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Volume 8: The Ancient Holy World Chapter 866: Mystery

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    Chapter 866 Mystery

    "Old man, no matter how Fan'er practices in the future, I believe that one day he will be strong enough to avenge his mother. As long as he is alive, there is hope for everything. Yixuan's qualifications are too poor and he is not suitable for cultivation, but Fan'er is still young.  I hope that the old man can teach Fan'er to practice. One day, he will know the fate of his mother. At that time, Yixuan is afraid that Fan'er will go astray, so it is better to let the old man teach him." Zhang Yixuan said sincerely, with a look on his face.  There was some ardent expectation, and there was even more endless resentment in his eyes.

    Zhang Yixuan slowly raised his head and looked at Lei Gang's dull eyes. His heart hurt. He stood up slowly. At this time, he seemed to have aged a lot. Zhang Yixuan said slowly: "If Fan'er's qualifications let him  Senior doesn't like it, so senior, please cut off the hope of revenge in Yixuan's heart and let Fan'er be an ordinary mortal!" Zhang Yixuan saw that Lei Gang was still unmoved, he sighed and bowed towards Lei Gang  He bowed and left slowly.

    Lei Gang raised his old face slightly, glanced at Zhang Yixuan's back, and fell into deep thought.

    In the following days, Zhang Yixuan still came to play chess with Lei Gang every day, as if he had never discovered what happened that night, but Lei Gang still noticed that Zhang Yixuan's heart was getting older faster.

    In the ninth year of Shanhe Town, Zhang Fan brought the woman in his heart, Lingxue, to Lei Gang. He excitedly introduced Lei Gang to Lingxue, but when Lingxue saw Lei Gang's appearance, Dai  He frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. He just called "Grandpa" affectionately.

    Lei Gang glanced at this Lingxue indifferently. He had to say that this Lingxue was indeed naturally beautiful. Although his appearance was not absolutely beautiful, there was a hint of endearment in it, and Lingxue's slightly frowning eyebrows were not.  After escaping from Lei Gang's eyes, Lei Gang secretly sighed in his heart that Zhang Fan and Lingxue were not suitable for each other. If Lingxue was seen by a cultivator, he would definitely accept him as a disciple without hesitation, but all this was related to Lei Gang.  Gang has nothing to do with him. He is an unexpected intervener. He will not interfere with Zhang Fan and Zhang Yixuan's original life trajectory.

    In the days that followed, Zhang Fan and Lingxue became inseparable, and they became a pair like childhood sweethearts. Seeing this, Lei Gang was also happy for Zhang Fan. Even if the two of them were not suitable, they could tolerate each other.

    In the tenth year, both Zhang Fan and Lingxue had reached the age of marriage. Zhang Fan was very considerate of Lingxue and was around Lingxue almost all the time. Lei Gang knew that Zhang Fan had truly fallen in love with him.  She loved Lingxue wholeheartedly, but Lingxue's behavior was just the opposite. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly from time to time, as if there was something in her heart that made it difficult for her to make a decision.

    Not long after the good times, one day in the tenth year, Lei Gang sat motionless. His eyes fell on the people arguing in front of him. They were Zhang Fan and Lingxue, but behind Lingxue stood a Qiyu preacher.  This young man exuded a sense of elegance and unrestrainedness. What Lei Gang was worried about finally happened.

    "Xiaoxue, am I, Zhang Fan, not good to you? Why did you break up?" Zhang Fan looked at Lingxue with a face full of pain and growled. He clenched his fists and his teeth were chattering. Zhang Fan never expected that  One day, when he thought that his relationship with Lingxue was almost settled, he was preparing a betrothal gift to propose marriage to Lingxue's parents.

    "Zhang Fan, you love me as I am now. What if I grow old in the future? All my beauty and beauty will no longer exist. Will you still love me? Only cultivating immortality can keep me young forever!" Lingxue  A trace of flush appeared on her delicate neck, and there was a sense of reluctance on her face. She had been struggling for a long time. She was sincere to Zhang Fan, but she always thought that her appearance would be too old to be seen in the future.  Love that is not deep disintegrates bit by bit.

    "Xiaoxue, I, Zhang Fan, will love you for the rest of my life. No matter what happens to you in the future, I will love you for the rest of my life. I don't care about your appearance. What I love is your heart!" Zhang Fan hissed, holding Lingxue's hand tightly.  His hands were pleading, but the young man standing behind Lingxue raised his brows, with a stern look in his eyes.

    Lingxue stared at Zhang Fan with a pear-shaped face. Although she couldn't bear it in her heart, she yearned for eternal life and eternal youth. She bit her red lips, but she couldn't bear to hurt Zhang Fan when she looked at him.

    The young man standing behind Lingxue took a step forward, looked at Lingxue with disparate eyes and whispered: 'Xue'er, why do you have to suffer for a mortal?  It's enough to say goodbye to him today. It's not worth giving up eternal life for a mortal!  .  ¡¯

    Lingxue gritted her teeth, broke away from Zhang Fan's hand, and said firmly: "Zhang Fan, I have decided to leave. After today, I, Lingxue, have nothing to do with you, Zhang Fan." After saying that, Lingxue turned around and asked.  He left, but Zhang Fan froze in place like a thunderbolt. Looking at Lingxue who turned around, Zhang Fan growled, hugged Lingxue tightly, and said: "Xiaoxue! No!"

    The arrogant man narrowed his eyes, his right hand formed into a claw shape and pinched Zhang Fan's shoulder, and directly threw Zhang Fan out like a sandbag. The burly manZhang Fan had no ability to resist in front of this man.  Suddenly, the young man seemed to feel something. He felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, which made his heart tremble uncontrollably. He turned his head and found that except for the old man with scars on his face, there were no other people around him.  No two people, suppressing the beating in their hearts, the young man grabbed Lingxue's shoulders and walked away.

    Lei Gang watched all this quietly, his eyelids twitched inadvertently, but he still did not move, still watching calmly.

    Zhang Fan, who fell to the ground, stared blankly at Lingxue, who had been taken away by the young man, with a numb expression. Finally, he couldn't hold back his tears. He slumped on the ground, looking at the direction Lingxue was leaving, and kept mumbling.  He muttered: "Xiaoxue, don't go! Xiaoxue don't leave me."

    Zhang Yixuan, who was watching all this in the room, had a ferocious expression and looked at Zhang Fan in pain. He opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

    In the following months, Zhang Fan seemed to have lost his soul and was walking like a zombie all day long. Although love is beautiful, the moment of loss brings endless pain.

    In the eleventh year, Zhang Fan finally walked out of Lingxue's shadow. The deeper the love, the deeper the hurt. Although he walked out of the shadow, it is difficult to see Zhang Fan's face.  That smiling expression was replaced by gloom and silence. It has to be said that Zhang Fan is becoming more and more mature. Love is a double-edged sword. Lingxue was lost but Zhang Fan became calm.

    At this time, Zhang Fan was still looking for herbs every day. Whenever he had time, Zhang Fan would sit in front of Lei Gang and remain silent. Instead of talking like before, there was more silence.

    Lei Gang picked up the broom and slowly swept the floor. Of course, to outsiders, this looked like sweeping the floor, but in fact it was practicing opening the sky. Lei Gang seemed to ignore Zhang Fan and practiced it over and over again. This was pure  The drill was based on Lei Gang's understanding of chaos. Although it was just one movement, it was all-encompassing and profound.

    Zhang Fan, who was sitting, sometimes looked at Lei Gang sweeping the floor in a daze. Gradually, Zhang Fan discovered that Lei Gang's sweeping movements were different from others. Others swept the floor one by one, while Lei Gang waved his broom and followed a certain pattern.  The trajectory was slowly swept. The longer Zhang Fan paid attention, the more strange it became. He couldn't see the mystery, but he always felt that the grandpa in front of him was not just sweeping the floor. Moreover, there were no leaves on the ground at all. What exactly did grandpa do?  what are you doing?

    Zhang Fan did not ask, because he knew that even if he asked, Lei Gang would not say anything. In the past eleven years, Zhang Fan has not heard a word from his grandfather.  Zhang Fan seemed to have his own understanding. Every time Lei Gang practiced, he would watch from the side and remember every move of Lei Gang. Every night at night, Zhang Fan would pick up the broom and start to learn.  Lei Gang's movement swept up the ground.

    Just like that, another year passed. During this year, Zhang Fan imitated Lei Gang's movements all the time. Even when he went up the mountain to collect medicine, he would still swing it slowly with a broom. This time, Zhang Yixuan thought Zhang Fan was  It's not that he hasn't come out of the shadows yet, but he is wise and gradually discovered the reason.

    The longer he practiced following Lei Gang's movements, the more Zhang Fan discovered the mystery. Although he couldn't explain it clearly, he instinctively felt that it was extraordinary. This also surprised Zhang Fan, and he respected Lei Gang even more.  , and became more diligent.
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