He had a sad expression and the jade flute in his hand was trembling slightly. It seemed that his wife, with her sweet smile, lively and gentle manner, appeared before him again.

Huang Yaoshi could not help but burst into tears and murmured to himself:

"Ask the world, what is love, that makes people pledge to each other for life and death..."

Chapter 251 There are eighty thousand words in the world, but only love is the most hurtful!

Wait until Su Liu finishes his song.

Huang Yaoshi's face was sad, his eyes were full of nostalgia, he stood there in a daze, tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"Heng'er, are you doing well over there?"

Just now, the figure of his late wife Feng Heng quietly appeared before his eyes!

This made Huang Yaoshi recall the times he spent with his wife.

When I think about the fact that my late wife has passed away sixteen years ago, I can't help but feel heartbroken.

"Ten years of life and death, I can never forget you without thinking of you. A thousand miles away from my lonely grave, I have nowhere to talk to you about my sadness. Even if we meet, we won't recognize each other, with dust all over our faces and hair like frost..."

Sixteen years.

Huang Yaoshi sighed.

His eyes were sad and his expression was gloomy.

If it weren't for his momentary quarrel, how could his wife have exhausted all her efforts to recite the Nine Yin Scriptures for him, and finally left with hatred in her heart?

"If Heng'er were still alive, she wouldn't be as angry as I am when she saw Rong'er find her lover, right?"

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi slowly looked towards Su Liu and Huang Rong who were standing side by side. A hint of nostalgia quietly flashed in his eyes, and for the first time in his life, he even smiled faintly.

"Heng'er, how great would it be if you were still here?"

Seeing the sad face of Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong knew that her father must be thinking of her mother. She couldn't help but shed tears and called out softly:

"Daddy..."

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi seemed to have lost his mind. He stood there in a daze, not saying a word, as if he was immersed in the deepest dream and did not want to wake up for a long time.

In the dream, there was his deceased wife whom he had missed for many years.

"Of the 80,000 words in the world, only the word for love hurts the most."

Seeing this scene, Su Liu couldn't help but sigh.

"Love comes from nowhere, but it goes on forever. Love ends nowhere, but it goes on forever..."

Hearing this, Huang Rong's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a hint of confusion.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, pursed her lips, and said softly:

"Brother Su, Daddy is like this, nothing will happen to him, right?"

Su Liu shook his head and said softly:

"It doesn't matter. He just met the person he wanted to see the most."

Just now, Su Liu was not just playing the sword and singing.

Instead, he silently performed the Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Spiritual Technique. With just a simple chant, he made Huang Yaoshi fall into an illusion.

This method is not inferior to the song of the rising tide in the blue sea.

Even in the most dangerous places, we must still be on top of them!

After all, this is truly killing people invisibly.

If Su Liu was ruthless, he could even make Huang Yaoshi immersed in this fantasy dream forever, turning him into a foolish and crazy person who couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Of course, Su Liu would definitely not do that.

After all, the owner of Peach Blossom Island could barely be considered his cheap father-in-law.

Seeing that the temperature seemed to be about right, Su Liu raised his finger and tapped lightly on the Changhong Sword. A clear sword sound like a silver string ringing in the sky suddenly rang out.

"clang--"

All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and lightning, they should be viewed in this way!

With this clear sound, the illusion in front of Huang Yaoshi suddenly disappeared.

Even the gentle figure that looked like a fairy turned into a dream bubble and quietly disappeared between heaven and earth after she laughed at him.

"Do not--"

"Heng'er!!!"

Huang Yaoshi looked sad. He raised his hand to catch the afterimage, but missed.

At this moment, although he was unwilling to believe it, he finally came to his senses.

After all, everything is just like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

My wife has been dead for sixteen years.

We are separated by heaven and earth, and it is difficult to touch each other. I am filled with sorrow...

Huang Yaoshi sighed, his eyes flashing with coldness and filled with sadness, and whispered:

"I suddenly returned home in a dream last night, sitting in the window, dressing up. We looked at each other without saying a word, but with tears streaming down our faces. I guess the place where my heart breaks every year, on the moonlit night, by the short pine hill..."

Listening to this tearful and sorrowful chant, not to mention Huang Rong who had already burst into tears, even the usually indifferent Su Liu had a glimmer of emotion in his eyes.

"Birth, aging, sickness, death, hatred, separation from loved ones, failure to obtain, and the burning of the five elements are the eight sufferings of this world. Even a figure like Huang Yaoshi would find it difficult to understand them."

"If you want to truly transcend the world and seek great freedom and ease, you must ultimately find the secret of immortality, travel with your beloved, embrace the bright moon and live forever..."

At this moment, Su Liu's belief became even stronger.

Then, Huang Yaoshi slowly descended from the bamboo forest, looked at Su Liu with a calm gaze, and said in a rather complicated tone:

"You won 0........"

"From now on, I will no longer ask about your and Rong'er's affairs."

"But remember, you must treat Rong'er well and never let her down. Otherwise, even if you are a land immortal, I will never let you off easily!"

Hearing this, Huang Rong couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Daddy!"

Su Liu looked serious and answered earnestly:

"I swear to the heavens and earth that I will never let Rong'er down in this life!"

As if sensing the seriousness in Su Liu's words, Huang Yaoshi nodded and said softly:

"Okay, remember your oath today."

After saying that, he turned to look at Huang Rong and said softly:

"Rong'er, in a month it will be your mother's memorial day. You should go back to Peach Blossom Island with your father and tell your mother about this. If she knows about this, she will definitely be very happy..."

Hearing this, Huang Rong burst into tears and threw herself into Huang Yaoshi's arms, saying with shame and joy:

"Daddy...it's Rong'er who is ignorant..."

"Rong'er will go back to Peach Blossom Island with you..."

Huang Yaoshi touched his daughter's head and looked at her as she had grown into a beautiful girl, no less beautiful than his late wife. He could not help but sigh and said with emotion:

"Silly child, you have grown up..."

Seeing that everyone was happy at the end, Hong Qigong smiled, raised the wine jar in his hand, and said to Huang Yaoshi:

"Brother Yao, congratulations on finding a good husband today. How about getting drunk?"

 3.9 Upon hearing this, Huang Yaoshi also smiled and replied:

"Since Brother Qi has such intention, I will accompany you to the end!"

In the end, this battle between the father-in-law and the son-in-law turned into a drinking party.

The result was that Su Liu drunk Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng all by himself, and with his huge capacity to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, he swept the drinking party without any rivals.

Looking at Huang Yaoshi and others lying unconscious on the ground, Su Liu shook his head and couldn't help but sigh:

"There is no one who can fight..."

Then, he looked at Huang Rong, took out a book from his arms, handed it to her, and said softly:

"Rong'er, please accept this copy of the Nine Yin Manual."

"Back then, your mother died because of this scripture. You took this scripture to your aunt's grave and burned it to comfort her spirit in heaven..."

Chapter 252: Ten thousand times critical strike, Four Gods Constellation Sutra!

"Brother Su——"

After hearing Su Liu's words, Huang Rong's expression was moved, her beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light, and she couldn't help but throw herself into Su Liu's arms.

Although she did not have much experience in the martial arts world, she had heard of this strange book that once shocked the martial arts world.

It was because Daddy was so curious about the Nine Yin Scriptures that Mom spared no effort and was willing to memorize it while she was pregnant.

Eventually, she suffered too much mental damage, and died with hatred after giving birth to her.

Thinking of this, Huang Rong couldn't help biting her thin lips, leaning her head on Su Liu's chest, and said softly:

"Brother Su, thank you..."

In an instant, the system prompt sounded in Su Liu's mind.

"Ding - system prompt, the host gave Huang Rong the [Nine Yin Manual], triggering a ten thousand times critical strike, and returning the fortune-level martial arts [Four Gods Constellation Manual]!"

[Four Gods Constellations Sutra: It comes from the Domination of the World, a mid-grade creation-level martial art. It is a powerful martial art created with the spirits of the four constellations. When it is fully cultivated, it can summon the spirits of the four constellations. The four gods gather together and shake the world.]

"Not bad!"

"Another martial art of the creation level. Judging from the introduction, it's probably not weaker than the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Finger. Today's luck is really good!"

Su Liu smiled slightly, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

Although he already possesses several Fate-level martial arts, who would complain about having too many skills?

Each of these god-level martial arts that surpass the heavenly level is enough to be used as a trump card in cross-level battles!

Feeling the fragrance and softness of the beauty in his arms, Su Liu couldn't help but smile slightly as he gently played with Huang Rong's hair.

"Rong'er, Rong'er, you are also my lucky star."

......

The next day, early morning.

Huang Rong followed Huang Yaoshi back to Peach Blossom Island with reluctance to leave.

Before leaving, Huang Yaoshi was deeply moved when he learned that Su Liu had given him the Nine Yin Scriptures. He looked at Su Liu with great admiration and wanted to call him his good son-in-law.

Finally, after much deliberation, Huang Yaoshi returned the favor by giving all of Peach Blossom Island's martial arts heritage, including the Song of the Rising Tide of the Blue Sea, to Su Liu.

Anyway...Su Liu is not an outsider now...

In this way, Su Liu inexplicably inherited a share of Peach Blossom Island's martial arts.

After Master Huang Rong and Master Huang Yao left, Su Liu felt that there was no point in staying in the Beggars' Sect, so he bid farewell to Hong Qigong and Qiao Feng.

A man rode on a five-colored divine bull and once again began his journey of wandering around the world.

......

As time goes by and the news spreads from witnesses on that day.

The battle at the Beggars' Sect Heroes Conference gradually spread throughout the martial arts world.

Until the new issue of Jianghu Yuedan Review is released.

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