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East Destiny

"La Son Mountain, there is a clear moon in ten years. Vo Luong ocean , there has been a tidal wave every hundred years The fog of Thuong Mang, once a thousand years retreated But I can meet you only once in ten thousand years. The white-skirted girl stood in the middle of the altar, the direction he smiled peacefully: See you!" Khuong Ly, a long-lived old man, the old fox returned home, Chan Nhan was a master, suddenly he was born with a great name, and since then, he has resounded the Vietnamese name. Shamo highway was immense and wide open, turning his head, suddenly appearing a shadow.

Haew_Nguyen · Fantasy
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C3 : You Have Finally Come Here

After meeting Duong Thien Huyen, Khuong Ly also disappeared, quietly went to Vi Ha District to address several subjects.

Minh Ngac Phai, Tu Dieu palace, was that he once hid through the disciples, he returned to Dong Minh to become the Khuong Gia old house, went to Tuyen Hai to become the Ruin of the Ruin, watching the ruins of the ground, even though he was a hundred years old. The moon passed, but the scattered ruins proves that a bloody battle has appeared here every year.

In his mind, there was a roll of memories, that year he was still a teenager, giving birth to death because of revenge.

Ever experienced pain, experienced madness, experienced tragedy, hundreds of years passed, years ago seemed like a cloudy dream, there was no way to make his mind waver.

He went to Lac Than Son in the back of the mountain, remembering when he was a teenager when he joined Lac Than Tong, he was respected by the master Lac Truong Tu, considered him as a son, enthusiastically instructed. After that, the arrogant Chan Nhan personally demanded people, Lac Truong Tu led the stubborn elders to oppose, fiercely fighting. Lac Truong Tu is also because of that, but in this part, his memories of his whole life cannot be cooled down.

In this life, except for his biological parents, the most favored of him is this teacher….

Khuong Ly sat in front of Lac Truong Tu grave and gently sighed:

"That year he used his life to protect me for a destiny, which has passed through more than a hundred years. Now I am going to dust back to the earth, after I die, I just hope you will be a monk in the next life "

Khuong Ly stood up, watched slowly turning to the wrong ocean, quietly said nothing, turned around and walked away.

He wants to find someone.

...….

Dong Minh City to the west has a mountain called Xuyen Van Son.

Xuyen Van paints gentle cliffs, dense trees, close to the winding Vi Ha river, where the original spirit is fragile, and there are not many martial practitioners. There is only one small village on the mountain, named Thien Huong, a village spiritual discipline.

This village, that was the year when his biological brother, Khuong Uncle Ho lived in the village.

He and Khuong Uncle said goodbye for a hundred years, and did not know how the old man was now.

He walked along the way to the mountain, and had left the early morning occasion and slowly came to Thien Huong village outside.

In addition to the mountain road which grows full of apricot blossom roots, that year the apricot forest was so much.

The village gate, a few buns of hair, and a peach-fruit hair, are playing.

Upon seeing Khuong Ly come here, he immediately smiled and greeted him and asked: "Urging is to walk through the street? Want to stay in us Thien Huong village to sleep? "

"I don't have to go for a walk, I don't have to go back to sleep. I used to go to Thien Huong village, today, just looking for an old man."

"Old people? Urge to find someone? We can help you guide the way. But is the urge to say that when we came to Thien Huong village, why have we never seen the urge?"

"Of course you have never seen me, you keep playing, no need because I show the way, I recognize the way."

Khuong Ly laughed, he had left Vietnam for a hundred years, but how could he meet him when he was seven or eight years old?

The Shikigami in the village dispersed, suddenly sighed, that year once met a few mortals from the mountains, all passed away.

The human life span is also very short, more than seventy years, at least four fifty years old.

That year a generation of people were almost buried in gold.

A few fake old men sat at the village door smoking pipes, looking at Khuong Ly strangely, just the direction he smiled politely.

Children met unknown, laughed and asked where guests came from, but did not know, because a long time ago, Khuong Ly had come over.

Farewell to these comrades, in the village the smiling old man, Khuong Ly walked alone into the mountain village, very familiar, through each building, each cottage, directly in the direction of which a secluded building came.

This thatched building, next to the old apricot stump, the branches and leaves, is full of body. The cottage looks old, tattered, on the wall, it still carries two ancient long-swords, and does not know how many years it has not been used, has rusted.

Bamboo gate on both sides, inside fence, planted with all kinds of flowers, little care, growing a lot of weeds.

Khuong Ly gently knocked on the bamboo gate, he could feel that there was a man breathing in the hut, he knew it was his biological brother, Khuong Uncle.

Khuong Uncle is three years older than him, he is 151 years old this year, Jiang is 154 already.

Hearing Khuong Ly knock on the door, in the cottage slowly came out a pale gray hair, wrinkled skin, a fake old man, and old eyes carried a tragic pale stream.

The man with two eyes was still groping his way, but when he saw Khuong Ly in appearance, he was immediately dumbfounded, showing a very complicated expression, "It is you, you have finally come."

By the way, coughing a few hours, laughed bitterly and said, "I wait for you a long time, if I do not see you once, I am afraid I do not want to peacefully go down the royal family"

Khuong Ly looked at the old man, deeply sighing, "Sir, how do you turn into this pose?"

This fake old man is Khuong Uncle, full of fog, old and stubborn face, he did not continue that year of religious life, youthful military posture.

Khuong Ly did not know, Khuong Uncle then cultivated to Ngoc Menh with a lifespan of 200, although he was not sincere in Chan Nhan, but maintaining his appearance was still able to do it, not so old.

"Can't this look? Khặc, cough, cough" he pretended to cough dryly, grinning bitterly, "Tuyet's death is dead."

"You die, I don't want to live alone, I try to live up to now just to see you one last time, to tell you a word"

The old man made his eyes teary, and there was an indelible sadness on his face.

That year, Khuong Ly caused a catastrophe that caused Khuong's family to kill the family, Khuong Uncle because he was lucky to have a job in a distance, and when he heard bad news, he used to hate Khuong Ly, but even more hated Ngao Gia.

Khuong Gia was annihilated at that time, Khuong Uncle disappeared from the Viet Quoc anonymously. Five years later, he returned, changed his form, changed his name to Co Lam, and identified himself as a monastic precept.

He silently watched the Pride move to seek revenge opportunity. In the end, Jiang set a goal on Ngao Gia with a poor status as a descendant, her name is Ngao Tuyet.

Khuong Uncle used many tricks, eventually captured Ngao Tuyet's heart, and succeeded in Ngao Gia's son-in-law. Since then, relying on the arrogant of his cultivation resources, a breakthrough of Ngoc Menhu, he has a loyal and energetic exterior, inside the history of many tricks to weaken the arrogant's strength, even plotting to kill many arrogants. practitioners.

Just like that for nearly 30 years, when Khuong Ly broke through Chan Nhan's strong position to return to seeking revenge against the Elder, Jiang also became a key figure, even silently obstructing Ngao. main force, the new Khuong Ly easily brought the Ngao family to kill the whole clan.

It's just that Jiang Uncle Ho had been planning his whole life, finally waiting for his revenge, but he made a huge mistake, he accidentally fell in love with Ngao Tuyet.

He used her all his life, doing shady things, she all knew forgiveness, even when the Pride was destroyed, the truth was exposed, Snow Arrogance had never hated him.

It's just that from that moment on, the Pride of Snow is dead.

Khuong Uncle took her to Thien Huong village, left the world martial arts, wanted to make up for her losses. Ngao Tuyet did not want to see Khuong Ly's face, he let Khuong Ly not return, just that he could not restore the smile on her lips.

Ten years later, Ngao Tuyet was seriously ill and did not get better, so the warmth of his life died.

Ngao Tuyet has just died, he also wants to follow her down to Hoang Tuyen, he just wants to meet Khuong Ly one last time, so he waited, waited, waited once for a hundred years.

Now, meeting Khuong Ly again, Khuong Uncle Ho gave birth to the thought of wanting to die in his heart.

"Proud Snow, she is gone."

Khuong Ly revealed a sigh, closing his eyes, remembering that one hundred years ago, he met that man with a pale face, tears in his eyes, and a woman's tears.

The other two lines of tears, both helpless and desperate, still appeared before your eyes.

Nguyen Tuyet is a good girl, she has only Jiang Uncle in her heart.

She was dead, Khuong Uncle was sadly dead, Khuong Ly could understand for a moment.

He could not help but feel that the human life wants to fulfillment is difficult, Khuong Uncle wants to die, he cannot stop, he knows that he cannot stop, he himself will not be able to live much longer.

But he could also do one thing because Khuong Uncle Ho did one thing, which was to help him and his wife stay beautiful, living in the same dead place next to each other.

"Second, I take you to see sister-in-law"

Behind the house, standing upright a low, low building grave, in front of the tomb erect a stele.

Love love Ngao Tuyet!

Khuong Uncle Ho took out some scent of paper money candles at Ngao Tuyet in front of the graves rekindled.

Take out two wine jars again, with Khuong Ly to match the moisture.

The wine is Thien Huong, a fruit wine, a frugal flower flavor, a very small alcohol, and a mild, non-poisonous throat.

Khuong Ly stood at Ngao Tuyet in front of the grave, picked up the pot of wine with one hand, and murmured a big drink.

Khuong Uncle did not drink alcohol, he was just foolishly looking at Ngao Tuyet's grave, smiling miserably.

"Second, have you been good during these years on the battlefield"

"Very well, there I went to give birth to a friend," Khuong Ly calmly said.

"Very well, that's all right" Khuong Uncle nodded with a reassuring smile.

After saying that, suddenly raised the pot of wine, a full drink, the muscle also quickly passed.

The wine was just finished, Khuong Uncle lightly glanced at Khuong Ly, turned his head gently to look at Ngao Tuyet partially.

"Snow, I have met the second, my wish is finished, come find you immediately, you have been waiting for me for three generations, I still want to meet you once more, I just have no confidence, You are found in the sea once again. "

Khuong Uncle quietly leaned on the tombstone, gently fell down, brought a smile, just like that he died.

Khuong Ly was in pain in his heart, closed his eyes, and stood still for a long time.

Khuong Uncle in this life gained so much suffering, just left his life, it was also considered peaceful.

"How I could not help you when I was alive, when I died I would protect you peace graves"

Mumbling softly, he waved his hand, bringing Khuong Uncle to bury in Ngao Tuyet's grave beside him, as well as set up a restraining order.

Finished everything, looking at the sunset sky, he felt strangely quiet, did not know what to do.

Suddenly, in the mountain area, echoes the screams of children.

"Is love crane, love that crane that came again"

"He wants to come and rob us of rice, hurry up and report to the village chief"

Khuong Ly heard that slightly raising his eyebrows, his body quickly vanished.

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