Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

Lu Zhenjun was holding Wang Keshan's hand and talking incessantly about his bravery.

"Brother Lu!"

"Lu, you are still the best."

"Zhenjun, you really made a big splash."

"..."

The soldiers passing by would give Lu Zhenjun a thumbs up, say hello or say words of praise from time to time.

"See? Now I have become famous with just one battle." Lu Zhenjun said proudly to Tiechui.

Wang Keshan listened carefully. Seeing Lu Zhenjun's expression, the smile on his face gradually widened. Then he looked at Zhou Leng beside him and said:

"It seems that the food that was eaten was not wasted. Last time he repelled the human-faced spider, and this time he turned the situation around by himself. The young people nowadays are no worse than us back then. They are all heroes."

Lu Zhenjun always acted like the best in front of others, but now he said shyly:

"How dare I call myself a hero in front of you? It was my senior who helped me regulate my body. Otherwise, with my strength, I would have been killed by that chrysanthemum monster long ago. It's so disgusting. The opponent really has everything. You don't know the intestine spirit at the end. My God, it's only because I'm fast. Anyone else would have been sprayed with shit!"

After saying this, even the serious Zhou Leng couldn't help laughing out loud, and the people around him burst into laughter.

Zhou Leng said: "That's not some intestine spirit, that's Qin Lang!"

Wang Keshan said in surprise: "Qin Lang? The traitor?"

"Yes, he performed a blood sacrifice to increase his strength, but it was not done properly, and his intestines got tangled around his head. They were the intestines of several people."

"Ugh!" Lu Zhenjun retched.

Tiechui rolled her eyes at Lu Zhenjun. She looked into the distance and said, "Look, there's a rainbow."

Several people looked up and saw the sky showing a colorful smiling face.

Two days later.

Because of his outstanding performance and ability, Lu Zhenjun was transferred to the headquarters, and a new person will take over the bookstore where he is stationed.

Lu Zhenjun wanted Zhou Leng and the other man to go with him to the headquarters. He said earnestly:

"It would be great if you two could come with me. Although our journey together was not long, it was unforgettable. Now that you are leaving alone, I feel empty inside."

Zhou Leng looked at Wang Keshan. She didn't care and just waited to see what the other party meant.

Wang Keshan declined: "I want to go back to Sichuan Province and take a look."

"Then I'll go to Sichuan Province to find you when I'm free, but it's not convenient for the two of you to act alone, and you can't just go and taste the food, so let Tiechui follow you."

Tiechui looked at Zhou Leng hopefully, his eyes seemed to say, "Take me with you, I want to become stronger too."

"Okay then." Wang Keshan saw this but did not refuse.

It was easy for the three of them to return to Sichuan Province. They took a special plane back with the soldiers who came here to support.

In five months, the three of them traveled all over Sichuan Province.

Same hotpot restaurant, almost the same ingredients, just different people.

With so many diners every day, the proprietress has long forgotten about those three people.

Wang Keshan had already possessed Tiechui. He said as he ate, "That's great. Look how happy they are."

Zhou Leng turned his head and saw the woman greeting guests with sweat on her face. She had a warm smile on her face and looked really happy. At least for Wang Keshan, such a life was a happy one.

The defense of Kunlun Pass seemed to have passed a long time ago, and the hustle and bustle of the city had long dispelled their nervous nerves.

After paying the bill, Tiechui touched his not-so-bulky belly and said, "This is such a good life. It won't be long before I can walk as fast as the wind and have unlimited strength."

After dinner, the three of them walked through the alley and onto the street. Wang Keshan looked carefully at the people coming and going. After a while, he suddenly said:

"I want to leave."

Zhou Leng and Tiechui both stopped and turned their heads to look at him.

"why?"

Wang Keshan looked at Zhou Leng's puzzled face and said with a smile:

"I have seen the prosperity of China today, but no matter how prosperous it is, I still feel that I do not belong here. I have seen promising young people like Zhenjun who are dedicated to the country, and I have seen that even after a hundred years, many people have not forgotten us. I am very satisfied. Really, I am very satisfied!"

Tiechui's eyes were slightly red and filled with tears.

Zhou Leng asked: "Have you really thought it through?"

Wang Keshan laughed out loud, a rare laugh. He looked at the tall buildings in the distance and the crowd nearby and said, "I'm tired."

Tiechui said, "Aren't you going to meet Lu Zhenjun again?"

"It's gone, that's good."

Five days later, at the same midnight, the three said goodbye in the dark.

Wang Keshan said softly: "Xiao Songzi, Wang Jun, Li Chen... Brothers, I am coming. Walk slowly on the Yellow Springs Road. I am coming to find you."

Tiechui wiped away his tears and saw Zhou Leng tearing up a talisman. Then a small vortex appeared above Wang Keshan's head and he was instantly sucked in.

"Comrade Keshan, rest in peace." Tiechui saluted.

The target of the mission left, and Zhou Leng naturally had no reason to stay. He looked at Tiechui and said, "I am leaving too. I will give you these four pictures."

The four pictures of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons were originally obtained by Zhou Leng, and later handed them in. After they were handed in, the official people couldn't open them at all. They didn't want to offend Zhou Leng, so they sent the four pictures back. Now that Zhou Leng is leaving, these four pictures are of no use to her.

"senior."

"Don't worry, the restriction has been removed. You can use it now. I told you the method before."

Tiechui took the four pictures with both hands, and after carefully putting them into her pocket, she said, "Where are you going, senior? Will you come back?"

Zhou Leng looked into the void and said, "I won't be back, don't worry. When I was bored, I wrote a few small spells in the bookstore. You can study them. It's a small gift for you."

Tiechui's expression changed slightly because the senior mentioned you.

Zhou Leng ignored the change in Tiechui's expression and pressed a button to return to the workshop.

Not long after Zhou Leng disappeared, a man walked out of thin air from the void she had been looking at. That man was the Taoist priest who had first woken up to encourage everyone during the battle of Kunlun Pass. He said helplessly, "She is too powerful. Fortunately, she has no hostility."

Tiechui said: "We have no ill intentions, otherwise we would have been killed by the sword long ago."

"Yes, there are always people who are better than you. But we have to go to the bookstore first to take a look at the spells left by Senior Zhou Leng. Although she said they are minor spells, they are enough for us to study carefully."

"Without further ado, let's set off now."

The darkness concealed the two people's leaving figures.

A week later, when Lu Zhenjun attended a magic seminar, he learned that Wang Keshan and Zhou Leng had left. He felt complicated. Although the time was not long, the days following the two felt like half a lifetime. This would be his lifelong wealth.

History is written into chapters and is often recited. All the past is gone, but we should look to the heroes of today.