Watching these people gradually go away, the anger in Lin Yuqing's beautiful eyes did not diminish, but became more intense. She snorted coldly and said, "You are spitting blood!"
According to Lin Yuqing's temperament, if it hadn't been for the forcible intervention and stop by second senior brother Shen Qianxing, Lin Yuqing would have started fighting with these unscrupulous people by now, and the situation would have gotten out of hand! They will also cause huge disasters for Qiushui Villa!
However, Song Wanxi had already heard all this, and it was deeply imprinted in his heart and soul. It made his already gloomy face even more gloomy, as if it was covered with a thick gray-white haze.
Before all the junior brothers and junior sisters could recover from what just happened, Song Wanxi's eyes, who had been silent all the time, became even more blurry and lifeless, and actually showed a faint color of dust. The arrogant light in his eyes as the senior brother of Qiushui Villa and one of the "Four Elites of Qiushui" suddenly disappeared and no longer existed!
Then he suddenly began to mutter to himself: "I deserve it... I deserve to die! I can't damage the reputation of Qiushui Villa! I can't..."
Song Wanxi kept muttering slowly and walking away repeatedly, until she gradually left everyone's sight.
Everyone shouted: "Elder brother..."
But Song Wanxi gradually faded away as if she was unheard and like a puppet.
They did not step forward to stop him, but kept watching Song Wanxi away from their sight, and then slowly turned their eyes.
Lin Yuqing spoke first: "Why does Senior Brother look so weird?"
"I wonder if Sikong Zhenjiu has cured him?" Ye Yanran seemed to be asking, seeming to be talking to herself.
Shen Qianxing nodded lightly and said: "Although Mr. Sikong behaves erratically, his medical skills are indeed superb. I believe that senior brother will definitely participate in the battle to seize the seal."
Their junior brother Fan Yichen said: "By the way, the master and several heads have been discussing for a long time. I wonder if there is any result?"
Shen Qianxing said: "It is not easy to select five more masters."
"Therefore, we must practice hard and never lose to those evil heretics." Lin Yuqing's words were inspiring. Everyone nodded.
Shen Qianxing agreed with her words very much, and immediately went to practice with Junior Brother Fan Yichen.
Ye Yanran and Lin Yuqing were also practicing Qiushui swordsmanship together.
"Junior sister, raise your hands higher." Just as Ye Yanran was pointing out Lin Yuqing's sword moves, she saw at a glance that Lin Yuqing had a small gap visible to the naked eye on his sword.
Ye Yanran then asked: "Hey! Why is there a piece missing from your sword blade?"
After her reminder, Lin Yuqing immediately saw the small gap on the sword's blade, and couldn't help but suddenly said: "By the way, it might have been missing just now."
Ye Yanran kept an eye on it and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll have someone build a new one another day."
"Yeah!" Lin Yuqing nodded and smiled.
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After Lin Haoran discussed with all the leaders to no avail, they each had their own opinions, and no one could convince anyone. They still couldn't reach an agreement, so they agreed to discuss it another day. After all, the matter was of great importance and one could not draw a hasty conclusion. There is no room for carelessness!
Because of what happened just now, Lin Haoran called Yun Fan alone into the study.
Yun Fan said: "I'm really sorry for what happened just now."
Lin Haoran said: "It should be Lin's fault that Brother Yun is wronged for no reason. If Brother Yun is also a righteous person, I believe that those leaders will definitely accept your proposal."
"Master Lin, we must not make the devil go away, otherwise, there will definitely be a bloody storm in the world." I hope Master Lin will consider the suggestion I just made. Yun Fan said solemnly.
Lin Haoran also agreed with it. He nodded heavily and said "Yeah".
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a gentle knocking sound outside the study.
"Come in!" Lin Haoran responded lightly.
A middle-aged woman wearing a pink dress came in, and their beautiful face came into their eyes. The years did not leave any trace on her face, but made her look even more charming. Mature charm, thin crescent eyebrows, and a pair of beautiful eyes that are as clear as a clear spring, exceptionally smart. Instantly charming.
It is Lin Haoran’s wife Qinxian.
Ye Yanran followed closely behind her and walked in slowly with a bowl of soothing tea in her hand.
"Ms. sir!"
"master!"
Seeing them approaching slowly, Yun Fan quickly stood up.
Qinxian said: "It turns out that Mr. Yun is also here."
Yun Fan called out lightly: "Mrs. Lin!"
Ye Yanran walked up to Lin Haoran and asked, "Master, has the discussion concluded?"
"Not yet. This matter will have to wait until the head Jiao Xunjiao arrives before there may be any results. But just now Brother Yun made a suggestion, but unfortunately, it was rejected by several heads."
Ye Yanran said leisurely: "Master Yun is not a member of the righteous path, and I don't know if there are any masters of the righteous path. I think as an outsider, it is not appropriate to interfere in the battle to seize the seal."
Lin Haoran heard the words and immediately scolded: "Yanran, how can you say that! Those people proposed by Brother Yun were once famous in the world, but they were expelled from the school for some reasons."
Yun Fan felt very puzzled: "Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, why can't the leaders give up their old grudges?"
Lin Haoran sighed slightly: "What Brother Yun said is very true, but unfortunately the reason is not clear to outsiders, so... it will not take one day to convince several heads!"
Qin Xian said: "There is still some time before the battle to seize the seal. I believe that your husband can persuade several heads to focus on the overall situation."
While talking, Qinxian handed the bowl of soothing tea brought by Ye Yanran to Lin Haoran: "I see that you have been in a bad mood recently, so I specially stewed the soothing tea for you. Drink it while it's hot!"
"Thank you!" Lin Haoran smiled at his wife, with deep affection in his smile.
Yun Fan: "..."
Ye Yanran finally couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile on her lips when she saw how the master and master had a deep relationship and cared for each other.
Ye Yanran slowly turned her head and saw Yun Fan staring intently at his wife. She coughed twice and said loudly: "Yanran will not disturb the master and his wife's rest!"
Yun Fan finally came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Then I'll say goodbye too."
Lin Haoran responded with a slight hum.
Watching him slowly drink the calming tea in the bowl, Qin Xian also showed a deep smile.
Ye Yanran and Yun Fan walked out of Lin Haoran's study one after another.
Ye Yanran closed the door, walked out a few steps and said quickly: "Why are you so blind? You have to ask others to make a sound before you leave."
Yun Fan didn't seem to listen to these words. He only heard him murmuring: "Did I really do something wrong?"
Ye Yanran heard this and added without thinking: "Of course you did something wrong. You often stare at my wife intently. What do you want?"
Yun Fan shook his head. He and he were not in the same brain circuit at all, and he was too lazy to explain to Ye Yanran. This would only make things darker and darker.
Yun Fan is now thinking about how to prevent the prophecy of Demon Chang Daoxiao from coming true. The first step is to find the five masters who can compete in the battle to win the seal. This is the top priority.
Yun Fan coldly left: "I will leave Qiushui Villa tomorrow."
After saying that, he left first.
Ye Yanran squinted and said, "You're pretty sensible!"
She still hates this person of unknown origin named Yun Fan very much, and has always been wary of him. Moreover, he seems to have some thoughts about his wife, which is the most unbearable thing for her.
Because in his heart, the master and his wife are truly a match made in heaven.
Yun Fan looked at the various orchids in front of him and paused for a long time without saying a word. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, Yun Fan felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. He counted with his fingers, and after a moment, he glanced at Song Wanxi's residence not far away, and then hurried over.
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It was almost late at night, but Song Wanxi still didn't feel sleepy at all. On the contrary, he was very awake at this moment, sober as never before. Everything around him was quiet, and everything was still; but he was the only one here who was incomparably sober. lively.
Phew… Phew! The sound of swords waving in the air was endless.
Song Wanxi was practicing sword practice at this time.
His head was already covered with beads of sweat, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Rough gasps came one after another, but he seemed not to notice at all and continued to wave the sword in his hand again and again as if he was not tired. He practiced the Qiushui Sword Technique again, and he had already memorized every move of this sword technique. For him, practicing this sword technique was originally as easy as picking something out of a bag, but strangely, at this moment, he The practice was extremely strenuous, even difficult... painful!
Qiu Shui's sword technique is flexible and changeable, as light and elegant as clouds. If it is supplemented by exquisite body skills, its power will be even greater!
With each flash of his sword light and the sword energy filling the air, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees all made a dull sound, and the leaves on the nearby trees swayed and rustled.
After a while, Song Wanxi finally exhausted his strength. He thrust his sword on the ground, his lips were wide open, his head was sweating profusely, his expression was sluggish, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he stood there blankly like a puppet on strings.
Suddenly, he saw his own reflection in the moonlight on the ground. For some reason, the desperate, sad, and angry eyes of that person before his death appeared in front of him again. That person actually appeared in front of him again. Song Wanxi was afraid, afraid, and escaping...
Song Wanxi yelled "Ah", and his eyes suddenly widened. Suddenly, he threw away his sword in a panic, fell to the ground, curled up into a ball, held his head with both hands, and let out a burst of sounds in his mouth. Zhen's miserable howl: "Don't pester me... don't pester me... don't pester me! Ahhh!"
At this moment, Yun Fan finally arrived. When he saw Song Wanxi's appearance on the ground, he suddenly realized that he still could not get out of the terrifying shadow created by his inner demon.
The terrifying thing about the inner demon is that his evil soul-stirring technique can easily bring up the inner secrets and wrong things that have been hidden in the heart of the victim for many years and do not want to be remembered, and make these things happen again. Presented in front of the victim, the person becomes obsessed, triggers inner demons, and further devours his own spiritual world. In the end, the person's will collapses, and he dies of panic. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will also be entangled by the "inner demon" and that horrible and terrifying illusion for your whole life, just like Song Wanxi's current situation.
The so-called murder and heart-breaking is nothing more than this!
Think about it, in this world, who can guarantee that he has never done anything wrong or ill-intentioned in his life, and that he has never made a wrong step in his life? Even saints will make mistakes, let alone ordinary people like us.
Therefore, this is the most terrifying and terrifying aspect of the evil soul-stirring method. It is simply killing people invisible!
Now Song Wanxi is deeply trapped in his own inner demons. Seeing this situation, Yunfan can only provide him with some psychological counseling and basic intervention. In fact, the most important thing is that he still has to overcome this inner demon by himself. Only by using his own firm will can he get rid of this psychological shadow.
Yun Fan shook his head slightly, picked up Song Wanxi's discarded sword on the ground, held it in his own hand, and asked with concern: "Brother Song, are you okay?!"
"I..." Hearing Yun Fan's voice, Song Wanxi slowly raised his eyes and stood up. He hurriedly reached out to take his sword and whispered: "What do you want from me?"
"Is it destined that something will happen to me?! Is everything destined to happen?!"
Only then did Yun Fan see Song Wanxi's face clearly. Suddenly, Yun Fan was shocked and speechless for a moment. Song Wanxi's appearance at this moment was the same as the previous ones before they were killed by their inner demons. Yun Fan knew that Song Wanxi would There is a bloody disaster.
His face remained the same, but a cloud of black energy gathered faintly between his eyebrows, lingering on it; his eyes were lowered, and the divine light that used to overflow in them was gone.
The more Yun Fan looked, the heavier his mood became. He was silent for a long time, slowly turned his head away from him, and said softly: "Nothing in the world is destined."
Yun Fan turned around, took a pot of orchids from the nearby flowerbed, held it in his hand, and said, "Just like this pot of orchids. If I let go, this pot of orchids will break."
He turned to Song Wanxi and asked: "Then do you think this pot of orchids will break?!"
Song Wanxi: "..."
"Actually, many things are just a matter of human thoughts." After Yun Fan finished speaking, the hand holding the orchid suddenly let go, and he saw that the pot of orchid was in free fall, falling straight to the ground.
Just when it was less than half a foot away from the ground, Yun Fan had a thought in his mind, stretched out one foot instantly, and with a little force, pushed up the pot of orchid that was about to fall to pieces, and the pot of orchid returned to his own. hands.
The whole process was smooth and seamless.
Song Wanxi watched all this intently.
Yun Fan continued: "If fate cannot be changed, how can I teach people to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune! So people can know their fate, but they cannot accept it."
Song Wanxi listened carefully to every word Yun Fan said, and her face gradually improved. She was no longer as pale as before, with thoughts of death in her heart.
"But the past cannot be changed no matter what. I..." Song Wanxi hesitated, paused, and said: "Brother Yun, you are an expert in this world, so you shouldn't have any problems." Open your heart!"
Yun Fan said: "Then you are wrong. Everyone has knots in his heart that cannot be solved. The key is whether you want to let this knot tie you down."
Song Wanxi lowered his head, shook his head, walked a few steps, and said slowly: "Fifteen years ago, in order to perform meritorious service, I personally killed a junior fellow apprentice who had only been in school for a few months. At that time, I went to Xiangxi with my junior fellow apprentice. Suppressing bandits, he was accidentally kidnapped by the leader of the bandits. I knew in my heart that I could not let this devil go. Therefore, I did not even care about the life of my junior brother. I raised the knife and dropped it. Although I made great achievements, I personally Killed junior brother."
"Because of this incident, you have been worried about it all these years." Yun Fan finally knew why he was like this.
Song Wanxi said: "I don't know why, in the past few days, all my thoughts have been about him. I even dream about him at night. Brother Yun, what do you think I should do?"
Yun Fan put down the orchid in his hand and said slowly: "Actually, everyone has done something wrong, and being too attached to the past will not help. Your junior brother's ambition is to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. If I were you, I would work hard to repay him for this wish."
Song Wanxi nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Brother Yun, for your guidance, but this matter..."
"Don't worry! I won't tell others."
Yun Fan looked up at the sky, but saw that the moon was already in the sky, and said: "It's getting late, don't think too much, get some rest early."
Song Wanxi nodded and said nothing.
After saying that, Yun Fan left first. He was meeting with Ye Yanran who came here to see Song Wanxi.
Ye Yanran said with concern: "Elder brother, are you okay?! Why do you look so bad?"
Song Wanxi responded symbolically: "It's okay...I'm okay." After saying that, he returned to his room like a puppet.
Ye Yanran glanced at Song Wanxi's back, a slight doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes.
What she never expected was that this would be the last time she saw Song Wanxi. This farewell is actually an eternal farewell.
Lying on the bed, Song Wanxi finally fell asleep. He closed his eyes tightly. In his sleep, a voice sounded from his heart and soul: "You killed your fellow disciples, you are so unconscionable!"
The voice in my heart came out again, that low and dark voice, like a life-seeking evil ghost from hell, it was terrifying.
As soon as this voice finished speaking, Yun Fan's voice rang in his heart: "All saints make mistakes, let alone mortals." During this period, Song Wanxi kept tossing and turning on the bed, her facial muscles twisted, and her forehead Sweating profusely, his hands tightly tore the quilt on the bed
Then the voice of the "inner demon" sounded again: "What you have done will always be reviled by the world!"
"Your junior brother's ambition is to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. If I were you, I would work hard to repay his wish."
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The evil voice of the "inner demon" and the voice of justice of Yun Fan. Two completely opposite voices constantly sounded in his heart, restricting and fighting each other, affecting his emotions and controlling him. action.
"Blood debt must be repaid with blood. If you want to atone for your sins and make up for it, you have to make a settlement!" At the same time as the evil voice of the inner demon sounded, Song Wanxi's eyes suddenly opened and widened, her eyes were about to split, and her teeth were about to be broken. , the cold sweat on his body has soaked his whole body.
He slowly released his hands holding the corner of the quilt and looked at it without blinking. His eyes were filled with a gray-white aura of death. The center of his brain, and even every organ and cell in his body, were now filled with a firm will to die. He had the consciousness of death and finally made the decision to die. Decide.
After he made this decision, he found that the terrible nightmare and the terrifying voice that had been haunting him miraculously disappeared. At this moment, his heart seemed extremely calm and stable, without any fear of death.
After Yun Fan returned to his residence, he had been sitting on the bed without any signs of fatigue. On the other bed, the death-seeking master had already slept like a dead pig, snoring continuously.
Yun Fan's mind kept thinking of what Song Wanxi said to him: "Although I have made great achievements, I didn't even care about my junior brother's life and killed my junior brother with my own hands."
Thinking about the face of Song Wanxi he had just seen, Yun Fan suddenly felt a very bad feeling in his heart. He hurried to Song Wanxi's room and shouted: "Brother Song! Brother Song!"
I called several times, but no one in the room answered.
At this time, Sikong Yujiu and a disciple from Qiushui Villa came over, and Sikong Yujiu pestered the man for a drink.
"Brother Yun." Sikong Zhenjiu was slightly surprised when he saw Yun Fan and called out.
Seeing the two of them, Yun Fan stepped forward and asked, "Brother Yu, have you met Brother Song?"
The disciple named Yu Wanfei thought for a while and said, "I was patrolling here after Zishi, and I seemed to see him going to the toilet."
After Yun Fan heard this, he immediately broke the door and entered, only to find that the room was empty and there was no figure of Song Wanxi on the bed.
"Where's Senior Brother?" Yu Wanfei called out in confusion.
Yun Fan murmured: "Is it true that he can't pass this level?"
At this time, Sikong Yujiu also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"
Yun Fan turned around and said urgently: "Brother Song may be in danger. Go and think about Guoya!"
If the terrible thought in his heart was in the city, then Song Wanxi must be thinking about Guoya at the moment, and there is no more suitable place than thinking about Guoya.
Before he finished speaking, Yun Fan rushed to Siguo Cliff as fast as he could, with Sikong Zhenjiu and Yu Wanfei following closely behind.
Yu Wanfei held a torch and asked as he walked: "Brother Yun, what danger is eldest brother in?" At this time, they had arrived at the door of Siguoya.
"I'm not sure. I hope my worries are unfounded." Yun Fan didn't tell him the specific thing because he didn't want that to happen.
Sikong Zhenjiu seemed to have some realization: "Is it the inner demon..."
Before they finished speaking, they were shocked and completely speechless by the scene in front of them.
Not far in front of them, Song Wanxi knelt on his knees in front of the inscription on Si Guo Cliff. A sharp sword passed through his chest, and the pool of blood on the ground in front of him had almost dried up. At this time, his hands were still holding the sword hilt.
The three of them stayed in place for a long time. At this time, Yu Wanfei finally realized what he was doing. He couldn't believe his eyes for a moment.
"Elder brother!" Yu Wanfei ran forward quickly, holding a torch and shouting continuously.
Yun Fan said softly: "After all, it's still a step too late!"
Sikong Zhenjiu: "..."
Yu Wanfei said in a panic: "Mr. Sikong. Come quickly and save my senior brother!"
Sikong Yujiu hurried over, first felt Song Wanxi's breathing, and then touched his body.
Yu Wanfei: "How is it?"
After a while, Sikong Yujiu looked at Yun Fan and Yu Wanfei and said, "His body has begun to stiffen. He should have been dead for more than half an hour. He cannot be saved!"
There is no doubt, no doubt, that life is gone and people are dead.
Yun Fan: "!!!"
Yu Wanfei pounced on Song Wanxi's body and cried out sadly: "Elder brother...how could this happen? Eldest brother!" The voice was sad and the words were heartbreaking.
It's a pity that Song Wanxi failed to escape this disaster in the end. A great man of a generation, who finally could not bear the torment and torment of guilt and regret towards his junior brother, resolutely chose to commit suicide.
If Song Wanxi survives, his future achievements will definitely catch up to or even surpass his master Lin Haoran, and the future will be limitless!
It's a pity that there is no if in this world. His fate was sealed from the start.
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