Chapter 44 Reunion

The man scratched his head and thought for a moment, and muttered, "I haven't seen the woman dressed like that you said, but Miss Shangguan, the celebrity of this town, has recently come back."

"Upper Cherry?!"

The clerk nodded and said, "Yes, it's Miss Shangguan. Could it be that the master is looking for her?"

Shifang laughed loudly. He was really looking for him thousands of times in the public. Suddenly, he looked back at her in the dim light.

Seeing that Shifang was happy, he also smiled and said, "But her mother's name is not Lin Yixue."

Shifang said, it must be Taoer's mother who hid her name and used another name, and said, "Just tell me where Taoer lives."

After the man said that, Shifang didn't even eat. He threw out a flawed gold and got up and ran away.

According to the clerk, Taoer's family lives in the third left entrance of the main street.

Enter the entrance, walk in, and go to the end. There is a family built on the mountain. The plum trees are in full bloom on both sides, and there is the sound of mountain springs not far away.

The house is not luxurious, just an ordinary brick house, but the environment is elegant, the layout is fresh, and the courtyard is clean.

Shifang pushed the door open with excitement and entered the small courtyard.

Before arriving at the front of the room, the door had been pushed open. The long-lost man was standing at the door and looking at himself with a smile, shining in the sun, gentle and cute.

But why are the corners of her eyes wet with traces of crying?

Shifang felt a little uneasy. Cherry said, "Fool, why are you standing outside when you come to my house? My mother, my mother wants to see you."

Shifang smiled and entered the house. This room has fantasized countless times in Shifang's mind. Sometimes it has fantasized about becoming a rich family, Zhumen Biwa, and sometimes it has a fairy residence. It is quiet and elegant, but it is so ordinary, ordinary green brick floor, ordinary pine tables and chairs, and ordinary ** is lying. An ordinary woman.

What surprised Shifang even more was that Liu Tingchun sat by the bed and took the woman's hand.

"Are you here? Come on, sit next to your aunt." Although the woman was haggard and lost the glory of her youth, her eyes were full of love and wisdom, which still made her inexplicably attractive.

Shi Fang sat by the bed and looked at the woman, thinking that she should be Taoer's mother and Lin Yixue, the wife of Uncle Shangguan.

Taoer didn't know when, tears flowed down her cheeks and sob, "Mom, he is Shifang, Shifang, this is my mother."

Lin Yixue smiled and whispered, "Good boy, I heard Taoer say about you. It's very good. I'm relieved that Taoer has your care." As Lin Yixue said, she pulled out her hand from Liu Tingchun's hand, held Shifang's hand, and looked at Shifang attentively and said, "Child, you must help Taoer destroy the magic sword. It's better to throw it into the Liuyin Cold Pool. Otherwise, the people of the Kunlun School have a way to find the breath of Suyuanzhan." He looked at Liu Tingchun and said, "Brother, you have to help them."

Liu Tingchun nodded and said hoarsely, "Don't worry, Yixue, what I promised you will definitely be done."

Lin Yixue sighed and said, "Who is not dead in life? You don't have to be too sad. God finally opened my eyes and let me see the three of you before I left.

Liu Tingchun said softly, "It's okay. You'll be fine. Yixue, do you still remember the scene when you were with the three of us?"

Lin Yixue smiled and reached for the cherry. The cherry hurriedly squatted by the bed and held her hand on her cheek.

Lin Yixue's eyes were confused and said, "The past... Taoer, do you still remember the song my mother sang to you?"

"Purple ears, not full of baskets. I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant..."

Just at Cherry and Lin Yixue hummed this song around her heart. In memory, in the eternal song, Lin Yixue's hand softened and stopped singing. She smiled and stayed on her face, and her eyes looked out of the window at the sky, as if she was looking at the scene of practicing happily with Shangguan Jinhong and Liu Tingchun when she was young. It seems that when I first became a mother, I was holding my beloved child, sitting in the sunset, on a wooden stool, looking at the beautiful scenery of the distant mountains, missing my husband in the distance day after day and patting the little cherry in my arms day.

Cherry trembled and said, "Mom, are you all right?"

But Lin Yixue didn't reply. Liu Tingchun burst into tears and said in a low voice, "Your mother, she, she has gone."

Cherry shouted her mother and threw herself on Lin Yixue's body and cried bitterly. Liu Tingchun looked at the old tears in her cheeks. Shifang looked at the dead Lin Yixue and the crying cherry. Her heart was heartbroken, but there was no other way but to shed tears.

If I could come earlier, maybe I could talk more with Taoer's mother and get along with her.

Shifang has no parents, only a master brought him up. But at that time, he still believed that there was a world of bliss in the west, and the master immortals also went to enjoy happiness. But now he is no longer so firm in this belief. Looking at Tao'er's loss of her relatives and crying, his heart also hurts.

Time passed little by little like this. Cherry cried and fainted. Liu Tingchun said, "Poor child, alas."

At this moment, I suddenly heard a person outside shouting, "Bad boy, are you in there?"

Liu Tingchun glared at Shifang and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Shifang was also furious and said in a low voice, "The younger generation went out to see who is boldly shouting here."

When I pushed the door and came out, I saw ten people standing in the courtyard, four of whom were plotting by shooting arrows on the road.

The man with red hair and a thin face turned around and asked his disciple, "Xiao Si, are you talking about this boy?"

One of the four people who plotted on the other side shouted, "Uncle, that's this boy."

The man with red hair shouted, "Kid, where are you from? What's your last name? With whom..."

Before he finished speaking, the angry ten sides rushed over and punched him in the stomach, beating him back and leaving the hospital.

When the other disciples saw it, they all looked at Shifang in shens.

He glanced at several people in front of him coldly and suddenly shook his body.

These people's cultivation is low. When the shadows of the ten directions shake, they can't see him. They shouted one after another, "Invisible, this boy will be invisible!"

Bum! Bang! Bang! Bang... One fist at a time, all of them flew out of the hospital and fell to the ground.

A boy got up and shouted, "Uncle, help me." But his uncle didn't know where he had gone.

These disciples got up to run, and Shi Fang had already come to him and said, "Go away!" Another person punched the nine people far away.

Now the nine disciples fell to the ground and could only scream. They couldn't even climb up. The figure in front of them shook, and the cold and gloomy face appeared in front of them again.

Why do these people pester themselves again and again? Why do they force themselves like this?

Shifang said word by word, "You shouldn't come at this time. Since you're here, just die here." The index finger shot out the purple sword spirit, and the disciple in front of him was already divided into two parts.

Then, another person's head fell to the ground. Those disciples shouted and were scared to death. Only one disciple shouted, "Senior, spare my life. The younger generation is a disciple of the Golden Dragon Sect. Look at the life of the head of my teaching."

Golden Dragon Education? This name is so familiar. Shifang suddenly remembered the golden light Shanghe and the psychic mirror in the cherry storage bag now, and hummed, "Is the Golden Dragon Sect? Sooner or later, I will annihilate all of you." The sword spirit shook, and he was about to cut off the disciple's head. Suddenly, he saw the blood stained on his hands, and then saw the begging for mercy of these people. He secretly said, "Can only killing solve some problems?"

I couldn't help struggling and hesitating in my heart. Those disciples kowtowed like garlic and begging for mercy went straight into my ears. Shifang waved impatiently and said, "Get out, let me see you again, I will definitely not forgive you." Those disciples hurriedly thanked and ran away.

Shifang sighed and returned to the courtyard. He pushed the door and entered, and heard the cherry crying. Liu Tingchun still looked at Lin Yixue with tears.

Shifang came to the cherry and gently patted her on the back, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Tao'er cried, "Shifang." He threw himself on his shoulder and cried bitterly.

On the second day, friends from left and right neighbors came to Cherry's house to help her take care of the funeral. Cherry's crying eyes were red and swollen, and she was silent and sad. Although Liu Tingchun did not cry, she seemed to be much older in a day.

The wind in winter blew the dead leaves on the ground, and the dried branches were clinging. Cherry stood silently in front of the new tomb and said gently, "My mother has been waiting to see you for the past two days, and finally she finally saw you."

Shifang said in a low voice, "I'm still late."

Liu Tingchun recalled the past scenes, the youth at that time, the happy time at that time and the touching smile of Lin Yixue. At this moment, everything became the clouds of the past, and the person who had been deeply in love lay quietly in the dust.

"Tao'er, Shifang, do you two have any plans in the future?"

Shifang looked at the cherry. The cherry was in a daze for a moment. She pulled out the fate from her arms and said, "Mother wants me to destroy this magic knife."

Liu Tingchun took Su Yuan Zhan, stroked it in his hand, and sighed, "How many people have died for it? Such a treasure knife to eliminate demons and defend the way turns out to be a demon."

Shifang looked at the cherry quietly. Since I met her at the Jade Buddha Temple, I have rarely seen her so happy except for the joy on the road. When, unconsciously, everyone has changed.

The three of them were standing so quietly. A trace of divine light flashed in Liu Tingchun's eyes. Suddenly, he waved the fate in his hand, and the spiritual power was injected, and a large amount of blue light swept behind him.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Several poisonous arrows fell to the ground with the dance of the knife.

Liu Tingchun said coldly, "Get out of here!"