Qinghan had an enemy before he came under my sect. He was chased to Mist Mountain. I never forgot about this, but I never asked Qinghan what the specific situation was.
Because in my opinion, after entering my sect and becoming my disciple, I naturally draw a boundary with the outside world. The love, hatred, and hatred of the juniors outside, when they come to me, are all different years old. It wasn't enough for me to take a look.
Qing Han also assured me when I got started, that I will never forget my past. Since I believe him, naturally I will not ask him about his past. No matter whether he was a local ruffian or a prince or aristocrat, in my eyes, his life started from the moment I rescued him.
But unfortunately, Qing Han... didn't think so.
He also has his own little Jiujiu.
So when the time was right and he had learned enough spells as he thought he could, he plotted against me.
I still remember that day when it was cloudy, and it looked like it was about to snow before it snowed. At that time, I had some signs of mental exhaustion, and my body was always tired. I was squinting in the room to go to sleep, and I heard the cold voice from thousands of miles: "Master, there are monsters in Jinghu Lake."
Immediately, I was shocked and jumped off the bed immediately. There was a monster in Jinghu and I didn't even notice it! It must be a monster! Qinghan has never been so eager to transmit a thousand miles of sound, so he must be trapped...
I made a decisive decision, broke the seal under the bed, and took out the Lishui Sword that I haven't used since I left the battlefield. This sword has been with me for thousands of years. To me, it is more like my old comrade-in-arms, recording my past glory days. .
I hurried to Jinghu Lake, but what was waiting for me was not the "big monster" I imagined. Instead, it was cold, and he managed to treat me quietly on the mirror lake.
I plunged into his net like a fool.
I broke through his formation with great effort, but I couldn't fight against him anymore. He gave me the technique of immobilization, and I stood on the mirror lake and watched him take it from me. My Lishui Sword.
The corners of my lips trembled, furious.
Qing Han knelt down in front of me, clasped his head three times deeply, and knocked out cracks on the ice-covered lake. Before he raised his head, he clenched his fists, as if he was enduring the turbulent emotions, but he waited for a long time. When he got up, there was no expression on his face, and he turned away decisively.
He didn't say a word from start to finish, and I was speechless.
I rescued him from the mirror lake, and he betrayed me on the mirror lake. What a ridiculous and ironic reincarnation.
To this day, I still can't describe the feeling in my heart at that time, but only one thought popped up very clearly. This kid said before that he would never leave me without saying goodbye...
Okay, he's done it now, in the form of beating me, telling me he's going.
He didn't look back, as if he had no regrets.
Watching Qing Han's back disappear into the trail of Mist Mountain, at that moment, I felt like I had raised a white-eyed wolf for so many years. He begged me to keep him and teach him immortal magic, but he just wanted to leave me like this.
He planned it well.
but!
Do I look like someone who smiles and doesn't care after being betrayed
Obviously not.
I was small-minded and could not bear such stimulation. In a fit of rage, after the immobilization technique was released, I stepped out of the misty mountain that had not been seen for many years. I vowed to bring this villain back to the mountain! Sucks seven, seven, forty-nine times on the butt!
But I didn't expect that when I found this villain in the vast Three Realms again, it was on the edge of the Demon Realm and the Demon Abyss.
I didn't see Qinghan's figure again, and the Demon Clan man I caught told me with a bitter face that my scoundrel had fallen into this Demon Abyss with his enemy, Prince Li of the Demon Clan, and perished together.
I could never have imagined that the parting of Mist Mountain and Mirror Lake would be the last parting.
I couldn't have imagined that my apprentice was actually the son of Prince Li of the Demon Realm and a fairy from the Heaven Realm. Prince Li had imprisoned him and his mother since childhood. When Qinghan and his mother fled, Prince Li killed his mother with his own hands, so Qinghan now Killed his own father with his own hands.
The most unexpected thing for me was that I, who was standing on the edge of the cliff of the Demon Abyss, no longer blamed him for betraying me, no longer blamed him for falling into the abyss with my sword, and even didn't want to hit his butt... It's just that he didn't wait for me to come after he did these things...
Why don't you wait for me to come... he's dead.
He lost his life so easily.
Obviously his life should be mine, obviously his people... should also be mine.
I didn't go back to Mist Mountain and stayed beside Moyuan.
The demons have a lot of opinions on me, and there is a lot of trouble in the court of the demon world for me. They say that a goddess lives in the hinterland of the demon world, which is simply challenging the dignity of their demons. The people of the demon race threatened the heavens, saying that I was provoking them, intending to fight the two worlds again.
So Heavenly Realm panicked, so they also sent people to persuade me to go back to Mist Mountain. They said, "Your apprentice won't be able to come back, who doesn't know that there is a lot of anger under the Demon Abyss, even if you go down, the goddess won't be able to come back. ah!"
I know this truth. Thousands of years ago, the Demon King sank into this abyss and never came into being. I know that even in the prime of my life, I can't fight the Demon King, let alone now. So I also knew that if I entered the Demon Abyss, I would not be able to get out, let alone...the cold.
But I'm not going to ignore anyone else.
They also persuaded bitterly: "You don't need to leave dignity to the demons. At any rate, save some face for the heavens, and go back to the goddess obediently."
As soon as I raised my hand, I fanned the person who came to persuade me away. By the way, I cut down a mountain next to Moyuan, and blew away all the celestial officials who were going to take turns to persuade me on the top of the mountain.
This time, the face of the heaven and the devil was hit together.
Seeing that I was being rude, they couldn't beat them themselves, so no one dared to persuade them. The people in the heaven turned their heads to persuade the people in the demon realm. The people in the demon realm thought about the flattened hillside by the Demon Abyss, and they endured the fire. .
I lived safely beside the Demon Abyss for three years, and I waited for three years. I watched the anger surging under the Demon Abyss every day, but I couldn't wait for the person I wanted to wait for, and I couldn't see the scene I wanted to see.
In those three years, it was the second time that I realized that I liked the cold, not the love of master and apprentice, not the virtue of upbringing, but the love of men and women, which remained in my heart with a bit of unforgettable memory.
Three years later, I returned to Mist Mountain, and after that, my body was not as good as before, until now...
Thinking about it carefully, the events of that year seem to be vivid in my mind. In the past few years, the scenery of Mist Mountain has not changed, and the time has no meaning to me, even living and dead, there is no difference.
Putting aside these chaotic past events, I closed my eyes to sleep, but inadvertently dreamed of the cold again in my dream. It was him when he was young, standing under the pear tree in the courtyard. When the pear blossoms fell like snow, he turned his head. Looking at me, he said, "Master, I made pear blossom brew for you today, so you don't have to go down the mountain to buy wine and drink it, don't leave..."
He didn't like me leaving him, so he always tried his best to keep me by his side. I stayed, but he left first.
I didn't sleep peacefully, I sat up and heard the wind blowing the window a little bit. When I looked up, it was actually snowing outside. I got up and went to close the window. Before he left, he stood under the pear tree in the courtyard, co-writing the sky and the snow, and for a moment it seemed to bring me back to the scene in my dream,
The young man stood under the tree and told me a little shyly and uneasy that he made me pear blossom stuffing, and he didn't want me to leave him, even if it was only for a moment...
Immediately, my heart was surging, my throat was sweet, I forced myself to suppress the blood in my chest, and coughed twice.
The eyes of the young man outside immediately turned around and landed on me. He frowned slightly. I don't know why, but I lost my mind and asked him out of curiosity, "What's your name?"
He was silent for a moment: "My name is Liuyue."
His name is Liuyue, not Qinghan. I lowered my eyes, only to feel that the thought that flashed in my mind just now was absurd.
I closed the window to keep out the wind and snow outside. I stroked my chest and said that I was really dying, and I remembered that unwilling past so frequently.
But when I think about it, I just think about it, left and right, when I die, no one in this world will miss such a young man anymore. While I'm still alive, I'll miss him a few more times.
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