The sea breeze is howling, and the autumn in Yizhou is more enthusiastic than the hot summer, because it is the harvest season. www.biquge.info But for He Xuan, who is haunted by his heart, the leaves are falling in late autumn, adding a touch of melancholy.

The withered yellow leaves swayed obediently with the wind, but this obedient submission did not help the leaves to escape the fate of drifting away with the wind, and when a gust of wind blew, the leaves broke away from the shackles of the branches, and circled quietly in the air, drifting into the unknown distance. Finally, it floats down to the surface of the sea in a graceful arc.

The sea is gently swaying with patches of withered yellow fallen leaves, like small boats, drifting with the current.

The dead leaves drift by in a hurry, maybe the next moment they will be slapped by a high wave on the shore, or they may be carried away by the rushing current, and it is unknown whether it is the waves or the reef that greet the dead leaves.

Just like people can't predict what will greet them in the next moment of life.

Everyone understands the truth of cherishing what they have, but unfortunately although they understand the truth, how many people can really do it.

He Xuan looked at the familiar courtyard and sighed lightly, but he still minded after all.

Time doesn't solve anything, and the mustard in my heart has not dissipated because I have been away for ten years.

Ten years ago, He Xuan's father was suffering from a hidden disease and died of illness, and He Xuan's mother couldn't bear the pain of losing her husband and went with him.

When He Xuan was a child, he often eavesdropped on his father and mother whispering, and the most introductory kung fu in the shadows was the corner of the cat's waist, silently, and learned to be sneaky before practicing martial arts.

He Xuan still remembers that he once vaguely heard his father mention that the reason why he was seriously ill was because he was harmed by the elders who respected him in the dark, and even He Xuan's grandfather Qin Xiaotian was involved in it, which hurt his father.

He Xuan, who was young at the time, couldn't accept the bad news of the death of his father and mother, and resented his grandfather, the dark department, and everything.

Now that he has returned to his hometown, He Xuan found that the things that cannot be forgotten still cannot be forgotten, and the things that cannot be forgiven still cannot be forgiven.

But blood is thicker than water, and his grandfather is He Xuan's only relative in this world after all.

Back to square one, maybe everything is still as simple as that.

Unconsciously, He Xuan had stepped into Zuoyingpo, which was the territory of the dark department, and Yu Ze, the dark minister who was walking towards him, had long since recognized the slim He Xuan.

"Who are you?"

A loud shout sounded behind He Xuan, and he was startled. He Xuan turned around and saw that it was Elder Yu Ze, the Minister of Darkness.

Ten years have passed, Elder Yu Ze has aged a lot, and He Xuan recognized him, but in the past ten years, He Xuan has grown from a child to a slim and beautiful girl, but Yu Ze can't recognize He Xuan.

"I'm looking for Gang Master Qin." He Xuan didn't bother to explain to Yu Ze.

Yu Ze is still the same, he likes to grow a big beard, but his beard is much paler than ten years ago.

He Xuan has no good impression of the elders in the dark department, she only plans to come back to accompany her grandfather, and does not plan to deal with other people, maybe she will stay in the dark department for two years to fulfill her filial piety, and He Xuan will leave Yizhou and explore the rivers and lakes alone.

"Stop, how can Gang Master Qin be a little girl of unknown origin like you."

Yu Ze stretched out his arm to block in front of He Xuan, He Xuan glanced at him, turned around and walked on another trail, the terrain here He Xuan still has an impression, many paths lead to the left camp slope.

When Yu Ze saw that someone dared to ignore him, the Nine Needle Elder, on the territory of the dark department, he was so angry that he wrapped around He Xuan's waist from behind, and directly carried her on his shoulders, intending to throw He Xuan into the sea.

"You let go, dead old man with no beads." He Xuan lost her center of gravity, her feet were off the ground, she couldn't exert her strength, and she was so anxious that she screamed.

"Who's yelling here." A magnetic voice rang out, and a man in white walked on the other side of the path.

The man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his white shirt is like snow, like the faint light of the white and soft moon, his temperament is elegant, and his gestures exude an elegant and handsome beauty.

The appearance of the man stopped Yu Ze, who was running towards the beach, He Xuan struggled on Yu Ze's shoulder, his limbs were shaking, punching and kicking, no matter how He Xuan struggled, Yu Ze didn't move at all.

The strength of the Nine Needle Elders can be said to be second only to the Qin Gang Master, and Yu Ze's solid footsteps are not something that He Xuan can shake with a casual kick.

"It turned out to be Elder Yu, how did he bully a little girl." The man spoke slowly, gently and gently, in contrast to the bearded, rude and savage Yu Ze.

"Deputy Gang Leader Yan is really pitiful, this stinky girl has an unknown origin and suspicious appearance, so I took some effort to send her out." Although Yu Ze was reluctant, he was anxious to teach He Xuan a lesson, but the other party was Yan Li, the deputy gang leader who had always admired the Qin gang leader, so he still gave some face.

"You are talking nonsense, my surname is Qin, you dare to say that my origin is unknown." He Xuan screamed loudly.

In fact, He Xuan's surname is not He, but Qin, and his single name is a Ti character.

He Xuan's father is surnamed He, and He Xuan's father He Qiming fell in love with Qin Xuan, the only daughter of the Qin gang leader of the dark department, and joined the dark department in order to love the Qin family.

After the death of her father and mother, Qin Ti left the shadows with deep resentment, although Qin Ti was young at that time, she had a good mind, she sniffed out some grievances between adults, and Qin Ti, who knew part of the truth at that time, had a grudge against the entire Qin family.

So, the young Qin Ti took his father's surname and his mother's name, temporarily abandoned the name Qin Ti, and lived in the world as He Xuan, so that Qin Ti disappeared into the rivers and lakes and was not found by the secret disciples.

Yan Li didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, he looked at Qin Ti's face carefully, and was meeting Qin Ti's clear eyes.

"Are you, Ti, Ti'er?" Yan Li recognized Qin Ti, and he asked in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that the innocent little girl ten years ago had become so pure and watery.

"Brother Yanli, quickly poison Yu Ze, an old immortal." Qin Ti also recognized Yan Li.

Up and down in the shadows, the only thing Qin Ti doesn't dislike is that Yan Li, when he was a child, Qin Ti often pestered his eldest brother Yan Li to take him to the beach to play.

In addition to his father and mother, following Yan to the beach to ride the waves is Qin Ti's only good memory of childhood.

Yu Ze had already guessed Qin Ti's identity, and he hurriedly put Qin Ti down.

As soon as Qin Ti landed on the ground, he threw Yu Ze a big white eye, and then ran towards the direction of the sea.

That wide coast has good memories between Qin Ti and his father and mother, that is Qin Ti's warmth to his relatives, before he recognized his grandfather Qin Xiaotian, Qin Ti wanted to see that sea again.

Yan Li called Qin Ti's name and ran with her, Yu Ze was stunned in place, a little at a loss, daring to love this is the eldest lady, and they offended her as soon as they came back.

Qin Ti stepped on the fine sand, let the pleasant sea breeze blow on his face, watching the waves cross the sky and ground, churning and tumbling, and the seabirds flying high and flying high merged with the clear blue sky, and the picture of integration seemed natural and quiet.

Qin Ti quietly recalled that this beach once brought her the purest joy, when she was too young and seemed to be not skilled in running, little Qin Ti liked to run barefoot the most, indulging in running and jumping, and playing in the water.