Hidden Blade Chapter 15: Inheriting the ambition of others, to the death of others

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Su Mu'an is a child's heart after all, and soon recovered from the previous unhappiness. After fighting with Fang Ziyu for a while, feeling a little tired, he waved goodbye to Xu Han.

"Palace Master, I will go back to rest now." The little guy smiled and waved to Xu Han before returning to his room.

"What about me? Don't you say goodbye to me?" Fang Ziyu approached and asked.

"No!" Su Muan made a face at Fang Ziyu.

"You!" Fang Ziyu saw this and wanted to go forward and chase again. This time, Su Muan had a long memory, and he took a step forward alertly, and then ran towards the distance without looking back. go with. He yelled: "When my father comes out, let's see how he cleans you up!"

"This kid!" Fang Ziyu, who missed a hit, stomped angrily, but didn't mean to continue chasing. On the contrary, he chuckled suddenly as he watched the boy jumping away.

"It's great." She sighed sincerely, but the smile on her face slowly faded, and a faint sadness came to her eyebrows.

Xu Han on the side looked sideways at Fang Ziyu, as if thinking of something, Xu Han asked: "What? Thinking about what happened to Master Ning?"

Xu Han is not sure what the relationship between the two is really, but there is no doubt that it must be beyond the relationship between ordinary disciple and head teacher. Maybe it's a father and a daughter, maybe it's something else.

Fang Ziyu glanced sideways at Xu Han when he heard the words, "You know a lot." She smiled and said, but she didn't mean to ask the bottom line.

Then she paced slightly to the side, her head low, and the look on her face turned a little lonely.

"Ning...he always does things like this, I think it's useless..."

"I just think that you used to be a fellow of Linglong Pavilion. You became the palace lord of Tiance Mansion. The surnamed Chen went to the country of Chen. The boy Zhou Zhang is still the son of King Mu, Song Yueming..."

Speaking of this, Fang Ziyu paused, as if he didn't want to mention that name.

"In short, everyone seems to be fighting for what they want to do, and I..."

"Even though she is in the name of the second elder sister, she can't do anything. He wants to save Linglong Pavilion's cultivation base is too weak, and wants to give revenge to Master... Opponent."

"I always feel like I'm doing nothing, don't know what to do, what I can do..."

It has been several months since I left Linglong Pavilion carefully. The experience during this period can be described as twists and turns, and extremely dangerous. It touches everyone a lot, and it is no wonder Fang Ziyu has such an idea.

"I just envy the little guy Su Mu'an. I work hard for what I want to be. No matter how people laugh at me, I don't care about it. Such a person is really good." Fang Ziyu's voice sounded again, she At that time, his head was raised and he looked into the distance.

"You can too." Xu Han looked at such a Fangziyu, thought about it, and suddenly said softly.

"Me? I want to be the savior of Linglong Pavilion, but Si Baikong is an immortal! Just thinking about it makes people uncomfortable." Fang Ziyu shook his head with a wry smile.

Xu Han can understand Fang Ziyu's thoughts at the moment. In the face of such an unmatched opponent, most people will feel frustrated that they can't see any hope even if they work hard.

Unfortunately, Xu Han does not belong to this majority.

"Remember Brother Song? I remember that when he first arrived at Linglong Pavilion, he was able to stand up to the Danyang Realm. In less than a year, he was already the master of the sword hall for a whole generation of you. He worked very hard... For Linglong Pavilion."

"Actually, this has nothing to do with cultivation talents, it's just determination, and it's also something you are worse off now." Xu Han said, then he looked at Fang Ziyu with a deep gaze, and then said, "How about immortals? In this world. There is nothing that can't be killed, even Si blank space is no exception, and since he will die, why can't he die in our hands?"

Fang Ziyu blinked when she heard the words. She looked at Xu Han in a daze for a long time before spitting out such a sentence.

"Surnamed Xu..."

"Huh?"

"Has anyone told you..."

"What?"

"You have the potential to be a magic stick."

"..."

......

Xia Zichuan woke up in the room where the red candle was swaying.

The autumn night was a little bit chilly. Sitting up, Xia Zichuan was half-naked. She squinted her eyes and looked around, as if she was looking for something. Then her eyes stopped on the window sill in the distance. On the figure wearing a purple robe.

On Xia Zichuan's cheeks, a flash of shame faded away. After hesitating slightly, she took a thin blanket from the bed, wrapped her graceful body in it, and then stood up. Under the candlelight, her tall and plump body was looming under the thin blanket, swaying in grace.

She gently walked behind the purple-robed figure, and stretched out her hand from behind to hug it. At that time, her head was also attached to the purple-robed man's back. The expression on her face was calm, with a touch of faintness. Smile.

"What's the matter? Don't sleep for a while?" she asked like this, her voice soft and waxy, as if dripping water.

Today is a happy day for Linglong Pavilion.

Their newly-promoted young master Song Yueming married the daughter of Yuehudong cave master, Xia Zichuan, known as the fairy of Yuehu.

This also marks that the two giants of the Great Zhou dynasty have shared the same hatred and weary together from today onwards.

This is a big event that is enough to make the big Zhou rivers and lakes vibrate, and once the rivers and lakes are big enough to a certain degree, it will naturally have a big impact on the court. The two seem to be independent, but in fact they restrain each other.

"Can't sleep, so I got up and have a look." The man in the purple robe turned his head and smiled and hugged Xia Zichuan into his arms. Only then could he see clearly that the man in the purple robe looked immature. It's tight, about eighteen or nineteen years old, clearly still a teenager.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Xia Zichuan asked softly, lying in his arms, feeling the warmth that made her feel at ease.

The purple-robed youth holding her heard the words, the expression on his face was silent, and only after a long silence did he say: "The land lost in Jizhou has returned to the hands of the court. If Yuehu Cave really wants to be in this troubled world Keep a copy of the inheritance~IndoMTL.com~ it is time to return to Jizhou earlier and stop participating in the disputes of the Central Plains."

Xia Zichuan is the best choice for both talent and temperament. She naturally heard the meaning of the Zipao boy’s words. She was a rousing spirit at that time. She sat up from the boy’s arms and used her The young man who looked straight at the young man with big squiggly eyes, his eyes were firm.

"It’s Yuehu Cave’s responsibility to decide what to do in Yuehu Cave. Xia Zichuan only knows that we will marry chickens and dogs and dogs. We have worshipped heaven and earth, and we have respected our parents. We are husbands and wives. We share honor and disgrace, life and death together. You go I will go wherever you are, and I will do what you do."

The determined tone of the girl's words was beyond the purple-robed boy's expectations, and he was slightly taken aback at that time. Immediately with a wry smile, he took something out of his arms and handed it to the girl. Xia Zichuan wanted to take it and took a closer look. It's a gold-plated invitation...an invitation from Chang'an.

"This is?" Xia Zichuan opened the invitation, frowning suddenly, and looking up at the purple-robed boy also became suspicious at that time.

"I was sent today, Zhu Xian wanted to invite Master to enter Beijing." The purple-robed boy seemed to know what Xia Zichuan was thinking at the moment, and he solved Xia Zichuan's doubts in a timely manner.

"So, Elder Sikong will go to Chang'an?" Although Xia Zichuan did not participate in the invitation after that day's discussion meeting, but from the words of his parents, he knew about the plan of the company blank, and he naturally knew about it. What does Nagayaji’s invitation mean?

"I will go too." The boy's voice sounded again at that time.

"What are you going to do?"

Faced with the girl's question, a real smile appeared on the boy's face at that time. The smile was like a spring breeze blowing willows, autumn rain falling tiles, and Xia Zichuan was inexplicably stunned and looked a little surprised.

"Inherit the ambition of others, and go to the death of others."

(End of this chapter)