Chapter 143: sacrifice

"Oh, let me go, Zhao Long, the demon, was killed by us. This can be regarded as a way for the sky!"
Looking at the pool of minced meat on the ground, I still feel a little guilty. Saying this now, I am completely trying to find some sense of identity. But no one responded to me.
Everyone's eyes looked behind me, and I felt that there was something in their eyes.
I quickly turned around, only to see that the old man was already lying on the ground, his breathing became much weaker.
"Master, are you all right?"
I rushed over to see what happened to the old man.
I thought that the old man was seriously injured when he was fighting Zhao Long, but in order to stabilize the opponent, he persisted until this time.
But I went forward and checked, and I didn't find any wounds on the old man's body.
"Don't look at it, I am not injured, but my life is exhausted."
The old man grinned at me.
"Shouyuan is exhausted, how is this possible?"
I dare not be careful. I have seen how tough this old man's body is. This old guy can still perform square dancing with the old ladies all day, how could it be impossible to say no.
To put it bluntly, this old guy's body is stronger and healthier than me and Liangzi.
There was already a cry in the voice of Liangzi on the side: "The old man has practiced the lightning technique for a lifetime, but he has never actually used it. Why has this powerful spell become a forbidden technique in Longhushan? After learning this spell stealthily, he was driven down the mountain. Because this spell has a big flaw."
Only then did I know that the old man didn't mention Longhushan because he was an outcast who was driven down the mountain!
"When this kind of spell is used, it will burn one's lifespan violently. Even a vigorous young man may only be able to use thunder-inducing tactics at most three times. My old man is so old, this time the thunder-inducing tactics, It has exhausted all his vitality."
Liangzi, who is always carefree, also left a few tears at this moment.
"I have been practicing Taoism on Longhu Mountain since I was fifteen. From the first day I entered the mountain gate, I always had a strange dream. I dreamt that in the near future, there will be a demon. To destroy the world. The exercises that can stop that demon are hidden in the Buddhist scripture pavilion in the back mountain.
Since then, I have secretly entered and exited the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, looking for the kind of exercises that can stop the devil. "
"There are a lot of handed down exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and I have learned a lot, but the strange dreams continue all the time, indicating that I am looking for something wrong. Until later, I was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Angri found the Thunder Attracting Art, that kind of strange dream state did not continue."
When the old man spoke, there was a very bright brilliance in his eyes, and he seemed to really see what he looked like when he was a child. All of us listened quietly, and no one dared to interrupt him.
The lifespan is exhausted. It should be the most desperate way to die in this world. No matter how clever modern medicine is, there is no way to help the father continue his life. The only thing we can do is to let the father finish the sentence and don't let him. Leave any regrets.
"I thought I was doing secret exercises secretly, but it didn't take long before I was discovered by the elders. Although the elders love me very much, they can only act according to the rules and demote me. Hushan. It’s not an exaggeration to say that if I have stayed on the mountain, by now, I should have taken the position of the head."
Although I was in the mirror of my heart, the old man must be bragging, but he nodded again and again, as if convinced of his statement.
"On the day I went down the mountain, I made an exception and gave myself a pill, knowing that I would die in a tragic battle, and it was because of the use of the lightning technique that my life was exhausted. But that battle, in the end, The winner is me.
Since then, I have strengthened my mind and rested every day, and I was waiting for this day to completely wipe out the outer demons. "
"My whole life is worth it!"
Life has come to an end, but the old man's face released a dazzling brilliance.
After the old man recalled the past, he turned his head to look at me, and grabbed my hand: "Boy, I know you have some adventures in the ecstasy formation. But it's not enough. Now you are just like one Like the uncut jade, it needs to be meticulously crafted in order to be more powerful. You have to know that Zhao Long's death is only the beginning, not the end. You have to continue to fight."
I still nodded rhythmically, motioned to the old man, I have all his words in mind.
"You go to my brother, Mu Zhenren, to learn divine art. In this world, he may only be able to teach you. Take any of the magical instruments I invented and he will believe you."
After speaking this sentence, the strength of the father's hand was relieved, and the whole person died for a long time.
"grandfather!"
Ryoko finally couldn't hold on anymore and cried.
...
Three days later, we buried the old man in Jiangjunshan Cemetery and let the old man enter the soil for peace.
Zhao Long's affairs finally came to an end, and Yun Qian didn't have to hide in the ghostly hotel every day.
Yun Qian's personal wish is to go back to her hometown and forget about Zhao Long and all this.
Although I have some loss in my heart, my reason tells me that this is definitely the best choice for Yun Qian.
I didn't do anything to stop Yun Qian, but instead sent Yun Qian into the car with a smile.
Looking at the gradually passing train, the sense of loss in my heart finally broke out. Now, I don’t know when I will meet.
The father's sacrifice brought a great impact to Liangzi. Although Quantum is still pretending to be laughing and joking on the surface, and even took me to eat skewers several times, I can see that he is just a strong smile, and in his eyes, there is a touch that cannot be hidden. Sorrow.
Xiaoyu secretly told me something. These days, Liangzi changed his style of letting day, and stopped playing games and nightclubs. Every day at home, he studied some notes and books left by the father. Sometimes, mysteriously carrying large bags and small scrolls, secretly practice something on the mountain. Although Ryoko suddenly became more formal, I felt particularly uncomfortable in my heart. Although we are brothers, I am afraid I cannot understand the pain in Liangzi's heart.