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"Wang Pingis that you" the middle-aged woman said softly.
Wang Ping stepped forward and came to the woman's side. Looking at the youthful look on her face that was no longer there, he smiled and said, "Zhou Ruotong!"
The middle-aged woman bit her lower lip and looked at Wang Ping blankly. After a long time, she smiled gracefully and said softly: "I recognized you when I saw you just now after all these years, you are still back."
Wang Ping looked at the woman in front of him and felt quite emotional. Beside the woman, there was a little girl in her teens, who looked very similar to Zhou Ruotong back then.
"Is this your daughter?" Wang Ping asked.
The woman nodded, turned back to the girl and said, "Call me uncle. He is my mother's childhood friend."
"Uncle" The girl seemed a little scared, standing behind her mother, she whispered.
At this moment, a few of the surrounding villagers vaguely recognized Wang Ping, but when they saw those heavily armored soldiers, they did not dare to step forward and recognize him.
Wang Ping looked at the little girl and smiled: "What's your name?"
The girl hid behind her mother without speaking, with a look of fear in her eyes.
Wang Ping sighed softly, raised his head and said to the woman: "I will go to the back mountain to pay homage to Grandpa Sun"
The woman smiled. From the beginning to the end, she did not look at Qing Yi beside Wang Ping. Instead, she took the child and stood beside her man. Her man was a strong man who had obviously inherited his father-in-law's hunting skills. But if Wang Ping looked carefully, he would find that this strong man was not so unfamiliar.
Wang Ping turned around and walked towards the back hill. Qingyi took a deep look at the young woman who was stroking the child's hair and walked towards Wang Ping.
Wang Ping had just taken a few steps when the little girl hiding behind her mother showed her head and said loudly: "Uncle, my name is Xu Nianping!"
"Nian Ping Nian Ping" Wang Ping paused, sighed secretly, and continued walking without looking back.
Until they walked far away and until the villagers dispersed, the strong man standing next to the woman sighed and said softly: "What are you doing"
"Brother, stop talking." Zhou Ruotong raised her head and smiled. Her smile was very beautiful, and her eyes also showed a happy look.
"I will be satisfied if I can see him again."
There were no weeds in Sun Tai¡¯s tomb, and it was obviously cleaned regularly. Wang Ping stood in front of the tomb and left silently after a long time.
"Qingyi, I think it won't be long before I go to see my father I haven't seen him in twenty years" Wang Ping said softly.
Qingyi did not speak, but followed Wang Ping quietly, as if in this life, no matter where Wang Ping went, even to hell, she would never leave him. This had nothing to do with the agreement back then, but a kind of companionship.
"There are some things. At that time, it's time to ask clearly" Wang Ping looked back at Luoyue Village and gradually left.
In Qishui City, Wang Lin has not been to the inn for a long time. He has been sitting in the courtyard all day long, waiting for Wang Ping to come back.
Fallen leaves always need to return to their roots, and wanderers will also return to the knees of their loved ones one day.
Three months later, Qishui City was filled with the atmosphere of war and chaos. Some servants in the mansion left one after another, leaving only an old servant who had always followed him. Since he had nowhere to go, he chose to stay.
The entire Qishui City seemed to be almost empty, with people fleeing the war. Although the Tianxing Empire's army passed by without any civilian casualties, panic still spread.
Qishui City was occupied by the Tianxing Empire. The army continued to push forward. Wang Ping stood outside the city and did not enter. Instead, he left with the army.
"Father, now I have not fulfilled my wish back then. I will come to see you when my child completes it"
The wheel of time keeps moving forward, spring, summer, autumn and winter intersect several times, and in a flash, it is another five years.
Wang Ping, fifty-two years old.
Da Qin and Chen Yun surrendered one after another, and the Tianxing Empire became the only country on Ran Yun Star.
In the twenty-five years since he left when he was twenty-seven years old, Wang Ping has obtained everything he wanted. Although there are many things in it that he is not aware of, even though this time has been a bit too quick.
It¡¯s just that Wang Lin said ¡°yes¡± back then, so all this is not surprising.
After conquering the country, Wang Ping did not come to see Wang Lin immediately. Instead, he calmly looked at his mountains and rivers, feeling the majesty of the world.
Wang Lin, still every morning,?Wang Lin's boy, his life of nearly nine hundred years.
Since entering cultivation, Heng Yue Sect, and Tiandao Sect, gradually following Wang Lin¡¯s story, a scroll of life unfolded in front of Wang Ping and Qing Yi.
The story is very long, very long
But between the lines, there is an indescribable aura, which makes those who hear this story shocked in their hearts
Wang Ping stared blankly at his father, listening to the story. Qing Yi beside him opened his eyes wide. Listening to these scenes of stories, she couldn't help but be immersed in them, even though she knew that the protagonist of this story was , is Wang Ping¡¯s father, the old man in front of him.
"That female cultivator is called Liu Mei"
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¡°Ergen¡¯s birthday is tomorrow. Haha, I had forgotten about it, but just now my daughter suddenly said, Dad¡¯s birthday is coming. I don't know how she knew
Although it is my birthday tomorrow, there will be no shortage of updates. Everyone will wait and see. Tomorrow, it seems that the answer to this cause and effect will be revealed.
Dear Taoist friends, we have been together for a whole year. I remember it was a few days after my birthday last year. The uploading point of Xian Ni was just like a reincarnation. It has been a year.
Last year, Xian Ni¡¯s new book was uploaded. A year later, with the help of fellow Taoists, I achieved my current results, which I will never forget.
It¡¯s your birthday, let¡¯s give Ergen a birthday gift. Haha, monthly passes, recommendations, and rewards are all fine. If that doesn¡¯t work, you can do it with just one click. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com