On the top of the Xuantian Cliff, two corpses. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's sad that they are all chivalrous people.

Even, such a heroic officer and soldier didn't even have a name left.

Everything is just a misunderstanding.

The wind was as cold as a knife, ripping at a few hearts on the top of the cliff.

The woman's eyes are only filled with mountains, forests and reef people, her old tears have been dried, and new tears have been swallowed back by her.

She asked coldly, how did the people of the mountains, forests and reefs die, the man in the yellow robe threw down his sword, and sighed bitterly: "Beggars in the world, we robbed not He Shouyin, but disaster relief silver, and also killed good people by mistake, and the people of mountains, forests and reefs are ......."

"Robbing the wrong silver, killing a good person by mistake, all of this is the fault of the people in the mountains, forests and reefs. The beggar sneered, Tingting got up, bit her red lips, and her starry eyes were about to split: "So, you forced him to death to sacrifice good people, right!"

The beggar has gone crazy, she was originally a beautiful girl, but now she is as hideous as a ghost.

"Sister, we have a deep brotherly relationship, how could we force him to death?" the crutch man sighed, and was just about to talk about the previous relationship, but was interrupted by the beggar in the world.

"Sister, brother?" The beggar laughed like a cry and praised fiercely: "Well said!"

After praising it, his eyebrows were gloomy and cold: "Let me ask you, what did we say when we first bowed?"

What was said?

Her question was simple, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

"I'll answer for you. The tears of the beggars in the world are like frost, reflecting the moonlight: "I don't want to live together, but I want to die together." ”

Eight words seem to determine the fate of eight people tied together.

A sharp knife against the neck of the beggar.

It was she who drew the knife herself, and pressed herself against her neck.

Tearful eyes were like swords, stinging everyone on the top of the Xuantian Cliff.

"I hope you will keep your vows!"

The knife wiped down, so resolute, so ruthless.

Meteors flashed, and knives were blown away.

Blood was like a bead, dripping on the neck of the beggar in the world.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, as if the hidden weapon he had just shot had nothing to do with him.

The crutches shouted angrily: "Beggars in the world! I am not a person with a bad face, and when the disaster silver is delivered to the victims, I will follow the people of the mountains, forests and reefs to the bottom of the nine springs, if I don't count, the end will be like this stone!"

Injected half a lifetime of strength, he smashed it hard, and after a boulder roared, it was shocked into powder.

The night wind was fierce, lifting the powder into the air like a grain of snow, just like the fate of all people twenty years later.

Blood burst out of the tiger's mouth, and the crutches could no longer hold the crutches, so they sat down on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"A Thousand Seas, why are you doing this?"

Everyone jumped to the crutches, leaving only the beggar and the two corpses.

When everyone picked up the crutches, they heard the beggar laugh softly: "Untrustworthy villain, a group of pus." ”

When she turned her eyes to look at her, she had already picked up the corpse of the mountain, forest and reef people, on the edge of Lingfeng Cliff.

"Hurry up!" the yellow-robed man shouted and stepped forward.

"Twenty years later, the descendants of the Mei family will avenge tonight!"

This was the last sentence of the beggar, and she leaned back and fell off the Xuantian Cliff.

The yellow-robed man scooped up the air with one hand, and watched the troublesome beggars with the people of the mountains, forests and reefs, both swallowed up by the night.

The summer rain is slow, and after two or three drops, it is immediately washed away by heavy rain.

The rain on the top of the Xuantian Cliff was actually colder than ice.

Frozen the heavens and the earth, the hearts of the people, and the hatred.

The story of twenty years ago has been told, and the beehive in the hands of the man in white has also been eaten.

He simply still has clear honey in his hand, and when he takes a sip, the taste is sweet.

"What a story of the rivers and lakes that values love and righteousness!" Mei Xiaoyan cut off, tears broke down again in her eyes, and shouted angrily at the beekeeper: "You have sent the disaster silver, why don't you die!"

"Because before we sent the disaster silver, we went to find the corpses of the people in the mountains, forests and reefs and the beggars in trouble!" The beekeeper's momentum was not weak at all, and he said angrily: "The bottom of the cliff is empty, and the two of them can't be found at all!"

The beekeeper was angry in his heart, and as the tragic appearance reappeared in his mind, his voice was also a little choked: "The beggar must not be dead, we have figured this out, all the beggars in this world are very diligent, and the beggar has the best light skills, if she doesn't want to die, no matter how deep the cliff valley is, she can't fall to death." ”

"What's more, the beggar said that twenty years later, the descendants of the Mei family will come to seek revenge. The beekeeper smiled lightly, as if he was sweet for someone: "We have always wondered that the beggars and the brothers and sisters of the mountain forest and reef people are more affectionate than any of us, and it turns out that they have already made a private decision for life." ”

"That's right. The man in white wiped the honey from the corners of his mouth, wiped the white sleeves greasy, and said lightly: "When the people in the mountains, forests and reefs died, they must not have known that the beggar was pregnant, and when the beggar fell off the cliff, he must have known that he was pregnant." ”

"So. The man in white smiled and pointed to his nose: "Twenty years later, I'm here." ”

"You?"

The beekeeper seemed to be stunned, and then he also smiled, smiling like a yellow man, so gorgeous: "You may look a few years younger than the beggar, but in terms of age, could it be that the beggar gave birth to you when he was five years old?"

The sword was in her throat, but she didn't care about life and death, and when she talked to the man in white, the flowers and branches trembled, although there was a white veil to cover her face, it was still not difficult to guess that she must be a beauty, a beauty who could not be squared.

The man in white laughed enough, gradually put away his laughter, raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Then, you should tell me why you didn't keep your promise and went to follow the people of the mountains, forests and reefs to meet under the Nine Springs." ”

"Because I want to raise the sons of the people of the mountains, forests, and reefs. The beekeeper replied calmly: "No matter how capable the beggar is, she is always a woman, and in this world, even men cannot survive, let alone a woman with a baby?"

What's more, in addition to raising his own son, the beggar also adopted a baby girl. The man in white picked up and asked the beekeeper again: "Can't you let the beggars steal and rob it, right?"

"You have a lot of words. The beekeeper squinted at the man in white and smiled softly.

"My words are good. The man in white drank honey and smiled sweeter than honey: "So, after you sent the disaster silver, you retired to the rivers and lakes, and secretly gave all the money you earned to the beggars in the world." ”

The beekeeper raised his head proudly, leaving his throat to Jianfeng.

Then, the enemy who killed his father was not only not an enemy, but became a benefactor who raised orphans and widows. The words of the man in white seem endless.

When he spoke, his eyes looked at Mei Xiaoyan.

"That's not what my mother told me!That's not what my mother told me!" Mei Xiaoyan tightened her thick eyebrows and stared at the man in white.

His eyes were red, as red as the remnants of blood from the cliff top twenty years ago.

"What are you staring at me for?" The man in white looked innocent: "The sword is in your hand, if you are not afraid that your junior sister will be stung to death by a bee, you can stab it." ”

A few bees slipped from Chunjia's flour face, because Chunjia shed tears.

"Senior brother, I'm not afraid of death, but you can't kill a good person by mistake, we should ...... this matter"

"Chunjia!" No one can extinguish the hatred in Mei Xiaoyan's heart, not even her junior sister, so Mei Xiaoyan shouted in tears: "After killing the enemy, I will immediately thank you with death!"

The sword stabbed down hard.

Chunjia.

It was the first time I heard him call my name, and maybe the last.

The overwhelming pain stung Chunjia's whole body.

Scold.

Death, that's all.