Yin Yin does not regret

On Wudang Mountain, the green pines are lush, the morning sun slantly shines over, casting spots of light on the ground, the birds are chirping and full of joy, it is quiet and peaceful, full of Taoist style.

The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and the girl closed the door lightly, afraid of disturbing the restless man who was sleeping, she took out a handkerchief from her waist and gently wiped the cold sweat that kept coming out of his face.

The man lying on the bed, his pale lips, his closed eyes, his slightly wrinkled brows, made her feel distressed in every way. For Wudang Yin Liuxia, she never thought that the two would know each other so well.

When did the curiosity about Yin Liuxia start?Perhaps it was because Brother Wuji once said that the Seven Heroes of Wudang were all indomitable, or perhaps it was when my mother mentioned that Yin Liuxia always had tears in his eyes and couldn't stop it when he was alive. What kind of person is he?

"Xiaofu, Xiaofu, don't leave me, don't leave me again." She grabbed Buhui's hand holding the handkerchief, although his hand is weak now, but she felt that he seemed to be holding on tightly like this, For the rest of my life I never want to let go.

"Sixth Uncle Yin, wake up." Buhui sighed softly, he must have thought of his mother again.

"Xiaofu?" Yin Liting, with empty eyes, had a complex look, both surprised and unbelievable.

The girl in front of him, with bright eyes, bright teeth, and clear eyebrows, seemed to be the Xiaofu in his memory, his unfavorable fiancée, the heroic girl from Jinbianji's family.

"I'm not Xiaofu, I'm Buhui, Sixth Uncle Yin, I'm Yang Buhui." Buhui looked at the person in front of him seriously.

"No regrets, Yang Buhui." Returning from fantasy to reality, Yin Liting paused every word, yes, the girl in front of her is named Yang Buhui, she is not Xiaofu, not his Xiaofu.

"Are you dreaming?" Su handed tea to Yin Liting, Buhui asked softly.

"I..." At this point, I can't continue, what to say, in fact, he always regards her as another person in a daze.

"Drink some water." The tea was still steaming, and the temperature in his hands was just right. The girl's eyes were full of sincerity. Yin Liting opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. Faced with no regrets, he didn't know what to say .

The six factions besieged Guangmingding, and he went to seek revenge on Yang Xiao with his unforgettable affection for Xiaofu. He struck out with a sword, but suddenly saw Xiaofu from back then, with the same facial features and expression, but she was no longer his dream. Xiaofu is here.

"Yin Liuxia, do you really want to avenge my mother?" the girl standing in front of Yang Xiao asked, looking straight into his eyes.

"This is my wish for many years." For ten years, he had only this one thing in his mind, other than that, he had no expectations in his life.

"Okay, then you go and kill the old thief." But the teenage girl, at that moment, the hatred in her eyes was like a raging fire, which seemed to be able to burn people.

"Why, she, she is your mother's teacher." Following the direction of the finger, it is the current head of Emei, Miejue Shitai.

"In the Butterfly Valley on the [-]th day of the seventh month of the Renxu year, I will never forget that day. The old thief asked my mother to kill my father, but my mother refused, so the old thief killed her with a palm. This is Brother Wuji. What you saw with your own eyes, if you don’t believe me, don’t you believe in Brother Wuji? Even if you don’t believe in Brother Wuji, you can go and ask the old thief.” Through a tear that fell, Bugui seemed to have returned to that place. One year of Butterfly Valley, such heartbroken, such heartbreaking pain.

"Master... she said, she said that Miss Ji is..." Yin Liting looked back at Mie Miejue, her eyes full of doubts.

"That's right, what's the use of staying in this world for such a shameless villain? She and Yang Xiao are two-hearted, they would rather betray their master than obey their orders to kill this filthy villain. Yin Liuxia, in order to protect your I have always kept my face to myself, such a shameless woman, why do you never forget her? Such a villain, do you think I shouldn't kill her?" Miejue Shitai was lonely all her life. To Ji Xiaofu, she never She felt that she had done something wrong. As far as she was concerned, apprentices should listen to their masters. Her favorite apprentice was Ji Xiaofu. That step, no wonder others.

"No, no, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Yin Liting really couldn't accept this truth. For ten years, he was obsessed with avenging Xiaofu. It was all a lie. Fu's heart was never with him.

"Ask what is the girl's name?" Miejue Shitai shouted sharply.

Yin Liting's eyes turned to Yang Buhui's face, tears were blurred in his eyes, and he saw Ji Xiaofu who was alive and well, and she heard her say clearly: My name is Yang Buhui, my mother told me about this matter , she will never regret it.

This utterance of no regrets ruined Yin Liting's ten-year persistence and turned his persistence into a living joke.

Whether he likes it or not, since then, the love and hatred between Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu has come to an end, and the love and hatred between him and another person has finally begun.

Destiny is a cruel and warm thing, and if there is a debt, there must be a gift, and the gift to Yin Liting must be arranged patiently.