Many people like the night.
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
Mu Changyan said: "He and I are brothers, and we both love you. But you chose him. I am jealous and angry, but he is still my brother, and you are still the woman I love. No matter what you think of me, for I am willing to do whatever you mother and son do.”
An Zheng, Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge walked on the street at night, feeling like they were traveling in another world. Nanshan Street looks even quieter tonight, as if even the air is dead. When they passed the Nanshan Street School, they looked inside. The corpses were still hanging on the beams and swinging continuously. When they looked in from the door, they saw a piece of legs and feet.
A man's voice sounded outside the door, very deep and gentle.
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
Several children squatted at the door and cried, and then a six- or seven-year-old child stood up, climbed up on the table with difficulty, and tried to remove a body from the beam, but he obviously couldn't do it. An Zheng stopped outside the school and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't do anything.
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
An Zheng, Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge walked on the street at night, feeling like they were traveling in another world. Nanshan Street looks even quieter tonight, as if even the air is dead. When they passed the Nanshan Street School, they looked inside. The corpses were still hanging on the beams and swinging continuously. When they looked in from the door, they saw a piece of legs and feet.
He stood at the door and closed the door behind him, but did not move forward.
"Sin always appears and ends at night."
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
"I told you, you are not welcome here."
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
An Zheng shook his head: "This has never been our school, nor our teacher."
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
Zhong Jiuge sighed: "Ended by another crime."
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
An Zheng said softly, and then quickened his pace.
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "
Du Shaoshou asked.
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
She turned back and glanced at Xiao Qidao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
"Find a place to sleep."
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
An Zheng shook his head: "This has never been our school, nor our teacher."
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
"An Zheng, can we change our destiny?"
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
A practitioner like Aunt Ye hid her cultivation and opened a tavern on Nanshan Street, but it was definitely not for herself. Xiao Qidao's physique is extraordinary, but Aunt Ye doesn't allow him to practice, and it's definitely not for Aunt Ye herself. An Zheng suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was protecting Xiao Qidao. So An Zheng felt that he was selfish. If it was revealed that Aunt Ye was a practitioner, the consequences might not be what he had expected.
"Where to go now?"
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
He didn't see or feel that Aunt Ye was actually standing in the door. Aunt Ye was holding a sword in her hand, a long sword like a rainbow and autumn water. There was murderous intent in her eyes, but there was also hesitation. Her sword was raised twice and lowered twice. The moment An Zheng turned around and left, she suddenly felt tired. Then she thought things might not be what she thought, so she opened the door.
Many people like the night.
Du Shaoshou asked.
"I do not go."
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
"Find a place to sleep."
"I do not go."
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
An Zheng said softly, and then quickened his pace.
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
There is a small cloth bag placed at the door.
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
"Misunderstand?"
Du Shaoshou asked.
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
An Zheng and the three of them did not go home because the dilapidated little courtyard was no longer safe. They walked out of Nanshan Street and stopped in a forest. They found a big tree that they could shelter in. Then they climbed up and lay down on the thick branch, but none of the three of them were sleepy.
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
Du Shaoshou asked.
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
After saying this, he opened the door and left, his back looking so lonely. Aunt Ye stood up with tears in her eyes and wanted to grab something, but in the end her hand just grasped the air.
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
"An Zheng, can we change our destiny?"
An Zheng and the three of them did not go home because the dilapidated little courtyard was no longer safe. They walked out of Nanshan Street and stopped in a forest. They found a big tree that they could shelter in. Then they climbed up and lay down on the thick branch, but none of the three of them were sleepy.
Mu Changyan said: "He and I are brothers, and we both love you. But you chose him. I am jealous and angry, but he is still my brother, and you are still the woman I love. No matter what you think of me, for I am willing to do whatever you mother and son do.”
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
Many people like the night.
Mu Changyan said: "He and I are brothers, and we both love you. But you chose him. I am jealous and angry, but he is still my brother, and you are still the woman I love. No matter what you think of me, for I am willing to do whatever you mother and son do.”
Du Shaoshou asked.
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "
Du Shaoshou asked.
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
Zhong Jiuge felt that An Zheng must be a man with a story, but he didn't dare to ask.
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
The scholar said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to protect you. I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have to fulfill his entrustment."
"Where to go now?"
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
An Zheng shook his head: "This has never been our school, nor our teacher."
"I told you, you are not welcome here."
A man's voice sounded outside the door, very deep and gentle.
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
"Sorry for disturbing you late at night."
A practitioner like Aunt Ye hid her cultivation and opened a tavern on Nanshan Street, but it was definitely not for herself. Xiao Qidao's physique is extraordinary, but Aunt Ye doesn't allow him to practice, and it's definitely not for Aunt Ye herself. An Zheng suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was protecting Xiao Qidao. So An Zheng felt that he was selfish. If it was revealed that Aunt Ye was a practitioner, the consequences might not be what he had expected.
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
So he turned around and left.
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
He was silent for a while and then said: "If you think what I said makes sense, then go find An Zheng, help him cleanse his marrow, and then let him go to Huanshi Academy with Xiao Qidao. Huanshi Academy is what I created for Xiao Qidao. And Kai, it is his safe haven at all times, and it is also the school where he grows up. With An Zheng protecting him at all times, and me, Xiao Qidao can grow up safely in Huanshi Academy."
Aunt Ye suddenly raised her sword, the tip of the sword filled with awe-inspiring intent: "I saw you stab him in the chest with my own eyes. What kind of misunderstanding is this?"
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
Aunt Ye sneered: "Didn't you promise to protect us?"
He didn't see or feel that Aunt Ye was actually standing in the door. Aunt Ye was holding a sword in her hand, a long sword like a rainbow and autumn water. There was murderous intent in her eyes, but there was also hesitation. Her sword was raised twice and lowered twice. The moment An Zheng turned around and left, she suddenly felt tired. Then she thought things might not be what she thought, so she opened the door.
Aunt Ye sneered: "Didn't you promise to protect us?"
"Where to go now?"
Aunt Ye spoke to herself with a slightly trembling voice, as if the veil blocking her heart was suddenly lifted, and she saw the depths of her heart.
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
There is a small cloth bag placed at the door.
The scholar said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to protect you. I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have to fulfill his entrustment."
Mu Changyan said: "He and I are brothers, and we both love you. But you chose him. I am jealous and angry, but he is still my brother, and you are still the woman I love. No matter what you think of me, for I am willing to do whatever you mother and son do.”
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
An Zheng and the three of them did not go home because the dilapidated little courtyard was no longer safe. They walked out of Nanshan Street and stopped in a forest. They found a big tree that they could shelter in. Then they climbed up and lay down on the thick branch, but none of the three of them were sleepy.
Aunt Ye picked up the small cloth bag, walked back into the house and closed the door. He sat down and opened the small cloth bag, and found inside was a medium-grade spiritual stone in good condition, and a booklet that was obviously just written and smelled of ink.
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
Aunt Ye picked up the small cloth bag, walked back into the house and closed the door. He sat down and opened the small cloth bag, and found inside was a medium-grade spiritual stone in good condition, and a booklet that was obviously just written and smelled of ink.
"You came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, so I came too. I don't trust the people here, so I killed everyone who could threaten you and became the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. I redefined this place. I broke the rules and made everyone afraid of me. I did all this just to make you safer.”
Zhong Jiuge sighed: "Ended by another crime."
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
He stood at the door and closed the door behind him, but did not move forward.
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
Many people like the night.
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "
So he turned around and left.
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
"I can still carry the poison in my body for a few more years."
A practitioner like Aunt Ye hid her cultivation and opened a tavern on Nanshan Street, but it was definitely not for herself. Xiao Qidao's physique is extraordinary, but Aunt Ye doesn't allow him to practice, and it's definitely not for Aunt Ye herself. An Zheng suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was protecting Xiao Qidao. So An Zheng felt that he was selfish. If it was revealed that Aunt Ye was a practitioner, the consequences might not be what he had expected.
So he turned around and left.
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
"you go!"
The scholar said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to protect you. I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have to fulfill his entrustment."
"Misunderstand?"
He stood at the door and closed the door behind him, but did not move forward.
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
Aunt Ye spoke to herself with a slightly trembling voice, as if the veil blocking her heart was suddenly lifted, and she saw the depths of her heart.
There is a small cloth bag placed at the door.
"Sorry for disturbing you late at night."
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
Aunt Ye's hands were shaking more and more violently, and she could no longer speak.
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
"Find a place to sleep."
The scholar nodded: "I will die in front of you, so if you die, there will really be no one around Xiao Qidao."
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
The scholar said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to protect you. I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have to fulfill his entrustment."
So he turned around and left.
"Where to go now?"
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
"I do not go."
A practitioner like Aunt Ye hid her cultivation and opened a tavern on Nanshan Street, but it was definitely not for herself. Xiao Qidao's physique is extraordinary, but Aunt Ye doesn't allow him to practice, and it's definitely not for Aunt Ye herself. An Zheng suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was protecting Xiao Qidao. So An Zheng felt that he was selfish. If it was revealed that Aunt Ye was a practitioner, the consequences might not be what he had expected.
A man's voice sounded outside the door, very deep and gentle.
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
"You came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, so I came too. I don't trust the people here, so I killed everyone who could threaten you and became the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. I redefined this place. I broke the rules and made everyone afraid of me. I did all this just to make you safer.”
She turned back and glanced at Xiao Qidao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
She turned back and glanced at Xiao Qidao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Mu Changyan turned around and said when he was about to go out: "Both you and I have no future, but Xiao Qidao has a future. The kind of protection you are obsessed with now is actually just your selfishness, not for him. It’s for yourself.”
"Misunderstand?"
An Zheng asked Du Shaoshou and Zhong Jiuge to sleep while he stayed on duty alone. Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge were both big-hearted people, and because they were tired, they quickly fell asleep. An Zheng waited until the two of them fell asleep, then quietly came down from the big tree and returned towards Nanshan Street.
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
"Where to go now?"
Aunt Ye spoke to herself with a slightly trembling voice, as if the veil blocking her heart was suddenly lifted, and she saw the depths of her heart.
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
"An Zheng, can we change our destiny?"
The scholar said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to protect you. I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have to fulfill his entrustment."
"Sorry for disturbing you late at night."
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
An Zheng shook his head: "This has never been our school, nor our teacher."
Aunt Ye's hands were shaking more and more violently, and she could no longer speak.
He stood at the door and closed the door behind him, but did not move forward.
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
"Sin always appears and ends at night."
Many people like the night.
Aunt Ye's hands were shaking more and more violently, and she could no longer speak.
"I told you, you are not welcome here."
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
"I can still carry the poison in my body for a few more years."
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
"I do not go."
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
The scholar said: "I was entrusted by my old friend to protect you. I know you have some misunderstandings about me, but I have to fulfill his entrustment."
"Sin always appears and ends at night."
Aunt Ye shook her body a few times and sat down on the chair sluggishly.
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
"Misunderstand?"
The scholar nodded: "I will die in front of you, so if you die, there will really be no one around Xiao Qidao."
Aunt Ye shook her body a few times and sat down on the chair sluggishly.
Aunt Ye suddenly raised her sword, the tip of the sword filled with awe-inspiring intent: "I saw you stab him in the chest with my own eyes. What kind of misunderstanding is this?"
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
"Sorry for disturbing you late at night."
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
There was a creak and when the door was pushed open, Aunt Ye was shocked to realize that she had forgotten to lock the door properly. The person who entered the door was a scholar in civilian clothes. He looked about thirty years old. His face was a little haggard, but he was very handsome. He is that kind of lazy and unkempt handsome, but the stubble on his chin does not affect his temperament at all. He is young, but has experienced many vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Aunt Ye, there was a sense of guilt in his eyes.
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
Mu Changyan turned around and said when he was about to go out: "Both you and I have no future, but Xiao Qidao has a future. The kind of protection you are obsessed with now is actually just your selfishness, not for him. It’s for yourself.”
Du Shaoshou asked.
Aunt Ye picked up the small cloth bag, walked back into the house and closed the door. He sat down and opened the small cloth bag, and found inside was a medium-grade spiritual stone in good condition, and a booklet that was obviously just written and smelled of ink.
A practitioner like Aunt Ye hid her cultivation and opened a tavern on Nanshan Street, but it was definitely not for herself. Xiao Qidao's physique is extraordinary, but Aunt Ye doesn't allow him to practice, and it's definitely not for Aunt Ye herself. An Zheng suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was protecting Xiao Qidao. So An Zheng felt that he was selfish. If it was revealed that Aunt Ye was a practitioner, the consequences might not be what he had expected.
"you go!"
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
"Sorry for disturbing you late at night."
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
So he turned around and left.
"Sin always appears and ends at night."
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
Du Shaoshou asked.
Aunt Ye picked up the small cloth bag, walked back into the house and closed the door. He sat down and opened the small cloth bag, and found inside was a medium-grade spiritual stone in good condition, and a booklet that was obviously just written and smelled of ink.
So he turned around and left.
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
She turned back and glanced at Xiao Qidao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Aunt Ye suddenly raised her sword, the tip of the sword filled with awe-inspiring intent: "I saw you stab him in the chest with my own eyes. What kind of misunderstanding is this?"
"I do not go."
Du Shaoshou asked.
"I do not go."
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
The scholar waved, and the booklet on the table flew over and fell into his hand. He lowered his head and looked at it: "Something must have happened to that young man. He is no longer the same young man. But no matter what, he treats you There is no malice. The exercises in this book are indeed suitable for Xiao Qi Dao. I know that your only hope in life is Xiao Qi Dao. You want to protect him, so you don’t allow him to practice. "
"You came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, so I came too. I don't trust the people here, so I killed everyone who could threaten you and became the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. I redefined this place. I broke the rules and made everyone afraid of me. I did all this just to make you safer.”
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
After saying this, he opened the door and left, his back looking so lonely. Aunt Ye stood up with tears in her eyes and wanted to grab something, but in the end her hand just grasped the air.
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
"You came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, so I came too. I don't trust the people here, so I killed everyone who could threaten you and became the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. I redefined this place. I broke the rules and made everyone afraid of me. I did all this just to make you safer.”
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
Aunt Ye spoke to herself with a slightly trembling voice, as if the veil blocking her heart was suddenly lifted, and she saw the depths of her heart.
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
The scholar waved, and the booklet on the table flew over and fell into his hand. He lowered his head and looked at it: "Something must have happened to that young man. He is no longer the same young man. But no matter what, he treats you There is no malice. The exercises in this book are indeed suitable for Xiao Qi Dao. I know that your only hope in life is Xiao Qi Dao. You want to protect him, so you don’t allow him to practice. "
Aunt Ye sneered: "Didn't you promise to protect us?"
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
He was silent for a while and then said: "If you think what I said makes sense, then go find An Zheng, help him cleanse his marrow, and then let him go to Huanshi Academy with Xiao Qidao. Huanshi Academy is what I created for Xiao Qidao. And Kai, it is his safe haven at all times, and it is also the school where he grows up. With An Zheng protecting him at all times, and me, Xiao Qidao can grow up safely in Huanshi Academy."
"Where to go now?"
An Zheng shook his head: "This has never been our school, nor our teacher."
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
The scholar nodded: "I will die in front of you, so if you die, there will really be no one around Xiao Qidao."
An Zheng's thin and small figure stood outside the door of the tavern in the night, looking a little forlorn. He raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but hesitated several times and did not do it. He borrowed the sword intention on the wine flag to kill Kou Ba, and Aunt Ye said you should not come again. But before the day was over, An Zheng appeared outside the tavern again. He thought of Xiao Qidao's childish face, and suddenly felt a little selfish.
Aunt Ye's hands were shaking more and more violently, and she could no longer speak.
Aunt Ye's expression changed, she couldn't hold the long sword in her hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang.
Aunt Ye shook her body a few times and sat down on the chair sluggishly.
An Zheng, Du Shoshou and Zhong Jiuge walked on the street at night, feeling like they were traveling in another world. Nanshan Street looks even quieter tonight, as if even the air is dead. When they passed the Nanshan Street School, they looked inside. The corpses were still hanging on the beams and swinging continuously. When they looked in from the door, they saw a piece of legs and feet.
A practitioner like Aunt Ye hid her cultivation and opened a tavern on Nanshan Street, but it was definitely not for herself. Xiao Qidao's physique is extraordinary, but Aunt Ye doesn't allow him to practice, and it's definitely not for Aunt Ye herself. An Zheng suddenly realized that Aunt Ye was protecting Xiao Qidao. So An Zheng felt that he was selfish. If it was revealed that Aunt Ye was a practitioner, the consequences might not be what he had expected.
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
Zhong Jiuge felt that An Zheng must be a man with a story, but he didn't dare to ask.
Aunt Ye shook her body a few times and sat down on the chair sluggishly.
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
The scholar waved, and the booklet on the table flew over and fell into his hand. He lowered his head and looked at it: "Something must have happened to that young man. He is no longer the same young man. But no matter what, he treats you There is no malice. The exercises in this book are indeed suitable for Xiao Qi Dao. I know that your only hope in life is Xiao Qi Dao. You want to protect him, so you don’t allow him to practice. "
Aunt Ye's expression changed, she couldn't hold the long sword in her hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang.
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
Aunt Ye spoke to herself with a slightly trembling voice, as if the veil blocking her heart was suddenly lifted, and she saw the depths of her heart.
Mu Changyan turned around and said when he was about to go out: "Both you and I have no future, but Xiao Qidao has a future. The kind of protection you are obsessed with now is actually just your selfishness, not for him. It’s for yourself.”
"But this idea is wrong. What if something happens to you and Xiaoqi Dao doesn't know how to practice?"
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
Du Shaoshou asked.
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
"Xiao Qidao's physique is very good. Although I don't know why you stopped him from practicing, it is probably out of protection. But how long can you protect her? For a lifetime? I dare not say that this book is suitable for Xiao Qi. Qi Dao, but at least it can give him the ability to protect himself. Sometimes, letting children be mediocre and not shining can still prevent disaster. If Xiao Qi Dao applies to some of the things recorded in this booklet, I hope it can help you. , return the favor for lending me that sword.”
"Where to go now?"
"You came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, so I came too. I don't trust the people here, so I killed everyone who could threaten you and became the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. I redefined this place. I broke the rules and made everyone afraid of me. I did all this just to make you safer.”
Du Shaoshou asked.
"Why do you know Xiao Qidao's physique even though you are just an orphan on Nanshan Street?"
Several children squatted at the door and cried, and then a six- or seven-year-old child stood up, climbed up on the table with difficulty, and tried to remove a body from the beam, but he obviously couldn't do it. An Zheng stopped outside the school and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't do anything.
Aunt Ye's hands were shaking more and more violently, and she could no longer speak.
"You came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, so I came too. I don't trust the people here, so I killed everyone who could threaten you and became the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. I redefined this place. I broke the rules and made everyone afraid of me. I did all this just to make you safer.”
Zhong Jiuge felt that An Zheng must be a man with a story, but he didn't dare to ask.
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
Aunt Ye opened the second page of the booklet, and after just a few glances, her expression immediately changed. There was an indescribable fear in her eyes, as if there was her natural enemy in that book.
After saying this, he opened the door and left, his back looking so lonely. Aunt Ye stood up with tears in her eyes and wanted to grab something, but in the end her hand just grasped the air.
Mu Changyan said: "He and I are brothers, and we both love you. But you chose him. I am jealous and angry, but he is still my brother, and you are still the woman I love. No matter what you think of me, for I am willing to do whatever you mother and son do.”
"Why do you have Da Xi's cultivation techniques?"
"Misunderstand?"
Aunt Ye sneered: "Didn't you promise to protect us?"
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
A man's voice sounded outside the door, very deep and gentle.
"Maybe he didn't mean any harm."
He was silent for a while and then said: "If you think what I said makes sense, then go find An Zheng, help him cleanse his marrow, and then let him go to Huanshi Academy with Xiao Qidao. Huanshi Academy is what I created for Xiao Qidao. And Kai, it is his safe haven at all times, and it is also the school where he grows up. With An Zheng protecting him at all times, and me, Xiao Qidao can grow up safely in Huanshi Academy."
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
The scholar continued: "The young man named An Zheng may have been reincarnated. This reincarnated person was once very powerful, otherwise he would not be able to write such high-level techniques and have them at his fingertips. You should help An Zheng, because his future There is no limit. Find a friend for Xiao Qidao, a long-term supporter, so that Xiao Qidao has someone he can trust and rely on besides you and me. "
"You all go back. Someone will take care of the body. If anyone sees you here, you will be hurt."
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
He stood at the door and closed the door behind him, but did not move forward.
Zhong Jiuge felt that An Zheng must be a man with a story, but he didn't dare to ask.
Mu Changyan turned around and said when he was about to go out: "Both you and I have no future, but Xiao Qidao has a future. The kind of protection you are obsessed with now is actually just your selfishness, not for him. It’s for yourself.”
"I do not go."
Du Shaoshou asked.
"I told you, you are not welcome here."
Many people like the night.
Aunt Ye shook her body a few times and sat down on the chair sluggishly.
The scholar waved, and the booklet on the table flew over and fell into his hand. He lowered his head and looked at it: "Something must have happened to that young man. He is no longer the same young man. But no matter what, he treats you There is no malice. The exercises in this book are indeed suitable for Xiao Qi Dao. I know that your only hope in life is Xiao Qi Dao. You want to protect him, so you don’t allow him to practice. "
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
He didn't see or feel that Aunt Ye was actually standing in the door. Aunt Ye was holding a sword in her hand, a long sword like a rainbow and autumn water. There was murderous intent in her eyes, but there was also hesitation. Her sword was raised twice and lowered twice. The moment An Zheng turned around and left, she suddenly felt tired. Then she thought things might not be what she thought, so she opened the door.
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
"I do not go."
"I can still carry the poison in my body for a few more years."
"Misunderstand?"
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
The wine flag was still flying and the door of the tavern was closed.
Mu Changyan said: "He and I are brothers, and we both love you. But you chose him. I am jealous and angry, but he is still my brother, and you are still the woman I love. No matter what you think of me, for I am willing to do whatever you mother and son do.”
"Sorry for disturbing you late at night."
Mu Changyan's tone softened: "In the past few years, I will try my best to teach Xiao Qi the Tao and teach him his father's skills."
Aunt Ye asked: "Why don't you go and help him yourself?"
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
Aunt Ye's voice was trembling, and her hand holding the sword was also trembling.
An Zheng shook his head: "This has never been our school, nor our teacher."
"Where to go now?"
Her hand grasped the hilt of the sword again, and the killing intent in her eyes appeared again.
After saying this, he opened the door and left, his back looking so lonely. Aunt Ye stood up with tears in her eyes and wanted to grab something, but in the end her hand just grasped the air.
The scholar's face turned gloomy: "It's not that you don't know the pain he suffered when he was poisoned. I killed him because I didn't want him to continue to suffer. You know all this. You hate me just because I ended his Life. You are not an unreasonable woman, but because of his death, you always feel that he and I both loved you and I killed him on purpose."
The children couldn't understand what An Zheng meant, and they just thought he was a bit cold-blooded. But in the end they had no choice but to give up and leave the school in three steps. What they didn't know was that An Zheng was protecting them by not letting them touch the corpses. Even though Chen Pu is dead, new forces in Nanshan Street will soon rise, so the nostalgia of these children may become their undoing.
Aunt Ye said in a cold tone: "We came to Huanshi Changju City to take refuge, and you came with us, just like the lingering ghosts."
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "
Aunt Ye's hands were shaking more and more violently, and she could no longer speak.
That day, he was too poisoned. She wanted to pull out the poison for him, but Mu Changyan refused because the poison was indestructible. In the end, Mu Changyan pulled out the poison, but still couldn't save him. But Mu Changyan was also poisoned... No one knew when the poison would take effect. Aunt Ye cried bitterly, God was so unfair to her... Two men who were very important in her life, one was dead and the other was about to die.
Several children squatted at the door and cried, and then a six- or seven-year-old child stood up, climbed up on the table with difficulty, and tried to remove a body from the beam, but he obviously couldn't do it. An Zheng stopped outside the school and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't do anything.
The scholar smiled bitterly: "My name is Mu Changyan, and I am the city lord of Huanshi Changju City. Sooner or later, he will know, so if I help him, he will be suspicious. But you are different. You are Xiao Qidao's mother. You personally help If An Zheng is killed, An Zheng will do his best to protect Xiao Qidao in the future. You and I both know how powerful our opponents are. Maybe we will all die one day, and no one knows when that day will come. "
An Zheng said something to those children and then moved forward. The children looked back at An Zheng blankly, and someone shouted from behind: "An Zheng, after all, this is our school and he is our teacher!"
She turned back and glanced at Xiao Qidao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Zhong Jiuge sighed: "Ended by another crime."
He was silent for a while and then said: "If you think what I said makes sense, then go find An Zheng, help him cleanse his marrow, and then let him go to Huanshi Academy with Xiao Qidao. Huanshi Academy is what I created for Xiao Qidao. And Kai, it is his safe haven at all times, and it is also the school where he grows up. With An Zheng protecting him at all times, and me, Xiao Qidao can grow up safely in Huanshi Academy."
An Zheng's gaze passed through the leaves and rested on the stars in the night sky, and he nodded slowly: "No one can't change their destiny, it just depends on the direction of the change. Everyone is actually changing their destiny every day, but No one is aware of it. In fact, destiny is not determined by fate, but the path one takes every day. The path he takes every day is the direction of his destiny. In fact, where he ends up depends entirely on his own feet. "