Fortunately, Ji Wusui just crushed the jade comb in his hand and didn't pay attention to Zhao Ke.

turned around, put on a jade comb, and concentrated on combing Granny Hong's hair.

"The tighter you hold the sand, the easier it will flow out of your hands, and the only way to hold on to the sand is ...... Wet him. ”

Granny Hong smiled and looked at the ghostly fire that appeared in Ji Wusui's eyes from time to time, and half-jokingly explained.

After Ji Wusui heard this, he thought for a while, nodded as if he didn't understand, and shook his head again.

Seeing this, the red mother-in-law stepped forward with her ear, and after saying a few words in Ji Wusui's ear on the ground.

Suddenly, I saw a little shyness on Ji Wusui's cheeks.

"The old woman is so old, I haven't seen anything, listen to me."

Granny Hong patted Ji Wusui's hand, looking like a person who had come over, like the tone of the seniors teaching the juniors.

Seeing this, the yin and yang old man riding on the donkey already raised his eyebrows slightly: "The girl is hundreds of years older than you." ”

As soon as the words fell, they naturally couldn't hide from Granny Hong and Ji Wusui, and saw the vicious eyes of the two girls.

The old man of Yin and Yang hurriedly spoke: "It's done!" ”

As he spoke, he saw the void around him twist.

In the vast sea of clouds, a mountain hidden in the white mist appeared in front of everyone.

…………

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

Look at the growing blizzard outside.

In the cave, the master and apprentice gathered in front of the iron pot on the bonfire.

I saw that the snow in the iron pot had melted, and as the flames burned, the water was gradually heated.

Song Heng lowered his head and did not speak.

And the little junior brother Luo Qing stared at the old man with tears in his eyes.

It's just that in comparison, the old man's body is getting thinner and thinner, and his strong muscles have been lost.

The emaciated cheeks are no longer as sharp as they used to be.

Under the vicissitudes of white hair, only those eyes still remain clear.

"Master! Let's not wait for the snow to stop, let's go down the mountain, let's take a plane and go directly to Qingcheng Mountain, find the Taoist to help you treat your illness, and we will give you as much as you want. ”

Luo Qing grabbed the old man's sleeve tightly with his palm, begging bitterly, hoping that the old man would change his mind.

He knew that the old man loved himself the most, and the three brothers made the same mistake.

Song Heng was inevitably beaten, and Zhao Ke was scolded, as for him, he often didn't mention it again after the old man reprimanded him lightly.

Luo Qing thought that as long as he could persuade the master to change his mind, he could do anything.

Only this time, he was disappointed.

The old man's thin palm was gently lifted and placed on Luo Qing's head, even though there was not much flesh on the palm anymore, it was still very large, but it was no longer as gentle as before.

A loving gaze, with a deep reluctance.

Shaking his head: "Fool, the Dao Elder of the year has already been feathered, even if he is still alive, how can my old bone change his life against the sky, now that the thirteen Life Continuation Pills have been completed, the Dao Elder is powerless to return to the sky." ”

"Woo woo woo~"

After hearing what the old man said, Luo Qing threw himself into the old man's arms and cried.

"It's me who is not good, woo~ ah...... I can't do anything, I'm just looking for trouble......"

Luo Qing's tears couldn't stop overflowing, he felt that he was the most useless fool, if he hadn't taken two pills by himself, the old man would have been able to live for a while longer.

"Silly boy, what does it matter if you have a few more days or a few fewer days, listen to your senior brother more in the future."

Looking at Luo Qing who was crying in his arms, the old man always had a smile on his face, without the slightest blame, only reluctance and love.

Luo Qing didn't speak again, sobbing, and hugged the old man tightly with both hands, for fear of letting go.

There will never be a chance to hug the old man again.

It doesn't matter if he is greedy, or if he is not satisfied, he just wants to hug him more.

"Don't cry!"

Song Heng raised his head violently, his eyes were red, and he knew that he was also crying by looking at the moist marks in the corners of his eyes, but he just forcibly wiped away his tears secretly.

Luo Qing's crying made him extremely irritable.

The body stood up violently, wanting to say something to the old man, but it was just a mouth, and a thousand words clicked in his throat.

He couldn't breathe, and his face was flushed.

An arrow rushed out of the cave.

Looking at the heavy snow, Song Heng only felt as if his chest was about to explode, and pointed to the sky.

"What Kunlun gods and lands are deceitful,

Those vows and alliances are just talking about it, and whoever TM is really SB.

You've been looking for it all your life, she's there! ”

After roaring, Song Heng scolded Zhao Ke even more dissatisfiedly: "You wolf-hearted thing, if you leave a word, there will be no shadow, you are not my Song Heng's junior brother, you are my enemy, don't come back, come back and see me chop you into meat sauce and feed it to the dog." ”

At the end of the shout, Song Heng fell to his knees on the snow, holding his head with both hands, and no longer concealed his heart-rending crying.

"Come back! You're back...... Where are you...... The old man couldn't hold it anymore. ”

Song Heng cried like a child, until the old man behind him stepped forward and pulled him up.

It's like a parent picking up a fallen child and gently sweeping the mud and snow off his body.

The thick calloused fingers wiped away the tears on Song Heng's cheeks.

"Don't blame him, he tried his best, that's fine, he just walked out of the shadows of the past, don't let him fall into a new mud pit and can't climb out, you are the boss, don't blame him."

The old man stood up as he spoke, patted Song Heng on the shoulder heavily, and looked up at the heavy snow.

Untied the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of spirits, and walked out of the cave and sat on the edge of the cliff.

The emaciated body can't hide the heroism in the old man's heart: "Come on, this is also comfortable, and the province will be burned to ashes by the fire when it is pulled back, maybe in the future, when science and technology are developed, I can still be a scenic spot." ”

"Master......"

Luo Qing ran out of the cave, but was firmly held by Song Heng.

"Don't grind and chirp like a little girl, Lao Tzu has never confiscated a female apprentice, the water will be cold later, you two unfilial things, do you want to freeze me to death!"

The old man burst into tears, as if he had returned to the time when he reprimanded the three brothers.

Song Heng pulled Luo Qing to kneel on the ground, and after knocking his head three times, the two of them held back their tears, walked into the cave, and took out the already hot snow water with the iron pot.

Luo Qing closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.

Song Heng's heart was even more uncomfortable like a knife stab.

When the old man came up with this bad idea, he almost jumped up and reasoned with the old man, but the old man kicked him to the ground.

At this time, looking at the back of the old man, he sat alone on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the empty snow scene in front of him, Song Heng's breathing became difficult.

Gritting his teeth, he took out the water ladle and prepared to splash the water on the old man's body.

"Splash!"

After saying a splash, Song Heng waved out the water in the scoop with one hand.

The steaming splash of water, when in mid-air, was covered with a brittle layer of frost.

The old man took another big sip of the spirits, and the whole body felt hot, as if the pores of his whole body were open.

I just waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

couldn't help shouting angrily: "Are you two big girls, Mo Jishi...... What...... This! ”

The old man said this and looked back at Song Heng and the others, but when he turned around, he was shocked by the scene in front of him for a while.

Even what he said in his mouth, in fact, the old man himself didn't know.

Ice and snow in the sky, water droplets in mid-air.

Including the senior brothers with grief-stricken faces, they were completely frozen in such a moment.

"What's going on? Am I dead? The old man shook his head in a cranky thought, feeling that something was wrong.

The already old body jumped up from the ground with a whoosh.

His eyes stared around vigilantly as he placed his hand on the dagger at his waist.

Like an old but cunning wolf, even though his life has come to an end, he never forgets his true nature.

Just when a pair of hands gently covered his eyes from behind.

"Boom!" The dagger that shimmered with cold light fell from the palm of his hand and smashed into the hard, cold ice.

"Guess who I am."

The voice in my ears is no longer as crisp as a cuckoo as I remembered.

But the familiar voice has never changed.

It's just that the old man's body is stiff there, and he doesn't dare to move, he is afraid, afraid that this is a dream.

If this is a dream, it is better to pause in this moment forever.

Never let him wake up until he dies.

"Turn me around!"

Seeing that the old man did not move or speak, the voice behind him became angry for a while, and his fingers pinched the old man's buttocks.

"Ahh

The hot stinging pain on his ass made the old man finally jump up, but the ecstasy on his face could not be concealed, and he turned around violently.

At the moment when the old man turned around.

The years seem to be flowing backwards, and the pale hair has turned into a lean short hair in an instant.

Thin cheeks, become full and masculine.

Thick eyebrows, a pair of handsome eyes, very energetic.

His eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him, who was more than a decade younger than himself.

His eyes were red, and he rushed forward and hugged the girl tightly in his arms.

"How long can it last!"

At the top of the mountain, Zhao Ke pulled Ji Wusui with his palm, and silently watched the old man pull the red mother-in-law and the two hugged each other, and then walked to the cave.

didn't bother the two, one of them pursued it all his life, and the other kept it for a lifetime, and this time was their last time.

Although Zhao Ke wanted to pounce and get into the old man's arms.

Just like Luo Qing, he cried in the old man's arms like a child, and then hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

can rationally suppress this Zhao Ke's last emotion.

He didn't want to be so selfish and take the old man's last time.

Seeming to feel the complex emotions in Zhao Ke's heart, Ji Wusui gently wiped the tears from the corners of Zhao Ke's eyes, and said helplessly: "There is still one minute, he has reached the limit, whether it is soul or body!" ”

"One minute!"

Zhao Ke's expression was miserable, he worked so hard that he even threw his life away, but in exchange for only one minute.

But he was already content, at least this minute would be the happiest minute in the old man's life, and the most precious minute......