Lu Chengfeng hesitated slightly for a mont, then slowly bent down and gently kissed her lips, the mont of touch, incredibly soft.
Su Wanqing was very clumsy, completely frozen in place.
But Lu Chengfeng was already an old hand, after lingering for a long ti before separating, "Be good, you go over there first and wait for ."
"Mm!" Su Wanqing was made dizzy by his sudden closeness, her whole being seed to be floating on the clouds, at this ti where was any rationality, she only knew to nod blankly, even if this man wanted her life, she might agree.
After comforting her, Lu Chengfeng did not dare to delay any longer, quickly began to act, starting to reshape Zhao Tianyou’s face.
About half a two-hour period later, Lu Chengfeng’s face had completely changed into Zhao Tianyou’s appearance, although there were still so differences in their physiques, this kind of bone reshaping and shrinking skill was not considered a secret technique, he adjusted himself according to Zhao Tianyou.
The bones in his body crackled, and soon he had completely changed to another appearance.
At this ti, Su Wanqing looked over at them, the two Zhao Tianyous before her eyes were practically indistinguishable between real and fake, although she had anticipated it in advance, she couldn’t help but be surprised when she saw it with her own eyes.
"In about half a cup of tea’s ti, he should wake up." Lu Chengfeng said, "Keep the silver notes I gave you well, don’t flaunt your wealth when traveling outside, just use so copper coins and loose silver pieces."
"This water route is very safe, this boat was also carefully selected beforehand, when you reach the place, Junior Brother Li Mo will co to et you all."
"Stay there well, conceal your identity, don’t get involved in outside conflicts, obediently wait for to find you."
At this ti, Su Wanqing finally realized that they were going to be separated once again, this ti not knowing when they could et again.
Her eyes turned red, her whole body felt a bit numb, yet she fought back the tears, slightly lifted the corners of her mouth, "Then tell , why should I wait for you?"
Lu Chengfeng froze for a mont before reacting, thinking for a bit, he took out the short sword he obtained from Handso Yama, this sword seed unremarkable, but it was a famous artifact called Cyan Snake.
This was Handso Yama’s personal weapon and was no longer suitable to appear again, he handed this sword to Su Wanqing, saying, "Keep this sword to protect yourself, consider it the token of our affection."
"When we et again soday, I will certainly propose with proper rituals and marry you in grandeur, I will never let you suffer again."
"Having your words is enough." Su Wanqing put away the short sword, looked at his unfamiliar face, "Go now, if you don’t leave soon he will wake up."
Lu Chengfeng glanced at her, at this ti Su Wanqing was disguised to avoid attracting attention, dressed as a rural woman, her face sared with lots of dust and dirt, her waist padded with many things looking very plump, appearing to be a crude countrywoman.
Although her eyes were sowhat reddened, the corners of her mouth were slightly lifted, there was a faint smile on her face, her back straight, naturally exuding the upright and unyielding deanor of a female swordsman.
Lu Chengfeng opened his mouth wanting to say sothing more, but didn’t know where to start, after a mont of silence he said, "Be careful on the road, don’t stand out in trouble."
"If... if anything happens to ..."
"If anything happens to you, I’ll remain a widow for you." Su Wanqing interrupted him, "And adopt a child, give him your surna, pass on your lineage."
"When he grows up, I’ll co find you."
Lu Chengfeng remained silent, unable to say anything else to persuade, "In that case, you and I, husband and wife, will et again soday."
With that, he turned and left.
When he reached the door, his body paused slightly, he said, "Take care."
Then he left without looking back.
When Lu Chengfeng’s figure had gone far, no longer visible, suddenly tears stread down Su Wanqing’s face uncontrollably.
"Alas, truly a heartless person, why shed tears for him," Zhao Tianyou, who had been lying on the ground, unbeknownst to her, opened his eyes.
Su Wanqing numbly turned her head, instinctively clutching the sword in her hand, "You’re awake?"
Zhao Tianyou slowly got up from the ground, patted the dust off his hands, "Yes, I’m awake, I only had so suspicions before, but I didn’t expect he truly wasn’t Handso Yama."
"You should be disciples of the Yuncang Sword Sect, right?"
Su Wanqing’s guard instantly rose to the highest level, no longer able to be sad, "You..."
Zhao Tianyou waved his hand, "Don’t worry, indeed I’ve lost all my power, otherwise I couldn’t have hidden in front of those old guys in the Central Capital and him."
"Just happened to get a few incomplete pages passed down by the ancestor, for years I’ve been honing my willpower, just a bit more enduring and resilient than ordinary people."
Although he spoke lightly, in reality it wasn’t as simple as that, back then he was also a peerless prodigy, he had already cultivated his family’s Blazing Fire Spear to the Twenty-Fourth Layer at a young age.
But then he was crippled, later by chance, he obtained the remnants of the Divine Skill passed down by the Zhao Family Ancestor, which was part of the Eight Desolates Divine Fire Dragon.
He didn’t dare practice openly in front of others, if discovered, he might face imdiate danger.
So he loitered in the red-light district, putting on a facade of decadence waiting for death.
Through these years he endured countless humiliations, suffered from cold stares, but through the ups and downs of life, he remained indomitable, his nature could indeed be considered formidable.
After obtaining the remnants of the Divine Skill, he only visualized the Red Dragon, honing his willpower, understanding external skills, but did not retrain his Inner Strength, so no one noticed.
That day he agreed to Lu Chengfeng also because he thought the ti was right, with thoughts of leaving the Central Capital, retraining the Divine Skill, just going with the flow.
Su Wanqing was half believing, tightly gripping the short sword in her hand.
"Alas, if you don’t believe then point your sword at my neck," Zhao Tianyou said helplessly, "The boat that guy arranged for us has reached the ti, do you want to go?"
With a clang, Su Wanqing drew her sword from its sheath, the two-foot short sword leaped like a cyan snake, the sword tip directly pointing at Zhao Tianyou’s glabella.
However, Zhao Tianyou showed no sign of action, letting her point the sword at him.
After pausing for three breaths, Su Wanqing finally sheathed her sword again, letting out a cold snort, "You better behave, if I find out you have any unusual moves, don’t bla my sword for being unkind."
"Okay, okay, okay, I understand, lady knight, let’s hurry up, we’re almost out of ti." Zhao Tianyou said helplessly, holding his head.
Su Wanqing said coldly, "You go first, I’ll follow behind you."
Zhao Tianyou shook his head and walked ahead first.
Only then did Su Wanqing follow from behind.
A quarter of an hour later, the two successfully boarded the boat.
Su Wanqing glanced out from the cabin window, at this mont the boat had slowly left the shore, heading south along the Han River.
Watching the distant scenery on the shore, thinking about the days at the Yuncang Sword Sect, thinking about all that she experienced with Lu Chengfeng, thinking about the words he said before leaving.
Su Wanqing tightly caressed the Cyan Snake Sword hidden in her sleeve, her head slowly lowered, her eyes full of tears.
anwhile, Zhao Tianyou beside her had already gotten along well with the boatman, talking passionately about so stories, unable to see any traces of the previous decadence.
The waters of the Han River rolled on, the boat gradually drifted away.
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