Chapter 897: Goodbye, Twin Cities!
"Fan Chen!"
Chang Qian said lightly, twisting his beard with two fingers and looking very proud.
Wen Yiming was first shocked, and then overjoyed, the drunken man Fan Chen is said to have died in battle because of the anger of the twin cities when he was trapped in the Suzaku Secret Hide, and even the Gurama couple are nowhere to be found.
During the inquiry, he listened to Chang Qian's brief ins and outs, and was impressed by the old man Meng Wuregret.
It turned out that in his anger, he did kill a lot of people from Shuangchengmen, and even Fan Chen was shocked to death on the spot by his palm power in this battle, but he just fainted and was taken back to the Valley of Dust by Meng Wuregret, and he is still alive and well.
Wen Yiming asked himself, if he stood in the perspective of having no regrets, if he encountered a white-eyed wolf like Shuangcheng, he would definitely be killed, this is a person's character and quality.
He was wondering if he should go and see Fan Chen, this old man had helped him a lot when he first stepped into the path of martial cultivation.
After thinking about it, forget it, according to Changqian, the reason why the mountain closure of the Dust Valley was lifted was that Dongsen sent Wu Panmin to assist in the reconstruction of the Southern Creative Arts Pavilion as the headquarters, but the Moxiang Shuxuan and the Seven Feelings Fang were no longer separated, and they remained in the Dust Valley.
The reason why he didn't want to go was that he didn't know what to say in the face of Fan Chen, and second, the people in the Valley of the Dust Raid must be extremely hostile to him.
The main reason is that Chang Qian said that the Dust Valley has not returned because he has no regrets, and now there is a new pavilion master.
Nightdance Frost!
He won't let go of this woman, it's not his small belly.
For Qiu and Tao's old grudges, he can laugh at them, that's because Qiu and Tao are aimed at himself, with his current state of mind, he doesn't have to kill, he can laugh without asking about old grudges, and there is no discomfort in his heart.
But Night Dance Frost is different, his former friends, Hao Yuan, Mu Jing, and Gu Yun and Gu Yu, their deaths were caused by this woman.
Night Dance Frost, he has to kill.
But not now, although Meng Wuregret has never thought of returning to the Valley of the Dust of Destruction, it is always the place where he has fallen and returned to his roots, he does not want to go to the Valley of the Dust of the Dust to kill people, and he is also a direct descendant of the Valley of the Dust of Destruction.
Secondly, he blatantly went to kill people like this, so how could Wu Panmin deal with himself, people came as Dongsen headquarters, isn't this a smashing field? Not to mention that she is the junior sister of the Fifth Autumn Girl, just for the sake of the face of the Thunder God of War, he has to put this matter aside for the time being.
After lunch in the nostalgic old courtyard, Wen Yiming said goodbye and left.
With Changqian taking Fang Xi in Tongshan Village, he no longer worries about Yan Tianyan's father and daughter, and with the resources he gave, Yan Haiying can surpass that Zhong Shen in four months at most, and then they will go together and go to Roaring Island together.
Wen Yiming walked out of Tongshan Village in a scattered way, and when he looked back, an infinite feeling rose in his heart.
"Perhaps, this is the last time I'll be back. ”
With his current cultivation, it is possible to live for hundreds or thousands of years, but in his heart, for some reason, he always feels that he will never come back here.
Wen Yiming came to the Boiling Wine Peak, where he had killed thousands of people, and after a few years, it was as if the dirt still had the smell of killing.
Here, he can see the Twin Cities Peak, and the Twin Cities Square can also see a part.
He was waiting for the night to fall, and since he was in the south, he wanted to go to Shu Yilan's grave to have a look.
Fang Xi went once, and it is said that the two mothers and daughters were buried next to Tang Xiaoxuan's former bamboo building.
He didn't know what Shu Jianfeng's cultivation was now, according to the news from the Tianji Tower, Shu Jianfeng had long ceased to be in the Twin Cities, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.
However, even if he can't beat Shu Jianfeng, the other party can't help him, at least he has the confidence to protect himself, and he must go this time.
Leaving Tongshan Village, he originally felt a lot more relaxed, but at this moment, the figure of the beautiful woman in the past floated in his heart, and he didn't feel sad.
The twilight seemed to come late, and the moonlight after dark was particularly hazy, sometimes hidden by dark clouds.
After a while, Wen Yiming landed in Tang Xiaoxuan's bamboo pavilion fence, next to the bamboo forest at one end of the bamboo pavilion, the two coffins overgrown with weeds were inconspicuous in the night, and the two tombstones were relatively carefully built.
He took out two bouquets of flowers, laid them out with food and drinks, and sat cross-legged.
His heart became more and more sour, a mother who had been guarding her daughter for more than 20 years, for the sake of Shu Jianfeng's face, only heard her daughter call her mother before the temporary time.
A daughter, who has just recognized her mother, the maternal love that embraced her is so short, at that moment it seems to be a family reunion, but it is a farewell to heaven and man.
Wen Yiming could think of Shu Yilan's sorrow and despair at that time, her father's cold-blooded ruthlessness, and her mother's holding her hand gradually cooled, and she experienced life and death in a short period of time.
He sat quietly, unable to swallow wine, and stood by the grave, gloomy and sad.
For an hour, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his mind was empty.
Got up and lifted into the air, summoned the Howling Moon, and stood on the bow of the ship looking down in the night, the mood was like this hazy night, blurry.
Twin Cities, there are not many people you know anymore, and it is difficult to connect with this place again.
The memories of his past are hidden deeper than the dragon slaying road under the siege, and may never be turned up again.
Shuangcheng Peak is still Shuangcheng Peak, the original thing, with the absence of the original person faded away, it seems that even the most memorable grievances and hatreds have become insignificant.
Looking at the former Mengshan Mountain, it is now known as Wanjian Peak, where there is a sword qi that soars to the sky.
These, what we are talking about is that time has changed, and things are not people, right? Wen Yiming turned his head and looked ahead.
He sped up to speed against the cool night breeze
Twin Cities, in this night, he lost his nostalgia, and everything that had been sealed in his heart.
The only thing that worries him is the old people who are buried with his past stories.
Feng Rebellion, South Rong Ming Tiebi, Qiu Shan Hustle
Also, the people he loves.
These people who fought for the Twin Cities, those who fought alongside him, people who had their own beliefs, always made him respect.
"Goodbye, Twin Cities!"
Wen Yiming whispered to himself at the bow of the boat, without much emotion.
He had left the Twin Cities several times, and each time he had stayed here.
Tonight, he took his heart with him and didn't want to come back.
Just don't want to
At this moment, he felt lost and didn't know where to go, because a place that had once been like a spiritual shrine had disappeared from his heart.
At the extreme high altitude, at night, you can see a red ribbon in the shape of a red ribbon in the distance, which is the magma overflowing from the southern abyss.
He controlled the Xiaoyue and prepared to go over and take a look, and it would not take long to reach it through Yanbei Peak.
Suddenly, there was a faint light in the direction of the Yanbei Peak, and in the distance, it was a very fine shimmer, rising to the sky.
Wen Yiming frowned, and said secretly: It can't have anything to do with She Xirong's escape from the ruins, right?
This is the heaviest hidden danger in his heart, and it is difficult to feel at ease if he does not go for a day.
The book spirit floated out, proving his conjecture.
"Boss, that's a forbidden law, it should be She Xirong!"
Wen Yiming adjusted his direction and rushed towards the portal of Huangchong Ridge, he didn't think about going back to Roaring Island, and went directly to Dongsen Qinglong Pond.
She Xi Rong came out of the ruins, and he would not come to him for the first time, in addition to healing and recovering, he would also go to Sunset Valley to get back the Gou Chen treasure chest.
At the beginning, he desperately picked up Li Xiuzhu's ring, but there was nothing in it that he wanted.
He wants to go to the Qinglong Secret Vault to improve his cultivation within this safe period.
Once She Xirong recovered, he really didn't dare to come to Dongsen.