Chapter 2602

Looking at Qiuba's gaze, Chu Yan already knew what he was going to say. He looked at Qiuba and said lightly, "I said, I will protect the village for a hundred years, and I will definitely do it!"

"Thanks……"

Qiuba passed away without saying the second word of thanks.

Qiu Ruo was devastated. She was in her 60s, and she looked like she was in her 70s or 80s because of her bereaved husband. Now that her father died, her whole heart was dead.

And the one who left in the first step was Heihu.

At the moment Qiuba died, the black tiger was lying on Qiuba's body, suffering endlessly.

The relationship between the two is not just a master-servant relationship, the long-standing tacit understanding has long been like family. When Heihu left the body of Guo Qiuba this year, he crashed his head onto a pillar and left with his master.

Lei Turtle was still lying on Chu Yan's shoulder. He had a long lifespan and he was still young here, but when he saw the black tiger, his body trembled.

Chu Yan sighed in his heart, this is the change of the years.

If it wasn't for Chu Yan's understanding of the artistic conception of the years, he would not be able to comprehend it in this Fallen Immortal Island.

Qiu Ruo died one month after Qiu Ba's death.

The heart is dead, this is not a disease, and Chu Yan cannot cure it.

Huzi's family is distraught.

The entire Dahe Village fell into mourning.

However, the news of Qiu Ba's death was blocked by everyone, because everyone knew that once the news spread, Dahe Village would no longer be peaceful.

Another ten years have passed.

Unconsciously, Chu Yan spent sixty years in Dahe Village.

Now, he is an eighty-year-old with completely gray hair.

The entire Dahe Village, and even the surrounding villages, knew that the master of that time was old now.

There are many disciples under Chu Yan's medical skills, and when he personally sees a doctor, there are not many times a year.

As for wine, it is impossible to ask for it now, because Chu Yan is old now, and the wine he makes is only enough for himself.

Telling a story doesn't work anymore.

Only some children came, and occasionally, Chu Yan told stories in an old voice.

In the past sixty years, news of sentimental conception has come out one by one.

Whether it is Hu Sen and others, or Chu Yanben and others, more than half of them have reached the state of peeping.

As for Chu Yan, there is still no news of a breakthrough, and it has long been spread. Many people from Chu Yan's side have visited many times, and their words are full of regrets.

Because now, Chu Yan has only ten years left.

On this day, Chu Yan was still sitting in front of the house drinking, but a loud drink with a bit of anger came:

"Where's Qiuba? Tell me where Qiuba is?"

A figure rushed in directly, and the person who came was Bai Shuimiao.

His appearance has not changed much from that year, and he is still a young man with a pale face.

The realm of lucidity!

Chu Yan's turbid appearance changed slightly, and there was a rare trace of a different color on the old face with accumulated wrinkles.

Bai Shuimiao's aptitude is strong, and after unremitting efforts, he finally broke through the meaning of peeping and reached the realm of clear meaning.

The news of Qiu Ba's death was kept under wraps for ten years.

Because Qiu Ba would have lived for 16 years if he hadn't been injured, so under the news blockade, no one outsiders suspected this.

Bai Shuimiao charged aggressively, and this time he finally broke through in his cultivation, in order to kill Qiuba and fully understand the grievances and grievances of the past century.

However, he didn't realize where Qiuba was. As a person who understood the mood, he didn't bother to embarrass ordinary people. He knew that although Guiling didn't understand the mood, he was a bit extraordinary, and he had an irreversible relationship with Qiuba. is to find.

"Where are the people, does it matter?"

Chu Yan sat at the table, dragging a bowl of wine with his old palm.

"I've been cultivating now to kill him, and now he has four more years to come, I can't let him die naturally, I want to kill him, only by killing him with my own hands can this hatred be eliminated! Tell me, where is he, where is he?"

Bai Shuimiao shouted with red eyes.

"He is dead!"

Chu Yan sighed softly.

"what?"

Bai Shuimiao's body trembled violently, and there was a roar in his head.

That feeling, if it was something that he had been holding on to, suddenly disappeared.

That feeling, because of the loss of something to hold on to, there is no direction in my heart.

One of Bai Shuimiao's life practice was to kill Qiuba, but when he heard that Qiuba was dead, he was completely lost. He didn't know what he was still looking for...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, he still has four years left, how can he die now, you lied to me, you lied to me..."

Bai Shuimiao yelled at Chu Yan.

"Over the years, every time you challenged, he deliberately gave you a slap. Nine times in a row, each time he accumulated injuries, but refused to heal. Until ten years ago, he finally couldn't support it and passed away. He, Until the moment he left, there was no smile on his face, because he still felt guilty and owed you..."

Chu Yan drank another bowl of wine, looked at Bai Shuimiao, and said.

"Dead, died ten years ago, how could this be, how could this be..."

Bai Shuimiao was stunned there, holding his head in both hands, speechless.

"He refuses to choose to be killed directly by you, the reason is not just for Dahe Village, but more importantly, he wants to endure this pain, he wants to atone for his sins. At the same time, he wants to use himself as a driving force to motivate you and keep you constantly Move forward, let you grow, don't you really understand these?"

Chu Yan looked at Bai Shuimiao, and there was a bit of sternness in his extremely old voice.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Bai Shuimiao's mind was rumbling, how could he not know all this, he just didn't want to think about it, he didn't want to, because Qiuba was his enemy.

"Why, why did you die, why did you leave me like this, you killed my parents, let them leave me, you grew up with me, and now leave me, you are too cruel, you are too selfish, I hate you, I hate you……"

Bai Shuimiao shouted in the sky, kneeling directly on the ground, hissing and crying.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Seeing Bai Shuimiao's appearance, Chu Yan's heart trembled. He could already imagine how complicated Bai Shuimiao's heart had been over the years.

That night, Chu Yan took out all his treasured wines.

"I hated him. I hated him to the bone at first, and wanted to kill him immediately, because he took my parents' lives!"

"He knew that I saw his evil deeds, and he helped me practice. I didn't say anything at the time, but I didn't thank him. I think he must have some kind of conspiracy!"

...

"He's stupid, he's a stupid man, if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have killed my parents by mistake. The child of the enemy's family is so good, so good, why, why is he so good to me!"

When Bai Shuimiao said this, tears welled up and he drank again.

"How many times has he secretly cleared obstacles for me, how many times has he helped me move forward, whether he is good to me, the more complicated my heart is, I have never experienced father's love, but I know that I am afraid this kind of love , is father's love. But, he is my enemy, my enemy, when I feel more and more unable to lose him, I tell myself thousands of times, he is my enemy, I must kill him, kill him!"

"He knows, he knows everything, he knows I'm going to kill him, but he's still so kind to me, so kind. Why, why did he kill my parents by mistake, why, he and I are destined to be enemies , All of this, why?"

"That year, I broke through the voyeurism, I gritted my teeth and made up my mind, told myself that he was my enemy, I attacked him, and he didn't fight back for the first time. He vomited blood and told me 'you go!'' Let's go!' These three words, he said with a smile, a gratified smile, he had already expected all this, he did not hate me and wanted to kill him, but because I became a comprehension of artistic conception, there is a kind of from elders the joy of..."

"On that day, I left with tears in my eyes, and I told myself again that he was my enemy! Over the years, in every challenge, he did not kill me, and deliberately hurt me, and every time it was more, my heart was broken. , it is like twisting a knife once! That kind of pain is the pain of hurting your loved ones!"

"The closer to his deadline, the more painful my heart is. I am afraid, I am afraid that I will lose him, I am really afraid! But I want to kill him again, and I am in extreme contradiction and pain..."

Bai Shuimiao's tears, if they never flow, will fall into the mouth along with the wine, both spicy and bitter.

Chu Yan sighed, this is a bad fate!

That night, both of them were very drunk.

But in the end, under the words of Chu Yan, Bai Shuimiao finally opened up the knot in his heart. The hatred in his heart has completely disappeared.

Bai Shuimiao came to Qiuba's grave and kowtowed three times.

In the end, with tears in his eyes, he held back his mouth and said, "One hundred and sixty-three years ago, you made me lose my father, and now, you made me lose another father, but I can't hate it anymore. You, I think too much, I can really call you in front of you, father..."

The biological father was linked by blood, and accompanied Bai Shuimiao for eight years when he was ignorant, while Qiuba accompanied Bai Shuimiao for over a hundred years.

ps: After writing this chapter, my mood is very sad. The plot of Dahe Village is over, and the next progress will be faster...