Chapter 1132: Conquering Mountains and Rivers with Swords

Lao Wanfeng's eyes widened: "You're crazy, your body can't support it!" ”

"I know, but that's the only way to do it for now."

Lao Wanfeng is angry with her, as if everything has already had a result, as long as she goes down, she is calm enough, as if the big things are just floating clouds and mustard in her eyes.

"You're going to die!"

"I know very well."

"Then you still ——!!"

"Nothing lasts forever, including me."

Lao Wanfeng didn't plan to continue arguing with him, their ideas were originally like this, there were huge differences, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to part ways with her at this time, thinking about it, he even felt that it was a good thing to be cast together.

At least she could no longer sacrifice herself at will, as if she was born to be a tool, and the people behind her let her complete her mission, and then abandon it and dissipate the world.

"I won't let you! I won't let you die like this! Lao Wanfeng took her shoulder.

"If my sanity is dissipated and I can't control myself, I hope you can stop me." The girl didn't give him the slightest room to negotiate.

"I don't! I don't care what they will become, what does it matter to me if the people here live or die? This is what they have done! ”

The girl chuckled suddenly, "You won't." Because you are who you are, no matter what happens, it will not change. ”

Lao Wanfeng was dead silent, he only now understood her cruelty, that is, he caught his sincerity and weakness, she knew what kind of person he was, but forced him to not save her.

to threaten him with the lives of so many people.

can only save one party, but it can't prevent her death.

"Maybe with luck, I'll survive this time." The girl spoke, but said it as if to reassure him.

"When did you start talking about this kind of nonsense?" Lao Wanfeng bit his lower lip tightly, and he tried his best to suppress his tears from pouring out.

The girl forced the sword out of her body inch by inch, tilted her head and said, "Yes." ”

Lao Wanfeng closed his eyes the moment the sword body left her.

The sharpness of the sword swept in all directions, as if pulling ten thousand ghosts out of hell, and they heard a numbing roar of rage, and the vines that were still waving in the air and the sensational underground were all suppressed by this deterrence, and the movement was a little smaller.

Ban Lu Shi stood outside the barrier, looking at the chaos inside, sighed lightly, and watched as a warm light radiated from his body.

"Is the time finally coming - our lives have always been born because of the sword, and died because of the disappearance of the sword, I have always been afraid of the day when death will come, but I don't want to, after the real arrival, I don't feel anything."

This is a game, it is he who brought the souls of two people out of the Guangze Tower and reborn them, as the first generation of sword spirits, they have been forced to exist in the torrent of a long time, unless destroyed, they cannot be freed.

From the very beginning, the two people were able to achieve such his purpose.

The others watched as the Elder appeared in mid-air, and at the same time, the barrier exploded with countless dazzling rays of light, so dazzling and powerful that it illuminated their entire abyss.

Everyone had no choice but to block the light, and when the light finally faded a little, they squinted and saw a figure emerging from the depths of the light, he spread his wings and flew down from above the barrier.

It's Lao Wanfeng.

He was the only one.

The earthquake and the cracking stopped, as if bathed in light and reborn, Lao Wanfeng quietly lowered his head, and the Ming Broken Sword in his body was under the light, breaking inch by inch, dissipating between heaven and earth.

But he was alive.

But the man in his arms is gone.

The moment she disappeared, when he hugged her in grief and wanted to dissipate with her, she did not push him away as if in a dream, but curled up quietly in his arms, the light under her eyes slowly dissipated, and said intermittently: "Survive - because as long as you live, I can live forever in your heart." ”

If these are her words, then he naturally can't die.

But he stood in the place of gunsmoke, and was dragged out of the rolling tide by his father, but he was still at a loss physically and mentally, and his expression was in a trance.

The Laowan patriarch helped him, he stumbled on the road, passed through the noisy crowd, and walked straight inside, he didn't know what he was doing, he just felt that he had lost something very important.

"His look is so bad."

"What's going on?"

"Let Su Yue come! Come on! ”

Countless voices were repeatedly noisy back and forth in his head, and he couldn't breathe as if people were crowded, and suddenly his legs went limp, and he knelt down, retching in the clearing, not knowing whose hand was stroking his back, not letting them get close enough to stimulate his nerves.

"Father...... Father ......" He clutched the hands of the people next to him and cried out helplessly.

"I'm here, I'm here!" His father's hand gripped him tightly.

"She's dead, she's ...... this time It's really dead. He retched, screaming in despair.

"Father knows, don't get excited anymore, calm down, we will have a way, we will have a way!"

Lao Wanfeng was held in his father's arms, soothing his sadness as if he was a child, he didn't know what he was talking about now, he could only repeat death unconsciously, until he fainted, and it was dark.

In the darkness, he saw a white dog wagging its tail in front of him.

"Little White ......"

He stretched out his hand to Xiaobai in disbelief.

"Xiaobai?"

The white puppy was still as lively and clever as ever, with a small tail slightly wagging and eyes as bright as black jade.

When his hand was stretched out, he suddenly remembered what Xiao Ru had told him, if he saw this white dog again, he must be careful.

"Xiaobai, what are you?"

He asked.

Xiaobai licked his mouth, wanted to walk closer to him, and then looked behind him, as if he was afraid, and stopped in the middle of the center.

Lao Wanfeng felt something in his heart, and looked behind him sluggishly.

And there was no one in that place.

Maybe he just can't see it.

But I could feel her breath.

Lao Wanfeng stretched out his hand towards the void place, wanting to grab something, but he heard the sound of footsteps again, and walked into the distance, he was shocked, stood up, and followed the sound and chased after him.

"It's you, right? It's you, right? ”

He asked frantically in his heart.

With the sound of her footsteps, he could see a glimmer of light in the distance, and he knew that he had been rescued again, but now his mood was complicated and heavy.

"Can I stay with you longer?"

He asked softly.

Only the gentle blow of the wind blew through him, and he felt his body float up like a feather, and he tried to turn around and grasp something, but to no avail.

……

Su Yue put down the things in his hand, he had been tossing himself for several days, but this time Lao Wanfeng, who did not have any external injuries, had been sleeping longer than before.

Su Yue knew that it was because Lao Wanfeng had a strong sense of survival in the past, but this time Lao Wanfeng, he didn't seem to have the slightest desire to survive.

The doctor's efforts are also in a hurry!

Fortunately, under his unremitting persistence, finally, his fingers moved, and then, gradually recovering to the point of being able to move, Su Yue wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Your life is really strong!" ”

"It's not my life, it's her, it's what she gave me."

Lao Wanfeng's voice trembled.

Su Yue pressed him down and said, "Wait until tomorrow, you can get up." That's it, fall asleep. ”

Lao Wanfeng snorted, it was rare that he didn't jump off the bed, Su Yue felt that he seemed to have matured and stabilized overnight, and he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Most of the people in the world are burdened by one word of love.

If he can come out, it will be his creation.

The patriarch of Laowan kept watch outside all night, and as far as he was concerned, when he adopted this child of unknown origin, what he thought about was to break the sword clearly, for the sake of power, and everything that could bring him vested interests, he would pursue it.

It's just that he didn't expect to get along for such a long time, and he didn't know when he forgot his previous mercenary self, and really treated him as his own child to get along?

He couldn't even think of it.

Even when Lao Wanfeng introduced his beloved girl to him for the first time, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart that his unenlightened pig could finally arch cabbage, but this was the only emotion that hurt him the most.

He thought about how to help his son through this difficult time one night, Lao Wanfeng stretched his waist and walked out of the house, he saw his father, and the yawn in his mouth was forced back.

"Father? What are you doing outside my room early in the morning? Are you looking for me to eat? ”

Lao Wanfeng's tone was relaxed, and his expression was as usual.

This made the Laowan patriarch who had been thinking about how to persuade him all night stunned, and said for a while: "You? You? This is? ”

"What's wrong with me?" Lao Wanfeng was very surprised by his inexplicable eyes, and said, "I don't know if there is fried crispy meat, I haven't eaten the old soup for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he walked to other places, the patriarch of Lao Wan followed behind, he always hoped that Lao Wanfeng could return to his former liveliness, but today's normality is the biggest abnormality!

Entering the lobby, everyone's eyes were on him, Lao Wanfeng went to his place with a big grin, sniffed the sweet food on the table, and his appetite was great: "I've been hungry for several days, father, sit down!" I want to eat! ”

Everyone else looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at the Laowan patriarch who followed behind him with doubtful eyes, he shook his head, and then sat down and motioned for everyone to eat.

There was an eerie tranquility on the dining table, only the sound of dishes colliding, Lao Tang added food to him from the side, and said kindly: "Young master, eat slowly, there are still a lot of them!" ”

Lao Wanfeng stuffed a mouthful of food, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to nod, he just kept eating, kept eating, and at the end of the meal, the rice bowls beside him were stacked up on a hill.

Lao Wanfeng stroked his stomach, and then leaned on the back of the chair behind him with satisfaction: "Ah, now I am finally satisfied, and the food at home is delicious." ”