Old Monster [Touhou Undefeated colleagues]

Linghu Chong hurriedly asked, "Do you recognize one of them?"

Dongfang smiled and said: "Your Huashan sword qi dispute took place more than twenty years ago. People like Jianzong died. I was only a few years old at that time, so how could I know them? This cave is a huge project, and it takes days The work of the moon. Which other worldly masters in this Jianghu will nest in Huashan for decades, just to find the remains of Huashan Sword Sect?! And then give them such a shelter?"

"Is this really Master Feng's home?"

Home?Dongfang wanted to laugh but couldn't.

A generation of grandmasters, no matter how high their martial arts are, can only fall to this level, and they are alone with these tablets, but this place is so quiet, and it is a good thing to say that the wind is clear.

"This is the Sword Tomb, Feng Qingyang is just a tomb guard."

Dongfang Bubai turned around and walked out. When he reached the entrance of the cave, he couldn't help looking back at the tablets.

If this is Feng Qingyang's end, what about him?

What will happen next?

Will he still find such an inaccessible place to live in seclusion alone in Heimuya or other places?

Away from the hustle and bustle of the world?

Just such a person... to live until the end of his life?

Or, like the eunuch who wrote the Sunflower Canon, fled overseas and died alone in the end?

Dongfang looked at Linghu Chong, and found that the other party was also looking at him, with deep sadness in his melancholy eyes.

This kind of sadness is the loneliness and desolation experienced by a master like Feng Qingyang?

Or are you pitying him?

"Linghu Chong, what will happen to you in the future?"

"what?"

"If we can solve this mysterious master, you will get revenge, what's next? What are you going to do?"

Linghu Chong sighed and said: "It's too early to think about this, maybe one day we will all be killed by others. However, if there is such a day, I will get really drunk, and then... let's take a look around."

"That's it? Alone? The world is home? You don't care about Heimuya?!"

Linghu Chong became annoyed when he heard Heimuya, "Sun Moon Sect has nothing to do with me, don't force me. Didn't you always say that you are the leader? When we get out of trouble, you can go back to Heimuya."

"You're so eager to separate from me, aren't you?!"

"..." Linghu Chong thought to himself, don't come again.This kind of question is the most difficult to answer. Don't Dongfang Invincible feel shy?Since you want to dress up as a woman, you should learn a lot about the shyness of women, right!

Linghu Chong took a deep breath and said, "If Yang Lianting and I—"

Dongfang Bubai stared at Linghu Chong, interrupted him immediately, and said, "You."

Linghu Chong looked around at the tablets, holding the broken sword tightly in his hand, he took a deep breath and said, "You don't even know what I'm going to ask—"

Dongfang Bubai said with a half-smile, "You just want to ask, if Brother Lian hadn't died, would I rather spend the rest of my life with Brother Lian or with you, right?"

"..." Linghu Chong was taken aback for a moment, then thought of Dongfang's answer, his face flushed slightly.

Such an embarrassing thing, in such a gloomy place, is like discussing how much a catty of Chinese cabbage is in the market.What is this man thinking? !

Dongfang said: "I thought I made it very clear on the Cliff of Thoughts... how long are you going to carry this with you?"

Linghu Chong looked at the broken sword in his hand, and said: "Although there is only half of it left, but in case you need it—"

"You have a sword in your heart, and everything in the world is a sword. Let me ask you, when you saw Feng Qingyang, did he hold a sword in his hand?"

Linghu Chong shook his head blankly.

"He told you, Dugu Nine Swords, you must use a sword?!"

Linghu Chong also shook his head.

Dongfang looked around, sneered and said: "Jianzhong, hmph, Jianzong..." After saying that, he walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Linghu Chong suddenly felt that the stone room was dark, and hurriedly ran outside.

His mind was in a mess. There were too many things going on recently, and he really couldn't accept it for a while...he couldn't accept anything.

I saw Dongfang standing on the side of the stone platform in the hall, holding a sword in his hand, looking at it, and the torch was inserted in a groove in the stone wall.

Linghu Chong saw some rough bowls and plates on the stone platform, which were empty, only one of the small dishes had some pickles in it.

"Uncle Feng's life is so poor, doesn't he feel lonely here alone?"

"When you saw Feng Qingyang, did he look very painful?"

"That's not true, it's very peaceful, and people seem open-minded."

Dongfang put the sword back on the stone platform, and said: "That's it, he thinks this kind of life suits his wishes. But I... definitely can't!"

Linghu Chong grabbed the sword on the stone platform, and said in a voiceless voice: "Clear Water Sword, this is the Clear Water Sword of Junior Sister!"

The torch in his hand fell to the ground and extinguished after rolling a few times, but he no longer cared about it, his fingers lightly wiped the blade, his expression dazed.

Dongfang said: "It's all right now, you are carrying the qin on your back, and you have extra swords on your body, be careful not to exhaust you to death!"

After that, he went out of the cave.

Linghu Chong followed behind him with the sword in his hand, and said: "This is my junior sister's favorite sword. It was given to her by Yue Buqun on her birthday. Back then, I was upset and flicked it off the bottom of the cliff. , Every time I think about it these years, I feel extremely regretful."

Dongfang Bubai said angrily: "Why do you tell me so much, you want me to congratulate you for regaining the treasure?!"

Linghu Chong scratched his hair, and said helplessly: "I want to take the sword out. When the time comes, I will bury it in front of my junior sister's grave. It will be a wish."

Dongfang Bubai suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, if you die and can't get out, wait for me to go out and divide you into two pieces, half buried in Heimuya, half buried in front of your little junior sister's grave, how about that?" Like?! Ah, no, no, it’s still too little to divide into two parts, so I have to leave one part for the little nun of Mount Heng.”

Linghu Chong was dumbfounded, he was still alive and dead.

"Then you might as well divide me into four parts."

Dongfang glared at him.

"Which part do you like, don't be polite, just take it."

Dongfang stared at him, and said slowly: "Then I'll take your heart out...take your eyes away...and soak them in wine..."

Linghu Chong said: "It looks pretty good, and I can still have a relationship with wine after death. However, I have to live well. It's too miserable to die to pieces."

"Really? If you annoy me again, I don't mind doing it myself."

Linghu Chong said: "Oh, I really don't know how not to anger you, you can do it if you want! Hey - where are we going now?"

The two looked at each other silently, and then silently looked down at the endless clouds and mists below.

"Fengqing Yangxing, can't I be invincible in the East?!"

"Huh!" Linghu Chong flexed his muscles and was about to speak when he saw Dongfang Bubai jump down again.

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