The cries of Xie Lingjun and the old man were heard far away. Mulan, who was originally hiding and observing, was confused by what she heard and slowly moved forward.
The two of them were still crying. When Xie Lingjun saw Mulan coming, he handed Hongyan into Mulan's hands, strode up to the old man, and repaid him fiercely.
"Ah! Is that you Yuan Qing? Why are you here? I think you are thinking so hard!" Xie Lingjun asked with tears in his eyes.
"Did you meet another father? Who else could it be if you weren't me... Ouch..."
Before the old man finished speaking, Xie Lingjun gently kicked the old man's thigh. The old man felt a pain and didn't even have time to wipe his tears. He looked at Xie Lingjun in shock.
"It's no time to make such a joke now!" Xie Lingjun said seriously.
"Oh... Ouch..." Seeing that Xie Lingjun didn't seem to be joking, the old man nodded and slowly fell to his knees on the ground, looking very painful.
"Oh my! I don't mean to blame you, why do you still give such a big gift?" Xie Lingjun quickly helped the old man up.
"Okay, sir! Let's try it in exchange! It's a miracle that you can still stand after being kicked for eighty years!" the old man said angrily.
"That's wrong! Why do you look so old? You are so eighty!" Xie Lingjun asked curiously, listening to the old man's aged voice.
"What does it mean to be old? No... what does it mean to look good? I just lived for eighty years!" the old man said angrily.
"Um?"
Xie Lingjun looked at the old man confused and grabbed the old man's hand. The old man thought that Xie Lingjun was trying to grab the sesame seed cake in his hand. Just as he was about to break free, he realized that Xie Lingjun's hand seemed to be made of iron and he couldn't break free at all.
Don't take it off.
"Hey, hey, it's not for you...it hurts, it hurts! Let go, let go! Alas..."
Ignoring the old man's struggle, Xie Lingjun grabbed the old man's hand and took his pulse, and found that the old man was really an ordinary person who had lived for eighty years. The wood spiritual power burst out and repaired the injuries in the old man's body.
"Ouch...ouch..."
As the injury was repaired, the old man's cries of pain gradually weakened, and even his face looked a little rosy. Mulan looked at all this thoughtfully. She didn't need to worry about Hongyan in her arms, and she slowly
Recover on its own.
"How's it going? Do you feel better now?" Xie Lingjun asked proudly.
"It feels pretty good. Is this the legendary spiritual power?" the old man said in surprise.
"Your spiritual roots are very good. Have you not practiced cultivation for so long? By the way, how come you are here? And you have lived so much longer than me?" Xie Lingjun asked quickly.
"Okay? I don't know, I'm not interested in this... I just received the news that you were struck by lightning, and then I fell down and was born here inexplicably. I thought this was hell, so I wanted to find you.
, but there is no news at all, and eighty years have passed like this..." the old man said indifferently.
"Eighty years? I've only been here three years...three or four years..." Xie Lingjun said in surprise.
"Three or four years? Why does it take me so long?" the old man asked in confusion.
"I don't know, it's all quite baffling anyway, and I also shoulder a lot of responsibilities..." Xie Lingjun said lightly.
"Responsibility? What responsibility?" the old man asked quickly.
"Alas... It's hard to describe... Anyway, we two orphans have nothing to lose. Since we have lived again in this world, let's live well!" Xie Lingjun said solemnly.
"Okay! Anyway, I'm your only friend, no matter where you are! It's just that I don't have a few years to live. Since we are all in a relationship of life and death, then you can help us prepare two coffins..."
The old man nodded and joked.
"Screw you... you are optimistic and take a dim view of life and death... Let me teach you how to practice. Becoming a cultivator can extend your life. I bear the responsibilities of many people and I cannot die for the time being..." Xie Lingjun said angrily.
"Just you? I don't know anything else, just practice. It's not as difficult as making sesame seed cakes. What's more, you said you've only been here three or four years, how can you teach me?" The old man didn't believe Xie Lingjun's words at all.
"Have you read any martial arts novels? I've had all kinds of adventures, so I'm a little better than the average person now..."
As he spoke, Xie Lingjun had a thought, and the flying sword in his hand could fly into the air. The old man's eyes flashed with gold, and he shed tears all over the floor.
"Martial arts novels? You know I'm not interested, but I've read a lot of Three Kingdoms... Is this you? Do you really know how to do it? This seems to be the flying sword sect's unique skill, how can you do it? Can you really teach me? Then I
Can you use your identity to become a playboy and wait for death? Wow! This piece looks good, I know an auctioneer, maybe it can be collected in a museum..."
The old man seemed to have started talking, one sentence after another. As he spoke, he took the flying sword, turned it over and over, and studied it carefully. Xie Lingjun couldn't find a chance to speak.
"Stop, stop, stop... you're the only one who wants to return the Three Kingdoms? Can I still know what books are hidden in your college quilt? Besides... I can really teach you. I have a lot of these swords and I don't need to sell them. I now
We are very rich, we don't have to worry about food and clothing... I have suffered so much for you for so many years, dad is sorry for you..." Xie Lingjun quickly hugged the old man and said with emotion.
"What the hell? Didn't you say you're not allowed to make ethical jokes anymore?" The old man quickly broke away from the restraints and said angrily.
"I'm sorry... After all, the atmosphere was so high just now, I couldn't help myself..." Xie Lingjun said apologetically.
"Okay, okay, just tell me what you want to do..." the old man said helplessly.
"Good brother! I am being hunted now. You must practice quickly and become the best in the world so that I can hug you!"
As he said that, Xie Lingjun took out a space ring, and then took out a bunch of low-level pills, secrets of exercises, combat skills and everything related to cultivation. Without waiting for the old man to speak, he stuffed them into the old man's hands.
"Have you gone somewhere to rob? Is this... the reason why you are being hunted?" the old man said in confusion.
"Ahem...you're half right..." Xie Lingjun said a little embarrassed.
"Half? Robbery...or pursuit..." the old man asked quickly.
"Hmm...it's very complicated...let me try to explain it clearly..."
In the next hour, Xie Lingjun clearly told the old man the ins and outs of all this, and also tried to analyze the reasons why the two of them encountered all this, but in the end they had no clue.
Xie Lingjun and the old man were chatting animatedly. While Xie Lingjun was chatting, he was instructing the old man to practice. Hongyan slowly woke up, causing Mulan to marvel: the body bones of this dragon are really strong...
