March, late spring.

A low-lying place outside the national capital.

The light blue canopy, like a clean velvet, is trimmed with yellow gold, and the clouds are stacked on top of each other, blending with each other.

The ground is also refreshing, and it may be that summer is just around the corner, and the weather has been a bit hot lately.

However, it is still spring, and although it can't change the hot weather, there will always be a breeze blowing Buddha, blowing the hair on people's foreheads, bringing a touch of coolness.

The trees here are not high, they are all small logs less than two people tall and wild grass everywhere, driven by the cool breeze, swaying their bodies and making a rustling sound.

There were also dozens of palm-sized black unknown birds in the trees, calling each other, one after another, as if discussing who should belong to this piece of land.

The dead branches and leaves on the ground also made a rattling sound, and several small brown animals were larger than mice.

Searching the ground with pink lips, he ran into the bushes, as if to hide from predators, or find food.

Not far away there is a dirt slope, about half a man high, and the surroundings are also cleanly groomed, and there are no weeds.

It doesn't fit in with the surroundings, and in front of the dirt slope, there is a stone monument about one foot wide and about five feet high.

The years have left mottled marks on it, and a few words are still carved on it.

At this moment, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly on the middle of nowhere, causing the surrounding birds and small animals on the ground to hide.

The sparse voices in the bushes seemed to whine about why they were bothered.

Soon, the carriage slowly stopped, and two people stepped down from it.

One man and one woman.

The man is wearing a brocade robe, his face is like a carving, his facial features are distinct, his temples are like a knife, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like a peach petal, he is handsome, especially the noble temperament is extraordinary and extraordinary, which can be remembered at a glance.

And beside him was a middle-aged woman, dressed in sackcloth, and her face was also covered with traces of time, but those eyes, gentle like water, and the eye waves flowed, which made people feel surprised.

I don't understand why such watery eyes appear on the body of a middle-aged woman, shouldn't it be a young girl?

The two looked solemn and walked towards a dirt slope in front, with the man in front and the woman on one side, one step apart.

Less than thirty meters away, the two of them quickly walked to the dirt slope and looked at the words engraved on the stone tablet above.

Yun Xuan's heart was a little uneasy, his eyes flashed with a hint of waves, and his expression was a little gloomy.

And the woman beside her, her eyelashes trembled at the moment, and the corners of her lips trembled, as if she wanted to block the tears in her eyes and prevent them from flowing down.

"His identity is special, I had to bury him here, set up a stone monument, and count it as a place in the ground, and the fallen leaves return to the roots."

After being silent for a while, Yun Xuan spoke.

The only thing he could do was to bury his body from a mass grave to this beautiful place.

Standing here, as far as the eye can see, it happens to be the national capital, and through the walls of the house, is the former mansion.

It's also a thought.

"Husband, I want to be alone for a while"

That's right, the woman is the pity after the disguise.

From her awakening to the present, it will be half a year younger, and the matter of the anti-thief remnant party has been forgotten over time.

Before, Yun Xuan had promised her to bring her to worship, and now he has fulfilled his promise.

It's just that when I saw her sad appearance, I was very sad in my heart, and I wanted to say something, but I still didn't open my mouth after all.

Pursing his lips, he took a deep look at the name on the stele, looked apologetic, and turned to leave.

The next picture, he is no stranger, in his previous life, in order to eat with a mouthful of food, he also did it several times to get into the white things of others.

It's just that at that time, he was only in the mood to eat and drink, and even felt that death was actually good, at least a hundred, and he couldn't worry about hunger anymore.

But now it was unusually heavy, even though the people buried in the ground had nothing to do with him.

When Yun Xuan walked away, Qing Lian's body could no longer hold on, and he wanted to kneel down, but he thought that there was a high probability that someone was watching him.

He half-squatted down, and under the cover of the weeds and trees around him, his tears could no longer be held back, and he rushed down like a flood that burst the embankment, wetting his cheeks.

Stretching out his trembling jade hand, he carefully modeled the stone tablet, his slender eyelashes and the corners of his lips were shaking violently, and then he glanced at it and touched the words engraved on it.

is very serious, just like an archaeologist found a precious cultural relic, the iron word headed by it was touched shiny and shiny.

"Tomb of the Iron Three"

In just five words, it is his life, there is no date, no head-up, no payment, and he is buried in this place and looks a little lonely and bleak.

But compared to him, more than 100 people in the Lou family don't even have a place to bury, and the dust is completely dusty and dirty.

They didn't come into the world.

In fact, I don't know them, those who were killed at the hands of the Black Triangle; And where the law is out of reach, where the light does not shine.

Darkness is playing out.

Compared with these people, Tie Sanjia is undoubtedly happy, at least there is a burial place, and a stone tablet that can be worshiped and found by future generations.

Today, there is another man who has come to worship him.

Yun Xuan stood not far away, and he could clearly hear Qing Pity's painful sorrow and sorrow, as if there was a thousand catties of boulders pressed against his chest, which was breathless.

"Master, the unfilial apprentice has come to see you"

Qing Lian muttered to himself, he didn't know the true identity of Tie Sanjia, the only thing he knew was that he used to be the deputy general under Lou Tianba.

Misty eyes looked at the stele, the only evidence she and the two of them had left for each other.

The raging fire kept coming to mind, and the wails of countless people, the pain of sword stabbing, and the sound of maniacal laughter.

Pain, sadness, helplessness, misery, humility and all kinds of uneasy emotions instantly came to my heart, looking at those cruel executioners, the cruel smile on their faces.

She was terrified, terrified, and her body trembled violently.

Just when she thought she was going to die, a man appeared in front of her.

A man in black, she had never seen before, but at the moment it gave her a sense of peace of mind.

Look at his outstretched hand, eyes fixed on him, and then stretch out a small hand.

Time passed, in order to be able to live in the national capital, she sold herself to Desire Xianlou and had a new name.

Falling sunset.

It means that the sunset is close to dusk, and it also means that sooner or later, one day she will be like the sky falling down the whole sky.

I went to meet that person in person, and sought justice for more than 100 people in the Lou family.

"You don't have any aura in these eyes, how can you make a man like it"

"The waist is straight, the legs are extended, the most important thing for men is manners, if you want to capture the hearts of men, you must catch their eyes"

"I've been practicing for so long, but I still haven't learned, and I'm not allowed to eat today."

"Yes, it's not in vain that I spent so much money and energy, and you will follow the two of them to become the Oiran here in the future."

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"Master, you see that I have learned the moves you taught"

"Master, I was wrong, I will definitely practice hard and become a master of the realm as soon as possible."

"Master, I have finally become a master of the realm, and I can also go with you to take revenge."

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It was a painful time for her, and as a young lady from a wealthy family, she had never been exposed to these, which made her unable to adapt.

But in order to be able to strengthen herself, she had to do this, and her fragile heart was wrapped in endless hatred and turned invincible.

Soon, she became the Luoxia Fairy, the head of the three unique immortals who shocked the national capital, and walked beside the powerful son, like a courtesan.

Secretly, she is already a master of the inferior grade of the realm with good strength, although she is nothing in the national capital, but she is one step closer to her dream.

These things were like flowing water, constantly flowing in her mind, splashing one after another, and her heart was stinging.

It was as if countless needles pierced her heart, and like endless swords stabbed into her body, stirring fiercely......

"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will definitely prove it to the Lou family, and will never let them bear the stigma until they die, you ...... Rest in peace"

Half an hour later, Qing Lian appeared beside Yun Xuan.

Looking at her red eyes, there were still crystal tears on her cheeks, and a crystal that was about to fall hung under the tip of her nose.

looked heartbroken, which made Yun Xuan want to pull her into his arms and comfort her fiercely.

But he didn't dare.

In this way, he is already the whirlpool of the national capital, and every word and deed is followed by people, although this place was secretly built by him by arranging people.

But from the moment the corpse of Tie Sanjia appeared in his hands, perhaps this place was no longer a secret.

All around, in those hidden corners, it is difficult to guarantee that no one is watching.

"Let's go"

The two slowly walked into the carriage and then headed towards the national capital.

Inside the carriage, Qinglian's fragile body couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into Yun Xuan's arms and cried bitterly.

The carriage is moving very slowly, only at this moment is the most real her, and when she enters the national capital, she will have to turn back into the pity that forgets the pain.

Two months passed quietly, and soon to welcome the scorching summer, the capital is still an endless stream of passers-by.

There are still pedestrians on the street: there are people who carry burdens and hurry, there are people who drive ox carts to deliver goods, there are people who drive donkeys to pull trucks, and there are people who stop to watch the scenery of Acacia Lake......

Their faces are full of happiness, their eyes are resolute and bright, and each of them is striving for the life in their hearts.

Nothing happened in the past two months, and the crown prince still suppressed the two kings above the court, and both sides had some losses.

But in comparison, the loss of the two kings was greater, and several powerful ministers were killed.

As for Xiaoxiang and the three major families, they are not making a move against Yun Xuan, and the national capital is calm.

Of course, in comparison, Yuan Bohou was not so lucky, and his son was suppressed to varying degrees.

Without it, there are people who hope that Yun Xuan can participate in the court battle to relieve their pressure.

However, Yun Xuan didn't know about these things, because someone didn't want to trouble him.

I don't want him to get involved in this whirlpool, and more people will be forced to get involved at that time.

After returning to the palace, Qing Lian quietly entered the secret room while not paying attention, and Yun Xuan's eyes flashed a hint of darkness.

But she didn't bother him, Tie Sanjia had an irreplaceable position in her heart, just like the woman she met in her previous life.

If you hadn't traveled to this era, maybe you would never forget her in this life, and you wouldn't be able to forget the pain in your heart.

Yun Xuan could only pin her hopes on time, hoping that it would heal the wounds and pains in her heart.

"Husband"

Hearing the voice, he slowly turned around and looked at Liu Hanyan, who was holding Yunyan with a happy face.

put all the unhappiness in his heart in the deepest part of his heart, then showed a smile, walked a few steps forward and said, "Yunyan, do you miss your father?"

It's been almost three months in the blink of an eye, and there are a few more teeth, and the only thing that hasn't changed is the big straight eyes.

Always full of curiosity about everything around him, he hugged her and led Liu Hanyan towards the courtyard.

As the days passed, the sun set, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the towering foliage on pedestrians.

The sunset in the sky was rewarded for their fortunate day.

And a few hundred meters away from the national capital, there is a force that occupies dozens of acres around it, called the Hundred Saints Sect.

And in a dimly hidden secret room, there was a burly man with a fierce face who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

With each of his movements, his hands moved in a knotted manner, and a thin stream of black smoke appeared around his body, diffusing a palpitating momentum.

And as time passed, there was a ring mark on his forehead, and his whole body was black, as if he had been smeared with coals.

If you look closely, the ring of the eyebrow is not a complete circle, and there is a small break at the beginning and end.

It's just that this black ring gives people a sense of charm, as if they were born, and there is a trace of black smoke emitting around it.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes that were sharp like beasts opened in an instant, and a breath comparable to the middle grade of the heavenly realm filled the entire secret room like a tide.