In the darkness, at the bottom of the endless abyss.

It is as if a ghost that has not died for thousands of years is calling, and this call has been ringing since ancient times, and it has been long and long, and it has ended to this day.

Here is the abyss of the abyss, deeper than the abyss, in the deepest part of the human heart; The deepest places often hide the most truth.

The most authentic place is buried with a name.

Su Weiyun.

This turned out to be a name, this turned out to be Xiaoyun's name.

It turns out that Xiaoyun has a name.

Why do people have names, is it just for the convenience of being called? If so, what should the real person to whom the name referends?

Before that, in this endless abyss, there was no name.

The housekeeper is the housekeeper, the housekeeper is the housekeeper, the second is the second, the shopkeeper is the shopkeeper, the fast is the fast, the county order is the county order, and the storyteller is the storyteller.

Of course, a butler is a steward in the first place, otherwise who else could he be?

But he should have had a name, but he didn't.

He's just a housekeeper.

Other than that, he is nothing else, he will live in Liufu for the rest of his life, continue to treat people with the attitude of a housekeeper, deceive his superiors and subordinates, and pretend to be arrogant.

But there is always a question that people should ponder.

If one day Liufu is gone, what will the housekeeper of Liufu do? If Liufu is not there, there will naturally be no housekeeper; If one day Willow Springs City is gone, what will the county order do? Willow Springs City is gone, so naturally there is no county order.

Is there no housekeeper or county order in this world?

It is true that when the Liu Mansion is gone, the housekeeper will naturally become another person. Maybe it's a thief, maybe it's a beggar, maybe it's a dung man.

But he will never be a housekeeper again, at least not the housekeeper of Liufu again.

It doesn't matter. The important thing is that at that time, the butler will naturally no longer be like this, he will never dare to slander others easily, never dare to put on a score in front of everyone again, and never dare to call himself a butler again.

Therefore, the butler is indeed dead.

Su Weiyun is the same as him.

A swordsman, when his sword sank to the bottom of the lake and left, was already dead.

Xiaoyun is already another person, not a swordsman. The previous swordsman is dead, and it is Xiaoyun who is still alive.

A small cloud that forgets everything, looks for the truth, and strives to be a real person.

Whether a person is true or not is sometimes not so simple, and even he may not think that he will be affected by many strange factors.

So Xiaoyun decided to put these effects aside.

Xiaoyun went to pick up dung first and discarded his dignity; then went to cook, did all the flavors of the world, and threw away life; then perform on the streets, show all the martial arts one by one, and then pack them up and throw them all away; He told stories in the inn again, and finally integrated the history of his life, and then forgot about each other in the rivers and lakes, all of which were relieved.

This little cloud is finally a real little cloud.

In the utter darkness.

Something suddenly exploded.

The phoenix bathes in flames in the abyss, turns into the smallest humble, endures great suffering, and then bravely reborn!

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Su Weiyun.

Xiaoyun is not Su Weiyun.

Xiaoyun has always rejected Su Weiyun's identity, thinking that in this way he can find his true self and become a god in harmony with the Great Dao.

Including when he told a series of anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, he also deliberately erased the name of "Su Weiyun" and did not mention it.

But when the little girl pronounced the name "Su Weiyun", he knew that he could no longer refuse Su Weiyun's identity.

He is Su Weiyun, and Su Weiyun is him.

So Xiaoyun changed from the humiliated kneeling posture and suddenly stood up.

It was not Xiaoyun who stood up, but Su Weiyun, the real Su Weiyun.

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No one could have imagined that Su Weiyun would stand up.

No one thought that when the knife was slashed at Xiaoyun's back, it would make a dull sound, and the "boom" movement was like splitting on an old and hard, hundred-year-old piece of ironwood.

The wind blew gently.

No one screamed, no one spoke.

The people under the execution ground seemed to be frightened by this scene, and their first reaction was to rub their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating.

Everyone was rubbing their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, they were even more surprised and couldn't believe it.

Because they saw that the splint on Xiaoyun's neck suddenly cracked, broke in half, and fell heavily on the execution ground.

This time, people didn't dare to rub their eyes, for fear of missing a single detail.

But unfortunately, they still didn't see anything clearly.

The only thing they could describe was that Xiaoyun's shackled hands gently beckoned, and then the executioner's quick knife became several pieces.

The knife broke in the wind.

"Ahh This ......"

"What's going on?! Is God opening your eyes?! ”

"Has Xiaoyun changed his person?!"

The executioner hurriedly threw away the broken knife and ran away, and Gou Xianling was even more shocked and speechless: "You, you, you....... He...... He, he must have been possessed by a demon, go and ask the mage, go and ask the Taoist! ”

In terms of martial arts and momentum, Su Weiyun and the previous Xiaoyun at this time are indeed like two different people.

"No, I can feel it, he's still the same big brother! There is no demon possession at all! ”

The little girl stared at Gou County's order angrily and shouted loudly.

Gou Xian Ling still said the same sentence, but he just hid under the table and said tremblingly: "What do you little girl know!" Come on, save me, carry me down! ”

His legs trembled and he trembled, and he couldn't even walk.

Su Weiyun walked in front of him step by step, looked at him quietly, and smiled silently.

Gou Xian Ling closed his eyes, eager to find a hole and burrow into the ground: "I...... I was wrong, Xiaoyun Daxia, whatever you want, I will give you whatever you want. The 100,000 taels of silver I used to embezzle, as well as antiques, calligraphy and paintings, by the way, that sword, if you want that sword, I will give it all to you. Heroes spare their lives! ”

"Please spare your life!"

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "I don't want anything, you should always open the shackles, and then return my clothes and bags to me." ”

Gou Xian Ling looked at Su Weiyun's appearance in prison clothes, and said happily: "Xiaoyun, is this true?" Do what you say, I'll give you everything back, and you won't do anything to me?! ”

Su Weiyun thought about it, and there was a trace of indescribable things in his eyes, and said, "Xiaoyun won't tell lies. He's the most real. ”

Gou Xianling nodded like a chicken pecking rice, got up with a grunt, and hurriedly opened Xiaoyun's shackles, and carefully helped Su Weiyun pat off the dust.

"The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life....... I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it! ”

He only had a few words to go over and over, and he could only say these few words.

Su Weiyun threw away the shackles on her hands and feet, picked up the little girl and left alone: "You can send my clothes to the Yuelai Inn, as for the sword....... It's for you. ”

Su Weiyun walked off the execution ground and walked back.

The crowd parted naturally, as if in awe of the inviolable sacred, as if welcoming friends from afar.

The usually bustling bazaar is silent.

Everyone was deeply shocked by this scene.

Only the little girl shouted in the crook of Su Weiyun's arm: "Big brother is a hero!" He is a true hero! ”

"Now, the hero is coming home!"