Zuo Changlu was also in deep pain at this moment.
Could he say that we had actually succeeded in extending Blind Hong’s life before; but he met my son, and my son set up a trap and broke Blind Hong’s trap, causing Blind Hong to suffer a backlash and die early...
It’s hard to say whether this is good or not, the implications are even greater!
But the twists and turns of this incident were extremely bizarre, especially because it came so suddenly and caught everyone completely off guard. Everything was caught off guard to the extreme.
"You should go to school first."
Zuo Changlu said to Zuo Xiaoduo: "Don't forget, come and see your godfather off tomorrow."
"Yes, I understand."
Zuo Xiaoduo is gone.
When Wu Tiejiang heard this, he froze in shock!
Until Zuo Xiaoduo disappeared, he was still standing there stiffly, his mouth open in a daze, his eyes dull, and his eyeballs hanging out of their sockets.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Changlu frowned: "Who are you showing this stupid behavior to?"
"Godfather?"
Wu Tiejiang looked as if he had eaten shit: "Godfather, what's going on?"
"Don't call me godfather."
Zuo Changlu rolled his eyes.
"You mean to say that you let Xiaoduo... worship Blind Hong as his godfather?" Wu Tiejiang's tone was full of disbelief.
"Why, do you have any objection?"
"I don't have any opinion. It's your business after all... But this... I always feel weird."
Wu Tiejiang said: "If you don't ask more, you will never be sure."
Zuo Changlu said calmly: "Of course, I have other considerations for this."
He said meaningfully: "The most urgent task now is to bury this gentleman in peace."
“That’s as it should be.”
Wu Tiejiang stepped forward and bowed, muttering, "Speaking of Blind Hong, he is still worthy of my bow. But the calculations of you people are too deep, I know I can't understand them, and I don't want to know them. Don't let me hear or see them in the future. I am just a blacksmith, okay?"
Zuo Changlu snorted: "Do you think I wanted you to hear? I wanted you to see? It's just that I'm so curious that I just came in. Who let you in? Was it me? Was it Xiaoduo?"
Wu Tiejiang scratched his head: "I..."
"Go out."
Zuo Changlu said somewhat desolately: "I still want to say a few more words to the blind man."
Wu Tiejiang looked at Zuo Changlu's somewhat bleak face and said worriedly, "Brother Zuo, I shouldn't have said this, but your true identities are rivals. Now everything is just a coincidence... Don't get yourself involved and let your true heart be tarnished."
Zuo Changlu sighed softly, waved his hand, and said sadly: "For a lifetime, for a lifetime."
Wu Tiejiang sighed and retreated obediently.
"etc!"
Suddenly he was stopped by Zuo Changlu again.
"What is it?"
“This guy’s main weapon back then… If I remember correctly, was a hammer?” Zuo Changlu’s eyes were burning, and he was actually filled with shock.
"Yes, he smashed the sky red with his two hammers... The Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer was the nightmare of almost the entire Star Soul Continent. Have you forgotten?"
Wu Tiejiang looked at Zuo Changlu with some surprise.
Suddenly he came to his senses, jumped up with a bang, and yelled: "Hammer method?!"
The corners of Zuo Changlu's mouth twitched, and Wu Tiejiang's mouth twitched as well. The two looked at each other and saw the weirdness on each other's faces.
“Is this God’s will…” Zuo Changlu recalled that Zuo Xiaoduo had been running towards the sledgehammer from the very beginning. Thinking about it now, he couldn’t help but feel his scalp tingling.
Wu Tiejiang only felt his lips and throat dry and astringent. He licked his lips and said dryly, "He...he left the hammer technique behind?"
Zuo Changlu nodded slowly: "It should be..."
Wu Tiejiang was completely dumbfounded.
Thinking about the two hammers he was making that were destined to shake the world in the future, thinking about the fact that Zuo Xiaoduo had Blind Hong as his godfather, and thinking about the hammer technique, he couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back.
"Have you ever experienced his hammer back then?" Zuo Changlu was obviously distracted.
"Brother Zuo, you really think highly of me..." Wu Tiejiang curled his lips and said, "If I had experienced the power of his hammer, would I still be able to forge iron for you here now?"
"Tiejiang," Zuo Changlu said thoughtfully, "You really need to come again."
"Fuck!... What are you doing?" Wu Tiejiang's face turned pale. Why do you want to do it again
"Hammer method!"
Zuo Changlu frowned and said, "I am not good at using the hammer, and I hate it very much. Therefore, I don't have the hammer method. But Xiaoduo is practicing the hammer, so he can't be without the hammer method."
"Isn't the hammer method already available?" Wu Tiejiang pointed at Blind Hong's body and said, "That is universally recognized as the best hammer method in the world throughout history."
"Use your poor brain to think about it. Can this hammering method be exposed?"
Zuo Changlu said angrily: "Once he is recognized, Xiaoduo's enemies will be the whole world! In the entire Xinghun Continent, which family didn't have one or two ancestors who were killed by this bastard?"
"Uh uh uh uh..."
Wu Tiejiang realized: "This is a problem."
"So, Xiaoduo's hammer technique can't be unique to this family. Moreover, his hammer technique is too vicious. From ancient times to the present, all those who have fought with him have been hammered to pieces, their bodies and souls completely destroyed and turned into ashes... The sin of killing is too heavy."
Zuo Changlu pondered and said, "Please bring me some hammering techniques that I like, seven or eight will be enough."
"Seven or eight kinds?!"
Wu Tiejiang's eyes were hanging out, and his voice changed: "Seven or eight kinds that you like? You might as well kill me! In the whole world, there are no more than six kinds of hammer techniques that you like, including the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer. You want seven or eight?"
"It's up to you." Zuo Changlu said casually, "Just send it back when you receive it. If you haven't practiced yet, practice with your hammering method first."
Wu Tiejiang jumped up high: "This is the Eight-Direction Wind and Rain Hammer! Not an iron hammer!"
"You dare to jump high in front of me?" Zuo Changlu narrowed his eyes.
Wu Tiejiang immediately bowed and smiled: "Brother Zuo is so handsome..."
"Okay, you can go out now." Zuo Changlu warned: "This matter is known only to heaven and earth..."
"You know and I know! I understand, Brother Zuo!" Wu Tiejiang nodded repeatedly.
"Well, go away. I want to talk to Lao Hong."
"Okay..."
Wu Tiejiang went out.
…
Zuo Changlu stood in front of Blind Hong's body with his hands behind his back and said softly, "Blind man, Old Hong, maybe others would feel very strange when they see me talking, but I know you won't, you can hear it."
"In fact, in this life, I am just Zuo Changlu, and you are just Blind Hong. Perhaps I know more than you, and I am somewhat calculating. But after so many years of friendship, I believe you also know and can feel it. Our friendship is not false."
"I wanted to stop you and let you live a few more years. Of course, I had some calculations, but more importantly, I hoped that my friends in this life could live a few more days. But man proposes, God disposes, and you passed away earlier... Do you know that your passing away makes me even more lonely?"
"Now I want to find someone to chat with, but there is no one..."
"There is no opponent anymore."
"Even if you want to scheme against someone, there's no one to do it with."
"Blind man, you left too early, too fast!"
"My original intention of coming down here was to stop you, but I failed. Instead, you pinned me down here and I couldn't move. Old Hong... you deserve to be proud of yourself."
"For this last step... I let Xiaoduo worship you as his godfather. You can say that I schemed against you once, or that I fulfilled your last wish... I added this layer of cause and effect to you... Lao Hong, maybe you will thank me in the future!"
"Brother, have a safe journey. We will be enemies in the next life."
Zuo Changlu filled a glass with wine, gently poured it on the ground, and stared intently: "In the next life, we will be enemies of life and death again!"
He filled a glass of wine, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.
…
When Meng Chentian arrived at No. 2 Middle School, Zuo Xiaoduo had stopped fortune-telling and had gone into the gravity room to catch up on today's progress.
After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated and immediately turned and drove in a new direction.
"I don't know if Blind Hong... can come out again."
But when they arrived at Blind Hong's house, the door was locked and an air of decay and decadence emanated from the room.
Meng Chentian's heart sank suddenly, and he was at a loss for a moment, so he simply sat at the door and waited.
After a long, long time.
A handsome middle-aged man slowly appeared from the entrance of the alley and walked towards this side. Seeing Meng Chentian at the door, he still walked towards this side without hesitation.
When he reached the door, he said in a gentle voice, "Please make way. I'm going to get something."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the key and opened the door of Blind Hong's room.
"Who... who are you?"
Meng Chentian was in a state of confusion.
It took me many years of training to have the demeanor and bearing I have today, but this person doesn't look that old either, yet he has such demeanor and bearing... Everything about him is natural and he does it so effortlessly!
This kind of freehand and natural style is beyond comparison in any aspect!
"My last name is Zuo, and I'm a close friend of Blind Hong."
Zuo Changlu glanced at him calmly and said, "What do you want to do with Blind Hong?"
"Yes... there is something."
Somehow, Meng Chentian felt that he was stuttering and unnatural in front of this middle-aged man. He even felt a little cramped, and couldn't relax at all, which was extremely awkward.
"Well, you are late. Blind Hong is already dead."
Zuo Changlu pushed the door open with a creak. He said calmly, "There is no one here to help you. I came here to find some of the blind man's belongings to bury with him."
“Dead…dead?”
At this moment when Meng Chentian was exhausted, he felt that life was just like a dream.
The only person who could solve this problem bypassing Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian is dead
Do you have to be so unlucky?!
Thinking of Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, Meng Chentian suddenly became alert, raised his head and asked, "Your...last name is Zuo?"
Zuo Changlu nodded lightly.
"Then... Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian..." Meng Chentian asked hesitantly.
Zuo Changlu said calmly: "They are my son and my daughter. What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Meng Chentian said: "No, it's not."
Somehow, the only feeling he had when facing Zuo Changlu was awkwardness.
"Um."
Zuo Changlu's voice was quite calm: "Come on, since you are here, come in and do some work. Help me lift this thing, it's too heavy."
… … …
(End of this chapter)