Chapter 251: The Old Man Holds the Sword and Gos
Chapter 251
Cui Ning grew up in Taoism since she was a child, and she has a free and easy temperament, and it is easier to look down on life and death than others, but no matter how transparent and free she is, she can't forget that she once saw that scene with her own eyes, not to mention that she was just a carefree child back then.
The negative emotions that people generate at a certain moment will probably end up with two outcomes, either exploding after a long period of depression or quietly fading away in time.
However, maybe the time is too short, the wound is too deep, Cui Ning's wound has not been erased in the slightest, she is a person of great affection, and the reason why the extreme grief suppressed in her heart did not make her crazy is probably due to the love of relatives and friends. In the Cui family, from her grandfather Cui Xuanbi to her younger brother Cui Qian, everyone cares about her in different ways, not to mention that outside the Cui family, there is a meticulous Wei Qian.
In the past two days since returning to the master's gate, Cui Ning has been immersed in grief, and only then did his mood gradually stabilize before he had time to ask Wei Qian, "Fifth brother, have you found any clues?"
The carriage shook badly, and the road back to the city was not easy to walk, and the two of them were not as comfortable as Daoming and Mo Niang riding horses outside.
Wei Qian's eyes swayed, and in her eyes, her eyes were clear, not like yesterday, completely like a discarded young beast, looking at him as if she had suddenly grasped a life-saving straw. In that case, even Wei Qian, no matter how rational she was, couldn't bear to say a word that made her even more heartbroken.
After looking at her carefully, he thought for a moment and planned to tell her truthfully, "Time has passed so long that many traces can no longer be found. To be able to launch such a large-scale massacre, the people behind the scenes must be quite powerful, and they will definitely not easily leave evidence, even if I was here at the time, I am afraid that I may not be able to gather any useful clues. ”
If you come earlier, there will definitely be a harvest, Wei Qian is just afraid that she will blame herself. In fact, Cui Ning didn't blame her for not returning to the school early, first, she also completely exposed the lies of the second senior brother after arriving at the Cui family for a long time, and second, she was in the Cui family, safe and sound, but also not free. Everyone understands these truths, but once people are swayed by emotions, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not drill the horns.
"Fifth brother coaxed me again. Cui Ning's eyes were red, but she smiled, "The fifth brother has taught me all my heart in the past few years, although I don't dare to say that I will solve the case alone, but I still understand the truth." I understand the kindness of the fifth brother, and I won't think about it. ”
She rubbed her eyes and said in a very relaxed tone, "Besides, when we came back this time, we met Mo Niang and brought back this sword." ”
Mo Niang, who was driving a horse outside the car window, tightened her hand holding the reins slightly, and said loudly, "Ah Ning, let me take this sword away." ”
Cui Ning was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.
"After so many years of dispersing in the cottage, everyone has their own little life, and not everyone is willing to break the quiet life. It's not impossible for me to ask for help with my old feelings, but after all, there is no guarantee that they will do their best, this sword can command the brothers in the cottage, I need it. "Mo Niang ran into the Taoist temple almost every day, and every inch of it was everywhere, why didn't she find this sword?
Cui Ningmo in the car held the charred hilt of the sword, but still did not answer.
Mo Niang faced the cold wind at the end of autumn, her eyes tingled, "I go to the Taoist temple every day, but I didn't find this sword, you have found it since then." I knew in my heart that you probably knew about him, but I ...... I don't dare to ask, and I don't want to ask now...... I will only go with the sword as an old man, and this body will be free. ”
Mo Niang narrowed her eyes slightly, suppressed her tears, and said slowly, "I remember the day when the cottage was scattered, a group of men with broken heads and bleeding could not cry silently, only he walked lightly, and waved his hand on our back on the way down the mountain, and did not turn his head back." ”
He walked really chic, not only did he not say a word of parting, but he didn't even touch a penny of the savings in the cottage, all of them were left to a group of brothers who followed him, and he only brought a sword with him on weekdays. After he was gone, we swore that if he gave any orders in the future, we would not be able to quit when we saw anyone and a sword. ”
Cui Ning's hand stroking the hilt of the sword paused slightly, and pulled out a smile, "My second senior brother must not have thought that he would be so free and easy, and in the future, he would have to rely on his beauty to earn food for the old and young." ”
Sometimes Daoming will also sigh to Cui Ning, if it weren't for his pity, he would go to find a temple with incense to shave and be a monk, how relaxed it was, thinking that when he was a bandit, he carried the life and death of a village of men, women and children, and finally arranged a place for them to go, thinking that he could be at ease alone, but he never thought that he turned his head and paid the rations of the entire Taoist temple.
He often said that he was born to work hard.
"You take it away. Cui Ning said.
Mo Niang turned her head to look at the shaking car curtain, "I want this sword, but I actually have a little selfishness." ”
As long as Mo Niang told the brothers that the life and death of the owner of the village were uncertain, most of them would go all out to find the news, and it was not necessary to have this sword.
"I know. Cui Ning knew very well in her heart, however, although she was reluctant to give up the relics of the second senior brother, she looked at it all the time, and her mind was full of the second senior brother carrying her sword to fight a bloody path, "I also have selfish intentions in entrusting it to you." ”