Longevity Cultivation: This Old Sixth Is Too Stubborn

032 Walking Alone On The Avenue, Accompanied By Loneliness

In the third year, Bai Qinghe passed away.

First, because Bai Qinghe hit the first-class realm back then, he fell into the hidden danger of injury left by going crazy.

The second is that after Lan Tiejiang became the head, the father and daughter were in trouble everywhere, and even secretly forced Bai Qinghe to hand over the remaining Chongyuan Pill.

However, Bai Qinghe did not pay, but instead crushed the only remaining Chong Yuan Dan in his hand.

But this also angered Lan Tiejiang, who mocked him and left.

And this also made Bai Qinghe furious, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, causing old wounds again, and he passed away within a month.

Someone might ask.

Why didn't Lan Tiejiang kill Bai Zhirou's father and daughter?

The reason is actually very simple.

Lan Tiejiang is also an old fox. He has already obtained the position of head. If he really kills the father and daughter, then his appearance will be too ugly. How should the Tiejianmen see him?

Bai Qinghe died, and this blow almost made Bai Zhirou slumped.

However, she quickly recovered herself and continued to practice hard. By the fifth year, her cultivation had reached the second-rate peak, which was enough to be on par with Lan Tiejiang.

But it's been five years of hard work.

Let Bai Zhirou gradually become extremely cold from a simple girl at first.

The first time she killed her face was expressionless.

It wasn't until he came to the herb garden to see Ning Chuan that he vomited and even cried in front of Ning Chuan.

But since then.

Bai Zhirou never cried again.

She killed more and more people, and her breath became colder and colder.

Five years have passed.

With her own means and cultivation, Bai Zhirou completely established a firm foothold in Tiejianmen, and made the disciples of Tiejianmen unusually awe.

Even the several senior brothers who had molested him at the beginning all knelt down and begged him to admit their mistakes.

and.

In the past five years, Bai Zhirou has gradually gained the hearts and minds of the disciples of Tiejianmen. Regardless of her own cultivation or power, she can completely compete with Lan Tiejiang.

But every time Bai Zhirou kills someone, she will come to the herbal garden.

Because only by resting here at Ning Chuan, she will not wake up from a nightmare.

Only here in Ning Chuan, Bai Zhirou can retrieve some of the beautiful memories of her innocence back then.

...

The night is dark, and the lonely moon hangs high.

Bai Zhirou has already entered a deep sleep.

Ning Chuan stood by the window.

The fire in the stove on the side pulled his shadow very long.

He looked at the lonely moon outside the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes were calm and deep, and he didn't know what was on his mind.

ten years!

After this winter, Ning Chuan has been in Tiejianmen for ten years.

you can say it this way.

Bai Zhirou has gradually grown from a young and tender girl to what she is today. Ning Chuan watched her come all the way.

The reason why people are called people is because people have seven emotions and six desires.

Although Ning Chuan can live forever, he is also a person.

But people can't get rid of emotions and desires.

Although Ning Chuan believes in the law of Gou Dao, he also has his own emotions and desires.

ten years!

In the past ten years, Bai Zhirou has been kind to him, and he can naturally feel it.

If Ning Chuan has no affection for Bai Zhirou, he doesn't even believe it himself.

certainly.

Ning Chuan's affection is not between men and women, but only between friends.

Seven days later.

Bai Zhirou will attack Lan Tiejiang.

Although her cultivation can already be on par with Lan Tiejiang, Lan Tiejiang is an old fox, can Bai Zhirou beat him?

Ning Chuan was thinking about whether he should secretly help him.

Obviously.

In the eyes of Ning Chuan, a mere blue iron river is nothing but a turkey.

Not to mention the so-called sword-drawing technique.

Just a sword qi from his fingers could kill Lan Tiejiang.

This is the difference between a first-class master and a second-class master.

But Ning Chuan has some contradictions in his heart and doesn't want to expose himself.

Although he secretly shot, no one can find him.

But Ning Chuan remembers that if he can't do it, he can't do it. The only way to survive is to be good.

But seeing Bai Zhirou die in Lan Tiejiang's hands, this was not the result he wanted to see.

Ning Chuan was a little upset.

a long time.

Only then did he calm down his troubled mind.

He looked back from the lonely moon in the sky, looked back at Bai Zhirou on the bed, and already had a decision in his heart.

...

the next day.

It was just dawn.

Bai Zhirou had already sat up from the bed.

Ning Chuan lay on the table and fell asleep soundly.

The firewood in the stove has been burnt out, and there is a hint of coldness in the house.

Feeling the jacket covering her body, Bai Zhirou's beautiful eyes softened a lot.

She went down gently, picked up the jacket on her body, and put it lightly on Ning Chuan's body. The eyes she looked at Ning Chuan gradually became a little complicated.

"Junior Brother Ning, although you are very ordinary, and you don't like to practice martial arts, but without your care over the years, I'm afraid I really can't hold on."

"Actually, you know, I like you."

"Although you are not the person I fantasized about when I was young, and you are not the unparalleled hero who looks down on the martial arts, but I really found that I fell in love with you."

"If my father hadn't died, I believe that I would really be willing to give up the fight for the head of the family, and take my father and you to hide in the mountains. From now on, I will spend my life peacefully with my husband and son."

"Unfortunately... I can't... I must kill Lan Tiejiang, take back the position of head of the sect for my father, and strengthen the Tiejian Sect again. Only in this way can I comfort my father's spirit in the sky."

Bai Zhirou looked at Ning Chuan, who was sleeping soundly on the table, she heard the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and a mist of water gradually rose in her beautiful eyes.

a long time!

Bai Zhirou watched Ning Chuan quietly for a long time.

As if wanting to remember Ning Chuan forever.

finally!

The softness on her face gradually disappeared, and it turned into a cold look again. She picked up the sword on the table and pushed the door away.

…….

Woo-!

got windy.

This is a wisp of autumn wind whimpering through the crack in the door.

Ning Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of calm eyes flashed helplessly.

actually.

Ning Chuan never fell asleep.