The Sword Saint looked at the landlady. Although he had a lot of emotions, there was no tenderness in his eyes.

For him, the boss lady has become a thing of the past, it is a beautiful memory of youth, but also a painful memory.

It's like an old photo that's yellowed. It's only when it's rainy and bored that you can dig it out and take a look.

He has his own life now, a wife and children he loves, and it is impossible to go back to the past.

"What happened to Yang Ying is over!"

The Sword Saint finally spoke, and his words were a bit heartless.

The owner's wife, Yang Ying, felt like her heart had been scratched and the pain was severe, but she still smiled on the surface.

She left her beautiful smile to the man she once loved, and the sadness remained in her heart.

"I know, I don't think about you, so you don't have to be nervous."

"We may not meet again in the future. I hope you take good care of your health. Only when people are alive can they be happy!"

The Sword Saint nodded, but actually he felt a sense of sourness in his heart.

On the surface, he is very cool, and what is past is past. In fact, when I think back to the glorious moments of youth, my heart still hurts.

Of course, this kind of pain can no longer affect his life.

The edges and corners of the Sword Saint have long been smoothed by the ruthless time.

No matter how powerful a person is, he will always be defeated by time.

The breakfast between the two of them could not be described as warm, nor could it be described as igniting old dreams.

It can be regarded as everyone having their own thoughts, and it can also be regarded as a farewell to the first love in life.

The feeling in my heart is complicated, but I can't express it because I have too many concerns.

Emotional entanglements in all aspects are like messy tree roots. It is difficult to sort them out.

After breakfast, Lin Fei took Sword Saint back on the road.

This time the Sword Saint has his hands and feet free, Lin Fei is not afraid of the Sword Saint running away.

He knew very well that once a person like Sword Saint promised someone something, he would never go back on it.

Otherwise, he would not have stayed with the Black Heart Ancestor for so many years and become his thug.

Yang Ying wore a fiery red cheongsam and walked to the street to wave goodbye to the Sword Master.

The Sword Saint looked at her for a long time, turned around silently, and then said loudly: "The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, so take care of yourself. If you forget me, you will live a happier life!"

"Bon voyage! Whether I forget you or not is my own business. Whether I am happy or not is also my own business. Take care!"

When Lin Fei and others walked far away and disappeared from the street, Yang Ying turned around indifferently and returned to the inn.

She felt as if her heart was empty, as if life had become so boring again.

She climbed up the tall building alone, holding a bottle of wine in her hand, tasting loneliness and drunkenness.

On the other side, Lin Fei asked the Sword Sage interestingly: "The boss lady really likes you. It seems that you still have lingering feelings for her. Why don't you stay with her?"

"I have a wife." The Sword Saint answered neatly.

"Does the world still care how many wives you have?" Lin Fei joked.

The Sword Saint said: "But people have to stick to something. Just like you, you must plant the seeds of kindness in this world. Let me ask you, what does this world have to do with you?"

"It's a great relationship. Your kindness can allow me to return to my hometown."

Although Lin Fei smiled brightly, he felt really uncomfortable thinking about his hometown, being helpless and leaving his sister on earth.

He knew that he had established many enemies when he was on the earth. Now he has left the earth for a long time, and he doesn't know how his sister lives?

Will it be bullied?

Think of myself along the way, it's really sad.

Parents' sadness and joy, the waves of their emotions are undulating.

There is also the anxiety of the first father, worry, and uncertainty about the future.

Wait ...

Various elements are around, and they are disturbed.

At the same time, he felt a little funny.

Because, according to the ancient legend of Huaxia, in fact, he can already be called an immortal.

What can I do if it becomes a fairy?

It is not all kinds of headaches entangled. If you want to be alone, it is really difficult to bring your wife and children's peaceful life.

After three days, several people came to a Heishui River.

Knife Sheng pointed to this river: "After crossing this river, there are more than a hundred miles to reach the Black Mountain. The dangerous risk will rise more than it."

"I have been with you for three days, and these three days are too calm, and calm means that there may be a storm and rain waiting for us."

Lin Fei nodded at the same place: "If you fight with the ancestor of the black heart, who will you help?"

"I don't like to fight alone, and I have played it. I can't fight. I can't fight. What heroes are good heroes in the early people."

The meaning of Dao Sheng is very clear. Although I can take you to find you and the ancestor of the black heart, I will never unite with you to fight the ancestor of the black heart!

Lin Fei shook his head: "I feel that you are a tendon. If I kill the ancestor of the black heart, I will probably die. If I die, you will definitely go to you the ancestor?"

"That's also something between me and the ancestors of the black heart." Swordsman looked at the rolling Heihe channel in front of him: "It's not a time to consider other things, you still think about how to cross the river!"

Heihe, wider than the river that Lin Fei met last time.

This time the Black River water is eight hundred miles, and the water may not be deep, but it is unrealistic at all.

If it is the five -claw golden dragon itself, there is no problem to swim at all.

The problem is that Lin Fei and Qi Xiaoxian have to cross the river.

The five -claw gold dragon cannot bring the two over, so if you want to cross the river, you must use the transportation.

At this time, in the water wave in the distance, a leaf light boat floated from the fog, looming.

From the light boat, the good singing sounds.

Singing is not a woman, but a man, with a rude atmosphere, singing the bloody ballad.

It sounds like the style of rock.

Dao Sheng listened to the singing voice, looking at the looming boat, frowned slightly.

What he just wanted to say, Lin Fei raised his hand high and waved towards the boat house.

"Hey, boat family, we need your help!"

"Okay, wait for the guest officer!"

The boat family responded that the water waves in front of the river seemed to be rolling even more. The boats seemed to be fluttering at any time.

The knife sage frowned deeper, looking at Lin Fei: "I think you should not know this boatman. If you know, I guess you dare not take his boat."

Lin Fei was slightly froze, and felt that the boatist affirmed the story.

"This boat family, is it even more terrible than you?"
Chapter completed!