Volume 1 Martial Arts Chapter 32 Parting
As soon as the Heavenly Sword Qi fell, in the eyes of everyone, it drowned the figure of the black-robed woman.
No one knew what Zhong Qingyang's sword qi carried, but when he saw the dark clouds covering the moon in the sky disperse, and a bright moon hung in the sky, the person with broken intestines stopped and looked into the distance.
The majestic sword aura dissipated, and the figure of the black-robed woman disappeared again.
Lu Li turned his head to look at Zhong Qingyang, and stopped talking, after all, he didn't bother him, the battle situation has become an endgame, and the defeat of the great wizard of the Taigu clan is a foregone conclusion, and now it is time to end.
King Qi and the Five Poisons Elders were fighting fiercely in their nests, King Jingxian and the White Blade Shuangjie saw the opportunity and successfully rescued the frightened Four Princes safely, and took him behind Zhong Qingyang and Lu Li, and the dozens of warriors who survived also began to move closer here.
The Tai Gu Yi people naturally didn't have time to care about them anymore, the fall of the Great Wizard was nothing more than the biggest crisis of their clan, but the Five Poison Elders coveted the Great Wizard's Yuan Shen, and even sacrificed the Soul Nourishing Bowl, obviously to take the Great Wizard's Yuan Shen for their own use.
The Great Wizard's Soul Cultivation Bowl was still floating in place, no one dared to touch it, the thin soul floating out of the Soul Cultivation Bowl was closing its eyes, a mortal soul, no one would think that it could still retain its consciousness after being eaten by the corpse soul worm for twenty years.
Zhong Qingyang raised his feet in the void, and the person appeared above the roof, he stood in place, reaching out to touch the ethereal soul of Xiangbu, but his fingers passed through it.
Zhong Qingyang's old face slipped two tear stains, he couldn't bear the woman being tortured like this, but he didn't know what to do, it was close in front of him, but it was difficult to touch.
"Xiang Buyu, Zhong Qingyang is here to pick you up..."Zhong Qingyang's hoarse voice murmured in his mouth.
Lu Li put the sword back into the sheath and sighed secretly, Zhong Qingyang and this woman named Xiang Buyu had a relationship that could be seen before his death, Old Man Zhong was free and easy by nature, stubborn and bad, but when he showed sadness, it was so sad, he and Old Man Zhong were also teachers and friends, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore at this moment.
And behind him, the white-bladed Shuangjie and King Jingxian were also a little embarrassed, they naturally knew a little about the past of Xiang Buyu and Zhong Qingyang, and they never thought that twenty years had passed, but the two of them would have to suffer from the separation of heaven and man.
No matter how time flies like this, no one is willing to disturb Zhong Qingyang, so they just stop and wait in place.
In Qingxi Town, which is thousands of miles away from southern Xinjiang, in the deep courtyard of the Lu family's rich mansion, Lu Huachen sat alone in front of the door of the bamboo building on stilts, looking at the sky without saying a word.
After a long time, he suddenly waved his hand lightly, and Lu Li, another Lu Li who had been transformed by the small melon seeds, took out a bamboo Xiao from the house and handed it to Lu Huachen's hand.
The little melon seed didn't know why, but quietly retreated to the side.
Lu Huachen took Zhu Xiao, his pale face had always had a faint sadness, he handed it to his lips and gently blew a song.
The world seems to be silent, the world is silent, only a spiritual song played by Lu Huachen goes straight to the distance.
I can't say it's serene, I can't say it's sadness, compose a song of liver and intestines, only people on the edge of the sky can write the words in that song, when Lu Huachen played the spiritual song solo, his face was a little paler.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Huachen's mouth fell, and he wanted to go back to the house when he got up.
The little melon seed who stood silently on the side asked puzzledly, "Dad, what is this?"
Lu Huachen paused, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and said to the little melon seed: "If one person enters reincarnation, if those two people are really destined, they will be regarded as the immortal couple who envy others in the next life." ”
The little melon seed was confused, and sighed as if she didn't understand, and followed Lu Huachen into the house of the bamboo building.
... ...
Lu Li, who was far away in the southern Xinjiang, trembled for no reason, and through the night sky, a very familiar aura reached the depths of his heart, Lu Li was puzzled, and whispered to himself: "Dad?"
That familiar aura was fleeting, Lu Li shook his head, Southern Xinjiang and Qingxi Town are far away in the sky, how can there be a figure of his father here, maybe it is just his own illusion.
On the other end, there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound coming from the sky, and the soul on Zhong Qingyang's fingers beat slightly, and then, in Zhong Qingyang's stunned gaze, he opened his eyes, and when he saw the rickety old man crying silently in front of him, the woman smiled gently and said softly: "Zhong Qingyang?"
The woman who was already a soul body stretched out her hand, and regardless of Zhong Qingyang, who had a dull expression, she caressed his old face.
"Why are you so stupid, why do you have to come to save me?"
The woman's time seems to be frozen in twenty years ago, and not a moment has passed, and if she has not had time to say it that day, she will finally say it to the rickety old man who no longer looks in front of her twenty years later.
Zhong Qingyang gritted his teeth and trembled, blaming himself for not being able to rescue Xiang Buyu back then, but the tears in his eyes at this moment didn't know whether they were happy or sad, he ignored the trembling lips, and said with a smile: "How could I ignore you, today I only need a sword swing Tai Gu, Zhong Qingyang will take you away safely." ”
Xiang Buyu's already thin soul has gradually disappeared, and the traces of existence in the world seem to be erased, but he can't help but laugh.
"You're just crazy, always like to do things that worry me. She touched Zhong Qingyang's face, feeling a little sorry for him.
Zhong Qingyang stared at her, his heart was like a knife, he couldn't accept that Xiang Buyu was lost again in front of his eyes, and he was still powerless.
Although Xiang Buyu had tried her best to keep her smile, she also didn't want to lose Zhong Qingyang again, but her life was passing, there were tears in the corners of her eyes and she couldn't help but feel that they were slipping down, and finally instructed: "Your apprentice Wen Zeting is born with a backbone, although he is the same descendant of the Five Elements Sect as you, but he is ambitious, you take him with you, I am very uneasy..."
Although Xiang Buyu didn't know that what she was worried about had become a fact, Zhong Qingyang just nodded and whispered to her: "Don't worry about that kid's matter, there is a guy who is not a good guy now, no worse than him." ”
Xiang Buyu didn't seem to understand, I didn't know who Zhong Qingyang was talking about, but she didn't have time, she put her cheek, which had not completely disappeared, to Zhong Qingyang's ear, and whispered softly: "In the next life, I will still be your master..."
Zhong Qingyang stood in place, feeling the warmth that was gradually disappearing on his buried face, and after a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Ah, it must be..."