"I'm glad I was hurt by you. Shangfeng said with a hippie smile.

"Not in the future!" I took out a small porcelain jar from the Injari and handed it to him. ”

"What is this?" Shangfeng opened the lid, his eyes lit up, he threw a bayberry into his mouth, and said with a smile, "I know that Ah Jin you love me the most!"

A slender figure wrapped in a slim robe faintly showed a momentum on the reef where the wind was hunting. He looked at me with a smile, but I didn't understand him for a while, or rather, I never understood him. I sighed in my heart, and sat with him on the reef for a long time, until the sun was setting, and I finally spoke, "Are you related to the people of the evil spirit and ghost clan?"

Hearing this, Shangfeng was stunned, he looked at Ah Jin, and his eyes showed two inquiring glances. She was looking at herself quietly, with worries and doubts in her clear eyes.

He turned his face to look at the waves. After a while, he finally sighed and said, "Ah Jin, I have a hard time." ”

"Your spells were all taught to you by the evil spirits and ghosts?"

“...... Be. ”

"Shangfeng, you won't be coaxed by them!" I think this one is the most likely.

"Actually, the evil spirits and ghosts are not as bad as you think. "In the past, the evil spirit and ghost clan released nine evil birds to cause chaos in the south, and their Feng clan went to fight, and then they were chased and killed by the nine-headed bird, so they are withering like this. He had always thought so, and he had always hated the evil spirits and ghosts. It took him many years to finally find the lair of the ghost clan. He thought he could take revenge, but the funny thing was that his few taels of magic were no match for a few palace guards! When he was tied up in front of the ghost king, he thought that he would be unable to escape death. In fact, it's nothing if he dies, it's just that he has no one to take care of his brother, who has lost his hands and can't see.

It's just that unexpectedly, the ghost king didn't execute him, but just asked him, "Why doesn't Jiutian care about you?"

He was silent and didn't speak, or rather, he didn't know how to answer! Yes, why didn't Jiutian ignore their Feng Clan? Their whole clan fought hard for Jiutian! Why did Jiutian ignore them? Instead, he let the Nine-Headed Bird Clan hunt them down for years? He didn't understand!

But the Ghost King said, "I'll tell you why, because in the eyes of the Nine Heavens, you are nothing but a pawn, a pawn that can be discarded. They don't bother to protect a pawn like yours. ”

"Do you hate me? Hate me for unleashing the Nine Evil Birds?"

"I tell you, I released the nine-headed bird for nine days, but not for you. Bulging, you've always hated the wrong people. ”

Afterward...... The ghost king not only did not put him to death, but also released him, and took him as a righteous son, and found a place for him and his brother to live in the royal city, and taught him magic......

"I used to think that everything in the world was right and wrong, good and bad, like most people. But now I know that there is no difference between good people and bad people. Like one thing, there is no absolute right or wrong. ”

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He got up from the reef and "forgive me...... I can't say much...... Would you please keep it a secret for me? I swear...... Even if I will hurt tens of millions of people, I will never hurt you a point!"

I stood up and looked at him quietly. "Would you hurt someone?"

“......”

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When I go to bed at night, I feel uneasy. What is uneasy is that Shangfeng himself admits his connection with the evil spirits and ghost clans. The question of wonder is whether or not I should keep this secret for him, and whether I am conniving with him? But if I tell the truth, I can't guarantee that he will not be taken away at once! I pondered all night.

Early the next morning, I pushed the door open and went out for morning class as usual. Suddenly, I saw Shangfeng with his back to the door of my house, standing at the flower stand and looking at the pots of flowers and plants on it, and he was fascinated. The morning wind was a little strong, and his pale plain round-necked robe was shaking in the wind, and I was a little sad to see it. Softly, "Shangfeng?"

He turned around, looked at her for a moment, and said softly, "Ah Jin, I'm leaving." He looked at her, and he knew that she had always cared for him, and even more so that she had always taken care of him like a brother...... He could have left early when he had completed his mission, but he stayed because she was here.

He thought about it all night. He knew her embarrassment, and he didn't want her to embarrass her. So...... It's better to leave early.

"Where are you going?" I didn't react.

He looked at her and pulled out a smile, "I'll go back to the Evil Spirits and Demons...... Maybe when we meet again, I'll be the enemy of the Nine Heavens. He took out a phoenix embroidered stone blue brocade bag from his bosom and handed it to her, "This embroidered bag was left to me by my mother, and I will give it to you now." ”

I took the bag in a daze, and saw a feather lying quietly inside, a feather with a purple glow, "What a beautiful feather!"

"This is my heart, and I leave it to you as a thought. He looked at her with a sad look in his eyes.

...... "I almost forgot that the original body of Shangfeng was a phoenix bird, the phoenix clan has five veins, he belongs to the cormorant vein, is the last purple cormorant in the sky and the earth, and this purple feather is his." "It's good-looking, but doesn't it hurt when you pull it out of your heart?" I reached out and tapped him on the head.

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"Ah Jin, I like you......" He saw Ah Jin's lips move, as if he was about to say something, he was in a hurry to finish speaking, "In the past, Yanhua was here, and your heart has always been on him. Now that he's gone, your heart hasn't come to me. I think it's ridiculous for me to stay. He laughed at himself and said, "Yesterday you asked me if I had anything to do with the evil spirits and ghosts, and I deceived others, and I won't lie to you after all."

Now that you know this, you must be embarrassed, and I will leave...... is the best choice. ”

“...... Where can I find you in the future?" I had pantothenic acid in my eyes, he was so considerate of me, in order not to put me in a dilemma, he was going to leave now, "What if I miss you in the future?"

“...... Don't lose this feather. He watched Ah Jin carefully gently withdraw the feather into the brocade bag, his throat tightened, and he said sourly, "Ah Jin, can I hug you?"

Seeing him so sad, I took a step forward and hugged him, held back my tears, and said, "Shangfeng, do you have to leave?"

Shangfeng hugged her gently, "Your master of Xiaolian has long been suspicious of me. I'm leaving, and it's good for all of us. The two lips fell on her hair and kissed lightly, letting go of the woman he had always loved so much in his arms, "I'm leaving." ”

Shangfeng suddenly jumped to the front and disappeared in a few clicks.

Actually, I felt very guilty in my heart, just now, I thought about a thousand possibilities, if I hadn't made it clear, would Shangfeng not have left? If I had retained him, would he not have left? If I had persuaded him well, would he have left the evil spirit and ghost clan?...... In my eyes, he was always the same person who would call me with a red face. I felt guilty and I felt like I had kicked him out.

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The morning class is the class of the master of the evening practice. It is rare that there are times when he talks about the theory of magic for us in the school. I thought that he was not a talkative person, and when we were trained, he could do it without moving his mouth, but his theoretical class was very exciting. After a class, there was still a little distance from the time to eat, and the senior brothers and sisters gathered together to discuss Fang Cai's theory, and most of them looked like they were still unsatisfied. I listened for a while, but I really couldn't arouse any more interest, so I silently withdrew from the crowd and went to the cliff side of Houhai. Shangfeng used to secretly practice magic here.

Shangfeng's departure made me feel very uncomfortable, and I always felt that I had forced him away by myself. He was so pitiful alone, so easy to have friends like us, and now he had to leave.

I was feeling remorseful. On the cliff next to him, someone suddenly sat down. looked over in surprise, it was actually Master Xiaolian. He didn't go back to his Huaguang Hall after class, what did he do here?

I was distraught when I saw him coming, and I wanted to leave.

Xiao Lian grabbed me, and I glared at him. "Master Xiaolian!"

"I'm just annoying you like this?" a pair of amber eyes stared at her motionlessly, a hint of anger brewing. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, she let go of her hand and said gently, "Stay with me, okay?"

When I saw that Master Xiaolian actually had soft words to ask for help, my heart softened, so I sat on the edge of the cliff with him and blew the sea breeze quietly for a while.

After a while, Xiao Lian spoke, "Sing me a song." ”

"......," I snorted inwardly and said lazily, "I'm not in the mood." ”

"It's okay, I'm in a good mood right now. ”

"......" I turned my face to glare at him when I heard his cheeky words, and he was looking at the churning sea beneath his feet. His face is actually very handsome, but his usual moody temperament is really unbearable. In general, when the disciples saw his face, they always lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, thinking about whether they had made a mistake recently, and whether they would ask him to grasp something. Yes, there are really few people who have seen him, but they have their own eyes on this face.

Although I didn't want to, but after all, I practiced with him, so I had to follow his wishes, right?

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"On a cold night, on the other side of the mountain, the clouds are coming out.

Small fireside, singing a ballad, scalding pot wine.

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Before the white dew, the wheat was not ripe, and it was early autumn.

Before leaving, sing a ballad, and scald the pot of wine.

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The wind wants to be warm, the first stamens are formed, the grass is not withered, and the ears are tasseled.

The dew is still scarce, the leaves are already green, and how old are you in the mountains?

......”

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In the past, when I sang with Master Qingxu and listened to me, I always liked to hum along with him, and sometimes Master would stop and listen to me sing quietly when he saw me singing happily...... However, Master Xiaolian is a sunny person most of the time, often punishing me when it is cloudy, and often teasing me when it is sunny! I have never seen such a strange person as him, who can go back to the Nine Heavens to take over the high-ranking immortal position, but he disdains these things. He could have smiled so well, but he pursed the corners of his lips all day long, as if we all owed him a lot of silver taels.

I turned my face to look at him, and his face in the near-noon sun, with the vast blue sea, with the vast blue sky, and the majestic green mountains, combined into a wonderful painting that is difficult to describe. It is a noble and noble glory that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.