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lost too much

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away right away." The old ghost comforted with red eyes.

Dusk felt sour in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is also Wusha..."

The old ghost knew with just one glance that the other party had died long ago. He patted the back of Dusk's shoulder, "Father will help you teach them a lesson."

The old ghost talked like no one, and Wan Jianfeng on the side looked at him for a long time, and finally he was sure, and raised his voice: "It's you? I'm afraid no one would have thought that the famous man who was proficient in medicine, poison and swordsmanship back then Lian Que, the owner of Wanjian Villa, suddenly disappeared, and turned into an old beggar, hiding among the beggars?"

The old ghost's face is weather-beaten, his beard is unshaven, his hair is dry and messy, but his eyes are as deep as a deep pool, and if he cleans up, his facial features are not bad.

Being ridiculed by Wan Jianfeng so provocatively, the old ghost looked calm, smiled and said: "If I hadn't become a beggar, I would not have picked up my good son. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, who can say for sure?" ?”

"It's you, Wan Jianfeng, who haven't seen each other for so many years, and yet you turned to the court and became Nan Shuyu's running dog?"

Wan Jian's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he snorted coldly, "If you are loyal to the country, why are you talking about lackeys? There are mixed fish and dragons in the rivers and lakes, and you can enjoy the shade by leaning on a big tree. I really want to try it. After all these years, who is stronger?"

He looked up and down as he said, "Looking at you, I'm afraid your martial arts have already regressed."

The old ghost squinted his eyes and smiled, "Even if he retreats, it's still more than enough to kill you."

Duan knew that Wan Jianfeng was powerful, but he had never seen the old ghost make a move.He unconsciously and worriedly clenched the old ghost's sleeve.

Sensing Nan`feng's worry, the old ghost turned to look at Dusk, and patted the back of his hand, "Little boy, you always say that I didn't teach you martial arts, that's because these moves are murderous moves. Now, just watch..."

Dusk met his smiling eyes, full of confidence and determination, unconsciously heaved a sigh of relief, and let go of his hand.

The sword in Wan Jianfeng's hand curled up a sword flower, and stabbed towards him quickly.

The old ghost took a sword on the ground casually, stepped forward a few steps, and blocked in front of the dusk.There is no wind in his robe, it is the strong wind brought by the inner strength.

All of a sudden, there was a gust of wind in the alley, and the two moved so fast that they almost became afterimages.

Dusk became nervous again, he clenched his fists and stared intently at the field.

It's just that everyone can't see clearly.

However, after more than a hundred moves, the two of them crossed each other with silver light flashing across, their bodies turned away from each other, Wan Jianfeng froze there with his eyes wide open, and finally fell to the ground in a daze, with blood spurting from his neck.

The old ghost turned around, dropped the sword in his hand, and sighed, "After all, you are old. If you were 20 years ago, you would not be able to do ten tricks."

The people in black on the other side looked horrified. They never expected that Wan Jianfeng, who was a master of martial arts, would die so easily. How strong must this person be?

The old ghost glanced at them, his eyes darkened, "Are you still going?"

This sound frightened everyone to scramble and run away.

Dusk also felt relieved - it turned out that his father is so powerful.

But when he relaxed, it was as if all the strength had been removed from his whole body, he couldn't hold on any longer, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

……

When he woke up again at dusk, he was in the carriage.

He changed into clean clothes, and all wounds, large and small, were treated and bandaged. Even the internal injuries seemed to have been sorted out with internal force, and he exuded a sense of warmth and comfort.

The old ghost's voice sounded at the right time, "Are you awake? Is there any pain? Is there any discomfort?"

Dusk glanced at the nervous old ghost on one side, still a little dazed after waking up, obediently shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, the numb feeling is very comfortable, I just want to sleep..."

The old ghost breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered what he was yelling at, "Little bastard, you are really worrying, but fortunately this time it's just some skin trauma..."

He was rambling on and on, but at dusk he thought of Wu Sha who died protecting him, his expression darkened for a moment, and he said hoarsely, "Father, where is Wu Sha?"

The old ghost's voice stopped abruptly, he sighed for a while, rubbed his head, and comforted him: "It's too late, I asked the little monkey to help resettle it first, it's in the outskirts of the city, when the truth of the matter here comes to light, we'll come back next time." Come back and see him."

"Nan Shuyu has a lot of power in the capital, so go out and hide first. The sky is so big, but there is one place he dare not touch." The old ghost gave him the things he had prepared in the bag while talking, "This is Some change of clothes, as well as your favorite roast chicken and Babaozhai pastries..."

Dusk is still red-eyed, but seeing the old ghost's detailed preparations, he still can't help but mutter, "Father, I'm not used to you being so generous all of a sudden..."

The old ghost patted him on the head angrily, but it was very light.He pointed to the man driving the carriage, and said, "I've already told Xiaoma the route to where I'm going, and he will take you there. Don't cause trouble on the way..."

Dusk was stunned, "Father, why don't you go?"

The old ghost patted his head, "Silly bastard, I will stay here and cause some trouble for them, otherwise those people will catch up soon."

Dusk frowned, and was about to say something when the old ghost interrupted, "Don't be stupid, you've seen my martial arts before, I'll go find you after I've dealt with the matter here."

Only then did Dusk nod his head.

……

At the next intersection, the old ghost got out of the car, smiled and waved to him.

Dusk lowered the curtains and sat in the carriage, always feeling empty and panicked.

Boring, he took the bag on one side, flipped through the paper bag containing the pastry, and accidentally touched the thick stack of paper under the clothes.

Dusk frowned and took it out to have a look. There were large banknotes worth tens of thousands of taels.

He was startled, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled the curtain of the car and shouted at the pony driving: "Go back! Let's go back!"

Xiao Ma's simple and honest face showed some distress, "The old man said, I can't listen to you, I have to send you somewhere."

Dusk ignored him, simply jumped out of the car, and ran back like crazy.

He panicked in his heart, his face turned pale, and his chest began to feel stuffy and painful again after running all the way.

Fortunately the carriage didn't go too far.

He finally saw the old ghost under a big tree.

His face was as pale as dead ashes, his lips were purple, and he was leaning against a big tree with his eyes slightly closed.

Unable to bear it, Dusk sat down next to him, crying and cursing, "Old liar! Aren't you going to mislead the pursuers? Why don't you just lie here and let them catch you?"

The old ghost struggled to open his eyes, turned his head to look at the person on the side, sighed after a while, and said weakly: "You bastard, it's getting harder and harder to deceive. I think when you were young, you believed everything I said... ...I had nightmares at night, and I was so scared that I couldn't stop crying...I said that there are wolves outside the house that eat crying children, so you stop crying immediately, and sleep well with tears on your face...Why can't you be fooled now? is you……"

Dusk had a sore nose, and tears fell down uncontrollably, "Of course, I don't even know who taught me."

He barely swallowed his sobs as he spoke, and reached out to hold the old ghost's pulse, but his hands trembled instantly, and his voice was hoarse and he couldn't even cry.

In the past, even if the old ghost had an ugly face, his pulse was stable and he couldn't see any problem.Now... the pulse has obviously been poisoned into the lungs.

These years, the old ghost has been suppressing the poison with deep internal force, but he used his internal force in the previous battle with Wan Jianfeng, and the poison has already spread to the whole body, and there is no cure.

Dusk grabbed his sleeve weakly, and finally couldn't help crying, "Father, you said that you will be there whenever I want to come back; no matter what I do, I still have you...you can't Words don't count!"

The old ghost was speechless, his face pale and frightening.After a long while, he tremblingly said: "I really want to be with you all the time, because I don't worry about it. You are soft-hearted and troublesome. After I'm gone, who will protect you..."

"Woo..." Dusk bit her lips tightly, not letting out the sound of crying.

The old ghost patted his hand distressedly, and tremblingly said: "But I don't have time. You are too bitter, I don't want you to be tied down by the past all the time. Father only hopes that you will be happy in the rest of your life." Be happy. The gold I have saved in the bank these years is enough for the rest of your life..."

Every money that Dusk gave him was saved by him.

"Father, I won't take revenge, let's go, let's find a place where no one knows us...I won't take revenge, let's go to live a good life..." Dusk kept chanting, crying while chanting.

It's just that the old ghost's consciousness is already in a trance, and the pupils of his eyes are gradually dilated. He murmured——

"Little boy, the happiest thing in my life is that I found you. In the first half of my life, I only knew how to fight and kill. I made countless enemies, and half my life was trapped by poison. It was you who let me know. The original ordinary life , is so happy and beautiful..."

"I just want you to be happy all the time... Remember, Dad hasn't left, Dad will always be by your side to accompany you and protect you..."

In the end, the voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, and the old ghost slowly closed his eyes.

Dazed at dusk...

"Dad?"

No one responded, he couldn't bear it anymore, crying heartbreakingly——

"No! Father!"

"Don't leave me behind"...

For the first time he regretted it.Maybe he shouldn't think of that little bit of hatred...shouldn't provoke others...he should be a beggar all his life in a ruined temple with his father.

In the past 20 years, he has never had what he wanted; he has lost too much...

The author says:

wow cry loudly;

Wanhunbao, you will have older brothers and sisters to protect you for the rest of your life