Chapter 175: Three Years of Waiting

But when it comes to the scene of that day, the thin monkey has never seen the weapon used by the mysterious man, but remembers that the man is carrying a sword behind his back, but it is wrapped in black cloth, and he has never seen it clearly. But he vaguely remembered that he had never unsheathed his sword during the battle with Mo Shi.

Jiang Wuhan seemed to sense a hint of unusualness from their abstract description of the man. Gu Zhan, an unfamiliar name, knows how to use the supreme technique of the Shushan faction, and defeats one of the four protectors of the Demon Sect without the sword unsheathed, which is very weird. But fortunately, since the other party has helped, it must be friend or foe. But Di Qianjun faintly felt that this person was likely to be Senior Brother Lu back then, just because this Jiuyang Burning Immortal Recipe would never be easily passed on, and the decent young master had never had the name of Lone Zhan, and he was wearing a mask, which was very likely to hide people's eyes.

But imagination is imagination, and they don't know what the truth is. The most important task at present is to inquire about the location of Jiuyang Longquan. People in Yong'an Village have heard about this spring for generations, but they don't know where it is. However, the thin monkey and the fat cow still told Jiang Wuhan everything they knew, hoping to help them.

The water between the canyons is still rushing tirelessly, as if it never rests.

Since Lu Chengfeng lost his beloved, he suddenly became a different person, unwilling to talk to anyone, and seemed to be more silent than before. Although three years have passed since this incident, he is still haunted by the death of Shangguan Xing'er every time he remembers that day. At this moment, Lu Chengfeng was resting against the stone wall, he suddenly felt very tired, as if he didn't want to step into the outside world again, he was afraid of seeing familiar people, and he was even more afraid of returning to those bloody days. If he could, he really preferred that he had never been to Shushan, so that he could still murmur his thoughts to the flowers on the other side every night after returning home, but he also knew that none of this was possible. Although the woman in red had left him three years ago, he still couldn't let go of it.

The moon is shining and the mountain breeze is cool, which is intoxicating.

The mask only covered most of his face, but the exposed mouth was just enough to eat and drink. Lu Chengfeng grabbed the only remaining jar of wine on the ground and drank it, then slowly stood up, walked to the tombstone, picked up the silver sword on the ground, and muttered to the tombstone, "Dad! The child is not filial! You are harmed by others, but the child does not know who the enemy is! But don't worry, Dad, the hatred of killing your father is not shared, and Chengfeng will definitely kill the enemy! It's just that now in order to cover up his identity and secretly visit the truth, the child needs to borrow your sword!"

Lu Chengfeng carefully looked at the indestructible Xuanyuan Sword, and said coldly, "Accompany me for the past few years, you should also have a good rest......

As he spoke, the golden light flashed, and Lu Chengfeng inserted the Xuanyuan sword into the stone wall in front of him, and even the hilt of the sword was about a foot into the mountain. The stone wall was covered with vines, which just blocked the black hole on the stone wall.

"It's been three years, but I didn't expect you to still be haunted by ......"

It was a familiar voice. Lu Chengfeng almost didn't even look back, just said coldly, "You recognized the wrong person!"

"You know better than me whether I recognize the wrong person! I've been living on the opposite hill since three years ago, and you can only deceive yourself by wearing a mask!"

"In three years, you can do a lot of things, there is no need to wait for a living dead here!"

"I just want to know you're okay!"

Lu Chengfeng sighed heavily through the mask and said, "You go back, I'm fine now! You don't have to stay here!"

"She's dead! Can't you just wake up and think about the people who are still alive? I've been waiting for you here for three years, don't you even want to look at me?"

Qiao Meijiao seemed to be very sad about his indifference, and even her tone was faintly crying.

Lu Chengfeng finally turned around, but when he saw Qiao Meijiao standing in front of him with a ragged face and a dejected face, he was a little unbearable in his heart for a while. The former charming and domineering Wan Gu Sect Chief has almost become a woman who has gone through vicissitudes in three years, although she is still Yun Ying unmarried.

The moment she saw Lu Chengfeng turn around, Qiao Meijiao almost ran over crying, threw herself into his arms and cried bitterly, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances for many years. And Lu Chengfeng just stood in place, neither reaching out to hug her, nor talking, just letting her cry in his arms. Perhaps, in the few years that he has been with Qiao Meijiao, Lu Chengfeng always feels that he owes her a lot.

After Qiao Meijiao cried for a long time, she muttered, "I followed the obsession here that day, and I wanted to save you, but you arrived at the foot of the mountain at night." When I found you, you were being sucked into the stone wall, but I couldn't find the entrance after a long search. But when I saw that you were sucked into the cave, it seemed that the Gu poison had been cured, so I waited for you outside the cave. Three-year ...... I've been waiting for three years...... I'm so scared that once you get in, you'll never come back!......"

Lu Chengfeng silently listened to her intermittent story, and had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, but suddenly took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't want a **** to die because of me, you better go! Lu Chengfeng can't accommodate her in his heart except for Shangguan Xing'er in this life!"

Qiao Meijiao stopped crying when she heard this, and then slowly raised her head, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down, "Do you want to live alone because of a dead person?"

"Lu Chengfeng is dead, don't follow me in the future, do what you have to do!"

Lu Chengfeng was just about to leave, but Qiao Meijiao stopped him crying, "Let me not follow you, as long as you promise me one condition!"

"On what terms?"

"As long as you promise me, you will live well no matter what, and you will not hide from me!"

Lu Chengfeng pondered for a moment before replying, "After I finish taking revenge, if there are still people and things in this world that I am nostalgic for, I will promise you!

Qiao Meijiao never thought that he would readily agree, although this answer was unsatisfactory to her, it seemed that she could reluctantly accept it, at least he would not hide from himself in the future.

Feelings are always inextricably linked, and a little soft-heartedness is chopping and chopping, and in the end, most of them are deeply trapped and trapped by it.

There are thousands of sorrows in the world, and the only way to solve them is to get drunk. Lu Chengfeng, who already loves wine, now has a soft spot for wine. It's a pity that after coming to Qingyun Town, the streets are still very deserted, but seeing people wandering late at night, some restaurants are also so scared that they close their doors again.

Walking alone on the street, Lu Chengfeng suddenly felt a chill coming out of his heart, which made him feel a little chilled. Of course, this is not a Gu poison attack, just because of loneliness.

(End of chapter)