The monk jumped out and gasped violently.

Old monk: "..."

It’s my grandfather who is really awesome!

I will never admit my mistake when I step on the horse.

I lay down a groove.

My grandfather was cheating on the zombie.

"grandfather……"

The old monk murmured.

The monk shook his body twice and looked at the old monk.

(⊙_⊙)?

Is this my grandson?

My grandson is so big?

How many years have I died?

System, you are hiding me, how many years have I buried it underground?

"Ding, please pay attention to the wording, this is not history!" The system's voice sounded.

The monk: "Forget it, I won't be angry with you. I want to kill Teacher Zhou!"

Subsystem: "…"

You can do whatever you want, if you have done it, you can do it hard.

"Grandfather, how did you live?"

The old monk shouted excitedly, "Dali has been destroyed."

Monk: "…"

As far as I know, Dali was destroyed by Kublai Khan.

But what I am trampling on is not history, but martial arts.

The monk pulled off the torn cloth strip on his body, "Take off his clothes!"

The old monk: "What?"

"Take it off!"

The monk shouted again.

The old monk looked confused, Grandfather, after you cheated on the zombie, aren't you a good woman?

The monk looked at the dull old monk and started it by himself.

He directly took off the old monk's coat and put it on himself.

Three years have passed.

I've been lying in the soil for three years.

In three years, Xiao Yan can complete his three-year appointment.

But I lie in the soil for three years.

He stretched out his body and looked at the old monk, "Who are you from?"

Old monk: "..."

Grandfather, you are back from the dead, are you in a bad mind?

I am your grandson!

"Oh, remember!"

"You are Duan Zhixing."

"How many years have I died?"

The monk asked.

Duan Zhixing said, "I call Master Yideng now. I have become a monk."

"If you like to become a monk, it's all my business."

The monk snorted coldly, "I'll ask you, how many years have I died, don't answer the questions that are not right."

"It's not many years, you've been dead for three years." Master Yideng said hurriedly.

Monk: "…"

Three years?

In other words, after I die, I traveled through time?

But how do I remember that Duan Heyu was 95 years old in history?

Now it seems that I should have hung up when I was about 140 years old.

That's right, this is not history, this is martial arts.

If we really talk about history, Xiao Feng and Yelu Hongji were already over 60 years old at that time!

Moreover, in history, Yelu Hongji was not portrayed in the novel.

On the contrary, Yelu Hongji is a dove-like figure who is pro-Song.

So, if martial arts is a little more chaotic, just be a little more chaotic.

Duan Yu!

This is who I am now.

An old man who lives in his 140-year-old life.

He stretched his shoulders, and three years passed without seeing the light of day.

Three years have merged all Duan Yu's memories and all Duan Yu's skills.

I also practiced an extra set of eight destinies and six realms.

Now, I finally broke out.

The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps.

that is……

Teacher Zhou Yang, my damn really wants to shoot you to death.

My Six-Meridian Divine Sword is ready to move!

You know I've been...
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