Chapter 403

"Don't you want to eat?"

"Brother Jiang."

At the bow of the spaceship, Jiang Lin comes to Zhen Xian. Zhen Xian tries to get up, but Jiang Lin gestures and sits beside Zhen Xian.

In Jiang Lin's hand, he is holding a large piece of mutton kebab that has been roasted for a long time.

Outside the spaceship, Niannian is riding around the spaceship on Shengyu with Xiao Jiuyi in her arms.

Shengyu is driving and discharging water. The small fountain from his mouth always reminds Jiang Lin of the ZZ goddess with water blue hair.

"Has been feeding her with your own Yang?"

Looking at the ink tray with the female soul in Zhen Xian's hand, Jiang Lin asked.

"Yes."

Zhen Xian has no other affectation and nods.

"I owe it to her mother."

“......”

In fact, Jiang Lin was itchy. He wanted to hear what kind of love hate entanglement the youngest sage in the history of Confucianism had.

But listening to his voice of vicissitudes, Jiang Lin was embarrassed to ask.

So Jiang Lin lay down and felt more and more strong sword spirit. After a month's journey, they had entered wanjianzhou.

It is said that wanjianzhou was in ancient times. The strongest Sword Fairy of the human race cut empty and split the earth, which formed wanjianzhou.

That is, since then, Wan Jianzhou's Kendo has been very lucky, and sword cultivation has come out in large numbers.

"Although childe Jiang is a sword repairer, he has the elegant demeanor of a Confucian scholar. Surely you still remember the three precepts of gentlemen?"

When Jiang Lin was distracted, Zhen Xian said.

Jiang Linbai glanced at him: "a gentleman has three precepts: when he is young, his blood and Qi are uncertain, and the precepts are in color; It is strong and vigorous, and it is forbidden to fight; It's also very old. Since blood and gas are weak, it's important to quit. "

"Why, what did you do?"

"First and second."

"Yes, you are still young, and you can't make the third one."

Zhen Xian shook his head and began to tell his story:

"When I was young, I met a girl.

Her name is Su Fang.

She is good-looking and kind.

Have a pair of beautiful big eyes.

The braid is thick and long.

That day she asked me about books and knowledge. Her handkerchief wiped my sweat. It was really fragrant.

In memory, she is lively and lovely, and her little braids swing gently.

Unconsciously, when I reacted, she had entered my heart.

But in my heart, we have no result.

I am addicted to learning and can't extricate myself. I can only bury the beauty gently.

Closed his heart.

But on the day she left the Confucian school, she asked me about my knowledge.

She and I came to the river.

She never shed tears.

As the river flows.

I won't forget this life.

Thank her for giving me tenderness.

Accompany me through the summer nights.

How many times have I looked back at the way I've walked.

Best wishes to the kind girl. "

Jiang Lin, who was already singing in his heart, suddenly stopped when he heard Zhen Xian's voice. He turned his head and poured a glass of wine from Zhen Xian's storage bag: "then?"

"Then ah..."

Zhen Xian drinks the wine in his hand.

"I thought I could forget her, but I overestimated it. Every day when I am free, she is in my mind.

Until three years later, a letter was sent by the general's house of the Beiming Dynasty, in which she said she was going to get married.

That day, I was drunk all night and wanted to go down the mountain again and again, but I didn't take a step in the end.

Five years later, it was the Third Prince of the Beihan Dynasty. When I heard that he had invited friars to help him win the throne, I took the initiative to accept the responsibility of supervision and went to the Beiming Dynasty.

In fact, it's nothing. I can't deceive myself. It's just an excuse for me to see her.

When she first came to Wutong academy, and I saw her, I knew I had made a lust.

After drinking another bowl of wine, Zhen Xian continued. At this time, Jiang Lin had changed the wine bowl into a wine jar.

Ancient wine is not easy to intoxicate, but it is easy to take heart.

"But when I arrived at the general's house three months later, it was already a fire.

Mortals can't resist friars after all.

The general's house has been ruined. In the general's house full of corpses, I saw her who committed suicide to protect her innocence.

That night, I rushed into the third prince's house and killed all the friars he hired.

Finally, as well as the three princes who are mortals, I thought it was too cheap for him when he died in front of me.

At this time, I knew that I had made a 'quit fighting'.

After the great prince and the third prince died, the only one who survived was the eighth prince who was under the age of 11. He successfully ascended the throne.

However, it is not important. What is important is that when the Beiming Dynasty was stable and counted all the lost figures in the general's house that night, I knew that she had a daughter.

And there was no body of her daughter in the general's house.

At this time, a candle lit in my life.

Finally, under the search of Beiming Dynasty, in a cold winter, I found a servant in the general's house at that time, followed by a four-year-old girl with a red face, named Hongqin. "

"Then why did she have anything to do with Jianzong?"

"At that time, I wanted to let the old servant of the general's house take her to hide in the downtown and live a carefree life, but when the old servant saw that I was the old lady of her family, he gave me the Red Piano and took his last breath.

With red chin, I lived with her in the world for 2 years until the Wutong academy finally realized what I was doing, and it was too much for me to catch me.

Turning his head, Jiang Lin asked, "why don't you take her back to the academy?"

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Zhen Xian just shook his head.

"I see." Jiang Lin sighed gently, "it's not just your master who won't let you, for fear that she will disturb your heart of practice, but also because of yourself. You don't want to take her back."

"Yes."

Zhen Xian caresses the ink tray.

"It's only two years. She's only ten years old. Her little face has just risen. It's four or five points similar to her mother. That sense of guilt and remorse keep torturing me. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll be possessed.

Fortunately, at that time, a mountain elder of Jianzong just came to Beiming country to choose a bone. Hongqin had a sword bone and was a good seedling for practicing kendo.

Wutong Prefecture and Wan Jianzhou.

I thought this life would not be good, and this was the best result, because I killed three princes, although he colluded with the monks, he was not innocent. But after all, he was a man, and by rules, I was thinking about closing down the Wutong Academy.

Unexpectedly... "

Zhen Xian raised his head and looked at the white clouds flying away in the sky. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"When I walked out of the reflection peak after ten years of thinking, the first thing I saw was her..."

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[it's three o'clock tomorrow, almost...]