They all want to kill me

Chapter 287
when--!
Inside the Golden Knife Gate, the big bell that would only be rung when a major event happened rang through the sky.

On the top of the back mountain, overlooking the various disciples of the Golden Knife Sect in the square below, Li Shuhong was quietly engrossed.

"Uncle Master"

"It turns out that what Master Uncle said is true! He is really close friends with that exiled immortal!"

"That's right! It rained heavily yesterday! I never thought it would be a banished immortal who came to express his condolences in person!"

"I always thought that Master Uncle was talking big things"

"Hey, who isn't!"

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Some disciples covered their mouths and wailed, some wailed loudly, some sobbed softly, some had numb expressions, and some didn't care about chatting with others about yesterday's exiled immortal coming to express their condolences. Some excitement.

There are so many scenes.

"Will they still remember you 30 years from now?"

He was touched by what Zhu Gouzi said, but in fact it was not that great.

After all, he is not really immortal.

But also some emotion.

He has seen Zhu Gouzi, who is four or fifty years old, although he has never spoken to him.

I also saw 83-year-old Zhu Gouzi, although he only drank a bowl of wine.

Then there was not so long ago and now.

In fact, 17 years ago, the old man didn't want to live anymore, Li Shuhong could feel it.

Is longevity really a curse?

life theory
At this time, he just wanted to take out that picture—"Marisa.jpg".

What the fuck, what he wrote was a meaty essay, not "Flame Fist".

He is less than 30 years old, the feeling of longevity... In fact, he can't feel it.

Even the old man Zhu Gouzi didn't know much about it.

The old man's last words were actually for himself.

But it's not bad, at least he touched himself, and Li Shuhong was also a little moved.

It's not touching, it's sentimental.

Zhu Gouzi was also right, Li Shuhong really didn't care about many things.

Because he only wants to become stronger, and then break the void and go home.

There are many questions that he has never thought about, or deliberately does not think about.

Shaking his head and throwing those questions back, Li Shuhong didn't look back, "What do you think, Brother Lin?"

He asked the same question that he had just been talking to himself.

"At least they remember it now, and you will remember it too, so the uncle will probably be very satisfied."

Lin Jifeng, who was standing behind him at some point, answered his question slightly melancholy.

Then he took out the golden sword and handed it to Li Shuhong, "This is the reward we agreed on earlier."

Li Shuhong turned around but did not pick up the golden knife, "Can you lend me the relics of Senior Zhu?"

"It's not a loan, it's a gift. That's what my uncle meant." Lin Jifeng showed a complicated smile, "Perhaps my uncle thinks that if the exiled immortal can cut people with his golden knife, he will have a lot of face."

Li Shuhong still hasn't received the knife: "Isn't this the treasured sword of your master's sect, is it really appropriate to give me an outsider?"

"That's not the case. This golden knife was actually forged by my uncle himself. The golden knife from the Zhenpai of my Golden Knife Sect was broken at the time of my ancestor."

Lin Jifeng didn't take it seriously, "As long as there are people, there will be the Golden Knife Gate, just a knife. If there is no one, the Golden Knife Gate will naturally cease to exist."

Only then did Li Shuhong take the golden knife, "Thank you very much, I will keep it well."

This is the purpose of Li Shuhong from the beginning.

I just didn't expect it to end up this way.

"You also have this sword."

Lin Jifeng took out another dark blue long sword and handed it to Li Shuhong together with the same dark blue scabbard.

Someone Li took the sword and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is?"

This sword is also a magic weapon, and it is cold to start with, so it is obviously a water attribute magic weapon.

He already had guesses about the origin of the sword.

"As you can see, this is the Qingming Sword." Lin Jifeng explained, "I took the sword away secretly when I ran away from home, but I never returned it."

Li Shuhong was puzzled, "Then why do you give it to me? Brother Lin, you can keep it for yourself, even if you don't rebuild Qingming Mountain, you can still keep it as a thought."

"Because I don't need it anymore." Lin Jifeng turned around and left slowly, "From today onwards, there will only be Lin Feng, the master of the Golden Knife Gate, in the Jianghu, and there will be no more Lin Jifeng, the former young master of Qingming Mountain. This Jianlao troubles my virtuous brother to hand it over to Chen'er for me."

Li Shuhong was speechless for a moment as he watched his retreating back.

This guy doesn't seem to care, but he really cares about Old Man Zhu.

Zhu Gouzi said that he has achieved nothing, and the revitalization of the division depends on his genius nephew.

As a result, in Lin Jifeng's eyes, it was Zhu Gouzi who sheltered the Jindaomen from the wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, so that the Shimen could develop.

Li Shuhong suddenly felt relieved.

Lin Jifeng's revitalization of the division is obviously not as easy as it seems on the surface, but Zhu Gouzi doesn't know.

How hard Zhu Gouzi was in the arena, and even became a great innate master with a not-so-high talent, but the younger disciples of the Golden Knife Sect didn't know it.

No one else knew about Li Shuhong's own affairs.

Everyone has their own story, and there is no need to make them all so clear.

He suddenly remembered the last question he asked in Zhu Gouzi's room the day before yesterday, and Zhu Gouzi's answer.

"If you could see yourself when you were young, what would you say to him? Tell him not to step into the arena?"

"No, I won't say anything. This long and short life is mostly painful, but that's my life, isn't it?"

Li Shuhong laughed, turned and left.

"You old guy, you are so chic"

In the Golden Knife Gate guest room, Su Yuebai and An Zhixiu were sitting face to face.

Not long ago, Li Shuhong filled a large wooden barrel with water, retreated into the back room and locked the door behind him.

At this moment, the two of them had initially resumed their actions. Although the injuries were still very serious, there was no threat to the two of them innately.

But neither of them knew that the other had recovered a certain strength.

After all, that reckless fight hurt a little bit of the source, and it will not be possible to recover in a short time at this moment.

Zhu Gouzi had injured Yuanyuan more than once, and he had been overdrawn since he was young, so the great master of the innate realm who could have lived for a long time passed away before he was a hundred years old.

You must know that other great masters can at least live for more than 100 years, provided that they are not killed by others.

Su Yuebai stared straight at An Zhixiu, mumbling something.

An Jianxian was annoyed when she saw her, "What are you looking at? No! You still dare to look at me?! If it wasn't because of your sudden madness, I would have become what I am today?"

"This seat is about to recover."

Su Yuebai withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "I will set the real yuan lock for you when I recover a little bit, and you won't be barking for long. I hope that when I go to clean the toilet and warm Shuhong's feet, I won't regret that I took Shuhong away. Hong."

"Chen'er always says I'm an idiot, but you, the devil, are the real idiot"

An Zhixiu muttered softly.

Li Shuhong is a banished immortal!This idiot female devil doesn't know yet!
Sister Jianxian couldn't help feeling a sense of superiority in her heart.

She even had time to fight back, "Do you really have time to deal with me? Your mad blood attack will kill you the next time."

Su Yuebai's expression remained unchanged, "Before that, you will be doomed. Huh?!"

An Zhixiu was about to choke her, but suddenly saw her face change and turned her head away.

After being slightly taken aback, An Zhixiu also felt that breath.

It seemed that something had awakened, and the source...was in the back room where Li Shuhong was!

"This is the bridge between heaven and earth? Heaven and man are one?"

(End of this chapter)