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The surroundings gradually became lively. Cardinal did not know where he had gone to, but after a few days of awkwardness, Cardinal had refused Yi He's good intentions.
"I can already move. I'll just apply the medicine myself in the future. Sorry for troubling you, brother."
…
When Cardinal said these words, Yi He and Xiang Peng were greatly relieved. Yi Xiang Peng no longer wanted to take care of his injuries, so if Cardinal could do anything about it, it was more important that he take the medicine for himself. Without further ado, he agreed to Cardinal's request and happily patted his son's head.
However, his sister seemed a little unhappy and strongly urged him to continue taking care of Cardinal for a period of time. If Cardinal himself had not insisted, he would probably have had to take care of her for a period of time.
"How long has he been unconscious?" Cardinal didn't know, but the carriage never stopped along the way. Presumably, it was already very far away from Hua Shan …
He decided that when they stopped to rest, he would get out of the car to see where they were and then bid them farewell. After all, he had promised Yi He and Xiangpeng that he would leave once he recovered.
…
A hundred miles away, Mount Hua was gradually returning to its normal state. Mount Hua would not collapse just because of the loss of a few martial uncles, and the world would not stop moving.
Two months later, the white-clothed elder left the back mountain, saying that Hua Shan needed someone to lead him at the moment. Ying Yang respectfully asked the white-clothed elder to exempt the sword master from leaving the mountain, and to take charge of the overall situation for Hua Shan.
After the white-clothed Elder, the Sword Master, left the mountain, he took charge of the general situation. On top of Hua Shan, all sorts of things had to be done, and everyone had to train diligently to repair the buildings that had been destroyed in the battle.
After a month, a person returned. He had successfully forged a sword heart to pay for his return. When he returned, he placed his sword at the center of the Huashan Martial Arts Practice Field! He floated away.
The sword in the field flashed with a cold light!
The old man dressed in white asked in a hurry. Not only did he care about paying the bill, the entire Hua Shan also cared about the outcome of the battle!
This is proof that this is a showdown between the sword and Hua Shan, between Mount Hua and Mount Kunlun, between Mount Kunlun and Sword God Kunlun!
"Hahahaha …" Swordmaster Yun's laughter came from the back of the mountain.
Henceforth! There were no more Sword Gods in the world! The Karakorum Sword God no longer called herself the Sword God!
After a period of time, the martial arts world was shaken!
The Karakorum Sword God no longer existed in this world, because Mount Hua still had Sword Immortals to pay for it!
The white-clothed old man and the sword master came out of their mountains to take over the position of Sect Leader of the Hua Shan Sect!
The white robed old man had paid the debt of the battle with Karakorum Sword God, the peak of Karakorum, and from then on, there would no longer be a sword god in this world!
The sadness was diluted by the passage of time. At the same time, the reputation of Mount Hua was also greatly shaken!
In the past, the world respected Kunlun, one of the eight great sects. From now on, there would be another great mountain!
Three of Hua Shan's heroes had died, but the fight against the Karakorum Sword God had become insignificant. In just a short while, the Hua Shan clansmen had risen in power.
"..."
Dragon Gate Escort Office.
Nie Laihong was filled with the vicissitudes of life. He had experienced a lot in the past year, and at this moment, he was still dressed in white.
Nie Laihong heard that Hua Shan had sent out a white-robed sword immortal and that he was undefeated by the Sword God of Mount Kunlun.
He suddenly thought of a person. He thought of that year when he met a disciple of Mount Hua. They went on a trip with him to the dart, drank a few drinks together, and participated in a gathering together.
That was the dart that would change his life.
Nie Laihong glanced at the deserted Dragon Gate Escort Office. A wave of depression filled his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it. The onlookers started punching and kicking themselves. After finishing his punching routine, they turned around and went back inside the house.
When he saw a woman standing in front of the door, a trace of gentleness appeared in his heart.
During this year, there were actually people who never left him. That year's gathering was a coincidence, and it was actually arranged by the heavens for his entire life.
"Li Mo, you … Have you been looking at it for a long time? "
The woman nodded as she straightened Nie Laihong's clothes.
"You like white clothes the most. Look, it's all covered with dust."
"..." I have no choice. I have to practice martial arts. "
"Actually, there's no need to rush. I'll accompany you." The woman stretched out her hand to grasp the man's hand as she entered the room with him.
"..."
In Yan City, in the official residence.
"Constable Pan!" What are you doing? How long had it been? You still haven't gotten that thief? " The county magistrate's beard was crooked from anger, even though his moustache was somewhat crooked to begin with.
Pan Ziyu stood in the hall, "This subordinate requests your leave!" Pan Ziyu bowed, took off his saber, and put down a set of robes that had been worn by constables for many years.
The County Magistrate was getting more and more anxious. Because of Pan Ziyu, both the underworld and the white path in Yan City would always give a bit of face when they passed by. Now that Pan Ziyu was about to leave, the County Magistrate was getting more and more anxious.
"Don't, don't, Constable Pan, the fault does not lie with you. That Flower Harvester is a person from the martial arts world who committed crimes in Yan City, and although you have never captured him, you have never allowed him to gain any benefits. The fault lies with you, not with you, Constable Pan.
Pan Tao didn't even turn his head around. "Mr. County Magistrate, have you ever seen me make people turn a blind eye to me?"
"I did not resign because of you, much less because I felt that I was wrong."
"I just don't want that person to continue committing evil and continue to get away with it!"
"Justice should exist in this world!"
Pan Tao turned around and walked out of the room. Right now, there were no clouds in the sky. The sky wasn't blue either. It was just wide and white.
Recalling that day a month ago.
A girl jumped down from the stairs in front of him because a rapist from Yan City had assaulted her. She was a chaste and fierce woman who did not want to live.
Pan Ziyu, on the other hand, saw the moment the woman fell, the loss of her life and her blood.
What Yan City constable?! What Yan City constable?
Pan Ziyu felt that his face was in pain, the world was fair!? Yan City Justice?
"..."
On the Abnegation Cliff, two ragged people sat facing each other.
"Amitabha, Almsgiver, we have been at loggerheads for more than a few months now. You can't break through my Arhat Golden Body, and I can't defeat your Absolute Saber Technique." Do we continue to fight? "
"Cut the crap!" With this skill, you might as well take a rest! "
The one who spoke was the Tyrant Knife Du Cat, Lonely Master Tian Ya.
Sitting across from him was Monk Gu Chan, a master of spiritual perception.
The two of them had finally arrived a few months ago, and this competition would be held in a few months!
Every part of the cliff recounted the inhuman treatment that the cliff had received over the past few months. Even though the cliff did not know how to speak, even though the cliff was not human …
"..."
"Li Ergou? Why was he holding a useless sword all day! Can this sword chop down more firewood or can it add more water? Your meal is done! "
Li Ergou turned a deaf ear. He was used to it, his sister-in-law was just like that.
Li Ergou lay in the cow-shed, looking at the moonlight, tightly holding the sword in his hands. Although it wasn't some immortal grade divine tool, Li Ergou loved it so much that this was the life he wanted.
Holding the treasured sword in his hand, he slowly fell asleep. His heart was filled with the martial arts world, and the sun and moon were hidden in his belly.
"..."
