Take a Sigh

When Shen Zhuo learned of Xu Qi's death, he was on his way back.He provided conditions for Xu Qi to raid Cao's house and block any forces that wanted to support him.

The Little Spire sent a signal to Shen Zhuo before evacuating from Cao's house, and Shen Zhuo also led his people to retreat.He let the others go first and himself later.

It was drizzling, Shen Zhuo held an umbrella and waited for Xu Qi to arrive at the agreed place, but in the end it was the other people from the Minaret Building who came.

At the end of Xu Qi's battle, he executed the elders of the Cao family with his own hands. The injuries in his body broke out, and he wanted to die with all his heart. Shen Zhuo was not surprised by this ending.

But being not surprised doesn't mean it can be accepted, Shen Zhuo froze for a while, without any movement for a long time.

The sender kneeled respectfully on the ground, holding a black token in his hand.

He said: "The leader has an order. From now on, the Minaret will be under your command."

Xu Qi paved the way back for himself, and also paved the way for the small steeple.He didn't hand over the Minaret to anyone in the Minaret, but to Shen Zhuo.

Just like Crazy Cao trusted Shen Zhuo unconditionally back then, Xu Qi also trusted Shen Zhuo during the last period of his life.But the difference between him and Crazy Cao is that his trust in Shen Zhuo is mixed with interests and other things.

From ten years ago to the present, Shen Zhuo lost a lot of things due to the seizure of the house, but he was firm in his belief in the face of difficulties, and turned the world around step by step. This alone doomed his fate to be completely different.

Xu Qi is well aware of the strength of the Little Spire, and under the leadership of him and Crazy Cao, the cohesion of the others is very strong.After losing him and Crazy Cao one after another, the remaining people can certainly maintain the operation of the Minaret, but it will definitely be a situation of declining.

This building was Xu Qi's selfish intention from the beginning, but now Xu Qi only hopes that they will get better and better.Handing them over to Shen Zhuo, Xu Qi can also leave with peace of mind.

The drizzle blurred the vision, and the black token in front of him could not be seen clearly, but this well did not hinder its weight, and it was pressed heavily in the palm of the hand.

Shen Zhuo looked sad, he didn't take the token, but asked in a low voice: "Brother Xu, did he get his wish?"

The person kneeling on the ground paused, nodded and said, "The leader got what he wanted, and he has no regrets."

When Cao's family killed Crazy Cao, Xu Qi buried Cao's family with him.They blocked all escape routes, and no one escaped.The courtyard of the Cao family was stained red with blood, the crows were screaming, and the rain was falling.

Shen Zhuo's throat tightened, sadness flooded his heart, the smile on his face was soaked in bitterness, it seemed happy and painful, and he whispered: "That's good."

It's not a bad thing to leave without regret.

Shen Zhuo did not refuse Xu Qi's last wish, and after knowing that Xu Qi got his wish, he took away the token of the Minaret.The person who came to deliver the letter was quite trusted by Xu Qi on weekdays, and he was also a disciple of the Huanyue Xianzong.

Shen Zhuo asked him to take people back to Huajincheng first, and deal with his affairs according to Xu Qi's wishes.He and Crazy Cao met in the darkness. After death, he hoped that he and Crazy Cao could be buried on the top of the mountain, watch the sunrise and moonset together, and embrace the light.

The disciples of the Minaret took orders to leave, and Shen Zhuo stood alone in the rain, the rain dripped on the umbrella surface, weeping one after another, as described.

Shen Zhuo looked at the road when he left, and the mist and rain were like a curtain, making people unable to see the distance clearly.Everything in life is impermanent, there are too many regrets and reluctance, often in the blink of an eye, Yin and Yang are separated.

Shen Zhuo only felt a suffocating discomfort, he held his heart in silence for a long time, and walked away with his sword.

The rain fell, getting bigger and bigger, the raindrops on the eaves were connected into a line, and the rain outside the window hit the fallen leaves, making a crackling sound.

Shen Zhuo rushed back to Shen's house and plunged into his yard.He didn't know when he put away the oil-paper umbrella, and he didn't wear the spiritual mask when he was fencing the sword, so he was soaked from head to toe.

He personally sent off the two senior brothers. The depression made him feel uncomfortable. After walking in the heavy rain, he was still a little depressed.

Ling Shuangxue waited for him at home with Jiaojiao, and when she heard the movement, she was hugged by Shen Zhuo.His wet body was full of moisture, and Ling Shuangxue could feel the chill through his clothes.

Ling Shuangxue was a little bit astonished, and after a while she raised her arms to hug Shen Zhuo, resting on the back of his head, to calm his emotions.

The warm and familiar breath wrapped Shen Zhuo, and the sadness in his heart became more and more intense. He unconsciously tightened his arms, fearing that everything in front of him would be a bubble, which would dissipate with a light blow.

Ling Shuangxue didn't speak, but let Shen Zhuo lean on to vent gently and patiently, he could feel Shen Zhuo's bad mood, and probably guessed what happened.

Compared with never having an intersection, the inability to change is the root of Shen Zhuo's pain.

Jiaojiao came out of the house flicking her tail. It circled Shen Zhuo twice, and felt Shen Zhuo's sadness, and thoughtfully rubbed Shen Zhuo's leg, comforting Shen Zhuo in her own way.

The rain outside the window was heavy again, pouring down, and the sky became more and more gloomy.The cold wind blows in from the open door, and the chill on Shen Zhuo's body is even heavier.

Ling Shuangxue raised her hand and pushed him, and said softly: "Take off this clothes first."

Shen Zhuo let go, looked at Ling Shuangxue, then at Jiaojiao at her feet, and went out to take a shower and change clothes.

Jiaojiao circled his legs and wanted to follow him out, looked at the heavy rain outside and was a little afraid, pacing left and right with her tail flicked, and finally sat down at the door, staring at Shen Zhuo without blinking, Afraid that in the blink of an eye he would disappear.

Ling Shuangxue raised her hand to touch Jiaojiao's head, and applied a dust removal technique, the wet clothes on her body dried quickly.Shen Zhuo entered the bathroom, Ling Shuangxue stood at the door for a while, then turned and went back to the room.

The sound of the rain became noisy, but it didn't affect Ling Shuangxue's state of mind at all. The ancient bamboo slips were spread out in front of him, and there was still no writing on it, only the chaotic and intertwined lines of fate.

After Shen Zhuo washed off the smell of blood and rain, changed into clean clothes and entered the door, he saw Ling Shuangxue fiddling with the bamboo slips in his hand. He tapped casually, golden spiritual power bloomed at his fingertips, and the touched fate line lit up. Rise up and shine brightly.

Shen Zhuo didn't disturb Ling Shuangxue, but sat down silently in front of him, took out tea leaves to make tea for Ling Shuangxue, and calmed himself down in the process.

After Ling Shuangxue clicked the entire fate line, Shen Zhuo's tea was ready.Ling Shuangxue caressed with her fingers, and everything on the bamboo slips returned to calm and gradually dispersed.

Shen Zhuo poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Ling Shuangxue took the tea, glanced at him, and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

Shen Zhuo lowered his head, smiled wryly, and said, "It's not good, but with Master by my side, it doesn't seem so bad. It's not that I haven't seen life and death, but I can't be indifferent every time."

Shen Zhuo paused, full of melancholy, and sighed softly: "After detoxifying Senior Brother Cao, I vaguely guessed his identity. I thought I could change all this and make the fate no longer similar. But I didn't expect that I would become The cause of Senior Brother Cao's death has not changed."

The appearance of counterfeit goods has disrupted the fate of too many people. They are more or less deviating from the original track. Whether it is good or bad, it is the result of their own choices.

Ling Shuangxue took a sip of tea, and stopped when she heard Shen Zhuo's words. He put down the cup, looked up at Shen Zhuo, and said in a deep voice, "It's not your fault. Cao Yue and Xu Qi are people outside the story. You and Jiang Ling have nothing to do with each other. Although they accidentally established a connection with you, they are still out of the story, so you can't change their ending."

A complete world is composed of countless small reincarnations to form a large reincarnation, and these reincarnations have intricate causal lines. They are either intertwined and entangled from generation to generation, or parallel and independent. There will be no intersection in a lifetime.

Shen Zhuo himself has a complete causal line that constitutes a small reincarnation, and the same is true for Jiang Ling, but because they have the same causal line, they can influence each other.

However, Xu Qi is different from Cao Yue. Even if the cause and effect are connected, it is very shallow, and it will be broken if you pull it lightly.

But this is just a small beginning. Even if the karma that has been connected disappears now, it will be reconnected due to other reasons in the future to start a new reincarnation.

Shen Zhuo turned his head and looked out of the window, the dark sky and the rain and fog coincided, and the memories of the past flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.He was a little depressed, and asked softly: "Master, can I ask about their next life? It is a pity for each other not to be together in this life. If there is no fate in the next life, wouldn't it be too painful?"

Ling Shuangxue did not answer Shen Zhuo, but instead asked: "What do you want their next life to be like?"

Shen Zhuo turned his head and said seriously: "Lovers will eventually get married."

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyebrows slightly, paused when she reached for the bamboo slips, and asked in surprise, "Huh?"

Ling Shuangxue's voice raised slightly, with a slight nasal sound, he looked at Shen Zhuo in puzzlement, hesitated for a moment, retracted the hand holding the bamboo slip, and lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Lovers will eventually get married, if this is what Shen Zhuo wants, Ling Shuangxue will definitely agree to him.

Shen Zhuo didn't miss Ling Shuangxue's expression, thinking that Ling Shuangxue was just comforting him.Facing this white lie, he smiled softly and put away his decadent side.

While Xu Qi and Madman Cao made him feel regretful, they also made him understand that it is not easy to stay together until Baishoujing. Eachother sounds sweet, but fate changes all the time.

Even between him and Ling Shuangxue, the years of staying together is unknown.

His gaze fell on Ling Shuangxue's loose long hair, which had been carefully taken care of by Shi Yuanye a few days ago, the grayness in the hair had long since disappeared, and the luster had once again returned.But this was only a temporary solution, and Ling Shuangxue's injury remained unchanged.

Shen Zhuo's thoughts were slightly pulled away, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, which were complicated and complicated. In the end, these thoughts were connected one by one. He looked at Ling Shuangxue, hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, when will my successor appear?" ?”

Ling Shuangxue was puzzled and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Shen Zhuo pursed his lips, did not speak out what was in his heart, but found a legitimate reason and said: "Be prepared."

Ling Shuangxue looked over suspiciously. Shen Zhuo himself had just passed the assessment of the God of the Realm, and hadn't started his succession yet, so how could he mention the next one for no reason?

Shen Zhuo lowered his head to drink his tea, avoiding Ling Shuangxue's eyes, and covering up the emotions in his eyes.

He just hoped to find the next one, so he dared to live and die with Ling Shuangxue.

Life is like a dream, and what you fear is never loneliness, but the loss of your loved one.