Chapter 111
"She's gone!" Xiao Han said.

The scholar who was originally a vicissitudes of life has a little more desolation.

Love flowers, love flowers.

Laugh for flowers when they bloom,

Weep for the flowers when they wither,
This may be called love.

The downcast man in front of him broke Xiao Han's stereotype of a scholar.

It is said that literati have been noble since ancient times, but this scholar is not.

It is said that literati have been ruthless since ancient times, but this scholar is not merciless.

Seems like it's still a love affair.

However,

Since ancient times, there is a lot of love and nothing to hate, and the origin of good dreams is the easiest to wake up from.

Forever and forever, this hatred is endless.

"A-Lian, your master is right, you are a scholar who is useless, and I am really useless!" The scholar stopped crying, but the grief on his face became more and more obvious.

Before that, there was still a ray of hope in the scholar's eyes, but this ray of light has disappeared now.

Instead, a trace of bloody red appeared.

There was a touch of blood that made Xiao Han seem familiar.

He remembered that at the beginning of his rebirth, this emotion also appeared in his eyes.

This is called hatred!
"Five years ago, you came to my world, I thought it was a dream, a dream I never want to wake up from."

The scholar knelt by the bed and muttered to himself.

Telling the stories of the past one by one, it seems to be telling the dead woman, and it seems to be telling himself
The scholar is not a local, he is from another city.

His name is Ning Qingyun, a very gentle name, just like his personality.

Ning Qingyun was born with a disability. She was missing an arm since she was a child, and her only arm had only four fingers on the palm, without the most important thumb.

His biological parents disliked him and sent him to an orphanage.

His life began there.

He was born with a disability, but he was physically and mentally disabled.

He is diligent and studious, holding the pen with four fingers insists on practicing the writing that he should be the least good at to the extreme, and regards it as his lifelong pursuit.

He is good at calligraphy and painting, so he was once a smash hit in his own city, and was called a four-finger painter.

He is good at painting, especially lotus painting is the best.

Because he thinks that the lotus is the most holy thing in the world when it emerges from the mud but is not stained, and it is clean and not demonic.

His calligraphy and painting became famous in his hometown, and he earned a lot of silver coins from it. His originally poor life gradually improved, and then he learned to be like other literati and poets.

It is a trend in the literati circle to go to brothels all the time, and it is inevitable to be in it.

As everyone knows, after going back and forth many times, a woman named Bai Lian broke into his life.

As the name suggests, Bailian is very beautiful and clean.

Even though she was in a land of fireworks, Ning Qingyun felt that she was the cleanest woman in the world.

Bailian loves lotus, and Ning Qingyun also loves lotus, so the two naturally come together until they fall in love.

It would take a lot of money to redeem Bailian from the brothel.

So Ning Qingyun worked day and night, drawing and selling paintings without sleep.

After saving for more than a year, he finally saved enough money.

So far, this is still a romantic love story of a talented man loving a beautiful woman. According to the development of the established route, Bai Lian will be redeemed as she wishes, and then live a happy life with him.

But God made a big joke with him.

On the day when he went to the brothel to redeem someone, the sun was shining brightly, just like his mood at that time, full of sunshine.

But when he arrived with the money, he was told that Bai Lian had left the brothel and disappeared.

From that day on, Ning Qingyun began to look for people all over the world, and he went to one place after another, but he never gave up.

During this period, he also understood one thing, that is, Bai Lian is not an ordinary person, she is a spiritual master.

And she is also the Tianjiao Saintess of the Demon Sect Acacia Sect.

Bai Lian travels in the secular world, and her only purpose of associating with men is to cultivate.

But she was really moved.

According to the rules of the sect, once a disciple in the sect is found to be in love with a man, the sect will send someone to kill the man.

In order to save Ning Qingyun's life, Bai Lian chose to leave. She wanted to keep this love in her belly.

But she underestimated Ning Qingyun's infatuation, and even more underestimated Ning Qingyun's persistence.

When a secular man ran to the gate of the Hehuan Sect to call for someone, everything could no longer be concealed.

And the love that Bai Lian had buried deep in her heart burst out uncontrollably.

Then, as described in all novels, the two eloped hand in hand, intending to go far away.

But he was blocked by his fellow disciples and had nowhere to go.

In order to save her lover, Bai Lian did not hesitate to fight desperately, although in the end they escaped by luck.

But Bai Lian was also seriously injured, resulting in the loss of her cultivation base, her meridians cut off, and she was completely crippled.

Bai Lian, who was seriously injured, followed Ning Qingyun to hide everywhere, but they were still found by Bai Lian's master one day.

His master gave Bai Lian two paths to choose from.

One is to kill the man in front of her, and then save her back to the sect and continue to be her saint.

The other one is to let them continue to be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, no matter whether they live or die.

For Ning Qingyun, Bai Lian chose the latter.

But Bai Lian's vitality has been seriously injured, if there is no panacea to continue her life, she will not live long.

So for more than half a year, Ning Qingyun spent all his savings to find the elixir and fairy grass for Bailian to continue his life.

This is the reason why he can bow down to others without dignity.

It's all for the woman who gave up everything for him.

But God will not give you the results you want because of your hard work.

The white lotus that loved lotus eventually withered.

This is the story of the scholar in front of me, a poignant story.

"Hehe, nothing is a scholar, nothing is a scholar!" Ning Qingyun smiled miserably, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"In this life, I! I will never be a scholar again!" Ning Qingyun clenched his fists tightly, and tears rolled down his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Han let out a long sigh, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

Some love, not everyone can bear it.

Before you are strong enough, you love someone you shouldn't love.

The result is only tragedy.

Shaking his head, he placed two gold coins in front of Ning Qingyun.

"Bury her properly!"

"Thank you, I owe you a favor."

"Then owe it, as long as you don't seek death, you will have a chance to repay it one day!" Xiao Han said.

"I can't die, at least not yet!" Ning Qingyun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his head with a determined face.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Xiao Han!"

He strode out of the dilapidated wooden house.

He has a feeling that he will meet this scholar one day, and this feeling is very strong.

After leaving the dilapidated house, Xiao Han still couldn't get rid of the heavy feeling in his heart.

He felt that he was still too kind and too sad.

In the vicissitudes of the world, people have their own experiences and their own trajectories.

Just take a look and understand.

If you let yourself be included in it, this is not a good thing after all.

With a long sigh, he rushed directly to the spiritual master market. It was time to start taking action on the serious business he wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)

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