Chapter 80: Looking back, it's been a hundred years

Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe black-robed old man slowly stood up and walked into the hall, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan watched him pacing out;

From the dimly lit room, a black figure slowly walked out, and his entire body was still completely covered by a black cloak;

But at this time, the old man in the black robe gave He Yifan a completely different feeling, although in the past, although this old man also wore a cloak like this, not showing his true face, but his body also exuded a chilling sense of oppression;

But after walking out of the back room at this time, He Yifan seemed to see a weak old man, who was dying step by step;

"Old man, are you alright?" the kind-hearted Chu Hanxuan couldn't bear to ask;

The black-robed old man froze his figure, slowly turned to look at Chu Hanxuan, and asked in a hoarse voice, "I don't understand! I have killed you several times, why do you care so much about me?"

Chu Hanxuan also felt helpless when she heard Deng Yi's words, so she said: "It would have been easy to kill the two of us with the cultivation of the seniors! It's just that the two of us are still alive and well today, which shows that the seniors are also merciful, right?"

"That's because you still have what I want, I want this kid to take me into the Vientiane Pavilion!If you get what I want, you will die, don't you understand?" Chu Hanxuan's kindness seemed to arouse Deng Yi's anger;

"Hahaha! If one day, the two of us die at the hands of our predecessors, it can only mean that we are not good at learning and art, and the children of the rivers and lakes are living on the tip of a knife; however, you are too sad and hurt your heart, if you want me to ignore it, I'm sorry, He really can't do it!" He Yifan heard the words of the old man in the black robe on the side, and replied with a smile;

"Are you stupid? I'm using you! I'm going to kill you! Why are you saving me? Why do you care about me?" Deng Yi's emotions became agitated again;

Seeing him look like this, He Yifan said coldly: "Senior, don't you understand? Killing people like hemp and not saving them when they see death, that's your way of doing things! And I, but I'm not such a villain!"

Deng Yi was stunned when he heard this, looked at He Yifan's face, and wanted to see even a trace of hypocrisy and cunning from He Yifan's face;

Deng Yi suddenly thought that Lin Haizhou back then, was he like the person in front of him, full of chivalry and ambition, but what changed him, what made him forget the oath of the year;

In front of Deng Yi's eyes, a picture gradually emerged, two figures appeared in front of him, both of them were young, one was handsome and handsome, the other was honest and upright; two young people, chasing and fighting in the wilderness, laughing loudly in the jungle, and making a posture of pointing the country on the top of the mountain;

As soon as the picture turned, the two teenagers kept saying these things to Deng Yi, but Deng Yi couldn't hear a word, he desperately pricked up his ears to hear the teenager's conversation, but it was still useless;

"Seniors, seniors?" Deng Yi was awakened by Chu Hanxuan, and seeing the slightly stubborn little girl in front of him, Deng Yi felt that his heart that had been frozen for many years seemed to be melting;

Deng Yi never had a real family in his life, when he was a teenager, his mother died early, and his father never cared about him, he was with Lin Haizhou all day long;

But the good times didn't last long, a few years later, there was Wu Jingcheng who turned out of Vientiane Valley; for many years, he also longed for love and family affection, and as he grew older, he also fantasized about having a bunch of children around him, but he knew clearly in his heart that these were all wishful thinking for him!

Deng Yi didn't understand, since returning to this ancient town of Vientiane, he seemed to have undergone a great change in his heart in the past few days with the little lover in front of him;

He is even very envious of the little couple in front of him, he will fantasize from time to time that if he stayed in Vientiane, will there be such a jade-like person by his side all day long, he knows that this is a kind of longing from the depths of his heart!

Seeing the black-robed old man looking at Chu Hanxuan directly, He Yifan felt nervous in his heart, and immediately stood up to protect Chu Hanxuan behind him;

Deng Yi glanced up at He Yifan, did not speak, silently turned around and walked to the street, looked at the starry sky and said to He Yifan: "He boy, do you know why I want to go to Vientiane Pavilion?"

Seeing this, He Yifan also walked out of the hut, stood side by side with the black-robed old man under the stars, and said slowly: "The old man is so persistent, there must be some obsession that is difficult to eliminate!"

Hearing this, Deng Yi turned his head and glanced at He Yifan, raised his hand and pointed to the street under his feet, the bluestone-paved street, extending into the distance until it was swallowed up in the boundless night, the old man spoke slowly: " At that time, the people in this ancient town lived peacefully, most of them were the remnants of the Han Dynasty who had experienced that hellish era; some people wanted to desperately keep the rare peace after this great chaos; some people wanted to desperately restore the supreme glory of Vientiane Gate in the Han Dynasty; but in the end, the glory could not be restored, and the peace was also extinguished! And the initiator is us!"

The black-robed old man confided in He Yifan for the first time, so much so that He Yifan was confused, and said, "Senior, why do you want to tell me this?"

"I want to ask, if you were put in the situation I was in back then, what choice would you make?" Deng Yi asked He Yifan seriously;

He Yifan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this old man to ask this question, and thought for a long time and said: "I think, if it were me, it would probably be the same as your choice!"

"Oh, why are you so sure?" Deng Yi was very curious about He Yifan's answer;

"Who didn't have a hero dream when they were young?" He Yifan asked rhetorically;

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's that simple!"

He Yifan's answer simply made Deng Yi unbelievable, it turned out that all of this was because he was young; now, Deng Yijue's self seems to have lived in vain for decades, just because of a heroic dream back then, he buried this life;

"Take me into battle tomorrow, don't go around in circles! I don't have much time, so I should give up my old friend's last wish before I die!"

"Okay!" He Yifan's answer was simple and clear, so he was not pretentious, because he knew that the words of the old man in black robe were all from the bottom of his heart, and today he woke up from a coma, and he no longer had the momentum that a martial artist should have in the past, but it was just a weak old man who was looking for his final destination at this time;

After that, He Yifan turned around and came back to the house, Chu Hanxuan looked at him nervously, and asked softly, "Brother Fan, are you okay?"

He Yifan stopped Chu Hanxuan in his arms and whispered, "Xuan'er, I'm fine!"

He Yifan seemed to see his future in the old man in the black robe, and for the obsession in his heart, he gave up his whole body to pursue it, but in the end he ended up lonely;

He Yifan turned his head and looked at the black figure standing on the long street, and couldn't help but think, he was also full of ambitions, but he ended up like this, was this old man in black robe wrong?

Obviously, no, he is a person who has lost on the road of pursuit; but this figure of Deng Yi, He Yifan feels more and more that the person in his arms is precious, life, the beauty that can be held in his hands, he should never let go, otherwise, looking back, it will be a hundred years old;