Following Boss Zhang out of the small bungalow, when Bei Mingxiu looked at the tavern owner again, he didn't feel strange, he was still so familiar.

Boss Zhang, whom he has known since childhood, has always been him, but he just hid his original voice.

Without waiting for Bei Ming Xiu to ask, Boss Zhang sighed: "I believe you also feel it, I am not an ordinary person, but at the same time, I am also an ordinary person." ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator knew it in his heart.

The former ordinary person is talking about identity, and the latter ordinary person is talking about cultivation.

His heavenly and humane detection is clear, Boss Zhang has no origin spiritual power in his body, and he has no qualifications for cultivation in the first place.

"You should be aware of the existence of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain. Bringing up this dusty name in his heart again, Boss Zhang was quite emotional and said, "Your sister-in-law Song, that is, the former Sun Linxian, is the assassin of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain. ”

"And I, on the other hand, am an insignificant little role in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, and I can only be responsible for some clerical affairs. ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator knew it in his heart.

Although he didn't know much about the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, when he first met Yu Luoxia, he was facing the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain, and his best friend Lu Linxi was the young master of the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain.

Among the eight gates of the ghost domain, the four-colored ghost responsible for assassination belongs to the Soul Hunting Gate, while the Underworld Gate is responsible for contacting the outside world, and does not require cultivation, only calculation and analysis ability, and loyalty.

Boss Zhang is obviously an insignificant member of the Tongshen Sect.

"What should I call you?"

"Let's call me Boss Zhang, after all, my surname is Zhang. Boss Zhang squinted slightly and said with emotion, "Unknowingly, it's been eight years since I left." ”

Bei Ming Xiu asked, "Then you...... Why are you here?"

"Actually, it's very simple, I really grew up in Pingyuan Village, and after staying in the Eight Gates of the Ghost Domain for a long time, I just want to go home. Boss Zhang remembered the old thing, and his face was gloomy for a moment, "Of course, if she wasn't here, I wouldn't come back." ”

Bei Ming Xiu was shocked in his heart.

"I'm surprised, but I also know that on my terms, I don't deserve her. Boss Zhang smiled bitterly, "But I still want to watch her live happily all the time, just like when I watched her come to me to submit the task report with joy." ”

"In the past, I was always in charge of her list, and I was not a cultivator, and only in this case could I talk to her, until that day, she said that she met an interesting guy in a small village. ”

Later, she left the Eight Gates of the Ghost Realm, took the identity of a drowned woman, and lived here. And I also returned to my hometown and started the business I had always wanted to do since I was a child. ”

"Seeing that she and Song He are living happily, I am also content. ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator was speechless.

"These words have been in my stomach for a long time, and I just want to find someone to talk to. Boss Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Zhou, thank you for being willing to listen to me." ”

"I assure you that I am sure I will save her and the child, so don't worry. ”

Northern Meditation Cultivator asked, "How to protect it?"

"Well...... this" Boss Zhang glanced at Bei Mingxiu apologetically.

Bei Ming Xiu nodded in understanding and said, "I believe in you." ”

Boss Zhang was stunned and said, "It's so easy?"

"Although Boss Zhang's tavern is pitted, it is said that it is mixed with water, and it has never been dishonest. ”

Bei Mingxiu said seriously: "You are the boss Zhang I know, this one reason is enough." ”

......

A long time ago, a teenager was fished up from the river by an elderly woman.

The young man suffered a great change, and there was only a piece of anger in his heart, and his sincerity was firmly protected in it, and no one could touch it.

The old woman did not care about the indifference of the young man, and took good care of him, even if the family was already surrounded by walls, she still left the best for the young man.

Only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.

Gradually, the boy began to regard the old woman as a relative, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

During that time, Song He and Boss Zhang took more care of the boy for their own reasons, and sincerely regarded himself as his elder, and also let the boy remember the two of them in his mind.

Until the end, a jade pendant from the Heavenly Dao Alliance forced the boy out of Plains Village and into the wider world. In the process of leaving his hometown to find the owner of the jade pendant, the boy met a girl named Yu Luoxia.

Time has passed, and the teenagers of that year have become young people, and their vision of the world is not as dark as before.

Those four people, he always remembered.

The first three were close relatives to him.

The last person is the beloved.

It is difficult to give up the dearest and the most beloved.

......

The Northern Meditation Cultivator bowed down in front of a lonely grave.

Yuan Xue stood quietly behind him, with an umbrella in his hand, fluttering in the wind and rain, and could only barely cover the wind and rain for the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

At this time, she still had some worries in her heart.

After two days of rest, Bei Mingxiu's injuries were much better with the help of Snow Lotus Dew, but after all, it was still a leaky wall, which needed a lot of time to repair, and it was possible to be accidentally invaded by the wind chill in the pouring rain.

She persuaded her, but Bei Mingxiu didn't listen.

So she had to accompany him.

There were a lot more words in the Northern Meditation Cultivation than usual.

She also heard a lot in it.

For example, the dozens of days when he went north with Yu Luoxia and Lu Linxi.

For example, what he saw and heard when he was cultivating on the Shoreless Sword Peak.

For example, the performance of oneself in the Heavenly Dao Society.

For example, the battle at Momei Villa.

He said everything he had experienced in the past two years.

And now I, his words have come to an end.

“...... Grandma, Uncle Song died the day before yesterday, and the person who killed him was probably a big man in the Heavenly Dao Alliance. ”

"To be honest, I was a little scared. ”

"I'm scared to come back here and everything will be different. ”

"I was afraid that my cherished loved ones would be killed by that person. ”

"I'm more scared...... The years I have experienced here are actually under the control of that person. ”

Bei Ming Xiu smiled and muttered, "But it's okay, at least the Plains Village, it's still the Plains Village." ”

"Uncle Song is also gone, Boss Zhang is at least still there, and his tavern should be able to stay open. He said that if he can protect their mother and son, then he will definitely be able to protect them. ”

"I promised you, in the future, I will show you the scenery outside the village, those places are very beautiful, this time I want to go, is far north of the Tianshan Mountain, the scenery there, you will be shocked when you see it. ”

Bei Ming Xiu slowly got up and said respectfully: "I'm leaving, you are down there, remember to be good." ”

Yuan Xue stood quietly behind him, her nose slightly sour.

In front of this lonely tomb, Bei Mingxiu is extremely sincere.

It was only in front of this lonely grave that she saw the Northern Meditation Cultivator who completely let go of her guard and showed the emotions in her heart.

He is strong.

is also fragile.

It seems that all this time, he has been carrying a certain goal on his back.

Now he had to send her back to the Snow Peak Sword Sect.

Yuan Xue asked herself, there was no way for her to bear as much as the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Compared to the Northern Meditation Cultivator, she is so happy.

Walking on the way back, Yuan Xue finally couldn't help but pull the sleeves of Bei Mingxiu's clothes and said, "Zhou Han." ”

"How?"

Yuan Xue's tone was extremely serious, "I will treat you better in the future and stop making you angry." ”

Bei Ming Xiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then laughed, took the umbrella in Yuan Xue's hand, and then rubbed her head fiercely, "That's naturally the best, but can you do it?"

Her hair was rubbed into a mess again, and Yuan Xue didn't have anger on her face, but said firmly: "I can ......"

This firmness unsurprisingly dissipated after she finished the two words, turning into an uncertain tone, "...... Try to do it. ”

Bei Mingxiu smiled: "It's rare to see you care about me so much. ”

Yuan Xuexiao's face was slightly red, and she snorted, "I'm ...... I just want to take some of the burden off your shoulders. ”

Bei Mingxiu's heart warmed slightly, and said, "It's enough for you to have this heart. ”

Yuan Xue hesitated for a moment, but after all, she still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Zhou Han, aren't you really tired?"

Bei Ming Xiu smiled and said, "I'm not tired." ”

The same question, Su Lanting also asked him.

He didn't give an answer at that time, just diverted the topic, and went through a long time of thinking about it afterwards.

So now in the face of Yuan Xue's question, his answer is very firm.

Not tired.

There are many sufferings in the world, which he should bear, and he shoulders them, because that is his responsibility.

Bei Ming cultivates things, always pursues his own heart, and rarely regrets it.

He looked at Yuan Xue with suspicious eyes on the side, smiled and nodded.

A person can get tired.

But there are always people who are willing to bear it with him.

While talking and laughing, the two came to the small brick house.

"Pack your things and let's go. ”