A young man in pink clothes was walking in the boundless desert. The strong wind blew off his face mask, revealing his determined face. Facing this ruthless wind and sand, he had no fear, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were bright. Nothing could stop him from rushing to Youzhou City, just because there was someone he missed there...
"Yan Mingxiu, you've been sleeping for a month, do you know? That scares me to death! But you're really tough, you can come back alive in a big storm!" A dark-skinned young man grinned, seeing that he had been sleeping for more than a month. My friend finally woke up, his face full of joy.
Yan Mingxiu slowly opened his eyes and subconsciously held Kongkong's right hand: "My soul-reviving grass!"
"Don't worry." The young man quickly comforted him, opened his mouth and said nothing more.
Yan Mingxiu immediately couldn't tell that there was anything wrong with his friend. He usually talked the most, but why was he so hesitant to speak today? Could it be that something happened to her?
"How is Xin'er?" Yan Mingxiu clenched his fists and blushed with anxiety. He ventured to the depths of the desert to pick the soul-returning grass to treat Min'er's injuries. It couldn't be useful, right?
The young man's face darkened, and he realized that he couldn't hide it, so he had to say: "Xin'er girl woke up half a month ago, but you can't see her again..."
"Why?" Yan Mingxiu frowned, puzzled. He supported his weak body with his arms and stared at the young man in front of the bed.
The young man turned away and stopped looking at him. He remained silent and just shook his head. Yan Mingxiu was so anxious that he sat up from the bed, held his shoulders and shouted excitedly: "Qi Wuwei! Speak quickly!"
Qi Wuwei closed his eyes tightly and struggled for a long time. He opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of disappointment and frustration, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "She is from the Huan Mie Sect. She lied to all of us."
Yan Mingxiu instantly felt like thunder struck him. He didn't want to believe this, but it was completely traceable. It was just wishful thinking and self-deception: "It's impossible. She hates the person who took the pill so much. How could she be a disciple of the Huan Mie Sect? I don't believe it. !”
"Huan Qianqiu has a daughter named 'Huan Xin'er', and Xin'er is her." Qi Wuwei didn't want to believe this, but Huan Qianqiu personally came to take Xin'er back, forcing him to accept the cruel truth. .
Qi Wuwei's words hit Yan Mingxiu's heart. Even if it was the truth, he still wanted Min'er to tell him personally: "I'm going to ask for it myself! Even if she is Huan Qianqiu's daughter, her affection for me is true! "
Yan Mingxiu said that he was about to get up and get dressed. He grabbed the pink shirt at the end of the bed and put it on, regardless of the open wounds on his body and the blood staining his inner shirt.
Qi Wuwei was physically strong and strong. He could have easily pinned Yan Mingxiu to the bed, but his heart ailments still needed to be treated with heart medicine. Even if he was trapped for a while, it would not be able to trap him for a lifetime.
Qi Wuwei could only say the cruelest words, which completely overwhelmed Yan Mingxiu's passionate heart: "Don't be stupid, she is already engaged to the Lord of Youzhou City, so what if she is sincere?"
Bitter tears flowed down his cheeks, and Yan Mingxiu's heart was completely cold at that moment. Yes, what's the point of meeting each other? Maybe leaving each other's beautiful memories for a lifetime is the best ending for them... ...
Three years later, when Yan Mingxiu set foot on this sad place again, the bustling Youzhou City was already in raging war, and the city would be defeated within two days, and the instigator of all this was Huan Qianqiu.
This news was soon known to the Lord of Youzhou City, and Huan Xin'er was immediately beheaded by him to vent his anger, and their children were ruthlessly abandoned in the wilderness. Fortunately, the wet nurse secretly rescued the two-year-old baby. The wet nurse was desperate and had to find Qi Wuwei, her young lady's former friend, for help.
Qi Wuwei was about to go to the battlefield and defend Youzhou City to the death. The sudden arrival of an old man and a young man left him at a loss as to how to deal with it. After much thought, there was only one person who was most suitable!
"We haven't seen each other for many years, how are you?" The dark and playful young man in the past has grown into a general who protects the people of the area.
Yan Mingxiu put the folding fan in his hand casually on his waist, raised his eyebrows, smiled at the corner of his mouth, opened his arms, and shouted happily: "Brother Qi, come!"
Qi Wuwei patted his military uniform and smiled bitterly. Yan Mingxiu was still dressed in pink, looking like a free and uninhibited young man. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to his free and innocent boyhood.
"Come!" Yan Mingxiu still invited warmly. Qi Wuwei could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart and strode forward to hug his old friend and cry.
The two of them talked for a long time, and both of them were in tears. The war outside the city was so intense that Yan Mingxiu had no time to grieve, so he hurriedly collected Huan Min'er's body, buried it in the back hill outside the city, and took the old man and the young man back to Cangzhou City.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the two-year-old boy is already seventeen, but his mother's revenge has not been avenged, so how can he live with peace of mind?
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In the ruined temple outside Wuyou Town, Lu Shenji knew the whole story. Although he understood the misery in Yan Mingxiu's heart, the living must always look forward.
The Huan Mie Sect was so powerful and cruel back then. He couldn't just watch his wife and brother die: "Mingxiu, back then, Miss Xin'er married the Lord of Youzhou City to save you. She had no resentment in her heart, let alone saw it. Something happened to you."
Yan Mingxiu smiled bitterly. Don't persuade others to do good without going through their own hardships. His grievances with the Huan Mie Sect are not something others can understand. He was silent for a long time before replying: "Brother-in-law, there is no need to persuade others. I will never forget Xin'er's hatred. Now, Now that Nian Xin has grown up, I don’t have any worries anymore.”
Lu Shen himself knew that he could not persuade him, so he said no more and sighed softly: "I want Lu Aotian and the people from Yuyin Sect to take them back to Jiujie Mountain. As for the female disciple of the Demon Sect, you can handle it yourself."
After Lu Shen finished speaking, he turned and left without refutation, leaving Yan Mingxiu alone to worry. He had agreed with Wang Yuanting that the people from the Yuyin Sect would be handed over to the Yanyue Sect, but it seemed that he had no choice but to break his promise to him. As for that bitch Bai Lihua, Wang Yuanting probably didn’t want to see her again.
"Haha, Lu Shenji took advantage, and today I became his thug." Yan Mingxiu then realized that he had been busy for a long time, and it was Lu Shenji's credit.
Lu Shenji clearly looks like a fool, but he is steady and courageous in his work. No wonder Yan Mingxin, who has always been smart and shrewd, fell into his hands.
"I didn't expect that the 'Man with a Thousand Faces' would also be depressed, haha!" A woman's sweet laughter broke the silence outside the town, and the sound penetrated into the ears, making people's hearts flutter.
It's the magic sound that seizes the heart. This thing can clear both ears with just one isolating note. It is naturally useless to Yan Mingxiu who has already cultivated both Dharma and Talisman. He couldn't help but laugh secretly, these Demon Sect disciples came one after another and really loved to join in the fun!
When the Demon Sect woman saw that Yan Mingxiu, who was only a perfect golden elixir, had no response to her heart-catching voice, she was immediately frightened and hurriedly retreated outside the temple without daring to come near.
Yan Mingxiu recognized the visitor and walked out of the ruined temple with a hearty smile: "Bai Shuxiang, you came really late! The precious daughter of the Yuyin Sect Master was taken away, why don't you go and snatch it away?"
"Lu Shenji's cultivation is at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, and I am at the fifth level of the Golden Elixir. How can I be his opponent! All decent people from famous families are old cunning, how about making a deal with the slave family?" Bai Shuxiang pretended to be relaxed, But his body unconsciously took two steps back.
Just now she saw corpses strewn in the courtyard. It looked like they had been hit by a powerful spell, but it didn't look like a simple spell attack. It seemed to be mixed with some kind of terrifying talisman.
Yan Mingxiu dismissed her arrogance and rudeness. Even though this girl who doesn't understand etiquette wants to make a deal with him, Bai Yurong, the leader of the Chenghuan Sect, doesn't dare to say so.
He opened the folding fan on his waist and fanned it repeatedly. He said slowly and leisurely: "Since you are not standing up for the Yuyin Sect, are you here to save your family's protector?"
Bai Shuxiang pursed her lips and smiled, twisted her waist tightly, and walked over with a smile on her face.
When Yan Mingxiu saw that she had really come, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Do you think you can win me just by yourself?"
Bai Shuxiang stopped hurriedly, covered her chest, and said coquettishly: "You men are always ready to fight and kill. The slave family will be afraid after hearing this."
"It's okay to be afraid. If you're not afraid, you'll die." Yan Mingxiu glanced at Bai Qingxue lying on the ground. This guy also called himself "Qingxue", which really insulted the good name of Lihua.
Bai Shuxiang was already on edge, but after Yan Mingxiu said this, she really stopped thinking about saving people.
She was young and in her prime, but she could not risk her life because of that old woman Bai Qingxue. She immediately begged with pity for her life: "Don't be angry, Mr. Thousand-faced Man. If you can find out the 'Sacred Artifact of the Demon Sect' from Ji Beichen's mouth, 's whereabouts, our Chenghuan Sect will be on your side, and coupled with your ability in the third cultivation of swordsmanship and talismans, we will definitely destroy that devil when we reach Youzhou!"
Yan Mingxiu's eyes lit up. Bai Shuxiang's mouth was actually better than Bai Qingxue's, and she looked smarter than her guardian. Although I don't know whether Bai Shuxiang's words are true or false, she is bound to not dare to tell lies now that she is controlled by others, so let's explore her tone first.
Thinking this, Yan Mingxiu frowned and asked in confusion: "The Demon Sect's sacred object? It's the Huan Mie Sect's jade-inlaid gold finger ring. What does your Chenghuan Sect want that thing for?"
Regarding the "Sacred Artifact of the Demon Sect", he only knew that the head of Xuhai had this object ten years ago, but he did not know to whom the head of Xuhai gave the emerald-gold ring finger to when the army was overthrown.
Since the Huan Mie Sect is clearly in the hands of Ji Beichen, on the one hand, it is because he is the most trusted disciple of the leader of Xuhai, and on the other hand, it is probably Lu Aotian who is pushing the situation. He has tried this "killing with a borrowed knife" trick many times.
"I, I don't know, it's all orders from the sect." Bai Shuxiang smiled noncommittally. She couldn't reveal more, otherwise the sect leader Bai would make her life worse than death. She would rather be killed by Yan Mingxiu with a fan. happy.
Yan Mingxiu saw that her face was ashen and she looked very embarrassed, so he knew that this matter must be true. He stopped asking and waved his hand for her to take Bai Qingxue away. After the two left, he also used the magic weapon Autumn Wind Sorrow Painting Fan and left for Wuyou Town with the royal fan.
