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Chapter 239 Drunk speech

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    White Tiger Lord?  Xie Chuncan's family-breaking enemy turned out to be the White Tiger Lord Baihezhou?

    Luo Jiujiang was a little shocked for a moment, he took a deep breath, and asked calmly: "Brother Xie, is it confirmed?"

    Xie Chuncan smiled bleakly, and there was only endless bitterness in the smile.

    "I was still young at that time, and I only knew that Xie's family was praying for disasters. As for the mysterious and noble friend of the elders, I didn't know his identity."

    He raised his right hand, looked at his right palm a little dazedly, his eyes moved slowly across the vertical and horizontal skin lines, as if he was staring at every thick ink book he wrote in these years  Just strokes.

    "Five years I have been tracking down for five full years."

    He returned to the old clan land of the Xie clan, but it was replaced by a new clan long ago.

    Xie Chuncan climbed over the wall to enter the new family land at night, and with his toes on the ground, he passed over a dozen houses silently.  He appeared in every small courtyard that was once decorated with colorful plants and trees, and was once burned to ruins, but he failed to find any traces of the past.

    The entire Xie Clan has been torn down and rebuilt, and the layout is completely different from before.  The Xie family is a scholarly family, and the layout is elegant and tranquil, with natural inaction, but the new Han family who came to build the family is full of gold and jade, which can be boasted as rich.

    Xie Chuncan couldn't even find a pinch of charred soil inside, as if the night in his memory that the mansion was full of fire and the long street was covered with blood didn't exist.

    Since it was not possible to search for traces secretly, he changed his name to Zeng Jiunian, disguised himself as an ordinary casual cultivator, and visited the Han family as a guest.  For three months, he has put on a kind, cowardly, wimpy and easy-to-talk skin, and bit by bit opened the mouths of everyone he could come into contact with.

    In the end and finally, he received the most important message from the third elder of the Han family, which also made him furious.

    That night, the old Patriarch of the Han family died in his bedroom with a short arrow stuck in his throat.

    No one could figure out who killed him, and until his death, Patriarch Han didn't recognize Xie Chuncan's face clearly.

    As one of those who personally participated in the extermination of the Xie family, he has lived in the old land of the Xie family all these years, and there is not a single night where he feels so guilty that it is difficult to fall asleep.

    But that doesn't matter anymore, it's not that I don't report, the time has not yet come.

    Under the reflection of a bleak and cold moon, the archer with a strong bow stood high on the top of the tree branch, looking down at the Han family that had become turbulent due to the death of the old Patriarch.

    At this moment, the trembling family in the turmoil and panic is so similar to that night fifteen years ago.

    Xie Chuncan looked at the brightly lit Han family, showing a cruel and cold smile.

    He withdrew his hand, turned and left, not letting the land be purified by the flowing flames for the second time.  This was not because he felt sympathy and pity, but because he was afraid that his actions would be too big to scare the snake.

    In the next few years, Xie Chuncan almost kept wandering outside.  He groped up layer by layer, and sometimes he had to start all over again when the clue was broken.  He disguised himself as a swordsman, a thief, a gambler, a murdered soldier

    He took out the news from a person, using the babbling when he was so drunk that his two faces were full of tears, using the cover-up that he was a dying dog, using threats, using a knife, and also using a crying,  A child the same age as he was.

    A few years later, when Xie Chuncan looked back and thought about it, he felt that he was crazy at that time.

    However, paranoia is originally the background color of Xie Chuncan's character that cannot be ignored.  He could become a running dog with no morals in the death zone for revenge, or he could let Feng Xue go for an apology, and he could persist through the death zone's hunting order for half a year.  He is willing to cut his wrist three times in the underground palace, at all costs to save Luo Jiujiang's life, and he will use all means when he is only a few feet away from the truth.

    As long as it works, as long as he wants it.

    Of course, he was also hunted down and countered, and fell into the trap of those who were alert to the past time and time again.  He was poisoned, and when he spit out black blood, half of his body was split by a sword

    The most miserable time was when he lay weakly in the cave, the wild deer licked the blood on his face, and the flies silently landed on the large and small wounds on his body to lay eggs.  And he couldn't even make a sound to drive it away, and when the tinnitus occasionally stopped, he could almost hear the sound of his internal organs decaying.

    But in the end he survived, walked out of the cave, and put his life back into the mystery that had brought him so close to death.  Then he succeeded.

    It was he who survived, not those people.

    &Helping him, Xie Chuncan tilted his body, with most of his weight resting on Luo Jiujiang's shoulders. He asked in a daze, "Jiujiang, is the outer robe I gave you still there?"

    "I stayed in the Spirit Snake Realm¡ªfortunately, otherwise, with my frequency of accidents, I would probably have lost it long ago." Luo Jiujiang joked, but he heard Xie Chuncan muttering something in his drooping head.

    Luo Jiujiang listened carefully, only to hear that what Xie Chuncan muttered between his lips was the poem that had been written on the lining of Luo Jiujiang's white robe.

    May I be a frivolous son of Wuling, who was born in Kaiyuan, Zhenguan.  Fighting cocks and running dogs live their lives, knowing neither the safety of the world nor the safety of the earth.

    "That's great" Xie Chuncan pressed his head heavily on Luo Jiujiang's shoulder, this time he didn't shed any more tears, he just babbled drunkenly: "If that's the caseit's really good, Jiujiang."

    Luo Jiujiang closed his eyes forcefully.

    He said decisively to Xie Chuncan, who was so drunk that he was slung on his shoulders, "Brother Xie, Luo Jiujiang assures you, we will avenge your revenge together; we will kill your enemies together.  The head must be ruined by you and me. Except for one death, he will never have a second ending."

    Luo Jiujiang pulled out Chengxue from his waist, and carried the knife to write for him. All of a sudden, the silver light in the small courtyard was up and down, and the knife's aura was vertical and horizontal.  What finally landed on the ugly wall was the only poem that Xie Chuncan skipped.

    I have a fascinated soul, but I can't get it, the rooster sings and the world is white!

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    *1 "To Liquor" by Tang Lihe

    *2 "Phoenix Mountain" Song Dynasty Wang Anshi

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    p.s: I miscalculated the year yesterday. When we parted at the time, Jiujiang had just passed its 15th birthday. Now Jiujiang is 20. Brother Xie has been tracking down for five years, not four years.  .

    Thanks for leaving the city's landmine x1, grenade x1

    Thanks to Yuxi for mine x1

    Thanks to Zhen Nima for wanting to sleep till the end of the landmine x1

    Thanks to Lizi Gentle for mine x1

    Thanks to aiya for mine x1 (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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