Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

The Wuxian Liudao Hall outside the city has a sad and solemn atmosphere today.

Aragorn and Wu Xiaowei, who were already in their fifties, knelt on the side of the coffin in the center of the mourning hall, and the disciples who came in from the outside wearing Wuxianliu's white martial arts uniform came and kowtowed one by one.

"Master, let's go."

"Master, let's go."

Kowtow one by one, farewell.

Wu Xiaowei knelt aside and wept, her old face was full of sadness.Aragorn patted the back of her hand comfortingly.Wu Xiaowei's hands are no longer as tender as they were when she was young. More than 30 years have carved traces on her hands.

"I'm fine, I just don't know...whether Daddy will come back." Wu Xiaowei shook her head and said in a low voice.

"Yes, the master will come back." Aragorn said.

At this moment, there was a faint quarrel at the entrance of the gymnasium.

Aaron and Fatty, who were guarding the entrance of the mourning hall, frowned and yelled angrily in a low voice: "Whoever doesn't have long eyes, don't look at what day it is today!" They looked at Aragorn in the mourning hall, and Aragorn signaled to them, The two understood, turned and walked towards the entrance of the gymnasium.

Soon, they came to the entrance of the gymnasium, and saw a young man with the appearance of a hunter who was arguing about something stopped by two martial arts disciples guarding the gate.

"Why don't you let me in? I came to kowtow to the old lady sincerely! Our village is under the care of your Wuxianliu. Now that your old lady has passed away, won't you let me kowtow? What's the reason for this!"

The young Orion was restrained by two Wuxianliu disciples in white martial arts uniforms, and said anxiously with his face flushed.

The two martial arts disciples who restrained him said helplessly: "It's not that we made things difficult for you, it's because we are only doing this internally today, and my wife said before she passed away that there is no need to make it public, but our own disciples of the martial arts school have to kowtow. What's the matter with you rushing over here?"

Aaron and Fatty looked at each other, and probably understood what happened.

In recent years, the disciples of Wuxian Liudao Hall often go out in small groups to punish the strong and help the weak, because they have all practiced martial arts that are not weak, and ordinary bandits and robbers are not their opponents, so in the vicinity Accumulate a good reputation.

The village of this young Orion seems to be Zhuangzi who has been favored by Wu Xianliu.

"Senior Brother Aaron, Brother Ajian, look at this..." The disciple of Wuxianliu who restrained the young Orion looked at Aaron and Fatty who were coming, and asked for advice.

"You..." Aaron was about to speak when the fat man next to him, Ajian, patted him on the shoulder.Aaron looked in the direction of Ajian's finger, and saw a person holding an oil-paper umbrella not far away, walking through the drizzle.

The two Wuxianliu disciples who were pressing the young Orion also noticed Aaron Ajian's gaze, and turned their heads to look over.And in just a few short moments, the umbrella bearer, who was still some distance away from them, had already walked behind these two disciples of the Martial Immortal School!

Terrible kung fu!

Aaron and Ajian looked at each other in horror, and were about to stop the person, but the person just patted the shoulders of the two Wuxianliu disciples who were already stunned, and said in a low voice: "Please let me go."

"Who are you?" The two young Wuxianliu disciples came back to their senses and asked.

Wu Tian put away the oil-paper umbrella, and the rain fell on the ground along the surface of the umbrella.

"Master!" Aaron and Ajian shook at the same time, knelt down and kowtowed.Aaron asked excitedly: "You are finally back!" Ajian looked sad: "Master has gone..."

Wu Tian sighed softly, helped the two of them up, and said, "I know everything."

The two disciples of the Wu Xianliu who suppressed the young Orion were stunned, and because of this the young Orion broke free from their hands, he looked at Wu Tian wonderingly, thinking that there is only one master of the Wuxian Liu?This man looks so young, doesn't he?

Wu Tian beckoned to this strong young Orion, the young Orion didn't want to talk to him, but found that he couldn't move, he gritted his teeth in horror, and could only let out a dull "woo-woo" sound from his throat!

One hand was casually placed on his head, Wu Tian had already seen the details of this young Orion in an instant, he smiled and said: "Let him in, it's just an Orion nearby."

Aaron and Ajian looked at each other, the master's hand was... They have been practicing martial arts for decades, of course they can see the awkwardness on the young Orion just now - it seems that he wants to move but can't move!In addition, when this person defended himself before, the figure of their master had not yet appeared. How did the old man know that this person belonged to the nearby Orion?

Could it be that the master can read minds?

Aaron and Ajian were taken aback by their own thoughts. Looking at the master again, they found that the master had a more mysterious temperament than ten years ago.The two listened to the master's words honestly: "Yes, master." The whole Wuxianliu belongs to the master, and he has the final say on who is allowed to enter and who is not allowed to enter.

Wu Tian went in on his own.

"Brother, this is... the master of our Wuxianliu?" The two Wuxianliu disciples asked in surprise and doubt. In their opinion, this man is about the same age as Along and Ajian!

Aaron and Ajian were very sure: "Of course, do you think anyone dares to pretend to be our master?" He pointed to the back of the Budokan, where the remains of the mountain that disappeared with Wutian's palm more than 30 years ago are still there , and even became a famous local scenic spot.

The two disciples agreed deeply, nodded and said, "That's true!"

Aaron waved his hand to the young Orion and said, "Come in, don't make any noise." Then, he went back with Ajian to chase his master Wutian.

The young Orion at the back felt strange instead, and asked, "That person just now was really their master? No way..." The rough man had a big bump on his head and couldn't figure it out at all.

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Aragorn, who was kneeling on the ground in the mourning hall, trembled, and looked at the door suddenly, looking at the man he hadn't seen for ten years. He was still as young as ten years ago, but he was older than his master——

"Master! You're back!" Aragorn was in tears, walked over on his knees, and kowtowed in front of Wu Tian.

"Daddy!" Wu Xiaowei was also crying, her eyes were already red from crying, and now she looked even more haggard.

Wu Tian sighed: "I came back a few days ago, but I just thought that your mother probably didn't want to see me, so I didn't show up." Speaking of this, he smiled wryly and shook his head. In the past ten years, his appearance has basically been pretty good. changed.

"Father!" Wu Xiaowei yelled sadly, her heart ached.A sense of sadness lingers in my heart. No one knows better than her daughter how my mother has lived in depression for the past ten years.

At her mother's bedside, when she was dying, Wu Xiaowei could clearly feel that her mother seemed to have let go of all the pain and sorrow, and she even muttered to herself with her little strength: "I know you are here Yes, you are here...but it's okay...it's fine, it's fine..."

However, Wu Xiaowei still felt sad and painful.Father and mother obviously never hated each other, but they had to separate from each other.Obviously at the last moment of life, both were willing to accompany each other, but they both understood each other's thoughts and did not ask to meet each other.Mother went to that world without a trace of pain and sorrow.

Wu Tian walked to his wife's coffin and stroked the delicately carved coffin cover with his rough hands. He couldn't help but think of the coffin he, Wu Fangfang and Tsurumi made for his master decades ago .

"Fangfang, I'm sorry for you. In the next life, marry a normal person..." Wu Tian's eyes were already red, and he sighed slightly. He couldn't help but feel this kind of feeling in his heart... In this world of Dragon Ball Here, his life has quietly passed away.

With Wu Fangfang's death, Wu Tian also felt that he had finished his life.

It was still raining outside the house.