The mother's red clothes were as glamorous as fire, and the wide clothes covered the father's thin figure, and from a distance, there was a fire lotus blooming in the ruins.

I couldn't hear what my mother was telling in my father's ear, I could only see it from afar, and my father's increasingly hollow eyes revealed a hint of peace of mind.

"This wedding dress has kept you waiting for sixteen years. Father's voice was extremely hoarse and weak, and as he spoke, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not afraid that it will be too late, it's always you who can't wait, Changqing. The mother's murmur slowly turned into a choked voice, and a line of tears was covered with light makeup.

"Why are you so troubled, you can obviously take Nanzhou with you. Father's voice was mixed with sighs.

"Still trying to get me away? It's too late. The corners of the mother's mouth raised a bleak arc, and she could vaguely see the black and purple forbidden spell slowly climbing up to her mother's delicate face like spider silk; "Without our dog man and woman, Nanzhou may be able to live more comfortably, and he will have a chance." ”

"I have lived more than 40 years in my life, but I only really lived it today and on the day of the boat rafting in the southern suburbs. The look in my father's eyes began to spread irretrievably, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stiff.

"I'll go with you. Mother gently smoothed the heroic sword eyebrows with her hand.

"At that time, there was a mess in the southern suburbs, and the surname Fu Buyi was among them.

Gu Jiu didn't know the moon in the south, and he wanted to go up to the Yuque Tower by sword.

Laughing at Tsing Yi Du, talking about a bottle of wine...... "When my father was dying, I gently recited a few poems, and my voice was intermittent, and my breath was like a gossamer."

"Half a pen of ink flies on the cloud sleeves, and a long song cries peonies. Mother read softly, and her autumn-like eyes were full of the past.

The father seemed to be slightly stunned, and the pupils that were about to collapse were narrowed a little.

"The silk clothes are flying swallows, covering the veil and smiling again...... Dumping the country. "My father had a hard time pronouncing words, but I could clearly see his comfort.

"The water ripples and the sunset is far away, and the clouds return to the twilight is Chang'an. ”

"I am a Confucian scholar and a well-timed scholar, and I am a teacher... Grass mustard has a long-term ......"

Mother's body trembled, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, the forbidden spell had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the mother was not far from death.

But I had never seen her smile so contentedly, as if she could forgive everything, and she reached out and gently closed her father's eyes.

"The hand adds fragrance to the red face, and the red beans are around...... Full...... Appearance...... Think. ”

Parents were cut off at the same time.

I subconsciously wanted to walk into them, but I stopped there.

The next moment, the real fire began to spread among the ruins, and the scorching heat forced me farther and farther away, and in the flames, the fiery red wedding dress was already blurred.

"Daddy, mother!" I shouted, but the growing fire swallowed my voice silently.

Suddenly, a snake aura burst through the air and detained me away from the growing fire.

I saw an old Taoist with purple hair and beard, he was dressed in a plain black and white robe, and the corners of his eyebrows were natural compassion, but at this moment there was still a trace of loneliness in the old man's eyes, and I heard him muttering: "...... in vain"

Then he told me that I should call him Grandpa in the future.

Before the fire could grow stronger, he beckoned from afar, and a rootless rain fell, and before the fire was extinguished, he took me away from the land of right and wrong.

Spring goes to autumn, many years have passed, everyone in the younger generation calls me Brother Wuxiao, but I am smiling, they will wonder how brilliant and dazzling my past must be, but I don't know where nobody, I can only silently recall the story of my parents.

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"This is your past?"

In the backyard of a remote bamboo building in Yixuanzong, the mountains and water are full of color, two men of little age difference are sitting casually, and there is still residual warmth in the two coarse teas.

"If it's too dry and depressed, please forgive me. ”

"How could it be. Naturally, Hua Lixiao opened his mouth, and at this moment, while he was reminiscing about the taste of tea, he was also reminiscing about the past that Fu Wuxiao told himself, and he didn't know why his heart was tight.

Sitting opposite him was naturally Fu Wuxiao, the most unfathomable person among the Yixuan disciples was pinching the teacup and shaking it lightly at this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a warm breeze, not at all like a person with such a past.

This is the rare thing about Fu Wuxiao's ability, a humble gentleman, frowning with a light in his eyes, who would have thought that his past was all muddy?

"What's the name of that sixteen poem?" asked Hua Lixiao.

"I don't know," Fu Wuxiao shook his head, not hiding this, "But if you have to have a name, it's "The Story of the Red Face", these sixteen poems, how can it not be a portrayal of the old love of the red face?"

Hua Lixiao once paid attention to Fu Wuxiao's actions and words, which seemed natural, but it was like a realistic "painted skin", the more real, the more false it was, only when he talked about his parents, there was no trace of camouflage in his eyes.

"From then to now, Mo You's eight years have passed...... Fu Wuxiao's eyes were extremely clear, "I've always wondered, if my parents are still here, can they be an enviable couple? They have also been in a lifetime, but that kind of time is as fast as a flash compared to more than ten years of enduring humiliation, if they can survive, they may not be able to fly away, even if their faces are gone, even if the green silk is dyed with frost, but at least they can stay together for a lifetime, and the fresh clothes of their youth will be staged again." ”

"Until one day later, I went to my grandfather and wanted to go back to the family site and bury my parents' remains back on the shore of the lake in the southern suburbs, where they met, but my grandfather said that my parents might prefer to stay in the ruins. I thought about it for a long time, and then I suddenly felt that compared to the lake of love, maybe this family that witnessed their ups and downs is the most 'amorous' place for them; Fu Wuxiao said with a smile and drank all the medium-temperature tea.

"Brother Fu's senior grandfather, it must be the Yixuan Sect that is about to break through, right?" asked Hua Lixiao.

"Yes. Fu Wuxiao nodded, "My father seems to be the only disciple of the old man, but because he was tired of the birth and inaction of Taoism, he broke off this heavy identity and went to the red dust where the bones were buried. ”

Hua Lixiao was silent for a moment, and after all, he didn't ask again, he seemed to vaguely understand why the Yixuan Sect should have been nearby at that time, but he chose to stand by and watch, watching the only disciple die with the head of the family.

"What about Brother Hua? Your parents are like this? Brother Hua was able to enter the Cold Spirit Palace and even become an elder of the sect, which really makes me curious about Brother Hua's life experience. Fu Wu smiled.

Hua Lixiao was obviously slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, and said: "My parents also passed away early, but they are not as beautiful as Brother Fu's parents. ”

"Brother Hua, I was abrupt. ”

"Well, it's nothing, I've been pressing it in my heart for so many years, why don't you want to vomit it as soon as possible? You and I are the same, but we just lack someone to confide in. Hua Lixiao's smile was a little sad, but more sincere.

Brew tea and talk for a while, the twilight and sunset are approaching.

Fu Wuxiao took the lead in getting up to say goodbye, and Hua Lixiao was sent outside the bamboo building.

"Brother Hua, what else do you want to ask?"

Outside the bamboo building, Fu Wuxiao greeted the afterglow of the setting sun, and suddenly turned to Hua Lixiao and said.

Hua Lixiao seemed to have expected it, nodded, and said bluntly: "What is hidden in your eyes, I can't see through." ”

"Hahaha......" Fu Wuxiao smiled heartily and said: "Brother Hua, you can't see through my eyes, just like I can't see through you, it's just that my pupil technique is acquired only after being accustomed to seeing the red dust in the world, it's nothing, as for the so-called 'eyes turn to forget the river' or something, it really torments me." ”

"After you took Nalan's fallen flower, why did you choose to admit defeat?" asked Hua Lixiao again.

"Brother Hua, do you also think that I haven't done my best?" Fu Wu said with a smile.

"I don't mean anything else, Brother Fu, I'm just confused. Hua Lixiao looked at the eyes that he couldn't see.

"That's my biggest secret, Brother Hua, and that's all I can say to you. Fu Wuxiao narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth pursed a gentle arc, and then he turned around and left.

"Secret...... "Hua Mu sent Fu Wuxiao away, muttered to himself, and then smiled, and said to himself: "Yes, we all have our own secrets." ”

Vertical day.

The weather was fine, and the Hanluo Palace and his party started their daily itinerary as always, but yesterday's battle in the Yunshen Dojo had already spread among Xuanzong.

From the beginning of the Hanluo Palace, several people were defeated in a row, to the later Yixuan Zongzi went into battle repeatedly, Ye Ziqing fought again and again, Hua Lixiao entered to save people, and then Fu Wuxiao in the back made a strong shot, Nalan Pooche Yue made a stunning appearance. This exchange can be said to be a highlight throughout the whole process, not to mention how exciting, just to see it, it is all very beneficial to one's own cultivation, I heard that those Yixuan disciples who have not watched the battle are all regretful.

The disciples who participated in the daily exchange today are very feeling, those Yixuan disciples who don't talk about arrogance on weekdays but are also a little proud, their tone of voice today has eased a lot, and their attitude has also risen a few tones.

However, these are insignificant to Hua Lixiao, the confidence of the Cold Spirit Palace is all fought for by himself, there is no need for him to interfere, at the moment, in addition to his own cultivation, he put the rest of his mind on the recent series of "changes".

Speaking of revenge, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can compare to Hua Lixiao, he has never believed in repaying grievances with virtue, he does not do bullying things, but he is not a lamb to be slaughtered, not to mention that the opponent this time is not a reasonable Confucian scholar, but a fierce beast that will be revenged.

Yu Fengliu, this is the leading sect in the Immortal Realm, and its power is enough to compete with Yixuanzong, since the Hanluo Palace and his party came to Yixuanzong, those dark eyes have been staring at them.

Today, there is no trace of Hua Lixiao in Yixuanzong, and Nalan Pooyue disappeared with him.

Broken Abyss Peak.

"The ruins seem to have been cleaned up, and it looks like someone has been here again. ”

A man in an ice-blue robe rubbed the dust on the ground with one hand and muttered to himself.

He walked up the mountain, and when he passed a forest halfway up the mountain, he looked at the man-made mess, and was slightly stunned, and then went straight up the mountain without the slightest stop, and entered a hidden cave.

In the cave, there are some crude tables and chairs, and some new marks are engraved on the stone walls, with domineering fist marks and insidious knife marks.

On the ground, the dark red blood stains have not been completely hidden by the wind and sand, but the blood is much lighter.

The man took out a bronze medal from his body, put it in his hand and weighed it, and said to himself: "These 'forbearance' of the royal wind are some means, but they are not sharp, and they really can't detect the map in this copper block......

"This should only be one of the strongholds, with this, you don't have to worry about finding the remaining strongholds, not to mention pulling them all out at that time, it can also make the wind flow hurt your muscles and bones. The man chuckled and put away the bronze medallion.

"I will definitely find out the inner ghost hidden in the Xuanzong. ”

Behind the man, a layer of blue-black thunder curtain suddenly appeared, and a beam of incomparably black turbidity slipped from the thunder curtain, showing a strong corrosiveness when it touched the ground, and a disgusting black gas appeared.

The man turned indifferently and glanced at the filth on the ground.

A trace of purple-black brilliance flashed away.

After a while, in the shadow of the cave, a beautiful figure walked out, and in her hand, a thin body wrapped in black cloth was dragged, and it was still writhing at the moment, intending to break free.

The man approached with a sneer, and then flicked a finger on the center of the body's eyebrows, and the subtle ice patterns spread to most of the body's forehead in an instant.

"Sure enough, there are still those who have been sent to the door, your luck is good, you are the only one hiding inside," the man straightened up, stared at the plain face with a pair of golden inky eyes, and said: "I sealed the seven holes and nine points on your face, you don't expect to commit suicide by taking poison, now stand up and walk by yourself, go to your so-called stronghold, and I will let you go." ”

That plain face was expressionless because it was suppressed, but a pair of bloodshot eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Don't you want to go......" The man was not too surprised, he turned and walked towards the outside of the cave, saying as he went, "It seems that this is going to be our own, Nalan." ”

In the depths of the dark and damp cavern, several black corpses that had not been convicted of crimes for a short time had terrifying faces, and they were all killed in one move.

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