Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

Although they guessed that the life of Lu Yinbin, who was dying in the battle of Yunya three years ago, would not be easy after falling into the hands of Tao Qingyan, but when everyone saw the instigator of all evils in the past 20 years in the depths of the jungle, they still felt It is inevitable to take a breath of cold air.

Except for the limbs that were cut off by Yun Zhuo back then, Lu Yinbin's remaining limbs were cut off by Tao Qingyan at some point, and replaced by four heavy limbs.And the filthy and rusted mechanism was even casted with magic formulas, tirelessly absorbing the spiritual power and internal energy in the "master" body, slashing and killing with the sword completely ecstasy, so that every time the sword light fell, Lin As expected, Lu Yinbin's painful and desperate wailing echoed in the middle.

The master of Yunya Palace, who used to be so beautiful in the past, has now been completely reduced to a living puppet, and the spiritual power absorbed by the organ's body is also approaching the end of his battle. I saw him waving a chipped iron sword with open teeth and claws. The precious instruments and panaceas obtained by Tianliang's evil deeds have long since been thrown away.The tattered clothes covered the bald body of a pig, and the skin underneath exuded a bloody stench due to years of dirt and festering wounds, and a pair of eyes under the disheveled hair had gradually faded. Muddy, completely lost insanity.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Being at the mercy of Tao Qingyan, Lu Yinbin reluctantly gestured in front of a cave surrounded by ancient vines.When he came, the people who were pointed by his spiritual power found that he seemed to be guarding the cave, and when he looked closely, he could see a vague figure in white clothes in the cave, but that person was firmly bound by ropes. , half kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, his face unclear.

"That's... big brother?!"

After all, he has been a compatriot of flesh and blood for many years, and his appearance and clothing are already well known, Yun Chen recognized the person in the cave at a glance, and said in surprise: "Why is he here, Tao Qingyan didn't take him as a hostage!"

Situ Lin had an unexpected half-smile on his face, and said, "It's probably because Palace Master Tao knows that the situation is over, so he misses some old friends and doesn't want to pull his friends back!"

Mo Yao snorted coldly: "It's also possible that Palace Master Tao feels that there is revenge and revenge, so he let this disgusting half-human ghost guard his old friend for him temporarily, and then wait to die with us. not sure."

"Oooooooo-"

His lingering voice was covered by a long hiss, and Lu Yinbin, who had no sense of consciousness, had already rushed forward, swung his sword with a long howl, and rushed straight to Yun Chen who was in the front.But the white-clothed young man was very ordinary after all, he immediately cut the horizontal sword in front of him, turned his feet slightly, and used Wenxi to block the iron sword in Lu Yinbin's hand.

Seeing that one blow would fail, Lu Yinbin still didn't give up. Taking advantage of the sword in his right hand being blocked by someone, he raised his left arm, and several hidden weapons flew out of the wooden joints, heading straight for Yunchen's face.

"Yebai be careful!"

At this moment, he heard a roar of anger, and Mo Yao also drew his knife out. The technique of hidden weapons was the most important thing for disciple Jiumiao, but seeing the long knife turning back and forth in the air, several hidden weapons were caught one by one , fell deeply into the mud on the side.

The figures of the three became entangled in a ball immediately due to the fight.

Although Lu Yinbin's talent is not good, he was very good at taking advantage of loopholes and causing stumbling blocks during his lifetime, so he knew a little about the directors of each family, and with the help of those blood-stained spiritual creatures such as Tianshan fox fur, he practiced for decades. Down can also be considered deep internal strength.Both Zong Yunchen and Mo Yao were the outstanding young disciples of the aristocratic family back then, but after hundreds of rounds of fierce battles with this "living puppet" who knew no pain and had a lot of moves, they gradually became strenuous and lost.

"Hey, this thief's tricks are so difficult to deal with!"

The battle situation was stalemate, and Duan Zhaoying on the side became more and more angry.But those three people's skills are much better than their own, joining rashly is just adding to the chaos.In desperation, he pushed Yun Zhuo beside him, and said, "Hey, isn't your organ technique also very good?! Think of a way!"

Yun Zhuo, who hadn't said a word since just now, seemed a little out of his mind, and let his body shake a few times without saying a word.

Duan Zhaoying said anxiously again: "What are you thinking! You are the only one who can save your eldest brother now! Quickly see if there is a weakness in the organs of this old thief Lu."

Yun Zhuo put one hand on the hilt of Wuqi sword, still silent.After a while, he put his five fingers together again, and finally raised his head to look at the three people who were fighting endlessly, with thoughtful eyes.

"you……"

There is no reason for her brother to be in distress. This situation is too abnormal. Duan Zhaoying didn't understand why, but Situ Lin behind him blocked her unspoken words with eyes, so she had to give up in a muffled voice.

At this time, Yun Zhuo, who had hesitated for a long time, finally opened his mouth in a deep voice: "One inch to the left of the heart."

Duan Zhaoying was taken aback: "What did you say?"

Yun Zhuo said: "There must always be a place for the long-distance control mechanism, and that place is one inch to the left of Lu Yinbin's heart."

"Is this the weakness of this organization?"

Seeing Yun Zhuo nodded, Duan Zhaoying took a closer look and found that there was a white light flickering at the place where the left arm of the organ met Lu Yinbin's body. He immediately understood, and said to Yun Chen who was struggling: "Mr. Bai Ze, hurry up!" His heart is one inch to the left!"

The two men in the battle were a little bit sluggish when they heard the words, and quickly changed their attitude of joining hands with each other. They stood with their backs facing each other, but their steps also stopped. The wind blows.

Facing an opponent who is difficult to deal with, if he doesn't join hands to pursue, but suddenly stops, isn't this just waiting to be stabbed? Duan Zhaoying, who was already confused by Monk Zhang Er, was even more dumbfounded now, and said in a daze: "They are... ..."

Situ Lin said coldly, "Looking at the moon from afar."

Duan Zhaoying looked at him suspiciously.

"The Yun family's sword technique has a style called 'Junxin Guanyue', and Jiumiao's saber technique also has a style called 'Distant Mountain Viewing'. Both of them emphasize staying still and observing the autumn, so they should be consistent and respond to everything. Change style."

Situ Lin paused and said again: "It's just that to practice this kind of moves, you need to close yourself and unify your mind. People who are jumpy like me and Yun Zhuo will definitely not be able to practice this move, but my senior brother and Yun Zhuo back then As far as the second son is concerned, it couldn't be more suitable."

Duan Zhaoying frowned and said, "You mean..."

Situ Lin nodded: "They not only practiced this move, but also created a combined move called 'Looking at the Moon from afar'."

Before the lingering sound fell, Lu Yinbin, who saw the two of them suddenly not moving, had already attacked directly without hesitation, and Yun Chen and Mo Yao, who had struggled to parry just now, were exactly as Situ Lin said. Fan insight and tacit cooperation stopped Lu Yinbin's moves one by one.

And after hundreds of rounds, the black and white figure standing opposite each other still didn't move at all, Lu Yinbin had already exhausted all his knowledge and skills, and was beaten back again and again.

"Ow—"

All the moves were dismantled, Lu Yinbin became furious from embarrassment, and simply gave up all the tricks, roared, raised the iron sword with both hands, and slashed straight at Mo Yao.

The mechanism's arm is so powerful that no one can resist it. Mo Yao raised his saber to block it, but his feet were still knocked back again and again, and his cloth boots made deep marks on the mud.But sooner or later, another flash of white light flashed between the two of them, the knife and the sword were broken into two halves between the lightning and flint, but Lu Yinbin finally wailed and fell down.

Yun Chen's Wenxi Sword pierced his chest from the side, black blood flowers bloomed on the snow-white blade, soaking the ground under his feet.

The broken sword in Lu Yinbin's hand fell to the ground, and he turned his head to look at Yun Chen with difficulty, his eyes seemed to have regained a trace of clarity, but they were still full of unwillingness and anger.

Seeing this situation, Yun Chen stabbed the sword fiercely without any hesitation, and there was only a sound of shattering. Lu Yinbin's chest was filled with white light, and a large amount of spiritual power in the mechanism's body also collapsed.He finally coughed up a mouthful of black blood, lowered his head heavily, and remained silent.

For a generation of Yunya palace masters, all goodness and goodness have been wiped out, all the traps have been exhausted, and all the things that harm others and benefit oneself have been done. Life is worse than death for more than three years.

Seeing that Lu Yinbin was dead, Yun Chen pulled out the Wenxi sword, and immediately ran to the cave to untie the rope on Yunhua's body, and asked with concern: "Brother, are you all right?"

At this time, Yunhua was wearing the patriarch's white robe that was stained with mud stains, his hair crown and saber had been lost at some point, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He was originally sitting in the cave with blank eyes and motionless, but now he heard Yun Chen's call, he seemed to finally wake up, and said in a low voice: "Second brother, tell me, how could it be cyanosis... "

Yun Chen stroked his shoulder, and said: "It's hard to know people's faces, but Tao Qingyan will die if he does many injustices. Brother, don't think about it anymore."

But Yunhua shook his head as if he didn't realize it, and said again: "How could it be Qingyan..."

Yun Chen said again: "Brother, Tao Qingyan has committed many murders and murders. I know you are his friend and feel uncomfortable, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself too much."

At this time, Yunhua seemed to finally listen to some words, but after a long silence, he repeated with a wry smile: "How could it be him..."

"Big brother..."

Seeing people tossing and turning just one sentence, Yun Chen seemed to have been haunted by a demon, Yun Chen hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head.

But at this moment, the eyes of the two fell into a corner of white clothes, which was decorated with golden plum blossoms, and the identity of the visitor was self-evident.

Yun Hua opened his eyes wide almost instantly, and raised his head to meet Yun Zhuo's gaze in a daze.

Yun Zhuo's expression didn't show any turbulence, he paused every word after watching him, "Where's Tao Qingyan?"

Yunhua opened his mouth, seemed to swallow a few syllables that were about to blurt out with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice, "...return to the edge of the pool."

Hearing this, Yun Zhuo lifted up the hem of his clothes and turned to leave, his feet moved very neatly, but his hands were tightly pressed against the hilt of Wuqi sword, trembling slightly.

When he came out of the cave, he waved to the three people who were waiting, and said, "Let's go, we are returning to Litan."

"what?"

Looking at Yun Zhuo who was rarely expressionless, and Yun Chen who walked out slowly shaking his head and sighing, Duan Zhaoying felt that he was starting to get confused about the situation again: "What's going on, you finally rescued Patriarch Yun and said a word The old man ran out again?"

Yun Zhuo didn't say a word, and even directly dragged Yun Chen towards Guilitan.

So Situ Lin's expression became a little complicated, and after a while he patted Duan Zhaoying again and said, "You guys go first."

Unable to get involved in the past of these people, and she didn't know what to ask, Duan Zhaoying scratched her head and had to follow Mo Yao Yunchen and Yun Zhuo.

After the figures of the four people had gone away, Situ Lin took a deep breath, walked slowly into the cave, and faced the man in white.

"Patriarch Yun."

He said, "There is something you want to tell me."

After a lot of tossing just now, Yunhua finally regained some sanity and vitality, looked up at him, with a wry smile on his lips: "Situ Ruzhi, are you here to laugh at me again?"

Situ Lin remained silent, and just knocked the unfurled fan in his palm. Different from the gentle force in the past, this time his force seemed to be both forbearing and angry, and he knocked out a few red marks in an instant.

Maybe because he didn't expect to get an answer at first, Yun Hua said to himself: "I don't understand, it was my third younger brother who murdered countless people and was full of evil, why all of this has become the work of Qing Qing... It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it really is fate. !"

After a while, he stood up abruptly, grabbed Situ Lin's collar, and said angrily: "Situ Ruzhi, why, why! You and I are both masters of the same sect, why do you believe that my third brother is right, but I believed in Qing Cyan but ended up today?!"

Yunhua's words were extremely sad and loud, echoing endlessly in the small cave for a while, but Situ Lin curled the corners of his lips ironically as if hearing a joke, looked directly into Yunhua's eyes, and asked back: "Really? Is that so?"

A flash of fleeting fear flashed in Yunhua's eyes: "What do you mean?"

Situ Lin said indifferently: "Tao Qingyan and Yun Zhuo, who is the villain and who is the innocent? Patriarch Yun didn't figure it out until now?"

Yunhua was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Situ Lin paused and said, "Let me tell you, the letter that Yun Zhuo and I showed you more than seven years ago, the letter that lured my senior brother to return to Litan."

Yunhua suddenly let go of the hands holding his collar.

Situ Lin said again: "You only said back then that no one in the Yun family had such handwriting, but you think that Patriarch Yun, Tao Qingyan and Ning Yan have known each other before, so they don't know whose handwriting it is?"

Yun Hua staggered back: "What nonsense are you talking about? I had little acquaintance with them at the time, how would I know whose handwriting it was?!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter if we have very little acquaintance."

Hearing his words, deep disgust gradually appeared in Situ Lin's eyes: "Then not long after the death of Daoist Luo, you once saw a painting that Tao Qingyan took out in Yunya Palace. The handwriting is exactly the same as that on the letter, how could you not know that Tao Qingyan has been imitating Ning Yan's handwriting all these years?"

After a while, Situ Lin said again: "Patriarch Yun, ask yourself, is it really because you are too upright and kind that you mistakenly killed Yun Zhuo and mistakenly believed in Tao Qingyan?"

Every word and every sentence was like a lightning strike, and Yun Hua, who was just now confident, sat on the ground in a daze.

Unwilling, he still murmured: "I don't know, I don't know, how would I know, how would I know..."

Situ Lin sneered: "Whether you know or not, you know best in your heart."

Yes, only Yunhua knew it in his heart, and he was not ignorant of all this.

In the early years, because of Yunchen's physical weakness, he studied under the immortal doctor since he was a child. In the huge Wuling house, Yunhua was the only one watching his little brother grow up.

Xiaotuanzi was born with white hair, round and smooth, and his speech was even more arrogant and soft, but on the surface he was bluffing, but in fact he was cute no matter how he looked.Until Yun Zhuo became a handsome young man, his temperament was still the same. He was strong on the outside and soft on the inside, with a hard mouth and a soft heart. He only looked at the thorny paper tiger, but he actually had a chivalrous heart inside.

For example, after leveling a certain mountain, he would quietly send people to settle down the displaced civilians in the village; he would also turn around and take money to compensate the affected merchants on the street after beating up his enemies on a whim; He always accepts the ten commandments and confinement of a gentleman after disasters without any complaints; he always distributes the rare playthings after returning from travels to himself and his second brother without reservation...

Come to think of it, although the titles of "Bastard Second Ancestor" and "Sirius Calamity" are loud, in fact, this third young master Yun is just too upright and unrestrained, and has not committed any serious crimes above etiquette. Wrong, even, he has done more chivalrous things than this young master.

Ever since he was a child, Yunhua had never doubted the character of his third younger brother, but when did he start to feel a little bit of jealousy in his heart.

Maybe it's because Xiaotuanzi, who was begging for sweet-scented osmanthus cakes by the hem of his clothes, has been able to take on the role alone; maybe it's because when the world mentions the Yun family, they only remember the rejuvenated Bai Zejun and the wanton Sirius, or maybe it's just because, By mistake, Yunzhuo won the crown of the Lingyun Conference that even Yunchen missed...

He was trained by the current head of the family since he was a child, and he followed his father carefully to walk among the various factions, handling disputes and affairs according to the rules, and never overstepped in the slightest.He thought that he would be favored by others, but after all, things backfired.

why?The two younger brothers live more freely and freely than him, but they can still get better results than him. Even if they are not careful, the position of Patriarch who will be obtained may be passed on to others by his father.How unfair, how ridiculous.

So one night, he told Tao Qingyan about his pain, his only good friend in the world, the only good friend he made when he overstepped the rules and self-willedly helped.

Tao Qingyan, like him, is a person who can drown all kinds of resentment in his heart, after hearing this, he didn't say anything, just a few casual words of comfort.But as time passed, these late-night complaints were finally forgotten by him and gradually forgotten.

But not long after, there was a life-threatening accident in Guilitan, and the person who should have died was his second brother; but not long after that, his third brother and that disciple of Jiu Miao handed him a letter. The lower script on the hairpin flower is very familiar, it is the handwriting of the dead Ning Yan.

He didn't know why he had to lie to those two tired teenagers. He only remembered the "buzzing" sound that exploded in his head when he saw the letter, and the shameful sense of joy that emerged in his heart.

Just like he didn't know why the sword he stabbed at Yun Zhuo in Nanjiang was so decisive and fierce.

It's not that he didn't doubt the truth about the Yandian matter, especially since Yunchen started to suffer from headaches since then; it's not that he didn't doubt the difficulties of Yunzhuo's blood-washing Yunya, especially that he had vaguely guessed about the return The people behind the scenes, and the Tianshan family did have a strange grievance.

However, about that time when facing the letter, one sentence was doomed, and I was doomed not to believe it, nor did I dare to believe it.

After all the dust settled, he could only put Wuqi away silently, and then put the third brother's favorite osmanthus cake in front of the spiritual tablet, in order to make up for the guilt in his heart.

He could only tell himself repeatedly, that's right, he just didn't know anything, Yun Zhuo's murder and death was his own fault, he was just the elder brother who killed his relatives righteously;

However, it is easy to deceive others, but the most difficult to deceive yourself.After several choices, if he mustered up his courage once, perhaps neither Yun Zhuo nor Tao Qingyan would end up in such a fate...

It's too late, everything is too late, since I saw that painting, since I threw that sword in front of Junfengtang, it's already too late...

His unintentional and inaction finally collapsed this illusion of whitewashing peace, and he has become the greatest evil.

With a breath of exhaustion, Yunhua finally slumped on the ground and said hesitantly, "...Third brother knows all of this?"

Situ Lin sighed: "A few days ago, we saw that painting through Miss Ning Yan's memory."

Hearing this, Yunhua closed his eyes, took out something from his bosom and handed it to Situ Lin, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is what Qingyan left for me before he parted with me, you may take it, it might be useful. "

Situ Lin reached out to take it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said nothing.

Yunhua's tone trembled slightly: "Lord Mozun, for the sake of this matter, can you please pass on a message to my third brother for me."

Situ Lin said, "Say."

Yunhua hesitated a little, took a deep breath, and whispered after a while: "...I'm sorry."

"it is good."

Putting the box in his arms, Situ Lin walked out of the cave, and when he reached the entrance, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, looking at the sky and sighing: "I will pass on the words, but what kind of temperament is Sirius, and how will he meet you at that time?" Wait, isn't Lord Qilin clearer than this one?"

After finishing speaking, only a long, hoarse and desolate sigh came from behind, but Situ Lin was unmoved, and walked away without any hesitation.