Chapter 57: The Year (Part II)

"Until that day!" sighing, Liu Zangbing continued to speak with a complicated face: "The sixth uncle who has been sick in bed for a long time was carried to Sword Mountain by the juniors of the Sword Sect ......"

"At that time, there weren't many of the first Nine Saints who hadn't returned to the ruins, right?" Liu Chen bowed, his tone very embarrassed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right!" Glancing up at Liu Chen, Liu Zangbing smiled, "There are only the third uncle and the sixth uncle left, when I came to the Tingshan Pavilion, the sixth uncle slowed down for a long time before he raised a little strength, and he begged me to go out of the mountain to help the third uncle protect the Dharma, so that he could successfully seal the gods......"

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"You know, after my father returned to the ruins, I completely cut off contact with several other families, and every day, I was drunk and dreamed of death, and spent all day drinking...... In the dead of night, I sat in the corner of the sword platform again, facing the direction of my father's sleep, and I couldn't sleep for many years...... "Liu Zangbing poured several glasses of fruit wine until his face was flushed, "When my father was alive, the best thing with him was the sixth uncle, even if I didn't want to do it in my heart, but in the face of the last request that might be the sixth uncle's time for the rest of his life, I still reluctantly agreed......"

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Signaling Liu Chen to sit back on the embroidery stool, Liu Zangbing rolled up his legs and leaned his head straight on the edge of the sand table, "I came to Bauhinia Mountain by appointment, and I found a mountain more than 100 zhang away from Sanbo to sit on the ground...... Several times he called for me to sit next to him, but I shook my head and refused...... I didn't want to get too close to him, I was afraid that when I saw his face, it would remind me of those painful pasts...... Hehe, isn't it just a god, at that time in the Eastern Continent, his martial god Lu Xiu had already stood at the pinnacle of the world, and who could pose too many threats to him? The so-called want me to protect the Dharma is just to want me to get more inspiration from his god-like Dao rhyme, such kindness, I refuse in my heart......

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"I am a hundred zhang away from him, and in ten days, I can fall by his side with just one dodge, but that day, this distance of 100 zhang has become a chasm that I can never cross in my life!" Raising his hand to stop Liu Chen's opening, Liu Zangbing smiled self-deprecatingly: "When he was interrupted by Yu Taixuan, my shot was too late after all......"

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"I watched him be shattered by the Anti-Devouring Tribulation, and his soul was almost scattered, I didn't have time to sigh anything, I desperately chased in the direction of Yu Taixuan's escape...... On the side of the Canglan River, I had a big battle with Yu Taixuan, and he was extremely weak at that time, and we ended up losing both of us......"

"What happened later?" Liu Chen sighed, very curious about the reason why Liu Zangbing had been hiding for so many years.

"Later, I learned the beginning and end of everything from Yu Taixuan's mouth, and I was afraid that he would retaliate, so I could only endure the humiliation, return to the Sword Pavilion, and seal myself in the Sword Washing Pool, just waiting for one day in the future, if any of my Liu family's nine-turn talents appear, they will be able to hear my call and rescue me from the seal!"

"Hey......" In this regard, Liu Chen smiled bitterly, and shouted that Liu Bai was a nine-turn talent, but he went out to study when he was young, because he didn't like the art of sword refining, Liu Bai had never set foot in the Sword Casting Peak, of course, he would not have met the Liu Tibetan soldiers in the sword washing pool, Liu Chen was too, he had been to Sword Mountain a few times when he was young, but at that time he was taken to the Sword Platform by Liu Jingfeng, the sword house of his third uncle, Liu Chen really only heard of it, but never saw it...... Heaven has long been destined, it should be Liu Yunxi who brought Liu Zangbing back to the world from the dust of history when people needed the sword out of the sheath the most.

"Speaking of indebtedness...... For the first time in my life, I owe my father the price of his life for my willfulness when I was young and ignorant...... Second, I owe the third uncle, if I had calmed down and asked the cause of the incident, those tragedies that followed might not have happened...... Third, I owe you and your grandfather, if it weren't for my passivity and neglect back then, the third uncle might have succeeded in becoming a god, and in that case, you would not have suffered such an irreparable end today......"

"This ......"

"Who!" Liu Chen just opened his mouth, but saw Liu Zangbing's face sank, and he suddenly got up and pointed to a corner in the tent.

"Grandfather?"

Ignoring Liu Chen's surprise, he just stared at Liu Zangbing for a long time, Liu Bai shook his head and moved his body to the side slightly.

With Liu Bai's movements, the calm void suddenly distorted, like a circle of ripples falling into the water, after the layers were cleansed, a very tall and powerful middle-aged man came out of the crystal halo, the man was not good-looking, his eyebrows were full of heroism, and a trace of undisguised Haoran was hanging on his face like that, he was really not angry and arrogant, and he was just extraordinary......

"Tibetan soldiers...... Long time no see!" the man chuckled, a little apologetic in his eyes.

As early as the moment when the man appeared, Liu Zangbing was already standing on the spot, and his indescribable emotions were constantly pulling at his soul, and the past was bustling, pouring into his heart like a rushing wave, until he was in a dilemma, and his eyes were full of sorrow......

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Liu Chen didn't know what Liu Zangbing and the Martial God said in the tent that night, and when Liu Zangbing was still hesitating and didn't speak, he was taken out of the camp by Liu Bai, leaving a quiet space to give the two uncles and nephews who had been entangled in grievances and hatred all their lives a chance to communicate with each other.

In the rest of the days, no matter how much Liu Chen tried his best to find Liu Zangbing, the sword god smiled lightly, and sent the king away.

Cangshan and Erhai returned to calm, and the good news spread throughout the Eastern Continent one after another.

When Yu Taixuan left, he was still talking, and the ten cities in Younan that Liu Zangbing won by betting also fell into Liu Chen's pocket, striking while the iron was hot, Liu Chen arranged for the forward battalion headed by Beigong Huan to attack by taking advantage of the situation, and even more than 20 cities, so far, except for a few towns around Ruicheng, the entire Youzhou has been recovered!

Every day, the soldiers of the Canglan Legion parade in the camp, and they can see the high slope outside the camp, and the Liu Tibetan soldiers carry Liu Yunxi on their shoulders, looking at Cangshan Mountain from afar, and listening to Erhai Lake...... In the warm light of early summer, the two people, one big and one small, have become the most harmonious scenery in front of people's eyes.

"Ada, tell me, my father and the two aunts are both black-haired and black-eyed, and even the broken prisoners are black-haired and black-eyed, why are people white-haired and red-eyed?"

Chewing the fragrant toffee, Liu Yunxi smiled and rode on Liu Zangbing's neck, her fleshy little hands were constantly pulling the ears of the Sword God, and the comfortable sunlight instantly wrapped the silver thread fluttering in the wind on her head with a touch of sacred color.

"Just in our Donglu, a pair of men and women of different races who are also cultivators are combined, and the little doll born will have obvious physical characteristics that are matrilineal, Xiaoxi's mother is from the Snow Clan, so Xiaoxi is a little girl of the Snow Clan......

"That's it......" Little Lori had smart eyes, for a long time, she sighed like a little adult: "People still want to grow up and become as beautiful as Erniang, it seems that there is no drama......

"Your mother is very beautiful, why do you look like your second mother?"

"They all said that Daddy felt the most sorry for Erniang......" (To be continued.) )