devil may cry

Chapter 91. People are different when old people get together

What happened later, Bei Mingyan himself knew.He resented the old man in front of him, he didn't want to talk to him any more, he didn't even want to look at him more, he locked himself in Asakusa Peak, destroyed the medicine garden he had cared for carefully, smashed the refining furnace and all the porcelain , Abandoned his hands.

As time went by, he found that the person he hated more was himself.Blame myself for being incompetent, unable to protect my younger brother from the hands of the master, and the meth that I refined killed my younger brother.

□□It came from him, it can also be said that he personally killed Bei Mingchen.

At the moment when he heard the news of Bei Mingchen's death, he really wanted to kill Bei Ming Pianyi, but he didn't know why he couldn't do it, so he could only keep torturing himself, treating everything numbly, so as to alleviate his guilt.

The year he put Bei Mingchen into the coffin, Bei Mingyan was only 17 years old. It was the time when a young man grew up, but he could only sleep in a small and dark wooden board forever until he died. After that, it was completely forgotten.

After the death of his younger brother, Bei Mingyan was decadent for a long time, drinking alcohol, drinking for a whole day, even in a daze.The other younger brothers couldn't persuade them, so they told Pian Yi the truth. Pian Yi was silent for a while, but he didn't express his opinion. He neither agreed with his decadence, nor stopped him, and ignored him.

One day, Bei Mingyan sat in a pile of dead flowers and weeds as usual and got drunk, when he saw his own sword in a trance, it was the girl Luoxue, also known as Xue Luoqian, who gave it to him when he was 20 years old. of.Mu Chen Mu Chen... There is also a morning in it.

Bei Mingyan took it and hugged it in his arms, spent the night in a daze, and sent someone to return the sword the next day.

He was not qualified to use a sword in the past, and even more so in the future.

Ayun said that he has the courage of a hero, just because he dared to stand in front of Jing Yan when he was young, he was much better than so many people in the rivers and lakes trying to catch fame.But he just felt like a waste.

Always like this.

Disappointment and powerlessness, as well as deep guilt and self-blame, erupted in a rainy night.He couldn't bear it anymore, even though there were two younger brothers at home, he still went down the mountain.

Later, Bei Mingyan moved to Lingnan, and found the house left by his parents, which has remained to this day.

Bei Mingyan knew these things.

And there's a lot he doesn't know.

The half-grown child in front of him had Xia Wushen's face on his face, so beautiful, but he was very strange in his heart.

"He... what the hell is going on?"

"Speaking of this, I have to mention one person," Beiming Pianyi said, "Although the five of you all call me Master, it should be him who really taught Bei Mingchen."

"he?"

"Back then, people in the Jianghu called Huaijiang Shaoxia, Liu Xianghan. He was also the third generation lord of the Jade Blood Sect, the only son of the founder of the Jade Blood Sect. His martial arts are unpredictable, but he is low-key and doesn't like to show his face outside."

There are not many people who know Liu Xianghan, but Huaijiang Shaoxia, even the juniors like Bei Mingyi and Ji Chaoxing, can know his life and deeds very well.

Bei Mingyan can also, because Huaijiang Shaoxia is the object of admiration of his parents, and he often listens to them talk about it.But what surprised him even more was his name.

Liu Xianghan was once the most eye-catching among the many suitors of his grandmother Beiming Quelan.And I heard that there were years of mutual acquaintance and sympathy between them, but this is all hearsay, because the grandmother passed away early, and the master was estranged from him, and he was still young at that time.

Bei Mingyan said, "Is that Liu Xianghan from Huaijiang...?"

"Which one else could it be?" Beiming Pianyi said to Xia Wuchen: "If I'm not wrong, you have already worshiped him as your teacher and practiced the Devil May Cry Sword Art under his instruction, but you don't think your heart is just right. Swallowed by the evil spirit of this sword, it will lead to backlash, festering, and the area is increasing year by year. In order to restrain it, you have to change to the corpse repairing technique. When Liu Xianghan knew it, it was too late, so he had no choice but to remedy it and help you Kill more people, let you keep drinking blood to change your skin."

Ye Xiaoyun said: "Wow, the taste is quite heavy..."

"Don't interrupt!" Beiming Pianyi glared at him.Ye Xiaoyun was stunned, because the old man stared at him with a warm smile, as if saying "don't be naughty" to his naughty grandson.

I don't know what it reminded me of, but in short, Ye Xiaoyun lowered his head involuntarily.

Beiming Pianyi turned his head: "Am I right?"

Xia Wushen's face gradually turned pale, but he still refused to let go: "Speak."

"Okay, then I'll go on."

"Later when your actions became known, I became murderous towards you. Your real master, Liu Xianghan, reminded you and gave you the antidote he developed to suppress my sexual desire, although it would make you Vitality and internal strength are seriously injured, but not to death."

"Xiaoyan buried you in the ground, oh, the coffin that was opened over there. I saw it with my own eyes that night."

Bei Mingyan was taken aback.

"So I'm sure you're dead. I'm not worried about dead people, so I let down my vigilance and didn't think about whether there is anyone behind you. But I was wrong. After you faked your death, you were buried with your front feet, and Liu Xianghan dug you up with your back feet." Come out and take you out of Beishan."

"You have tried many methods but failed to achieve what you wished. Seeing that your whole body is about to fester and look ugly, Patriarch Xia came to the door."

"Xia Wushang's younger brother, Xia Wushen, who is the real owner of the skin on your body, was already terminally ill a year ago, and his life is not long, but his elder brother found you so that he can never die."

"Xia Wushang died not long after. You exchanged his skin as you wished, and you have a new noble status. Xia Wushang's only condition is that you stay in Tongque Terrace and continue to be his younger brother."

Beiming Pianyi smiled and said: "But that's good, isn't it? You happen to miss your brother very much, and you can deceive each other into thinking that you can go back to the old days."

Xia Wuchen clenched his fists.

Beiming Pianyi looked at Beimingyan and said: "It's a pity that your most cherished elder brother was snatched away. You are probably very jealous. The elder brother who has been around your younger brother suddenly turned his eyes on others. So you framed him in every possible way." Frame leader Xue, and even give him the Devil Weeping Sword, hoping that he will go crazy like you."

Bei Mingyan subconsciously hugged Xue Luoqian tightly in his arms, and looked at the young man.Xia Wuchen's face was pale and impatient: "What else do you know?"

"At this point, everyone thought you were dead, and you were sleeping in the Beishan Mausoleum, but in fact, you have already become his heir, so I don't need to talk about the rest." He smiled at Huo Shenfang who was beside him. Said: "Actually, I don't talk much at ordinary times. Today I'm tired of talking so much."

From the very beginning, Beimingyan felt that he was a little different, but after he said this, he also realized that Beiming Pianyi, who had always been quiet and reticent, was indeed meddling in his own business today.

Xia Wushen suddenly laughed: "No matter how eloquent Patriarch Beiming is, Xue Luoqian is no longer good enough. The Heart Sutra I gave him has been tampered with a lot."

"So you admit it?" Beiming Pianyi opened his eyes wide, and said with a smile, "I thought you had to hold on a little longer, after all, Xiaoyan is here."

"You can not care about anything, but I don't think you can not care about your elder brother who took care of you since childhood."

Bei Mingyan and Xia Wuchen looked at each other, the latter suddenly froze because he saw a stern look in Bei Mingyan's eyes.

Bei Mingyan said: "Please stop talking...save Luo Qian first, please..."

He knelt and sat, bending towards Beiming Pianyi. Beiming Pianyi waited for him to bend down, clapped his hands, and said, "I am an elder and your master. It's nothing to be worshiped by you. But I don't care." Having said that, don’t worry, why don’t you open your eyes and take a look, before begging me later?”

Bei Mingyan opened his eyes, and saw Xue Luoqian looking at him with a smile.

"Hey?"

"you you you……"

Xue Luoqian rested his head on Beimingyan's lap, reached out and gently touched the corner of his lips with his fingertips: "I'm fine."

"..." Bei Mingyan was stunned, and lowered his head to approach his face: "..."

"cough!"

It's okay.

"Cough cough!!"

Continue to gather.

"Cough cough cough......!!!"

Xue Luoqian smiled, tapped Beimingyan's forehead lightly, and said, "There is a large crowd. If you get closer, Chaoxing will cough up his lungs."

Ji Chaoxing rolled his eyes fiercely.

"... Oh," Bei Mingyan raised his head, helped Xue Luoqian to sit up, accidentally saw his ears were red, and stretched out his hand to touch: "What's wrong with you here..."

He was still thinking about backlash, worried about what might be wrong with him, so he looked dazed, unable to think normally, and instead aroused affection. Xue Luoqian went to hold his hand, but he was not shy.

"Are you really okay? What's going on? Just now you..."

"I'm so worried..."

He looked like he was about to cry, Xue Luoqian hurriedly put his arms around his shoulders, "Sorry, I made you worry. Does your hand still hurt?"

Bei Mingyan nodded, then shook his head: "It's okay, as long as you're okay."

"Why are you so stupid, don't you..."

"Okay, okay, don't get tired of it later. I told you that he is fine, President Xue, let me ask you, you and Xiaoyun, who came up with the idea?"

Xue Luoqian replied honestly: "It was Ye Xiaoyun who led Bei Mingchen out, left a mark for you, and pretended to be backlashed, it was me. Senior."

Ye Xiaoyun raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you traitor! Leaving a mark is not within the scope of our negotiation!"

"Okay, don't worry about each one of them," Beiming Pianyi waved his hand: "I don't want to say anything more, just call your master out, and it's time for old friends to catch up."

Xia Wushen managed to look away from Bei Mingyan and Xue Luoqian, and said in a deep voice, "Friend? Are you worthy?"

"Don't speak rudely, without shame. Stand back."

Suddenly there was a sound of sharp blades piercing through the void, and everyone looked around, only to see a vague figure churning out from the crossing, and in an instant, it flew to Xia Wushen's side.

Beiming Pianyi laughed before he saw the person clearly: "What are you doing by calling him that pseudonym?"

The visitor replied: "He is no longer Bei Mingchen, and he dare not use the name given by the Patriarch Beiming."

Beiming Pianyi said quietly: "What if I say that Que Lan gave him his name?"

The person who came was shocked, and everyone could see his face clearly. His voice was vicissitudes, but his appearance was still youthful. He looked not much older than Xue Luoqian and Ji Ruyuan.

"You lied to me."

"I do not have."

"I have been to Huanggang Mountain, but there is no such thing there."

"Then probably, you didn't find it."

The young man frowned, and suddenly took a few steps forward: "Beiming Pianyi!"

"Liu Xianghan."

They looked at each other for a moment, Liu Xianghan suddenly smiled: "You are not like you today, why? Because you are about to die, so you talk a lot?"

"You are not like you, who actually gave the Jade Blood Sect to an outsider."

Liu Xiang paused, and said in a low voice, "It's not an outsider."

"Oh? Isn't your surname Liu? Why, do you want to marry into my family? Don't be angry, look at you, your appearance is still the same as before."

"Hmph. You're so old that it's chilling."

"Who doesn't grow old and die?"

"..."

"Do you want to say that you are not old? Or do you think... Que Lan knows how many lives you have killed because of this, and would like to be not old like this?"