He saw his wife, father, and his family.

He returned to the town where the lights were decorated that night.

Everyone was waiting for him.

My younger brother and sister are still raising their glasses to welcome him home.

He looked at Xiao Tie, who was kneeling on the ground crying, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction, and walked towards his family who had been away from for fourteen years with a smile.

This broken and tired soul.

Finally gone home...

"Get wine!"

Wu Shifeng tightened his fists and shouted hoarsely to the leaders behind him:

"For the great master!"

Someone immediately sent a strong wine, just like the non-city rules.

The ghost scholar drank most of the bowl, respectfully poured the remaining wine under Qiu Buping's feet, and then smashed the wine bowl in his hand to pieces.

He stretched out his fist, and hit his chest hard, shouting sadly:

"Brother, you and your second brother are waiting for you on the road to Huangquan. After five years, I will go to Huangquan to find you!

At that time, I will apologize to my elder brother and second brother again.

I wish to be a cow and horse for you in the next life to clear your sins!”

In this canyon, the shouts of the people from the Yifeizhai echoed endlessly.

They shouted...

The world will be injustice and the world will be eliminated.

Young Master Hua Qing shook his fan and watched a generation of heroes fall. He sighed and said softly:

"There is an unjust soul on the road crying for a tragic incident, and he told Qilu heroes to listen.

The gun is like wind and thunder, and the fear is frightened, and the body is like a dragon walking on the song.

I have been drinking ice and blood for ten years and I have not yet been cold. I have swear to return the world to the world and make the world clear.

If you want to break the world and make unfair things, why not fight hard to survive this life?”

The immortal disciple put up the folding fan, clasped his fists at Qiu Buping from afar, and leaned over slightly.
Chapter completed!