Chapter 72

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The next morning, after washing up, I had someone to accompany me and my wife to visit Diancangshan. However, my mood was still not calm. Even though the scenery was like a picture in front of me, Su Su and I had no heart to appreciate it.

Diancang Mountain, from Shangguan to Dali in the north, there are nineteen peaks in total. The place where everyone is now is the main peak Ma Longfeng. The speaker is named Yunshan Wenjian. Dong Jing is the best among the new generation of disciples of the Diancang School.

Unfortunately, a young man with beautiful eyes also looks very profound in cultivation, but he blushed when he saw Su Su and could only speak to me.

So sweet! Husband, come and try it too. Su Su snatch a mouthful of clear spring and praised it

It's no wonder that Diancang Mountain is known as two peaks and one stream, with a total of eighteen clear streams. It is clear and sweet and delicious

Seeing that I was lacking in interest, Dong Jing asked: Senior Brother Xiao, do you intend to visit the ancient city of Dali?

No, Su Su, are you interested?

Su Su shook her head: I've been there a long time ago. Since you are not interested, Su Su doesn't need to go.

Seeing that Dong Jing was a little embarrassed, I might have gone up to him on weekdays, but now I really can't boost this spirit, so I can only apologize: Brother Dong, you don't have to pay attention to us, we have our own place to go

Dong Jing couldn't persuade us, and finally said that he offended him and went to work on his business. He left Su Su and I, standing together on the hillside of Malong Peak, quietly watching the waterfalls scattered flowers, clouds and mists.

Su Su suddenly shivered: Well, it's so cold. I was about to take off my robe, but I saw her smile and jump into my arms: This way, I'm not colder.

The two were speechless for a while. After a while, Su Su pointed to a lonely Gu Shandao in front of him: Husband, tell me, how long has this ancient uncle been here?

At least, it's been hundreds of years

Su Su sighed: Hundreds of years, God, how did Uncle Gu Shu survive such a lonely life? If Su Su, she might not be able to stand it in a few days...

Silly girl, ancient trees are not humans, how can they have thoughts

Shu, stop the sound, don’t be disrespectful to the uncle of the ancient trees. Mrs. told Susu since she was a child that flowers, plants and trees all have spirituality, but the form they showed was just watching the world coldly... She sighed and said: What would happen if people could live like that? At least, there would be no pain of separation from life and death...

Knowing that she remembered Lan Pīngting again, I sighed secretly, but suddenly realized that my mood at this moment was much calmer than the anger that was yesterday. Although the heart-wrenching pain still couldn't linger...

I finally had the courage to ask questions yesterday, so I mustered up the courage to ask: How did your sister Lan die?

Su Su didn't know... Su Su said sadly: In the past, after hearing that the dark night had been flattened, we hurried to Dian Cang. At that time, my sister's complexion still didn't look too bad. We stayed with her for many days. Seeing that she finally looked normal, she seemed to have completely given up her desire to die, so she left with confidence...

Speaking of this, her expression suddenly turned excited: But why, why? I heard this bad news on the way back? The sisters' love of a friendship made her unable to see her face. Sister, what did she think?

Yes, what exactly did she think?

A thought of the difference will be destroyed from then on; a thought of the difference will be separated from heaven and man forever; a thought of the difference will be led to the path of revenge in the entire martial arts world...

After wandering around Diancang for several days, his relationship with other young heroes was quite good. He also mastered a lot of Bai Dao's knowledge from Lan Fuchen.

The only thing that disappointed me was that I was never able to find out the whereabouts of the master who was captured by Bai Dao. It seemed to be one of the most outstanding secrets in the martial arts world at present, and only a few people knew it.

There is a banquet that will be separated in the world, and everything will gather, and there will always be a day of separation.

On the day we left, Su Su and Aunt Zhao were crying in tears: Su Su, nephew, remember to visit us couple Ah often. Aunt Zhao had long regarded you as their children, and there were only you children...

Aunt Zhao, don’t be sad, Su Su will of course come to see you. Judging from normal circumstances, we could have recognized a beautiful adoptive mother, but unfortunately Su Su has already worshipped her adoptive father, and she is the great hero in Shu who we are about to visit.

Ling Changfeng, because of some taboos, he naturally cannot have another godmother.

After politely rejecting Aunt Zhao's request to stay a guest, Su Su and I, two of us, embarked on an unknown itinerary again

It was a long time later that I couldn't help but imagine that if I really followed Aunt Zhao's words and stayed, would there be so many bloody storms in the martial arts world from now on?