[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

"The Taoist priest is right. Life is only a few decades, so there is no need to be obsessed with obsession. The deceased is already dead. What's more, I have already killed one person, and I still have to protect my wife and children. It is better to muddle along."

The words are still in my ears, and every sentence is heart-wrenching!

Xiao Xingchen's eyes were covered in blood, the door was half-closed, the ground was red even when the heavy snow couldn't hold back, the small yard was soaked in blood, and there was no place to set foot. He turned his head and retched a few times, the tears in the corners of his eyes quickly Blown cold by the wind.

He didn't even dare to look back until Luo Cun uttered a slight cry from the corner. Xiao Xingchen walked over mechanically like a walking corpse, delivering useless spiritual power over and over again. Luo Cun tightly clenched his bloodstained hands. On the corner of his clothes, the red fingerprints on the white clothes were shocking, but none of them could compare to the person lying on the other side.

Luo Cun's fingertips trembled, and a large amount of blood foam came out from his mouth and nose as soon as he opened his mouth. He shook Xiao Xingchen's clothes and stared at him with tears: "Taoist...you...take a look..."

Xiao Xingchen was about to cry out loudly before he gritted his teeth and turned his head. The woman lying on the snow was wide-eyed, her abdomen was slashed to pieces by a dagger, and beside her was the bright red viscera spread all over the floor. The month-long fetus was about to fall, and it was taken out of the abdomen alive. The umbilical cord was pulled very long, and finally it was torn off and the fetus was thrown at Luo Cun's feet.

Luo Cun's face was completely changed, his hands and feet were fixed to the ground by something, and his body was covered with scorched marks, even if he tried to crawl over to find his wife and children, he couldn't do it!

Xiao Xingchen's lips trembled and he lost his voice, his clothes were half soaked with snow, he was numb at this moment but could not feel the slightest coldness, Luo Cun's distorted crying was like a big knife slashing open his head, his headache was splitting , almost going crazy, but his arms were clenched tightly and he couldn't escape.

"Daoist...Luo Cun doesn't understand the right and wrong of what you said, and doesn't know whether what you said is true or not... But Luo Cun heard it, and what happened in the end? I let them go, they...but I thought about letting go of my wife and children! It would be better if you didn’t save me back then, and I don’t have to watch them being disemboweled today. Daoist, my son will be born in another month. They are so inferior to beasts. , so insane..."

"If I had killed...them, at least my wife and children would be able to live if I died... Did you see the injuries on my body? It's burns and a spiritual weapon... He killed someone! He still wants to fabricate me to practice Sorcery... going crazy, killing loved ones! Even if I am alive, if I want to take revenge according to the rules and public opinion you mentioned, it will be as hard as heaven!" He panted a few times, and blood came out of his mouth and nose again, The voice also weakened: "Pray for the Taoist priest to do good deeds in the end, and bury me and my wife..."

Xiao Xingchen was in a trance and fell into a madness. He just hugged the person and said sorry over and over again. He didn't even know when the person in his arms stopped breathing. He sat from dark to dawn, and the whole yard was blood red and covered by heavy snow. , as if it also covered the broken heart in my heart, and the pain was too painful.

His face was bloodless, and was gradually covered by snow into a frozen statue. There was no trace of heat in his body, and his fingers and toes were so stiff that they could be broken if they were lightly tapped.Finally he moved his body and got up from his knees on the ground. A piercing pain suddenly spread from his heart, and suddenly he spit out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Until today, at this moment, he realized that not everything in the world, everyone must follow the established rules. The rules in his heart are that in this unbalanced world, it is more a restraint than a strong restriction, and he But he wanted to use such restraints to settle all the injustices in the world.

Rules are useless, unable to restrain and curb evil, so the only way to return justice to the victims is to use violence to control violence?

He aroused Shuanghua in a daze, dug a huge hole under the cold and stiff snow, cleaned up the corpse and sewed it up carefully, then took a sheet from the house and buried it in the ground, and before leaving, he stared at the pile of tiny corpses. Soil bag, a layer of restrictions was laid.

In the end, he was afraid, afraid that in the end, Luo Cun's family would not even be able to keep the corpse, and they would be crushed and ashes.

He saved one life, but killed two others. He was really passionate, but he was so self-righteous!The bravery of every man!

He drifted away aimlessly through bumps and bumps, and finally only dared to hunt and kill some evil spirits in the mountains, and even stepped into the mortal world with a little more hesitation and cowardice.

He was afraid of encountering Xue Yang and Chang Shi who were unclear, and he was afraid of meeting another Luo Cun who was full of grievances. He moved forward step by step in the sunrise and sunset, but retreated step by step amidst the torment and doubt.

Time flies, time is ruthless, but Xiao Xingchen still can't escape, he can't tell what is good and what is evil, or what is pure good or pure evil, and he doesn't know whether he is really wrong or not. One should go with the flow and follow the will of God bestowed on this world by the strong.

Three years passed by in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Xingchen kept going to the desolate place. Later, even Jinlintai never got any news about him. Song Lan went to Huzhou once, and then searched for it in nearby counties and counties for half a year. For a long time, they all returned without success.When the news was sent to Xue Yang, the other party was drinking with Jin Guangyao while holding the wine glass. The sound of the gold cup falling to the ground in the dance and music sounded like a chorus. Xue Yang covered his head and left the Douyan Hall lightly.

He has grown a lot taller and thinner, and his whole body is like a gust of wind near the lake, the youthfulness of the early years has been swept away, his face is like blooming flowers in April, bright and compelling, his face is young, and his eyes are bright. Bright, but lonely like a deep sea where no one has set foot.

As early as when Song Lan first set foot on Jinlin Terrace to ask about Xiao Xingchen's news, he had become the first quick-moving and intelligent murderous corpse, able to understand human speech and think, except that he couldn't Talk, and this murderous corpse is Zhao Ke whose tongue was cut off.

The three-year period is not too short. Jin Guangyao has ruthless methods, and has eliminated candidates who are not good for him time and time again. He has neatly collected his tail and sent them to the corpse refining field for Xue Yang's trial. No more, no less. Now he Made a full ten.

Jin Guangyao hid it tightly, for fear of being caught by Nie Mingjue. Those who had made up their minds to get rid of them earlier were reluctant to do it for some reason. Every month, they played the Qingxin that suppressed the sword spirit and demons again. It's just that Nie Mingjue was too heavily influenced by the inner demons, and the effect was not very obvious.

Xue Yang has kept a low profile since Xiao Xingchen left, and Nie Mingjue has found no faults many times, and he has let it go for a long time, but every time he sees him with Jin Guangyao, Jin Guangyao always has to say good things before he can take it back. Angry, he only scolded Jin Guangyao for being born in a common place, so he would have sympathy with people like Xue Yang.

He only barked like a dog, covered his heart and went out to breathe. After walking for a long time, he found that he had entered the arch bridge in the backyard. One of my inexplicable ones was signed.

When the east wind comes in February, the grass and flowers bloom.

Sijun is late in spring, nine times a day.

Jin Guangyao said it was Sauvignon Blanc.

He didn't know how much Xiao Xingchen's lovesickness lasted, but he knew that he missed his whole life in the previous life, and three years in this life.

There was still a puppet carved by Mo Xuanyu in his arms, which he took out and stroked countless times during the sleepless nights of the past three years. He had black hair and red lips, and was dressed in white. He could tell when he closed his eyes how many marks had been carved on his hair, his clothes, etc. There are wrinkles everywhere.

Xiao Xingchen treated him really cruelly, what lovesickness is good or bad, it's all a ridiculous chat after dinner, in his heart, he is exactly the same as others, he is a member of the common people he has helped.

He held the puppet in his palm again and again, but in the end he was reluctant to throw it out again. He was afraid that if he let go, he would fall into the water or sink into the mud, and there would be no trace of anyone's presence in his heart.

He hides here leisurely, but he doesn't know that when Nie MingJue goes out to return to Qinghe, he is actually entangled at the foot of the mountain.

Seven or eight lower-middle aristocratic families blocked Nie Mingjue outside the gate of Jinlintai Mountain, crying and accusing Jin Guangyao of wantonly building watchtowers. All the old affairs of the former Zhao family were also revealed.

When the Zhao family insulted Jin Guangyao back then, Nie Mingjue followed behind him, and he heard it clearly. After being cried all the time, he believed [-]% of it without saying a word.Seeing his frowning and angry eyes, the group cried loudly, saying that the Zhao family was ruined overnight because they offended Jin Guangyao.He also said that they were just complaining about the Jin family. They were staying in Longdong, Yucheng and other places, and suddenly a large number of walking corpses were encountered. Aroused public anger, they thought that the people were weak and could not bear to do it, but the people in the city were instigated by others, and they smashed their Zhuangzi and killed many disciples.

It’s fine if it’s just one place, but nine out of ten it’s like this, and they’re all the immortal families who usually oppose or have insulted Jin Guangyao to some extent. Taking advantage of Nie Mingjue's coming out of Jinlin Tower, he can show his grievances and seek justice.

What they said was high-sounding, pitiful, and weeping. Nie Mingjue listened patiently for more than half of it, with green smoke rising from his forehead, and waved his big hand: "Enough! I'll go up the mountain immediately and ask this son. He, I will definitely not tolerate and forgive him!"

The sky was getting late, the lights were on, everything went well for Jin Guangyao, it was rare for him to be relaxed and lively, and the birthday party was extremely enjoyable, but when he was suddenly called out, he was still at a loss, wondering why Nie Mingjue left and returned, Mingming He has something to go, and he has already sent people down the mountain.

Jin Guangyao glanced down, Lan Xichen was talking to the Patriarch of the Jiang family for some reason, Xue Yang had disappeared, and the others were drinking and listening to music, but no one paid attention to him.After leaving the palace gate, Jin Guangyao was instantly sobered by the wind. If Nie Mingjue could find him for anything, Zuo would give him a reprimand if he got the chance.

Not far from the corridor, Nie Mingjue was standing far away on a step, the lights behind him were dim, and he couldn't even see his face clearly. Jin Guangyao felt a little panicked for no reason. Thinking about it like this, his steps slowed down a lot, and he managed to squeeze out a smile. Before he could say the word "big brother", the galloping palm wind seemed to be wrapped in a sharp steel knife, blowing onto his head and face all of a sudden.

Jin Guangyao was dizzy from the beating, the black hat fell to the ground, and a lot of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to react. He staggered down to pick up the hat, raised his head and asked, "Brother who is so good, beat me up!" very?"

Nie Mingjue waved his wide sleeves and another gust of wind came out. Jin Guangyao hid in a panic and shouted angrily, "Brother!"

Nie Mingjue shouted: "You still have the face to call me big brother! Don't think that I don't know what you have done! The Xie family in Longdong, the Zhang family in Weicheng, the He family in Xizhou, and the Linghao family, are you? It wasn't all your fault!"

"What did I do?" Jin Guangyao gritted his teeth, "Brother just slapped me indiscriminately, or do you think that I did something?"

"How dare you argue!" Nie Mingjue took a step forward, grabbed Jin Guangyao's breasts, and said angrily, "Meng Yao, I shouldn't have believed you in the first place. You really did a little good for the common people by building the watchtower? How could I?" All you hear is complaints, and you are insulting you everywhere for your own selfishness, wasting people and money, and trying to monitor and control the whole world!"

Jin Guangyao's lips trembled a little, his eyes were red with tears, he was wronged and angry at the same time, he thought that Nie Mingjue must be different from before, at least even his usual hands were a little lighter than usual, he endured and endured, countless This time I warned myself not to make the same mistake again.He has done so much. In a few years, he has traveled thousands of miles to Qinghe to play the pure heartbeat for him, built watchtowers, and supported the rising middle and low families in the local area, so that every remote area has a family stationed to protect the people. The local people, he worked hard and did everything by himself, how could he become worthless in his eyes and become a scheming man!

Jin Guangyao was so tightly grasped that he could barely breathe, he slammed Nie Mingjue's fingers, and blurted out his anger and questioning: "Where did you hear that I moved Longdong Yucheng and other places? They have always treated me like this." I am dissatisfied, and I always rant nonsense in the local area, stirring up constant disputes among the people. I only send people to make peace, but have you ever touched a finger of them? You just listen to people's words and beat me at will?"

He took a few deep breaths, his anger unbearable, his blood-red eyes filled with mist, but he gritted his teeth and raised his head: "Brother! Could it be that you have never believed in me! Is it in your heart that I will never be worthy of calling you that! You You feel that my status is low, you feel that I am full of conspiracies and tricks, how did you know about me..."

Nie MingJue pushed him hard, and scolded: "Smart words, coquettish words, unreasonable words! The Xie family, the Zhang family, and the He family were almost destroyed. Could it be that they did it themselves? Saying that I don't believe you, what is it worth for you?" I believe that when you killed people by my side, I should have slashed you!"

Jin Guangyao couldn't believe it: "It turns out that for so many years, no matter what I have done or given, you can only see the little mistakes I made! I killed someone, but my brother's hands are clean. Have you never been stained with blood?"

"How can you be compared with me!" Nie Mingjue turned his head and scolded coldly: "The people I killed were all deserved to die, why are you? Just relying on others to insult you? Son of a whore! Could it be that what others say is not the truth !"

"Brother!" Jin Guangyao raised his head and exclaimed, his grief was so unbearable that he almost fell down, and suddenly sneered: "So I am just a son of a whore in your eyes! I never wanted to be from a noble family like you, but what on earth would I do? What's wrong? It's just that you can't choose your origin, which makes you feel that I'm miserable everywhere, and every word and every thing has an ulterior motive, making you target me everywhere!"

He closed his eyes, two lines of tears quietly wet his face, but it turned out that no matter how good he was to others, no matter how hard he tried, he was not worth the righteousness of being from a famous family. To be a bystander is to be a hero with a long history!But what is he?He is the son of a prostitute in the mouth of his own relatives, a lowly bastard who is beyond his control!No matter how he steps back, it's all Nie Mingjue's narrow-minded excuse for the son of a prostitute to use all means to ascend to the position of Immortal Governor!

Could it be that he, Jin Guangyao, should always prostrate at their feet, humiliate himself, suffer all kinds of humiliation, be unable to struggle, resist, or feel unwilling?If he could be justified and loved and respected like them at birth, why would he climb to the top with all his blood and tears!In Nie Mingjue's eyes, he can kill the person who should be killed, so why should Jin Guangyao be cautious and trembling when killing someone.

Really why not eat minced meat, self-willed as expected, even if I do it again, I will let it go, it is absolutely impossible until now!

So what about revenge, since God asked him to do it all over again, good or bad is in his own hands, even if Nie Huaisang will get revenge again in the end, he will still be afraid that he will fail in this life!

He stretched his hands to his waist, seeing Nie Mingjue frowned, his face was full of disgust, his chest heaved with rage, and he raised one foot violently, Jin Guangyao dodged the first time, and the second time followed, behind him Nie MingJue yelled and cursed loudly: "Do you dare to hide again?"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Guangyao was kicked down the steps heavily, his forehead was broken, his mouth and nose were bruised, he bowed his back and tried to stand up, wiped off the blood on the corners of his lips with pain and hatred, swiped the corner of his clothes, and a few transparent strings were held in his hands. The left hand and the right hand are flying like heavy rain, the sound of the piano is high and fast, like a hammer hitting the heart, and like thousands of evil spirits possessing the body, struggling to tear people's hearts and souls.

"Ah!" With a long cry, Nie Mingjue covered his forehead with his hands in an instant, and blood flowed from all seven orifices in his body. The inner demon completely broke out, like ten thousand ghosts gnawing on him, and the pain pierced his bones. The fog quickly dispersed in all directions, turning into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

Jin Guangyao was in so much pain that he cried loudly, "Brother!"

Someone hurriedly came from behind, facing the dim moonlight and shouting from a distance: "What's wrong with Ayao? I heard the voice of big brother."

Jin Guangyao's knees were weak, and he walked towards the steps tremblingly, his eyes were blurred with tears and he couldn't see clearly, his arms were tightly pulled into his arms, and behind him, Lan Xichen covered his eyes and said, "Ah Yao, big brother has a demon attack. , the sword spirit enters the body, don't go."

Jin Guangyao burst into tears, trembling all over, grabbed Lan Xichen's arm and shouted: "It's me! It's me! It's me who made him mad, it's all me, I shouldn't contradict him, beat me and scold me, I just bear it, why? Don't argue with him!"

"Second brother..." Jin Guangyao sobbed, and said in fear: "Did I kill elder brother? Second brother, I don't want to, you hit me, you hit me, okay? Today is my birthday, and he was very angry at first." Happy, I really don't know why he suddenly got angry..."

Lan Xichen pressed the man into his arms, stared blankly at the lifeless man covered in blood mist on the steps, closed his eyes and wept, and comforted him: "He has long been tortured by the demons in his heart, he is moody, and this fate will happen sooner or later. This time I can't blame others, A Yao, don't be afraid..."