"I am Ying Wanli, I am the little prince, I am the little prince, I am not Zhu Dongli, I am not from the Zhu family, I am not ......" Ying Wanli was already insane, kept repeating this sentence, kept retreating, but was pulled back by Ren Shanhuai, Zhu Qingqiu wanted to hug him, but he was like being struck by lightning, dodging again and again.

Ren Shanhuai also confronted Ying Wujian and said: "Hmph, don't you think that everyone is difficult to give up fame and fortune, greedy for glory and wealth, blood relatives, in fact, money and wealth can be changed? Now that their sister and brother have recognized each other, even if you forcibly separate the two of them, it will be useless!"

Ying Wujian looked up to the sky and laughed disapprerovingly: "Shanhuai, don't say it so absolutely, it may not be as light as you say." ”

Sure enough, every time Zhu Qingqiu took a step closer to him, he would take a step back when he left later. "Dongli, it's me, I'm my sister, I hugged you when I was a child, do you remember?" Zhu Qingqiu smiled bitterly and walked slowly towards Ying Wanli, but Ying Wanli dodged away in horror as if he had seen a monster, and shouted repeatedly: "I'm not, I'm not!

At this time, Ying Wanli was already crazy, his hands and feet were trembling, and his speech was slurred, but Zhu Qingqiu was still unwilling to give up, and he wanted to awaken his memory. Who knew that Ying Wanli was cornered, he let out a long roar, ran to Zhu Qingqiu, snatched his sword from his hand, and drew the long sword, Zhu Qingqiu was defenseless, and was stabbed into the lower abdomen by his sword, and the two stood still, motionless.

Zhu Qingqiu's eyes flashed with tears, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, but she still looked at Ying Wanli with soft eyes, how she wished she could hear Ying Wanli call her sister, but she never had a chance. Ying Wanli let go of the hilt of the sword, covered in splashed blood, and the heavy smell of blood penetrated into his nose, Ying Wanli still shook his head in horror and said: "I'm not Zhu Dongli, I'm not Zhu Dongli, who am I, who am I, who am I, who am I......"

Ren Shanhuai heard the movement behind him, hurriedly turned around, and saw that Zhu Qingqiu had been pierced by the long sword, covered in blood, and took a few steps back, and was about to fall. Ren Shanhuai panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her kneel, dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Zhu Qingqiu was still holding the half of the blood-stained longevity lock in his hand, his eyes were hazy with tears, he looked at Ren Shanhuai, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Qingqiu, Qingqiu, Qingqiu, how are you, Qingqiu, you are sober, Qingqiu!" Ren Shanhuai's tone became more and more urgent, tears fell, and the cry shook the heavens and the earth. Zhu Qingqiu opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth slightly, as if he had something to explain, but it was extremely difficult to speak.

When Ren Shanhuai saw it, he kindled a glimmer of hope again, and hurriedly wiped away his tears and said: "Qingqiu, I'll let you go to the hospital, you must hold on!" After saying that, he put Zhu Qingqiu down gently, turned to look at Ying Wanli, who was already demented, and his anger rose from his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said: "beast! I'll kill you now!" After saying that, he got up and grabbed Ying Wanli's neck.

Ying Wujian watched quietly, as if he was enjoying a good show, neither stopping nor saving Ying Wanli, just brushing his beard, and even showing a weird smile.

The green tendons on the back of Ren Shanhuai's hand burst out, and his eyes were round, and he was about to strangle Ying Wanli, who had no power to resist, to death. And Ying Wanli was already pale, his eyes were protruding, his tongue was sticking out, and he was dying. In the haze, when he was dying, Zhu Qingqiu saw this scene, attacked his heart in a hurry, urged his injuries again, spat blood in his mouth, and struggled to shout: "Shanhuai...... Don't hurt his life......"

When Ren Shanhuai heard the call behind him, his heart softened, so he had to leave that night. Ying left the kneeling ground and coughed repeatedly. He turned around and hugged Zhu Qingqiu, and avoided the sword wound. Ren Shanhuai wanted to pull out the common, but Zhu Qingqiu held his hand: "Shanhuai...... I'm running out of time, listen to me......"

"No, don't say stupid things, I'll send you to be treated, you must be fine, don't say stupid things, I beg you to be safe, I beg you not to leave me......" Ren Shanhuai held Zhu Qingqiu's bloody hand tightly, and put his other hand under her, and was about to pick her up. But as soon as you move your body, the wound will tear again, and blood will ooze again. Zhu Qingqiu was dressed in white and was quickly soaked in blood. But Na Yingwanli was still repeating behind him: "Who am I, who am I......"

Ren Shanhuai turned around and scolded angrily: "Shut up!" That should be frightened and ran out of the door. When Zhu Qingqiu saw it, he raised his hand tremblingly, and shouted weakly: "Dongli...... Dong Li......" Ren Shanhuai grabbed her hand again, pressed it against his cheek, and refused to let go even if it was stained with blood: "I will kill him sooner or later!

"You don't blame him...... He, he ...... "Zhu Qingqiu wanted to continue, but he was already dying, he was angry, he knew that he was about to die, and he called again: "Shanhuai, Shanhuai......" Ren Shanhuai hurriedly replied: "I'm here, I'm here!" The tears that fell like rain were mixed with blood, and the blood and water were blended, Zhu Qingqiu said slowly: "You must not hurt Dongli...... After I go, he is, he is the only bloodline of the Zhu family......" Speaking of this, Zhu Qingqiu shed two more crystal tears.

"I won't kill him, as long as you are good, I will depend on you for everything......" Ren Shanhuai also choked up, his heart like a knife. Zhu Qingqiu stuffed the blood-stained half of the longevity lock in his palm to Ren Shanhuai

In his hand, he said with difficulty: "If you are knighted in the future, you can ...... Forget me and take another wife...... Just one point, ...... for me Take care of him......" Ren Shanhuai hesitated slightly, but still accepted the long-life lock: "In this life, I am Ren Shanhuai, in this life, I will not live forever, and I will not marry ......"

Zhu Qingqiuqiang smiled, but his beautiful face was extremely desolate with tears and blood: "I have no regrets when I meet you in this life...... Now I only hate, I only hate ...... I only hate that I can no longer be harmonious with Jun Qinse and be chic in the rivers and lakes...... Long companion ...... The rest of his life ...... "Zhu Qingqiu tried his last bit of strength, and then ripped off the purple phoenix chasing stars and moon hairpins above his head, and the green silk was scattered, like a black waterfall pouring down.

handed over the golden hairpin to Ren Shanhuai, and Zhu Qingqiu showed bitterness: "There is one more thing...... I have not completed Master's explanation...... is ashamed of her, even if the soul returns to Jiuquan...... Also, there is no face to see Master again...... I just ask Qing to send this hairpin to the Wuqiu Palace, and ask them to choose another palace master to protect the Wuqiu Palace, which will last for hundreds of generations......"

"Don't say it, Qingqiu, I beg you...... Aren't we going back to Wuqiu Palace together, do you remember, you said it, do you want to be treacherous and leave me......" Zhu Qingqiu's eyes were already blurry and blood-red, and he couldn't see Ren Shanhuai's face clearly, and he wanted to reach out to touch his cheek, but he couldn't raise his hand again.

"I'm sorry...... It's hard to fulfill your promise in this life...... Afterlife, next life, next life......" Zhu Qingqiu's voice became softer and softer, more and more blurred, there was no voice, Zhu Qingqiu's body was undulating, it seemed that he couldn't exhale in one breath, Ren Shanhuai's face changed drastically, his expression was flustered, and he looked at Zhu Qingqiu's eyes looking at him helplessly, and he was still saying in his mouth: "The next life will definitely be ......" Before the words were spoken, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his whole body was paralyzed, and he died!

Ren Shanhuai looked up to the sky and roared, holding Zhu Qingqiu like a bloody man in his arms, and his trembling hand pulled out the sword that should leave the night and threw it aside. I didn't care about it anymore, my heart was like ashes, my face was pale, I hugged Zhu Qingqiu in my arms, stood up tremblingly, turned around and walked out of the door lonely. As the saying goes, "Flowing water has affection and flowers are intentional, how can the wind scatter and people return." With the root of the horizontal sword, the empty general will pay the reincarnation. ”

At this time, Ren Shanhuai was discouraged, so what was the ambition to serve the country, the heart of the lintel, just holding Zhu Qingqiu in his arms and walking on the streets and alleys. When the people on the road saw that he was holding a dead man in his arms, covered in blood, it was he who killed someone at that time, and ran away in excrement, not daring to approach.

Pedestrians only dared to point in the distance, talked a lot, and even planned to report to the official, but in the blink of an eye, Ren Shanhuai disappeared. Let's say that Ren Shanhuai worked hard to find out where the Zhu family was back then, and now it is a barren land outside the Tanglin Mansion, full of desolation. Ren Shanhuai then buried Zhu Qingqiu in the hometown of the Zhu family, which can be regarded as a return to the roots, so that she can reunite with her father and mother who went first.

Ren Shanhuai has no intention of revitalizing the lintel of the Ren family, nor does he have the intention of high-ranking officials and Houlu, the people of the world, he once fantasized about traveling the rivers and lakes with Zhu Qingqiu, and no longer cares about Hongchen and all things, but he doesn't want to be in vain now. Build tombs and monuments, incense and candle tributes, all available. After burying Zhu Qingqiu, Ren Shanhuai came to the Hanshan Taoist Temple to meet Mo Duanyu.

Mo Jinyu saw Ren Shanhuai coming, although he was happy in his heart, he was still an old statue, and said very seriously: "Shanhuai is here, but do you want to stay in the view?" Ren Shanhuai quietly knelt down and kowtowed: "Master is above, please forgive the apprentice for the crime of unfilial piety." Mo Duyu was shocked: "What does this mean?"

Ren Shanhuai took out the wooden dragon pendant of the Hanshan Taoist Temple from his arms, held it in the palm of his hand, and offered it with both hands, his eyes were already hazy with tears, so he had to hang his head and said: "The disciple has no intention of doing everything, hereby return the token, withdraw from the Hanshan Taoist Temple, and from then on only be a common man, and hope, I hope that the master will be fulfilled......" Ren Shanhuai's voice was a little choked, and Mo Quanyu at this time was all trembling with anger.

"Rebel, rebel! As a teacher, I have treated you badly, and the Hanshan Taoist Temple has treated you well, teaching you martial arts, teaching you to be a man, being a teacher, being a teacher, and even thinking that I will pass on the position of the master to you in a hundred years, why do you want to quit the sect!" Mo Duyu was puzzled.

Ren Shanhuai choked up and said, "Master's great grace, the apprentice will never forget." However, there is nothing to repay in this life and this life, so I have to be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay the master's kindness in preaching and receiving karma...... Now that the apprentice has made up his mind, I hope that the master will fulfill it!"

After that, Mo Duyu seemed to have been drained of his strength, and fell limply on the chair, feeling much older in an instant, his eyes flashed, his lips trembled, he was silent for a long time, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "That's it, that's it." You go, from now on, you are no longer my disciple of the Hanshan Taoist Temple, and I am no longer your master, and I don't want you to repay any kindness, and I will never see you again......"

Ren Shanhuai kowtowed again and said, "Disciple...... Shanhuai, go and ......"

Get up and walk away, neither regretting nor looking back. Behind him, Mo Duyu sighed, he was already in tears, and the disciple he valued the most was now parting ways with the sect, how could he not be heartbroken.

And Ren Shanhuai did not live in seclusion after leaving the Hanshan Taoist Temple, he always remembered Zhu Qingqiu's wish, and one day he could return to nothing

Seeking the palace. Ren Shanhuai then hugged Qinghuaiqin, Pegasus came to the foot of the Tianshan Mountains in the north, at this time it was already winter, and the north was already snowing. The endless stone steps stretch up, and the Wuqiu Palace is hidden in the snow.

The wide stone staircase sandwiched between the two high mountains, the summits covered in snow. There are also a few cold plums standing proudly in the snow on the side of the road, wafting out bursts of fragrance.

Ren Shanhuai turned over and dismounted, step by step, stepping on the stone steps step by step, leaving a series of clear footprints on the thin snow, and walked up to the Wuqiu Palace in a single coat against the wind and snow. Ren Na's cold wind like a sword cut through his skin, his hands were frozen purple, and he couldn't open his eyes by the wind and snow several times, or almost slipped and fell down the mountain, Ren Shanhuai still came to Wuqiu Palace step by step.

Showing his intention to the disciples guarding the mountain gate at the gate, someone led him into the palace. Ren Shanhuai stood on the extremely spacious martial arts arena, looking around at the surrounding scenery, the white peaks are continuous, the cold plum stands proudly, the flag hunting, the martial arts arena is covered with snow, and in addition to the endless wind, there seems to be a melodious piano sound in his ears.

Ren Shanhuai, who was holding Qinghuaiqin in his arms, burst into tears, glanced at the qin in his arms, spit out a string of white gas in his mouth, and said softly: "Qingqiu, we are back." It's back to the Wuqiu Palace, have you seen it......."

Looking back, the road to the past was bumpy, but it never stopped. Ren Shanhuai looked up at the wind and snow, and vaguely seemed to be able to see Zhu Qingqiu smiling again, Ren Shanhuai also smiled, but hot tears still slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Please let Gongzi go to the palace quickly!" said the disciple who led him into the palace. Ren Shanhuai bowed slightly, and followed her to the top of the cloud peak hall of Wuqiu Palace. The main seat in the hall was still empty, and all the disciples were lined up on both sides, and the first one standing was the senior disciple with the highest standing rank in existence. Ren Shanhuai was entrusted by Zhu Qingqiu to hand over the token of the palace master who had no palace, the purple phoenix chasing the stars and the moon hairpin, to the senior sister.

Senior Sister looked at the golden hairpin, sighed and said: "Senior Sister Yun and Senior Sister Zhu left Wuqiu Palace one after another, a battle in the Sword Gate, and the palace master Guo died, the position of the palace master should have been succeeded by Senior Sister Zhu, but now, she also ......" As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were sad and sobbed in a low voice.

Ren Shanhuai said: "Qingqiu is also worried about this, she asked me to return this golden hairpin to the Wuqiu Palace, please choose another palace master, don't let the Wuqiu Palace become a borderless land." "Since this is my sister's last wish, we have no choice but to do it. The senior sister shook her head and sighed, took the golden hairpin, and asked, "What does Ren Gongzi want?"

When Ren Shanhuai heard this, he knelt down to the senior sister in front of everyone, and she was so frightened that she said again and again: "Son, please get up quickly, there is something but it doesn't hurt to say, such a big gift, I can't afford to wait." ”

"Please allow my senior sister to accompany Qingqiu and stay in Wuqiu Palace. Ren Shanhuai looked down at the Qinghuai Qin in his arms, and thought for a long time before he said cautiously.

The senior sister looked bitter when she heard this, hesitated slightly, and said in embarrassment: "It's not that I don't want to keep you, it's just that Wuqiu Palace has never accepted male disciples, and if you stay here, I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient." But Ren Shanhuai replied after a little thought: "I am willing to stay in the palace as a servant, serve tea and water, and clean the courtyard." ”

The senior sister exclaimed: "How can this be done? How can Ren Gongzi's daughter's body be a subordinate who has been called by someone in the Wuqiu Palace?" But Ren Shanhuai was extremely decisive, and replied calmly: "If the senior sister does not allow it, I will kneel outside the mountain gate of the Wuqiu Palace until I agree." ”

When all the disciples heard this, they couldn't bear it in their hearts, and knelt down together and persuaded: "Senior sister, you just promise him." "Yes, senior sister, you just remember that Ren Gongzi is sincere and promise him. "Presumably, Senior Sister Zhu is in the spirit of heaven, and she will definitely hope that Ren Gongzi will stay in the palace. "I can't stand that Ren Shanhuai's determination has been decided, and the disciples plead for him, and the senior sister has to be relieved. Since then, Ren Shanhuai has stayed in Wuqiu Palace as a servant and done some miscellaneous things.

Even so, Wuqiu Palace did not let Ren Shanhuai do some trivial things, just clean the courtyard and carry water up the mountain, but he was also at ease. Moreover, all the disciples in the palace knew his relationship with Zhu Qingqiu, never regarded him as a subordinate, and still respected him as usual. And Ren Shanhuai swept the snow in the courtyard during the day, and late at night he took Qinghuaiqin in his arms and came to the corridor to sit down.

Fingertips swiped the word Qinghuai on the piano, and the memories of the past appeared in front of him, inextricably linked, with mixed feelings, Ren Shanhuai couldn't help but pluck it. Although he was proficient in music, it was the first time he played this guqin, and with a light movement of his ten fingers, the sound of the qin flowed obliquely from the strings, floating into the deep space in the distance, merging with the wind and snow.

Not far away, the disciples who were patrolling the night came with lanterns, and when they heard the sound of the piano, they stopped in place and listened softly. After a while, I was already in tears, moved by the sound of the piano. After playing the song, Ren Shanhuai breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at a faint blue in the distance, the snow-white peaks have been covered by wind and snow, and he can't see it really, leaving only a heart full of sorrow, turning into the most sincere piano song.

Ren Shanhuai broke off a branch of cold plum, carried it in his arms, and stood in the wind and snow all night, spending the rest of his life on this Tianshan Mountain.

The beauty has gone with the wind and snow, leaving only the moon and the dead pines. A song of painful tears broke the liver and intestines, and the crazy book was full of absurd words.

It is said that after Ren Shanhuai left Tanglin Mansion City with Zhu Qingqiu's corpse, he did not resign to Dao Xueke and others. The three of Dao Xueke still met in Dingxiang Teahouse according to the agreement, but they didn't see Ren Shanhuai coming.