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At that time, Ling Zihan was only twelve years old.

She clearly remembered that that day, the sect was transformed into a sea of ​​fire. The members of the sect who had managed to escape gathered around the gate of the Taoist temple and watched the fire burn down the entire sect.

She and Xuanyuan Qian were the last ones to walk out of the fire.

No, perhaps, it should be said that crawling is more appropriate.

It was an unforeseen disaster. No one would have thought that in the middle of the night, someone would take advantage of the sect's sleeping members to launch a surprise attack. However, Tianshan Temple had encountered such a thing more than 20 years ago, and they would do it every night.

Send several detachments to guard the more important places in the division and be responsible for night patrols.

But that day, the senior brother on patrol was shot and fell asleep. When he woke up, he was already in a sea of ​​fire.

In the evening, Ling Zihan just returned from Yinghai to congratulate her master on his birthday. Xuanyuan Qian came back from Beijing specially and inevitably stayed up very late. Ling Zihan was a light sleeper, but Xuanyuan Qian fell asleep because of drinking.

The area was not stable, so they were the first to find someone sneaking into the division that day. However, the purpose of the pioneer group seemed not to kill people, but to

The location of arson is also very strange. It is a bookstore in the northeast corner of the school. It is a study room for children entering the school. Ling Zihan and others studied there. It is not an important place. If it is true,

Whatever was hidden inside, those people should have gone in and searched. But the strange thing is, those people never went in at all. Once they found the place, they just set it on fire.

Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Qian's courtyards were relatively close to each other. The two of them ordered people around them to go to several courtyards and notify everyone in the division, while they went to the location of the fire alone to chase the arsonist.

From their yard, it took half a cup of tea to get there, which was enough for the murderers to escape. But the murderers did not leave. When Ling Zihan and the others arrived, they did not argue with them, but instead swung their swords collectively.

commit suicide.

Suddenly, they felt that something was fishy, ​​and wanted to turn around to support them, so they heard the killing spree from the main courtyard. But on their side, they did not fail, and they never left. There were a second group, a third group, and a fourth group.

...It seemed like an endless number of people were jumping in one after another from outside the towering courtyard wall.

"Blood...it's all blood..." It was exactly the same as her experience when she was five years old.

Thinking back on it, Ling Zihan still couldn't help but feel the fear in her heart, even though she once thought she had a heart of steel, enough to wrap up that past. But thinking about it now, her body still shrank instinctively.

Xuanyuan Huang stretched out his hand to hold her hand, lowered his head and kissed her slightly frowned eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, it's all over, don't be afraid."

He coaxed softly, which was the only way he could comfort her, and held her tightly, rocking her like a baby, and said: "It's all over, Qingqing, don't talk anymore, it's all over."

Ling Zihan shook her head, her eyes gentle yet stubborn.

"That was my past. I thought I could overcome it." Ling Zihan smiled and continued: "That night, the weather was dry and the wind was extremely strong, which caused the fire to spread. At that time, I still had martial arts.

We are not weak at all. We joined forces with our senior brothers and were able to kill several groups of people who were obviously coming towards us. However, we also suffered a lot of injuries, which were not minor. If someone hadn’t supported us later, we would have

It is difficult to leave alive..."

The blood dyed the white pajamas red, blood red, just like her eyes, like the tongues of fire behind her, and the reflected sky was also like a burning fire, eerily red.

Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Qian were gradually exhausted, but their perseverance to live supported them, and they continued to kill and kill - I don't know, the clothes on their bodies were stained with the blood of many people, and they were almost soaked and became sticky.

Once it stuck to the skin, it seemed that only the unpleasant smell of blood was left on the tip of the nose.

But at this time, a fire suddenly broke out in the east wing of the main courtyard of the master's sect. The fire quickly spread to this side. Corresponding to the fire here, the flames shot into the sky. And over there is the forbidden area of ​​​​the master's sect. No one can enter except the master.

It was almost deserted and uninhabited. Although Ling Zihan and others did not understand, what those people did

They wanted to burn these "useless" places, but they soon realized that this was a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Moreover, these people should know the sect very well. They used several uncles and uncles in the martial arts world, as well as the martial arts demon Yi Anliang Bu.

When we were on the mountain again, we took advantage of the fact that everyone in the division was in a dream, so we made a sneak attack when we were most unprepared.

Obviously...

"There is a traitor." Xuanyuan Huang said in a deep voice.

Ling Zihan nodded: "Yes, there is indeed a traitor, and he was found out afterwards, but that person has become a charred corpse, so he must have suffered the consequences."

"Their targets are not people."

"Yes, and no." Ling Zihan gave an ambiguous answer, and continued: "It's a coincidence that at that time, the masters and uncles each brought their beloved disciples to visit Ziling Villa, and they were originally scheduled to go back that day.

I wanted to wish my master a happy birthday, but I couldn’t come back because of a flash flood, so I had to stay in Ziling. Senior Brother Qian and I had other things to do.

I only asked ** to bring gifts and never went to Ziling. It happened to be Master's birthday that day, and ** sent a message, asking me to go back and fulfill my filial piety for him. In this way, we all rushed back. Let's talk about it.

It is said that the target of the previous group of people was not people, but because we were not here, they had the courage to come in with the intention of burning down Tianshan Temple."

"Could you be trying to hide something?"

"We also had this idea at the time, but now we have no way to verify it. Because," Ling Zihan smiled hoarsely, and a trace of sadness flashed across Ling Zihan's eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, trying to suppress the fear in her heart, and finally

He grabbed Xuanyuan Huang's sleeve and said in his usual gentle tone: "Because, the few people who appeared later

The purpose of the attack was on me and my senior brother. Just when we were most tired from fighting, someone suddenly attacked from behind. The attack was very strong, or we were already very weak at that time. I remember that at that time, my senior brother and I joined forces.

I dealt with one, and the other sneaked up on me from behind. Senior brother blocked three swords for me, and I got hit by one..."

Xuanyuan Huang's hand held hers tightly, as if to give her strength again. But Xuanyuan Huang knew clearly that at that moment, his heart was almost torn together.

He had never heard anyone mention this matter, not even his own sword master. But at this moment, hearing Ling Zihan talk about it in such a calm tone, he felt even more uncomfortable and deeply regretted himself

Why was she not thrown to Tianshan Mountain to watch by her father at that time, but instead invited the Sword Master to teach her? If they could have met earlier, could he have protected her from the wind and rain earlier and lightened the weight of this memory for her?

Ling Zihan understood what he was thinking, shook his hand, and continued the topic.

But the topic seemed to have an extra dimension. He jumped directly to it and said: "When we woke up, we were already trapped in the fire..."

There was fire all around, and the flames made her eyes dizzy.

Ling Zihan tried to stand up, but found that her internal energy was disordered and there was no possibility of standing up. Xuanyuan Qian beside her was more seriously injured than her. Although the three swords did not kill him, at least half of him was taken away. Moreover,

The wounds of the two people have not been treated. Not counting the previous minor injuries, but the few new major injuries, if they are not treated in time, they will die of blood loss without waiting to be burned to death.

"...I don't know why we were unconscious and how we were taken there. But when I think about it afterwards, there seems to be another golden mask in my mind, but...I can't remember anything." Ling Zihan was annoyed.

He hit his head once, and just as he was about to hit himself a second time, Xuanyuan Huang stopped him in time.

"I don't want to anymore! Don't force yourself, Qingqing." Xuanyuan Huang hugged her tighter, gently rested his chin on her shoulder, took a greedy breath, and rubbed her affectionately.

He loved the breath of her body, which was always filled with a light and attractive fragrance.

Feeling Ling Zihan's hand relax slightly, Xuanyuan Huang promptly changed the subject, "How did you get out?"

"It's faith, the faith of living." Ling Zihan raised her head and said, every word spoken, but every word was sonorous. After looking at Xuanyuan Huang for a while, she lowered her eyes and said, "Senior brother, to protect me, let me go first. He

He applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding. With the last effort, he took off his coat, put it on me, and dragged me out. At the window, he pushed me and threw me out, but he stayed inside..."

Go, go quickly!

Xuanyuan Qian's roar echoed in people's ears, accompanied by the heat that burned the skin, and the scorching earth seemed to be hot.

But for Ling Zihan, in this world that subverted her belief in peace, the boy who taught her how to kill the first person when she was five years old was like a reborn parent, comparable to her biological brother.

The relative she abandoned was also her belief. Losing him was equivalent to losing her courage.

Therefore, she did not leave. Instead, she dragged a corpse from the courtyard. She used the courtyard to smash the wall under the window, which was almost brittle from the fire, and punched a hole in it.

Qian was pulled out from the gate of hell.

At that time, almost the entire division fell into the fire.

After hearing the news, the brothers and sisters who had already married and moved out of the school came and were helping the injured outside the Taoist temple.

Liu Yun, who returned to the master's school with Ling Zihan to celebrate his birthday, rescued the wet nurse and Jing Hao, who was almost stunned, and left the Taoist temple. She waited for a long time but saw no sign of Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Qian. The sick wet nurse

He was so anxious that he just asked Liu Yun to go in and take a look. Liu Yun couldn't let go for a moment and wanted to enter the master's door again.

But the fire was too big that night, and the fire was rushing inward. If you go in, you are seeking death.

Several senior brothers and sisters tried to stop her, watching the buildings collapse one after another in the fire.

Just when the wet nurse was almost desperate and Liuyun screamed and knelt on the ground, a heavy rain poured down. At the same time, Ling Zihan and Xuanyuan Qian also crawled out from the pile of dead people during the rain, holding the last

A glimmer of hope, climbing over the scorched threshold of the teacher's door...

"This is a nightmare. Our school was burned beyond recognition and more than a hundred people were lost. More than a dozen of them are among the top 100 elites in the martial arts rankings. They are all my senior brothers and sisters. The loss of financial and material resources is countless. Treasure Pill

There are countless medicines, books and scrolls. I

It was also during this disaster that I lost all my internal energy and martial arts. My senior brother was injured not only in his five internal organs, but the wounds were deep, he lost a lot of blood, and there were many burns. He blocked them for me... He only nursed his wounds.

It only lasted three months, but some scars will never go away."

Xuanyuan Huang remembered that there were indeed several burns on Brother Six's body. His chest felt tight and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Although he was worried about the two of them, he was also a little envious and envious of Xuanyuan Qian's life-long friendship with her. It was an unforgettable feeling that can only be experienced through life and death together.

"But the biggest loss is Master. His old man - Xianyou."

"Master... shouldn't he be highly skilled in martial arts?" Although he has never seen him before, it stands to reason that he can be regarded as the disciple of the Great Sword Master of Tianshan Temple. He also wants to respect that person as master.

"You should have heard of Master's deeds. He was indeed very skilled in martial arts, and few people in the world could compete with him. However, he was indeed buried in the fire. A senior brother who served Master said that Master was alone at that time.

He rushed into the courtyard on the east side of the chamber and said he would defend it even to the death, not to let those people get away with him."

"Keep what?"

Ling Zihan shook her head. She wanted to know more than anyone else what Master was risking his life to protect.

She poisoned that fire.

"No one knows, and even if they do know, no one will tell. If you really want to know, I'm afraid you will have to cut your wrists and commit suicide, then go to the underworld to question the master." He smiled bitterly, obviously crying because of the fear of the memory.
To be continued...