Going year after year, far away from the rivers and lakes. . .

Ximen Chuuxue spent a long time in retreat in the Western Demon Cult, and finally sorted out the mottled memories in his mind. . .It was him, Ximen Chuuxue killed Ye Gucheng, even if his feelings faded away, this fact is still heavy, it is the regret from another him. . .That's right, it's another him, who doesn't say anything strange, but this memory really belongs to him. . .

Ximen Chuuxue was a little confused, he knew it was because of the Parapathy Gu, but looking at the memories of the past, even though he felt ashamed, he didn't have any affection. Now in his eyes, Ye Gucheng can only be regarded as a very good opponent. . .

But another memory is too heavy, or depressing, as if hiding a vortex of torrents, with endless deep pain. . .This is the deep emotion he left behind over the next ten years. . .

He clearly saw the beauty of that sword, unparalleled in the world. . .He clearly heard that reluctance, which changed his life. . .This remnant thought became his biggest constraint. For the first time in his life, he dared not meet a person, because he didn't know how to face him, face that person's painful face. . .Maybe it will get better after unraveling the Paradox Gu, but so what?heartache. . .He seemed to have seen the man's breath gradually disappearing. . .How to get it, how to get it. . .Perhaps, the only thing left is never to meet again. . .

Ximen Chuuxue, who has already left customs, will not know Ye Gucheng's fragility. . .

Ye Gucheng's sword only bears the word.Now that he has let go, he won't bother that person any more.Xuan'er is only ten years old, and Jingyuan is only five years old. . .After all, Ye Gucheng couldn't let go of their young child.He thought: "When Xuan'er is fifteen, he will hand over the state affairs to him, and go back to Baiyun City by himself, and practice a Taoist temple every day, which is also very good...

"Father, Daddy...why didn't you come back together?" Ye Xuan asked strangely.

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a long time, and seemed to be smiling. He stroked Ye Xuan's hair and said, "If you miss him, go to your grandfather's place to stay for a while... Naturally... you can see him .”

Ye Gucheng stood facing the wind, it was a wordless bitterness, it wasn't that he didn't want to, but. . .How to deal with the ice in that person's eyes when he saw it, and he has long been used to the softness in that person's eyes. . .

Ye Xuan was still a little young at this time, but he also felt that his father's back was inexplicably tightening his heart, "Father..." The delicate voice gradually dissipated in the wind. . .

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