Chapter 543: Awakening and Sinking
Syllable!
A loud slap sounded, echoing in the empty square in front of the hall. Not to mention that Li Tingshen was suddenly stunned, even Nangong Xia, who was watching the play on the side, looked strange and didn't know why.
"Haven't experienced anything? Do you think that you are the only one who is sad in the world? Do you think that the life and death you have experienced are incomparable? Do you think that everyone is as fragile as you and can't raise your head? Let me tell you, I, Jiang Xianchen, have only experienced more than you, not less than you!"
Jian Qi scolded in a gloomy manner, not even noticing that he had inadvertently confided in the secret that he must not reveal as a thirteen swordsman--telling his real name to outsiders in public.
"Jiang, could it be that ......" Nangong Xia's heart changed slightly, feeling a little incredible. As a royal family in Warcraft, he naturally knows a lot of forbidden and hidden secrets on this continent that are unknown to the world.
But Li Tingshen didn't notice that Jian Qi inadvertently said his real name, and still replied with a cold attitude: "I have lived for more than twenty years, and no one has ever slapped me in the face. Neither parents nor teachers have ever had one. ”
Syllable!
There was another crisp slap, Jian Qi trembled slightly and raised his palm that had not yet been put down, and hummed: "Really, then I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of the deceased ones, an unfilial apprentice!"
Suddenly, Li Tingshen became furious and shouted: "What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? If it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, I would have picked you with one shot!"
Syllable!
The third slap sounded suddenly, and for some reason Li Tingshen couldn't dodge this seemingly random slap at all. And just when he was angry and wanted to fight back, the arm that stretched out was grabbed tightly by Nangong Xia's sudden shot.
"Don't get too excited when she hears it. ”
It seems that Nangong Gorge feels that there is something interesting in it.
Jian Qi smiled kindly at Nangong Xia, then stared at Li Tingshen and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, you said that you used to live in a family that had no worries about food and clothing, and because of the family's business, life was very abundant. But when he was ten years old, his family was bloodbathed by bandits of unknown origin, and then he was rescued by your master, and since then the master and apprentice have relied on each other for their lives?"
"Yes, so what? Won't you be able to uncover my scars?" Li Tingshen's tone was still very bad, his eyes were full of anger, but Nangong Xia's restraints were too tight, and he couldn't move at all.
Jian Qi shook his head, closed his eyes and hummed, "Do you really think that there is only one person in the world who has grief and anger in his heart?" Do you know that Lord Sword Demon was once in the trouble of exterminating the clan, and he was the only one in the entire clan...... Oh no, it should be the two of them who escaped death, how can the depth of that resentment be shallower than yours? When he finally began to integrate into the new environment, but he witnessed his most beloved being accidentally injured by himself and his opponent, and fell into a coma, and at that moment he was surrounded by strong enemies, have you experienced that feeling of helplessness?"
"It's interesting to tell me other people's examples?" Li Tingshen still looked fierce and vicious, and he was very unwilling to cooperate.
"Well, I don't want to remember it anymore...... More than 20 years ago, when I was only seven years old, I witnessed the slaughter of nearly 100 members of my family by a sudden group of people, and that bloody scene became a nightmare that accompanied me for more than ten years. That night, I got away with my mother in a dung pit, because no one was going to search for that filth. However, it was at that moment that the suffering really began. In my next memory, all that remains is the endless escape with my mother. Have you ever imagined that I even ......"
Speaking of this, tears were dripping from Jian Qishuang's eyes, and his face was a little distorted, as if he had recalled a very bad scene. In the depths of her memory, she will never forget the way her mother crawled out of the corpses of a group of disheveled men and smiled and comforted her, covered in blood and naked. In order for her daughter to live, she can sacrifice the last of her dignity just to drag those enemies to hell.
Since those years, Jian Qi, no! Jiang Xianchen's memory of the mother's personal injuries have never healed, so that her ragged clothes will always have a dark red, a dark red stained red by stained blood. There are their own, and there are those who have died at her hands. Without financial resources, robbery became the only income.
Of course, it was the treacherous people who robbed them, and sometimes they distributed some to the poor residents they saw on the road. But this kind of subsistence is tantamount to provoking more enemies.
But Jiang Xianchen always remembers one thing, that is, every time her mother comes back to see her, she will first go to take a bath to wash away the blood stains on her body, and she just wants to show her best side in front of her daughter.
However, the days of such a flight finally came to an end after five years. Perhaps, their outlaw mother and wife still attracted the attention of some fierce people.
That time, Jiang Xianchen witnessed his mother's limbs being scrapped and falling to the ground like worms, but in the end he still crawled towards him, and even a smile was still on his face.
At that moment, she finally couldn't help crying bitterly.
Almost at the same time, a never-before-seen figure descended into the air.
In an instant, all the enemies died, and one move was enough.
The strangeness of the visitor still did not make Jiang Xianchen's mood improve, she staggered in front of her mother, crossed her arms and posed in a protective posture, her eyes were full of resentment.
However, there was a somewhat excited voice behind him.
You...... I'm still willing to come and see our mother. Although I want to scold you happily, when I see you, I feel that I don't hate you anymore, and the suffering I suffered before is worth it. Get rid of it, take our daughter and don't let her suffer anymore.
Jiang Yuan leaned over and wanted to help Jiang Xianchen's mother, but he was refused.
The body of the broken flower and the willow is powerless, and I can't continue to serve you. Xianchen, go with your father, don't be willful when he listens. After my mother is gone, it's enough to have him there.
After that, there was no breath anymore, and it fell.
That day, the confused Jiang Xianchen didn't know how to leave under the leadership of Jiang Yuan. When he regained consciousness, he didn't care why Jiang Yuan had left their mother and daughter for so many years, and said a few words coldly to his nominal father.
Pass on my martial arts, and I want to become stronger.
My mother said that I would listen to you, but I only helped you do seven things, and then two clears.
Seven, because she has been on the run since she was seven years old. Happy childhood, only seven years. So much so that later, when he chose the code name, he called himself Jian Qi. The swordsman, the blade of the deep cold killing. At that time, there were no thirteen sword swordsmen, this organization was just formed by Jiang Yuan on a whim and directly sent to Feng Ren.
Of course, Jiang Xianchen will not tell Li Tingshen all these past events, but only tells them with a seemingly plain, but in fact contains a lingering sadness. At the end, she took out a scroll and put it in front of the other party, and sighed softly: "I want the Sword Demon Lord to decide how to deal with this volume of information, and now I will deal with it on my behalf, and let you take a look." ”
Li Tingshen was stunned for a moment, took the scroll, and when he spread it out tremblingly, his eyes had already fallen on it, and he quickly read the content recorded. Soon, he directly tore the roll into pieces with a shocked face, raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Xianchen and shouted: "This is impossible, don't deceive me with such false information!"
Jiang Xianchen snorted: "False information? Could it be that you really can't remember, your master has already visited your parents, and proposed to accept apprentices but was refused? ”
All this is not a lie, Li Tingshen has long been aware that as his maintenance grows, the master sometimes has a secret sense of unease. Several times it seemed that he tried his best to confide in him something difficult to say, but finally gave up, and even worshiped some deceased person alone under the moon several times, and he could avoid him.
Thinking about those, Li Tingshen had to believe that what Jiang Xianchen said and what was said on that scroll were the truth.
The master he respects the most is actually his biggest enemy.
A wail spurted blood directly from his mouth, and Li Tingshen fell to the ground on his back, his face pale and convulsed.
"It seems that the blow is still too big. Take him to rest. He is a person who understands, and he should be able to think through everything after calming down. Jiang Xianchen shook his head helplessly. If it weren't for the last resort, how could she be willing to let Li Tingshen know the truth. And she knew very well that Feng Ren had only one way to deal with that volume of information.
Burn down.
There are some secrets, so let it be buried forever with the deceased.
"It seems to be a little too excited, am I too direct? But why, I feel that I have taken this opportunity to say what is in my heart, and I am also a lot happier?" Jiang Xianchen looked at Nangong Gorge and Li Tingshen leaving, and suddenly laughed at himself inexplicably, and then his eyebrows tightened, as if he was pondering something.
Three days later, Li Tingshen, who was still a little haggard, walked out of the room, looked at Jiang Xianchen, who had been waiting for a long time, and snorted: "It's no problem to continue to help, but don't forget to pay the good reward along with the last time." ”
"What if I say, I can't take it out at all?" Jiang Xianchen didn't mean to hide it at all, she really couldn't afford to pay the huge bill that Feng Ren promised at the beginning.
But Li Tingshen didn't answer, but just changed the question and said: "You said, my master voluntarily died under my chaotic cloud breaking spear that night, what else is there besides atonement?"
"Give you the hope of life, let you continue to live. This is probably the same as what your family thought before they died. Also and...... My mother is the same. Jiang Xianchen's voice was very soft, and he seemed to have a little whimper.
"Yes, they all want me to live well, but you want me to continue to play with my life? This price, should it be longer?" Li Tingshen's tone suddenly changed, and there was a faint hint of banter.
Jiang Xianchen replied coldly: "Take this kind of other people's sustenance as a bargaining chip, I have to redefine your evaluation once?"
"Say whatever you want. Just remember, if I can't get a price that satisfies me by then, I don't want anything else. When that time comes, you will be mine. Li Tingshen quickly passed past Jiang Xianchen, and glanced at the other party's cold face with a somewhat evil look.
In the face of this rudeness, Jiang Xianchen just crossed his arms around his chest and sneered: "Okay." The premise is that you really have that ability!"
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