Outdated swordsman begging online

Wei Bingqing's face was frosty, the corners of his mouth were pressed down, and his words were ruthless and decisive. Qin Zheng had never seen Master like this before, so he only dared to raise his head and asked in a daze: "Where's Junior Sister? Where's Junior Sister??? Su Han Said to see her..."

"You don't deserve to see her. She is my daughter! It has nothing to do with you!" Wei Bingqing interrupted Qin Zheng's words almost growling, and glared at him, "I'll give you a stick of incense time, you should find a place as soon as possible After burying your mother, I have exhausted my relationship with her as husband and wife, and the most I can compromise is this. Come here after a stick of incense, I have something to tell you."

Qin Zheng almost relied on instinct to make his body move. Wei Bingqing's unfeeling words hit him in the face one after another, making him who was still ignorant of the so-called only do what his master said, while Liu Jinzhi The body that is gradually cooling down, if it is not buried in the ground as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will insult the face of the teacher's wife.He had no choice but to pick up Liu Jinzhi's body dumbly, and walked up the mountain with difficulty.

The feng shui is very good in that place. When my mother was buried, she could enjoy the peace and quiet while watching the mountains and rivers. From now on, she will practice sword here. Liu Jinzhi can see herself, so she won't be lonely.

He was still thinking like this, but he heard a roar behind him: "The mausoleum enjoyed by my Guanghan past dynasties, how can you allow sinners to step in! Find another place to bury her, or don't blame me for being unkind, Send someone to throw her into a mass grave."

Qin Zheng froze and didn't take another half step forward. What Master said and did today must have known some facts that made him unacceptable, so he had such an attitude towards himself and his wife. Before asking everything clearly , he had to obey.

Changing to a shady hill, Qin Zheng put Liu Jinzhi down gently. Without a sword in hand, he dug a hole with his bare hands. When he dug ten fingernails were scraped by broken stones and tree roots, blood flowed continuously. I don't know it hurts either.

Xuan Yue rose high, and the moonlight fell on his back, revealing only a busy and speechless figure. He almost crazily planed the ground with his hands, and managed to plan a space where Liu Jinzhi could fit in without being too crowded. Then he turned around, patted the bloody mud on his hands, wiped it on his body if he couldn't get it off, he didn't want to use his dirty hands to stain the teacher's clothes again.

Liu Jinzhi lay peacefully in the crude grave, Qin Zheng finally covered her with trembling hands, covered her abdomen, and pulled out the sword.

There was no bleeding anymore, and people were still peaceful. Only Qin Zheng, whose tears could not stop flowing, wet his and Liu Jinzhi's clothes, but there was no sound of crying.

He moved back a few steps, knelt down towards Liu Jinzhi, and kowtowed three times, his forehead was so bloody that he didn't bother to wipe it off, his tearful eyes stared at Liu Jinzhi's pale, bloodless but extremely gentle face , Trying to look at it a few more times, engraved in my mind.

Remember that Shi Niang looked like this when she left, she was lying in his arms and walking away with a smile.

She called Qin Zheng "my son."

She said, you are never alone.

Qin Zheng pushed down the soil bit by bit, until Liu Jinzhi's entire body was gone, forming a small mound, but there was still a tombstone missing.

There is nothing on hand that works.

Qin Zheng picked up the saber and said to himself, "Mother, my child is not filial, so I buried you in such a haste. I will definitely choose a better place for you in the future. I will accompany you every day, and dance the sword for you." look."

"If it's too crowded and too dark, mother must come and tell me in a dream."

He raised his inner strength secretly, raised his sword horizontally and pointed his finger upwards, wrote a few words flamboyantly, and inserted it firmly in front of the grave.

——Tomb of Loving Mother Liu Jinzhi

——Qin Zhengli

The blade is narrow and thin, and Qin Zheng used his internal energy to write these powerful words, but it took his last energy.

"It was dug by the son himself, and it was also written by the son himself. It's simple, I hope my mother won't dislike it. No matter what misunderstandings you may have in this life..." He raised his hand and wiped away the blood that slid from his forehead and the tears from the corners of his eyes. , "Qin Zheng has no regrets about being your son. I wish you would be my mother in the next life. Hold me and sing to me. Watch me grow up. I call your mother every day. If I have never called you in this life, I will call you in the next life." Enough. If you hear me, go slowly to Naihe Bridge, and tell Granny Meng that your son will chase you, please..."

"Don't forget me, mother..." Qin Zheng bowed his waist, was already sobbing, and couldn't speak any more.

The time for a stick of incense is almost up, Wei Bingqing stands alone by the cold river, picks the wick in the lantern with his sword, the flickering flames reflect on his face, neither sorrow nor joy can be seen Angry, Qin Zheng walked towards him in a daze, and knelt down in front of him with a "plop".

"Buried?" Wei Bingqing didn't even look at him, and continued picking up the wick.

"Well, Master's wife is buried in peace." Qin Zheng lowered her head, waiting for Wei Bingqing to speak clearly.

Wei Bingqing slowly raised his sword, put it on Qin Zheng's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Qin Zheng, 26 years ago, the five major sects jointly strangled the demon sect, and Guanghan was responsible for exterminating the remnants of Mingyin Valley's escape. I am that I met Liu Jinzhi when I saw her. When I saw her, she hugged you, who was still a baby, and sat among a group of fleeing people who were killed by the demon sect. She lied that all her relatives were killed and were homeless. I also picked you up, and I couldn't bear to rescue you and brought you back to Guanghan Villa. Later, you know, for her, I overcome all difficulties to marry in, even if she has no one to rely on and no family background, I have always been sincere Treat her. As for you, she begged me to take you as an apprentice and keep you by her side as her own child."

Wei Bingqing patted Qin Zheng with the blade of the sword, and asked, "Did I treat you badly in the past 26 years as a teacher and a father?"

Qin Zheng shook his head, "Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain, and the kindness of nurturing and teaching is unforgettable, so why did he treat me badly?"

"Oh, you're so cute." Wei Bingqing sneered, and continued, "But your mother just wanted to sneak into Guanghan Villa, and she didn't hesitate to commit herself to me. She gave birth to Xueqing just in exchange for my trust. You Do you know that she is Mingyin Gu Xisaku, and she is also the devil's evil who defected back then!"

Qin Zheng was very surprised, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Master is a member of the Demon Cult?!"

"You too." Wei Bingqing took a few steps forward, the sword edge brushed across Qin Zheng's neck, it was a little cold, and he could cut his throat with more force, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him, said , "Your father is also from the Demon Cult. He was probably killed halfway, or ran away and hid. No one has come to look for you for so many years. I guess he has long since fallen into the hands of the righteous way. But your mother is really Loyal to the Demon Sect, 26 years ah Qin Zheng, even if it is made of stone, your heart should be soft, let alone there is a daughter, her mother only treats you as her own child. Guanghan's forbidden things were stolen, and Xueqing was raped by an adulterer, and finally killed by him! I, Wei Bingqing, have no conscience towards her and you, but you tell me, how can she be so cruel! Xue Qing is also her own daughter!"

Speaking of Wei Xueqing, the layer of frost and snow on Wei Bingqing's face finally melted a bit, but underneath was an unconcealable grief.This was his greatest sorrow as a father, and also the most complete despair as a father. Even though Qin Zheng couldn't believe everything he heard, he had to believe what the master kept saying.

I believe that this man who has treated him like his own for more than 20 years, he has quietly called his father in his heart.

He believed that Wei Bingqing's questioning came from the bottom of his heart, and he completely denied the person next to him who he believed in after death.A hero who saves the beauty and achieves a beautiful and happy relationship is a good story passed down by word of mouth. Wei Bingqing has sat firmly at the head of the family all his life, has a deep relationship with Liu Jinzhi and his wife, and has a lovely and well-behaved daughter. However, when he found out that the case against Qimei Chenghuan was a hoax, his daughter died tragically because of it, and his wife planned to plot against him for decades, how ridiculous.

"Master...Master, I, mother, why... why is this!" Qin Zheng was incoherent and almost lost the strength to speak.

Wei Bingqing turned the sword sideways and stuck it on Qin Zheng's skin, his eyes were fierce but he couldn't bear to exert force in his hands, so he said angrily, "I want to know why more than you, but she can't steal a chicken and lose a lot of rice. The thief who taught me took things and wanted to silence her, but I ran into him. What can I redeem? She was a husband and wife, and she refused to tell me the truth until she died. Xueqing was also raped and killed by that thief, Qin Zheng, you Mother, she plotted against me, plotted against Xueqing, plotted against the entire Guanghan Villa, but she planned for you properly, expecting you to succeed me as the head of the sect, and since then used Guanghan as a branch of Mingyin Valley in an attempt to annex my faction."

Qin Zheng shook her head desperately, "Master never asked me to fight for the position of head of the sect. She always said that being a person and doing things is worthy of the world, and that it's all about seeking an open-minded life. Master..." Qin Zheng tried to reach out to pull Wei Bingqing's sleeve was thrown away by him, and he asked unwillingly, "These are all said by my wife herself. She never asked me to fight for anything...never..."

"Can I still lie to you? Xueqing's body is still cold. I don't want people to see her like that. I have already sent people to prepare the birthday materials for burial overnight." He turned around to face Qin Zheng, and pressed the sword down. Seriously, "I tell you this because I want you to be a sensible person, and it's time to wake up from the illusion of being a father, a loving son, and a filial son."

Qin Zheng raised his head suddenly, remembering the phrase "don't call me master again", and realized that Wei Bingqing was going to break up with him next.

If kindness and righteousness can definitely make Master feel better, Qin Zheng is willing, fearing that this grudge will end with Liu Jinzhi, the soul has returned, Wei Bingqing doesn't even have a chance to take revenge, how will he deal with himself in the rest of his life, The Guanghan Mountain Villa where the wife and children are scattered and the family is ruined, the head of the house is miserable and cold, what else is there to do? !

"Qin Zheng, you heard me clearly. Guanghan Mountain Villa has never expelled a single disciple in the past 300 years since its establishment. If you make a mistake, you should be punished. If you are guilty, you should be punished. I can clean up the sect myself. But I don't want you to be a dead man." , your name is still in the list of my disciples. So I will not kill you."

Wei Bingqing turned his back, pondered for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "I will drive you out of the teacher's door. From then on, you and I will have no relationship between the master and the apprentice."

The author has something to say:

This is a replay of the case from Dajun's perspective. What you see may not be true. The details that were ignored at the beginning are the key to finding out the truth later.Touching Dajun, making trouble for a child.

I finally finished the list!I'm going to learn about writing with little angels, thank you angels for following up!