Chapter Eighty-Three: Qingwei

Zhang Qingyun, who was in the cold air, was suddenly awakened by Xiao Yuesheng's words, and instantly woke up from the nightmare that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

Seeing Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu walking towards this side with a little hesitation, they were quite trembling, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear it slightly, and patted Duan Ziyan who was crying in his arms, and said softly to Guo Xiang's sisters and brothers: "Forget it, you still don't want to watch it!"

Her voice at the moment, with indescribable weakness, is just like her state of mind, the scene of Master's death back then is a scar in her heart that can never be erased, and she doesn't want Guo Xiang's sister and brother to suffer the same pain as herself.

Guo Xiang and Guo Poyu knew that the scene they were going to see must be extremely miserable, making Sister Duan lose her temper like this, it must be very miserable, and they were slightly afraid in their hearts, so they had the idea of not watching it, and when they heard Zhang Qingyun's words, they couldn't help but turn around and look at their brother-in-law who was looking up at the sky.

Li Yuanling had quietly withdrawn when Xiao Yuesheng looked up at the sky, and there were only seven of them in the village at this time.

"Breaking into the martial arts, passionate and proud, happy and hateful, hehe!" Xiao Yuesheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter kept echoing in the air for a long time.

The laughter continued, and he suddenly lowered his head and looked down at everyone, his face expressionless, and there was indifference between his eyebrows.

"This is the real martial arts! Since you want to break into the martial arts so much, how can you avoid these tragic things?!...... You two should go over and have a look!"

Xiao Yuesheng at this moment made Guo Xiang feel very unfamiliar, that unpredictable tone, that indifferent look, Guo Xiang really couldn't tell the feelings contained in his tone, was it ridicule, was it emotion, or saw through the vicissitudes of the world?

"Second sister ......" Guo Poyu held the second sister's little hand tightly, looked at the second sister with some cringe, his heart was worried, he bowed his waist slightly, his neck shrunk, his courage was extremely small, and he usually said that when he heard ghost stories, he would be so frightened that he couldn't sleep at night.

"Let's go, go over and take a look, I'm not afraid of death, what are you afraid of!" Guo Xiang glanced at his brother-in-law, and took out his little hand that was about to be broken by his younger brother as if he was angry, and stepped to Zhang Qingyun's side in a few steps.

At this time, Qin Siying was squatting on the ground retching, tears flowed on her slightly round face, her face was discolored, her delicate body trembled and sobbed.

"Sister Qin, it doesn't matter to you, right?" Guo Xiang looked at Qin Siying's painful appearance, and couldn't bear it, so he bent over to help.

Qin Siying took out the white silk from her sleeve, wiped her jade face lightly, looked at Guo Xiang who was squatting beside her with reddened eyes, tried to suppress her sobs, and her voice was hoarse and dry: "Sister Guo, it's so pitiful!

Her white and red face was filled with deep confusion and incomprehension.

Guo Xiang turned his head to look at the scorched wood rubble, and saw the mother and son under the round scorched wood at a glance, the pain on the baby's immature little face, the mother's slightly distorted face was full of distress and despair, lifelike, silent but louder, and the immature cry seemed to echo in his ears.

She hurriedly closed her eyes and turned her head, but to no avail, the pain and despair of the mother and son when they were dying had been deeply engraved in her mind, constantly flashing in front of her eyes.

Guo Xiang opened his reddened eyes, bit his bloodless lower lip, got up and staggered over to the pair of corpses.

The green shadow beside her flashed, Xiao Yuesheng appeared, patted her vest with a fluttering palm, and a warm breath instantly poured into her body, the hairpin on her head and the black jade bracelet on her wrist flashed at the same time, and the two clear streams instantly surged between her meridians, making her confused mind clear, and then the sadness and anger were entangled together, rushing in her heart.

Seeing that Guo Xiang came to his senses, Xiao Yuesheng's cold expression eased slightly, he glanced down at the corpses of the mother and son, shook his head, his voice was calm and emotionless, "A sword is fatal, piercing the heart." ”

Guo Xiangyun's eyes full of pain moved away from the faces of the mother and son, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng, her delicate body and voice were trembling, and she could barely make a sound.

"Sister...... Brother-in-law...... , how is it ...... in the world How can there be...... How can such a man who is a beast or not a man ...... How can you do this to a baby?!!"

She gasped hard, as if she was about to suffocate, her chest rose and fell violently, and every time she spoke, she seemed to use all her strength.

Looking at the sister-in-law's tearful eyes, her eyes were misty, revealing the confusion and helplessness in her heart, Xiao Yuesheng sighed in her heart, slightly helpless, he knew that this scene would completely subvert her beautiful vision of the world, and it might leave an indelible shadow in her heart.

It's just that he is also helpless, Guo Xiang is different from his wives, he can't live under his wings forever, and he has to face the hardships of the world alone.

Xiao Yuesheng gently brushed away the tears on her cheeks, patted her shoulders, and her expression returned to its former gentleness: "People in the martial arts, they commit murder with force, it is easy to kill people, it is easy to lose people's surnames, it is not unusual to do such things, you just see less, and if you see more, you will get used to it!"

Guo Xiang pushed his brother-in-law away, his eyes widened with tears, and he looked at him in disbelief, Xiao Yuesheng's understated tone showed his indifference to life, Guo Xiang suddenly realized that his brother-in-law was a stranger.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled indifferently, indifferent to Guo Xiang's surprised gaze, turned around and squatted down, and gently stroked the young woman's angry eyes and made her close them.

Looking at the mother and son with the same fate, he sighed faintly, slowly closed his eyes, and pressed his palms lightly on the frozen bodies of the two.

Guo Xiang's mind was in turmoil, and there was a gentle and kind smile in front of her, and a cold and indifferent face in front of her, and the two people flashed in turn in front of her eyes, which made her confused and uneasy, and she really didn't know which one was her brother-in-law's true face, and what kind of person he was? She suddenly realized that she didn't know anything about her brother-in-law.

At this time, Duan Ziyan in Zhang Qingyun's arms and Qin Siying, who was squatting on the ground, had already stopped crying, sobbed gently, and listened to Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Yuesheng quietly like Guo Poyu.

Zhang Qingyun stroked the hair of the eldest disciple, sighed in his heart, and sympathized with Guo Xiang, I don't know if she will be like herself, and she will never be able to get rid of this shadow in her heart.

Although Zhang Qingyun was extremely angry with Xiao Yuesheng, he couldn't deny that what he said was right, this kind of thing is not unique in the world, maybe at this time, somewhere, the same thing is happening, this is the sinister martial arts.

Guo Poyu finally couldn't help but watch it, but his reaction was not so intense, his feelings were coarse and slow, he just felt that the two died pitifully, and he was very sympathetic, and he couldn't understand the helplessness of the baby and the desperate pain of the young woman, but he was just pure compassion for the death of the two.

Seeing the second sister's tearful appearance, he was heartbroken, but the second sister never cried, so she must be very sad at this time!

A sudden gust of night wind blew, the lights flickered all around, and a faint white snow blew from outside the wall, which lifted their spirits, and the atmosphere of grief that enveloped them seemed to be diluted a little

Suddenly, a scorching smell wafted up, the smell was fierce and pungent, and the smell was nauseous, but everyone was immersed in grief, too lazy to cover their noses, just frowned, looking for the source of the smell.

"Hey, brother-in-law, where are the people?" Guo Poyu suddenly exclaimed loudly, pointing to Xiao Yuesheng's side.

In the empty and silent courtyard, his shouting was so abrupt that it was like a giant drum beating violently, and everyone's hearts tightened, and they looked in the direction he pointed, and found that the bodies of the mother and son had suddenly disappeared, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Guo Poyu hurriedly turned his head to look around, leaned towards Guo Xiang with some fear, his face was a little panicked, which was very inconsistent with his rough face, he had heard a lot of ghost stories, and he couldn't help but think about ghosts, the more he thought about it, the more he was afraid, the more he was afraid, the more he was afraid, and the more he was afraid, the more he was afraid, which made him frightened.

After all, Zhang Qingyun's heart is much more mature, if it weren't for the fact that the mother and son just now were very similar to her nightmare, they would be as cold as Xiao Yuesheng.

At this moment, she had adjusted a little, and was able to observe calmly, and found that there was only a pile of ashes at the mother and son just now, which fell in the pile of scorched wood, almost imperceptible, and the hateful Xiao Yuesheng was squatting beside him, pressing his hands into the void, his eyes closed, and his warm and crystal face was thoughtful.

Zhang Qingyun gently pushed away the purple smoke in her arms, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, squatted down her delicate body, although the scorching smell was blown away by the wind, there was still a faint smell, she couldn't care about it, and took a closer look.

"Master Xiao, did you burn the corpse?" she stared at Xiao Yuesheng with star-like eyes, and asked with some uncertainty.

As soon as she said that, she also felt that her words were too ridiculous, and she turned her body into ashes in the blink of an eye, and this idea somehow suddenly popped into her mind, which was impossible, even if it was burned with a raging fire, it was impossible to turn it into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes, the faint golden light was faint at a glance, and he nodded slightly: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, once they die, I will give them a ride." ”

Everyone was amazed.

Zhang Qingyun stood up suddenly, his eyebrows suddenly erected, his jade fingers were slender, pointing at Xiao Yuesheng, anxious and angry: "People die for the greatest, and they are safe in the ground, how can you ......?"

"Brother-in-law......" Guo Xiang was also puzzled, and looked at his brother-in-law with some doubts.

Xiao Yuesheng faced everyone's surprised and slightly accusatory eyes, shook his head and sighed slightly, smiled faintly, got up and walked straight away, and walked towards the outside of the village.

The women looked at each other, puzzled, and wondered why he would burn the body for no reason, such an act was really deviant, and it was no different from the Manichaean cult that flourished in the Tang Dynasty.

The act of burning the corpse is really a heinous crime in the eyes of the world, and any disrespect for the dead is extremely rude.

Guo Xiang looked at his brother-in-law who was gone, his heart was confused, and now his brother-in-law's behavior is indifferent and eccentric, and he seems to be two people who are gentle and kind, she suddenly moved in her heart, could it be that her brother-in-law's heart has committed it again?

Seeing such a tragic incident greatly stimulated my brother-in-law, and the demons in his heart took advantage of the weakness to make him what he is now.

She suddenly felt that she was suddenly enlightened, and all the confusion and doubts in her heart faded, and she was indescribably relaxed and smooth.

After Duan Ziyan turned to the wall, Xiao Yuesheng, who had disappeared, turned to the master and said, "The disciple believes that Master Xiao's move must have a deep meaning, but we don't understand it yet!"

As the head of the faction, Zhang Qingyun nodded, although he was angry with Xiao Yuesheng, it would not affect her ability to make decisions.

It's just that when she thinks about it now, she is really a little frightened by his skill, in the blink of an eye, it turns people into ashes, such a skill is really terrifying and terrifying, how can a person's body resist the power of his palm?!

"Anyone is coming, stop, don't enter!" The clear cheer suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, it was Sun You's voice.

Immediately after that, there were whispers from several people, and Li Yuanling's heroic laughter rang out occasionally.

Seeing his brother-in-law's figure disappear, Guo Xiang glanced back at his younger brother beside him, and saw that he was still tugging at the corner of his clothes, he couldn't help but laugh, and reprimanded in a coquettish voice: "It's really useless, you are so timid, you are still a manly husband!"

Her mood has become much lighter now, and her doubts about her brother-in-law have been removed, so that she is no longer confused and uneasy.

Guo Poyu was ashamed, his man's courage was too small compared to the two elder sisters, scratched his head, and said in a sneering manner: "Second sister, aren't you sad? You cried just now!"

Guo Xiang's beautiful cheeks were slightly red, but her tone didn't care, "Crying is crying,...... When you are sad, you cry, when you are happy, you laugh, what is so strange!"

She was quite ashamed at this time, she had been called uncle to all the heroes in the city since she was a child, and she was deeply influenced by their blood and tears, and she never shed tears.

I just remembered the tragic image I saw just now, and as my brother-in-law destroyed it, the grief and anger in my chest seemed to disappear some, as if it was a nightmare, and after waking up, although the mood was still there, the specific scene was a little blurred.

"Someone's coming, let's go out and have a look. Zhang Qingyun cleaned up her mood and turned around to greet Guo Xiang's sister and brother, she was a little impressed by this Guo Xiang, she didn't expect to be so strong at a young age.

Guo Xiang hurriedly pulled his younger brother, bypassed the piles of scorched wood and rubble under his feet, and followed Zhang Qingyun and the others.

"Sister Guo, you shouldn't laugh at your sister, right?"

Duan Ziyan took Guo Xiang's little hand and asked a little embarrassed, her face was snow-white, full of haggard, Chu Chu was weak, she had always been soft on the outside and strong on the inside, strong and gentle, her temperament at this time was very different from the ordinary, but it was even more lovable.

"Sister Duan, you have such a good heart, it's too late for the little sister to like it, how can you laugh?!"

Guo Xiang hurriedly clenched Duan Ziyan's jade hand, looked into her eyes and said urgently.

Duan Ziyan smiled sadly and sighed, her bright eyes were dim, she still hadn't come out of that miserable image, she was just pretending to be smiling.

Guo Xiang only felt that a thousand words were pale and powerless at this time, so he could only hold Duan Ziyan's cold jade hand tightly and give her warmth and comfort.

A few people stepped on the snow, bypassed the screen wall, and stepped out of the side door, but saw that on the snow-covered path of the bamboo forest in front of the village, there were three Taoist priests and Li Yuanling standing facing each other.

Under the glass light in front of the door, in the reflection of the snow, the faces of the three people can still be faintly seen.

The Taoist priest in the middle is burly, the square face is slightly purple, the crown is dark, the brown Taoist robe, the outer cover is a crane, the feet are on the clouds, the hand is dusty, although the body is tall, it is still difficult to hide its fairy wind bones, standing there, standing like a mountain, but it is fluttering and flying, the temperament is elegant and majestic, and there is no way to change, which makes people uncertain.

The two people beside him, one sturdy and one thin, were both wearing cyan robes, wearing a crown, a sword at their waists, and a fluttering beard, both of which had a bit of a sense of ease.

It's just that at this time, the two of them Danfeng's eyes were wide open, looking at Li Yuanling and Sun You and Sun Yi in front of them, looking quite helpless.

Li Yuanling hugged his fists and said with a smile: "In the next duty, there is no favoritism, the three Taoist masters are pure and quiet masters, and they will be able to understand the difficulties below!"

His smile is sincere and heroic, with a very touching charm, his attitude is humble but not low, and his words are quite varied.

The three Taoist priests stood in one place, their temperament changed, and suddenly it seemed that three high mountains were towering, and the momentum was pressing, and the thin Taoist priest frowned lightly, and said softly: "Poor Dao came to investigate the murderer of Wang Shizhu's family, and there is nothing to do with Li Zhutou, so why stop it?"

He spoke softly and elegantly, between the words, the tone was subdued, like a transfer, as if the palace merchant horn was full of feathers, indescribable pleasant to the ear, smelling like a spring breeze, and wanting to get drunk.

Xiao Yuesheng stood on the side of the bamboo forest not far from them, facing the bamboo forest, as if watching the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest under the moon, his eyes did not look at the six people who were facing each other, but when he heard the voice of the Taoist priest, his steep eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Zhang Qingyun, who stepped out of the side door, suddenly paused for a lotus step, causing Qin Siying to ask, "What's the matter, Master?"

Zhang Qingyun's cold face was quite peculiar, and he glanced at the three Taoist priests imperceptibly, and shook his head, "Let's go to Master Xiao's side." ”

"I also ask the Taoist chief to forgive me, the house has not arrived, outsiders can't be lightly involved, the law is limited, Li has to be embarrassed!"

Li Yuanling still smiled with his hands, quite apologetic, he had profound internal skills, and found that the looming momentum of these three people was getting stronger and stronger.

The Taoist looked at the high Daoist in the middle, with a helpless look on his face, Li Yuanling's approach made him quite embarrassed, it seemed that he couldn't speak softly, so he could only come hard, so he asked the master for instructions with his eyes.

"Xiyun, is that you?" the tall and burly Taoist priest suddenly raised his voice and asked, his voice wide.

At this time, Zhang Qingyun and the others had just walked to Xiao Yuesheng's side, she turned her delicate body slightly, and covered her figure with a bamboo forest.

Hearing this generous question, Zhang Qingyun was helpless, after all, he couldn't escape, turned around and left Xiao Yuesheng, moved in front of the three Taoist priests, and looked at the high Taoist priest with a cold expression: "Qingyun greets the master!"

Even Li Yuanling could see the alienation in her cold expression.

This Taoist priest is Huang Shunshen, the real person of the Qingwei Dao Sect, the real person of the Dao Lei Yuan, who is proficient in the art of Neidan and the thunder method, and few people in the martial arts know about it.

Huang Zhenren stroked his long hair, looked at Zhang Qingyun carefully, the color of love flashed on his slightly purple face, and smiled slightly: "Heaven is unpredictable, I don't want to finally meet Xiyun's nephew here!" ”

Zhang Qingyun hung his head and was silent, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Sister, don't you really recognize me as a brother?!Even your last name and name have changed?"

The sturdy Taoist priest beside Huang Zhenren had an excited expression, his eyes were shining, and he stared at Zhang Qingyun, who was silent, wearing a cyan Taoist robe without wind, and he was agitating endlessly.

His slightly long face, nose and mouth are square, and at this time, under the excitement, his face is like a crown of jade, and his face is purple and majestic.

Sun You Sun Yi was watching with the mood of watching a good show, and suddenly felt a huge force rushing to his face, like a hundred-foot waterfall hitting him head-on, the true qi in his body operated naturally, and he stopped his body that wanted to move, and his soap clothes fluttered, like the wind blowing, their brothers couldn't help but look at each other, quite surprised, I didn't expect this Taoist priest to be so powerful.

Zhang Qingyun, who was staring at him silently, turned his head and raised his eyes, and glanced at Sun You, who had not moved, and a little surprise flashed in his warm eyes.

"Xizhen, don't force Xiyun, she will figure it out eventually!"

Huang Zhenren patted the Taoist priest beside him, comforted him, turned his head to look at Zhang Qingyun, who had been hanging his head silently, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly, what a stubborn child!

The excited Taoist priest is named Ye Xizhen, known as Yunlai Zhenren, and Zhang Qingyun is a brother and sister, and they are the same master.

"I've seen Senior Sister Xiyun, Senior Sister's Xiyun Daoist Academy, we have been empty, when you want to return to Qingwei, you can come back at any time, everyone is looking forward to it!"

The slender Taoist priest's name was Liu Daoheng, a real person in Dongyang, his tone was soft, his voice was pleasant, and his face was full of concern.

Zhang Qingyun finally raised his jade face and smiled coldly: "Thank you for your love, Qingyun is not a repeated person, Xiyun Dao Academy, you don't have to stay, there is no Ye Xiyun from now on, Qingyun only wishes that Uncle Shi can cultivate the avenue and enjoy Qingping forever!"

After saying that, she bowed, and without looking at the other two Taoist priests, Ying Ying turned around and walked away.

"Sister-!" Ye Xizhen snorted, his face became purple, staring at Zhang Qingyun's figure, his eyes were full of pain.

Zhang Qingyunlian moved lightly, like a weeping willow blowing water, and when he heard it, he stopped drinking behind him, and his delicate body paused, and then continued to move, curling away, and his graceful figure was gradually covered by the bamboo forest and disappeared.

"Alas, Xizhen, let her go, she is too bitter in her heart, if she doesn't do something, I'm afraid she will eventually go crazy!"

Huang Zhenren patted the disfigured Ye Xizhen, sighed and comforted, his eyes looked through the bamboo forest, he could feel Zhang Qingyun's body trembling slightly, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, feeling pity.

"Uncle Shi......" Ye Xizhen turned to Huang Zhenren, but his eyes were still looking at the bamboo forest where Zhang Qingyun's figure had disappeared, and his jade-like face was full of pain, "Sister, she ......"

"Hehe, now that Qingyun has become the head of the Qingwei Sword Sect, it is very different from the past, with this achievement, your master's spirit in the sky is enough to comfort! You don't have to worry anymore...... Hey, we cultivators, don't be too persistent—"

Huang Zhenren spoke earnestly and comforted, looking at Ye Xizhen, his crystal purple face was full of pity.

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