Chapter 590: There are always people who want to drive me crazy (End)
707, who had not heard Jin Qing speak for a long time, jumped out cheerfully, "Okay, let's go!"
707 As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing leaned on the bed and fell down.
It was not until noon that Lei Hao knocked on the door and came in to deliver hoof flower soup to Jin Qing. At this time, he was nearly seventy years old. Although he had many wrinkles and marks on his face, his spirit was still strong due to years of martial arts training.
excellent.
And now he is definitely not the stupid boy he used to be. After all, he has been known as a grandmaster for decades, and he has actually been the leader of the martial arts alliance for several years. However, his aura is not oppressive, but makes people feel uncomfortable.
There is a heavy feeling.
On Lei Hao's waist, he still wears the big sword that his wife got for him back then. Apart from occasionally wiping it, this sword has not been unsheathed for several years. Moreover, the scabbard has never been replaced, and now it has a patina on it.
, already thick enough to block ordinary swords.
After Lei Hao abdicated, because life in the mountains was still difficult, he changed into those shabby clothes with raw edges on the cuffs, but his fresh and clean habits still continued. At this time, he looked like an iconic image of a heroic old man.
After Lei Hao entered the house, he put down a large basin full of soup, turned around and called Jin Qing twice, because he knew the meaning of food to Jin Qing.
Seeing Jin Qing lying motionless on the bed, Lei Hao walked over to Jin Qing and moved his hand under Jin Qing's nose. Sure enough, he was not breathing.
Lei Hao stared blankly at Jin Qing's already green face for a long time, then turned around and took a deep breath, then came back and pushed her gently, especially hoping that Jin Qing would jump up like he was cutting others.
Beat him up.
Lei Hao lowered his head in loneliness. He actually knew that Jin Qing was really dead, but he didn't want to believe it.
Lei Hao sat quietly next to Jin Qing from noon to evening. In the meantime, he even brought the basin of soup to Jin Qing's bedside and drank it in big gulps. But to his disappointment, Jin Qing still didn't
Any movement.
Knowing that Lei Hao slowly picked her up and walked slowly towards the woodshed at the back, his steps were light as if there was nothing in his arms.
There are two pieces of longevity wood in the woodshed. They are black and have red lines. It can be seen that they are not the work of professionals, but the cuts are extremely smooth. This is not caused by polishing, but by Lei Hao's cutting.
of.
These two pieces of longevity food were prepared by Lei Hao after his sixtieth birthday in order to prepare for emergencies. He didn't expect that they would actually be used today.
Lei Hao placed Jin Qing's body in the coffin, then carried the two coffins together and headed straight to the back mountain. At the same time, he released several homing pigeons he had raised to let them carry the news to his three apprentices.
By the time the apprentices arrived, Jin Qing's body had already been laid to rest.
But what surprised them was that there were two new graves and two tombstones on the ground.
The only difference is the words on the two tombstones. One of them says "Junior Sister's Tomb" and the other says "My Wife Lei's Tomb".
The three apprentices all thought Lei Hao was crazy, but Lei Hao calmly told them that in fact, he had promised his junior sister to him before the master's accident. In other words, the junior sister was originally his wife.
The three apprentices seemed to understand, but in their hearts they were all grinning. Their master was so careless that there was no need to build two graves even if he was promised!
And why haven't you held a happy event for so many years? It's definitely because I was frightened by Master Lei Erfeng's reputation.
Afterwards, Lei Hao pointed to "My Wife Lei's Tomb" and told him that after his death, his body would be buried with his wife's. Lei Hao asked each of his disciples to leave a personal servant on the mountain, and then drove them away.
Mountain.
One year passed in a blink of an eye, and the news of Jin Qing's death had not spread to the world at all. Just when several insiders thought that Lei Hao did not care about Jin Qing's death at all.
At the same time a year later, Lei Hao took a jar of wine, a plate of roast chicken, and some yellow paper and came to the two graves.
This time, it was obvious that Lei Hao's body was not so straight and hard.
His hair has turned completely white, and his face seems to have been forcibly squeezed out over the past year, with countless wrinkles.
Lei Hao sat between the two tombs, placed the roast chicken, opened the wine, and began to murmur to himself, so softly that even the bird standing on the tomb could not hear it.
The three young men left behind by the three apprentices stood at a distance, just watching. Suddenly, they heard Lei Hao laughing, smiling so heartily and happily, and they saw him again.
Just like decades ago, before everything happened, the master's wife came over with a gift for him.
Lei Hao saw that knife for the first time. It was not made by a famous master, nor was it made of excellent material. The reason why the knife has not been broken for so many years may be because he tirelessly and carefully maintained the handle.
"Thank you."
In the brazier in front of the grave, the streaks of yellow paper had burned out. Lei Hao closed his eyes and sighed, an extremely long breath.
When he opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed. He returned to a brand new Blood Knife Gate. In the small courtyard in front of the door, he saw his wife coming. She was so tall that he had to raise his head to see.
The master's wife gave him a baby, and the master beside him had an excited expression on his face and muttered, "This is your junior sister."
After I burned the anniversary for my junior sister, I no longer had any worries.
In this world, it does not matter whether it is the leader of the martial arts league, a great master, or a wise person who sends a thunderous sword from the Jianghu people.
He, Lei Hao, was always alone, and now his only thought has been gone for a whole year. He is no longer afraid that no one will burn paper for her and she will become a lonely ghost.
The money you burned for your junior sister this year is enough for two people to use in the underworld, right?
Lei Hao died.
After a while, the boys couldn't stand anymore, so they went up and pushed the old man to find out.
Seeing this, the three people's paws became numb. They had never seen a martial arts master die so simply. Didn't this man have any nostalgia?
But complaints are complaints, work still needs to be done, so these servants hurriedly informed their masters of the matter through their own channels.
One year after the death of their aunt, the three apprentices were informed that they needed to go up the mountain again. Unexpectedly, it was still because they were attending a funeral.
Several people opened the grave with the name of my wife Lei, intending to put Lei Hao's body in it according to Lei Hao's last wish.
Originally they thought they would see a rotting corpse with a stench, but after opening the coffin, they only saw two strands of dead hair tied together in the coffin. Judging from the hair quality, the hair obviously belonged to two different people.
people.
The disciples looked at each other in confusion, and turned their attention to the grave next to it with the name of their junior sister. They could figure out without guessing that their senior sister's body should be buried there, but what on earth could their master have done?
The body and hair were taken apart and put away. 707, who had not heard Jin Qing speak for a long time, jumped out happily, "Okay, let's go!"
707 As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Qing leaned on the bed and fell down.
It was not until noon that Lei Hao knocked on the door and came in to deliver hoof flower soup to Jin Qing. At this time, he was nearly seventy years old. Although he had many wrinkles and marks on his face, his spirit was still strong due to years of martial arts training.
excellent.
And now he is definitely not the stupid boy he used to be. After all, he has been known as a grandmaster for decades, and he has actually been the leader of the martial arts alliance for several years. However, his aura is not oppressive, but makes people feel uncomfortable.
There is a heavy feeling.
On Lei Hao's waist, he still wears the big knife that his wife got for him back then. Apart from occasionally wiping it, this knife has not been unsheathed for several years. Moreover, the scabbard has never been replaced, and now it has a patina on it.
, already thick enough to block ordinary swords. .??.
After Lei Hao abdicated, because life in the mountains was still difficult, he changed into those shabby clothes with raw edges on the cuffs, but his fresh and clean habits still continued. At this time, he looked like an iconic image of a heroic old man.
After Lei Hao entered the house, he put down a large basin full of soup, turned around and called Jin Qing twice, because he knew the meaning of food to Jin Qing.
Seeing Jin Qing lying motionless on the bed, Lei Hao walked over to Jin Qing and moved his hand under Jin Qing's nose. Sure enough, he was not breathing.
Lei Hao stared blankly at Jin Qing's already green face for a long time, then turned around and took a deep breath, then came back and pushed her gently, especially hoping that Jin Qing would jump up like he was cutting others.
Beat him up.
Lei Hao lowered his head in loneliness. He actually knew that Jin Qing was really dead, but he didn't want to believe it.
Lei Hao sat quietly next to Jin Qing from noon to evening. In the meantime, he even brought the basin of soup to Jin Qing's bedside and drank it in big gulps. But to his disappointment, Jin Qing still didn't
Any movement.
Knowing that Lei Hao slowly picked her up and walked slowly towards the woodshed at the back, his steps were light as if there was nothing in his arms.
There are two pieces of longevity wood in the woodshed. They are black and have red lines. It can be seen that they are not the work of professionals, but the cuts are extremely smooth. This is not caused by polishing, but by Lei Hao's cutting.
of.
These two pieces of longevity food were prepared by Lei Hao after his sixtieth birthday in order to prepare for emergencies. He didn't expect that they would actually be used today.
Lei Hao placed Jin Qing's body in the coffin, then carried the two coffins together and headed straight to the back mountain. At the same time, he released several homing pigeons he had raised to let them carry the news to his three apprentices.
By the time the apprentices arrived, Jin Qing's body had already been laid to rest.
But what surprised them was that there were two new graves and two tombstones on the ground.
The only difference is the words on the two tombstones. One of them says "Junior Sister's Tomb" and the other says "My Wife Lei's Tomb".
The three apprentices all thought Lei Hao was crazy, but Lei Hao calmly told them that in fact, he had promised his junior sister to him before the master's accident. In other words, the junior sister was originally his wife.
The three apprentices seemed to understand, but in their hearts they were all grinning. Their master was so careless that there was no need to build two graves even if he was promised!
And why haven't you held a happy event for so many years? It's definitely because I was frightened by Master Lei Erfeng's reputation.
Afterwards, Lei Hao pointed to "My Wife Lei's Tomb" and told him that after his death, his body would be buried with his wife's. Lei Hao asked each of his disciples to leave a personal servant on the mountain, and then drove them away.
Mountain.
One year passed in a blink of an eye, and the news of Jin Qing's death had not spread to the world at all. Just when several insiders thought that Lei Hao did not care about Jin Qing's death at all.
At the same time a year later, Lei Hao took a jar of wine, a plate of roast chicken, and some yellow paper and came to the two graves.
This time, it was obvious that Lei Hao's body was not so straight and hard.
His hair has turned completely white, and his face seems to have been forcibly squeezed out over the past year, with countless wrinkles.
Lei Hao sat between the two tombs, placed the roast chicken, opened the wine, and began to murmur to himself, so softly that even the bird standing on the tomb could not hear it.
The three young men left behind by the three apprentices stood at a distance, just watching. Suddenly, they heard Lei Hao laughing, smiling so heartily and happily, and they saw him again.
Just like decades ago, before everything happened, the master's wife came over with a gift for him.
Lei Hao saw that knife for the first time. It was not made by a famous master, nor was it made of excellent material. The reason why the knife has not been broken for so many years may be because he tirelessly and carefully maintained the handle.
"Thank you."
In the brazier in front of the grave, the streaks of yellow paper had burned out. Lei Hao closed his eyes and sighed, an extremely long breath.
When he opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed. He returned to a brand new Blood Knife Gate. In the small courtyard in front of the door, he saw his wife coming. She was so tall that he had to raise his head to see.
The master's wife gave him a baby, and the master beside him had an excited expression on his face and muttered, "This is your junior sister."
After I burned the anniversary for my junior sister, I no longer had any worries.
In this world, it does not matter whether it is the leader of the martial arts league, a great master, or a wise person who sends a thunderous sword from the Jianghu people.
He, Lei Hao, was always alone, and now his only thought has been gone for a whole year. He is no longer afraid that no one will burn paper for her and she will become a lonely ghost.
The money you burned for your junior sister this year is enough for two people to use in the underworld, right?
Lei Hao died.
After a while, the boys couldn't stand anymore, so they went up and pushed the old man to find out.
Seeing this, the three people's paws became numb. They had never seen a martial arts master die so simply. Didn't this man have any nostalgia?
But complaints are complaints, work still needs to be done, so these servants hurriedly informed their masters of the matter through their own channels.
One year after the death of their aunt, the three apprentices were informed that they needed to go up the mountain again. Unexpectedly, it was still because they were attending a funeral.
Several people opened the grave with the name of my wife Lei, intending to put Lei Hao's body in it according to Lei Hao's last wish.
Originally they thought they would see a rotting corpse with a stench, but after opening the coffin, they only saw two strands of dead hair tied together in the coffin. Judging from the hair quality, the hair obviously belonged to two different people.
people.
The disciples looked at each other in confusion, and turned their attention to the grave next to it with the name of their junior sister. They could figure out without guessing that their senior sister's body should be buried there, but what on earth could their master have done?
His body and hair have been separated and put away.
