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The spring is getting more and more prosperous, but Xie Minxing can't sleep at night.

His body was still weak, and he fell asleep early when he arrived at the inn, but although he fell asleep early, he couldn't fall asleep anyway. His body was no longer as heavy as before, and he didn't have any symptoms of Qi and blood colliding. , he still couldn't feel the sword energy that originally belonged to him.

He didn't know whether his sword energy was in a deep sleep or completely disappeared. After returning from calamity, he strolled around the gate of life and death, but he thought about opening it more than before. Before, he was always afraid that he would not be able to use the sword for a while. What's the matter, but when the day comes, he will let go, he thinks, if this sword energy really can't come back, when the senior sister comes back, everything will be over, and he won't practice martial arts anymore , he took his clothes and became an ordinary citizen.

Bailumen has its own fate, and he also wants to be in the same breath, and also wants to share the joys and sorrows, but if the destiny allows him to be an ordinary person, he will not painstakingly force him.

He has no sword, but still has a little Ayi.

He has never looked at Ayi's appearance carefully. He doesn't know whether Ayi will be like him, or more like that person. He thinks it's good anyway. Ayi doesn't want to learn swords. If his hands are like That person, holding a pen and paper is also very good.

Thinking like this, he felt anxious, and couldn't help taking out the silk flower that he had trampled thousands of times to look at. It was still early, but he felt extremely tormented. Suddenly, the door opened with a creaking sound. opened.

Xie Minxing's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to complain unreasonably about the young man's lack of punctuality, but he felt that this was inappropriate, so he turned his head with a restrained expression.

But bumped into Song Guhong's ice-cold face.

Xie Minxing immediately changed his expression, and said respectfully, "Uncle Song."

Song Guhong glanced at him, and said, "You can't wait to get up before your body recovers? Could something be wrong?"

Xie Minxing was frightened into a cold sweat, only thinking that Pei Zijun would not come here sooner or later, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing."

Song Guhong sat down, didn't seem to intend to leave, and said, "You probably still resent me for imprisoning you in the library half a year ago."

"I don't dare... Uncle Song is for my own good." Xie Minxing said, "I made a mistake at that time, and again... that weird appearance, I shouldn't have... I should have thanked Uncle Song for everything."

Song Guhong sighed, "I was really angry at that time, you sneaked into the library, and that thing disappeared again, and I heard the gossip between you and the leader of the Qingyang Sect, I thought you would... Follow her mistakes..."

she?who is it?

Xie Minxing raised his head and saw that this senior uncle who had always been cold-hearted and cold-faced showed that lonely and confused expression for the first time. In the dark night, neither he nor Song Guhong spoke, just when he thought his senior uncle was about to fall into meditation When it was over, Song Guhong suddenly said, "You should have seen it when you sneaked into the library... our little junior sister."

Xie Minxing suddenly remembered the woman in red in the portrait.

"It is said that there are three sages in Bailumen, but it is not true. At that time, the master accepted four disciples in total, but then only me, your master, and Pu Daozhi were left. Our little junior sister is not as rumored. Died, but she... went astray."

"She is Master's young disciple. She is very young. When she entered the master's school, she was wrapped in red swaddling clothes by Master and carried back to Beiman Mountain. At that time, the three of us were already teenagers. The junior sister holds it in her hand and loves her dearly. She has been extremely gifted since she was a child, and even the three of us senior brothers combined can't catch up with her. She just grew up like a jewel like a treasure—"

"and after?".Xie Minxing couldn't figure it out, if the first half of her life was so smooth, joyful and carefree, without any setbacks, why was it she who became the devil who was angry with both humans and gods?

"Later, when she grew up, we took her on a tour down the mountain. At that time, we didn't know that the mountains would be high and the rivers long, but we would never return to Bailumen for the rest of our lives."

In Song Guhong's memory, that year was the year of war in Dachao. He was young and hungry, and starved to death. The first half of the junior sister's life was smooth and smooth. Where has he seen such a hell on earth? Between life and death, there is no morality. It is not uncommon to see tortellini, and he will always remember that little girl in red crying and begging her senior brothers to save them, at worst I can eat less sugar in the future.

"At that time, she was so naive, always thinking that if she sacrificed something, she could be all people, but she didn't expect that she was so small, and human nature was so greedy. When she was full, she would want more things. When they were hungry, they worshiped the fairy girl who gave them food, but when they were full, they wanted to give their fairy girl... At that time, we watched the little junior sister’s disappointment and depression day by day, and she didn’t ask any more questions. Her seniors, why do people do this? Why do they treat me like this? I obviously mean well?"

"Later she stopped asking. We didn't know at that time. Maybe at that time, she was already disappointed in this world. From then on, she never loved anyone but herself."

"We traveled all the way like this, doing good deeds all the way, and it has been more than a year. In the early spring of the next year, we passed a village that had just suffered from a disease and was impoverished. We continued to provide tonic medicine and porridge. Next, rest in the ancestral hall at the entrance of the village. We were all young at that time, and we even took ecstasy. For some reason, it turned out that the villagers saw that the four of us were well-dressed and charitable. Instead of being grateful, they became malicious. When they saw us Little Junior Sister is good-looking, but she actually wants to...defile her..."

"I will always remember that night, the little girl we spoiled and grew up was lost by us just like that."

"After that night, my junior sister went mad. She killed everyone in the village, even the old and weak, women and children. She cut off their flesh piece by piece and forced their relatives to eat it. After doing these things, she disappeared, and then a female Shura in red appeared in the Jianghu, you probably have heard her name, Yao Qianji."

Xie Minxing had already speculated in his heart, but hearing him say it himself, his heart was still shaken.

Song Guhong sneered, "At that time when our brothers and sisters went down the mountain, we still wanted to take our favorite pearl to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, drink good wine, watch a shadow puppet show, and see the world's fireworks that she had never seen before, but where would it be?" Thinking of it, we just lost our apple of the eye and never got it back."

"The three of us also asked her if she would turn back. We spoke so harshly and asked her if she would turn back, but we never really gave her a way to turn back."

"Later, the three of us thought about it. In fact, we were wrong. I shouldn't let her grow up in a honeypot, without setbacks, without knowing the dangers of the world, and I shouldn't suddenly show all the evils in the world to her."

"Actually, we should have realized that junior sister is different from other little girls. She doesn't like red makeup and brocade clothes, and she doesn't admire human love. She is only obsessed with the highest martial arts, competitive, and she can't survive without madness."

"After she was disappointed in everything, what she could grasp was probably the best martial arts in the world. What happened to her later, why she stole this sect technique and established the Qingyang Sect, is another story."

"Uncle Song," Xie Minxing said suddenly, "Actually, I have met Aunt Yao..."

Song Guhong was a little astonished and raised his head.

"Yao Qianji is no longer here." Xie Minxing said.

She died silently in a cold night, just like every lost life.

Song Guhong was stunned for a moment, then let out a relieved smile.

He said, "That's it, that's fine."

No matter for Yao Qianji himself, the people involved in that entanglement, or the people who died in Yao Qianji's hands, it's the same, that's fine.

May their little girl know the world, know good and evil in the next life, and have no worries in her life.

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"Thinking about it later, it was probably because of my junior sister that I was too strict with you." Song Guhong asked suddenly, "That child is still alive in this world."

Xie Minxing didn't know why he suddenly brought up this matter, but he didn't dare to hide it, so he nodded.

He glanced at Xie Minxing again, and said, "The child that Mr. Pei is holding in his arms must be that evil seed in your stomach."

Xie Minxing kept silent, and Song Guhong said again, "I won't do anything to the child, no matter how many sins his father has done, the child is always innocent."

"Uncle Song, this kid is actually..." Xie Minxing swallowed halfway through his words, thinking, Xie Minxing, Xie Minxing, you are shameless yourself, why bother to trouble him.

"Okay, okay, you haven't recovered yet, you should rest early." Song Guhong waved his hand, "We will set off for Bailumen tomorrow morning."

"Uncle Song, I won't go back." Xie Minxing said hastily, "I got involved in this incident this time because I followed the whereabouts of my senior sister. How can I leave if my senior sister is still in their hands!"

"Do you think it will be useful if you stay?" Song Guhong scolded sharply.

Xie Minxing was yelled at by him, but he calmed down instead. His eyes were far and deep, and he looked directly at Song Guhong who was in a rage. Song Guhong's heart skipped a beat. Ya, he suddenly understood that he was not Yao Qianji, even if the world was full of ups and downs, he would not follow Yao Qianji's path.

Suddenly, there was a sound of tiles falling outside the window. They went downstairs to check, only to find that it was just a spring-haired stray cat that stepped on the tiles.

When Xie Minxing returned to the room alone, he saw the young man sitting on his bed, and the little Ayi who was lying on his knees and staring at him with big eyes, seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing him coming in, two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, all looked at him.

Pei Zijun put away his thoughtful expression, and said with a smile, "Brother Xie, Ayi and I have been lying on the wall all night."