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Chang'an to the east more than 200 miles, there is Huayue standing, the dangerous peak is like cutting, the cliff is lonely, it is prohibitive.

"That's really...... The ape wants to spend his sorrow and climb! "There are no hewn stone steps, no chains to climb. Compared with the relaxed freehand last time, Su Jia climbed extremely hard this time.

Qingmei's steps are light and swift, like riding the wind and clouds, if it were not for Su Jia to open the way, it would be difficult for the grass and trees and thorns to touch the corners of his clothes. He looked up at the path in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Ten years ago, Puyang escaped from the main hall of Sanmenxia's 'Weiwotang' and fled all the way to here. ”

Su Jia also stopped, lest he lose his footing and fall off the cliff of Huashan Mountain. She held her breath and listened carefully to Qingmei's words.

"At that time, the people who pursued him thought that he would flee to Chang'an City." The best way for a person to hide is to hide in a crowd. With a population of tens of thousands and the southern army to maintain law and order in the capital, Chang'an City was the best choice for Puyang at that time.

But he did not enter Chang'an City, but came to Huashan. He climbed the Chaoyang Terrace of Huashan and fought with the pursuers for two days. After exhaustion, I jumped off the platform of the rising sun! ”

Su Jia was dizzy for a while, the inclination angle of the mountain road instantly increased, and she fell headlong!

Qingmei flew down, dragged her out with one hand, and clasped tightly into the cliff with the other, and the green tendons on the back of his hand precipitated, showing the tremendous pressure he was under.

In the next moment, the world was spinning, and Su Jia, who was still in a huge fright and fell into a stupor, was thrown onto the mountain road, and then Qingmei climbed up as soon as he jumped up, sneering: "I can't wait so long and want to die?" ”

Su Jia was frightened after reacting at this time, sat down and panted, his palms were full of cold sweat, "It's just that my feet are slippery, I don't want to die." It's just that she never knew such details, and listening to him was like seeing it with her own eyes. This is the most thrilling and heart-warming paraphrase since I can remember.

Confirming that she really just lost her mind for a while, plus her hands and feet were weak before she fell down, and she didn't deliberately seek death, Qingmei leaned against the cliff, bent one leg, looked at the sky in the distance, and continued: "I watched him jump off the Chaoyang platform with my own eyes. It was also I who picked up the remains of the pursuer and buried him after he had withdrawn, and took the sword. ”

It's just that I didn't expect that the similar appearance, coupled with the sword, made the "only metang" misunderstand that he was Puyang's catastrophe, so the pursuit never stopped.

"Thank you." Su Jia had a hard time pronouncing words, and her youth was betrayed by her relatives who got along day and night, and was chased and killed by the teacher who raised her. In the end, it was only a passing ranger who had never known his life to collect his remains and enable him to be buried in peace.

Fate is so ironic.

"I haven't climbed Mount Hua for ten years, and I don't know if the tomb has ever been damaged by wild beasts?" The corners of the young man's lips curled in a subtle arc, and the sudden malice made him look very evil, full of the handsomeness of a sword that went off the rails. "But by the time I collected his body, he had already broken into many pieces, and I thought that a wild beast would open the tomb, and it would not be a loss."

Jumping off a cliff, where can a complete corpse be left?

She wanted to yell at him and tell him to shut up.

But she also wanted to hear how Puyang spent the last two days of his life.

Two conflicting desires are in the body, like drinking to quench thirst, only with deeper pain and suppression of pain.

Qingmei turned his head to look at her, his eyes were gentle, but treacherous.

How can a person have such tenderness and malice at the same time? It's like he loves and hates this girl at the same time. Such fierce antagonistic emotions should not appear in the strange Qingmei.

But Su Jia was so sad that she didn't have the extra energy to find out what was wrong with Qingmei.

Qingmei looked at it for a while, then walked over and gently took her hand: "Let's go." "The mountains are high and the road is long, and if you continue to grind, you will have to sleep in the mountains.

Both of them had cold hands, and they walked step by step over the rocks, over the weeds and thorns, and approached the Chaoyang Terrace where they had climbed together.

The yellow leaves in the mountains in autumn are magnificent, the red leaves are gorgeous, and the clusters are dyed in the dark green valleys and gray mountain tops, which are not worse than the spring season.

There is also a red leaf on the Chaoyang platform, which is tall and handsome, and the color of the leaves is strong and bright like blood. Qingmei said softly: "This is where he died." ”

Su Jia looked at the hideous rock and trembled. She was still delusional about apologizing, but her teenager had died in desolation before she knew it.

She came a full decade late.

Wrong is wrong, irreparable, unforgivable.

Qingmei looked at her coldly, telling the details of the day—how he hid nearby, watching the young man who looked like him and his pursuers fighting hard to kill; How he lost his strength little by little, his chest, shoulders, legs, and even his face were covered with large and small scars, and that day the Chaoyang Terrace was red with blood instead of sunlight; In the end, it was with despair that he jumped off the cliff and ended his fifteen years of illusory life.

He also recounted that when he found the young man's body, he could barely piece it together; how he carried the pieces of meat in his cloak and carried them on his back, and climbed back from the cliff to the rising sunrise; How did he bury his body in a boulder crevice and plant the seeds of red leaves in him......

She stumbled forward and tried to hug the red leaf. The top of the mountain was barren, and it had only grown the thickness of a bowl in ten years, but fortunately, the sun and moon were nourished by the light of the sun and the moon, and the fog, dew, wind and frost, so that it would not wither, and even be so beautiful—no, it was the flesh and blood of the young man who nourished it.

The boy she felt most distressed about.

Her Puyang.

Tears fell to the ground in large pieces, spreading a small wet stain. She didn't hug in the end, but just reached out and gently touched the leaves swaying in the mountain wind, "Puyang, I'm my sister." ”

"I think you hate me now, but ...... I came to you to apologize. If you have made a mistake, please ask for forgiveness, it doesn't make much sense. You've got all too good reason to never forgive me. ”

"So I just want you to know that your sister will never forgive herself. I'm sorry...... I'm really sorry for you......"

I don't know what the future holds, but I just think I'll never be truly happy again. Puyang, I don't even deserve to ask for your forgiveness, but please forgive me, I still can't give up my life, I want to live.

"Puyang, at that time...... Do you hurt? The confusion and helplessness in his tone gradually decreased, replaced by steadfastness, "I think it hurts a lot, but you never cry to people about your pain...... I will want them all back for all the pain you have endured! ”

Weiwotang, Mrs. Qin, Lunan Su's ...... All those who have hurt you, I want them to feel the same pain as you.

But I can't kill myself, the culprit of your fate.

But rest assured, from now on, the endless torment of conscience, which will not cease day and night, will be my revenge on myself. Year after year, your sister will also be immersed in pain all day long.

"You want to avenge him?" Qing Mei mocked softly, and his voice fell into the mountain wind, "The power of the only hall is huge, what do you have?" ”

In the original plot, at this time, the "only self hall" should have been destroyed in the hands of Su Qi - after Li Yu successfully ascended the throne, only the hall was involved in the camp of the rebel vassal king under Su Qi's design, and after the rebellion was quelled, this once prosperous Jianghu sect was naturally wiped out before the imperial army - the Jianghu forces went through a round of reshuffle and redistribution, and Su Qi accounted for the most important part of it.

But now everything is different - Su Qi did not fall in love with Puyang, she successfully married Li Yan, and failed to form her own Jianghu forces, let alone fight against behemoths such as "Weiwotang", which have dominated the rivers and lakes for many years.

What's more, Su Jia's situation is not as good as Su Qi. After being separated from the identity of the creator god, she was just an ordinary woman, lacking the necessary power and force. Compared to Su Qi's ability to use Li Yan's strength, she didn't even know where to borrow her strength.

What will she have to do to get revenge?

In the past half a day, Qingmei has seen her lost soul with her own eyes, but at this time, she saw through her haggard appearance the girl who was strong and confident in the face of her former work. She said firmly: "I want to go to Luzhou." ”

Su Qi is there, and Luwangfu is also there. In any case, she had to try to see if she could use the power of the Lu Wangfu first.

"So ......" Qingmei paused and said, "I have fulfilled my promise to bring you here." I don't want to go to Luzhou, we ...... Say goodbye. ”

Su Jia walked up to him and bowed deeply: "Thank you!" "There are so many places for her to thank him, whether it is collecting Puyang's remains ten years ago, or saving her life outside the tea shed, or taking her all the way to Huashan - if it weren't for him, she didn't know how far she could go, and even medicine her every day in the days when her feet were bloody......

Pile by pile, all of which made her unable to repay it. "I have no power or power, and it is difficult for me to repay you for your great kindness. I can only swear that if I am expelled in the future, I will not shirk anything that is within my power! ”

One day, she will have a power that is not weaker than Su Qi, and at that time, she should be able to repay this kindness.

Qingmei nodded, turned and walked down the mountain. The black coat was swept up by the wind, and his posture was thin and straight.

He really looks too much like Puyang, Su Jia looked at his back and thought apologetically: "I'm sorry for giving you such a face setting, most of the trouble I caused with Puyang will have to be carried by you." ”

She didn't think about how she would go down the mountain by herself, but sat on the ground with her knees crossed, tilted her head to look at the red and dazzling leaves, and muttered, "My dear, no matter how much you hate me, you can't say it with your own mouth, and push me away with your own hands...... That's why I'm so shameless with you...... Just one day, tomorrow I'm leaving. ”

Unless she dies in this world, she will never come back to Huashan.

"Qingmei was here just now, I'm embarrassed to say. Yangyang, in fact, every day after you left, I was thinking about you. So, allow my sister to stay here for the night with you, okay? ”