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The love of the mortal world, unending grievances in the mortal world, generation after generation is fate.

With the same blood and the same water, the road was long and long.

Love the river mountain more love the beauty, which hero would rather be alone?

Come when you are free, come when you are anxious, you have also been able to put up a few cups.

Today was the day of wine, tomorrow was the day of worry.

"Without a word, I ascend to the west floor, the moon is like a hook. Lonely Parasol Tree, Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu. If you cut and cut and cut and mended, it would be Li Chou. "Don't have the usual taste in your heart."

A lonely hero, his feelings were just this complicated!

Imperial City's Guardian's Hall, inside Ye Wuhai's courtyard, the lights were shining red like the autumn rain. The candlelight within the room illuminated everything within the room. Ye Wuhai sat alone at the round table, poured himself a cup of tea and thought back to the many troubles he had suffered since the ancient times. For a long time, he found it hard to find the calmness in his heart. He lamented, lamented the loss of his adorable person, and the loss of his hard-to-find confidante. This was precisely "Inexhaustible love in the mortal world, unending grievances in the human world, from generation to generation is fate."

"Now, her beautiful soul had gone with the wind, leaving him alone." My heart, is the autumn moon's love, leaches the heart rain. I miss you! I miss you! I miss you! The last time I thought of you! " Just like that, this bejeweled couple, this relationship that was as deep as the sea, was cut off by the world, and just like that, they became a couple that would never meet again!

"How can I be kind? It's been so long since the ancient times, and it's hard for me to be true to my feelings. Humans and ghosts are still in love with this night." Red flowers, of course, were accompanied by green leaves. Who would accompany them in this life? The scenes of the past resurfaced. Although the lotus roots were broken, they were still connected. She sighed lightly at how the world changed. "If you love the river and mountains, you love beauties more. Which hero or hero would prefer to be alone?" But, under the lonely light at night, on this rainy August night, Ye Wuhai drank by himself, his heart feeling like "the night rain" — — White Autumn Frost; he was more worried about his lover Ruan Xiaofeng who was far away in the underworld. Without him to accompany his, would she be able to endure the loneliness? In the silent Ye Wuhai, at this moment, a "rain of hearts" was falling down from the bottom of his heart:

"I will leave you gently,

Please wipe away the tears at the corners of your eyes.

In the long night,

In the future,

Dear, don't cry for me.

The road in front of us, though, is so miserable,

Please bless me with a smile.

Even though it was facing the wind …

Even though it was raining,

I miss you in the wind and rain.

In the days without you,

I will cherish myself more;

In the years without me,

You have to take care of yourself.

You asked me when I would return to my hometown,

I whispered to myself.

Not at this time …

At some point in time …

I think it's about winter!

… ….

Once upon a time, you had you, and I had you.

Long, long ago, you left me and flew into the sky.

The outside world was wonderful. The outside world was helpless.

When you feel that the outside world is wonderful,

I will sincerely bless you here.

Every time the sun sets, I always look forward to you here.

Although the sky is drizzling, I am still waiting for your return.

… ….

My longing, is not to touch the net,

My longing is no longer the sea of the broken dike.

Why is it always there?

Those rainy days,

Reminds me of you.

My heart is in June,

It was raining.

I miss you! I miss you! I miss you!

Think of you for the last time!

… ….

If the Azure Sea is withered,

There was also a teardrop.

That is a thousand reincarnations waiting for you.

Suddenly, in retrospect,

Chop! Chop!

All of your pride,

He could only fly in the painting.

Under the setting sun of the desert.

Who was the person playing the flute?

Let the years strip away the red dress,

Helplessly injured.

In the desolate castle.

Who is playing the lute?

Just waiting for me to come and go in a hurry,

Meeting in this life.

Smoke and fireworks filled the sky.

Who are you bewitching for,

However …

Drunk eyes to see flowers also drunk;

The quicksand and quicksand flew everywhere.

Who is haggard for you,

However …

The origin of the border is scattered like water.

… ….

To me, love and sorrow are like a glass of wine, beautiful but unbearable.

Light a cigarette, drink a glass of water, how long can you get drunk, wake up and still be me.

… ….

Red Dust smiled. He went up to the west floor alone. Last night's dream.

A few memories, a few worries, no one understood.

You said you were going to travel, and you didn't need to be seen off.

It left me in last night's dream.

Fine (play) said life, there is bitter and sweet, to the end of the empty.

Without distinction, where would they meet? There was no need to force it.

Search and seek, cold and clear, I hope tomorrow I have you, no more tears.

Yes yes yes, do not want to ask more, I hope tomorrow I have you, no more tears.

… ….

In the sea of people, I found you.

Everything had changed.

From now on, he would find beauty in his heart.

Find love.

The love in the heart of a character,

Life has its meaning,

In this life, all the people in the world are together and dependent on each other.

The same heart, the same mind,

There was no distinction between them.

Use up all the love and I and you depend on the life and death.

Love,

There was no doubt in his life. If he wanted to challenge the mountain of swords …

I will not decline, heroic and chivalrous,

Heroism, Emotionlessness, Heroic chivalry!

… ….

Hong Chen had her infatuated friends, but Lord Grim was too infatuated.

If not for the chilliness, where would the plum blossoms have gone?

What is love in this world? Straight to life and death.

To see so many stories in the mortal world, that was the most fascinating thing to do.

… ….

He never complained …

The Mistake of Destiny …

Not afraid of a rough trip.

If there is no difference, no pain,

You wouldn't treasure me.

I'm not afraid to travel alone,

As long as you miss me. "

"How much hatred, in my dream last night. It was still similar to the time when he used to swim to the park. The carriage flowed like flowing water and the horses flowed like dragons. The moon and the flowers were in the spring breeze. When is spring, autumn, and moon? How much do you know about the past? Last night, the east wind blew again, causing the country to be unable to bear looking back at the bright moon. The jade artifact with the carving hurdle should still be there, but it was Zhu Yan Dian. Asking the king how much he can worry about is like a river flowing eastward. "

"It has been difficult for people to reach the bottom of the sea, except for the fact that Wu Shan is not a cloud!" It's better to cut the water flow, it's more worrisome to drink alcohol and worry about others, "Ye Wuhai drank a full cup of strong alcohol in one gulp and then stood up to walk towards the window. He raised his head and looked at the night sky. The night was hazy, and a half moon hung in the sky obliquely. Yang Liuya, Xiao Feng Ruyue, "As he reflected on the matter, he did not know whether the hazy half moon shrouded in clouds was actually him or Ruan Xiaofeng. He only knew that the distance between him and Ruan Xiaofeng, was just like the distance between him and the current half moon, which was even further apart than this. Everything was too much for him to think about, but he couldn't get rid of it. As a man, "love the river more love the beauty" is the nature of a man, "which hero would rather be alone"? However, from now on, his beloved had been destroyed, and he would definitely embark on a lonely journey. Although he had avenged her, he still couldn't stop thinking about the past, and couldn't stop thinking about her! "Even though the lotus root has been cut off, it still remains intact. I can't help but exclaim at the myriad changes in the world." Husband and wife were originally fated to be birds of the same life, so when calamity strikes, they will each fly away! " If you want to be a hero, you must endure loneliness; if you want to make a name for yourself in the world, you must suffer in the dark! Every time he was lonely, the scene of him and Ruan Xiaofeng being together would reappear. That lonely shadow had already cherished many beautiful stories in his mind, and he would continue to write them.

Thus, Ye Wuhai walked towards the desk and took out the book that he and Ruan Xiaofeng had ordered together entitled "The Hero's Soul" from the Lishan. However, his mind had stored so many people, stories, and personal experiences that he did not know where to begin writing them. Thinking of those past days — — Arena Wind Cloud, Lei Pi Shan Hong, Yang Chun March, the most innocent love … … They had drawn permanent memories under his pen, and this could be said to be only the beginning. He had a longer journey ahead of him; a longer writing career, he had to persevere; a longer loneliness, he had to endure. For he had loved one, and loved one with all his heart; and if he had been moved again, it would have turned his mind upside down. And to go through this process of transformation, especially if one was loyal and pure, it was unknown just how many days it would take to adapt to it.

To forget, he had to write; to write, to not write; to no longer be lonely, he had to be alone, to endure, to write a lonely language. Once upon a time, "the flame of love" inspired him to write; now, "loneliness" inspired him to write again.

At this time, Ye Wuhai was holding onto his brush in the dark of the night, stroking his memory, gradually clearing up the complicated thoughts in his mind. He wanted to write down his recent experiences — — "The dream of regret", "The bloodbath that goes too far", "The dart that is thrown out" … As for the past, there were still many things that he had not remembered in time, so he would have to wait for the future to make up for them. Thinking of this, he began to write furiously.

Suddenly, something hard, sharp, and icy pressed against his back. In that instant, Ye Wuhai knew from his intuition that this was a sharp sword, and it had already pierced his skin and was bleeding profusely ….

"Don't move! Ye Wuhai, if you want to resist, I will pierce through your back! "

"Whose voice is that?" Ye Wuhai was still holding onto the brush, not moving it at all. He kept weighing the familiar voice: Ouyang Qingfeng? Zhang Yunhai? Sun Kexing? God Taiji? Situ Yimin? Aliye Ku'er? " "Iron Hand Flower Protector?" "Coming from the clouds?" "Go to hell in the fog?" "Taihang wild monkey?" "Flying on the grass?" "Float on the water?" "Fly in the snow?" "Flying in the sand?" "Ten thousand li in the wind?" Shock of Demons Great Hero?... Was it an acquaintance or an enemy? Such a clever Ye Wuhai, actually had such random thoughts, he could not even guess who was behind him that was pressing the sharp sword against his back? But would the spectators and spectators be able to guess for Ye Wuhai who the Rain Night Assassin was?

"Friend? What do you want? If you want to die, then please kill me with your sword. "

"I don't want your life, I don't want your wealth. Just tell me, what are you writing?"

"Why should I tell someone I don't know? He's also wrapped in a black cloth, why didn't you allow me to see who you are? "

"Cut the crap. I am afraid you will be dead before you even turn around! "

With that, Ye Wuhai only felt the sharp sword behind him piercing half an inch deeper, blood had already dyed his clothes red. Even so, Ye Wuhai still remained unyielding as he sat in his original position, enduring the pain of the sword stabbing into him without moving an inch. At this moment, it was as if he had completely disregarded life and death, and there was nothing that would frighten or frighten him; he even believed that if his enemy killed him with a single slash, then he would die, and all his grudges and grudges would be written off, and there would no longer be any worries or worries involved, and that would truly be cool and detached; he would go to a free and beautiful world to find the Xiaofeng he loved! . However, if he died without knowing who the culprit was, how unreconciled would he be? In order to live and understand, in order to die and understand, he began to speak to the person behind him, "Since you point your sword at me, then you must be my enemy! Why didn't you kill me now? "Give me a quick death!"

"You haven't answered my question!"

Ye Wuhai felt that his back was being forced, as if he was trying to force him to answer the Sword Master's question. Helplessly, Ye Wuhai could not help but smile, and said: "Seeing that you're so interested to know, I'll tell you then. I am writing about my experiences, about all the people, things, things around me, all the things that have writable value and retained value, and I want to keep them in my heart. Even if it's you, and the sharp sword you used to stab me, I will record it down! "

"Very good! Very good! I hope you can write me down as a hero! "

"However, I do not know your respected name. How can I write it?"

"Think of me as an unsung hero of the night."

"Hahaha, nameless hero?" Ye Wuhai could not help but laugh out loud. "If you are a nameless hero, then who am I? In comparison, am I not the villain? "

"That's right! "You will write about you like a bear!"

"Hng hng!" Ye Wuhai laughed disdainfully, "People who hate me would spout such malicious words. To tell the truth, I was like a mirror in the world, reflecting the shadows of many good and bad people. In my mind and in my hand he must be a bad man to me; he must be a bad man to me if I think he is a bad man or a man to be killed; he may be a good man to me if he is good to me; and the good man, I think, is silent and colorless to me. Especially when I was in trouble, surrounded by enemies, who could help me out in the open or in the dark was certainly a very good person; the one who could only worry about my plight was also a virtuous person, a good person; the one who was still secretly gloating about my predicament was certainly a traitor; and the one who, seeing me in trouble, was still facing me with sarcasm, sarcasm, and mockery, was even worse than the one who was a bad person, even worse than the one who was a bad person! Of course, most of them are the mixed third kind of people! "

"Don't try to explain so much to me. Mine, I don't want to hear it! You just have to write about me like a bear and I'm an unsung hero. "

"What if I write the opposite?"

"If you come back here and write, I'll make sure you don't know when you'll be in trouble. Mine, told you to die. Tonight, I will stab you, and that will end here. "There will be a long time in the future, and we will meet again in the future!"

With that, Ye Wuhai watched as the man sheathed his sword and turned into a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, the room returned to its previous tranquility. The burning candle, unmoving; the quiet moonlight shining through the window, was a charming night. However, tonight was the first time in his life that he had been struck. Moreover, it was a stranger that had pierced his bones and tendons, causing him to bleed out a lot of precious and priceless blood. Fortunately, when the assassin drew his sword and left, he immediately used the "Yin Yang Qi Concealment Technique" to quickly stop the blood flow and pain on his back. He began to ponder over the cause and effect of this matter. He also quickly recorded the incident and planned to continue it in the future. He wanted to draw out the real "Lushan" of this assassin, who was known as the nameless hero, on this rainy night. However, after thinking about it again and again, Ye Wuhai was finally unable to determine who this person was. Although he said he was his enemy, he still showed mercy and did not harm his life. When he said he was his friend, he injured his back, leaving a wound that would never be erased. To Ye Wuhai, this could only be considered a disaster and a fortunate combination. Because from then on, his flawless and flawless body had left behind abominable scars, which was basically a disaster. Luckily, he was able to retrieve his life from this sword, which was indeed the greatest fortune of his life. If that assassin used even the slightest bit of strength, then his little life would be forfeited. However, unexpectedly, the assassin did not intend to take his life immediately! It was really funny, hateful and ridiculous. Bad things and good things happened together, causing people to not know whether to laugh or cry. Similarly, this mysterious assassin was even more unfathomable. Presumably, he was also a 'mixed up' third type of character '.

Thinking about it, Ye Wuhai did not want to think further. Throwing everything to the ground, he calmed his heart and started to recuperate, hoping to recover his Essence and clear the horrible sword wound.

Inside the room, the candles were still burning brightly. Ye Wuhai's eyes were like hanging curtains as he sat alone in front of the window, as though he did not hear anything. Unknowingly, the crescent moon had already quietly arrived at dawn.

To date, August 5th, Ye Wuhai's bloodbath had just reached its tenth day. As one could imagine, with such a huge commotion caused by this matter, and with countless people dying in the Green Forest, how could Ye Wuhai just leave like that? How could this matter be resolved so quickly? How could the green forest world of the martial arts world let Ye Wuhai go? There would definitely be many experts in the martial arts world seeking revenge. Ye Wuhai was not the only one who understood this. The Emperor, the Princess and all the other people within the imperial court were aware of this point. The Emperor, Princess and Ye Wuhai's comrades were all worried for his safety. Let's not talk about the others, this matter had caused great harm to Princess Cheng Yuanyuan. Although she secretly hated and yearned for Ye Wuhai, she didn't want to lower her head to the level of a princess. She wasn't willing to lower her head to Ye Wuhai easily. However, for the sake of the physical and mental safety of the person she loved, she had no choice but to worry about him. On one hand, she had sent people to investigate who it was that desired to take revenge on Ye Wuhai; on the other hand, she was paying close attention to Ye Wuhai's whereabouts. For the past few days, the "Twelve Penglai sisters" and "Thirteen Sisters of the South China Sea" of the Princess Concealed Sect had fought off and exterminated several green forest people who wanted to take revenge on Ye Wuhai. However, no matter how much he laid the net, there would always be a fish that escaped the net. Just based on what happened last night, the "Iron Hand Flower Protector" Huangfu Liqi had already reported to the princess this morning. Although the princess knew that Ye Wuhai's life was not in danger from the assassin, she still reprimanded Huangfu Liqi. Since he/she saw that there was a masked assassin trying to kill Ye Wuhai, why didn't he/she capture the assassin alive? However, Huangfu Liqi rebutted and explained, he only saw the assassin holding onto a sword behind Ye Wuhai, and the two of them also spoke a lot of words, it seemed like they had met each other before, and did not intend to kill Ye Wuhai. Moreover, the princess wanted him to protect Ye Wuhai in secret. The Flower Protector said this to the princess, but the princess had nothing to say, so she let him go back to continue the mission.

However, Princess Wanhua would never have thought that the words of the "Flower Protector" contained secrets that could not be told! Furthermore, in the wilderness of Lishan, the "Flower Protector" had once used his sword to force Ye Wuhai and Ruan Xiaofeng who were intimate with each other. Who exactly did he want to point the sword at?

As a result, Princess Cheng Yuanyuan was worried about the sword strike that had struck Ye Wuhai from the inside of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace. She was anxious to know how long the sword strike that Ye Wuhai had suffered was and how much blood he had lost. Will his wounds heal? Did he need her to see his wounds or not?

In the end, Princess Cheng Yuanyuan was still unable to hold back and flipped through her heart. In the morning, she quietly arrived at the Imperial Censor house where Ye Wuhai was at, and realised that Ye Wuhai was writing on the table in front of the window. She was hiding behind him, and he didn't even notice. However, the princess knew in her heart that Ye Wuhai had a sword wound on his back, but she was afraid of disturbing him. Therefore, she started to secretly circulate her myriad of divine arts, her inner Qi caressing his wounds from afar in a steady stream, hoping to hasten the healing process of Ye Wuhai's wounds.

Furthermore, Ye Wuhai was reading a book in front of the table, he suddenly felt hot air around his back, his Qi was moving modestly, and he was feeling refreshed. Thus, he hurriedly threw his pen back, but there was already no one behind him. He rushed out of the door. Suddenly, the number one imperial guard, Shen Taiji, was walking towards him.

"General Ye, the Emperor invites you out."

"Shentaibao has come far to welcome you. I wonder what's the matter with the Emperor calling me so early? "

When Shen Taiji heard, he looked at Ye Wuhai who was frowning and could not bear to laugh: "Your Majesty wants to resolve the problem with you, it's truly a good thing. "You won't go, I suppose?"

"How dare you! "How dare you!" Ye Wuhai said as she walked, "I will now go with Shentaibao to see the Emperor."

With that, Ye Wuhai and Shen Taiji left the Imperial Censor's residence and headed towards the Daming Palace to meet the emperor. When he saw the Son of Heaven, Cheng Fugui knew that the Son of Heaven was worried about his safety. In order to avoid people coming to provoke him, he already considered Cheng Fugui to be a "key protector" in the eyes of the Emperor, so he had specially given him the title of "First Grade Blade Protector". He ordered him to stay in the Imperial Palace day and night, not leaving the side of the Son of Heaven. After Ye Wuhai thanked the Son of Heaven, he stayed by the Son of Heaven's side. From now on, he would leave Censor Manor and live with the Son of Heaven, not even half a step away from Daming Palace. As a result, he did not know about many of the things that had happened outside the palace. Even the "Myriad Treasures Jade", which he had always vowed to find, was now a legend in the outside world. However, he had no way of knowing about it. He had always thought that the "Thousand Treasures Jade" was still in Aliye Ku'er's hands. But later on, he found out some information from the Second Guard that the "Thousand Treasures Jade" was no longer in Aliye Ku'er's hands. Of course, this is in the future.

This way, Ye Wuhai would practice kung fu in the palace and accompany the Son of Heaven during the day, and at night, under the light of the candles, he could still continue with his《 The Heroic Soul in a Chaotic World》. In the whole of Chang'an City, as well as the outside and the capital city, Ye Wuhai seemed to have disappeared without a trace. In fact, almost every other day, there were people entering the Censorate at night. However, there was no turning back, there was already a place hidden by experts led by the Shentaibao, if they didn't capture him alive, they would kill him on the spot! Not only that, the "Thirteen Sisters of the South China Sea" of the "Twelve Penglai Sisters" had also won in Lishan, Tongguan, Mount Song, Taihang Mountains and other places.

However, there is a saying, "When has the injustice been avenged"? Although the Princess and the Emperor had sent people to exterminate many people from the Green Forest, Jianghu, in order to pacify the "bloodshed too severe" and protect Ye Wuhai, they did not expect that the number of people who sought revenge would be reduced one by one until the end. Although they had protected Ye Wuhai's safety for the time being, they did not expect that the people from the Green Forest of Jianghu who hated Ye Wuhai would become more and more resentful every day. Originally, they had done it out of good intentions but after it ended up being done in vain, not only did it "harm him in no way", it had also harmed Ye Wuhai. Needless to say, they had already planted the seed of disaster for Ye Wuhai's future "journey of life" and "Jianghu career" unknowingly.

Actually, even though Ye Wuhai lived deep within the palace, he was not completely unaware of the situation outside. But how could he be angry with the Princess and the Emperor for doing so out of kindness to him? Furthermore, not only could he not inquire about the actions of the princess, he might even ask the princess about them, and the princess might not even admit to his face that she had done such a favor. Do you think it's strange? In order not to kill more innocent people, he had persuaded the Emperor to order the gods and other royal experts to stop harming the vengeful ones and instead "capture them alive" as much as possible, to give them a great exhortation before releasing them. From then on, not only did it dissolve the resentment and hatred in the hearts of a portion of the people, it also dispelled the hearts of even more people who were seeking revenge, allowing them to have a new perspective on Ye Wuhai.

Just imagine, if your beloved wife and son who is about to be born were to be brutally harmed, and were to die in the process of being fried in oil, what kind of feelings and actions would you have? Perhaps, you will do something even more earth-shattering than a bloodbath; perhaps, you will grieve for it; perhaps, you will kill your enemies with your own hands. All in all, if this were to happen to you, you would definitely let your enemies see blood and make them pay the price they deserved. It could be imagined that due to Ye Wuhai's anger and hatred towards this life, "Blood-Soaked Sword" could still be considered as a normal human being due to emotions and emotions. Shouldn't people avenge their wives and children? Although the main culprit of this matter should be the Ruan father and son duo and should not involve anyone else, all the Taihang Mountain Bandits s were still in the same group, putting on a show for the Ruan father and son duo. He, Ye Wuhai, had killed them all, and had killed all the bandits who were obstructing his path to seek revenge. Furthermore, he had killed many people in the Taihang Mountains. Not only had he done a great thing for the imperial government, but he had also done a good thing for the citizens of the Taihang Mountains. It was "beneficial" but also "harmless" justice. Therefore, there was always the saying of "positive and negative sides are good and bad" in everything one did. The point is what you think, or rather, different people think differently.

Naturally, there were already a lot of people who thought that Ye Wuhai was extremely "sinful"; similarly, there was a large percentage of people who thought that Ye Wuhai was a hero who "could not be ignored". However, perhaps we have also overlooked the other side, that is, the person between and beyond. To put it more precisely, those who thought that Ye Wuhai was "guilty of meritorious deeds", "innocent of meritorious deeds", and "meritorious services" were also figures that couldn't be underestimated.

Just by saying that Ye Wuhai's sword attack at the Censor's residence represented this unfathomable third type of person! This third type of person was a person who was both good and bad, neither good nor bad. He was a "third type of person" who was both good and bad. As for what was the first kind of person and what was the second kind of person, there was a simple explanation — a pure good person was the first kind of person and a pure bad person was the second kind of person. However, it must be stated that these two types of people were definitely hard to find in the universe. One could even say with certainty, "Not at all!" Therefore, the remaining people, or "all of them", were the third kind of people that was reasonable. This was a comprehensive evaluation of human affairs. However, the evaluation of a specific individual, a matter, and a specific object all existed. But sometimes it is necessary to recognize that some people are submissive on the outside, while others are treacherous on the inside; some are disobedient, and tell beautiful lies, but their hearts are full of treachery; some think he is bad when they can't see him, which is a misunderstanding; others think he is good when they can't see him, which is also a misunderstanding. This world had always been a world of righteousness and rebellion, of Yin and Yang, of black and white, of good and evil, of interchangeability and interchangeability.