Chapter 1670

He simply didn't know anything.

Sometimes, being in the dark is a kind of happiness.

The bright sunshine sprinkled on fan Chong's face through the ice flowers. He didn't know what he had dreamt about. His face was full of smiles.

When I think back to my trip to the Wusuli River, I got rid of the mercenaries and ninjas, and counted Hepburn and the middle finger, 16 people in total.

Hepburn and Fujita were devoured by the dragon; William and hill were beheaded by fan Chong after being seriously injured; Jiang Xiaoyu, Li Minghan, Liang Mingli and Karov were all killed by the middle finger; the middle finger, which can't be survived, finally died under the crowd's encirclement; old lady Shen carried her head to find the final cultivation place; PAIKE jumped the river to commit suicide and got his long cherished wish.

I, Jiang Dayu, Liu Laoliu, fan Chong and Lina are the only ones left.

Now, Lina laughs at the end, but loses the Dragon again.

Liu Laoliu avenged his son, dispelled the magic spell and left happily.

Jiangda fish lost all his accomplishments and collected his brother's body with sadness.

Fan Chong lost one eye and one arm, but he was old for several decades, and he was nearly dying.

And I not only got the treasure of Jiuyou, the ancient sword of Taoist priest Baihe, but also learned more secrets.

But along the way, if there is no fan Chong to step forward again and again, whether I can go out of the historic sites is a question!

Now, seeing fan Chong in such a mess, how can I sit back and ignore him?

I sat down beside him, thinking about all the experiences of five or six days since I boarded the icebreaker, waiting for him to wake up.

I want to ask him what he intends to do and what I can do for him.

Fan Chong may be too tired. After sleeping all night, he didn't wake up until dusk.

"Eh, where are they?" When fan Chong saw that I was the only one sitting beside him, he was very surprised to want to get up, but he forgot to break an arm, and almost fell down.

I helped him in a hurry: "they all left. Jiang Dafu went to collect his brother's body. Six Ye's son, who had been in a coma for more than 20 years, finally woke up and hurried back."

"Then What about Lina's girl? "

"She's gone, too."

"Gone, where?" Fan Chong saw something wrong with my face and asked in a hurry.

"Like pike, he sank to death. She couldn't accept the result of her father's and brother's tragic death. For a moment, she couldn't think of throwing herself into Jiang's death. "

This is what I thought all day and finally came up with to cheat fan Chong.

Compared with death, Frank fan Chong is more difficult to accept deception.

In other words, Lina, a good apprentice in his mind, is really dead. She died completely!

"Why don't you stop her! Why! " Fan Chong's one arm tightly grasps my collar and shakes.

I didn't move. I let him shake.

In fact, I don't want to face the tragic situation.

At that time, the situation was urgent and nothing was felt.

Now in retrospect, Jiang Xiaoyu, Carol, even Parker and William, if possible, I don't want this to be their final result!

Fan Chong shook for a while, dropped his arm, and kept silent for a long time: "let's go to the river with me, and then take a look at the old maozi and Lina."

I didn't speak. I helped him to stand up.

Until then, I found that fan Chong's body was so weak that he could hardly stand stably. It's hard to imagine how powerful he was in the water a day ago.

The cold wind along the river is like a knife. Despite my dissuasion, fan Chong sat on the bank and looked at the surging river without blinking.

No crying, no chattering, not even a drop of tears, just sit and stare.

He had covered his white stubble and hair with another layer of white frost.

"Fan, let's go." After a long time, I helped him up.

He is not stubborn, nor submissive, just like an old wood, let me hold it up, step by step, mechanically.

"Fan, where do you want to go? No matter where you want to go, I will arrange it for you. " Back to the house, I covered his quilt and asked softly.

Fan Chong slowly shook his head, his eyes were still sluggish and said, "I will stay here if I don't go anywhere."

"I'm an orphan. I haven't seen my parents since I was a child. I was raised by an old fisherman. When I was six years old, he died It's to catch another fish to make dinner for me, but he's so old that he was dragged into the water by the fish without paying attention. I remember he finally smiled at me. I thought he was still amusing me like before, and then he would suddenly come out of the water with a fish in his hand. But that time, he never came out again. "

"I have no family and no friends. Although I am eager, no one wants to talk to me. None of them."

"Gradually, I'm used to this kind of life. I catch fish by myself, cook by myself and sleep by myself...""If you are in a good mood, you can gamble. If you lose all the time, if you are in a bad mood, you can get drunk with the jar. If you offend me, you can cut him down."

"For so many years, in addition to old maozi and I have been fighting endless, don't say friends, not even an enemy."

"You may not believe it. These days with you are the most talked days and the most happy days for me! I don't laugh very much, but I've always been very happy, very happy, but But in a flash there was nothing

"Where am I going? What can I do? I'll stay here if I don't leave. I'll talk to the old maozi and Lina if I have nothing to do. I'll fish when I'm free. When you fall into the water like an old man, you will be quiet and everything will be over... " Fan Chong said with a smile.

I moved my lips a little, trying to persuade him, but in the end I said nothing.

Perhaps, at this time, fan Chong is just like Paik. This is his wish. Whatever happiness you imagine is painful to them.

I found the owner of the house, the ghost sister-in-law, and offered to buy the house, hoping that they would take care of fan Chong's life from time to time.

But the sister-in-law said, "don't worry about me. Director Liu arranged everything before he left. He said that as long as fan Chong lives well, he will pay them 100000 yuan of alimony every year.".

It seems that Liu Laoliu had expected that fan Chong would make such a decision.

I stayed with fan Chong in the village for several days, and then I got on a carriage to the town.

With the creak of the wheels rolling on the ice and snow, the village is farther and farther away, and gradually becomes a blur in my eyes.

Sinless village, the name of this village is very good.

I can't help but think of a poem:

the world is going out of our generation, and I have been in the Jianghu for a long time.

Huang Tu talks and laughs about his hegemony. He is intoxicated with life.

Carrying sword, riding, waving ghost rain, white bone like mountain birds.

The dust is like the tide and people are like the water. Only a few people in the Jianghu come back.