Lu Chengfeng didn't dare to look back at her, but said lightly, "I just hope that you can find a good home in the end!

"It seems that you want to push me out!" Jiang Wuhan's heart was like a knife, "How annoying do I Jiang Wuhan make you, and let you push me out in such a hurry!"

"I don't hate you! I just don't want to hurt you and end up with the same fate as Qiao Meijiao. If destiny dooms me to end up alone, I can't escape, it's my fate!"

Jiang Wuhan held back his tears and said, "I, Jiang Wuhan, am also the successor head of the Shushan faction, as for who I choose to be with, it seems that I can decide it myself!

"Okay, you and I will say goodbye today, and don't see each other again if there is nothing very important!"

Lu Chengfeng's cold words were the same as before, tears came out of his eyes, and Jiang Wuhan asked with a crying voice, "Why do you have to be so ruthless? We have experienced life and death several times, can't we even be friends in the end?"

"Whatever you want! Anyway, let's not meet again in the future!

Jiang Wuhan bit his lip vigorously, trying his best to control his tears, but the tears flowed even more fiercely, "Don't worry! I, Jiang Wuhan, will never see you again in the future, even if you die, I will not look at you again!"

A moment later, Jiang Wuhan walked away, but the sadness in his heart was like such a moment of night, enveloping his entire heart, and he always lingered.

Staring at the purple figure gradually disappearing in front of him, Lu Chengfeng let out a long sigh, "I hope you don't blame my ruthlessness, I'm also for your good!"

For a moment, he was stunned, feeling as if he had never existed in the world, and he seemed to have forgotten where he had come from. Although he has the ability to do it, he doesn't know where to go. His only reason for existence was hatred, and he only felt empty in his heart. He kept thinking about the past. He thought of Liujia Village and his second uncle...... It wasn't until he thought of the other side flower that he felt that he had a home in his heart.

But what is the purpose of his painstaking cultivation? Is it to kill, or is it to protect himself and his relatives? But the relatives and friends around him have died one by one because of themselves, so what is the meaning of their own life?

In a trance, he had come to Yong'an Village.

Since the first battle last month, the Demon Cult seems to have stopped a lot, and Yong'an Village has gradually returned to its former tranquility.

Lu Chengfeng came to a restaurant aimlessly, ordered some side dishes, and drank it by himself.

It's just that after getting used to drinking home-brewed red dust wine, and then drinking this ordinary people's wine, I only feel light and tasteless. Rao was like this, and he still drank it.

After the third round of wine, it snowed outside the sky, and it was the winter solstice of another year. A fire lit up in the restaurant, and it was warm. Business travelers who come and go find a nearby restaurant to stay.

After a while, a storyteller walked in.

It was snowing heavily, and everyone gathered around the fire to keep warm, and soon you and I chatted word by word. The most they talk about is one person, the hero of the North Hades.

The title of the Northern Pluto Hero is because his mount is called the Northern Pluto Dapeng, so he is collectively called the Northern Pluto Hero.

One of them asked, "Do you know how quiet Yong'an Village has been lately?"

Humane, "Last month, the Northern Hell Hero fought alone against the Demon Cultivation Sect and the Powerful Ghost Hall, killing tens of thousands of people in the Demon Sect. I heard that they were forced to sign a thunder talisman contract, so we people have a good life!"

When everyone heard this, they praised the prestige of the heroes of the North Underworld.

Among them, the storyteller is particularly energetic.

When everyone heard this, they asked him to talk in detail about the majesty of this Northern Hero.

Under the coaxing of everyone, the storyteller talked endlessly after selling the official for a while.

"It is said that this hero of the Northern Underworld, who has had no father or mother since he was a child, has been ostracized by the people in the village since he was a child, and then worshiped under the Shushan Gate......"

This storyteller went from the birth of Lu Chengfeng, to the monopoly of the six major sects, and then to the battle with the Longkong Gate......

Speaking of excitement, there were people in the crowd who kept cheering.

However, this storyteller has added fuel to the vinegar and said a lot of false things, which seems to be hearsay. But when it came to the battle of Longkongmen, Lu Chengfeng suddenly moved in his heart, and picked up a jar of wine and drank it violently.

Lu Chengfeng never imagined that his name would be so loud now. But he didn't really care about those false names, and he just had peace of mind. How do these people know how much to pay under this fame?

However, since then, the name of this Northern Pluto Hero has gradually spread in the cultivation realm. When everyone mentions the heroes of the North Hades, they all praise them.

There is a nursery rhyme as evidence, "Liutai Town, Liujia Village, riding the wind and waves of the restaurant." Since childhood, he has worshiped the Shushan Gate, eliminated the demon and guarded the sword horizontally, the ghosts and demons should not hum, and the heroes of the North Hades are famous. ”

For a time, this nursery rhyme about the heroes of the North Hades became a household name and was heard in the streets.

After a while, the wine on the table was drunk, and a slender jade hand handed over a glass of wine, warm wine.

"The little woman Ye Ziqing respects the heroes of the Northern Underworld with a glass of wine, please don't shirk!"

Ye Ziqing?Lu Chengfeng felt that this name seemed to be a little familiar, but when he looked up, he saw a very delicate face, although it was not particularly beautiful, but between the willow leaves and thin eyebrows, it gave people a feeling of warmth like jade.

With his memory, Lu Chengfeng quickly remembered the person in front of him, hurriedly took the wine glass and drank it, and then sighed, "This world is really small!

Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "I don't know how the Northern Heroes feel when they hear him praise him so much?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled bitterly, "It's actually difficult to live up to the fame! If I could, I'd rather be a shopkeeper in this restaurant than be famous!"

Ye Ziqing held her face with her hands, tilted her head and said, "Who said it wasn't! The prestige of this Northern Hell Hero has been killed all the way, and I am afraid no one can know how much blood and tears have been shed in it!"

Lu Chengfeng said, "I didn't want Senior Sister Ye to come to me just for a drink! Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Ye Ziqing pretended to be surprised, "Oops, you can see it, I really have something to do with you, and only you can help with this matter!"

Lu Chengfeng was noncommittal, "You first say I'll listen to it and see if I can help!"

(End of chapter)