Rong Chengjin tearfully buried Kun Buduo beside the remains of Wulin and others in the Central Plains.

Rong Chengjin lost his father, and Kunbudo had no children. Rong Chengjin and Kunbudo have been together for more than a year, although Kunbudow was very cold to him before, often scolding and sarcastic, but he taught him martial arts without reservation.

Since Rong Zhiwu's death, Rong Chengjin has reflected every day, very ashamed, and deeply regrets that he was naughty and troubled at the beginning, and did not fulfill a trace of filial piety. gradually transferred his feelings for Rong Zhiwu to Kun Buduo, no matter how Kun Buduo made things difficult for him, Rong Chengjin always respected and served him as much as he served his elders, and he already had feelings for him.

Rong Chengjin stood in front of the grave and said with a wry smile: "Father-in-law, seniors, you were incompatible with water and fire during your lifetime, but you didn't expect to be buried together after death, if anyone knows in the future, how should you talk about it? In this world, many times, the person who cares about yourself the most and accompanies you all the way may not be your own relatives, but your own enemies, and only your own enemies will tirelessly supervise you until the last moment. In the past few years, I think that Rong Chengjin has been the only one I can't let go of in my heart, but it has always been my father-killing enemy Zhu Chenhao. Haha, what a contradictory and absurd world......"

After Rong Chengjin buried Kunbudo, he stayed in the Canyon of Nalengrad for a few days, practicing Shura swordsmanship for several days, practicing back and forth, but he always felt unsatisfactory and somewhat plausible. He couldn't wait to practice the Shura swordsmanship, so he started to build a raft and set off to leave.

Rong Chengjin came to Kumbuduo's grave to say goodbye: "Father-in-law, I'm leaving, I wish your old man to ascend to bliss as soon as possible, and bless the child in the spirit of heaven to avenge his father and mother as soon as possible, and return to accompany your old man as soon as possible!"

Rong Chengjin turned his face and saw Shao Xueya's tombstone, and said in his heart: "It's just someone else, their remains were smashed by my father-in-law's palm, and there is nothing to distinguish, and I don't have to do much more." Although I am no longer a disciple of Wudang, the head of the sect and Uncle Han have saved my life. I need to bring the remains of Master Tai and Master Zhikong back to my hometown, one of them is the head of Wudang, and the other is my father's master. There is kindness to my family, and I must repay it. After thinking about it, Fu knelt down in front of the grave of Huang Taichu and prayed: "Master Tai, Cheng Jin will take you back to the Central Plains and return to your hometown." I apologize for disturbing your peace!"

After Rong Chengjin finished speaking, he stood up, his palms were full of anger, and his hands were picked up, falling like a shovel, but when he saw the dirt and gravel flying, two thin-skinned coffins were exposed in a moment.

Rong Chengjin leaned down, carried the two coffins out of the ground, carried one in one hand, walked towards the raft by the river, put the coffin on the raft, tied it firmly with a rope, untied the rope, and went down the river.

Shuttling in the tributaries, after entering the Yellow River, the lonely sail trampled the waves, a thousand miles a day, until the territory of Henan did he abandon the ship and land, bought a deputy carriage and horse, placed the coffin on the carriage, and rushed to Anhui, he made up his mind, first send the Zhikong master to return to the roots, and then send Huang Taichu, and then get up and go south, looking for King Ning to take revenge.

Rong Chengjin passed by Fengyang Mansion and couldn't help but think of his childhood.

"I haven't been back to my hometown for a long time, and I don't know if my father's and mother's graves have been barren? Is my family's house still there? Is the cherry tree in the yard blooming again? Every year in spring, the cherry tree is always full of pink and white flowers, and when the wheat is harvested in May, the tree is full of red and big cherries, sweet and sour, refreshing. Xing'er and I climbed to the tree to pick cherries to eat, Xing'er ...... Alas, father, mother, Uncle Yan, Xing'er, are you okay over there? Cheng Jin misses you very much, I live alone in this world, no one can accompany me to talk to my heart, I am very lonely, why am I left alone in this world, I miss you very much? Rong Chengjin thought about it, and unconsciously two lines of tears slipped down.

In a barren mountain range, Rong Chengjin knelt in front of the grave of Rong Zhiwu and Liu, the grave was overgrown with weeds, decadent only two feet high, almost flat, Rong Chengjin placed the incense candles and fruits in front of the grave one by one, and prayed: "Mother, the child has come to see you." The child has now practiced peerless magic skills, and it won't be long before the head of the old thief of King Chen will be used to pay tribute to you, please bless the child in the spirit of heaven!"

After Rong Chengjin finished speaking, he kowtowed again, got up and left, and walked straight to the city. I found a restaurant and ordered a few seasonal side dishes, ate them in steamed buns, and had a bowl of porridge, and I felt full.

After passing the money two, Rong Chengjin walked around the street, listening to the long-lost local sound in his ears, feeling both cordial and sad. Everything in front of you is familiar, familiar and unfamiliar.

When he left Boxian three years ago, he was still a teenager of twelve or thirteen years old, full of childishness. After three years of ups and downs and vicissitudes of the world, Rong Chengjin has already transformed into an arrogant man with a cold and resolute appearance.

The accident three years ago has gradually faded out of people's eyes, Rong Chengjin swaggered down the street, but he didn't recognize him, and for him, it saved a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Unconsciously Rong Chengjin came to the old house of Shuntong Dart Bureau, Rong Chengjin suddenly found that the plaque of "Shuntong Dart Bureau" hanging on the gate had been replaced by a piece of "Changfeng Dart Bureau Branch" with the word "Changfeng Dart Bureau" on the two benches in front of the door.

Rong Chengjin sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect the Changfeng Dart Bureau to do so much in just three years, alas! Laneige——"

Rong Chengjin thought of Wang Lanzhi, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and he was sad.

Suddenly, a noise came from inside, and after a while, I saw several servants waving brooms in their hands, chasing an unkempt flower child and chasing after him. The man was ragged, barefoot, holding his head, dodging from side to side, and said to him: "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" As he spoke, he ran out of the door, and several of them burst into laughter.

The servants chased after each other, cursing endlessly: "Dead old dog, do you think you are still the master of the Shenwei Dart Bureau of Hefu? If it weren't for the kindness of my old man, he would have beaten you to death and thrown you into a mass grave to feed the wild dogs, and left you here!

During the noise, several people had chased in front of Rong Chengjin, and when the flower saw where Rong Chengjin was standing, he slipped around and circled around him and caught and seek with a few servants.

The servants didn't fight a few times, and when they saw Rong Chengjin standing there and it was difficult to start, they were stunned for a moment, then stood up and looked at Rong Chengjin a few times, and saw that he looked cold, wearing a half-new and not old robe, even if he was a son, the situation was not much better. Immediately shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Rong Chengjin wanted to dodge and get out of the way, but he was helplessly held tightly by the flower child. Seeing that he was unkempt and crazy, he smiled and said: "A person of his age, a few eldest brothers will raise their noble hands and spare him once! Several servants saw that Huazi was hiding behind Rong Chengjin and kept sticking his head out to look around, the look on his face was very strange, and he was laughing at himself, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Hearing Rong Chengjin intercede for Huazi, he was even more sure of him, he changed color at the moment, snorted a few times, couldn't help sneering, and said: "Joke, you don't look at who you are, you stinky people dare to go to the door of Wang's Mansion to take care of this kind of idle business, can you take care of it? Lao Tzu repeated, you get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

After the servants greeted them, they no longer avoided them, and waved their brooms together and hit Rong Chengjin with his head and face.

Seeing that they were so arrogant, Rong Chengjin was furious in his heart, sneered, and then pointed his finger lightly and pointed at the three servants. The slaves suddenly felt trembling all over, as if struck by lightning, and they all fell to the ground, their eyes rolling and convulsing.

A few men originally planned to see the excitement, but when they saw the three of them suddenly fall to the ground, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then scolded: "You dare to hurt the people of Wangfu, don't go, take the official!" As he spoke, he turned around and took out a few sticks with thick arms and wrists from behind the door, and hurried over.

Rong Chengjin took a sip and said, "With your virtue, you are really not worthy of living in my house! I killed you to stain my hands for no reason!"

Suddenly, I heard the flower behind me shouting loudly: "Come on, Rong Zhiwu's son Rong Chengjin is back——