Chapter 228: Return
It was still the stone room, Wang Yu opened his eyes, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in it.
In that world, he stayed until Nie Xiaoqian's life was over, and the two had children and grandchildren, just like all ordinary old people, enjoyed their old age in peace, and then left with a smile.
After experiencing a mortal life completely, Wang Yu couldn't say that he was completely wasting time, his heart was more mellow, and he knew more about what he should do and what he should pursue.
Especially after all kinds of emotions disappeared at this time, his perception that had already reached its peak had a new change.
The heart of the grass and trees, the heart of the stubborn stone, Wang Yu can sense their thoughts.
It was a very pure emotion, and it was extremely moving.
Wang Yu walked out of the stone room, and it was night outside, and the stars in the sky looked so close that it seemed like he could pick one with his hand raised.
But it's so far away, you are so far away that you may not be able to touch it for the rest of your life.
After this coming, he found that he really still had to learn something, otherwise he would always feel a little less interesting by always relying on his fists.
And as early as when the Wang family died, his mission had already failed, and if it wasn't for the success of revenge later, I'm afraid he wouldn't have gained anything.
Sighing, Wang Yu wanted to drink a little, but it was estimated that he couldn't buy it at this time, so he could only wait for tomorrow.
After returning to the stone chamber and resting for the night, the next morning he jumped off a cliff.
After washing his face in a waterhole, Wang Yu found that his appearance was still the same, and the skin on his face had not even changed at all.
I'm afraid that as early as after the bronze door opened, he was already an inhuman existence.
Zhong Kui once said that Wang Yu's body is very similar to those physical sanctification powers, but he has no supernatural powers.
This made Wang Yu want to learn the things of each world even more, what if he ran into a reckless fist, and gave up the task?
After this failure, he didn't want to make the same mistake again.
All the way to the place where he came last time, Wang Yu found that this town was much more prosperous than before, and the faces of pedestrians were full of confidence.
When he walked to the restaurant, he found that the little second had become the shopkeeper, sitting at the counter while settling accounts and stroking his chin and beard, and his humble appearance was completely gone.
Wang Yu was a little stunned, he didn't expect that he was approaching this time, and so much time had passed.
Fortunately, his body is already self-sufficient, otherwise he has to pay attention to the time problem every time he comes, which will be a bit of a pitfall.
When he found a place to sit down, the shopkeeper seemed to recognize Wang Yu, and he was also on the spot.
After all, from the perspective of today's people, the parents who have a body and skin are either monks or fugitives with bald heads, and Wang Yu is not one of the two kinds of people no matter how you look at it.
So the shopkeeper remembered it very clearly, and he still talked about it in his heart for a while.
He got up from his seat and walked over with a jug of wine, "Guest, did I ever see you eighteen years ago?"
"Well, I remember you were a buddy at the time, but I didn't expect to be a shopkeeper now. ”
Wang Yu smiled and picked up the wine glass and touched it with him, "Time flies so fast." ”
The shopkeeper didn't expect it to be him, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, eighteen years, how come this person in front of him hasn't changed at all?
But after all, he had eaten firewood, rice, oil and salt, he didn't ask, but sighed: "Mr. is really a god." ”
Wang Yu shook his head and did not answer.
After chatting with the shopkeeper for a few more words, the two separated, but this scene was noticed by a guest who was eating.
He took out a portrait from his bosom, which was exactly what Wang Yu looked like.
At this time, the wine and food are on the table, which is much more exquisite than before, and the ingredients are much richer.
Wang Yu took a bite of food and a sip of wine, and enjoyed it very much.
Something eaten at the nearest time, no matter how delicious, has the feeling of eating in a dream.
At this time, he eats with his own body, which seems extraordinarily real.
For that gaze, Wang Yu had already noticed it, but he didn't care, no matter what attention this person paid attention to, it was not an important thing.
After eating and checking out, Wang Yu left the restaurant and disappeared all the way.
The guest finally waited for this opportunity, ran to the shopkeeper and asked, "When did you meet the people who dined here before, the shopkeeper?"
For this kind of behavior of inquiring about the news, the shopkeeper has more or less experienced it, and Wang Yu is too special to forget.
Just when he hesitated, the guest's eyes showed a fierce light, and he took out a silver ticket from his arms and put it on the counter, "Shopkeeper, you think clearly, I know that you married the daughter of the old shopkeeper before you got to where you are today." It's not easy for people to achieve something, you have to cherish it. ”
The cold sweat on the shopkeeper's forehead instantly appeared, and he looked at the silver ticket on the table, swallowed his saliva and said, "I... The first time I saw him was eighteen years ago, and today is the second time. ”
The guest's eyes lit up and he smiled excitedly.
"Finally, finally let me find it, hahahaha!"
He stumbled out, leaving behind the frightened shopkeeper, and sat there stunned, as if in a dream.
The next day, the restaurant reopened.
Just when they were ready to eat and greet the guests, a large group of people suddenly rushed to the town.
Most of them were women, with only a handful of men.
Each saber with a sword, heroic.
The group stopped in front of the restaurant and turned to look at the woman on horseback.
She had long, narrow, sharp eyes, a straight nose, and her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was suppressing something.
Although the mayor of this town is remote, there are also well-informed Jianghu people, and when they saw the group of people and the woman, they opened their mouths in surprise.
Tianxing Palace, the female sword god Silver Moon Palace Master.
His Royal Highness, the palace master who was born out of nowhere, single-handedly created the Tianxing Palace with his extremely strong kendo cultivation.
There is only one rule in the palace, which was written by the palace master himself.
"This sword soothes the injustices of the world, and this sword is worthy of the people in the world!"
At this time, the Silver Moon Palace Lord jumped off his horse and walked directly into the restaurant.
She pulled out a portrait, which was much clearer than the one in the guest's hand.
"Have you seen him?"
Her voice was cold, and although her tone was soft, it still gave people a sense of oppression.
The shopkeeper nodded stunnedly, "Just yesterday, he sat in that position, and I drank with him." ”
After saying that, he was stunned, and the people in the Tianxing Palace who were guarding outside were also stunned.
Because at this time, the woman who has been hailed as the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes is crying?
Who is the man in that portrait?
The Silver Moon Palace Lord ignored the gazes of those people, tears dripped down the portrait, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Young Master, the green onion misses you so much." ”