"Actually, I've known it for a long time."

"You are interested in martial arts and have no distractions except martial arts. How could you look at me, a arrogant and domineering ordinary woman."

She clenched her silver teeth, her voice was low and her body shook slightly.

"Qiu Shui, why bother to humiliate yourself?"

Sun Heng shook his head, pushed the wheelchair again and fled forward: "When I was young, no one did anything wrong. You are all good, your appearance, talent, and business skills, and I can't afford to be even more accompanies."

“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 are already on the top of martial arts and can see the beautiful scenery of the world. But when you stand alone in the clouds, don't you feel lonely?"

“…”

As soon as Sun Heng stopped, his eyes were filled with complex colors.

In the clouds, the figures of the two were gradually swallowed by the thick fog and gradually drifted away in a silence.

Half a day later.

Mourning and joy sounded in the Meng Mansion. Tingting, the current head of the Meng family, brought her husband to her husband, knelt in the mourning hall, and thanked her relatives and friends who came and worshiped her.

On a mountain top in the distance, Sun Heng looked at the funeral in the city with no expression on his face.

"When you stand alone in the clouds, don't you feel lonely?"

"Lonely?"

Holding his head, Sun Heng murmured to himself.

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, a long sword roared and suddenly appeared in his palm.

Then a sword light surged into the sky, as if it was about to enter the sky.

"boom……"

There was a thunder roaring in the sky, and the sword light shook in the void, and it turned into nothingness and thundering thousands of feet!

After a long time, the thunder sound disappeared, and Sun Heng's body, whose face turned pale, appeared from the sky.

This knife commemorates his past and recalls the past, and also confirms his heart towards Taoism.

This sword, without leaving any strength, and never regrets until death, and asked his heart with the sound of the divine thunder in the sky.

It is called - Thunder!

Half a day later, Sun Heng's figure appeared not far from Xiaohan Mountain, in a valley.

"Boom..."

The door of the stone chamber opened, and the imperial envoy's wheelchair was filled with red face, and the Taoist Mingyu, who was blushing, walked out of the alchemy furnace.

"Brother Sun, live up to expectations, the foundation-building pill has been completed!"

Sun Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he just nodded slightly: "If you have any help, you can't repay me. The alchemy furnace and some medicinal materials will be left to the Taoist."

"you……"

Taoist Mingyu's face changed slightly and he said slowly: "Is this going to leave?"

"good!"

Sun Heng nodded, turned back to Xiaohan Mountain in the distance, and said, "The things here have nothing to do with me anymore, and it's time for me to leave."

"cocoa……"

Taoist Mingyu opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

"If I have a chance in the future, I may see you again."

Sun Heng interrupted his words, stepped forward to take the medicine bottle, bowed to the other party, and turned around and left the cave.
Chapter completed!