The mansion of the Wang family was desolate. The rich households that used to be one of the best in western Hunan were now in a mess, with no human habitation at all. All 72 members of the Wang family died overnight, and they became the talk of the Wang family's hundreds of miles away. Naturally, the Taoists knew about it. It's original, but in the mouths of mountain and field women, 72 people died overnight, such anecdotes and strange stories can only be murdered.

Moreover, that night, almost everyone saw the vision of a blood moon covering the sky, which further confirmed the rumors.

All the valuables of the Wang family were looted, not even half a piece of brick or tile was left. Looking at the current Wang family, Wei Rou couldn't help but burst into tears.

In her mind, every face of the members of the Wang family still lingers, the unsmiling Wang Yunfei, the playful and lovely Wang Daoyi, and those disciples of the Wang family who have no distinction between him and Wang Yunguang all year round.

Wei Rou sighed softly, wiped away her tears, walked into the ruined walls, and searched for Wang Yunguang from room to room. She longed to see Wang Yunguang, but hoped that Wang Yunguang would not be here anymore.

Wei Rou couldn't understand Wang Yunguang's character very well. He knew that if Wang Yunguang returned to the Wang family, there was only one possibility, and that was that Wang Yunguang's time was running out, and he came back before he died to pay homage to the Wang family for the last time.

Yes, fallen leaves must return to their roots, and wanderers must return home.

Wei Rou's lips moved again, standing in the room with a trembling voice, softly called: "Yunguang."

No one answered.

Wei Rou's hanging heart calmed down slightly, her voice amplified a bit, and said, "Yunguang..."

There was silence outside and inside the house, except for a few night crows that were startled by Wei Rou's voice and flew into the sky.

Wei Rou walked to the backyard. The courtyard was covered with a vast expanse of white, all of which were low grave mounds, with sacrificial staffs floating on them whose colors could not be distinguished. In front of each grave mound, there was a small tombstone with the words The name of each solitary grave owner.

Underneath the name, it is inscribed in smaller handwriting: Disciple Wang Yunguang weeps and stands.

Several years have passed, but Wei Rou can still clearly see the bloodstains on the tombstone. Those words were all carved one by one by Wang Yunguang with his fingers.

It's not hard for Wei Rou to imagine how much pain Wang Yunguang's fingertips would have felt when he was engraving these characters.

But no matter how painful the fingertips are, it can't hurt the heart.

Wei Rou lowered her voice, calling Wang Yunguang's name softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the sleeping people.

There was silence in the graveyard. It seemed that Wang Yunguang really hadn't come back.

Wei Rou's heart is relieved, it seems that Wang Yunguang has not been in the Wang's mansion, so the news that Wu Xie brought is already exaggerated.

"Yunguang, no matter what you are burdening in your heart, I hope you can live happily. You are too tired." Wei Rou said silently in her heart, knelt down, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the immortals of the Wang family. a bang.

Suddenly, a quiet and almost inaudible sigh sounded: "You are still here after all."

Wei Rou was shocked and turned her head hastily, only to see Wang Yunguang had appeared behind her.

However, I haven't seen him for a few months. At this time, Wang Yunguang seems to be much older. His temples have all been dyed white, his hair is fluffed behind his head, and he hasn't washed it for an unknown amount of time. Wei Wei hunched a lot, and looked like an old man who had fallen to the extreme.

You know, he is only in his early twenties, and he is in his prime.

You know, just a few years ago, he was still a well-dressed young man with great ambitions.

Wei Rou's heart was already clenched together, and she could no longer hold back the tears welling up in her eyes, and threw herself into Wang Yunguang's arms.

Wang Yunguang staggered, almost unable to stand, Wei Rou hurriedly supported him, and asked anxiously, "Yunguang, how are you?"

Wang Yunguang forced a forced smile on his face, and said, "Fortunately, I can't die."

"Don't lie to me. I've heard it all along the way. The Wu family has now regarded you as a deadly enemy and threatened to kill you. Are you okay now? Wu Xie said that you and Wu Wuji confronted each other. People from the Wu family attacked, did he hurt you, and how are you doing now?"

"If the people from the Wu family have already killed me, what you see now is a ghost." Wang Yunguang gently stroked Wei Rou's cheek, and said softly: "Don't worry, with those wine bags and rice bags from the Wu family, there is no way to kill me." Damn, am I living well now?"

"You, can you stop worrying me?" Seeing Wang Yunguang standing in front of her alive, Wei Rou had been worried for the past few days, and finally passed. She beat Wang Yunguang's chest lightly with her hand and said, "Next time I won't be here without you!" Permitted, you are not allowed to fight anyone again."

"Cough cough..." Wang Yunguang coughed, Wei Rou suddenly changed his face, and said, "Yunguang, what do you want?"

Wang Yunguang shook his head and said: "It's been windy these few days, and I've been infected with the wind and cold. It will be fine in a few days."

wind chill?You must know that with Wang Yunguang's ability, he has already reached the realm of Bigu, and this kind of ringworm disease in the world can really hurt him, it must be that the injury has not yet healed, Wei Rou knows that Wang Yunguang's reason for pretending to be cold is definitely because he doesn't want to worry about himself.

Wei Rou said softly: "In the future, can you not be like that good brother of yours who shouts and kills at every turn? Your body belongs to you. I'm no longer by your side. You should pay more attention."

Wang Yunguang squeezed out an awkward smile, and asked, "Tang Fang...he...is he here too?"

Only then did Wei Rou realize that she broke a taboo between him and Wang Yunguang, wishing she could slap herself both ears and said, "No, I heard that something happened to you, so I came here alone, don't talk about it, you and Wu What's going on at home, why is it so big?"

"It's nothing, Wu Wuji didn't like me a long time ago, and tried to plot against me when I was on the order, and I killed hundreds of disciples of the Wu family, the Wu family? Huh, they also want my life, Wang Yunguang?"

"Hundreds?" Wei Rou opened her mouth in surprise. Wang Yunguang said it lightly, but Wei Rou could imagine how terribly Wang Yunguang fought in that battle, but now those things are in the past. After retreating, she didn't bother to worry about it, and snorted: "Wu Wuji is so arrogant because he bullied my grandfather passed away, otherwise..."

"Forget it..." Wang Yunguang said, "Wu Wuji has been killed by someone now, so it's considered that evil will be rewarded with evil, so let's not mention it."

"Wu Wuji is dead?" Wei Rou looked at Wang Yunguang in disbelief, "No wonder everyone in the Wu family looked for you with red eyes along the way. It turned out that Wu Wuji was killed by you. Yunguang is not safe here. People from the Wu family may come to the door at any time, I think you should find a safe place to hide."

"Where is there any safe place in this world?" Wang Yunguang shook his head and said, "This place is already very safe. Even if people from the Wu family come to the door, they may not be able to enter my Wang family's door!"

Wang Yunguang has a delicate mind, he must have imposed restrictions in the Wang family mansion, that's why he dared to rest and recuperate here, Wei Rou said: "That's fine, but you are not allowed to drive me away, I will wait until you are alive and kicking before leaving."

"So, this is not good... right..."

"Yun Guang, you and I have already become husband and wife. Are you afraid that others will gossip? Anyway, it doesn't matter if you are a slut or a promiscuous woman. I, Wei Rou, bear this notoriety. As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of the sky falling."

"Alas." Wang Yunguang felt a bit of bitterness in his heart. The most difficult thing to bear is the beauty's favor. If he is the emperor, he is willing to not love Jiangshan and beauty for Wei Rou. If he is the best master in the world, he is willing to use up his martial arts for Wei Rou. Going back to the mountains with her, if he is the richest man in the world, he is willing to spend all his wealth, and Bo Weirou smiles.

Naihe's surname is Wang.

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