"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Brother Jiang."

At the bow of the spaceship, Jiang Lin walked to Zhen Xian's side, Zhen Xian made a gesture to get up, but Jiang Lin gestured and sat next to Zhen Xian.

In Jiang Lin's hand, he was holding a large piece of mutton skewer that had been grilled a long time ago.

Outside the spaceship, Nian Nian was holding Xiao Jiuyi and riding around the spaceship on Shengyu's body.

Shengyu was driving and releasing water at the same time, and the small fountain that came out of his mouth always reminded Jiang Lin of a certain water-blue haired ZZ goddess.

"All this time, you have fed her with your own yang energy?"

Looking at the ink tray in Zhen Xian's hand that stored the female soul, Jiang Lin asked.

"Hmm."

Zhen Xian didn't have any other pretentiousness, and nodded.

"This is what I owe her mother."

“......”

In fact, Jiang Lin's heart was quite itchy, and he really wanted to hear what kind of love-hate entanglement this youngest sage in Confucian history had.

But listening to his vicissitudes of tone, Jiang Lin was embarrassed to ask.

So Jiang Lin lay down, feeling the increasingly intense sword qi, after a month of hurrying, they had already entered the Ten Thousand Sword Continent.

Legend has it that Wanjian Continent is in ancient times, and the strongest human sword immortal slashed the sky with a sword, cutting the earth, which formed Wanjian Continent.

It was also at that time that the sword luck of Wanjian Continent was extremely strong, and sword cultivation came out one after another.

"Although Jiang Gongzi is a sword cultivator, he has the elegance of Confucianism, he must still remember the three precepts of the gentleman, right?"

When Jiang Lin was distracted, Zhen Xian spoke.

Jiang Lin glanced at him: "A gentleman has three precepts: when he is little, his blood is undecided, and the precepts are in color; and its strength, the blood is strong, and the ring is fighting; and his old age, the flesh is declining, and the abstinence is in it. ”

"What, which one did you commit?"

"The first and the second."

"Also, you're still young, and you can't do it with the third."

Zhen Xian shook his head and began to tell his story:

"When I was younger, I met a girl.

Her name is Su Fang.

She is good-looking and kind.

He has a pair of beautiful big eyes that are very watery.

The braids were thick and long.

That day she asked me about my book studies, and her handkerchief wiped my sweat, it was really fragrant.

In my memory, she was lively and cute, and her little braids swayed gently.

Before I knew it, by the time I could react, she had entered my heart.

But in my mind, we have no results.

I was addicted to learning and couldn't extricate myself, so I could only bury the beauty gently.

I shut down my heart.

But on the day she left the Confucian Palace, she asked me about my knowledge.

She and I went to the creek.

She never shed a tear.

With the flow of the creek.

I will never forget this life and this life.

Thank you for the tenderness she has given me.

Spend the summer nights with me.

How many times have I looked back at the road I had traveled.

Best wishes to that kind girl. ”

Jiang Lin, who was already singing in his heart, heard Zhen Xian's voice stop abruptly, turned his head, and poured a glass of wine from Zhen Xian's storage bag: "And then?" ”

"And ahh.....h

Zhen Xian drank all the wine in his hand.

"I thought I could forget about her, but I overestimated her, and every day when I was free, I had her in my mind.

It wasn't until three years later that a letter came from the Great General's Mansion of the Beiming Dynasty, in which she said that she was going to get married.

That day I was drunk all night, and tried to go down the mountain again and again, but in the end I still didn't sell the yard.

After that, another five years later, when the three princes of the Beihan Dynasty heard that they had invited monks to help them and wanted to seize the throne, I took the initiative to accept the responsibility of supervision and went to the Beiming Dynasty.

Actually, I can't fool myself about what kind of surveillance, it's just an excuse for me to want to see her.

When she first came to Wutong Academy, the moment I saw her, I knew that I had already committed a sexual precept. ”

After drinking another bowl of wine, Zhen Xian continued, and at this time, Jiang Lin had already replaced the wine bowl with a wine jar.

Ancient wine is not easy to intoxicate, but it is easy to dig out the heart.

"But when I arrived at the General's Mansion three months later, it was already a fire.

After all, mortals are hard to resist monks.

The General's Mansion is already ruined, and in the General's Mansion full of corpses, I saw her killing herself to protect her innocence.

And that night, I stormed the palace of the Three Princes and killed all the monks he had hired.

In the end, together with the three princes who were mortals, they didn't let go, and when he died in front of me, I even felt that he was too cheap.

At this time, I knew that I had committed the 'precept of fighting'.

After the death of the eldest prince and the third prince, the only one who survived was the eighth prince, who was not yet eleven years old, and he successfully ascended to the throne.

But it's not important anymore, the important thing is that when the Beiming Dynasty is stable and counts all the lost characters in the General's Mansion that night, I know that she still has a daughter.

And the General's Mansion does not have the body of her daughter.

At this time, a candle was lit in my life.

Finally, under the search of the Beiming Dynasty, in the cold winter, I found a slave in the General's Mansion at that time, and she was accompanied by a small four-year-old girl named Hongqin, who knew how to turn red. ”

"Then why did she get involved with the Sword Sect?"

"At that time, I originally wanted the old servant of the General's Mansion to take her to hide in the downtown and live a life without food and clothing, but the old servant saw that I was the old lady of her family, and after handing over the red qin to me, he let go of his last breath.

With Hongqin, I lived with her in the mortal world for 2 years, until Wutong Academy finally knew about me, and it was unbearable and wanted to arrest me. ”

Turning his head, Jiang Lin asked, "Why don't you bring her back to the academy?" ”

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Zhen Xian just shook his head.

"I see." Jiang Lin sighed lightly, "It's not just that your master won't let you, I'm afraid that she will disturb your cultivation heart, but also because of yourself, you don't want to take her back." ”

"Yes."

Zhen Xian stroked the ink plate.

"It's only been two years, and she's only ten years old, and her little face is just getting sharp, and it's four or five points similar to her mother, and the guilt and self-blame keep tormenting me, and if I continue like this, I'm afraid I'm going to fall into the devil.

Fortunately, at that time, a mountain elder of the Sword Sect happened to come to Beiming Kingdom to select a root bone, and it happened that Hongqin was pregnant with a sword bone, and he was a good seedling who was born to practice swordsmanship.

Wutong Prefecture and Wanjian Continent.

I thought that I would never see each other again in this life, and this is also the best ending, because I killed the third prince, although he colluded with the monks, he is no longer innocent, but he is a mortal after all, according to the rules, I also went back to Wutong Academy to retreat and think.

What I didn't expect was ......"

Zhen Xian raised his head and looked at the white clouds flying away in the sky, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"When I thought about it for ten years and walked out of the peak of thinking about the province, the first thing I saw was her ......"

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