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112 Thunder(1/2)

Chen County.

If Qingyang Town is the starting point of Sun Heng's life, then Chen County should be the turning point of his fate.

Here, he has many opportunities, especially the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art, which laid a solid foundation for the future.

This is why he became famous in the Yuanshan Jue Realm and even eventually became a master of martial arts.

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 on both sides. The crowds were everywhere, but he just walked slowly, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

After a few decades, Chen County became a three-legged tripod again.

The three-way gang, the Menghu Hall, the Zhushan Sect, and the three-legged legs are separated.

But the three schools today are much stronger than when Sun Heng was.

Among them is the most powerful Sanhe Gang, which not only has four innate masters, but also provides for a person who practices the Dharma.

Although Yu Tianxiong, the leader of the Sanhe Gang, started his career at a young age, he is also a hero. His martial arts talent is also good, and now he has advanced to the innate world.

Now, the Sanhe Gang has been renovated to flourish.

After learning that Sun Heng had become the master of martial arts, he also sent a letter to Xiaohanshan, tentatively asking whether Sun Heng was Sun Heng who had once walked out of the Sanhe Gang, and hoped to get in touch with him.

But in the end, he failed to get a reply.

However, the rumors that Sun Heng, the world's number one master, may have come from the Sanhe Gang, may have been secretly spread by him.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, others will always be more concerned about him or the Sanhe Gang.

Here, Sun Heng met many people, but no one could stop him.

Not far from Chen County, Sun Heng stopped in front of a caravan heading to Dongyang Prefecture.

After paying some money, he sat down in a seat made by the caravan.

The carriage was shaking, and he walked for several days and night. When he approached Huoshan, he said goodbye to the caravan and set off on his own again.

Huoshan, Dongyang Prefecture, to the supreme realm of Yuanshan!

Dayong Capital, Daliang Capital...

Sun Heng walked the path he had taken over the past few decades again.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought about it and set off on the road.

Along the way, he did not use spells or light skills in front of others, but only traveled through various caravans through mortals.

During this period, some things happened occasionally, but with his ability, it would naturally not be noticed.

After leaving like this, I left for two years!

It was not until two years later, in the distance of the former Daliang capital, that Sun Heng raised his head and stared at the towering fairy mountain for a moment before turning into a ray of light again and flew into the distance.

…………

"Hengwu!"

The city next to Xiaohan Mountain now has its name.

In the middle of the city gate, a plaque was moved. In the middle of the plaque, there were two big words "Hengwu" with dragons and phoenixes dancing.

Heng is also named after the name of the master of martial arts Sun Heng.

From today on, this city will be named Hengwu City!

In the sky, the escape light transformed by Sun Heng approached the city as soon as he noticed that the aura of an acquaintance was withering.

At that moment, the light of escape fell into the city and the backyard of a manor somewhere.

"Crack...Crack..."

The sound of the wheelchair wooden shaft rotating sounded in an orderly manner in the garden.

Today, Meng Qiushui changed into a long white dress with cloud patterns, and her feet were exquisitely embroidered shoes. She lay in a wheelchair with weak body, allowing the person behind her to push her forward.

"I like autumn, and I also think autumn is destined to me."

In the wheelchair, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, weak and weak, but her eyes that looked at the four sides were surprisingly bright.

"My grandfather said, Qiu Shui Yiren, I was a beauty since I was a child, so I named it Meng Qiu Shui."

While speaking, she reached out to touch her wrinkled face and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Of course, time is not forgiving, but I am not as capable as you, and I can stay young forever."

Sun Heng pushed her to a pond and said slowly: "The master of martial arts can only live a few more years than others, and sooner or later there will be the five declines of heaven and man."

"Enough!"

Meng Qiushui's eyes were full of desire and said, "You don't understand what kind of torture it would be for a woman to see her face fading but she was powerless to stop it."

Sun Heng remained silent.

He really doesn't understand this.

"I want to go out and take a look, look at the mountains, and see the living water inside the mountains."

Meng Qiushui suddenly spoke: "Sun Heng, can you take me there?"

"sure."

Sun Heng nodded and stepped lightly under his feet. Auspicious clouds had already risen under the two of them, and they supported them to escape to the sky.

The gale of wind blew on the face, but was offset by an invisible layer of energy. The unhappy clouds could make people enjoy the beautiful scenery from all directions.

"So, from the top, this looks like below."

Meng Qiushui lowered her head, and her white hair was floating, and her eyes were filled with childish surprise: "Sun Heng, do you always stand at this angle when you look at the scenery?"

“Not necessarily.”

Sun Heng shook his head: "When you are in the sky, you can't see clearly anything. Instead, it's better to be the reality of being there."

"Yeah?"

Meng Qiushui stretched out his hand with difficulty, closed the scattered hair on his forehead, and said, "I think this is beautiful. Sometimes when you look close, it's not good."

“Sometimes, it does.”

Sun Heng nodded, reached out to the distant mountain and pointed, "I'll take you to that mountain to see. There is fog all year round, and it's a different kind of fun to see the scenery on the top of the mountain."

"OK!"

Meng Qiushui nodded happily.

Soon, the mountains surrounded by clouds and mist were already at the feet of the two of them.

Meng Qiushui stretched out his hand and stroked the clouds and mist, and wisps of mist could be brought out between his fingers and palms.

“So beautiful!”

She raised her head, and her eyes emitted a blurred light.

Sun Heng stood behind her, letting her stroking the clouds and whispering.

He has seen this kind of scenery many times. Although he still thinks it is beautiful, it is no longer as amazing as before.

“It’s great.”

At some point, Meng Qiushui suddenly smiled lightly, and even had unscrupulous smiles in her smile.

"I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I once dreamed of enjoying the scenery with you."

"Just as it is now."

"But it's not a dream now, you're really by my side."

Sun Heng's eyes moved and he didn't say anything.

Meng Qiushui lowered her head and whispered: "Don't blame me, I'm almost dead anyway, so let me be rude, can you?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Sun Heng shook his head: "It's not a big deal to think about it. Is it a sin to say it?"

"Yeah?"

Meng Qiushui did not look back, but just spoke again: "Then, if I said in advance, how would you reply to me?"

Behind her, no one answered.

Meng Qiushui showed bitterness on his face, but he continued to speak, saying, "I want to know you, and my life will never fade away! What is your intention?"

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 him a long time to speak.

"Feel sorry!"

"Oh……"

Meng Qiushui's body softened and collapsed on the wheelchair. Two rows of tears had already slid down her cheeks.
To be continued...
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