Xie Kanhua drank too much again and lay down on the apricot tree and fell asleep.
Under the apricot tree, the young man in white still practiced drawing his sword over and over again.
He and the boy have been getting along for a long time. The boy is very much like him when he was young. He is cheerful, optimistic and very intelligent. Although his adoptive parents did not teach him to read and read in the previous years, he has now learned how to read and write.
He can write well and memorize those ancient poems by heart, but sometimes the boy doesn't look like him. For example, when he is practicing swordsmanship, he doesn't look like him at all.
Too clumsy.
Too persistent.
"You have seen my swordsmanship." Xie Kanhua yawned.
"It's amazing." The boy replied.
"But I only asked you to practice drawing swords constantly, and I didn't teach you my sword skills." Xie Kanhua burped again.
"Master, of course there is a reason." The young man swung his sword again and chopped into pieces a falling apricot blossom.
Xie Kanhua sighed and jumped up from the apricot blossom tree. A burst of apricot blossoms fell in shock. He took the sword from the young man's hand and waved it gently. All the falling apricot blossoms were instantly annihilated into ashes. He sank.
He said: "My sword intention ranks first in the sword manual. Do you remember what I told you about sword intention?"
"The intention of the sword is to kill people." The young man said bitterly.
"Yes, the intention of the sword is to kill people." Xie Kanhua stretched out her sleeves with a free and easy demeanor, "But look at me at this moment, do I have the slightest intention to kill?"
The young man looked at Xie Kanhua in front of him, with a faint smile on his face. He was dressed in white and looked elegant and scholarly. How could he see the swordsman's murderous intention?
"No." The young man shook his head.
"What about now?" Xie Kanhua suddenly waved his sword and pointed at the boy. At that moment, the boy felt the apricot tree shook slightly. He almost knelt down on the ground, but fortunately it was only for a moment. The next moment, Xie
Kanhua had already inserted the sword on the ground. He leaned down again and scratched the boy's head. His eyes turned into moons with laughter, and his tone was extremely gentle, "While holding the sword, you should think more about happy things.
Only when you really want to kill someone can you let go of your murderous intention. Only in this way will you become stronger."
"Master, do you also have someone you want to kill?" the young man asked.
"Yes, there are many." Xie Kanhua took back her hand and stood up, turning her back, "But I can't kill them for the time being. When you grow up, we will go find them and let them pay for those things.
Pay the price."
"Those people are also my enemies?" the young man frowned.
"Yes. Your parents also died because of them." Xie Kanhua looked up at the sky, "Some revenge must be avenged one day."
"Does any of those people have a black birthmark on their forehead? It is very small and not easy to see. There is a scar on the back of the left hand and a mole next to the right eye." The young man asked slowly.
"Who is this person?" Xie Kanhua frowned. The information the young man gave was too specific, but because it was too detailed, he couldn't figure out who it was.
"The person who killed Uncle Chen that day." The young man lowered his head and looked at the sword. "Uncle Chen made a last move and the man was injured, but not dead. Later he caught up with us and killed Aunt Qian."
"Uncle Chen, Aunt Qian." Xie Kanhua murmured.
"He is my adoptive father, but he doesn't let me call him dad. He lets me call him Uncle Chen. The same is true for Aunt Qian, but in my heart, they are my parents. He was not among the last few people you killed that day.
." The young man said firmly.
Only then did Xie Kanhua realize that the young man who seemed to be living a carefree life in Xinghua Village had never forgotten the darkest day in his life. It turned out that he had his own imaginary opponent every time he drew his sword.
Xie Kanhua smiled and said: "Forget these for now and hide them. When that day comes, you can unleash your murderous intention. At that time, your murderous intention will be the most ferocious, and your sword will will be the strongest.
"
"Okay." The young man also smiled.
"One day, I may leave you suddenly. When that time comes, you will go find your enemy first. When you finish your affairs, when we meet again, it will be time to complete our affairs together." Xie Kan
Hua turned around, "How?"
"Okay!" The young man nodded fiercely.
In the hell, Xie Kanhua recalled this conversation with Su Baiyi. Since that day, Su Baiyi never mentioned the matter of revenge. Six years passed in a flash, as if what happened back then had never happened.
"He should have realized what I told him about our sudden separation." Xie Kanhua took a sip of wine.
"He went to Daze Mansion." Helian Xiyue said.
"Then he should have met Mr. Confucian Sage, and he must also know where the immortal books are scattered. Daze Mansion is a place he has to go to." Xie Kanhua threw a peanut into her mouth.
.
"Your daughter is here too." Helian Xiyue said again.
Xie Kanhua's hand paused for a moment, but he quickly grabbed another peanut and said a meaningful sentence: "It's okay. We will see you again."
Helian Xiyue smiled and took a sip of wine.
The man in the depths of the hell also threw the wine bottle back: "No one is guaranteed to see you again. If you want to see him, go and see him yourself."
Daze Mansion, Tianxiaoyun Realm.
Feng Yuhan looked at Su Baiyi, pondered for a long time and then asked: "Do you know how many fatal disasters your words may bring to you?"
Su Baiyi smiled and said: "How many people want to kill me? Most of them want to catch me. What's more, I am not the only one who has practiced Immortal Book. Master Feng must have practiced it too."
"You come with me." Feng Yuhan turned around, opened the secret passage beside the bed and walked down. Su Baiyi followed, but Feng Waner reached out to stop her. Feng Waner asked: "You have known me for a long time.
Is there another purpose for coming to you?"
"Of course. The third head of the Feng family has such a discerning eye. Even if he recognized me as a driver, he would never recognize my senior sister as a maid. How can a maid be so beautiful and have such good kung fu? But Aunt Feng, you didn't expose us.
, and also helped us successfully sneak into the Feng family, so I guess my aunt must be from the Feng clan leader's faction." Su Baiyi said with a smile.
"It turns out you are quite thoughtful. Judging from your behavior on the carriage, I thought you were really a stupid boy." Feng Wan'er stretched out a hand and hooked Su Baiyi's chin.
Su Baiyi's face blushed slightly: "I didn't expect Aunt Feng to act so realistically..."
"The Nu family is not acting." Feng Wan'er smiled and said, "I'm all showing my true feelings."
"Farewell!" Su Baiyi turned around quickly and followed Feng Yuhan into the secret passage.