Chapter 8 The Si Man is Dead

In just a short time, the entire main hall became a mess because of the fight between the two.

Su Qianjue saw Qi Zhan dissolve that sword god so easily, and his expression was naturally not a little surprised. It's not that the Sword God's finger is not strong enough, it's the gap between him and Qi Zhan's cultivation, if the cultivation is comparable, that finger is definitely not so easy to catch.

"Father-in-law, you.... Returned?" asked Su Qianjue.

But in fact, even if the other party didn't say it, he roughly guessed it. It's not Gui Xuan, the sword god fingers, Qi Zhan won't take it so easily!

Because of himself, he has already become a god! Out of the god realm martial artist, reciting the god of transformation, is a great master of martial arts!

"Yes, ten years after you went up the mountain, one cool morning, I accidentally returned to Xuan. ”

Qi Zhan pretended to be indifferent, as if this Guixuan Realm was like a rotten street.

Resisting the urge to hit him, Su Qian never spoke, stretched out his hand, and the snow that was inserted in the pillar flew back into his hand, and he found a chair that was not broken and sat down.

At this moment, Qi Zhan noticed that the ice-blue long sword in Su Qianjue's hand was all icy blue, and even its scabbard was ice-blue. Qi Zhan's pupils shrank, and thoughts surged in his heart.

At this time, he completely believed in his heart that his righteous son was really put down from the mountain. Otherwise, he would not be able to take this sword! Moreover, through the slight fight just now, it was also proved that Su Qianjue now had this qualification.

Qi Zhan secretly thought in his heart, fortunately, this king was surprised to break into Guixuan, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to take down this kid.

"Lao Liu, send someone to clean up here, and Qianjue will follow me to the backyard. Qi Zhan waved his hand to the old butler, who nodded and retreated.

There were only the two masters left in the main hall of Nuo, and Qi Zhan's expression began to become solemn, and he looked at Su Qianjue with a serious face.

"What do you mean by walking snow?"

That's what it means. ”

"The old man didn't say anything?"

"I said it, but it didn't work. ”

"The current martial arts pattern is not so simple. ”

"The martial arts pattern has nothing to do with me, and the high temples have nothing to do with me. Su Qianjue said lightly.

"The Northern Cold Prefecture will be handed over to you in the future. Qi Zhan said in a deep voice.

"I'm a righteous son, you can find a random woman on the street to ask for a biological one. ”

"You want to me off?" Qi Zhan said angrily.

"You know why. Su Qian never deliberately showed cynicism anymore, and a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Qi Zhan didn't speak again, sighed lightly and said, "It's big, whatever you want." ”

Behind his back, Qi Zhan turned his back to him and said, "Since you're back, let's go see them..."

Su Qianjue's expression was stunned when he heard this, and he was stunned for a while, but did not answer. Stand up straight and head towards the backyard.

Su Qianjue slowed down, getting slower and slower, and stopped when he reached the intersection of the backyard intersection. He hesitated, and the sadness on his body became more and more intense.

After a long time, Su Qianjue clenched the sword in his hand and walked in. Entering the courtyard, it seems to replace the heaven and earth, the birds and flowers in it, the flowers and plants are sorted out cleanly, and a translucent curtain is arranged above the courtyard to block the snowflakes flying in the sky.

In the center of the flower cluster, there was an open space, and in the clearing, two tombstones stood side by side, one large and the other small.....

Standing in front of the tombstone, Su Qianjue was silent. Time flies, and one turn back is a full twenty years.

"Mother..... Little sister ....." Su Qianjue murmured in a low voice.

Not far behind him, Qi Zhan quietly watched without making a sound, and his thoughts flew in his heart, drifting back to that snowy night twenty-one years ago.

That night, Qi Zhan was no different from before, until a pale-faced woman with two children crashed headfirst outside the gate of the Zhenbei Palace.

"Mother... In fact, Qianjue knew in your dream one night that I was not your biological child....

My little sister is your only daughter, and I am just an abandoned baby that you picked up on the road when I was pregnant. But you never complained, you always treated me as your own son and raised me as an adult.

And because you never told my little sister, she always thought that I was his closest relative. Of course, I would like to be his brother forever.

Mother, the greatest misfortune in this life is to be ruthlessly abandoned, and the greatest luck in this life is to be your son, the elder brother of the little sister. ”

In front of the grave, Su Qianjue's handsome cheeks were already covered with tears, and he bent his knees and knelt in front of the tombstone.

"Mother, I will never forget the short few years I spent by your side, when you were a weak woman, and you fled with me and my little sister all the way, constantly hiding in Tibet, and I don't know how many continents you crossed on foot.

At that time, it was very hard, and it was only the norm to settle in the wild mountains and forests, and occasionally I felt that it was a gift from God when I encountered a broken temple that no one was. I have asked you countless times, why and where are we fleeing?

You smiled and touched my head every time without speaking, but I could see the despair and sadness in your eyes. As I grew up, I gradually felt something strange about your body.

But I didn't know it when I was young and ignorant, and I learned later that you had always been poisonous!

Su Qian said in despair at the slightly larger tombstone, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I don't know how you saved your little sister, and how much pain you endured to give birth to her, and took her and me across thousands of miles.

It was you who made me feel the incomparably deep maternal love and gave me a well-behaved and lovely sister. Mother.... I miss you..."

Su Qian never spoke again, so he kept kneeling, knowing that the sky was getting dark.

Qi Zhan had been standing behind him from beginning to end, sighed lightly, stepped forward to hold his shoulder, and said to the tombstone.

"Miss Su, Qi Zhan doesn't know how He De can get such trust from you, when you entered the mansion, the poison had already entered the heart, Qi was incompetent, and I couldn't save you.

After that, Xiaomei had the same symptoms as you, and Qi was still helpless.

Fight ...... I'm ashamed of you...."Qi Zhan sighed on his back.

"Father-in-law, you are willing to take us in, bury your mother, and try your best to heal your little sister, all of this is in your eyes, you are a great favor to us.

You've done a good enough job to never forget it. Su Qianjue knelt down and said to Qi Zhan.

"Actually.... The little sister is not dead!" Looking at the young man kneeling at his feet, Qi Zhan's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, and after a little hesitation, he said softly.

"What are you talking about!" Su Qianjue's originally dull eyes suddenly glowed with unprecedented brilliance, and he stood up and held Qi Zhan with both hands and said in a trembling voice.

"It's your eldest brother, we all thought that medicine could only allow my little sister to live without illness for another year.

Scold.... This kid even deceived him by this king, I should have thought that the legend can bring the dead back to life and borrow his life from the sky, how can the effect of the only five remaining Bihai Tianxin Pills in the world be so?"

"Father-in-law, you mean....?"

"That's right, the little sister is indeed lying in the tomb, because she is really like a dead person.

No breathing, no consciousness. If it weren't for your eldest brother who wrote from Zhongzhou to tell me the truth after you went up the mountain, I wouldn't know that my little sister was still alive. ”

Su Qianjue hurriedly got up and looked at the small tomb beside him, and stretched out his right palm to open the tomb, but was stopped by Qi Zhan on the side.

"What if you open the tomb now, she still can't wake up, why bother her. ”

"But..."

"It's nothing, your eldest brother said that if you want your little sister to really come back to life, go to Zhongzhou to find him and take your sword with you!"

Su Qianjue was stunned when he heard this, and silently glanced at Su Xiaomei's tombstone.

Then he suddenly lifted the snow sword, turned around and walked outside the mansion, Qi Zhan did not stop him, but stood in place and looked at the two tombstones, constantly recalling the scene in his mind.....

Outside the gate of the palace, a pale-faced woman fell to the ground and grabbed his thigh and begged, and the little boy behind him hugged the little girl and covered her eyes with his hands.......