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Chapter seventy-ninth, meeting is a stranger

There is a river called Tianhe within the headquarters of Tongtianhui.

Tianhe River is very magical. During the day, the river water will turn into colorful colors, sometimes red, sometimes blue, sometimes green... At night, countless starlight will sprinkle in Tianhe River, just like the Milky Way in the sky. This is the most beautiful scenery inside Tongtianhui.

Because there was once a pair of traveling merchants in love here. The man and the woman met by the Tianhe River. After a few years of getting to know each other, they made an appointment and got married after the man came back from his mission. However, the man never came back. When he was sealed with a ghost, he had an accident and was torn into pieces by the evil ghost, and his body was completely gone.

The woman then sat by the Tianhe River every day, watching the changes in the Tianhe River during the day and night, waiting for the man to return until he grows old and dies...

This is a beautiful story inside the Tongtianhui. Many travelers know about it and believe that the story is true.

Nono’s favorite is Tianhe. In the past, she once told me that this is the place where she stays the longest, her favorite place, and the most beautiful place she thinks is in Tongtianhui.

She once asked me to stand by the Tianhe River with her and talk, but at that time, I didn’t have time. I was busy fighting, taking risks, saving the world and saving mortals.

However, now, I have saved my lover, but she can no longer remember who I am.

At night, there is no starlight in the sky in Shanghai, it is gray. However, Tianheno is full of starlight, which is very beautiful.

I walked slowly towards Tianhe in a black coat. Nuonuo woke up and never saw me. Even though I really wanted to confirm in person whether she really forgot me.

There were many traveling merchants around, including couples, lonely wanderers, and men staring at Tianhe in a daze. They passed by me, saluted me, and shouted, "Hello, Master,"

But I turned a blind eye. I just wanted to find Nuonuo and ask her if she really forgot me.

On the edge of the Tianhe River, in the shadow of a camphor tree, I saw Nuonuo in white clothes. She leaned quietly on the book, looking at the slightly wavy water surface, rippling water surface, circle by circle, the starlight in the water reflected her face, it was a very beautiful face, among the girls in the mortal world, Nuonuo was considered pure and clean.

I stood opposite Tianhe and wanted to smoke, but suddenly I remembered that she once told me not to smoke, which was not good for my health. The hand that had reached into my pocket slowly pulled out.

I stood on the other side of the Tianhe River, looking at the girl with long black hair opposite and a hint of sadness on her face.

I wanted to call her name, but I was afraid to see her strange eyes.

"Hello."

I didn't call out her name, but said hello unfamiliarly.

Nuonuo raised his head, I wish she would show a surprise expression when she looked up and saw me, and then ran towards me. However, this time, I still saw that strange face, very confused.

"Are you calling me?"

She really didn't remember me, she really forgot me, she really forgot a man named Luo Yan.

My heart felt bitter, as if I had drunk a whole bottle of Chinese medicine, and I barely gave her a smile.

"Yes, I'm calling you, are you watching the scenery alone?"

I asked quietly.

"Yes, it's very beautiful here. You're so beautiful when you look at the water in Tianhanoi. Are you also a traveling businessman in Tongtianhui? Why have I never seen you? Are you new here?"

Nuonuo gave me a smile, a smile as sweet as when I first saw her in the hospital.

"Yes, I'm new to you, my name is Luo Yan. The river is so beautiful. I like it here very much. What's your name?"

I asked lightly, my fists clenched slightly behind me, feeling more and more sad.

"Ah, my name is Nuonuo. I have a serious illness and have just recovered. No wonder I haven't seen you before. I'm really new. Let my sister protect you from you in the future. If someone bullies you in Tongtian, you say it's Nuonuo. They all give me face. Although I don't know why they gave me face and why they were so polite to me, even the ancestor has visited me in person several times."

I felt more and more heartache, and I shouted in my heart: It’s because of me, it’s because of me, Luo Yan, it’s because you are my Luo Yan’s wife!

"You, are you sick? What disease did you suffer?"

I asked pretending to be fine.

"I don't know, they said I forgot a person, a very important person, so I can't figure out many things. They said I forgot a very powerful and capable person. Could it be my master? But why did I forget my master?"

Nuonuo squatted down slowly, looked at the starlight in Tianhanoi, and slowly pouted. Her expression when she pouted was so beautiful.

"Do you really can't remember anything?"

I asked with the last hope.

Nuonuo lowered his head, looked at the water in Tianhe, thought for a while and said, "I really can't remember it. I just feel like a person who treats me well and is very close to me. Oh, I don't want to, I'll go back first."

Nuonuo shook his head and stood up from the ground, walked back, suddenly turned around, and smiled slightly at me. At this moment, her long hair was pruned, and her slightly bent waist was very lively. Her white long skirt and her beautiful face made me fascinated for a moment.

"Remember, if someone bullies you next time, I'll get my name! I'm leaving!"

Nuonuo left, drifting away like an elf, leaving with a beautiful feeling, with my heart, and with my happiness.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians by the Tianhe River. Finally, when midnight came, I was the only one by the Tianhe River. I raised my head, looked at the bright moonlight, the gray sky without stars, and looked up my head, not daring to fall.

I have only cried twice in my life. Once on the day of the death of the railway station, I stood in front of his spiritual throne and couldn't help myself. The second time was on the day of Ding Fei's marriage, I sat on the streets of Shanghai and cried with my head in my arms.

However, tonight, it was my third time crying, and tears almost filled my entire face in an instant.

I raised my head just to prevent the tears from falling. However, I forgot that the tears could still slide down the corners of my eyes.

My mouth trembled slightly, and I was restraining myself.

At this time, a big hand was placed on my head and gently stroked my forehead.

"Master, you are here."

Sima Tian stood beside me, dressed in white, elegant and elegant.

"Yeah, just cry if you want to."

Sima Tian said to me gently.

At this moment, I could no longer control my emotions, crying loudly, and my voice was hoarse.

"Master, why? This is why! I have saved so many people, but I can't save my master. I have defeated so many enemies, but I can't protect my women. I have taken so many resentful ghosts. However, the person I love the most has forgotten me! This is why! Master, I am not a god, I am just a person, I have done so many good things, I have saved the world of cultivation so many times, I am a great hero in the eyes of the world, but why do the girls I like have left me one by one, and why do the people I closest leave me one by one."

This night was destined to be sad. The breeze slowly blew across my face, blew away my hair, blew my thoughts, and my tears wet my coat.

Sima Tian stood beside me, touched my head, and didn't say much, but said lightly: "Cry, this is our fate."

From that day on Tianhe, another beautiful story, an equally sad story.

There was once a great hero who had a great cultivation level and had only his own means to cover the sky. However, he was lonely all his life. The person he loved forgot about him, and his closest master and brother left him.

He is a traveling businessman, but he is just a person, an ordinary person with flesh and blood and affection.

His name is Luo Yan. When he fought a bloody path and returned from the immortal continent, the person he loved was already a stranger.

The hero's path is always lonely, a path that can only be walked by itself and cannot tolerate others.

The sky river was particularly quiet this night, and the stars were particularly brilliant.

Because the stars that night were wet with the tears of this great hero named Luo Yan...

I cried all night, and Sima Tian accompanied me all night.

By the time dawn came, I had fallen asleep. I fell asleep in the gentle wind. When I woke up, I had a small envelope on my hand.

There was a letter inside, a letter of a hundred tribes fighting for hegemony.

I am the representative of the human race in the battle for hegemony by hundreds of races. I will organize a young team of five to fight against the young heroes of hundreds of races on the broken continent.

This is destined to be another legend, another legend that belongs to me!
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