"Little sister doesn’t want to see me?"

Lu Chen’s tone is gentle and slow.
"Eldest brother knows that you are still alive, and younger sister is very concerned about your brothers. Let’s chat. I’m a little sleepy and want to go back to sleep."
Wang Zuiyin sounds different from Lu Chen’s memory, a little hoarse.
Wang thinks with a sigh, "Come on, little sister. Everyone does."
Outsiders seem to hesitate for a long time before they get up the courage to come with their robes covered with long sleeves.
Everyone looked at Wang Zui, Feng Tingyun, and the goalkeeper kept him warm.
After a little drunk Wang sighed, he let go of his hand and looked at Liu Chen "Big Brother, Three Brothers, Five Brothers and Six Brothers … Long time no see"
It’s been a long time. It was thirty years ago.
Lu Chen and others know that Wang Zui doesn’t want to meet everyone. The girl in front of her is already an old woman with a rickety figure, and she is young, beautiful and spiritual again.
The most important thing is that people can’t keep Zhu Yan’s words.
Wang Zui sat "I don’t want to meet you again like this"
Liu Chen shook his head and smiled. "I think you are still that naughty little sister."
He pointed to himself, "I am the first in terms of horrible appearance."
His self-deprecating words eased the atmosphere of the room a lot, which is not empty talk. Although everyone is old, they are still like normal old people and old women.
But Lu Chen is like a mummy, not like a living person.
Everyone in the room talked about one build and what did not build. From the initial long separation and estrangement to the later enthusiasm, they recalled the youthful years that once crossed the mainland.
Lu Chen took out the sunset with a cup of hot tea in his hand, but put it away again.
Looking at these old faces, he remembered a sentence
And try new fire, new tea, poetry and wine, and take advantage of the time.
It turns out that people are really young once.
Fortunately, everyone has no regrets.
A group of old men and women chatted in the house, and finally everyone dispersed and left Lu Chen to lie on the bed again.
Wang Baye’s body doesn’t allow him to get up, but he can’t accept being together with his old friends and lying in bed.
At sunrise in the morning, the first glimmer of light shines on the old face of Wang Ba-ye.
Wang thinks of looking at the bed and Liu Chen is deeply touched. "Eldest brother doesn’t want me to go first this time."
"Do you have any wishes?"
Lu Chen asked.
Wang Ba-ye shook his head gently. "I’m very proud of losing your son. If Huai Zhu can see his achievements today, he will surely be pregnant with this huge king villa and will not be afraid of breaking off this life."
He smiled. "I’m satisfied to see my eldest brother at last."
Lu Chen felt that the life breath of Wang Ba-yi was rapidly disappearing and knew that Shou Yuan was really coming to an end.
It’s amazing that one day in his fox demon world, he will sit on someone else’s bedside and send his old friend away.
It’s really sad. If no one can escape from life, illness and death.
Wang thinks trembling lift was taken out from the side a scabbard and bamboo flute, eyes full of memory "Huai bamboo … I’m coming to … see you".
You, the hero of the world, once cultivated the sword, and the first king came to see you.
Lu Chen silently said, "… Do you want to meet Huaizhu I again?"
Wang Ba-ye is confused and confused. "Big Brother?"
"It’s an attempt to add some karma to you."
Liu Chen said that he took the scabbard and engraved it on the face, and at the same time he used the mysterious method to hook up the soul of this magic weapon, so that when he died, he would take it with him like Tu Shan’s magic weapon.
He has been in Tu Shan for so many years, and he has done the experiment of sending magic weapons to the reincarnation station, which naturally explains the mystery.
Think of the king smiled "that many thanks eldest brother …"
He doesn’t think he can meet the bamboo world without reincarnation. They are all human beings, and Tu Shan can’t do it.
Eyes slowly closed and consciousness gradually fell silent.
Lu Chen got up and left the room. He didn’t interfere with the yellow family to bring people to think that it would be counterproductive.
He didn’t do anything, and the scabbard would realize that he should go to someone to fulfill his ambition.
After years of reincarnation, I found out that the Yellow Family seems to have a new owner through painting pears and clothes to support the Tu Shan fox demon.
It needs to be said who is the strong except the mysterious snake bodhi old zu of the fallen yellow clan of Yamaraja in the Ten Temples.
Twilight, isn’t it too much to help a descendant of your own family?
Outside the door, the clouds and Wang Zui’s waiting eyes are shining with tears.
"Go and see your master."
Liu Chen patted Feng Tingyun on the shoulder.
Feng Tingyun wiped her tears and knew that the master should have passed away. She must be strong to complete the mission given to her by the master.
After the funeral, she will take half of the Wang family to the frontier fortress, and from then on, she will be named every family owner.
Lu Chen knows this in his heart. He already knew it in his chat with Wang Ba-ye last night. He was noncommittal about Wang Ba-ye’s judgment.
This is the last sword that the old swordsman cut this day, and he wants to protect the future.
Painted pear clothes and landed in the morning. He still hasn’t been to several places.
A day later, even by the courtyard of the lake in the depths of Wushan
The man who was chopping wood stopped his knife and suddenly looked behind him. When he was puzzled, he knelt down to "Master!"
Liu Chenxiu raised his hand. "Mier, you are very good. I didn’t expect you to reach such a level."
He also really regrets that Yang Mi looks like a young man in front of him. At the beginning of Oriental Moon and Wang Fugui look almost the same. Obviously, it is only after the cultivation that there will be performance.
He didn’t expect that his little apprentice would grow to this point one day, and the artistic conception of using saber was almost the same as when he entered this world.
Yang Mie seems dull but doesn’t want to be wiser than a fool, but he has practiced a doorway in the mountains.
Even at the beginning of Oriental Moon and Wang Fugui may not be better than Yang Mi now.
Yang Mi got up in surprise. "Master, you were still alive!"
He has lived in the mountains for a long time, but he doesn’t go out on weekdays before going to visit the abode of fairies and immortals at a fixed time every year. Therefore, he doesn’t know that Tu Shan Oriental Moon fought against the demon leader at the beginning of the month, and he doesn’t know the news of the sunset in the East.