The moment Dao Baifeng slapped his palm, Mr. Duan pushed Cen Kexuan away, and this palm hit him directly in the chest, "Deathless Shadowless Palm" is based on strong palm power and internal strength, if there is no internal force to counter the resistance, they will be killed with one palm, which is named after the word "Death", and because its speed is as fast as the wind, fast and shadowless, it is called "Shadowless Palm". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Mr. Duan's palm hit the ground, he kept bleeding, and Cen Kexuan was so frightened that his face was pale and he was at a loss. Han Yue noticed this sudden change, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and cut the horizontal sword over, which blocked the second wave of Daobai Peak's attack. After drug pranayama and repair, Han Yue's body healed a little, and he recovered a lot, and he dismantled dozens of moves back and forth with Dao Baifeng, coming and going, as if he was already on a par with him, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while.

Cen Kexuan only saw that Mr. Duan blocked a palm for himself, and his whole body was paralyzed in the corner of the wall, as if he couldn't live, she looked at him in disbelief, and unconsciously, tears flowed on her face, and she couldn't stop trembling.

Mr. Duan's face was bloodless, his eyes had gradually dilated, and in his blurred vision, he saw the little girl coming to him in a panic, with tears on her face, her immature face was slightly longer, and her ruddy cheeks had become pale due to a few days of exertion, but those eyes as smart as water gradually overlapped with Bai Lianying in her memory.

He remembered the winter seventeen years ago, he and Lian Ying made an appointment to meet in Mingyin Temple, he waited in the cold wind for a full seventeen days, and finally fainted at the gate of Mingyin Temple. He didn't wait for anyone, only for a desperate news.

But seventeen years later, he finally waited for his daughter.

She is so delicate and beautiful, so clever and moving, in a blink of an eye, the girl has grown up, slim, bright eyes and bright teeth, and she is already the age of marriage.

He failed to teach her how to walk and eat, failed to teach her how to read and practice, failed to listen to her first words, called her father and mother the first time, and in the years to come, he could not even attend her wedding, and could not participate in the most important ceremony of the girl's life.

He has missed so many years, so many years that he can't make up......

"According to an insider at Yujing Villa, her child did not die, but was taken away by Qiu Zhe." A few days ago, he appeared outside Biliu Garden, followed Bai Moyin to a teahouse, and began to listen to him tell a secret story from the past, "I heard that he was taken to Luoyang, a family surnamed Cen. Bai Moyin kept looking out the window when he said this, and didn't look at him, so no one knew what kind of emotions he had when he said this, and what he thought about this matter.

Mr. Duan's full name is Duan Wenxuan, and he is actually a scholar.

A scholar with no background and a young lady from a martial arts family naturally met with strong opposition, the Bai family would never allow their own girl to marry a weak scholar, and it was still a poor scholar with nothing to do, Duan Wenxuan had no advantage except for his literary talent and enthusiasm, he couldn't get any decent bride price, let alone any effort, which could impress the Bai family.

The door is not right, the door is wrong, the road is different, the road is not even, this is the beginning of the tragedy.

"Qiu Zhe was suffering from a hidden illness and had been worried that his life would be short, so when he left, he told this secret to a person who he hoped would help him find the child if he unfortunately died." After Bai Moyin finished talking about this, he suddenly asked, "Does Mr. Duan still remember what happened back then?" There was an imperceptible sense of exploration in his eyes, about Bai Lianying's death seventeen years ago, and the whereabouts of Bai Lianying's daughter, he could only relay it, but he couldn't confirm it.

So it's not so much informing, he is actually testing, confirming, after all, there can be many insiders among the parties, but there will never be him, as a junior, no matter how good and arrogant he is, he should have the respect that juniors should have.

This is his habit, but also his upbringing, and at the same time, it is also a mask, disguising himself as polite, to hide his heart that does not want to be touched, and his true emotions.

But Duan Wenxuan, who was emotional at the time, didn't realize that the other party was unusual. "I waited in Mingyin Temple for seventeen days, only waiting for the news of the death of Lian Ying and the child, but I didn't expect it...... He lied to me, Qiu Zhe actually lied to me, he took away me and Lian Ying's child......" He held the bench, his grip was exposed, and his whole body trembled even more, "He actually deceived me for seventeen years, haha!" ”

He scoffed incredulously, "I never knew about it after all the years I spent in the Imperial Villa!" ”

He was emotional, and his whole person was almost crazy, but Bai Moyin didn't say anything to comfort him, or express some emotion about it, and even offered some help and advice, he just looked at Duan Wenxuan calmly and asked a very realistic and direct question, "If it is confirmed that she is your daughter, what does Mr. Duan plan?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know...... I have never fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. Duan Wenxuan muttered, "If she knew, she wouldn't forgive me......"

On the same day, after Bai Moyin left, he sat alone on the upper floor of the teahouse, looking at the people coming and going, the traffic was busy, and he didn't make any sound for a long time.

If he hadn't heard that things had changed, he would never have come out of Mingyin Temple again. But now, no matter what kind of regrets and remorse, hesitation and struggles he had, he already had the answer, and there was no hesitation. He trembled and held Cen Kexuan's hand and said, "Girl, I can see you, I'...... Die without regrets. I will ...... in the future Can't ......" he said staccatoly, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth as he spoke, making his words slurred and thickened.

His left hand held Cen Kexuan, his right hand was already weakly paralyzed to the ground, not far from his hand, was the candle that had been holding on to his right hand before, and rolled down from his hand after the impact, the candle flame was still not extinguished, the fighting sound between Han Yue and Dao Baifeng became more and more intense, and the wind came and went, making the flame continue to shake, getting weaker and weaker.

Like his faint breath, and the life that was about to pass away.

"Mr. Duan, you'll be fine, you'll be fine......" Cen Kexuan was so frightened that he burst into tears, and he couldn't say anything else except to keep repeating this sentence. Mr. Duan shook his head, and said with the last bit of strength: "I still have something to say to you in the end, you listen to me......" Cen Kexuan nodded tearfully, choked up and didn't squeak, or as soon as she opened her mouth, she would choke and cry, and she had nothing to do but cry.

"I know you're engaged...... That's a big event in the girl's family's life, if you really like it...... That cold is more ......"

Cen Kexuan kept shaking his head and said, "I didn't, Mr. Duan, I ......" However, the voice of the person lying down became lower and lower: "If you don't want to marry that Bai Yufeng, you ......" He said more and more difficult, Cen Kexuan couldn't hear clearly, so he had to lower his body and approach him, and asked in his ear: "What did you say?" ”

“…… You go to Bai Moyin, the second son of the Bai family, and he promised me that he would help you leave. He took her hand and said, "You go to him, he promised my ......" The moment he said the voice, his hand fell down, and his eyes were tightly closed, and he never opened them again.

On the ground less than half a step away from him, the candle flame that had been burning since it rolled to the ground became weaker and weaker as time passed, and at this moment, it was finally extinguished.