Minghua Qiushi

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It has been three years since the demons and monsters joined forces to besiege the Qionghua faction. At this time, the Qionghua faction's immortal mansion that was burned in the battle had already been rebuilt. , How can a newbie disciple see that this place has been destroyed.Things in the world are like this, no matter how thrilling they are when they happen, if it is not for the imprint of pain, longing, or even hatred in the heart of the person concerned, after a long time, it will gradually become like a thing of the past , was gradually forgotten by the bystanders.

On the long corridor, a young disciple who has been in the door for less than a year is walking quickly with tea.This young man was named Shen Jie, and his seniors called him Ajie. He had been serving the head of the Qingliang Hall since he started, because the head of this generation didn't like to be disturbed by others, and he didn't want to see the people he had known before. That's why he, a half-child with mediocre aptitude and few words, was lucky enough to be selected to serve in Qingliang Hall.

Ajie walked to the door of the study, knocked on the door lightly, and opened the door cautiously after hearing the response.I saw the young headmaster standing in front of the window, holding half a wooden comb in his hand. From Ajie's angle, he could only see the silhouette of the headmaster. The heavy twilight shrouded him, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Ajie held the tea respectfully and said: "Master, your tea."

There was no response for a long time, and Ajie was at a loss while holding the tea, not knowing whether he should ask again.After a while, my hands were sore, and I heard the headmaster say quietly: "Let's put it there."

"Yes." Ajie was relieved, put down his tea and retreated, and he let out a long breath when he left the study.He has been serving here for a year, but he still gets nervous every time he sees the master.

I heard from other older brothers and sisters that the head of this generation is actually only twenty years old, not yet the year of the weak crown.Although he is young, he is very capable. At the age of nine, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the head of the previous generation. At the age of 17, he became the head of the Qionghua School, and he is also the youngest head in history.I heard that the Qionghua faction, which has been established for hundreds of years, was almost destroyed in the First World War. It was the young head who shouldered the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the sect, and it took only one year to restore the Qionghua faction. The glory days of yesteryear.This is not a big deal, he spent another year forming alliances with other cultivation sects after the Qionghua Sect was rebuilt, and became the unyielding leader of the cultivation world.Although the major immortal sects all claim to be famous and decent sects, they are not united and can form alliances among various forces. Knowing the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, if you don't form an alliance, you worry that you won't be able to protect yourself.On the other hand, the strength of the Qionghua faction after its revival is even worse than it was back then. The current leader is different from Gu Fengyan, who later became older and only paid attention to clear discussion methods. The strength of martial arts is terrifying.The small sects dare not make mistakes, and the big sects also have their own goals. This is how the cultivation alliance was formed.

In the year after the alliance of the various sects, apart from arresting a bunch of demon thieves, the head of the sect was only busy with one thing, and that was to attack the monsters and beasts.The other major sects were very afraid of the tragic event of the demon beast clan's extermination of several sects, and they were very jealous of the master of the monster beast clan who was ambitious and wanted to destroy the cultivation world. It is only wish for someone to take the lead in resisting.I heard that the leader of the Monster Beast Clan is also capable. Although he and the Qionghua faction suffered losses back then, under the aggressive and continuous attacks of the entire cultivation world for more than a year, he has formed a long-term confrontation with him that no one can do anything to. .But I don't know whether it's because of the situation or some other reason. The lord of the monster beast clan changed his previous cruel and tyrannical behavior. The door is destroyed or is actively attacked.

When Ajie first started, he heard his brothers and sisters talk about the head of the sect, and he looked forward to this young head of the sect very much.As a young man, he naturally worships heroes, and thinks that this great leader must be a high-spirited, heroic hero, but since he came to Qingliang Palace to serve, he discovered that this leader is not only not at all He is high-spirited, but reticent and acting strangely. The whole person feels sulky, and there is an aura of "idle people avoiding" all over his body, which makes people afraid to get close.

Not only that, but Ajie also felt that the leader was a little neurotic, even a little perverted. He was often depressed suddenly, addicted to alcohol, and would often get drunk in the back mountain.Sometimes he would order him to find some red beans, catch some fireflies and so on like a child at heart.There was even a time when the master was drunk and he came to deliver tea, but the master suddenly grabbed him and wanted to comb his hair!He was terribly frightened, and sat down anxiously, but the headmaster was stunned for a long time after picking up the half-cut comb, and then went crazy and drove him out.Drunk, crying, laughing and doing everything, it was the first time I saw Ajie who insisted on dragging someone to brush his hair, and he was really frightened.

Especially in the last six months, ever since the leader captured a leader of the demon clan, he became even more perverted. Instead of killing the leader of the demon clan immediately, he locked him in the dungeon.From time to time, some disciples in the faction heard horrible screams in the dungeon, and some courageous disciples privately rumored that the headmaster would go to the dungeon to goug out the flesh of the demon every day, which sounds creepy, let alone that The Mozu people are gone, I guess I can't wait to die sooner.

In two days, it will be the anniversary of the death of the former head of the head. In the past few years, the head of the head has been gloomy every few days, and Ajie can't afford to offend him. Serving the head of the sect is just superficially beautiful, but in reality it is miserable, and he dare not speak humanely to outsiders.Forget it or not, it's better not to appear in front of the master if it's okay.

Ajie was about to run back to the disciple's room in a hurry, when he bumped into a female monk head-on.This female monk has a lot of background, she is the head of the Yunsong sect, and also a friend and ally of her own head, Ajie did not dare to neglect, and hurried forward to salute: "Hello, head of the fan, are you here?" Are you looking for our Head Nie?"

"Oh, Ajie, is he there?"

"Here, please come with me, Master Mistress."

Rosemary walked into the study and saw Wang Qiu standing in front of the window in a daze, knowing that he remembered the past again, she couldn't help sighing.In the past three years, although Wang Qiu grew a lot taller, he became thinner and thinner day by day, feeling as if he would collapse when the wind blows.Rosemary was not very good at talking, and she knew she couldn't persuade her, so let him go, it will get better after a long time.

"Mr. Nie, it's already autumn, and the evening is cool, why don't you add more clothes?"

Wang Qiu turned around when he heard the words, his eyes were foggy, "Well, it's really cold and early this autumn. Why are you free to come here today?"

"Well, the situation has been stable for the past few days. I have nothing to do in my free time and come out to visit you by the way."

Wang Qiu took a look at her and knew that she must not be on the way. Two days later is the anniversary of the death of the senior brother and sister, and also the day when Yuhua left him. Sister Rosemary is worried about herself, so she made a special trip to visit.Wang Qiu still doesn't believe that Yuhua is dead, he always feels that he just disappeared temporarily, and one day he will return to his side.Half a year ago, he brought people to Shuoyi's lair and took the half of the condensation water beads. He buried the condensation water beads in front of Yuhua's tree roots, praying that the scorched roots could sprout again. To water the roots of the tree, I often sit in front of it for an hour or two.

"Sister Rosemary, have the condensed water beads fallen?"

Rosemary looked at him when she heard the words, her once charming eyes were now as pale as glass, "Are you still determined? It doesn't matter if you find everything, the condensed water beads can heal wounds but can't bring the dead back to life!"

Wang Qiu was a little excited when he heard the words, and said bitterly: "You are not allowed to say that again, he is not dead! When I find all the condensation beads, he will definitely come back!"

Rosemary stopped talking, people always have some obsessions, didn't she always feel that Mo Song is not dead?Maybe only this obsession can keep the living going on. Once there is no hope, wouldn't it be even better to die.

Both of them were silent for a while, and Wangqiu asked slowly after a long while: "How is the battle on the front line? Where is Yun Feiling now?" When the word "Yun Feiling" was mentioned, they almost gritted their teeth.

"Last month, the Alliance army encircled and suppressed the Taihang Mountains, but they were all in vain. Yun Feiling has not been found yet. This thief has been hiding in Tibet for more than half a year and has never shown up. No matter how hard we chased and fought, we only caught some monsters. Orc offal. If things go on like this, it will consume too much of the alliance army, and recently some fairy sects have retreated."

"They are no more bloody than us, and they don't want to work hard once life gets better. Huh, it's okay, life is still long anyway, if we can't settle it quickly, we'll be exhausted. I'd like to see if Yun Feiling can exhaust us. When will it be!"

Rosemary nodded. She also hated Yun Feiling very much. She is still alive and has only one purpose in rebuilding the Yunsong faction, and that is revenge!When she raised her head again, Rosemary's eyes became more determined, "I will do my best to continue searching for Yun Feiling, and I will also inquire about the whereabouts of the condensed water beads fragments. Once there is news, I will notify you immediately! Take care!" He got up and said goodbye, walked to the door and turned around: "You drink less, he... definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

Wang Qiu was slightly lost in thought, and nodded numbly.He doesn't like the taste of wine very much, but when it is too painful, he wants to get drunk, and when he is drunk, he will feel that he is still by his side, even if it is a phantom.But wine can intoxicate people but not intoxicate the heart, the gentle phantom after being intoxicated can only relieve lovesickness for a while, and the bitter aftertaste that is full of heart after waking up will only be rubbed more and more by longing.

Two days later, on the anniversary of Master's death, Wang Qiu led a group of disciples into the ancestral temple to pay homage.After the ceremony, all the disciples retreated one after another, and Ajie, who was walking at the back, closed the door with a wink. He heard that the head master would kneel here alone for half a day after the memorial ceremony, and no one was allowed to disturb him.

"Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, I'm here to see you." Wang Qiu knelt on the ground and muttered to himself.In the past three years, except for this day every year, he has never stepped into the ancestral temple. It's not that he doesn't want to come, but he dare not come.Back then, Master and the others died for him, and they were all blamed on themselves, killing so many people.He thought he was ashamed of his master, and he dared to kneel in front of his master's spiritual throne only by taking advantage of the day of memorial service, and because of his status as the head of the sect, to find an excuse for his heart.

He didn't know how he survived, only revenge, and killing Yun Feiling became the whole reason for his life. "Master, I have captured Shuo Yi this year. Everything is his conspiracy. I will use his blood to pay homage to you every day, and I will never let him die easily!"

Coming out of the ancestral temple, Wang Qiu went straight to the dungeon, he wanted to stab Shuo Yi right now, immediately!immediately!

In the dungeon, a man was chained and hung on the wall by his hands and feet. There were all kinds of hideous wounds all over his body, some had scabs, some were festering, and some were still dripping blood.Shuo Yi lowered his head with disheveled hair, his lips were dry and bloodless, and he sneered when he heard a rush of footsteps.

Wang Qiu rushed in front of him, picked up the dagger beside him and stabbed him on the shoulder, as if he felt that it was not enough to relieve his hatred, he stabbed him twice more and gouged out his flesh before he gave up.

Shuo Yi endured the severe pain without saying a word. He vomited blood and laughed wildly: "Haha, is it painful? This tastes good, isn't it Great General Ming? In the previous life, you died too happily. Now I find that this It's more interesting to let you live and suffer!"

"Where are the fragments of the condensation beads?" Wang Qiu stared at him and asked, gnashing his teeth.

"You come to ask me every day, and you have asked hundreds of times, not to mention that I really don't know, even if I know, I won't tell you! I just want to see you suffer, the more you suffer, the happier I am! Haha Ha ha!"

Wang Qiu angrily stabbed him again, and Shuo Yi continued with a muffled snort, "It's good that you didn't kill me, let me have a chance to see you like a walking dead, happy! Hehe! Happy!"

Seeing his madness, Wang Qiu shuddered, turned around and told his disciples, "Stop his bleeding, don't let him die!" After saying that, he left angrily.

Back at Qingliang Palace, Wang Qiu got himself drunk, completely forgetting Rosemary's persuasion, but felt that he would suffocate if he didn't get drunk again.He smashed the things in the hall like crazy, and kicked all the tables and chairs over.Ajie stood at the door and didn't dare to say anything, he did this every time he was drunk, and he just went in to clean up after the headmaster finished smashing it.

Drunk Wang Qiu stumbled open the door and went out, Ajie followed far behind, knowing that he was going to sit in the back mountain for a night, this is the established procedure after drinking mad, Ajie is used to it.