The Tale Never Ends

Chapter 102: I am who I am!

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At this moment, I really feel bad. Why is it that the home I have lived in for more than 20 years is suddenly no longer my home? Why is it that the people I have called mom and dad for more than 20 years are suddenly no longer my parents? Seeing me at a loss, my mother couldn't stop crying. My father also shook his head helplessly: "Choose."

I wiped my face, dragged my injured body out of bed, walked up to my dad and asked, "If I continue to stay at home, does that mean you will be delayed by me?" Unexpectedly, my dad shook his head. He shook his head, but Mr. Liu next to his father nodded honestly.

Seeing Mr. Liu nodding, I felt even more uncomfortable, so I said without thinking about it at all: "Dad, Mom. You have done enough for me over the years, I..." At this point, I couldn't speak anymore, and two lines of tears burst from my eyes. Dad was holding a cigarette in his mouth and said helplessly: "Don't get me wrong, I won't leave this world. It's not because of this. I just don't want to go. Even if you leave Wu Ending after today, I will still not fly away." .”

My tears kept flowing out at this time. I tried my best to wipe the tears on my face, firmly grasped the sword in my hand and said: "I will not leave Wu Ending, nor will I leave you! Murong Shiyan is Murong Shi Yan, even if my father ascends and flies away, I will still be your son!"

After my words came out, my mother finally couldn't help crying "Wow" and hugged me. Dad held a cigarette and smiled happily, but Mr. Liu shook his head helplessly and turned around to leave. Later I learned from my dad that I actually picked it up by accident when my parents were traveling more than 20 years ago...

Dad did not tell me the whole story in detail, it was like a version of the story that had been cut out many times. According to my father, when he was traveling around, he happened to encounter an old Taoist who was seriously injured. He had a long sword on his back and an infant in his hand. Dad came to the rescue, but he didn't expect that the old man had been shot several times, and the bullets passed through his internal organs. He survived almost with a little thought. When the old man saw my father, he was already dying. Before he died, he handed the sword on his back and the infant baby to my father, and told him that the child was entrusted to him by the owner of the sword. I hope My father protects this child well. However, before my father could ask more questions, the old man passed away.

The baby in the swaddling clothes is naturally me, and the sword that the old man is carrying is also in my hand at this time. Dad took a sip of wine from the flask and said to me: "This sword is actually inseparable from you. I was surprised when I got this sword. Later, I named it after this sword." I have given you a name, which is 'Shi Yan'." I asked: "Then you haven't investigated my life experience in all these years?" Dad smiled and said nothing.

To be honest, with my personality, I don’t really want to know who my biological parents are, and what happened to the old man who saved me and then was chased to death. What I am concerned about is whether it will affect my father's ascension if I am always under the protection of my parents. But obviously, my worries are unnecessary. Dad doesn't care at all whether he ascends or not. It can even be heard from his words that he is very resistant to the idea of ascending to immortality. I still have no doubt about this. First of all, I have never seen my dad yearn for anything. Secondly, my dad’s character is not the kind of person who would give up his ascension for me.

This matter has come to an end, but it is not really over yet. Because after my father gave me the "Shi Yan Sword", he said to me: "With this sword in your hand, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. You must solve it one by one by then, otherwise your sixth master will have to do it again." Come and bother me!”

Day after day passed, and my life returned to normal. But living a normal life means that I have no source of income. Since the cult incident was completely resolved, it seems that the whole world has become clean. Our Dechang Metaphysics Academy has not received a single business in more than five months. It’s already November in the blink of an eye, and for the past five months, the three of us have been resting on our laurels. But fortunately, we have received some considerable rewards in the cult incident, otherwise we would have had no choice but to drink from the northwest wind.

Today is another deserted day. The door of the Metaphysics Hall has been open all day, and nothing else comes in except the cold wind. After Chongxi put out the cigarette butt, she said to me: "It's past seven o'clock, no one will be coming, let's go eat!" I thought to myself, okay, in this case I can only go to eat.

After putting on our coats, the three of us were about to go out, when a figure flashed in front of us. At first I thought there was a customer coming to the door, but when I looked at the person carefully, I felt helpless. The visitor was none other than Lin Feng’s girlfriend Yuanyuan. This beauty is now an old acquaintance of our metaphysics school. She comes to see Lin Feng every two days, which makes Chong Xi and I extremely embarrassed. However, Yuanyuan is a girl who is quite able to mingle with people. She immediately greeted us and asked: "Where are you going?" I took a puff of cigarette and replied: "It's just to eat, where else can we go." No, Yuanyuan chuckled and said, "Hey, hey, then come with me! Our colleagues have a party today!" Chongxi accepted all comers, but I scratched my head and said, "You can't do this kind of thing." Just ask Brother Lin to go with you, and you ask me and Chong Xi to go, how embarrassing!" Unexpectedly, Yuanyuan smiled and said: "All our colleagues know your name Murong Shiyan, and they all want to meet you. What about you! Besides, Brother Yan doesn’t have a girlfriend yet, and all my colleagues are beauties!”

I had no choice but to smile bitterly: "Come on, I haven't figured out who I am yet, so how can I think about dating someone?" Yuanyuan smiled and said: "Brother Yan, you are still worried about that matter! Don't think too much. I really don’t know what you young masters from rich families think. Even though you have a lot of money, you are always sentimental. If I were like you, I would have nothing to worry about!" I laughed and said to myself, Lin Feng, you Big mouth, bragging about everything X!

Since someone invited me, I am not the kind of person who insists on pretending, so I finally agreed to Yuanyuan and go to the party with her. Chongxi was the first to get on the bus with a happy face. For him, eating is always the happiest thing.

On the way, I remembered one thing, that is, Chong Xi is also an orphan, so I asked: "Chong Xi, have you ever thought about going there to trace your life experience?" Chong Xi smiled and said, "Me? Hehe, I'm not like you. , for me, Master is everything. If my parents are really still alive, how come they don’t look for me? If they don’t look for me, it proves that they don’t need me at all, but Master, he needs me. !” Chong Xi’s answer was within my expectation, but why shouldn’t I be? For me, my parents are everything to me. Therefore, there is no need for me to hesitate about the so-called choice my father mentioned.

The car stopped in front of the hotel. After the four of us got out of the car, Yuanyuan took Lin Feng and ran upstairs directly. It seemed that she couldn't wait to show off her handsome boyfriend to her colleagues.

Chongxi and I looked at each other and smiled, then followed closely behind and went upstairs.

To be honest, I felt quite embarrassed eating this meal, because there were more than a dozen people at the table, and there were only three of us men. Chong Xi was only interested in eating, so he didn't feel embarrassed. Lin Feng was already famous, so it didn't matter. But I am different. Although I am not as handsome as Lin Feng, as the loneliest man at the table, this meal becomes more and more embarrassing.