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The man who was commanding people to drag Mama Liu away was caught off guard and kicked from behind, and directly came to a standard buttocks-like dog gnawing mud.

"I love you..."

The man spat out the mud in his mouth, but before he could utter a foul word, he was punched heavily on the back again, and this time he lay on the ground directly.

"Who is so presumptuous? Don't you know that we are Master Huang?" A young man with an ax to chop bamboo rushed over aggressively, but stopped when he was a dozen steps away from Ling Xun, caught by his gloomy gaze. Deterred.

At this time Ling Xun had let go of the first man, and passed by without saying a word. There were seven or eight grown men standing by the bamboo grove, but none of them could see clearly what was going on under his feet. There was already a crying baby in her arms.

Ling Xun held the baby in his arms, looked at it for a long while, and then a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Uncle!" Liu Ma struggled to break free from restraint, and rushed over, staring eagerly at the child in Ling Xun's arms, wanting to say something, but stopped, with tears in her eyes.

Ling Xun knew that Mama Liu was worried about him holding the child, so he handed the little nephew back to Mama Liu carefully, his eyes swept away, and he landed on a person in the corner from whom he had snatched his nephew just now.

When the man was stared at by Ling Xun, his body stiffened immediately, and his hairs stood on end.

"It was you who made him cry just now?" Ling Xun walked in front of that person, his voice was neither high nor low, and there was even a kind smile hidden in the corners of his curved eyes.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more panicked the man felt from the inside out. He only thought that there was someone behind him to support him, so he said forcefully: "Master Huang ordered people to cut bamboo, and this old woman tried to stop him. If he died, he would roll around alive!" , We took him away for fear of hurting the little guy..."

"Oh, so you made him cry." Ling Xun nodded to conclude, and then asked: "Which hand?"

The man was taken aback.

what hand?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ling Xun said, "Take two hands."

He hadn't finished speaking, and before the people around him could react, he had already grabbed the man's arm, pulled it hard, and twisted it, only to hear a scalp-numbing crisp sound, accompanied by a scream, how could this Shengsheng broke an arm.

The people watching were all dumbfounded. It wasn't that they had never seen a scene that was a hundred times more bloody than this, but they couldn't believe that such a beauty with such a delicate skin, tender flesh and peach eyes, could be so horrifying when ruthless.

They seemed to have forgotten that before Zhong Lishan's brother-in-law, this person was the famous owner of Jinxiu Building, Feng Wuge.What kind of role would be good for a person who can open the embroidery workshop branch to all parts of Kyushu and draw money from the emperor's purse?

The man whose arm was broken screamed miserably and wanted to resist, but found that he seemed to be suffering from rickets, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body.What made him even more horrified was that Ling Xun grabbed his other arm again.

"The little guy is also your name? Remember, he is the owner of Qingping Mountain, the most precious person here, and no one can touch him."

However, just when Ling Xun was about to fold the other arm of the man, he suddenly felt a force coming from the side, making him have to let go.Ling Xun's heart suddenly flared up, and he was about to slap his ear, no matter who the other party was, if he dared to make trouble with him at this time, he would be in bad luck, but when he saw clearly who was blocking him, he suddenly lost his temper.

"Punishment is enough, sadism is useless."

"You...didn't you say you wouldn't follow me?"

"I heard that something happened here, so I followed."

Taking advantage of this gap, all the people sent by the so-called Mage Huang ran away, and the majestic man who was kicked on the ground by Ling Xun didn't even dare to fart, and slipped faster than anyone else.

Mu Jiu grabbed Ling Xun's wrist to prevent him from chasing those fleeing people.

Ling Xun lowered his eyes and said nothing for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Mu Jiu's arm with his backhand, and pulled his sleeve tightly, the back of his hand was bulging with blue veins due to the force.

"My sister risked her life to give birth to that child."

"Ah."

"How can I allow others to touch half of his hair?"

"I see."

It's just that these three simple words are more effective than any consolation.

Ling Xun looked up at Mu Jiu, "So you don't blame me? Don't you think I did something wrong impulsively?"

"Flesh and blood, love and sex, what's wrong?"

This was the first time Mu Jiu spoke to him in such a gentle tone when he acted impulsively.

Ling Xun felt that the blockage in his heart melted away, let go of Mu Jiu's poor sleeve, and secretly wiped his eyes with his finger.

Yuan Xi and Wang Da came over at this time.

In order not to let Mu Jiu see his emotions, Ling Xun rushed forward and deliberately complained: "Why are you so dawdling?"

Yuan Xi said angrily: "Do you think that everyone belongs to the rabbit like you? What happened just now? Why do you suddenly look like you have been possessed by an evil spirit?"

Just now when Ling Xun heard the baby crying, he became very anxious, his body acted before his consciousness, and unknowingly used the formation technique of shrinking the ground to an inch, and Mu Jiu came after him, naturally also speeding up his steps with the formation technique, so this time For him and Mu Jiu, he and Mu Jiu can walk a section of mountain road in a short time, but for ordinary people, it still takes some effort.

"It's nothing, let's go, go see my sister first." Ling Xun didn't want to mention those people who upset him, and walked directly to Lingshu's burial place.

Sure enough, as he expected, Zhong Lishan was sitting in front of Lingshu's tomb, talking to himself to the tombstone.

Ling Xun had only been gone for more than a month, but Zhong Lishan seemed to be a completely different person. He actually lost weight a few times. Although he was not haggard, he was almost skinny, and he looked ten years older. , the temples are full of hair.The most important thing is that he has lost all the vigor and vigor of the past, his eyes are like ashes, as if nothing in this world can catch his eyes anymore.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhong Lishan only glanced back absently, then continued talking to himself.

"Brother Zhongli."

Ling Xun called out, but Zhong Lishan didn't respond.

"Brother-in-law."

This time, Zhong Lishan paused slightly.

Ling Xun walked to Lingshu's tombstone, knelt down, stared at the tombstone "Tomb of Beloved Wife Xiaozhen", and after a long while, he softly called out: "Sister."

Qiqi is the last time to burn Qiqi. It is rumored that after Qiqi, the dead can be reincarnated, drink the water of Wangchuan, and forget the joys and sorrows of the previous life, which can be regarded as a real death.

After Ling Xun, Yuan Xi, Mu Jiu and others paid respects to Ling Shu. Seeing that Ling Xun seemed to have something to say to Zhong Lishan, he wisely left first.

The wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter is always hard and biting, but on this day, God seems to be extraordinarily tender, and did not leave a single bit of coldness on this bandit mountain with swords, lights and swords, and only let a piece of plain white brocade spread in the sunlight It is full of mountains and valleys, and it seems to know that today is a gentle day, because the mortal world is going to send away a beautiful woman.

"I can only write about Xiaozhen here." The bandit leader who was silent finally opened his mouth, and Ling Xun understood what he said.

Ling Xun turned his head to look at Zhong Lishan.

Zhong Lishan caressed Lingshu's tombstone with his calloused hands, and suddenly smiled: "How can I, a toad born with mud legs, marry a white swan home? I thought I wasn't good enough for her." , I want to do a good job so that she will not suffer in the future, who knows, she has such a noble background..."

Zhong Lishan put his forehead against the tombstone, smiled and suddenly burst into tears, choked up and said, "So I'm not good enough for her, I don't even dare to die with her, I'm afraid I'm not good enough for her even if I'm a ghost."

Ling Xun patted Zhong Lishan on the back, "Don't say that, sister is very happy to marry you."

"But I can't even protect my own woman..."

"It's just destiny. Sister, she has lived many kalpas in this life. It's not a kind of grace to leave at the happiest time. But you, sister, Izumi Youzhi, see you humiliating yourself like this, can you go away with peace of mind? What's the trouble? Master, what he created is the one that truly humiliated my sister. Don’t forget that you still have a child with my sister.”

"I know... I just... just..."

Just holding on to the last ray of hope.

If there is really any method in this world that can bring the dead back to life, he is willing to give everything in exchange for Lingshu's life.

Zhong Lishan cried so hard that he couldn't speak, and Ling Xun could only keep silent to accompany him.

Suddenly, there was a breeze blowing, gently blowing the white flags hanging on both sides of the tomb.Zhong Lishan seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly stopped crying, slowly raised his head, and looked at the white banner, his eyes became blurred.

"Xiaozhen..."

Ling Xun has always disbelieved in ghosts and gods and only cared about the present, but at this moment, he seemed to feel a familiar aura, and the flying white flag was reflected in his eyes, like a skirt fluttering away.

"Sister..." He couldn't help murmuring.

Until the wind stopped and the clouds calmed down, the white banner slowly fell again.

"Xiaozhen, she really left." Zhong Lishan said softly, for a moment, Ling Xun felt that his soul seemed to be gone with the gust of wind, "I saw her just now, that was the first time I saw her .”

It was the first time Ling Xun heard Zhong Lishan mention his acquaintance with Ling Shu, so he hurriedly asked, "What was my sister like at that time?"

Zhong Lishan's eyes were full of tenderness, as if he really saw the person in his memory, "It's so beautiful, people can't take their eyes off after just one glance, here," Zhong Lishan said, touching his heart, "It's so beautiful soon."

Ling Xun looked at Zhong Lishan and described, somehow, he suddenly remembered the scene when he met Mu Jiu for the first time.

Zhong Lishan said again: "Wuge, do you know that in this world, there are some people, from the first time you see them, you know that this life is for them. For this person, even if you give up your life, It’s also willing. But this kind of thing only happens once in a lifetime. If that person is gone, your heart will die. Even if you are alive, you will live without heart.”

To what extent do you have to be affectionate to a person before you are willing to die for her?Without this person, you will live like a walking dead?

Ling Xun weighed it up secretly, and felt that his heart was moved when he saw Mu Jiu, but if he said that he could not do it for his own life, it seemed that he hadn't reached that level yet.

Love has always been just a part of life, how could it be overturned because of this?

Ling Xun was fascinated by his thoughts, his eyes could not help but drifted to the distance, and suddenly found a person hiding behind a big tree not far away.That location was not far from them, Zhong Lishan must have heard what he said.

After Zhong Lishan finished speaking, the man left behind the tree, his steps were messy, and his back looked a bit embarrassed.

Ling Xun carefully identified and found that it was actually Wu Qing.