Xuanyuan Wuji sat on a low stool, a pair of old hands still on crutches, looking at the village below the mountain with somewhat cloudy eyes, and sighed softly.

"Remember, when I was a child, there was still a forest below, and at that time, before the village was formed, I lived on this mountain with my parents, and I would be forced to cultivate by my father every day..."

Lu Fang didn't have much interest in Xuanyuan Wuji's childhood, but thinking that the old man was a lot older, he didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly.

Perhaps, on a whim, he can say something useful.

"To be honest, rather than becoming a powerful warrior, I wanted to be a carefree mountain village man at that time, go up the mountain every day to chop wood, pick some fruits to eat when I was hungry, or hunt in the mountains

, and live an ordinary life, there is nothing wrong with it" "But I'm

not an ordinary person after all" Xuanyuan Wuji sighed and continued: "As soon as I was born, I was a member of the Xuanyuan clan, and I was burdened with the responsibility of guarding the Yanhuang clan, and I was destined not to be an ordinary person for the rest of my life."

"From a young age, my father trained me strictly, demanding how to behave and behave, and if I failed to meet his requirements, I would definitely not have good fruit to eat.

According to what my father said at the time, the people of the Xuanyuan clan must reach the top of the Chinese warriors, and only in this way can they ensure that the Yanhuang clan is worry-free

" "However, when I was a child, I was very playful, even if I was beaten by my father many times, I still couldn't help but run out to steal play

" "Then you are quite resistant to beating..."

"Hehe, sort of, according to modern people

, I have a lot of blood, probably when I was a child, I was beaten out by my father" Xuanyuan Wuji chuckled lightly and continued: "I remember one time, I was beaten badly by my father, and I ran out of the house in a fit of rage, came to a cave, and happened to meet an old man with a sword...".

"Could it be that the old man is a master?" Lu

Fang's pupils suddenly constricted, and he instantly thought that this might be the beginning of Xuanyuan Wuji's opening.

"It's not a master, but it's really very capable, he's also a Heavenly Destiny Master, his ability to tell hexagrams is stronger than me, and the accuracy of speculation is very high, and I worshipped him as a teacher at that time

" "Then your ability is to learn from him?"

"Sort of, although he didn't take me as an apprentice, but he also mentioned me a lot, before he left, I also asked his name, I want to repay him after leaving the mountain

" "He told you his name?".

"I said, it seems to be called Liu Ji, too much time has passed, and I can't remember it clearly

" "Liu Ji, Liu Ji" Lu Fang always felt that this name was a little familiar, thought about it for a while, and was stunned, "Liu

Bowen?"

"Yes, yes, that's the name

, Liu Ji, the word Bowen" "Womb"

Lu Fang was shocked, Liu Bowen was not from the Ming Dynasty?

"His grandmother's, when I think of that guy, I'm on fire now"

Xuanyuan Wuji said angrily: "Originally, I thought he was a good person, but as soon as he left, my father came up and asked me if I had seen him."

At that time, I naively told my father about the process of my encounter with Liu Ji, but my father not only did not praise me, but also beat me severely.

Later, I learned that the old man went up the mountain to cut my family's dragon vein, and it was precisely because of this incident that I would be beaten by my father basically every day for more than a month..."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Wuji, who has always been like seeing through the red dust, couldn't help but grit his teeth, looking very resentful, even if hundreds of years apart, he couldn't forget it.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's talk about my unfilial son

" Xuanyuan Wuji waved his hand and said: "Qingshan's sense of mission has been much stronger than mine since he was a child, coupled with the divination ability of the Heavenly Mandate Master, he has let the Yanhuang clan survive many crises again and again, I am ashamed to say that my father is not as good as him."

"You are Xuanyuan Qingshan's father..."

Lu Fang's eyes widened, and he looked at Xuanyuan Wuji in disbelief.

"Hehe, are you surprised

" Xuanyuan Wuji smiled, "Then do you hate me now."

Lu Fang shook his head, to be honest, because Xuanyuan Qingshan calculated him a lot and killed many people, even if there was a reason for it, he couldn't help but hold a grudge against Xuanyuan Qingshan in his heart.

However, although Xuanyuan Wuji is Xuanyuan Qingshan's father, he has not done anything to be sorry for Lu Fang, to be honest, he can't hate Xuanyuan Wuji.

"That's good

" Xuanyuan Wuji shook his head and continued: "Actually, my unfilial son is not such a bad person, on the contrary, his heart is actually quite kind, and he has been thinking about the future of the Yan and Huang clan since he was a child, even if he is in danger.

Originally, he was not as extreme as he is now, he still wanted the coexistence of all races like Xiao Xu and them, but since the death of my hard-working grandson, everything has changed.

The Xuanyuan clan, which has a single lineage, is about to be cut off, and the patron saint of the Yanhuang clan will also cease to exist after the death of the two of us...

Qingshan didn't want to see such an outcome, so he decided to eradicate all threats for the Yan and Huang clans in his lifetime...".

Lu Fang quietly listened to Xuanyuan Wuji talk about Xuanyuan Qingshan, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Time passed minute by minute, the two chatted from noon to dusk, Xuanyuan Wuji's voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyes looked at the gradually setting sunset, his expression was extremely complicated.

"Old lady, it's not early, let's eat first, I'll cook for you"

Lu Fang said, but saw that Xuanyuan Wuji was indifferent, still holding a cane in both hands, talking to himself, but compared with before, his words became more and more blurred, like a murmur.

"Qingshan's child is a hard-working person, he lost his mother when he was young, his wife when he was middle-aged, and his son when he was old, now I want to go before him, I think he will be very sad

" "Xiao Fang, I hope you don't hate him, he just wants to protect this Yanhuang..."

"Old lady?"

Lu Fang's heart trembled, and he came to Xuanyuan Wuji's side with some uneasiness, and gently pushed the other party's shoulder, without the slightest reaction.

Then, Lu Fang's fingers trembled a little against Xuanyuan Wuji's neck, and the meridians no longer beat.

"Old lady, it's hard for me to do this"

Lu Fang took a deep breath and stared at Xuanyuan Wuji heavily, speechless for a while.

Perhaps, long before leaving, Xuanyuan Wuji had predicted his death, so he asked Lu Fang to bring it back, wanting to return to his roots in his hometown.

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