It wasn't until the evening that the eldest sister Lin Yu returned to the house. The moment Xu Qingmu saw Lin Yu, there were thousands of words in her heart, but she couldn't talk about them. Lin Yu, on the other hand, held Xu Qingmu's hand and asked about it, as if they were chatting.
The topic is endless and can be talked about non-stop.
When Xu Qingmu was a child, no one cared for her at home, but her eldest sister, Lin Yu, often took care of her. In addition, she was similar in age to Lin Zhenbei. After going back and forth, her relationship was always closer than others. At the moment, Lin Yu pulled Xu Qingmu to ask questions clearly.
He said: "Why are you coming to Funiu Town now? Could it be that you are just thinking about your sister and coming to visit her?"
Xu Qingmu was a little shy. Being pulled by the eldest sister, she felt a little awkward: "I... came here this time to find my parents."
Lin Yu nodded: "I heard that King Xu Yan turns out to be your biological father."
Xu Qingmu looked at Lin Yu: "Sister, I would like to ask, why haven't you seen Mr. Lin after being here for so long?" Xu Qingmu was not in a hurry to find the man who Lu Sancun said had fled to Funiu Town.
King Xu Yan and Queen Cao, firstly, if their parents have arrived in Funiu Town and even the housekeeper doesn't know about it, they must be hiding; secondly, if they go looking for them in a big way, there is some danger of being exposed.
Lin Yu's eyes were a little sad, but he still smiled and said: "Dad went to another place to visit friends."
Xu Qingmu nodded and continued: "Did the lady from the Sword Qi Pavilion also go with you? How come I haven't seen my lady here even after being here for a long time?"
Lin Yu shouted: "Butler, hurry up and serve the food. Xu Qingmu will be well entertained when he comes back!" After changing the topic, he pulled Xu Qingmu with a smile: "Okay, okay, now I finally come back, why don't I accompany my sister?"
How can I make sense after just two sips? Let’s go, let’s go, I won’t come back until I’m drunk!”
Turning around, he saw several people behind Xu Qingmu: "This is it?"
Xu Qingmu introduced them one by one. When he talked about Xu Moshang next to him, the child was quick-thinking and thought that Lin Yu was Xu Qingmu's best friend. He sweetly called "Mother". Although Xu Qingmu stopped him in time, Lin Yu was still allowed to
Yu heard it clearly.
"What did you call me?"
"Mom, this is my dad. He is so close to my dad, and he is so good-looking, so he must be my mom!" Xu Mo Shang thought of Lin Yu holding Xu Qingmu's hand, which was extremely intimate.
"Haha, this kid has such a sweet mouth!" He led the group of people to the dining hall. Lin Yu's eyes were filled with joy, and he took Xu Mo Shang's arm: "Come, tell me, who did you learn this little mouth from?"
It’s like? Why does it look like it’s been covered with honey?”
Xu Moshang had a well-behaved look on his face: "My father taught me that no good-looking woman will lie!"
There was a smile in Lin Yu's eyes.
Xu Qingmu stretched out his hand and flicked Xu Moshang's head hard. The little guy was in pain. He hugged his head and crouched, and ran to the front of the crowd: "Dad, you are biased. Even if Qi Shang says so, you won't even hit him!"
The little girl in red slapped her in the face: "Then you said I lied? It's because I'm not pretty enough?!"
The atmosphere in the crowd was somewhat joyful for a while.
After dinner, Xu Qingmu asked: "Sister Lin Yu, have any outsiders come to Funiu Town recently?" Xu Qingmu was still unwilling to give up and wanted to find out more by making insinuations.
Lin Yu shook his head: "No, no one has come in this town since you left." Lin Xue recalled. Suddenly, Lin Yu spoke again: "By the way, Xu Qingmu, the old scalper and the scalper have already
..."
Xu Qingmu was a little sad and looked downcast: "I know everything, Sister Lin Yu."
The yellow dog and the old scalper accompanied Xu Qingmu almost throughout his childhood, filling in the missing warmth and providing the warmth to survive on countless extremely cold nights: "Sister, where are they buried? Or should I say
Already..."
In Funiu Town, after death, animals cannot escape the tragic end of being eaten by humans. It's not that humans are a little heartless, but that these lives that carry countless memories of one person are worthless in the eyes of another person.
In my memory, it is nothing more than a plate of meat on the table.
This is the unique emotional bond of human beings.
Lin Yu shook his head: "No, I buried them all under the willow tree in the village where you used to go."
Xu Qingmu nodded to express his gratitude, and then walked out alone. This moonlit night seemed a bit desolate.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a murderous night.
...
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Sword Qi Pavilion.
"Dad, I heard that Xu Qingmu has returned to Funiu Town, and we killed Mr. Lin..." In front of the main room of Jianqi Pavilion, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other, with three cups of tea on the table.
Situ Qiong took a leisurely sip of tea, his voice a little soft and disdainful: "Let's not say whether he will avenge this old man Lin, even if he wants to take revenge, a waste who broke the Dengxian Bridge and is destined not to reach the last three realms, how can I stand up to him?
What? Besides, with the copper coin that Gou Ju gave us, Xu Qingmu won’t be afraid even if he finds that thirteenth-level sword cultivator!"
That one had a patina and was missing half a copper coin.
Situ Jing has become more intelligent, especially the pair of proud lovers, whose face is half covered by the pipa: "But dad, I heard that Xu Qingmu is very good, and the person standing next to him, but once
One of the three people who survived on the God-killing battlefield!" How can we not be worried? From the very beginning, Funiu Town's calculations have made it clear that Xu Qingmu is your enemy, and now he has killed Mr. Lin. Once Xu Qingmu takes this revenge,
If you take it seriously, you are the enemy of life and death.
"Besides, there used to be a prince, but now King Xu Yan has become a lost dog. What do we have to worry about? If it weren't for the fact that Fu Xiansheng could help him so many times, how could we tolerate him living until now?
"Situ Qiong was a little indifferent, but the fact is that it is indeed the case. Now that he lacks the title of prince, Xu Qingmu is really just a casual sword cultivator.
Not enough to be afraid of.
"By the way, what do you think about Xu Kun's marriage proposal from Lilan Palace last time?" Situ Qiong had some intentions. If he and Lilan Palace formed a romantic relationship, it would be more beneficial in terms of consolidating his status in the world.
A full guarantee.
"Dad!" Situ Jing was a little shy, looking at Situ Qiong a little dissatisfied, but his cheeks were already blushing.
"Okay, okay, dad won't tell me, I won't tell you. Haha, you have grown up so much. You are just like your mother in thinking this little." Situ Qiong smiled and took a sip of tea, looking content. He has been working hard in his life, but he is.
If you run the Jianqi Pavilion in a sound and impressive manner, without entering into the power of the temple, and without falling into the trap of people in the world, this life will be wonderful.
But suddenly, Situ Qiong, who was leisurely and contented one second, changed his face drastically the next second: "Who destroyed my formation?!"
Situ Qiong rises from the ground. Is it really the grand formation of my Sword Qi Pavilion that any cat or dog can trample on at will?
In just an instant, Situ Qiong stood in the air. Looking at the formation-breaker whose face was covered with a piece of black cloth, Situ Qiong was a little surprised, because he didn't feel any breath from this person, as if the person opposite was just an ordinary person.
people.
But how can ordinary people stand in the sky?
Situ Qiongwei did not act rashly, but raised his hand and said: "I don't know who you are. Our Jianqi Pavilion has no enmity or enmity with you. Why do you want to take action against our Jianqi Pavilion's mountain-protecting formation?"
The man had a rich voice, like a martial artist over fifty years old, and his voice was full of momentum: "Are you Situ Qiong?"
Situ Qiong did not shirk: "Exactly." After hesitating for a while, Situ Qiong finally said: "I wonder if there is any misunderstanding with you?"
"Huh!" The man snorted coldly, and a sword energy struck the mountain-protecting formation in front of Situ Qiong. A ripple of light flashed in the dark night: "There is no misunderstanding, I just heard that the sword-qi pavilion's mountain-protecting formation is extremely strong, so I thought
Come and give it a try!" After saying that, another sword energy flew past, and the mountain-protecting formation shook a few more times.
Situ Qiong was a little angry. Is this man so unreasonable?
Having said that, he no longer had any patience, he pulled out his sword with a flip of his hand, stamped it with his foot, suddenly rose into the air, and slashed at the man covered in black robes with one strike.
In the dark night, the sword energy is wanton.
Xu Qingmu did not use the Qingyan Twelve Swordsmanship, nor did he use the Shuirou Sword Technique. Both of these moves were too obvious, making it easy for people to guess his identity. Looking at Situ Qiong who had already attacked and killed him, Xu Qingmu suddenly came out
With the sword, a white dragon rose into the sky, flashing white light in the dark night, accompanied by waves of dragon roars, and attacked Situ Qiong.
Situ Qiong is not an ordinary person. He has been able to sit as the master of the Sword Qi Pavilion for ten years. How can he really not have any confidence? At that moment, a sword came out, and the night was filled with light. He strangled the thirty-foot-long white dragon.
go.
The moment he got close to him, he was knocked back. Situ Qiong was shocked. He was also a thirteenth-level swordsman after all. How strong was this man? He drew back his sword with just one move.
Xu Qingmu took a step forward, holding the Void Flip in his hand, and struck again at Situ Qiong, who was repulsed by the white dragon. A volley slash followed closely. Although it was just a casual slash, the sword
Qi is not as good as Qingyan Sword Technique. After all, with the blessing of dragon Qi, it is extremely powerful.
Situ Qiong, who was tired of blocking the sword energy, completely panicked and suddenly retreated into the formation, breaking out in cold sweat.
"Your Excellency, I have no grievances against you, why are you persecuting my Sword Qi Pavilion like this?" Situ Qiong, who was standing in the air in the formation, looked at the stranger dressed in black outside, his voice trembling.
He was so strong that even though he was already in the thirteenth realm, he had almost no resistance in front of him.
Xu Qingmu did not say a word, but casually fired another sword energy. What is strange is that when Xu Qingmu held the void and slashed out the sword energy, the seemingly invincible mountain-protecting formation was as if it was a fiction, and could not stop the vague and transparent formation at all.
Situ Qiong was shocked. If this sword energy hit all the disciples in the pavilion, the casualties would be immeasurable.
At that moment, the master of the Sword Qi Pavilion had some courage. He suddenly raised his sword in front of him and resolutely blocked the sword Qi. His black and red robe was directly torn apart, and half of his arms were hanging down, with blood dripping from them.
"Dad!" Situ Jing stepped aside and stood directly in front of Situ Qiong, looking at his miserable father. The sweet man looked at Xu Qingmu with anger flashing in his eyes: "Who are you?! Are you trying to do something to me?
Is the Jianqi Pavilion going to kill them all?!"
Situ Jing's voice came, filled with sadness and anger. She couldn't figure out who on earth wanted to treat their Jianqi Pavilion like this?
Could it be...it's him?!
It's impossible, as his father said, when he fought against Xu Pei's Tiandao, he was only in the ten realms. It was only a few months ago, how could he have such terrifying power? Moreover, judging from his sword and sword energy
From the looks of it, it doesn't look like Xu Qingmu himself. But other than him, there haven't been any forces or individuals that have enmity with their Jianqi Pavilion recently?
Xu Qingmu looked at the injured Situ Qiong and Situ Jing, who stood in front of him with his arms spread out, and said, "Do you still remember what happened when you killed Mr. Lin of the Lin family a few years ago?"
really!
Situ Jing's whole body was shaken, it was really him!
"Are you...are you Xu Qingmu? I know that it must be you, and only you, who will avenge Mr. Lin!" Situ Jing seemed to be unable to control his emotions, and was hysterical towards the man in black outside the array.
, she couldn't figure out why, in her eyes, they were just ants, but now when she looked at them, she turned into an ant.
Xu Qingmu no longer concealed her voice and said, "Yes, it's me."
He glanced at Situ Qiong, who had despair in his eyes, and spoke again: "Who killed Mr. Lin back then? Hand it over. I will not pursue this matter anymore. In addition, I want you, the master of the Jianqi Pavilion, to go there in person wearing sackcloth and mourning."
In front of Mr. Lin’s grave, observe mourning for three days!”
Xu Qingmu's voice was a bit cold, as if there was a biting chill that penetrated people's hearts.
Situ Jing's face was ashen. She knew that no one in the Sword Qi Pavilion could block the sword of the young man in front of her. Situ Qiong behind him was also extremely desperate. He never expected that he would never be regarded as a threat to her.
A person, now so powerful, could take his own life with just a few words. Immediately, dragging his injured and bleeding body: "If I do it, can I let go of Jianqi Pavilion? I, Situ Qiong, can do things alone and take responsibility for others."
, Jinger, she is innocent!"
Xu Qingmu did not speak, but looked coldly at the father and daughter in the formation.
Situ Qiong seemed to have made a lot of determination: "My daughter Situ Jing has made a lifelong commitment to Xu Kun, a disciple of Xuandao in Lilan Palace. Please look at the face of Lilan Palace and let Jing'er go. As for what you said
Yes, I will personally wear sackcloth and mourn for Mr. Lin for three days... As long as you are willing to let me go to Jianqi Pavilion, I... I will do it!"
Xu Qingmu took back the Void Sword and said in a cold voice: "Tomorrow, I won't see you at Mr. Lin's grave. From now on, there will be no Sword Qi Pavilion in the world!"
After that, he walked away and disappeared into the night.
Situ Qiong seemed to be relieved. After falling back to the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was so angry that he almost fainted.
"Dad! Dad, are you okay?" Situ Jing looked at the master of the Jianqi Pavilion in front of him, and was extremely anxious: "Where is the doctor in the pavilion? Please come quickly, Doctor Li!" Then he pressed the bleeding wound with a handkerchief and spoke in a voice like
Crying: "Dad..."
"Dad is fine..." Situ Qiong looked at the daughter in front of him. Since her mother passed away, the pavilion master has not remarried, but has been raising his only daughter alone:
"Jing'er, I'm sorry, it's because dad is useless, because dad is not capable enough..."
Before he finished speaking, he coughed twice violently, and blood came out of his mouth, which was extremely tragic.
"Dad, I don't blame you, I don't blame you..." In Situ Jing's heart, he couldn't even think of revenge. That boy, that mud-legged man who couldn't even resist his own charm, now...
She didn't even have the qualifications to look up to her. But then she remembered something, and Situ Jing said, "Dad, if we don't have that copper coin, why don't we..."
Situ Qiong stretched out his weak and bloody arm, put it to his mouth and said silently: "Shh..."
Then he said as if he was afraid of being heard: "Dad will use that copper coin as a dowry and give it to the Lilan Palace to protect your future status. I think the gold coin left by the book reader will be used as a dowry."
There is no one in this world that we can abandon!"
"But dad you..."
The somewhat old master of the Jianqi Pavilion reached out and touched Situ Jing in front of him, as if he couldn't bear to part with him: "Don't worry, why don't you just stay at the funeral for three days? Dad can bear it..."
Situ Jing burst into tears. If he had known this, he would never have acted like this.
But in this world, who can say regret?
...
When Xu Qingmu returned to Funiu Town, it was already midnight. The young man did not go to the Lin Mansion immediately, but went to the Lin family cemetery. Sure enough, he saw Mr. Lin's tombstone next to it. Xu Qingmu turned over and took out the apricot flower wine.
, poured some on the ground, and smoothed it with his feet: "Mr. Lin, Xu Qingmu is here to see you..."
Some childhood memories came flooding back. Xu Qingmu knew that although Mr. Lin was strict with him, he still saved his life. If it weren't for Mr. Lin, he would have died in the snow long ago.
"I used to think that it would be nice if you could treat me better. During the Spring Festival, I always looked forward to it. It would be great if you could invite me in. I always thought again, since you saved me, you should be kind to me.
It's very good, and it should be regarded as one's own... But later, after I got a sword and practiced martial arts, I saw the mountains and rivers, and experienced the human affairs, I realized that even Mr. Lin, you did everything
In this way, I guess I will still be dissatisfied and greedy..."
Xu Qingmu took a sip of wine, his eyes slightly red: "People's hearts are always like this, it's not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. What you did, Mr. Lin, is already very good..."
"It's really good..."
Xu Qingmu knew in his heart that the reason why Mr. Lin was harmed by the maids of Jianqi Pavilion was probably related to him. The word "Lin Xue" that he had not finished learning in the room that day was probably checked by the concubine.
As for what happened next, needless to say, Xu Qingmu also guessed a thing or two. Now, he went to the Sword Qi Pavilion to avenge Master Lin.
After a long while, Xu Qingmu knelt down in front of the grave and kowtowed three times respectfully.
Xu Qingmu did not take away the pot of apricot blossom wine, but left it in front of Mr. Lin's grave. The young man vaguely remembered that Mr. Lin was a bit stingy.
Just dig it.
...
When they returned to their residence, Xu Mo Shang and the little girl in red, Ru Yu, were whispering something. Xu Qingmu watched Xu Mo Shang grow up day by day and have his own friends, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart. The young man seemed to understand.
Why did the old beggar look at himself and smile without any reason or warning?
A smile that comes from within.
That's because it's beautiful! Only those who have truly given their emotions can smile in their hearts at this time and all their worries disappear, at least temporarily.
Bai Qi and Qi Shang had already gone to bed, and Qi Shang still had the habit of drooling. When he smacked his lips, he looked like a greedy old yellow dog.
That old yellow dog who was seven or eight years old and had some sloping legs.
Xu Qingmu lay quietly on the bed, all of this seemed to be yesterday, all vivid in his mind. The memories of his childhood were like a tide. Even if he didn't try hard to recall, he would still be moved by the scene.
The thoughts of a young man are as thin as an ox's hair.
Close your eyes and think about something that may be smiling, frowning, regretful, or distressing, but there is no word regret.
...
Early the next morning, the farmer's aunt in the north, who always got up early, ran loudly in Funiu Town, shouting: "Dead people, dead people..."
The good guy didn't even brush his teeth. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and stopped the aunt: "Damn it, why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning? Why are you so dead?"
"Over there at Linjiafeng... someone died over there..." After saying that, she seemed to be afraid that others would steal her first-hand news, so she continued to run forward, shouting as she ran,
With a thick voice, everyone in Funiu Town stood up amid the shouting.
Xu Qingmu naturally understood what he heard, but he was a little curious, who died?
However, he still finished washing up and headed to the Lin family cemetery. The surrounding area was already surrounded by a dense crowd. Xu Qingmu finally squeezed in and saw clearly the two people lying there: a maidservant whose neck was directly pinched, and she was kneeling on the ground.
In front of Mr. Lin's grave; another one stood with a long sword coming out of his chest, dead but not falling.
The bold ones moved forward and suddenly exclaimed: "It's Mr. Lin's new concubine!"
The people around him immediately stepped back, a little frightened: Could it be that Mr. Lin is here to claim his life?
Most of the villagers in Funiu Town didn't know how Mr. Lin died. They only had rumors on the day of his burial that Mr. Lin's concubine had secretly stolen people and drugged him together, killing him.
master.
Come to think of it, the man with the sword pierced through his chest was the man whose concubine stole him!
A brave woman secretly took a look at the man who was standing dead, and sighed in her heart, feeling that it was really not worth it. The concubine in front of her seemed not as good-looking as herself. Women, the needles on the seabed don't scream for nothing.
The men were somewhat calm. They evacuated everyone and retreated while waiting for Lin Yu, the eldest sister of the Lin family, to arrive.
Xu Qingmu was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the master of the Sword Qi Pavilion would choose this method to repay his debt.
The man is Situ Qiong.
Xu Qingmu sighed. Originally, what he said was just angry words. As long as he could apologize, the matter would be forgotten. Mr. Lin was dead. No matter what, he would not survive. So what Xu Qingmu wanted in the first place was the Sword Qi Pavilion.
manner.
The attitude that people on the mountain should not kill people on the mountain at will.
But now, looking at Situ Qiong standing dead, Xu Qingmu felt some respect from the bottom of his heart.
By the time Lin Yu arrived, Xu Qingmu had already withdrawn from the crowd. As for what happened next, he didn't care at all. And this incident was also rumored to be "Mr. Lin refused to rest in peace and turned into a ghost to seek his life." Xu Qingmu, on the other hand, was
I think it's very good. It's much better and more convincing than this young man forcing the master of the Jianqi Pavilion to commit suicide to apologize.
Xu Qingmu returned to the village, bought a few kilograms of mutton and some hay, and went personally to the willow tree, a place where old scalpers and old yellow dogs like to go.
This is also where they are buried today.
"Old man, you're a little late, don't blame me." Xu Qingmu placed the mutton and hay in front of the graves of the two old men. They were livestock after all, so there were no tombstones, only small earthen bags.
Xu Qingmu said to himself: "I was in a hurry when I left. I didn't have time to say hello to you. Now looking back, you have already gone to the Paradise of Paradise. It's really..." Xu Qingmu was a little short of words and couldn't think of anything better for a while.
I couldn't express my thoughts with words, so I had to shake my head, laugh, and imitate the old beggar's tone:
“Excellent.”
How could it be bad? This world is so boring.
After all, the young man couldn't hold back. He took out a new bottle of wine from his hands and took a sip: "The old beggar told me that not long after I left, you all left one after another. Alas, Old Huang, this
I have never brought you out of Funiu Town in my life, so I can let you be cool for once."
There are no female dogs in Funiu Town.
The young master suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking that he was the only one among the few who had lost his virginity, thinking of the madman sharpening his gun that night, thinking of the clouds and rain, and thinking of...
Lin Xue.
"Old Huang, later, when I met Lin Xue, she was still so pitiful. But later..." Xu Qingmu took another sip of wine: "Later, she... was quite
good."
"fine."
Xu Qingmu no longer dared to think about the pretty lady in flowing white clothes. She was afraid that she could not help but miss her, so she shed tears. Just like now, the wine seemed a bit choking. Why did she even choke on tears?
What a profiteer! He must have mixed it with fake wine.
Xu Qingmu stood up unsteadily: "One sword cuts the sky and the other splits the ground, but it can never be exchanged. So what if I lose the company of you people?"
As if drunk:
"How the fuck-- again?"
It's just a white cloud and a dog, it's just a pain in my heart...
That's all, that's all.
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Chang'an City Inn.
When Wang Shuai arrived, the atmosphere was extremely strange. A group of people were squatting in the room, silent to each other, and just looking at the woman on the bed quietly.
"Lin Xue?"
As soon as Wang Shuai walked in, his jaw almost dropped. This...
Touching his non-existent beard, Wang Shuai looked at it as he entered the door. Then looking at the different expressions of everyone, the head of the Wang family, who had always been a little nervous, also sighed: Could it be that Lin Xue is back and crying?
Are you asking Xu Qingmu for forgiveness?
Cao Tong's eyes were red from crying, thinking about it!
Then, Wang Shuai, who looked extremely young, put his hands behind his back and coughed: "Well...Xu Qingmu asked me to come and take you to Funiu Town. We have escaped from the boundary airspace."
Already."
Then he looked at Lin Xue and made his own decision: "Xu Qingmu also said that if Lin Xue comes back, we will set off together to Funiu Town."
Wang Shuai was a little happy, this is what good brothers should do!
Everyone is happy.
"Xu Qingmu really said that?" Hong Li, who has always been thoughtful, asked, his eyes seemed a little uncomfortable, and he blinked a few times. Wang Shuai understood it, and of course he understood his future wife's intentions. Wasn't he just afraid that Lin Xue would not follow her?
? Don’t worry, with the head of the Wang family here, what else can’t be done in this world? You’re kidding, I’m Wang Shuai!
Then, Wang Shuai, who was wearing the remains of an immortal, coughed and cleared his throat: "Xu Qingmu also emphasized in person that he was afraid that Lin Xue would be embarrassed, so he specially prepared a comfortable sedan chair for her!"
He is so proud of himself. Looking at his intelligence, he has nothing but admiration!
Cao Tong cried again.
Wang Shuai sighed and expressed relief: "Men, it's normal to be half-hearted. Just get used to it, get used to it." What Wang Shuai wanted to say was three wives and four concubines.
The red carp squinted its eyes.
Lin Xue, who was sitting on the bed, had tears in her eyes, suppressing the excitement in her heart: "He...he really said that?" In the end, did he forgive himself?
"Of course! Can I still lie to you?" Wang Shuai was extremely sure, already thinking about how grateful Xu Qingmu would be to herself when she saw Lin Xue again.
Good brother, keep this in mind!
Hongli looked at Wang Shuai who was a bit out of character, and was a little angry. He pulled Wang Shuai and walked out the door. After Wang Shuai entered the door, the atmosphere that was originally relaxed became stiff again. If Lin Lin, who was pregnant,
Xue, really went with them to Funiu Town... Hongli couldn't imagine, what kind of brain did Xu Qingmu have to say such a thing?
No, but there is another possibility...
Soon, Wang Shuai's howling like a pig was heard in Hong Li's room!
Li Chengru looked at Lin Xue sitting on the bed, and finally spoke first: "Well, Lin Xue, since you are pregnant, don't follow us to Funiu Town. If you also want to leave, it's best
What do you think about slowing down your pace, finding a stable bearer, and going on your own?"
After all, it was Li Chengru who said this accurately. Regardless of whether what Wang Shuai said was true or false, it would not cause trouble along the way.
Lin Xue was silent for a long time, but her eyes were still red, and she said: "Then Lin Xue, I will thank Senior Li from now on, I will..." As if she cherished the fetus in her belly, Lin Xue slowly moved her feet
He got out of bed and groped hard on the ground before finding his shoes.
"I'll take my leave first and see you in Funiu Town."
After saying that, he still carefully said goodbye to everyone, with a little anger in his eyes. It seemed that Xu Qingmu still loved him.
She was right again!
As soon as Lin Xue left, Li Chengru immediately changed his face: "It's so shameless to follow her. If I were her, I would kill her..."
"By the way, do I need to prepare a carriage for you?" Lin Xue turned back again, gently opened the door, and said in a gentle voice.
"Oh, no, no, don't bother Miss Lin. I'll go to the market tomorrow to rent a few horses and carriages. It's getting late, Miss Lin, please come back." Li Chengru's voice was extremely gentle. At this time, his "literary sage" temperament,
Incisively and vividly.
Looking at Lin Xue, who was determined to go far away, Li Chengru said:
"If I were her, I would kill her! How shameless!"
Cao Tong opened his eyes: "Get out!"
Without saying a word, Li Chengru opened the door quietly and slipped out: "By the way, would you like to buy some fruit for you to eat? I haven't eaten anything all night..."
"roll!"
"Okay!"
Liu Liu also sat next to Cao Tong. She was also a woman. She could clearly feel the pain in Cao Tong's heart. Lin Xue's visit today was tantamount to the possibility of a resurgence. When the time comes, Xu Qingmu will be with Lin Xue again.
The snow has reconciled, so and so...
"Sister Liu Liu, did Xu Qingmu say this?"
Referring to what Wang Shuai said.
"I can't say for sure, but I think Mr. Xu is indeed not such a person." Liu Liu shook his head. This is indeed a bit difficult to say. If it is really what Xu Qingmu said, then...
Everyone else retreated, leaving only Liu Liu and Cao Tong, who felt as if a thousand pounds of iron had fallen from their hearts.
Heart-wrenching pain.
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When they returned to the Ye Family Sword Tomb, it was already midnight. Lin Xue, who was a bit effeminate, had completely changed her face. The tears in her eyes had also evaporated. Instead, she put on some rouge and smiled, with thousands of emotions in her eyes.
Xu Qingmu was troubled by this emotion at first.
When passing by Xu Pei's door, Lin Xue, who accidentally twisted her foot, exclaimed "Ouch". The voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by Xu Pei in the room. What a coincidence.
When I opened the door, I saw Xu Pei and Jiang Taozhi. They had not slept, and they had not even taken off a piece of their clothes.
"Sister Lin Xue, why are you so careless? Come, let me see if you twisted your foot?" Xu Pei was extremely attentive. He immediately squatted down, lifted Lin Xue's foot, and kneaded it gently. Lin Xue seemed to be in some pain.
, moaning softly in his mouth, Xu Pei's strength became lighter again.
Jiang Taozhi stood up directly, holding the peach blossom stick, facing the man and woman in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "I'll go out."
Xu Pei raised his head and asked where he was going, but there was no response. He could only continue to lower his head and knead Lin Xue's feet hard.
Lin Xue, however, had a smile on her face. Looking at Jiang Taozhi's back, she said "Ouch" and fell into Xu Pei's arms: "Master, it hurts... I can't walk..."
..."
Jiang Taozhi's back seemed to pause.
Xu Pei still carried Lin Xue into the room, who could no longer walk.
Jiang Taozhi was alone except for the Ye Family Sword Tomb, and everyone bowed their heads along the way. They shouted "Young Mistress" respectfully, which seemed to be a bit mocking, but no one knew it. Carrying the peach blossom stick, Jiang Taozhi walked out of the Ye Family Sword Tomb.
Outside the gate, he stood on a tree dozens of feet high, looking in the direction of Lilan Palace with a solemn and sad expression.
"Palace Master, Taozhi's mission has been completed..."
As the wind blew, this beauty who once stood at the top of the younger generation in Lilan Palace, a person who has never cried, wrinkled her nose slightly: "Palace Master, you are really selfish...
....”
It was as if he was complaining to Empress Cao in the distance, or to the person in Lilan Palace, or even more to himself, with his voice choked with sobs.
The fat man carrying the peach blossom stick once said with a smile that there were many heroes in the world, but she, Jiang Taozhi, was the only one in charge.
Jiang Taozhi lowered his head and took out the skirt-pressing knife from his lap.
This knife can be handed over to the one you love along with your life.
Just like Xu Qingmu and Cao Dan who stole ducks by the river in Mingfeng Village. When Xu Qingmu reached out for the knife, Cao Dan did not hesitate at all.
He raised his head again and glanced in the direction of Lilan Palace: "I heard that you are also engaged to Situ Jing, the daughter of the master of the Jianqi Pavilion. I am really happy for you. It's just that this time, I will take care of your wedding.
I won’t go to participate.”
He raised the knife and dropped it, the moonlight was bleak.
When the bright red color gushed out from his abdomen, Jiang Taozhi felt that there was not much pain at all. Is it really as the old saying goes, the greatest sorrow is the death of the heart?
"Palace Master, I will choose my own next life..."
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Lilan Palace.
The companion who had been following Xu Kun smiled and said: "Xu Sanzi, Xu Sanzi, are you really going to take that Situ Jing as your wife?"
Xu Kun was a little confused. He was a little reluctant towards his future wife, whom he had only met a few times. After all, someone already lived in his heart. Even though this person was gone now, he still thought that if he could come back, he would definitely be there.
Excellent. But the third uncle, who was a bit chubby, put a stick directly on his buttocks, saying that if he missed this great opportunity, he would be unable to get out of bed for the rest of his life!
Xu Kun was a little scared. This third uncle really did what he said.
He shook his head helplessly: "Isn't that good? I heard people say that Situ Jing has a very good figure. It is said that if a man takes one look at her, he will lose at least two or two of his soul!"
The man next to him shook his head slightly and didn't say much.
Xu Kun spoke himself: "Third uncle said that if I marry Situ Jing, the entire Sword Qi Pavilion will be mine. How majestic! Moreover, I heard that the dowry of the Sword Qi Pavilion is extremely heavy.
The third uncle, who has a high level of vision, is a little moved. With her beauty and heavy dowry, what reason do I have to refuse?"
The people around me shook their heads again.
Xu Kun stared at it: "If it were you, what would you choose?"
The man who never left Xu Kun's side sighed a little: "If it were really me, I don't think I would use these things to numb myself. At least in this life, I shouldn't regret it, right?"
Xu Kun stood still, raised his head and blocked the moonlight with his hands. He felt that the moon tonight seemed a bit extra dazzling, even though it was just moonlight.
Xu Kun smiled and said: "I am a carefree person and am dedicated to the Tao. Why should I regret it? Don't worry, it will be great if I can find a wife!"
"Is there really no one with bad intentions?"
"Of course not! I, Xu Kun, have made it clear that there is no one in this world that I, Xu Kun, like!"
"But I heard that she was not doing well."
"How is it possible! How can the current leader of the younger generation in the Ye Family Sword Tomb, and the future emperor of the world, have a bad life?" Xu Kun's voice gradually weakened, as if he was a little weak.
"But I haven't said who's having a bad time yet?"
"..."
Under the moonlight, he did not ask for help. After a while, the man who put down his hand already shed tears: