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Chapter 454 Mourning
The gears of fate keep turning, and everything is moving forward on the predetermined track...

The day after leaving Jinling, Qiye came to my house on his own initiative.

He was dressed in black, with a sharp temperament and an overwhelming chill. His handsome face showed no emotion, and he looked like an icy devil walking in the world!
Call...

Yan Chixia pulled the reins hastily, and the white horse pulling the cart neighed in panic, raised its hooves suddenly and fell to the ground, stopping where it was!
In front, Qiye was blocking the road, with a pitch-black sword hanging on his waist, emitting a cold aura!

He looked at the carriage indifferently, an inexplicable chill quickly spread out, and the animal's instinctive sense of crisis made the white horse tremble all over. It wanted to retreat frantically, but was clamped by Yan Chixia and could not escape. It could only kick its hooves anxiously and wailed incessantly!
"Seven Nights..."

Yan Chixia was greatly surprised. Looking at Qi Ye who suddenly appeared, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were surprised and alert!

Qiye looked straight ahead, completely ignoring Yan Chixia. He just stared at the carriage indifferently. His calm eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. His cold voice was like a cold wind, without any emotion: "Ning Caichen..."

Wow...

The curtains were lifted.
Sima Sanniang got off the carriage, took Dabao and Erbao with her, and stood side by side with Yan Chixia, solemnly blocking the carriage.

"Shusheng is your biological brother, do you really want to do this?"

Sima Sanniang asked sternly, trying to call back a trace of conscience in Qiye's heart and make him turn back! Her whole body was covered with golden waves, flowing light and shadows, and dazzling beauty, as if she was wearing a fairy dress!
The Xuan-Yuan Sword appeared out of nowhere and was held in Yan Chixia's hand. The sword energy in his whole body soared into the sky, like a peerless divine sword about to be unsheathed!

He agreed bitterly: "Qiye, think about Sister Ning. If she knew that you wanted to kill your brothers, how sad she would be!!"

Qiye still turned a deaf ear to him, just staring at the carriage curtain and called out again: "Ning Caichen..."

"You really are stubborn!"

Although Yan Chixia knew that Qiye's change was understandable, he still couldn't help feeling heartbroken!

"My mother..."

Qiye showed some emotion for the first time, with grief flashing in his eyes, but he still ignored Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang, and shouted to the carriage: "Ning Caichen, follow me to see my mother!"

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang became flustered upon hearing this.

The scholar pushed open the carriage curtain, jumped off the carriage, passed Sanbao who was guarding the carriage, walked quickly forward, stared at Qiye, and asked anxiously: "Where is mother?!"

"Mom is dead, I'm here to take you to see her for the last time!!"

"Would you like to come with me?"

Qiye returned to his indifference, his eyes were as sharp as knives, coldly piercing into the scholar's eyes!
"Mom is dead?"

The scholar couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he felt like he was struck by lightning and was horrified!
"impossible!"

"impossible……"

"This is not true..."

He kept muttering, his eyes were dull, his whole body was shaking, his mind was blank and only the three words "Mom is dead" kept echoing in his ears. He felt blood dripping from his heart and felt a pain as if he was being cut by a thousand knives.

"Scholar..."

Zhuge Liuyun followed over and touched his shoulder with red eyes. The scholar turned his head and tears welled up in his eyes. He moved his lips tremblingly and looked at Zhuge Liuyun expectantly and asked, "Liuyun, this can't be true, right..."

"This……"

"Ugh……"

Zhuge Liuyun opened his mouth and finally uttered a helpless sigh!

The scholar was startled again, then looked directly into Zhuge Liuyun's eyes and asked sadly, "Did you know this a long time ago?"

Zhuge Liuyun's eyes seemed to be burned by fire, and he dodged suddenly. Then, he turned his gaze back with difficulty, looked at the scholar with guilt, and said, "We are just..."

stab...

The scholar felt dizzy and there was only a shrill ringing in his ears, making him unable to hear any sound from the outside world.

boom!
Suddenly, as if his spine had been pulled out, the scholar collapsed to the ground, tears falling silently, like rain...

"You all know it, but you just hid it from me..."

"You all know, why did you hide it from me..." His face was numb, but tears were streaming down his face. He kept muttering to himself, with a dead silence in his eyes. His sad mood infected everyone around him, and people couldn't help but feel sad too.

"Are you going or not?"

Qiye ignored the urging!

The scholar raised his head mechanically and looked at Qiye in a daze. Qiye looked at him calmly, without any emotion in his eyes!
He stood up shakily, as if he had used up all his strength, and walked towards Qiye with heavy steps, looking sad...

"Scholar..."

Yan Chixia raised her hand to stop him...

Qiye showed some emotions again. He frowned slightly, and his slender pale hand pressed down the Yixi sword. A sad, cold, unparalleled sword intent full of despair and death suddenly arose. The world immediately became dark and deep, as if falling into an endless abyss.

The scholar stared at Yan Chixia blankly. Yan Chixia's chest immediately tightened, his heart was like a knife, and he showed an expression of reluctance, but he insisted on not letting go, and tried his best to persuade him: "Scholar, we didn't intend to deceive you about this matter, we just worried that you couldn't bear it..."

“Can’t stand it…?”

"Ha ha……"

The scholar laughed desolately, then his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes bloodshot, and he said in a hoarse and cold voice: "That's my mother!!"

Yan Chixia couldn't help but sway, and his raised arms dropped down in shame...

The next moment, he suddenly raised his arm again and said firmly: "I know you have complaints in your heart, but you really can't go with him!"

"My mother is dead!"

The scholar refused to listen and looked at Yan Chixia stubbornly, his eyes full of sadness and pain!
"I won't do anything to him!"

Qiye spoke slowly, still without any emotion in his voice, but with an indescribable firmness in his voice!
Sima Sanniang narrowed her eyes, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "We have lived as neighbors for many years, and we and Sister Ning have long been as close as family..."

"can!"

Qiye Duan had already seen through Sima Sanniang's thoughts.

He let go of the sword, the terrifying sword intent dissipated, the sky became bright, the clouds rolled and unrolled, and everything became calm!
He turned around indifferently, and the flowing light and demonic shadow took several steps and went away into the distance...

Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang simultaneously retracted their spiritual powers, looked at each other, and then sighed heavily at the same time.

"Let's go."

Yan Chixia was filled with sorrow and could only smile bitterly.

The scholar looked into the distance and saw Qiye's figure becoming dim and almost disappearing. He then stopped hesitating and quickly climbed onto the carriage.

Sima Sanniang and others got on the car.

Yan Chixia pulled up the reins and yanked them hard. Instantly a golden light gushed out from his hand, spreading out like water and enveloping the entire carriage...

The white horse was instantly excited, raised its hooves and started to move, pulling the carriage, running like lightning, chasing after Qiye...

……

Red River Town.

Go round and round.

Everyone came here again!

The Ning family’s old house is in ruins.

The earth cracked, gullies crisscrossed, and deep into the underground water veins, a large amount of river water gushed out, forming a deep lake stretching for dozens of miles!
In just a few days, countless water plants took root, sprouted, and grew vigorously. Along with them, a large number of fish and shrimps settled here and shuttled back and forth in the deep lake without any worries...

Mirror Lake,
The grass is lush and the flowers are in full bloom!
The scholar was holding a shovel, digging the soil tirelessly. Zhuge Liuyun was standing next to him, also holding a shovel in his hand, but he just looked at the scholar worriedly, seeming a little at a loss!

Qiye turned his back to the crowd, letting the lake breeze blow past, blowing his long hair and clothes. He just stood there quietly, as if he had been abandoned by the world. He felt a faint sadness, and looked far into the distance...

There are continuous mountains and vast forests. From time to time, flocks of birds fly across the sky and you can hear the chirping of deer. It is a place where winds and water are stored, and where spirits and beauty are nurtured!

(End of this chapter)