Lan Qianyang pushed open the door of the room with his hand, and with a little force, two simple doors made of bamboo fell directly to the ground, and before he knew it, it had been ten years since he left this place, but it seemed that everything happened yesterday. He walked slowly into the room, slowly approached a table, and wiped it with his hand, the dust on the table was half an inch thick, and when the three of them used to eat together, Xing'er always liked the position by the window. Lan Qianyang looked at that position, as if Xing'er was sitting there at the moment and called him: "Brother Qianyang, you must be hungry, come and eat, this is all done by Xing'er himself." In the past, when Master Yi had not yet entered the Demon Dao, he always joked: "My star is getting bigger and bigger, but it is becoming more and more unfilial, and his eyes are full of me, a good apprentice, and he doesn't take me as an old thing in his eyes more and more." Often at this time, Xing'er was always very embarrassed, desperately putting vegetables into Master Yi's bowl, and said in his mouth: "Daddy, hurry up and eat, there are so many delicious foods, what are you talking nonsense." ”

Lan Qianyang always didn't speak, looking at Xing'er smirking all the time, thinking of this, it seemed that he had returned to that happy time, immersed in that beautiful memory, and his face also showed the same smirk as he did back then, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Xing'er's face, but suddenly Xing'er and Master Yi were gone, leaving only a dusty and empty stool, Lan Qianyang was disappointed. Yes, the old days can never go back, and the people of the past can no longer be found.

Turned around and walked into Xing'er's room, everything was still the same, it was still the kind of furnishings that Xing'er liked, Xing'er used to clean the room spotlessly, and always felt that the copper mirror in front of the dresser was shiny, maybe it was not the bronze mirror that was shining, it was the person who was shiny, it was the person who was as beautiful as a fairy, but now it was also covered with dust. That bed is all too familiar, at night in the mountains, there are always some animals that make some strange noises, Xing'er is very timid, often scared to cry, when she was a child, she always had to pull herself to her room to sleep together. In her words, as long as she sleeps with her brother Qianyang, even if the devil comes to Xing'er, she will not be afraid, and later she grew up a little and gradually became sensible, although her courage is still not big, but she always behaves very strong in front of herself, and she can't let herself see her cowardice. Xing'er, who grew up, was also a little ignorant about the affairs of men and women, and could no longer sleep with Brother Qianyang, and was sad for a long time, and later Master Yi told her that after she was married, he would let Qianyang marry her, so that she could continue to sleep with Lan Qianyang, and she could sleep as long as she wanted, and she would never be separated again for the rest of her life.

Since then, Xing'er has been counting the days of her life and Lu every day, and finally the day of Ji Lu has arrived, and what she is looking forward to is not Qianyang's brother's promise to her for a lifetime, but a sword, a long sword in Lan Qianyang's hand. When the soul chasing sword pierced her chest, all the beautiful fantasies came to naught in an instant, she didn't understand why her brother Qianyang treated her like this, and the last look before falling asleep was full of disappointment. But the affection for Brother Qianyang has not diminished at all, when Lianyue woke her up, the first thing was to see where Brother Qianyang was, and then secretly returned home, but Daddy was dead, and Brother Qianyang was nowhere to be found, and then he searched for a few years on the rivers and lakes, and there was no news of him, and finally he was completely desperate. When she heard that a person named Lan Qianyang on the rivers and lakes had become famous in the past two or three years, she didn't care at first, her brother Qianyang had already died in her heart, and then there was more and more news about this person named Lan Qianyang, and when she learned from others that this Lan Qianyang was both a disciple of Master Yi and the current owner of the Soul Chasing Sword, she had to believe it. Helplessly, the rules of the cold moon palace are strict, and there has been no chance to come down to verify, and then there were a series of major events in the rivers and lakes, and the lord of the Bright Moon Palace had no time to take care of too much, so he sneaked out of the palace to find him, and he was satisfied when he wanted to see him, but he couldn't stop his inner emotions, and from the moment he saw it, he never wanted to leave him, even if he was watching him from a distance.

The past is always in the past, and the things that should be faced will always come, and no one can change the tricks of fate. Lan Qianyang came to the tombstone, the two graves, one large and one small, were buried by himself, one is the most respected person in the world, and the other is the most beloved person in the world. Lan Qianyang walked over slowly, touching the smaller tombstone, and was reluctant to let go for a long time, as if he had grabbed Xing'er's hand and would not let go for the rest of his life. The other hand was holding a jar of wine, which Xing'er had buried in the ground himself, and said with a smile that it was their favorite wine, and he would not dig it up until the day he got married.

Lan Qianyang's face was expressionless, he tore open the seal on the wine jar, and slowly poured it in front of Xing'er's tomb, and then poured it in front of Master Yi's tomb, and drank the remaining wine in the altar himself.

"Master, Xing'er, although this wine was drunk a little late, we still drank it in the end. Master, back then, you said that if a person is ruthless, the world is invincible, and in the end you did it, but then what did you get? It's just some false name, but you lost everything. At that time, I was young, and I just felt that whatever you did was right, whatever you said was right, even if you told me to kill Xing'er. But what did I get?"

Lan Qianyang threw the wine jar in his hand towards Master Yi's tombstone, and the wine jar made a "clang" sound and shattered into several pieces, as if he was laughing at him.

"All I got was a murderous sword and two desolate mounds in front of me. I'll never leave you again, Xing'er, and I'll guard you for the rest of my life. ”

The stars in the bushes next to him were weeping.

Lan Qianyang noticed movement in the bushes, and yelled in that direction: "Who is there?"

No one answered him, no one could come to disturb him at this time, this was the time when he and Xing'er got married, and whoever came to disturb him at this time was the time of his death. The man was still in the bushes, Lan Qianyang was simply furious, raised his right palm, and used ten layers of skill, even if it was a bear in the bushes, he would be killed in an instant.

Lan Qianyang hit a living creature with one palm, and he was a little surprised when he looked up closely.

"Is that you? how could you ......?"

Lying on the ground, Tianxing couldn't stop spitting blood, but he smiled brightly.

"Qianyang...... Brother, what you just said can't be a lie to Xing'er, do you?Do you know that Xing'er has been waiting for this day for a long time......"

Lan Qianyang immediately hugged Tianxing into his arms, clicked on several big points around his body, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and nodded vigorously: "Why are you so stupid, I won't lie to you, I won't lie to you again." ”

"I know Brother Qianyang...... I won't lie to Xing'er anymore, Brother Qianyang, Xing'er is good...... I'm so tired, can you let Xing'er rest in Brother Qianyang's arms for a while?"

Looking at Xing'er who slowly closed his eyes, he yelled in a little despair: "No, it's not like this! It's not like this!" immediately used one hand from behind Tianxing to continuously infuse her true qi for her, protect her heart, and prevent her from dying.

Skystar coughed, and with each cough, a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth. Lan Qianyang immediately stopped healing her.

"Xing'er, how are you feeling?"

Tianxing shook his head, his eyes full of happiness.

"I'm fine, Xing'er is so cold, Brother Qianyang hugged Xing'er tightly. ”

"Promise me, you don't leave me, I won't allow you to leave me! ”

Hot tears fell on Tianxing's face, Tianxing nodded, and suddenly felt a sharp pain coming, and suddenly fell asleep.

Lan Qianyang's whole body was trembling, his hands were trembling very badly, and he mustered up the courage to use his hands to slowly approach the breath of the celestial star, as well as his breath, but it was extremely faint like a candle that was about to burn out, as long as there was a little breeze, it would be fatal damage.

Above the main hall of the Cold Moon Palace, Jiaoyue's expression was cold. Among the four messengers, the wonderful wind, flying clouds, and rain are all there, but the stars are missing.

"Do any of you know where the Star Emissary is?"

There were hundreds of disciples in the audience, and none of them dared to speak.

"Miao Feng, you promised me that the Celestial Star Envoy would make meritorious contributions, but now that there is no news, should you bear any responsibility?"

With a wave of her right hand, a silver needle burst into her left shoulder, piercing Miao Feng's left shoulder, Miao Feng drank softly, and the blood on her left shoulder flowed, soaking through the clothes of her left arm in a short time.

Feiyun said: "Sister Miaofeng is injured, and I hope that the palace master's subordinates will show mercy!"

Kyaukyue asked Miaofeng, "Oh, you were injured, when was it, and by whom?" ”

Miao Feng didn't dare to hide it and reported it truthfully. After hearing this, Jiaoyue felt that it was unbelievable that there were people in the world who could calmly respond to the enemy and defeat the enemy after being hit by the breeze. Could it be true that there is a soul of the Han ancestor in the rumored Boundless Sword? How is this possible? Jiaoyue has never believed that there are ghosts and gods in the world, could it be that Miao Feng is lying? For many years, Jiaoyue has known each of them, and it is impossible for him to lie to himself, and now that Han Ruizhuo is in the Xia Ke Villa, it seems that this matter must be understood in person. The secret of the four swords has always been the biggest secret of the Cold Moon Palace, and it must not be known by anyone other than the previous palace masters.

"In this way, Lan Qianyang still has no news?"

Lin Yu stepped forward and said: "As long as he is still alive in this world, his subordinates will definitely make every effort to inquire about Lan Qianyang's whereabouts." ”

"And what if he dies?"

"This ...... This ......"

"Remember, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"

"Yes, remember you don't let me down again. ”

Kyaukyue turned, raised a sword in her hand, and slowly pulled it out with her right hand.

The people in the hall immediately knelt down, the Cangyue Sword had not been unsheathed for several years, and when the Cangyue Sword was unsheathed, it was the day when the moon went down the mountain. Every time Jiaoyue appears in the rivers and lakes, it will cause a lot of sensation, in addition to her amazing appearance, there is also the purpose of her descent from the mountain. So far, as far as the rivers and lakes know, Jiaoyue has only appeared three times in the rivers and lakes, the first time is to hunt down the helmsman of the twelve gangs of the Yangtze River, the second time is to destroy the four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, and the third time is to single-handedly challenge the four great kings who are in the Central Plains in the northwest.