ps: The content added in the previous chapter, replacing the repetitive part, can be ignored if you have seen it

The posture that suddenly came into view was as sudden as when she first met, and then the domineering occupied all her mind, Xie Lingyan's heart suddenly jumped like a deer, even though she agreed with Zhao Ya in front, she still couldn't stop and wanted to move forward at this time. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info but did not dare to approach, and finally just hesitated like a thief behind a tree.

Then, I heard Shang Ying say softly: "Good sister, it's been almost twenty years, my sister hasn't been here a few times over the years, don't blame me for being ruthless, let's grow up together, like sisters, you also know that I am small-minded and can't bear things, come to this experience, I'm afraid I can't sweep away the uncomfortable taste in February and March." You don't want to make me **** frowning. ”

"Who is the master talking to?" Xie Lingyan asked in his heart, and stretched out his head to take a look, but saw that in the courtyard where Gongziling and Shang Ying were, the autumn was dyed maple red, and the sunset turned into a dan, and a lonely mound was dotted with bleak red, which was doubly desolate.

On the black stone tombstone, it is written "The Tomb of Gongzi Ling's Beloved Wife"! The color is dark red, and the stone is full of inches, but a sense of pathos comes out through the words. Only the identity is written on the stele, but it is not signed, and there is no life of the character, so it is inevitable that people will be suspicious.

But Xie Lingyan felt that his mind was confused, "Gongziling, he, he has a wife!" Then his heart was also empty, and an indescribable pain pressed against his heart,

"It's good that I'm dead......" said this sentence in his heart, Xie Lingyan woke up suddenly, and couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, and said secretly: "Xie Lingyan, you actually gloat, how did you become like this!", and then made a gesture towards the lonely grave from afar, begging for forgiveness from the people in the grave.

But seeing that her master also bowed a few times at the same time, she said: "Today is your death day again, but my sister came empty-handed, and there is nothing to offer, so I will make a sword dance to mourn you." ”

After that, he took the sword out of its sheath, turned around and danced, and when the sword moved, even the wind rested within a hundred zhang of this radius, and it was like an inner room. A long and fiery sword intent came out through the sword, and Shang Ying's body suddenly became soft, although it was a sword dance, it was like a heartfelt appeal, and a long and fiery sword intent came out through the sword, as if the sky was old and the sea was dry and the stones were rotten, and the sword intent would not dissipate.

The dazzling sword light reflected in his eyes, Xie Lingyan was affected by the sword intent, his heart was surging, his thoughts were throbbing, and he couldn't even stop wanting to rush forward and express his feelings. But at this time, the sword intent changed suddenly, and the fiery sword intent that I thought would not dissipate when the sky was old and the earth would not dissipate, but the love became thinner when the love was strong, and the vigorous affection on the sword gradually weakened, but it was like a spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently, and finally, with the movement of the Shang Ying long sword's finger returned to plain and natural, the blade pointed to, a maple leaf above the head sassed and moved, and the leaf stalk of the maple leaf was connected to the branch, crumbling, but it did not fall, as if it was reluctant to part.

Xie Lingyan was still indulging in the bland but ubiquitous sword intent, but Shang Ying had already collected the money, and said: "This sword technique was created by your husband, and only a woman can make a sentient sword, I wanted to use it as a dowry to give you a surprise, but how do you know...... Since then, heaven and man have been separated forever, and the sword spectrum has also been sealed in the Lingxiao Sword Sect Scripture Pavilion, you have no chance to see this sword, and I am fortunate to realize it, so I will treat it as a flower offering to the Buddha, so that you know that your husband has this intention......"

Shang Ying sighed again, put away the loneliness on his face, and said to Gongzi Ling, "You don't say anything to her anymore?"

"No need, she knows what I want to say. Gongziling had no sorrow or joy, and said calmly.

Shang Ying said: "She knows what I want to say, and with this sentence, she knows that she has not seen the wrong person!"

The peacock boy suddenly lowered his voice again, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Since your apprentice is here, do you want to call her to pay respects? ”

"Forget it...... The things of the previous generation, they are young people are not necessary. Shang Ying said softly: "Besides, no matter what her identity was, when she died, she just wanted to be your son's wife, so there was no name or life left on the tombstone, so why should I go against her will?"

After that, he raised his voice and said, "Yan'er, wait a long time, go back with me." ”

"The master has already found out!" Xie Lingyan was startled, and then reacted, "Isn't this a matter of course, one is Ling Xiao Seven Swords, a master with a great reputation, and the other is the top demon king in the world, how can I hide it from them." ”

Then he straightened his hair, pinched the corners of his clothes, and walked out from behind the tree in a cramped manner, his face was red for no reason, but his eyes secretly glanced at Gongziling, but Gongziling kept looking at the lonely grave and never looked back, as if he didn't care about his existence at all.

"He really ......forgot about me a long time ago" Xie Lingyan's heart was sour, and he was about to drag his heavy steps to leave, but he heard Gongziling's voice coming.

"I've heard about you, although it's not worth it to disfigure yourself for those so-called righteous paths, but you do what you want, and you have no regrets, but it's also exciting, and it's not in vain that my son saved you!"

Looking back, Gongziling stood as before, still never looking back, but half of the side face was exposed with an approving smile, "He still remembers!" Xie Lingyan's heart was sweet,

"Thank you for the peacock boy's life-saving grace!" Xie Lingyan shouted, but he felt that his voice had changed a little under the agitation of the mood, his face turned red again, and he quickly caught up with Shang Ying.

Gongziling stroked the tombstone and smiled wistfully: "It's the same as you were back then." (To be continued.) )