who has seen the wind

Xie Wei briefly explained why Xia Ji went to ask the immortal to ask for the celestial grass, and Chu Lingyu's smile became more and more weird.

Seeing Chu Lingyu's smile, Xie Wei hesitated and said, "What's wrong?"

"Cough, very good, very good." Chu Lingyu's face was as calm as water, but turbulent waves had already set off in her heart.How capable is Xie Wei to make the arrogant Xia Jiyu condescend to beg his father's old enemy.

Chu Lingyu said solemnly: "In order to find Xiao Yuheng, I need to get to know him carefully. You have to answer the questions I ask truthfully, you understand?"

Xie Wei said seriously: "Okay."

"How old is Xiao Yuheng?"

"310 six."

"Where does Xiao Yuheng like to go?"

"Snow Wind City."

The first few questions were quite serious, but then the conversation turned to the horizon.

Chu Lingyu: "Have you and Xiao Yuheng ever been in the same room?"

Xie Wei: "... yes."

Chu Lingyu: "Have you ever had a skin-to-skin relationship with Xiao Yuheng?"

Xie Wei: "... yes."

Chu Lingyu: "Have you and Xiao Yuheng been put to sleep together?"

Xie Wei: "... yes."

Chu Lingyu: "When did you and Xiao Yuheng do that indescribable thing?"

Xie Wei's face was already red like sunset, he was both angry and shy, and said: "No!"

Chu Lingyu smiled cheaply: "Hey, I haven't said what it is yet!"

Those monks were not far away from the two of them, they were all cultivators, with excellent hearing ability, they could hear their questions and answers clearly.The thick-skinned listened with relish, while the thin-skinned blushed to the base of his ears.

Only the little monk who didn't understand human affairs chirped: "Brothers, please do me a favor, teach me what is an indescribable thing?"

The grey-clothed monk scolded with a smile: "Go, go, you silly boy! If you rely on that unhealthy trend, I'm afraid you will cry then!"

The little monk smiled and said: "I heard what those two brothers said, are indescribable things only done by the closest people?"

The grey-clothed friar coughed dryly: "Probably yes."

The little monk laughed happily, clapped his hands and said: "That's really great. I will go to the school in the future, and I will do that indescribable thing with Brother Xiao Yuanzi."

All monks: "..."

The Lin family was the only seedling for three generations, and Mr. Lin Feng still counted on Lin Yuan to spread branches and leaves for the family.Boy, you do have the great ambition to ruin their family's children and grandchildren.

All the monks worked hard, and when they were about to catch up, Xie Wei suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Chu Lingyu stared blankly at Xie Wei's disappearance, and shouted: "Your Highness, I'm just teasing you, don't play missing!"

No one responded.

More than [-] monks surrounded Chu Lingyu, who had no master, and all [-] kinds of weapons were used.Chu Lingyu was stunned by the monstrous situation, and said repeatedly: "Wait! Wait! I haven't expressed my attitude yet!"

"What's your attitude?"

Chu Lingyu said righteously: "I! Surrender! Surrender!"

"Shelter the sinner, help the tyrant, and send him to Qiyun Mountain, and choose another day to interrogate him!"

"Ah? I've already surrendered, so what are you going to do? It's fine if you don't face me." Chu Lingyu was bored and drew a teleportation talisman, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xie Wei fell into a brief coma, and scenes of blood dripped in her dream.

A 14-year-old boy in white clothes is riding a radiant white horse, with dragon inner alchemy and thousand-year-old ice silk in his waist bag.The young man clamped his horse's belly and led the rein to fly over the dangerous mountains.

A group of masked men blocked the way, their knives shining brightly.

That kind of fear was transmitted from the past to the future by memory, throughout his life, Xie Wei who fell into a dream couldn't help but tremble.

One cut through the boy's chest, and blood spurted out.

One broke the boy's arm, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly audible.

One cut off the boy's knee, and his long leg broke in two.

The dilapidated boy was lying in a pool of blood, the blood mist filled his eyes, and he couldn't see the turning of the universe.

The young man's vision was blurred, he pointed at those people tremblingly and asked, "Why... why..."

The leading masked man laughed loudly: "Take people's money, □□."

The masked man tore away the brocade bag from the young man's waist, the jade pendant on his neck, the hairpin on his head, and even stripped off his valuable clothes.

The naked teenager was unarmed and at the mercy of others, but the nightmare did not end there.

One salivated and said: "Boss, look at His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the Daxiang Kingdom. He is pampered, with fine skin and tender meat. It must taste good. He will die in the end. Why don't you let us be happy before you die? It's considered a blessing."

The young man trembled unceasingly, that desperate and hoarse begging for mercy turned into dust, and fell silently into the mortal world.

Xie Wei hugged her arms tightly, curled up into a ball in the sticky night, shouting hysterically in her heart: No!don't want! !don't want! ! !

One held the boy's hands...

No!

One lifted the boy's legs...

don't want! !

One person unbuttoned his belt and stepped forward...

don't want! ! !

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared, heavy rain drenched the broken void, and slender lightning split the dark night.Wails, begging for mercy, panting, and moaning were all washed away by the rain.

tick-

A drop of crystal clear rain fell down the green grass blades, fell into the puddle, and made a small splash.

The world is so beautiful, but I am so dirty and haggard.

Xie Wei woke up from the dream, trembling all over, tears all over her face.It was pitch black all around, like the night of despair many years ago.

In mid-air, a group of small light spots gradually expanded, revealing a picture - seven masked men assaulting the dying boy.

Xie Wei stared blankly at that scene, the blood all over his body rushed to his head, and his eyes were dyed red.Xie Wei shattered the picture with a sword, and asked sharply, "Who is it?"

Who is so cruel, peeling off old scars and spreading salt on the wounds.

No one answered.

Group after group of light spots emerged from the darkness, surrounding Xie Wei, blooming like flowers that night's ravages and brutality and all hope was lost.

Xie Wei's whole body trembled, and he crazily cut down the unsightly scene, and the unsightly past self.

Endless nightmares return, endless hatred.

Suddenly... There was a crisp sound.

The voice was clear, but it was like the sound of a bell waking Xie Wei up.A crack opened in the chaos, the wind blew in, and it was clear.

Xie Wei lowered his head and saw the brocade pouch dropped to the ground, and a few jade stones rolled out of the loosened pocket.

Xie Wei knelt down on one knee, holding up the jade carefully, just like holding up her own wet heart.

I would like to thank Wei Shishi for peace.

I would like to thank you for the joy of the world.

I would like to thank you all the best.

I would like to thank Wei Shishi for joy.

……

The young man he loved left an unforgettable mark with every stroke.

The boy he loved raised his head proudly and said, Senior Brother, I am better than my grandfather, I can engrave eight characters.

Even if it is humble, even if it is humble, even if it is scarred, even if it is dirty.

What he longed for, was given by that man.

What he lost was compensated by that person.

Everything he was afraid of was swept away by that man.

The boy he loves said with a smile, I wish, when you look at me, smile at me.

Xie Wei cried loudly holding the jade, this time, she wanted to shed all the tears of humiliation in the past.

A voice suddenly came from midair, solemn and staid, without a trace of emotion, "I will give you the right to kill and take, you can choose to let them live, or you can choose to let them die."

Seven figures appeared in front of Xie Wei, and seven pairs of eyes rooted in memory stared fiercely at Xie Wei.If Xie Wei hadn't held the jade in his hand, he might have habitually begged for mercy on the spot.

"You just pick up your sword, draw down, and they die."

Xie Wei picked up the sword and pointed the tip at the first man.

The voice encouraged: "Kill him, and relieve the hatred in your heart."

Xie Wei shook his head.

The voice said eagerly, "Don't you hate it?"

"If there is no bad luck, no evil spirit, no damage to the mind, no accidents, I will be the most noble emperor in Daxiang. I will marry a beautiful wife and concubine like my father. While mediating with courtiers, I will watch beauties fight for favor. Headache, in a few years I will have my own child, watching him grow up little by little, my expectations for him are just like my father's expectations for me." Xie Wei held the jade tightly, "If so, I will definitely May I live in peace and happiness forever.”

"So, you should hate, hate these cruel people for ruining your life."

"I also thought that my whole life was broken. Even if I was alive, I could only live with cracks."

"That's true, isn't it?"

"That's not the case. You and I have suffered similarly, but our fates are completely different, just because you have one Xiaji less than me."

"Ridiculous!!" The voice was a little angry.

"I will not commit the murder you committed, because I have already been redeemed." Xie Wei raised his head and asked, "You cut Chen Jin and Nan Ling into pieces, and your hatred can be cured, ask the immortal? "