"I died two or three years ago, exactly like Hongyun...... Could it be?!-" Xiao Tian thought of this, and his heart suddenly became surprised......

"Falling back to the swordsmanship, it's obviously Sister Xiaohong's ......" Su Jia looked at Zheng Yuhua in shock, trembling all over, "But why...... Sister Xiaohong's swordsmanship, why do you ...... this guy too"

Zheng Yuhua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the plum blossom sword hilt in his hand, and said with a fixed smile: "The reason is very simple-because...... This was originally the swordsmanship I taught to Hongyun with my own hands!"

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"This is originally my swordsmanship-" Zheng Yuhua said calmly, and then said in a slightly sad tone, "Twelve years ago, I met Hongyun for the last time and taught her the 'Falling Sword Technique' as a nostalgia for sending thoughts......"

When Su Jia heard this, her eyes couldn't help but be stunned, and the memories of "returning" with Sister Xiaohong poured into her mind......

(in recall)......

"Sister Xiaohong, you make the sword look so good-" Li Yiyao smiled warmly and said in a warm tone.

"Yi Yao, why did you run out, aren't you still sick?" Hongyun "blamed" Li Yiyao, nodded his forehead, and said comfortingly, "Obedient Yi Yao, go back to the room quickly, it's cold outside, and the illness is not good yet, so be careful to freeze ......"

"Oh......" Li Yiyao just replied softly, her immature smile slightly lowered......

Back to the house together, Li Yiyao lay on the bed, and Hongyun took care of her and boiled hot water for her. However, Li Yiyao was not sleepy, thinking of the graceful figure of the red cloud sword just now, Li Yiyao couldn't help asking: "Sister Xiaohong, what kind of swordsmanship did you use just now, why have I never seen it......?"

Hongyun paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "This is not the martial arts of the Wind Chasing Sect, it is the swordsmanship I once learned......"

"What kind ......of swordsmanship did you learn?" the curious Li Yiyao continued to ask.

"This method is called the 'Falling Sword Method', it's just some miscellaneous martial arts, nothing powerful......" Hongyun smiled shyly and said a little shyly.

"Why have I never heard of it?" Li Yiyao rubbed her eyes and continued to ask, "Sister Xiaohong, how could you ...... Make this kind of swordsmanship?"

"Someone taught me, I was ...... when I was a child," Hongyun replied slowly.

"When I was a kid...... Teach?" Li Yiyao heard the novelty, got up and asked, "Who is that person, who is so good to you Sister Xiaohong?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just an ordinary person......" Red Cloud was secretive, and didn't seem to want to say it.

"Ordinary people, that swordsmanship is definitely not good...... But today is the first time I've watched Sister Xiaohong, you practice swords......" Li Yiyao had a whim, and whispered, "Oh-I know, Sister Xiaohong must be missing that person, so I'm practicing swords alone at the door of my house today, right?"

"Both...... It's all said it's nothing......" Hongyun blushed a little, waved his hand and kept dissuading, "Yiyao, you...... Lie down well, be careful that you catch a cold again......"

"Oh......" Li Yiyao was still very obedient, lying on the bed obediently, covered with the quilt, looking at Hongyun with watery eyes, and said expectantly, "But that set of 'Falling Sword Technique', Sister Xiaohong, you really make it look good...... If I don't get better, one day Sister Xiaohong, you will teach me too?"

Hongyun was silent for a while, then smiled warmly and said, "Okay, Yiyao, I promise you-"

"Hehe, Sister Xiaohong, you are so good......" Li Yiyao smiled happily, and slowly fell asleep with a wonderful vision......

(In reality)......

"It turns out that you are Sister Xiaohong...... The person I've been thinking about......" Su Jia seemed to understand something, and in front of the stunned ending, her face suddenly panicked.

Zheng Yuhua smiled slightly, but with sadness under the smile, he poured out coldly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for ten years, but I heard the bad news of Hongyun's death - I came to the Wind Chasing Sect two years ago, and it was only after you left, junior sister, that I understood what happened......

"That sword was also given to you by her, right?-" As he spoke, Xiao Tian remembered the memories of that day, and interjected on the side, "Just like what you told me that day, my confidant twelve years ago, that 'Hanmei Sword' is the last 'relic' she gave you...... Hongyun, who has been serving Jia'er all the time, is your lover, right?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, and no one could have imagined that Zheng Yuhua's true identity would actually be the lover of Sister Xiaohong, whom he and others had always loved in their lives......

"You're right...... Zheng Yuhua nodded in acquiescence, looked at the pendant in his hand again, and then said to Su Jia bitterly, "This pendant was hand-woven to me by Hongyun twelve years ago - yes, there are not only two of these ornaments, but three! Two of them are on Hongyun and you, junior sister, and the other one has always been with me......

When Su Jia heard this, her whole body trembled coldly, and she was speechless in surprise for a while......

"By the way, I remembered!" Suddenly, the scene was silent, and Wu Xian seemed to suddenly remember something, and shouted in surprise.

"What do you remember?" Xu Shuang and Lu Tao were taken aback at the same time, and Xu Shuang couldn't help but ask.

"I just said that I think something is wrong, when I mentioned Senior Brother Zheng and Sister Xiaohong...... Wu Xian continued, "Just a year ago, one day when it was raining, I was alone on the mission of the master's gate, and when I passed by the old site of Senior Sister Yiyao's house, I saw that in front of Sister Xiaohong's grave, Senior Brother Zheng once paid tribute to ...... alone."

As he spoke, Wu Xian recounted the past events of that day to everyone......

(in recall)......

Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Mountains......

"Rumbling ......" a few bursts of thunder sounded, the sky was not beautiful, dripping rain was falling, and the sky was full of clouds, like a pre-storm performance, giving people a depressing and gloomy ......

"Whew...... On the side ......of the mountain road, Wu Xian was panting while running home, as if he wanted to rush home before the heavy rain poured down, and on the way, he happened to pass by the road of Su Jia's (Li Yiyao)'s old home.

"Hey, it's raining, Senior Brother Han has to let me clean up the firewood in the attic...... Really, isn't it raining, what's wrong with the wet firewood? I have to be a big living person, and he will be happy when I become a 'soup chicken'......" On the way home, Wu Xian kept complaining, but passing by the door of Li Yiyao's old house, across the dense forest of the secret passage, Wu Xian couldn't help but stop, and sighed, "Hey, Senior Sister Li has been away from the division for almost two years, and I don't know how she is doing outside now, and whether she has made new friends...... Huh?"

However, looking at Hongyun's grave, Wu Xian saw a familiar back again......

"That man is...... Senior Brother Zheng?-" Wu Xian crouched on the grass next to him and quietly observed, "That's Sister Xiaohong's grave, what is Senior Brother Zheng standing there for?"

With countless doubts, Wu Xian quietly and secretly looked around, wanting to see what happened to his senior brother Zheng Yuhua......

Zheng Yuhua stood alone in front of the tomb, his eyes sad, and seemed to be full of infinite affection. In a trance, Zheng Yuhua slowly squatted down and quietly sprinkled an inexplicable thing in his hand on the grave...... It's plum blossoms - Zheng Yuhua gently 'covered' a few petals of plum blossoms on the grave, as if expressing grief, and his expression was extremely sad......

"Rumbling ......" However, the thunder in the sky is getting closer and closer, and it seems that before long, heavy rain is coming......

Zheng Yuhua finally stood up, and finally glanced at the tomb affectionately, slowly closed his eyes and mourned for a while, and then started to leave......

"It's Senior Brother Zheng, yes, but what is he doing in front of Sister Xiaohong's grave......" Wu Xian looked at everything in his eyes on the side of the secret road, and said inexplicably in his heart, "When Sister Xiaohong passed away, it was Senior Sister Li who set up a grave for her with her own hands, and Senior Brother Zheng hadn't come at that time...... But why, Senior Brother Zheng would pay respects at Sister Xiaohong's grave......"

Wu Xian didn't think much about it in the end, and after glancing at the grave, he hurried home to hide from the rain......

(In reality)......

"At that time, I still felt strange, why Senior Brother Zheng would mourn at Sister Xiaohong's grave......" Wu Xian remembered the "trivial matters" in the past, and suddenly realized, with a touch of sadness, "Now I understand, it turns out ...... Senior Brother Zheng and Sister Xiaohong were lovers before......"

"In this way, after Senior Sister Yi Yao left, he came to the Wind Chasing Sect because ......" Xu Shuang's expression was also sad, and he turned his head to look at Zheng Yuhua and Su Jia on the stage......

Wu Xian's words just now were clearly heard by everyone present, even the two on the stage. Su Jia was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, and couldn't help asking: "You and Sister Xiaohong, it turned out to be lovers, when did you ......?"

"Since I was very young, Hongyun and I have always been childhood sweethearts...... Zheng Yuhua recalled the past, and said shallowly, "Hongyun and I, our ancestral home is Xiangyang, we have had a good relationship since we were children, and we made a vow to accompany each other when we were ten years old......"

"In that case, why ......" Su Jia slightly withdrew the killing intent in his eyes and asked slowly, "Why did you ...... later?" Separated?"

"That's what you have to ask...... And Mo Tianxing-" Zheng Yuhua changed his tone as if he was deliberately guilty, "Little junior sister, didn't Hongyun tell you why she became your maid and raised you?"

"Sister Xiaohong...... Before dying, he said......" Su Jia suddenly remembered the truth that Hongyun confessed to herself on the day Hongyun was killed, "I was just born, and when Sister Xiaohong was ten years old, she was taken in by my father and mother as a maid, and she has been taking care of me ever since...... Eh, could it be ?!?-" At the mention of this, Su Jia seemed to understand something, and her eyes suddenly became surprised.

"It seems that you have discovered ...... yourself" Zheng Yuhua's face relaxed, as if he was frank and honest, "Little junior sister, now you should understand, why did I say that I know the past of your parents......"

"My mom and dad...... Sister Xiaohong...... Xiangyang ...... Mo Tianxing...... When she was ten years old......" Su Jia seemed to realize the "shock", her eyes trembled, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became.

"Let me tell you the truth about me and Hongyun when we were ten years old, as well as the truth about your parents and Mo Tianxing, junior sister......" Zheng Yuhua's eyes changed slightly, and he said in a cold tone, "When I was ten years old, Hongyun and I made a vow to stay together for the rest of our lives...... Who knows that the fate is unfortunate, just in time for Chen Youliang's military riot that year, and the whole of Xiangyang suddenly turned into a hell on earth - your father Su Ren and your mother Lin Yufei were passing through Xiangyang at that time, in order to take care of you in the troubled times, they wanted to hire a maid to accompany you; Hongyun because his family died in the war and was alone, so he accepted his fate and agreed to the request, became your maid, and took care of you ......from then on."

Listening to the past of her parents and Sister Xiaohong, Su Jia listened carefully, but she kept trembling with fear......

"But junior sister, your fate is also very tragic - Mo Tianxing killed your father because of his old love for your mother, so that in the final war in the city, your mother disappeared, and you were still a baby, and you fell into the hands of Mo Tianxing...... "Mo Tianxing felt ashamed of your mother in his heart, and wanted to atone for his sins, so he took on the responsibility of taking care of you, and as a maid, Hongyun has always been by your side...... But who knows, on that day...... On that day, ......" Speaking of this, Zheng Yuhua's tone became more and more heavy, and his eyes showed a little anger.

On and off the stage, everyone continued to listen to the narration - especially Su Jia, the "truth" she had always wanted to know, but she didn't expect it to be in such a "tragic" situation......

"On that day, everything for me was gone...... Zheng Yuhua gritted his teeth and said in a sad tone, "The Xiangyang rebels slaughtered the city, the warlords and thieves wantonly killed the people in the city, and disaster befell my family-Mo Tianxing begged my father and mother to protect you as a baby, and keep his and little sister's whereabouts secret, but my father and mother asked Mo Tianxing to take you and Hongyun to escape through the back door, but they died tragically under the chaotic saber in order to delay time...... I was also present at the time, hiding in the stove pot and escaping, but I saw my biological parents killed......" Speaking of this, Zheng Yuhua couldn't help but have tears of grief in the corners of his eyes.

At this point, everyone looked at Zheng Yuhua with incredible eyes—now they knew what happened to Zheng Yuhua when he was young......

"If it weren't for you and Mo Tianxing, my father and I would have been able to escape that day, and we wouldn't have ...... It won't ......" However, Zheng Yuhua seemed to be unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said angrily with tears, "Later, the riot subsided, and I crawled out of the rubble, and finally found an opportunity to get close to you, the little junior sister who is still a baby...... At that time, Mo Tianxing was not around to find dry food, and only Hongyun took care of you alone - I wanted to kill you with a knife to avenge my parents, but Hongyun stopped me......"

"Sister Xiaohong...... Stopped...... You ......" Su Jia listened to the memories of "life and death", and her expression couldn't help but tremble.

"That's right, she stopped me-" Zheng Yuhua continued, "I lost my cool at that time, but fortunately, Hongyun stopped me in time, and when I calmed down, I felt that I was carried away by hatred - after all, you were a baby at the time, you couldn't do anything, you were innocent, and finally I put down my murderous intent for the time being......"

"It turned out that this was Zheng Yuhua's hatred of Mo Tianxing...... The reason for hating Jia'er ......" Xiao Tian heard this, and finally heard the clue, and his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

Not to mention Su Jia, after listening to Zheng Yuhua's story, she was already worried in her heart......