No matter what kind of life you experience, you will always die at home in the end.

He is a loyal and righteous man.

It’s just that the loyal one is not Chen Qiu, but the dead Ren Hao.

But that doesn't matter.

He has made a choice.

The footsteps behind him were gone, and Chen Qiu could hear them clearly. He also knew that Qin Xu was famous. He said that this young man was foolish and loyal or stubborn, but he finally stood on his side.

In fact, Chen Qiu didn’t care about how Qin Xuming would choose.

Even if he really has a strange intention, it doesn't matter.

That man is different from Shan Gui, Xiao Tie and others.

At least for now, there is not a relationship like a brother. Chen Qiu has no hope that others will treat him like a brother.

Chen Qiu is not a gold and silver product, how could everyone like it?

But as long as Qin Xuming can take good care of Wulong Villa and keep Uncle Ren’s inheritance in the world, it will be enough, and he does not expect Qin Xuming to do more for him.

Chen Qiu took back his attention and set his eyes on the tombstone in front of him.

He looked at the vermilion-red handwriting and wrote about Ren Hao's life, and his heart was also filled with slight turmoil.

If Uncle Ren is still alive.

Seeing that he is not a human or a ghost now, he must be angry.

Maybe he will also use the Liangyi Divine Fist to teach Chen Qiu's rules.

pity.

He is dead.

Even the soul has always been by Shen Qiu's side.

Regarding Ren Hao, Chen Qiu's feelings are very complicated.

It is not as complete trust as Lu Buji and Qiu Buping, nor is it as complete disgust as Qu Xie and Wan Du Old Man.

Ren Hao is a very complicated person.

After a few words, he couldn't tell at all about his life.

And he and Chen Qiu didn't really spend much time together.

From the battle in Suzhou to the death in Jinling, the two of them spoke no more than three hundred words. If we really want to talk about it, he and Shen Qiu were more like masters and apprentices than the so-called uncle and nephew.

And they are the kind of master and apprentice who don’t know each other well.

But his existence also deeply influenced Chen Qiu.

Just like the unruly road, the Qiu Buping, the Master Lei, and the monk, he left a very colorful mark in Shen Qiu's life.

He put shackles on Chen Qiu in a rough and simple way, trying to bring him into the right path and turn him into a hero in this world.

But when he finally parted, he untied the shackles with his own hands.

He completely gave up all his previous efforts.

Chen Qiu still remains unforgettable to what he said to Chen Qiu before his death.

In this quiet back mountain, in the dead night, Chen Qiu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, rubbed the cold tombstone, and felt the wind blowing under the night, he said softly:

“Go and take the lead.

Protect the innocent and become a hero of a generation.

Do what those who trust you and hope that you will not stop until death.

or

Or do nothing.

Live your own life well.

There are no fate in the world.

You don't owe him or me.

I don't owe this world."

After saying this, Chen Qiu fell into a long silence.

After more than ten breaths, he shook his head again and chuckled.

Opening his eyes and looking at the monument in front of him, he said:

"Although you said that, if I really fall into the devil's way, even after death, I will have no shame to see you. Uncle Ren, I still said the same thing.

No matter what I become or what I do.

No one will become the kind of person you hate.

No one will become the kind of person who will die under your punches.

Today I am here to report on your work. I have defeated one of the two Penglai immortals who escaped under your fist in Jinling that night and deprived him of his soul.

There is another one that cannot be found now, but it will definitely show up over time. I will catch it again when it appears next time.

At that time, two more dogs were taken to Uncle Ren's grave and killed.

Even if you avenge Uncle Ren.”

Speaking of this, Chen Qiu stopped.

He took out the small purple clay teapot from his sleeve, poured a bowl of wine into the porcelain bowl in front of the tomb, as if he was asking Ren Hao to drink.

The moonlight above my head shines on the water bowl in front of the tomb, reflecting a moonlight.

Chen Qiu said again:

“Apart from that, I’m still here to ask for permission.

Next, I will do a lot of "bad things", which may make the whole world restless and in chaos.

But those things must be done.

Interference with Penglai is one aspect. I have also promised you to destroy the fire you left behind and make the world truly quiet.

Those who are warlike, longing for war, are unwilling to stop fighting, turn into chaotic rabies, are still spreading hatred and provoking storms, can only use this method to make them understand my persuasion.

This is a very cruel thing. I don’t want to make you angry anymore, so I will come and specialize in Coco.

Please allow me to do these things.

If you disagree, you must say in person, jump out of the grave now and beat me up.”

It's quiet.

After Chen Qiu finished speaking, for ten breaths, the grave in front of him exploded. Ren Hao jumped out and beat him up with a ghost-like posture.

The surroundings are very quiet.

The moonlight and the night wind are still as gentle as before.

"All right."

Chen Qiu looked at the tombstone and blinked, and he said:

"Then I'll just pretend you agreed, and I'll let it go."

After saying that, he picked up the bowl of wine, sprinkled it in front of the tombstone, and took out three more sandalwood sticks and lit them in front of the grave.

The wind blew the smoke and scattered.

Chen Qiu stood up and bowed to the tombstone once.

He pulled out the cigarette pole from his waist and turned back to He Wangchuan, a strange man from the world, shook and waved, like the old man, slightly bowed his body and beat his waist.

When he jumped, he was as light as if he was leveraging the force in the wind and flew into the villa.

Three days later, it was the day when Wulong Villa opened a sect.

It is also the day when Chen Qiu gave out an "invitation" in Taihang and deserves a reply.

Chen Qiu was also very curious. What kind of answer would these three people witnessed the evil things in Penglai and experienced the sect forces of Taihang overnight?

He was already followed by the Heluo Gang, but compared to Penglai, who was hiding in the shadow of the rivers and lakes, his power still seemed weak.

To do big things, you must unite all the forces that can be united.

Whether it is a friend or an enemy.

Whether voluntarily or forced.

Whether it is a hero or a rookie.

There will never be too many like-minded companions who will walk together.

Chen Qiu can't remember where he heard of it. He said that things like friends are like toilet paper.
Chapter completed!