In the Wang family's mansion, it is desolate, the original one of the richest households in Xiangxi, now it is a mess, there is no population at all, the Wang family up and down seventy-two people all died overnight, becoming the Wang family's hundreds of miles of household registration in the conversation, the Taoist naturally knows, the original of this, but in the mouth of the women in the mountains and villages, overnight, seventy-two people died such a strange thing, only the possibility of the soul to ask for their lives.

Moreover, that night, almost all of them saw the vision of the blood moon covering the sky, which confirmed the rumors even more.

All the valuable things of the Wang family were looted, and there was not even half a brick left, Wei Rou looked at the current Wang family, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

In her mind, every face of the princes of the Wang family still lingers, Wang Yunfei, who is not smiling, Wang Daoyi, who is playful and cute, and those disciples of the Wang family who have no distinction between up and down, and who bet with him and Wang Yunguang all year round.

Wei Rou sighed softly, wiped away her tears, walked into the ruins, and looked for Wang Yunguang in one room after another, she longed to see Wang Yunguang, but she hoped that Wang Yunguang would no longer be here.

Wei Rou couldn't know more about Wang Yunguang's character, he knew that if Wang Yunguang returned to the Wang family, there was only one possibility, that is, Wang Yunguang's time was running out, and he would come back to worship the Wang family for the last time before he died.

Yes, the fallen leaves always return to the roots, and the wanderer will eventually go home.

Wei Rou's lips moved again, and she stood in the middle of the room and shouted softly in a trembling voice, "Yunguang." ”

No one answered.

Wei Rou's hanging heart calmed down a little, her voice was amplified a little, and she said, "Yunguang ......"

There was silence outside the house, except for a few night crows that were startled by Wei Rou's voice, and they flew into the sky.

Wei Rou walked to the backyard, the courtyard was white, all of them were low and low graves, on which there were sacrifices that could no longer distinguish the colors, and in front of each grave, there was a small tombstone with the name of each lonely grave owner written on it.

Underneath the name, it is uniformly engraved with a smaller handwriting: Disciple Wang Yunguang weeps.

Several years have passed, but Wei Rou can still clearly see the blood marks on the tombstone, and those words are all engraved by Wang Yunguang with his fingers one by one.

It is not difficult for Wei Rou to imagine how painful Wang Yunguang's fingertips would be when he carved these words at that time.

But no matter how painful your fingertips are, they can't hurt your heart.

Wei Rou lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing these sleeping people, and softly called out Wang Yunguang's name.

There was silence in the grave, and it seemed that Wang Yunguang really hadn't come back.

Wei Rou's heart relaxed, it seems that Wang Yunguang did not return to the Wang family's mansion, so in this way, the news brought by Wu Yi has been exaggerated.

"Yunguang, no matter what you are carrying in your heart, I hope you can live happily, you are too tired. Wei Rou said silently in her heart, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed to the immortals of the Wang family three times.

Suddenly, a silent barely audible sigh sounded: "You're still here." ”

Wei Rou was shocked, and hurriedly turned around, only to see that Wang Yunguang had already appeared behind him.

However, I haven't seen him for a few months, but Wang Yunguang at this time seems to be a lot older, his sideburns have all been dyed white, his hair is fluffy and left behind his head, and he doesn't know how long he hasn't washed it, the Taoist robe on his body has been filthy, and even his back is slightly hunched a lot, and he looks like an old man who has fallen to the extreme.

You know, he's only in his early twenties, and he's in the prime of life.

You know, just a few years ago, he was a well-dressed and ambitious teenager.

Wei Rou's heart was already pinched together, and she couldn't hold back the tears that came out of her eyes anymore, and slammed into Wang Yunguang's arms.

Wang Yunguang staggered, almost unsteady on his feet, Wei Rou hurriedly helped him, and asked urgently, "Yunguang, how are you?"

Wang Yunguang's face squeezed out a reluctant smile, and said, "It's okay, I can't die." ”

"Don't lie to me, I've heard all the way, the Wu family now regards you as a mortal enemy and threatens to take your life, are you okay now, Wu said that you and Wu Wuji are on the same page, and you are besieged by the Wu family, did he hurt you, how are you now." ”

"If the people of the Wu family have already killed me, what you see now is a ghost. Wang Yunguang gently stroked Wei Rou's cheek and said softly: "Don't worry, just rely on those wine bags and rice bags of the Wu family, I don't have the ability to kill me, aren't I alive and well now?"

"You, can you not let me worry?" Wei Rou saw Wang Yunguang standing in front of him alive, and he was worried about the past few days, but finally passed, and gently beat Wang Yunguang's chest with his hand and said, "Next time, without my permission, you are not allowed to fight with anyone again." ”

"Ahem...... Wang Yunguang coughed in his mouth, Wei Rou's face suddenly changed, and said, "Yunguang, are you in trouble?"

Wang Yunguang shook his head and said, "It's been windy and cold these days, and it will be fine in a few days." ”

You must know that with Wang Yunguang's ability, he has already reached the realm of Bigu, and this kind of ringworm disease in the world can really hurt him, it must be that the injury has not yet healed, Wei Rou knows that the reason why Wang Yunguang pretends to be cold is definitely not to worry about himself.

Wei Rou said softly: "Can you not be like that good brother of yours in the future, shouting and shouting to kill at every turn, your body is your own, I am no longer by your side, you have to pay more attention." ”

Wang Yunguang squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed smile and asked, "Tang Fang...... He...... He's here too?"

Wei Rou reacted at this time, and moved a taboo between him and Wang Yunguang, and couldn't wait to slap himself twice and said: "No, I heard that you had an accident and rushed over alone, don't talk about this, what's wrong with you and the Wu family, why is it so big?"

"It's nothing, Wu Wuji has long looked at me unpleasantly, and when I was alone, he wanted to calculate me, and I killed hundreds of disciples of the Wu family, Wu family?

"Hundreds?" Wei Rou's mouth opened wide in surprise, Wang Yunguang said it lightly, but Wei Rou could imagine how fierce Wang Yunguang fought in that battle, but now those are all things of the past, Wang Yunguang can get out of the way, she doesn't bother to care, and snorts: "Wu Wuji is so arrogant because he bullied my grandfather after he passed away, otherwise ......"

"Forget it...... Wang Yunguang said, "Wu Wuji has been killed now, and it can be regarded as evil and evil retribution, so don't mention it." ”

"Wu Wuji is dead?" Wei Rou looked at Wang Yunguang in disbelief, "No wonder the people of the Wu family are looking for you everywhere with red eyes along the way, it turns out that Wu Wuji was killed by you." Yunguang is not safe here, and the people of the Wu family may come to the door at any time, I think you should find a safe place to hide. ”

"Where is there any safe place in this world?" Wang Yunguang shook his head and said, "It's already very safe here, even if the people of the Wu family come to the door, they may not be able to enter the door of my Wang family!"

Wang Yunguang was delicate, and he must have placed a ban in the Wang family's mansion, so he dared to recuperate here with peace of mind, Wei Rou said: "It's okay, but you are not allowed to drive me away, I will wait for you to jump alive before leaving." ”

"That's it, it's not good...... ......."

"Yunguang, you and I already have the reality of husband and wife, are you afraid of others gossiping? Anyway, even if it's a ** slut, or a water-based poplar flower, this notoriety, I Wei Rou has carried it, as long as I can be with you, the sky will fall, and I am not afraid. ”

"Alas. Wang Yunguang felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, if he was the emperor, for Wei Rou he was willing not to love the country and love the beauty, if he was the first master in the world, for Wei Rou, he was also willing to scatter his martial arts and return to the mountains and forests with her, if he was the richest man in the world, he was also willing to scatter all his family wealth, Bo Weirou smiled.

However, his surname is Wang.