The sword rises

Chapter 604 The Witness of History, Named Hentian
Chapter [-] The Witness of History, Named Hentian
In a remote small village, there are about [-] families living in it. Every family is a simple thatched cottage, which is quiet and peaceful.

Gu Hengsheng was standing at the door of a thatched hut at this time, and saw a five or six-year-old child in the thatched hut doing chores.

"Grandpa, there is no water at home. I'll go to the river to get some water back."

The child held a palm-sized bamboo and wooden ladle and said to a gray old man in the thatched hut.

"Hongchen, don't be so busy, come and talk to grandpa."

The old man looked at the child kindly, his eyes full of pampering.

The old man lived in poverty all his life, did not marry a wife and had children, and lived alone all his life.Unexpectedly, when half of one foot stepped into the coffin, Yu Qingtan met a baby in swaddling clothes.

Seeing this, the old man guessed that the baby was deliberately abandoned, so he took it home and tried his best to feed the baby.

Watching the baby grow up day by day, the life of the old man is no longer lonely, and there is a lot of joy on his face.

However, the old man is just an ordinary person without cultivation.Therefore, as the baby grows up, the elderly are getting older, their body movements are getting slower and slower, and it is even difficult to get out of bed.

Today, the old man seemed to have sensed his own limit, and with a bit of strength to return to life, he slowly walked up to the child, gently stroking the child's pink cheek with his old wrinkled hands.

"Hong Chen, I'm going to talk to grandpa today, and I'm not going anywhere." The old man sat on the ground, gently hugging the child, his voice hoarse and low.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" The child seemed to sense something was wrong with the old man, and asked in a childish voice.

"Grandpa is fine." The old man rubbed the child's head, and said kindly: "Hongchen, grandpa knows you don't belong here. When grandpa is gone someday, when you grow up, go to the big world outside to see Let's see! Maybe, you can become the immortal who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground."

"Grandpa, is there really someone who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth?" the child's eyes lit up and he asked innocently.

"Yes, Grandpa has seen it before, it's amazing." The old man replied seriously.

The child seemed to be greedy for the feeling of being in the old man's arms, so he couldn't help but rubbed his body in it, and said seriously, holding his small dusty fist, "Grandpa, then I will try my best to become a fairy in the future, and then I will take grandpa Look at the moon in the sky."

"Okay, grandpa is waiting." The old man coughed lightly and said with a weak smile.

Son, grandpa may not be able to wait.

The old man looked down at the child in his arms, and the expressions in his eyes were extremely complicated, including pampering, joy, sadness, and regret...

The old man and the children are leaning on each other, peaceful and peaceful.

After a long while, the child seemed to feel that the old man's breath was getting weaker, and said in a milky voice, "Grandpa, are you tired? Would you like me to help you go to bed and rest for a while?"

The old man's eyes were blurred, his head sank, and he vaguely heard the child's call in his ears: "Hongchen, grandpa may be leaving."

"Go? Where are you going?" The child immediately raised his head to look at the old man's face, and said very seriously, "Where is Grandpa going? Will you take me with you?"

"Silly boy, grandpa is going to a far, far away place, so he can't take you with him." The old man's eyes were instantly covered by tears, and he said in a choked voice.

"Why?" the child asked solemnly, blinking a pair of crystal clear eyes.

"Because you are still young, grandpa can't take you away." The old man drooped his head, trying his best not to fall asleep.

"Then I will grow up soon, and then I can go with grandpa."

The child was very serious, as if he had sensed something, tears fell from his big watery eyes, soaking the coarse cloth clothes in front of him.

"Hongchen, don't cry, grandpa just went to the place where he should belong." The old man raised his old hand with all his strength, and wiped away the tears on his pink cheeks for the child.

"Then...then where can I find grandpa in the future? Can I still see grandpa again?"

The child choked up and asked.

"Well..." The old man pondered for a long time, looked up at the endless sky, and said something that he thought could never be done: "When will you become the most powerful immortal in the world, and when will you be able to live in the world?" I saw Grandpa."

"Really?" The child's eyes were full of simplicity.

"Of course, when did grandpa lie to you?" The old man forced a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, then I will definitely become the most powerful immortal in the future."

The child nodded heavily, and a seed took root from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay." The old man made a hoarse voice.

Then, the old man wanted to reach out and rub the child's head again, but when the old man's hand just reached the tender head of the child, he didn't have the strength to rub it anymore.

pat!

The old man's hand suddenly fell from the air and slapped it on the yellow mud floor, his cloudy and sunken eyes were closed, and there was still a kind smile on the corner of his mouth.

Outside the thatched hut, Gu Hengsheng watched the scene quietly, hearing the children crying and calling for grandpa, his heart felt a little cramped for no reason.

The colic from the depths of his soul brought tears to Gu Hengsheng's eyes.

Why do I have a piercing feeling?

Gu Hengsheng looked at the kind old man who had lost his vitality and stroked his chest, feeling very puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of Gu Hengsheng's eyes changed. He left the peaceful village and came to the vast world.And the child who cried and choked up in the thatched cottage has grown up and become a stern young man.

The young man is stern and alone, holding a three-foot green spear in his hand, walking in the vast world.

Gu Hengsheng just followed the young man, wandering along with the young man, witnessing the growth of the young man with his own eyes.

"The most powerful person in the world..." The young man looked down at Qingfeng in his hand, and then glanced into the distance. There seemed to be a small remote village in the distance in that direction.

The youth rises from the insignificance, walks with the sword, and the sword picks all directions.His name gradually spread to the ears of the world, and he blazed an unprecedented path in the vast world.

The name Wu Hongchen spread from one corner of Beizhou, and spread to every corner with the wind.So far, Wu Hongchen's name has spread throughout the heavens, out of control.

Gu Hengsheng followed behind the young man like a ghost, witnessed with his own eyes the great world of fighting 10,000+ years ago, and witnessed a glorious era.

"He is really... Hate Heaven Sword Immortal, Wu Hongchen."

Gu Hengsheng was distracted, staring blankly at the lonely figure standing in the air in front of him, looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood below him, and muttering to himself.

(End of this chapter)