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Nie Yuhong, who was heartbroken, did not stop any longer.
After saying goodbye to Zhang Shaochen and Nanming Chihuang, she went down the hillside, left this sad place, and disappeared into the vast wilderness and hills.
Watching the woman go away, Zhang Shaochen turned to Nanming Chihuang and said:
"Brother Nanming, thank you."
"The virtue of helping today will be reciprocated if there is an opportunity in the future."
Nanming Chihuang waved his hand:
"No problem."
"Not to mention your farewell words last time, which inspired me a lot. I only talk about today's events. My original intention was to track down the changes of the Blood Justice Alliance, but it gave me a chance to save a loyal son and a repentant person. The wish is enough, how can I repay it?"
After finishing speaking gracefully, Nanming Chihuang waved at the young man, then turned around and flew down the mountain.
Those two left one after another, leaving only Zhang Shaochen on the Immortal Hill.
The previously turbulent mood finally calmed down.
At this time, he suddenly thought:
"Huh? Master said before he died that the magic weapon stolen by my father from the Blood Justice League, the 'Key of the Dream of the Gods', has never been found?"
"Then, where is this magic weapon?"
He raised his hand and scratched his head, trying to recall the original details.
Unexpectedly, but still lost the point, no clue.
"I don't want to anymore." Zhang Shaochen said heartily, "Actually, what's more important is that Geng Chi paid back my father's innocence with respect to Master's words."
"This matter is much more important to me than finding some ancient magic treasure!"
"Thenshall I tell the world and clear my father's reputation?"
Thinking of this question, Zhang Shaochen fell into hesitation.
However, after hesitating for a moment, he made a decision:
"Although, as a son of man, since he knows his father is innocent, he should restore his honor as soon as possible."
"But now that the vengeance has not been reported, the culprit is actually not sure."
"If it spreads everywhere too early, it will be detrimental to the matter of revenge."
"I'd better not be in a hurry, act in a low-key manner first, thoroughly find out the truth, and look for opportunities to avenge this blood, that is the best policy."
With a plan in mind, Zhang Shaochen knelt down on his knees, kowtowed a few times in the direction of Hangzhou in the northeast, and then stood up and went down the mountain.
Although he decided to endure it for the time being, the truth he just learned was a big deal to Zhang Shaochen.
This kind of thing made his whole inner world take on a new look.
From then on, he finally knew that his father was not a big treacherous person, nor was he the son of a big thief.
This is really a great joy!
He really wanted to tell people.
However, he looked around the huge Demon Spirit Cult, but found that there was no one to speak.
Finally, he remembered a person
So, a few days later, he came to a mountain called "Lianfeng Mountain" in the northwest of Dongling Mountain with a wine glass, jug, and paper money for incense sticks.
At the top of Qingshan Mountain, he lit a joss stick and burned the paper money.
Facing the direction of northwest Hangzhou, he sprinkled a circle of water and wine, and said:
"Father, the child blamed you wrongly."
"Your heroic spirit is in the sky, don't be offended."
After finishing speaking, the young man burst into tears like rain, sobbing choked up.
When weeping, beside him, Yin Yuerou, who was dressed in a blue cloth skirt, was standing on the side.
She looked at the boy, her eyes were flushed, and she was silent.
Er, her tears are like threads, drops of clear tears, like broken pearls, sprinkled on the rocks, among the weeds
is exactly:
One dies one life one lives in heaven,
The flowers bloom and fall in the spring of the world.
Heartbroken only wish to laugh with you,
? Pray for thousands of spirits and gods.
After paying homage to his relatives, he also solved the long-standing doubts and depression in his heart. Zhang Shaochen seemed to be different.
Of course, on the surface, he is still in the Water Spirit Hall of the Devil Sect, following the steps, and nothing seems to have changed.
But in his heart, his eyebrows are relaxed, and he is no longer the same as before.
At least, he no longer feels inferior.
"I, Zhang Shaochen, am the upright and upright son of Wuyue heroes!"
He became more confident and calmer.
His practice has become even moreBitter.
His mind became more calm.
He wanted to seize every opportunity to avenge his blood.
His life has entered a certain sense of the right track.
But at this time, there was an "old friend" whose life was on the right track, but it was completely messed up.
On this day, Zhang Shaochen was practicing swordsmanship on the martial arts arena in front of the Water Spirit Hall, but he suddenly saw He Lewei running over panting and shouting:
"Shaochen, Shaochen, someone is looking for you."
"Is someone looking for me?" Zhang Shaochen was taken aback, "Who is it?"
"The man said his name is Wei Zhanmei."
"Listen to the guard mountain disciple, he is outside the mountain gate."
"I heard that I was looking for you, so I came to tell you."
He Lewei said a little out of breath.
"Wei Zhanmei?" Zhang Shaochen was a little surprised when he heard the name.
Seeing him like this, He Lewei frowned and said:
"what happened?"
"Don't you know him?"
"He can say that you are his benefactor."
"No, no, I know him." Zhang Shaochen waved his hand and said, "I just didn't expect that he would come to me."
"Why do you say that?" He Lewei asked with a strange expression.
"Well, in fact, he and I just met by chance, and we don't have a deep friendship." Zhang Shaochen said.
"Really" He Lewei said a little puzzled, "But, he can say that you are his benefactor."
"It would be correct to say that I am his benefactor." Zhang Shaochen thought about it, "I went down the mountain for a trial, and when I was in Wuning County, I saw some evil spirits making trouble, and it was this Mr. Wei Zhanmei who caused the disaster."
"I tried my best to help him¡ªoh, now that I think about it, I even made a marriage for him!"
"Oh, Shaochen, I didn't expect you to do such a beautiful thing!" He Lewei was surprised, and then smiled, "Then I know, he came all the way to find you, probably to give you a gift Thank you."
"No." Zhang Shaochen shook his head and said, "Actually, their family paid me a lot at that time."
"Anyway, go and have a look, maybe something good will happen." He Lewei winked.
"Okay, then I'll go and have a look."
Zhang Shaochen waved his hand, left the martial arts arena, and walked towards the mountain gate.
When he was approaching the mountain gate, he saw Wei Zhanmei from a distance, and Zhang Shaochen realized that, after not seeing him for a long time, this young and handsome Mr. Wei from Wuning County had a somewhat melancholy look on his brows.
This look made him very special. Not only did he appear more mature and deep, but it also gave the young master a sense of vicissitudes.
With this sense of vicissitudes, his whole body exudes a kind of calmness and open-mindedness after seeing the prosperity of the world.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Shaochen felt envious!
He said in his heart:
"This is the temperament that a man of my generation should have!"
"When will I be like him, vicissitudes and deep?"
Why don't you guess, this Young Master Wei, what is he doing here looking for our hero Zhang? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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