The painting depicts a gentle young man. His facial features are indeed the same as those of Li Jin, but his eyebrows and eyes seem to hide spring, and his eyes are as gentle as water.The person in the painting has long hair tied only behind his head, and he is wearing a white gown, which is clearly the costume worn by the disciples of Yunyan Palace.

From this painting, we can not only see the masterful hand of the painter Danqing, but also feel his familiarity with the people in the painting.The strokes and ink strokes are not complicated, but the warm and jade-like temperament of the person in the painting floats on the paper, and the characters are lifelike with every frown and smile.

The painting was good, but the blood in Li Jin's whole body seemed to freeze suddenly, and even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

This person...is not him!

No matter how high he thinks of himself, it is impossible to think that Song Qing will paint him like this.Except for a face, the person in the painting has no similarities with him at all!

He has never worn the clothes of Yunyan Palace, his hair has always been in a crown, and he will never show such an expression...

What's more, the eyes fell on a row of small characters inscribed by the painter on the lower right: Rain on March [-]rd to remember the deceased.

old friend...

Li Jin stared at these two words, his eyes almost bleeding.Stretching out his five fingers, he grabbed the scroll and walked quickly to the door.The snow cloak that was originally hanging on the elbow fell to the ground alone, stained with dust...

As soon as He Su came out of the kitchen, when she heard footsteps outside, she knew that Li Jin was about to come out with something.She is also a member of Yunyan Palace, her martial arts are good, and she is naturally good at distinguishing people by listening to their voices.

"Master Li," she turned the corner, and when she saw the hurried black figure, she stepped forward and called to him: "I have prepared some tea, why don't you take it with you."

Song Qing likes to go fishing occasionally, so she naturally prepares tea sets when she goes out.He Su thoughtfully prepared a double share. From her point of view, Li Jin is a man with a heart, and she also hopes that her lord can let go of her heart, and might as well take pity on the person in front of her.

Having walked out of Ting Yu Xiaozhu's back suddenly stood still without answering.He Su picked up the bamboo basket with the tea set for two and was about to hand it to him, but the tall figure in front of him suddenly turned his head, and his bloodshot eyes stopped He Su's footsteps.

At this moment, Li Jin was shrouded in a cloud of prey, like a Shura who had climbed up from the depths of hell, just one glance was enough to make people tremble.

He Su's heart skipped a beat, and then she noticed what Li Jin was holding in his hand, "Master Li, you..."

Li Jin unfolded the scroll in his hand, staring straight at the pale woman in front of him, "Say, who is he?"

"He—" He Su twitched her lips, not knowing how to answer.In the blink of an eye, a black shadow flickered in front of her eyes, and she only felt extremely difficult to breathe.

Li Jin grabbed her throat with one hand and lifted her whole body in the air.The bamboo basket in He Su's hand fell to the ground, and the white porcelain tea set rolled out and broke into several large pieces.

"Say, who exactly is he painting?"

Li Jin would really kill her!

He Su met those fierce eyes, and only this sentence came to mind.The force from her neck has made her unable to speak, and even her consciousness gradually blurred...

All of a sudden, a bamboo leaf slammed into the wind, Li Jin glanced at it, and quickly withdrew his hand.Immediately afterwards, a white dress floated over and caught He Su who was about to collapse to the ground.

"Aunt He? Are you okay?" Qu Luoge looked at Li Jin with a cold face: "Your surname is Li, why are you crazy?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the unfolded picture scroll in the other party's hand.When he saw the person in the painting, he was stunned for a moment, and then he became a little bit clearer.Even, when he looked at Li Jin again, his light-colored eyes showed a bit of pity and... sarcasm.

he knows.

Li Jin locked his eyes on Qu Luoge, gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "Say, who is he?"

He Su, who had recovered, grabbed Qu Luoge's sleeve and begged him: "Master Qu, don't..."

Qu Luoge's calm face rarely evoked a smile. He asked He Su to stand behind him, as if admiring the embarrassment of his opponent at this time, and said slowly: "He, why, didn't Master tell you?"

"Qu Luoge," Li Jin sneered, "you talk nonsense again, both of you will die here today."

The strong murderous look emanating from the man told them that he was serious.Qu Luoge subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect He Su who was behind him, and immediately sank down.

"Li Jin, don't be presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous, I want to destroy Yunyan Palace today, but it's just a matter of snapping fingers." Bloodthirsty light flashed in Li Jin's eyes. At this moment, he can't wait to kill everything. Might as well give him a ride.

"You..." Qu Luoge clenched his fists tightly and his veins bulged. Since he succeeded Yunyan Palace, when has he ever been insulted like this?However, after several fights, he couldn't beat the monster in front of him at all.

Anger quickly found another outlet, Qu Luoge glanced at the painting, and suddenly relaxed, "You just want to know about the person in this painting, I can tell you."

"Honorable Master Qu!" He Su hurriedly called to stop him, "No, His Highness has ordered him to say nothing."

Qu Luoge didn't take it seriously, "Aunt He, didn't you see? People are threatening this deity with the entire Yunyan Palace. Since Leader Li wants to know the truth, why shouldn't this deity be beautiful?"

After all, he ignored He Su's efforts to stop him behind him, looked at the gentle and jade-like young master in the painting, and said slowly: "The person in this painting is my master, and his name is..."

Staring at Li Jin, Qu Luoge's eyes flashed with malice, "Wen, Yu, Xuan."

"Batt", the painting scroll in Li Jin's hand fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.The black boots retreated a few steps one after another, Li Jin's face lost all color in an instant, and he just said "impossible".

Qu Luoge smiled, "Speaking of which, the deity and Master Li are related. You are the son of Master Wen. In this way, we belong to the same family."

Seeing that Li Jin was deeply shocked and looked dazed, Qu Luoge was in a good mood. He changed his old habit of reticence, and continued: "Master Li must have wondered why Master treats you so well alone? In fact, it's all because you are Wen Master's son."

"Back then, Master and Master Wen were brothers and sisters. It's a pity that Master Wen didn't think about making progress, and even degraded himself, and eloped with the saint of the Nether Sect. But even so, Master still treats you as a close relative, and he doesn't hesitate to sacrifice himself to heal you , to help you recover your strength."

Qu Luoge shouted in a deep voice: "Li Jin, if you still have a sliver of conscience, you should be grateful. Take your people back to Nether Mountain immediately, and don't come to Changchuan Mountain again in this life to disturb Master Qingxiu!"

As soon as the words fell, the black figure in front of him disappeared like a gust of wind.

Qu Luoge's expression changed slightly, but He Su called him from behind: "Master Qu, why do you distort the facts? Brother Wen is not what you said at all!"

Qu Luoge snorted coldly, "Master Wen left the Yunyan Palace for Li Jianqiu, the saint of the Demon Sect, and later gave birth to Li Jin with the witch. These are all facts, and I have not wronged him."

"You..." He Su felt angrily in her heart, thinking that Li Jin already knew the truth about Song Qing's rescue of him, and knew that no matter what she said or did now, it would be useless.

She glanced at Qu Luoge and walked away.

The wind blows across the lake, causing ripples.The few koi that had gathered under the bait were startled for no reason, and suddenly scattered and swam away.

Sitting by the lake, Song Qingbafengfu does not regret seeing the prey that is about to be hooked swim away.Years of waiting have tempered his extraordinary human nature, and he has plenty of patience to wait slowly.

but……

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. The man who had been chattering in his ear before said that he wanted to take the cloak for him, but after going for more than half an hour, he still hadn't seen him.

Could it be, what happened?

With the same thought, Song Qing laughed at herself that she was really worrying.Today's Li Jin possesses his 40-year-old skills, and his Nether magic skills have reached the realm of perfection. In this world, what things can hold him back?

The slightly raised heart fell again, and when Song Qing's eyes fell on the lake again, there were footsteps behind her.

Li Jin's footsteps are easy to recognize, always in a hurry.

However, just one meter away from him, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Song Qing was quite surprised, he simply stood up, and the moment he turned his head, the man who bumped into his line of sight was a man who seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Li Jin's eyes were stained with blood red, extremely stern.At this moment, he was standing in front of Song Qing, like a fierce tiger that was about to pounce on the enemy at any moment, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.

With a sudden shock in her heart, Song Qing's face became a little more guarded, "You...what's the matter?"

Li Jin spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from a distant hell, "Wen Yuxuan, what is the relationship between you and my father?"

The word "Wen Yuxuan" seemed to be a switch, Song Qing was stunned on the spot, and her face quickly turned pale.

The black boots began to walk towards him step by step, "He is your brother, why did you draw his portrait?"

"I..." Song Qing unconsciously took a step back, facing Li Jin's questioning, he was speechless.

"He left your Yunyan Palace for my mother. He is just a traitor. Why do you never forget him?"

Li Jin was already one step away from Song Qing, his weeping eyes reflected Song Qing's bewildered face, and he almost uttered a sentence from the roots of his teeth: "You saved me, and you also practiced double cultivation with me, even at the expense of your life. , Is it... also because of him?!"

As if a thunderbolt had passed over her head, Song Qing trembled slightly, her lips trembling, "You... how do you know?"

Impossible, it is impossible for Li Jin to know!

The mind was in chaos, Song Qing only vaguely thought that he strictly ordered He Su not to disclose any information about Wen Yuxuan to Li Jin, it was impossible, it was impossible for Li Jin to know those past events...

Knowing Song Qing for so long, Li Jin has never seen such a cold person with such an expression, flustered, dazed, and helpless...

How lovable, he thought, if it was before, he couldn't help but hold him in his arms and take good care of him, not wanting him to be frightened.But now—

All this seems extremely ironic!

Li Jin's five fingers became claws, and he grabbed Song Qing's neck with lightning speed, and the anger in his chest was about to burst out, "Song Qing, what do you think of me? My father's substitute?"

"I..." Song Qing stared at the man in front of her, the words she wanted to say came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything.

Li Jin's eyes contained too much pain and too much sadness. In a trance, a voice in his mind scolded him: Do you still want to be an executioner?

At this time, He Su's eager voice came from the side, "Stop, Li Jiaozhu! You let the lord go!"

"Don't come over!" Song Qing stopped her immediately.

Li Jin was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, his eyes were red, and his other hand was facing the woman running towards this side with five fingers spread out.

No!

Song Qing didn't even want to press the hand that was holding her neck, she almost shouted with all her strength: "Stop, you want to know everything, I can tell you everything."

"No, I never regarded you as a senior brother!" Afraid that I was slow to speak, men would really do it, Song Qing didn't even catch her breath, and said directly: "Li Jin, everything I did was just to make up for it. .”

The hand facing He Su was finally put down, and Li Jin looked at the face that haunted him in disbelief, "Make up? Who do you want to make up for?"

Song Qing met him, her face suddenly became sad, and even her voice became hoarse, "I did a lot of things wrong back then. I owed your father and you a debt. Everything I do now is to make up for what I did back then. fault."

"Li Jin, you can hate me, but don't hurt other innocent people, and don't...resent your father."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-1220:47:56~2021-08-1320:47:56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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Hegui Luming;

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

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