The one hundred and nineteenth reunion after a long absence turned out to be a farewell

"This—" Doctor Ping fixed his gaze on the ghost axe on the side.

Ghost Axe didn't speak, he didn't deny the suspicion of the man in black.

"Since they thought of coming to you, it means that they have suspected you, and once your whereabouts are revealed, my plan will be in vain, so he must die!"

"I can promise that he won't-" Doctor Ping wanted to vouch for the ghost.

But in a blink of an eye, the man in black in front of him disappeared.

Beside him, Ghost Axe's eyes widened, and his gaze was staring at the eyes of the man in black.

With his hands on his abdomen, the body of the ghost axe gradually softened.

Where the dantian is bubbling out, blood is bubbling out, and where the blood seeps out, wisps of cold air swirl.

"Hell Axe!" Doctor Ping watched the ghost axe fall in front of him, and stretched out his hands to support him.

"Yes—it's you—" The ghostly gaze had not yet moved away from the man in black, and his expression was full of surprise.

"It's me!" the man in black looked at him faintly.

"Why? he's your—" Ghostly stared at the expressionless man in black.

"Shut up, he's not!" the man in black interrupted the devil axe.

One jumped up, and the man in black left the two of them and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant.

"Ghost Axe, you- how are you?" Doctor Ping looked at the Ghost Axe in his arms, watching his face grow pale.

Now he regrets it, regrets coming here.

In fact, when the ghost axe deliberately released the news, Doctor Ping knew that he was looking for him.

When I knew where his wife and children were buried, there was no one else but the ghost axe.

He didn't want to come, but after all, he was a close friend from many years ago, and he wanted to come and see him.

It's just that he forgot about it, and he forgot that there was another person behind him.

He should have thought that he would follow himself.

With his means, if he discovers the ghost axe, he will definitely not let him go.

Now, it was his own negligence that killed the ghost axe, and he regretted it very much.

"Doctor Ping, retribution for injustice--what--it's time?-Stop!"

"You-don't speak, I'll help you heal first-" Doctor Ping wanted to hold the ghost axe.

"No—no, you-know-know-know--I-I-I'm gone. ”

"No, it won't, you hold on, hold on, I'll be able to!" shouted the Doctor.

"Ping-Ping, I'm good--so nostalgic-we were at the beginning-side side--walking the rivers and lakes--days-"

"When I take revenge, I will come back to accompany you to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, so you must not die, you must not die!"

Doctor Ping's voice trembled slightly.

"It's too late--it's too late--I-only-I only hope you-you-don't-don't--again--go to harm people again-otherwise, --how-how to face-your-wife--children-"

The faint voice finally returned to silence, and the ghostly eyes had begun to dissipate.

"No-" shouted the doctor, "you can't die!"

In the dense forest, the heart-rending shouts of the Ping Doctor echoed, but the people in his hands gradually became cold.

As soon as Qiē returned to tranquility, occasionally some birds flew by, bringing a pleasant ringing sound.

A man, lightly dressed, entered from outside the dense forest.

He walked lightly, and his walking speed was different from ordinary people, and it was obvious that he was a person with deep internal cultivation.

This person is Shangguan Yunrui, the deputy leader of the martial arts alliance who said goodbye to Mei Di and went to Tianshan.

Shangguan Yunrui was full of troubles, and he also had a lot of worries in his heart, and he couldn't help but be faster at the speed under his feet.

It's just that he has been chasing after him slowly, but at this time, he suddenly stopped.

seemed to be a little hesitant, and a trace of hesitation appeared in Shangguan Yunrui's expression.

Eventually, however, he turned around and walked backwards.

Where a bamboo leaf floats, a small mound of earth arches.

Before Shangguan Yunrui approached, his entire body seemed to freeze, unable to move anymore.

There is a small wooden sign erected in front of the mound, and on the wooden sign, four words, are shocking.

Tomb of the Devil's Axe -

Hell axe?

How could it be, didn't he go to the doctor? Why is there a here?

This must be a trick by the old man to hide his whereabouts.

Shangguan Yunrui persuaded himself like this, but his eyes were fixed on the mound.

In a few moments, his whole body was in front of the mound.

Speaking of the qi of the dantian, Shangguan Yunrui roared and slapped at the mound.

The wind hunted, roaring towards the newly built mound.

Suddenly, the dirt splashed everywhere, and some of them pounced on Shangguan Yunrui's eyes.

With a wave of his hand, Shangguan Yunrui shook off the dirt on his body, knelt down, and pulled the soil in front of him with both hands.

It didn't take long for a coffin to appear in front of me.

Shangguan Yunrui's lips began to tremble, and for a moment, he wanted to turn away.

Only in the end, the coffin was slowly opened.

All hope had been dashed, and Shangguan Yunrui looked at the person in the coffin blankly without saying a word.

That person, his eyes hadn't closed yet, and he seemed to be still looking at Shangguan Yunrui-

Since Wan Zhongkun's funeral, the hearts of the people of the Tianshan faction have been surging. What happened at the funeral, the disciples of Tianshan Mountain talked a lot.

The focus of the discussion was, of course, Chen Jian and Wan Qian.

No one thought that the disciple who was humble as a mustard in the Tianshan Mountains in the past would be the majestic martial arts alliance leader, and most people still doubt the truth of this fact.

Of course, there are also people who say with hindsight that they knew that Chen Jian was not in the pool, which also proved why Wan Zhongkun made an exception to take Chen Jian under his door.

In addition to the voice of discussion about Chen Jian, Wan Qian has also become everyone's tea talk.

Some people say that Wan Qian's ambition is too great, and he actually wants to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Some people also say that Wan Qian's performance in the martial arts conference was excellent, as long as Shangguan Yunrui did not participate, Wan Qian deserved it.

And at the end of the topic, it turned out to be another person.

Wan Lin.

Wan Lin did not appear at Wan Zhongkun's funeral, and everyone already had a lot of complaints, as a child, how could he not send his father on his last journey.

And since the funeral, Wan Lin has disappeared as always, and everyone's doubts about her have been transformed into suspicion.

What made them even more puzzled was that Wan Zhongkun had ignored everyone's doubts, and just said lightly that Wan Lin was still recuperating and sent all kinds of people who came to inquire about the news.

Wan Qian knew that the people below were talking about him, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and still did his own thing, but in addition to dealing with daily affairs, he had been practicing more intensively recently.

On this day, a new miscellaneous disciple came to Tianshan. The disciple had a strange body but an ugly face, and the scar on his right cheek almost covered the entire right side of his face.

The disciple called himself Zhao Fan, who had been disfigured by an accident and had been turned away from many times in search of work. The disciple in charge was annoyed by Zhao Fan's snot and tears, so he sent him to do kitchen chores at will, and Zhao Fan happily ran into the Tianshan Mountain by himself.

It's just that at night after that, above the Tianshan Mansion, there was always a masked man shuttling between the mansions, as if looking for something.

That night, Wan Qian returned to the room after handling affairs. After sitting at his desk for a while, he stood up, went to the bookshelf on the left, and gently pushed a book on it, and the bookshelf spread out on both sides, revealing a door.

Wan Qian picked up the fire fold and walked down the stone steps behind the door.

At the bottom of the stone steps, there was a secret room, and Wan Lin was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Lin'er, your body is better today. Wan Qian stepped forward and asked with concern.

Wan Lin's whole person lost a lot of weight, and a pair of already sunken eyes looked at Wan Qian in a daze, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

Wan Qian said to himself, "Lin'er, don't blame Senior Brother, Senior Brother is just thinking about your body, and he doesn't want outsiders to bother you." ”

Wan Lin raised her head and stared at Wan Qian fiercely, her eyes revealing infinite resentment, "You don't act in front of me, are you afraid that I will tell you about the dirty things you did to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors!"

"Lin'er, I've said it many times, and it was my unintentional mistake. Wan Qian turned around hatefully.

"If you did it unintentionally, why imprisoned me here!" Wan Lin yelled hysterically.

"I said, I'm here for your safety. Seeing Wan Lin getting angry, Wan Qian's voice suddenly became dull again.

"Don't quibble, you murderer, one day, I will avenge my father and kill you with my own hands!" Wan Lin was very excited, and threw himself at Wan Qian.

Wan Qian saw that Wan Lin's love was out of control, and when she was about attacking her, she shot at her acupoint.

As soon as her body went soft, Wan Lin slowly closed her eyes and fell into Wan Qian's arms.

Wan Qian picked up Wan Lin and gently put her on the bed.

Looking at Wan Lin, whose tears had not dried and her eyebrows were frowning, Wan Qian slowly knelt down beside the bed.

"Lin'er, senior brother knows that I'm sorry for you, but after so many years, don't you really know how senior brother has feelings for you?"

"Jian Chen is just a kid of unknown origin, even the master respects him, why do you like him alone?"

"And Master, I have followed Master for so many years, working hard for the Tianshan Sect, why does Master want to pass on the position of head to Jian Chen?"

"This qiē is too unfair, unfair. I am a great disciple of the Heavenly Mountains, what is there like that kid, what qualifications does he have to fight with me!" Wan Qian's tone began to tremble.

Holding down his heart, Wan Qian stood up and looked at Wan Lin quietly, "Lin'er, you have always said that I lied to you, I really didn't lie to you, I hid this from you, it was all for you." ”

"Do you know who Jian Chen is? Do you know his background? If you know, you will understand why Senior Brother didn't let you go to him. ”

Turning around, Wan Qian bit his lip and slowly walked to the only stone table in the room.

Touching the table with one hand, a thick killing intent rose up around Wan Qian's body.

"One day, I will announce your background to the world and make you ruined!"

With a force, the round table under his hands cracked in response.

On the stone steps outside the secret room, there was a person standing at this time, silently listening to Wan Qian's words.

Soon, however, the figure disappeared into the stone steps.