Biography of Xi Shan

Duan Hongxue was in pain like falling apart, he moved his fingers with great difficulty, and sat up with support from his bloody palm.

He hung his head, eyes full of despair.Duan Wujue's death had already been expected by him, but he never thought that the murderer would be his father.

Duan Hongxue is now seriously injured, and there is nowhere to seek revenge for his deep hatred. He seems to be trapped in an endless loop. If he wants to survive and seek revenge, he must become cruel and bloodthirsty. Like his father, he will do whatever it takes to survive. Killing like hemp.

Duan Hongxue laughed at himself, what's the point of living like this even if he got revenge?He will eventually become exactly the same person as Duan Rong.

Duan Hongxue hung his head down, a big gash was cut on his head, blood flowed all over his face, dyeing that peerless face with a coquettish color.

Suddenly, a sword caught his chin, forcing him to raise his head.

Duan Hongxue raised his face, looked at the person in front of him with a half-smile, and said in despair: "I didn't expect that I would die by your hands in the end."

Chen Daozhen looked at him indifferently, his eyes were already looking at a dead person.

Duan Hongxue said: "It's just that I didn't expect that Xiao Jing, who is so kind, would fall in love with a villain like you."

Chen Daozhen twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was watching a joke. He looked up at Duan Hongxue with contempt, and said coolly: "Isn't it the Demon Sect who killed the entire Shen family in the end? Gui Zun is now insane, you Dare to say that it has nothing to do with the "Strange Star Scripture"? You think you can control yourself, but the fact is before your eyes, the Ghost Venerable finally became what it is today. As for you..."

Chen Daozhen paused, and his voice became cruel and decisive, "I must not make fun of Xiaojing's life." As soon as he finished speaking, his murderous intent was immediately aroused.

Duan Hongxue giggled, covered his eyes desolately, and said with a half-cry and half-smile: "That's right, as long as the "Strange Star Manual" is still there, the killing will never stop."

Chen Daozhen looked at him blankly, even if there was no "Strange Star Scripture", he would not let Duan Hongxue go, he would never allow such a person to exist around his Xiaojing, he would not allow anyone to share Take Xiaojing's attention, even the slightest bit!

"Chen Daozhen, do you still remember the old man?" The old man's voice sounded leisurely, and the old man staggered forward with a kind and generous smile.

Chen Daozhen put away his sword, looked at the ancestor with a natural expression, and said respectfully: "The ancestor saved my life in the secret realm of the fantasy sea, and this junior still remembers it in his heart, and I will never dare to forget the kindness of saving my life."

When Chen Daozhen escaped just now, the ancestor was confronting Guizun, and now that he appeared here, the two probably didn't fight.

The old ancestor looked at Chen Daozhen, then at Duan Hongxue, who was covered in blood and dead, and said slowly: "Since you still remember the old man's life-saving grace, why don't you put it on the old man's face today?" Let him go."

Chen Daozhen closed his eyes and smiled softly, and said generously: "The ancestor has a destiny, and this junior dare not disobey. If so, this junior will not pass it by now." He looked at Duan Hongxue faintly, and smiled, his eyes full of deep meaning .

The ancestor nodded with a smile, and watched Chen Daozhen leave.

Duan Hongxue smiled desperately, "Why did the ancestor save me?"

"Then why do you want to die?"

Duan Hongxue pursed his lips and remained silent.

The master sat on the ground, watching him patiently.

Duan Hongxue raised his blood-stained face, looked at Master Patriarch with desolate eyes, and said decisively after a long time: "My life is not long, and I am afraid that Brother Jing will be harmed if I drag it to the end."

Master pondered over his words, and twirled the tail of his beard with his hands. He seemed to recall a distant memory, and his eyes were full of the brilliance of memories.

The master came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You look a lot like your father Duan Rong, but your temperament follows Duan Wujue. Among countless generations of Zishan Sect, Duan Wujue is probably the most talented. He has practiced his martial arts to a transcendent level, and his skills are upright and accessible, and he is also upright and reliable."

Duan Hongxue leaned against the boulder behind him, recalling that kind-hearted old man, couldn't help showing a little smile, he looked at the bright universe and said: "Everyone says Zishan Sect is a demon sect, but my grandfather only taught me one sentence If you think about it, the evil can never win the good, and now that I think about it, it is really ironic."

Master smiled and said: "Your grandfather is right, evil only lies in people's hearts, boy, today I saved your life, in the future you should remember Duan Wujue's teachings."

Before Duan Hongxue came back to his senses, his master had already pulled him up, and he was forced to sit cross-legged, his body twisted into a strange posture.

Master circulated his true qi and mobilized the breath to circulate in his body.

Duan Hongxue felt his viscera twisted, all the qi in his body that did not belong to him were forced together, the pain made him sweat all over his head, and the sweat mixed with blood immediately, his face was covered with dirt .

The real qi swam through his body for a while, and then he felt that the real qi was sucked out of his body. Just when he felt his body was empty, the thick real qi returned to his body and flowed into his limbs and bones.

Duan Hongxue gasped, suddenly unable to breathe, at this moment the master slapped him behind him, he sucked in a sharp breath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Duan Hongxue gasped heavily, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and found that the zhenqi in his body had become pure and transparent, completely integrated with his body.

Duan Hongxue looked at Patriarch anxiously, unable to speak for a moment.

The old ancestor stretched out a finger, "Shh... keep it secret!"

Duan Hongxue still couldn't get back to his senses, the ancestor said: "As long as you don't continue to practice the "Superiful Star Manual", these internal forces will no longer rebel, practice orthodox martial arts, there are some things in the world that you can't learn. finished stuff."

Duan Hongxue's throat choked up, and he asked in a low voice, "Old Ancestor, are you... the Shen family?"

The ancestor blinked mysteriously, and said with a smile, "I'm Xiaojing's ancestor."

Duan Hongxue's eyes turned red with relief, there is a definite destiny in the dark, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, it is true that evil is overwhelming.

Duan Hongxue raised his head again, the figure of the ancestor was no longer around, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, God actually gave him a second chance!

***

Lu Zhanbai impatiently fiddled with the fire with branches, and glanced at Jing Ji who shrank into a ball from time to time.

Jing Ji hunched his body, his body trembled almost invisible, even in the nightmare, he was terrified, and tears fell silently.

Lu Zhanbai curled his lips and muttered, "This little one is really troublesome."

He took off his robe and gently covered the young man. By the way, he looked at the young boy's immature cheeks. He couldn't help but think that if Liu Muyan had a child, he would probably be so white and tender and beautiful. If it was his own child, he might not The president is so slender.However, if he has a child with Liu Muyan... Bah, bah, bah, he can have a ball!

Thinking of this, Lu Zhanbai glared at Jingji displeasedly, this little boy!

Zhao Ran immediately took off his clothes and said with a smile, "Master, please wear mine, don't freeze."

"Go away, don't bother me."

Zhao Ran muttered twice secretly, then scrambled away.

A moment later, there was a rustling sound in the grass, Lu Zhanbai looked alert, and secretly held the long sword in his hand vigilantly.

Liu Muyan's figure came out from the grass, seeing that everyone was safe and sound, he smiled and said, "It's me."

Zhao Ran frowned and looked at him. After fighting today, this fellow was still spotless in his white clothes. After all, he was the head of the Xishan School, and his every move was full of immortality and awe-inspiring appearance.

Lu Zhanbai snorted, feeling sour in his heart.

Lu Zhanbai asked: "Liu Muyan, how is Guizun?"

Liu Muyan shook his head: "Guizun should not be underestimated now, I underestimated him."

Lu Zhanbai saw that Liu Muyan didn't want to say more, and didn't ask any more questions. He changed the subject and said coldly, "Your apprentice is a coquettish person. He's still crying at such a big age, just like a little girl."

Liu Muyan glared at him when he heard the words, and said displeasedly, "What do you know? He was young and ignorant. He grew up carefree in Xishan and never experienced any storms, but now he has to bear so much all at once. Hit." Liu Muyan couldn't help feeling sad when he said this, and looked at Jing Ji's sleeping face and sighed: "It's because the teacher didn't take good care of you."

Liu Muyan sighed softly, and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of the young man's eyes with his fingertips.

Lu Zhanbai always liked to bicker with him, but at this moment he was unusually quiet. He stared blankly at the fire in front of him, his mature side face looked a bit vicissitudes, and it was difficult to detect the faint red light in his eyes without looking carefully.

Lu Zhanbai suffered a lot when he was young, and when he was the poorest, it was his ancestor who saved his life, so he attached great importance to the Xishan School.He envied Liu Muyan's luck, and he was grateful for his master's rescue. Now he can't recall the feelings of those years, but he still vaguely remembers the days when he fought endlessly with Liu Muyan in those years.

He has been alone all these years, only relying on this fighting spirit born out of anger to persevere.

He told himself that if he wanted to get ahead, he would have to experience endless torture, if he could get through it, he would definitely achieve something, if he couldn't get through it, he would end up in a complete failure like all the characters who ended up badly.

Lu Zhanbai's throat choked up, and he looked at Jing Ji with extremely complicated eyes.

Reality slapped him hard. Some people's lives are full of thorns, but there are always people who will go through the thorns for him and escort him all the way.They don't need to be strong, they don't need to grow up, they can cry unscrupulously when they are sad and painful, because there is always someone who loves them for them.

Lu Zhanbai poked the fire viciously, his eyes were red as if he had cried.

Suddenly, a shadow enveloped him, and the white robe billowed with the wind, gently falling on his back, bringing a gust of warm air with it.

Lu Zhanbai was taken aback for a moment, then he raised his head nastily, and saw Liu Muyan standing behind him and looking at him with a smile on his lips.

Lu Zhanbai stared at him blankly, speechless in a daze.

For some reason, Liu Muyan felt distressed seeing Lu Zhanbai's sullen and silent side face. He is not young now, but his sad appearance still makes him look fragile and childish.Compared to that sad look, Liu Muyan liked his scheming and energetic look better.

Lu Zhanbai wrapped his coat tightly, and it took him a long time to thank him slowly.

Liu Muyan took advantage of the situation and sat down beside him, and asked with a smile, "What are your plans for the future?"

The two leaned close together to keep warm, and the firelight reflected on the two of them, forming mottled shadows.

Lu Zhanbai shook his head and said, "I plan to take my disciples back to Wenfeng Tower. I don't trust Murong Lianhe, so I don't plan to get involved in the future."

Liu Muyan refused to comment, and only nodded in a plausible way upon hearing the words.

"What about you?" Lu Zhanbai said, "Aside from Guizun, once Jingji's identity is leaked, there will be people in the world who hear about it, and then there will probably be another vicious fight. And Chen Daozhen, I think that kid It's not a good bird either." Lu Zhanbai hummed twice, somewhat contemptuously.

Liu Muyan couldn't help but smile, his face was full of joyful smiles.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Zhanbai frowned slightly.

Liu Muyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about me? Is it a good bird?"

Lu Zhanbai shut his mouth and turned his head to ignore him.

"You're such an old man, why do you still have a childish temper?" Liu Muyan shook his head, "I don't know what you've been thinking all day."

"What does it have to do with you?" Lu Zhanbai lowered his voice and cursed, "You are the only one."

Liu Muyan grabbed his waist and pulled him towards her, "Come closer, don't freeze."

Lu Zhanbai blushed and spat at him.