When Wei Feng came back to his senses, Liu Yong and the old man were no longer where they were. He looked around blankly. The people present were either burying their heads in tears or slumped in tears.
Civilians were still pouring out of the green vortex, but as soon as they appeared in the world, they felt grief filling their hearts, and they couldn't help crying on the spot.
He walked gently to Liu Cun and wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder. He raised his hand in the air, but hesitated. After hesitating again and again, he finally put it down.
"Master is no longer here." Liu Cun murmured, his voice full of confusion and grievance, like a child who was lost and couldn't find his parents.
Wei Feng didn't know how to answer. There was no such thing as empathy in the world. Only individuals could understand personal joy and sorrow.
Although he came to this world inexplicably and could no longer see his parents, wife and children in his previous life, he knew in his heart that they were still alive and would still work hard to live in another world.
Although Father Wei and Mother Wei in this world gave birth to him and raised him, and were very kind to him, the part of his heart that belonged to his family had always been occupied, and it was difficult for Father Wei and Mother Wei to enter his heart.
In addition, in this world where living itself is a challenge, Wei's father and Wei's mother only kept him fed and clothed. Psychological construction and emotional communication were almost non-existent. Relatively speaking, the relationship was not that deep. Their passing Although Wei Feng was heartbroken, he was not devastated.
But Liu Cun's situation is most likely different. The two are masters and apprentices, not father and son, but they have the same surname. Liu Cun is so sad, so Liu Yong is most likely a master and father to him.
In fact, Liu Cun may only be a relative like Liu Yong in the world. Wei Feng knew that he must be heartbroken about the feeling of losing his only close relative, but only Liu Cun could understand how painful it was.
"Master only taught me how to use the sword, but he didn't teach me any sword skills. He said that no matter how exquisite the sword skills of others are, they are not as good as his own." When he said this, Liu Cun's tone was full of regret.
"But before he left, he still taught me three swords."
Others don't know, but Liu Cun himself knows very well that when the master used the last three swords, he attached his spiritual thoughts to his body, allowing him to fully comprehend the three swords from the inside out.
"But Master has clearly said that other people's sword skills belong to others after all, even Master himself is no exception, so I only take one of his three swords as a souvenir."
After saying these words, Liu Cun returned to his expressionless look, as if all his previous emotions had been vented through these few words.
He did not say that he was abandoned by his parents when he was a child and had been living with Master since he could remember; he did not say that his name was given by Master, Liu Cun, the existence of existence; he did not say that Master would take good care of him in every possible way, Only when practicing swordsmanship, he was extremely strict; he did not say that his talent was actually average, and that his ability to perform like a genius was all cultivated by his master...
There are many, many things he has not said, and he is not ready to say that after the master is gone, he will continue to live, because his name is Liu Cun, the existence of Cun.
Liu Cun knew the reason for his master's trip to the capital. The words his master said along the way were all about the funeral arrangements. He had already been mentally prepared.
He knew that his master had always had a wish, that is, to return to the capital to see his old friend, but he did not expect that he would not be able to reach the capital after all.
When the officials came to their senses, they subconsciously wiped away their tears.
After being frightened before and crying bitterly afterwards, Gong Zhengfu felt that he had lost all face. He hurriedly arranged a few words, got on his sedan chair and left.
The adjutants took the order, shouted loudly to wake up the soldiers from the sad mood, and arranged for them to gather together the people who came out of the vortex, and then conduct interrogations one by one.
While the officials were busy arranging their appearance, no one noticed that two people were missing from the venue.
outside the city.
Wei Feng rubbed his sore arm and asked helplessly, "Why are we running?"
Liu Yong walked forward without looking back, "It's troublesome to stay there. I hate trouble."
Wei Feng can imagine that he will definitely face interrogations like household registration checks next. After learning that there are such bizarre things as whirlpools, he will definitely take the people present into custody first, and then report to the superiors, waiting for the next instructions, etc. After a set of procedures, it can take as little as three or two days or as long as half a month. It is impossible to predict.
"Then why are you dragging me along?" Wei Feng asked, and the gray dog next to him also responded: "Ugh?"
He would rather stay where he is, even if he will be restricted for a few days, at least there will be no trouble later. The caravan has registered his information. If this matter is pursued with An County, it is not impossible to classify him as a fugitive, and he wants to Those who are going to take the Academy Exam should not have any problems with the procedures.
"You owe me a favor, and I have to make sure that you live well and have the chance to repay it when you grow up." Liu Cun said confidently.
Wei Feng recalled that what Liu Yong seemed to have said at that time was indeed "you owe us a favor." Moreover, even if he only owed Liu Yong a favor, it would be reasonable to transfer it to Liu Cun after Liu Yong died.
As for the so-called favor, Wei Feng has never cared about it. He is currently of low strength and has no talent. He is not asking for trouble if he cares about the so-called favor. When he grows up, Liu Cun may be dead, and the favor will disappear. No need to pay it back.
Although it sounds a little unconscionable to say this, it is the reality. Worrying about the future will only increase your worries.
As for having escaped now, not to mention whether Liu Cunrang would not let him go back, he was not willing to go back and throw himself into a trap. If the official knew that he had gained something after listening to other people's descriptions, he would have no right to do so. Whether he had the strength or not, and whether he had done anything malicious, he didn't even have the ability to fight back.
"Then where are we going?" Wei Feng asked casually.
"Of course I'm going to the Academy." Liu Cun said matter-of-factly.
"Are you also going to take the Academy Exam?" Wei Feng asked subconsciously, a little surprised.
Liu Cun rarely looked back at him, his eyes seeming to say, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Was saving you in vain?
He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm going to apply for a job as a tutor in the academy."
"Oh." Wei Feng was not embarrassed. He didn't know what level Liu Cun was, or he knew almost nothing about the world of cultivation. It was normal for him to guess wrong.
"Then what state are you in?" he asked casually.
"Dragon Gate." Liu Cunyan replied concisely and concisely.
"Oh." Wei Feng seemed to have heard of this realm: "Is it very strong?"
"..."
Liu Cun didn't know how to answer, so he simply didn't answer. It's not like you haven't seen whether he is strong or not. Now he said he was too modest and said he was too modest. He really couldn't answer.
Wei Feng didn't care. He took two steps to catch up, bumped him with his shoulder, and chuckled: "Tell me what realms you practitioners have and what each realm is like."
"Aren't you going to apply for the Academy? You don't even know this?" Liu Cun glanced at him sideways.
Wei Feng shrugged: "No one told me, how do I know? Didn't I tell you that I haven't even qualified for the exam?"
"..."
Liu Cun stopped and looked at him carefully from top to bottom, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Is it weird?" Wei Feng said carelessly: "I was born in a village. I have never been to the city a few times since I was a child. I have never even read a book. Isn't this normal?"
