[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

In Chen Xuanfeng's eyes, Huang Yaoshi is undoubtedly powerful. This kind of strength is an unattainable mountain for him and for many martial arts practitioners.For such a man, the teenager never thought about how he would die.It's not that I dare not think about it, but that I can't imagine it at all.

However, on the afternoon before the wedding, Huang Yaoshi called Chen Xuanfeng into the study.

"—No matter what happens tomorrow, if the teacher asks you to leave, you should immediately take your junior brother with you. I have already arranged everything on the island... When you come back, just Go there to get the martial arts secrets... Xuanfeng, although you are not a martial arts genius, you are quite talented. If you study hard in the future, your attainment will not be low. At that time, you will take revenge... "..."

Such an order, which was no different from explaining the future, made Chen Xuanfeng's heart skip a beat like a wild horse running wild.

"master--"

Huang Yaoshi raised his hand and blocked the question just as he uttered it.

"Don't ask anything, just do as the teacher tells you."

Obviously the next day is a great day for the master to get married, Chen Xuanfeng couldn't understand the meaning of what Huang Yaoshi said to him even if he was thinking about it, and why he only mentioned Chengfeng and ignored Chaofeng?

That night, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It wasn't until the next day, when the woman who was about to become his teacher's wife plotted against everyone, that he realized that yesterday's master was indeed ordering the funeral, and that Mei Chaofeng, whom he didn't mention at all, was actually a spy sent by the White Camel Villa.

However, these were not what Chen Xuanfeng was most concerned about.

Since the master already knew that there would be changes today, why did he want to catch him without a fight?

Chen Xuanfeng knew that his master really liked that woman, but was it really worth it to give up his life and offend the Central Plains Sijue just for a woman?

"Even if the teacher tells you now, you won't understand. However, one day, you will get the answer yourself."

Chen Xuanfeng thought, if it was such a painful and sad process, he would rather not have this answer.

It's just that God doesn't seem to think so.

Six years later, when he saw the girl in pink at the enemy's house, he still got the answer.

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The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the layers of waves, and the golden fragments float up and down, sparkling like a dream, making people's eyes blurred and hazy.When Huang Yaoshi stumbled to the beach, he could only see a colorful shadow fading away at the end of the deep blue, until he could no longer see any red, not even a little bit.

"Don't you want to kill me?

Why not do it? "

Huang Yaoshi had discovered those hidden murderous auras from the very beginning.

It's not that he feels anything, it's just the intuition of a mature Jianghu.

She wanted to kill him, from the very beginning.

He calmly watched her struggling, then wavering, until finally making up her mind, during the whole process, he just stood aside and watched indifferently, but did not make any effort for himself.

However, he was already ready to die, but she didn't do it in the end.

The man in Tsing Yi stood beside the black reef, and the sky in the distance seemed to be connected with the sea to form a world.

"It is better to be affectionate than ruthless, and it is better to be passionate than ruthless."

In a low voice, he recited the mantra of the eighth level of the eighth cold red lotus.

Lian Qing was so proud that she never thought that there was anything in this world that she couldn't do.More failures will only make her more excited, not shrink back.He knows his master too well, and she, who cannot reach the highest point of the eight cold red lotus, will definitely choose to achieve her goal by being in love.

Self-abolishment of martial arts seems to be an unsure gamble, but in fact, the chances of winning are sure.

Even in the face of the price of going crazy, she will believe that if she can fall in love, she must also be able to fall in love.

In the past, she always said that he was too arrogant, so why not herself?

It is always easy to be attracted to people who are similar to yourself.

So the proud Lian Qing attracted the proud Huang Yaoshi.

At the same time, because of her, he has low self-esteem.

Ever since his youthful dream was brutally broken, he couldn't regain his complete confidence in front of her after he woke up.

Even though he had clearly captured that moment, she was deeply moved by his affection, but she still had no confidence, and she would always be like this.People's hearts are fickle, and her heart is even more so.Just like the invisible wind, when he felt it, it was also when she was going further and further away.

Can't hold it, can't stop it.

There is no way to tie her down unless she wants to stop.

Every time I think I have caught it, but in fact, there is nothing in my hand.

——The free and unfettered wind cannot be captured.

In the gamble that Lian Qing himself started, there are only two endings.

If she can live, she will see Ai Gu's lack of affection as a passing cloud in the red lotus karma.

If she couldn't, it would prove that her love was not as shallow as he thought.

Of course Huang Yaoshi hoped it was the latter, but he couldn't afford her life, it was too expensive.

The most unforgettable image in his life was her falling down the mountain, her sinking figure.

I really don't want to experience that feeling of losing the person I care about the most.

His treatment of her was far from being as decisive and cruel as she had been to him.

That being the case, among the two of them, if only one survived in the end, Huang Yaoshi chose to let Lian Qing survive.

Sometimes death is not a bad thing.

Because the living will suffer more than the dead.

She wasn't running away, it was just that he was too tired.

I thought I got it again and again, and lost it again and again, and I was tired of this repeated process.

With a slender figure leaning against the rock at half a person's height, he pulled out the jasper flute from his waist, and played it slowly in front of his mouth.

The sound of the music was blown into the distance by the sea breeze, and the twists and turns of the tone revealed the contradictions in his heart.

He really didn't understand what she was thinking.

The perfect opportunity was just given up, and he deliberately provoked Si Jue with ironic remarks.

Huang Yaoshi has never met a woman as complicated as Lian Qing.

In the future, there probably won't be any more.

"What's the name of this piano piece?"

""Swordsman" is not a piano piece, it's a combination of piano and flute."

"Then after I learn it, I will play with the master."

"it is good."

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"My qin, I'm afraid one day it will be difficult to keep up with your xiao."

"No, because no matter how far the sound of the flute floats, it will wait for the sound of the piano, otherwise, it will not be a joint music."

Because I want to be with you more than Xiaoao Jianghu.

The picture of memories appeared in front of my eyes, the seriousness of the youth and the indifference of the youth were so clear, even the sound of the leisurely Guqin seemed to be heard in my ears.

No, it's not the appearance, but the real sound of the piano.

Huang Yaoshi's hand trembled, and a syllable was interrupted, which was just filled in by the sound of the piano.

With a slight movement of the fingertips, the flute sounded again.

He turned and looked back in disbelief.

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Lian Qing opened his eyes suddenly, the top of the bed with veils floating was reflected in the blank black pupils.

Why would she have such a dream?

It is said that dreams are the reflection of people's subconscious mind, which can reflect people's truest thoughts.

So, does this mean that she really wants to die by Huang Yaoshi's side?

That day, the person Huang Yaoshi saw was not her, but Feng Heng.Ouyang Feng did not completely eradicate the weeds as he said. When she saw the young girl in the peach forest, although she looked weak, her life was not in danger for the time being. Maybe she had taken some kind of elixir.

Silently tapped the opponent's acupoints, in the panic-stricken eyes, Lian Qing put on the red coat that he had taken off for her, watched the pair of watery eyes slowly calm down, and then gradually fell into a state of confusion ····

After Feng Heng diverted everyone's attention, she really left Peach Blossom Island on the second day on the boat that sent Si Jue away.She did hear the flute, but she didn't play the flute as in her dream, let alone appear in front of Huang Yaoshi again.

She once said to Huang Yaoshi that one day, her qin would not be able to keep up with his flute. This did not just imply that Huang Yaoshi would surpass her, but also her state of mind.Although there are few people who look down on the rivers and lakes, it is not non-existent.However, there are only a few people who can still smile sincerely after being washed away by bloody storms.

There are too many things lost, no matter how many things you get later, you can't get them back. This is the cruelty of the world.

Her state of mind has long been terribly old, like an old tree decaying from its roots, and it is only a matter of time before it dies.But Huang Yaoshi is different, he still has unlimited possibilities, the premise is that he can forget her and start over.

It's just that everything has already deviated from the track she expected.

Backwards, will not go, forward, but no one can go out.

After leaving Peach Blossom Island, she went to Nether Valley.

Although the battle a few years ago made the Underworld no longer the absolute safety it used to be, it is still a hiding place that ordinary people cannot find.

It's just that she forgot, because the organ had been destroyed before, the position of the formation inside was no longer the original position.

After straying into the psychedelic forest, the entire field of vision was constantly changing in her eyes.

In this fantasy forest where one could see the shadow in a person's heart, she saw many things.

First, Chen Qi reprimanded her for the sins she committed with an angry face, then Rong Yue, who was wearing a red dress, died in her arms with a smile, and then Yin Xiaoyao resolutely pressed the switch in a distressed state... ·

At the end of the road, the young Huang Yaoshi smiled and called her "Master".

In the end, all of them looked at her with intense hatred in their eyes.

The bright red blood soaked her clothes, and she didn't stop, as if she was unconscious, she continued to walk forward.

The distorted face in the illusion made her have a splitting headache, and different voices rang in her ears, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

At that time, she knew that she had gone mad.

The red lotus karma is either rebirth or destruction.

And she is moving towards the latter step by step.

Thick tiredness entwined towards the limbs like vines, until the whole body could no longer support it and passed out.

--"you're awake."

Concentrating his eyes, Lian Qing looked sideways.

A man dressed in black walked into the inner room. He looked only about 50 or 70 years old, and there was not a strand of silver in his black hair, but her intuition told her that this man was definitely more than [-] years old.

When a person's martial arts should be practiced to the level of perfection, the aging process of the body will become extremely slow, and the lifespan will also increase accordingly. Of course, the same is true for changes in appearance. This is especially true for lotus, pure yin to cold.

A portrait flashed in his mind, and Lian Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You are--"

The sages and sages who have passed away in the past will leave a portrait specially enshrined in the Nether Palace. Isn't this man in front of him Bu Qing who swept the martial arts world 60 years ago?

"Buqing."

It's just that this Bu Qing really doesn't look like the murderous madman in the martial arts legend at all, with a serene and serene expression, he seems to be an eminent monk who has been influenced by Zen charm for a long time.

"Sixty years have passed, and I never thought anyone would remember me."

The man sighed deeply, his eyes were warm and pure, like a clear spring, clear and clear.

"And the realm of the underworld no longer exists."

"Stupid delusions will eventually be destroyed."

Lian Qing raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically, it was ridiculous to try to restore the country with less than [-] people.

She sat up, looked up at the other party, and asked a question that she happened to want to know very much at this moment.

"Where's Lin Xizhao?"

Lin Xizhao was Bu Qing's wife, the woman who was rumored to have avenged her father and died with her.

Lian Qing is really curious, since Bu Qing is alive now, is Lin Xizhao dead?Killed by himself?

"Xizhao? No one has mentioned this name for a long time."

There was not a single trace of gloom in the man's expression, nor any strong emotion.

"She died many years ago."

"Did you kill it?" Before she could say a word, the blood in her body suddenly surged up, and her face changed due to the pain. She covered her heart veins and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Concentrate and calm down." Bu Qing walked to the side of the bed, made a quick move, and slowly injected internal energy into her body, stabilizing the chaotic qi.After half the payment, he withdrew his hand and said, "I can only suppress your obsession temporarily by suppressing the cold with cold, but this is not a long-term solution. If you can't get out of love, then——"

What he did not continue was the word "death".

"Actually, if you want to break through the eighth level of the Eight Cold Red Lotus, besides breaking the love, there is another realm—"

"Loving all beings?"

Lian Qing interrupted Bu Qing, she had already thought of this point without him saying it.

The most ruthless is also the most affection, and the most affection is to face all people, things, things with equal affection.

"You are very smart." Bu Qing smiled slightly, "I love Xizhao, and I also love other people in this world, even every flower and every grass."

His tone was serious, but Lian Qing looked at him like he was looking at a lunatic.

Someone actually instructed her to "love everyone equally"!That's ridiculous!

She once thought of this state, and the reason why she didn't do it was not only because she knew she couldn't do it, but the deeper reason was that she didn't believe that in this world, someone would be able to achieve absolute peace of mind.Even before, she would have the negative emotion of wanting to kill someone she hated.

If someone really did it, then this person can no longer be called a human being.

What puzzled her was that the path Bu Qing chose was actually this one.

Although I have never seen him before, according to the word of mouth of the elders in the Nether Realm, he is a very ambitious and stubborn man.If it is broken love, it is just like the person, and this other realm——

Such a change is either an internal cause or an external cause.

In those days, besides Lin Xizhao, the people who could influence Buqing were not second-guessed.

"How did Lin Xizhao die?"

"She suffered from a congenital heart disease, and died in the second year after we retired."

Bu Qing's tone was steady, neither excited nor sad, as if the dead person he mentioned was not his wife, but an ordinary person.Or, as he said, he treats all creatures in this world equally.

"Why do you care so much about my sister?"

Lian Qing's eyes froze, burning like flames.

What a good question.

She can be sure that Lin Xizhao is not Bu Qing's younger sister, how could the two who have held weddings be brother and sister?Not to mention that someone discovered later that Lin Xizhao was Qingyang Dao, the daughter of Lin Tuo, who approached Buqing purely to avenge her father who had been killed by him.

"I thought she was your lover." Lowering her eyes, she concealed the elite in her eyes, "The difference between us is obvious, and I have no way to step into your realm."

People who have not experienced love are always different from those who have experienced love.

Bu Qing understood what the other party meant, "Maybe. It's just that you have already reached the eighth floor, so it would be a pity to give up. What's more, it is related to your life."

"No, it doesn't have to be the two realms, there is a third method."

When Bu Qing further verified Lian Qing's conjecture, she suddenly chuckled.

Hypnosis is her unique skill. At this moment, she is almost sure that Bu Qing's realm was not realized by him, but someone tampered with his memory.If she remembers correctly, Lin Xizhao's mother, Lan Ruo, was born in a famous medical school.

"Appreciate further details."

"Give me all your skills, and even if I don't reach the state of "thinness", I won't die. "

The result is done, and the process can be ignored.In the past, this method could not be used because there was no one who practiced the eight cold red lotus to the extreme. Now, isn't there one in front of you?

As for what will happen to the opponent after exhausting his true energy, it is not in the scope of Lian Qing's concern.

——After all, people are not for themselves, but they will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

"Do you think that I will use up all my energy to save you?"

Of course Bu Qing would not do this, because "fraternal love for all beings" is not only the most equal love, but also the most ruthless love. He will help a stranger, but he will not give up his life for a stranger.

"Yes, you will, because this is Lin Xizhao's revenge."

Lian Qing stared intently at the calm black eyes like ancient wells, and said softly in a tone full of strong negative emotions, "Bu Qing, Lin Xizhao is not your sister, but the woman you love the most."

"She let go of the revenge of killing your father for you." She continued to speak while carefully observing his expression, "But you want to forget your feelings so as to practice Eight Cold Red Lotus, she is very sad and painful—— —”

Looking at the ripples in Bu Qing's eyes that were as calm as the deep sea, Lian Qing knew that the direction she had guessed was correct, "But because I love you, I can't bear to watch you die, and modified your memory... ...Finally, you finally practiced Eight Cold Red Lotus, "

Deciphering psychological hints is too easy for Lian Qing. After she understands what love is, her grasp of Bu Qing and Lin Xizhao's mentality is so correct that she can't make a single mistake.She used subtle language to slowly guide Bu Qing's memory recovery, and with the last sentence, she completely untied the soul that was bound deep in her mind.

"However, in your world, there will never be a woman like Lin Xizhao again.

— This is her revenge on you. "

Bury everything with your own hands, including the joy and happiness you once had.

The author has something to say: My estimation was wrong, and it will take about one or two chapters to finish~ I always feel that the ending this time is a bit rushed~ Sure enough, it is very difficult to improve the level of writing~