Three days!

When he heard this answer from the Ghost Hand Doctor, Ergou's newly ignited hope was shattered again, and he sat by the master's side like a thunderbolt. Because before this, he never thought that this bad old man who didn't like to take a bath and only liked to visit the Qinglou would leave him so early.

Perhaps because of the effect of the ghost hand pill, Wang Xuanlang's already vague aura became stable, and even his old face regained some vitality, but even so, he still didn't wake up.

Ergou took Wang Xuanlang into his arms, not caring about the sympathetic eyes of the people around him, he said to himself.

"Master, I told you, if you lose this fight, I won't give you a pension!"

After finishing speaking, the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped silently, and he slowly buried his head in Wang Xuanlang's chest.

Wang Jianqing didn't know what he was thinking when he looked at this scene, but he admired Wang Xuanlang enough in his heart, if he and Wang Xuanlang's identities were reversed, it would be difficult for him to think of Wang Xuanlang as free and easy.

The battle has passed, except for those who have some relationship with Wang Xuanlang's master and apprentice, the others are ready to leave, and this time the battle between the two half-immortals is destined to be famous all over the world.

Just when some people had already sighed and quietly retreated, not wanting to spoil this atmosphere, a change suddenly happened! A black wind blew in the direction of Linyuan Ancient City in the East China Sea, and what was even more surprising was that several figures could be vaguely seen in the black wind.

I heard that Wang Xuanlang, who killed my disciple, fled all the way to the Southern Tang Dynasty, why did he dare not take responsibility for what he did? Even a person like you is also worthy of being called a sword cultivator?"

Hearing the rampant words of the comer, all the people stopped again, ready to see who this unknown person was!

"What people!"

Mo Ruyue, who was still in a sad feeling, immediately adjusted her emotions and unconsciously stood with Lin Cangsheng.

The black wind dissipated, revealing a few figures inside, and after seeing their faces clearly, Mo Ruyue immediately recognized several of them, who were the people in the dark pavilion who had disappeared for a long time!

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be those lost dogs from the Dark Pavilion! Why? I don't know if I felt like I was standing up again after digging out an ancestor from there?"

The judge, who was originally a disciple of the Wheel King, couldn't wait to stand up at this moment and said proudly.

"Say we're lost dogs! I don't know who we're lost later..."

He couldn't finish his words because he was slapped out of his front teeth by his ancestor.

"This is a conversation between me and her, did I let you interject? Old Ancestor taught you a truth today, no matter whether the other side is our enemy or not, as a second-grade person, you must maintain respect for the first-grade master!"

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

was knocked out of a front tooth in vain, and he didn't dare to complain, so he could only rub his cheeks and retreat to the back.

And after teaching his subordinates a lesson, the Dark Pavilion Ancestor in black said to Mo Ruyue.

"The old man Tong Huan, who was appointed as the king of the wheel in the dark pavilion, has retired to the rivers and lakes, and has not asked about the world for many years, but it is a pity that my apprentice who is not a weapon was killed, originally, my apprentice was killed and can only blame him for his lack of skill, but after all, I am his master, so I had to drag this old bone back out of the rivers and lakes to ask for an explanation for him. ”

Hearing that it was the former Wheel King of the Dark Pavilion, everyone who originally thought that there was a good show to watch suddenly lost interest, not that they felt that this Tong Wan was not powerful enough, after all, he was the ninth person on the list of the twelve regions, and he could not have two brushes.

But after all, he only ranked ninth, although Mo Ruyue was only at the bottom of the twelve sub-lists, but there was not a sixth-ranked Lin Cangsheng beside her!

When Tong Huan was still watching from the crowd, a woman behind him walked up and spoke in his ear, looking at her, she looked like the phantom of the three heavenly killers!

"Ancestor, the one who was held in his arms by the child below was Wang Xuanlang!"

Tong Huan looked in the direction where Jiang Ergou was and frowned and said.

"Dead? not dead? but it's almost there, hiss... This is very difficult, how can I get justice for my apprentice?"

"What justice do you want, I'll give it to you!"

Lin Cangsheng took his sword from behind his back and stood in front of Mo Ruyue and said to Tong Huan, who said disdainfully after glancing at him.

"You, you're not qualified, the old man has been retired for many years, so you young people don't know the strength of the old man anymore, but you only rank me in the ninth position. ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether you're qualified or not!

If you want to say who knows Wang Xuanlang the most among everyone, it must be Wang Jianqing and Lin Cangsheng, so he understands his old friend's choice, but now that someone wants to insult his dying old friend, then he and his sword naturally don't agree!

Draw your sword and go away, since your old friend can't come to give this justice, then it's up to him to give it!

"If you don't qualify, you're not qualified, you're still energetic. ”

Facing Lin Cangsheng who was killed with a sword, Tong Huan was sent back as soon as he waved his sleeves, watching Tong Huan defeat Lin Cangsheng so easily, everyone's pupils shrank again.

The mountain ghost looked at this master from Da Chu and said word by word.

"I'm afraid that his strength is not below me, or even a little beyond me, and it is estimated that he has already entered the fourth realm with half a foot. ”

After beating Lin Cangsheng back with one move, Tong Huan began to frown and think again, as if he was thinking about what to do about this matter, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something!

"Yes, it is said that the father's debt will be repaid by the son, and the master's debt will be resisted by the apprentice!"

"You dare!"

Hearing Tong Huan's words, Mo Ruyue immediately ran to the second dog holding the master and blocked him behind him.

"You think you two can stop me?"

For this, Mo Ruyue and Lin Cangsheng were speechless, they really couldn't stop him.

"Alas!"

Outside of Wang Jianqing, the highest strength was the mountain ghost of the Southern Tang Phantom Guard, perhaps out of sympathy, he wanted to stand up and say a few words for Jiang Ergou's master and apprentice, but he was preempted by Wang Jianqing, who had been silent.

"Wang Xuanlang and I are both members of the Wang family, because of some family matters, we have some grudges against each other, but now all the enmity is over after I fought with him, and now, whether this young man recognizes me or not, he is my nephew!"

Tong Huan could ignore Mo Ruyue and the others, but he smelled a death crisis from the person in front of him, but he didn't feel too nervous.

"Hehehe, this great master, even if you are powerful enough to protect him, but you can't protect him for a while! You shouldn't be sure enough to keep me here now! But there will always be times when you are not by his side, wouldn't it be easy for me to take his life?"

Wang Jianqing fell into thought after hearing his words, as if he was calculating that he would have a chance to leave this Tong Wan here after doing it himself.

"Don't worry, I don't have to take his life, he is not a fourth-grade strength, I will suppress the realm to the fourth-grade, as long as he can repel me within three swords, I will give him ten years to grow, and I will ask him for justice after ten years!"

Looking at the hesitant Wang Jianqing, Tong Huan immediately continued, in order to show his sincerity, he specially pressed his strength to the fourth grade.

"No, I..."

Wang Jianqing was still reluctant to agree, but at this moment, the Bronze Bird Sword fell directly into Jiang Ergou's hands, and he never looked up, but just threw the Bronze Bird Sword at that Tong Huan.

Seeing the arrival of the sword move, the Dark Pavilion Ancestor immediately put on a posture and prepared to resist this move, but I don't know why, this soft sword thrown by the two dogs actually carried some irresistible meaning.

Tong Wan erected a barrier in front of him, and the bronze sparrow sword stabbed on it to cause ripples, but it gradually stabilized.

But before the Dark Pavilion Ancestor could say anything ruthlessly, he felt that the sword meaning on the Bronze Sparrow Sword was getting stronger and stronger, and it had slowly reached the limit that his four grades could resist.

When he really didn't have any way to block this move, Tong Huan directly burst out with the internal force of the third grade and bounced the bronze bird sword away.

After that, he didn't have the face to stay here, and he left as soon as the black wind pulled the people of the dark pavilion into it, and before leaving, he had a word left.

"The Dark Pavilion has been ruined by my unsuccessful apprentice for many years, so from today onwards, my Dark Pavilion will be closed for a year, and I will not accept any business within a year, and that kid will tell him that the ancestor will come to him in ten years!"

With the departure of the Dark Pavilion and his party, the others also left one after another, originally Mo Ruyue wanted to wake up Jiang Ergou, who had been burying his head in Wang Xuanlang's arms, but was taken away by Lin Cangsheng, and in the end, there were only this pair of masters and apprentices who had been dependent on each other for twenty years on the coast of the East China Sea!

...

The waves kept hitting the shore all the time, but apart from the sound of the waves hitting the shore, there was only the pair of masters and apprentices who seemed to have been abandoned by the world.

Wang Xuanlang slept for two days and two nights, and Ergou hugged him in place for two days and two nights.

When Wang Xuanlang just woke up, his first reaction was to feel incredible, he knew his own body best, Wang Jianqing's sword reincarnation had already taken away most of his vitality.

and his own last sword, which gambled everything he had, and although he succeeded, he knew that he had no chance of surviving.

But after carefully feeling his physical condition, he understood that it was the old guy who was hanging his life!

When he woke up, it happened to be daylight on the third day, so he didn't immediately alarm Jiang Ergou, who buried his head in his heart, but stared at the blue sky for a whole day.

When night fell, Wang Xuanlang finally twisted his body slightly, alarming Jiang Ergou.

"Woo... Whining... Yes... Ahh

Looking at Wang Xuanlang, who had woken up, Ergou cried out again, and the old man still reached out to wipe away his tears as usual.

"Ergou, don't cry, I was ready to say goodbye to you, but now I can still talk to you, this should be a great luck for our master and apprentice. ”

"Woo... Whining. ”

Ignoring Wang Xuanlang's persuasion, Ergou's crying did not stop, and Wang Xuanlang only smiled lightly at this, and put the hand that wiped his tears on his head.

"Ergou, you know why I always like to touch your head! Because every time I touch your head, I can feel that my Ergou has grown up a little more, so I will be happy in my heart, really happy, and I think that this apprentice of mine is going to carry a sword like his master. ”

Jiang Ergou finally barely stopped his crying and choked up.

"Master, you haven't even been able to teach me to lift a sword, why did you leave me alone?"

"Ergou, didn't the teacher tell you that the way of the sword has to go by yourself?"

Speaking of this, Wang Xuanlang seemed to remember something.

"Ergou, let's go home, go back to that mountain stream, originally the teacher already felt that there was no chance to say goodbye to you, so he wrote down the story of your life and buried it in the southeast corner of the thatched house, and you can know everything when you go back and dig it out. ”

Wang Xuanlang looked at the apprentice in front of him, his face hesitated, but he finally said it.

"I hope you can promise Master one thing here, after you read the letter, don't be in a hurry to take revenge, first calm down and cut down the tree with a wooden knife for three days like before, if you can't calm down after three days, you will take revenge. ”

As he spoke, tears flashed in Wang Xuanlang's eyes, this old man was as free and easy as he seemed on the surface, he was just an ordinary old man who couldn't give up his apprentice.

"Ergou, you didn't have the surname Jiang Zi, but another Jiang, when the master just rescued you, he was blinded by hatred, so the master gave you a name for Jian Qiu, but then the master gradually figured out some things, so he changed your name, called Fuyu! This person came to the world to suffer sin, so the master hopes that you can live a happier and happier life in this world. ”

Tears finally fell from the corners of Wang Xuanlang's eyes, and the apprentice in front of him, who always made him angry, was the one he didn't let go of in the end.

"Ergou, in fact, before the master met you, he always felt that people died when they died, and they didn't have to care about the life or the afterlife, but since I met you, the master always thought that it would be best to leave you a little blessing in the world before he died. It's a pity that Master is incompetent, and when it comes to the final death, he still can't leave anything for you. ”

For a while, after 20 years of getting along day and night, the master and apprentice duo, who had become like father and son, spoke and listened to each other, and walked through their last night together.

The oriental fish belly spit white, and Wang Xuanlang, who had been babbling all night, became dying again.

It's just that when he closed his eyes at the end of his life, he saw in a trance the woman who made him feel guilty for a lifetime, and he had to feel guilty for the next life.

He reached out to grab her in his hand, but the latter drifted away like smoke.

"Since you have chosen to hold a sword in this life, then shake your hand in the next life!"

Looking at Wang Xuanlang, who had passed away suddenly, the second dog trembled and whimpered, but he didn't make another sound, he once again hugged the old man into his arms with both hands, and then buried his head in the old man's chest.

Great suffering is silent!

After a long moment of silence he raised his head, his eyes had become red and swollen three days ago, and he pulled out a hand to brush the old man's loose hair, but it didn't work.

Looking at the skinny pale face of the old man in his arms, a pathetic voice that could not be modified with words came out of Ergou's hoarse throat.

"Where can I really give you a pension!"