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Chapter 135: I'm the only one left


Time is always rushing.It passed away like water, and people can only recall everything in the past in the days to come.I don't know when, the snow fell.Luoyunguan is wrapped in silver, and the radius is silver and white, which is very beautiful and beautiful.Some of the disciples of Luoyun Temple, who were not very advanced in martial arts cultivation, exhaled in their mouths, and struggled to rub their hands that were red from the cold, rubbing snowballs one by one, and piling up snowmen one by one.The weather is cold, but people's hearts are warm.Maybe some things are the same no matter what world or time and space they are in.Even if there is no Spring Festival in this world, people will still gather on this day to eat and talk about the experiences of previous years.The younger children were rolling in the snow and playing with their friends.Shen Shu also rarely rested, and he was not as obsessed with carving formations for Luoyun Guan as he had been in the past few months.After thinking about it, he wrapped up small paper packets cut from red paper, or red envelopes."

After this snow, you will be a year older again, and this red envelope will be given to you as New Year's money."

Shen Shule smiled and handed the red envelope to each Luoyunguan disciple with his own hands.There are not many disciples in Luoyun Temple, and there are only fifty-six people in total.But they are all young, and youth is hope.Jiang Lao sat in the rocking chair and watched this scene with a smile, his cloudy eyes showing a look of kindness and relief."

Why is it called New Year's money?"

Shen Linlin asked puzzled.Many Luoyunguan disciples looked at it curiously, and they were equally puzzled.Shen Shu smiled, and forgot the original explanation of the New Year's money, but he still remembered it and explained casually."

Because I don't want you to open up too quickly, it's called New Year's money.Another meaning is that I hope you can spend more time carefree. ”The people around them nodded in realization.At this time, a young boy suddenly whispered: "But I was not carefree when I was young, because I didn't have a mother, and my father was a cripple, and I always wanted to grow up early and help him work." ”Shen Shu was stunned, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say."

My carefree time should only exist until I was five years old."

Lei Yuan smiled seemingly indifferently, but tears flashed in his eyes, "Before the age of five, my mother and I were often bullied, but she was still alive. ”Shen Shu didn't expect that his casual actions were originally hoping to bring some joy to everyone, but they made the atmosphere heavy."

It's okay, everything will pass, and the future will be fine!"

Shen Shu comforted softly.Maybe God didn't want Shen Shu to have a good first winter in this life, and on the tenth day when the heavy snow continued to fall, Jiang Lao was sick.For a martial artist who has achieved cultivation, the word sick is almost unimaginable!

But.......

It still happened, maybe Jiang Lao's body was so weak that he could no longer support it.According to Jiang Lao, he should have died eight years ago.He doesn't die, but he is unwilling to let the thousands of years of Luoyunguan inheritance dissipate, and he is unwilling to live with him for years, decades, and the death of the generation of Luoyunguan brothers has not been avenged!

On this day, the snow fell so heavily.The temples of the Falling Cloud Temple are covered.On this day, the snow is so strong!

It is so strong that it penetrates the hearts of the people, and the cold that cannot be dispersed!

Fifty-six disciples of Luoyunguan, plus Shen Shu, a total of fifty-seven people, surrounded Jiang Lao's body to send off this old man who had worked hard for Luoyunguan for most of his life.No one spoke.In the dead silence of the wind and snow, only Jiang Lao's weak voice sounded, echoing in everyone's ears."

I still remember that year, I was eight years old, I just entered the Luoyun Temple, I was still an ignorant child, I didn't understand anything, I still remember the first sentence my brother said to me, he bumped into me, and said, 'Hey, little cub, are you also here to apprentice'?"

Jiang Lao's eyes were slightly moist.But his old body no longer allows him to shed a single tear."

I told him no, and I said 'I'm just a beggar and I don't want to starve to death'!

As a result, he scolded me for being unproductive, and I was more stubborn at that time, so I got into a fight with him. ”"As a result, afterwards, the master didn't punish me when he saw that I was young, but he beat the senior brother and whipped him with a rattan on the ass more than a dozen times."

Jiang Lao's eyes recalled, and he seemed to remember the scene of the tall young man being pumped and screaming, and couldn't help laughing.But no one in the audience laughed, but a few people had red eyes and wet circles."

My cultivation qualifications are not very good among the seven senior brothers, but the master has always been very patient, and even took the trouble to explain it to me in private.""

And the senior brothers take good care of me, and they have been with me for decades, teenagers, youth, and middle age.""

We don't have any blood ties, but who's to say we're not really brothers?"

Jiang Lao sighed lightly, and suddenly his eyes were red, and there was sadness and grief."

Eight years ago, all this changed completely, the original peaceful life was shattered, and I will always remember that night, that bloody night!"

Jiang Lao's fists clenched."

Countless black-clothed people came from all directions to kill the falling clouds, the big array was broken, the master died, and then the third senior brother, the fourth senior brother, the little junior sister......"

Jiang Lao's eyes closed, and two lines of old tears crossed his face.The Luoyunguan disciple beside him couldn't help but clench his fists, gritting his teeth, and a shocking hatred appeared in his eyes.Shen Shu's heart trembled twice, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.Jiang Lao took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice, but he couldn't help but tremble when he said it, "When Senior Brother was dying, he pressed me under him and told me that Luoyunguan can't die completely, and that he must keep the seed and leave a hope of rising!"

”"When I crawled out of the pool of blood, it was already dawn, I hated the sun that day, it was so dazzling, the shining mountains and bloody corpses made me unable to open my eyes!""

After that, the remaining Luoyunguan disciples outside, fearing that they would provoke a catastrophe of death, fled one after another and disappeared."

Jiang Lao smiled, but that smile was not so much laughter as crying."

So, I'm the only one left, the Luoyun Temple of Nuoda, tens of thousands of disciples, I'm the only one left......""

The enemy left, leaving behind a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a broken Falling Cloud Temple, and ......

A man who should have died, and that man's indelible hatred for them. ”"Now......

You're not alone anymore. ”Shen Shu said in a deep voice."

Grandpa Jiang, you still have us!"

Shen Lulu cried.Shen Huafei, Shen Zhuang, and Shen Linlin all looked at Jiang Lao sadly.They are all orphans, raised by Jiang Lao, and their feelings for the elderly are far beyond ordinary people, and they can be said to be real relatives!

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