People always like to comment on a certain period of someone's life.
Evaluate how he is living, why he lives this way, and whether it makes sense.
You are not him, you don’t understand his experience, and you are not qualified to comment on other people’s lives.
In fact, everyone is a single individual.
Life is different for everyone, even at every age.
Whether his life is good or bad is inseparable from his life experience.
The same rice feeds all kinds of people.
You can never find two identical leaves.
This is the meaning of life.
You can't ask others to live according to your ideas.
You can't live in other people's thoughts.
Such a life is meaningless.
Qin Guichen obviously does not have the true meaning of life, nor does he understand the meaning of life.
During the three days in Longmen Inn, Ye Xiaochuan gave her the feeling in just two words.
decadent.
Think about how energetic and energetic he was when I first met this kid a few years ago and scolded Fang Qiu.
Traveling between the two realms of heaven and man, the life and death of countless people can be determined by talking and laughing.
Looking at Ye Xiaochuan today.
Every day, besides drinking, he would just be in a daze, or playing with his pots and pans in the kitchen.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing wrong with Ye Xiaochuan's way of living.
At least, this is how most mortals live their entire lives.
However, Qin's concubine would never allow Ye Xiaochuan to live like this for the rest of his life.
Countless senior experts all have surprisingly unanimous opinions on Ye Xiaochuan.
Are the golden scales just a thing in the pond? They transform into dragons when the storm strikes.
He is destined to be a flying dragon aloft, not an earthworm struggling in the mud.
Qin Guichen saw Ye Xiaochuan drinking decadently, and she didn't know why, but her heart was filled with anger.
There is even a feeling of hating iron but not steel.
She reached out and grabbed Ye Xiaochuan's wine jar and said, "Can you stop drinking? You are only in your thirties and your life has just begun. Why do you want to soak yourself in the wine jar? You can still do it.
Do a lot of things!”
Ye Xiaochuan looked at her with his cloudy and weathered eyes and said, "You are not my wife, do you care about me?"
It was too late to drink in the inn, so Ye Xiaochuan walked out of the inn dragging his old body that did not match his age.
This time I didn’t go to the sand dunes to the east, but also came to Longbei Mountain behind the inn.
The army in the direction of Yumen Pass is retreating. It has been practicing for many days, and the storm is coming. The soldiers participating in the exercise from China are retreating into Yumen Pass, while the cavalry from the Western Regions is retreating towards Dawan City.
The yellow sand rolled up by countless cavalrymen covered the sky and the sun, and the scene was spectacular.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the scene in the distance and suddenly remembered a poem.
He didn't like reading, and he didn't know many poems. When he was young, he only memorized a few poems to show off.
Among the white clouds on the yellow sand plain, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass.
He felt that the ancient poem he had memorized by rote was similar to the scenery in front of him.
It seems that Wang Zhihuan was standing on this Longbei Mountain when he composed this beautiful and popular poem.
Yumen Pass, the gateway to the western part of China, is like a dividing line.
On one side is the beautiful and prosperous Middle-earth, and on the other side is the lifeless desert.
When the spring breeze reaches Yumen Pass, it is blocked in its tracks.
Make this desert even more desolate.
Standing on Longbei Mountain, Ye Xiaochuan not only thought of Wang Zhihuan's ancient poems, but also thought of many people and many things.
He remembered what his mother, Fairy Liuyun, said before she died.
"Your father said that you were given to us by God, so he named you Tianci."
"Mom, I really want to see you grow up, get married and have children."
"Follow Tianwen and leave. Live well and live for your mother. Your mother will be watching you in heaven."
"Mom can't accompany you, Mom can never see you again..." "Xiaochuan, Xiaochuan, let mom touch your face..." "Don't cry, I can hear you call me mom before you die, mom has already
No regrets, but mother can no longer...can't sew...clothes and shoes for you..." "Don't avenge mother, master said, mother is destined to die...in Long...Longbei Mountain..." Every time
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaochuan burst into tears.
"ah!"
Ye Xiaochuan roared like a wild beast.
"Huhu..." A violent anger burst out from his body.
The endless strong wind quickly formed a tornado, wrapping him tightly.
Inside the inn, Qin Guichen felt a bloodthirsty demonic force and immediately ran out.
But they found that Wang Keke and Dugu Changfeng were cleaning Aba's jars leisurely.
Qin Guichen looked at the tornado column covering Longbei Mountain and said in surprise: "Senior Wang, what's going on?"
Wang Keke glanced at Longbei Mountain and said, "What's going on? That brat is going crazy again. What should we do?"
He seems to have become accustomed to this kind of thing.
The violent and bloodthirsty demonic aura gradually dissipated, and the tornado column also dissipated.
The ancient vicissitudes of life, as if full of infinite pain and nostalgia, the sound of the flute came from Longbei Mountain.
Wang Keke said: "I think this guy must miss his wife."
Qin's girlfriend said: "I heard that Yun Qiyou lost all her memories in the human world after the alliance. She no longer remembers Mr. Ye."
Wang Keke said: "I'm not talking about Yun Qiyou, I'm talking about his wife and his daughter-in-law."
Qin Guichen was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and said: "Isn't his wife Yun Qiyou?"
Wang Keke said: "You still don't know?
In the past three days, you have been alone together, haven't you chatted?
His wife is my niece, and it was my niece who rescued him in Cangyun Mountain and took care of him, and then they slept together for more than half a year."
Qin Guichen didn't react for a long time.
Ye Xiaochuan was rescued by Wang Keke's niece?
Is Wang Keke’s niece Duan Xiaoxiao from Tiansheng Cave in Qilin Mountain?
No, Duan Xiaoxiao rushed to Samsara Peak from Qilin Mountain with himself and others. When they arrived at Samsara Peak, Ye Xiaochuan had already been rescued.
Besides Duan Xiaoxiao, does Wang Keke have other nieces?
Qin Guichen looked at Ye Xiaochuan who was sitting on Longbei Mountain playing the flute and said: "It turns out he is already married.
Unexpectedly, his wife was not Yun Qiyou.
Senior Wang, do you know who your niece is?"
Wang Keke said: "My niece is very powerful, but she is very low-key. You wouldn't know it even if she told her.
All in all, Ye Xiaozi has not seen his wife for more than ten years."
Qin Guichen was a little confused and said: "More than ten years?
The Human Alliance has only been in existence for four and a half years."
Wang Keke asked Dugu Changfeng to clean the jar for Abba, and he slowly stood up.
He also looked in the direction of Ye Xiaochuan.
He said slowly: "Miss Qin, there are many things you don't know. Only I know what Mr. Ye has been through these years.
In everyone's mind, the time was only four years, but he experienced nearly twenty years alone.
He went from a cripple who could only lie in bed with all his veins and veins severed, his Dantian shattered, and now he has become an invincible sword god who can cut the sky with one sword.
The loneliness and pain he endured for more than ten years are something ordinary people can never understand.
You think he is depressed and want to cheer him up.
Actually you are wrong.
More than ten years ago, he had already cheered up, and now he is not decadent, but mature."
