707, who hadn't heard Jin Qing speak for a long time, jumped out happily: "Okay, let's go!" ”

As soon as the 707 words fell, Jin Qing leaned on the bed and fell down.

Lei Hao didn't knock on the door from outside the house until noon to bring Jin Qing hoof flower soup, at this time he was nearly seventy years old, although there were many wrinkles and marks on his face, but because of his perennial martial arts practice, his spirit was excellent.

And he is no longer the stunned boy he was back then, after all, he has been in the name of a generation of grandmasters for decades, and he has really been the leader of the martial arts alliance for a few years, but there is no oppression in his aura, but it makes people feel heavy.

Lei Hao's waist is still pinned to the big knife that his master got for him back then, this knife has not been unsheathed for several years except for occasional wiping, and the scabbard has never been replaced, and now the slurry on the top is thick enough to block ordinary swords.

After Lei Hao abdicated, because life on the mountain was still poor, he put on those shabby clothes that even the cuffs had become raw, but the fresh and clean habits still continued, and at this time he was like a heroic old man with a symbol.

After Lei Hao entered the house, he put down a large pot full of soup, turned around and called Jin Qing twice, because he knew the meaning of food to Jin Qing.

Seeing Jin Qing lying motionless on the bed, Lei Hao walked next to Jin Qing, moved his hand under Jin Qing's nose, and sure enough, he didn't breathe.

Lei Hao stared at Jin Qing's already blue face for a long time, before he turned around and took a deep breath, then came back and gently pushed her, especially hoping that Jin Qing could jump up and beat him like he would cut others.

Lei Hao lowered his head lonely, he actually knew that Jin Qing was really dead, but he didn't want to believe it.

Lei Hao sat quietly beside Jin Qing from noon to evening, and in the middle, he brought the pot of soup to Jin Qing's bed and drank it in a big gulp, but to his disappointment, Jin Qing still didn't move.

Knowing that Lei Hao slowly picked her up, he walked slowly to the firewood room behind, his steps were light, as if there was nothing in his arms.

There are two mouths of longevity wood in the firewood room, black and red, it can be seen that it is not the handwriting of professionals, but the various incisions are extremely smooth, which is not caused by polishing, but Lei Hao's knife cut.

These two longevity materials were prepared by Lei Hao after his 60th birthday, in order to prepare for emergencies, but he didn't expect to really use them today.

Lei Hao put the body left by Jin Qing in the coffin, and then carried the two coffins together and went straight to the back mountain, and at the same time released a few carrier pigeons he raised, and asked them to bring news to his three apprentices.

When the apprentices arrived, Jin Qing's body had already been buried in the ground.

But to their surprise, there were two new graves and two tombstones on the ground...

The only difference is the words on these two tombstones, one of which reads "Tomb of Senior Sister" and the other reads "Tomb of My Wife Lei"...

The three apprentices thought that Lei Hao was crazy, but Lei Hao told them calmly: In fact, he promised his junior sister to him before the master's accident, that is, the junior sister was originally his wife.

The three apprentices seem to be clear, but they are all grinning in their hearts, their master just lacks heart, even if it is promised to him, there is no need to erect two graves!

And why didn't you do a happy event for so many years, I was definitely scared by the name of my aunt Lei Er's madness...

After Lei Hao pointed to the "tomb of my wife Lei" and explained that he would bury his body with his wife after his death, Lei Hao asked each of his apprentices to leave a personal servant on the mountain, and then drove them down the mountain.

A year passed in a flash, and the news of Jin Qing's death did not reach the rivers and lakes at all, just when several insiders thought that Lei Hao didn't care about Jin Qing's death at all.

At the same time a year later, Lei Hao took a jar of wine, a plate of roast chicken, and a few yellow papers, and came to the two graves.

This time, it was obvious that Lei Hao's body was not so straight and so hard.

His hair was all white, and his face was as if it had been forcibly squeezed out in a year, with countless wrinkles.

Lei Hao sat between the two graves, put the roast chicken, turned on the wine, and began to mumble to himself, so soft that even the birds standing at the head of the grave could not hear it.

The three little guys left by the three apprentices behind stood far away, just guarding, and suddenly, they heard Lei Hao laughing, smiling so heartily, smiling so happily, and saw that it was like decades ago, when everything had not happened, Shi Niang took the gift given to him and walked over.

Lei Hao saw the knife for the first time, it was not made by a famous master, nor was it an excellent material, the reason why the knife has not broken for so many years may be because of his tireless and careful maintenance.

"Thank you."

In the brazier in front of the grave, the yellow paper had burned out, Lei Hao closed his eyes and sighed, this breath was incomparably long.

When he opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed, and he returned to a brand-new Blood Knife Gate, and in the small courtyard in front of the door, he saw Shi Niang coming, Shi Niang was so tall, he had to look up.

The master held him a baby, and the master on the side had an excited expression on his face and muttered, "This is your junior sister." ”

After the anniversary of the burning for the junior sister, there is no need to worry.

In this world, whether it is the master of the martial arts alliance, or the grandmaster of a generation, the wisdom of the people of the rivers and lakes to send a thunder knife is also good.

He Lei Hao was originally alone, and now his only thought has been gone for a whole year, and he is no longer afraid that no one will burn her paper to make her a lonely ghost.

The money burned to my junior sister in the middle of the year is enough for two people to use in the underworld...

Lei Hao lost his breath.

The little guys couldn't stand still after a long time, so they went up and pushed the old man to find out.

The three of them were numb when they saw this, they had never seen such a simple martial arts master dead, didn't this person have any nostalgia?

But complaining is complaining, and the work still has to be done, so these little guys hurriedly notified their owners of this matter through their own channels.

A year after the death of Shigu Xian, the three apprentices were notified that they needed to go up the mountain again, but they didn't expect it to be because of the funeral...

Several people opened the grave that said my wife Lei's family, and planned to put Lei Hao's body in accordance with Lei Hao's last wishes.

Originally, they thought that they would see a rotting and foul-smelling corpse, but after the coffin was opened, everyone only saw two strands of dead hair tied together in the coffin, and from the perspective of hair quality, the hair obviously belonged to two different people.

The apprentices looked at each other, and put their eyes on the grave next to it with the junior sister written on it, and without guessing, they could think that their aunt's body should be buried there, but what kind of moth did their master come out again, why did they take apart the body and hair of the senior aunt and put it away...