Chapter 864 Myss

"Old uncle, no matter how Fan'er practices in the future, I believe that one day he can become stronger and revenge for his mother. As long as he lives, everything has hope. Yixuan's poor qualifications are not suitable for practice, but he is still young. He hopes that his uncle can teach Fan'er to practice. One day, he will know his mother's At that time, Yixuan was afraid that Fan'er would go astray, so he might as well let his uncle teach him. Zhang Yixuan was extremely sincere, with some hot expectations in his expression, and there was endless resentment in his eyes.

Zhang Yixuan slowly raised his head and looked at Lei Can's plain eyes. His heart was tingling. He stood up slowly. At this time, he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. Zhang Yixuan said slowly, "If Fan'er's qualifications make his predecessors look down on him, then please cut off the hope of revenge in Yixuan's heart and let Fan'er be a flat. Ordinary mortals!" Seeing that Lei Kang was still unmoved, Zhang Yixuan sighed, bowed to Lei Kang, and then slowly left.

Lei Gan raised his old face slightly, looked at Zhang Yixuan's back, and fell into meditation.

In the following days, Zhang Yixuan still came to play chess with Lei Cang every day, as if he had not found anything that night, but Lei Can still found that Zhang Yixuan's heart was getting older faster.

In the ninth year of Shanhe Town, Zhang Fan took Lingxue, the woman in his mind, to Lei Gang. He introduced Lei Gang to Ling Xue with an excited face, but when Ling Xue saw Lei Gang's appearance, she frowned slightly, but did not say much, but just shouted "Grandpa" "intimately"

Lei Gan looked at the Lingxue indifferently. I have to say that this Lingxue is indeed naturally beautiful. Although her appearance is not beautiful, there is a faint feeling of pity, and Lingxue's slightly frowning eyebrows did not escape Lei Gan's eyes. Lei Gan sighed in his heart that Zhang Fan and Lingxue are not suitable. If Lingxue is seen by practitioners, he must However, he will accept him as a disciple without hesitation, but all this has nothing to do with Lei Gan. He is an unexpected intervener, and he will not interfere with Zhang Fan and Zhang Yixuan's original life trajectory.

In the following days, Zhang Fan and Ling Xue were like glue, paired up like childhood sweethearts. Seeing this, Lei Gan was also happy for Zhang Fan. Even if the two were not suitable, they could tolerate each other.

In the tenth year, Zhang Fan and Lingxue have reached the age of marriage. Zhang Fan is meticulous to Lingxue and revolves around Lingxue almost all the time. Lei Gan knows that Zhang Fan has moved his true feelings. He loves Lingxue wholeheartedly, but Lingxue's performance happens to be the opposite. Dai Mei frowns slightly from time to time, as if it were his heart. There are things that make her difficult to choose.

Not long after the good times, one day in the tenth year, Lei Gan sat still. His eyes fell on the person who quarreled in front of him, Zhang Fan and Lingxue, and behind Lingxue stood a young man who preached. The young man exuded elegant and unrestrained, and what Lei Can was worried about finally happened. .

"Xiao Xue, is Zhang Fan not good to you? Why did you break up? Zhang Fan looked at Lingxue with a painful face and roared. He clenched his fists and his teeth creaked. Zhang Fan never thought that there would be such a day. In his opinion, the matter between him and Lingxue was almost settled, and he was preparing to propose marriage to Lingxue's parents.

"Zhang Fan, you love me at this time. What if I get old in the future? My flowers and moon appearance at this time no longer exist. Will you still love me? Only the cultivation of immortals can make me stay young forever!" A trace of flush appeared on Ling Xue's delicate neck, and there was also a reluctance on her face. She had been struggling for a long time. She was sincere to Zhang Fan, but every time she thought that her appearance would be old and unable to see anyone in the future, her deep love disintegrated.

"Xiao Xue, I, Zhang Fan, will love you all my life. No matter in the future, I will love you all my life. I don't care about your appearance. What I love is your heart!" Zhang Fan hissed. He clenched Lingxue's hands and prayed, but the young man standing behind Lingxue raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed sharply.

Lingxue stared at Zhang Fan with a pear blossom face. Although she couldn't bear it in her heart, she yearned for eternal life and eternal youth. She bit her red lips, but looking at Zhang Fan, she couldn't bear to hurt Zhang Fan.

The young man standing behind Lingxue took a step forward, stared at Lingxue with his eyes and whispered, "Xueer, why do you suffer for a mortal?" It's enough to say goodbye to him today. It's not worth giving up eternal life for a mortal!

Ling Xue gritted her teeth fiercely, broke free from Zhang Fan's hand, and said firmly, "Zhang Fan, I have made up my mind. After today, I, Ling Xue, have nothing to do with you and Zhang Fan." After saying that, Lingxue turned around and wanted to leave, and Zhang Fan stayed in place like a five thunderbolts. Looking at Lingxue who turned around, Zhang Fan roared, hugged Lingxue tightly and said, "Xiaoxue! No!!"

The man who preached his eyes narrowed, his right hand condensed into a claw and pinched Zhang Fan's shoulder, and directly threw Zhang Fan out like a sandbag. The burly Zhang Fan had no ability to resist in front of the man. Suddenly, the young man seemed to feel something. A feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast made his heart tremble. He turned his head and found that there were no two people around him except the bad old man with scars on his face. He suppressed the beating of his heart. The young man grabbed Lingxue's shoulder and stepped away.

Looking at all this quietly, Lei Gan's eyelids jumped inadvertently, but he still didn't move and still stared blankly.

Zhang Fan, who fell to the ground, looked dullly at Lingxue, who had been taken away by the young man. His expression was numb, and his tears finally couldn't help staying. He collapsed on the ground, looked at the direction of Lingxue's departure, and kept muttering, "Xiao Xue, don't go! Xiaoxue... Don't leave me."

Zhang Yixuan, who stared at all this in the room, looked ferociously and looked at Zhang Fan in pain. He opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

In the following months, Zhang Fan seemed to have lost his soul and walked around all day. Although love was beautiful, the moment of loss brought endless pain.

In the eleventh year, Zhang Fan finally came out of the shadow of Lingxue. The more attentive the person loves, the deeper the injury will be. Although he came out of the shadow, it is difficult to see the smiling expression on Zhang Fan's face, replaced by gloomy and silence. It has to be said that Zhang Fan is becoming more and more mature. Love is The double-sided blade lost Lingxue but achieved a calm Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan is still looking for herbs every day. As soon as he has time, Zhang Fan will sit in front of Lei Can and be silent. There is no previous talk, but more silence.

Lei Gung picked up the broom and slowly swept the floor. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this is sweeping the floor. In fact, Lei Gang seemed to ignore Zhang Fan and practice over and over again. This is a simple exercise, with Lei Gang's understanding of chaos. Although it is just an action, this action is a package. Wanxiang is broad and profound.

Sitting Zhang Fan sometimes looked at Lei Cang sweeping the floor in a daze. Gradually, Zhang Fan found that Lei Can sweeping the floor was different from that of others. Others swept it one by one, while Lei Cong waved a broom and slowly swept according to a certain trajectory. The longer he paid attention to it, the more Zhang Fan found the strangeness. He couldn't see it. Out of the mystery, but I always feel that the grandpa in front of me is not as simple as sweeping the floor, and there are no leaves on the ground at all. What on earth is grandpa doing?

Zhang Fan didn't ask, because he knew that even if he asked, Lei Can would not say anything. In the past 11 years, Zhang Fan has not heard a word from his grandfather. Zhang Fan seems to have his own understanding. Every time Lei Cang exercises, he will watch it and remember every move of Lei Cang in his heart. Every night, Zhang Fan will pick up the broom and start to learn Lei Can's movements and sweep the floor.

In this way, another year passed. In this year, Zhang Fan learned Lei Can's movements all the time. Even if he went up the mountain to collect medicine, he would slowly wave with a broom. This time, Zhang Yixuan thought whether Zhang Fan had not yet come out of the shadow, but the wise man gradually found the reason.

The longer he practiced according to Lei Can's movements, the more Zhang Fan found the mystery. Although he couldn't explain it, his instinctive feeling was extraordinary, which also surprised Zhang Fan. He loved Lei Can more and became more diligent.

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