its 099: new door owner

He ran all the way to the vicinity of the hall and bumped into Mulan and others head-on. Without waiting for Mulan to talk to him, he waved his hand and rushed past them. Lin Jiang looked at his back first and said blankly, "Is he in a hurry to pee?"

Several people ignored him. Mu Lan frowned and immediately chased after him. You Liang and Kaobucheng followed closely, and Shu Xiaoya also followed. Lin Jiang saw the situation in advance and had no time to dump his cold humor, and hurriedly followed.

Cheng Xingxing ran all the way, through the square, and rushed straight out of the gate. Long Lao sensed the thoughts of becoming a star, rushed out of the hall, chased after him, frowned and scolded, "This little bastard, I don't know whether the enemy has gone far or not. It's so reckless!"

Muyun didn't say anything, but went to the door he came out of, opened the door and got in. The jasper door immediately disappeared, and he returned to the star tiger charm space.

The star ran all the way from the mountain to the flowering at the foot of the mountain. He ran all the way to Shan Linhua's yard. When he got close, he saw Shan Linhua lying on the ground.

"Single...single uncle?" Cheng Xingxing's voice trembled, and he called Shan Linhua and rushed up.

Shan Linhua's eyes were closed, and there was no breath in his nostrils. His face was also extremely pale, and his body was somewhat stiff. Obviously, he had been dead for a long time.

"How is this possible?" Cheng Mingxing's tears flowed down. He hugged Shan Linhua's body and couldn't help shaking, trying to wake him up, but in vain.

Shan Linhua has a different general meaning for becoming a star. He is not only an old man who looks up to become a star, but also a good teacher who helps a star to quickly improve his strength. These days, it is through his careful training that a star can have a military account. At this critical moment, he can finally recreate the evening cloud and relieve the crisis.

Now, the old man who cared about him and helped him died like this. How can he not be sad?

Several other teenagers soon caught up with them. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were silent. Tears gushed out of their eyes and slid down their cheeks.

We have been together for more than two months, the laughter of the morning and evening, the guidance of the old man, the anger of the old man, the laughter of the old man... The shadow of the old man has been deeply imprinted in their hearts and become a part of their lives.

Even Mulan, who had always had an opinion on the old man, shed tears at this time.

"How is this possible?" Kaobu City cried and said, "Should Uncle Shan be protected by military tents? With the military tent, no one can hurt him!"

"This is so strange." Mulan choked and said, "What is absolutely impossible to happen..."

Outside the flowering, in the dark shadow, the sound of a single tree stood on his body, and his hands hanging beside him trembled unconsciously. He looked at the crying teenagers in the courtyard and the hazy figure in Cheng Xingxing's arms, and tears involuntarily gushed out of his eyes.

Why are you crying? Why are you sad? Why do you feel at a loss? Why do you feel pain?

He asked himself repeatedly in his heart. How could that man, the man who has not been regarded as his father for a long time, make him cry?

But he had to admit that at this moment, he felt a pain in his heart.

That person, the person who hurt his mother, the person who was ruthless to himself, the person who gave birth to himself and gave himself a name...

What flows in his veins is the man's bloodline. No matter how much he hates him, whether he is willing to admit it or not, his heart and body are closely connected with that man.

So far, he is finally alone in this world, and he is finally an orphan who has lost his parents.

Father, a distant and strange word, a sweet and painful name. Thinking of these two words, the tears of the single tree surged like a river.

This night passed like this. This battle is not a victory, and it can't be said to be a defeat. Everyone has a heavy heart when cleaning up the battlefield.

In the morning, Cheng Xingxing and his friends held a simple funeral for Shan Linhua. The old man was buried in the middle of the flowering, and a stone tablet was erected in front of the grave. That's what Mu Lan spent money and asked the mason in the town to engrave it, with the inscription "Master, Shan Linhua. The disciples stand."

There is no once prominent title, only such a name. The word "respecting the teacher" represents the common voice of several teenagers. In their hearts, Shan Linhua is their best teacher, and they are the eternal disciples of Shan Linhua.

In the forest outside the flowering, the sound of a single tree stood quietly behind the tree and looked at all this silently. Tears flowed down from his eyes, and he didn't notice it until it blurred his vision.

He suddenly found that he was not as determined as he thought. He began to hate himself. Why did he have feelings for a man he should hate with all his strength?

There is no reason to explain this kind of thing clearly. What is buried in the grave is the man who created him. He inherits the man's bloodline and is the continuation of the man's life. Whether he loves him or not, he can't deny that the man in the grave is one of his closest two people in the world.

Cheng Xingxing kowtowed several times in front of the grave. The other teenagers were infected by him and knelt down and kowtowed to the old man. Cheng Xingxing looked at the stone tablet and choked and said, "There is a saying that - if you know what can be changed, there is nothing better. There is another saying that the prodigal son will not change the money. I haven't seen you do evil, and I can't imagine how hateful you were at that time. I know you, you are just a lonely old man, an old father who wants to stay with his son and protect him. Uncle Shan, it's meaningless to say anything else. I just want you to rest assured that we will do our best to protect the wonderful door and the door owner. Moreover, we will definitely avenge your revenge!"

After saying this in a hoarse voice, Cheng Xingxing kowtowed a few more times, and then stood up and looked at the flowers.

The flower reminded him of his first encounter with Shan Linhua and the people who came here with him at that time. Now, his unforgettable first love has gone far away, and the old man they met together has also been buried in the loess.

Life encounters, ups and downs. He couldn't help sighing in his heart, turned around and walked slowly to the mountain.

When it was almost noon, Shenmiaomen held a conference. All the disciples gathered in the square. Everyone was not in a good mood. On the one's part, the fatigue of last night's battle still remained on his body, and on the other was the indistinguishable battle, which really made everyone feel depressed.

The sound of the single tree stood on the steps in front of the hall. The two elders, Liu and Wang, stood beside him and looked at the sound of the single tree with a little surprised eyes. Because this gentleman was carrying a long sword, in addition to the wine gourd, there was also a burden on the sword, like a long-distance luggage.

Elder Liu asked tentatively, but Shan Shusheng just smiled and did not answer. When everyone arrived, Shan Shusheng waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and slowly said:

"This time to call everyone over is to announce one thing, that is, if there is no accident, there will be no such thing as the attack of Wu Zhao in the future, and the attack of others like last night."

The doormen looked at each other in con's face and talked in a low voice. Many people had received the news last night that something hidden in His Highness had been stolen.

After the sound of single tree and other people's comments subsided, he sighed gently: "Brother, since I took office as the door owner, although I have tried my best, there is still something lacking, and the decision in case of trouble is not satisfactory. Generally speaking, the magic door has a lot to do with me.

"Master, you don't have to do this." Elder Liu shook his head and said loudly, "The master's actions over the years have been obvious to all. Who can say no?"

"Yes!" Many doormen shouted after him.

Shan Shusheng shook his head: "Anyway, I can't sit down in this doorkeeper's seat anymore. Besides, even if there is no such thing, I, the master, should be extremely ashamed. I'm just a general, but there are more powerful masters than me in the door. I don't know what level of general he is, but it is an indisputable fact that his soldiers have wisdom.

After being stunned for a moment, the doormen turned their heads together and looked at several new doormen who stood at the bottom of the square and still had no actual positions.

The star is standing in it. Everyone knows that the doorkeeper is talking about him. Last night, his veteran was so powerful that everyone heard what he said and saw his strength with their own eyes.

Soldiers, only when the official rank reaches 500 masters will they have wisdom. That is to say, becoming a star is at least 500 master-level generals, which is no longer a big problem compared with the single tree sound.

And the purple ghost soldier and Muyun that suddenly appeared last night made all the doorman understand that becoming a star is really a powerful character whose strength is far beyond their imagination.

Cheng Xing star stared at the sound of a single tree. He didn't know what he was talking about.

At this time, Shan Shusheng smiled and said loudly, "Guys, my strength is not enough to lead, protect and guide you, and I can no longer make the wonderful door stronger and more brilliant. Therefore, I made a decision. From today on, I will give up the position of the doorkeeper to become a star!"

This word was like a bomb, which suddenly opened the pot in the square, and the doormen were surprised to talk about it and seemed to be at a loss.

In fact, after last night, everyone realized that the next doorkeeper must be a star. With his strength, no one can compare with him, but everyone didn't expect that he would immediately become the new doorman at this moment.

"be a star, come up!" Shan Shusheng laughed and waved to the star. Cheng Xingxing walked over in a daze and stood in front of Shan Shusheng. Shan Shusheng patted him on the shoulder and shouted, "Guys, if you are not a star, our wonderful door is likely to be destroyed last night!" For this great achievement, do you think the position of the master should be given to him? His strength is far above me, and he has this ability. Do you think he should be the master of this door?

"Master, you..." Elder Wang looked at the sound of the single tree and opened his mouth for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.

"Master, if you want him to take over as the next master, we absolutely agree with you..." Elder Liu said in embarrassment, waved his hand, interrupted him, and then shouted at the bottom: "I'll ask you, is it qualified to become a master?"

"Enough!" You Liang and Kao Bucheng shouted, and then many people began to nod.

"That's good." The sound of the single tree smiled.

"Master, this..." Cheng Mingxing recovered and hurriedly waved his hand: "Isn't this appropriate?"