Chapter 142 Don’t You Really Know?
"Senior sister, don't you really know?" Yan Baixuan put away his sword. He was different from when he first entered Qingshan Gate. At this time, he had long lost his youthfulness and had grown up. Even Qingyao, who was once a darling of heaven, could not reach such a height.
"What do I know?" Qingyao laughed bitterly. She had always been a darling of heaven since she was a child, but how could she not say that she was actually locked up in a beautiful fairyland.
And everything outside had nothing to do with her, and she would not know.
Yan Baixuan pulled up the corners of his lips, very cold and ironic.
"Sister, I once told you that I went up the mountain to find the murderer who killed my parents, and now, I have found him."
"My father?" Qingyao lowered her head and held the head of the Qingshan Sect Leader in her arms, "You said my father killed my parents? This is impossible, impossible..." She shook her head, but under her drooping eyelashes, the trembling lips also burned with an unbearable bitterness. Maybe she felt depressed, maybe she knew something, but she still couldn't believe it, couldn't believe it.
"He must be my family's good fortune bead."
Yan Baixuan touched his forehead and a bead flew out of his forehead and fell into his palm. This is the good fortune bead, which is the heirloom of their Yan family that he swallowed into his stomach because of carelessness.
At that time, the head of Qingshan felt the breath of the good fortune bead and couldn't find it, so he killed his parents. This is why he accepted him as a disciple but didn't teach him any magic. Isn't it just for this bead?
The head of Qingshan Sect deserved to die. It's not that he didn't want to take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet.
"Senior sister, I'll let you go," Yan Baixuan didn't want to kill Qingyao. After all, it was Qingyao who led him into the immortal sect step by step when he was in Qingshan Sect, and she also pleaded for him and treated his injuries when he was severely punished by the head of Qingshan Sect.
The head of Qingshan Sect had a grudge against him for killing his father and mother, but Qingyao saved his life.
From then on, their grudges were cleared.
He turned his back, his clothes fluttered in the wind, and the good fortune bead surrounded him from time to time.
Qingyao stood up, she lowered her head, her pale red lips suddenly raised, and then a layer of energy fire rose on the ground. After the fire, everything would be reduced to ashes.
Her father, the father who loved her the most since she was a child, was gone. From now on, she would have no relatives or friends, nothing, and all this was done by Yan Baixuan.
All the feelings, all the love, were also annihilated by her hatred at this moment.
She raised her sword, and the corner of her clothes behind her cut through a few sharp and broken winds.
"Be careful!" A voice suddenly came in at this time, and then there was a sizzle, and the sword had pierced into a person's body.
"Yuexin..." Yan Baixuan suddenly turned around and saw Guan Yuexin standing in front of him, and a long sword also pierced through her abdomen.
Yan Baixuan waved his hand, and the huge sword energy lifted Qingyao's hair, and then fell on her shoulders, and her body fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
"I'm fine," Guan Yuexin held Yan Baixuan's hand tightly. She said that she was fine, but the blood at the corner of her mouth kept flowing down, "Don't blame Sister Qingyao, she didn't mean it, and please don't kill her. Sister Qingyao is not wrong, it's only the head who is wrong."