Candle [Rebirth]

He drank all the tea and carefully put away the whole set of sapphire tea sets on the table. After sorting it out for a long time, he collapsed and smashed all the tea sets he had just put away on the ground.The jade was fragile and fragile, and there was a crisp sound on the ground. Zuo Wanshan didn't stop him, but after smashing it, he sat slumped on a pile of broken jade stones, and his voice was as calm as death: "Wanshan..."

He said slowly: "My biggest dream ever was to stand side by side with my elder brother. After I became sworn brothers with the three of you, I also worked hard. I want to be the same person as you, and I want the world to mention any one of you. My name reminds me of me."

"But this dream is just a dream..."

He raised his hand, looked down at his palm, which had no more spiritual power, and smiled wryly: "Now I'm a useless person... I don't deserve to stand with you. I'm leaving tomorrow, so don't come and see me off." .”

"Thank you for saving me."

Zuo Wanshan never talked much, he was silent for a while, and only asked: "Where are you going?"

Back to the teacher's door?With his pride, he will definitely not go back to the teacher's school, and let Shen Changye have a chance to find him.If you don't return to the teacher's door, you have no spiritual power, and your body is weak, even if the world is so big, where can you go?

Xie Qingjiang shook his head, but did not answer: "If he comes to me, you tell him that I have my own pursuit, and I am not on the same path as him, so I will not go together."

He smiled wryly and waved his hands: "Forget it, he won't come looking for me with his temper."

Zuo Wanshan took a step closer and said in a low voice, "Don't go."

Xie Qingjiang didn't hear clearly, so he asked again: "What?"

"Don't leave, I'll figure out a way," Zuo Wanshan raised his head, and said to him seriously, "Your dream... may not be impossible to realize, I'll figure out a way, you stay."

Xie Qingjiang looked at him, showing a completely different smile from now, with a little bit of sadness: "Forget it, don't comfort me."

On the second day, he left without saying goodbye without even bringing his luggage. Zuo Wanshan was worried that he would seek death, but he had to stop him, so he had to follow him from a distance, ready to protect his safety.

Xie Qingjiang walked aimlessly along the official road, he didn't seem to know where he was going, but after one morning, he already felt a little strenuous, so he had to find a shade and rest with his eyes closed.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but when he woke up, the sun was already sinking, and he trembled his long and beautiful eyelashes, and just as he opened his eyes, he heard a playful voice next to his ear: "Oh , What a beautiful young gentleman."

He shook his head and looked carefully, but suddenly saw an indistinguishable androgynous face in front of him.The owner of that face looked familiar. He was dressed in a white robe, and the corners of the clothes seemed to be pierced with some elegant poems with silver threads. The graceful and graceful appearance.

The other party's pupils were narrow and long, and the end of his eyes was a little peach-like red. When he picked him up, he looked like a charming ghost.Xie Qingjiang rubbed his eyes and went to look again, feeling his scalp tingling one after another, not because of this amazing beauty, but because he recognized this face.

"Four...four..." He opened his mouth with difficulty, his lips and teeth seemed to be frozen, "Four unique sons?"

Jiang Fuyi didn't hide his appearance from the world, he had seen it many times in various grand gatherings, but in his impression, although Sijue Zi was born very well, he was a gentleman, indifferent and reserved, how could he have such a mood?

Jiang Fuyi held his chin, his eyes sharpened almost instantly: "Oh, you know me?"

Xie Qingjiang was speechless, because he felt that the other party had murderous intentions. Although he had no spiritual power, years of experience still made him feel the mighty spiritual power in the hands that Sijuezi raised inadvertently. A gentle caress can kill him who has no spiritual power on the spot.

"I seldom come out, so why did I pick a mortal without spiritual power, but still know me?" He heard the other party laughing softly in his ear, "Then I can only blame you for being unlucky, right? Now, if you fall into a ghost and come to take revenge, you must go to Jiang Fuyi."

The "Jiang Fuyi" in the other party's mouth seemed to be another person not related to him, and Xie Qingjiang felt cold sweat soaking his back.Jiang Fuyi seemed to be bored, and before killing him, he chatted casually with him: "By the way, who is that person who followed you all the way? I had a fight with him just before I talked to you. really not bad……"

"Wanshan..." Xie Qingjiang sat under the tree, barely daring to move, and murmured in despair, "Why follow me..."

"You don't have any spiritual power at all, and your meridians are naturally fragile. How do you know this kind of cultivator?" Jiang Fuyi's hand had already touched his neck, but he didn't use any force. "It's because he loves you that he secretly followed you." your?"

As if knowing that he was doomed, Xie Qingjiang sneered, but felt a little bolder: "He is my lifelong friend... Unfortunately, unfortunately, I have no chance to become the same person as him in this life, so I can only part ways, and death is okay , Bento is relieved...just please don't hurt him."

Jiang Fuyi was very interested: "You are open-minded, and when you are dying, you still think about the lives of others."

"I can't become someone, I can't fulfill my dream," the other party's hand exerted some strength, Xie Qingjiang felt that it was a bit laborious for him to speak, but even so, he tried his best to say it word by word, "I can only... let He's done it for me..."

"What kind of person do you want to be?" Jiang Fuyi said to him patiently, as if he was playing with a prey that fell into a trap, "I have some kind of friendship with the underworld. Let him give you a good pregnancy."

"I want to become... a person admired by the world..." It seemed to be an illusion before dying, but Xie Qingjiang believed his words directly, and said seriously, "Don't...live again...to be ridiculed by others Here, you have to keep what you want...no, no..."

He rolled his eyes, feeling that he was going to die in a second, but he still desperately wanted to finish the sentence.Jiang Fuyi didn't know which sentence in his words touched him, and after pinching for a while, he let go of his hand abruptly.

"Cough, cough..." Xie Qingjiang clutched his neck and fell heavily to the ground, panting heavily.

"You used to be a cultivator of immortals?" He heard Jiang Fuyi ask.

"Yes……"

"Then why don't you have any spiritual power?" Jiang Fuyi grabbed his wrist and probed it again, as if he could feel his weak and extremely disordered inner breath, "Have you been seriously injured?"

"Yes..." Xie Qingjiang crawled under his feet, and replied, "I went to the Medicine Demon Valley to get medicine for someone, and accidentally..."

He didn't come up in one breath, and didn't even finish this sentence. Jiang Fuyi thought for a while, stretched out his hand to open a few acupuncture points for him, and asked with a half-smile, "For the person who followed you all the way?"

Xie Qingjiang shook his head with a pale face.

Jiang Fuyi said in amazement: "This is amazing, the medicines in the Valley of Medicine and Demons are all life-saving panacea, you saved someone's life, that person didn't come to protect you, but someone else did, it's really interesting. "

Xie Qingjiang was too weak, and his fair neck was pinched with red marks. He reached out to wipe away the blood that had just been coughed up, and said in a low voice, "He doesn't know."

"I don't know?" Jiang Fuyi suppressed the smile on his face, stretched out his hand to pick up a lock of his long hair, and then spoke slowly, his voice was uncharacteristically indifferent, "Ha...I hate you good people the most, He is great and kind, and he made himself like this for others, and put on a self-sacrificing face to pretend to be self-sacrificing."

With some force, he pulled Xie Qingjiang in front of him: "But is there really such a person who wants nothing in this world? Deep down in your heart, don't you long for the person you saved to know about this one day, so that he can find out about it? You cry and blame yourself for you, even if you die, will you never forget you for the rest of your life?"

When he went to the Valley of Medicine and Demons alone with the will to die, he also thought in the depths of his heart that if he didn't return from this trip, it would be good to be remembered by him for a lifetime.

If he knew, would he feel pain and blame himself?

But what does his painful self-blame have to do with himself?

"Why, did I hit the sore spot?" Jiang Fuyi let go of his hand and threw him aside, laughing, "Interesting, really interesting."

Zuo Wanshan must have been trapped by his spells just now, and just now he was out of the trap, so he hurried over: "Qingjiang, be careful, he is not a good person!"

Jiang Fuyi raised his hand and put on an innocent gesture: "I'm wronged, I didn't do anything..."

Zuo Wanshan turned a deaf ear and rushed to Xie Qingjiang's side to help him up. Jiang Fuyi looked at him to send spiritual power to heal his wounds. After watching for a while, he said abruptly, "I can help you."

"What?" Xie Qingjiang covered his mouth with his hand and coughed, "Help me?"

"My family..." Jiang Fuyi said, as if he felt something was wrong, he changed his words, "I can give you something, little man, just hold out your hand."

Zuo Wanshan was on guard, but Xie Qingjiang stretched out his hand out of nowhere, seeing Jiang Fuyi bit his own finger, and a drop of blood dripped from his palm.

"What is this..."

"The blood of Dongyu," Jiang Fuyi looked at him with a deep smile, "I wonder if you've heard of it?"

"The second of the top ten forbidden techniques of Three Mountains and Five Seas," Xie Qingjiang stared at his palm, trembling, "But, this is not..."

"This technique doesn't just increase your combat power like the rumors," Jiang Fuyi said with a smile while clutching his frail and boneless hands, "If you can find enough soul and blood, reforge your meridians, and reshape your spiritual power, you will be able to do so." It's not difficult."

"Reforged... the meridians?" Xie Qingjiang asked in disbelief, his voice shaking violently.

"Yes, in this way, you can easily become the kind of person you want to be," Jiang Fuyi yawned, and replied, "Some people are born with spiritual veins, and obtaining things is like picking flowers and picking willows." Simple, but other people are not so lucky. They are not chosen by God and can only rely on their own efforts. The technique is here, it is up to you to practice it or not. I have given you a chance. The chance to change your destiny depends on yourself Do you want it or not?"

Xie Qingjiang lowered his head to see him holding his hand, his beautiful eyes were flickering and he couldn't see his expression clearly.