give me a chance to be a good person

The most helpless thing in the world is nothing but the casting of pearls in secret, and the dust of swords.

Song Wuhe was Meng Chen's sharp blade.

"I'm just a useless person now, but I can still hide in the dark thanks to everyone's respect."

As soon as Song Wuhe finished speaking, Shang Shijing couldn't help but bewildered. He was about to go out, but Wu Lang grabbed him. The other party shook his head and said, "He's not talking about us."

Are you talking about us?

Suddenly two more people jumped out of the wind and sand, but they were disciples wearing Kunlun Palace costumes, a man and a woman, neither of them were very old.Because of the two of them, Shang Shijing realized that Song Wuhe was not wearing the uniform of a Kunlun Palace disciple today, and couldn't help but think of it. Thinking of the obviously incomparable slap on his face, he had a guess.

Song Wuhe was obviously a little surprised, he said softly: "So it's you, Junior Sister Liu and Junior Brother Shen."

The young man had a more stable temperament, moved his lips, and barely showed a sad and normal expression on his face: "Song...Senior Brother Song."

"Senior brother, don't go!" The girl couldn't care less about this, tears streaming down her cheeks, and choked up, "Shu'er doesn't want you to go, senior brother loves me the most, and I don't want Shu'er to be sad, senior brother, you promise Shu'er, don't leave because of Lao Shizi's Zhu Cheng, the master is just angry, he won't want you, then Zhu Cheng is clearly a big villain, you...why do you like him?"

Song Wuhe felt a little helpless, but still said calmly: "Junior Sister, Brother Cheng and I are innocent, it's just an ordinary friendship, not as written in that book." Although he said it was ordinary, he could see it Came out very disgusted and bored about it.

"Then you...then why...why did you contradict Master for him." The girl cried so hard that she didn't have time to wipe her face with her hands, and choked up, "Senior brother, can you listen to Shu'er, let's go back , Master walked very slowly, I know he is waiting for you to change your mind, if you refuse to go back, you really will never go back."

Song Wuhe sighed softly, and there was a little sadness between his brows. He really cared about this girl, and he didn't speak for a while, but turned to look at the boy, and said lightly: "Junior Brother Shen, are you also here to persuade me?" ?”

"Yes... and no." The boy's eyes were slightly red, and he forced himself to say, "I want an answer, and I'll make a decision when it comes."

Song Wuhe was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "From the moment I turned my back on Master, I couldn't go back. Brother Cheng's temperament is unpredictable, but he is not a troublemaker. He stole the Kunlun Pearl with all his heart. For me, now that his body is separated, how can I bear to see his corpse exposed in the wilderness, and there will be no peace forever."

Liu Shu'er said bitterly: "If he really cared about senior brother wholeheartedly, how could he cause all these troubles, causing senior brother Qi, junior brother, and senior brother Xue to die, and now even your reputation, senior brother, has been ruined. Once, woo woo woo... Shu'er doesn't care, he deserves it, but senior brother... you still have a bright future, why bother."

"What future do I have?" Song Wuhe sighed softly, his expression slightly moved, but he changed his mind and said, "Shu'er, I'm already a useless person, brother Cheng really didn't think carefully about this matter, but this battle of wits The change is not all due to him alone. One drink and one peck, could it be pre-determined, and there must be a reason for it. I have known him for many years, and now I have come to such a bleak end. After so many years, it is finally It couldn't be dragged on."

Liu Shu'er refused to give up, and persuaded: "Brother, no matter how much love he has with you, our childhood sweethearts with you, since we were young, can't we be worth a dead man like him?"

Song Wuhe took a deep look at her, and said softly: "Shu'er, if senior brother's head is chopped off by the people of the cult and hung on the bone cave to be exposed to the wind and rain, the sun and the rain, it will make everyone laugh , what will happen to you?"

"How is that possible!" Liu Shu'er felt anxious as soon as she thought about that scene, and hurriedly said, "Shu'er will never let this happen! Shu'er, Shu'er will definitely let senior brother get well!"

"That's right. Good Shu'er, the same goes for senior brother."

Liu Shu'er was dumbfounded. Realizing that she couldn't speak to Song Wuhe, she immediately cast her eyes on the young man beside her, shook his arm, and said eagerly: "Junior Brother Shen, hurry up and say something! Can you help me?" I advise Senior Brother Song to speak quickly."

The young man said in a deep voice, "There is no possibility of change?"

"There is no possibility of change." Song Wuhe nodded.

The young man thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, we will help you, but the road will be long and difficult, Song...Mr. Song will walk alone."

Song Wuhe was extremely pleased, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Liu Shu'er couldn't believe it: "What are you talking about! Junior brother, how can you say that! Didn't we agree? We will take the senior brother back!"

"Sister Shu..." The young man shook his head, with a suppressed sadness on his face, "Senior Brother Song, let's go."

The young man walked alone in front, and his thick true essence opened up an aura shield to block the cold and ghostly aura. He then explained: "Now... now we are still brothers, and I will respect you. I will say goodbye to you when you bury me. Sincerity, we can’t balance good and evil, and then bridges will return to bridges, roads will return to roads, and we will no longer be brothers!”

The two of them watched such a good show for no reason, and their hearts became very clear. Shang Shijing whispered: "Song Wuhe was expelled from the teacher's sect as expected."

"It was rumored that he had an affair with Zhu Cheng, and now he was going to collect Zhu Cheng's bones. Ling Yuanzi was so angry that he didn't beat him to death." Wu Lang's point was not right, but he said something else go head to head.

"Ling Yuanzi?" Shang Shijing asked doubtfully.

Wu Lang nodded and said: "Yes, Ling Yuanzi is the current head of the Kunlun Palace. Song Wuhe and Qi Feiyun are both his disciples. He is quite capable. He is extremely strict. He is not in harmony with the Bliss Gate. Some of his disciples secretly had a relationship with a female disciple of the Bliss Gate. After being found out, he was beaten to death to make an example of others. Now Song Wuhe violated several school rules in a row, and he only got a slap in the face , was expelled from the mountain gate without incident, these two disciples are probably here to protect him from being hurt by evil spirits, it seems that Ling Yuanzi really loves this disciple very much."

Shang Shijing secretly said: This old man is so fierce, I'm afraid he is a big elder of my FFF religion.

"If he really loved Song Wuhe, Song Wuhe wouldn't be a useless person." Shang Shijing said lightly.

But Wu Lang shook his head and said: "Kunlun beads and other fetishes always have their aura exhausted. The spiritual veins of Kunlun Palace have been exhausted for many years, and they are all protected by Kunlun beads. It is not easy for Ling Yuanzi to maintain Kunlun Palace. If he is extremely selfish, Willful and reckless, the Kunlun Palace may not be able to support it now. Since he loves Song Wuhe so much, and Song Wuhe was damaged by him, Ling Yuanzi feels very painful and guilty, so even if Song Wuhe told him to stay It became a big joke among the crowd, and Song Wuhe was not angered by it."

"Brother appreciates him?" Shang Shijing asked again.

Wu Lang sighed lightly and said: "Everyone has their own difficulties, no one is perfect, even if Ling Yuanzi has all kinds of faults and mistakes, he is indeed worthy of the Kunlun Palace."

Shang Shijing couldn't help but think of Fat Whale.

In the past, Shang Shijing was very envious of Fat Whale. When Fat Whale came, he was already a high-ranking city lord, with swordsmanship and spirit turtle beside him; There are not many, the entire city of Yantao City is tied to one person, Shang Shijing thinks it is impossible to do it.

It is not surprising that the human heart always has selfish desires. Some people can do it rashly, while others have to choose carefully.

Just like Fat Whale, he has to decide in the end whether to be the happy and carefree Fat Whale or Yi Jianhan who is superior.He still has a lot of passion, and he has some feelings for Yantao City, so he will definitely choose the latter, even if he doesn't choose, fate and even life, including life and death, will push Fat Whale to become the latter.

In fact, there was never any choice.

Unless Fat Whale is crazy enough to be like Shang Shijing, there is no other choice.

There are still people in Shang Shijing who hate him, and can still curse this unfair fate, but Fat Whale is driven by fate, but no one can hate him, because all these decisions are made by himself, and it is his conscience and responsibility Tormenting and roasting him, forcing him to walk a path of torment and difficulty.

People in this world, as Wu Lang said, each has its own difficulties.

When Shang Shijing thought of the paper crane, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart. When he looked again, the fake Zhu Cheng's head had already been removed. According to the normal arrangement and development, Shang Shijing was supposed to go out at this time, but The two children were still there, but he didn't show his birth in the end, but watched them bury the head on the spot, and set up a stone tablet. The boy and the girl stood with Song Wuhe for a while, and it was the boy who was holding the willow Shu'er left, and the girl left reluctantly.

Song Wuhe didn't leave immediately, but untied his zither and sat in front of the tomb. The Ten Thousand Bone Cave wasn't good for his health, but judging by his indifferent appearance, he didn't seem to care too much.

The desolate sound of the zither sounded faintly. Although Shang Shijing had already guessed his identity, he was still overjoyed. The person he wanted to save and the person he wanted to know were the same person, and there was no such coincidence anymore.

Wu Lang couldn't help feeling deeply, and said softly: "I've heard of Song Wuhe's qin art for a long time, and I don't want to achieve this, it's just too sad."

The two couldn't bear to disturb Song Wuhe's elegance, but Shang Shijing was a little worried about his health. When he couldn't decide what to do, he suddenly heard a crackling sound, and someone shouted: "Xiaohe, don't do it!" Stupid thing!"

Song Wuhe couldn't help being slightly startled, looked up, and saw Zhu Cheng stepping out of the night, although his clothes were torn, his body was covered in dried blood, his arms were severed, but he was still alive.

It was a shocking sound.

Shang Shijing couldn't hide anymore, so he also showed up together.

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