The eyes of the sword soul were full of jealousy, obviously he was also a martial arts wizard, the master was very biased, and the most powerful Tianyin Dafa was only willing to teach the fifth junior brother Tianyin Han, he had always been unwilling, where could he not compare to the fifth junior brother.

If you talk about who has been with the master the longest, it must be the sword soul.

For as long as he can remember, he has been taken by his master, who he treats as if he were his father, and he can't give birth to him. But the master has a cold temperament and does not like words, and most of the time he is crawling in the quagmire by himself. It wasn't until he was older and could practice martial arts that the master looked at himself squarely and occasionally taught martial arts.

He thought that the master should love him the most in his heart, but he never thought that the master accepted apprentices one after another, and finally even accepted Luo Zihan as his righteous son, renamed him Tianyin Han, and handed over the entire Tianyin faction to him to take care of.

Once he ran to the master and asked:

Why is it cold? Why can't it be me?

The master turned his back to the door, and didn't even mean to give him a straight face, only replied to him with one word:

Get lost!

At that time, as soon as the sword soul was angry, he really rolled out of the Tianyin faction.

I really don't know why the master has a soft spot for the fifth junior brother, the fifth junior brother is the most stupid on weekdays. I don't have my own cleverness everywhere, and I don't even eat and drink at a lower level.

He remembered that when he was eating and chatting, the drunken fifth junior brother said that he had traveled in the world and was fascinated by an ordinary woman. With the sky as the medium and the earth as the evidence, they became husband and wife, although they lived happily in their small days, they always felt that there was a lack of color. Or go back to the Tianyin faction and have fun. Eat meat, drink wine, and find someone to fight when you're unhappy, like a gentleman.

The ghost sent the gods, so he searched for the address that his junior brother said.

And voila!

The junior brother is really a brainless one. Ruhua Mei's family was at home, but he was disgusted that his life was not exciting, and he left without saying hello.

What an idiot, a stupid one.

His eyes were full of practice and fighting, and he didn't know why the master took a fancy to him.

Silly goose is the sword soul's evaluation of this stupid fifth junior brother.

The wife had free time every day, so she sat at the door and looked. She was waiting, waiting for the day when his husband, Luo Zihan, would appear at the entrance of the village without warning, just like the first time he appeared.

She knows that her husband is just playful, and she will never forget herself, and she will come back one day.

The sword soul has been coming to check on this little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband's return every day for three days. He sat on a hidden tree, watching this delicate little beauty, getting up early in the morning to wash and change clothes, and picking some fresh green leafy vegetables with a hint of silk in the morning, and selling them from house to house.

At noon, simply stir-fry a few plates of side dishes, two chopsticks, three bowls and four table legs for one person.

After the meal, he sat idle at the door and began to wait for his foolish husband until the evening.

For three days in a row, day after day. The calm and small warmth that the fifth junior brother spurned by the cold weather was exactly what he couldn't ask for.

Since he was a child, he has followed the master, and the master is a person who is not in love, and he doesn't know if there is anyone in this world who really loves him. He was looking forward to someone waiting for him like the girl in front of him, guarding him.

He can't wait that he is the fifth junior brother, the master is loved, the girl is worried, and life is promising.

On the fourth day, the sword soul jumped down from the lush tree. To this day, he still remembers that the woman who was pretending to sleep on the bamboo rocking chair in front of her house was awakened by the movement of herself jumping off the tree. The eyes are confused and shy, and they are as soft and cute as a frightened bunny.

On that day, the sword soul knew for the first time that the girl was the softest cloud, soft and glutinous; The girl is the most delicate flower, full of fragrance.

"I, a little thirsty, begged the girl for a glass of water."

The woman hurriedly got up to pour water for him, and when she woke up, she was a little dazed, and she stumbled too quickly and tripped over the resting chair, almost falling down.

The knife soul wanted to reach out to help, but felt that it was inappropriate, and withdrew his hand halfway.

The woman who bowed her head and kept her balance was trying her best to maintain stability, and she didn't see the apprehension of the sword soul.

The sweetest water that the sword soul felt had ever drunk was this cup. In fact, what he wanted to say most was whether he could stay and share a meal with her.

Every day when he watched this girl drink and eat alone, he had an urge to sit opposite her. As if that position was originally reserved for himself, he even occasionally showed a hint of hatred, why didn't he meet her first.

"I heard from the nearby villagers that the girl was waiting for her husband every day."

The girl was a little embarrassed, and her face flushed: "I'm waiting for my husband to find his way home." ”

"Your husband is Luo Zihan?"

The girl's eyes suddenly brightened: "Childe, do you know my husband?" ”

"Yes, he has another name, it's Tianyin Cold."

The sound of the sword soul outside the strings, if you have to him, you can go out to find him, the world only knows that he is cold in the sky, but I don't know that he is Luo Zihan.

"Thank you girl's water, I'm leaving."

On this day, the knife soul drank a bowl of water from the woman, remembered a smiling face, and lost a heart.

On the fifth day, the sword soul came to the big tree again, looked at the woman in the house, and only a bronze wolf-headed lock remained.

The obsessive people in the world turned out to be more than themselves, and the sword soul laughed at himself. I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

The woman couldn't wait, so she started to leave last night and went out to find her husband.

The weak woman like a white rabbit is no longer here, and the sword soul has no intention of staying here longer.

The world is so big that I don't know where to stay, looking up to the sky and sighing that the sky makes people.

After going around for two days, the sword soul actually returned to this small village, and the four most peaceful days of his life were on the big tree opposite this room, watching the warm and bright woman, dancing with fireflies in the morning and sunset.

To this day, he still remembers that night, the fireflies in the yard were covered with grass, and she danced with her wide sleeves, ashamed of the fireflies to light up the moon.

I never thought that looking back, it would be a nightmare.

It turned out that the woman came out of the village, and when she saw people, she asked: Do you know that the sky is cold and cloudy? Have you ever seen the weather cold and cloudy?

More than 300 years ago, the Tianyin faction was slaughtered, and there was no Tianyin in the world. The few surviving people also changed their surnames incognito early.

After all, the killing of Tianyin is too heavy, how many sects in the world have been destroyed by it, how many families have been destroyed by it, and there are countless enemies in the world. Cash suddenly appeared to a woman looking for a cold day, for a while. There are those extremists, saying that they have a common enmity with the cold of the sky, and in the name of punishing evil and promoting good, they do things that are inferior to beasts.

This woman who was looking for her husband, but her husband didn't find it, but sent her own good fat mutton into the tiger's mouth.

That night, in the dark forest, there were no less than ten people, and the woman was ravaged, and her five green little fingers were so hated that they pinched into the dirt.

When the sword soul came back this time, he only saw a life covered with a tattered white cloth, which was still fresh three days ago, and now it was silent.

I heard that her death was extremely tragic.

The Blade Soul cremates it:

"You are such a pure woman, you must think they are dirty. I can't complain about you, I blame me, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have moved your mind to find him, and you wouldn't have met a villain. Don't worry, I'll burn your body clean, and you can go with peace of mind. Revenge, I and Lao Wu will avenge you for you. ”

For a period of time after that, the five tyrants of the sky and the third sword soul were extremely helpful to the old five days of coldness.

Until one day, the sky was cold to avenge his wife, and that day the old three knife souls were drunk, hugging the old five days and crying bitterly.

"Do you know that I'm jealous of you!"

"I know, I shouldn't have snatched Master, Master belongs to all of us, and no one can snatch it away." The sky is cold and patiently enlightened. These days, it is his third brother who supports and helps him, so that he can avenge his hard-working daughter-in-law. The sky is cloudy and cold like a stone, and his heart is extremely grateful to the third brother's sword soul.

"I'm just jealous of you! I'm jealous of you! "The soul of the knife is drunk, like a three-year-old child. Sprinkled coquettishly, played tricks, hugged the cold thighs and didn't let go.

After that night, the sword soul never took care of the cold weather again, and retreated all year round.

Seeing that the attack of the sky was already in front of him, the sword soul came back from his memories. He didn't know why, in the ever-changing duel, he actually wandered into the past. If you let him know that all this is a ghost of Nian Xiaojiao, I am afraid that I will kill her, after all, that period of the past has been dusty for many years, and it is a forbidden area that he does not want to touch and can't bear to touch.

Tian Yin Han also doesn't understand his third brother, I remember that there was a time when the third brother urged himself to practice martial arts every day, and with a little time, he helped himself find the enemy who killed his wife.

If it weren't for the third brother's sword soul, with his own modest strength, he would never have been able to take revenge so early, and he would have stabbed all the enemies in less than a year.

"Third brother, you are defeated." The cold sword had already reached the neck of the sword soul, and the body was further decapitated.

"That's it, I couldn't compare to you twenty years ago, and I still can't compare to you twenty years later."

The sword soul lamented, since the death of that woman, the woman who never belonged to him has died. His heart died, and he tried, with different women.

Among them, there are many red cards in green buildings, girls who have not left the cabinet, and widows who have died of their husbands. No matter who it is, there is no one to enter.

The sword soul just spoke, and the body was already deceived forward. He wanted to kidnap Nian Xiaojiao, but this move was not what he wanted. It's just that since the tragic death of the fifth daughter-in-law, he has become obsessed with the woman, and he is still safe by his side.

Besides, it is better to have a companion by your side than to be alone, even if that companion is unwilling. Whether it is paralyzing oneself or giving birth to new hope, it is better than a person suffering in silence.

That's right, he just scolded, more often than not, he kidnapped women, just listening to them scold him, he was happy.

So for so many years, the sword soul has tried to date all kinds of women. The world thinks that those women are forced. Only the Sword Soul knew that each of them was willing. His sword soul has its own style, and he doesn't want to, and he doesn't do that compulsion. Otherwise, he did it twenty years ago, and that woman might not have died twenty years ago.

Do you say he repents?

He repented!

He regretted that he should not have been too curious to visit her.

He regretted that he had not followed his heart and was honest with him.

He regretted not guarding all the way and letting a weak woman go on the road alone.

He regretted telling her that it was cold.