Chapter 102

"After becoming the head of the sect, master likes to wear half of her bloody mask. No one has seen her half face covered, but I have."

Xia Beibei continued to whisper in a low voice. Her eyes were always watching the mood change on Zuo Qianji's face: "when she fell down the cliff, although it was a surprise, half of her face was destroyed.

"She gave you all the most important and best of a woman. But, Zuo Qianji, what are you giving back to her? Master, she's crazy. Shengsheng was driven mad by you! Not only that, but also she keeps pressing her daughter, forcing ah man to... "

"Stop it! Please don't say it

At this moment, Zuo Qianji finally left tears of regret: "it's my fault, it's my fault! Thousands of mistakes are my fault! Girl, you're right. I don't deserve to be forgiven. Even I can't forgive myself. What qualifications do I have to expect their mother and daughter to forgive me? Once the injury has been caused, now no matter how much I'm sorry, I can't turn back the time. "

Speaking of this, Zuo Qianji took a deep look at Xia Beibei: "girl, I have been born without love. I give you my internal power. I can relieve my sin before I die. If I meet ruoyi, I will make atonement with her, girl You... "

Zuo Qianji's tone began to weaken. He had been tortured by love forgetting grass for several years. Once his body lost the support of his internal power, he was rapidly declining. "Girl, please, please Please Take good care of aman, take good care of Stay with her. "

She is a poor child!

In the face of the left thousand quiet incomparable hope wing's eyes, Summer North nodded: "I will accompany her, until I die."

Got the promise of the north of summer, left thousand finally slowly closed his eyes, he can finally die at ease.

This world is so wonderful that people who have been guilty all their life can die with ease if they get the understanding of others before they die.

What about those who have been betrayed and hurt by them?

They live in pain, to the nine springs still can not close their eyes.

Zuo Qianji, I agreed to your request. It's not that I pity you and appreciate you because

Aman is my relative.

Even if no one asked me, I would always accompany her until the end of my life

This is Ye Lan's wish.

And in the original plot, Ye Lan also achieved this.

Xia Beibei sighs leisurely again. Now that she has left Qianji's internal power, she can reluctantly use her meditation to heal her wounds.

In the Summer North Transport Gong healing time, a slender figure ghost like appeared outside her house.

Visitors did not deliberately hide their breath and footstep sound.

"Who is it?"

Xia Beibei opened his eyes and reluctantly stood up from the wooden bed.

The wooden door of the room was pushed open, with a gust of night wind, the figure of Phoenix nine days appeared in front of the north of summer.

"Well?"

As soon as Feng Jiutian entered the door and saw the scene in the room and the dead Zuo Qianji, he was slightly stunned, and then said coldly, "it's worthy of being the Witch of the blood clothes door, even if you don't let go of your own salvation benefactor?"

Obviously, Feng Jiutian misunderstands that Xia Beibei killed Zuo Qianji in order to save himself.

For his conjecture, Xia Beibei refused to comment: "thank you for saving me, Fenglou Lord. As for other things, I have nothing to say."

It's said that the Lord of Fenglou is a poisonous tongue who doesn't smoke. It seems that this is not groundless.

"Well?"

Feng Jiutian squinted and looked at Xia Beibei. Then, he made a sad expression: "Ye Lan, is that how you treat your Savior?"

"Benefactor?"

Xia Beibei said with a smile: "our heresy has always been the one that feeds the hand that feeds him. Did you just suspect that I killed the left elder?"

"Well."

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian's eyes twinkled: "forget it, cough, my landlord doesn't care about you. You're seriously injured. You should be at ease. I'll protect the Dharma for you tonight."

Finish saying that, Phoenix nine days turned to quit the room again.

Seeing that he really stood outside the door of the house to protect his Dharma, Xia Beibei hesitated for a moment --

is this Fenglou owner still a warm-hearted person with a bad appearance and a hot heart?

Well, now she can't control so much. Xia Beibei returns to the wooden bed, sits down, and begins to exercise his power at ease.

After Xia Beibei was settled down, Feng Jiutian outside the door was looking up at the bright moon in the sky. The whole person did not know what he thought of. His face was gradually clouded down -

he was run away by Chu ran, but he was seriously injured. According to his personality, he would not leave the world. At the moment, Chu ran must be hiding his breath and hiding in some place to cure his wounds.

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The next day, Xia Beibei woke up from meditation and his face improved a lot.Although the trauma on her body has not been cured, but her internal injury has been good. She got out of bed and saw that the body of Zuo Qianji in the room had disappeared. Xia Beibei coagulated her eyes. She walked out of the room quickly and saw the figure of Feng Jiutian in the yard and the new tomb beside him.

"You buried the left elder?"

Xia Beibei asked, at this time Feng Jiutian, who had been standing under the tree, slowly turned around. He held a small box in his hand: "this is the tomb of clothes, this is the ashes of Zuo Qianji!"

"You cremated him?"

Xia Beibei was surprised. Why didn't he hear anything last night? But turning to think of the mysterious skill of Feng Jiutian, Xia Beibei also calmed down: "Lord Fenglou, why don't you bury his ashes here?"

"The dead are dead, but..."

Feng nine days looked at Xia Beibei: "you take this ashes back to the bloody clothes door, give it to the person who is qualified to deal with it."

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Xia Beibei was stunned for a moment: "you What do you know? "

"We know everything in Tianxiang building."

Feng Jiutian smiles at Xia Beibei: "the so-called blood is thicker than water. If you are a close relative I don't want my relatives buried in the wilderness. "

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Xia Beibei's face turned white. She remembered what she said to Zuo Qianji last night --

was she too extreme?

If

If it's yourself

If that woman comes back

Xia Beibei drooped his eyes and clenched his hands into fists. Finally, he was powerless to let go -

blood is thicker than water. His ashes should be handed over to aman. No matter what decisions aman makes, it is her family business.

Xia Beibei smiles and walks to Feng Jiutian. She raises her hand and takes Zuo Qianji's ashes box. She looks at Feng Jiutian firmly: "I will bring the ashes of my predecessors back to the bloody door. I believe that he knows and hopes to reunite with his relatives."

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