Chapter 403: It Was Her......

Chapter 403 It Was Her

"Don't you want something to eat?"

"Brother Jiang."

On the bow of the spaceship, Jiang Lin walked to Zhen Xian's side. Zhen Xian made a gesture to get up, but Jiang Lin gestured and sat beside Zhen Xian.

In Jiang Lin's hand, he was holding a large piece of mutton skewer that had been roasted a long time ago.

Outside the spaceship, Niannian was riding around the spaceship on Shengyu's body with Xiao Jiuyi in his arms.

While Shengyu was driving, he was also releasing water, and the small fountain that emerged from his mouth always reminded Jiang Lin of a ZZ goddess with water-blue hair.

"All this time, have you been feeding her with your own yang energy?"

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

"Um."

Zhen Xian didn't have any other hypocrisy, so he nodded.

"I owe her mother that."

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

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

So Jiang Lin lay down, feeling the stronger and stronger sword energy. After a month of traveling, they had already entered Wanjianzhou.

Legend has it that Wan Jianzhou was in ancient times, when the strongest human sword fairy slashed through the air and split the earth, and then Wan Jianzhou was formed.

That is to say, from then on, Wan Jianzhou's luck in the way of swordsmanship was extremely strong, and sword masters came out in large numbers.

"Although Mr. Jiang is a swordsman, he is a Confucian scholar. You must remember the three precepts of a gentleman?"

When Jiang Lin was distracted, Zhen Xian said.

Jiang Lin gave him a white look: "A gentleman has three precepts: When young, the blood is not fixed, and the abstinence lies in the sex; .”

"What, what did you do?"

"The first and the second."

"That's right, you're still young, and you can't do 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.

Has a pair of water Lingling beautiful big eyes.

The braid is thick and long.

That day she asked me about my book knowledge, and her handkerchief wiped my sweat, it was really fragrant.

In my memory, she was lively and cute, with her little braids swaying gently.

Before I knew it, after I realized it, she had entered my heart.

But in my heart, we have no results.

I am addicted to learning and cannot extricate myself, so I can only bury the beauty gently.

He closed his heart.

But on the day she left the Confucian Academy, she asked me about learning.

She and I came to the river.

Tears she never shed.

Follow the stream.

I will never forget it in this life.

Thank you for the tenderness she gave me.

Accompany me through the summer nights one by one.

How many times have I looked back to see the road I have traveled.

Congratulations to the kind girl. "

Jiang Lin, who was already singing in his heart, heard Zhen Xian's voice stop abruptly, turned his head, and poured a glass of wine from Zhen Xian's storage bag: "And then?"

"Then"

Zhen Xian drank the wine in his hand.

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

Until three years later, the Beiming Dynasty's General's Mansion sent a letter, in which she said that she was going to get married.

I was drunk all night that day, and wanted to go down the mountain again and again, but in the end I still didn't sell the yard.

Five years later, it was the third prince of the Beihan Dynasty who heard that monks were invited to help out and wanted to win the throne, so I took the initiative to accept the responsibility of supervision and went to the Beiming Dynasty.

In fact, that's kind of surveillance, I can't even lie to myself, it's just an excuse for me to want to see her.

When she came to Wutong Academy for the first time, from the moment I saw her, I knew that I had committed a crime of lust. "

After drinking another bowl of wine, Zhen Xian continued, at this time Jiang Lin had already replaced the wine bowl with a wine jar.

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

"However, when I arrived at the General's Mansion three months later, it was already full of flames.

After all, it is difficult for mortals to resist monks.

The general's mansion is already ruined. In the general's mansion full of corpses, I saw her committing suicide to keep herself innocent.

And that night, I rushed into the third prince's residence and killed all the monks he hired.

In the end, even the third prince who is a mortal was not spared. When he died in front of me, I actually felt that he was too cheap.

At this time, I knew that I had violated the "precepts are fighting".

After the eldest prince and the third prince died, the only one who survived was the eighth prince who was under eleven years old, and he ascended the throne smoothly.

But it's not important anymore. What's important is that when the Beiming Dynasty stabilized and I counted all the lost people in the General's Mansion that night, I only found out that she still has a daughter.

And the general's mansion did not have her daughter's body.

At this time, a candle was lit in my life.

Finally, under the search of the Beiming Dynasty, in a cold winter, I found a servant of the General's Mansion at that time, and beside her was a four-year-old girl with a small flushed face, named Hongqin. "

"Then why did she get involved with Jianzong?"

"At that time, I originally thought that the old servant of the general's mansion would take her to hide in the downtown area and live a life of worry-free life, but the old servant saw that I was an old lady of her family, so he left the red piano to me. Last breath.

With Hongqin, I lived with her in the world for 2 years, until Wutong Academy finally found out about me, and couldn't bear it anymore, and came to arrest me. "

Turning his head, Jiang Lin asked, "Why didn't you bring her back to the academy?"

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

"I see." Jiang Lin sighed softly, "It's not just that your master won't let her, for fear that she will disturb your cultivation, but also because of yourself, you don't want to take her back."

"Yes."

Zhen Xian caressed the ink tray lightly.

"It's only been 2 years. She is only ten years old, and her little face has just come to the fore. She is four or five points like her mother. The guilt and self-blame are constantly tormenting me. If this continues, I am afraid that I will Will be enchanted.

Fortunately, at that time, a mountain elder from the Sword Sect happened to come to Beiming Country to choose a root bone. It happened that Hong Qin had a sword bone, and she was a good seed who was born to practice swordsmanship.

Wutong State and Wan Jianzhou.

I thought we would never see each other again in this life, and this was the best ending, because I killed the third prince. Although he was not innocent because he collude with monks, he is a mortal after all.

Unexpectedly"

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

"When I walked out of Thinking Peak after ten years of thinking, she was the first thing I saw."

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[From tomorrow there will be three shifts a day, almost...]