naive rivers and lakes

I don't like the third son Bai very much, because he is a person similar to me, much more powerful than me, and he is scheming, ruthless, and indifferent. I am incomparable with this person for being able to startle me into a mess.

Bai Jiangqing's eyes are clear enough, but no one can tell whether the heart inside is black or red. The third young master Bai is too indifferent. He just has that kind of thing in him, and I don't care about anything. This world can't keep my breath, and even ignores life and death. When it comes to life and death, the original words are just: "It doesn't matter if I die, but now, I can only leave Chu Ge behind." Alone."

He just couldn't bear to leave my senior brother alone.I thought about it, and I found it interesting that such an indifferent and ruthless person doesn't even care about his own life or death, he only cares about my senior brother, forget it, I'll go buy gifts later, even if these two people, It's not necessarily that they can live forever, but I hope they can.

grow old together.I suddenly thought of Huafan's white hair, like snow and moonlight, and I couldn't suppress the sense of familiarity and nostalgia lingering in my heart. I rubbed the center of my eyebrows and temples anxiously, and simply collapsed on the bed, closed my eyes, and did not move. .

Hua Fan is one of the goals of the Demon Slaying Conference, and I don’t know why this group of Jianghu people are crazy. They really care about the words of the previous martial arts leader. They should have rushed to the Seventh Prince’s mansion ten years ago. The living always like to say something high-sounding In other words, everything is for the wish of the deceased, wishing the deceased to rest in peace as soon as possible. In fact, this is not the case, but because there is no proof of death, and after death, all sins are gone. People only remember the good things about the deceased in their hearts. It will make people forget, and forgetting will tamper with memory.

The last martial arts leader, my father only said one word to me. He said that the last martial arts leader was a fool. While speaking, he tapped his temple with his index finger, clicked his tongue, and cursed softly: "It's just a fool." Come on, he didn't mention the name of the previous martial arts leader to me much, but his tone was full of disgust. He knew it, but he didn't want to mention it to me.

I went out as soon as I raised my foot. I originally wanted to find Bai Jiangqing, but when I thought about that person's crystal-clear eyes, I felt a chill on my back, and the door had already been pushed open. What a reliable senior brother, my senior brother is not a loyal and good person, and I will betray my junior brother, but he will not harm me after all. The brotherhood for so many years may not be as beautiful as he is, but this feeling is hindered , he won't attack me either.

At best, he would just die.

I walked all the way along the promenade. The promenade was winding. I just woke up with a headache. My upper eyelids knocked my lower eyelids. I almost fell asleep halfway. After walking for a while, I found myself lost, just like a headless chicken. Shaking around, I didn't know the way, and my headache didn't stop, so I simply sat on the railing, I leaned against the pillar, looked at the sunset lazily, and didn't want to leave.I like to watch the sunset, no matter how dark it is, it is beautiful. If it is thick, it is like a flame, like a bride's wedding dress, and when it is light, it becomes the blush and full petals on the girl's face.

Now I don't want to do anything, I just want to sit quietly, just look at the sunset, and throw those messy things out of the sky. Those ten years of grievances and grievances have been delayed for a long time, and it doesn't matter if they delay longer.

"God..." Someone suddenly shouted, I subconsciously turned around to look, and saw a middle-aged man in black standing not far from me, his face was three points similar to Bai Jiangqing's, except that his eyes were almost pure black , bottomless, his sluggish voice spread out, only a little ripple appeared quietly, when he looked at me, he couldn't tell whether he was more surprised or more sad, it was cold and quiet in late autumn, I wore thin clothes, wind As soon as it blows, I suddenly feel a little cold.

"Sorry, I got the wrong person, why are you here?" He asked me, his tone was gentle, and he didn't care about me at all because I was a junior, and I didn't care about climbing on the railing of his house without any rules. I know this, but I have a headache , I didn't want to talk, and I didn't want to be too unruly, so I simply said in this loose posture leaning against the pillar: "My name is Tian Zhen, and I am Chu Ge's junior brother. Sorry, I have a headache. I accidentally went the wrong way. I hope you forgive me. "

I squinted my eyes, my head was full of fireworks, and I had such a headache that I almost hit the pillar.

"Bai Shuying" the man said indifferently, without any emotion in his voice, he directly clasped my wrist to detect my pulse. I think his body style is a bit familiar. When someone put on my wrist, he subconsciously struggled out. I don't like being caught I don't like being touched by people, and now I'm tired of it, boiling in my bones, coupled with the headache, I'm a little anxious.

Fortunately, that person's hand was faster, he slammed it to death, and exerted some force secretly. Now it's all right, I don't need to explain my inexplicable eccentricity, I thought, after belatedly remembering, this person used It was Qiankun Seven Steps. After checking my pulse, he directly struck at my waist without saying a word. The attack was fast enough. After I remembered what kind of exercises this person used, I kept on guard, but I didn't stop him. Then The middle-aged man pulled out the long sword in my hand neatly. He lowered his eyes, looked at me quietly, and asked, "Is this sword called Fusheng?"

I didn't know how to answer, but I heard him smile, and after a clear clang, the sword was back in its sheath, and the middle-aged man looked at me quietly, not at me, but just looking at the old man in my face.

When I go down the mountain, I meet a few people, how come everyone recognizes the sword in my hand, and there are seven steps in the universe?

"Do you know my father?" I asked, realizing that this was a good opportunity, and opening my mouth respectfully.

"I know, why isn't he dead yet?" The Patriarch of the Bai family wrote lightly, I thought he was my father's enemy, if it wasn't because he gave me a knife with Fusheng, these words forced me to have no way out, What can I say, the scourge lasted for thousands of years, the scourge of my old man, but he will live for a long time before he dies.Maybe he won't die even if you die.

I chose to swallow these inappropriate words, and continued to ask: "How is your relationship with my father? He never told me about the past."

"You don't need to know. In the past, he could only kill people. Now he finally understands how to protect a person. It's not easy. I'll give you a prescription. That bastard doesn't have a brain. Shura Tong can Is it so useful?" He frowned, like a parent who wants to clean up the mess of a child who caused trouble, I wanted to look up to see if he was a little anxious, his head was pressed, his temples and other places were rubbed, The headache finally settled down, and he fled.

"Sura pupil is... what..." I asked, letting others press me, treat myself as dough, and let others knead it. After the last few strokes, he raised his hand, glanced at me, and said, "Those who tamper with memories, Don't pretend to be stupid, you know it, you have a headache because you've been thinking about it, and you're thinking too much."

"Don't think so much when you are young, you" He looked at me and raised his chin. This kind of arrogant gesture was done by him gracefully, giving me a feeling that he was not born in the world, but a The illusion of your son, he tapped my forehead, and said in the tone of an elder admonishing a junior: "You, you have too many thoughts, and you are just like Jiang Qing. It's really bad."

He included his own son in the scope of the attack. No, Bai Shuying is not Bai Jiangqing's father, but an adopted son raised as his own son. So where is the real Bai Jiangqing?As for the person in the prime minister's mansion, who replaced Bai Jiangqing?I felt a chill behind my back, and I couldn't think of this person as an elder who knew my father well.

What if he has a grudge against my father?What if he wants to use me to blackmail my father?Why is my father so capable of causing trouble? The people who provoke him, one by one, are all famous.

Bai Shuying glanced at me indifferently, maybe there was something on my face, he frowned, and before I could react, he tapped my neck, walked in front, and said, "I'll take you to find ..." He said, as if he was thinking about how to define his son-in-law, even if he wasn't his own son, but his adopted son whom he had always valued was abducted, it would be a bad thing.

"Your senior brother." Bai Shuying picks and chooses such a title that doesn't even need to be called by name.I immediately thought that I should not come to Bai's house with senior brother in the future, so as not to catch fire at the city gate and bring harm to my innocent pond fish. Besides, my senior brother is a fickle person. Should I help Bai Jiangqing kill his relatives righteously, or help my senior brother take care of his things so that he can run away quickly?This is a very serious problem.

As I was thinking, I followed Bai Shuying, walked through the thin night, dim yellow lights, the road became more and more familiar, Bai Shuying pushed the door open, the night invaded, the night was not deep enough, the shadow of the door It's not sharp enough, and the lights are not warm enough, but when you open the door and enter, you can see two sets of clothes hanging on the opposite side, the bright red wedding clothes, the color is like blood, it's very eye-catching.

The most terrible thing is, why there is another set, is it a woman's style, or is it Fengguanxiapei?

"Who is that suit for?" Bai Shuying asked coldly, pointing at the Fengguan Xiapei with trembling fingers, it was almost inappropriate to say something directly, my lazy Leaning on the back of the chair, the senior brother who was playing with Bai Jiangqing's hair raised his head when he heard the words, and finally saw his father-in-law, smiling with peach blossom eyes and said: "My, isn't the third son Bai going to marry a wife? How can you be willing to marry me?" Let him marry? Is it possible that you are willing?"

Bai Shuying raised her eyebrows angrily at this sentence, I thought he would have a fit, but fortunately my senior brother can't do anything else, he can still say some sweet words.

"Ah Qing wants to see me wear it, so I will show him it." He said calmly.The light-yellow young master who kept turning Xiao smiled meaningfully.

Bai Shuying snorted and left. I wanted to give him a gift, but someone saw my plan. Father Bai looked at me and said with disgust: "Go back, you don't need to send him, you will go the wrong way .”

"King Zhou You smiled for the beauties and played the feudal lords. I wear this to make you smile." I turned around and heard my senior brother jokingly said. The two people in light yellow and blue clothes didn't say anything, and they weren't worried at all about my brother being killed. The appearance of being bullied.

The next second, my senior brother yelled, "Tsk tsk tsk, Ah Qing, how many silver needles have you put on your body?"

"Hi--pain--"