In the yard behind a luxurious inn far outside the capital, Taurus was furious and smashing things to vent. He wanted to rush out, but he was taken back by an invisible energy. No matter how he did, he could not get out.

"Young Master, you can't be impulsive." The two old men persuaded hard outside the door: "A person cannot be resurrected after death, and Young Master Kaifeng doesn't want you to be like this."

"Damn it, if I hadn't accidentally fallen into a cave and couldn't come out, Kai Feng wouldn't have had such a thing. It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Taurus roared with his head and roared in pain: "I will not let anyone go of those who forced my brother to death. I must let them get rid of their bones and ashes and die with their eyes open."

"Let me out."

"What else can you do when you go out now? Are you revenge? Can you do it?" A gentle but majestic voice sounded, and then a middle-aged man walked in.

Taurus was suddenly shocked and looked up and saw his father walking in, grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Father, Kai Feng is dead, forced to death by those who are righteous and demonic. I want to take revenge."

"How to take revenge!" Kim Jong looked at him coldly and said, "Do you still want to go to those people alone to take revenge and then die? Taurus, you really disappoint me. If you are so uneasy in the event of something, how can I feel at ease to hand over the family business to you in the future?"

"Father, did Kaifeng die in vain? Did you let me admit that my love for brothers and brothers for so many years was fake? I can't even avenge him, so what qualifications do I have to be his brother?" Taurus roared with red eyes.

"Of course you have to avenge, but it's not now." Jin Zheng looked at his painful son and said in a gentle voice: "You are not strong enough now. If you want to avenge, you need to quickly improve your skills. The pit you fell in must have inherited. As long as you practice hard, and with the family business of our Jin family, why worry about not being able to avenge you. You have to calm down, I don't think Kaifeng wants you to die like this."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I won't avenge immediately, but I will take over the Jin family's industry in full." Taurus suddenly said this.

"Yes!" Unexpectedly, Kim Jong did not refuse.

After Kim Jong agreed, he did not stop in the room, and turned around and walked out. An old man next to him followed and said, "Is it appropriate? Will it be too hasty to let the young master take over all the industries?"

"No, it's time for him to experience it. Besides, if he doesn't let him take over, he will definitely do something stupid, so he can let him vent his work." Kim Jong smiled and said, "Although he is young, we still have them!"

In another yard in Jubei City, outside, the guards were extremely strict, as if they were preventing someone from escaping. This was the residence of the Murong family.

"How is the lady?" Murong Changtian walked in and asked in another yard.

"Miss, she's very good." The guard replied strangely.

Walking into the yard, Murong Changtian happened to see a woman in white standing under a plum tree that had already withered. She didn't know what she was looking at, but she was very immersed and didn't notice anyone coming in.

"Axue, are you okay?" Murong Changtian walked over.

After witnessing Zhang Kaifeng falling from the Dirty God Palace, she fainted. After two days of coming out of the Burial God Valley, Murong Qingxue woke up like this. She was very calm and did not cry. Zhang Kaifeng seemed to have disappeared from her memory.

After hearing Murong Changtian's voice, Murong Qingxue turned around. She was wearing a white dress, as usual, but her face was a little pale, and nothing unusual was seen on her.

"What else will I do?" Murong Qingxue said with a smile.

"That's good." Murong Changtian breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it.

Next they talked about some new things, and Murong Changtian deliberately did not mention Zhang Kaifeng. Seeing that her smile still did not disturb her, he turned around and left here. After he came out, he felt strange. Murong Qingxue's reaction was beyond his expectations, but there was still some change, but he couldn't think of where it was. Although he felt it was wrong, it was good. He also knew from the doctor that Murong Qingxue had lost her memory, but they chose not to tell her that the best way to end the pain was amnesia.

In another mansion, the strict army guards were afraid to approach, and this was the General's Mansion. In the other courtyard of the General's Mansion, Qingqing sat alone in the yard. She was in a daze and lost consciousness. Even Yan Zhen didn't know that he came in.

"Qingqing." Yan Zhen shouted.

Qingqing ignored the deaf ears and leaned on a chair, looking at the fish in the pond, but did not put down the bait in his hand. On the stone table was a painting with the brush and ink. The person in the painting was a young man, wearing a white dress, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, holding a sword, and a sharp and compulsive aura was revealed on his body.

Yan Zhen held the portrait, such a familiar friend, and the yin and yang were separated in the blink of an eye. Although he was born in the Demon Sword, Yan Zhen truly regarded him as a friend. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Qingqing was poisoned by a bloodthirsty sneak attack. Now that the remaining poison has not yet been cleared, he used his internal strength to help her suppress it. However, it would not last long and could not be delayed. He had to rush back to the capital immediately. Only the imperial doctor in the Imperial Hospital could detoxify.

When he walked in, Yan Zhen realized that the person in front of him had fallen asleep. He took off his sable coat and covered her with it. Since he learned that Zhang Kaifeng was buried in the Gods Valley, Qingqing never said a word. He stayed in the yard every day without leaving the house. He looked at the colorful fish in the pond, and then painted a picture, but he would fall asleep halfway through. The poison in her made her sleepy every day, but Yan Zhen knew that it was the poison that was eroding her body, making her weaker and weaker.

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A young man with gray head was sitting by the river, looking at the reflection in the river for a long time, then he carried a sword and stayed away from the river.

Bai Qingnian looked very weak and couldn't walk far away, so he stopped to rest. He was like a traveler, not knowing where his destination was, so he could only keep walking towards the direction of the sun. The sword became his crutch and walked until he could not see him.

Two days later, the white young man came to a fortress, perhaps not a fortress, but a town that was too small to be smaller. When the people in the town saw this strange appearance, they were very alert at first, but when they looked at him, they knew that they were not a barbarian, and he was still very weak, and kind people invited him in.

In this way, the young man who suddenly appeared here lived here and lived there for several years.
Chapter completed!