Chapter 508: The Price
In the autumn of the eighteenth year, the Tianshan Mountains discussed the sword, and many sects on the rivers and lakes gathered, and the pavilion master ordered him to retrieve the head of the new alliance leader.
He took the command and went.
All the heroes gathered, and he took the head and came back with a wound.
Still received a whipping, for the same reason - he was injured during the mission.
He once wondered if his reputation as the number one master in the pavilion was in vain?
Why do you get yourself injured and earn a penalty every time you go on a mission?
Later he knew.
Not because his martial arts are not good, but because the pavilion master wants to punish him without asking the reason.
Then, every time he went out on a mission, big and small, he made mistakes again and again, just to give the pavilion master a chance to punish him.
Even if......
His life was overdrawn again and again, and his injuries worsened again and again.
His internal strength has been worn out again and again. His faith was worn out little by little.
He understood that when the moth put out the fire, the fate of this life could only be to turn into ashes, to dust, and still to be that little and humble dirt.
From the age of fourteen to twenty, it took him six full years to recognize his identity.
A lowly and lowly pet.
The first master of the Nine Pavilions, the person closest to the gods in the eyes of outsiders, is prominent and majestic, but in fact he is as cheap as an ant.
The internal force is depleted, the internal injuries are heavy, there are too many injuries left on the body, and the life is seriously overdrawn.
Qin Sheng thought that he would soon be replaced by the new number one master.
With his excessively compromised skills, the name of the number one master has long been undeserved.
But no.
Since him, Jiuge has not held a martial arts tournament for eight years, and no one has challenged him.
It is ironic that with this broken body, he is still firmly in the position of the first master.
From teenager to youth.
After eight years, he tasted all kinds of sweet and sour tastes, wiped out his full faith, and his heart was already barren.
The years are merciless, in the end...... It's just obsession in vain.
In the spring of the year when he was twenty-two years old, the pavilion owner sat in the flowery garden, admired the spring color of the garden, and said casually: "The little empress of Tanglin is very interesting, the woman is called the emperor, and this seat is not very fond of it, so it will be ruined." ”
If you don't like it, ruin it.
His appearance was changed, and his body bones were reshaped, just to get close to Jun Zixi with a look that resembled Jun Zi Xi and attract Jun Zi Xi's attention.
Ruined it.
Of course, it is not Jun Zixi who wants to be destroyed, but Jun Zixi's country.
The pain of osteopathy is still unforgettable.
Everything that followed happened logically.
Qin Shang went to Xiling, dressed in red, but his face was like a deceased king, which naturally attracted Zixi's attention.
Qin Shang, who just came with the purpose of disturbing the storm, suddenly changed his mind.
He became friends with Zixi.
It's just the warmth that Factor Xi has brought to him that he has never had - even if that warmth is too ordinary to be taken to heart. But for people who have been in the desert and lonely for a long time, it is still a ray of sunshine shining into his heart.
Give him tenderness and let him cherish it.
Once, he himself was a bright ray of sunshine, as if it could melt all the cold haze of the world.
But in the years that followed, the sun was worn away from its luster and lost its temperature.
Clearly, the mission ended in failure - it was the first and last time he had disobeyed the man's orders in the truest sense of the word.
For the only friend in his life, he not only went against that person's order, but even used the power of the Nine Pavilion to help Zixi several times - whether he needed it or not, that was the only thing he could do for her as a friend.
Even at the cost of death.
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