Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 8
The spring rain is falling, and a group of people are standing beside a new tomb in the valley of Qingxia Mountain. A few buds can be discerned on the new tomb, and the tombstone in front of the tomb is engraved with "Yan's Jade Immaculate Tomb", The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, but it seems to come from the hands of famous masters.

"No time, I'm here, I'm here to see you, Ah Fu has brought Ruogu safely to the villa, I didn't expect to say goodbye that day... It was a farewell forever, you...you and me... from now on Farewell..." The person who spoke was Yan Qingyang, but at this moment, Yan Qingyang was no longer as heroic as before, it was only for one night. .He who lost his beloved wife couldn't bear the blow. In just one night, his temples turned white, and the sea on his forehead also turned white. When his disciples saw him again, they all burst into tears, because they knew that their own The relationship between Master and Mistress is deep, and it is conceivable that the departure of Mistress will be a blow to Master.

"Wuxia, how could you just leave like this? How will you let your husband live in the future? Wuxia, I miss you so much, and Gu'er misses you too much. You are too cruel." Yan Qingyang muttered to himself, Everyone behind him wept, "No time, I said that when you and I made love that day, I want you to be my wife in this life, my wife in the next life, and my wife in the next life, but now you go away before me, and you leave me alone." How to live in the world, as a husband... I will go down to accompany you, you and I will go to hell and reincarnation together." Suddenly Yan Qingyang raised his hand and took a picture of his Tianling Gai, and everyone present was shocked by the sudden arrival He was stunned by his actions, and just when Yan Qingyang was about to take a picture, a figure came along with the wind, and Yan Qingyang's hand stopped abruptly half an inch above his head, everyone's hearts were relieved, Looking closely, it turned out to be Ah Fu, who is usually ugly.

"Uncle Fu?" Li Muhua asked strangely.

"You? Why did you stop me from accompanying Wuxia?" Yan Qingyang said in pain.

"Master, Madam asked the old man to bring you a message before she died." Uncle Uncle Fu calmly said, "Madam said before she died that she hoped that the Master will raise the young master well, and she will be your wife in the next life."

"Why... Wuxia, why do you say such things, why do you let me live in such pain in the world, okay... okay, since you said so, I promise you, I will definitely raise Gu'er, I only hope you can Waiting for her husband under the Underworld..." Yan Qingyang wept bitterly.

"Master, please don't worry, we will definitely take good care of the little junior brother and help the master to raise the little junior brother together." All the disciples said in unison, and then all the disciples hugged each other and sobbed continuously.

Not long after, Yan Qingyang regained his composure and asked Uncle Fu: "Ah Fu, do you know why Fusang Ronin wanted to attack Madam?"

Fuller paused and said, "Villa Master, I heard from the leader that he wanted to capture the wife and young master alive, and wanted to exchange them for something with you, the master?"

"So that's the way it is, so it's the way it is. It seems that I've hurt Wuxia, haha..." After speaking, Yan Qingyang laughed wildly, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes again, were they tears of anger?Or tears of regret?no one knows.

At this moment, Yan Qingyang suddenly slapped Fu Bo with no warning at all, and Fu Bo leaped back seemingly instinctively, but even with Yan Qingyang's skill, he couldn't even touch Fu Bo's clothes. Then Yan Qingyang drew his sword and attacked Uncle Fu. The disciples at the side were startled by this sudden action. They were so shocked that it was their master who attacked Uncle Fu suddenly. You must know that the world can stop Yan Qing There were almost no Yang people, let alone Yan Qingyang's surprise attack, and they were even more surprised that Uncle Fu's skill could not tell that it was the slow-moving old man at all. Shaking non-stop, the energy produced in the two people's bodies "hissed" in the air, making the chests of all present feel oppressed for a while, only to hear a "pop", the figures flickered, and the two stood side by side. Yan Qingyang smiled, and Yan Qingyang looked surprised. Obviously, there was no winner in this battle.All the disciples present were ashamed. It turned out that Uncle Fu was such an unfathomable master. This made everyone full of doubts. They all had the same expression as Yan Qingyang. Who is Uncle Fu?Where is this mysterious old man? ? ?
(End of this chapter)