Yin Yin does not regret

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For Yang Buhui, the memories of him and his mother are vague and deep. Mother is a beautiful and gentle woman. She can dance swords and write. "Jiang Zhongzi" appeared again and again in her writing. When she read that poem, different emotions would always flash in her eyes. Although she was young, she was deeply impressed by such contradictory and complicated emotions.

Pointing to the wet ink, she asked her mother what she meant, and her mother looked at her face as if looking at someone else through her.

"No regrets, what do you think is the most precious thing in this world?" She shook her head ignorantly. Deep sigh.

Many years later, Yang Buhui recalled the conversation with her mother, and her heart was slightly touched. She still didn't understand at that time, but she thought, if it was as hard as her father and mother, she would rather not have it.

In this long life, maybe one day she can meet someone, someone who can make her willing to stay by his side regardless of everything, someone who can make her willing to sacrifice everything for him, maybe on that day, she will read I understand the complicated emotions in Niang's eyes, but that's all for the future.

As the jewel in the palm of the Mingjiao leader, like her mother, she learned how to dance a sword, read all the four books and five classics, and finally knew what "Jiang Zhongzi" meant.

Zheng Nv is the lady of everyone, Zhong Zi is a barefoot poor boy, in a sense, very similar to her parents, her mother Ji Xiaofu is the quasi-head of the Emei School, and her father Yang Xiao is the so-called " Evil heretics".

Thinking of this, Yang Buhui snorted softly, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, the wind at Guangmingding was much stronger than that at the bottom of the mountain, blowing the corners of her skirt and hair flying.

What is a decent family?What is a crooked way?How to define good and evil?She can't control other people's thoughts, but as far as she is concerned, she is at odds with most people in the world.

Nowadays, the famous and decent sects in the Jianghu are the Shaolin Temple, which is famous all over the world, the Wudang Mountain, which is famous all over the world, and the Emei School, which was once the teacher of my mother. However, these three famous schools have not left the slightest trace in Yang Buhui good impression.

The monks of Shaolin Temple should be merciful, but it was they who kissed Wudang, forced Zhang Wuxia and his wife to death, and made Wuji's brother lonely for many years;

Mother's former teacher, the Crescent Eyebrow School, was well-known in the world, but in her opinion, it was just a dirty school. Because of the evil nun's selfishness, she killed her mother without mercy, and her seniors and sisters looked on coldly. , actually thinking about cutting the weeds to get rid of her curse;

As for Wudang, it was Wuji's elder brother's sect, she didn't want to say much, but the knights who were full of sects, watched Zhang Wuxia and his wife commit suicide and died helplessly, and watched Wuji's Xuanming God palm unable to be cured, a chivalrous man So what about warriors, what about high martial arts, those who want to protect will eventually be unable to protect.

More than ten years have passed, in fact, she really wanted to ask her mother, did she ever regret that Cheng Huan fell to her knees for many years and ended up being killed with one blow?

There was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, thinking about it, she didn't regret it, she had asked her father such a question before, and she would always remember his father's expression at that time, infinitely affectionate and full of powerlessness.

The etiquette in this world is a kind of invisible shackles, it may not be able to lock the father, but it really locked the mother's life.