"I care." Xie Hanyi said, "I don't care what the world thinks, but I care about her. She is still a child, and her life has countless possibilities. I can't destroy her. I can't!"
Everyone thought it was Xie Hanyi who saved Ye Wuji, but in fact the person who was really saved was Xie Hanyi. In the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, a baby's smile pulled him out of the swamp of despair and brought him back to the world from hell.
Xie Hanyi is a gifted man who became famous at a young age. When he first came out of the world, he was only the same age as Ye Wuji now. However, in just two years, he made all the major sects in the world owe him favors. He even placed a stone gate at the border. In the formation, he retreated one hundred thousand cavalry by himself, which made countless border guards surrender to him.
But Xie Hanyi never felt happy about this hope for a moment. He was like a floating duck with nowhere to go, and like a traveler carrying a heavy burden forward. The wishes of several generations were weighed on him alone, and he always felt like a sharp knife was hanging over his head. .
When Xie Hanyi was sixteen years old, he already had twelve apprentices. Some of these apprentices were picked up by him casually, and some were forced on him by others. His oldest apprentice was older than him, and his youngest apprentice was only two years old. Years old, everyone respectfully called him "Thanks to the owner of the village", but they all ignored that Xie Hanyi was only a sixteen-year-old boy.
Xie Hanyi has been silently enduring all this, being courteous to his superiors and teaching his subordinates. He did not think that this was abnormal for a young man like him. Until one day, he saw his third disciple Wei Lan and his fourth disciple Shen Yu. Xuan was fooling around, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that life was boring. Maybe it wasn't sudden, but he had always kept those gloomy and dark emotions deep in his heart. A small pebble accidentally dropped on the lake, but it caused a huge wave, turning everything at the bottom of the lake to the surface.
Xie Hanyi did not say hello to anyone and left Wuyou Villa alone and silently. Xie Hanyi went to the capital. He did not enter the capital. Instead, he stood on the mountain on the outskirts of Beijing and looked at the splendid Sijiu City from a distance. Just as he was thinking a lot, the more he thought about it, the more nameless anger in his heart became stronger. He wanted to rush in with his sword. Inside the city, kill all the people living in that city. At this moment, there was a sound of weapons clashing from the bottom of the mountain. The sound was far away at the foot of the mountain, and it was impossible for ordinary people to hear it. However, Xie Hanyi had been attacked every day for a period of time, and he was extremely sensitive to the sound of weapons and the aura of killing.
A killing was taking place at the foot of the mountain. A group of men in black were besieging a convoy. When Xie Hanyi arrived, almost all the people in the convoy were dead, leaving only a woman. The woman was hunched over, holding a small baby tightly under her body. She had been stabbed several times on her back, but the figure of this woman, who knew no martial arts at all, remained motionless and she did not even make a sound. Nor was it issued.
"Damn it," the leading man in black spat, "It's not your baby, so why are you protecting it so tightly? You've lost your life in vain! Go and get this bitch out of the way!"
The man in black was about to step forward and take the woman off, but the little baby underneath her crawled out on its own. The doll was wearing a red bellyband, and her little arms and legs were like lotus joints. She looked innocently at the man in black with her big, watery eyes.
"Mom, what is this!" The man in black cursed and raised the knife, "Kid, don't blame me for being cruel, I am also following orders. In the next life, remember to give birth to a good child!"
The little doll tilted her head, with a few blood stains on her fair and tender face. What she was looking at was not the man in black, but Xie Hanyi who was standing on the tree watching. She suddenly grinned, showing a toothless smile to Xie Hanyi, and then opened her arms towards him, as if she wanted him to hug her.
"Who is there?" The man in black turned his head and looked in the direction of Xie Hanyi, only to find a young man in green shirt standing on the tree. He had been watching for an unknown amount of time.
Xie Hanyi didn't answer, he just landed lightly and walked up to the man in black with unpredictable steps.
The men in black have been licking blood from their swords for many years, and they knew at a glance that Xie Hanyi was very skilled and might not be able to deal with him. So he cupped his fists and said to Xie Hanyi, "This hero, I am the bodyguard of a noble family in the capital, and this is a runaway slave from my family. According to my Daqing law, the master of the house has the right to kill and kill his slaves. Please hero, please, Don’t mind your own business.”
"A noble family?" Xie Hanyi glanced at him, "I wonder which noble family is so bold as to kill people outside the imperial city in broad daylight."
"I won't bother you here, my dear." As he said that, he winked at his men and signaled to get rid of the little baby quickly.
Xie Hanyi held the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled out the sharp sword. He pointed the tip of the sword at the man in black and said: "If it's the past, that's it. But today, I'm not in a good mood. Meeting each other is fate, so I'll trouble my brother." Taiwan will dispel the fire in my heart."
"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" The man in black said and rushed forward. There was a flash of sword light. Before the man in black could see Xie Hanyi's sword clearly, he had already sheathed it. A thin line of blood appeared on the necks of more than ten men in black. After several breaths, the blood spurted out from there.