A year later, a similar night.
The girl who no longer wore braids held the hand of her much taller brother, raised her head and asked timidly with a cry.
"Brother, when will mother and father come back? Yinyin misses her father and mother."
"Qiushui, don't cry, have a good sleep. You can see your father and mother tomorrow morning."
The tall young man replied firmly.
Over the years, scenes of the two brothers and sisters relying on each other kept flashing in their minds.
There was an unreasonable stabbing pain in his heart, which made Murong Canghai couldn't help but kneel down, put his hands on the ground, and retched.
Tears mixed with snot dripped onto the muddy ground, causing a stench.
"Fuck it to revive the prestige of the Murong family, screw it to take back the occupied ancestral property, screw it to achieve longevity, these are all fucking bullshit to me, Murong Canghai, I don't care! I don't care at all ! But I...but I can't care less about my parents who gave birth to me and raised me. Qiushui...don't blame me, everything I did was to find my parents. I want to tell my parents personally that Yinyin and I...miss you! "
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Snapped…
The lightning transformed by the flying sword flies across a certain distance and falls when the spiritual power is exhausted. It is necessary to expend spiritual power again to perform the sword-flying star technique.
When the flying sword fell and revealed its figure, Bai Zizai slapped himself hard while thinking silently in his heart.
"Bai Chi, don't be a fucking bitch. You're just named Bai Chi, you're not really an idiot."
"My dear, I'm not related to you, and I've never slept with you. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with you."
"Yes, yes, that's the fucking truth. As a swordsman, you can be mean, but you can't be mean."
The flying sword flew a long distance and fell again. Bai Zizai raised his hand and slapped himself again.
Snapped…
"You're so fucking mean. It's just words. They weren't born from the same mother's womb. Even if you are a brother from the same mother, there are many people who stab you in the back. In life, profit comes first. Be smart, asshole."
You think you are extremely talented and have trained hard for six years, but how can you compare to my thousand-year-old Zhao family!
The arrogant face of the bastard named Li is still before my eyes.
That contemptuous look, tone, demeanor...
Bai Zizai merged his body and sword into one, and used his body as a sword to cut off an innocent tree in half.
Then there was a flash of sword light, and debris scattered all over the sky like snowflakes.
Bai Zizai doesn't mind being called a country boy, a mud-legged person, a piece of shit luck, etc., but he can't stand being called a toad.
How ugly the toad is, how handsome I am, you are all blind.
The small village in my hometown is better. Although my parents died early and I lived in poverty with my grandparents, everyone in the village was poor and no one looked down on anyone.
The fat little black man at the east end of the village called General Hei. Although the little fat man originally called Bai Chi was often bullied by the fat man, after arriving on that sword-filled mountain, he still couldn't help but smile knowingly every time he thought about it. .
There are also Erya, stubborn donkey, and slug...
Today this one is with that one, and tomorrow that one is with so-and-so. As a child, it is about a person who does whatever he wants, whoever gives me candy, whoever pleases him, and whoever he likes, and then the two groups of children are naked. Butt fight.
I still remember the day when I left the village with the master who took me up the mountain, threw away a few bottles of broken medicine and a few broken books, and then went into seclusion to practice without caring about his life or death. General Hei cried the loudest, closing his eyes and crying. The greenish-yellow mucus flowed into my mouth without even noticing it.
Partner…friend…brother…
From the day I left the village, these beautiful words seemed to have nothing to do with me.
But...but but...but but...
The time when I hung out with Niubi, a man named Rong... it seemed to be pretty good.
Niubi was from a poor family, and the man named Rong was from a poor background like himself, and he had no right to look down on himself.
But these are not the main points.
The point is that although these two guys are not good people, they... they have never tricked themselves or stabbed them in the back.
Chatting... making jokes that don't make sense... calling each other nicknames, making fun of each other... fighting side by side... never leaving...
Hiss - this feeling... is so damn good!
Snapped!
Bai Zizai raised his hand and slapped her face hard again.
This time he used real force, and pink palm prints appeared on his cheeks.
"Unless Niubi is willing to marry the girl to me, there is no need to discuss it."
"Why don't you go back and take a look? It's just a look, and you don't necessarily want to do anything. If...if Niubi really finds Rong Fei, let Rong Fei marry his sister to me, Rong Lan's girl The figure... tsk tsk tsk. Two pearls in exchange for two wives, it seems like this deal is not a bad deal."
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"Actually, because of my experience, I have never been afraid to use the greatest malice to probe people's hearts. But people's hearts are unpredictable. Try to think the best about people and things. It can be regarded as a hope, and you will have more insights into this world. Some confidence. Then I will think about doing something to make this world a little better."
Rong Fei grabbed a handful of melon seed peels and threw them into the bonfire that was about to burn out. Pieces of melon seed peels were ignited by the embers, and the fire became a little brighter.
"Everything in the world is bustling for profit. Everything in the world is bustling for profit. Most of the time, the choice between good and evil in people's minds only depends on how much the price is paid and how much benefit is obtained. To weigh the pros and cons, moral laws are nothing more than It’s just the goods on the scale. For example, you killed Chang Huaien, but you were only kicked out of Kyoto City with a small punishment. I really thought that the emperor on the dragon throne and the wise concubine in the Nuanfeng Pavilion were because of you. I did the right thing and spared your life only out of consideration for family ties.
The Five Ultimate Formation is not only a barrier to protect Kyoto City, but also a sharp blade hanging over Kyoto City. This kind of life-and-death thing is in the hands of Jixiansi, who has a cold relationship with the royal family. How can the emperor sleep peacefully?
Therefore, regardless of whether your identity as Concubine Xian as the only child in the family is true or false, since you have the opportunity to take over the formation from Yu Qingzhi, you are the emperor's cousin and Concubine Xian's nephew.
Then let’s talk about Chang Huaien, do you really think that all the civil and military officials in Kyoto City are blind and deaf, and don’t know anything about human abduction? It's not because Chang Huaien has a good father who can lead troops and fight, and is stationed at Xuanhuang Pass to resist the demons.
It's just that between the disaster outside the pass and the sharp knife above the head, the Dayan royal family chose the latter, and you saved your life. It has nothing to do with the so-called right and wrong, and the so-called family love.
It has nothing to do with the idea that people's hearts are good and they suddenly wake up.
It's a bit far apart, but the principle is actually the same. It's just that Emperor Zhu Sheng's business was bigger, while Bai Wuchang and Murong's business were smaller. As long as there are enough benefits and benefits, all moral laws, ethics and etiquette can be sold for money.
You killed Chang Huaien and gave those officials in Kyoto City a blow on the head, but what can you do? You can be frightened for a while, but you can't be frightened for a lifetime. After you are driven away, you will not be the same as before.
The general trend is like this, the world is like this, and you, a small creature who still needs to struggle in the torrent of the secular world, can neither change people's hearts nor the world. "
Wei Junxian did nothing, just watched indifferently as the light brought by the burning melon seed peels disappeared in an instant, and the bonfire returned to a state that was about to be extinguished at any time.
There was a howling wind, and a dry branch as long as an arm and as thick as two fingers swirled and arced into the embers of the bonfire.
Countless sparks were thrown up and the dying embers became even dimmer.
However, small flames as big as beans were lit at both ends of the dry branches, and they tended to burn more and more intensely.
The next moment, the fire rekindled.
