Late at night, Lu Weidong slowly opened his eyes and left the room.

At this time, there was silence and darkness all around. Under the starlight, there was a figure standing on the eaves.

His head is full of white hair, flying in the breeze.

Hua Yingxiong! I haven’t seen you for many years, but my hair is now gray!

He looks like a white-haired witch from later generations.

Lu Weidong's brows knitted into a knot, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Lu Weidong! Come up and have a chat?"

Suddenly, a voice fell in Lu Weidong's ear. This was a secret transmission, and only Lu Weidong could hear it.

Lu Weidong nodded slightly, walked to the wooden ladder and climbed up slowly.

It seems like he doesn't know kung fu, just like an ordinary person.

For Lu Weidong, this looks a bit embarrassing.

However, there is nothing he can do about it.

When he thought, he activated the spiritual power in his body, which was very precious to him.

Because Lu Weidong wants to live many more years!

Fortunately, he has mastered the Swallow Three Waters and Turtle Breathing Skills, so the place above the eaves is still a piece of cake for him.

Lu Weidong slowly climbed up and sat down cross-legged three feet across from Hua Yingxiong.

"Senior Hua! What are your orders?" Lu Weidong smiled.

Hua Yingxiong sighed slightly and said slowly: "If I am not wrong! You have reached the realm of heavenly power! You are already a rare master in the world, why bother pretending?"

"Ah? How is this possible? Senior Hua! You are not mistaken, are you? I only know Turtle Breathing Technique and Swallow Three Waters, how can I reach the legendary realm?" Lu Weidong shook his head.

Hua Yingxiong did not answer. His brows knitted into a knot. After a moment, he slowly said: "Maybe! I saw it wrong!"

"That's right!" Lu Weidong smiled.

Hua Yingxiong turned around and looked towards the midnight horizon, his brows filled with a trace of worry.

Lu Weidong knew that the red hero was looking at the enemy.

The enemy is also looking at him, and of course, he is also observing him, Lu Weidong.

The enemy is very powerful, and not just one person, but a group of people.

They are the peerless masters of Dongyang and Ami. They are both at the level of a group of martial arts masters. Among them, the two old and skinny white guys headed by this group of people are in the realm of heavenly power.

The two faced off against Hua Yingxiong, their eyes full of pride that they were sure of victory.

In Ami, there is an ancient organization called the Temple! Its headquarters is in old Europe, but the power of the Temple is even stronger in the Ami region.

As for the Japanese masters, it is natural that the hawks and dogs are accomplices.

Hongmen's new leader ceremony, I didn't expect to attract these people.

This surprised and puzzled Lu Weidong, but he remained calm and did not look at these masters from a distance.

Hua Yingxiong stood alone for a long time. His whole body was like a tree, rooted under his feet.

As time passed, the two heavenly masters on the opposite side finally lost interest.

"Hua Yingxiong! Your death has come!"

The leader of the white guy slowly opened his mouth, and his voice traveled a thousand meters and landed in Hua Yingxiong's ears, making Hua Yingxiong's face become solemn.

Perhaps, he has seen his ending!

Everything he did was blown away by the wind as he left.

Chinatown is no longer prosperous and there is no joy in Chinatown!

The Chinatown of the future will be full of strife and suffering, blood and tears.

A thousand meters away, the group of people on the opposite side completely disappeared.

Hua Yingxiong still stood there, with his white hair fluttering in the breeze, like a touch of snow.

The hero comes to an end, how melancholy it is!

Lu Weidong stood up slowly. He looked into the distance and sighed.

"Did you see it?" At this time, Hua Yingxiong's voice came.

Lu Weidong nodded and said, "I saw it!"

"You shouldn't look! You shouldn't stand up either!" Hua Yingxiong shook his head slightly.

"Yes! But! I still stood up! I support you! You did a great job leading everyone in a foreign country!"

"However! It will eventually dissipate! Because the enemy does not want to see how powerful Chinatown is!"

"No matter how hard you fight! The final outcome will still be dissipated."

"The difference is, does it explode in splendor, blooming like fireworks? Or does it kneel down and beg for mercy, disappearing into the long river of history?"

"The same ending! I think many people will choose the last one." Lu Weidong said slowly.

After hearing this, Hua Yingxiong's eyes sharpened, and he murmured: "Boss Lu? Is it really the same ending?"

Lu Weidong did not answer. He turned to look at Hua Yingxiong and asked: "No one knows the end of the road! Perhaps, only God can see it."

Hua Yingxiong's sharp eyes dimmed, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face, "God will not bless us!"

"So! We must strive for self-improvement! Constantly strive for self-improvement and live forever! Fight until the last moment." Lu Weidong said.

Hua Yingxiong frowned, looked at Lu Weidong and said: "Boss Lu, what we hope is to live in peace. This is what I have always pursued!"

"For this, I am willing to sacrifice my life!"

Hua Yingxiong looked serious and dignified.

Lu Weidong saw this, and after a pause, he smiled and said: "That's right! I support you!"......

At dawn the next day, Lu Weidong woke up Xiang Yang, and the two went to the backyard to practice.

Soon, it was getting dark, and the two returned to their resting place.

At this time, the charter king had already gotten up. When he saw Lu Weidong and Xiang Yang, he immediately smiled and waved: "Weidong, come with me to meet Hua Yingxiong! Do you know his deeds, right? Hua Yingxiong is our overseas

The pride of the Chinese!"

Lu Weidong smiled and said: "I know! Mr. Bao, you too!"

"Ha! I'm far behind! I've taken advantage of Mr. Hua. Let's go!" the chartering king greeted with a smile.

Lu Weidong nodded, and he took Xiang Yang, Charter King and his group towards the back house.

After passing through many courtyards, Hua Jianxiong finally led the group to a remote courtyard.

The courtyard is surrounded by bamboo forests, and there is a quiet stone path leading to the depths in the distance.

There are a group of birds living in the bamboo forest, with their nests connected together. Along the way, the chirping sounds are heard, like autumn rain passing through rocks.

The quiet path was a hundred meters long. Everyone walked for ten minutes before passing through the bamboo forest.

Afterwards, a thatched house courtyard appeared in front of everyone.

It feels like entering an old farmer's house in the countryside. There are a group of chickens and an old yellow dog in the courtyard.

"Woof woof woof woof!" The old yellow dog roared several times, and under Hua Jianxiong's scolding, he went to the kennel with his tail between his legs.

Hua Jianxiong was about to push the firewood door open, but found that the door opened automatically.

Hua Yingxiong walked out of the thatched house. At this moment, his black hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were like snow, and they were as bright as day.

Overnight, his white hair turned black again.

When Hua Jianxiong saw it, he had a look of surprise on his face and said happily: "Father, have you made a breakthrough?"

Hua Yingxiong shook his head slightly, then nodded again, and his eyes fell on Lu Weidong and his group.

The chartered boat king hurriedly stepped forward, "Mr. Hua! I'm giving you a gift!"

The chartered boat king bowed and saluted, looking very excited.

Hua Yingxiong nodded slightly and said slowly: "No need to be polite! Let's go! Let's start the leading ceremony."

The chartering king nodded hurriedly and made way for Hua Yingxiong to come.

Hua Yingxiong stepped through Chaimen and embarked on a quiet path.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the thatched courtyard behind.

Hua Yingxiong’s eyes were filled with sadness, remembrance, helplessness and nostalgia.

His eyes and expressions changed back and forth, and finally he slowly turned around and walked outside.

Perhaps, he has sensed that this is his last look at the place where he has lived for many years.

Perhaps, he will never come back.
To be continued...