Chapter 43: Bitter Farewell, Heart-wrenching Tears

  Guo Fei thought of the rope he got from the underground fire lake, which was as thick as an arm and made of unknown materials. It had a layer of black glaze on the outside and tiny threads could be seen inside. It was not afraid of fierce fire and was extremely tough. If it were to be split open and made into a weapon like the ribbons in the warrior's space, it would be very suitable for a dancer.

  Guo Fei didn't say it in front of the shop assistants, but instead told Hu Xiaoyue quietly after they left the store.

  "Master, leave this matter to me, I can weave it out."

  "Can you weave?" Guo Fei was surprised.

  "I used to live in a rural village for many years, and I'm familiar with their weaving methods. As long as you find a farming household, they usually have this kind of weaving tool. I'll go ask around, the places that sell clothes should know such households." Hu Xiaoyue thought to herself.

  "Alright, you wait for me in this town. I'm going to Hei Bi for a trip to see a benefactor. Wait for my return." Hu Xiao Yue now has the true energy of the Dance Nymph and the fake Dan's demon guard cultivation, so she should be able to take care of herself here. Moreover, Guo Fei is connected with her through the soldier symbol space, so it shouldn't be a problem. He just instructed her and left for Hei Bi alone.

  The slave barracks, the scenery remains the same, but Guo Fei's heart is surging with emotions. It has been nearly eight months since he arrived in this strange world. Although he is still very weak, he now has confidence to stand firm in this world.

  Thinking of Wen Shu who helped him through difficulties, Guo Fei's heart warmed up, and his figure fluttered as he took advantage of the night to sneak into the slave soldier camp. With Guo Fei's agility, the soldiers guarding the camp naturally couldn't detect him.

  "You're back!" Guo Fei's figure flashed into the small iron-beating courtyard, and a faint greeting was heard.

  Guo Fei looked up and saw that Wen Shu was sitting upright on the stone bench in the center of the courtyard, gazing up at the starry sky, without even a glance at Guo Fei behind him. Guo Fei took out the wine and meat he had brought with him and placed them on the stone table.

  Wen Shu didn't say a word, gently picked up the wine gourd, gulped down a large amount, looked up at the sky again, and slowly stood up.

  Guo Fei was suddenly shocked. When Wen Shu sat on the stool, he was still an ordinary old man. In the moment of slowly standing up, Guo Fei felt his aura suddenly rise, his hunched body straightened like a spear, and his whole body emitted a faint white light. The "slave imprint" on his face suddenly shattered and turned into powder that drifted away, revealing it to be a personal skin mask. Guo Fei had been with him for so long without realizing it.

  At this time, Wen Shu's face was as resolute as a knife cut, although his appearance had not changed much, but Guo Fei almost didn't recognize him.

  "I've been stuck in this place for twenty years, and for twenty years I've been thinking, what is the point of living? My wife and children were brutally murdered right in front of me, and I had to flee like a drowning dog, hiding in this desolate place where no one knows me. Am I, Qin Wen, destined to be a turtle hiding in its shell for the rest of my life? I refuse!" Wen Shu said, then raised his head and took another swig of wine.

  "The Ling family's princess, even if I can't avenge my great hatred, I'll die after biting you once. Otherwise, how will I be able to see my wife and children again after I'm dead? How will my son recognize this cowardly father of his?"

  Guo Fei stared at the Wen Shu in front of him, dazed and speechless, unsure what was wrong with him. He only saw that the white light outside his body grew thicker and thicker, faintly revealing a golden glow.

  "Guo Fei, I've known you for a lifetime, and I've always considered you as my own son. Remember, in this life, don't learn from your uncle Wen. Be a man who stands tall and upright, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge, don't back down. I've been hiding from the avengers for 20 years, leaving me with a heart full of regret, and every day I hear my wife and children scolding me. Now that I've made up my mind, if it weren't for wanting to see you one last time, I would have left already. This may be our last farewell, this is what I'm leaving behind for you. I observe that your five elements should belong to metal, go test your five elements attribute again, and if my guess is correct, you can cultivate the 'Jin Dao Fei Jing'." Wen Shu said, taking out a book made of animal skin from his pocket and placing it on the stone table.

  "Jin Dao Fei Jing!" Guo Fei exclaimed in surprise. He wasn't someone who lacked experience, and any cultivation method related to the five internal organs was extremely valuable, especially high-level ones. The "source" of the body's metal element was stored in the lungs, as Zhao Xue had told him before.

  "This is the imperial family's exclusive cultivation method of the Great Qin Empire. Hmph, I'll pass it on to you, and see what they can do to me." Wen Shu seemed quite agitated, then let out a sigh and said: "However, this set of cultivation methods only reaches the Source Realm, as for the Transformation Realm, that's something I've figured out myself. The subsequent cultivation method is within the Great Qin Empire. If you diligently cultivate this set of methods, in twenty to thirty years, with your comprehension ability, you should be able to break through the Source Realm and possess the martial arts skills of a Sect Master, which will allow you to protect yourself. That way, I can rest assured."

  "Wen Shu, a gentleman avenges himself after ten years, it's not late. Wait until I grow up, we'll go and take revenge together, why the hurry?" Guo Fei didn't quite understand what was going on, but he got the general idea.

  The Ling family's Ji family, Guo Fei didn't know how, but the Ling family's Jiang family's power, Guo Fei had seen before. It seemed that the Ji family wouldn't be much worse, going to find them for revenge would be sending himself to death.

  "I've waited for twenty years, if I wait any longer I'll collapse. A person can die, but they cannot die in humiliation. Guo Fei, take care of yourself and live a good life." Wen Shu finished speaking, golden light appeared on his body, he lifted his foot and stepped onto the golden light, floating away into the air.

  Kuo Fei was stunned, but immediately shouted: "Wen Shu, how will I find you in the future?"

  "Zhongzhou Great Qin Empire, Qin Wen. If I die, never say you knew me, Qin Wen. Take care!" A golden light flashed and disappeared into the darkness of night, shining exceptionally brightly.

  "Wen Shu!" Guo Fei sat dazed on the stone bench, unaware that tears were streaming down his face.

  "The Ling family, even if you are the heavens, if Wen Shu has any misfortune, I swear to destroy your family." Guo Fei drank wine to drown his tears, finishing off the entire wineskin in one gulp. With each mouthful, he would say this sentence again and again.

  "It's time to go." Guo Fei let out a heavy sigh, putting the book left by Wen Shu into the space of his token. He sat upright here for three whole days, drinking several jars of wine, his mind dazed and his heart bewildered.

  Qin Wen, Guo Fei regarded him as the only elder, relative, and even his past life's relatives had never been so concerned about himself. What made Guo Fei even more unthinkable was that he actually had such a high level of cultivation, able to fly in mid-air. But despite having such a high level of cultivation, his wife and children were brutally killed without daring to resist slightly, and he was pursued by the Ji family like a stray dog, forced to change his name and become a slave soldier.

  Qin Wen's heart was bleeding, and Guo Fei's heart was also bleeding. For the first time, Guo Fei felt his own insignificance, that kind of helpless and anguished pain deeply stimulated Guo Fei.

  "I must get stronger!" Guo Fei tidied up his clothes, put the books on the stone table into the token space, and stood up to leave.

  This slave barracks is basically in a state of disuse. The Ghost Tribe's defeat has brought a temporary halt to the war, and hardly anyone comes here. In three days, not a single person has come.

  The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the cold wind blows gently, Guo Fei steps on the moonlight and quietly leaves.

  "Huh!" Guo Fei was walking when he suddenly felt a jolt of fear, a sense of panic transmitted from the military symbol space into his mind.

  "Hu Xiaoyue is in trouble!" Guo Fei was shocked, his figure suddenly transformed into a black afterimage, rushing forward at high speed.

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