"It's not you, wait a moment." Lü Shu was stunned. He thought that the Virgin Kung Fu was just a legend. He didn't expect it to be real! But there was a big doubt in this. "I didn't mean to offend you. I just wanted to ask, when your father passed away, was his primordial Yang still around? Are you his biological son … "
"Yes …" This time, Wen Zaifou was stunned as well. He seemed to have discovered a blind spot that he had neglected for thousands of years. "F * ck!"
"Negative emotion points from Wen Zaifou, + 999!"
Wen Zaibu's father was an almighty in Lv Zhou in his early years. It was just that at that time, Lv Zhou was in a state of turmoil. Cultivators were willing to do anything in order to fight for orthodoxy and cultivation resources.
Therefore, when Wen Zaifou was young, his entire family was persecuted. He was the only one who escaped the disaster by hiding in a well.
It was also that year that he met the Old Divine King. Then, he followed the Old Divine King and fought for 3,000 years.
Actually, Wen Zaifou knew that most of the people around the Old Divine King were orphans. They were taken in and nurtured by his subordinates. As the instructor of Mituryū Kanao, he knew that 90% of the people in Mituryū Kanao were orphans of war.
Everyone thought that the Old Divine King was cruel because the Old Divine King killed too many people. However, only Wen Zaifou thought that was not the truth.
That year, Wen Zaifo was still very young. The old God King brought him out of his hometown and across the bridge that led to the outside world. The bridge was very long. The God King's tall and straight figure slowly walked in front while the young Wen Zaifo followed behind him with unsteady steps.
Before they reached the end of the bridge, Wen Zaifou suddenly cried and said that he hadn't gotten his revenge. At that time, he thought, since you're so powerful, you should help me get my revenge.
However, the Old Divine King turned around and said that it was only satisfying to get one's revenge. However, this was just a small matter in one's life. If he didn't want anyone to suffer the same fate as Wen Zaifou, then he should follow him to conquer Lü Zhou.
Then, the Old Divine King asked if he was willing. If he wasn't willing, then he could turn around and go back. When he returned, the Old Divine King would cut off the bridge.
Wen Zaifou didn't hesitate and left with the Old Divine King.
However, for so many years, Wen Zaifo had never thought deeply about it. Guarding Yuan Yang was not wrong, there was nothing wrong with this, but his father didn't have the time to tell him how long he had to guard for …
However, it seemed that it was also because of this that Wen Zaifou focused on cultivation that he could achieve what he had today.
Lü Shu suddenly felt that he was in the same boat as Wen Zaifou. Back when he was holding back and not opening the Ocean of Qi and Mountain of Snow, his experience was similar to Wen Zaifou's … Hehe.
At that moment, Wen Zaifou asked casually, "I saw on TV that there's a custom shop. Is there such a place nearby?"
…
At night, Yu Fuyao and Wen Zaifou disappeared together. Lü Shu knew what Wen Zaifou was doing, but why did Yu Fuyao disappear too?
However, Sakurai Yayoko didn't care where they went. In any case, she was very happy. She pulled Lü Shu's sleeve and ran to the streets of Sapporo, all the way to the Sapporo TV Tower.
The Sapporo TV Tower was 147 meters tall, and there was a lookout built at 90 meters. Almost all of Sapporo could be seen.
At night, the city of Sapporo was more prosperous than expected. The colorful lights in the city were like travelers and passersby, strong and rich.
Sakurai Yayoko leaned on the railing happily. "Lü Shu -kun, how beautiful would it be if there were fireworks at this time?"
The TV Tower was dark, and outside the tower was a world of light. The two of them seemed to be alone at this moment, and the world was also silent.
At that moment, a ray of light rose from the darkness outside the city. The red light that rose rapidly into the sky was like a warm current in the night, instantly illuminating one's heart.
The entire Sapporo saw the firework. Everyone turned to look, and then the firework exploded with a bang.
The light from the firework reflected the expressions of Lü Shu and Sakurai Yayoko. Sakurai Yayoko smiled happily. "What a coincidence!"
It was as if if one's wish was sincere, the world would always fulfill it.
Beams of firework flew into the sky, forming a huge shadow of light in the sky above Sapporo. Sakurai Yayoko jumped up and down excitedly. "Lü Shu -kun, thank you for accompanying me to watch the fireworks. I wonder who set off the fireworks."
"Lü Shu -kun … Don't forget this fireworks in the future. Look at how beautiful it is, so don't forget it."
Don't forget me, who watched the fireworks with you.
The fireworks ended, and Sakurai Yayoko's expression once again hid in the darkness of the TV Tower.
There was a kind of loneliness where you just needed to watch others live happily. You would just hide in a corner and watch silently. As long as the other party was happy, you would also feel a little warmth.
Under the fireworks, Motoichiro Motoichiro, who was wearing a windbreaker, looked up at the sky and muttered, "I'm so envious."
Thinking of the young girl's heart hidden in the fireworks, Motoichiro Motoichiro felt a little younger.
"Team Leader, what are we going to do next?" someone asked.
"Pack up and retreat," Motoichiro Motoichiro said with a smile.
…
On the light steel keel of the Sapporo TV Tower, Wen Zaifou and Fuyao Yu sat side by side.
Fuyao Yu glanced at the TV Tower's observation deck and said indifferently, "Let's seize the time and enjoy all this beauty."
Wen Zaifou frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to do … Sister."
"What a distant name. When you were taken away from the well by him, I was forgotten in the ruins. When I crawled out of the ruins, I was covered in blood." Fuyao Yu said, "Maybe he thought I was dead. You all thought I was dead. Even I thought I should be dead."
"You are the eldest son of the first wife, and I am the daughter of a slave. It seems like we were born different." Fuyao Yu looked a little perplexed. "I followed him for so many years, hoping that he would look at me more, but he didn't."
Wen Zaifou suddenly said, "You know him."
"Yes, I know him. None of you know him as well as I do." Fuyao Yu sighed and said, "That's why I waited. In the end, despair came."
"Isn't it good now?" Wen Zaifou frowned and said, "I hope you don't do anything out of line."
Fuyao Yu laughed softly and said, "What, Wen Zaifou, are you afraid? Because you know you can't beat me?"
"So what if I can't beat you?" Wen Zaifou said proudly, "Not everything in this world is decided by strength. What exactly do you want to do?"
Fuyao Yu laughed and said, "It's time for him to return. Without him, Lü Zhou is too lonely."
"What if he doesn't want to return?!" Wen Zaifou frowned and said.
"If I can't have him, no one else can have him." Fuyao Yu jumped down from the 100 meters tall TV Tower. His clothes fluttered in the wind like a song in the night.
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