Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

Blood……

As far as the eye can see, the eyes are full of bright red blood.

The right arm seemed to be frozen, stretched forward fixedly, the blood beads from the tip of Wuqi's sword formed a line and fell to the ground.

Yun Zhuo turned his bloodshot eyes with difficulty, and there was a person lying on his back right in front of him.

The white clothes are stained with blood, the temples are slightly frosted, the eyes are closed, and the breath is gone...

"Dad...Dad?!"

Another wave of chaotic evil spirit rushed straight to Tianling, he lost all his strength, and barely regained a trace of clarity in the dull pain.

"father!!!"

Immediately, Wuqi fell to the ground, and the youth's wailing resounded through the hall.

"Hahaha, Lord Sirius is the best!"

Overlooking the ghost-masked men who were seriously injured and fell to the ground all over the hall, and Yun Chen who was unconscious beside him, the leader sitting on the chair in the middle laughed loudly: "Why is it that righteousness kills relatives?"

"Father, second brother?!"

Yun Zhuo, who was half kneeling on the ground, looked at the two people in the pool of blood, and looked at his own hands in disbelief. The red blood stained the palm prints mottled, and the line of fate could not be discerned.

"Report-"

Suddenly, the spies shouted from behind: "Hall Master, Lord Qilin woke up a few hours ago. Hearing about this change, Zheng and Zhe Aiqing brought many righteous men from the rivers and lakes to our place!"

"Well, isn't it, there will be another good show?"

The people in the palace looked at Yun Zhuo who had lost his soul, walked forward slowly, and kicked the Wuqi Sword towards his hand.

The cold metal knocked against the ground with a "clang" sound, and the sound of a smile that was not a smile hit his chaotic consciousness heavily.

"Hey, Lord Sirius, did you hear that? Your elder brother is coming... What, are you running or not?"

"Hey, have you heard? Something happened to Wuling Yun's family!"

"Hey, hey, it seems that this is the case. Did the third child in his family kill someone?"

"Oh no, not half a month ago, a few disciples went to crusade against Nanzhao, and they were bewitched by some evil sect! But who knows, that Yunzhuo got into a dispute with his father somehow, and killed his father Killed in the Hall of Fire and Poison!"

"Kill, kill??"

"Yes, yes, when Lord Qilin and Zhe Aiqing arrived, they were stupid on the spot. Thanks to the large number of people who came with them at that time, they tried their best to intimidate and lure them according to reason, which can be regarded as letting the Lord Yandu who saw the situation was wrong Reluctantly let go and give the antidote, the righteous man who has been infected by the Gu can be regarded as saved... Alas, it is a pity that Ying Zhaojun's life will not come back after all."

"I also heard that Mr. Bai Ze, who was at the side at that time, was also seriously injured. A good family has ended like this now. I don't know how the only remaining Mr. Qilin can hold himself at a young age."

"What else can I do? The old patriarch died unexpectedly, Yun Huanmo can only be ordered to succeed the patriarch in the face of danger! Yes, yes, I heard that now, the entire house in Wuling Taoyuan is untouched, and Patriarch Yun has issued a death order to search all over the Central Plains and arrest him. When it comes to his third brother who killed his father and insulted his teacher, he will be dealt with according to the family law!"

"Search all over the Central Plains, is this so ruthless?"

"Then why not? Let the unfortunate members of Yunzhuo's family continue to kill and set fire? If you ask me, he even dared to kill his father. If Lord Qilin is merciful, I don't know what he will do in the future!"

"That's right, that's right! Back then, this kid was so uninhibited that he chased others to Luling for his fame at the Lingyun Conference! He really read his family's gentleman's way into the stomach of a dog!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought he was just arrogant, but I didn't expect to do such an outrageous thing today. Such despicable people should be punished by everyone!"

Inside the inn, everyone was talking endlessly, and outside the inn, the frost and snow pierced the bones.

Yun Zhuo tremblingly lifted the white gauze on the curtain fence, his hands hurt, his meridians seemed to have been tormented to the point of dying by the monster energy, and even doing such a simple movement was extremely difficult.

To the east of the window is Wuling, with mountains stacked on top of each other, but everything is white.

I don't know whether it is the essence of snow or Dai Xiao.

"father……"

There was a lot of noise behind him, but he, dressed in linen and white, finally walked out the door alone.

"Sorry……"

Yun Zhuo clasped his hands with difficulty, and bowed deeply towards the direction that was expected but never reached in the boundless world.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, my pillow was wet.

The charcoal in the brazier is still half-burned, and most of the scorched black color has been burned away, revealing the pale core. The "cracking" sound of tiny sparks echoed alone in the extremely silent room in the middle of the night.

Am I doing something wrong...

Yun Zhuo, who was drowsy from the nightmare, listened to the whistling wind and snow outside the window, and smiled wryly in his heart for no reason.

In order to stick to the ridiculous benevolence and righteousness in my heart, in order to save a group of irrelevant strangers, I killed my dear relatives who gave birth to me...

Self-righteous self-sacrifice, no fear, self-righteous deal, no mistakes... In the end, it ended up like this.

Not afraid of the pain of peeling the bones, proudly going up to the Yan Palace alone, the Tao is very magnanimous, so what.

People are mortal bodies, and their hearts are not plants, trees, or stones.

The movement of getting up caused a friction between the shredded herbs and the gauze, and the sticky pain was still unbearable.Yun Zhuo looked at the red sparks slowly rising among the thick blackness, and finally let out a long sigh: "It turns out that how high-spirited, young and chivalrous, they can't stand up to this absurd hand of fate."

"Brother Yunxian?"

Just when the expression was in a trance, a person suddenly pushed the door and entered.

Bai Musheng wore a plain undershirt, holding a dimly lit paper lantern in his right hand.

He explained: "I heard some noises, I think it's difficult for you to fall asleep, so let's take a look."

"I'm fine."

Yun Zhuoxu shook his head, and said again: "It's just a memory of some sad past."

The elegant young man walked into the house slowly, put down the lantern lightly, and sighed: "Although I don't know why my virtuous brother made a misunderstanding, but the dead cannot be resurrected, I hope my virtuous brother will not indulge in this."

"Brother Bai."

Yun Zhuo stared sadly at the dark lines on the brocade quilt, and said sadly: "If I said that I killed my relatives by mistake to save others, would you believe it..."

"My virtuous brother is a human being, I naturally believe it."

Bai Musheng nodded: "If my brother is really as those hearsay people say, he is just arrogant and has no benevolence. How could he see injustice on the streets of Luoyang back then?"

"……thanks."

Hearing Bai Musheng's words, Yun Zhuo felt slightly relieved.

"No need to thank you, just take good care of your wounds, don't think about it any more."

Bai Musheng patted him on the shoulder.

Yun Zhuo was unmoved, and stretched out his right hand again, his eyes were empty and he whispered: "Brother Bai, there is one more thing, I want to ask you during the day."

Bai Musheng's hand on his shoulder paused: "What's the matter?"

Yun Zhuo looked at his five fingers which were very difficult to stretch, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "... Is my martial arts already exhausted?"

"Brother?"

Bai Musheng raised his head in surprise, and met the eyes of the person on the bed.

Different from the young man in Luoyang City who had a three-pointed chic and three-pointed chivalry in his eyes, at this moment, the vigor in those eyes has faded away, leaving only peace.

——It was a kind of calm with deep despair after many ups and downs.

"I know better than anyone the consequences of the deboning, as well as how my body has been doing recently."

Yun Zhuo's tone was flat, but he still gave a wry smile: "At that time, no one cleared my veins for me, not to mention that there was a fierce battle in the Hall of Yan and Poison. The unrestrained evil spirit raged in the body for nearly half a month, and it was possible to save my life and It is a blessing that the hands and feet are still there. If I can still keep my martial arts, I would not even believe it myself."

"Brother!"

Bai Musheng's eyes showed sadness, and he said anxiously: "Don't say such depressing words, you just haven't healed from your wounds, and you can't breathe. Wait for me, wait for me to heal..."

"It's not necessary, and I'm not someone who can't be beaten."

Yun Zhuo clenched his right hand into a fist, fine sweat oozed from his fingertips, and it was cool at night.

He took a deep breath, and finally said: "Brother Bai, you just need to tell me whether my martial arts will never come back."

"Brother..."

Bai Musheng turned his face away, his hands were trembling.

During the silence, the sound of Ye Xue's slapping on the window lattice finally roared until the sound was distinct.

After a long time, the young man uttered a word in a low voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "...Yes."