Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

[The whole day, my daughter and I stayed with Master. I served Master tea and wine, and my daughter cooked for us. 】

[We sat under the fruit tree, drank wine, and chatted about things all over the world. Time passed by unconsciously. 】

[It was the first time I heard my little girl singing. Her voice was like the sound of nature. It was really nice. Even Master kept praising her singing. 】

[While we were chatting, Master fell asleep~, sleeping deeply. 】

[Looking at Master lying sideways on the recliner, sleeping soundly, I felt a tightness in my chest. 】

[The most powerful man in the world who once broke into the depths of Beimang Mountain alone and single-handedly defeated Emperor Fengdu into the depths of Beimang Mountain. Now, he looks like a terminally ill old man, curled up on a recliner. Sleepy eyes. 】

[I don’t want to admit it, this is the hero’s twilight. 】

[In my eyes, Master is not a hero, but an existence far beyond a hero. 】

[I sat on the ground next to him and looked at the sleeping master from a close distance. 】

[Although our time together is very short, and he has not taught me anything so far, I respect him from the bottom of my heart. 】

[The little girl is sitting sideways on the other side of the teacher, and the mountain breeze blows her black hair. 】

In Nangong Xue's live broadcast room, the audience looked at these ordinary words, and everyone's heart felt heavy.

That indescribable feeling left everyone speechless.

The hero dies.

Perhaps, it really cannot be used to describe this old man.

[At dusk, the master woke up. In a short period of time, he had become much older. The black hair on that end had gradually turned gray, and the loss of vitality was [irreversible]. 】

[He stared at me and stretched out his hand. The withered hand was trembling slightly. 】

[He pressed his hand on the back of my hand. This simple action seemed to use up all his strength. 】

[He told me that people in martial arts should first cultivate their minds and then practice martial arts. Only those who can stick to their true intentions can reach the top of martial arts. 】

[It’s a very old-fashioned topic, but when it comes out of his mouth, every word is precise, as if his words have some kind of magic power. 】

[Afterwards, he talked a lot with me. He told me many things about his youth. When talking about certain places, he would always stop and look at the sky, as if "reminiscing about those distant pasts." .]

[He told me that two thousand years ago, he met a girl. The first time he saw the girl, he fell in love with her. When he said this, I saw it on his face. That trace of attachment, Master must have loved that girl very much back then, and that girl must have been very beautiful. 】

[Master's energy was getting worse and worse. After talking for a while, he became sleepy again. Soon, he lay on the recliner and fell asleep again. 】

【Night Breeze Banquet. 】

[I carried Master into the house and carefully placed him on the bed. From the beginning to the end, he was completely unaware. 】

[At this time, he is just a dying old man, no longer as powerful as he once was. 】

【August 5, 2020, overcast. 】

[In the past few days, I have been practicing martial arts under the supervision of my master. 】

[According to his words, I abolished the original cultivation method and turned to practice the exercises he taught me. According to the information revealed to me privately by my little girl, the exercises taught to me by the master may have come from tens of thousands of people. The hand of a certain Emperor Wu years ago. 】

[After listening to my little girl’s words, I became more determined to practice this set of exercises. 】

In Nangong Xue’s live broadcast room.

At this time, the audience exploded again.

A Kung Fu that was created by a certain Martial Emperor is not a Martial Emperor level Kung Fu!

Twenty thousand years ago, after the death of the last Martial Emperor of the human race, no Martial Emperor was born again in the human race, and the Martial Emperor's skills left behind from that time are now very few, and most of them are treasured by those ancient inheritances.

Even the Emperor Wu's techniques in the hands of those ancient inheritance may not be complete.

And now, the owner of this diary has actually obtained an extraordinary skill that is suspected to be Emperor Wu's skill.

Even if it's not a Martial Emperor-level technique, thinking about it, it won't be too different.

After all, that skill came from the hands of that old man.

Although so far, the diary has not mentioned the old man's true cultivation, but based on the power he has shown, he is at least a martial saint, and may even be a great saint.

You must know that the Yan Kingdom has never made any mistakes since the death of the great sage Long Yuan.

The owner of the diary can worship a great sage as his teacher. Even though this great sage's time is running out, the short-term teachings by words and deeds are enough for him to benefit from for a lifetime.

-------------...

It can be said that the life of the owner of the diary has been completely different from the moment he became a disciple.

"Although I envy the owner of this diary, when I think about his talent, I calm down."

"Yes, he first got involved in martial arts when he was sixteen years old. In just a few months, he has reached the acquired realm. The old man may have seen his talent [that's why Taguchi accepted him as a disciple twice." ”

"With good talent and a great saint-level master, it is inevitable that he will rise rapidly."

"Calculating the time, only two years have passed since the time in the diary. Now, he has reached the fourth level of Grandmaster, which is really scary."

The diary continues.

[Master's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and he has been sleeping for most of the day. 】

[When he woke up, he would always call me to his side and give me guidance on martial arts practice. Under his guidance, I gradually gained a deeper understanding of martial arts. 】

[Sure enough, if you rely on yourself to explore, you will inevitably take many detours. 】

[And now, Master, has pulled me back from the detour. 】

[He told me that as long as I remember what he said now, I can avoid many detours and shed a lot of unnecessary sweat in the future. 】

[Master’s words, I will keep every word in my heart and I will not forget them in the future. 】

[At night, Master fell asleep in bed. Today, his appetite was extremely poor and he only took two bites. I became more and more worried. 】

[I didn’t dare to sleep, so I sat on the ground leaning against his bed. 】

[My little girl stayed with me. We sat next to each other and didn’t speak. Perhaps, silence is better than sound at this time. 】

[I don’t know when, the little girl fell asleep, her head rested on my shoulder, and the black hair on that end was spread in front of me. 】

When seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room smiled knowingly.

After waiting for a long time, today is finally the day.

I really can’t wait to wait.

"It seems that the two of them have been in love for a long time after all."

"It's normal. If nothing happened between the two of them, it would be abnormal.

"I want to see the back, I want to see how the two of them will turn out in the end, and whether they really come together."

Audiences, are you eagerly awaiting it? .