Seeing the black-robed old man vomiting blood and falling to the ground, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan were shocked; at this time, it was not the best time to leave, but He Yifan seemed to have a voice in his heart that kept reminding him that he couldn't go. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He Yifan looked back at Chu Hanxuan, Chu Hanxuan didn't hesitate at all, so he stepped forward and raised the arm of the black-robed old man to probe the injury;

He Yifan said softly: "It's okay! It's just a hurry, and it won't be long before you wake up!"

Chu Hanxuan put down the arm of the black-robed old man, nodded lightly and said, "It's okay, Brother Fan, let's find a place to rest first!"

He Yifan glanced at Chu Hanxuan and nodded lightly;

The two worked together to pull the black-robed old man into a house above the ancient town, and Chu Hanxuan said to He Yifan: "Brother Fan, go get some water!"

He Yifan didn't say anything, turned around and went to fetch water; not long after, He Yifan turned around and returned, and saw Chu Hanxuan sitting alone in the hall, the black-robed old man in the inner room lying on the bed, his breath gradually calming down;

He Yifan put down the bucket, looked at Chu Hanxuan, who was in a daze, and said, "Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Hanxuan raised his head and looked at He Yifan who was silent for a long time, and the words that Xia Youyi said to himself at the beginning came to his mind, "A character like him, if one day he puts you with chivalrous things, he will never choose you!"

"Jue won't choose you! Jue won't choose you!" Chu Hanxuan's mind kept flashing this sentence, today, from the mouth of the old man in the black robe, she knew who Sheng Qinghan was waiting for in the forest!

In a man's heart, the closer he is, the more he is behind, because the first in line is fame and fortune, the world's major events, the chivalry of the rivers and lakes, the brothers of the liver and gall, and the deep love between master and apprentice, but the love between men and women is put last;

Chu Hanxuan, who had been silent for a long time, slowly raised her head, looking at the tall and majestic man in front of her, Chu Hanxuan said softly: "Brother Fan, you said that Wu Jingcheng left Sheng Senior and went out of the valley, in the end, is it worth it?"

Hearing this, He Yifan stepped forward, gently stopped Chu Hanxuan in his arms and said, "Xuan'er, I know what you are thinking, I He Yifan swears that if there is a **** who leaves you, he will not die well!"

Chu Hanxuan immediately stood up when she heard this, and punched He Yifan angrily and said, "It's good, what is it that doesn't die?" I'm just casually asking, who told you to swear nonsense? Hurry up and swear!"

He Yifan looked at Chu Hanxuan's anxious appearance, a warm current flowed in his heart, and his arms couldn't help but increase a little strength, hugging Chu Hanxuan tightly;

After a long time, Chu Hanxuan turned her head to look at the black-robed old man lying in the back room, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes. He asked softly, "Brother Fan, why don't we leave?"

He Yifan looked down at Chu Hanxuan and said softly, "Why didn't you tell me to leave?"

Chu Hanxuan smiled lightly and said, "I think, he is also a poor person!"

He Yifan looked at the black-robed old man and said: "At the moment when he vomited blood and fell to the ground, I seem to feel that this old man has a lot of stories! These **** are more and more anxious to enter the Vientiane Pavilion, as if they are in a hurry to accomplish something." ”

The sun is setting, and the already quiet ancient town looks particularly bleak under the afterglow of the sunset, and the sun pulls the shadows of all the buildings; Chu Hanxuan, who is running around on the calendar, has fallen asleep in He Yifan's arms, He Yifan leaned lightly against the door, looked down at the woman in his arms, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the forehead;

Raising his head and looking at the desolate ancient town, He Yifan couldn't help but think that when Vientiane Gate was at its peak, this ancient town must have been very prosperous;

A person, a thought, a history of annihilation;

Not long after, He Yifan heard a voice from the inner room, and as soon as he turned his head, Chu Hanxuan in his arms also woke up slowly, and the two got up and came to the door of the inner room, and saw the old man in black robe sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze;

Seeing He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan standing at the door, the black-robed old man asked hoarsely, "Why do you want to save me?"

"I can't do anything that I can't save when I die!" He Yifan responded lightly;

"But I was going to kill you!" the black-robed old man became more and more puzzled;

"You didn't succeed!" He Yifan said with a smile;

The black-robed old man who heard the words stopped talking, and He Yifan also turned around and left when he saw him like this, and said to Chu Hanxuan: "Xuan'er, do we still have anything to eat?"

Chu Hanxuan nodded and said, "It's still a little!"

Not long after, a bowl of steaming fried noodle tea was placed in front of He Yifan, only to see He Yifan's heroic face on weekdays, distorted as if he had eaten something unclean, looking at the bowl on the table, sad and sad;

Chu Hanxuan saw it in her eyes, smiled and said, "My He Daxia, you just have to take it! Just this little dry food won't last a few days!"

After that, Chu Hanxuan turned his head and said to the black-robed old man in the room, "Old man, do you want to come out and eat something?"

There was no response in the inner room, and the old man in the black robe was still sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, his eyes straight; Chu Hanxuan saw that he didn't react, so he didn't say much, turned around and sat opposite He Yifan, and picked up the bowl;

Seeing Chu Hanxuan eating noodle tea with chopsticks and chopsticks, He Yifan's heart suddenly ached, and he said softly: "Xuan'er, follow me, you have suffered!"

When Chu Hanxuan heard this, she stood upside down, slapped her chopsticks on the table and said, "You just know! That's not it? This girl has suffered a lot with you, you say, how can you compensate me?"

He Yifan was stunned for a moment, seeing Chu Hanxuan's sly smile, the cherry mouth rose slightly, leaking out two white tiger teeth, He Yifan immediately slapped the table and said: "Girl, don't worry! When I return to Jiangbei in the next day, I will take you all the way to the mountains and seas, and eat in Shenglong City!"

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

After that, the two looked at each other and laughed, "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, what's delicious in Jiangbei?"

"You're too much, you've got ......."

He Yifan said all kinds of snacks to Chu Hanxuan like a few treasures, Chu Hanxuan's eyes lit up when he heard it, as if this tasteless fried noodle tea tasted at this time, and it also had a unique flavor;

The two of them were unscrupulously in the hall, chatting indiscriminately, and Chu Hanxuan burst out with a coquettish smile from time to time;

The black-robed old man sitting in the inner room slowly raised his head when he heard the laughter outside the house, and looked at He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan in the hall, the two of them were playing and laughing, and they were intimate;

When I was young, I was confused by fame and fortune, and I was thinking about how to make a name for myself in the rivers and lakes, how to become a hero who shocked the world, how to take over the mantle of Vientiane Gate from the master, and how to carry forward the Vientiane Gate.

But he would never have thought that in his heart, the incomparably powerful Vientiane Gate, the incomparably powerful Shizun, under the combined attack of those wolf-like Jianghu sects, but weak like a child, within a few months was defeated and defeated, the Shizun was hindered by the situation, and even his death was not like a few words in the ancient town, but when he was dying, he told himself, "Go back to Vientiane Gate, tell Qinghan, I am sorry for her, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely marry her!"

Deng Yi felt that the body of the master in his arms was gradually cold, and the flames of hatred continued to erode his mind and soul, he did not take the master's words in his heart when he was dying, he was bent on revenge;

did not hesitate to disfigure himself to join Yanyulou, Deng Yijue was able to avenge this blood feud with his own strength;

The more he understands Yanyulou, the more cold his heart becomes; Decades have passed, Deng Yi has changed from a young man in his prime to an old man, and he still hasn't talked about the destruction of Yanyulou in one fell swoop; he thinks that only the supreme secret book of Vientiane Gate can flatten Yanyulou, so he came back, he failed to complete his original oath, and he failed to tell Uncle Sheng the master's last words;

In the ancient town, everywhere is barren and desolate, Deng Yi walked through the familiar and unfamiliar streets step by step, and it is difficult to see the familiar faces in the past;

He has fantasized countless times, he has reproduced the glory of the Vientiane Gate, walking in this ancient town, the elders in the door, the people in the town to get the scene of welcome;

Today, he is back! He has returned to this ancient town that raised him, but he has not brought back the glory of Vientiane Gate, only an old and weak body, a broken heart, and returned to this lonely ancient town;

"Lin Haizhou, you're good! An died peacefully in the Vientiane Pavilion," the black-robed old man muttered thoughtfully;

After a long sigh, the black-robed old man named Deng Yi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, everyone who knew him Deng Yi in the world was dead, only he was still alive and dead, what was it for? Why am I still alive? Deng Yi kept asking himself, he couldn't find a reason to live;