The incomparably luxurious Sanxian Building in Qingfeng County, the day into the gold, today is unusually deserted, the door is locked, only this morning a scholar dressed as a person knocked on the door and entered, the door was opened by a female housekeeper, often called her a dress, this is not a good name, especially from the Qinglou out, the woman is unsatisfactory, even a dress, only one person.

The scholar entered the building and spoke, "Zi said, only women and villains are difficult to raise, and it is difficult to raise, it is the sorrow of men, villains, men are not as good, in Xia Tan Junzi, I want to see Mr. Wang Qingke." ”

Once the lights were red, the hall was full of lights and lights in the Sanxian Building is just pitch black at the moment, there are no ordinary diners, there is less light singing and dancing upstairs, plausible and poignant talk and laughter, there is less smoke downstairs, inexplicably making people feel disgusted, the whole building is silent, as if the prosperity of the past is just an illusion.

Tan Junzi is a scholar, but also a poor and sour reader, and finally has some spare money either for a few books, or to go to an ordinary restaurant to hang a wine worm in the stomach, the scholar talks and laughs, and the floating name, changed the shallow low singing, self-talk and romance, play all over the world, these are rude for him, do not listen, do not speak, do not see, but today I mustered up the courage to step into it, only to know the so-called romance, the so-called Fengyue, how a bitter word.

This time, Wang Qingke did not meet guests in the secret room, the entire empty Sanxian Building was not the largest secret room, the people who trapped him, and even more trapped his heart, and he didn't even have the courage to step out of the door to touch the light of the world.

Tan Junzi bowed his hand, Wang Qingke reached into the seat, there was no wine on the table, only two cups of tea, the clothes were retired, tears were overflowing when parting, and a Shu brocade handkerchief was stirred by the pair of Qianqian's fine hands.

"I never imagined that the person who came to see me at the last moment would be a stranger I had never met, and this was my last connection with this world, which was extremely weak. Wang Qingke looked haggard, he had already exhausted his energy to finish the last thing in the past few days, and at this moment he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't wait to close his eyes immediately.

Tan Junzi looked at the stranger in front of him, and recalled that the king butcher who wanted to kill the people of Qingfeng was not worth it or not, just as he scolded Li Jucheng for five years, but he was still regarded by the world as a depressed madman.

"It's good that I haven't met before, today it's just a scholar asking Mr. for advice, and when I dare to ask, Mr. has regretted it. ”

Wang Qingke replaced the wine with tea, his pale lips sipped a cup of tea, his face was dry, but his spirit was bullfighting, "What is regret, I am not a god, I don't know the fate of the road, I only know which choice is more correct after taking a step, if this is regret, then I regret too many things." ”

With that, his eyes looked at the darkness in the distance, where there was a faint outline.

"In this case, this life is long, if you die, won't the regret become doomed, the dead are dead, the living mourn, isn't this the biggest remorse, the beloved is still there, the husband does not live up to the people, but only to bear her?"

Wang Qingke shook his head and smiled bitterly, his voice was a little sad, "Wang Qingke was born with the name of a butcher, and he could stand on the top of the sky, he couldn't live like an ant, and he couldn't steal his life like an ant. ”

Tan Junzi was silent, because the secret lover came with a sword, and stepped out, you and I don't owe each other in this life, and the man doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place, Wang Qingke never cried when he died, but the beauty in front of him understands people's hearts the most, and it is also the most painful.

"You don't have to guard me, go by yourself! You don't owe Wang Qingke anything, I owe you, and I will pay you back in the next life." ”

The woman endured the sorrow, revealing a face that was not smiling, and at the last glance, you thought in my heart, and I also wanted to keep the most beautiful smiling face in the world for you, "Don't worry about it, you don't owe me enough in this life, I want to make you feel guilty, and I can't sleep well under the ground, and I want the Lord of Hades to punish you and sentence me all your lives from now on, one life, ten lives, forever." ”

In the end, the jumper couldn't hold back the backlog in his heart anymore, tears gushed out like a spring, wet red makeup, and wanted to wipe it with his hands, but was grabbed by Wang Qingke.

"Good-looking, such a good-looking person, Lord Hades will definitely satisfy you, punish me to be a gust of wind in the first life, kiss your cheek 100,000 times, make a well of water in the second life, hold your hand a million times, make a rain in the third life, wipe away your tears, so that you don't cry in this life, make a piece of snow in the fourth life, comb your hair, from green silk to white head, make a tree in the fifth life, shelter you from the wind and rain, make a flower in the sixth life, fight you to laugh and fall in the city, make a grass in the seventh life, protect you from dust, be a cow in the eighth life, plow a piece of the most fertile land for you, be a horse in the ninth life, take you to see the most beautiful scenery in the world, and be a new person in the tenth life, accompany you to do everything before。 ”

The jumpsuit laughed, slapped Wang Qingke's chest with his palm, and scolded in a resentful whisper: "Then you don't have to wait for me to die, I want you to be a man in your first life, and you don't need to do so much, as long as you accompany me for a lifetime." ”

"Okay, then you have to promise me not to cry from now on, otherwise I will have to be the rain of a lifetime and live well, otherwise I will not find you. ”

Lianyi nodded, the last warmth illuminated her dead heart, Tan Junzi took a deep breath, maybe he knew such a result, there was no force, Wang Qingke could live, as he said before, there is no name and no surname, and there is no trace of this person in the world from now on, whether he can't bear the resentment for so many years, or can't fight the last reading popularity in his heart, Tan Junzi didn't tell the difference, just quietly watched a heavy curtain call.

Wang Qingke packed up the evidence of Gu Danian and Chang Ming's crimes collected over the years, put it neatly in front of the table, took the sword in the hand of the beautiful woman, and slowly walked back to the secret room.

Half an hour later, Tan Junzi pushed open the door, Wang Qingke sat at the table and was lifeless, the wound on his neck condensed into a scab, in the end he preserved the so-called integrity, very decent, the person who saw him off, there was a beautiful woman, a confidant, after death, there was a seven-foot place to stay, there was a monument to aspire, this life is enough.

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On Qingfeng Mountain outside the city, pilgrims go down the mountain, as if they are really isolated from the world, but on that day, the gods are not comfortable, there are no gods under the sword, the guilty people die innocently, and the innocent people die with a grave, this is Su Wen's guarantee to them, and it is also the only way to make up for it, it is the world that forces people to die, but it is people who can change the way of the world, in the final analysis, it is still people who kill people, whether they are good or evil, they never need to explain.

The people live in peace, no one knows what happened one after another in this day, the next day the Sanxian Building will be sealed, a cadre of people and other punishments, the leader Wang Qingke committed suicide in fear of crime, very happy, Qingfeng Mountain is still pilgrims lingering, just full of fresh faces, but the believers are in awe of God not people, just ask for a peace incense, peace of mind.

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There were two Lichen Grandmasters standing in the ring of the horse bandit cottage and a guest who might not be confused, Gu Danian couldn't have imagined it, because in his eyes, Mo Ranyan, who was in the realm of enlightenment, was already the pinnacle of cultivation, and the housekeeper in the ancient mansion couldn't imagine that the guest who always greeted him with a smile on his face would die half of the people in the entire mansion as long as he blew a breath.

But what Su Wen didn't expect was that this man, who had been like an ancient well from beginning to end, changed his expression for the first time in front of the beggar, even if it was just a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, it was also incredible.

"Reward the Shan Division, do you dare!" Xu Muzi took a step forward, and there was a hint of threat in his tone.

Han Keqing's eyes finally showed a touch of solemnity, closed the good book in his hand, and said quietly: "Xu Muzi, do you want to be my enemy? ”

"Haha. Xu Muzi laughed, and his words became even stronger, "You can't represent the world, Yin Cao can't do it, and Ling Tiangong can't do it, the old man keeps the New Year for the world, and he proves with the heavens, you are just a ghost, that is, in the past fifty years, who dares to be my enemy." ”

Such heroic and domineering words, Su Wenting's enthusiasm was surging, and it was not damaged because of its dross image, fifty years ago, it was the golden period of the most luck in the Kyushu continent, and there were many arrogant people, and any person who threw it into the top ten of the martial arts list until now, except for the palace master of Ling Tiangong who has not been shaken since the appearance of the Yuedan Review, the water difference in the rivers and lakes today is not half a star, and part of the reason for this is that the Tianjiao of all factions in that era fell to ask Daotian at the same time, resulting in a period of dim incidents in the rivers and lakes, and the other part is that Ling Tiangong will be introduced into the world by the first emperor and the ancestor of the Dry Sword Tomb Sect into the Daotian, there are very few amazing talents in this world, and it is even more difficult to practice.

Since Xu Muzi dared to boast of such a Haikou, it was naturally justified, Nan Chaxing did not refute, and Han Keqing did not dare to answer, even if the other party was imprisoned and asked Daotian for many years, his cultivation was not as good as before, but this heroic domineering spirit that no one could call an opponent for fifty years still cannot be questioned.

"In that case, only offense. Han Keqing slowly tidied up his clothes, bowed deeply to Xu Muzi respectfully, and reached the ground for a long time, Xu Muzi's body was towering and unmoving, like a green mountain towering, calmly taking this week, faintly seeing ripples rippling beside him, the power of cause and effect is not allowed to add to the body, I and the heavens said, there is no need to be afraid of stealing the sky.

It's not like cultivation, just talking about artistic conception, Xu Muzi heard the world as early as fifty years ago, and there was room for a monk class to get an axe in his eyes, not to mention that it was just a pseudo-confusing person who stole the Taoist method with a side door.

"If you are still so obsessed, you will not be able to kill anyone today. ”

Han Keqing straightened his waist, his face was smiling, and in an instant, he was angry and bullfighting, and the majestic coercion was generated from heaven and earth, which was more majestic than before, as if he had changed a person, if he was just hovering on the edge of not confusing before, then at this moment he was really a strong man who did not confuse.

"This worship of the younger generation, the good cause of the predecessors for the world to keep the year for fifty years, is also this worship, from then on a write-off, the immortal Xu Muzi is dead, and the mortal Xu Muzi should be punished. ”