The Taoist said that he wanted to regret the marriage!

"Why do you hate him?" Hearing Liu Shuyun's words, Liu Yan clenched her fists, "Shuyun, do you still remember how your father died?"

"...My father died for all people, he was a hero." Liu Shuyun's face was serious.

"Yes, your father is a hero," Liu Yan sneered, "but are the people he protects worthy of him? Before his body was cold, someone came to attack him. Are these people worth his death? Are they worth it!"

This time Liu Shuyun did not speak.After a while, he straightened his back, and said with some difficulty: "There are hundreds of kinds of people in the world, there are evil and good, and there are always people worthy of protection."

Liu Yan looked at him quietly, finally smiled wearily, and sat down on the chair: "You have grown up, and you are more and more like your father."

His eyes gradually calmed down, and he said: "You grew up in Mingzong, and you talked about great principles. I don't understand them. I don’t know how many people died in the mountain area, your father also died there. But what is Prince Li doing?”

"At that time, the world was in panic and everyone was in danger, but he, Li Zhoumian, was sitting in Yunzhou, and forced to let the demons invade! Isn't he the proud son of heaven in the transformation stage? Isn't he the pillar of the cultivation world? Where? If he hadn't avoided the battle, how could your father have died!"

When Liu Yan said this, her voice became louder and louder, and finally she roared angrily.

In the small restaurant, the dim light cast his shadow trembling slightly with anger.The surrounding area was very quiet, and at some point all the drinkers had left, leaving only the pair of uncles and nephews, and Lin Xunzhou sitting in the corner.However, Liu Yan was angry, Liu Shuyun was out of his mind, and they didn't notice the strange silence around them.

Lin Xunzhou took a sip of his tea and lowered his eyes slightly.

...It turned out to be the battle at Tianmu Mountain.

That was more than ten years ago. At that time, Lin Xunzhou was still in seclusion and did not personally participate in this war.But after Lin Xunzhou left the customs, he also heard a lot of discussions about this matter.Preparing the layout, shocking the world with an arrow-some people hate him for this, but more people are grateful for him for this, it can be said that the reputation of everyone is tied together.

In front of the small table, Liu Shuyun stared blankly at his uncle, and finally shook his head with red eyes: "I know this--Li Shizi hides his strength and bides his time, and avoids the battle, isn't he trying to build up his energy and build up his strength for the sake of his future?" A blow to the devil at a critical moment? If he hadn't seriously injured the devil with an arrow, the cultivation world would not have been stable for a few years, and more people would have died. Uncle, this incident is not the fault of Prince Li... ...Although I often think, it would be great if Li Shizi went earlier, and it would be great if my father didn't die... But, it's not his fault..."

"But your father is dead." Liu Yan interrupted him coldly, "The great people always have to take care of the overall situation, and there are always all sorts of reasons, but all I know is that my brother is dead, and my family is gone."

A depressive and great grief appeared on his face: "Li Zhoumian keeps a low profile for the sake of the overall situation, who will be responsible for your father's death? Does your father deserve to die? He deserves to plan sacrifices for the big man's layout? I do I don't hate him."

"Uncle..." After all, Liu Shuyun was not very old, and he was in a state of confusion for a moment, not knowing how to refute or persuade, she shed a tear in a daze.

Liu Yan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were already calm: "It's me who is talking too hard. Shu Yun, don't be afraid, I do everything alone, and you won't be involved. You continue to be your disciple of Mingzong, you still have a bright future, my uncle doesn't want to implicate you... If I am caught in the future, you say you don't know me, a traitor."

"In the future...we don't need to meet again." He stood up, turned around coldly, and wanted to go out of the wine shop.

He took two steps, then stopped suddenly, froze in place, aware that something was wrong.

Where did everyone around me go?

A drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and the chill climbed up his spine.

Liu Yan turned her head in a daze, her eyes fell on the only man in white in the corner.

"However, these are not the reasons for you to collude with the demons." The man turned his back to him, put down the teacup in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "There is a grievance and a debtor, and the root cause is that you should hate it the most." Isn’t it the Demon Race?”

.....................

The surrounding fields were open, and Li Zhoumian was walking in the barren grass.The spring breeze is coming, but it is still cold, he stands calmly in the wild, letting the wind bulge his cuffs.

Someone secretly wanted to kill him, so he stood up boldly.He didn't like to trouble others, so he left Lin Xunzhou and didn't go back to King Yan's Mansion. Although King Yan's mansion was heavily guarded, there were too many ordinary people in Yunzhou where King Yan's mansion was located. estimated loss.

He stood here alone, and he knew that someone who wanted to kill him would definitely come.

Li Zhoumian held the bow in one hand, and gently pressed his heart with the other.Years of old injuries are difficult to heal, and there is always a dull pain, which makes him always have scruples when making shots, and it is difficult to do his best.

This injury was left in Tianmu Mountain back then, only a few people know about it these years.But Li Zhoumian guessed that the person who wanted to kill him probably knew about it, so he had the confidence to kill him.

Li Zhoumian sighed softly, suppressed the discomfort, held his breath and meditated, his spiritual consciousness enveloped the surrounding fields, feeling the surrounding vegetation swaying and the breeze blowing.

The lone sun hangs in the sky, surrounded by yellow sand and withered grass, Li Zhoumian stands alone.In the boundless wilderness, only him and his shadow.

He waited quietly, the sun shifted an inch to the west, and the sunset gradually appeared.Finally, he clenched the longbow in his hand and said calmly, "You are here."

"Li Shizi is not in Yunzhou Lingcheng, but he is waiting for me here, because he is afraid that I will threaten you with the lives of a whole city?" A cloud of black mist appeared in the air behind him, and gradually condensed into a human shape, "Li Shizi is really benevolent and righteous!" , It's a pity that no one knows about the painstaking efforts."

"It really is a demon race in the transformation stage..." Li Zhoumian smiled faintly, "You really took great pains to kill me."

"No one in the demon clan does not pay attention to Li Shizi. You are No. 1 if you can hurt my lord with your cultivation at the stage of transformation."

Li Zhoumian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's ridiculous."

He turned around abruptly, raised his bow and drew the string, and was about to strike.When he saw the figure formed by the black mist, he was slightly taken aback, and his movements subconsciously paused.

The man was dressed in white with long hair and a cold face. Standing against the light in the sunset, he didn't look like a demon at first glance, but he looked like an acquaintance of his.

Li Zhoumian was in a daze for a moment: "Lin—"

As soon as he said it, he didn't react.