Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 718 Hearing about the past again (for subscription recommendation)

Uncle is getting old.

It seems that after saying that sentence that afternoon, why don't you have wrinkles.

Hua Xiaoyu was shocked to find that not long after, her hateful uncle had a wrinkle.

Although her eyes are still bright, every time she looks at that wrinkle, Hua Xiaoyu feels very guilty in her heart.

She thought it was her fault that made the nasty uncle grow old.

For this reason, she worked harder and began to practice.

According to her original agreement with that fairy, as long as she can reach the late stage of Qi training within ten years, the other party will give her another chance to become a teacher.

And not only provide her with Zhuyan Pill, but also provide her with a pill that can increase her lifespan.

But because of her hard work, she discovered a strange problem.

That is, whenever she practiced in the courtyard of the uncle's house, it was particularly smooth.

Not only is the speed of cultivation faster than at home, but also the process of cultivation will be extraordinarily peaceful.

"It's really weird."

On this day, Hua Xiaoyu was lying on the armchair eating candied fruit and pondering, when suddenly her eyebrows twitched and she looked outside the door.

A man with a haggard face and a baby in his arms walked into the yard.

"Who are you?" Hua Xiaoyu looked at the sword and the baby in this person's hands with vigilance in her eyes.

"Under Jiangping, he is a friend of the owner of the courtyard. Is he at home?" Jiang Ping asked calmly.

"Uncle's friend?" Hua Xiaoyu showed doubts.

As far as he knew, his uncle rarely went out unless he was making wine.

Moreover, apart from sometimes going to the restaurant two streets away, but staying at home all the time, how can I have friends?
But the unshaven man in front of him looks like the kind of person with a story, maybe it's because of this reason.

"You wait, I'll call someone." Thinking of this, Hua Xiaoyu immediately ran towards the restaurant outside the door.

After half an hour.

"Brother Jiang, what do you mean? You brought a baby to look for me after only seeing you for two years?"

Watching the sycamore leaves falling in the courtyard, Zhou Yu withdrew his gaze, and said in surprise to Jiang Ping in front of him.

"I don't know if the agreement from back then still counts?" Jiang Ping said with a wry smile.

"Of course it counts." Zhou Yu nodded.

Although Jiang Ping in front of him has a higher level of cultivation than two years ago, he is already a mid-born martial artist.

But both the heart and the spirit have dropped significantly. In this drop, Zhou Yu felt a trace of death in the opponent's heart.

"It seems to be because of love." Zhou Yu sighed in his heart looking at the sweet baby sleeping in his arms.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou. Brother Zhou has already guessed the purpose of coming here." Jiang Ping looked at the baby in his arms, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

"I want to put my child with Brother Zhou temporarily. If I haven't come back after a year, I will trouble Brother Zhou to send my child to my hometown."

"Yes." Zhou Yu nodded.

"However, I think Brother Jiang seems to have the will to die. If you still have time, you might as well tell the story of the past two years. After all, if Brother Jiang's family asks, I can have an explanation."

"It's a long story. Brother Zhou, do you still remember the Demon Slayer Conference I mentioned two years ago?"

Jiang Ping glanced at Hua Xiaoyu, who was leaning over his ears, and his eyes fell on Zhou Yu, who said above.

"Of course I remember. Brother Jiang was not as good as he is now." Zhou Yu poured him a glass of wine and said with a light smile.

"Brother Zhou made me laugh." Jiang Ping shook his wine glass, looking at the rippling liquid in the glass.

After drinking it all in one gulp, his eyes became blurred, and the experience of two years began to emerge one by one in his eyes.

"So, the last time Brother Jiang participated in the demon slaying conference was mainly for the crusade against the Rebirth Cult?"

Half an hour later, Zhou Yu said in astonishment.

He never imagined that today, after nearly 80 years or so, he would still be entangled with the dead believers.

"Could it be that this teaching has something to do with my transformation?" Zhou Yu laughed dumbfounded in his heart.

After all, he has already comprehended the true and false artistic conception, and if he wants to, he can step into the realm of transforming gods in a single thought.

The reason why he has not chosen to advance is mainly because he himself feels that it is not satisfactory enough to transform the spirit with this artistic conception.

Because the comprehension of the true and false artistic conception mainly comes from the life of all kinds of flavors in the wine, as well as a trace of the artistic conception of extinction.

This is why Zhou Yu was stunned, but when the stunned flashed across his heart, he subconsciously felt a throbbing.

It seems that the reappearance of the dead believer this time is really related to his transformation into a god.

"Not bad." Jiang Ping didn't know what Zhou Yu was thinking at the moment.

After all, in his eyes, Zhou Yu was just a strange scholar and a trustworthy friend.

The reason why he was willing to come to support his son was mainly because Zhou Yu was the closest to him, and he was not just from the world.

"There have always been rumors that the dead believers slaughtered the village and prepared a blood sacrifice, but there has been no evidence before.

It wasn't until two years ago that someone discovered that a small town outside Qingzhou had been massacred, and more than [-] people had died tragically, that this matter completely detonated. "

"The Demon Elimination Conference was held at Shuiyue Peak in Qingzhou, and I also met her at that time.

In the next year, we joined hands to kill many dead believers, so we fell in love.

It's a pity that a month ago, the dead believers who had been wiped out suddenly had a lot of foreign aid.

We were ambushed and many comrades died tragically. When I went back, I found that the rear was also attacked.

If she hadn't hidden this son in the secret way, I am afraid that this son would go with her. "

"So, Brother Jiang intends to entrust Lingzi to me and fight them again." Zhou Yu looked at Jiang Ping and said.

"That's right, in life you have to see people, in death you have to see corpses."

"Brother Jiang, do you regret it now?" Zhou Yu asked suddenly, looking at the man's firm eyes.

"I have enjoyed the rivers and lakes, why regret it." Hearing this, Jiang Ping remembered the problem in the ruined temple, and smiled freely.

"Although I faced adversity and felt heartbroken for a time, I don't regret it, because this is the world I want."

"This son, please leave it to Brother Zhou." As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ping sent the youngest son in his arms to Zhou Yu's hands.

"treasure."

"Wow, wow, wow..."

As if feeling his father's departure, the baby in Zhou Yu's arms suddenly burst into tears.

Hearing the cry, Jiang Ping paused for a moment, then walked out of the gate without looking back.

"Uncle, this man is too cruel. He even left his son to take revenge."

Hua Xiaoyu watched this scene, while comforting the baby in Zhou Yu's arms, she blamed.

She also lost her father since she was a child. Seeing the scene in front of her at this moment, she couldn't help but feel sympathy for Jiang Ping's youngest son.

My heart is full of resentment, but it is more complicated.

In particular, Jiang Ping's body that seemed to stand still but actually trembled made her wonder whether her father, whom she had never met, was also like this at the beginning.

There is a reason to have to leave.

"But the baby is so pitiful." Hua Xiaoyu took out all the candied fruit in her hands, and frantically comforted the crying baby.

"Mountain of Buried Demons, it looks like we'll have to go all the way." Zhou Yu looked at the baby in his arms and said silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)