"Poof!"

"Boom!"

Xing Wuliu held the handle of the knife in his right hand and pulled out the long knife inserted in the trunk of the tree, and the red light flashed, and the long knife was already in the scabbard.

Then he glanced up at the fat-headed man who had smashed on the rock.

"Tut-tut!"

"I'm good!"

"Black Crow, you're tired of it now!"

Xing Wuliu sighed with emotion.

"Big brother, please, please save grandpa. ”

Xiaomeng's pleading voice calmed down the coldness in Wentian's eyes.

"Whew!"

Wentian took a deep breath and calmed the restlessness in his heart.

He immediately walked towards the old man.

"Hmmm......"

Wen Tian used his soul power to check the old man's injuries. I couldn't help frowning.

The old man was full of hope, because the old man couldn't see through Wentian, and the old man hoped that Wentian had a way to cure him, but when he saw Wentian's frowning brows, the glimmer of hope that rose in the old man's heart also dissipated.

"Ahem!"

The old man couldn't suppress the injuries in his body and coughed heavily.

"Grandpa!"

Xiaomeng sobbed again.

"Hoo ......"

The old man took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the injury. Then he looked at Xiaomeng, and seeing Xiaomeng's pitiful appearance, the old man kindly touched Xiaomeng.

subsequently

The old man looked at Wentian

"Little brother, can I talk to you alone?"

Wentian was silent for a moment

"Light feathers. ”

Wen Tian called, and the latter understood.

"Grandpa, I don't want to go!"

Xiaomeng also understood, and grabbed the old man's sleeve tightly with both hands.

The old man raised his hand and touched Xiaomeng's little head again.

"Little dream, I have something to talk about with this little brother. ”

"Don't! Xiaomeng don't leave Grandpa. ”

Although the little girl was young, she also vaguely guessed something......

"Little Meng, sister, take you to buy beautiful clothes, okay?"

As soon as Xiaomeng heard that he was going to buy new clothes, he looked down at the washed and white clothes he was wearing, and his big eyes were full of longing. But see the grandfather in front of me.

"I don't want to leave Grandpa. ”

The little girl decisively refused.

"Huh!"

Mu Qingyu was helpless, and cast a gaze for help to Wentian.

As for asking the sky

It's more straightforward

"Buzz!"

Wentian's eyes opened suddenly, and after a soul fluctuation, Xiaomeng's body softened and fell into the old man's arms, as if he was asleep.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Black Crow, you don't need to use illusions on a child!"

"Do you have a better way?"

"Huh!"

Xingwuliu was stopped by Wen Tian.

"Doesn't seem to be!"

......

Here the mountains are stacked, and the shade is jade.

Looking up, there are a few leisurely white clouds hanging on the edge of the clear blue sky. Under the white clouds, there is the unrestrained bird.

In the forest

Many small animals are enjoying the gifts of nature freely.

A path looms in the forest, and as you walk along this quiet and comfortable path, a place full of flowers comes into view.

Then you see a small wooden house.

In the place of the wooden house and the chrysanthemum, a clear stream trickles.

Connecting the wooden house to the chrysanthemum is an arched wooden bridge.

"Gaga...... Ga ......"

A few duck calls shattered the silence.

"Whoosh!"

A white shadow passed quickly.

The air flow carried by the white shadow swept by, and all kinds of chrysanthemums were entwined.

"Stomp!"

The White Shadow crossed the wooden bridge and headed straight for the cabin.

"Gaga...... Ga ......"

The white shadow stopped in front of the door of the cabin, and only then did it become clear that it was a white duck.

"Gaga...... Ga ......"

The white duck barked a few times towards the wooden house.

"Squeak!"

The door to the cabin slowly opened.

"Xiaobai, where did you go to play again?"

An elegant voice came out of it, like a breeze, and gradually merged into the intoxicating chrysanthemum fragrance

......

Next to a broken wooden house

Mu Qingyu had already walked to a big tree a few meters away with Xiaomeng who was sleeping, and then took off his coat and spread it under Xiaomeng's body.

Seeing that Mu Qingyu had placed Xiaomeng, Wen Tian moved his gaze to the Xingwuliu on the left.

Seeing Wentian looking over, the corners of Xing Wuliu's mouth twitched.

"Cut! I'm not unfamiliar with that!"

then left Wentian with a back that he thought was very chic.

Now, only the old man and Wentian are left

"Wait for me"

After a while

"Buzz!"

The sound of a formation activating remembered.

"Alright, let's talk about it now!" asked Tiantian to take the initiative.

And a few meters away

The long ears are ready to eavesdrop.

The original evil smile slowly turned into confusion, and then later, several black lines appeared directly on the forehead.

It turned out that Wentian had set up an enchantment.

"Whew~"

The old man witnessed the whole process of arranging the Heavenly Formation, and then took a long breath.

"From the first time Childe entered the inn, I knew that Childe was not an ordinary person. ”

As he spoke, the old man took out a box from his bosom, and then opened it, and in it was a somewhat yellowed book, and in the center of the book lay a ring, which was given to the old man by asking the heavens at the beginning.

"Now I am a candle in the wind, I have something to ask for, and the prince of Wanwang answers. ”

The old man was about to turn over and kneel and beg as he spoke.

Ask Tianyi to hold the old man

"I'll do my best!"

Wentian agreed without much hesitation, and for the old man in front of him, Wentian always had an indescribable feeling.

"Thank you, Childe. ”

"If there is an afterlife, I will be a cow and a horse for my son to repay my son's kindness. ”

said that the old man did not consult the obstruction of the sky, and stubbornly bowed down to thank him.

The old man took out a wooden box from his bosom.

"The books in this box are my lifelong understanding of the art of art. I hope that Childe can teach Xiaomeng more and let her practice well. ”

"In this way, in this cruel world, even if I am gone, she has the ability to protect herself. ”

"I believe that Childe should understand the rules of survival in this world better than I do. ”

Ask the sky to be silent.

"In the end, Xiaomeng, this kid looks good, if the son ......"

"Stop!"

Before the old man finished speaking, he interrupted with a voice.

The old man looked at the sky and sighed.

"Well, I know the result, but I still want to ask Childe in person. ”

"Ahem......"

The old man struggled to his feet, and the serious injuries swept up, causing the old man to cough incessantly.

"Thank you, Childe. ”

The old man bowed to Wentian. Then he slowly walked towards the dilapidated inn, looking at the inn that had been scattered in front of him, the old man's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Thank you, old man, for being with me for six years. ”

"It's time for us all to go. ”

Tears left in the old man's eyes.

"Buzz!"

The formation appeared, and a ring of fire surrounded the old man and the dilapidated inn.

Wen Tian quietly looked at this scene, staring at the lonely figure in the flames, and Wen Tian finally understood why he had an inexplicable feeling for the old man in front of him.

"Original...... Am I nostalgic......"

I don't know when, tears have fallen from the corners of Wentian's eyes.

The old man closed his eyes, ready to meet death peacefully.

"Zizi Zi ......"

suddenly

The sound of fire and water intersecting reached the old man's ears