Ning Feiyan's words were like knives, instantly piercing several small holes in Bailiyu's heart.

Bailiyu looked gloomy and hesitated to speak. He seemed to be speechless due to Ning Feiyan and didn't know how to explain.

But the truth often hurts like swords and wind and frost.

Bailiyu glanced at Ning Feiyan with a somewhat strange expression on his face.

In the past, my eldest sister's whereabouts were always mysterious, but she acted calmly and had great foresight, and she could always hit the nail on the head when analyzing major events in the world.

Bailiyu was particularly dependent on this eldest sister with whom he was not close in some ways.

Although they are not closely related to each other, they are still closely related siblings.

Ji Yan is not born often, but every time something big happens in the Tianxi Sword Sect, the eldest sister Ji Yan, as the royal head of Tianxi, will always stand by his side without any explanation and guard the road with him.

At that time, he and Ying Ji had separated from each other and had the most serious quarrel. When he lost his mind in anger, he shocked the whole White Camel Mountain with a letter and a letter of departure.

Although the Zhongyou Dynasty is known by the world as having dealt with ghosts and spirits all the year round, and its stance is both good and evil, the Tianxi Sword Sect is politically married to it as one of the three Tiandao sects, and the outside world has criticized it.

However, the marriage between two major forces is no small matter, and the separation is not a matter between two people, and the impact is extremely wide.

Even the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi who were loyal to Baili Yu felt that their sect master was too harsh on the sect master's wife. Because of her special status, he always treated her too turbulently.

Even if the habits of Zhongyou are very different from those of the righteous Immortal Sect, they will not be driven back to Zhongyou with a piece of paper and a letter of departure.

Empress Zhongyou was married to the Tianxi Sword Sect, and although the divorce letter was not as good as the letter of divorce, a little carelessness was enough to plunge Hongye Yuandeng's Zhongyou dynasty into a war with the Tianxi Sword Sect.

Even the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi were opposed to this.

Only his eldest sister, Ji Yan, always supported him unconditionally, stood behind him, and planned everything for him no matter what the occasion.

She seems to have extraordinary abilities. In such a dilemma, she can always come up with appropriate ideas, which not only saves his face, but also prevents the two major forces from falling into the flames of war.

In Bailiyu's understanding, even the eldest princess of Qin, who had been admiring him for so many years, sometimes had differences of opinion with him.

But only Ji Yan always had the same ideas as him.

Let him always be happy.

Like today, it was the first time in two hundred years that someone was ridiculing him in public and hurting him with his deepest wounds.

Bailiyu was not a fussy person, it just made him feel surprised and something was wrong.

In his knowledge, the eldest sister Ji Yan has always been emotionally stable, and he has never seen her be so tit-for-tat because of any matter or person.

And looking at her words at this moment, it seemed that she was clearly targeting him for Balian's sake.

A few days ago, Bailiyu received a letter from Ji Yan, asking him to come to Shifang City to visit Bailian, which was already very confusing for him.

After all, the Tianxi Sword Sect secretly held the funeral of their only son, and the eldest sister Ji Yan, who was traveling abroad, did not rush back to attend the funeral.

When did she and his son have such feelings?

Baili Yu was so confused that she forgot to reply. She just lowered her eyes and saw Ning Feiyan's arm around his waist to protect Baili'an.

Bailiyu's expression became more and more strange. Although he came to protect her out of desperation, the act of reaching out to hold her waist had some indescribable taste between men and women.

Not to mention that Ning Feiyan's smooth and smooth movements were so natural and smooth that there was a hint of intimacy in them.

Bailiyu frowned calmly, and after Ning Feiyan's small gesture of hugging his waist, he also recovered from his loss because of Ying Ji.

He let go of Bailian's arms, pinched the aching forehead, and took two steps back: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have such crazy thoughts, which makes the eldest sister laugh."

Bailiyu raised his arm and wanted to pat Bailian on the shoulder, asking if he was hurt by his reckless behavior just now.

But just as he raised his hand, his eyes touched Bailian's face that was pale and lifeless, and the sword master suddenly felt pain in his heart again. The raised palm hovered in the air, and then he took it back stiffly.

He has never been used to caring about others, especially his youngest son. Rather than caring and loving, he is more of a harsh whip.

At this point, it would be too sarcastic and ridiculous for him to act like a loving father again.

"I've met my father." After Baili'an stood firm, he did not answer Bailiyu's question. He bowed to Bailiyu courteously and thoughtfully.

Be knowledgeable in literature and be courteous when making appointments.

The ceremonial person means respecting others.

These are the ways of being a gentleman that Bailiyu first practiced and strictly taught Bailian.

What he said was his father, but the ceremony he performed was the ceremony to pay homage to the sword master.

When Baili'an was very young, Bailiyu worried that he was relying on his status and being arrogant. Although they were father and son, they would never give him any differential treatment.

Even in terms of etiquette, there is no room for failure.

He has always done a good job, is serious and formal, and has never lost his manners.

In the past, Bailiyu had also been secretly satisfied and proud of his son who was not well-educated but was mature and considerate in etiquette.

But now, he felt nothing but melancholy and loneliness.

Looking at Baili'an, who behaves and behaves perfectly, there is still respect between words and deeds, and there is no resentment and alienation as Bailiyu expected.

It was as if the two hundred years of separation and separation had never happened, everything was just a dream.

But Bailiyu knew it.

All this can no longer go back to the past.

Just because, in this child's eyes, there is no longer the awe, fear, and cub-like look in his eyes that he used to have when he looked at him.

The two looked at each other, only I was calm.

Thousands of words were choked and his throat hurt. Facing Balian like this, he didn't know what else he could say to him.

No wonder...no wonder Ying Ji was so relieved to let him meet his son.

He would rather Balian cry with him, make trouble with him, and vent his grievances and resentments like a child at this moment. Even if he is not so polite and sensible, even if he can clearly and decisively sever the father-son relationship with him and settle the past, it would be great.

of.

Even so, Bailiyu can still have the confidence to start over with him and restore the relationship between father and son that is about to be broken.

Even if you can't go back to the beginning, it's good to have more hatred.

But none of this was as he imagined.

He is too calm and silent.

At this moment, Bailiyu finally understood that he would not spare him any more.

Bailiyu twitched the corners of his lips and said in a heavy voice, "This call for father is really unexpected."

He didn't even make a fuss with him.

Balian shook his head. He couldn't pretend to be innocent in his eyes. He said calmly: "A son has no two fathers, and a minister has no two kings."

Bailiyu suddenly took two steps back and his face turned pale as a sheet.

In the past, he strictly taught Baili how to regulate the country, regulate the country, and order the people's etiquette, but in the end it became a knife that hurt him deeply.

The word "father" just comes from his true nature of knowing etiquette, observing etiquette, and not forgetting his identity.

The father's love that he was never given to him when he was young, and now he wants to make up for it, but he no longer needs it.

It was the first time that Bailiyu was being respectfully performed the sword master's ceremony, and he was completely embarrassed.

He forced himself to calm down and said: "That's it, that's it..."

I don't know what he was thinking about, but it was as if the last light in Bailiyu's eyes was gradually drained out, his expression was indescribably desolate and desperate, his eyelids slowly drooped, and his voice could not hide the bitterness no matter how suppressed it was.

"This time you go to Kunlun, the road ahead will be difficult and dangerous. The Pure Ruins of Kunlun are no better than the human world. Now that your identity has been exposed and everyone knows it, even your father can't protect you.

The God of Kunlun is merciful. Since she can intercede for you and persuade the Immortal Lord not to kill you, she probably has some care for you. You enter the Kunlun Jingxu to purify your demonic nature. This outcome may not be a bad thing for you.

bad thing."

Bailiyu took a deep breath and continued: "Also, you had an undisputed temper when you were alive and would never take the initiative to cause trouble, but now you are influenced by the demonic nature of dark creatures like the general.

Kunlun is no better than the human world. If you are still aggressive and aggressive in the mountains, you will be alone and you will suffer a lot.

After going up the mountain, listen to the teachings of the immortals on the mountain and wash away the demonic nature. Father will work hard for you and practice hard to become a golden immortal as soon as possible. One day, father will take you back to the world in glory. At that time, you will still be a heaven.

The Young Master of the Xi Sword Sect..."

"Father..." Bailian finally spoke, interrupting Bailiyu's expectant words.

This was also the first time he interrupted Bailiyu's speech before and after his death.

He shook his head calmly, and Bailiyu's obsession was reflected in his clear eyes.

At this moment, it seems that the person harboring inner demons does not look like Bailian, but more like Bailiyu.

Bailian's eyes were not so cold but it was difficult to get close to him. He looked at Bailiyu calmly: "This is good, it's really good."

You never had the glory of being the young master of Tianxi during your lifetime, so why should you bother to go to great lengths to fulfill the regrets that you never asked for in your lifetime after your death.

Bailiyu opened his mouth silently, his mind blank and confused.

Balian bowed again and calmed down to a natural state: "The time has come, and it's time for me to go to Kunlun with the Queen."

In the cold moon that hangs high in the distant peaks, there are two pairs of cranes, the sword wind is high, the jade is shining, a group of ice springs are full of fresh air, flying down the fairy mountain, the silver tower is majestic, the Qiongming flows in the wind, and the Qingluan night cranes are peaceful, straight to the sky.

Knock on the sky.
To be continued...