Chapter 14 Qingfeng (5)

Chapter 14 Qingfeng (5)

Zi Xiao's memory is of a certain immortal banquet.

There are thousands of petals among the lush green mountains, like the flowing wind returning snow.

Xie Shiyi walked down from the high platform, his black hair hanging down like silk, and his sleeves like clouds.

He is at the pinnacle of divine transformation, and can even control the secret realm at will, making it easy to suspend time inside.

The fairy banquet was a happy scene.The sisters from the Jing family have misty hair and unparalleled beauty; the celestial beings around them exchange cups and chat over wine.

But Xie Shiyi's snow-white clothes were not stained by dust, and wherever he walked, the illusion was wiped out inch by inch.

Yan Qing: "..."

He just recalled what happened in the Blackwater Lake and the Land of God's Fall in his previous life.

Seeing Xie Shiyi now, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Xie Shiyi has indeed changed a lot.

When he was a child, Xie Shiyi was colder and less smiling than he is now, but at that time he was more like an awkward and proud wolf cub.Deliberately wearing a thorn of indifference on his body, even though he has a straight face, you know the vivid emotions and joys in his heart.

After growing up, this alienation disintegrates directly from the surface and penetrates into the depths of the soul.

You can no longer read his mind.

Yan Qing's eyes fell on the sword of regret in his hand.The Sword of No Regret is an ancient divine weapon, bright and cold as frost.

Xie Shiyi said calmly: "Is it you?"

Yan Qing was stuck for a second, and then he thought about the script - he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately burst out with hope. Tears filled his eyes, and he cried with joy: "Yes, yes, yes, it's my Immortal Lord! Duwei Immortal Lord,It’s so nice to see you here, I thought I was going to die here.”

Xie Shiyi was very indifferent to his pretending to be crazy and asked, "How did you get in?"

Yan Qing pretended to squeeze tears, and directly took the frustration out of his sleeves, and said in unspeakable pain: "I'm miserable, Immortal Lord, I was dragged in by this beast. I got lost, so I just walked around here.Then I found out that I couldn’t get out at all! I was so angry!”

Unwilling: "..."

If you don’t have your ambition, you dare to be angry and dare not speak!!!

Ever since it found out that the person in front of it was named Xie Ying, it wished it were a stone.

Xie Shiyi sheathed his sword, lowered his eyes, glanced at the master and servant with cold eyes, and continued walking forward without saying anything.

Yan Qing kept his character in mind, and followed up with Wuzhi Pidianpidian in his arms: "Immortal Lord, wait for me, Immortal Lord, don't leave me alone here, Immortal Lord, we are now

How to get out?"

Xie Shiyi seemed to be looking for something when he entered the Cave Secret Realm.

A big boss like him who walks into the virtual secret realm is completely different from Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's current cultivation level is low, so he can only follow Zi Xiao's memories and look at them one by one, relying solely on luck to find places.

But Xie Shiyi is not.

He was cold and strong, which was not the memory he wanted, it was shattered directly.

Yan Qing: "..."

So cruel.

Is this the gap?

Yan Qing knew this and asked: "Immortal Lord, is this our way out?"

Xie Shiyi ignored him.

Yan Qing obediently stopped talking. He held Dezhi in his arms and looked around.

The following memories are all of Zi Xiao's life experience of slaying demons and demons. Zi Xiao has an angry and irritable personality, and he often fights with swords to eliminate all injustices in the world.Kill the unfaithful, kill the unjust, kill the unkind, and kill the unwise.He acts vigorously and resolutely, hates evil as much as he hates it, and likes fire and wind.

For such an iron-blooded and majestic man, his only silent concession may have been given to the woman in the aqua blue dress.

Yan Qing also found out her identity later.

The woman in the blue skirt is named Jing Ruyu. She is the youngest daughter of the master of the Floating Flower Sect. She has a twin sister named Jing Ruchen.

Both ends of Zixiao's Memories that Xie Shiyi read in full are related to Jing Ruyu.

There is no unforgettable love, just two rains.

In the first rain, Jing Ruyu stood in front of Zixiao's cave holding an oil-paper umbrella.There was a circle of pure white embroidery tattooed on the corners of her dress, which was misty and made the clothes look like floating flowers in the blue waves.Jing Ruyu's thin white fingers held the handle of the umbrella, and her body trembled slightly, like leaves floating in the wind.

She was talking to herself, her teeth trembling: "Senior, my mother scolded me again today."

"My mother said that I had evil intentions and never put my mind on cultivation. She slapped me and insulted me loudly in front of all the elders in the sect, which made me lose face in front of countless people."

"But I don't know what I did wrong, what's wrong with my intentions?!"

"I practice day and night, and I never dare to slack off for a moment - just because my qualifications are low and my talent is not as good as my sister's, is all my efforts a joke?"

Jing Ruyu's eyes turned red as she spoke.

"Why? Why?"

"How come I was born a little later and the difference is so big!"

"She, Jing Ruchen, is the future master of the Floating Flower Sect and a highly regarded daughter of heaven. The world praises her for being gentle, generous, elegant and decent. But I am just a clown in the Floating Flower Sect, whether I am a mother or an elder., they will only feel that I can’t compare to her. Mirror is like dust, mirror is like dust, why is she so good like mirror like dust! Why should I suffer this kind of torture again - why?!"

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The front of Zixiao's cave is full of green maples.Those green maples were fresh and green, and crystal raindrops flowed through the edges of the leaves, falling on her hair.Jing Ruyu's eyes were scarlet."Wow", she suddenly threw away the umbrella in her hand and knelt in the green maple in the forest. Her thin body was like a butterfly in the rain.

"senior……"

Jing Ruyu sobbed softly.

"Senior, please help me, please help me. I am really desperate and don't know what to do. There is no one I can trust in the Floating Flower Sect. Neither my mother nor the elders like me. Senior... Senior… Please help me.”

This is Zi Xiao's memory, so it is seen from Zi Xiao's perspective.He stood in the cave, silently looking at the girl crying in the rain. He saw her hiding her face and crying, her black hair draped, so fragile and pitiful.

The moment she looked up, the drizzle slid over the tiny mole on the tip of her nose, just like the old friend in her memory.

Even the girl's pitiful and trembling voice overlapped with her sister's crisp smile in her memory.

The little girl with two little pigtails and clear eyes.He would run barefoot among the mountains and countryside covered with green maples.His eyes were full of admiration, his laughter was as soft as a silver bell, and he called him "brother."

He held the knife all year round, and his hands were full of calluses. He was afraid of hurting the child's delicate skin, so he would often wrap it awkwardly with his sleeves before daring to touch her face.

"elder brother."

"senior……"

"Brother, you are finally back."

——"Senior, please help me!"

Zi Xiao suddenly opened her eyes, filled with crazy pain.He looks fierce and taciturn, and the scars on his face take root and grow like inverse bones in his body.He has been like an evil ghost since he was a child, and everyone is afraid of him.Only his family showed no fear or disgust towards him, and gave him a warm smile.

It's just that such tenderness was personally destroyed in his own hands.

On the night when he killed his father, his mother, and his family at night, his soul seemed to have been cut out by a thousand knives while alive.Every rainy night since then, a bone-chilling chill seeped into my bones from all the holes.

Walk with the monument in mind all your life.

A bloody nightmare that cannot be escaped in a lifetime.

The green maples on the trees were knocked off and fell to the ground.

Jing Ruyu still covered her face and cried. Suddenly, she saw a pair of black boots embroidered with purple thunderclouds in the gap between her fingers.She was stunned, her crying gradually stopped, she slowly let go of her hand, and raised her head in the forest with green maples in the slanting wind and drizzle, her brows and eyes full of surprise: "Senior..."

Zi Xiao didn't speak. When his face was expressionless, he looked as ferocious as a murderer, and his eyes were calm and intimidating.The gaze he looked at Jing Ruyu was cold, without any trace of love or hate, and he had never looked at anyone through her.

But he just walked out.Like the walking dead.

Jing Ruyu happily stood up from the mud, stretched out her hand to grasp Zixiao's sleeve, and before the grievance in her eyes dissipated, she was already filled with deep hatred.

She was like a little girl acting coquettishly with her brother: "Senior, please help me."

"You can help me kill that poisonous woman named Tianqiao from Fuhuamen."

"She despises me and despises me. She wants me to go to hell - if she doesn't die, I will definitely be the one who dies in the future. Senior, please help me, please save me."

"Senior, please help me."

"senior?"

"senior!"

elder brother!!!

A piece of green maple was torn into pieces and shattered in the air.

The rain was fruitless, and the scene was frozen at the end when Jing Ruyu leaned forward and pulled his sleeves.

The whole forest of Qingfeng was silent, and Zixiao was holding the knife in his hand, his back like a rusty knife, dull and silent.

Yan Qing felt quite sad.

He was so short in his qi training period that he was able to personally witness the love and hatred of these influential figures in the Nine Sects. It was really thanks to Xie Shiyi.If he was left alone in Nanzezhou, he might not have to start as an entry-level disciple.How can I know these secret past events if I can't even see Jing Ruyu once.

An idea popped up in Bu Zhi's head and he said curiously: "No, doesn't this woman have a very good relationship with her sister? They even held hands together before getting off the flying boat."

Yan Qing thought to himself: Silly bird, you don't know this. There are so many complicated relationships in the world.

Yan Qing held the bat, tilted her head, and looked at Xie Shiyi quietly.

Xie Shiyi stood aside holding the Buhui Sword. Looking from the side, his eyelashes were like crow feathers and the bridge of his nose was as high as a jade mountain.His gaze fell on Jing Ruyu across the green maple forest, looking down in a posture and look he was accustomed to, cold, careless, and dangerous.

Yan Qing was surprised to find that Xie Shiyi's eyelashes were longer than when he was a child.

Before he had time to take a closer look, his eyes suddenly met with Xie Shiyi's.

Xie Shiyi said: "Have you finished reading?"

Yan Qing:???

"Look, I've finished reading." Yan Qing swallowed, thinking of his own character, and immediately made up for it and said, "Immortal Lord, where is this place? Who are these two people?"

Xie Shiyi held his sword and asked him calmly: "What did you come in for?"

Yan Qing has a long memory. Now when chatting with Xie Shiyi, no matter how relaxed the atmosphere is, he doesn't dare to take it lightly. He pretends to be dumbfounded: "Ah? Immortal Lord, are you asking me? I will definitely find the place where I left when I came in. I can't find it."The road is really worrying me to death.”

Xie Shiyi paused and looked back at him.In fact, Xie Shiyi can't help but look at everyone with a sense of scrutiny, which is probably a habit brought about by living in Xiaoyu Palace for a long time.There was thin ice floating in the glass-black eyes, hiding infinite danger.

Yan Qing was extremely nervous, and her hands holding Zhi Zhi's wings suddenly lost their concentration.The pain was so overwhelming that my eyes almost popped out.

Xie Shiyi stood quietly in the green maple drizzle, seeming to smile. The smile was broken in the ice and snow, and his tone was cold.

"You think I won't kill you?"

Yan Qing's face turned pale and he stuttered: "What? Immortal Lord, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you want to kill me?"

Xie Shiyi looked at him expressionlessly, and then walked away, leaving only a collapsed and shattered illusion.

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The entire green maple forest in front of Zixiao Cave turned into smoke as he left, and those maple leaves whizzed down the branches. Yan Qing didn't want to be drowned by the green rain, so he could only follow him quickly with frustration.

Yan Qing cursed in his mind.

He didn't dare to speak loudly here, but Xie Shiyi just went and destroyed wherever he went. Is this the willfulness of a strong man?The soreness made him grind his teeth.

The second rain of memories is also about Jingruyu.After her parents died, Zixiao was like a silent murder weapon.He is not close to his master and lives in his own world, walking around the world holding a big sword and carrying a stone tablet.

Jing Ruyu could appear in his life purely because of the mole on the tip of his nose.

This time Jing Ruyu seemed to be in a good mood when she arrived.She was still wearing an aqua blue dress, but she no longer pretended to hold an umbrella, which made me feel pity for her.

Rain dripped from the green eaves like broken threads.

The mirror moves gently like a jade lotus, walking through the corridor, and is decorated with jingles.She put on makeup today and looked even more beautiful.

Jing Ruyu stood in front of Zixiao's door. She didn't knock on the door, she just stood outside and shouted with a smile.

"senior."

Zi Xiao never liked negotiating with her, so he sat in the room, the candlelight anxiously illuminated a figure sitting cross-legged on the window paper, motionless.

Jing Ruyu had already expected that he would shut her out and was not surprised at all.

"Senior, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

She stretched out her slender white hands and traced something on the door.

The nails were covered with bright red kodan, and the movements of his hands and feet seemed to rise and fall like bloody sword shadows.

Jing Ruyu smiled slightly: "Thank you, senior, for taking care of me and helping me over the years."

"In three days, I will become the next master of Floating Flower Sect, and I will not trouble you like this in the future."

When she mentioned this, she rested her forehead on the door and smiled to herself, her eyes moving as if she was sighing or feeling lucky.

"Not long ago, there was a fire in the Xuanji Palace of Floating Flower Gate."

"My sister was trapped in it, blinded by the red spirit sky fire, and her legs were burned off. The Dantian was destroyed, and there is no possibility of practicing anymore."

"My sister felt that she was a useless person and was not worthy of being the leader of the sect. So she abdicated the throne and let me succeed."

"Senior, tell me, is this the world's most unpredictable thing? Although I am jealous of my sister, I have never thought of letting her end up in this situation. Although everyone in the sect compares me with her, my sister treats me likeexcellent."

"When I saw her sitting in a wheelchair, I actually felt uncomfortable."

As she spoke, her voice suddenly became softer.The ambition growing wantonly in his eyes seemed like a prairie fire being extinguished by the wind at this moment, leaving behind heavy ashes.She lowered her head and looked at her nails, her expression dim in the unpredictable candlelight.

The raindrops on the green eaves and black tiles fall on the steps, crisp and sweet, one after another.

Tick tock.

Tick tock.

It seems to be dripping loudly until dawn.

Jing Ruyu was silent for a long time, muttering to herself: "The fire in Xuanji Palace that night was really big..."

"Fortunately, it's all over."

Jing Ruyu's voice was scattered in the wind, and her fingers left the window, arranging her hair and restraining the emotions that were inadvertently revealed.The blue dress is graceful and graceful. When he looks up, he sees the bright and pretty girl again, standing with her hands behind her hands and a smile on her lips: "Senior, if we say goodbye today, we may have another identity when we meet again. I hope you will take care of me, senior."

Jing Ruyu turned around and left, just as she stepped onto the first step.

Zixiao, who was in the house, suddenly left.

"Mirror is like jade." He called her name, his voice was hoarse and stiff, as dry as a rusty sword, but he still spoke out.

Zi Xiao said: "You have evil intentions and you will regret it one day."

Jing Ruyu was silent, without looking back, and smiled faintly: "Senior, what is a righteous mind? Are you like you?"

"I heard that you accidentally killed your parents when you were eighteen."

"You cut off the heads of evil people and are hated by others. They take revenge on you, use illusions to induce you, and use words to confuse you - making you think that your family has been harmed by others, making you think that all the relatives in the house have been transformed by monsters."

"So you went home with a sword in your hand and you were so angry that you killed your father, your mother, and cut off your sister's head."

She changed the topic and asked calmly: "Do you regret it?"

Zixiao suddenly roared: "Mirror is like jade!!"

Jing Ruyu smiled sarcastically, stretched out her hand to catch the rain falling from the eaves, and looked up at the gray rainy sky: "I heard that your sister also has a mole on the tip of her nose?"

"Senior, how ridiculous it is - in order to make up for the mistake you made by accidentally killing your loved one, in order to atone for your sins, you are willing to become a knife in the hands of someone like me just because of a mole. Who is it between us?It’s a bit sad.”

"With a life like yours, what qualifications do you have to persuade me to turn back?"

"Mirror is like jade!" Zixiao's eyes were red, and he suddenly took action with a voice as loud as thunder: "——Get out!"

A gust of strong wind roared away from the window, carrying a violent storm and extremely angry, and fell directly on Jing Ruyu!She staggered back two steps, her face suddenly turned white, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.Zixiao had perfected his cultivation in the Dongxu stage, and was a very important and powerful person in this world. His blow made Jing Ruyu, who was only in the Nascent Soul stage at that time, feel like his internal organs were to be torn apart alive.

Jing Ruyu covered her chest, groaned heavily, stood in front of the steps, slowly raised her head, faced the closed door, and said solemnly: "Zixiao, I thank you for your help over the years, so I am telling you this.If you continue to be stubborn, I don’t think you will understand your fault until you die."

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "That's all I have to say. I will never come to you again in the future."

The mirror-like jade dress entered the rain, and she took two steps but stopped again.

She looked down at Qing Feng on the ground, her black eyelashes glistening with pearls in the rain, and remained silent.

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Those green maples were knocked to the ground by the rain, paving a long road, rolling and fluttering in the wind, flying towards the past that cannot be returned, and towards the hometown of the past.

Jing Ruyu stood in the rain, and her voice was as light as today's rain and fog: "Zixiao. If treating me as your sister can make you feel less burdened, then so be it."

She smiled sarcastically, turned around among the green maples in the forest, and looked at the closed door.The blue dress falls quietly, her appearance is heavenly, and the mole on the tip of her nose is the most wonderful touch.

Jing Ruyu was silent for a moment, then said, "Brother, thank you."

Qingfeng wrapped his old friend's soul thread around him, and the next master of the Floating Flower Sect spoke softly, as if he came from outside the world.

she says.

"Brother, I forgive you."

Brother, I forgive you.

Zixiao, who was sitting cross-legged in seclusion inside the door, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Spiritual energy is scurrying around, and internal energy is backlashing.

Blood splattered all over the house!

He rested his hands on the mat, and his black hair spread down, covering his ferocious face.For a long time, in the quiet room, there were only crazy and hoarse heavy breathing, accompanied by desperate and painful laughter, making him feel as if he was crazy.

The window he had just opened was rattled by the wind.

A piece of green maple blew into the window from outside and fell on the back of his hand.

The fluttering leaves carry moist rain.

Zixiao's teeth trembled as she looked at the leaf.The edge of the maple leaf was sharp and uneven, like a thin knife, carving a scar on his soul that would never be erased.

My mother-in-law gave me the green maple root, and I don’t remember how many times the green maple has fallen.

At that time, the tattoos on the clothes were decorated with flowers, but now they are covered with gray.

Yan Qing also read Zi Xiao's life and realized that the knife he used was not a sword.

Previously in the prison, Zi Xiao's every word was filled with anger and pressure that made people's ears numb. Yan Qing just thought he was an angry old man.Although it turns out that Zi Xiao is indeed a grumpy old man - as evil as the wind, furious and ferocious, but if it weren't for the various pasts in this secret realm of caves, no one would know what kind of burden is hidden behind the anger.

Such a person... what kind of mood did he have before he died, giving the token and skill to Bai Xiaoxiao?

While Yan Qing was thinking, Xie Shiyi had already walked straight forward.

He quickly ran forward with Bu Zhi in his arms: "Oh, Immortal Lord, walk slower and wait for me!"

Xie Shiyi had no interest in Zi Xiao's love and hatred during his lifetime.

Yan Qing even felt that even in the confrontation in the rain just now, Xie Shiyi's eyes were just looking at Jing Ruyu coldly.When he heard about the fire in Xuanji Palace at Floating Flower Gate, Xie Shiyi seemed to smile, very light and faint, with no clear meaning.But that distant smile was fleeting.

Xie Shiyi probably didn't show much emotion to these two people as when he just asked him questions.

"Immortal Lord, where on earth are we going!"

When Xie Shiyi said "investigate this matter", it was really just an investigation.

After trampling countless memories of Zixiao, he finally stopped at a mirror palace.

He is the leader of the Immortal Alliance, the one who judges and kills.He is not a righteous knight who travels around the world, nor is he a passionate monk with a warm heart. He will sigh for a while and stay for a while after seeing the love and hate of the deceased.

Xie Shiyi's so-called search for the truth may not be the truth about Zi Xiao's death, but the truth he wants.

Yan Qing maintained her character and followed him, only to find that she had reached the end of her memories.

Before Zi Xiao died.

I don’t know how many hundreds of years have passed, but the girl who was in the Nascent Soul Stage has now become the master of the Floating Flower Sect in the Divine Transformation Stage in the blink of an eye.

The mirror is like jade and the color is as before. She stood in the same green maple forest and said with a smile: "Zixiao, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

My mother-in-law gave me the green maple root - from the poem on the pillar.