Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

When Qiao Xishui walked in through the door, Lin Hongyi just got to the point.

He stood at the window with the wind blowing, didn't move a step, and said to An Tingyu from a distance: "I don't like to talk around corners, just straight to the point, I hope you can give that child to me."

An Tingyu was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and after a while, he said sullenly: "Leave it to you? Why?"

"I am the head of the Qingfeng Sect." He finally moved a little bit, walked a few steps forward, and said as he walked, "I came here to eliminate demons and defend the way, and I happened to pass by the river. Your son is lucky. Hit me, or else you will be hugged back to you with a still-baked corpse."

The more An Tingyu heard what he said, the worse his complexion became. At the end, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth again, saying, "Impossible, how could he go to the river! Don't think that you can pretend to be a cultivator in white clothes." Those who practice Taoism are full of nonsense! You..."

"I never tell a lie."

After finishing speaking, Lin Hongyi stretched out his hand, and suddenly his long sleeves fluttered, and a few strands of open flame emerged from the sleeve, wrapping around his fingertips.He flipped his hand again, and the open flame suddenly exploded in his palm with a bang.

An Tingyu was so frightened that he took half a step back, but he didn't expect that the fire would flash, and the next moment the open flame would explode into a sword!

This is not something that can be conjured up by magic tricks!

Lin Hongyi held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, took a few steps forward, and offered the sword with one hand, waiting for An Tingyu to take it away.

Afterwards, he said indifferently amidst the astonishment in her eyes, "This is the Luoqing Sword, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Qingfeng Sect. It can be said that everyone in the world of immortal cultivation knows everyone. If you don't believe me, I can take this sword Here you are, take it and run out to ask a monk to see if he recognizes it."

An Tingyu's face turned pale. Judging by her appearance, she probably believed it.

Seeing her expression slow down, Lin Hongyi continued: "Give him to me, he will be the next one to hold this sword. I have tested it, and your son is very talented. It is a waste to stay by your side to suffer." You still have good looks, he is a child, everyone treats him as your burden and bullies, do you really think there is no one else here who is willing to care for him besides you?"

"..."

"I'll give you a sum of money." Seeing her expression still hesitating, Lin Hongyi continued, "I'll redeem you, but he will belong to my sect. You are a wanderer and suffer, you know it yourself. My Qingfeng sect is The number one immortal sect in the world, he is much more comfortable with me than by your side. In the future, when you have money, you can visit him. He is kind by nature and will not deny you."

"..."

Qiao Xishui's expression was not very good. He already knew the ending, so he didn't want to look any further, and turned to leave.

An Tingyu naturally agreed, otherwise how could An Xichen be taken away by Lin Hongyi.

Qiao Xi stretched out her hand subconsciously, but this time she didn't go out through the door, but pushed the door open instead.Suddenly, it was as bright as day outside the door, and the light was dazzling.

Qiao Xishui closed his eyes.The dazzling light slowly faded away again, and when he opened his eyes again, he was outside the brothel, with the bridge in front of him.It was dusk at this time, the setting sun was like blood, and people's shadows were stretched a lot.

Qiao Xishui looked back, but there was no shadow of himself.

He looked up again, and the setting sun was covering him.Even if the sunset is infinitely good, the light is a bit dazzling.He squinted his eyes and raised his hand to block half of the setting sun.

Lin Hongyi stood with his back to the light on the bridge, and a disciple in the same clothes stood beside him.Judging by his appearance, he should be a male disciple with a high status.

An Tingyu squatted down, and An Xichen stood in front of her, level with her.

She tidied An Xichen's clothes for the last time without saying a word.But several times he opened his mouth, as if something had come to his lips, but he remained silent for a while, and swallowed it back into his stomach.

She probably knew too.Knowing that I have not been accompanied by others these years, it is better to say that I have not been accompanied at all.She was busy saving money to redeem herself, unwillingly indulging in the pleasures of singing and singing every night, and she was not qualified to call herself a mother at all.

She always thought that after some time, when she redeemed her body and left here with her Xiao Zhao, even if she wandered around, as long as she found a place to eat and drink, even if her life was poor, she could still live on.

The day she dreamed of never came.

What's ridiculous is that in the end, he turned his own flesh and blood into someone else's son, and even scolded him for being ignorant on the eve of parting.

She couldn't even remember how old her Xiao Zhao was this year.

Four years old, or five years old?

How many birthdays did he miss?

An Tingyu couldn't even remember.

She really fell into Qian's eyes——she scolded herself, but now the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she didn't even have the qualifications to say them.

She wanted to call him.She wants to say Azhao, Xiaozhao, my Zhaoer, mother is leaving, and from now on you will have to send someone under the fence to learn art from a teacher, mother doesn't know anything about cultivating immortals, and mother is reluctant to let you go, but indeed, compared to following mother Suffering and suffering, your life in Qingfengmen in the past will be better.

When my mother settles down and has money, I will visit you.

When the time comes, don't...

...don't miss me.

She couldn't say these words.Her Zhao'er was soft-tempered by nature, if she showed weakness, he would not be able to help but cry, grabbing her neck and crying.

If that happens, she won't be able to let him go.

At the end without saying a word, she just patted his skirt, lowered her eyes, suppressed her emotions, and said indifferently: "Okay, let's go."

But it is not reconciled not to say anything.She pursed her lips, and finally weaved all the anxiety, worry, and sadness into eight words, and wrote lightly: "Live well, and see you in the future."

After finishing speaking, she pressed An Xichen's shoulder forcefully, turned him around, and couldn't bear to listen to him, so she pushed him hard behind her back, and said forcefully, "Go."

An Xichen was about to turn his head back, but Lin Hongyi had no patience anymore, so he stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand to hold him, and said indifferently, "Let's go, don't look back."

After all, he dragged An Xichen away.

An Xichen was led away by him, and after hearing An Tingyu's words, he was no longer self-willed, and he really didn't look back.

Lin Hongyi walked to the bridge, handed him over to a man who was also dressed in the white robe of Qingfengmen Liuyun Crane, and gave him a few instructions.

After giving these orders, An Xichen still didn't obey, and couldn't help turning his head to look at it. An Tingyu bowed deeply, and buried his head extremely low.

Rather than bowing, it seemed to be apologizing.

He had never seen An Tingyu like this.An Tingyu is a beautiful beauty who everyone in the brothel wants to make three points of. The men fall for her, and the prostitutes fear that her temperament is as cold as ice.

But at this moment she bent down like a sinner.

"Understood." The male disciple leading An Xichen said, "You should come back earlier."

After he finished speaking, he tugged at An Xichen and said, "Let's go."

But the frail child who was doing odd jobs and starving in the brothel was not moved. He stood where he was, moved forward, and shouted: "Mother!"

An Tingyu was shocked.

After all, the other party was an adult who practiced martial arts. He couldn't break free, so while struggling desperately, he cried, "Mother! You don't want me anymore!"

An Tingyu clenched his hands around his waist, gritted his teeth, and did not look up.

Qiao Xishui heard her imperceptible sobs.She was trying her best to endure the collapse, so that she would look ruthless, so that her Zhao'er could make up her mind to abandon her.

Lin Hongyi was not a kind person in the first place, he had no interest in this kind of scene of life and death parting, he just felt so annoyed to death, so he immediately waved his sleeves and said, "Take it away!"

The male disciple didn't like to see this kind of scene too much, he shrugged and responded casually: "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and pulled the child who was struggling to rush to find his mother and walked away.On the other side of the bridge, a parade of gods was drawn, and he dragged An Xichen into the formation quickly, and the crying disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A Niang called again and again, and finally couldn't hear it anymore.

The strength in An Tingyu's bones disappeared in an instant, as if all her strength had been sucked away, she knelt on the ground with a bang, unable to hold on anymore, covered her face with her hands, and finally squeezed out a broken cry from her throat cry.

Tears snaked down between her fingers, dripping into boundless drizzle.

"I'm sorry..." She knelt on the ground and cried out of breath

After taking a breath, the voice twitched intermittently, "...I'm sorry...it's me, I'm sorry for you..."

"...Zhaoer..."

Even tiger poison does not eat children, and there are few mothers in the world who can be ruthless and ungrateful.

Qiao Xishui lowered her eyes, turned her head and couldn't bear to watch her break down and cry.The scene of such parting of life and death is really uncomfortable.

Lin Hongyi suddenly swept away the indifference just now, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the bridge, pretended to be compassionate, sighed, and said, "This bridge, let's call it Shizi Bridge."

An Tingyu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes were already red from crying.

Lin Hongyi didn't seem to notice, and then said coldly: "From now on, every time you walk across this bridge, you must remember your Zhao'er. Do some proper work so that you can meet him."

Qiao Xishui seemed to have received a blow to her heart.

Shiziqiao?

the bridge! ?

This is the capital! ?

An Tingyu didn't know what happened in the future, but felt that Lin Hongyi had a heart for the common people, and he was so grateful, he took a breath of trembling breath, slowly bent down, and kowtowed to him.

"Thank you...for the teaching of the immortal." She said, "Please...please bear with me, Zhao'er."

After she finished speaking, the gentle peripheral light of the setting sun in the distance suddenly glared, as if trying to engulf people, the white light covered everything in an instant.

again!

Qiao Xishui closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found that she was already in Qingfengmen.

It was already dark.A waning moon and a few stars on the dome decorate the sky quite casually.

Qiao Xishui stood in the yard, looked around, and found that this was the place where he fell from the sky when he was practicing Qinggong for the first time and became a drowned chicken.

"The koi pond." He poked his head towards the pond, and saw a few koi jumping about in it without any sense of worry, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "This fish looks delicious."

It can't be Qiao Xishui's fault.Before he arrived, the dinner Duanshengmen gave him was only a pot of porridge and a plate of green vegetables, the taste was so bland that he was not very hungry, after staying in the past half a day, it is understandable that he was hungry.

"are you hungry?"

Qiao Xishui was rubbing his hungry, aching stomach when he heard someone ask him.

Should not have asked him.No one can see him in this past...

He tilted his head in thought, just in front of An Xichen's big eyes that were reddened after crying.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

The young An Xichen blinked at him, thinking he didn't hear, so he asked in a childlike voice, "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Xi was a little foggy.An Xichen looked at him directly, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that he was talking to him.

How can this be?

Qiao Xishui couldn't believe it, and turned around to look around, only to find that there was no one here.

While he was looking around, An Xichen asked again: "Are you hungry?"

Qiao Xishui turned her head and pointed at herself blankly: "Me?"

"Yes." An Xichen blinked and said, "Otherwise, is there anyone else here? You are dressed in white, aren't you from Qingfengmen?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He looked down at himself.It is true that he is also dressed in white clothes like snow at the moment, but what is embroidered on it is not the flowing cloud crane, but the white tiger pattern of Liu Wusheng, the head of Duansheng Sect.

"Baby." Qiao Xishui couldn't help saying, "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't identify clothes. If you tell Lin Hongyi that this body is Qingfengmen, he will strangle you to death."

An Xichen tilted his head: "Why?"

"Good question, listen carefully." Qiao Xishui squatted down and said, "This is the clothes of the Broken Shengmen, but don't mistake it, the relationship between the Broken Shengmen and the Qingfengmen is not very good, Lin Hongyi I'm a little sensitive about that."

"Then you broke the Sheng family?"

"..."

He didn't really want to continue the topic.

Qiao Xishui frowned, changed the subject, and said, "Okay, don't talk about this. You see, the moon has risen so high, and good children should go to bed. You are alone

What are you talking about outside? "

"...I just came here today." He lowered his head and muttered, "I can't sleep, so I just go out for a walk... I can fall asleep when I go back, I won't disturb anyone, and I won't cause trouble to anyone of."

Qiao Xishui lowered her eyes, and the color in her eyes was somewhat dim.

"By the way, if you're hungry... I still have the coarse grains my mother brought me." He raised his head cautiously and said, "Do you want it?"

"Yes." Qiao Xishui said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you."

Hearing his promise and saying that he could accompany him, An Xichen was very happy. He was about to lift his foot to lead the way back when Qiao Xishui gently pressed his shoulder and called him to stop.

"Wait." Qiao Xishui suddenly turned her tongue and said, "I won't eat your mother's coarse grains anymore, you can keep them for yourself. Let's go, brother will accompany you to eat something else."

After that, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at An Xichen.