Jin Yong once wrote in his book "The Return of the Condor Heroes":

[Look at these white clouds gather and disperse, and then gather, and life is also like this.]

It’s a pity that although Shi Jian has no choice but to treat Ji Deken, he will cruelly take revenge on him. He has been watching this kind of "cloud rolling and clouds" for countless years.

Some clouds dissipate, and it will be like clouds and mists turning into rain, and they will never be gathered again.

The mute old man lay quietly beside his master and fell into a long sleep.

Ji Deken's expression did not change much, he just sighed deeply.

When Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi arrived at the cemetery, they happened to see this scene.

He was surprised that Ji Deken was here, but he couldn't speak at the scene.

The first time he saw Ji Deken's eyes like this was completely different from the usual eyes, as if there was a change of time in one glance!

For some reason, Lu Yibai remembered the dream he had that night and the dragon that fell into his dream.

This is how the middle-aged man in the dream looked at the dragon.

Very calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

But it feels so calm that it makes people feel distressed.

Lu Yibai knew very well that the Sword King was a respectable senior for him and Lin Xiaoqi, but for Ji Deken, it was definitely more special.

His sorrow must be several times theirs.

Lu Yibai walked forward, squatted down, trying to say something, but he couldn't organize his words for a while.

As mentioned earlier, although Boss Lu is unstable and often speaks amazingly, he is really not good at comforting people.

His attribute of often chatting about the sky is indeed not suitable for comforting people.

When he was facing the depression, he couldn't speak, but when he was facing Ji Deken now, he still couldn't speak.

Ji Deken looked up at him and smiled slightly at Lu Yibai, his smile still as gentle as usual. He said:

"It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time."

As he said that, he patted Lu Yibai's shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to be too sad.

In turn, he comforted Lu Yibai.

Having said that, the old Sword King had no descendants, but Lu Yibai and Ji Deken did not immediately buried him.

In fact, there is no need to choose a cemetery. Just let him and his beloved wife be buried together. He has been keeping her for half his life and it is time to reunite.

But the old Sword King still has a registered disciple. Although Zhu Er was not officially accepted as a disciple by him, he should always have the right to see his master for the last time.

It is conceivable that Zhu Er must have seen that shocking sword intent.

Although Zhu Er looks unreliable on weekdays, well, he is indeed unreliable.

However, Zhu Er is not a fool.

He must be able to guess what happened, and he must be rushing towards Wucheng.

This is indeed the case. Zhu Er was one of the first people to sense that the shocking sword.

He was originally a sword cultivator trained by the old sword king. His sword heart, sword intent, sword domain, and sword soul had more or less a mark of the old sword king.

For this reason, he must be more familiar with this shocking sword and will definitely gain the most from it.

Yes, he did realize a lot in an instant, and even just a glance, the sword intent was deeply imprinted in his mind and was indelible.

The first feeling he felt when he saw this sword was shocked, and then he felt excited all over his body.

However, this emotion lasted for only a few seconds, then his whole body trembled, his face turned pale, and he rushed towards Wucheng like crazy.

He learned so much from this sword, but he didn't have time to digest these insights for the time being. Now he just wanted to rush to Wucheng as quickly as possible, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't even dare to think about many things.

"No, I must be thinking too much, hahahaha, Master still had the strength to pump me last time, hahahaha..."

But in fact, he knew better than anyone else how bad the Sword King's physical condition was.

Therefore, although he is still in charge of the patrol team recently, he has never left Zhejiang Province and is always near Wucheng. He is afraid that he will go too far and will not have time to come back.

In fact, he could tell the result by just calling Lu Yibai... but he didn't dare.

When Zhu Er arrived at Wucheng Cemetery, Lu Yibai saw that his lips were all white, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and even his body was stiff.

Zhu Er is a face-loving person. He said before that he is a king of tyrants, who loves to show off and especially loves to show off in front of friends.

It was such a person who trembled all over in front of close friends like Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi, and his breathing was as rapid as an old dog.

He knelt directly on his knees, kowtowing like crazy, and he was so bloodless that he was not caring about it.

The mud and grass clippings mixed with blood stained his forehead, which looked particularly funny. But who could laugh at him?

Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi sighed one after another.

This year, this world is really a bit too cruel to Zhu Er.

This young master who used to be heartless, careless and loves evil and crazy smiles has lost too much in just half a year.

Just when Zhu Er was still kowtowing wildly, a big hand stretched out and held his head.

This palm is very warm, but it seems to have irresistible power.

Zhu Er raised his head blankly and saw Ji Deken looking at him quietly.

He withdrew his hand that held Zhu Er's head and said, "It's OK."

Before Zhu Er could react, he handed something to Zhu Er:

The sword king's sword, [Ren Pingsheng]!

Zhu Er was stunned for a long time and did not take it. Instead, he just looked at the long sword with a narrow body.

This sword looks really ordinary, and even has a bit cheap shape, which is in sharp contrast to Zhu Er's own noble [Minghuang].

It took a long time before he took the sword king's relics with his hands trembling.

He held the sword with his left hand, and the hilt of his right hand, especially his right hand holding the hilt of his sword, and actually felt the warmth.

It seems that this sword has been held by someone just now, and it has a warmth.

And at this moment, a very subtle sword energy was stimulated from the sword.

The Sword King actually hid a sword energy in the sword!

This sword energy suddenly attacked Zhu Er!

All of this happened too quickly, and Zhu Er had no time to react!

After the Sword King accepted Zhu Er as his disciple, he never praised him, but instead always beat him, just like this sudden hit.

Zhu Er's body developed biological instinct and closed his eyes directly.

However, this subtle sword energy did not pierce his eyebrows, but slowly dispersed.

It patted his head gently like a big hand.

As if saying:

My stupid disciple.

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Chapter completed!