Chapter Twenty-Four: Shocking News
"Senior, I still remember that when you competed with your master ten years ago, you were a middle-aged man, with your peerless cultivation, why did you become so old in the past ten years?"
Now that the decisive battle has ended, Leng Ye told Qian Luya the doubts in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Hehe, although you saw me and your master were similar in age back then, I was only forty years old. But you know, I was over 130 years old! Why is it that the end is approaching now, alas......"
Although Qian Luya said it with a smile, the loneliness, unwillingness and helplessness in that tone were undoubtedly revealed.
"That'...... My master he ......"
Leng Ye finally said the question he was most worried about, and then looked at Qian Luya with a nervous face, waiting for his answer.
"When I debuted, your master's refrigeration style was already called a 'sword maniac' by the rivers and lakes, and he would only be older than me in comparison."
Qian Luya looked at the cold night on the other side with a worried expression, and slowly said to him.
"Older than the seniors?"
Cold Night didn't seem to believe the answer.
"Yes! In fact, your master and I will fight each other every year or two, and we will only try to find a way to break through the current state and shackles. However, he has never been able to find a way, and now it is estimated that his limit is approaching! ”
"Buzz ......"
Qian Luya's words directly made Leng Ye stand on the spot, and his head was buzzing! At this time, there was nothing else in Leng Ye's mind, and a sentence kept echoing in his mind
"Master's deadline is coming!"
After sorting out his emotions, Leng Ye turned his gaze to Qian Heyi, the prince who caused the accident in the distance, but he didn't do anything. Although he has now defeated Qian Luya, he doesn't care about the original grievances when he looks at Qian Luya's face, because he just wants to return to the Nameless Valley as soon as possible.
Then he nodded slightly towards Qian Luya, didn't linger any longer, and unfolded his body and quickly drifted towards the direction of the Nameless Valley! He just wants to go back there immediately at the moment, go to his master, and be by his side!
At this moment, Leng Ye's heart can't calm down at all, he is like a child who has been away from home for many years, looking forward to returning to that home soon, the home where he grew up!
"Xiao Ye, with your qualifications and talents, you grew up here, alas...... It's all an immutable law! Alas......"
Qian Luya looked at the figure that left in the cold night, and sighed to himself.
The crowd watching the battle around them couldn't control their emotions at this time, just because they saw and heard a news that shocked them with their own eyes:
"The legendary peerless sword tyrant Qian Luya was defeated by a young man who called himself Xiao Ye!"
"Qian Luya, the long-rumored sword tyrant in the rivers and lakes, said that he and the legendary sword maniac refrigeration wind limit is approaching!"
One or two news that shook the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, people not only thought in their hearts, but also feared that from today onwards, the entire rivers and lakes will not be peaceful!
However, among this group of people, some people seemed to know something, but they only shook their heads and sighed helplessly!
With the cultivation of the cold night now, only five or six hours after his body method was fully deployed, he vaguely saw the outline of the nameless valley in his eyes. There are some familiar places on the road, and I didn't stop my footsteps in the cold night, and passed through directly.
Finally, after a few hours of non-stop running, he walked into the valley where he had lived for five years in the cold night, and his heart calmed down at this time.
Looking at the grass and trees that he was very familiar with, he slowly walked towards the place where the cave was located in the cold night. Along the way, he did not see his master in the valley.
It wasn't until he reached the mouth of the cave in the cold night that his heart began to become uneasy. Because in his heart now, he is very afraid of seeing the master, he is afraid that the master will be as old as Qian Luya!
I'm afraid that the cold night is really as Qian Luya said, the master's limit is approaching, and the mood that was originally calm down has become uncalm at this time!
"What should be faced must be faced, even if it is really as Qian Luya said, I will accompany the master before he passes, and let myself do my best to fulfill the responsibility of an apprentice's improvement!"
He stopped standing in the cold night in front of the mouth of the cave, eased the emotions in his heart, and then took a deep breath and stepped into the cave.
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Entering the cave, Leng Ye saw a figure sitting beside the stone table that made him miss it very much!
Seeing the figure of the master, Leng Ye's heart was even more difficult to calm down. Because his master had his back to him, and now it was just as he didn't want to see that in his heart!
I saw that his master was refrigerating the wind's head, and the long snow-white hair was scattered behind him. Xiao Se's back is so vicissitudes, like an old man, looking desolate and lonely.
Leng Ye felt that his nose was sour, and he seemed to be unable to control his tears, so he knelt down directly on the spot, and called affectionately in his mouth
"Master, the unfilial apprentice came back in the cold night......"
However, in the cave, apart from his own echoes, the refrigerated wind with his back to him seemed to be unheard.
Leng Ye, who knelt on the ground, didn't hear the master's answer, and couldn't help but look at it, but the master still turned his back to him as he had just come in, which made Leng Ye's heart happy and uneasy.
At this moment, Leng Ye saw that there seemed to be a letter on the stone table, and a bad feeling suddenly ran through his whole body, this feeling made him very uneasy, as if the most important person in his heart was about to leave him!
Leng Ye quickly got up and rushed to the place where the master was refrigerated, shouting loudly
"Master... Master..."
However, I still didn't hear an answer from the refrigerated wind......
In front of the master who came to refrigerate the wind, what he saw in the cold night was only the closed eyes of the master refrigerated wind, as well as the snow-white eyebrows, beard and old face.
The tears in Leng Ye's eyes could no longer be restrained, and they flowed out untruthfully.
Looking at his mentor as if he was asleep, Leng Ye only felt as if his breathing was about to stop, and suddenly a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth with the suppressed feeling in his heart!
But Leng Ye didn't feel the slightest feeling, he just felt that the world was really too cruel to him!
When he was seven years old, his grandfather, who raised him, left him! Then, when he wanted to go alone, he was taken to this nameless valley by the master in front of him to learn swordsmanship.
Although in those six years, the master was always silent and silent, but his care for himself was so kind, no less than the grandfather who raised him, and he had already regarded him as his father in his heart!
And the parents who were still discarded in infancy, as well as his unknown background, and the obscure mantra spoken by the old voice, he hated!
I hate why my biological father and mother treat me like this, and why this world is so unfair to me!
Leng Ye's eyes were blurred by tears, looking at the lifeless master, and the picture of the master carefully teaching himself kept coming to his mind.
The more I think about it in the cold night, the more sad it becomes, the more I think about it, the more painful it hurts! I felt like my heart had been pricked by a needle, and my heart kept roaring hysterically
"Why? Why did my grandmother leave me, and now my master has left me? Why! Why ......"
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