Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Chapter 85: The Heart of the Sword God, Return to the Land Immortal.

Listen to the tide pavilion.

Li Xiuyuan half cried and half smiled, looking at Li Chungang and shaking his head repeatedly.

“The Qingshirt Sword God back then became as sloppy as the monk me, it’s really impermanent!”

Li Chungang smiled sadly and said, “Twenty years, without her, who cares about my appearance?” ”

He looked leisurely into the distance, as if he was remembering the green-clad figure.

Over the past twenty years, he has been reminiscing like this countless times. At that time, Li Chungang’s sword swept the world and was invincible.

The green robe and his father were defeated in his hands, and finally committed suicide in humiliation. However, the green robe fell in love with Li Chungang.

But her father’s death made her crazy. Love and hate are intertwined, and it is difficult to choose.

Years later, a murderous female devil appeared on the rivers and lakes…

“Whew–”

Li Chungang let out a long breath, as if he had used all his strength to withdraw himself from the memories.

He asked softly, “I wonder why the master is here?” ”

“Monk, I’m just here to ask you a question, hehe…”

Li Xiuyuan said with a crazy smile, the chicken leg in his hand was almost gnawed.

“If the master has any questions, then ask.”

Li Chungang said softly.

Li Xiuyuan stepped forward, looked at Li Chungang with half cry and half smile, and asked, “Do you hope that the green robe is resurrected?” ”

In fact, twenty years have passed, and the green robe has long been reincarnated.

Even if Li Xiuyuan wanted to save her, there was no way. The reason for this question is that there is another purpose.

“Resurrection!?”

Li Chungang’s whole body instantly got goosebumps. He stood up directly with excitement.

If others said this, Li Chungang blasted him out in the morning and beat him out. Because he knew that was impossible.

But Li Xiuyuan said that it was different.

Li Chungang had heard about his rescue of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Involuntarily, his body trembled, and his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance. The beard also trembled.

Li Chungang’s cultivation has plummeted, and he has been in prison here for twenty years, isn’t it just for that green-clothed figure? The world does not know the past of this sword god.

It is nothing for a Trojan cow to be folded, and it is nothing to have only one arm. This is not the root cause of Li Chungang’s realm plummet.

Even if he was trapped under the Listening Chao Pavilion for twenty years, Li Chungang never got out of that prison where he painted. But now…

“Master, do you really have a way to resurrect her?”

Li Chungang’s voice trembled so hard that he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

Li Xiuyuan did not answer his words, but looked at Li Chungang with a smile and asked rhetorically: “If the green robe is alive, how will you Li Chungang’s face suddenly change slightly.” ”

“How will I…”

Li Chungang whispered.

Suddenly, his face became extremely lost, and the whole person sat on the ground in a daze.

“Yes, what will I do, what can I do? Huh…”

Li Chungang laughed bitterly.

The cold wind whistled through, making it even more sad.

For twenty years, although Li Chungang has been missing that figure every day. But what if he really saw her? Li Chungang looked at his only remaining hand with a wry smile. He is her “father-killer”.

She loved herself and hated herself deeply. If you really come back to life, how should you face it?

There is only endless pain, endless love and killing. In the end, it may be a stranger.

It’s better to let everything stay back then, which is still a good time.

“Master, I… Not hopeful. ”

Li Chungang sighed and shook his head: “I don’t know how to face it. ”

Li Xiuyuan laughed maniacally twice, “Don’t you know everything? ”

Li Chungang frowned and looked at Li Xiuyuan puzzled: “What does the master mean?” ”

“Yiren has passed away, like flowing water, can not return, even if he survives, it will be an increase in pain for the two of you, right?”

“In vain increase the pain…”

Li Chungang thought thoughtfully and did not speak.

Li Xiuyuan sighed and said, “Back then, that girl died at your hands, but did you hate it and regret it? ”

Li Chungang remembered her face when she was dying.

She couldn’t say a word at the time.

But thinking about it today, isn’t it the word “unrepentant”?

“Never.”

Li Chungang closed his eyes in pain: “She is very relieved.” ”

“Hahaha…”

Li Xiuyuan looked up to the sky and laughed madly: “Isn’t this it?” ”

“Sometimes, people face endless pain in life.”

“Maybe for both of you, the death of one of you is the best ending.”

“That way, time can stay forever in the distant past.”

……

……

“You don’t have to be enemies anymore.”

“The so-called meeting is better than nostalgia, she saw through, but you don’t know…”

Li Chungang’s expression gradually changed, as if a faint electric current flashed through his mind.

Li Xiuyuan looked at him and continued to ask, “Since you understand that if she is resurrected, you will become enemies, so why bother with these twenty years?” ”

“O world! But you really love to drill into the horns, and you are already in the best ending she has created, so why do you need this? ”

“If you can’t change the ending, why not forget the beginning?”

Rumble!

In Li Chungang’s mind, there was a sudden thunderous explosion. His eyes widened, and his whole body couldn’t stop shaking. Already in the best ending?

……. Oh, yes!

What if he painted the ground again for twenty years for that figure? Even if she lives, she is not an enemy?

Can’t help but think back to the twenty years wasted. Green Robe used his own death to bring this tragedy to an end.

Presumably she didn’t want to be like that, right? It’s better to see each other than to remember.

Before, Li Chungang had heard this.

But only today did he understand the true meaning of his words. Sometimes it is better to meet than not to see.

Since she has seen through and paved the way for herself in the future, why should she be entangled? Li Chungang recalled the original scene.

He stabbed out with a sword, but the green robe didn’t even dodge.

When she was pierced by a sword in her heart, she smiled miserably: “It’s very boring to give birth to you Li Chungang.” The wind howled and the earth sank. ”

Listen to the tide pavilion, painting the ground as a prison for twenty years.

The figure that had long since disappeared suddenly laughed maniacally: “Heaven does not give birth to me Li Chungang, and the way of kendo is as ancient as a long night!” ”

At this moment, Li Chungang finally regained his former sword heart.

“He’s back.”

Outside the Listening Pavilion, Xu Feng muttered. In the listening pavilion, Li Chungang stepped forward slightly. Twenty years later, he finally got out of that invisible cage. Facing the wind, he whispered, “Sword come.” ”

On that day, all the swords in the entire Liangzhou City were unsheathed on their own.

A sword shone with cold light in the wind and snow, and the mighty flying came to listen to the tide pavilion, covering the sky. Sword God Li Chungang, returned to the realm of land immortals.