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Naxiu didn't glance at the glaring wound on his chest at all, just looked at Xu Qingfan quietly, and said with a difficult smile.

At this time, Xu Qingfan was completely stunned, just staring at the spreading blood red on Naxiu's chest in a daze, and his mind was blank.

Xu Qingfan knew that he would definitely die with what Naxiu did, but he never thought that he would kill him with his own hands. The reason why Xu Qingfan fought with Na Xiu just now was because he felt that Na Xiu had violated the ancestral teachings of the Xu family, and he was still unrepentant, perhaps because Na Xiu's actions had destroyed Xu Qingfan's good memories of him before, so Xu Qingfan also had a trace of anger in his heart, so he wanted to wake him up through a fight. But he didn't expect that Naxiu didn't put any resistance to his killer at the last moment. And Xu Qingfan couldn't hold back, and immediately stabbed the blade grass into Naxiu's chest.

Since Na Xiu had already been controlled by the magic beads, why did he give up resistance at the last moment and let Xu Qingfan kill him? Was it because Xu Qingfan's previous words made him repent? Or was it because Xu Qingfan's fight with him reminded him of the scene when the two brothers dismantled in Xujiazhai and was ashamed? Or, as Na Xiu said, he knew that he was going to die, so he would rather die in Xu Qingfan's hands?

Or, both.

Xu Qingfan suddenly discovered that Naxiu's blood had turned into the blood red of ordinary people at some point, and the flame totem that was still faintly visible on his face had completely disappeared. In his eyes, the trace of madness and bloodlust contained in the depths was replaced by a piece of clarity, and in a trance, the face in front of him gradually coincided with the face in his memory, and Na Xiu seemed to have become the appearance of the wise and decisive cousin Xu Lin twenty-seven years ago.

Or, before dying, the magic bead finally gave up its control over Xu Lin. At this time, Naxiu finally became Xu Lin. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

"It doesn't matter who is right or wrong, in the end you win. Seeing that Xu Qingfan just looked at himself quietly and didn't speak, Xu Lin said calmly. When he spoke, he was a little intermittent because a lot of blood was spilling out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, cousin Xu Lin. Xu Qingfan felt a faint sourness in his eyes, and said gloomily.

"Lao Jiu, do you know? Actually, I'm very happy now, really happy. As he spoke, Naxiu coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, stretched out his hand to stop Xu Qingfan's outstretched hands, and continued with a breath: "When I discovered the hatred hidden in my heart, I was also stunned. But I can't control myself. Over the years, I have lived in hatred every day, thinking about revenge every night, and I am really tired, and now, I am finally free. ”

As he spoke, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth pulled up, and he seemed to smile, and then said, "And you, Lao Jiu." Lao Jiu, who needed my protection in that weak moment, is now finally able to protect himself and become a man. I am happy. ”

Xu Qingfan felt that he might be crying now, but found that although his eyes were sour, they were very dry, and it seemed that even the tears that represented sadness did not dare to come out to witness the sad scene in front of him.

Xu Qingfan didn't know if there was such a thing as fate in this world. If anything, Xu Qingfan thinks that fate is unfair to him, his parents, the second elder, the senior brother, the master, everyone who is good to him has left him one after another. And now, his last loved one is just letting himself see the last one.

Is this a curse that fate has cursed on itself?

"Cousin Xu Lin......"

Xu Qingfan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Lin reaching out. I saw Xu Lin's face become more and more pale, and he said intermittently: "Lao Jiu, I don't have much time, so don't talk, listen to me, okay?"

"Yes, cousin, you say. When Xu Qingfan heard Xu Lin's words, his expression became more and more gloomy.

"Lao Jiu, I'm going to die soon, there are two things that I can't rest assured, can you help me complete it?" Xu Lin knew that there was not much time left for him, and he could even clearly feel that life was passing away from him, so his tone became urgent.

"Cousin Xu Lin, you say, I will definitely help you finish it. Xu Qingfan looked at Xu Lin's increasingly defeated face and said softly.

Hearing Xu Qingfan's assurance, a hint of relief flashed on Xu Lin's face, and then said: "First of all, after I die, cousin, you can bury me here, and don't bury me at the old site of Xujiazhai." ”

Seeing Xu Qingfan's stunned expression, Xu Lin smiled bitterly: "Back then, the elders of the clan entrusted me with the clan brothers and asked me to lead them to rebuild Xujiazhai, but not only did I not protect the clan brothers thoroughly, but later I did a lot of things that hurt the heavens and reason, and I really have no shame to face the ancestors of the Xu family." Speaking of this, Xu Lin spit out a mouthful of blood, stained Xu Qingfan's robe red, and then said: "The people of the Jiuli clan saved me when I was dying, and they have taken good care of me in the past twenty-seven years, but now they are exterminated because of me, and I feel ashamed, so I want to go underground to make amends to them." And after these twenty-seven years of life, I have already integrated into the Jiuli tribe, and I can't bear to leave. ”

"Okay, cousin Xu Lin, I promise you. Xu Qingfan nodded gloomily and said in a choked voice.

Xu Qingfan knew that the reason why Xu Lin did this was because he was ashamed to admit that he was a descendant of the Xu family, so he expelled himself from the Xu family before he died.

Hearing that Xu Qingfan agreed to his request, Xu Lin's face regained some blood, and his expression became relaxed. But after Xu Qingfan saw it, his heart sank, and he knew that Xu Lin was returning to the light.

"What's more, I still have a daughter in the world, Lao Jiu, can you help me take care of her as an adult?" Xu Lin asked again.

"Cousin Xu Lin, do you still have blood?" Xu Qingfan was shocked when he heard Xu Lin's words.

"Yes, fifteen years ago, I married a daughter of the Jiuli tribe, and two years later she helped me give birth to a daughter, but unfortunately she died due to difficult childbirth. My daughter should be the only bloodline of the Xu family besides you. Xu Lin said with a look of remembrance.

Hearing Xu Lin say this, Xu Qingfan promised: "Senior Brother Xu Lin, don't worry, I will definitely raise her to adulthood." ”

Hearing Xu Qingfan's assurance, Xu Lin smiled reassuringly, then raised his trembling right hand and pointed at the altar. Xu Qingfan looked in the direction of Xu Lin's finger, but found that the strange little girl who had been sitting quietly on the altar with her knees crossed was quietly walking towards the two of her, and her figure looked extremely thin under the vast night sky of the Southern Wilderness. What was surprising was that whether it was the battle between Xu Qingfan and the others and the twelve demon generals on the altar just now, or the "Fire Cloud Technique" that the Ascetic Valley monks joined forces to perform later, she was not harmed in the slightest.

Xu Qingfan didn't think of this at all now, and just asked Xu Lin, "She is your cousin and your daughter?"

"Yes, his name is Ting'er. Xu Lin stared at the figure of his daughter coming, with a mixture of gloom and relief on his face.

"Ah!!" As Xu Lin's daughter Ting'er approached, Xu Qingfan finally saw Ting'er's face clearly, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

I saw Ting'er's big eyes and small mouth, straight nose, white skin and red lips, although she is still young now, she can also see that she will definitely grow into a slim beauty in the future, but Xu Qingfan was shocked to find that her originally fair face was covered with purple and blue flame patterns, and the intensity of the color was not inferior to Naxiu in her heyday, with the cold look on Ting'er's face, showing a strange sense of demony. And before Ting'er covered her face because of her long hair, Xu Qingfan didn't even notice this!!

Seeing the frightened expression on Xu Qingfan's face, Xu Lin said with an intermittent wry smile: "Two years ago, the Jiuli clan began to build this cottage under my construction, but just after the mountain was opened, Ting'er inadvertently discovered the Demon God's Eye, and the Demon God's Eye also began to recognize Ting'er as the master the moment Ting'er touched it, but later the Demon God's Eye found out that I was stronger than Ting'er and changed to recognize me as the master. But Ting'er has become like this since then, and her demeanor has become extremely cold, and she rarely speaks. ”

At this time, Ting'er had already walked to Xu Lin's side, quietly looking at Xu Lin's pale face, but her expression was still cold.

"Ting'er, this is your ninth uncle, my father is leaving, and your ninth uncle will take care of you after that, okay?" Xu Lin said gaspingly, as if every word he said would cost him a lot of energy.

Hearing Xu Lin's words, Ting'er's expression was still cold, she didn't approve or oppose, she just looked at Xu Lin's gray face so quietly.

Seeing Ting'er's appearance, Xu Lin sighed guiltily, and then stretched out his hand to caress Ting'er's face, but unfortunately, his hand fell off after reaching halfway.

Until after his death, Xu Lin's eyes were still firmly fixed on Ting'er, obviously very uneasy about her.

And the moment Xu Lin died, Xu Qingfan's heart suddenly became empty, as if he was not mentally prepared for what happened in front of him.

That wise and decisive cousin Xu Lin, that demon lord Na Xiu, who was full of demons, died quietly in front of him like this?

"Cousin Xu Lin, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Ting'er to grow up, and I will never let her suffer a trace of grievances. Looking at Xu Lin's pale cheeks after his death, Xu Qingfan secretly assured in his heart.

At this moment, a small white and tender hand suddenly appeared on Xu Lin's face, slowly brushing Xu Lin's still open eyes, closing Xu Lin's eyes.

"Daddy......" Ting'er, who hadn't spoken since just now, finally spoke, but only said these two words. Her voice was as cold as her expression.

At this time, the morning breeze was cold, Ting'er stood in the morning breeze, the corners of her clothes swaying with the wind, quietly looking at the dead Xu Lin, her expression was as cold as ever. But everyone on the field could feel that a sad atmosphere began to spread between heaven and earth.

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