"It's all you! It's all you! You disaster star!" Mi Sandao, whose face was covered with blood, got up, stumbled to Suo Yinyu, who was put down from the torture rack by Liu Ji and paralyzed on the ground, scolding and punching and kicking, "You who killed a thousand knives, why did you come to Daxi Town! Why did you bring disaster to me!"

"Beat him!" "Kill this calamity!" The people on this street are all familiar with Mi Sandao, and they can't do anything when they see him suffer like this, and they are all full of depression. At this moment, he found an outlet, and surrounded him one by one with righteous indignation, venting his frustration in a fist and a kick.

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!" Mi Sandao's eyes were red, as if he was lying on the ground in front of him, and it was not the benefactor who had saved him once who let the crowd punch and kick, but the enemy who killed his father and mother. He picked up a wooden staff from the ground and struck Suo Yinyu viciously on the head.

"Bang!" blood flowed, and Suo Yinyu didn't move, as if he was dead. "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!" "Someone is dead!" "Quick! Drag to the back alley!" Seeing that Mi Sandao raised the wooden staff again in disgust, the people next to him hurriedly grabbed him with their hands and feet, and dragged Suo Yinyu to the back alley where the garbage was piled up like a dead dog.

The rain was still pouring down, and there was not a single pedestrian in sight of the town. The narrow back alleys smelled of decay and decay in the rain, the ground was covered with black sewage, and the occasional stray cat or two scurried through the rain in terror.

Suo Yinyu lay down quietly on her back to the sky, her skin pale as death washed by the rain. But for some reason, even though the days of torture had already exhausted his vitality, the result of the favor turning into hatred had exhausted his energy, and even he himself was bent on death, but he still refused to swallow the breath in his chest. The undulating chest and empty eyes are like candles in the wind and flowers in the rain, which may disappear in the wind and rain at any time.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and the sound of trampling water hit Suo Yinyu's chest like a drumbeat. "Are you resentful? Unwilling? With you, full of hope, you are now like a discarded rag, nested in this foul-smelling narrow alley. Gu Yang's tone was as ruthless as the cold rain that fell on this day.

"Why are you resentful? Why are you unwilling? What is your resentment, and why is you unwilling?" muttered words, as if asking rhetorically, as if asking yourself. "Oh, there is no unwillingness, no resentment, why don't you swallow this last breath?" Gu Yang walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly. "Yes, why?" there was still no sparkle in the eyes of the earth.

"Ask your heart! I hear it, it's roaring angrily!" "Roaring in anger?" the man on the ground closed his eyes slightly, but only felt his own faint heartbeat. He couldn't help but chuckle: "Huh...... What anger, what roar? I can't go back to Chixue City, I can't go back to Bohai Villa. Isn't it just right for someone like me to die here so quietly, dying with this garbage?"

The sound of footsteps sounded again. is different from the calm and freehand of Guyang, but step by step in the muddy water. There seem to be thousands of contradictions in my heart, and there seems to be a heavy burden in my body. With a bang, a thunderbolt streaked across the sky, reflecting the figure of a man in the rain. But I saw that his hair was disheveled, and his face was distorted and hideous, like an evil spirit. How can there be a trace of elegance that originally belonged to the world and watched the economy?

Guan Jinglun's footsteps stopped in front of Suo Yinyu, and what he held in his hand was no longer a fair and strict ruler, but a steel knife that killed people. "Suo Yinyu," he said softly, "maybe I shouldn't have said it." But you are already a dying man, and it is okay to know. ”

He paused, and then said: "Actually, I and Lao Sour Confucian, that is, those who have read all the books and commentaries on the Six Classics, are the main participants in the destruction of Bohai Mountain Villa back then, and we are the only two people who have survived until now. If you want to ask why, it's very simple. We are all the ghosts who survived from the Three Heroes of the East China Sea a long time ago, that is, the Three Heroes of the East China Sea in your mouth, Suo Zhan, Yu Qian, and Liu Yi.

In that year, the inside and outside should be united, after breaking through the villa. Maybe it was the retribution for killing too much, and most of them also died of illness. I thought to the old sour Confucian, maybe it was in this bluestone academy that the first poor scripture was lost. But who knows, there will be a day of revival in Bohai Villa, and you will also return from wandering outside.

Oh, maybe you don't know us, but how can we, who have been in the academy for a long time, not know you, the young master of Qianbohai Villa? But the old sour Confucianism is bent on this, and as a friend, I can only agree.

But he put himself to death, waiting for you to go back and bury him with Bohai Villa!Today I will end you, and cut off the last trace of his thoughts!I don't want to kill, and you don't blame me!" The ring ruler in his hand was raised high. The wind blew his hair like a demon.

Suddenly, a palm qi came across the air, and Guan Jinglun's heart sank, and he hid. Several more palms broke through the rain curtain and attacked, "Damn!" Governor Guan Jinglun was embarrassed and walked away. "Alas-" Gu Yang withdrew his palms and looked at Suo Yinyu, "You also heard it, are you still willing now?"

"Huh-" Suo Yinyu laughed silently. "You, do it yourself!" Gu Yang strode away with his hands behind his back. "Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... "Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the narrow alley. Hoarse and miserable, like madness, penetrating the rain curtain echoed for a long time in this cold rainy day.

The realm of Beiming, Huiyu Palace.

Xue Yufu walked out of Qin'er's room, her face full of melancholy. Yushan hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior, what's wrong?" Xue Yufu frowned and shook her head: "Judging from her pulse, everything is normal and nothing is abnormal." But I just can't remember the slightest thing from the past. It's really puzzling. ”

The spirit next to her said, "I and Senior Sister Fenglu gave her a full body examination. When my predecessor changed my bones, she once said that she was injured by Na Busu and replaced the bones of her limbs with ice. However, after examination, the bones of the senior's whole body were no different from ordinary people. It stands to reason that even if you lose your memory, you shouldn't even change your body structure. Unless ......"

"Unless what?" Hasugi asked hurriedly. Lingsu had a strange look on his face: "Unless...... This Tide Sacrifice Elder is not a Tide Sacrifice Elder, at least not the Tide Sacrifice Elder who traveled with you last time!" "This ......" Yu Shan's whole body was shocked, and he took a few steps back, "No! This is impossible!"

Lingsu said: "We also think that this is impossible, after all, there can be no such similar people in the world. But ......" "Okay," Xue Yufu stopped the spiritual element, "Yushan, we are only just getting started with the ice bone, maybe this is a side effect of the ice bone cultivation is unknown. Let's treat here for a while and see how it goes. Relax, I'll go over there. "That'...... I'm tired of my seniors!" Yushan bowed down and watched Xue Yufu leave.

In the room on the other side, Xue Yu was feeding medicine to the rescued woman spoonful by spoonful. On the way back, she still talked and laughed with Qin'er, but as soon as she arrived at Huiyu Palace and separated from Qin'er, she changed back to a cold appearance. Fortunately, I have learned from Qin'er that her name is Mu Si'er, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, Xue Yuzhen put down the medicine bowl and helped her lie down. A trace of warmth flashed in Mu Si'er's eyes covered by her long hair, and it quickly dissipated. Xue Yu has long been used to it, and he didn't care, and walked out with the medicine bowl.

As soon as she went out, she met Xue Yuskin, and couldn't help but say happily: "Mother!" Xue Yuskin patted her head with a smile and asked, "How is it?" Xue Yufu glanced into the room and said in a low voice: "I just took the medicine and fell asleep." Xue Yufu still looked at her with a smile, which made her heart flutter for a while, and she couldn't help but ask again: "Mother, what's wrong?" you stared at me like this...... "The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became.

"Hehe......" The accompanying elders laughed. Xue Yufu said, "How are you and Ge Tu?" "What...... What is it, I ...... It's been a long time since I've seen him......" Xue Jade gradually lowered her head. "You!" Snow Jade tapped her forehead and walked into the room. "You, do you really think that no one will know about you sneaking out this time?" Lingsu stepped forward, took her hands and chuckled. "Ahh

Mu Si'er lay on the bed, although her eyes were closed, she did not feel a trace of tiredness. She wanted to let go of her embrace and accept it, but she was afraid that this warmth would be fleeting, no matter how precious it was, it would eventually slip away from her fingers, leaving a sentimentality.

There was a knock on the door, and she hurriedly held her breath and pretended to be asleep. Sensing the change in her breath, Xue Yufu gently closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently took her cold hand. She...... What was she going to do?

"Good boy, if you're tired, just rest well!" Xue Yufu gently patted her shoulder. The gentle movements made her relax, and then a warm feeling ran down her arms to her heart, making her feel like she was back in her mother's arms, and the feeling of peace of mind made her fall asleep.

In her sleep she was back to the valley, the hut, the little bed. The mother sat at the head of the bed, holding her hand and humming softly. He looked around at this strange place with his eyes wide open, and asked his mother, "Mother, where is my father?"

Mother said, "Si'er, your father has gone out to run errands and will be back soon." Well, you go to sleep first, and you can see your father when you wake up. "Hmm!" he agreed, closing his eyes and sleeping. This night, I slept very peacefully.

But...... But when he woke up in a daze, what he saw was not his unsmiling father, but the firelight, and his mother was lying in a pool of blood, and her hands were still protecting herself...... Since then, I haven't slept a single peaceful night. Because as soon as you close your eyes, you will see the lifeless face of your mother.

"Ahh "Kid!" Xue Yuskin was startled. With so many scars, what a terrible time she had experienced when she fell to the ground! Mu Si'er reacted, shook off her hand, covered her face and curled up to the side, sobbing lowly.

"Child," Xue Yufu sat down, gently hugged her, and patted her on the shoulder, "Child, cry if you want to." Crying out and everything is fine. Mu Si'er's tense body finally relaxed under her gentle patting, threw herself into her arms and cried.

"Cry, cry, good boy," Xue Yufu put her arms around her and comforted her softly, "The past is over, don't look and think about it again." From now on, you can live well, okay?" "Hmm!" Mu Si'er replied softly. "Then face it calmly, child," Xue Yufu brushed her hair and stroked the scars, "These scars are all testimonies of suffering. After coming out of so much suffering, what could be more difficult for you?" "Hmm!" Mu Si'er looked up and smiled, like a new flower after a snowstorm.