long night walk

Chapter 884 1 Worshiping Heaven and Earth

Chapter 884 A Blessing to Heaven and Earth

Li Bansheng's gentle eyebrows frowned slightly, she withdrew her palm, looked at Bai Li'an with gentle eyes, and comforted her carefully: "Brother Baili, don't act recklessly."

Su Jing hurriedly rushed forward, his expression was at a loss, his fists were clenched tightly, and he even forgot to breathe.

Bai Lian looked at the two of them calmly, but laughed lightly: "Don't worry, senior, I won't jump off, that would be too stupid."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Li Bansheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was as gentle as his mother:
"Ah Jing really did go too far. I apologize to you on her behalf. Son, can you go home and bandage the wound first?"

Bai Lian smiled lowly, his eyes neither sad nor happy: "Home? I used to regard Taixuanzong as my home, but I can't marry Su Jing, and I don't want to."

To be so blunt, any mother would be furious.

But Li Bansheng didn't. She still had a gentle smile on her brows and eyes, and her eyes were always as compassionate as a Bodhisattva.

She said: "As far as I know, the wedding between Miss Yin of Cangwu Palace and Zheng Siyan, the young master of the Ghost Sect, is held today."

Bai Lian's body shook, and then he closed his eyes in pain: "Why does she still come here to see me today?"

"With your intelligence, it's not difficult to guess the real purpose of her coming here."

Li Bansheng was still smiling, with deep persistence and self-confidence under the gentle smile. Although the eyes he looked at Bai Lian were gentle, they no longer looked like he looked at his nephew and junior.

That kind of look is very much like a quiet beast lurking patiently in the lonely night, full of confidence, quietly waiting for the prey to take the initiative to fall into the net.

Of course, Bai Lian knew what she wanted to express.

Yin Baishuang rushed to Nanze Mountain early in the morning with an obvious purpose, to cut off the past and the future, and hoped that he would be honest and not try to mess up the wedding.

Bai Lian lowered his head, like a wronged child about to be crushed by the cruel reality.

He whispered, "Does Madam want to force a marriage?"

Li Bansheng smiled slightly and said: "It's not considered a forced marriage, it's just what the so-called parents ordered and the matchmaker said, your father has already agreed to this marriage."

He even found his father...

Bai Lian laughed at himself: "Yes? How did he agree? Didn't he think that I was exorcising ghosts and harming people, so he wanted to arrest me and return me to the Sin Sword Pool to cleanse my bones?"

Li Bansheng's eyes became more and more pitiful, she was silent for a moment, and then said: "You will not go to blame Jianchi, brother Baili said, Taixuanzong is your best destination."

Destination?

Bai Lian smiled bitterly in frustration, all the energy in his eyes was wiped out.

He turned his gaze to Su Jing who was looking at him, and asked, "Su Jing, do you think so too?"

Perhaps that kind of gaze was too indifferent, Su Jing's complexion turned pale from being pierced by such gaze.

But she still stood up, took a step forward, and said seriously: "This is not important to me, I just want you to be by my side all the time."

Hearing these words, Bai Lian's gaze softened for an instant, but soon disappeared with the wind.

He looked at Su Jing, and said softly in the same teaching tone as before: "But real feelings are not like this, they are not just blindly keeping them for yourself.

Su Jing, as a friend, I really like you, but I don't like being pushed by others.

Although I am mediocre and useless, I also have dignity. You cannot confine me by your side for a lifetime.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone, but you insist on going your own way without asking other people's expressions of interest to keep it for yourself. This is not what I want.

I hope that in the rest of your life, you can meet someone who you like and also likes you, as for me..."

Bai Lian showed her a clean but slightly bitter smile: "I'm sorry, I really don't want to follow your wishes..."

The wind and snow are bleak, and the world is chilling!

The wind on the top of Xueya Mountain suddenly became violent, as if in an instant, all the colors were deprived by the pure white color of the snow.

Li Bansheng's gentle and perfect face that had been smiling was finally shattered and distorted, and his watery eyes were replaced by panic and anxiety.

She stepped out with one step, and the entire snow cliff shook, and all the white snow covering the mountain was shaken down under her pressure, the wind howled, and the snow was blown into mist.

However, when she, a thousand-year-old immortal who had crossed the Tribulation Realm, stepped out, her whole body, together with Su Jing behind her, was blown away by an unstoppable force.

The air current as thick as frost covered the figure of the young man on the edge of the snow cliff, and Su Jing's eyes were full of bewilderment.

At this moment, it seemed that something important in my heart had been hollowed out.

what happened? !

what happened? !

Her body slammed into the rocks heavily, but the burning pain was not from the injuries on her back, but from the inexplicable fear in her heart.

Li Bansheng's eyes widened, and his entire beautiful facial features were distorted into an almost hideous appearance.

In the dense frost mist, a sharp silver light flashed, bringing a bloody light.

She saw that on the top of the snow cliff wrapped in hoarfrost mist, there was a soul... that was passing away rapidly.

The speed is so fast that it is desperate and confusing.

Even her, a thousand-year-old immortal with profound Taoism, lost her life that could not be saved.

Shuang's energy was gone, and the snow cliff once again presented a clear scene.

Bai Lian stumbled and knelt on one knee, his face was pale with death gray.

At this moment, the eyes that were already dull even the color of the soul also disappeared.

There was a small silver sword on his chest.

The name of the little silver sword is unknown, he obtained it by accident from the abandoned disciple of the Demon Sect.

During the two years of practice, he has never pulled out this strange and nameless magic sword with awe-inspiring aura.

The last time this sword was drawn out of its sheath, it took the life of a master of the Demon Sect.

But this time, when she got out of the sheath, it took Bai Lian's life away.

The bright red blood flowed along the edge of the sword, instead of dripping down, it seeped into the sword body strangely, and was greedily absorbed by the small silver sword.

As Bai Li'an's pupils slowly diffused the color of death, he slowly fell down.

If possible, he would like to have a period of peace, to use dreams as horses, to walk on the road, not to care for fame, wealth and glory, but to be indifferent and at ease...

If the purpose of her coming to Taixuan is not to let him disturb her wedding, then he should stop forcing her to disturb her.

I just hope that the rest of her life is safe...

Su Jing stood there blankly, as if the whole world had turned gray, and his heart had been hollowed out one by one.

She was clearly fine, but in her mind, the revolving lantern played back clearly and strangely.

When I met him at the beginning of that year, he was a seriously injured and embarrassed boy, holding a beautiful little girl in his arms.

At that time, he came to his room innocently and said that he wanted to be friends with her.

He taught her to hold a pen, read and write, and would catch fish and chickens at midnight, pick wild vegetables and cook them for her.

At that moment, in him, she felt what is the stability of this world.

Young and ignorant, love is just beginning, love does not know where it starts, there is a thin line between life and death.

Until today, I finally understand that there is always that person in my heart, so this is love...

Su Jing understood Bai Lian's last words.

But it's too late...

Su Jing stumbled and rushed over, not far away she fell down five times.

She was covered in slush, holding Bai Lian's lifeless body tightly with empty eyes.

She stared blankly at the abyss, hugged Bai Lian tightly without thinking, and jumped into the abyss without saying a word.

His attitude was exactly the same as that of Bai Lian when he committed suicide!
Li Bansheng's face turned pale, and an extremely long white silk protruded from her wide sleeve like a spirit snake, tightly entangled Su Jing and Bai Lian and dragged them back.

"You're crazy!" Li Bansheng scolded each other angrily, feeling terrified in his heart.

But when she looked down, all the scolding words were stuck deep in her throat.

Su Jing's eyes lit up with scarlet flames of hostility, and there was a cloud of black energy rolling and struggling between his brows, as if it was about to burst out.

Li Bansheng suddenly hugged his daughter as if in shock, and said in a thoughtful way: "It's okay, it's okay..."

How could it be okay.

Su Jing looked desperate and confused, and suddenly felt that this world was meaningless without him.

The scarlet light in the pupils became brighter and brighter.

Until a fire lotus came up and burned the white silk bound on Su Jing and Bai Li'an to ashes.

Su Jing tried his best to push his mother away, hugged Bai Lian's cold body stubbornly, and repeated the action of jumping off the cliff just now.

But there was one more person in front of her.

Su Guanhai stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way between her and Xue Ya.

Su Jing lowered his head, his eyes were bare, and he prepared to avoid his father without saying a word.

Su Guanhai's dark eyes fell on Bai Lian's pale and quiet face. He didn't stop Su Jing's movements, and sighed, "The flowing water below is very cold."

The stubborn footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Baili'an's health is not very good, he is very afraid of the cold in winter, are you sure you want to take him into the icy running water?
What if you don't get a hold of him?If he is washed away by the flowing water to a farther place, you will never see him again. "

Su Jing hugged Bai Lian, and fell powerlessly to the ground. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a nightmare. His whole body was dead silent, and he could no longer see any vitality.

Su Guanhai frowned slightly, with a hint of pain.

He slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the emotions in his eyes were hidden by his extremely junior restraint.

He calmly squatted down and carried Bai Lian's body from Su Jing.

Su Jing didn't struggle to snatch it, and let him carry it away.

Su Guanhai hugged Bai Lian and walked towards the main hall. He said in a calm tone: "Madam, prepare a coffin for this child, and then... send someone to Tianxi Sword Sect and Zhongyou, we have to be prepared , bear the wrath of that sword master and Houtu."

Li Bansheng raised his hand slowly, as if he wanted to touch Bai Lian's pale and cold cheeks, but when she was about to touch her, her pupils suddenly opened, and then fell down weakly.

"My concubine knows..."

……

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"Worship heaven and earth!"

In the wedding banquet, there were lanterns and festoons, red silk everywhere, and the sound of gongs and drums resounded throughout Jiuyuan Mountain.

There are hundreds of spirit cranes circling in the mountains to welcome the newcomers, and the guests who come and go are all famous people in the fairy gate.

The bridegroom, Zheng Siyan, had a joyful smile on his face, full of energy, looking sideways at the girl at the other end of the big red hydrangea with a red hijab.

And behind him, on the high hall seat, were his parents, as well as the noble and prominent thousand-year-old immortal Cangwu Palace Master.

With a smile on his face, he bowed towards heaven and earth in worship.

The words of encouragement and cheers around him suddenly stopped, and turned into countless low-pitched whispers.

Zheng Siyan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked sideways, only to see that the bride's slender back was straight, without any intention of bending over to salute.

Gao Tang frowned in displeasure on both sides behind him, Yin Dufeng held his wife's tablet, his face darkened, and scolded: "Shuang'er."

Unexpectedly, it was the jade hand that answered him, and lifted the red hijab with one stroke, and the jade beads on the phoenix crown made a sound like a clear spring, and the sound was clear and crisp.

The big red hijab floated to the ground.

The girl's make-up is decent, and her wedding dress is like fire. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun, and the poetic luster of the pearl-white neck under the hair bun.

The girl has red makeup, black eyebrows lightly dyed, vermilion lips are slightly dotted, and the rouge on the cheeks is slightly swept away. This is the most beautiful moment, but the bride is dark and dark, like a bottomless abyss.

Faced with such a look, Zheng Siyan felt a little uncomfortable, and then thought of something, forced himself to calm down, and said with a slight smile: "Don't forget what you promised me?"

Yin Baishuang's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and her pupils were deep. She said lightly: "Want to worship and get married?"

Zheng Siyan nodded.

"But you haven't given me the antidote you promised me yet." Yin Baishuang's eyes were gloomy and cold.

Zheng Siyan's expression changed drastically.

However, Yin Dufeng, who was sitting on Gao Tangzhi, sensed that something was wrong, and said with a sullen expression, "What antidote?"

Among the full table of guests, someone whispered suddenly.

"What's going on? It looks like the bride really wants to marry this ghost young master?"

"You are stupid, this little princess of Cangwu Palace is only sixteen years old this year, and her cultivation has already reached the Kaiyuan realm. Zheng Siyan can't get enough of such a talented and amazing person."

"Then why is she still wearing a wedding dress?"

"Didn't you hear it just now? She wants the young master of the ghost gate to hand over the antidote. In this way, the young master of the ghost gate is really despicable! He must have poisoned and persecuted the bride?"

"No wonder, such a celestial figure, how can a mere ghost sect force be able to climb up high."

Zheng Siyan's face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Yin Baishuang with a dark and threatening gaze: "Don't forget the agreement between us! Don't mess around!"

Hearing the word promise, combined with Zheng Siyan's expression of embarrassment and anger at the moment, Yin Dufeng's expression has completely darkened.

"This daughter of mine has always been held in the palm of my hand and spoiled. I have never been reluctant to say a harsh word to her when she grows up so big, but now the world has not worshiped her, and you brat is threatening her with such words. This wedding...doesn't matter."

He, Yin Dufeng, has always been a hobgoblin character.

And hearing what my daughter said, it is really unreasonable for him to be so despicable as to force him with drugs!
(End of this chapter)

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