Ning Feiyan's words were like knives, instantly piercing several small holes in Bailiyu's heart.
Bailiyu looked gloomy and hesitated to speak. He seemed to be speechless due to Ning Feiyan and didn't know how to explain.
But the truth often hurts like swords and wind and frost.
Bailiyu glanced at Ning Feiyan with a somewhat strange expression on his face.
In the past, my eldest sister's whereabouts were always mysterious, but she acted calmly and had great foresight, and she could always hit the nail on the head when analyzing major events in the world.
Bailiyu is also particularly dependent on this eldest sister with whom he is not close in some ways.
Although they are not closely related to each other, they are still closely related siblings.
Ji Yan is not born often, but every time something big happens in the Tianxi Sword Sect, the eldest sister Ji Yan, as the royal head of Tianxi, will always stand by his side without any explanation and guard the road with him.
Back then, he and Ying Ji were separated from each other and had the most serious argument. When he lost his mind in anger, he shocked the whole White Camel Mountain with a letter and a letter of departure.
Although the Zhongyou Dynasty is known by the world as having dealt with ghosts and spirits all the year round, and its stance is both good and evil, the Tianxi Sword Sect is politically married to it as one of the three Tiandao sects, and the outside world has criticized it.
However, the marriage between the two major forces is no small matter, and the divorce is not a matter between two people, and the impact is extremely wide.
Even the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi who were loyal to Baili Yu felt that their sect master was too harsh on the sect master's wife. Because of her special status, he always treated her too turbulently.
Even if the habits of Zhongyou are very different from those of the righteous Immortal Sect, they will not be driven back to Zhongyou with a piece of paper and a letter of departure.
Empress Zhongyou was married to the Tianxi Sword Sect, and although the divorce letter was not as good as the letter of divorce, a little carelessness was enough to plunge Hongye Yuandeng's Zhongyou dynasty into a war with the Tianxi Sword Sect.
Even the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi were opposed to this.
Only his eldest sister, Ji Yan, supported him unconditionally no matter what time or occasion, standing behind him and planning everything for him.
She seems to have extraordinary abilities. In such a dilemma, she can always come up with appropriate ideas, which not only saves his face, but also prevents the two major forces from falling into the flames of war.
In Bailiyu's understanding, even the eldest princess of Qin, who had been admiring him for so many years, sometimes had differences of opinion with him.
But only Ji Yan was always consistent with his ideas.
Always make him happy.
Like today, it was the first time in two hundred years that someone was ridiculing him in public and hurting him with his deepest wounds.
Bailiyu was not a fussy person, it just made him feel surprised and something was wrong.
In his knowledge, the eldest sister Ji Yan has always been emotionally stable, and he has never seen her be so tit-for-tat because of any matter or person.
And looking at her words at this moment, it seemed that she was clearly targeting him for Bai Lian's sake.
A few days ago, Bailiyu received a letter from Ji Yan, and it was already very confusing for him to come to Shifang City to visit Bailian.
After all, the Tianxi Sword Sect secretly held the funeral of their only son, and the eldest sister Ji Yan, who was traveling abroad, did not even come back to attend the funeral.
When did she and his son have such feelings?
Bailiyu was so weird that he forgot to reply, but his eyes were downcast, and he happened to see Ning Feiyan's arm around his waist to protect Baili'an.
Bailiyu's expression became more and more strange. Although he came to protect her out of desperation, the act of reaching out to hold her waist had some indescribable taste between men and women.
Not to mention that Ning Feiyan's smooth and smooth movements were so natural and smooth that there was a hint of intimacy in them.
Bailiyu frowned calmly. After Ning Feiyan's small gesture of hugging his waist, he also recovered from his loss because of Ying Ji.
He let go of Bai Lian's arms, pinched the painful eyebrows, and took two steps back: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have such crazy thoughts, which makes the eldest sister laugh."
Bailiyu raised his arm, wanting to pat Bailian on the shoulder and ask if he was hurt by his reckless behavior just now.
But just as he raised his hand, his eyes touched Bailian's face that was pale and lifeless, and the sword master suddenly felt pain in his heart. The raised palm hovered in the air, and then he retracted it stiffly.
He has never been used to caring about others, especially his youngest son. Rather than caring and loving, he is more of a harsh whip.
At this point, it would be too sarcastic and ridiculous for him to act like a loving father again.
"I've met my father." After Baili'an stood firm, he did not answer Bailiyu's question. He bowed to Bailiyu with all courtesy and thoughtfulness.
Be knowledgeable in literature and be courteous when making appointments.
The ceremonial person respects others.
These are the ways of being a gentleman that Bailiyu first practiced and strictly taught Bailian.
What he said was his father, but the ceremony he performed was the ceremony to pay homage to the sword master.
When Bailian was very young, Bailiyu worried that he was relying on his status and being arrogant. Although they were father and son, they would never give him any differential treatment.
Even in terms of etiquette, there is no room for error.
He always did a good job, was formal, and never lost his manners.
In the past, Bailiyu had been secretly satisfied and proud of his son who was not mature enough in cultivation and was well-mannered and considerate.
But now, he felt nothing but melancholy and loneliness.
Looking at Baili'an, who behaves perfectly, there is still respect between words and deeds, and there is no resentment and alienation as Bailiyu expected.
It was as if the two hundred years of separation and separation had never happened, everything was just a dream.
But Bailiyu knew it.
All this can no longer go back to the past.
Just because, in this child's eyes, there is no longer the awe, fear, and cub-like look in his eyes that he used to have when he looked at him.
The two looked at each other, but I was peaceful.
Thousands of words were choked and his throat hurt. Facing Balian like this, he didn't know what else he could say to him.
No wonder...no wonder Ying Ji was so relieved to let him meet her son.
He would rather Bailian cry with him, make trouble with him, and vent his grievances and resentments like a child at this moment. Even if he is not so polite and sensible, even if he can clearly and decisively sever the father-son relationship with him and settle the past, it would be great. of.
Even so, Bailiyu can still have the confidence to start over with him and restore the relationship between father and son that is about to be broken.
Even if you can't go back to the beginning, it's good to have more hatred.
But none of this was as he imagined.
He was too calm and silent.
At this moment, Bailiyu finally understood that he would not spare him any more.
Bailiyu tugged at the corners of his lips and said in a heavy voice, "This call for father is really unexpected."
He didn't even mess with him.
Balian shook his head. He couldn't pretend to be innocent in his eyes. He said calmly: "A son has no two fathers, and a minister has no two kings."
Bailiyu suddenly took two steps back and his face turned pale as a sheet.
In the past, he strictly taught Baili how to regulate the country, establish the country, and order the people's etiquette and morality, but in the end it became a knife that hurt him deeply.
The word 'father' just comes from his true nature of knowing etiquette, observing etiquette, and not forgetting his identity.
The father's love that he never gave him when he was young, and now he wants to make up for it, but he no longer needs it.
It was the first time that Bailiyu was being respectfully performed the sword master's ceremony, and he was completely embarrassed.
He forced himself to calm down and said: "That's it, that's it..."
I don't know what he was thinking about, but it was as if the last light in Bailiyu's eyes was gradually being drained out. His expression was indescribably desolate and desperate. His eyelids slowly drooped, and his voice could not hide the bitterness no matter how suppressed it was.
"This time you go to Kunlun, the road ahead will be difficult and dangerous. Kunlun's pure ruins are no better than the human world. Now that your identity has been exposed and everyone knows it, even your father can't protect you.
The God of Kunlun is merciful. Since she can come forward to intercede for you and persuade the Immortal Lord not to kill you, she probably has some care for you. You enter the Kunlun Jingxu to purify your demonic nature. This outcome may not be a bad thing for you. bad thing. "
Bailiyu took a deep breath and continued: "Also, you had an undisputed temper during your lifetime and never took the initiative to cause trouble, but now you are influenced by the demonic nature of dark creatures like the general.
Kunlun is no better than the human world. If you are still aggressive and aggressive in the mountains, you will be alone and you will suffer a lot.
After going up the mountain, listen to the teachings of the immortals on the mountain and wash away the demonic nature. Father, for your sake, will practice hard and become a golden immortal as soon as possible. One day, father will definitely take you back to the world in glory. At that time, you will still be a heaven. The young master of the Xi Sword Sect..."
"Father..." Bailian finally spoke, interrupting Bailiyu's expectant words.
This was also the first time he interrupted Bailiyu before his death.
He shook his head calmly, and Bailiyu's obsession was reflected in his clear eyes.
At this moment, it seems that the person harboring inner demons doesn't look like Baili'an, but more like Bailiyu.
Baili'an's eyes were not so cold but it was difficult to get close to her. He looked at Bailiyu calmly: "This is good, it's really good."
I never had the glory of being the young master of that seal during my lifetime, so after my death, why should I bother to work hard to fulfill the regret that I never asked for during my lifetime.
Bailiyu opened his mouth silently, his mind blank and confused.
Balian bowed again and calmed down to a natural state: "The time has come, and it's time for me to go to Kunlun with the Queen."
In the cold moon that hangs high in the distant peaks, there are two pairs of cranes, the sword wind is high and the jade is bright, and a group of ice springs are full of fresh air, flying down the fairy mountain. Knock on the sky.
Exquisite five clouds rise, the female fairy shows off to the southeast, and the calm wind controls the eight wastelands.
The person who came looking at him riding a crane and carrying clouds was not the female official Qingxuan whom he had seen in the inner city of Xianling. Who was it?
Ning Feiyan was wary of the people in Kunlun Jingxu. Even if she transformed into Ji Yan at the moment, the immortals on Kunlun Mountain were familiar with all kinds of magic. If she stayed here for a long time, her true identity would be revealed.
She had no intention of staying longer, so she let go of Balian's waist, and when she left, she stood on tiptoes and whispered to Balian:
"Silly cat, don't forget to take good care of yourself when you go to Kunlun Mountain. Even if there are no women on the mountain, you are not allowed to starve and lose weight. You have to keep yourself fat and white until the opportunity comes. Lucky for you~"
Balian was already used to this kind of teasing remarks.
But Fairy Ning could still be more restrained in front of her mother, and she was worried that in Ying Ji's eyes, Bailian would be such a rebellious, disloyal and unfilial person.
But in front of Bailiyu, she really didn't have any taboos at all. She hugged her waist with a natural touch, and bit her ears with a close feeling.
Bailiyu looked shocked.
How could an aunt be so indignant and indulgent towards her younger nephew?
Before he could scold Ning Feiyan for his disrespectful behavior, he saw Bai Lian changing his calm attitude of accepting the ceremony and rolling his eyes at his elder aunt in an indignant manner.
He stretched out an index finger, as if he was about to tap her head.
But after all, he noticed that Bailiyu was still here, and retracted his raised fingers.
The next moment, the Shenglong Sword at Bailiyu's waist began to roar in its sheath as its master's Taoist heart collapsed.
He suddenly seemed to have discovered some incredible secret!
The eldest sister he deserves the most respect and respect in his life, the purpose of coming to Shifang City to visit his nephew does not seem to be so pure.
Baili Yuqi surged like a mountain, and he was not allowed to confirm anything. The crane in the lonely cold moon came with frost-covered wings and fluttered its wings. The snow-white wings also contained the meaning of the cold frost and snow on the top of Kunlun.
Qingxuan, a beautiful female officer, holds a long jade lamp in her hand. Her face is exquisite and clear under the wind and snow, and her eyebrows are graceful. She stands on the crane wings. In the clouds and mist, she looks as ethereal and leisurely as a landscape painting.
She glanced briefly at the people in the courtyard, and finally her eyes fell on Bai Lian.
"The three-day period has arrived. The general's son will follow me to Kunlun."
Not giving Bai Lian any room or time to turn around, the female officer Qingxuan raised her right hand lightly, and the wind swept the dust and frost.
In the dust of frost and snow, the clanking sound of chains echoed.
Bai Lian's back hurt, and the moonlight chain that Shu Ci had hidden with his magical power appeared, winding and flying up. The other end of the chain fell into the hands of the female officer Qingxuan.
Perhaps because she had heard about the relationship between Baili'an and the Tianxi Sword Master, the female officer Qingxuan nodded slightly to Bailiyu solemnly: "I'm sorry."
After speaking, she raised her wrist slightly, and Bailian's body instantly became extremely light. Following the rising moonlight chain, the person also floated up and landed on the back of the crane.
I saw the palm of the female officer Qingxuan's hand loosening the lantern. The jade lantern did not fall, but hung in the air. She quickly formed a seal with one hand, and the jade lantern turned into a cage. After trapping Bai Lian in it, she glanced at the courtyard again. Everyone glanced at him.
Just because he was born in Kunlun Jingxu, he didn't look down on these ordinary people who were cultivating in the mortal world.
She said again, "Farewell."
In this way, he took Bailian back on the crane.
There is no trace when you come, and there is no trace when you leave.
It really fits the name of Kunlun.
Bailiyu withdrew his gaze from the flying snow-white crane feathers. He frowned tightly and looked at Ning Feiyan seriously.
Ning Feiyan seemed to not be able to understand the look in his eyes, so she said goodbye in an unruly manner, and left the courtyard of the mansion with Hongzhuang Jiujiu and the others.
Bailiyu's eyes clearly saw that Ning Feiyan seemed to be moving differently when walking. Even though her face was rosy and radiant, her steps were weak and her legs were trembling. She needed the secret support of the sword attendant Hongzhuang beside her. But you can take a step forward.
I don’t know what kind of hidden injury she suffered, but the two slender and straight legs were tightly closed together, as if she was carrying something precious in her waist pocket for fear of leaking out. Unlike her usual calm and majestic appearance, It's really completely different, and every bit weird.
(End of chapter)
