Zhuo Yifan knew the grievances and grievances between Xiangyi and He Qingfeng, and he also had a grudge against He Qingfeng, and his judgment of him was no longer so fair and fair.

"Xiangyi, I think you should let go of your prejudices, Brother Qingfeng may have been sorry for you before, but he is indeed doing good deeds now. ”

"Yifan, you have to understand, knowing people and faces but not knowing hearts, He Qingfeng is definitely not so simple, I always feel that there is a big conspiracy behind it. ”

"What kind of conspiracy can he have, you see that he killed Yu'er by mistake, and now he has made so many compensations, you may really blame him. ”

Xiangyi shook her head, she had a relationship with He Qingfeng, she naturally knew what kind of person he was, and the current performance was really too different from him before, could it be that after becoming a savior, people would become more and more good?

Due to Xiang Yi's obstruction, Zhuo Yifan finally did not give the Blood Drinking Sword to He Qingfeng, and he still held it in his hand for the time being, while Xiang Yi still looked puzzled.

Since Zhuo Yi abandoned the darkness and turned to the light and defected to Yang Wu, his temperament seems to have developed a lot in a positive way.

These days, Zhuo Yifan is in a very bad mood due to Situ Yuer's death, and Zhuo Yi often comes to visit him, and he has no feeling like an enemy in the past.

Not only that, but he also asked people to make Zhuo Yifan some things that the two of them often ate in Zhuo Jian Villa when they were children. Eating these things, Zhuo Yifan felt that the old days were back.

At that time, the two of them were carefree, as the two sons of Zhuojian Villa, they could be said to have no worries about food and clothing, and they only knew about fooling around, causing trouble, and even being punished together all day long.

Zhuo Yifan felt very cordial and evoked good memories of his childhood.

He still remembers that Zhuo Yi takes care of himself very much, not only keeping delicious food and drink for himself, but also standing up for himself.

I remember that once, because Zhuo Yifan was naughty, he had a conflict with the young master of another big family in Liangcheng and suffered a loss. Wu An hurriedly ran back to tell Zhuo Yi, Zhuo Yi didn't say a word, led the family, and taught the young master of the big family a hard lesson, and since then, that person no longer dares to provoke Zhuo Yifan.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan smiled, feeling that those days had not gone away, as if they were yesterday.

But later, because of the position of the owner of Zhuo Jian Villa, the two who were getting older and older had a disagreement, and Zhuo Yi even used deception to make his grandfather Mu Liangsheng be poisoned by Duan Yifeng. It wasn't until later that Zhuo Jian Villa was baptized in blood, and Zhuo Yi was no longer a member of the Zhuo family, but the son of Steward Mei, and Zhuo Jian Villa was forcibly occupied by Zhuo Yi.

Since then, the two have become enemies, plus his father Steward Mei, that is, Xiang Zhenfeng killed his father and uncle, and he and Xiangyi killed Xiang Zhenfeng, and the hatred between the two became more and more irresolvable.

Until now, the behind-the-scenes instigator of the bloody Zhuo Jian Villa, the head of the Shushan faction, Yang Rongwu, was killed, and the knot between the two seemed to have begun to ease, and Zhuo Yifan thought of it for the sake of being a brother and sister, and no longer wanted to punish Zhuo Yi. And Zhuo Yi also let go of hatred and lived in peace with Zhuo Yifan.

"Yifan, in general, I'm still sorry for you, especially in the matter of the death of my grandfather Mu Liangsheng, my greed for a while has become a big mistake, every time I think about it, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe, Mu Liangsheng's grandfather hurts me so much, but I killed him for the position of the owner of Zhuo Jian Villa. Zhuo Yi said sadly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan was also very uncomfortable, and he thought of his grandfather who loved him very much, Vortex Sword Mu Liangsheng.

It's just that the good times of yesterday have become phantoms, and that warm picture can no longer be repeated.

After a while, Zhuo Yifan eased his emotions, "Alas, maybe the destiny is like this, but fortunately, at this time, we are all on the right path, when will we retribution." ”

"Yes, it's good that the two of us can put aside our hatred and be brothers again. Zhuo Yi patted Zhuo Yifan's shoulder and said.

Zhuo Yifan didn't speak, but this feeling was really like the intimacy between the two when they were children.

"You see, Master He is our role model, and I now find that I have made a very correct decision, I should have gotten rid of the instigation of the Shushan faction and Yangyang Wu a long time ago, and joining the Bashan faction is the right way. Zhuo Yi sighed.

Zhuo Yifan nodded, obviously they all agreed with He Qingfeng's current approach.

"I hope that Brother Qingfeng can continue like this and save the people from fire and water. Zhuo Yifan said.

"Yes, Master He, he is a righteous gentleman, open-minded, and very benevolent. Seeing him do so many good deeds, I also decided to join in. Zhuo Yi smiled.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhuo Yi suspiciously, not knowing what he meant.

Zhuo Yi smiled and told his plan.

It turned out that many of the gold and silver treasures of the Shushan faction were earned by Zhuo Jian Villa by building swords, and He Qingfeng gave him a part, so Zhuo Yi decided to use this part of the gold and silver treasures to distribute to those poor people.

This proposal was approved by Zhuo Yifan, so that the hard work of those guys in Zhuo Jian Villa was in vain.

"Yifan, Zhuo Jian Villa is in decline now, and the business is much worse, just enough for those apprentices to live, don't you plan to revive it?"

Zhuo Yifan is also well aware of this situation, he has already taken a lot of money at the beginning, and now it is only enough for the guys in Zhuo Jian Villa to make a living.

Thinking about the long-cherished wish of his father Zhuo Song and uncle Zhuo Ran, they always wanted to revive the villa, and although it was realized, they were no longer alive. Zhuo Yifan has been thinking in his heart, if Zhuo Jian Villa still went downhill, would his father and aunt not die?

Zhuo Yifan shook his head, looking disheartened.

"If you want to revive it, I can give you some of the money, after all, it is what our father has been looking forward to. "Zhuo Yidao.

Hearing Zhuo Yi's words, Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised, and now he calls his uncle Zhuo Ran his father again.

"Do you still recognize your uncle as your father?" Zhuo Yifan said excitedly.

Zhuo Yi sighed, "He raised me for more than twenty years, and he was closer than his biological father, so I was very sad that he passed away at that time." It was only later that he fell into the whirlpool of hatred and greed that he spoke ill of him, and now that I think about it, what a bastard. ”

"If you think so, I think my uncle will be glad that he is in heaven. ”

"I wish he could forgive me. Zhuo Yi sighed, "By the way, you haven't answered me yet, you can use this money to revive Zhuo Jian Villa." ”

"Forget it, the sword is really a bad thing, and if you build more swords, whether it is the rivers and lakes, or the lives of the people of Limin, it will inevitably be affected, and even bring strife. Let it fend for itself. Zhuo Yifan said.

"Hoodoo, do you really think the sword is a hoodoo?"