Lin Qianxue is aloof, cold, and unrestrained. The only way she can take care of him with all her heart is to create a bond between them so that he can be handed over to Lin Qianxue to take care of him in the future.
At first, he was not convinced as to why he wanted a girl who was several years older than him to be his master. It was not until Lin Qianxue showed off his skills that he realized that his little master was really powerful. In the end, he became her teacher and received her protection.
What Han Yueshan didn't know was that the reason why Luo Xue Ying did this was that the person he wanted to tie down was not him, but Lin Qianxue.
The younger junior sister is stubborn and has a cold nature, but she is very loyal to her promise. Since she promised to take Han Yueshan as her disciple, she will not abandon him and will take care of him throughout her life.
It was not until his mother brought him nine-colored deer antlers that he was cured of his illness.
It is said that the Nine-Colored Deer Antler is a sacred object of the Gods. The Gods have protected the Nine-Colored Deer from generation to generation to protect it from the poison of the world. When the Nine-Colored Deer dies, the Nine-Colored Deer Antler will automatically fall off, and the Nine-Colored Deer will fall off automatically. Colorful deer antler contains the essence and blood of the sacred deer, which is extremely rare.
He didn't know how much his mother paid to get that nine-color deer antler. The dignified dean of Suixingyuan was kicked out of Da Yang Mansion and became an abandoned son, his whole body and soul destroyed in one day.
He thought that when he was well, his mother would take him away, but his mother still did not take him away. She only said that everything was for his safety. If he wanted to survive, he could not live with his mother. His mother handed him over to His little master.
In the next few years, he continued to learn martial arts from Lin Qianxue, until Lin Qianxue and her senior sister Luoxue Ying had conflicts and estrangement, and finally decided to leave Luoxue Palace.
That day, it was freezing cold, and Master Zibai came out of nowhere in black clothes. She wore a black gauze bamboo hat on her head and carried Linglong Ye on her back. The bells hanging on Linglong Ye's body were blown by the wind. The bell rings.
The sound of the bell slipped through the loneliness of the wind and snow, and became the echo of his life.
"Yue Shan, Master is leaving Luoxue Palace."
"Master, why? Don't you want to be your disciple anymore?"
"Master is here to ask you, do you want to leave with Master?"
"I……"
"Now that your illness has been cured, you can actually live alone without a master."
"No, my mother told me to follow Master all my life and listen to Master's words. Wherever Master goes, Yueshan will go."
"Well, you go pack your luggage and we'll set off immediately."
That day, the young man who had never been out of the mountains, with an ignorant heart, hugged his baggage tightly in the cold weather and left with the person he trusted most.
Han Yueshan was still young at that time, and in his heart he believed that his mother had abandoned him, and Aunt Xue Ying had also abandoned him, but his little master had not. When she left, she at least asked him if he wanted to follow her. He believed that she was the strongest supporter in his life and the person who would never abandon him.
In the vast cold snow, the sky and the earth are vast, only two stubborn people are left.
He fell awkwardly in the snow, and the wind and snow confused his eyes. She turned around and stood in the wind and snow. The wind and snow blew away the black gauze on her head, revealing those cold and cold eyes that made people feel faint. With warm eyes, she stretched out her hand and said to him: "Yueshan..."
The hand stretched out in the cold world was ice cold, but he felt extremely warm when he held it in his hand.
The carriage bumped along the way, and Han Yueshan's thoughts were wandering. He never knew that his name was not Han Yueshan, but his real name was Tan Yue Shan.
He is the devil that everyone in the world is trying their best to find. His father is Hantan Master Tanrishan, and his mother is Gong Bingyan, the dean of Suixingyuan in Dayang Prefecture.
The carriage that was speeding through the night passed by like the wind, stirring up the remains of blue flowers all over the ground. The soft blue jacaranda flowers fell on Meng Tianyan's face. The cold wind blew across the bridge of her tall nose, and the corners of her pursed lips were raised. The black clothes seem to carry some kind of determination that is uneasy in the world.
A loud noise was heard suddenly from the front, and the magnificent Zhang Yuanwai Mansion was destroyed in an instant.
Hurrying slowly, they were still a step late, and they saw a charming and enchanting woman in red walking out of the colorful fireworks. She had her left hand on her hips and her right hand holding a golden iron chain.
There was a blood stain on her jade-like face. She raised her left hand, traced the blood stain with the back of her index finger, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, and licked the blood on the back of her hand.
Meng Tianyan reined in the reins and sighed: "It's still a step too late."
Han Yueshan looked nervous and said: "Zhang... Zhang Yuanwai's mansion was bombed!"
Bai Miaoluo held the reins tightly with both hands and said, "It's... it's her style!"
Ruan Yanhong waved the deadly chain claw in her hand and said with a smile: "Who dares to covet my beauty without knowing whether to live or die?"
Han Yueshan said: "But it was only Zhang Manjin who provoked you. Why did you blow up the entire Zhang Yuanwai Mansion?"
Ruan Yanhong's smile was like a flower, her eyes were glowing with blood, like a charming monster, she smiled and said: "The five-color poisonous smoke of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect is so powerful, either the Zhang Mansion is destroyed, or I don't cover up my clothes. A corpse lying on the street, which one do you think I would choose?"
Han Yueshan choked at what she said, swallowed his saliva with some fear, and said: "But you... can be too cruel to take action."
Ruan Yanhong was surly by nature and still unrepentant. She said with a smile: "I am the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. Little brother, you came to me to talk about viciousness. If I am not poisonous, how poisonous will the world be? It's really ridiculous!"
Han Yueshan said angrily: "The evil ways are really abominable!"
Ruan Yanhong walked past him and sneered, "Huh! You're an ignorant boy who doesn't understand the world! You wouldn't say that when you can't even save your life! You are a swordsman and I am a fish. If If you don’t want to be a fish on the chopping block, you can only become the knife that kills fish. Alas... I think a young man like you who doesn’t even know what the world is, will never understand the cruelty of the world!"
Meng Tianyan reached out to Ruan Yanhong and pulled her onto the horse. Ruan Yanhong squinted her eyes slightly, admiring her masterpiece. She felt that her colorful poisonous smoke was much more beautiful than the fireworks in the sky.
Meng Tianyan sat on the horse, looking at the people on the carriage with cold eyes, and said: "How can there be any distinction between good and evil among people in the world? It's just that their positions are different. Those so-called decent people may not be the same. That’s as good as it gets.”
After she finished speaking, there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes, and then she quietly hid herself in nothingness. She turned around and rode away with Ruan Yanhong. The horse's hoofs shattered the blue jacaranda flowers on the ground, as if they were riding away in blue smoke. All the hustle and bustle was blown by the cold wind and turned into a dead silence like ashes.
"Yue Shan, the officials will be here soon. Let's leave quickly." Lin Qianxue said quietly while sitting in the carriage.
watching
Meng Tianyan, the leader of the Demonic Clothes Cult, left in the dust, and her memories couldn't help but flow back. The carriage that was speeding away seemed to be stirring the memories of the past and rushing towards the past.
In the Luoxue Palace, Luo Xueying was wearing a shining silver snow fur, with a haggard face and said: "Qianxue, senior sister has something to ask of you."
Lin Qianxue saw a sense of brokenness on her senior sister's face. Ever since she was hurt by the man in Blue Moon Valley, she had been depressed and unhappy.
She said: "Sister, what do you want to ask me for?"
"I want to ask you to take care of someone for me in the future."
Luo Xueying, who has always been arrogant, rarely asks for help from others. In her impression, senior sister is always so omnipotent and aloof, someone who can destroy thousands of armies with a single move.
"Senior sister...are you asking me to take care of Xuehan?"
Luo Xueying shook his head and said, "No, it's another child."
"Who?" She didn't understand. For senior sister, is there anyone more important in this world than Luo Xuehan?
"His name is Hanyueshan."
"Hanyue Mountain?"
"He is the son of Young Master Han Tan Ri Shan, and he is also the demon son that both good and evil factions are looking for in the world today. At this moment, he is hiding in the snow mountains not far from Luoxue Palace."
Lin Qianxue stared in shock. She didn't expect that the devil that everyone in the world was looking for was actually near Luoxue Palace.
"Sister, Tanri Mountain caused a rift between you and Jiang Yanming and made you lonely like this. Why do you still take care of his children?"
"Qianxue, it's not Tanri Mountain's fault for this matter. It's just because Yan Ming has an obsession in his heart and has other ideas. It's impossible for me to be innocent of this obsession for the rest of my life. I can only lament that fate has tricked people. Although I am also annoyed by Tanri Mountain in my heart. , but if you think about it, you can’t blame him for everything. The only reason I can hate him is that he is a member of the demon clan.”
"In that case, why do you still need to take care of an orphan for a member of the demon clan? Don't you know, sister, that this child will definitely become a disaster in the martial arts world in the future?"
"I understand, but the child is innocent, how can he be guilty? When he was born, he was poisoned by the evil spirit. His body was very weak and he died soon. His mother Gong Bingyan came to me holding the weak child, Tan Ri The mountain is dead, and this child is destined to be born with a bad fate, but it is God's will. The technique I sent can just suppress the poison of the evil spirit for him. Putting aside the long-standing grudges, she is just a mother like me. "
Lin Qianxue always thought that her senior sister's illness was mostly due to depression and being trapped in love. It turned out that she had underestimated her. Her mind was far broader than she imagined, and she was as bright as the wind and the moon, like the holy light in the ice and snow.
"No wonder Senior Sister leaves Luoxue Palace every once in a while. It turns out she is going to take care of that child..."
"That child is really pitiful. He has to endure undue pain at such a young age. Xuehan is much luckier than him. Now I am afraid that my illness will not be cured for a while, and I no longer have the energy to suppress the evil poison for him. , so I have to leave her to you to take care of."
Lin Qianxue bit her lip lightly, hesitating.
Luo Xueying took her hand and said softly: "Junior sister, you also know that he has a special status, and I would not trust him if he were left to anyone else. Only you can take on this important task. You will be his master in the future and teach him martial arts and how to be a good person." If he learns the truth well, it will be a blessing to the world of martial arts. Therefore, you have a great responsibility! Senior sister will not be able to trust anyone if you entrust this matter to anyone!"
