"Uncle Cen, this is Brother Hua, my friend."
Su Yun kicked Huahu who fainted, but Huahu still didn't wake up. The young man hesitated and said: "Cen Uncle, Mr. Shui Jing taught me the chapter of Honglu Transformation and Nourishing Qi, saying that after I master it, I can heal my eyes."
Uncle Cen was silent for a moment and said: "You entered the night market in order to find a cure for you. Methods for eye diseases. Now that you are confident enough to cure your eye diseases, you don’t need the night market. You come here just to tell me that this is your last time to come to the night market.”
Su Yundao said. Although I don’t have to go to the night market, I will still come here often. It was you who told me to move to Tianmen Town, told me the time scale, and told me that I could climb to the night market through this hemp rope. , looking for someone to treat my eyes. Every time I go to the night market, Uncle Cen is always waiting for me to come back safely..."
"I don't need you to remember my kindness."
Cen Bo interrupted him coldly, stood up from the grave, walked up to him with his hands behind his back and looked up at him sideways: "You are just an annoying little kid who lives near my house! You stay restless in your little house and keep me awake. I'm not being nice to you, I just want to drive you away."
Su Yun smiled.
Uncle Cen snorted and circled around him: "It's annoying when you're blind, but it's even more annoying when you're not blind. I'm leaving. I'm traveling far away. It's very far away." I have traveled far away and will not come back, so as not to worry about seeing you."
Su Yun's eyes turned red: "Uncle Cen, you..."
"I'll leave tonight. "
Uncle Cen still looked at him coldly, his voice still indifferent and indifferent: "After all, we are neighbors, so I leave this rope to you as a souvenir. "I think."
Su Yun's nose felt sore and she couldn't help crying. She felt a little sad and disappointed: "Uncle Cen, don't you wait until I heal my eyes before I leave?" Uncle Cen takes care of me just like my parents..."
Uncle Cen looked at him, the coldness on his face gradually dissipated, and it seemed that there was a fiery heart hidden under his cold eyes, and said: "I see you. "Boy, it's better not to see him. After you come back from Tianshi, pull the hemp rope and it will fall down by itself."
He walked into his own tomb, and suddenly the small tomb fell. In the middle, there is an infinite amount of brilliance leaping up. For a time, the light is thousands of ways and thousands of feet, lingering, surging, and rushing in the sky, and then rising higher and higher!
The light is composed of countless words. The words soar into the sky, like a cliff that makes people look up to the sky. The sound of chanting also hums, as if there are countless voices chanting.
In the light, Uncle Cen walked on the words on the fortress, as if he was walking on a sea of books.
He is no longer an old man with a hunchback. He is getting taller and younger, and he is getting younger and younger. He is like a sage who is full of economics and poetry, but cannot realize his ambitions and can only stay away from the world.
He gradually moved away and lost his books.
Finally, Cen Bo and his words disappeared into the Milky Way.
Unfortunately, Su Yun could not see this scene.
Hundreds of miles away in Shuofang, there are towering towers and numerous buildings.
Qiu Shuijing stood on the tallest building in Shuofang City. He could not help but be moved when he saw the light curtain moving backward like running water from a distance, rising from the ground and rising into the sky.
“With a bright spirit, brilliance like the brightness of the moon, and words as beautiful as the celestial phenomena, the Confucian sage, one of the four myths of the Yuan Shuo Kingdom, put aside his life’s attachments and passed away to return to the Shinto.”
Qiu Shuijing raised his glass from a distance: "Good go, Saint Cen."
Huahu secretly opened his eyes and glanced at the sky. Uncle Cen had left. He breathed a sigh of relief and got up. .
Su Yun found the rope and said: "Brother Hua, come here. Let's climb along this hemp rope to the night market."
"That rope , It’s Old Ghost Cen’s hanging rope..." Huahu trembled, not daring to say these words, and bravely came to Su Yun's side.
Su Yun reminded him: "Second brother, you hold on to the rope, and the rope will take us into the night market by itself."
Huahu grabbed the hemp rope and suddenly only heard With a cry, the rope seemed to come alive, growing crazily towards the sky!
Huahu only heard the whistling of the wind in his ears. When he looked down, let alone the willow trees, even Tianmen Town in the night had become an insignificant dot!
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
He vaguely heard Su Yun's comforting voice: "We'll be there soon."
Hua Hu His body was stiff and he was holding on to the rope, his mind going blank.
Finally, the rope stopped growing. Su Yun swayed slightly, his footsteps landed on the ground, then turned around and grabbed the back of Huahu's head, trying to pick him off the rope.
Huahu still clung to the rope and refused to let go. Su Yun forcefully opened his claws and then took him off the rope.
The flower fox landed on the ground, still frozen there, keeping a tight hug.
"Brother Hua, if you don't leave, you will get lost and not find me." Su Yun walked forward.
Huahu quickly opened her two stiff legs to follow him, her two front legs still hugging her chest, looking very ridiculous.
Some people have already come to the ghost market, each of them silently scanning the stalls honoring ghosts and gods.
Su Yun led Huahu, who was struggling to move on two legs, around the ghost market with great interest. He couldn't see it, so he had to ask Huahu to tell him the shapes of the treasures.
Huahu secretly complained, hating herself for pitying him and following him to this hellish place.
"Mr. Yehu once said that the most taboo thing among the ghosts and gods in the ghost city is the fox talking nonsense. And I happen to be a fox, and the fox talking nonsense is about me..."< /p>
Huahu stood next to Su Yun, standing upright, with his head shrunk and hugging his tail, staring at the ghosts and gods in the shadow at a loss with his eyes wide open.
Next to, although Su Yun couldn't see it, he faced him with encouraging eyes.
Boom.
Huahu fell on his back, hit the back of his head on the ground, and passed out.
"Second brother, have you gone crazy with your practice? You've been passing out lately."
Su Yun shook his head, grabbed Hua Hu's tail with one hand, and dragged him along. Walking around the ghost market, Huahu quietly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Following him to a place like this will be fatal!"
Huahu's eyes were spinning wildly as he was dragged by Su Yun's tail, although his head would keep hitting the ground. , but at least his life is not in danger.
At this moment, he suddenly looked straight at a figure in the ghost market. Huahu's face was dull at first, and then he gritted his teeth.
"Xiaoyun..."
Huahu was crying and his voice was hoarse: "I saw the person who killed my little sister!"
Su Yun's body trembled slightly, he stopped, let go of his tail, turned around, his tone was so calm that it made people feel scared: "Second brother, did you really see that person? Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"
"I will never admit my mistake!"
Hua Hu gritted his teeth and stared at the figure of a young man in the ghost market. Like fire.
Su Yun stepped forward and walked towards the young man in red.
Huahu was startled, and hurriedly stopped him: "Xiaoyun, that day I saw fire coming out from behind him, and there were divine birds flying out of the fire, which means that what he practiced was not the Hongluo Transformation and Qi Nourishing Chapter, but It's another kind of divine bird technique. Moreover, he has achieved the third achievement of manifesting Qi and blood."
Although Su Yun has been practicing hard these days. Practice, but so far I have only achieved the second achievement of Crocodile Dragon's Roar.
The Hong Furnace Transformation and Qi Nourishing Chapter is a type of foundation-building exercises. Most of the foundation-building exercises are similar. Although the young man in red in the ghost market did not practice the Hong Furnace Transformation, he practiced it to the third level. Such an achievement, manifesting Qi and blood, shows that he has practiced the foundation building technique to the sixth level!
The boy in red is about to enter, or may even have already entered the Yuan Dynasty realm!
"Little sister Qiu is also my classmate."
Su Yun moved like a crocodile dragon swimming in the water, walked around the flower fox, and said calmly: "You are all mine Classmates, Mr. Yehu is the teacher who taught me how to be a human being. Although I can’t see you, in my heart, you are all living people.”
In his heart, Xiangxu was ruined. The people studying with him here are not just foxes, but lively boys and girls.
They are classmates and friends.
The friendship accumulated over six years as classmates is extremely precious.
He is not the same kind as the fox demons, but the fox demons accept him.
However, overnight, the classmates turned into fox demons and turned into cold corpses.
In Su Yun’s heart, deathIt was not the fox demon who died, but the classmates with different personalities in his heart.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Huahu blocked him again: "There are many of them! The days are long!"
At this moment, Huahu seemed to be in a trance What he saw coming was not Su Yun, but an extremely ferocious crocodile dragon with ferocious muscles. Anyone who dared to block the way would be crushed by the crocodile dragon!
Huahu's mind went blank. When he woke up, Su Yun had already walked past him, walking steadily towards the young man in red from the city.
If a soldier is angry, blood will be splashed five steps!
Su Yun has taken the first step.
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