In the drawer, Beihe saw two black storage bags.

It was really surprising that the storage bag would fall into Lu Pingsheng's hands and be placed in the cabinet by him so seemingly randomly.

After thinking about it, Beihe picked up the two storage bags, and then put them in front of him to take a closer look. Immediately, he judged that these were two low-level storage bags.

The mana in his body was agitated and poured into the storage bag.

Surprisingly, he didn't feel the slightest hindrance in the process. I saw him grab one of them and throw it abruptly.

"Boom la la ......"

A pile of stuff was thrown out of the storage bag.

At this time, he saw that among the piles of things, there were a small number of spirit stones, some clothes, and miscellaneous things such as tokens and materials.

Beihe picked up the token in it, and saw that the word "Yue" was engraved on one side of the token. It seems that the owner of this storage bag should be a low-level monk of the Yue family.

Then he picked up another storage bag and poured mana into it.

As he shook it, a large chunk of stuff spilled out of it.

However, the contents of this storage bag are not much different from the one just now, except that the clothes in the storage bag are all women's.

After a careful rummaging, he found nothing in it that could prove the identity of the owner of the storage bag.

Looking at the two storage bags in front of him, as well as the many items scattered, Bei He couldn't help but guess that the owners of these two storage bags should be monks who died in the hands of Lu Pingsheng.

And from the contents of the storage bag, it can be seen that the cultivation of these two people is not high, they should be low-level monks in the condensation period, otherwise it would be impossible to be so shabby.

Eventually, Beihe reloaded the contents of the two storage bags, then put the storage bags back in their place and closed the drawers.

After a while, Miss Yanyin came back, and then Xiao Er brought a lot of food and placed it in the room where Beihe was, and the two sat opposite each other and ate.

The amount of food is especially large, and it seems that Miss Yanyin still remembers that Beihe used to have the same amount of food as gluttony.

Beihe hadn't eaten a meal for a long time, and he had devoured Bigu Dan on weekdays, so when he saw the table full of food, his index finger moved.

Miss Yanyin only tasted the full table of food, but when she saw Beihe feasting, she was extremely happy.

For the next month, Beihe stayed on the third floor of Chunxiang Pavilion, staying at home, waiting for Lu Pingsheng to come back.

In Liangcheng, the only place he was familiar with was the Chunxiang Pavilion at the moment, so he didn't have the heart to go to other places to see.

It's just a month later, the early spring has passed, but he has never waited for Lu Pingsheng's return. It seems that this time Lu Pingsheng may not come back at this moment.

As soon as he thought of this, Beihe was a little speechless, and this time he would probably pounce on him.

However, he did not give up, and waited in Chunxiang Pavilion for another month.

It's just that even though he waited in Chunxiang Pavilion for two months, he still didn't see Lu Pingsheng's shadow.

Beihe's time was extremely precious, and he still had to strive to break through to the eightfold condensation stage before the next Martial King Palace opened, so he didn't plan to wait any longer.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

On the night of that day, he knocked on the door of Miss Yanyin's room.

When the door creaked open, he saw the thin Yanyin girl.

Seeing Beihe outside the door, Miss Yanyin was a little surprised, because at this time on weekdays, the two of them were already resting.

"Miss Yanyin, I'm leaving. ”

Looking at this woman, Beihe said indifferently.

For Beihe's words, Miss Yan Yin was a little stunned for a while. Although she also knew that Beihe could not stay here for a long time, this woman was obviously at a loss for this farewell to come so soon.

But she still said, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Well, I'm leaving. Beihe nodded.

"Let's leave early tomorrow morning, and I'll see you off then." Miss Yan Yin said.

"No," Beihe shook his head, "you can get some rest." ”

"This ......" Miss Yanyin didn't know how to speak for a while, so she just listened to her: "If you come back from Pingsheng, do you have anything for me to tell him?"

Beihe thought for a moment and shook his head again, "No." ”

"Beihe, you wait for me, I'll send you. "Just listen to Miss Yanyin.

With that, she turned and stepped into the room, and then walked out wrapped in a thick cotton coat.

Beihe wanted to politely refuse this woman's move, but in the end he sighed and walked towards the stairs with her.

Beihe helped the woman downstairs, and finally the two stepped out of the Chunxiang Pavilion.

Standing in front of the gate of Chunxiang Pavilion, Beihe paused, looked at the woman and said, "Okay, let's send it here." ”

Miss Yanyin grabbed his hand tightly and looked up at him. Beihe could feel the woman's palm, trembling continuously.

She knew that this farewell would be a farewell to Beihe, and from then on, the two of them would never see each other again.

Although Miss Yan Yin's body was weak, Bei He felt that this woman's trembling palm was quite powerful, as if she wanted to grasp him with all her might.

For this woman's feelings, Beihe can understand. Because he also knows that after this parting, he will never see this old man in this life again.

It wasn't until a long time passed, when the night breeze blew, that Beihe patted the woman's shoulder, "Go back." ”

As he spoke, he let go of the woman's palm, and walked in the direction of the city gate.

Miss Yanyin stretched out her hand in the cold wind, as if she wanted to grab Beihe's back, and at this moment, tears blurred her already muddy vision.

Just as Beihe was about to disappear completely in front of her eyes, he paused, then slowly turned around and looked at her.

"Master, I'm leaving. ”

This time, after saying that, Beihe left without looking back.

He didn't know if the girl Yan Yin behind him heard it, but this "Shi Niang" was what he should have called this woman a long time ago.

From today onwards, Beihe can be regarded as completely cutting off the last trace of cause and effect in the mundane. Because Miss Yanyin is the last person in the world who has anything to do with him.

Although Liangcheng has been extensively renovated and built, it still looks cold at night.

Especially with the night wind blowing, Beihe's old figure walked on the street, looking unusually gloomy. The lanterns lit by the attics on both sides of the street stretched and shortened his shadow.

He was a little rickety, and finally came to the gate of Liangcheng.

"Old man, it's not safe to go out of the city so late, let's leave tomorrow. ”

At this moment, a soldier guarding the city looked at Beihe and spoke.

However, when he heard his words, Beihe still put his hands behind his back and walked towards the outside of the city.

This scene made several soldiers who had to defend the city look at each other, and finally shook their heads.

After stepping out of the city, after Beihe completely moved away from Liangcheng, he rose into the air and galloped into the distance, and finally disappeared into the night.

Beihe looked at the mountains and rivers at his feet, and his thoughts still did not calm down.

He had been galloping for most of the night, and just as he was passing through a certain place, he suddenly stopped and swept downward. Eventually, we came to a narrow road.

On both sides of this road are two steep cliffs, which are as high as a hundred feet. Looking up, you can only see that the sky is a thin line, so this road is called a line of sky.

Back then, it was here that Lu Hou smashed the shadowless Lafayette to death.

Beihe stepped into the sky and walked forward.

Looking at the bare rock walls on both sides, after so many years, it seems that there is no change from the past.

Just when he was feeling emotion in his heart, and had just walked halfway through the first line of the sky, he noticed a figure in front of him, also walking in the direction where he was.

Beihe paused and looked up at the man in front of him.

And when he approached, he seemed to have spotted him, and his footsteps were the same.

For some reason, looking at the figure in front of him, Beihe always felt that this person's figure was a little familiar.

The two of them stopped in place for more than ten breaths, and finally it was the one in front of him who moved first, continued to walk towards him, and came two feet away from him.

Dawn was approaching, so it was getting darker, and Beihe finally saw the man's face clearly.

It was a man in a white robe who looked to be in his early thirties.

This person's face is extremely handsome, and his facial features are as distinct as if they were sharpened by a knife. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes revealed a hint of fierceness in his eyes at all times.

After seeing this person, Beihe suddenly lost his mind.

Because it's so similar, it's almost identical.

Even if he didn't have to ask, he knew the identity of the person in front of him, it was really Lu Pingsheng.

Lu Pingsheng's appearance is almost the same as that of Lu Hou back then, carved out of the same mold. Except that Lu Hou liked a black robe back then, and Lu Pingsheng is a white robe now, he can hardly find any difference, even a look is so similar.

At this time, he looked at the other party in a daze, and there was an illusion in his heart, as if Lu Hou had come to life again and appeared in front of him.

And when Lu Pingsheng looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, in addition to being fierce, there was also some suspicion in his eyes, because Bei He looked at his gaze, which was a little intriguing.

But in the next breath, his expression moved, because he noticed a storage bag on Beihe's waist.

"It's kind of funny that you can meet a monk in this place. At this time, I only heard Lu Pingsheng speak.

When he spoke, his voice did not match his appearance, and he looked even older.

Beihe naturally saw that the other party didn't seem to recognize him. Thinking about it, when he saw Lu Pingsheng, the other party was still a teenager, and he was still a young man.

Now he is in his seventies and eighties, and his appearance has changed greatly. Lu Pingsheng's memory of him only stayed in that year, and it was reasonable that he didn't recognize him.

"Pingsheng, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time. "Just listen to Beihe speak.

"Huh?"

As soon as Bei He's words fell, the smile on Lu Pingsheng's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes narrowed, and there was a cold light flickering in it.

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Chapter 208: Farewell Forever