Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

"--died?"

Yin Yushui was still in the darkness before he opened his eyes when he heard someone ask him this.

At the same time as the voice fell, his numbness from the beginning to the end immediately dissipated.His whole body trembled, although he was sore all over, he still sat up slowly.

There was a choking smell of smoke in the air, and someone was smoking flower cigarettes not far away.The smell of Huayan is so sweet and greasy, and the smoke hurts the eyes.

He coughed violently several times.

"Oh, not dead."

The voice laughed, and even the laughter smelled of hoarse smoke.

Yin Yushui looked up almost with a headache, his eyes full of helplessness and dumbfounded.

He coughed up tears.Through the exaggerated smoke, Yin Yushui couldn't see the appearance of the person sitting not far away, but he knew who it was.

Less than 10 minutes ago, Yin and Shui bound an exaggerated system and took an exaggerated task.

This system calls itself the Black Lotus Purification System, and Black Lotus is the man in front of him who looks like he is holding a pipa half-hidden through the smoke.

No one knows this black lotus better than Yin Yushui.He is a fan of this book, and also a diehard fan of An Xichen, the black lotus flower that the author stamped "cannot be whitewashed".The author personally wrote An Xichen to death, but the system pulled Yin Yushui into the book, asking him to change the life trajectory of this black lotus.

Who knew that he would be sanctioned by An Xichen as soon as he came in.

Yin Yushui couldn't help but feel that the road ahead was foggy, so he gave a desolate laugh.

Hearing the knock of An Xichen's pipe, Yin Yushui, who was still sitting on the ground, was suddenly pulled in front of him by an invisible force, and fell to his feet.

An Xichen leaned down, frowned and asked coldly, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

Yin Yushui: "..."

He saw this face that was often written as "female face, bright eyes like blood, rich and handsome" in the text.A few words are really pale, and this face is almost speechless.His eyebrows hang upside down like a thin sword, and his eyes are like peach blossoms with affection.With this pair of eyebrows, he should be able to kill people easily.

Beauty kills without a knife.

Yin Yushui was stunned, which made An Xichen even more unhappy. He sneered and said, "Qiao Xishui, are you deaf?"

The original owner's name was Qiao Xishui.He is the younger brother of the protagonist in the book, and also the younger brother of the villain.

Yin Yushui woke up startled, quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and said, "No."

"What are you doing with your head down? Look up, am I that scary?"

Qiao Xishui didn't dare to move, still kept her head down, her voice was also a little hoarse due to the smoke in the room, and she replied with difficulty and hoarseness, "...don't dare."

He didn't dare to say this, and his personality was far from the original owner's character.

An Xichen was stunned because of Qiao Xishui's "dare not" that he would never say even if he died.

Qiao Xishui trembled, cursing loudly in her heart.

Although in this book, An Xichen is just one of the villains, not the mastermind behind the scenes, and he received a lunch box on the way, but when it comes to various deeds, he is crazy and will never lose to the final boss.

He deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, took out the skin and bones of his relatives and masters, and dried the bloody skin on the stone tablet at the mountain gate like dried meat.He also plundered the former junior sister, boiled her into bone broth, and fed her to the wild dogs on the roadside.He hung his brother and junior in a fire pit, his whole body was scorched black and his throat was unable to make a sound, and he was left alive. He was tortured by burning every day for several years.

Such great achievements are simply too numerous to count.And the last junior was Qiao Xishui, the original owner of this body.

Yin Yushui has a headache.

Qiao Xishui is upright and strong by nature, has a bad temper and is unwilling to admit defeat, making him subdue is simply a fantasy.An Xichen has known Qiao Xishui for eight years if not ten years, and he points his nose and scolds him almost every day. The reasons for being scolded are all kinds of strange. He didn't say a good word, but he didn't like him.

So even though he has been in the same school for many years, this is really the first time he heard the word "dare not".

An Xichen was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed hoarsely.

He bent down, grabbed Qiao Xishui's hair, and pulled him up from the ground.

Qiao Xishui gasped, and cursed even harder in her heart.He subconsciously stretched out his hands, grabbed An Xichen's hand that was holding him, and dug his nails into the flesh so hard.But An Xichen didn't hurt or itch, and the smile on his face was even more distorted.

Qiao Xishui couldn't help but greeted his mother who didn't know if he was still alive, and wanted to say something harsh, but his personality was far from the original owner's, he opened his mouth to speak but stopped, and finally didn't let out a fart .

An Xichen suddenly sprayed a puff of smoke into his face.

Qiao Xishui himself does not refuse alcohol and tobacco.But Naihe's body is extremely resistant to tobacco and alcohol. When the smoke sprayed on his face, he seemed to be suffocated as if his heart was tightly grasped by something.There was a burning pain in his throat, he coughed a few times, but it was useless to mention it, but it made him feel even more uncomfortable.

An Xichen seemed to enjoy the uncomfortable look of being choked on: "Continue with the previous topic. You say I'm a lunatic... how about a lunatic?"

Qiao Xishui could only care about coughing, which made her eyes red.

An Xichen continued with a villainous quality: "I don't think it's any different. When Qingfengmen was still there, you couldn't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth. You used to scold me, and you scold me today. Tell me about it." , how crazy am I?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He stared at his eyes, which were reddened by the smoke, filled with mist, and tears rolled down his cheeks.I wanted to say something, but I still coughed and couldn't even utter a word.

This bastard did it on purpose! !

He knew he would be speechless! !

Bad, too bad!Humans and gods are indignant, men are silent and women are crying!

Of course An Xichen did it on purpose, he laughed again in a hoarse voice, and asked, "What's the matter, why don't you talk?"

"Aren't you good at talking? You said you want to avenge that bastard?"

"Look at how many catties I have. You want to touch me? You want to kill me with your small knife? There are countless disciples in the Qingfeng Sect. Which one is not higher than your cultivation level? Which one didn't die under my sword?"

Qiao Xishui's ears were ringing and buzzing, and suddenly he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

This body is so damn weak that it can't even smell the smell of cigarettes.After coughing for a while, he became a little groggy, his head was dizzy and his eyes were full of stars, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.

It's too uncomfortable, why did I play so big when I first came up.

Gritting her teeth, Qiao Xishui silently remembered the hatred in her heart - this system is definitely not a good thing.

Fortunately, he probably knows what An Xichen's weakness is.He gritted his teeth, and pretended to be trembling and weak, even the hands holding An Xichen's wrists deliberately lost their strength, narrowed his eyes, bit his lips, and called out hoarsely: "Senior brother... ..."

The sadness and hostility surging in An Xichen's eyes froze suddenly, as if frozen into frost by the unexplained cold wind.

Then, he withdrew his hand abruptly as if he had been electrocuted.Qiao Xishui knelt on the ground again and coughed for a long time, as if she wanted to twist her internal organs into a ball and cough them out together.

Although An Xichen was crazy, he once said before his death that he was greedy for warmth all his life, but unfortunately few people gave it to him.

The author has also spoiled it, he is not crazy because he does not want to, he has difficulties.

But what madman would love to be mad?Who is not a little distressed.Naturally, not many people in the comment area were willing to buy the account of this black lotus, and they all refused to accept whitewashing.What was the reason? Yin and Shui died without waiting.

Now I have to be a gardener to water this black lotus face to face, and strive to cultivate it into a watery white lotus as soon as possible.

Qiao Xishui lay on the ground coughing and thinking, how uncomfortable.

In the next second, the sweet and greasy flower smoke around suddenly disappeared, and there was a breeze carrying the real fragrance of flowers.

Qiao Xishui's suffocation in his chest gradually dissipated, but he was still terrified.Stiff neck tremblingly raised his head to see, An Xichen was sitting on a rock, with blue smoke still rising from the pipe in his hand, but he disappeared into the night wind before it drifted away.

An Xichen's face was a bit ugly, he looked at Qiao Xishui inexplicably, and said, "Have you been robbed?"

Qiao Xishui was speechless for a while.In a sense, he really took over his upper body.

Qiao Xishui immediately coughed twice to suppress the discomfort in her throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, people will change..."

"Whoever changes you will not change."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

"I betrayed the teacher for more than a year. Every time you saw me during the year, let alone senior brother, you didn't even want to call me. When you come up, you have to greet the eighteen generations of my ancestors first. Why are you willing to call me senior brother when you see me today? Did you take the wrong medicine or the wrong meal?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

An Xichen was smiling when he spoke, his eyes were always floating in the sky.After saying this, he turned his gaze to Qiao Xishui, and his two gazes seemed to shoot straight at him like two cold blades.

There was a warm smile on his face, but Qiao Xishui felt a chill for no reason, and couldn't help shivering.

An Xichen stared at him for a long time with a smile on his face.Qiao Xishui was frightened by the sight, afraid that he would pull out his sword in the next second and stab himself to death - An Xichen would definitely do it.

Qiao Xishui faced his cold eyes that could divide people into several pieces, and said tremblingly: "Brother, don't do this, as the saying goes, husband and wife... no, it's not easy to be in the same family, it's not like a family doesn't know each other. Go into a house..."

An Xichen: "..."

He didn't speak, but his eyes flickered, these words should have pierced his heart.

Qiao Xishui bit her bullet and continued to run the train full of mouth on the road that ran counter to the original owner's character, running farther and farther, and riding Juechen: "Brother, there is also a saying that there is true love in the world, and it is impossible for everyone to hate it." Are you, look at me, I thought about it recently, and found that you are actually quite a good person..."

An Xichen was silent.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Qiao Xishui always felt that the smile on his face was a little stiff.

"Brother, I think..." Qiao Xishui gritted her teeth and said, "I think you are a good person."

An Xichen's shoulders trembled and he laughed.