East China Sea, Ji Daowu? Ling Shiran, the west land of Zha Aishan? Pavilion.

In front of the mourning hall, Jiang Ning was still kneeling there.

It's been three days.

Lin Yuzhen was with him. She knew that Jiang Ning needed someone to be by his side at this time, and this was what she should do.

"One of my own comments on right and wrong, merits and demerits,"

Jiang Ning looked at the spirit card, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I know you are worried about me and have conflicts with these hidden families, but have you ever thought that if they force you to death, I will definitely pay the price!"

He clenched his fists.

I know it in my heart.

No matter what Taoist is or the master, he is his master, who has raised himself for more than ten years, taught himself to be a human being, and taught himself to practice martial arts.

Until he died, he still thought about himself and endured humiliation and anger alone.

But isn't he sorry?

Until his death, he could not save his beloved woman.

"Daoren He doesn't want you to repeat his mistakes."

Lin Yuzhen pursed her lips and took a deep breath, "?Separate from the person she loves, he has experienced it, so he doesn't want you to experience it again."

That kind of pain is separated from the person you love the most for twenty years!

She can't imagine, and she is even more unwilling to imagine. How can people who have no personal experience say that they empathize with each other?

If you let yourself be separated from Jiang Ning and you will never be able to meet again, Lin Yuzhen will only feel that it will be the darkest days of your life.

She... definitely can't hold on!

Jiang Ning took a deep breath, turned his head, looked at Lin Yuzhen, and reached out to bring her into her arms.

"I won't let you leave, no one can separate us."

He hugged Lin Yuzhen and gently stroked her long hair: "No one can do it!"

...

Jiangning took away the ashes of Daoren He.

He remembered that Taoist He once told him that if he died one day, he would ask Jiang Ning to send his ashes back to the Taoist temple where he had been.

Lin Yuzhen is back.

Lin is developing rapidly now, and there are many things every day, and she needs to make decisions. She cannot stop her steps.

Jidao Martial Arts Hall!

Jiangning sat in the middle of the hall, with Tan Xing and others sitting on both sides.

They are all respected masters in the world circle.

This time, the Fang family came to He Daoren to make trouble in front of the mourning hall, which made them very angry!

Not to mention, Fang Hongshankou made wild words and tried his best to belittle the world circles. His appearance was arrogant and made them even more uncomfortable.

"These hidden families really think that they are superior to others."

An old master clenched his fists and said angrily, "In their eyes, we are all ants? Can they bully them wantonly?"

Even if he is a Taoist!

Such masters were also played with applause by them and threatened them to use them for twenty years. In the end, even if they paid the price of their lives, they could not save the person they wanted to save.

The so-called hidden families like the Fang family did not regard their lives as their lives.

What transcends the world is simply bullshit!

"I think it's great to bring everyone together,"

Tan Xing said, "Our circle of the world has been in decline for too long, so many people despise us and even want to humiliate us again and again. I, Tan Xing, will never agree!"

After he finished speaking, the few people sitting around him nodded and agreed.

They have the dignity of warriors and the persistence and belief of older generations in the martial arts circles. How could others easily trample on them?

Tan Xing glanced around and said loudly: "Everyone, Jiang Ning is the owner of the museum. His original intention of establishing the Jidao Martial Arts Museum is to give everyone a place to communicate and to allow the inheritance of the Jianghu circle to be kept from breaking."
Chapter completed!