Chapter 115 and Remembrance (1)
After Lin Haotian and Fu Bo left, Li Daoyi happily pounced on Xu Changan.
Before the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe spread, Xu Changan pulled Li Daoyi away, tied Hanguang to his back, and walked towards Pengshan step by step.
The bloody, panting young man, with his sword and a smile on his face, walked towards Pengshan.
"It's the same as it was back then, but it's not all the same!" The gray steward stood at the entrance of the cave, wearing a gray robe, and saw the stubbornness of the young man through the heavy snow.
"Gray Chief, what's the point?" the little blue bird looked up and looked at Gray Boss in bewilderment.
The gray manager smiled faintly, looked down at the little blue bird, touched her head, and looked doting.
"Back then, there was also a person who stubbornly walked towards Pengshan, wanting to become one of the strongest sword immortals in the world. The gray manager looked at Xu Changan and muttered softly.
"Who!" The little blue bird's big eyes were full of curiosity, and he was about to pull the corner of the gray manager's clothes to be coquettish, but he didn't expect a light cough behind him.
The little blue bird turned his head and saw the old man dressed in white, with a straight waist, white temples, and long hair carefully combed between the temples, he jumped for joy, but grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, and shouted happily: "Master, you have woken up!"
The little blue bird has two buns on his head, and his round face with his tilted head looks particularly cute, and he grabs the corner of the old man's clothes and does not let go.
"Hmm!" The old man also touched the little blue bird's bun, he just glanced out at Xu Changan, who was struggling to move forward, then turned his head and smiled and said to the little blue bird: "Okay, I said that I don't need to call the master, call the grandfather." ”
When the gray manager heard this, he said to the little blue bird: "Listen to the master, and call him grandpa." ”
The old man was a little helpless, he was holding a folding fan on a snowy day, and he was elegant, and he wanted to open the folding fan when he closed it, but after thinking about it, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the gray manager, and said in a deep voice: "And you too, I have already said that you should have returned the grace, and you don't have to stay here, let alone call me master." ”
The Grey Master heard these words more than once, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and spoke earnestly.
"Since you saved me in the first place, then my life is yours, and unless you die, you will always be my master. ”
When the little blue bird on the side heard this, he also nodded seriously.
The old man glanced at the little blue bird, shook his head, and walked to the entrance of the cave.
"Alright, let's take a look. As he spoke, he opened the folding fan, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the previous love for the little blue bird and the gray manager no longer existed, and the eyes that looked at Xu Changan seemed a little mean and indifferent.
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Xu Changan walked towards Pengshan step by step with his long sword, and the blood continued to drip down, drawing a line in the snow.
Chang Moche and Li Daoyi glanced at each other, and then followed behind him with Tao Youran, a cat and a dog. They always kept a distance from Xu Changan, did not disturb him, and did not say too much.
A few miles away, Xu Changan walked and stopped, and actually walked for half an hour, and finally came to Pengshan.
A stone, with three big characters on it, Xu Changan, who was wearing green clothes, was stunned and looked at the three words in a daze.
"Another autumn. ”
Yes, it's autumn again, and it's been four years since I came out of Weicheng.
But these four years are more than many people have experienced in their lives, and they are more exciting. He has gone from a gangster who only skips class in Weicheng to listen to books and quarrel with others, to the current Xu Changan, this kind of change, even if the storyteller can't make it up.
Although, at the beginning, Uncle Shi also taught him some sage words and the book of governing the world.
In just four years, some people died for him, some people died because of him, and countless people were changed because of him.
It's autumn again, Xu Changan looked at this stone, and suddenly bowed respectfully.
He didn't know the meaning of the stone, he just bowed for himself for the past four years.
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"Pretend, someone must have said something to him!" Seeing Xu Changan's movements, the elegant old man in white softened his face at first, and then said coldly.
The gray manager and the little blue bird looked at this scene and didn't say much, but the little blue bird felt that this person was different from the one who came before.
After Xu Changan bowed, he staggered forward, put the burn beside him, knelt down on one knee and clenched his fist at Pengshan and said: "Junior Xu Changan, dare to come to Pengshan to ask for the iron of the gods, ask the seniors to cut their love, and the juniors are willing to exchange it at any price." ”
When the old man in the cave heard this, he closed his eyes and didn't bother to look at Xu Changan.
"You change your surname first, and then we talk. The gray manager wanted to say the previous rules, but he didn't expect that this time the master actually took the initiative to speak.
Xu Changan was stunned for a moment, looked at the cave halfway up the mountain, and shook his head.
"My life is given by my parents, and my blood comes from my parents, unless my parents ask me to change it, it is impossible!"
Xu Changan was resolute.
"Okay, as long as you kill Xu Ningqing, don't talk about killing Shentie, the old man's life will be given to you!" The voice from the mountain carried some anger and seemed a little cold.
The heavy snow fell on Xu Changan's face, Xu Changan shook his lips, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He stood up, no nonsense, and turned to leave.
From these two items, the people in this Pengshan must have an enmity with his Xu family, not to mention these two items, not to mention for a piece of immortal iron. Even if it is something more valuable, it can't make Xu Changan succumb.
When Chang Moche heard this, he shouted in his heart, "It's broken!" At the beginning, Senior Lan said something to him, asking him to explain to Xu Chang'an, and he had to persuade Xu Chang'an before visiting the Lord of Pengshan.
But a series of things happened that made him forget about this stubble.
Now in just a few words, seeing that Xu Changan has no chance, he remembered.
Chang Moche felt guilty and afraid, so he hurriedly rushed out, knelt on the ground and said: "The grievances of the previous generation are the grievances of the previous generation...... Before he finished speaking, a wind swept towards him and swept him out.
Tao leisurely looked at Xu Changan, who was walking back step by step, gritted his teeth, and also stepped forward.
"If the seniors can't let go of the grievances of the previous generation, then why don't you go out of the mountain and make decisions for my demon clan! The seniors shouldn't know Xu Changan, so why don't you try to understand him. The predecessors did not go out of the mountain to support the demon clan, which shows that the predecessors actually have no prejudice against the human race, and they have no preference for the demon clan!"
After speaking, the place fell silent.
"Okay, Xu Changan, right, what are you killing Shentie for?"
Xu Changan didn't look back, thought of those who died for him, and said lightly: "Become stronger, protect the people who should be guarded, and protect the land under your feet." ”
Hearing this, the old man standing in the cave was stunned.
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At that time, this mountain was not called Pengshan, there was no stone monument of "another autumn", and there was no blue bird.
A woman dressed in white came to this mountain, she held a long sword, she didn't have any big wishes, and she wouldn't say anything for the sake of the people in the world like those who came before.
The woman in white smiled confidently, her voice was crisp and loud, she held a long sword in her hand, hugged her fists and smiled: "The disciple came just to become stronger!"
"What are you getting stronger for?"
"For the people and things I care about, I will never be bullied again, and I will never be destroyed again. ”
"You go back!" said the Lord of Pengshan, who was still middle-aged back then, said lightly.
"Why?"
The Lord of Pengshan didn't answer her question, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind rolled up, pushing the woman in white back.
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Similar answers, he didn't give a chance back then.
But now, he didn't know why, and suddenly said: "Go to the back mountain to leave a word!"
After saying that, he didn't explain much and turned to leave.
It's just that when he left, he glanced at the gray manager.
The gray manager knew what the master meant, and looked at Xu Chang'an who stopped at the bottom of the mountain with some surprise and expectation!