Chapter 12 Picking up the pen and recalling the past, the lonely star can't help himself
"I wish you the best of luck. When you and your wife go to Baiyun Villa together, there will be a heavy gift. After reading it, Yi Jianqin put the note in his hand on the candle next to him and ignited it, threw it into the air, and turned into ashes.
"This old guy is always so nagging. Yi Jianqin shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Although Yi Jianqin really wanted to have someone he could hug when he was tired, he didn't want to drag other people into the water, after all, Yi Jianqin was carrying too much weight and too much, and he really wanted and didn't want anyone to share the weal and woe with him. After all, he is a greedy wolf of this generation, and he is also an arrogant lone wolf.
"Lian Li?" Yi Jianqin muttered. Yi Jianqin picked up the pen and paper on the table and dipped it in ink. The word Lian Li occupies the entire rice paper.
The words written by Yi Jianqin in the past were always full of sharpness and had a kind of arrogant spirit, but now these two words are full of tenderness. The pen is like a sharp edge, but now the pen is like the wind, like a lover's wind, gently brushing the cheeks, which is pleasing to the eye.
"This time, I don't want to miss it again. Then let the feeling slip away from your hands. I've lost the most important person before, and I don't want to lose it again. ”
Yi Jianqin, thinking back to that moment, at that time, he hid behind his mother's back, watching the sword penetrate his mother's body, and blood dripping into Yi Jianqin's hands, because of his weakness, he did not stand up, stood in front of his beloved mother, and stabbed the man with the sword in his hand. Because that man is also his father.
"Why?" asked Yi Jianqin with a glazed look as he hugged his mother's corpse.
"Because she betrayed me, and gave birth to a dog with her brother. This dog thing is you! I hate her so much, I love her so much, but I ......" The man let go of the sword in his hand, held his head and shouted in the pouring rain!
"Master?!Master?!Why don't you come out and stop this?" Yi Jianqin looked around and shouted to the sky.
The sound of falling rain did tick to the bottom of his answer.
"Your master, I was poisoned to death just now, and I still borrowed Ah Nuan's hand, and Yijian, who had no defense, was solved by me with the world's first strange poison and broken reincarnation. The title of the first person in the world is no match for the world's first strange poison, and it is worthy of me to spend a lot of money to buy it. Hahaha...... "The man pulled out the sword that was inserted in the woman's chest in Yi Jianqin's arms, and thrust it a few more times, and then looked at Yi Jianqin when he was a child viciously.
He looked at Yi Jianqin with a demonic look.
Yi Jianqin clenched the saber in his hand a few points and stood up, the heavy rain dripped down his cheeks to the ground, and he couldn't tell if he was still crying.
"Hui Feng Luoyan" Yi Jianqin, turned the sword in his hand upside down, turned around, stabbed with his back to the man, and accurately stabbed into the man's chest.
"Ah Nuan. The man muttered. The sword clenched in his hand loosened and he lost his breath.
"Ah!!!!!h It seems to ask again why this God is so unfair.
This is the only time Yi Jianqin has killed in his life, and the man he killed was the man he had been calling his father before. This year, Yi Jianqin was 8 years old. Since then, Yijian Qin has been obsessed with martial arts and has been obsessed with swords. At the age of 14, Yijian Qin practiced the culmination of Yijian's later years: Qi Tian Nine Swords.
Yi Jianqin put on his mother's favorite white dress and tied his hair in a crown. In his hand, he holds the sword of Yijian before his death. Even if Yi Jianqin is tied to the valley for the rest of his life, his heart will always be towards the place called Jianghu.
When he was leaving, a fire burned down the Li Mansion where he grew up. He stood his sword in front of the grave of his mother and master. He also hung his mother's favorite white hosta on top of his sword. Then he closed the secret passage of the tombstone. Leave.
Li Yuanjie, Yi Jianqin's previous name, he did not use it anymore, but changed it to his master's surname, also surname. Self-named Yijianqin. Since then, there has been an extra young man in white on the rivers and lakes, Yi Jianqin.
Yi Jianqin, who was supposed to be chic and prodigal, couldn't let go of his heart, but Yi Jianqin, who originally belonged to the sky, could only be trapped in the quagmire. He has no goals, he doesn't know what to do next, what to do.
More often than not, he held the sword and looked into the distance, and a kind of fierceness that had experienced wind and frost appeared on his immature face.
Every place he walked would leave Yi Jianqin's footprints, and he had seen life and death, and he also looked down on the ups and downs.
"Why don't you save him?!" an old woman, shaking Yi Jianqin's body. Pointing directly at the man on the ground who was no longer breathing.
"Shouldn't you, as a swordsman, be chivalrous and righteous, hoe the strong and help the weak? Why don't you save when you die?"
"He, molesting other girls on the street, not only despises people but also speaks ill of them. The girl's retinue rushed over, and not only did not restrain but intensified. Death is too good for him. Yi Jianqin pointed the sword in his hand at the angry stomping girl.
The old woman said a few words to the man next to him, and said viciously, "You will wait for me for a while, and you will cry." ”
The woman walked up to the old woman and said, "Vixen, do you have a reason for not taking care of your son yourself? What kind of son there is, what kind of mother there is. ”
"Eh, I'm so angry, the head of the torture, you came just in time, these two people collaborated to kill my son, you must help me administer justice." ”
The man who was next to the old woman just now walked up to the head of the torture and said lightly: "The man who died is the godson of the Zhuang official, and after this matter is done, we will give you a few kind words from the Zhuang official." ”
"It's a small thing, it's still really a trouble for you, brothers, take down their pair of dogs and men for me. The head of the torture officer pulled out the knife and approached the girl step by step.
"Miss, this is very difficult, although we belong to the Imperial Valley, it may not be easy to use in this kind of place, not to mention the collusion between their officials and the people, this little brother, can I trouble you? After the deed is completed, there will be a heavy gift. As he spoke, he took out a token from his bosom and wanted to hand it to Yi Jianqin.
"Childe, I'm really not embarrassed, I'm dragging you down, you can leave by yourself first, no one should stop you. Brother Yan, this is not about this son's business, what reason is there for him to help, let this girl see how much effort this officer and soldier has. With that, he pulled the whip from his waist.
Yi Jianqin raised his left hand and pressed back the hand that was about to be stretched out, and at the same time, the sword in his right hand blocked the girl's face.