Qi Luo Man Ting Fang in the old days

After returning to Kongting Island that day, Bai Yan knew what it meant to be a real idle cloud wild crane, free and easy.

Although Bai Xiuning still checked his homework every day, he was not allowed to spend too much time on laziness.But he just felt relaxed, and this kind of relaxation could not be felt in Qilian Mountain.

Although the annoying Haoyuan often came to find fault, but he was not really angry, because such a comfortable life was really precious to him, so precious that he even began to think that Haoyuan, who could make the master smile so happily, was not. So annoying.

It's just that such a good life only lasted for a week, and he experienced earth-shaking changes.

The sixth day of June was the day in his life that he could never forget but also the day he least wanted to remember.

On this day, he not only lost his most beloved master forever, but even the whole world collapsed.

Bai Xiuning left a letter ordering him to stay on Kongting Island to wait, but he went back with Hao Yuan.But he knew very well the dangers Bai Xiuning would face on this trip, so how could he just sit and wait obediently?

He had just started learning Yujian, so it took him nearly a day to rush back to Qilian Mountain.

But what was waiting for him was all kinds of corpses all over the hall, and the trembling Canglan Hall that seemed about to collapse.

The corpses of those former colleagues are now lying in the Canglan Palace, which symbolizes the glory of the Bai family. The Bai family clothes on everyone's bodies are stained with blood to varying degrees, dyeing the noble Qiluo flowers into a coquettish manjushahua. color.

Bai Yan had never seen such a tragic scene, and this scene reminded him of the Shura hell depicted in the book.His legs were trembling, and a voice in his heart kept stopping him from moving forward, but he suddenly remembered the man with a little cinnabar between his brows. The man turned around and smiled at him. The narcissus is so clear and awe-inspiring.

That was his master, the person who treated him best and dearest in this world.

He gritted his teeth and stepped into the palace. His white boots were soaked in blood, but he didn't care about anything.He searched for his master among the piles of dead bodies, and found it quickly.

In the center of the hall was a man kneeling.

The white clothes on that man's body were still as clean as snow, but the person he was holding in his arms was soaked in blood. Even the fluttering peach petals on the hem of the clothes couldn't bear the weight of the blood, and finally fell to the ground.

The man lowered his head, holding the lifeless person in his arms motionless, like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, unable to feel the outside world at all.

Bai Yan roared, and rushed towards that person desperately, but too many people who were not yet dead stood in front of him, begging him to save them.

Bai Yu looked at the familiar or unfamiliar faces, everyone was bleeding from all orifices, but he didn't feel it at all.All he could think about was Bai Xiuning, Hao Yuan died, what should Bai Xiuning do?What about his master!

He pulled out his sword, and began to chop down the fellow disciples in front of him madly, but he felt like vomiting after only a few cuts.

He propped his knees in embarrassment, and another "Master" came out of his hoarse voice, splashing to the ground together with filthy vomit.

In fact, there was no food in his stomach, only acid water.Last night he was expecting Bai Xiuning and Hao Yuan to have dinner together, last night he clearly saw the bucket in Hao Yuan's room that he took away during the day, and there were obviously four fish wandering in the bucket.

That was their dinner, that should have been their dinner! ! !

Bai Yan's eyes were reddened by hatred, but the people kneeling in the distance seemed to have finally heard his call, and slowly raised their heads in his direction.

He didn't see Bai Xiuning move his mouth, but Bai Xiuning's voice could be heard clearly in his mind.

He knew that Bai Xiuning had used sound transmission for him.

This kind of spell is very difficult, Bai Xiuning taught him for a long time, but he didn't learn it seriously.But at this moment, he regretted extremely, hating himself why he didn't work hard at the beginning?

He heard Bai Xiuning told him to live a good life in the future and never think about revenge.

He shook his head puzzled?Why mention revenge?Master is not dead!It was Hao Yuan who died!Does Master not want him to avenge Hao Yuan?

But before he could sort out his thoughts, he saw Bai Xiuning stand up and staggered towards the outside.

He was anxious to scream, but suddenly found his second senior brother Song Yu crawling beside him.Song Yu was covered in blood, his body was so limp as if he had no bones, he called Master in a hoarse voice, saying no!

don't want?Bai Yan's mind went blank for a moment.don't want what?What is Master going to do?

He watched Bai Xiuning walk to the entrance of the hall, the figure of that person was still upright at this moment, reassuring him as usual walking in front of him.

Then he saw that Bai Xiuning had used some formula and started to form seals.

A white light gushes out from Bai Xiuning's palm, like a large cloud of mist stepping away.Those spiritual powers drilled into the dantian when they saw people, and soon the people outside who were struggling on the ground stopped crying in pain and passed out one after another.

Bai Yu knew that the people outside were all from the hundreds of families who came to denounce Haoyuan, and the corpses piled up like a mountain in the hall belonged to the Bai family.Now that Bai Xiuning is doing this, he presumably wants to save people from a hundred families.

Although he didn't know what was going on here, he found that spiritual power was constantly leaking from Bai Xiuning's palm, endlessly, like a constant loss of vitality.Soon Bai Xiuning couldn't even walk steadily, but he still didn't stop.

Bai Yu finally realized something was wrong, he ignored Song Yu's mournful wailing, and ran towards Bai Xiuning like crazy.But those dying people who had just repelled rushed towards him one after another, endlessly, as if they wanted to ask him for help, but also seemed to want to drag him to hell.

Bai Yu's mind was shaken, and it was very difficult to deal with it, and he couldn't approach Bai Xiuning at all.

He was red-eyed, blinded by hatred in his heart, he didn't remember where he was born at all, he just thought why didn't these members of the Bai family die quickly?

It wasn't until he finally hacked the group of people to death that he realized that Bai Xiuning had returned.

He was gasping for breath, his throat was full of blood, and his nose couldn't smell anything.But he still remembered to go to the master, but his master was too late to wait for him.

Bai Xiuning exhausted all his spiritual power, his thin body was like paper that would fly away if he blew hard.The cinnabar between the eyebrows no longer has any aura, like a drop of dried blood sticking to the pale face.

He walked very slowly, and seemed to use all his strength with every step.He really wanted to hug Haoyuan again, but he fell forever only two steps away from Haoyuan.

Bai Xiuning's last exhortation came again in Bai Yu's mind, telling him to let go of his hatred, live a good life, and definitely not take revenge.

As soon as his throat became hot, Bai Yu felt that some hot liquid kept gushing out of his mouth.Coughing hard, he stretched out his hand towards Bai Xiuning, but in the end he didn't hold anything, but his vision went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

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"Bai... er... bai'er? What are you thinking? The fish is about to run away." Bai Xiuning's voice suddenly came into his mind, and Bai Yu suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the face that was exactly the same as he remembered just now, But for a moment, he didn't know whether he was still in a dream or not.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Bai Xiuning took the fishing rod in his hand and pulled the fish up with a flick of his wrist. Hao Yuan picked up the bucket and brought it to him with a smile.

He put the fish into the bucket, turned around and returned the fishing rod to Bai Yu, and said with a smile: "What a big bass, there is fish soup to drink tonight."

Bai Yan was still in a daze, and didn't pick up the fishing rod that Bai Xiuning handed over at all.Today's sun is very dazzling, and Bai Xiuning's face is a little swayed by the light, Bai Xiu's heart is filled with unspeakable sadness, he reaches out his hand and touches Bai Xiuning's face.

"Master..." He called out in a daze, his eyes gradually filled with pain.

Bai Xiuning was startled, and before he could speak, Haoyuan leaned over and said, "What's the matter? You're looking lost, could it be that you're so stupid because of the sun today? Su Qing, do you have any ointment to dispel the heat? Hurry up!" Take it and rub some on your master, I think he blushed like this, he must be suffering from heat stroke."

Bai Yan was interrupted by Hao Yuan's voice, and only then did he realize that there was a demonic red figure behind Hao Yuan. Hearing this, the man ran over immediately, pinched his pulse and checked it, and put the back of his hand on it with concern. He took his temperature on his forehead.

He looked at Su Qing's face, then at Bai Xiuning next to Su Qing, then at Hao Yuan behind Bai Xiuning, and Feng Changxi stood quietly behind Hao Yuan.

The memories of the past few decades crashed back into his mind like an overwhelming sea, and he was knocked out of his feet. Su Qing quickly supported him, her face was full of real worry: "Master, what's wrong with you?" ? Are you really suffering from heat stroke? Sit down quickly."

Bai Xiuning also picked up Bai Yu's other hand to check his pulse, and after a while doubted, "I'm all right, but just to be on the safe side, I'd better go back and rest early. Mingyang Jun, please go back and cook a pot of mung bean soup first. Let's share a bowl for everyone. It's really too hot today, so it's better for everyone to drink a bowl to get rid of the heat."

Feng Changxi nodded, and went back to cook first.

(If you don't understand the previous part of this chapter, or if you want to read it carefully, you can read the middle and latter part of Chapter 102 of "A Long Love". Because this article is an independent episode of Long Love, some plots will be related to Long Love. )