"Crack!"
The man's head was thrown in front of the woman, and his wide-open eyes were engraved with fear and pain before he died.
Her momentum was stagnant, her spiritual energy was in chaos, and the defensive formation she was struggling to support suddenly lost most of its power.
"Uh-huh!"
A long white sword cut half of her throat without hesitation.
Blood splattered.
The man holding the sword had a somewhat similar look to the woman in front of him, and the long-standing stalemate was broken. He looked more relaxed and waved.
The men in black who brought the man's head behind him immediately exited the room.
The woman's face was pale, blood gushed out from her throat, and tears fell from her eyes, but she was still struggling to maintain her body's defensive formation.
The monk's strong vitality prevented her from dying immediately, but the man was a little confused as to what she was still supporting.
It reminded him that in the past at home, the other party had a gentle temper, but showed unusual stubbornness at critical moments.
He didn't like it very much.
So he held the sword a little harder.
"Ho ho."
The chaotic sounds in the woman's mouth were mixed with blood and she spat out. She moved the corners of her mouth slightly, tried for a while, and finally spit out sounds that were almost like murmuring:
"Brother...brother..."
elder brother.
I haven't heard this title for a long time, so I should start by telling her about the prestigious marriage that the family has decided for her.
Now that I think about it, from that time on, she made the decision to betray the family after seemingly being obedient and agreeing.
He also had sex with a mortal who didn't know where he came from, insulting the blood of the Han family!
But for some reason, the sword he held down still relaxed a little.
"Ho...ho..." the woman struggled to say the words. She glanced at the painful look on the face of the man at her feet, her pupils moved to the left, and tears mixed with blood flowed down:
"Brother...brother...let it go...let my child go."
Uh-huh!
Heads flew up.
The man put away his sword, and the white long sword was as bright as new, like a lotus emerging from the mud but unstained in the bright red room.
He frowned slightly, at the last moment, this woman, or rather. His own sister suddenly broke away from the hand she was holding and gave up her resistance.
He thought for a while in the quiet room, followed the direction indicated by the woman's eyes before she died, and found a baby on the canopy bed behind the screen on the left.
"bastard."
Some inexplicable emotions aroused in his heart were dispersed, and anger arose again.
This woman, not only ran away from her family like the person in the legend.
They also got married secretly and even gave birth to a bastard!
Defiling the noble blood of the Han family!
Qiang~
The sharp sword is unsheathed and is about to be stabbed in front of you.
A ray of moonlight suddenly fell.
The man was stunned. This was inside the house. Where did the moonlight come from?
Suddenly, he saw the dark eyes of the child in front of him turn into two bright moons, and everything seemed to be hidden inside, and a sacred and ancient aura began to fill the air.
He suddenly remembered that after his sister ran away from the family, she had been hiding for nearly ten years and almost no one could find her traces.
This time, the reason why we were able to find this secret formation cover was because the outside world illuminated this place on the tenth day of the full moon.
Only then did he find out that his sister had been hiding in the dark under the lights in a field not far from the Han family, using formations to survive.
It turned out to be you who helped us find your parents.
Maybe it's because of this thought, maybe it's the baby in front of him who shows an age-old talent, or maybe it's other reasons.
The sword was lowered and the man picked up the baby.
The room was filled with blood, two heads, and a broken body. The man was looking at the baby in his hands. The power of the moonlight was flowing here, and the bright light made the baby in his swaddling clothes look like a lotus emerging from the mud and unsullied.
A smile appeared on his face, but he suddenly remembered:
From the beginning of the ambush in the broken house to the execution of the couple, he never heard the slightest sound of the child in front of him, not even a disturbed cry - this was only after he reminded the woman before she died that he noticed the child. s reason.
The baby's dark eyes were dimmed by the bright moonlight, and there was no trace of emotion. He suddenly had an illusion,
This child, from the beginning, had been cold and distant, watching the entire massacre.
...
"Master, are you awake?" A servant quickly stepped forward to help the man who woke up. Cold sweat flowed from his forehead. The man had obviously had a nightmare.
After he calmed down, the man waved his hand and dismissed the servant, who retreated into the darkness aside, waiting for instructions.
As a monk, why have I become increasingly restless and even have nightmares in recent years?
He was a little puzzled, but some elders in the family could not give him an answer. They just said that he was too busy with things and had to rest more.
Taking back his thoughts, he asked:
"Is Qiaozhi back?"
An echo came from the darkness:
"Master, the Purple Jade Sect's boat has departed from Pinjiang City. The young lady is expected to arrive at Luoxiang City in the day after tomorrow."
I relaxed a little in my heart. The baby I picked up back then had grown so big without realizing it. If her mother was still alive...
Thinking of this, some anger arose in my heart. In recent years, this child, like her mother, has become increasingly disobedient.
With her talent, it was not easy to join any of the three Nascent Soul Sects of Dayu, but she chose to join the Purple Jade Sect.
Why did he become that woman’s disciple?
That woman is the biggest shame of the Han family. Not only did she betray the Han family, she also became a successful cultivator. Ignorant of blood ties, he openly drew a clear line with the Han family.
His own sister was probably also ruined by the other party's deeds and ended up with a pitiful end of death.
If the other party had not become a golden elixir, he would even be an existence that the Han family could not afford to offend...
After sitting for a while, when the anger in his heart subsided, he couldn't help but arrange:
"Since Qiaozhi is coming back soon, send someone out of Pixia Mountain and notify Luoxiang City to prepare to welcome him.
The Purple Jade Sect is the Nascent Soul Sect after all. Although the Han family has always kept a low profile, they still need this card. "
The Han family has been passed down for thousands of years. Although it is not as good as in the past, the lavishness given to the children is still indispensable.
If your poor mother who died young was still here, I'm afraid she would have smiled a bit.
However, the servant who had been waiting in the darkness did not respond immediately.
For some reason, an inexplicable feeling of horror quickly crept into his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to ooze again.
It's like...just like the deep nightmare I just woke up from.
Just when the man's spiritual energy was circulating and he was about to startle.
At this time, the eyes that gathered spiritual power also saw the scene in the darkness clearly.
The old personal servant in front of him who had served him conscientiously for decades had a tangled look on his face, and then he finally spoke:
"Notify Luoxiang City to welcome us in such a grand manner, which is too noisy, and Miss is a quiet person."
He raised his head that had been slightly lowered and looked straight at the man on the bed:
"Master, if this happens... the lady will be unhappy."
A drop of cold sweat splashed on the back of his hand, and the man suddenly remembered the family meeting that was specially held before.
As the head of the family, he was the first to strongly emphasize that Han Qiaozhi was not allowed to join the Purple Jade Sect, but should go to the other two Nascent Soul Sects.
But the Han family, which had always supported his decision-making, became unusually silent.
Except for a few people, everyone seems to have forgotten the grudge between the Purple Jade Sect Master Yanhan and the Han family.
Finally, there were several highly respected clan elders, the most stubborn old antiques in the clan, and they were among them the ones who issued the order to hunt down their sister.
In his expectant eyes, he finally agreed to Han Qiaozhi's choice.
Han Qiaozhi, on the other hand, only watched from the sidelines from beginning to end, without saying a word during the whole process.
Cold and distant.
"Okay...ok, what you said makes some sense..."
The man swallowed hard and nodded before the servant stepped aside.
He lay down on the bed again, nightmarish sleep spreading from the darkness around him.
Are you going to have that nightmare again?
Or maybe, waking up... is the nightmare.
