I will not recognize the debt of the previous life!

Scene Six: A Scene of Sorrows and Joys ([-])

"I left the imperial city and wanted to travel around to relax, but when I arrived in the extreme north, I encountered an avalanche and was rescued by a white-haired fairy. He taught me swordsmanship. I have been in the mountains for a long time, and I have always been worried and unable to concentrate. Then I wanted to come back and cut off the thread of love, and only then did I realize that you have... so a hundred years have passed."

Speaking of this, Dugu Manyue lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly. Even after so long, the fear still haunted her when she mentioned it again.She looked at Shen Yan and said, "My brother lied to me that it was because of you. Later I found out that he did this just to test how much of your demon power is left. In addition, I found out that he and the head of Qin were doing some bad things. Although I know he is wrong, but as a sister, I can do nothing. I think he admires you most, and he may listen to your words. "

After hearing the whole story, Xu Mo couldn't help being a little funny, if Ah Cheng might listen to him, but how could Dugu Mancheng listen to what he said, I'm afraid Princess Man Yue didn't know that His Majesty had wanted him for many years.He and Shen Yan hadn't found any results after many days of investigation. The matter went back and forth and returned to the original point. Xu Mo asked, "What the hell are Acheng and Qin Xian doing?"

When Dugu Manyue mentioned this, melancholy appeared on his face, "I was seriously injured and returned to the city that day, and I accidentally ran into the head of Qin and gave my younger brother a medicine. My whole popularity will be different after I eat it."

Xu Mo carefully thought about what people said at the time. It turned out that most of the old people outside the city were because there were too few young people. The rumor that Qin Xian kept monsters was probably just an excuse. He thought it was just taking people's lives, but now it seems that he is probably using living people to refine medicine .

Thinking of this, his hands clenched into fists and trembled slightly. They had changed a lot over the years, and they were even no longer friends. But where did the young man who smiled at him all the time and told him that he wanted to fight against the strong and help the weak go?How could he not know what is right and what is wrong?How could he be willing to be the person he once hated?

He was full of resentment and disappointment, he couldn't tell whether it was for himself or him, he just felt that the room was too depressing, and the emotions stuck in his chest were about to overturn the roof, so he said a hasty farewell.

Only Shen Yan and Dugu Manyue were left in the room looking at each other, Shen Yan sat down on his own, and said coldly: "The princess is still not leaving, do you think you are my guest?"

Dugu Manyue knew that he was going to issue an order to evict guests. When she and Shumo met Shen Yan in the imperial city that day, he looked at her like this, cold, as if she was not a living person.She had already walked to the door, but she still couldn't help frowning and said lightly: "You don't need to be like this. A hundred years ago or a hundred years later, he always respected me. I knew everything was in vain. Stop thinking about it."

Shen Yan ignored it on the surface, and his mind couldn't help but drifted to a place farther away.

Xu Mo walked in front of a mansion, and the heavy rich door creaked open with just a light push, as if there was nothing valuable inside, and the half-person-high weeds in the courtyard proved once again that the mansion had been aged for a long time. In disrepair.

But every plant and tree here is as familiar as breathing, and he found the ancestral hall in the backyard with ease. The doors and windows here were worm-eaten and crumbling.

This is the former site of Qingxiao Xianmen Miemen.

Shumo seems to be optimistic by nature, even if he encounters such a thing, he still lives with a smile on his face, but in fact he is just good at escaping, and he will not mention sad things again, so few people see him sad.

Qin Xian came back to clean the place after the Qingxiao Xianmen's destruction, but he never came here. He had already sealed up the place and his painful memories, pretending that nothing happened.Qingqing died, he didn't want to think about it, Qin Xian left, he didn't want to think about it, Shen Yan left, he didn't want to think about it, he just escaped, so that he could struggle to gain some breathing room in these pains.

But Qin Xian is different, the more he suffers, the more he wants to tear off his scars and start a new battle, Shu Mo has always thought so.Qin Xian was braver than him, stronger than him, and better able to restore Qingxiao Xianmen than him, so he put all the responsibility on him, but forgot that they were all mortals, and they were all fighting bloody battles.

Now he finally mustered up the courage to face this memory.

Jing Yazi and Qin Xiao are best friends, and Shumo has Qin Xian as long as he can remember.

When he was a child, his memory is not very clear, he only remembers that Jing Yazi always went out, and he would not see anyone for several months when he went out, and he would run behind the door to wait at dusk, and his father always put on his clothes when dusk fell. Returning in the light of the moon often makes him happy for a long time.But it didn't take long for him to leave quietly in his sleep. When he woke up, he couldn't find his father, and his heart was always empty. Fortunately, he didn't feel so lonely with Qin Xian as his companion.

Repeatedly, he developed his disposition of blind optimism.

But this time, the father did not come back.

He only remembered that the clouds were overcast from the beginning of the morning, and the people who came and went in the fairy gate in Qingxiao all looked in a hurry, the black clouds were very low, as if the whole sky was about to collapse, making the world fall.

In a daze, I only remember that Qin Xiao pulled him and Qin Xian here, and said to the enshrined tablet on the table: "Qin Xian, without the Qingxiao Immortal Sect, the future depends on you. I want you Sworn, you swear to be his brother for the rest of your life. Although Shumo’s father and I are not brothers, we are siblings. Shumo is younger than you, so you should take care of him more.”

He saw Qin Xian's eyes were red, but he held back his tears and nodded seriously.

"Yes, father."

He was pushed down to his knees in a ignorant manner, and he swore an oath on blood, and he couldn't remember what he said.In the oppressive atmosphere, he has been distracted. He is too young to understand what happened, but his heart is depressed.He wanted to take a breath, but he could only quietly raise his head to look at the sky while kneeling down, only to see that the unconcealable brilliance above the low and low thick clouds was about to break through...

Today's memorial tablets in the ancestral hall have been carefully placed back in place, but they still can't withstand the wind and sun and fall into disarray again, just like the friendship between him and Qin Xian.

Xu Mo raised his head and looked at the same sky, trying to relieve the anger in his heart, but saw a familiar figure under the sparse moonlight, not a ghost, but Qin Xian himself.

He held a folding fan in his hand, still dressed in white, staring at himself with a complicated expression.

The atmosphere of silence didn't last long, this time it was Xu Mo who spoke first.

"You are here too."

Qin Xian opened the folding fan and shook it, his eyes fell on the memorial tablet in the ancestral hall, and he didn't seem to know how to answer the words, "I come here often, but... I never thought you would come too."

Hearing this, Xu Mo's chest felt tight: "Yes. In the past, I always avoided and hesitated, and it was my responsibility to cause such a situation. Since you are here, let's make a friendship at the place where we became sworn brothers. Stop it."

The bloody light in his hand turned into a pistol, his eyes were determined, he pointed at Qin Xian without hesitation and said coldly: "Take out your dragon soul, our father is watching."

Qin Xian seemed a little surprised by what he said, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The smile on his face was cold in severe winter, completely opposite to the color in Xu Mo's eyes.

"Okay, I won't lose to you this time."

He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the moment he swung the sword, it seemed that a white dragon roared out of his chest, surrounding the two of them with a soaring roar.The white dragon rushed towards him, the sound of the dragon's chant pierced his soul, and the sword energy rolled the sand and stones on the ground to both sides, Xu Mo felt the qi and blood in his body surging almost at the same time.

This sword came with a destructive aura, but its speed was unavoidable. This is the power of a superior magic weapon.However, the soul-suppressing spear is also a magic weapon, Xu Mo clenched his fist tightly, and took the sword without dodging or dodging.

The swords and guns collided, and there was a mournful cry that shook the sky, as if weeping for them.

Xu Mo's hands were numb from the shock. They were all using their mortal bodies to control the magic weapons that exceeded their physical limits. The ancestral hall beside them was already crumbling because it could not withstand the violent impact.

He stabbed again, and the red and white colors collided in the night, and sparks flew everywhere.Xu Mo picked up the tip of the spear and swept the sword away, and the deflected sword energy cut off half of the roof. If the sword hit him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

After dozens of strokes, both of them sweated slightly on their foreheads.Qin Xian lowered his head and glanced at the sword in his hand. His hand trembled slightly, and a gap appeared in the sharp blade.His sword was caught by the soul suppressing gun, and when he looked up, he saw Xu Mo staring closely at his eyes. These eyes were different. They were not smiling or angry like before, and could see through happiness or worry at a glance.

The withered and yellow leaves of grass rustled down, like the love and pain of a hundred years ago had become a fleeting cloud.Or remembering what happened here, at this critical moment, he paused for a moment.At this moment, Xu Mo's gun handle slapped him hard on his chest. The blow was merciless, and he immediately vomited blood.As soon as he raised his head, murderous aura permeated the dark red spear tip, like dripping blood.

He looked at Qin Xian until the leaves of grass stirred by the killing intent settled down, and suddenly withdrew his soul suppressing gun.

In the previous life, their friendship was cut off, and Qin Xian never said the reason.

Maybe he killed Hai Qingfeng, wounded the head of the Tianji Sect, and made the Qingxiao Immortal Sect make many enemies, maybe he didn't help Qin Xian get married with the Holy Dynasty, failed to save Qingxiao Immortal Sect from danger, or maybe he didn't have protection So Qingqing, let his last hope be shattered, and let him be reduced to doing despicable things for Ah Cheng.

Disappointed again and again, maybe Qin Xian didn't know when he didn't have any expectations for him, he only hated that these words were not said earlier.

Xu Mo looked at him and said slowly: "Did you see that? I'm different from the past, don't do that kind of thing anymore, father and master master don't want to see Qingxiao Xianmen bear the stigma."

Qin Xian almost thought he had heard wrong, looked at him in disbelief, and then smiled lowly, that smile was mocking: "Hehehe...Xu Mo, you will only accuse me from above, I have nowhere to go Where were you then? What does the reputation of Qingxiao Xianmen have to do with you now?"

Every word and every word of his is like a sharp knife piercing Xu Mo's heart. He has shed blood and tears for Qingxiao Xianmen, and he has made countless military exploits without any regrets. He has been expelled from Qin Xian After the sect, he was unable to pour such deep feelings into anything, and he no longer wanted to place such high expectations on anyone, but what did he say when things had come to this?He could only turn around and leave in silence.

Qin Xian picked up the sword that fell to his hand, knelt up and stared at his background, but saw Xu Mo suddenly stop, and calmly said in a very low voice: "Didn't you ask me if I would come back? I promise You. Now, can you still say that Qingxiao Xianmen has nothing to do with me?"

He said in his heart: We are brothers, and what we swore to our ancestors is not something you can change with a word.

Now, can you still say that you have nothing to do with me?

Qin Xian was stunned again, watching him leave without looking back without a word, even his figure disappeared into the haze, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, the brilliance of the bright moon was blocked by layers of thick clouds , like a pile of things weighing on his heart.

However, the thick clouds were about to clear away, and he was awakened by a light and crisp sound, which turned out to be the sword in his hand snapped unbearably.He put down the sword and sighed, and he didn't know who he was saying to, "You and I can't turn back."