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Part 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 83 Qingwei

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    The cold Zhang Qingyun was suddenly awakened by Xiao Yuesheng's words, and instantly woke up from the nightmare that had been with him for more than ten years.

    Seeing Guo Xiang and Guo Polu walking towards this side hesitantly, trembling a bit, as helpless as lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear it, while patting Duan Ziyan who was crying in his arms, he said to  The Guo Xiang siblings said softly: "Forget it, you better stop reading!"

    Her voice at this moment was filled with indescribable weakness, just like her state of mind. The scene when her master died was a scar that could never be erased in her heart. She didn't want the Guo Xiang siblings to suffer the same pain as herself.

    Guo Xiang and Guo Polu knew that the scene they were about to watch must be extremely miserable. It must be very miserable for Sister Duan to lose her composure like this. They were slightly frightened and had the idea not to watch. After hearing Zhang Qingyun's words, they couldn't help but turn around and look.  Look at the brother-in-law over there looking up at the sky.

    When Xiao Yuesheng looked up at the sky, Li Yuanling had quietly exited. At this time, there were only seven of them in the village.

    "Walking in the martial arts world, passionate and heroic, gratifying and gratifying, haha¡ª¡ª!" Xiao Yuesheng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter kept echoing in the air for a long time.

    Before the laughter stopped, he suddenly lowered his head and looked down at everyone, his face expressionless, and his brows were indifferent.

    "This is the real martial arts world! Since you want to break into the martial arts world so much, how can you avoid these tragic events?! You two should go over and have a look!"

    At this moment, Xiao Yuesheng felt strange to Guo Xiang. With his ever-changing tone and indifferent expression, Guo Xiang couldn't tell the emotion contained in his tone. Was it ridicule?  Is it emotion?  Or see through the vicissitudes of the world?

    "Second sister" Guo Polu held the second sister's little hand tightly and looked at the second sister with some flinching. He was worried, slightly bowed his waist, and his neck was slightly hunched. He was very timid, and he usually heard ghost stories.  , I will be too scared to sleep at night.

    "Let's go over and have a look. If you're not afraid of death, why should you be scared?" Guo Xiang glanced at her brother-in-law and angrily took out her little hand that was about to be crushed by her younger brother. She walked resolutely and stepped to Zhang Qingyun's side in a few steps.

    At this time, Qin Siying was squatting on the ground and retching, tears streaming down her round face, her beautiful face was pale, her delicate body was shaking and sobbing.

    "Sister Qin, are you okay?" Guo Xiang couldn't bear to see Qin Siying in pain and bent over to help her.

    Qin Siying took out the white silk from her sleeves, wiped her jade face gently, looked at Guo Xiang squatting beside her with red eyes, tried hard to suppress her sobs, and said in a hoarse and dry voice: "Sister Guo, you are so pitiful! How can you be so vicious?  Where are the people?!¡±

    There was deep confusion and confusion on her rosy face.

    Guo Xiang turned to look at the piece of charred wood and rubble, and immediately saw the mother and child under the round charred wood. The pain on the baby's tender face, and the mother's slightly twisted face were full of distress and despair. They were lifelike, but the silence was better than the sound.  , the childish cry seems to be echoing in the ears.

    She hurriedly closed her eyes and turned her head, but to no avail. The pain and despair of the dying mother and son had been deeply engraved in her mind and kept flashing in front of her eyes.

    Guo Xiang opened her red eyes, bit her bloodless lower lip, stood up and staggered to the pair of corpses.

    A green shadow flashed beside her, and Xiao Yuesheng appeared. He patted her vest lightly with a fluttering palm, and a warm breath flowed into her body instantly. The god-calming hairpin on her head and the black jade bracelet on her wrist shone slightly at the same time.  Two streams of clear water surged through her meridians in an instant, clearing her hazy mind. Then the sadness and anger that arose were entangled together, rushing in her heart.

    Seeing that Guo Xiang regained consciousness, Xiao Yuesheng's stern expression softened slightly. He glanced down at the corpses of the mother and son, shook his head, and said in a calm and emotionless voice, "One sword is fatal, piercing the heart."

    Guo Xiangyun's pain-filled eyes moved away from the mother and son's faces and looked at Xiao Yuesheng. Both her delicate body and voice were trembling, and she could hardly make a sound.

    "Sisterbrother-in-lawhowhow could there besuch a beast in the worldwho couldbe able to do this to a baby?!!"

    She gasped hard, as if she was suffocating, her chest heaved violently, and every time she spoke, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

    Looking at his sister-in-law's tear-filled eyes, her eyes were blurry, revealing the confusion and helplessness in her heart. Xiao Yuesheng sighed inwardly, with a hint of helplessness. He knew that this scene would completely subvert her beautiful vision of the world, and might leave a lasting impression in his heart.  cast an indelible shadow.

    It's just that he had no choice but to do it. Unlike his wives, Guo Xiang could not live under his wings forever. He would eventually have to face the dangers of the world alone. He should understand the dangers of human nature earlier than after suffering a big loss.  Much better.

    Xiao Yuesheng gently brushed away the tears on her cheeks, patted her shoulders, and his expression returned to its former gentleness.: "People in the martial arts world can easily lose their humanity by relying on force to commit murder. It is not unusual for them to do such things. You just don't see them enough. If you see them a lot, you will get used to them!"

    Guo Xiang pushed her brother-in-law away, opened her tearful eyes, and looked at him in disbelief. Xiao Yuesheng's understatement showed his indifference to life. Guo Xiang suddenly realized that her brother-in-law was actually a stranger.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled indifferently, not paying attention to Guo Xiang's surprised look. He turned around and knelt down, gently caressing the young woman's angry eyes and slowly closed them.

    Looking at the mother and son who share the same fate, he sighed inaudibly, slowly closed his eyes, and lightly pressed his palms on their frozen bodies.

    Guo Xiang's mind was in a state of confusion. One moment she saw a gentle and friendly smile, and the next she saw a cold and indifferent face. The two men flashed in front of her in turn, making her confused and uneasy. She really didn't know which one was her brother-in-law's true face and what he was like.  What about the people?  She suddenly realized that she didn't understand her brother-in-law at all.

    At this time, Duan Ziyan in Zhang Qingyun's arms and Qin Siying squatting on the ground had stopped crying and were sobbing lightly. Like Guo Polu, they listened quietly to Xiao Yuesheng's words.

    Zhang Qingyun stroked the eldest disciple's hair and sighed in his heart, feeling sympathy for Guo Xiang. He wondered if she would be like him and never get rid of this shadow in his heart.

    Although Zhang Qingyun was extremely angry with Xiao Yuesheng, he could not deny that what he said was correct. This kind of thing is not unique in the world. Maybe the same thing is happening somewhere at this time. This is the danger of martial arts.

    Guo Polu finally couldn't help but look at it, but his reaction was not that intense. He was emotionally rough and slow. He just felt that the two people died pitifully and sympathized with him. He could not understand the helplessness of the baby and the despair and pain of the young woman.  , just pure sympathy for the death of the two people.

    Seeing the tender look of his second sister crying, he was heartbroken. The second sister never cried, so she must be extremely sad right now!

    A gust of night wind suddenly blew, the lamps around them swayed, and the light white snow air blew from outside the wall, which refreshed their spirits, and the sad atmosphere surrounding them seemed to be diluted a little.

    Suddenly, a smell of burnt smell floated up. The smell was so pungent that it made you feel sick. However, everyone was immersed in grief and did not bother to cover their noses. They just frowned and looked for the source of the smell.

    "Hey, brother-in-law, where did he go?" Guo Polu suddenly exclaimed loudly and pointed at Xiao Yuesheng's side.

    In the empty and silent courtyard, his shouting was really sudden, like the sound of a huge drum. Everyone's hearts tightened. When they looked in the direction he pointed, they found that the bodies of the mother and son had suddenly disappeared, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

    Guo Polu hurriedly turned his head and looked around, and leaned closer to Guo Xiang with some fear. His face was a little panicked, which was very inconsistent with his rough face. He had heard many ghost stories about him, and he couldn't help but think about ghosts.  , the more I think about it, the more I am afraid, the more I am afraid, the more I think about it, which makes me terrified.

    After all, Zhang Qingyun is much more mature. If the mother and son hadn't been very similar to her nightmare, she would have been as cold as Xiao Yuesheng.

    At this moment, she had adjusted slightly and was able to observe calmly. She found that there was only a pile of ashes where the mother and son had fallen, which was almost undetectable in the pile of burnt wood. And the hateful Xiao Yuesheng was squatting next to him.  He placed his hands in the air, closed his eyes and was lost in thought, his warm and crystal-clear face thoughtful.

    Zhang Qingyun gently pushed Duan Ziyan away from his arms, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and knelt down. Although the smell of burning was blown away by the wind, there was still a faint smell. She didn't care, and took a closer look.  after all.

    "Master Xiao, did you burn the body?" She stared at Xiao Yuesheng with eyes like cold stars and asked with some uncertainty.

    As soon as the words came out, she felt that her words were too ridiculous, and her body was reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye. This idea suddenly popped into her mind for some reason. This was originally impossible, even if it was burned with a raging fire, it would be impossible.  It cannot be reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly opened his eyes. A faint golden light appeared and then disappeared. He nodded slightly: "Ashes will return to dust, dust will return to dust. Once they die, I will give them a ride."

    Everyone is surprised.

    Zhang Qingyun suddenly stood up, his crescent eyebrows suddenly raised, he pointed at Xiao Yuesheng with his slender jade fingers, and said anxiously and angrily: "It is important to die and to be buried in peace, how can you?"

    "Brother-in-law" Guo Xiang was also puzzled and looked at her brother-in-law with some confusion.

    Facing the surprised and slightly accusatory gazes of everyone, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, smiled faintly, stood up and walked away, walking towards the outside of the village.

    The girls looked at each other, puzzled. They had no idea why he would burn the body for no reason. Such behavior was truly deviant, and was no different from the Manichae cult that flourished in the Tang Dynasty.

      The act of burning corpses is a heinous crime in the eyes of the world, and any disrespect to the dead is extremely disrespectful. Wu Zixu's flogging of corpses made him infamous.

    Guo Xiang stared blankly at her brother-in-law who passed away casually, feeling confused. Her brother-in-law's behavior today was full of indifference and weirdness, and he seemed to be two different people from the gentle and kind person. She suddenly felt something in her heart. Could it be that her brother-in-law's inner demons had violated her again?

    That must be the case!  Seeing such a tragic thing, my brother-in-law was greatly stimulated, and his inner demons took advantage of it, making him what he is now.

    She suddenly felt as if she had been enlightened, all the confusion and doubts in her mind were gone, and she felt indescribably relaxed and smooth.

    Duan Ziyan watched Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s figure disappear after turning into the screen wall, turned to the master and said: ¡°Disciple believes that Master Xiao¡¯s move must have deep meaning, but we don¡¯t understand it yet!¡±

    As the head of a faction, Zhang Qingyun nodded. Although he was angry with Xiao Yuesheng, it would not affect her ability to make decisions.

    But when she thought about it, she was actually a little frightened by his power. In the blink of an eye, people could be reduced to ashes. Such power was really terrifying. How could the human body resist the power of his palm?  !

    "No one is allowed to come in! No one is allowed in!" A clear voice suddenly sounded in the silent night sky, it was Sun You's voice.

    Immediately, several people murmured, and Li Yuanling's heroic laughter occasionally sounded.

    Seeing her brother-in-law disappear, Guo Xiang looked back at her brother beside her, and saw that he was still holding on to the corner of her clothes. She couldn't help but laugh, and scolded in a sweet voice: "Polu is really worthless, he is so cowardly, but he is still a man."  Woolen cloth!"

    Her mood has become much lighter now, her doubts about her brother-in-law have been eliminated, and she is no longer confused and uneasy.

    Guo Polu felt very ashamed. Compared to his two sisters, he was too courageous as a man. He scratched his head and said in a sly voice, "Second sister, aren't you sad? You were crying just now!"  "

    Guo Xiang¡¯s beautiful cheeks turned slightly red, but her tone was nonchalant, ¡°If you cry, you will cry. If you are sad, you will cry. If you are happy, you will laugh. What¡¯s so strange about that!¡±

    She felt quite ashamed and angry at this time. She had been calling uncle Daobo with the heroes from all walks of life in the city since she was a child. She was deeply influenced by their bloodshed and shedding of tears, and she never shed tears on weekdays.

    Just thinking of the tragic image I saw just now, as my brother-in-law destroyed it, the grief and anger in my chest seemed to disappear a little, as if it was a nightmare. After waking up, although the mood was still there, the specific scene was a little blurry.  Cleared.

    "Someone is here, let's go out and have a look." Zhang Qingyun calmed down and turned around to greet the Guo Xiang siblings. She was somewhat impressed by this Guo Xiang. She didn't expect him to be so strong at such a young age.

    Guo Xiang hurriedly pulled her brother, walked around the piles of charred wood and rubble at her feet, and followed Zhang Qingyun and the others.

    "Sister Guo, you don't laugh at your sister, do you?"

    Duan Ziyan took Guo Xiang's little hand and asked a little embarrassedly. Her face was white, haggard, and delicate. She had always been soft on the outside, strong on the inside, strong and gentle, but her temperament at this time was very different from ordinary, but even more lovable.

    "Sister Duan, you are so kind-hearted, but it's not too late for my little sister to like you. How can you laugh at me?!"

    Guo Xiang hurriedly held Duan Ziyan's jade hand, looked into her eyes and said urgently.

    Duan Ziyan smiled sadly and sighed. Her originally clear eyes were dull. She still didn't get out of that miserable image, she just pretended to smile.

    At this time, Guo Xiang felt that all the words she could say were pale and powerless, and she could only hold Duan Ziyan's cold jade hand tightly and give her warmth and comfort.

    Several people walked through the snow, walked around the screen, and stepped out of the side door. They saw three Taoist priests standing opposite Li Yuanling on the snow-covered path in the bamboo forest in front of the village.

    Under the glazed light in front of the door and the reflection of the snow, one could still vaguely see the clothes and faces of the three people.

    In the middle, the Taoist priest is tall and tall, with a square face and a purple color. He has a mysterious crown, a dark brown Taoist robe, and a crane cloak. He has cloud shoes on his feet and a fly whisk in his hand. Although he is tall, he can't hide his immortal spirit. Standing there  , standing like a mountain, yet floating and ready to fly, with both elegant and majestic temperament, unpredictable and unpredictable.

    There are two people beside him, one is strong and the other is thin. They are both wearing green Taoist robes, black crowns on their heads, swords at their waists, and flowing beards. They both have a certain air of elegance.

    But at this moment, the two of them opened their eyes wide and looked at Li Yuanling, Sun You and Sun Yi in front of them, looking quite helpless.

    Li Yuanling clasped his fists and laughed: "My responsibilities are my duty, and I cannot show favoritism. The three Taoist priests are quiet and masters. They have the heart of heaven and can understand my difficulties!"

    He has a sincere and heroic smile, which is very charming and touching. His attitude is humble but not humble, and he has a lot of flexibility in his words.

    The three Taoist priests stood togetherAt this place, his temperament changed. Suddenly, it was like three towering mountains standing tall and imposing. The thin Taoist priest frowned slightly and said in a gentle voice: "I am here to investigate the murderer of Donor Wang and his family.  Mr. Li has nothing to worry about, so why bother?"

    He spoke in a gentle and elegant way, with a cadence and harmony between the words, as if he was a master of palace and business affairs. He was indescribably sweet to the ear, and hearing it was like a spring breeze, making you want to be drunk.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood on the side of the bamboo forest not far from them, standing with his hands behind his hands, facing the bamboo forest, as if admiring the beautiful scenery of the bamboo forest under the moon. He did not look at the six people confronting each other, but when he heard the Taoist priest's voice, his steep eyebrows were barely noticeable.  frowned.

    Zhang Qingyun who stepped out of the side door suddenly paused, prompting Qin Siying to ask: "What's the matter, Master?"

    Zhang Qingyun had a strange expression on his cold face. He glanced at the three Taoist priests and shook his head, "Let's go to Master Xiao."

    "Please forgive me, Taoist Priest. The palace has not yet arrived, and outsiders cannot interfere lightly. Due to legal restrictions, Li has no choice but to show his face to stop him!"

    Li Yuanling still held up his hands and smiled, quite apologetically. With his profound internal skills, he noticed that the faint and compelling aura of these three people was getting stronger and stronger.

    The Taoist looked at the tall Taoist priest in the middle with a helpless expression on his face. Li Yuanling's actions made him quite embarrassed. It seemed that soft words could not succeed, so he had to force himself, so he asked the master for instructions with his eyes.

    "Xiyun, is that you?" The tall and burly Taoist priest suddenly asked in a generous voice.

    At this time, Zhang Qingyun and others had just walked up to Xiao Yuesheng. She turned her body slightly and covered her figure with the bamboo forest.

    Hearing this kind question, Zhang Qingyun was helpless. He couldn't escape after all. He turned away from Xiao Yuesheng, walked in front of the three Taoist priests, bowed to the tall Taoist priest, and said with a cold and cold expression: "Qingyun pays homage to Master!  "

    Even Li Yuanling could see the alienation in her cold expression.

    This Taoist priest is Huang Shunshen, the leader of the Qingwei Taoism. His Taoist name is Lei Yuanzhen. He is proficient in the art of inner alchemy and thunder. Very few people in the martial arts know about it.

    Master Huang gently stroked his long beard and looked at Zhang Qingyun carefully. The look of kindness flashed across his purple face, and he smiled slightly: "The ways of heaven are unpredictable. I don't want to meet Senior Nephew Xiyun here! I feel very sad in my heart.  comfort."

    Zhang Qingyun lowered his head and said nothing, unable to see his expression clearly.

    "Sister, do you really not recognize me as your brother?! You even changed your first and last name?"

    The sturdy Taoist priest next to Huang Zhenren had an excited expression, his eyes were shining, and he stared at Zhang Qingyun, who was bowing his head and saying nothing. He was wearing a green Taoist robe that moved without wind and kept beating.

    He has a slightly elongated face, with a swollen nose and a square mouth. Under the excitement, his face is like a jade with a hint of purple air, and he has a majestic demeanor.

    Sun You and Sun Yi were watching with the mood of watching a good show, when they suddenly felt a huge force coming towards their faces, like a hundred-foot waterfall hitting them head-on. The true energy in their bodies circulated naturally, stopping their bodies from moving, and their soap clothes fluttered, like  The wind blew by, and the brothers couldn't help but look at each other, quite surprised. They didn't expect this Taoist priest to be so powerful.

    The skinny Taoist priest Zhang Qingyun, who was looking at Zhang Qingyun who was hanging his head in silence, turned his head and raised his eyes, and glanced at Sun You and the two who had not moved, a hint of surprise flashed in his gentle eyes.

    "Xizhen, don't force Xiyun, she will figure it out eventually!"

    Huang Zhenren patted the Taoist priest next to him kindly and comforted him. He turned to look at Zhang Qingyun who had been hanging his head and said nothing. He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, what a stubborn child!

    The excited Taoist priest's name is Ye Xizhen, also known as Yunlaizhenren. He is a brother and sister to Zhang Qingyun and has the same master.

    "I have met Junior Sister Xiyun. Our Xiyun Taoist Temple is always vacant. You can come back at any time if you want to return to your humble life. All the disciples are eagerly waiting for it!"

    The skinny Taoist priest's name is Liu Daoheng, also known as Dongyang Zhenren. He has a soft tone, a pleasant voice, and a look of concern on his strange face.

    Zhang Qingyun finally raised his jade face and smiled coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, uncle. Qingyun is not a repeatable person. There is no need to stay in Xiyun Taoist Academy. From now on, there will be no one like Ye Xiyun. Qingyun only hopes that my uncle can cultivate the great path and live forever."  Enjoy peace and quiet!"

    After saying that, she bowed her head and without looking at the other two Taoist priests, she turned around and walked away.

    "Sister¡ª¡ª!" Ye Xizhen shouted, the purple color on his face getting thicker, staring at Zhang Qingyun's figure, his eyes full of pain.

    Zhang Qingyun's lotus steps moved lightly, like a weeping willow brushing the water. Hearing the drink behind him, his delicate body paused for a moment, and then continued to move, curling away. Her graceful figure was gradually covered by the bamboo forest and disappeared.

    ¡°Alas¡ª¡ª, Xizhen, let her go, she¡¯s feeling too miserable, and if she doesn¡¯t do something, she¡¯ll eventually go crazy and become possessed!¡±

    Huang Zhenren patted the dejected Ye Xizhen and sighed.?Comfort, with his eyes through the bamboo forest, he could feel Zhang Qingyun's body shaking slightly, and couldn't help but secretly shake his head with pity.

    "Uncle" Ye Xizhen turned to Huang Zhenren, but his eyes were still looking at the bamboo forest where Zhang Qingyun disappeared, with pain on his warm jade-like face, "Sister, she"

    "Haha, now Qingyun has become the head of the Qingwei Sword Sect. It is very different from the past. With this achievement, your master's spirit in heaven is enough to comfort you! You don't have to worry anymore!  Xizhen, we cultivators  , don¡¯t be too persistent¡ª¡ª¡±

    Huang Zhenren gave sincere words of comfort and looked at Ye Xizhen, his crystal-purple face full of pity.

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