Chapter 775: Nangong Qingyi's self-statement

The Nangong family has experienced a year of rectification and purging, coupled with the turmoil in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that there will be some green and yellow, and Nangong Zhi is seriously ill, which makes this situation even worse.

In particular, the announcement of the sword-casting master Nangong Yupu is hidden, and even the sword-casting technique that is admired by the people of the rivers and lakes in every way is missing the pillars and showing signs of weakness.

The most obvious sign is that the undercurrent of the rivers and lakes has been turbulent recently, and almost all the forces have been making small moves, only the Sword Casting Villa is the most honest, not only did not find a way to expand its power, but showed signs of retreating.

Now, it is the time for the rivers and lakes to change their faces, so there must be countless changes of new and old forces, unless there is really nothing to be done, the Sword Casting Villa will definitely not mind slapping a swollen face and becoming fat.

In this way, you can see the current situation of Sword Forge Villa.

Of course, the current situation of Sword Forge Villa and others is not particularly bad.

After all, there are not one or two people who owe the Sword Villa a favor on the rivers and lakes, if someone has the idea of the Sword Villa at this time, the appearance is too ugly not to mention, and it will be fun to lose the lady and break the soldiers.

At present, few people in the Sword Casting Villa walk the rivers and lakes, even Nangong Qingya, the favorite grandson of the old master of Nangong, is allowed to wander around the deserted city at most, and he can't have quarrels with people, and he is very aggrieved.

At this time, it is the time when the leaves fall, and the autumn is particularly bleak.

Nangong Qingya squatted in front of the steps of a wine shop, drunk and drowsy, with a peach branch on his lap.

I don't know how long it took, but he nodded, opened his eyes in a stream, and looked up slightly at the slightly westerly sun

Autumn is in full swing, and the sun is scorching and dazzling.

Nangong Qingya raised his hand to block the light.

The sun is dappled and falls on the face, which is a little tasteless.

In life, everyone is a little reluctant to accept it but helpless, just take it lightly.

There is no doubt that Nangong Qingya can't see it.

From the death of his grandfather, to the addition of his cousin, to the sudden separation of the family, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but in the end, the uncle was involved in poisoning his grandfather, and the entire Nangong family almost fell apart, and finally people were panicked.

Sudden changes, never have to think about the back, just stride forward, suddenly there are thousands of burdens on the body, can not break free, can not be solved, can only face.

There was nothing he could do.

Now, grandpa's health is also getting worse day by day, he is unwilling to accept it, and he doesn't even dare to go home to see it.

He has been practicing swords since he was a child, in addition to liking it, he also has some youthful chivalry, but now he can't protect the people around him, what qualifications does he have to play swords.

He didn't know what he should do, so he could only do nothing but drink to drown his sorrows.

Only, soon, he lowered his hand and squinted his eyes to the street.

The sun is scorching on the streets.

A man walked slowly in the scorching sun.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, with a sword and a knife at his waist, his eyes were calm, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stopped in front of Nangong Qingya, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Nangong Qingyi, you can call me cousin according to your seniority." ”

Nangong Qingya frowned and looked at him, "But I haven't seen you." ”

The man named Nangong Qingyi smiled, a little sad and nostalgic, "Of course you haven't seen me, because I have been underground until I became an adult, and after I became an adult, I met a very powerful fool on my first mission, and then, I followed him, and after that, he died, and I was free." ”

Nangong Qingya frowned, unable to understand the meaning of the person in front of him, "You came to me?"

Nangong Qingyi nodded, "I once swore that I would turn the Nangong family upside down, but that fool said that I owed him a favor, and it would be impossible to repay it in the future, so I asked me to expose this matter and repay the favor." ”

Nangong Qingya hesitated, "He knows me?"

Nangong Qingyi didn't answer, but continued, "I didn't want to end it at first, after all, the Nangong family owed me ten years of torture, but that person died, and I didn't even have a chance to bargain, I could only promise him, but after thinking about it, I felt a loss, so I came to talk to you." ”

He bent his back slightly, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the young man in front of him, "I want to ask you a few questions, can you answer me?"

Nangong Qingya said, "You tell me who he is?"

Nangong Qingyi smiled and walked to Nangong Qingya's side, "If you answer me, I will naturally tell you." ”

Nangong Qingya nodded and said, "As long as it doesn't involve issues of principle, I won't shirk it." ”

Nangong Qingyi rested his hands on his knees, "If someone takes the entire family as a bet for his own selfish desires, if he sincerely repents in the future, should he be forgiven?"

"It depends on the degree, if it is too early to make amends, if it is ruined, can he be relieved if he is forgiven?" Nangong Qingya thought for a while and said seriously.

Nangong Qingyi's voice was low, "If those two of them have paid the due price, it will be right or wrong to bring disaster to their descendants?"

Nangong Qingya blinked, "There is a saying that the father pays the debt of the son, so this matter cannot be said to be right or wrong, but human affection." ”

"Human favor?" Nangong Qingyi frowned, unable to understand.

"If we investigate the root cause, if there is no previous cause, where will the subsequent effect come from, so no matter what it is, whether it is the first to do the wrong thing and the wrong one, the later people are biased, and they should also be dealt with appropriately. Nangong Qingya said seriously.

"Then your uncle's family, can you also handle it as appropriate?" Nangong Qingyi's voice became deeper and lower.

Nangong Qingya was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a gloomy expression, and said, "I know I can't accept it, it's not that I hate them." ”

Nangong Qingyi's face was also gloomy, "Do you want to hear a story?"

Nangong Qingya nodded, "You say." ”

Nangong Qingyi lowered his head, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "There is a child who lived with his mother before the age of ten, and he lived a tight life every day, and sometimes, he couldn't even eat a hot meal for a few days, but he never asked others for help. It's not that he doesn't want to, but his mother doesn't allow it. Mother said that she could not lose the face of the family. ”

He looked up and smiled, "Do you know that at that time, an ignorant child not only starved all day long, but was even afraid of his mother's sudden departure from the West?" ”

Nangong Qingya was silent.

Nangong Qingyi's voice was low, and he continued, "Later, when my mother was dying, many people suddenly ran into the house and took the child away directly, and before I even saw my mother's last face, she was thrown into a grave full of short swords, loess and white bones. ”

"There was no sunlight, no other people, not even food or drink, just a dead silence," he said. He wanted to live, so he could only drink rainwater and eat some small animals of centipedes, snakes and rats, and struggled like this for two months. ”

Later, they seemed to remember him at last, so they threw some leftovers into it, not to mention that it was full of loess, and he didn't want to eat it, but if he didn't eat it, he would die, and he didn't want to die. He looked up at Nangong Qingya, "In this way, after ten years, he even forgot how to speak, and his whole person was numb." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his voice was flat, "You say, who is going too far?"

Nangong Qingya was still silent.

Nangong Qingyi stood up and stretched slightly, "I've finished what I should say, goodbye." ”

He stepped away.

After Nangong Qingyi walked out a few zhang, Nangong Qingya suddenly stood up suddenly, "You wait a minute." ”

Nangong Qingyi turned his head and smiled playfully.

Nangong Qingya said loudly, "I'm sorry, it's our fault." ”

Nangong Qingyi grinned and turned his head to leave, only a slightly smiling voice came faintly.

"The fool said that there are all kinds of unsatisfactory things in the world, and learning the sword is just to give himself a qualification to resist. ”

Nangong Qingya was stunned for a moment, and gradually clenched his fists.