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Konoha has returned one after another, where is the wind and waning moon.

The sky is getting dark, like an old man in the twilight, and like a shrinking season, unconsciously coming to an end.

When the sun sets, people look at the end of the world and don't know where home is.

Ziyang looked at the lively Bai family, but there was a faint sadness in his heart, it turned out that I also cared, and deep down, I also wanted to have a home.

Home, where is the master considered home, yes, or not, Ziyang doesn't know.

Bai Xue Lian looked at Ziyang from afar, he was also sad, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know anything about his past, would his experience be very bumpy?

His back is also distressing, lonely as snow, lonely into the devil, the wind is light, he also has pain, but unfortunately I can't help you, if there is a future, I must fall into the devil for you.

Like flowing water and falling flowers, the white snow walked towards the purple sun, and the three thousand green silks naturally fluttered, frolicking with the wind. The white ribbon around his waist danced with the wind, like a fairy under the moon, and like a gloomy cloud and mist, a silence.

"What are you thinking?" the soft voice floated, a little less cold, a little more warm.

Ziyang turned his head slowly, the pretty face of the beautiful woman was close at hand, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Ziyang felt that the breeze was not cold.

"Homesick. There was a bit of longing in his eyes, maybe Ziyang at this time was the real Ziyang, because a real killer would never reveal his emotions.

"Ziyang, can you tell me about your past?" Bai Xuelian slowly bent down and sat down on the bluestone next to Ziyang, holding her cheeks with both hands, her eyes like starlight, revealing curiosity. It looks like you're going to have a long talk.

"Want to hear a story?" The evil smile unconsciously hung on the corner of Ziyang's mouth.

"Yes, I want to hear it. Bai Xue replied obediently, she wanted to know Ziyang's past and wanted to know everything about Ziyang.

"The master said that only my future wife can listen to me, do you still want to hear it?" Ziyang suddenly leaned down, put his hands behind his back, and his handsome face stopped a few inches away from Bai Xuelian, with a smile on his face.

"You," Bai Xue stood up suddenly, her pale face was slightly red, and she naturally heard that Ziyang didn't want to reveal her origin.

It turned out that he still didn't trust me, thinking that I was a spy in the family.

"Hey," he sighed slightly, followed by a moment of silence. In the distance, there were the shouts of the children of the Bai family and the sound of the wind that was not in a hurry.

The wind of late autumn gradually became cold, like a nameless killer, holding the dagger tightly, moving forward in the dark night, and the cold breath was permeated, little by little.

Ziyang silently looked at the dark night sky, not knowing what he was pondering. A few stars were surprisingly bright, surrounding the unclear moon, flickering and flickering.

After a long time, Ziyang's voice broke the silence, "It's not that I don't believe you, but there are some things you still don't know." Helplessly, Ziyang didn't know what he thought, and suddenly explained.

"I don't know what life is about, what is terrible. With a faint tone and a faint answer, it turned out that after seeing life and death, he looked at everything.

"yes, what are you afraid of", Ziyang casually catered to it.

"But I'm afraid. Ziyang, who turned around suddenly, looked serious.

Time stood still, the autumn wind seemed to stop whistling, and there seemed to be only two people left between heaven and earth.

In just a moment, Bai Xue Lian felt that all her persistence was shattered by Ziyang's words, and there was no longer the previous indifference, and her slender body trembled slightly.

"Father asked me to call you to the hall, the celebration banquet for you, how can you not go. Hurriedly diverting the topic, Bai Xuelian dropped a sentence and turned around and left first.

The figure of the beautiful woman gradually faded away, but the fragrance of the beautiful woman who disappeared with the wind gradually faded, Ziyang shook his head slightly, looked up at the deep starry night, and then followed.

The front hall of the Bai family is brilliantly lit.

Steaming, frying, boiling, frying, shabu-shabu, a stream of rich food spread all over the hall, servants, housekeepers, maidservants, busy, under the bright lights, a joy, who let the head of the house order a double salary.

"Virtuous son-in-law, come on, come on, don't get drunk tonight. Seeing Ziyang and Bai Xue Lian both coming in, Old Man Bai's hearty laughter rang out.

"Grandpa, you are old, don't be happy and sad. Bai Xuelian immediately taught Bai Yanshou a lesson.

"I'm very strong, and I can still see my great-grandson born. Bai Yanshou seemed to be smiling, and all the wrinkles on his face bloomed.

Bai Xue was speechless, glanced at the old Bai Yanshou, and sat quietly in the seat.

There is wine and meat, and singing and dancing are naturally indispensable.

Under the hall, a woman dressed in a light veil came and danced gently, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the sound of the flute was curling

At the banquet, Bai Daosheng introduced Ziyang as the son-in-law of the Bai family, because he learned of Ziyang's cultivation, all the elders were polite, and even the most arrogant second elder honestly saluted Ziyang with a bowl of wine.

When the banquet was dismissed, Ziyang didn't know how much he had drunk, as for Bai Yanshou, he didn't listen to the dissuasion, he was already drunk, and the guards who were helped out were still shouting that they wanted to drink until dawn.

"Are you alright? After everyone dispersed, Bai Xue Lian slowly walked in front of Ziyang, after all, Ziyang had been drinking all night, even if he cultivated to a high level, it would be useless.

"It's okay", the amount of alcohol is a compulsory course for killers, and of course Ziyang's alcohol consumption will not be bad.

"I'll go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of decanting soup. There was a bit of concern in her words, and Bai Xuelian turned to leave.

"Is this what it feels like to be at home?" Ziyang enjoyed Bai Xuelian's care very much, although he was not drunk, he was always a little uncomfortable, Bai Xuelian's empathy made Ziyang extremely useful, and the soft and weak voice occupied all of Ziyang's heart, like a spring breeze at the end of winter, a trace of warm sun, warming the cold and driving away the cold.

After a while, Bai Xuelian returned with the decanting soup, "Drink it."

"Ziyang, you can live in the courtyard next to Xue Lian for the time being." Before Ziyang took the sobering soup, Bai Daosheng hurriedly walked over, Ziyang used to live in the human room, but now it can't be like this anymore.

"This, father-in-law, the family is not very wealthy, and it costs a lot of money to vacate another room, so Xue Lian and I can just squeeze one room. ”

Ziyang looked like I was thinking about you, and said seriously.

The corners of Bai Daosheng's mouth twitched slightly, and his open mouth hadn't closed yet, why didn't he find out that you were so shameless just now, now that the Li family has fallen, the entire Yanzhou City belongs to the Bai family, you just want to live in the City Lord's Mansion by you, and you are not too rich.

Bai Xue Lian glanced at Ziyang coldly, ten thousand styles, thousands of beauty, and then threw the decanting soup in his hand on the table, and the soup splashed Ziyang's body.

"This, although the Bai family is not a big family, there is still money to live in a house, and the virtuous son-in-law does not have to worry. Bai Daosheng was a little embarrassed and coughed slightly, really stunned by Ziyang's shamelessness.

Ziyang took off the clothes on his body casually, agreed with a smile, and then followed the maidservant.

"Ziyang, what will happen to the real you, I'm curious. Bai Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, and her face was silent.

The Bai family's study was brightly lit, obviously shining brighter than the moonlight shining from the bamboo window, and Bai Yanshou, who was already drunk, was sitting at the table, his rough fingers lightly tapped the table, and the rhythmic sound spread far and wide in the quiet night.

"Father, I'm coming. Bai Daosheng hurriedly broke in, there were indeed too many things today, and Bai Daosheng was really busy. He glared at Bai Daosheng majestically, "The head of the family must have the majesty of the head of the family, what does it look like if he is panicked." ”

"Has Ziyang stayed?" Bai Yanshou immediately asked.

"Stayed, next to Xue Lian. Bai Yanshou glanced at his father who was sitting quietly and replied respectfully.

"Xue Lian's life, bitter. A few traces of pity flashed in Bai Yanshou's cloudy old eyes, and he sighed slightly, for this granddaughter, although she can't cultivate, it is better to follow Ziyang than to marry with other families.

"It's just that the origin of Ziyang still can't be found. Bai Daosheng hesitated, but still said it.

"Confused, who asked you to check, his origin, it's not for you and me to guess, he doesn't say it himself, he has his own thoughts, he cultivates like this, if there is malicious intent, we can't resist it at all. Bai Yanshou played with a milli pen on the table in his hand, the milli pen was shiny all over, the tip of the pen was dotted with ink, and it was spinning around, and the broken brush flew away like a sharp sword, and slammed into the door.

"I see", Bai Daosheng nodded silently.

At night, it was very quiet, and the moon, which was still dim, suddenly seemed to be walking like a bright disk, as if walking like colorful clouds, and the bright moonlight was vast, illuminating the space and being empty.

Thousands of miles away in Yanzhou, a majestic mountain peak stands quietly, and most of the surrounding mountains are low and continuous, but this mountain is wide and towering. Majestic momentum

It's chilling.

Deep in the mountains, a majestic palace sits here, and the whole palace is in the shape of a long sword, from south to north.

At the door of the palace, a huge stone platform is stationed, the stone platform is carved with many words, it looks simple, heavy, there is a sword carved in stone in the middle of the stone platform, it is as high as more than ten zhang, in the dark night, it can be seen faintly, the towering sword body, engraved with the word heavenly sword, facing the whistling wind, exuding a little cold.

"Why are you so badly injured?" In the magnificent hall, a man stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep, looking at the injured person sitting under the hall, and the injured person was the fourth elder Zhang Tiande.

"That's why I came back overnight to report to you, the man who injured me is not a child, and his cultivation is extremely high, and his martial arts are quite strange, unheard of. Zhang Tiande said eagerly, as if to prove that it was not a shame to lose in the hands of Ziyang.

"In that case, why can you come back alive?" The man's momentum was overwhelming, and the eyes shot out of his eyes pierced Zhang Tiande's heart like a knife, Zhang Tiande only felt that his breath was short, and his already injured body shook slightly, and then he stood up from his seat, thinking to himself, "Could it be that the door master broke through the Martial King and arrived at the Martial Sect, why is the momentum so terrifying." ”

"He said that we have no hatred or resentment, and we don't want to live and die against each other. Zhang Tiande replied tremblingly, the momentum of the door master was too terrifying, and the slightest suffocation that did not come just now made him panic.

"It's interesting that such a character appeared in Little Yanzhou. The man who was still indifferent just now showed a hint of a smile, but his indifferent eyes made the smile a little weird.

"Don't worry about this matter for now, go to the Danfang to get a Bichun Dan, and go down to heal, by the way, since Zhang Fei is also back, let him follow Wuchen to Tianyang, I have already written a letter to my old friend from Tianyang Academy, he will take good care of Wuchen and Fei'er." The man then waved his hand lightly and turned slowly.

"Master Xiemen", Zhang Tiande said excitedly, firstly, because Bichun Dan is a third-level pill, maybe he can break through the martial artist this time because of misfortune. Second, his grandson can go to Tianyang Academy for further study, further study is not the most important, mainly with Jian Wuchen, Jian Wuchen, the real first person of the younger generation of Tianjian, at the age of fifteen, break through the martial artist, appreciate the third level of the Heavenly Sword, you must know that even the elder is only able to understand the third level, if his grandson can be with him, then the future is unlimited.

The injuries on his body didn't seem to be so important, and Zhang Tiande slowly retreated, looking happy.

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