Dou Da's tears bent down along Song Hongpao's ugly face, fell to the ground and shattered, the big-headed dwarf was ugly, ruthless, and hot-handed, but the tears were just as transparent and beautiful......

Xuan Baojiong was arrogant all his life, but he cited Liang Yier as a close friend. Song Hongpao even regarded Liang Yier as his father and brother!

His God-given power needs to be cultivated to manifest, and when he was young, he was just an ordinary doll, everyone hated him for being ugly, only his father and mother loved him. But heaven is ruthless, a fire burned his father and mother, and burned away the little dwarf's already pitiful little dependence.

If it weren't for Liang Yier who happened to pass by, Song Hongpao wouldn't have survived.

If it weren't for Liang Yier to teach him to be a man, Song Hong's robe would be muddy.

If it weren't for Liang Yier sending him to learn art, Song Hongpao would not have come out.

Song Hongpao is ruthless, Song Hongpao is decisive in killing, Song Hongpao is vicious and vicious, Song Hongpao is not afraid of heaven and earth, but everything he does has only one premise: obey his orders.

But Liang Yier's life is from!

But the last order that Liang Yier gave him was: to assassinate himself.

Respect him and love him, so kill him and harm him, Song Hongpao can't figure it out, can't ask, but can't help but listen.

Because Liang Yier smiled and said, "This is something I have to do at the cost of my life." "What Liang Yier gave up his life to do, he had to give up his life to complete.

Because Liang Yier smiled and said, "I know, I have wronged you, please, do your best." He used all his might, and this time there was no joy after refining his skills, and every step he came close to success would tear a hole in the heart that was as ugly as his face.

Because Liang Yier smiled and said, "You kid, what do you look like when you cry." ”

These three sentences were all said to him by Liang Yier when they met for the last time, Song Hongpao was nearly forty years old at that time, and his skills were close to five steps, and he had killed hundreds of people....... but he was in tears as now.

These things all happened seven or eight years after Xuan Baojiong infiltrated the Xiuzhen Dao to investigate the case.

After returning to Tiancemen, Song Hongpao continued to practice, but there were only two words in his heart: despair.

The contradictions are beyond control, so Song Hongpao finally chose a decisive method: Fierce Gu Heavy Method, take all the true power of Eleven at one time! If it succeeds enough to kill Liang Yier, if it doesn't succeed, he will explode and die, killing him with a ball!

Song Hongpao was born as a genius in Gu art, and after entering the Tiance Gate to cultivate for a long time, he also has his own insight into Gu art, and 'snatching Gu' can only extract the true essence of Hanzi little by little. He forcibly used his own method to expand the power of the 'Snatching Gu' countless times.

The result of forcibly casting the spell was greatly unexpected by Song Hongpao's own expectations, he failed to succeed, and he did not die, but passed out at the moment of casting the spell, and when he woke up again, it was already more than two hundred years later;

Even if you wake up, you can't move a little, and the heavy true yuan that has been absorbed into your body is still extremely scattered, and you have to slowly gather it.

Later, Xuan Baojiong came to find him, and the two of them discussed, on the day of Song Hongpao's exit, Xuan Baojiong held a lecture on 'immortal disaster', and then the two went out of the mountain together, and then stirred the pot of muddy soup of Xiuzhendao, where to fight in this life!

And it is worth mentioning that after being robbed of most of his skills, although he still doesn't understand the world, his mind is much better than the original situation, he can understand words, and he can walk, sit and smirk.

Maybe it's because the two 'share' Zhenyuan, Song Hongpao has some favor for Hanzi, and can't bear to see him accompany him like a walking corpse, so he asked Xuan Baojiong to take him out to wander the world of flowers.

Just today, Song Hongpao was done and broke the ground, but he didn't expect that his domineering method had major flaws, although there was no backlash, but it only broke out for a moment and then suddenly dispersed his skills, which not only made all the plans fall short, but also made Xuan Baojiong and Hanzi seriously injured in order to save him under the weakness......

After the matter is finished, although it spans more than 300 years, the process is not complicated, but even so, Liang Xin still listened to the ups and downs of his heart, Xuan Baojiong is a dark chess, Song Hongpao is a dark chess, Tian Ape Qingyi is a dark chess, and even the gourd and the monkey valley are also dark chess, how many dark chess did the ancestors play?

Some of these dark chess pieces have disappeared, and some are still influencing the present, and all of this, superimposed together, finally has only two words: move mountains!

The word 'immortal' goes to the mountain, and it is a person. What the ancestors had to do was to drive the immortals out of the world and return the mortals to a quiet, comfortable, and one-of-a-kind avenue of their own.

Xuan Baojiong looked at Liang Xin with his head down and was stunned, and woke him up with a smile: "What are you thinking?"

Liang Xin's expression was very strange, it seemed to be a little generous, mixed with some helplessness, and more hesitation. Song Hongpao couldn't bear it, and said angrily: "Say it quickly, don't act like a girl!" Qingmo rolled his big white eyes and glared at him......

"I just think it's ......" Liang Xin finally gritted his teeth and spoke: "It shouldn't be wrong to move mountains, but, but it's ......"

Liang Xin's voice was inexplicably much lower: "But why did you move the mountain, but you have to figure it out." ”

Song Hongpao smiled strangely: "What do you want to say? I don't understand it for a long time." ”

Xuan Baojiong suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to pat Song Hongpao: "Shorty, I understand what this kid means! Let's talk about righteousness to Boss Liang, so we take his affairs as our own affairs, but you and I don't have Liang Yier and Hong Taizu's thoughts of helping people and feeling sorry for the people." ”

Song Hongpao glared at the old gentleman with triangular eyes: "It's all moving mountains, is there a difference?"

Xuan Baojiong nodded: "There is a difference! And the difference is very big! You and I moved the mountain for the sake of Boss Liang, he has been dead for hundreds of years, and we don't plan to live longer, so we have no scruples at all, and if we have a chance of winning six or seven percent, we will do it!"

As he spoke, the old gentleman paused, and his voice became louder and louder: "But Boss Liang went to move the mountain for the sake of those ordinary people, if this matter is done by him, and he is not ten percent sure, he will not start classes in Tongchuan again...... Naturally, Tongchuan Mansion will not be destroyed in one fell swoop. The difference between this is: when you and I are calculating, we risk our own lives, let alone care about the lives of others, but Lao Liang puts the lives of the people first!"

Liang Yier's plan back then was to resist the four killing formations by himself, and since he dared to design it like this, he was completely sure; on the other hand, Mr. Dongli's plan in Tongchuan, in addition to his own confidence in that formation, the chances of Hanzi and Tiance Sect disciples fighting against the killing array were only about seventy percent...... If it was Liang Yier, maybe the plan would be canceled.

That's the difference.

Xuan Baojiong's expression was not too annoyed, he just nodded to Liang Xin and smiled: "This layer, I didn't expect it, you can think of it, it's good." ”

Liang Xin was sweating profusely, if it weren't for the tragic disaster in Tongchuan, he would never have made this point thoroughly...... He was born as a sinner, and from the day he became sensible, he understood that there was almost no hope in this life, but even so, the sinners were still alive and dreaming, and the adults still loved their children desperately......

It is precisely because of this that Liang Xin, who has regained his freedom and hope, will cherish his life more than others, and his own life and the lives of others are treasures in his eyes.

Xuan Baojiong waved his hand indifferently: "This is the way things are in the world, your beloved person may not do anything that makes you sad, I don't care about you, and I don't bother to argue with you about the truth, I have my own thoughts, whether it's right or wrong, it can't be considered a bad thing." ”

After speaking, he paused and changed the topic: "My Yuan Ji is scattered, the dwarf's skills are exhausted, I want to find a place to heal, let's go, there will be a goodbye day in the future, I'm afraid that the true yuan of Eleven is less than half of it, you take care of him for me." ”

Even if this is less than half a percent, it is only enough to beat ordinary monks with their heads scurry, Xuan Baojiong's intention could not be more obvious, Liang Xin's mouth moved, but the other party shook his head decisively, not allowing him to say anything.

Xuan Baojiong walked up to Eleven, whispered something, and stretched out his hand to Liang Xin, who looked at Liang Xin in a daze, and after a while, he grinned and nodded.

Song Hongpao also said to Liang Xin: "Zheng Xiaodao, even if you are half an apprentice of mine, you originally had an arm injury in the past, but this time you lost your strength, and you always have to recuperate for a while to recover, I can't take care of him now, so I will leave it to you." Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the life card in Liang Xin's hand: "You are walking in the world, it is more convenient to have this brand, so I will lend it to you first." ”

After some encouragement, the two monsters supported each other and walked towards the depths of the grassland, until they disappeared from sight, never looking back.

Qingmo sighed softly and pulled Liang Xin's sleeve: "What should we do now......?" Let's go to Kuyanguan to find Liu Yi to report his safety?" As soon as Liu Yi was mentioned, Qingmo's little face showed that angry expression: "Tongchuan Mansion is gone, I'm afraid that my brother will be worried, but the state capital where he is located is too far away." ”

Liang Xin didn't pay much attention to Qingmo's expression, and replied with a smile: "I will definitely go to report safety, but the current matter is not over yet." As he spoke, he looked up at Langya in the distance.

Langya stood by the bonfire, looking at Liang Xin with sparkling eyes, and said with a faint smile: "The rabbit is roasted, come here......"

Liang Xin hugged the horn that had just been ridden on his neck, stuffed it into Qingmo's arms, and said, "Wait for me here." Then he took a big step and walked towards Langya.

Hanzi Eleven also jumped up and followed closely behind Liang Xin.