Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

The only sound in the grave was the sound of Qiao Xishui flipping through the books.

An Xichen didn't speak. He watched Qiao Xishui flip through the book quietly. He watched his fingertips start to tremble, his breath gradually became disordered, and his head was buried lower and lower.He flipped through very slowly, as if he had to read each line two or three times, probably because he was afraid that he might miss something.

An Xichen was not at peace.He listened to the sound of flipping the book, feeling like Qiao Xishui was flipping through his nearly collapsed past, his wailing and pain that Qiao Xishui had never seen.They were turned over loudly, and with the sound, An Xichen's purified soul felt the burning pain again for no reason, and twitched intermittently.

Qiao Xishui finally turned to the last page.

An Xichen closed his eyes.

Finally, even the sound of Qiao Xishui flipping through the books disappeared, and the entire tomb became completely silent, dead silent.

An Xichen had nothing to be nervous about.But for some reason, my heart was beating violently.He looked at Qiao Xishui, who was still looking down at the booklet in his hand, as if he was still reading the last page.

An Xichen knew what was written on the last page.

——I have made up my mind, leaving no way out.There is no way to break Nirvana, and the person in the container has no way to retreat.

In other words, An Xichen's scattered soul cannot return, and there is no way to break the Nirvana technique.

Qiao Xishui looked at the page with only one line written on it, and was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he asked, "How much have you been dismissed?"

"...two souls."

"Oh."

Qiao Xishui responded casually, then closed the booklet, stuffed the booklet into her arms, raised her head and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Xishui walked away.An Xichen was stunned for a moment by his calm reaction. He didn't dare to slack off when Lin Hongyi turned into a mummy, just in case he buckled the coffin boards up again, and then hurriedly followed.

An Xichen walked behind and asked, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Xishui stopped suddenly and turned around.

"Go home," he said. "It's time to go."

……

An Xichen didn't understand what Qiao Xishui was thinking now.

This person has always been bluffing, and he is not willing to stay quietly. Once his mouth stops, it is either in a bad mood, or something has happened, or he has something to hide.

The terrible thing is that An Xichen thinks all three are possible.

Qiao Xishui didn't speak all the way, and after the two of them went back to the Duansheng Gate in silence, You Jian pointed them to a small building that was a bit out of the way.

"That's Qingfengmen over there." You Jian said, "The one surnamed Fang just left, it's getting late, you should hurry up and go to bed."

Qiao Xishui finally said something, and he asked, "Where is Master Liu?"

When You Jian heard this, his face became a little ugly, and he said: "Still in the ancestral hall... I have to persuade him, otherwise he can stay there for a night. Sigh, that's why I don't like the young master very much. Whoever guards the door should beat him half to death and teach him to be a man."

After she finished speaking, her eyes drifted to An Xichen. An Xichen felt her eager eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a long time, and said, "It's been a while."

"Okay." You Jian smiled, waved his hand at him, and said, "Hurry up, I'm leaving."

The building was lit, but it was very quiet. It seemed that the lights were only on, and there was no one inside, but there were indeed many figures reflected on the paper windows.

An Xichen pushed open the door.As soon as he walked in, he saw several people sitting around Fang Ximing in the lobby, all of them were from Qingfengmen.An Xichen stopped, and after careful identification, he found that except for Su Wulin who died and Lin Wuhua who disappeared, all the disciples of Qingfeng were here.

Seeing him coming, Fang Ximing nodded and called out, "Brother."

An Xichen also nodded at him, and walked upstairs without saying anything.

Seeing that he wanted to go back to the room, Chi Xikong quickly stood up and said, "Brother, wait, everyone lives on the second floor, and there are almost few vacant rooms. Shall I show you the way?"

Naturally, An Xichen would not refuse.He glanced at Chi Xikong and said, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Chi Xikong quickly got out, trotted over, and led him upstairs.

Qiao Xishui turned her head to look at the people around in the lobby.He had dealt with these people when he first came, so he naturally knew them all, and they all knew their temperament.Although they have different personalities, in the final analysis, the group of people who can be the protagonists are all the same.

Of course, the same is true for the city government.

Although they are under the same roof, the thoughts of the people in the house are not the same.There was a lot of movement here, and most of these people were looking at this side in unison, but there was an undercurrent in their eyes, and they had their own thoughts.

That was not a kind look.It's nothing more than one or two, but everyone's staring at An Xichen is not so kind.

"Joe Xishui."

Qiao Xishui raised his head.An Xichen had already gone up three or four steps, and was half-turning to call him.He glanced at the thoughtful people in the lobby, then looked at him indifferently, and said, "Let's go."

Qiao Xishui didn't say anything, just responded casually and followed him up.

After walking up to the second floor, An Xichen said, "Don't stay in front of those people any longer."

Qiao Xishui knew that he was talking to himself, so he hummed casually as an answer, then turned around and asked Chi Xikong, "What is Fang Ximing talking about?"

"Oh, he's educating them." Chi Xikong said, "Didn't something happen this afternoon? They felt that it had nothing to do with them, so they hid together and watched the Duansheng Gate being bombarded without doing anything. They waited until night Only Ximeng ran out and felt something was wrong, so she asked someone and went to Wangyou Pavilion to help."

As Chi Xikong said, he turned his head and pushed open a door, saying, "Here, it's here. Although Ximeng didn't help much in the end, he had a good intention anyway. The rest of the people didn't know what to do, and they still didn't know what to do. From the bottom of my heart, I feel that the head of Liu is plotting against the Qingfengmen, and I feel that you should die as an apology, and when the senior brother came back at night and found out, he was very angry, so he gathered this group of people together and had a good talk, and this is only halfway through."

An Xichen probably guessed it, so he let out a long sigh and said, "Tell him, let him stop trying so hard, not everyone will follow him, there are many more stubborn people in this world than him."

Chi Xikong said helplessly, "Brother, even if you say that...it's not like you don't know his temper."

An Xichen also thought of Fang Ximing's stubborn temper that would never lose to anyone, and the corners of his brows twitched.

Chi Xikong took his subtle expression changes into his eyes, couldn't help laughing, reached out and took out a fire talisman, walked into the room, and lit the candlestick on the bedside for them.

She looked at the flickering candles, lowered her eyes and said, "To be honest, Senior Brother, he doesn't want everyone to follow him, he just feels unwilling for you. He is not like you, you have suffered so much, and he is not good at others. Opinions and ideas don’t matter, but he thinks that you must give what you should give, and he wants others to accept you.”

The candlelight flickered gently, and the warm light illuminated half of her side face warmly.

"He is the head, he just treats you as his senior brother, and just wants to give you back this title." Chi Xikong raised his head and said, "Leave him alone. There are people in this world who treat you as a sinner, There are also people who feel indebted to you...so do I."

An Xichen didn't know what to say.

Even after so many days passed, he found that he still didn't know how to accept other people's kindness.

Just when he was at a loss and didn't know what to do, Qiao Xishui suddenly took up the conversation and said, "It's enough for him to think so, and there is no need to try to change others. He is the head of the sect. He can give this thing if he says so, and this matter will definitely have an ending in the end, and the clearer will clear up, and everyone will understand in the end."

Chi Xikong was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, and said, "That's true."

But Qiao Xishui changed the subject and said, "However, if he really wants to do something, I have something here."

Qiao Xishui took out the booklet from her arms and threw it over.

Chi Xikong took two steps forward and caught the booklet.The booklet was dilapidated, and the writing on it was somewhat illegible. She frowned and asked, "Young Master Qiao, what is this?"

Qiao Xishui said calmly: "The Nirvana technique fragment."

"!?"

"I can't find that book of Nirvana, but with this, it can be more or less a proof." Qiao Xishui continued, "There are things about writing magic spirits and containers on it. If you have a little more brain, you will find that there is something wrong with Qu Qixiang .”

"real!?"

Chi Xikong was overjoyed, and after thanking him, he quickly ran out with the booklet in his arms, calling his senior brother and running down the road.

After Chi Xikong disappeared, Qiao Xishui yawned, walked into the room, and said: "You find time to talk to the two of them, I think these two people really want to be brothers with you again." Affectionate."

An Xichen didn't speak.He watched Qiao Xishui pull up a chair and sit down, then stared at the flickering candle, and began to say nothing again.

I don't know what to think.

Qiao Xi's water model sample looks a little haggard for his age. Once he doesn't smile, he gives people a sense of fatigue and haggard alienation.

An Xichen felt as if his heart was on fire, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you thinking?"

Qiao Xishui was thinking about something, when An Xichen asked him so suddenly, he turned his head and blinked, and said, "It's nothing, just thinking about something."

His answer made An Xichen even more uneasy.

An Xichen was silent for a moment, pursed his lips, and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

"……No."

— Very good, very pointless question and answer.

An Xichen was annoyed for no reason.

The uneasiness in his heart still persisted.Not only did it not disappear, but it burned farther and farther like a spark that started a prairie fire.An Xichen stood there hesitating for a long time, finally made up his mind, opened his mouth again, paused, and finally spoke out without confidence: "You... what are you thinking, you can tell me ?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for tolerating such a naive author. . .

感谢在2019-12-2623:47:12~2019-12-2923:35:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: SpongeBob loves sponge 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng 97 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!