You are like a star, I am a businessman
Chapter 14
On the ground, with an almost maniacal smile, blood spurted from his mouth.
"Hahahahaha, hahahahahahaha! Cough, cough, okay, okay, I, Jiang Ku, killed countless people, did all kinds of bad things, and finally died in my own hands, hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay...Jiang Yun By, I thank you..."
His pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes slowly turned black. He slowly closed his eyes, and the past he had experienced appeared in front of his eyes.
Before the age of seven, he originally had a happy family. In his memory, he had a gentle and kind mother and a father as tall as Mount Tai.
After the age of seven, the human heart is terrifying and the world is cold. A seven-year-old girl can fully understand the darkness of human nature. That night, her father was forced to take the blame for others, and her mother committed suicide due to the humiliation. No reason, no one to take him in, he lives by begging, all he knows is that he killed his whole family, his sworn enemy, surnamed Wen.
At the age of ten, he was lucky enough to meet someone who made him miss his whole life. He had never seen such a kind person. He just wanted to stay by his side forever and never leave.But the world is impermanent, and the fate repeats itself again. Why does God want to take away everything he cherishes and cares about.He was sent by the Wen family into the Qingming Sect competition field, the winner lives and the loser dies.The Wen family...it's the Wen family again...
At the age of 17, after seven years of fighting and killing, he walked all the way from the darkness and blood. Seven years have passed, and he was trapped in Qingming Mountain for seven years, unable to go down the mountain.He killed his master and became the new head of the Nili Hall. This is the rule of the Qing Ming Sect, the strong is king, and given the opportunity to move freely, the first thing he did was to go down the mountain to find the person in his heart. He returned to Yanzhou and found his mother-in-law who had taken him in ten years ago. The mother-in-law said that she would be back in a few days without any worries. He stayed up all night happily.In order to avenge his ten-year revenge and to fulfill his promise, he came to Yunqi Villa, which is Wen's family, without telling his mother-in-law that night.
A man who called himself himself told him all that happened afterwards.If the story was true, he didn't want to go through it again. It was so painful and tormented. The obsession that had supported him all this time was gone, and he had no reason to live.
In fact, he saw that deadly knife, how could he let Jiang Yunping destroy that necklace, where not only his own soul was contained, but also Ajiao's entire cultivation base.
Han Jiao, Qingming sect girl, his best friend.A close friend who took care of him in every possible way at Qing Ming Sect and saved him from fire and water many times.
Jiang Yunping closed his eyes, he was still holding the black jade ring in his hand.
Worry-free, I will not look for you anymore, without me, you will have a very good life.
That's right, I've seen enough of this chilling world, and now, I can finally be relieved.
At this time, Luoshenya was filled with devilish energy. This was Qi Zhuo's heyday. An Yimo held the spirit sword in his hand and pointed at Qi Zhuo. This battle was too long, and how many innocent lives were lost. If you make a mistake, you will lose your life.
An Yimo poured the spiritual power of his whole body into the sword, and flew towards Qi Zhuo.
"Evil demons cause chaos, and heaven and earth will not tolerate them. With my soul, I borrow the power of heaven to seal the evil spirits and restore peace to the world. My soul returns to the earth. I will not enter reincarnation and have no regrets!"
Sealing the Spirit Jue, an ancient forbidden technique, once activated, it cannot return, and it uses one's own soul as a sacrifice to create a catastrophe. It is so powerful that no matter the demons or gods, they will not be able to escape, and the catastrophe is inevitable.
The person who gave the tactic and the person who received the tactic will perish together, the body will return to chaos, and the soul will return to the earth.
What is the present life and the afterlife, what is the Meng Po Tang Naihe Bridge, from then on for thousands of years, there will be no more peace and ink.Han Jiao couldn't find An Yimo anymore.
Qi Zhuo looked at An Yimo's crazy actions, and didn't resist, just quietly waiting for the moment when the ashes disappeared in the air.He seemed to have expected this to happen.
An Yimo, I admire you, I admire you for caring about the world, disregarding life and death, I admire you for giving up your life and the person you love most for the sake of the world.
At this point, no one really understands me. I don't really want to destroy the world. I just want them to regret what they did in the past. When Yunqi Villa was destroyed, they were ruthless and cold-eyed!Refuse to help!I will not hurt innocent people, but the so-called decent families standing on Luoshenya today are all hypocrites, and they should all be punished. This is what they asked for.
I became Yunqi's disciple at the age of three, and Qi Zhuo will never forget the teachings of the owner.He taught me that to be a member of our Yunqi Villa, we must care about the common people and the world.How can I forget his words, I can't let the owner live in this world again, but he will always live in my heart.
Intense spiritual light filled the entire sky, the formation was activated, and everything ended up in nothingness.
"An Yimo, you are a good person, you are not the one who should be damned today, treat him well."
Qi Zhuo exhausted all his mana to keep An Yimo's primordial spirit that was about to disintegrate, activated the Fengling Jue with his own strength, and pushed An Yimo out of the barrier with his last ounce of strength.An Yimo originally planned to die together, he looked at Qi Zhuo who suddenly turned around in shock.
The white light slowly dissipated, the battle was over, Qi Zhuo's shadow had long since disappeared in the air, and the surroundings were filled with demonic energy that had not yet dissipated, showing that he had been here before. Qi Zhuo once said that when he finished materializing, he would return Han Jiao to freedom. Now he has done it, with the death of one person, in exchange for the common people in the world.
☆, do it all over again
For a long time, as a nightmare, it has always been someone else's dream to spy on and control, but this time, Qi Zhuo saw himself.
That year, the world was still peaceful and peaceful, and Qi Zhuo saw a little girl with double ponytails following Wen Fuliu all the time, and Sister Wen called Sister Wen.
Why doesn't Qi Zhuo know who that little girl is? Before the Wen family suffered a catastrophe, they were all pure and kind children, but fate tricks people, and the world is impermanent. Maybe their fate has already been doomed, like a situation. , for the rest of my life, I can't crack it.
The demon god came out, and the paraquat was not what I wanted,
Killing life and exterminating the family, harming one party is not what I want,
The world is in chaos, turmoil is not what I want.
I have committed too many crimes, and the world cannot tolerate it. All punishments and punishments, whether they are wiped out in ashes or my soul is scattered, I am warm and burning, and I am willing to die.
Sister Wen, don't blame me.
I can't go back.
If there is an afterlife, Qi Zhuo will be accompanied by life and death.
Although Qi Zhuo is dead, the Demon Sealing Sword is still there. The chaotic situation in the world is still not over. Han Jiao stands up with his weak body, and now only he can summon the Demon Sealing Sword. There is too much resentment in the Demon Sealing Sword. Qi Zhuo died, there will be a second Qi Zhuo, and a third Qi Zhuo.Only by destroying the Demon Sealing Sword can all the grievances sealed in it be released, and the method of destroying the sword can be known at the bottom of Luoshen Cliff.
An Yimo will use Yuanshen to eliminate the demons, while Han Jiao will use his soul to sacrifice the sword, and only An Yimo will survive in the end.
"Bang!!"
Everyone was stunned by the loud noise. An Yimo fell to the ground. Before he could recover, he couldn't get up. He looked at the stone where Han Jiao was, and was crushed into powder by the huge spiritual force. , An Yimo felt that the spiritual power was extremely familiar, and it all came from the person behind the stone.At this time, the man was covered with scars, lying lifelessly in a pool of blood, and still had the Demon Sealing Sword that was broken into three pieces in his hand.
"Ajiao!!"
"Jiao'er!!"
An Yimo endured the severe pain in his body, stood up with difficulty, and ran towards Han Jiao who was lying on the ground, and Yin Si, Han Jiao's adoptive father, also ran over quickly, and more and more people surrounded him, An Yimo held Han Jiao in his arms, not letting anyone else touch him.
"Ajiao, let's go home, let's go home..."
Wen Fuliu found the secret room where Jiang Yunping set up an array, shattered the stone door with his spiritual power, and the dazzling scarlet came into view.Then he was drawn into a burst of white light, Crimson Moon, and Dark Night reappeared.
He saw Jiang Yunping at a glance, his white clothes changed to red, and he was standing quietly in front of the Yunqi Mountain Villa at this moment, holding tightly the purple Yan stone chain that should have been worn around his neck, and on his chest was a fist that came from the back of the hall. The knife that entered was crumbling.
Wen Fuliu yelled, "Yun Ping!!!"
The blood-clothed woman heard the cry behind her, turned around, and no longer had the strength to support her body, she leaned back, and Wen Fuliu ran forward to catch Jiang Yunping.
"Yun Ping!!"
"Why are you so stupid!!"
"I owe you too much, and now I will pay you back together, as if I have never appeared in this world."
"Sister Wen, forget about me."
"No, don't! Don't leave me! Yun Ping!!"
Wen Fuliu hugged Jiang Yunping tightly in his arms, afraid that he would leave.
The chaos of the world has opened and cannot be stopped. All right and wrong grievances and entanglements of regret and regret will be reformed.
Scenes from the past reappeared.
A white light suddenly appeared, and Wen Fuliu appeared in a pale space. Jiang Yunping, who was hugging him tightly in his arms, was nowhere to be seen. He looked around and called Jiang Yunping's name, but no one answered, and the surrounding area was empty, only His echo, Wen Fuliu had no choice but to wander in this space alone, wherever he went, there was thick fog, it was like a dream.
A bright light appeared in front of him, the white fog cleared, the town in front of him was extremely prosperous, Wen Fuliu was walking on the street, no one around him noticed him, the people there couldn't see him at all, he only felt that the street was familiar, Judging from the surrounding signs, it turned out that it was Yanzhou, the Yanzhou 13 years ago, because he saw everything that happened from the perspective of a spectator.
When we met for the first time 13 years ago, one person was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the other was dressed in ragged clothes. The story begins here. Human life is destined, and no one can escape. A piece of pastry can be exchanged for such a sincere smile. This hope can never be removed. Eyebrows, those clear and bright people, reflect in the bottom of my heart like cinnabar, which cannot be washed away.
The little girl that Wen Fuliu saw was just a cardamom age, in a sea of flowers in the middle of the mountain, chasing butterflies, not fading immature, so innocent, the blue butterfly flew into the palm of her hand, stayed for a while, and watched the blue fly away, couldn't bear it Cut off his way of life.At the beginning of love, the jade pendant is given to each other, the red string is the lead, and the jade pendant is the lead.
Perhaps this is fate, the reunion after ten years, a mistake, the circumstances of the two people will never be the same again, there is an invisible abyss in the middle, separating the two people far away, whoever wants to cross, will be smashed to pieces .
That year, under the blooming lanterns, by the riverside, lovers held hands in pairs, embracing the wind and moon together, wishing and hiding their hearts, the lotus lanterns went away, the candlelight in the river was colorful, and the years were as quiet as before.
Sigh to the impermanence of the world, sing to the desolation of the world, if I can do it all over again, I wish there would be no more me in the world.
Looking back, remember,
A year ago, reunited after a long absence, lost and found again, whoever changed his mind, but the love was deep and the relationship was shallow, and people lost their destiny.
Three years ago, dozens of sharp knives, a monstrous fire, deep misunderstanding, heart like across the sea, changed the fate of several people,
13 years ago, there was an ups and downs, changing fate against the sky, meeting and parting, falling into a cycle of fate, who can save,
Destiny, the leader's smile, but no one knows how to go alone, life is thinner than paper, everything is hard to look back, return to the past, disappear between heaven and earth, people do not return, souls do not return.
It was raining that year, and you came here with an umbrella by the bridge, maybe it was wrong from the beginning.
Everything in the past, joys and sorrows, love and hate entanglements, are all gone with the wind, and the black-clothed woman, like a lantern in the river, is gone with the sparkling waves and never returns.
Waking up from the dream, Wen Fuliu opened his eyes and found that he was lying on an ancient pear-blossom bed, looking at the surrounding environment, he felt a sense of familiarity.
This is... this is! ! !
He got up abruptly, before he had time to put on his coat, he ran out with only his coat on.He pushed open the door and looked at the familiar surroundings. This is Yunqi Villa, his home, everything was as it was before the fire burned, and familiar faces came into view.
"Young master, if you wear so little, you will catch a cold."
Wen Fuliu heard a woman's voice behind him, and then there was an extra coat on his shoulders. He turned to look at the familiar face, but there were no blue patterns on his face, and there was no devilish energy on his body. It was just a An ordinary person, Wen Fuliu looked up and down at Qi Zhuo in front of him, he was extremely shocked, he took Qi Zhuo's arm with both hands, and hurriedly asked: "A Zhuo, do you know where Yun Ping went? What exactly is going on!"
Qi Zhuo smiled and said: "There is no reason in this world, young master, you just recovered from a serious illness, so don't be impatient."
Hearing Qi Zhuo's words, Wen Fuliu suddenly shook off Qi Zhuo and said, "Stop pretending, you know what I'm talking about and what you did."
"Young master, this is his own choice. You see, your family is safe and sound, and Yunqi Villa has not been destroyed. Isn't it good?"
Wen Fuliu stepped forward and grabbed Qi Zhuo's collar, and said in a bad tone, "Where is he!?"
Qi Zhuo replied: "Jiang Ku died three years ago. He was pierced by a woman in white and died. The woman in white also disappeared without a trace."
Wen Fuliu let go of his hand, turned around and went back to the house in a daze.Looking at the familiar room furnishings, he returned to the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and hoped that this was just a dream, as long as he woke up from the dream, he could go back to Xianlin, where someone was still waiting for him.
But no matter how many times he fell asleep and woke up, he still stayed where he was, and he never appeared even in his dreams.
Wen Fuliu took several jars of wine, sat on the stone steps, lifted the wine seal, and poured wine into his mouth.
Hahahahaha, what is this? You said that you have paid me back everything you owed me, so how do you pay back the feelings you owe me? You give me back my heart.
Yun Ping, Xiao Qiu, Jiang Ku! !Don't go okay.
He saw a person coming from a distance, dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his longing face. The person came to him, squatted down, and took the wine in his hand.
"It's not like you at all. You never drank before."
"Yun Ping, Yun Ping, you're back!" Wen Fuliu was overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug Jiang Yun Ping who suddenly appeared.
At the moment of embracing him, he became sober for a moment, there was no man in white in front of him, Wen Fuliu smiled wryly, and the wine jug fell to the ground and dripped out.
The weather was just right, it rained for a few days, and it finally cleared up. An Yimo left Cangwu Mountain. For some reason, he kept clamoring in his heart, let him go to a place, accompanied by the morning dew, An Yimo set off , alone, traveling through the mountains and rivers, it would be great if there is someone to accompany you.
The world is peaceful, and there is joy everywhere.
He came to the side of the stone bridge, a thousand-year-old tree was blooming snow-white flowers, falling with the wind, a woman in red stood under the tree, without turning around, her back was graceful, An Yimo stopped, separated from the woman After a few steps, the wind blows down the flowers and the shadows of the trees rustle. The man in red turns around and says:
"Long time no see, stay safe."
☆, Qi Zhuo Fanwai
I still prefer the young master to call me by my previous name... Ah Zhuo...
I entered Yunqi Mountain Villa when I was three years old. I heard people say that my mother died young when I was young, and my father was the most loyal subordinate of Master Wen. The leaders died together.
These are all told to me by others. Before I was three years old, I only remembered fragments of them.Master Wen was grateful to my father for saving his life, and took me into Yunqi Mountain Villa. He recognized me as a foster daughter, treated me as his own, and lived with her own daughter. I will always remember the great kindness of my foster father Yu Xin, from now on, I secretly swear that I will guard Yunqi Villa and the young master just like my father.
Gradually we all grew up, and a private school was opened in the village. My young master and I would sneak out to the street outside the mansion to play without telling the teacher every time we were out of class. The market on the street was very lively, with all kinds of weird things There are a lot of fun gadgets, a dazzling array of accessories, and mouth-watering pastries. Vendors line the entire street, with everything you need, but what I like the most is the group of people performing arts in the middle of the street at noon every day. I think they are all amazing, flying over eaves and walls, smashing boulders in their chests, swallowing long swords alive, and breathing fire.
But the young master doesn't seem to like this very much, because every time I squeeze my head into the crowd of onlookers, the young master will always complain, saying that this is too bloody and violent, and it doesn't suit them, the cultivators of immortality at all. .Although I am helpless, I will obediently listen to my young master every time, and I will listen to whatever my young master says.
When we got back to the mansion, the gate was closed, so we climbed over the wall and went in. A few times, we were caught straight, and the teacher always said, "I don't know how to learn, I only know how to play around, it's not proper, it's not in line with the rules, it's not right at all." Without the demeanor of a lady, I held back my mouth, looked at the young master's ecstatic face, and smiled secretly in my heart. This young master, on the surface, is obedient and obedient, but in reality, it is in the left ear and out in the right ear, so I don't take it seriously at all.
"A Zhuo, are you laughing at me?" I followed behind the young master, she suddenly turned her head and said to me.
"No, young master." I looked serious.
"Don't you even know that when you snicker, although the corners of your mouth don't move, your eyes are crooked." He said and imitated my smile. "Look, that's it."
I shrugged helplessly, maybe, I really didn't realize it myself.
As in the past, we couldn't stand the old teacher's nagging, and we went to play on the street while the old man was not paying attention.
"A Zhuo, I heard that the pastries made by a newly opened pastry shop are very delicious, let's go and buy two~"
I smiled and agreed, and I was also looking forward to pastries. Children like to eat sweets.
We went to buy two pieces of pear flower cake, which were freshly baked and still a little hot. The two of them blew while walking, and the aroma was overflowing. They gnawed a couple of bites from time to time. It was really sweet and glutinous. The two of them walked slowly on the street, In the end, we met that person. We didn't know it at the time, and all the terrible things that happened after that were related to her.If I could go back to that time, I would kill her with a sword without hesitation.
A little beggar came staggeringly by the side of the road, with ragged clothes, disheveled hair covering his face, countless wounds on his body, weak walking steps, all the people around him avoided her in disgust, I looked at her Walking to the side of the young master, the little beggar seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and fell down, not forgetting to grab the person beside him.
The little beggar stained the young master's white skirt, I stared at the little beggar angrily, but the young master didn't care, squatted down, and put the pear cake in his hand into the little beggar's hands, the dying little beggar watched Food, eyes lit up in an instant, devouring the piece of pear cake that the young master gave him, she seemed like she hadn’t eaten for a long time, she was so hungry, and I gave my piece to the little one too beggar.The little beggar knelt and kowtowed to me and the young master gratefully.The young master hurriedly helped the little beggar up, and I stood by and patted my head in embarrassment. The young master thought she was pitiful, and wanted to take her back to Yunqi Villa, but there are regulations in the village, no outsiders are allowed to enter the village casually In the end, the young master had no choice but to find a family and temporarily settled the little beggar. The family was a distant relative of the Wen family.
"Mother-in-law, thank you very much, I also feel sorry for her, please don't tell my father about this." The young master took the arm of the kind-faced mother-in-law, swayed it from side to side, and said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, my little Wuyou, you should come to mother-in-law's place to play more in the future." The mother-in-law touched the back of the young master's head, her eyes were full of doting.
"Yeah, definitely, Wuyou likes the delicious food made by my mother-in-law the most~"
The mother-in-law lost her husband and had no children when she was young. Besides going to the streets, the young master’s favorite thing to do is to go to this aunt’s house. She always cooks a lot of delicious food and treats us like her own children.After more than ten years later, I went back to see the mother-in-law. The familiar small courtyard was not affected by the fire, but at this time the gate was locked and it had been abandoned for many years, and the mother-in-law was nowhere to be seen.
I know that the young master has a pure personality and obeyed the young master's arrangement. At the dining table, I stared dumbfounded at the pile of empty bowls and the little beggar who was desperately eating, and said in confusion: "How long has it been since I have eaten! ?”
The young master smiled, and said to the little beggar, "Eat slowly and don't choke, it's enough for you." Then he picked up the teacup and poured the little beggar a glass of water.
After eating, the little beggar was too dirty. The mother-in-law boiled hot water for the little beggar and found some suitable clothes for the little beggar.I was bored and sat outside waiting.
"This little beggar is too slow to take a bath, and it takes a lot of effort." I tapped the table with the fingers of my left hand, propped my right arm on the table, and put my hand on my temple.
After a long time, I heard a small voice, "Well, can you pass me the clothes?" The voice was still shy, so I stood up and passed the clothes through the shower curtain.
"Here, it's all women who are shy." I didn't shy away at all at the time, my carefree personality was not like that of a little girl
"Thank you...thank you." The little beggar said shyly.
"Come out and follow me after washing, the young master is still waiting for you."
I led her to the front hall, and the little beggar walking beside me kept his head down. I took a quick look and saw that the little beggar looked pretty good after being washed.She is really good-looking, you can't take your eyes off her good-looking, since she was a child.
When we came downstairs, the young master was chatting and laughing with his mother-in-law. We walked over, and the little beggar stood awkwardly in front of the young master, while I stood behind the young master on the left.
The young master carefully looked at the cleaned little beggar, smiled and said gently: "Then let's introduce ourselves first, I am Wuyou, this is Azhuo, what's your name, your parents? "
"Aniang said that she gave birth to me when autumn withered, so she named me Qiu..."
From then on, we called her Xiaoqiu.
As for why the name was later changed to Ku, I don't know, I don't like the word Ku.In fact, even if it is named Qiu, it is better than this dry word.Withering suffers together, and those who wither, will suffer all their lives and be lonely and wandering all their lives.
"Mother...she was bitten to death by wild wolves." Xiaoqiu lowered her head, tears kept falling.
The mother-in-law looked at him distressedly and said, "What a poor child."
"Then you can follow us from now on." The young master said.
I also echoed: "Yes, I will protect you in the future."
Xiaoqiu lives with her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law has no children all her life. She treats Xiaoqiu like her own child. According to her mother-in-law, Xiaoqiu is very obedient and sensible. She will help them dig wild vegetables and bamboo shoots in the mountains. Her mother-in-law sells herbal medicines For a living, Xiaoqiu would rush to turn over herbs for fear that her mother-in-law would be tired.
From then on, the young master went to the street more often, and I would go out together, the three of us played together, Xiaoqiu also lost the rigidity of the first meeting, let go of his temper, and played in the street Tired, the three of them went to the suburbs to play together. Tired of playing, they lay on the green grass on the hillside, looked at the blue sky, and watched the white clouds drift by.
"Xiaoqiu, let's be together forever"
"it is good."
Later, once, I saw the young master gave her the jade pendant passed down from his family, and I couldn't express the feeling in my heart, because I heard that this jade pendant can only be given to someone who is in my heart and destined.
Sometimes the young master would sneak out alone, which made me feel abandoned.
Once again, the young master came out many times without seeing Xiao Qiu. At first, he thought that Xiao Qiu happened to go out on something, but after thinking about it, Xiao Qiu didn't know anyone well, where could she go.After several times of searching but failed, I saw that the young master was extremely sad, and I was helpless.
Back at Yunqi Mountain Villa, the owner looked at the two of them very angrily, saying that they knew how to go out to play all day without learning or skill, and punished them to kneel in the ancestral hall, and they were not allowed to eat if they did not reflect on themselves.I know that the young master is still worried about the little beggar, and I wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the young master was called away by the owner.
I didn't see or hear what happened later, but I could vaguely guess that it was about the jade pendant. I heard from the maid who was serving inside at that time that the old owner was furious and scolded the young master for falling in love with a beggar and gave the jade pendant to him. out.
I suddenly realized that I didn't know love when I was young, and I didn't realize that the young master fell in love with Xiao Qiu until now. No wonder the young master treats Xiao Qiu better than me.
The owner of the villa put the young master in confinement and did not let her go out to find Xiaoqiu again. The young master refused to listen to the persuasion, and wanted to escape all day long. He didn't eat a bite of the food he sent. He told me, let me go find Xiaoqiu, the owner has already sent someone to arrest Xiaoqiu, and told Xiaoqiu to run far away.
After hearing what the young master said, I immediately went out to find her. I went to my mother-in-law's house, to the place where the three of us played together, and to the mountain where she often digs bamboo shoots. Autumn is just like the world has evaporated.
After searching for a few days, when I came back, I heard from the maid that the young master had a serious illness and was lying on the bed and fell asleep.I stood by the bed and looked at the pale young master with distress. After a few hours, the young master woke up.
"Young master, Azhuo is useless, I didn't find Xiaoqiu." I knelt by the young master's bed with self-blame.
"A Zhuo, what are you talking about, what Qiu? Who is Xiao Qiu?" the young master asked in a weak voice.
I was taken aback by the young master's appearance. I asked a few servants what happened during the few days I was away, and they said that a Taoist priest came and practiced the Fa for many days.I understand, the young master has a tough temper, and the owner of the villa finally had no choice but to invite a supernatural being with boundless magic power to seal up the young master's memory of Xiao Qiu.
I looked at the young master from a distance, thinking that this is fine, Xiao Qiu disappeared like the world evaporated, and I couldn't find Xiao Qiu, the young master was so sad, just pretend that Xiao Qiu never appeared, it was just the young master's The jade pendant also disappeared.
After a few years of innocence, the immortals of Cangwu came down to select disciples, and the young master was selected and set off on the same day.
I looked at the young master reluctantly, and said tearfully, "Young master, it's A Zhuo who is dull and has no talent, so I can't continue to accompany the young master." The young master looked at the little friend who grew up together, and was about to separate , It is false to say that it is not sad.
At that time, although I had no talent in the immortal way, the skill of Yunqi Villa was daily improvement and leanness. The old owner personally taught me. I am grateful and worked harder in martial arts.The young master often corresponded with me in Cangwu Mountain, asking about the situation at home, and I replied well one by one.
Spring went to autumn, ten years passed in a blink of an eye, I stood alone in the yard, watching the pear blossoms falling all over the sky, after such a long time, I still haven't forgotten Xiaoqiu, where did she go, why there is no news.The young master has forgotten that time when I was a child, but I have not forgotten it. In these ten years, whenever I have time, I will go to the place where they met at that time. If Xiaoqiu still has heart, if there is still a little friendship , I will never forget them.
After a long time, I can't help but wonder if Xiaoqiu is still alive.Sometimes I laugh at myself being stupid, the young master has already forgotten, what is she still obsessed with, maybe some people are destined to be just passers-by, life is like a reverse journey, the floating world is only a moment, some people have missed something, maybe they will never find it again up.
I never dreamed that ten years later, I would still see Xiaoqiu, but the situation was very different. That night, the fire burned the whole night.
The Qingming Sect besieged Yunqi Mountain Villa, there were too many Qingming disciples, and Yunqi Mountain Villa was isolated and helpless, so I had to sneak out from the back wall while no one was paying attention, and rushed to the nearby sect family to ask for military support, but in this chaotic world, The world is hot and cold, people's hearts are cold, and those families are partial to one another, greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of causing disasters and unwilling to support, or they just sit on the sidelines and ignore them, watching the jokes of Yunqi Villa.
I was kicked out by the servant of the sixth family, and hurried back to Yunqi Mountain Villa. I saw through people's hearts and this indifferent world. I treated people with sincerity, but what I got in return was repeated rejections, ridicules, and treachery , to add insult to injury.
"Owner!!" Entering the gate of the villa, I saw the owner lying in a pool of blood, and I ran over quickly.
"Jiang...Jiang Ku..." The owner of the village was pierced through the heart with a sword, and with the last bit of strength, he said the name, swallowed his last breath, his eyes widened, and he did not want to die.I know that Jiang Ku, the well-known female devil head, the master of the Nili Hall of the Qingming Sect, is cruel and merciless, with vicious methods, countless dead souls under the sword, and it is frightening to hear.
The owner of the villa died under the knife of the hall master Jiang Ku. I was looking for Jiang Ku like crazy, but I had never met Jiang Ku. I only knew that Jiang Ku was a woman with two swords. It was to defend the villa and fight to the death with the people of the Qing Ming Sect. Even if the blood stained the white clothes, and the dead bones turned into rotten bones, they would never back down.Fighting all the way, more and more corpses piled up around him, the huge villa turned into a hell on earth, and in the end there were less than ten people left.
People from the Qingming sect surrounded us and surrounded the rest of us who were still alive. Several people were back to back, and no one could kill them for a while. A huge gold wire iron cage descended from above, trapping us firmly in the in.Disciple Qing Ming can't get in, but we can't get out either.
I saw a woman in a strange purple dress coming from a distance. The disciples of Qingming surrounded by the iron cage made way in the middle. The woman was still holding a box emitting a faint cold light, and she did not hold any weapons in her hand. , not Jiangku.
The woman said: "Master Jiang, these are the last ones left, thank you for your hard work."
I heard a light smile behind me, an inexplicable sense of familiarity, I turned around to see who it was, but layers of Qing Ming disciples blocked my sight, and I couldn't see the man's face clearly , but the two knives in the man's hand were gradually radiating a cold light in the cold moon, it was Jiang Ku!
Jiang Ku didn't come over like the woman in purple, but just stood on the periphery and watched coldly. I tried hard to see her face clearly. There were not many people around Jiang Ku, so I just had to turn my body and change the angle. I could see Jiang Ku's appearance clearly, and then, as if something exploded in my mind, my eyes widened in shock and I unconsciously said something in my mouth.
Xiaoqiu! !That's Xiaoqiu! ! ? ?
Even after ten years, Xiaoqiu in the past has become more slender than before, and her appearance has only faded from childishness, which is the same as before. I recognized her at a glance. The cold and strange aura emanating from his body is far from the innocent and cheerful Xiaoqiu back then. I began to suspect that Jiang Ku is not Xiaoqiu, but simply looks alike.
"It's almost done, and I'll leave the rest to you. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Jiang Ku said to the woman in purple, turned around and hurried towards the gate of the villa. She put away her two knives , Walking up the stone steps, the line of sight becomes higher, and Jiang Ku's entire back can be clearly seen from my direction.
I stared intently at that figure, the dark jade pendant on Jiang Ku's waist suddenly shone with light, very bright in the dark night.I saw it and was shocked.
That's... that's Mo Yujue! !That's the young master's black jade ring! !Is she really Xiaoqiu? ? ! !How could she become like this!Why is she doing this!I don't understand.
"Come back!! Jiang Ku!! Xiaoqiu!! I'm A Zhuo! Have you forgotten, I'm A Zhuo!!" No matter how hoarse I shouted, that figure didn't even turn around.There were too many people around, and the noisy crowd drowned out my voice. I was so anxious that I grabbed the railing with both hands and yelled, and everyone around me thought I was crazy.Jiang Ku left very quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
What happened to her, did she not hear or pretended not to hear, why...why...Xiao Qiu.I
I felt that something took all the strength out of my body, my legs lost strength instantly, and I fell to the ground.
Jiang Ku killed the owner of the villa, Jiang Ku destroyed the entire Yunqi Villa, and Xiao Qiu, who had disappeared for ten years, turned out to be the heinous big devil Jiang Ku!Why, how could this happen, Xiaoqiu, could it be that I really misread you...?If you are really Xiaoqiu, I would rather Xiaoqiu is dead.
I kept hitting, my headache was about to explode, I sat on the ground, closed my eyes tightly, covered my head with my hands, the feeling of being betrayed by my former friend filled my whole body
"Hahahahaha, hahahahahahaha! Cough, cough, okay, okay, I, Jiang Ku, killed countless people, did all kinds of bad things, and finally died in my own hands, hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay...Jiang Yun By, I thank you..."
His pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes slowly turned black. He slowly closed his eyes, and the past he had experienced appeared in front of his eyes.
Before the age of seven, he originally had a happy family. In his memory, he had a gentle and kind mother and a father as tall as Mount Tai.
After the age of seven, the human heart is terrifying and the world is cold. A seven-year-old girl can fully understand the darkness of human nature. That night, her father was forced to take the blame for others, and her mother committed suicide due to the humiliation. No reason, no one to take him in, he lives by begging, all he knows is that he killed his whole family, his sworn enemy, surnamed Wen.
At the age of ten, he was lucky enough to meet someone who made him miss his whole life. He had never seen such a kind person. He just wanted to stay by his side forever and never leave.But the world is impermanent, and the fate repeats itself again. Why does God want to take away everything he cherishes and cares about.He was sent by the Wen family into the Qingming Sect competition field, the winner lives and the loser dies.The Wen family...it's the Wen family again...
At the age of 17, after seven years of fighting and killing, he walked all the way from the darkness and blood. Seven years have passed, and he was trapped in Qingming Mountain for seven years, unable to go down the mountain.He killed his master and became the new head of the Nili Hall. This is the rule of the Qing Ming Sect, the strong is king, and given the opportunity to move freely, the first thing he did was to go down the mountain to find the person in his heart. He returned to Yanzhou and found his mother-in-law who had taken him in ten years ago. The mother-in-law said that she would be back in a few days without any worries. He stayed up all night happily.In order to avenge his ten-year revenge and to fulfill his promise, he came to Yunqi Villa, which is Wen's family, without telling his mother-in-law that night.
A man who called himself himself told him all that happened afterwards.If the story was true, he didn't want to go through it again. It was so painful and tormented. The obsession that had supported him all this time was gone, and he had no reason to live.
In fact, he saw that deadly knife, how could he let Jiang Yunping destroy that necklace, where not only his own soul was contained, but also Ajiao's entire cultivation base.
Han Jiao, Qingming sect girl, his best friend.A close friend who took care of him in every possible way at Qing Ming Sect and saved him from fire and water many times.
Jiang Yunping closed his eyes, he was still holding the black jade ring in his hand.
Worry-free, I will not look for you anymore, without me, you will have a very good life.
That's right, I've seen enough of this chilling world, and now, I can finally be relieved.
At this time, Luoshenya was filled with devilish energy. This was Qi Zhuo's heyday. An Yimo held the spirit sword in his hand and pointed at Qi Zhuo. This battle was too long, and how many innocent lives were lost. If you make a mistake, you will lose your life.
An Yimo poured the spiritual power of his whole body into the sword, and flew towards Qi Zhuo.
"Evil demons cause chaos, and heaven and earth will not tolerate them. With my soul, I borrow the power of heaven to seal the evil spirits and restore peace to the world. My soul returns to the earth. I will not enter reincarnation and have no regrets!"
Sealing the Spirit Jue, an ancient forbidden technique, once activated, it cannot return, and it uses one's own soul as a sacrifice to create a catastrophe. It is so powerful that no matter the demons or gods, they will not be able to escape, and the catastrophe is inevitable.
The person who gave the tactic and the person who received the tactic will perish together, the body will return to chaos, and the soul will return to the earth.
What is the present life and the afterlife, what is the Meng Po Tang Naihe Bridge, from then on for thousands of years, there will be no more peace and ink.Han Jiao couldn't find An Yimo anymore.
Qi Zhuo looked at An Yimo's crazy actions, and didn't resist, just quietly waiting for the moment when the ashes disappeared in the air.He seemed to have expected this to happen.
An Yimo, I admire you, I admire you for caring about the world, disregarding life and death, I admire you for giving up your life and the person you love most for the sake of the world.
At this point, no one really understands me. I don't really want to destroy the world. I just want them to regret what they did in the past. When Yunqi Villa was destroyed, they were ruthless and cold-eyed!Refuse to help!I will not hurt innocent people, but the so-called decent families standing on Luoshenya today are all hypocrites, and they should all be punished. This is what they asked for.
I became Yunqi's disciple at the age of three, and Qi Zhuo will never forget the teachings of the owner.He taught me that to be a member of our Yunqi Villa, we must care about the common people and the world.How can I forget his words, I can't let the owner live in this world again, but he will always live in my heart.
Intense spiritual light filled the entire sky, the formation was activated, and everything ended up in nothingness.
"An Yimo, you are a good person, you are not the one who should be damned today, treat him well."
Qi Zhuo exhausted all his mana to keep An Yimo's primordial spirit that was about to disintegrate, activated the Fengling Jue with his own strength, and pushed An Yimo out of the barrier with his last ounce of strength.An Yimo originally planned to die together, he looked at Qi Zhuo who suddenly turned around in shock.
The white light slowly dissipated, the battle was over, Qi Zhuo's shadow had long since disappeared in the air, and the surroundings were filled with demonic energy that had not yet dissipated, showing that he had been here before. Qi Zhuo once said that when he finished materializing, he would return Han Jiao to freedom. Now he has done it, with the death of one person, in exchange for the common people in the world.
☆, do it all over again
For a long time, as a nightmare, it has always been someone else's dream to spy on and control, but this time, Qi Zhuo saw himself.
That year, the world was still peaceful and peaceful, and Qi Zhuo saw a little girl with double ponytails following Wen Fuliu all the time, and Sister Wen called Sister Wen.
Why doesn't Qi Zhuo know who that little girl is? Before the Wen family suffered a catastrophe, they were all pure and kind children, but fate tricks people, and the world is impermanent. Maybe their fate has already been doomed, like a situation. , for the rest of my life, I can't crack it.
The demon god came out, and the paraquat was not what I wanted,
Killing life and exterminating the family, harming one party is not what I want,
The world is in chaos, turmoil is not what I want.
I have committed too many crimes, and the world cannot tolerate it. All punishments and punishments, whether they are wiped out in ashes or my soul is scattered, I am warm and burning, and I am willing to die.
Sister Wen, don't blame me.
I can't go back.
If there is an afterlife, Qi Zhuo will be accompanied by life and death.
Although Qi Zhuo is dead, the Demon Sealing Sword is still there. The chaotic situation in the world is still not over. Han Jiao stands up with his weak body, and now only he can summon the Demon Sealing Sword. There is too much resentment in the Demon Sealing Sword. Qi Zhuo died, there will be a second Qi Zhuo, and a third Qi Zhuo.Only by destroying the Demon Sealing Sword can all the grievances sealed in it be released, and the method of destroying the sword can be known at the bottom of Luoshen Cliff.
An Yimo will use Yuanshen to eliminate the demons, while Han Jiao will use his soul to sacrifice the sword, and only An Yimo will survive in the end.
"Bang!!"
Everyone was stunned by the loud noise. An Yimo fell to the ground. Before he could recover, he couldn't get up. He looked at the stone where Han Jiao was, and was crushed into powder by the huge spiritual force. , An Yimo felt that the spiritual power was extremely familiar, and it all came from the person behind the stone.At this time, the man was covered with scars, lying lifelessly in a pool of blood, and still had the Demon Sealing Sword that was broken into three pieces in his hand.
"Ajiao!!"
"Jiao'er!!"
An Yimo endured the severe pain in his body, stood up with difficulty, and ran towards Han Jiao who was lying on the ground, and Yin Si, Han Jiao's adoptive father, also ran over quickly, and more and more people surrounded him, An Yimo held Han Jiao in his arms, not letting anyone else touch him.
"Ajiao, let's go home, let's go home..."
Wen Fuliu found the secret room where Jiang Yunping set up an array, shattered the stone door with his spiritual power, and the dazzling scarlet came into view.Then he was drawn into a burst of white light, Crimson Moon, and Dark Night reappeared.
He saw Jiang Yunping at a glance, his white clothes changed to red, and he was standing quietly in front of the Yunqi Mountain Villa at this moment, holding tightly the purple Yan stone chain that should have been worn around his neck, and on his chest was a fist that came from the back of the hall. The knife that entered was crumbling.
Wen Fuliu yelled, "Yun Ping!!!"
The blood-clothed woman heard the cry behind her, turned around, and no longer had the strength to support her body, she leaned back, and Wen Fuliu ran forward to catch Jiang Yunping.
"Yun Ping!!"
"Why are you so stupid!!"
"I owe you too much, and now I will pay you back together, as if I have never appeared in this world."
"Sister Wen, forget about me."
"No, don't! Don't leave me! Yun Ping!!"
Wen Fuliu hugged Jiang Yunping tightly in his arms, afraid that he would leave.
The chaos of the world has opened and cannot be stopped. All right and wrong grievances and entanglements of regret and regret will be reformed.
Scenes from the past reappeared.
A white light suddenly appeared, and Wen Fuliu appeared in a pale space. Jiang Yunping, who was hugging him tightly in his arms, was nowhere to be seen. He looked around and called Jiang Yunping's name, but no one answered, and the surrounding area was empty, only His echo, Wen Fuliu had no choice but to wander in this space alone, wherever he went, there was thick fog, it was like a dream.
A bright light appeared in front of him, the white fog cleared, the town in front of him was extremely prosperous, Wen Fuliu was walking on the street, no one around him noticed him, the people there couldn't see him at all, he only felt that the street was familiar, Judging from the surrounding signs, it turned out that it was Yanzhou, the Yanzhou 13 years ago, because he saw everything that happened from the perspective of a spectator.
When we met for the first time 13 years ago, one person was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the other was dressed in ragged clothes. The story begins here. Human life is destined, and no one can escape. A piece of pastry can be exchanged for such a sincere smile. This hope can never be removed. Eyebrows, those clear and bright people, reflect in the bottom of my heart like cinnabar, which cannot be washed away.
The little girl that Wen Fuliu saw was just a cardamom age, in a sea of flowers in the middle of the mountain, chasing butterflies, not fading immature, so innocent, the blue butterfly flew into the palm of her hand, stayed for a while, and watched the blue fly away, couldn't bear it Cut off his way of life.At the beginning of love, the jade pendant is given to each other, the red string is the lead, and the jade pendant is the lead.
Perhaps this is fate, the reunion after ten years, a mistake, the circumstances of the two people will never be the same again, there is an invisible abyss in the middle, separating the two people far away, whoever wants to cross, will be smashed to pieces .
That year, under the blooming lanterns, by the riverside, lovers held hands in pairs, embracing the wind and moon together, wishing and hiding their hearts, the lotus lanterns went away, the candlelight in the river was colorful, and the years were as quiet as before.
Sigh to the impermanence of the world, sing to the desolation of the world, if I can do it all over again, I wish there would be no more me in the world.
Looking back, remember,
A year ago, reunited after a long absence, lost and found again, whoever changed his mind, but the love was deep and the relationship was shallow, and people lost their destiny.
Three years ago, dozens of sharp knives, a monstrous fire, deep misunderstanding, heart like across the sea, changed the fate of several people,
13 years ago, there was an ups and downs, changing fate against the sky, meeting and parting, falling into a cycle of fate, who can save,
Destiny, the leader's smile, but no one knows how to go alone, life is thinner than paper, everything is hard to look back, return to the past, disappear between heaven and earth, people do not return, souls do not return.
It was raining that year, and you came here with an umbrella by the bridge, maybe it was wrong from the beginning.
Everything in the past, joys and sorrows, love and hate entanglements, are all gone with the wind, and the black-clothed woman, like a lantern in the river, is gone with the sparkling waves and never returns.
Waking up from the dream, Wen Fuliu opened his eyes and found that he was lying on an ancient pear-blossom bed, looking at the surrounding environment, he felt a sense of familiarity.
This is... this is! ! !
He got up abruptly, before he had time to put on his coat, he ran out with only his coat on.He pushed open the door and looked at the familiar surroundings. This is Yunqi Villa, his home, everything was as it was before the fire burned, and familiar faces came into view.
"Young master, if you wear so little, you will catch a cold."
Wen Fuliu heard a woman's voice behind him, and then there was an extra coat on his shoulders. He turned to look at the familiar face, but there were no blue patterns on his face, and there was no devilish energy on his body. It was just a An ordinary person, Wen Fuliu looked up and down at Qi Zhuo in front of him, he was extremely shocked, he took Qi Zhuo's arm with both hands, and hurriedly asked: "A Zhuo, do you know where Yun Ping went? What exactly is going on!"
Qi Zhuo smiled and said: "There is no reason in this world, young master, you just recovered from a serious illness, so don't be impatient."
Hearing Qi Zhuo's words, Wen Fuliu suddenly shook off Qi Zhuo and said, "Stop pretending, you know what I'm talking about and what you did."
"Young master, this is his own choice. You see, your family is safe and sound, and Yunqi Villa has not been destroyed. Isn't it good?"
Wen Fuliu stepped forward and grabbed Qi Zhuo's collar, and said in a bad tone, "Where is he!?"
Qi Zhuo replied: "Jiang Ku died three years ago. He was pierced by a woman in white and died. The woman in white also disappeared without a trace."
Wen Fuliu let go of his hand, turned around and went back to the house in a daze.Looking at the familiar room furnishings, he returned to the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and hoped that this was just a dream, as long as he woke up from the dream, he could go back to Xianlin, where someone was still waiting for him.
But no matter how many times he fell asleep and woke up, he still stayed where he was, and he never appeared even in his dreams.
Wen Fuliu took several jars of wine, sat on the stone steps, lifted the wine seal, and poured wine into his mouth.
Hahahahaha, what is this? You said that you have paid me back everything you owed me, so how do you pay back the feelings you owe me? You give me back my heart.
Yun Ping, Xiao Qiu, Jiang Ku! !Don't go okay.
He saw a person coming from a distance, dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his longing face. The person came to him, squatted down, and took the wine in his hand.
"It's not like you at all. You never drank before."
"Yun Ping, Yun Ping, you're back!" Wen Fuliu was overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug Jiang Yun Ping who suddenly appeared.
At the moment of embracing him, he became sober for a moment, there was no man in white in front of him, Wen Fuliu smiled wryly, and the wine jug fell to the ground and dripped out.
The weather was just right, it rained for a few days, and it finally cleared up. An Yimo left Cangwu Mountain. For some reason, he kept clamoring in his heart, let him go to a place, accompanied by the morning dew, An Yimo set off , alone, traveling through the mountains and rivers, it would be great if there is someone to accompany you.
The world is peaceful, and there is joy everywhere.
He came to the side of the stone bridge, a thousand-year-old tree was blooming snow-white flowers, falling with the wind, a woman in red stood under the tree, without turning around, her back was graceful, An Yimo stopped, separated from the woman After a few steps, the wind blows down the flowers and the shadows of the trees rustle. The man in red turns around and says:
"Long time no see, stay safe."
☆, Qi Zhuo Fanwai
I still prefer the young master to call me by my previous name... Ah Zhuo...
I entered Yunqi Mountain Villa when I was three years old. I heard people say that my mother died young when I was young, and my father was the most loyal subordinate of Master Wen. The leaders died together.
These are all told to me by others. Before I was three years old, I only remembered fragments of them.Master Wen was grateful to my father for saving his life, and took me into Yunqi Mountain Villa. He recognized me as a foster daughter, treated me as his own, and lived with her own daughter. I will always remember the great kindness of my foster father Yu Xin, from now on, I secretly swear that I will guard Yunqi Villa and the young master just like my father.
Gradually we all grew up, and a private school was opened in the village. My young master and I would sneak out to the street outside the mansion to play without telling the teacher every time we were out of class. The market on the street was very lively, with all kinds of weird things There are a lot of fun gadgets, a dazzling array of accessories, and mouth-watering pastries. Vendors line the entire street, with everything you need, but what I like the most is the group of people performing arts in the middle of the street at noon every day. I think they are all amazing, flying over eaves and walls, smashing boulders in their chests, swallowing long swords alive, and breathing fire.
But the young master doesn't seem to like this very much, because every time I squeeze my head into the crowd of onlookers, the young master will always complain, saying that this is too bloody and violent, and it doesn't suit them, the cultivators of immortality at all. .Although I am helpless, I will obediently listen to my young master every time, and I will listen to whatever my young master says.
When we got back to the mansion, the gate was closed, so we climbed over the wall and went in. A few times, we were caught straight, and the teacher always said, "I don't know how to learn, I only know how to play around, it's not proper, it's not in line with the rules, it's not right at all." Without the demeanor of a lady, I held back my mouth, looked at the young master's ecstatic face, and smiled secretly in my heart. This young master, on the surface, is obedient and obedient, but in reality, it is in the left ear and out in the right ear, so I don't take it seriously at all.
"A Zhuo, are you laughing at me?" I followed behind the young master, she suddenly turned her head and said to me.
"No, young master." I looked serious.
"Don't you even know that when you snicker, although the corners of your mouth don't move, your eyes are crooked." He said and imitated my smile. "Look, that's it."
I shrugged helplessly, maybe, I really didn't realize it myself.
As in the past, we couldn't stand the old teacher's nagging, and we went to play on the street while the old man was not paying attention.
"A Zhuo, I heard that the pastries made by a newly opened pastry shop are very delicious, let's go and buy two~"
I smiled and agreed, and I was also looking forward to pastries. Children like to eat sweets.
We went to buy two pieces of pear flower cake, which were freshly baked and still a little hot. The two of them blew while walking, and the aroma was overflowing. They gnawed a couple of bites from time to time. It was really sweet and glutinous. The two of them walked slowly on the street, In the end, we met that person. We didn't know it at the time, and all the terrible things that happened after that were related to her.If I could go back to that time, I would kill her with a sword without hesitation.
A little beggar came staggeringly by the side of the road, with ragged clothes, disheveled hair covering his face, countless wounds on his body, weak walking steps, all the people around him avoided her in disgust, I looked at her Walking to the side of the young master, the little beggar seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and fell down, not forgetting to grab the person beside him.
The little beggar stained the young master's white skirt, I stared at the little beggar angrily, but the young master didn't care, squatted down, and put the pear cake in his hand into the little beggar's hands, the dying little beggar watched Food, eyes lit up in an instant, devouring the piece of pear cake that the young master gave him, she seemed like she hadn’t eaten for a long time, she was so hungry, and I gave my piece to the little one too beggar.The little beggar knelt and kowtowed to me and the young master gratefully.The young master hurriedly helped the little beggar up, and I stood by and patted my head in embarrassment. The young master thought she was pitiful, and wanted to take her back to Yunqi Villa, but there are regulations in the village, no outsiders are allowed to enter the village casually In the end, the young master had no choice but to find a family and temporarily settled the little beggar. The family was a distant relative of the Wen family.
"Mother-in-law, thank you very much, I also feel sorry for her, please don't tell my father about this." The young master took the arm of the kind-faced mother-in-law, swayed it from side to side, and said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, my little Wuyou, you should come to mother-in-law's place to play more in the future." The mother-in-law touched the back of the young master's head, her eyes were full of doting.
"Yeah, definitely, Wuyou likes the delicious food made by my mother-in-law the most~"
The mother-in-law lost her husband and had no children when she was young. Besides going to the streets, the young master’s favorite thing to do is to go to this aunt’s house. She always cooks a lot of delicious food and treats us like her own children.After more than ten years later, I went back to see the mother-in-law. The familiar small courtyard was not affected by the fire, but at this time the gate was locked and it had been abandoned for many years, and the mother-in-law was nowhere to be seen.
I know that the young master has a pure personality and obeyed the young master's arrangement. At the dining table, I stared dumbfounded at the pile of empty bowls and the little beggar who was desperately eating, and said in confusion: "How long has it been since I have eaten! ?”
The young master smiled, and said to the little beggar, "Eat slowly and don't choke, it's enough for you." Then he picked up the teacup and poured the little beggar a glass of water.
After eating, the little beggar was too dirty. The mother-in-law boiled hot water for the little beggar and found some suitable clothes for the little beggar.I was bored and sat outside waiting.
"This little beggar is too slow to take a bath, and it takes a lot of effort." I tapped the table with the fingers of my left hand, propped my right arm on the table, and put my hand on my temple.
After a long time, I heard a small voice, "Well, can you pass me the clothes?" The voice was still shy, so I stood up and passed the clothes through the shower curtain.
"Here, it's all women who are shy." I didn't shy away at all at the time, my carefree personality was not like that of a little girl
"Thank you...thank you." The little beggar said shyly.
"Come out and follow me after washing, the young master is still waiting for you."
I led her to the front hall, and the little beggar walking beside me kept his head down. I took a quick look and saw that the little beggar looked pretty good after being washed.She is really good-looking, you can't take your eyes off her good-looking, since she was a child.
When we came downstairs, the young master was chatting and laughing with his mother-in-law. We walked over, and the little beggar stood awkwardly in front of the young master, while I stood behind the young master on the left.
The young master carefully looked at the cleaned little beggar, smiled and said gently: "Then let's introduce ourselves first, I am Wuyou, this is Azhuo, what's your name, your parents? "
"Aniang said that she gave birth to me when autumn withered, so she named me Qiu..."
From then on, we called her Xiaoqiu.
As for why the name was later changed to Ku, I don't know, I don't like the word Ku.In fact, even if it is named Qiu, it is better than this dry word.Withering suffers together, and those who wither, will suffer all their lives and be lonely and wandering all their lives.
"Mother...she was bitten to death by wild wolves." Xiaoqiu lowered her head, tears kept falling.
The mother-in-law looked at him distressedly and said, "What a poor child."
"Then you can follow us from now on." The young master said.
I also echoed: "Yes, I will protect you in the future."
Xiaoqiu lives with her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law has no children all her life. She treats Xiaoqiu like her own child. According to her mother-in-law, Xiaoqiu is very obedient and sensible. She will help them dig wild vegetables and bamboo shoots in the mountains. Her mother-in-law sells herbal medicines For a living, Xiaoqiu would rush to turn over herbs for fear that her mother-in-law would be tired.
From then on, the young master went to the street more often, and I would go out together, the three of us played together, Xiaoqiu also lost the rigidity of the first meeting, let go of his temper, and played in the street Tired, the three of them went to the suburbs to play together. Tired of playing, they lay on the green grass on the hillside, looked at the blue sky, and watched the white clouds drift by.
"Xiaoqiu, let's be together forever"
"it is good."
Later, once, I saw the young master gave her the jade pendant passed down from his family, and I couldn't express the feeling in my heart, because I heard that this jade pendant can only be given to someone who is in my heart and destined.
Sometimes the young master would sneak out alone, which made me feel abandoned.
Once again, the young master came out many times without seeing Xiao Qiu. At first, he thought that Xiao Qiu happened to go out on something, but after thinking about it, Xiao Qiu didn't know anyone well, where could she go.After several times of searching but failed, I saw that the young master was extremely sad, and I was helpless.
Back at Yunqi Mountain Villa, the owner looked at the two of them very angrily, saying that they knew how to go out to play all day without learning or skill, and punished them to kneel in the ancestral hall, and they were not allowed to eat if they did not reflect on themselves.I know that the young master is still worried about the little beggar, and I wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the young master was called away by the owner.
I didn't see or hear what happened later, but I could vaguely guess that it was about the jade pendant. I heard from the maid who was serving inside at that time that the old owner was furious and scolded the young master for falling in love with a beggar and gave the jade pendant to him. out.
I suddenly realized that I didn't know love when I was young, and I didn't realize that the young master fell in love with Xiao Qiu until now. No wonder the young master treats Xiao Qiu better than me.
The owner of the villa put the young master in confinement and did not let her go out to find Xiaoqiu again. The young master refused to listen to the persuasion, and wanted to escape all day long. He didn't eat a bite of the food he sent. He told me, let me go find Xiaoqiu, the owner has already sent someone to arrest Xiaoqiu, and told Xiaoqiu to run far away.
After hearing what the young master said, I immediately went out to find her. I went to my mother-in-law's house, to the place where the three of us played together, and to the mountain where she often digs bamboo shoots. Autumn is just like the world has evaporated.
After searching for a few days, when I came back, I heard from the maid that the young master had a serious illness and was lying on the bed and fell asleep.I stood by the bed and looked at the pale young master with distress. After a few hours, the young master woke up.
"Young master, Azhuo is useless, I didn't find Xiaoqiu." I knelt by the young master's bed with self-blame.
"A Zhuo, what are you talking about, what Qiu? Who is Xiao Qiu?" the young master asked in a weak voice.
I was taken aback by the young master's appearance. I asked a few servants what happened during the few days I was away, and they said that a Taoist priest came and practiced the Fa for many days.I understand, the young master has a tough temper, and the owner of the villa finally had no choice but to invite a supernatural being with boundless magic power to seal up the young master's memory of Xiao Qiu.
I looked at the young master from a distance, thinking that this is fine, Xiao Qiu disappeared like the world evaporated, and I couldn't find Xiao Qiu, the young master was so sad, just pretend that Xiao Qiu never appeared, it was just the young master's The jade pendant also disappeared.
After a few years of innocence, the immortals of Cangwu came down to select disciples, and the young master was selected and set off on the same day.
I looked at the young master reluctantly, and said tearfully, "Young master, it's A Zhuo who is dull and has no talent, so I can't continue to accompany the young master." The young master looked at the little friend who grew up together, and was about to separate , It is false to say that it is not sad.
At that time, although I had no talent in the immortal way, the skill of Yunqi Villa was daily improvement and leanness. The old owner personally taught me. I am grateful and worked harder in martial arts.The young master often corresponded with me in Cangwu Mountain, asking about the situation at home, and I replied well one by one.
Spring went to autumn, ten years passed in a blink of an eye, I stood alone in the yard, watching the pear blossoms falling all over the sky, after such a long time, I still haven't forgotten Xiaoqiu, where did she go, why there is no news.The young master has forgotten that time when I was a child, but I have not forgotten it. In these ten years, whenever I have time, I will go to the place where they met at that time. If Xiaoqiu still has heart, if there is still a little friendship , I will never forget them.
After a long time, I can't help but wonder if Xiaoqiu is still alive.Sometimes I laugh at myself being stupid, the young master has already forgotten, what is she still obsessed with, maybe some people are destined to be just passers-by, life is like a reverse journey, the floating world is only a moment, some people have missed something, maybe they will never find it again up.
I never dreamed that ten years later, I would still see Xiaoqiu, but the situation was very different. That night, the fire burned the whole night.
The Qingming Sect besieged Yunqi Mountain Villa, there were too many Qingming disciples, and Yunqi Mountain Villa was isolated and helpless, so I had to sneak out from the back wall while no one was paying attention, and rushed to the nearby sect family to ask for military support, but in this chaotic world, The world is hot and cold, people's hearts are cold, and those families are partial to one another, greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of causing disasters and unwilling to support, or they just sit on the sidelines and ignore them, watching the jokes of Yunqi Villa.
I was kicked out by the servant of the sixth family, and hurried back to Yunqi Mountain Villa. I saw through people's hearts and this indifferent world. I treated people with sincerity, but what I got in return was repeated rejections, ridicules, and treachery , to add insult to injury.
"Owner!!" Entering the gate of the villa, I saw the owner lying in a pool of blood, and I ran over quickly.
"Jiang...Jiang Ku..." The owner of the village was pierced through the heart with a sword, and with the last bit of strength, he said the name, swallowed his last breath, his eyes widened, and he did not want to die.I know that Jiang Ku, the well-known female devil head, the master of the Nili Hall of the Qingming Sect, is cruel and merciless, with vicious methods, countless dead souls under the sword, and it is frightening to hear.
The owner of the villa died under the knife of the hall master Jiang Ku. I was looking for Jiang Ku like crazy, but I had never met Jiang Ku. I only knew that Jiang Ku was a woman with two swords. It was to defend the villa and fight to the death with the people of the Qing Ming Sect. Even if the blood stained the white clothes, and the dead bones turned into rotten bones, they would never back down.Fighting all the way, more and more corpses piled up around him, the huge villa turned into a hell on earth, and in the end there were less than ten people left.
People from the Qingming sect surrounded us and surrounded the rest of us who were still alive. Several people were back to back, and no one could kill them for a while. A huge gold wire iron cage descended from above, trapping us firmly in the in.Disciple Qing Ming can't get in, but we can't get out either.
I saw a woman in a strange purple dress coming from a distance. The disciples of Qingming surrounded by the iron cage made way in the middle. The woman was still holding a box emitting a faint cold light, and she did not hold any weapons in her hand. , not Jiangku.
The woman said: "Master Jiang, these are the last ones left, thank you for your hard work."
I heard a light smile behind me, an inexplicable sense of familiarity, I turned around to see who it was, but layers of Qing Ming disciples blocked my sight, and I couldn't see the man's face clearly , but the two knives in the man's hand were gradually radiating a cold light in the cold moon, it was Jiang Ku!
Jiang Ku didn't come over like the woman in purple, but just stood on the periphery and watched coldly. I tried hard to see her face clearly. There were not many people around Jiang Ku, so I just had to turn my body and change the angle. I could see Jiang Ku's appearance clearly, and then, as if something exploded in my mind, my eyes widened in shock and I unconsciously said something in my mouth.
Xiaoqiu! !That's Xiaoqiu! ! ? ?
Even after ten years, Xiaoqiu in the past has become more slender than before, and her appearance has only faded from childishness, which is the same as before. I recognized her at a glance. The cold and strange aura emanating from his body is far from the innocent and cheerful Xiaoqiu back then. I began to suspect that Jiang Ku is not Xiaoqiu, but simply looks alike.
"It's almost done, and I'll leave the rest to you. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Jiang Ku said to the woman in purple, turned around and hurried towards the gate of the villa. She put away her two knives , Walking up the stone steps, the line of sight becomes higher, and Jiang Ku's entire back can be clearly seen from my direction.
I stared intently at that figure, the dark jade pendant on Jiang Ku's waist suddenly shone with light, very bright in the dark night.I saw it and was shocked.
That's... that's Mo Yujue! !That's the young master's black jade ring! !Is she really Xiaoqiu? ? ! !How could she become like this!Why is she doing this!I don't understand.
"Come back!! Jiang Ku!! Xiaoqiu!! I'm A Zhuo! Have you forgotten, I'm A Zhuo!!" No matter how hoarse I shouted, that figure didn't even turn around.There were too many people around, and the noisy crowd drowned out my voice. I was so anxious that I grabbed the railing with both hands and yelled, and everyone around me thought I was crazy.Jiang Ku left very quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
What happened to her, did she not hear or pretended not to hear, why...why...Xiao Qiu.I
I felt that something took all the strength out of my body, my legs lost strength instantly, and I fell to the ground.
Jiang Ku killed the owner of the villa, Jiang Ku destroyed the entire Yunqi Villa, and Xiao Qiu, who had disappeared for ten years, turned out to be the heinous big devil Jiang Ku!Why, how could this happen, Xiaoqiu, could it be that I really misread you...?If you are really Xiaoqiu, I would rather Xiaoqiu is dead.
I kept hitting, my headache was about to explode, I sat on the ground, closed my eyes tightly, covered my head with my hands, the feeling of being betrayed by my former friend filled my whole body
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