Chapter 394: One Thing Descends One Thing
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In short, Xuanyuan Xiang had closed his eyes, so tired... This may have been the only thought on his mind at the last moments, but alas, he seemed to have no feeling anymore, just as he was now, already asleep, and there was no trace of life in his body at all......
"Xiang'er, don't look at it!" I don't know when, Zhu Wenxiang had already let go of the long sword in his hand, and because he lost his support, Xuanyuan Xiang and the long sword that ran through his chest fell to the ground on the side, but Yin Yin's blood was still flowing from his chest, and after a while, it had already merged into a sea of blood under him, and only Xuanyuan Xiang was lying in it......
Yang Xiao stepped forward in a few steps, comforting Zhu Wenxiang, who looked a little sluggish, and at the same time looked back at Xuanyuan Xiang, who had fallen in a pool of blood, "Xiang'er, you must know that we are people who want to do great things, you don't have to be so entangled in the life and death of these ordinary people, which of those who have achieved great things since ancient times didn't step on the accumulated bones of tens of millions of people step by step?"
Zhu Wenxiang slowly raised her head, looked at Yang Xiao in front of her, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end she still didn't say anything, just shook her head in a daze, turned around in a trance, and climbed onto her horse by herself, until the figure that slowly walked away disappeared into the moonlight......
Under the vast moonlight, it suddenly became so silent, and there seemed to be a bit of sadness under this silence, leaving Yang Xiao alone to stand in front of Xuanyuan Xiang alone, his eyes were full of Xuanyuan Xiang's dead look, and finally sighed, "Boy, if you want to blame it, your life is not good, and when we recover the Ming Dynasty, I will definitely remember you, old man." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
After Yang Xiao finished speaking, he stepped forward in a few steps, grabbed the long sword that was still inserted in Xuanyuan Xiang's chest, and with a 'stab' sound, Yang Xiao pulled the long sword out of Xuanyuan Xiang's body, and finally took a look at the place where Xuanyuan Xiang's body was exposed, and also turned around and threw himself into the vast night......
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The cold moonlight slanted down from the entrance of the valley into the depths of the night, cold and noble......
Qin Ke'er walked alone on this mountain road leading to Baicao Valley, and from time to time there were one or two birdsong chirpings in his ears, adding a tranquility and tranquility to this summer night, and the cold moonlight was slanted on Qin Ke'er's shoulder, like a picture of a fairy descending to earth.
Walking slowly through the dense woods, Qin Ke'er's eyes lit up, the flat and open grassland was endless, and on the cliffs not far away, the sound of water flowing down the waterfall could be vaguely heard, and the sound of 'rumbling' was endless.
Not far from the depths, on the side of the pond, several grass houses jumped into their eyes, I am afraid that the peach blossom source recorded in Tao Yuanming's original "Peach Blossom Spring" is just the scene in front of him.
Echoing the moonlight in the sky are the two lanterns in front of the grass house, and the breeze blows, and the swaying lights are subtle, but they also add a beautiful scenery to this place.
Qin Ke'er slowly approached the grass house, and as her gaze slowly moved, not far from the grass house, a figure slowly appeared in Qin Ke'er's field of vision.
On the shore of the waterhole, in the pavilion in the lake, a figure is sitting in it, a breeze blows a long white beard fluttering with the wind, and even the clothes on the body are slightly bulging with the breeze.
But this same scene in Qin Ke'er's eyes, but it was a different taste, I saw that after Qin Ke'er saw the figure of the dustless senior, he couldn't help but raise his willow eyebrows, his apricot eyes were round, and he flew to the small pavilion in the lake, and couldn't help but grab the long beard in front of the dustless senior, and shouted coquettishly, "Okay, you bad grandfather, you dare to lie to me that you are not in this hundred grass valley?"
Being grabbed by Qin Ke'er's sudden slam, Wuchen's predecessor was also in pain for a while, and he opened his eyes to see who was so rude, but when he opened his eyes and saw that the person who came turned out to be Qin Ke'er, he suddenly blushed on his old face, and said like a begging for mercy, "Good Ke'er, my good granddaughter, can't we say anything well? If you try so hard again, grandpa's old bones will be tossed apart by you." ”
"Hmph, do you dare to lie to me in the future?" Although Qin Ke'er still refused to let go of the dustless senior, she let go of her hand very obediently.
Wuchen hurriedly stroked the white beard on his face, and then suppressed the painful color on his face, in order to avoid embarrassment, Wuchen's predecessor also hurriedly coughed a few times, although he knew what Qin Ke'er Xingshi asked for just now, but at this time, pretending not to know was undoubtedly the best choice, so he pretended to be serious and asked, "I said Nizi, you are not practicing martial arts in Wudang Mountain at this time, what are you doing in my Baicao Valley?"
"What, I want to come and see you, can't you?" Qin Ke'er pursed her lips, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.
"No, no, how dare I. "Obviously, although the dustless predecessor is the former head of the Wudang faction and the master of today's martial arts, he is afraid of his granddaughter, no, as soon as he saw Qin Ke'er a little unhappy, the dustless predecessor immediately made up for it, "My granddaughter wants to come to see me, it's too late to be a grandfather, how dare you say nothing?"
Seeing Wuchen's solemn face, Qin Ke'er couldn't help it, her face was not tight, and she laughed out loud, "Bad grandpa, dare you to lie to me in the future?"
Looking at Qin Ke'er's coquettish appearance, Wuchen also laughed out loud, and patted the hand on his shoulder, "Okay, good, grandpa promises in the future, and he will never lie to us Ke'er again." ”
"That's pretty much it. After getting Wuchen's affirmative answer, Qin Ke'er could be regarded as sparing Wuchen's seniors, but soon, Qin Ke'er still planned to get to the bottom of that matter, "By the way, grandpa, you haven't said why you wrote to me and lied to me that you went to travel all over the world?" Qin Ke'er is naturally not a child, since the dustless predecessor would have sent a letter to him at the beginning, it means that grandpa must have encountered something at that time, otherwise, he would definitely not be like this, and this matter must not be simple, otherwise, grandpa would not have avoided getting himself involved.
Hearing Qin Ke'er ask about the previous matter, but for Yinyue and Chang Yin, Wuchen never planned to tell others, even if it was his granddaughter, Wuchen would not reveal half a point, after all, this is not just a grudge between the various factions of the martial arts, this matter involves both good and evil factions, or in other words, if the matter of his involvement with the Valley of Bliss is known to the various factions of the martial arts, then the reputation will no longer be simply himself, but the entire Wudang!