In the alley covered with bluestone, Wang Qilang turned his head and looked at the girl standing in front of the old wooden door, showing a silly smile that he didn't know, as if he couldn't understand what Han Caier was talking about.

"ah."

"What did the girl say?"

Han Caier looked at Wang Qilang quietly, which made him feel as if he had been completely seen through.

His pretending and justification have no effect.

"Do you know?"

"When you walked over with your bookcase outside the city yesterday, I recognized you at a glance."

Wang Qilang felt that even if Lu Changsheng was in front of him, it would be difficult for the other party to recognize him.

More importantly, Han Caier had never even seen her face before. At that time, he always wore a golden horn mask.

"Why?"

Han Caier laughed, not as innocent and romantic as before.

"I don't know your face."

"But because of this, I remember your taste."

"Your eyes are different from everyone in the world."

She recalled the first time she saw Wang Qilang, when she had a quarrel with her master. When she came back, all her brothers were either arrested or killed.

And she was caught by the Dragon Gentleman. Just when she was most desperate, Wang Qilang and the people from Tianque saved her like heavenly soldiers.

She looked at the other person helplessly through the fishing net magic weapon, as if she had really seen a god.

"The first time I saw you, I really thought I had seen the immortals in the sky descend to earth."

Wang Qilang suddenly fell silent and then raised his head.

"rabbit!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

As he smiled, Han Caier's tears flowed out.

"What are you doing when you see me?"

"Do you want to destroy my last fantasy?"

"You must tell me clearly that the Lord Jinjiao in my mind did not die there to save the millions of people in Changjing."

"His name is Wang Qilang. From the beginning to the end, it was just a conspiracy?"

Wang Qilang: "I..."

He wanted to explain something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Wang Qilang, who can even speak out on weekdays, was speechless today.

I could only ask: "Why didn't I leave with Huo Shanhai?"

Han Caier: "He treated all living beings as chess pieces and finally passed away with the gods?"

"But he is not the immortal Huo we used to believe in."

"Didn't you tell us?"

"We practice not for ourselves, but for justice and for the people of the world."

After pausing, the girl suddenly burst into tears and smiled.

But the laughter felt even more sad than crying.

"We believe it."

"We took it seriously, too."

Han Caier looked at Wang Qilang's face.

There is longing and admiration in my eyes.

There are also complaints.

"I'm afraid to see you because I don't want to think of such a terrible thing."

"I'm afraid to dream of you because what you said makes me feel like everything is false."

"I'll be scared when I hear your name recently."

"Because they said you were Wang Qilang and the young master of the Immortal Sect of Changsheng. Even the death of my master and everyone is under your calculations."

"Just...just to take advantage of us."

When she said this, she was sobbing that she could no longer say anything.

Han Caier turned around.

"Don't come to see us."

"It's better...don't see you again."

The wooden door creaked and closed swaying.

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In the early morning, all the shops on the streets were opened.

The steaming steam was rippling on the breakfast stall, and the hawking was endless.

Wang Qilang sighed deeply and tightened the bookcase on his back.

"ah!"

"That's how it is. If someone exposes it, there is no way to justify it."

"Silent, speechless."

"I thought as long as I was strong enough, I would not be able to catch up with me, and I would not be able to beat me even if I caught up with me."

"I didn't expect it!"

"This retribution..."

"It's really different from what I imagined."

Wang Qilang shrugged his shoulders and kicked a stone far away.

He was in a bad mood.

Wang Qilang thought that after Changjing, Han Caier, Baimao and everyone followed Huo Shanhai and became a disciple of the gods.

The story of King Jin Horn and King Silver Horn has come to an end. The two of them retired successfully as heroes who defeated the demon emperor and destroyed the plot of Immortal Guangshou.

The perfect ending.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this in the end.

"I'll just say it!"

"Just bragging, just listen."

"What's the real thing!"

Among the crowd, Wang Qilang walked out of the city gate in a swaying manner.

From here, you can walk through several counties further forward, and you can go straight to Yangzhou, or the Wu Kingdom supported by Yuanshen Palace.

At this time.

A wooden man suddenly fell from Wang Qilang's sleeve. As soon as the wooden man fell, he was shrouded in the supernatural light of the Cause and Effect Reincarnation Sutra.

The wood material turned into flesh and blood, and a living person appeared in front of Wang Qilang.

"Hey!"

"What's it!"

Wang Qilang, who was in a depressed mood, was startled by the sudden appearance of the new guardian.

This is the second time. The live wood puppet directly formed into a new guardian without even calling him.

Wang Qilang has not yet figured out what the key is, and he only vaguely guesses that it is related to the Eight Sufferings.

But as for the specific excitation conditions.

Not clear.

This is a figure hiding her whole body under a snow-white cloak, but looking at her figure and exposed hands, she should be a woman.

The one who follows the child, the old man, the plague god, and the other one after the paper girl.

It’s quite balanced when counting three men and two women.

Wang Qilang looked at the other party and asked.
To be continued...