Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Whether the original owner himself harmed or not harmed others is really a good question.

Although he was in the same group as Lin Hongyi, but looking at his brainwashed and bewildered face, and based on Lin Hongyi's words, the original owner might not even know that the final outcome of the container was death.Besides, he seemed to have begged for love with Lin Hongyi, and he didn't feel any villainous temperament from his words and deeds.

But if it is said that the original owner did no harm, it is a firm fact that he helped the evildoers.

Qiao Xishui couldn't figure it out, tilted her head, and said with a troubled face: "It's very subtle, and I don't know."

"...That's all." Liu Wusheng was a little disappointed when he heard that, but he didn't insist.He sighed, and said, "I will find out. There is nothing in this world that can be kept secret forever. How can paper cover fire?"

Liu Wusheng can see it openly, but the disciples below him obviously don't see it as openly as he does.Hearing Qiao Xishui's ambiguous remarks, You Jian was unhappy again, and Wei Wei got up and said angrily: "What do you mean you don't know? How can you not know about your own affairs!?"

Although Qiao Xishui talked about the Nirvana technique, he only talked about the Nirvana technique, Lin Hongyi's actions and the container has been fixed, and the Nirvana technique does not know the whole picture, etc., and did not mention that he is not Qiao Xishui.

Because he thought that this group of people had advanced cultivation bases and good brains, so they would see it.

Who knows not.Liu Wusheng talked about that, but they didn't see it.

Qiao Xishui had no choice but to explain: "You may not believe it when you say it, it's not my own business, I don't know."

"Joke! You..."

You Jian was still shouting impatiently, but his voice seemed to be choked out suddenly, he just opened his mouth and shouted, unable to utter a single sound.

Qiao Xishui was stunned.

You Jian was agitated, he didn't realize it was wrong after shouting half a sentence, he quickly touched his throat, turned his head and saw that Liu Wusheng was drinking tea as if nothing happened, his eyes were fixed on You Jian.

He can teach people without saying a word.

You Jian was cowardly stared at by him, and sat back embarrassingly, shrinking his neck, and lowered his head.

Luo Wen wanted to say something at first, but after following Liu Wusheng for a long time, he knew from the bottom of his heart that Liu Wusheng was the last thing to mess with now, so he shut his mouth and knelt obediently in silence.

Senior brother Luo Wen didn't speak, and the whole group didn't dare to speak out. Some lowered their heads, and some looked at Liu Wusheng eagerly, all waiting for him to speak.

Liu Wusheng drank half a cup of tea slowly, then put down the teacup, and said impatiently: "Girls are most taboo to shout loudly. How many times have I told you that the world is unfair? Young monks look down on female nuns, and you are impatient, and you don’t show etiquette when you are in a hurry, which seems particularly uneducated. Every time I want to teach you, but you never change after repeated admonition, why, this time I have to teach you in front of outsiders? "

The whole room is his disciple under Liu Wusheng's sect, and we have been together for more than ten years, and his phrase "outsider" refers to Qiao Xishui.

All eyes on the scene shifted to Qiao Xishui at once.

Qiao Xishui was shocked by these surprised, doubtful or curious eyes, but fortunately Liu Wusheng knew how to avoid suspicion, and said: "You go back first, and I will tell them the rest. Come see me again today, Shi Chen Wait for me to send someone to inform."

Qiao Xishui couldn't wait for him to do that, so she quickly stood up and saluted again, then turned around and left.

Qiao Xishui went back to the room, yawned, and didn't want to do anything. She lay back on the bed and covered herself with a quilt to catch up on sleep.

He didn't have a dream last night, but this morning's return to sleep somehow made him fall into a dream again.

——It's An Xichen.

Same as last time, he took a puff of cigarette as he didn't know how to smoke yet.His eyes were red from coughing, and he smashed the wine glass, scratching his arms full of crooked snake-like cuts.

The smeared and shed blood is so eye-catching.He calmly looked at himself bleeding, his eyes dull, and there was no wave in his eyes.

The whole person seems to have been dead for a long time.

Then the screen flickered, and a dazzling light like daylight flashed around.Qiao Xishui closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, her surroundings turned into a deep forest full of vegetation.

An Xichen was still sitting there, but

Not in black, and without a pipe in his hand.He was dressed in white, sitting among the flowers, holding a medicine basket, and sleeping with his eyes closed.

The birds were chirping, and the river was gurgling.

There was no one around him, but at least no pain greeted him.

At least the years are quiet.

But the years are not always quiet—for example, halfway through a dream, someone comes to wake you up.

"Wake up." The man lifted the quilt and pushed him, shouting, "Don't sleep. Get up."

Qiao Xishui let out a "huh", stretched out her hand and pushed the man in a half-dream and half-awake state, turned over, groaning and refusing to wake up.

The man was pushed by him, and he was silent for a while, as if he had made mental preparations for a while, he stretched out his hand, and pulled him off the bed without hesitation.

With a bang, Qiao Xishui's head hit the ground, and she immediately cried out in pain, opened her eyes, and cursed angrily, "You have... my day."

He originally wanted to scold "You are sick", but when he opened his eyes, he saw that this person was not wearing the white of Duanshengmen, but the black of Moxiu.

He still squatted and lowered his head, looking at Qiao Xishui expressionlessly.

Look at those peach blossom eyes, look at those bloody pupils, look at those thin eyebrows, look at the tattoo on the corner of the eyes...

Qiao Xishui regained his energy in an instant, and said in surprise and joy: "An Xichen!?"

When An Xichen was called by his name, the corners of his eyebrows twitched and his expression twisted, as if he was not very happy.

Qiao Xishui was thrown to Duanshengmen by him for several days, and he hasn't seen An Xichen since he woke up.After going through another catastrophe, when he thought of An Xichen, all he could think of was the image of him lying on the ground and struggling, making his heart ache.

Qiao Xishui knew that An Xichen was fine, but when he thought of An Xichen, he just wanted to see him suffering.So when he saw An Xichen again, his eyes were only filled with this healthy person, and all the others were overwhelmed by joy.

Qiao Xishui hurriedly crawled and rolled to his feet, and rushed forward to hug him.

An Xichen didn't expect him to be so excited when he came up, and his whole body froze. He seemed to subconsciously feel that he should hug him back, but he stopped when he raised his hand in the air.

He seems to be hesitating.

Qiao Xishui didn't realize that something was wrong with him, raised his head and smiled at him again, and said, "Why are you here?"

I don't know what's wrong with this smile, but An Xichen's eyes froze suddenly, and he pushed him away.

Qiao Xishui was pushed back two or three steps by him. His body was weak and he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

He looked at An Xichen in disbelief.The push just now pushed back a lot of his joy, this time he finally found out that something was wrong with An Xichen.

He pursed his lips and frowned and looked at Qiao Xishui. Compared with his joy, An Xichen seemed to come here with a bag full of pain.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he was wrong, Qiao Xishui asked, "Someone asked you to come?"

"……no."

After he denied it, he tilted his eyes, as if he didn't want to look him in the eye.

"What's the matter?"

"..."

"... Talk." Qiao Xishui took two steps forward and said, "Otherwise, why did you come here? Didn't Qu Qixiang lock you up all the time? Why didn't you lock you back immediately that day? Why did you send me here? Qingfengmen? How do you know that Qiao Xishui's father belongs to Liu Wusheng?"

"..." An Xichen was silent for a while, frowned and looked at him impatiently, and said, "Why do you have so many questions."

"I've always been annoying." Qiao Xishui straightened up and stretched, "But I've only been annoying you, baby."

The word "baby" seemed to hit An Xichen again. He paused, then twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why are you calling it so disgusting?"

"Don't worry about such small things. If you don't think it's okay, we can change it. But let's talk about business...how did you get here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." An Xichen lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not here to chat with you."

"Then what are you here for?" Qiao Xishui smiled and said, "Cheating?"

"... Qiao Xishui!"

An Xichen suddenly raised his voice, trembling with anger

He ran out of words.

"You never finish, what do I have to do with you! You are the one who talks the most all day long, and you are so annoying! I don't know how much I weigh. Are you following me or am I following you!? You don't Do you know how to write the word pity!?"

"What are you stealing!? Are you sick!? What am I here for? I..."

"……I come……"

——The next words seemed to be very difficult for him, a sentence was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down.

In the end, he clenched his fists and mustered all his strength before he could say those words.

"...I'm here to sever ties with you."

He was still unable to yell out this sentence hysterically pretending to be disgusted.

"Don't follow me anymore..."

"...you are too troublesome."

Why couldn't Qiao Xishui see that An Xichen didn't mean it, he opened his mouth and said, "An..."

Before the words came out, An Xichen suddenly shouted: "Blood deed, come out!"

With a sound of rubbing, the winding blood light emerged from the wrists of the two, and following his voice, a few drops of blood condensed and rushed into the air.

"Disperse!"

After the voice fell, the few drops of blood exploded into several small fireworks with a bang.

Qiao Xishui was made to stand there with his mouth wide open for a while by his sudden move. After An Xichen finished all this, he didn't intend to stay any longer. He turned around and flicked his sleeves, and turned into a few wisps of black again. Gas, disappeared.

Qiao Xishui came back to his senses, and hurriedly called out: "An Xichen!"

The cry did not detain him.No one has ever been able to keep An Xichen who has made up his mind to go, including Qiao Xishui.

he's gone.

Qiao Xishui was stunned for a moment, blinked, suddenly realized, and let out an ah.

again.

He suddenly burst out laughing dumbfounded.

An Xichen wanted to carry it alone again, so he had to draw a clear line with him.He wanted to die alone, so he had to cut off contact with him.He didn't want Qiao Xishui to suffer with him anymore, so he didn't keep him by his side anymore.

It's so easy to understand.

He's right in the middle of Qu Qixiang's trick.But even so, in order to keep Qiao Xishui away from the abyss, he was willing to jump into it.

This time, what he said was all the opposite.

"This man..." Qiao Xishui smiled helplessly, shook his head and said to himself, "I'm so stupid, I can't even lie."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door twice, and shouted outside: "My lord, are you inside?"

It's Rowan.

Since he was not calling the young master but the young master, it meant that Liu Wusheng had already told them everything about it.

The efficiency can be really fast.

Qiao Xishui glanced at the place where An Xichen left, sighed, and opened the door.

Luo Wen was waiting outside the door, saw him come out and opened the door, so he bent his lips and smiled, and said, "Master has orders, please come over after dinner."

Qiao Xishui nodded: "OK."

"Oh, and Master wants me to tell you..." Luo Wen leaned forward, lowered his voice, and whispered, "He said, he thinks you are a good seed, if you want to call him Master , is no problem."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

Is this worth whispering about?

You feel ashamed, don't you bro.