Summary of the previous chapter: Lu Xian was killed by Ma Xiaoquan without any suspense. Before his death, Lu Xian did not say another word. As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Lu Xian knew this truth well...
The residual heat of calcination still remains on the fragments, but compared to Ma Xiaoquan, who is not afraid of flames, this temperature is nothing.
"That's..." Yang Guang stared at the fragments in Ma Xiaoquan's hand with wide eyes.
Ma Xiaoquan brought the fragment to his eyes and called Yuan in his heart: "Yuan, is this your fragment?"
In his left eye, Yuan's tone was obviously very excited: "Yes, Ma Xiaoquan...swallow it."
Ma Xiaoquan breathed out, and just as he was about to swallow the fragments, he suddenly felt a burst of pain in his chest.
"Ah" Ma Xiaoquan covered his chest in pain, squatted down, and the fragments in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Ma Xiaoquan, what's wrong with you?"
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and glanced at Yang Guang, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"I didn't expect the backlash to come back so quickly..."
In his left eye, Yuan was also anxious: "Ma Xiaoquan, hurry up, hold your breath and sit quietly, hurry up..."
Ma Xiaoquan gritted his teeth and pushed himself up, holding his breath.
But... not long after I held my breath, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing Ma Xiaoquan's appearance, "Xiangong" Xiu'er and several other ladies put down their work and ran over.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to stop the ladies, shook his head and said: "No...it's okay...don't come over..."
"But husband, your hair..."
When Xiu'er said this, Ma Xiaoquan realized something was wrong.
Xiu'er handed over a bronze mirror. Ma Xiaoquan took it and looked at it under the light of a torch. His hair had turned completely white.
"Well..." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly, "I didn't expect the consequences of the backlash to be so serious..."
In his left eye, Yuan Chuan said: "Ma Xiaoquan, you are actually very lucky. We have used the power of the soul of space without authorization. The origin of history is very dissatisfied with me now."
"Not satisfied? Just punish me if you are not satisfied. Anyway, I have lived enough..."
"Hun Dan, Ma Xiaoquan, can't you think about me?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly in his heart: "Where is the source...space soul? Why can you invoke its power?"
Yuan smiled bitterly and responded: "I don't know either..."
Ma Xiaoquan was a little speechless, and after a while he said: "Then you can call it successfully, you are really a god..."
"Okay, stop talking about me, look at you, your hair is all white..."
Ma Xiaoquan looked at the bronze mirror again and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Yuan, you look handsome even with all white hair, haha..."
"Okay, Ma Xiaoquan, do you know how much energy it will cost me to travel back to Yecheng from the space of Nanyang County? Let me tell you this, it may take a long time for your self-healing to
Super powers will no longer be available..."
"What? No way?"
"Yes, Ma Xiaoquan, I helped you recover from the injuries you sustained while fighting the Shadow Guard, but...if you get injured again now, I really can't do anything, so...
You...are no longer immortal."
Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: "Forget it, I have completed my tasks in this era anyway, and it is time for me to leave. Immortality? This is a super power that defies heaven. I am an ordinary person.
It’s something I shouldn’t have.”
"Don't worry too much, Ma Xiaoquan. Although you are no longer immortal, you still won't grow old. As long as you give me thirty or forty years, I think you will be back to your old self."
"Thirty or forty years? Well, I'll wait and see."
"Well, also, your firebending ability can no longer be used."
"I know this"
"But that flame girl, oh, her name is Xiaoshuang, right? She will accompany you..."
Ma Xiaoquan felt happy in his heart: "This is not bad. With Xiaoshuang here, I can still become a strong man, haha..."
"Ma Xiaoquan, from this time on, I will fall into a deep sleep, and you may not be able to communicate with me for a long time."
Ma Xiaoquan felt a little regretful in his heart. Although Yuan was not a human, Ma Xiaoquan had developed a friendship with Yuan during the days he knew him. At this moment, Yuan suddenly said that he would not be able to communicate with him for a long time, and Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt very reluctant to leave him.
"Okay, don't be sorry. My sleep is only temporary. It is nothing to a person like you who will not grow old. Ma Xiaoquan, let me help you one last time. I will help you change your hair color."
return......"
After Yuan said this, there was no more sound. Ma Xiaoquan also closed his eyes as Yuan remained silent. It was not until the people around him suddenly screamed that Ma Xiaoquan slowly opened his eyes.
"Ms. sir, your hair..."
Ma Xiaoquan picked up the bronze mirror and took a look. Yes, the color of his hair was restored, and it was pure black.
Ma Xiaoquan stood up, feeling suddenly relieved.
Walking to Hua Yuexin's body, Ma Xiaoquan knelt down and carefully picked up Hua Yuexin's body.
Ma Xiao and Ma Zheng prepared two stretchers. Ma Xiaoquan gently put Hua Yuexin's body into one stretcher, then walked to Diao Chan and picked up Diao Chan.
"Chan'er..." Tears burst out of Ma Xiaoquan's eyes.
Ma Xiao and Ma Zheng took Diao Chan from Ma Xiaoquan and started crying.
"Huh? Dad, what is this?" Ma Xiao found a piece of rag from his mother Diao Chan's hand.
"Dad, Mom also has it..." Ma Zhengye said.
Ma Xiaoquan was surprised and took the two pieces of cloth over and tried to piece them together.
Unfortunately, the two pieces of cloth are not one piece.
There are four sentences written on the piece of cloth in Hua Yuexin's hand. These four sentences come from the filial piety letter sent to Ma Xiaoquan by her master Huang Shigong.
"Four lives of reincarnation, four lives of enlightenment, four lives of cause and effect, four lives of love, four lives of fate, four lives of tribulations, four lives of love for thousands of years." Ma Xiaoquan muttered these four sentences, tears welling up in his eyes again.
Thinking of the first time he met Hua Yuexin, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head in pain.
"Woooo..." The surviving ladies all burst into tears, and their cries infected every surviving Ma family member present.
"Yueer, I remember you said that you knew me a long time ago, is that true? Will we see each other again in the future?" Ma Xiaoquan knelt down in front of Hua Yuexin's body and hugged Hua Yuexin's body.
The body began to cry.
The sky gradually turned a fish belly white, and the originally bright torches seemed a bit redundant at this time.
Ma Xiao put out the two torches and walked gently to Ma Xiaoquan: "Dad"
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, looked at Hua Yuexin's peaceful appearance, shook his head and stood up.
"Chan'er" Ma Xiaoquan knelt in front of Diao Chan's body again and hugged Diao Chan tightly.
"Why? Why is this happening, Cicada, my good Cicada..."
Ma Xiao also knelt down and howled with Ma Xiaoquan.
"Woo!" Xiaoshuang, the flame girl who had been hovering above Ma Xiaoquan's head, seemed to sense Ma Xiaoquan's sadness and kept whining.
After a while... Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Xiao stood up.
"Xiao'er, go and inform the Hua family."
Ma Xiao nodded.
"And..." Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and looked at Xiaoshuang, the flame girl hovering above his head, "Xiaoshuang, please, please take Cicada's body..."
After Ma Xiaoquan finished speaking, Xiaoshuang shook her head firmly.
"Why, don't you want to?"
Xiaoshuang whined and shook her head, then rushed forward and penetrated into Ma Xiaoquan's body.
"Hey" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly.
...
News of Hua Yuexin's death soon spread to the Hua family, and the then head of the Hua family was Hua Yuexin's father.
Upon receiving the news of his daughter's death, Hua's father was distraught and rushed to Yecheng day and night.
Seeing his son-in-law, Hua's father patted Ma Xiaoquan heavily on the shoulder.
"Grandpa..." Ma Zheng limped up to Father Hua and bowed respectfully.
Father Hua looked up at Ma Zheng with tears streaming down his face: "You have grown so big, and you look a lot like your mother."
Ma Zheng had tears in his eyes and nodded gently.
"Father-in-law, let's go in. You haven't looked at the moon yet, have you?"
Father Hua nodded and followed Ma Xiaoquan into the main hall.
There are two ice coffins erected in the main hall. Inside the ice coffins, the bodies of two women are lying peacefully inside the coffins.
Hua's father walked to his daughter's body and sobbed slightly. Then he looked at Diao Chan's body and turned to ask Ma Xiaoquan: "Is this Diao Chan? Hey, I've never seen it before. What I saw today is also a
A beauty who is as good as Yue'er..."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and walked forward, then nodded to Ma Xiao.
Ma Xiao stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Father Hua.
"Well, you are Ma Xiao. You are indeed a talented person. It is a wise choice for Quan'er to make you the head of the family. I heard that you don't have a wife... I have many girls in the Hua family, and they are all very good.
..."
Ma Xiao smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, my mother just died, I don't have that thought for the time being..."
After all, Father Hua is someone who has come before, and he is still much calmer than the young Ma Xiao: "Okay, let's leave this in advance. When did you figure it out? Just ask someone to tell me. Hey kid, you still have to
You are young and have a long way to go in the future..."
Ma Xiao nodded: "Grandpa, I understand."
Father Hua nodded and glanced at his daughter again: "Okay, I want to take a rest."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed: "Father-in-law, the wing is over here, please go this way..."
Father Hua sighed and nodded slightly.
At this moment, a servant suddenly came to report, saying that he was from the Zi family and wanted to see him.
"The Zi family? Why are they here?" Hua's father glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and said in surprise.