It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 500: Normal

"After this matter is resolved, I must thank that senior." Duan Wuluo planned in his heart.

"Nephew Wuluo, you should stay in our sect during this time. If there is a disciple who leaves the customs, I will notify you as soon as possible." Ji Qing said.

"I'm sorry Uncle Qing." Duan Wuluo was a little embarrassed, Ji Qing was so enthusiastic about him, he was really embarrassed for a while.

"Hey, your master and I are old friends, so what's the matter." Ji Qing waved his hand and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, because Duan Wuluo didn't find Xu Huai, the search ended naturally.

The disciples dispersed one after another, and the elders were also dismissed by Ji Qing, because Ji Qing said that he wanted to chat with Duan Wuluo alone for a while.

After everyone had dispersed, Ji Qing set up a few barriers around him so that his conversation with Duan Wuluo would not be heard by outsiders.

"Wu Luo, do you know your father's name? If you know your father's name, maybe I can help you find it." Ji Qing went straight to the point.

Because there were too many people just now, and Duan Wuluo didn't take the initiative to announce this incident, Ji Qing should put Duan Wuluo's face first.

Ji Qing only mentioned this matter after everyone had dispersed.

Duan Wuluo glanced at Ji Qing gratefully, but then his eyes darkened again and he shook his head slightly, "I don't know his name, all I know is that my mother named me Duan Wuluo.

I've heard from some of my contemporaries that he is not Duan. "

Ji Qing was silent for a while and didn't give her father's surname. Maybe she was very disappointed with Wu Luo's father.

Alas, this doll is also pitiful.

"Nephew Wuluo, do you hate him?" Ji Qing asked softly.

"Hate, but is hate useful? I don't know whether he is alive or dead now, and I just want to avenge my mother now.

As for him, let it go. . . Duan Wuluo said in a deep voice.

"Nephew Wuluo, don't worry, I will do my best to help you." Ji Qing patted Duan Wuluo on the shoulder and said warmly.

"Thank you, Uncle Qing." Duan Wuluo looked directly into Ji Qing's eyes and said gratefully.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this heavy topic. I have prepared your guest room. Come, come in and take a look." Ji Qing smiled.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves slightly, and a large hole was instantly torn open in the air.

"Come in and see if you are satisfied." Ji Qing squeezed his beard and smiled.

"Okay." Duan Wuluo also cheered up and chuckled a few times.

Saying that, the two of them turned into two glazed lights and flew into the space.

"Om!"

The entrance to the space is closed, as if nothing happened.

In a few minutes.

On the martial arts stage, an old man in ragged clothes slowly got up.

The old man pinched his swollen head and asked in pain, "What's wrong with this old man?"

In an instant, the old man seemed to have thought of something.

"Competition! Forgot to forget, there is still a competition!"

The old man hurriedly got up from the seat and watched the surrounding situation with all his attention.

This person is Bian Huo, who has been stunned by Duan Wuluo since the beginning of the competition.

During the whole process, Bian Huo stayed in a state of lethargy.

Therefore, Bian Huo doesn't know anything about the events that happened just now.

"Huh? Where are the people? Could it be that the competition is over? Now that the competition is over, what is the result of the competition?"

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In an ordinary area in Zhongzhou, there is an ordinary city, an ordinary town in the city, an ordinary village in the town, and an ordinary couple in the village.

In the hot summer, it is the busy time of farming.

In the oily wheat field, a shirtless strong man was waving a sickle in his hand, cutting the wheat meticulously.

But because of the heat of summer, the strong man was already sweating like rain.

At this time, I suddenly heard a beautiful voice from the back of the strong man, like the cry of a yellow warbler, "Husband, I brought you wine."

The strong man who was harvesting wheat froze, and his scythe-wielding hand was frozen in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the strong man put the sickle in his hand on the ground in an instant, stood up suddenly, turned to look at the source of the sound, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

In the distance, I saw a beautiful woman holding a wine gourd and walking towards the strong man.

She was dressed in a simple coarse cloth dress, a wooden hairpin wrapped three thousand blue silk into a simple cloud temple, and a pair of coarse cloth shoes wrapped her delicate and small feet.

At this moment, her eyes are as gentle as water, and her beautiful eyes are full of strong figures.

"Madam, why are you here? It's hot outside, go back quickly." The strong man hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, took the beautiful woman into his arms, and said softly.

"My husband is working hard outside, how can I be so embarrassed to be idle at home?" The woman wrinkled her nose and said.

"Hahahaha, it's just a few acres of land, it's nothing." The strong man stroked the woman's jade back and laughed loudly.

At this moment, he can't bear the feeling of bragging in front of his wife.

The woman chuckled and pecked the cheek of the brawny man, her eyes full of stars, "In my heart, my husband will always be the best."

"Madam..." The strong man looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, full of tenderness.

This is the feeling of home.

The woman blushed and buried herself in the strong man's chest, refusing to probe for a long time.

Just when the strong man sighed in his heart that life was infinitely better.

The beautiful woman in her arms said quietly, "Husband, I want to wait."

The smile on the strong man's face suddenly froze.

"What do you want to do with that stinky boy?" The strong man said angrily~IndoMTL.com~ Husband, how do you talk. "The woman pulled out from the strong man's arms, punched the strong man lightly, and said angrily.

"It's my husband's fault, it's my husband's fault, and I apologize to my wife for my husband." The strong man held the woman's jade wrist and smiled in a pleasing manner.

"Madam, why are you thinking about that sweet boy?" the strong man said again.

The woman gave the brawny man an angry look, as if she was displeased with the brawny man perfunctory.

The woman turned around and said faintly, "Dan'er is my child, how could I miss him after being separated for so long?

He said that he wanted to learn art from a teacher. It has been several years since he was abroad.

I don't know if he slept well, if he could worship the teacher, if someone bullied him. "

As she spoke, the woman's eyes gradually became red, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Suddenly, the woman turned around abruptly, threw herself into the arms of the strong man, and sobbed, "Husband, Tan'er left us at the age of fourteen, when he was at the most innocent and innocent time in his life. Age, do you think he will encounter any danger?"

The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched: Madam, do you have any misunderstandings about innocence and innocence?

If that kid was innocent, there would be no evil people in this world.

I think of the night that kid left the village, the whole village was full of excitement for three days and three nights.

Even the most stingy old Dongtou bought several jugs of good wine to celebrate.

Think about it, if this kid was really innocent, the villagers would be so happy when he left?