"What do you think?"

Ye Mo stroked Wang Tian's brain melon seeds and showed a kind smile. At the moment, he was older, with gray hair and many wrinkles on his face.

Over the years, he told his story to Wang Tian and Wang Nian. From the beginning to the end, they did not know that his grandfather was Ye mo.

"Of course, evil can't do good. Ye Mo must be able to stop the emperor."

Wang Tian said with a firm face: "in the future, I also want to be a hero like Ye mo

"Is it really good to be a hero like Ye Mo?"

Ye asked the two children.

"Of course, a man should be responsible. My father taught us that my brother should protect my younger brother. Since I have become a brother, we must protect my younger brother and not let him be bullied."

Wang Tian said innocently.

Hearing this, ye Mo's heart also had a burst of touch. He touched Wang Tian's head and said, "Wang Tian, Wang Nian, it's too late. It's time for you to go home and have a rest. Be careful on the way."

"Yes, grandfather, you should rest early, and be careful of your health!"

Wang Niang said in a tearful voice.

"Don't worry, your grandfather is in good health."

Ye Mo coughed a few times and sent the two children to the door, which was the closed door.

Today, he is truly a mortal, ordinary warrior, will be sick, will be old.

Night is coming!

In the dark, ye Mo sat alone in the room, staring at the dark place in front of him through the window, and the sadness in his eyes flashed by quietly.

It has been 30 years since he found Wang Xing. Wang Xing has spent a third of his life. In another 50 years, Wang Xing is really going to live through the end of his life.

At this moment, the time on them is not enough.

In the past 30 years, ye Mo has become an old man completely. His teeth are gone, his hair is completely white, and his body is bent. As for some old people of his generation in the village, all of them have died.

Wang Xing is also over 60 years old. As for Wang Tian and Wang Nian, they are not in the village. As early as a decade ago, Wang Tian and Wang Nian left the village with a letter, saying that they wanted to pursue martial arts.

For more than ten years, neither Wang Tian nor Wang Nian returned to the village.

Wang Xing knew that Wang Tian and Wang Nian were very likely to die outside.

"Dad, I should have listened to you in those days, so that Wang Tian and Wang Nian would not pursue any illusory martial arts."

Wang Xing was in tears. At that time, he wanted to pursue martial arts, but he was stopped by Ye mo. later, his two sons wanted to pursue martial arts, but he did not stop them.

"Maybe, they have already made great achievements in practice, just because they can't get rid of some things."

Ye Mo lies on the chair, comforting Wang Xing.

"Dad, you don't have to comfort me. It's been more than ten years. If you can't get rid of something, it's impossible not to return. In those days, I should have stopped thinking about them."

Wang Xing shook his head, wiped the tears on his face, and said, "when I'm old, I'm afraid no one will mention me for the end."

Smell speech, ye Mo Bu language, Wang Tian and Wang Nian are life or death, he does not know, he is also leaning on the chair, slowly fell asleep.

Wang Xing covers Ye Mo with quilts and takes a rest. Now, his two sons are gone, and he often accompanies Ye mo. he also knows that ye Mo's days are numbered.

What's more, he knew one thing. He was picked up by Ye mo. he never asked Ye Mo who his own parents were. In his eyes, ye Mo was his father and raised him all his life.

In the past 20 years, ye Mo gradually grew old, but he did not die. After all, he was not mortal. Wang Xing's wife, who had passed away, cried for a long time.

as for Wang Xing, he is already more than 80 years old. Ye Mo has noticed that the essence of Wang Xing's life has gradually dried up. In a few years, he must ride the crane to the West.

Ye Mo is lying on the bed, Wang Xing is sitting by the bed, two people's old age, slightly desolate.

"Dad, you are a warrior, aren't you?"

Wang Xing's dry palm, slightly shaking Ye Mo's hand, whispered: "now, you are more than 100 years old, but your spirit is better than me. Ordinary people can't do this. You must be a martial artist, and you are also a very powerful warrior."

"Well!"

Ye Mo nodded and said, "when your mother entrusted you to me, I hope you don't want to practice martial arts and let you spend your ordinary life."

Wang Xing looked at Ye Mo, and his bones were shaking. He knelt down in front of Ye Mo and said, "Dad, thank you. Thank you for giving me this ordinary life. I have lived a very contented life."

Three years later, Wang Xing finally fell down, his body was completely exhausted, his whole body was as thin as material, without a trace of blood.

Ye Mo looks at Wang Xing lying on the bed and doesn't speak. The baby that was brought back by him will eventually go to the end of his life.Originally, ye Mo's means to save Wang Xing's life was just a small effort. However, he did not do so. Now he is just an ordinary warrior, and what he can do is to make him safe in the land.

"Dad, Dad, I regret it. I'm so sorry! Wang Tian and Wang Nian, my two children, I really miss them. Why do I keep thinking of them practicing martial arts? "

Wang Xing took Ye Mo's hand and his voice was as light as a mosquito.

Ye Mo did not speak, just calmly looking at Wang Xing, the world, no regret medicine.

Moreover, the departure of Wang Tian and Wang Nian may have something to do with him. If he did not tell them his own story, maybe they would not have the idea of practicing martial arts.

It is not easy for two ordinary people to pursue martial arts?

"Wang Xing, they are dead. It's useless for you to regret it any more."

Ye Mo said.

"I just miss them."

Wang Xing looked at him and slowly closed his eyes. The breath of death on his body became more and more strong. His old face showed a trace of sadness.

Even if he died, he regretted that he had made them think about practicing martial arts.

Bang!

However, at this time, the door of the wooden house was kicked open directly. Two smart men rushed in and knelt down directly. Tears were in their eyes and they cried out: "father, son is unfilial, and he has not been able to send you to the end!"

I don't know if Wang Xing heard about it. Wang Tian and Wang Nian finally came back at the moment when he was dying. However, Wang Xing drove the crane to the West with a smile and left peacefully.

"Dad

Wang Tian and Wang Nian left tears and kept crying.

Ye Mo sighed slightly and touched their heads. There was a glimmer of light in their eyes. At this time, he seemed to have understood the difference between living beings and gods.

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