Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui's hands were tied, and he could neither hug him nor shake his hand.

The scene in the dream was still vivid in his mind, he was so sad that his heart was pressed down by a stone, and he couldn't breathe.

why?

He thought to himself, An Xichen was such a good person in the past, even if he came from a dirty and unsatisfactory background, he shouldn't have been cast aside and hated just because of Lin Hongyi's mere words, and he should not have fallen to this level.

No one cares about An Xichen anymore, but he can't let An Xichen die in such an unexplained manner.

Qiao Xishui wanted him to live, to live, to be wronged.

For this, Qiao Xishui had to do something.

Qiao Xishui was beating the abacus in her heart, turned over, stared at An Xichen's half sleeping face, thinking secretly.

It is true that An Xichen's life is now hanging on the edge of the abyss, and it is the Nirvana technique that half-pushes and half-pulls his soul.He has only one way, and that is to wait for death.

But the system said it would give him a way out, so there must be a chance.The scientific thing of the system is undoubtedly a bug in this world where cultivating immortals is the main thing, and it is not sure what ability it really has.

It's better to give it a go than wait to die.

There is still some time before Lidong, and Qiao Xishui's influence on An Xichen is much greater than imagined.

He must still have a chance—a chance to save An Xichen.

Early the next morning.

Qiao Xishui sat upright, looking like a majestic strong man who entered the enemy's camp and looked down on death.It's just that the bound hands and his serious and mighty expression are a little funny.

But it doesn't matter.An Xichen had just washed his face and came back, and before he had time to change his clothes, the strong man Qiao said to him with a serious face: "Brother, let me tell you a story!"

An Xichen, who was turning his back to him, heard the words, "Huh?" He turned his head and blinked, feeling a little puzzled.

Qiao Xishui never gave up easily.He pestered An Xichen relentlessly, and An Xichen was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person, so he had to stay in the bedroom and listen to the "story" that the person on the bed chattered for two hours.

I don't know where Qiao Xishui heard so many stories of one type.The protagonists in the story only pointed out one truth, that is, good people will be rewarded, people are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching, and they must never give up on themselves. There is true love in the world, and this world still loves you and so on.

An Xichen, who has deeply experienced the absurdity of the world, couldn't help but feel a chill when he heard it, but Qiao Xishui didn't finish talking, and his eloquence was like a galaxy three thousand feet away, with no end in sight.

Two hours later, no matter how soft-hearted An Xichen was, he couldn't bear Qiao Xishui's tossing.

He rubbed his hair irritably, and said impatiently: "Have you finished speaking? What exactly do you want to say!?"

Qiao Xishui was still grinning when he was fierce, showing two rows of big white teeth, and said flatteringly, "Brother is so smart, you don't need me to tell you the central idea!"

An Xichen was even more annoyed: "Are you out of your mind!? If this kind of nonsense can pull people back from the crooked road, so many demon cultivators would have gone to the various fairy gates crying Surrendered at the gate!"

Qiao Xishui was still smiling and said, "I know!"

An Xichen was so annoyed by his unreasonable behavior that he wanted to say a few more words, but seeing his smile that was as bright as the stars in the sky, he couldn't say a word.

He opened his mouth, clicked his tongue, stopped talking, and walked away with his sleeves shaken.

It was inexplicable.

——But the inexplicable is not temporary.

Then, the second day, the third day, and the fourth day.

He was forced to listen to an alternative inspirational story similar to a dog biting Lu Dongbin and then Lu Dongbin stewed the dog, which made his ears callused.

The key is that Qiao Xishui told one story after another. I'm afraid he can't tell the storytellers on the roadside.When he was talking, he talked endlessly and had a strong sense of substitution, as if Lu Dongbin who stewed the dog was Qiao Xishui himself.

Half a month passed, and An Xichen—no, the murderous Hen Xijun in the magic cultivator world was going crazy.

Joe

Xi Shui told him the inspirational story of evil overwhelming good for half a month! !

This man's fucking brain is full of holes! !

The current An Xichen is not what he used to be. If he was weak and gentle in the past, he is now irritable and fierce. I don’t know how many times he can’t help but think, let’s just strike Qiao Xishui to death with a bolt of lightning. Hello everyone, I can still take a picture of peace.

This is all thanks to Nirvana.He had been blood-washed for a year, and with so much blood on his hands, it was inevitable that his mind would be distorted and impulsive, and he would even ignore love and affection.

While thinking about killing Qiao Xishui, he looked at Qiao Xishui and his heart beat non-stop.

In such a precarious situation, Mr. Henxi felt that he would go crazy sooner or later.

After finally being able to stay quiet for a period of time before Lidong without being stimulated, who knew that Qiao Xishui would try to stimulate him.

So, one time when Feng Manlou led Yu Sui by Mr. Henxi's place, he heard a heartbreaking and heartbreaking cry from inside: "Shut up!! I beg you, please!! Shut your precious mouth!! I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!!"

Both Feng Manlou and Yu Sui were stunned by the roar.They stopped together and turned their heads to look at this house, which has always been quieter than the cemetery.

Just when the two were amazed at the fact that Mr. Henxi, who had always been silent and endured the pain, was forced to yell one day, Mr. Henxi yelled again: "Can you stop for a while!! I beg you Please let me go!!! I don’t listen, I really don’t listen to me, and I won’t change it if I listen!! Get out of here!! Get out of here!!! I don’t want you anymore, can’t you!!!”

I don't know what the people inside said, but Mr. Henxi suddenly became quiet.

But these few words are amazing enough.Feng Manlou and Yu Sui secretly glanced at each other, then turned their eyes back to Mr. Henxi's house.

A silence.

This is the normal state of this room, but for some reason, it seems too dead and even weird at this moment.

What did Qiao Xishui do again?

Yu Sui thought to himself, sweating secretly, turned his head and glanced at his master Feng Xiaojun quietly.

Feng Manlou kept squinting his eyes.He was blind and couldn't see anything, but he just stared straight at it, and he didn't know what he could figure out.

After staring at it for a while, he suddenly shrugged and said, "It should be fine."

After all, he turned and left.

The master said so, Yu Sui couldn't say anything.I had no choice but to look worriedly at Lord Henxi's room, and followed in the footsteps of Lord Feng Xiao.

·

Chi Xikong suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong." Fang Ximing raised his head upon hearing the sound, frowned, and asked, "Have you caught a cold?"

"Really?" Chi Xikong rubbed his nose, took a breath, looked up at Fang Ximing, and said, "I'm afraid it's the end of autumn. Our mountains are high and windy, so it's normal to catch a cold."

"Be careful. Brother Qiao is not here, and there is no medicine repair in Qingfengmen. You have a cold and there is no cure." Fang Ximing lowered his head again, and said with special concern, "I will trouble you to see you when the time comes. It's troublesome."

Chi Xikong put the tea on the table, and was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, before realizing that Master Fang actually cared about her.She couldn't help covering her mouth with a chuckle, and said, "Yes, thank you brother for caring about me."

Fang Ximing remained silent, picked up the tea and took a sip.

Chi Xikong sat next to him, with a table between them.The candles on the table were flickering, and the two cups of tea were shining brightly.

She went on to say, "What is senior brother looking for me for?"

"I want to discuss something with you." Fang Ximing said, "When Lin Wuhua came back, there were a few things that I was a little concerned about."

"Brother, did you mean when Crazy An escorted her to Qingfengmen?" After Chi Xikong finished speaking, he couldn't help showing a little disgust on his face because of the traitor An Xichen, and suppressed his emotions, "What's the matter?" Care?"

Fang Ximing glanced at her and understood that she hated An Xichen from the bottom of her heart.So he sighed imperceptibly, and said, "Tell me first, what happened that day?"

Chi Xikong: "..."