Chapter 35 Chapter 5 Sword in Hand, Destiny in Hand

The plum tree struck by lightning has fallen, the fire has been extinguished, and the sparks like stars have disappeared into the night. Heaven and earth asked to restore tranquility. The light in the old man's eyes disappeared, and his tired and aging look appeared again. He slowly put away the whetstone, and slowly tied the burden in a knot. ——Just now he has untied a thread between heaven and earth, but now he has tied a knot for himself, a knot that will never be untied again. Yang Zheng was watching, watching all the movements of the old man, just like a famous swordsman watching the moves of another famous swordsman.

Once the knot is tied, one must go. The old man had stood up, but his back was bent, as if the burden weighed tens of thousands of catties, which made him unable to straighten up. ——Actually, why doesn’t everyone have a burden in their work? A package containing family, life, affection and love. Yang Zheng looked at the burden in the old man's hand, and suddenly asked, "How is she?" The night is gloomy, the plum blossoms are withered, the ground is covered with dead leaves, and the weeds on the path left such a sentence. "Go ahead, there's always something" ends, and she'll be right where she's supposed to be. "

The footsteps are far away and have disappeared. People have to go after all, just like the past of the Long Nightclub. The night is over, the light is still in the future, but it is not far away.