Then he told the answer.

"Xu Fengnian!!"

The audience in the audience looked at each other in shock.

Not sure why.

Why?

Why did Lao Huang go to fight Wang Xianzhi for Xu Fengnian?

As a warrior.

Everyone understands one thing.

Want to hit a higher realm.

You must have the confidence and belief to move forward and be invincible!

If you lose to your opponent on the road of spiritual practice.

In the future, you must win it back.

If you can't win back...

That’s it!

The journey of martial arts is completely over!

Feeling depressed!

Inner demons breed!

It is difficult to maintain the original state.

Let alone making further progress!

so.

Lao Huang was defeated by Wang Xianzhi for the second time.

Then Wang Xianzhi will definitely become Lao Huang’s inner demon!

Since then.

Old Huang Martial Arts has a bleak future!

There is no hope of going any further in this life!

"at night."

"Lao Huang opened a bottle of rice wine that had been collected for twenty years."

"Drinking all night with Xu Fengnian!"

"They chatted and talked about interesting things from the six thousand miles journey."

"Old Huang took out a sword manual, handed it to Xu Fengnian, and smiled at him..."

"Master, you should practice martial arts. I can't always be by your side in the future. You can protect yourself by practicing martial arts."

"While we were traveling, I discovered the ninth sword technique, which doesn't have a name yet."

"How about you give me a name?"

"Xu Fengnian seems to be drunk but not drunk, and the clouds and moon of Six Thousand Miles Road appear in front of his eyes."

"Unconsciously, his eyes were filled with tears, and the look he looked at Lao Huang was full of reluctance and sadness."

"It took a long time before I spoke slowly and only said six words..."

"Let's call it Six Thousand Miles."

Zhang Xiao sighed, his eyes filled with sadness.

Along with the tone.

They are all filled with a trace of sadness.

like.

It's like an old friend is gone and never comes back.

The north wind whistles.

Yi Shui is ice cold.

Snowflakes fill the sky.

Submerged everything in the past.

winter!

Six simple words.

It hit everyone hard in the heart.

In an instant.

The audience in the audience trembled slightly in body and mind.

I just feel...

A warm current arises from the bottom of my heart and goes straight to the sky.

Before you know it.

Two moist tears fell down his face.

Some women who were full of emotions were already in tears after hearing this.

I'm immersed in it and can't extricate myself.

I feel the same way as Xu Fengnian.

"Six thousand miles, this is the life of His Royal Highness and Lao Huang!"

"Why, I feel like Lao Huang will die in Emperor Wu City..."

"Crow's Mouth! Shut up! Don't let Mr. Zhang Xiao hear it!"

"It's not allowed! We definitely don't allow Old Huang to die!"

"The name of this swordsmanship is really, really nice!"

"A great talent! Mr. Zhang Xiao is a great talent! Such a wonderful story is unparalleled in the world and it is hard to find another one!!"

Many people shed tears and clapped their hands.

Little did I know.

Zhang Xiao’s original intention.

It is not intended to make them cry during this story.

Who would have thought.

You said it yourself very well.

So that everyone was infected.

but now.

He doesn't mind making everyone here cry!

This is the thought.

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath.

Stand with your hands behind your back.

Looking out at the blue sky outside.

"the next day."

"Old Huang left quietly."

"No one was disturbed."

"A horse, a gourd of wine, a straw hat, a sword box..."

"Go east!"

"Live to die!"

"When Xu Fengnian woke up, he chased him 800 miles outside the city, but the old man was nowhere to be seen."

"The sword manual held tightly in the hand is floating in the wind."

"For future generations, only these fourteen characters will be used to commentate on this scene!"

"..."

"I use my life as an invitation!"
Chapter completed!