Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 14 When Meteors Across the Night Sky

"Master, I'm back!"

Fan Yun walked into the room, but he didn't see the old man he was thinking about, so he was full of eagerness and rushed to nothing.He immediately ran into the study room. The old man usually either basked in the sun in the yard or read a book in the study room when he was resting.

However, when Fan Yun walked into the study, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The old study room is gone, the books in the room are gone, the rows of bookcases are gone, and the most familiar old man is gone, leaving only an empty room with a table and a chair...

"Didn't you agree not to lie to me...you old man..."

Fan Yun's heart was empty, his body was limp, as if all the strength in his strong body had been squeezed out, he slid from the door frame and fell to the ground.

The child who was brought up by the old man finally showed his fragile side. He curled up into a ball, his face was squeezed between his folded arms, his body trembled, and water dripped from nowhere and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice rang out.

Fan Yun hurriedly raised his head, opened his slightly blurred eyes, and looked towards the source of the voice.

A familiar figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the embarrassed child in surprise.

"What are you... doing?"

Fan Yun turned his back, wiped his face, then got up, and looked at the old man, "Just now Shazi's eyes were wet, and they were a little teary."

The old gentleman walked into the room and took a look at Fan Yun, as if he could see something, "You don't think I'm dead, do you?"

"..."

"You worthless brat, you know how to curse me to death all day long."

Fan Yun, who is usually stubborn, looks aggrieved at this moment: "I didn't..."

"Not yet! And you have grown up now, even if I really leave, you can't be so fragile, have you forgotten how I taught you? Be a man, be strong!"

"Oh."

The old man patted Fan Yun on the shoulder, as if lamenting that his child had grown up, and looked at it for a while.

"Since you're back, you can start cooking dinner."

Seeing that the familiar figure was still there, Fan Yun nodded vigorously, "Okay."

After dinner, Fan Yun and the old man were blowing the evening breeze in the yard. Fan Yun, who had calmed down, realized that something was wrong with the old man. Today, the old man changed his deteriorating appearance over the past few years, with a straight back and a radiant look, as if he had returned to Same as when I was a kid.

This should have been a good thing, but Fan Yun is clear about the old man's body. The current situation doesn't look like healed up, but more like...

In the past few days after Fan Yun came back from the Sunset Forest, he changed his normal routine. He didn’t exercise his soul power, and he didn’t even get familiar with the soul skills he just acquired. Instead, he got up early every day to make breakfast like an ordinary child, and then dragged the old man around Walking around the village, like an innocent child who likes to pester his own adults.

As night fell, the atmosphere in the small courtyard on the outskirts of the village was a little different.

The old man was lying on the rattan chair in the yard, and Fan Yun was sitting on a small bench next to him, looking a little pale.

"Don't make such an expression. Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. I was born naked, and now I'm back with a lot of money and a lot of money! What's there to feel sorry for me?"

"Ah."

"Little Yun."

This is the nickname the old man called Fan Yun when he was very young.

"I'm here." Fan Yun's voice was a little choked up.

"The last three requests I make to you should be regarded as the last teaching."

"Old man, you said..."

"First, don't cry..."

Fan Yun held back his sore eyes, raised the old man's hand, and put it on his face: "Okay..."

"Second, do you still remember the Tenlipo Sword God I told you about?"

"On this Douluo Continent, if you don't have enough strength, you don't have the right to speak and guarantee your life, so I hope you can be like the Tenlipo Sword God, and don't rush into the world until you don't have enough strength to protect yourself. Wait until you think When enough is enough, tell the world, "

"You, turned out to be born!"

The old man caressed Fan Yun's face with rough hands, and his movements were weak.

"Okay, old man." Fan Yun tried his best to calm himself down.

"The third is my last request."

"I hope, in the future, you can,
Do not bully the weak because of the strong;
Don't be deceived by wisdom;
Do not bully women and children because of their strength;

Do not abandon the weak for fear of power;

To this world, a little more tenderness and kindness..."

Listening to the old man's last teaching, Fan Yun let go of the old man's hand, got up, walked in front of the old man, knelt down on his knees, knocked his head on the ground, and put on a standard teacher's salute a little clumsily:
"Disciple Fan Yun respectfully obeys the master's orders!"

The old man on the rattan chair didn't seem to have thought of Fan Yun's appearance, and he was stunned. After a long time, two lines of turbid tears ran across a ravine.

"it is good……"

……

"Old man, what do you think will happen when a person dies?" Fan Yunzeng, who was still young, asked curiously the old gentleman beside him who was holding his little hand.

"Probably, it will turn into a shooting star and fly across the sky." The old gentleman beside him looked gentle.

……

In the middle of the night, the old man was lying on the wicker chair and fell asleep...

Fan Yun in the courtyard stood up, walked to the old man's side, and looked at the night sky...

At the same time, in the Pope's Palace in Wuhun City, a gorgeously dressed woman with a peerless face walked to the window sill, looked up at the endless night sky, and was silent...

This night, an incomparably bright meteor pierced through the entire night sky, and in an instant, it was like a white night...

……

(End of this chapter)