long night walk

Chapter 758
Empress Zhongyou has been married to the Sovereign for many years, regardless of family status, the Tianxi Sword Sect has been passed down from generation to generation, and all ancestors have died.

In those years when the power of magic power flourished across the world, Tianxi Sword Sect was not as profound as Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace.

Although a talented swordsman was born out of nowhere, the power of one person is too weak after all.

Back then, the Zhongyou Dynasty was able to stand undefeated in the desperate generation where demons were rampant, which shows its strength.

Empress Zhongyou married Tianxi at that time, it was a real marriage, Baili Yu was not the sword master of the world at that time, and Tianxi Sword Sect could at best be regarded as a second-rate power in the fairy sect.

Even if he enters the soul with the Dao star, ignites the sword stone Tianshan, and has a bright future, but in such a turbulent age, it is normal for geniuses to die early.

Emperor Taiyin was not optimistic about this marriage from the very beginning, and he was even more picky about Baili Yu, disliked in every possible way.

However, Empress Zhongyou insisted on going her own way and insisted on marrying into Tianxi Sword Sect, so she broke with her father, Emperor Taiyin.

Taiyin Emperor is in charge of Nether, also known as Taishan Mansion Lord.

The Zhongyou Dynasty was founded by Ying Ji. She was the first empress of the Zhongyou Dynasty. After she broke with her father, the Nether Realm completely cut off contact with the Zhongyou Imperial City.

Sect Master Tianxi never imagined that one day she would leave him so resolutely, resolutely leave Tianxi without knowing the way back, and return to Zhongyou.

I thought it was a moment of anger, but when she calmed down, she would come back.

After all, he knew that although Ying Ji had a strong and proud temper, she might be able to abandon the whole world, but she would never abandon her child.

After all, during the years of marrying into Tianxi, as an empress, she often returned to Zhongyou to preside over important government affairs, but she would return to Tianxi within three months at the most. She was always worried about her children.

Only this time something is different.

March was another March, and from the beginning to the end of the year, the Sovereign did not wait for her return date, but instead waited for a shocking news.

The two Yin kings of the Zhongyou Dynasty overthrew the government and led a heavy army to rebel. The empress Ying Ji returned to the court. In June, the chaos was put down, and the two Yin kings were finally beheaded by the sword.

So far, among the six Yin kings in Zhongyou, only four kings remain.

This should have been good news.

But then came the news that since the war, the Empress was seriously injured and her life was dying, and the whole dynasty was surrounded like an iron bucket.

The suzerain who heard the news, crossed the mountains and rivers overnight with his sword, and rushed to the Zhongyou Dynasty, but was stopped by the four kings of Yin outside the city gate.

According to Yunrong's memory, the suzerain was such a person who never gave in and bowed his head, but he was able to stand outside the snowy and gloomy Suzaku city for nine days without looking back after being treated so indifferently.

He has never been able to see his seriously injured wife. On the tenth day, Baili Yu Yujian returned to the mountain and came to Dongli Xiaozhu to take his youngest son to Zhongyou.

Ying Ji might be able to ignore him cruelly, but she definitely didn't have the determination to keep her own flesh and blood out of the door.

The news that Empress Zhongyou was seriously injured had spread throughout Tianxi, and it was impossible for Dongli Xiaozhu to have no news at all.

In a hurry, Baili Yu's hair crown was slanted outwards, her hair was disheveled, and she had long lost her usual demeanor, and her face was even more flustered and pale than ever before.

When he rushed to Dongli Xiaozhu, he saw the young son holding a book in his hand, studying calmly and earnestly, no different from usual.

Baili Yu suddenly felt angry in his heart, Ying Ji's life was hanging by a thread at this moment, she was seriously injured and dying, as a son of man she didn't have any worries, but she was so calm, such a cold and hard heart was really chilling and disappointing.

Seeing Baili Yu, the boy put down the scroll in his hand, bowed to him politely: "Father."

Yun Rong could clearly see the suppressed hostility in the suzerain's eyes, and said coldly: "Follow me to Zhongyou to see your mother."

Yun Rong quietly looked at the little young master whom he hadn't seen for two years, his brows and eyes were as immature as before, but in those big black and white eyes, there was a little restraint and calmness that people of the same age should not have.

He looked up at his father who was disheveled and implied anger, then lowered his head again and said, "Father, I don't want to go."

Seeing the suzerain's slowly gloomy face, Yun Rong's eyelids twitched violently, suddenly feeling bad.

really……

"Slap!" There was a loud and crisp slap.

The young master fell to the ground, the corners of his lips were cracked, and five eye-catching fingerprints appeared on his immature cheeks that were red and swollen.

The suzerain was furious, and pointed at him sharply, his eyes were full of dark clouds: "You shouldn't have given birth to you, a little bastard!"

After speaking, the Sovereign left with a flick of his sleeves.

Yun Rong was about to go over to help the little guy up, but he first got up from the ground with a calm expression on his face, neither crying nor fussing, patted the dust off the little jacket, and continued to read books.

This is really not the behavior that a six-year-old child should have.

Yun Rong saw strands of bright red blood oozing from his nose, dripping into beads, and landing on the pages of the book, he carefully wiped the scroll clean, took cold water and patted the back of his neck gently.

Although the suzerain didn't use spiritual power in that slap, the slap was not light.

I thought he would cry secretly like when Yuhan was under the bridge, but the little guy didn't care at all.

Seeing this, Yun Rong didn't say anything more, and covered the doors and windows for him when he went out.

The suzerain thinks that the young master's performance is hard-hearted, but Yunrong understands that it is not like this.

On the day when Empress Yingji left, he hid under the Yuhan Bridge and cried loudly, but he never asked Empress why she left White Camel Mountain.

Because he already knew that his mother's time was numbered.

Although the Zhongyou Yin King is strong, Ying Ji is the first female emperor who founded the dynasty. In terms of cultivation, even the six Yin Kings combined are definitely not her opponent.

Although the rebellion battle was fierce, it would not cause her to be seriously injured.

Perhaps Empress Yingji had already sensed that her time was approaching, and she did not want her children to see her leave the world with their own eyes, so she stayed away from Tianxi and returned to the Zhongyou Dynasty alone.

The little young master seems to be taciturn, but in fact he is beautiful and golden.

How could he fail to understand Empress Yingji's intentions? If he went to Zhongyou with the suzerain at this moment, it would only make Empress Yingji even more sad.

Which child in this world does not miss his mother.

The suzerain was blinded by Ye Ye, only felt that the child was hard-hearted.

But he didn't realize that under his writing desk, there were letters from home that were full but not sent.

At this moment, the Sovereign must have regretted what Ying Ji did that day, but how did he know that no one would be more sad and helpless than the little guy who was alone in Xiaozhuli.

There were still several bad news coming from Zhongyou Imperial City, and finally a piece of good news came.

After all, the Taiyin Emperor of the Nether Palace couldn't bear it, and used many days of good fortune to condense and nourish the soul of Ying Ji Niang Niang, and her body would also be nourished day and night.

As long as he does not leave the Zhongyou Dynasty, his life will not be in danger for a while.

It's just that in this way, the relationship between Zhongyou Dynasty and Tianxi Sword Sect has completely stalemate.

Empress Yingji continued her life based on the national destiny of the Zhongyou imperial city, and she could not leave the dynasty at will. After the suzerain knew that she was safe, although he was relieved, he couldn't hold back his face and took his son to Zhongyou again. .

Obviously, the fact that the Four Yin Kings refused him out of the city still made him feel bad.

Everything is stable, and Yunrong is not out of the temperament of hurting the spring and autumn for the affairs of the world, but secretly pities Dongli Xiaozhu's child who wants to see his mother in the future. With the suzerain's strong temper, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

Time flies, and it is another year of winter snow cleans the world.

There are no travelers on the ancient bridge, and the cold lake sees you again.

The white camel mountain with high mountains and long rivers was snowing, and the sky was filled with desolate paleness. Yunrong didn't see two little snowmen and a crying little guy under the bridge this time.

Because the little guy who cried under this bridge four years ago, this time, he didn't cry.

It is said that knowing a child is better than a mother, when Ying Ji asked her to treat him tenderly if she saw the young master crying.

In fact, this little young master, who has been through the cold and warm for several years, was right in his words, and he only cried once.

Even when he was hiding under the cold bridge at the moment, his whole body was covered in blood and his clothes were messy. It looked like he had fought hard with someone, and the clothes on his body were all traces of being torn and kicked.

There was still a shocking bright red gash on the white and tender little face, so deep that the bones could almost be seen.

The five fingers of the right hand resting on the knee are mixed with green and red, red and swollen like a carrot, obviously they were held under the feet and trampled on.

But looking at the injuries between his fingers, one can deduce that the bullies were probably some young children.

Otherwise, according to that weight, this finger might be crushed by life.

What was even more frightening was that one of the little guy's lower leg bones was bent outwards abnormally. It must have been fractured by someone, so he tied it up with a few branches.

The shoes on her feet were nowhere to be found. Her little feet were blue and red from the cold, and her ten tender toes were slightly curled up and hidden in the hem of her clothes.

With that pitiful appearance, no one could believe that this was the young master of Tianxi Sword Sect, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Zhongyou Dynasty.

Seeing this scene, Yun Rong's heart suddenly surged up, and a wave of unreasonable anger rushed to the top of her head, and there was a heavy night in her eyes.

The words spoken were extremely light, and she asked, "Who did it?"

The little young master held a small coffin in his arms, and the Yin energy in the coffin was raging, restless, trembling constantly, as if he was about to break out of the gate with extreme anger.

Yunrong remembered that the little ghost kept in the small coffin was a secret technique of the Zhongyou Dynasty, and the Empress Yingji had left the Tianxi Sword Sect without reservation.

When she left, she was worried that her youngest son would be bullied on White Camel Mountain and would not be able to protect himself, so she left the little devil with him.

Now seeing the resentment of the little coffin, Yun Rong just thought it was the little devil who had lost the restraint of Empress Ying Ji, and started to turn against the young little master, making him into such a miserable appearance.

She frowned, and a sword fire ignited at her fingertips, and she was about to touch the small coffin.

Unexpectedly, the little young master in front of him lowered his eyes, glanced calmly at the coffin, and said to the coffin in a teaching tone: "Shou, if you don't obey me again, I won't let you go!" is you."

The little ghost who was full of grievances suddenly became calm and obedient, and there was a gentle humming sound from the small coffin, as if he was extremely wronged.

Yun Rong was shocked and surprised.

The little guy raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "Today, my father took me to Lingyang Peak to attend a class, and Bai Rui and a group of his little followers are also there."

Lingyang Peak is the place where the eldest brother Junhe lives, and Bai Rui is the only son of Elder Baishu, one of the elders of Tianxi Fengjian.

Bai Rui is 14 years old this year, with outstanding talents. He was born with the best spiritual roots when he was seven years old. His future is limitless, and he is deeply loved by the suzerain.

It was this outstanding talent, combined with the favoritism of his father and suzerain, that made the child develop an arrogance of arrogance.

The child considered himself the son of an elder, with extraordinary talents, and there were always young disciples from the younger generation gathered around him, hugging him, and he always had a lot of contempt for the meek-tempered young master.

Yunrong learned from junior sister Shen Zhan several times that secretly, Bai Rui always took advantage of the suzerain's going out to bully the young master together with the younger generation of disciples in the sect.

The seemingly arrogant and domineering behavior actually concealed careful thoughts, and his actions were nothing more than boosting his own status invisibly, so as to wear down the young master's weight in the hearts of many disciples.

If everyone can bully this young master with mediocre qualifications, then the young master is only taking advantage of one's status.

Although Junior Sister Shen Zhan mentioned this to the suzerain many times, but Bai Rui was young and thoughtful, and he was the best at showing off in front of the suzerain.

The suzerain had always been satisfied with his aptitude and conduct, and since he was the son of an elder, he would not doubt a teenage child without grounds.

Yun Rong is also strange, the Sovereign is as strict as a devil to his own children, but indulges and dotes on other people's children in every possible way, he firmly believes.

What's the point of this?
After coming and going, it became normal for Bai Rui to bully the young master.

The young master's temper was exactly like his mother's, even if he broke his teeth and swallowed blood, he would not complain to his father.

He matured early in his youth, but he understood the truth that Junior Sister Shen Zhan couldn't understand.

Even if he said this to the suzerain, the suzerain would only reprimand him for his small belly.

That Bai Rui is also a little fox, he is very popular among the sect, he never bullies other people, he only picks on the young master to bully.

In this way, in the suzerain's mind, it naturally formed that if he was domineering, why didn't he bully others, and if he only bullied you, it must be because of your own shortcomings, and you should reflect on yourself instead of suing others for no reason.

Yun Rong scooped up a handful of cool river water, moistened it with an embroidered handkerchief, then steamed it with spiritual power, and gently wiped the blood and dirt on his face.

She carefully avoided the gash on his face.

This attack was really ruthless, it was a wound opened by the flesh cut with a blunt sharp edge, and there was rust rotting inside the flesh.

He was afraid that he would be trampled under his feet, unable to move at all, and could only watch others scratch his face.

Yunrong's pair of autumn water cut pupils slowly dimmed, and there was boiling sword intent in them, she said warmly: "Bai Rui and the others hurt you like this?"

The little guy narrowed his eyes and let her gently wipe his cheeks, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

He said: "While the elder brother was away, Bai Rui said that doing homework was too boring, so he asked his disciples to bring out the two spirit dogs he had raised, and sent someone to call the senior sisters outside the outer sect to go up the mountain, saying yes It refers to the homework of teachers and sisters."

It was only today that Yun Rong found out that the son of the elder actually had the habit of inflicting dog and hurting people.

Disciples outside the outer sect can only be registered disciples.

Most of the registered disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect are children from poor backgrounds who can't get enough to eat among the people, and they have not been completely accepted by Tianxi Sword Sect.

Just doing some hard work for those outer disciples, their status is so humble that people can't remember their names.

The spirit dog raised by Bai Rui has the blood of a monster in its body. It was a birthday gift given to him by Elder Bai Shu when he was ten years old. But after four years of raising it, it has become as big as a horse. Cruelty tight.

Those registered disciples practiced some superficial qi-refining exercises, which were only a little stronger than ordinary mortal warriors.

What the young master said was that the senior sisters are all helpless female disciples, how can they withstand the two bites of the spirit dog?
Bai Rui is so courageous, he dared to be so presumptuous on the summit of his elder brother!
The little young master went on to say: "He let the dogs bite people, and the hands and feet of many senior sisters were bitten to pieces."

Yun Rong looked at the little guy fixedly: "So you told him to stop, which annoyed him?"

The little guy shook his head, with a calm face, and said surprisingly: "I killed his dog."

　Maybe Beibei has watched too many family ethics dramas, Su Daqiang and Qiao Zuwang are really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, hey~
　　
　
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