Chapter 110: Who Is That Man?

Xiao Qing's hand shook, the silver plate in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and she hurriedly squatted on the ground, pretending not to hear the words of Xie Zhonghang.

But Xie Zhong was indeed sitting here, sitting in front of Xie Hong's makeup, holding her shoulder and saying this, and his tone was firm and his eyes were even firmer.

Xie Hong's makeup paused for a moment, looking at the light that shot out of Xie Zhong's hanging eyes.

Xie Zhong was looking at Xie Hong, although Xie Hongmakeup was also looking at him, but she was thinking about another person.

The boy who gritted his teeth in the divine photo, and the last sword made the flowers bloom.

The young man who was wearing a shabby green robe and pointed at the Xuanxiang in the Qiankun Palace;

The boy who was surrounded in the snow and finally bowed to everyone with tears in his eyes and apologized.

The man who was taken away and never went back to the academy.

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Li Changfeng's shadow overlapped in the mind of the red makeup, and finally became clear, lively, and bright.

Xie Hongjiao broke free of Xie Zhonghang's hand, smiled reluctantly and said: "Cousin, you are born to Uncle Wang, we are brother and sister, insurmountable, don't be joking." ”

Xie Zhonghang said excitedly: "Although you and I are commensurate with brother and sister, we have grown up together since we were children and have no blood relationship, why can't we get married?!"

Without waiting for Xie Hong's makeup to answer, he got up and said: "I guard the northern frontier, resist the reckless thief, break the wolf, enter the tantric sect, and worship the king, I do all these things for you! I only have you in my heart, why don't you understand?"

In fact, Xie Hongjiao is not unincomprehensible, Xie Zhonghang is very proud, he is a very proud and indeed qualified person to be proud.

It was precisely because of his status as a concubine that his childhood was overshadowed, and as he grew up, he worked harder and harder to prove his dignity and pride.

He did it, but the person he fell in love with was Xie Hong, and Xie Hongmakeup left the western border to go to Southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains, just because he didn't want to be restrained, just to prove that although he was a daughter, he had the ambition of a man.

Essentially, Xie Hongjiao and Xie Zhong Hang are the same kind of people, but it is precisely because the two of them are the same kind of people that they cannot come together.

Xie Hongxiang remembered the time when she lived in Nanshan Academy, talked with Li Bezhi in the middle of the night, and also saw the firewood knife in Li Changfeng's courtyard and the words he carved on the bed with black charcoal.

It's just that Li Changfeng's handwriting is really not very good-looking, and I also saw the spring of the 635th year of the Apocalypse Calendar written on the back - Li Changfeng of Nanshan Academy left a letter.

When I got up in the middle of the night, I seemed to be able to think of Li Changfeng lying on the rattan chair under the grape trellis at night, and Li Changfeng dancing in the yard with a knife in the morning.

As long as she thought of this, her heart became more and more determined. So he smiled and said, "Cousin, I'm sorry, I can't marry you." ”

Xie Zhong was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Why?"

Xie Hongxiang smiled and said, "I already have someone I like, so I can't marry you." ”

Xie Zhonghang didn't expect such an answer, he clenched his fists, his face trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Who is that person?"

Xie Hongxiang said with a smile: "His name is Li Changfeng, and he is a martial artist of Nanshan Academy. ”

When Xie Zhonghang just walked into the garden, Xie Zhonghang made up like he lost a doll when he was a child, he was quiet and quiet, he didn't cry or make trouble, but he wasn't happy at all, and the whole person was covered with a layer of darkness.

But when Xie Hongxiang just told him that the person's name was Li Changfeng, she was radiant and indescribably proud and beautiful.

At this time, Xiaobai walked in quickly from outside the garden and said to Xie Hong, "Miss, there's an old man outside." ”

Xie Hongmakeup was puzzled: "What old man?"

Xiaobai didn't understand very well: "He doesn't look like a person from the West, and he has already arrived outside the palace, and he wants to find you by name, I don't think he has any malicious intentions, so I asked him to wait to come in and report, oh yes, he said that he came for Li Changfeng." ”

Xie Hongxiang suddenly lifted his long skirt and rushed out, not caring at all that Xie Zhong was hanging on the side.

Xie Hongmakeup heard the name.

Xiaoqing also heard the name.

Xie Zhonghang also heard the name.

is Li Changfeng in Xie Hong's mouth, just a name can make Xie Hongxiang not care about his existence at all, and he runs around day and night to wear the stars and the moon, just to see her, but he can't beat even a name.

Xie Zhonghang was very bitter, and he suddenly felt very bitter in his heart.

The dragon-patterned sword at his waist sounded a crisp sword groan, he held the hilt of the sword and roared angrily, the blade of the sword slashed through the brilliant light, and the stone table and stone bench in front of him were suddenly split in half, and even the cherry tree was broken in two.

Xiao Qing and Xiao Bai had never seen Xie Zhong hang like this, his eyes widened, his hair was scattered, his face trembled with anger, he clenched his teeth and squeezed the hilt of his sword, panting heavily.

In the past, Xie Zhonghang was an almost perfect person, who was strong and gentle in cultivation, Wen Taowu was extraordinary, and he was still a good general who was personally given by him, and a closed disciple of the sect master of Tantric Buddhism, even Xiaoqing Xiaobai couldn't help but have his sweet dreams.

But today's bell hanging really scared them.

After a long time, Xie Zhonghang took a deep breath, put away his sword and got up, apologized and left silently.

The heart is like ashes, but that's all.

Xie Hong's makeup flew through the corridor like a bird, and he rushed across the pavilion and water pavilion towards the door, and finally saw the old man.

But when I looked behind him, it was empty.

The old man wore a wide robe, slightly hunched over his back and waited quietly at the door.

Qing Lao saw the red makeup that was rushing over, so he smiled and said, "You should be the red makeup, right?"

Xie Hong's makeup was panting, and he saluted with a slightly red face: "Old man, I am Xie Hong's makeup." ”

Qing Lao nodded, the disciple of the Heart Dao Tantric Sect, the descendant of Xisai, does not lose his name.

After a pause, he said, "I have come today to deliver a letter. ”

Xie Hongxiang looked behind him and said, "Old man, you said that you came for Li Changfeng, didn't he come with you? Did he go back to Nanshan Academy?"

Qing Lao waved his hand and said, "You young people have a good mouth, you wait for me to finish." ”

Qing Lao took out the crumpled letter from his arms and handed it over and said, "Li Changfeng will not come back." ”

Xie Hong's hand that was about to take the letter was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "You... What do you say?"

Qing Lao sighed and said, "He feels sorry for you, so he left a month ago and didn't go back to Nanshan Academy, and now even I don't know where he is." ”

Xie Hongmakeup suddenly felt that the hand was very heavy, so heavy that she couldn't hold it, so the letter fluttered in the wind and fell to the ground, she squatted down and picked it up, and patted the dirt off the letter, but the letter was still wrinkled, and the blood stains on it could not be wiped off.

Not only could it not be wiped off, but there were also teardrops the size of soybeans falling on the letter.

As soon as Qing Lao looked up, he saw that the tears of Xie Hong's makeup were raining down, and he cried.

It's just that the crying of the red makeup was silent, she couldn't help herself from crying, wiped her tears and bowed to Qing Lao and said, "Old man, thank you." ”

Qing Lao waved his hand, his face was full of helplessness, now these young people are all lovers.

Li Changfeng's little Wang Balamb himself was comfortable, and he blamed himself for owing at the time, if he hadn't agreed to send the letter, how could there be so many things, and now it's thankless, not to mention how bad it is.

If I were to touch Li Changfeng's little babe again, I would have to suck his ass to pieces!

"Old sir. Xie Hongxiang gritted his teeth, slightly hesitant.

Qing Lao said: "Girl, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Xie Hongxiang said: "When Li Changfeng left, how many letters did he give you?"

Qing Lao gestured and said, "There are two letters." ”

Xie Hong's face darkened, and he answered softly.

Qing Lao shook his head and sighed and said: "But it's hard for my old bones, I'm still running around for you when I'm old, when I went to Nanshan Academy to find the girl named Li Bezhi to deliver a letter, the girl said that she didn't eat or drink just to wait for him, and in the end a letter provoked her to cry silently, which was really a sin." ”

Xie Hong: "You mean, there is also a letter sent to Nanshan Academy, not the Rakshasa Palace?"

Qing Lao nodded: "Li Changfeng's little Wang Eight Lambs have given me two letters, one asking me to send it to Nanshan Academy to Li Bezhi, and the other one is sent to you, and there is nothing else." ”

At the time of the Fengxue Pavilion, Xie Hong's makeup blocked a sword for Li Changfeng and fainted, but afterwards I also heard that Wenren Lixue broke his hands in order to save Li Changfeng from disobeying his master's orders.

She thought that one of the two letters left by Li Changfeng was sent to the Flying Fox Valley of the Rakshasa Palace.

But Qing Lao said that he was sent to Nanshan Academy, and after thinking about it, it was indeed true, it was impossible for Li Changfeng not to miss his sister.

Thinking that the only letter other than Li Bezhi was delivered to him, the emptiness in Xie Hong's heart was suddenly filled with sweetness, and he put the letter on his chest, and a slight smile rippled at the corner of his mouth.

Qing Lao is getting more and more incomprehensible, now these young people, crying for a while and laughing for a while, why is it so strange?

It's just a letter, just open it and burn it, where are there so many sad feelings?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Girl, the letter has been delivered to you, and my old man's task has been completed, so let's go." ”

Xie Hongmakeup hurriedly said: "The old gentleman is tired of traveling, can you rest in the West Ce Country for a few days before leaving?"

Qing Lao waved his hand: "I'm not used to living in other places when I'm old, let's go." ”

As soon as his words fell, the whole person suddenly appeared a hundred meters away, flashed again, and disappeared without a trace.

Xie Hong's eyes widened and he looked at the place where he disappeared in the distance, and said in his heart This old gentleman's cultivation is really unfathomable, and he is even willing to send a letter for Li Changfeng thousands of miles away, which is really rare.