(Immortal Palace)

Qi Xiao stood quietly in front of the gate, looking up at the sky, and his eyes seemed to have a layer of ripples.

The yellowish nails of his hands were full of tears, and his old skin was slightly rough, but it was such a pair of hands that had made all the people of Xianming feel at ease and steady for thousands of years.

They remembered that it was Qi Xiao who successfully suppressed the large-scale rebellion launched by the Tianlun Sect 30,000 years ago, it was Qi Xiao who repelled several barbarian invasions on the Immortal Frontier, and finally spent two years to kill this barbarian race independent of the Six Realms, leaving no one behind; it was Qi Xiao who fought alone against the Heavenly Grace Sect Grandmaster Qingshui Zhenren who tried to steal the soul, and lost his soul to the Immortal Altar; it was Qi Xiao who defeated the invincible Xuanyuan King Demon Ziyan in front of the Seven Lives Gate, and miraculously recaptured the artifact of Zhenguo.

Qi Xiao, in the hearts of the people of the immortal world, even more than auspicious and spiritual, the word Qi Xiao is the vast territory of the immortal Shen needle.

Whenever there is a war, the people often say on their lips: "We have Marshal Qixiao, we are fearless!"

Even when they learned that the evil spirit Demon Ziyan had resurrected and their army had suffered countless casualties and was nearly wiped out, they still had hope.

The people of the immortal world passed on the events of that night, and they said that the invincible Demon Ziyan was afraid of Qi Xiao, and the brilliant Tianshan Right Protector Ye Thorn was also afraid of Qi Xiao, so they all fled and hid back in Xuanyuan, and even the world-shattering god Mo Yan died at Qi Xiao's hands.

So for them, as long as Qi Xiao is still there, the immortal will not fall, and as long as Qi Xiao is there, the wall of the immortal will be indestructible.

It is difficult for people to imagine that Qi Xiao is such a palace-level general, he is not born of immortals, he has established one extraordinary attack after another with the blood of mortals, and created one undefeated legend after another, as if it is because of his ordinary flesh and blood that he has been deified by the people of the world and worshiped as the god of war.

And now Qi Xiao, with his hands behind his back, holding a golden straight short sword in his hand, this sword was forged by the blacksmith of the Wang clan of Chang'an for three years, plated with real gold, injected by Qi Xiao himself, and trained by the fire and ice.

This is Qi Xiao's younger brother, Wang Dingshuang's portable sword.

The first Wang family in Chang'an, the sixth generation has a total of five sons and one daughter, the eldest son Wang Qixiao, and the second son Wang Dingshuang.

Since the family's shocking arms business was known by Qi Xiao, he broke with the family and worshiped in the Dao Immortal Pavilion, and never asked about the world.

A few years later, at the Daoxian Pavilion morning worship ceremony, Qi Xiao saw the five new disciples who had been led into the main hall by the Daoxian Pavilion Master, one of whom was his younger brother who had grown up with Qi Xiao since childhood, Wang Dingshuang.

The younger brother is very recognizable, he has the blessed big ears that Wang's grandmother often praises, with a wide forehead and a square chin, when he is not smiling, he is definitely a righteous and high-ranking official.

Qi Xiao remembered that the first sentence his younger brother said to him in the Daoxian Pavilion was: "Disciple Dingshuang, I have seen senior brother." ”

This sentence is like a deep imprint, imprinted in Qi Xiao's heart, just because Dingshuang's name for Qi Xiao is exactly the same as Qi Xiao, and he took off the title of Wang that he was proud of since he was a child, and has since become a person without a surname.

That day also happened to be the day of adulthood of Dingshuang.

Qi Xiao gave Dingshuang a golden straight short sword, which was a secret gift from Qi Xiao's grandfather when Qi Xiao was ten years old, but his grandfather died forever on the second day after that, so this sword was the only thing Qi Xiao took away when he left home.

Qi Xiao told Dingshuang that this sword was infused with his true qi, and it was trained by fire and ice, and he could use it to defend himself if he encountered danger.

Qi Xiao never asked Dingshuang if he knew about the family business, whether it was arms or official loans, nor did he ask him why he entered the Daoxian Pavilion, just as Dingshuang didn't say a word about the reason for his brother's sudden departure a few years ago.

They are brothers, with the same blood flowing in their bodies, although their personalities are very different, they have a tacit understanding that outsiders can't match.

When I was a child, the servants in the yard jokingly called these two young masters "Zi Rabbit", Qi Xiao is "Zi", and Dingshuang is "Rabbit", just because Qi Xiao is quiet like a virgin in temperament, and Dingshuang is as moving as a rabbit. Movement and stillness also complement each other.

Qixiao and Dingshuang are close in age, so they always go in and out together, go to private school together to read and compose poems, and play together in the backyard of the house, but it is not so much that Qixiao is willing to do it, but that Dingshuang likes to stick to Qixiao, and even when Qixiao was eleven or twelve years old, Dingshuang had to jump into Qixiao's big wooden barrel and take a bath with Qixiao.

Dingshuang is lively, cheerful and talkative, and has a very attractive temperament.

Qi Xiao remembered that the nine wives and concubines that his father accepted into the door all liked him, whether it was a holiday or not, they made delicious food in private, in addition to thinking about their children, they were thinking about Dingshuang.

Wu Niang's flower cakes, Sanniang's sugar and oil fruits, and Jiu Niang's Lai Tangyuan Qixiao are all eaten by Dingshuang's blessings, because every time Dingshuang gets these delicious snacks, he will run to Qixiao for the first time to eat.

Dingshuang, the younger brother, occupies almost all the good memories of Qixiao's childhood and youth.

Qi Xiao remembered the big white teeth that were exposed every time Dingshuang smiled brightly and innocently;

Qi Xiao remembered that when Dingshuang was a child, he thought he could fly, and insisted on jumping off the eaves, only to break his jaw and cry so much that he cried for his brother;

Of course, in addition to this naughtiness, Dingshuang is a good brother overall, an out-and-out good brother.

Maybe because Dingshuang is active, jumping up and down every day, Dingshuang's not tall body has much stronger muscles than Qixiao, Qixiao remembers that every time Dingshuang rolls up his sleeves to help the thin Qixiao carry all the bamboo books used in private school;

When he was eight years old, Qixiao accidentally fell under a slope, his knee was cut by a hard rock, and he couldn't walk, it was Dingshuang who carried him back, and for nearly a month after that, Dingshuang carried Qixiao to the private school, and he said to Qixiao while walking: "Brother, if it hurts, just say it, I'll sing to you." ”

Qi Xiao remembered that Dingshuang's singing voice was very good, if Dingshuang had a past life, then he must have been a nightingale in his previous life.

And the immature child Dingshuang turned into a young man like the wind, he tied his hair in a neat bun, wore plain clothes and white robes, and said to Qixiao with a smile: "Disciple Dingshuang, I have seen senior brother." ”

"Senior brother, where you are, Dingshuang is there. ”

"Although the Dao Leader said that there is still a big gap between my qualifications and yours, one day I will be like you, pass this Immortal Pavilion assessment, and enter the country of abundance, you are waiting for me there, you must wait for me. ”

It's just that at the end of the story, it's not that Qixiao is waiting for Dingshuang, but that Dingshuang is waiting for Qixiao.

Dingshuang waited for his favorite brother, who suddenly descended on the Daoxian Pavilion on the night of the quarter moon in September.

Dingshuang saw his brother wearing a silver robe that symbolized the immortal general, watched him walk towards his happy face step by step with an expressionless face, and then pulled out the golden short sword in his cuff, which was the sword that his brother gave him when he was an adult, the sword that protected him like an incarnation of his brother, and stabbed it into his chest.

Before he died, Dingshuang, whose eyes were full of horror and disbelief, heard his brother say to himself in a slightly trembling voice, a sentence that Qixiao had never said to him.

Qi Xiao said: "I'm sorry, my brother loves you." ”

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