"As soon as the Zishuo Divine Monarch heard that this exercise had no name, he said, 'In that case, should I choose a name for this exercise?' The Zishuo Divine Monarch said, 'It's called Proud Heaven Decision, making fun of the meaning of Proud Nine Heavens, what do you think?' This name is very much to Ah Zhuo's appetite, and he immediately nodded and praised endlessly. ”

"However, the heavens don't ......follow people's wishes," Lan Xi's face suddenly darkened, "Since receiving the praise of Zishuo Divine Monarch, Ah Zhuo has become more obsessed with studying than before, often retreating for several months, and when you were seven years old, he finally went mad and cultivated and was accidentally seriously injured." Later, the news somehow spread out, and on an autumn night similar to now, a group of black-clothed people broke into the Xuanqing Gate. ”

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew outside, causing the doors and windows to creak, and Fan Xueyi saw Lan Xi's body suddenly tremble, as if she had returned to the nightmare of the year.

"Mother, the rice is stewed, let's go back to the house and eat while talking!" Fan Xueyi said softly, calling Lan Xi back from that nightmare.

Lan Xi came back to her senses and saw Fan Xueyi's soft smile, the coldness in her heart gradually dissipated, she nodded and brought rice and cabbage to Lan Yingge.

The two sat down at the table, and Fan Xueyi first picked up some cabbage for Lan Xi and put it in her bowl. Lan Xi picked up the chopsticks but didn't touch the food, but continued to fall into the past.

"Back then, Ah Zhuo fought all over Lingbei and Annan, and his reputation was famous, and many cultivators coveted the 'Proud Heavenly Decision', although the Xuanqing Gate gradually grew with Ah Zhuo's reputation and accepted a lot of disciples, but Ah Zhuo only cared about where he studied and taught the disciples on weekdays, and the entire Xuanqing Gate was actually supported by Ah Zhuo alone, he was seriously injured, and it was an excellent opportunity for those who coveted the 'Proud Heaven Decision', and the rest of the Xuanqing Gate did not need to be afraid at all. ”

Later, Lan Xi's voice was a little choked, and Fan Xueyi got up and sat down next to Lan Xi, leaned against her, and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Lan Xi then recalled: "Those who have been lurking on the sidelines for a long time have finally made a move. Unlike the bright moon tonight, it was a cloudy day, the moon was hidden behind the heavy clouds, and the slightest hazy light could not be seen, and the night was terriblely dark......"

Lan Xi's eyes flashed with a jumping light, like the broken lights of the Xuanqing Gate that night.

Since it has been watching for a long time, then it must have done enough homework.

A group of black-clothed people figured out the patrol and defense of Xuanqing Gate at night, and they took advantage of the night to sneak in quietly, and purposefully went straight to the back hall where Gong Zhuo and Lan Xi lived.

Maybe it's providence, before that, a maid accidentally broke a pair of porcelain dolls that Lan Xi and Gong Zhuo had fired together when they were visiting Zhijingzhou while cleaning the room. Lan Xi was not a mean person, but that pair of porcelain dolls was her favorite, and no matter how gentle a person was, she would inevitably get angry, so Lan Xi was angry and punished the maid for kneeling in front of the hall and not eating for two days.

There is a disciple in the Xuanqing Sect, who has a secret affection for the maid, and after learning that the maid was punished by Lan Xi for kneeling in front of the hall and not allowed to eat, he quietly left some behind everyone's back at dinner, and waited until the other brothers and sisters slept at night, so he secretly got up and went to give the maid food.

Even if the man in black investigated clearly, he couldn't have expected these coincidental accidents. The man in black and the disciple who had gone to deliver something to the maid to eat accidentally collided.

Covered with a black scarf, covered by black clothes, sneaking in at night, I don't know what the identity of the person who came, but anyone who looks at this dress will know that it is an enemy.

At the moment of life and death, that disciple made a correct choice, he did not panic like most people, so that he was confused in the panic, and finally was killed in an instant.

The next second he saw the man in black, he threw away the food in his hand and started the "bell ringing". Zhong Ming is a kind of sound attack technique handed down from ancient times, and the caster releases his spiritual power in the form of waves, with the main purpose of attacking by shattering the enemy's internal organs.

In ancient times, when the Cangyun Continent was not called the Cangyun Continent, the leaders of various tribes continued to smoke in order to earn the title of the emperor of the human world, because of the large attack range and wide momentum of the "Zhong Ming", which was quite popular on the battlefield.

At this time, this disciple cast "Zhong Ming" of course, not to defeat the man in black with this technique with a wide range of attacks, but to remind the entire Xuanqing Sect that the great enemy was coming.

A cold light flashed in the night, and the disciple didn't even have time to scream, and with a gentle "bang" into the sheath, he fell.

Fortunately, he launched the "bell ringing", and although the person died, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins was still flowing inertly, and it could not be stopped for a while.

The sound emitted by the "bell ringing" woke up the entire Xuanqing Sect, and a night attack turned into a face-to-face night battle in an instant.

The sound of swords and soldiers connecting each other, the color of the fierce battle of spiritual power, the originally quiet Xuanqing Gate suddenly became as lively as the New Year.

Gong Zhuo, who was woken up, heard the screams outside, and knew that something was wrong, so he quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed, pulled up the long sword at the head of the bed, and prepared to go out.

At this time, Lan Xi had already gotten up and dressed.

Perhaps sensing something faintly, Gong Zhuo, who had walked to the door, suddenly returned to the house and took out a scroll from the hidden compartment on the wall behind the gauze tent and handed it to Lan Xi.

"Take 'Aotian Decision' to find my daughter and hide. ”

This was the last thing Gong Zhuo said to Lan Xi.

When Lan Xi saw Gong Zhuo again, he was like a pair of porcelain dolls that had been broken by the maid, scattered on the ground, and he could no longer piece together a living Gong Zhuo.

Not only Gong Zhuo, but after that night, Xuanqingmen, Lan Xi and Xue Yi were all like that porcelain doll, from bright and clean to broken.

"Uh-huh......"

Tears poured out of his eyes, and Lan Xi turned his head and lay on Fan Xueyi's shoulder and cried bitterly, just like the same cry that lay on Gong Zhuo's corpse at that time.

Fan Xue silently let Lan Xi lean on until she was tired of crying, and her breath gradually stabilized, and then she wiped away the tears from her face.

Lan Xi sobbed softly for a while, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his eyes, and sighed: "That year, you were only seven years old. After witnessing the fight that night, he began to be stupid. ”

"That'...... How did we come to this Liuyun Sect?" The past was sad, although Fan Xueyi couldn't bear Lan Xi's grief any longer, and she was really curious, she couldn't help but ask.

"The Xuanqing Gate was destroyed, but the group of black-clothed people did not find the 'Proud Heaven Decision', so they naturally did not give up easily, and after killing all the people, they searched the Xuanqing Gate inside and out several times. In the end, one of the black-clothed men with a knife finally found that there was no body of you and me in the Xuanqing Gate. Lan Xi said with a sad expression, "At that time, I took you to hide in the dark compartment on the roof. ”

Speaking of the dark grid, Lan Xi, who was still in tears, suddenly smiled: "That dark grid was still made by your grandfather behind your grandfather's back when he was a child, and it was really ingenious, no matter which direction you look at it from the outside, you just can't see the existence of the dark pavilion, I heard Ah Zhuo say that your grandfather hid in that dark pavilion when he was young and escaped the teacher that your grandfather invited him." ”

Fan Xueyi couldn't help but smile, listening to what Lan Xi said, the dark pavilion should have used the reflection of light to set up a blindfold, hiding in the dark pavilion to play and disappearing and escaped Mr. Teaching, her grandfather still found another way.