112 Thunder (Subscription Requested)
Chenjun.
If Qingyang Town is the starting point of Sun Heng's life, then Chen Jun should be the turning point of his fate.
Here, he has many opportunities, especially the magic of King Kong, which has laid a solid foundation for the future.
This is why he has a great reputation in the Abyssal Mountain Peerless Domain, and even finally became a martial arts master.
It's a pity that whether it is Qingyang Town or Chen County, in Sun Heng's memory, there are always too few good things!
Walking on the long street, Sun Heng quietly looked at the strange and familiar shops and people on both sides, and just walked slowly, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
After a few decades passed, Chen County turned out to be a three-legged situation again.
The Three Rivers Gang, the Tiger Hall, and the Zhushan Sect are three-legged.
But the three families today are far stronger than when Sun Heng was located.
Among them is the most powerful Three Rivers Gang, which not only has four innate masters, but also supports a person who cultivates the Fa.
Although Yu Tianxiong, the leader of the Three Rivers Gang, started at a young age, he is also a hero, and his martial arts talent is also good, and now he has advanced to the innate.
Now, the Three Rivers Gang is thriving.
After learning that Sun Heng had become a martial arts master, he also sent a letter to Xiaohan Mountain, tentatively asking if this Sun Heng was Sun Heng who had gone out of the Three Rivers Gang, and hoped to get in touch with him.
But in the end, he failed to get a reply.
It's just that the rumor that Sun Heng, the current number one master in the world and the martial arts master, may be from the Three Rivers Gang was secretly spread by him.
Whether it's true or not, others will always have more scruples about him and the Three Rivers Gang.
Here, Sun Heng met a lot of people, but none of them could make him stop.
Not far from Chenjun, Sun Heng stopped in front of a caravan heading to Dongyang Mansion.
After handing over some silver, he sat down in a place vacated by the caravan.
The carriage staggered, and he traveled for several days, and when he was approaching Huoshan, he left the caravan and set out on his own again.
Huoshan, Dongyang Mansion, and even the Yuanshan Domain!
Dayong Capital City, Daliang Capital City......
The road he has traveled for decades, Sun Heng has walked again.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought in his heart, so he went on the road like this.
Along the way, he did not perform spells or light skills in front of people, but only relied on mortal means to travel through various caravans.
During this period, he encountered some things, and occasionally made a move, but with his ability, naturally no one would notice it.
As soon as you go like this, you will be gone for two years!
It wasn't until two years later, in the distance of the former Daliang Capital, that Sun Heng raised his head and stared at the majestic immortal mountain for a while, and then turned into a ray of light again and fled into the distance.
............
"Hengwu!"
The castle next to Xiaohan Mountain now has a name.
In the middle of the city gate, a plaque was moved, and in the middle of the plaque, it was the two big characters of 'Hengwu' of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.
Heng Yu Wudao, also named after the martial arts master Sun Heng.
From today onwards, this city will be named Hengwu City!
High in the sky, Sun Heng's retreat had just approached the city when he noticed that an acquaintance's aura was withering.
At the moment, the light was turned and fell at the foot of the city, in the backyard of a manor.
"Squeak...... Squeak......"
The sound of the wheelchair's wooden shaft turning sounded in an orderly manner in the garden.
Today's Meng Qiushui changed into a white robe embroidered with moire, with delicate embroidered shoes, and her body was unable to lie on top of the wheelchair, letting the person behind her push her forward.
"I love autumn and I think autumn is related to me. ”
In the wheelchair, her voice was hoarse and weak, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.
"My grandfather said, Qiushui Yiren, I was a beauty when I was a child, and I named Meng Qiushui. ”
As she spoke, she reached out and touched her wrinkled face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Of course, time is not forgiving, but I don't have the ability to stay young forever. ”
Sun Heng pushed her to the edge of a pond and said slowly: "Martial Arts Grandmaster, he can only live a few years longer than others, and sooner or later he will have the five decays of heaven and man. ”
"Enough!"
Meng Qiushui's eyes were full of longing, and he said, "You don't understand, for a woman, what kind of torture it is to see her face withering but powerless to stop it. ”
Sun Heng was silent.
He really didn't understand that.
"I want to go out and see, to see the mountains, to see the living water in the mountains. ”
Meng Qiushui suddenly spoke: "Sun Heng, can you take me there?"
"Absolutely. ”
Sun Heng nodded, stepped lightly, and auspicious clouds had risen under the two of them, supporting them to escape into the sky.
The wind blows in the face, but it is offset by a layer of invisible energy, and the clouds do not fly fast, but also make people enjoy the beautiful scenery in all directions comfortably.
"It turns out that from above, this is what it looks like below. ”
Meng Qiushui hung his head, his white hair fluttering, and his eyes were full of childish surprise: "Sun Heng, when you look at the scenery, are you all standing at this angle?"
"Not really. ”
Sun Heng shook his head: "Being in the sky, I can't see anything clearly, but it's not as real as being there." ”
"Really?"
Meng Qiushui stretched out his hand with great effort, brushed the scattered hair in front of his forehead, and said, "I think it's very beautiful like this, sometimes it's not good to look closely." ”
Sometimes, it does. ”
Sun Heng nodded, stretched out his hand to the mountain in the distance, and said, "I'll take you to that mountain to have a look, there is fog all year round, and it is interesting to see the scenery on the top of the mountain." ”
"Okay!"
Meng Qiushui nodded happily.
In a short time, the mist-shrouded mountains were already at the feet of the two of them.
Meng Qiushui stretched out his hand and swiped in the clouds, and the slightest wisps of mist could be brought out between his fingers.
"It's beautiful!"
She looked up, her eyes glowing with a blur.
Sun Heng stood behind her, letting her touch the clouds and mist, and cheered quietly.
He has seen this kind of scenery many times, and although he still thinks it is beautiful, it is not as amazing as it was at the beginning.
"That's nice. ”
I don't know when, Meng Qiushui suddenly smiled lightly, and there was even a sense of unscrupulousness in his smile.
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I once dreamed, I dreamed of enjoying the scenery with you. ”
"Just like now. ”
"But now it's not a dream, you're really right there for me. ”
Sun Heng's eyes moved, and he didn't say anything.
Meng Qiushui lowered his head and whispered: "Don't blame me, I'm about to die anyway, just let me be presumptuous, okay?"
"There's nothing wrong with that. ”
Sun Heng shook his head: "I think about it, it's not a big deal, is it still a sin to say it?"
"Really?"
Meng Qiushui didn't look back, but spoke again: "Then, if I say it in advance, how will you reply to me?"
Behind her, no one answered.
Meng Qiushui's face was bitter, but he still continued to speak, and said: "I want to know you and live a long life!"
Sun Heng lowered his head and looked at Meng Qiushui's long gray hair in front of him, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
It took a long time for him to spit out two words.
"I'm sorry!"
"Heh......"
Meng Qiushui's body was weak, and he collapsed on top of the wheelchair, and two lines of tears had already slid down his cheeks.
"Actually, I already knew, I already knew. ”
"You admire martial arts, and you have no distractions except martial arts, how can you look down on me, an arrogant and shameless mortal woman. ”
Her silver teeth were clenched, her voice was low, and her body trembled slightly.
"Qiushui, why humiliate yourself. ”
Sun Heng shook his head, stepped forward again and pushed the wheelchair forward: "When I was young, no one did anything wrong. Everything is fine with you, your appearance, talent, and business skills, I used to be even more unattainable. ”
"So what?"
Meng Qiushui smiled bitterly: "I used to think that I would be very close to you, at least there are not many women around you to choose from." ”
"But now ......"
She took a deep breath, opened her hazy eyes, and looked into the distance: "Sun Heng, you have stood at the top of the martial arts, and you can watch the beautiful scenery of the world." But when you're standing alone in the clouds, don't you feel lonely?"
“......”
Sun Heng's footsteps stopped, and his eyes were already full of complexity.
In the clouds, the figures of the two were gradually swallowed by the thick fog, and they gradually drifted away in silence.
Half a day later.
Mourning music sounded in the Meng Mansion, and Tingting, the current head of the Meng family, took her husband into the mourning hall and knelt in the mourning hall to thank the relatives and friends who came and went to worship.
On the top of a mountain in the distance, Sun Heng looked at the funeral in the city from afar, with no expression on his face.
"When you're standing alone in the clouds, don't you feel lonely?"
"Lonely?"
Raising his head, Sun Heng muttered to himself.
"Zheng ......"
Suddenly, a long knife roared, and suddenly emerged from his palm.
Immediately, a sword light shot up into the sky, as if it was about to go straight into the nine heavens.
"Boom ......"
In the sky, there was a roar of thunder, and the sword light shook in the void, and it turned into nothingness and soared upward!
After a long time, the sound of thunder dissipated, and Sun Heng's pale body emerged from the sky.
This knife commemorates his past and recalls the past, and it also confirms his heart to the Tao.
This knife, sparing no effort, will not regret until death, and will ask his heart with the voice of the thunder in the sky.
The name is called - thunder!
Half a day later, Sun Heng's figure appeared not far from Xiaohan Mountain, in a mountain col.
"Boom ......"
The door of the stone room opened, and the imperial envoy was in a wheelchair, and the Mingyu Daoist with a red face walked out of the alchemy furnace.
"Brother Sun, live up to expectations, Zhujidan, it's done!"
Sun Heng's face remained unchanged, and he just nodded slightly: "There are Taoist friends, and there is nothing to repay, so the Dan furnace and some medicinal materials will be left to Taoist friends." ”
"You ......"
Mingyu Daoren's face changed slightly, and he said slowly: "Are you leaving?"
"Not bad!"
Sun Heng nodded, turned his head to look back at Xiaohan Mountain in the distance, and said, "The matter here has nothing to do with me, and it's time for me to leave." ”
"Yes...... Can ......"
Mingyu Daoist opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
"If he is destined one day, I may see you again. ”
Sun Heng interrupted him, stepped forward to take the medicine bottle, arched his hand towards the other party, and turned around to walk out of the cave.
A moment later, a ray of light rushed straight into the sky from Xiaohan Mountain, heading straight for the northwest desert and the endless death domain.