If there is a comeback

Darkroom of Kunlun General Altar

Ximen Chuuxue sat cross-legged on the stone bed and meditated. He had been trapped here for half a month, and his face showed a paleness that had not been seen for a long time. . .

An abrupt voice broke the calm at this moment, "My son, you have been here for half a month, but what do you want to say to me." Naturally, the person who came could only be Yu Luocha.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head slowly, there was no sun and moon in the dark room, and he didn't know the passage of time. Half a month ago, Yu Luocha imprisoned him here, and unexpectedly it just made him wonder where he was wrong. . .Ximen Chuuxue was anxious at first, but no one cared about him. Today was the first time he saw Yu Luocha after being locked up here. . .

Ximen Chuuxue lowered his head again, did not speak, but stared at the stone ground calmly, resisting Yu Luocha coldly.

Yu Luocha was not angry either, and said in an uncharacteristically gentle way: "Chuixue, are you blaming Daddy now?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond, and Yu Luocha was still not annoyed, "On March [-], Mongolia marched south, Yumen Pass was broken, and Emperor Wu personally conquered it."

"Emperor Wu's personal conquest?" Ximen Chuuxue's voice sounded slowly, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Tell me this, what do you want to do."

"The ten countries in the Western Regions rebelled at the same time, so I have to think of something." Yu Luocha played with a piece of jade and said slowly

"...You want me to suppress the rebellion." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flashed a little light.

"You want to go." Not a question, but an affirmative tone, "In this way, there is a chance to help that Ye Gucheng, huh?"

Ximen Chuuxue's brows trembled, and he said, "Why are you targeting him?" This was doubt, "You held grudges against him during the battle at Zijin Mountain."

Yu Luocha laughed, "My son, since you thought of Zijin Mountain, don't you know why I trapped you here?"

Ximen Chuuxue froze, as if he was about to remember that Yu Luocha was his father, and caring is chaotic, not just a lover's description. . .He was a little unnatural, and a little shocked, speechless.

Yu Luocha sneered: "I didn't object to the two of you, but it doesn't mean I agree with you two. I'm watching how far you can go with a cold eye, but just one parapathy Gu ruined both of you. In those five years, I have a little bit of admiration for him." Yu Luocha stopped, looked at Ximen Chuuxue again, and said slowly: "I have always had a question, how did you solve this paradoxical Gu? .”

Ximen Chuuxue left the stone bed, stood in front of Yu Luosha, lowered his eyes, and slowly knelt down on his knees. . .This was the first time he knelt down, and also the first time he knelt in front of Yu Luocha. . .

Yu Luocha's pupils constricted again for an instant, "For him, kneel before me..." Yu Luocha understands Ximen Chuuxue's pride best, because it was raised by him, the owner of Wanmei Villa, The successor of the Western Devil Cult, so that the way of swordsmanship in his heart, now it seems that it is really not as good as that Ye Gucheng.Yu Luocha wanted to kill Ye Gucheng immediately, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue coldly, there was no intentional coldness in his tone, just cold, "I have raised a good son."

"Father." Ximen Chuuxue spat out this title that hadn't been used for many years, thought of something, and kowtowed slowly.

Yu Luocha's pupils shrank even tighter, and he heard Ximen Chuuxue say: "I once killed Ye Gucheng." Ximen Chuuxue still maintained the kowtow posture, "I owe him this life."

Yu Luocha looked at Ximen Chuuxue with a complicated look that she had never seen before: "If you hadn't said that you were lying, I must have thought you were lying to me." Yu Luocha closed her eyes, "Even if you didn't Lying, then you tell me this, it is... to convince me."

Ximen Chuuxue straightened his body from his knees, and even kneeling, he did not lose his strength at all. His voice sounded slowly: "On the night of the full moon, on the top of the purple gold, a sword comes from the west, and the sky flies away..." Ximen Chuuxue His voice was hoarse and empty, "I lost...but he died."

"You are my son, just because of this, you are depressed like this..." Even though Yu Luocha was frightened by Ximen Chuuxue just now, she still can't understand Ximen Chuuxue's appearance, "You can tell this seat , what do you want to do when you say this to this seat.”

"..." Ximen Chuuxue was silent, what did he want to do, and what did he do. . .He heard himself say, "I want Ye Gucheng." He looked directly at Yu Luocha, the fire in his eyes undiminished, "Forever."

After a long time, Yu Luocha glanced coldly at Ximen Chuuxue and said, "Even if it wasn't his will."

"Even if not." Ximen Fuxue replied

"Okay." Yu Luocha looked at Ximen Chuuxue coldly, "For the last time, I will pamper you."

Ximen Chuuxue stood up, with a bit of stubbornness in his brows and eyes, which could be vaguely seen as his dedication to the way of swordsmanship, perhaps even more than that. . .

The author has something to say: 23333 The so-called discipline is actually confinement 233333

In fact, Yu Luocha already belonged to the kind of person who broke the void, and his personality was always like this. As long as Ximen was still his son, he was reborn to Ximen, and he was actually quite acceptable.

Ximen has been imprisoned for so long, and Yu Luocha pointed out that the battle of Zijin, and then he made a bitter plan, well, a bit like, let Yu Luosha soften his heart, and then let him go or something 23333

In the end, whether the sword is important or the male god is important, everyone knows~~~

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