Li Qifeng nodded lightly and said, "Senior, this ......"

Wen Que's eyes emitted a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "I am very grateful for your help to my Baimei Villa, but I want to tell you that now Huansha is all I have, and I will absolutely allow anyone to hurt her...... She's still very immature, and what she's done is immature, so I want you to reject her completely. ”

Li Qifeng was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "I know what to do?"

Wen Que said calmly: "Tomorrow morning we will go to Gaosenburg, which should be a place where the net cannot be touched, and from now on, Huansha and I will live in seclusion there...... For the things in the rivers and lakes, I have no intention of participating in anything anymore, and I hope you can completely break the idea of the raccoon, she is not suitable for you at all, and he can't give her a stable life...... Rather than watching her die in your arms in the future, it's better not to start with this mistake in the first place. ”

Li Qifeng nodded heavily.

There may be some misunderstanding among the sword king Wenque, but Li Qifeng is willing to let this misunderstanding continue, he was young and ignorant at the beginning to accept the sword of Huansha, and now he knows the true meaning of the small sword, he naturally can't hold it.

Wen Que turned around and left with a calm expression, and said in a calm voice: "Time is limited, I hope you can hurry up." ”

Li Qifeng did not respond.

Wen Que also didn't say anything anymore and left directly.

……

……

The moonlight was soft, and it looked incomparably harmonious on the two of them.

Huansha faced Li Qifeng, with a hint of restraint in her expression, the injuries in her body had not completely recovered, her expression still looked a little pale, and looking at it made people feel pity.

Lowering his head and playing with his sleeves, Huansha whispered, "Do you have something?"

Li Qifeng said: "Yes." ”

Between the words, Li Qifeng brought the small sword that gradually regained its luster to Huansha.

"I'm sorry. ”

"I didn't understand anything at the beginning, I didn't know the meaning of this little sword at all, and I will give it back to you today, I hope you can take it back. ”

Li Qifeng said very softly.

Huansha still had her head down.

However, her eyes were also filled with tears, and she was silent for a moment, and then said, "This is what my father asked you to do?"

Li Qifeng said: "This is my own idea. ”

Huansha continued to lower her head and said, "I know your thoughts, rest assured that I won't have any more thoughts, and I can't take back this sword, either you keep it, or you throw it." ”

Li Qifeng's expression was very serious, and he said loudly: "This is your natal secret sword, I can't dispose of it, and I hope you will take it back." ”

Huansha looked up.

The eyes also became extremely red, the tears in the eyes kept turning, obviously trying her best to hold back the tears, looking at Li Qifeng, her gaze became very complicated, mixed with too many things, Li Qifeng couldn't help but feel afraid, he didn't dare to look at Huansha.

Two lines of tears flowed silently.

Huansha took his own natal blood sword, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm going to Gosenburg tomorrow, I don't know what year and month we can see each other again, I hope you can take care of yourself." ”

Li Qifeng nodded and said, "You are the same, you must pay attention to your body." ”

There was no more words in Huansha's nasal voice, and he hurriedly turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the person who kept wiping his tears, Li Qifeng's expression was full of wry smiles - God is fair, and when he gives him a lot of things, he must also take some things.

"You can go. ”

Wen Que appeared silently behind Li Qifeng again.

Li Qifeng looked at Wen Que and didn't know what to say.

There was silence for a moment.

Nodding, Li Qifeng turned around and wanted to leave.

Wen Que said loudly: "Wait a minute. ”

Li Qifeng stopped.

Wen Que handed a somewhat yellowed scroll into Li Qifeng's hand.

"This is my lifelong perception of kendo and the cultivation method of sword wing...... Maybe your current realm is higher than mine, but what I want to tell you is that martial arts cultivation is to embrace all rivers, integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools, and make up for your own shortcomings, if you want to complete the idea in your heart, then I advise you to accept my gift. ”

Wen Que said softly.

Li Qifeng hesitated for a moment and put the scroll away, "More Sword Kings." ”

Wen Que shook his head and said: "This is my gift to you, and it is also my gratitude to you, from now on, you and I do not owe each other, and I hope we will never see each other again in the future." ”

Li Qifeng nodded, without the slightest hesitation, and turned to leave.

……

……

Early in the morning at dawn.

A carriage drove slowly, driven by a middle-aged man, with a full beard, skillfully waving a horsewhip, and from time to time making a sound of urgent orders, at a glance he was a good driver.

In the carriage.

Huansha looked at Wen Que who was sitting quietly with her eyes closed, and said softly, "I know it's your idea." ”

Wen Que opened his eyes, glanced at Uncle Zhong, who was still unconscious, and said in a calm voice: "That's right, it's my idea." ”

Huansha's expression suddenly became extremely angry, glared at his father, and said, "I hate you." ”

Wen Que's expression was still the same, and he said: "I know you hate me, but you are not the same kind of person as him at all, you are not suitable, if you are with him, you will be like your mother, living in fear all day long, you will not enjoy the slightest happiness, there are only endless worries and fears." ”

The anger in Huansha's expression weakened slightly.

- She knew very little about her mother, and from Uncle Zhong's words, she barely knew that her mother was a beauty, but she died under the sword of her father's enemy.

Over the years, Wen Que seemed to be an incomparably tall mountain, sheltering her from the wind and rain, so that she would not be harmed in the slightest, and he completely gave up on the rivers and lakes that were once extremely important to him, all because of one woman, that is, his mother.

Nodding.

Huansha no longer argued with Wen Que about anything, lifted the curtain, and looked out of the carriage, her eyes full of expectation.

It's a pity -

The carriage had been walking for a long time, and it had gone a long way, but it still hadn't waited for what she was expecting.

……

……

Wen Que left with Huansha and Uncle Zhong.

One day and one night, the Baimei Villa, which is also considered to be the dominant party in the rivers and lakes, has declined, and there is no longer the scene of thousands of trees and plum blossoms blooming overnight.

Walk among the scarred Merlin.

Li Qifeng couldn't help but feel a hint of sadness, but his heart was full of murderous intent.

I'm sorry for the book friends.

In the recent episode, the name of the sword king should be Wenque.,Not Suzaku.,It's been corrected in the chapter.,Sorry.。

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