Suddenly hearing laughter in the room, it was Yan Chang'an's voice, it sounded so silly that Yu Qingfeng was also amused.

Lin Wanjiang looked sideways at the candlelight reflected by the door, with a gentle look in his eyes.

He leaned on Duan Juechen's shoulder and said softly: "Master and Chang'an want to go out for a while, shall we go too?"

Anyway, there are only three months left, and it doesn't matter where they practice, and the two of them don't need to practice swordsmanship.

Duan Juechen looked down at him, and said softly: "Senior brother can go if he wants to. Master and the others can live next door, so they can have someone to take care of them."

Lin Wanjiang smiled softly, wrapped his arms around Duan Juechen's waist, and just quietly looked at the lights in front of the door.

The senior brother has already learned everything, 3000 years of karma burned his body, and even the heavens acquiesced in Duan Juechen's rebirth.

If you can save this life, you can also redeem some of the sins of your previous life. This is the best reason to convince yourself.

The two were silent for a long time, and suddenly heard a servant calling from outside the courtyard: "Master! It's time to offer incense to the Patriarch and Madam!"

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Juechen suddenly looked back with a cold and frightening expression.

The man quickly changed his words: "Patriarch! It's time to offer incense to the old Patriarch and his wife!"

Hearing this address, Duan Juechen responded, and the servant ran out of the hospital as if he had received an amnesty.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Lin Wanjiang urged: "Go, I'll go back and accompany Master."

When Duan Juechen heard the words, he reluctantly kissed his senior brother, and then went to the Duan family ancestral hall.

As soon as Lin Wanjiang entered the room, he saw the two of them eating happily. Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes and asked, "Where is Dust?"

The senior brother picked up the bowl and chopsticks and responded, "Go offer incense to his parents."

Yan Changan jokingly said: "Brother has to go too, how could my daughter-in-law be missing in this matter!"

Lin Wanjiang glared at him, and was about to raise his hand to hit him, when Yu Qingfeng said, "Jiang'er should go too, it's better to wait outside."

The master only thought that Duan Juechen had no one to accompany him, and it was too lonely to pay homage to his ancestors, especially on today's birthday, it would be sad to remember his mother.

Hearing Master's words, Lin Wanjiang finally put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went out of the room again in the snow...

In the ancestral hall of the Duan family, you can hear the sound of needles falling in the silence, and the candles on the desk stand are long and bright, reflecting the memorial tablet is a bit intrusive.

Duan Juechen retreated from the crowd, and stood alone in front of the altar, staring blankly at his father's ashes for a long time.

He had already offered incense to his mother and offered a few cups of tea, but he refused to kneel down.

His mother was cold-hearted by nature, and she gave birth to him only to stabilize the Duan family's wife.

Before he died, he asked Tuomo to send him to fight for the head of the family, Xu Shiconscience found out, but his father was not a human being.

Looking at his father's tablet, Duan Juechen raised his teacup and said softly, "Father, I'm here to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened the urn and poured tea into it.

The boy tilted his head and smiled: "Drink slowly, there is still more."

Before the tea was finished, Duan Juechen suddenly heard a gasp from behind, and Duan Juechen shook his hands, knocking over the urn.

Amidst the smoke and dust, it can be seen that the senior brother looked surprised, his shoulder blades trembled slightly, looking at him as if seeing an evil spirit.

Regardless of the scattered ashes, Duan Juechen hurriedly put down the teacup, but Lin Wanjiang took a step back when he took a step forward.

The senior brother tremblingly said: "Ah Chen... the dead are the greatest..."

Although he felt shocked, he didn't mind. After all, this was Duan Juechen's family affair.

Lin Wanjiang just wondered whether the ashes of Yu Qingfeng in his previous life were also treated like this?

Just because Duan Juechen threw the bones of the head of the sect under the cliff, how could he treat the dead master kindly?

But Duan Juechen didn't know what his brother was thinking, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, and said anxiously: "The dead are the greatest, but he is not a human being."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wanjiang asked in a trembling voice: "Did you treat Master like this in your previous life?"

Duan Juechen's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly explained: "I didn't!"

"It's not just the master! The elders in the sect and even the famous fellow sect! Dust has set up a memorial tablet!"

He looked at Lin Wanjiang and said firmly, "Under the cliff, most of them are the bones of demons!"

He did say such things in his previous life, but they were all revenge for Lin Wanjiang, which made him afraid of completely accepting his fate.

After killing someone, he enshrined it again. Although this time was extremely hypocritical, he really didn't insult the bones of his fellow disciples.

Senior brother finally breathed a sigh of relief, if Duan Juechen treated Yu Qingfeng like this, he would definitely not be able to accept it.

Reluctant to talk about this, Lin Wanjiang just wanted to expose it, when Duan Juechen suddenly said: "Brother, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Lin Wanjiang and took him straight to Duan's evil god tower.

At night, a blizzard began to fall from the sky, and the towering tower of the evil god was filled with gloom.

This place has been sealed by Yu Qingfeng, just because the new head of the family does not want to continue the prosperity of the Duan family in this way.

The senior brother didn't want to enter, and Duan Juechen didn't force him, he just directed him to look into the depths of the tower.

He said lightly: "This place is the 'Colosseum', the place where the brothers of the Duan family killed each other."

Lin Wanjiang's fingertips trembled slightly, and she subconsciously grasped Duan Juechen's arm, because he could sense Yin Qi just because he stood here.

Duan Juechen looked at him sideways, and suddenly clasped his fingers tightly with his senior brother, and he said again: "There is another place."

After finishing speaking, he led Lin Wanjiang forward and walked into the backyard of the Duan family, where the women lived.

The air here is even more cloudy, especially at night, the dark courtyards are like haunted houses in empty cities.

Duan Juechen pointed forward, and suddenly smiled: "Brother, look at that dog cage, Ah Chen lived there when he was young."

"Those women bullied me, locked me inside, and didn't give me food for days."

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and in the darkness, he could see the blood-stained cage, because it was so narrow that even young children had to curl up inside.

Duan Juechen pointed to another place: "The wall was stained with blood, it belonged to Ah Chen."

"They often hang me here, call their own children, and whip me with a whip dipped in salt water."

Lin Wanjiang took a deep breath, and he saw that the top of the wall was dark brown, it should be that the blood stains had already penetrated and couldn't be washed off.

"They once wanted to chop off my hands and feet, and wanted me to be a girl because of my good looks, or they called their servants to humiliate me."

"However, I am the first son, they dare not do such an absolute thing, they can only torture the flesh."

The young man's voice was flat, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, and he smiled from time to time, which made the senior brother shudder.

Seeing him like this, Lin Wanjiang felt pain in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "Why doesn't your father care?"

The senior brother knows that Duan Juechen lost his mother when he was young, but his father is in good health, how can he bear the heart even if tiger poison does not eat children?

Duan Juechen remained silent for a long time, then suddenly embraced Lin Wanjiang, and said softly, "My father said, Ah Chen is a man and a legitimate son, if he can't bear this hardship, how can he be the head of the family in the future?"

"Furthermore, the Duan family encourages siblings to fight each other, because one day they will face each other with swords and swords, so it's fine as long as they don't kill their lives before deciding on the patriarch."

With tears in her eyes, Lin Wanjiang patted the young man's shoulder blades and coaxed softly, "It's all over."

Duan Juechen didn't answer the words, he said calmly: "He was killed by Yu Jiao, and he was dead when I arrived."

"Achen was afraid that his father would be cold after his death, so he led a few hungry dogs."

Suddenly smiled: "Warm in the stomach..."

Hearing the low laughter, Lin Wanjiang didn't say a word, neither able to accept nor understand.

Suddenly asked: "Are you really looking forward to that child?"

The senior brother vaguely recalled that in his previous life, Duan Juechen was looking forward to his offspring, perhaps because he just wanted to have a normal family.

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled slightly. Hearing this, he almost shed tears. He choked up and said, "I miss him...I really miss him..."

The senior brother heard the sour nose, cheered up, and said with a smile: "Ah Chen's words can be counted?"

Knowing what he said, Duan Juechen nodded vigorously: "Ah Chen is willing, when all the dust settles, we will live in seclusion."

At that time, the family of three will enjoy themselves happily, and there will be no separation in this life...

In a few days, next to the small building of Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen, there was an additional house, which was built by Yan Chang'an himself.

Duan Juechen had no choice but to call his servants to renovate the tile-roofed house.

When the occupants were available, Yu Qingfeng and Yan Chang'an moved in, and the two of them went out of their way for several days without going out.

The sky was faintly bright, Lin Wanjiang woke up to repair early, and suddenly heard noise from next door.

Just about to go out to have a look, Duan Juechen pushed open the door.

The young man smiled and said, "Senior brother Yan went out to buy pickles today, but most of them turned out to be rotten."

"He wanted to go to the town to reason, but the master stopped him, saying that senior brother Yan had happened to him before, and he didn't pick the good ones, but the bad ones."

Lin Wanjiang was amused: "Master, you can't save face. You must think that it's not easy for vegetable farmers, and you have to get up early and work late in winter."

dong dong dong...

As soon as the elder brother finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door,

Yan Chang'an's voice was dull: "Elder senior brother, younger brother Duan, Elder Yu told you to go over and have breakfast."

Lin Wanjiang responded, and hurriedly dragged Duan Juechen to the next door...

As soon as he entered, he felt the warmth of the fire, and Yu Qingfeng was dressed in white, sitting at the table.

Master smiled gently: "Close the door quickly, it's cold outside."

Lin Wanjiang sat beside him, looked at the pure white porridge on the table, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master."

In the past few days, they couldn't have breakfast, because the two of them stayed behind closed doors during the day and night.

Lin Wanjiang knew what he meant and would not come to disturb her, but just closed the door and chatted with Duan Juechen some nasty words.

Now it should be fresh, and this is the beginning of life.

Several people entered the dining table, picked up their bowls and chopsticks, and drank porridge with pickled vegetables.

Recalling Duan Juechen's words, Lin Wanjiang looked at Yan Chang'an, and suddenly joked, "I heard you went out and bought rotten pickles!"

Hearing this, Yan Changan replied with a serious face: "How can I know good or bad? The vegetable farmer must have lied to me! He also said that the stronger the smell of pickled vegetables, the more fragrant they are!"

Yu Qingfeng heard the words, and hurriedly smiled to smooth things over: "It's nothing, I'll find out next time, you guys should eat it quickly!"

Duan Juechen also answered: "I will go hunting with my brother in the evening, and I can cook antique soup tomorrow."

Yu Qingfeng also wanted to go when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Then I will go with Chang'an as a teacher."

Master has never hunted before, and seldom travels in the deep winter. Now that he is out of Tianhai Sanqing, he feels that everything is novel.

Lin Wanjiang was overjoyed, and just about to agree, she heard Yan Changan say, "Didn't you agree to go swimming in the lake?"

There is a pool of lake water nearby, which can meet Yu Qingfeng's wish.

Lin Wanjiang heard the words and asked puzzledly: "It's winter now, the lake has already frozen into ice, how can I swim in the lake?"

Yan Chang'an smiled mysteriously: "When you come back from hunting, you will know!"

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