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Without any suspense, Jian Zhi's knees bent once again as he kneeled down heavily in front of the tombstone. The stone in front of him instantly caved in, bringing up a speck of dust, and without making a sound of impact, his knees sank deep into the sand. It could be seen how powerful his kneeling skill was, but this time, Jian Zhi did not immediately kowtow, but instead stared straight at the tombstone, as if trying to see through it.
"Pu!"
Feeling the heaviness from Jian Zhi's kneel, Xue Zixuan did not have the strength that Jian Zhi had expected, however, Xue Zixuan did not have the strength to kneel. Although she tried her best to control it, a muffled sound could still be heard from her knees.
Jian Zhi naturally did not mind as he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Mother! Your son has already grown up, and he has many brothers, sisters, and companions. He even recognizes the City Lord and the City Lord's wife as his parents, and they treated me very well. If he is still alive, I will definitely bring him to see you. If he is dead, I will use the blood of the Sword God Hall Master to pay my respects to him, and set up a stone tablet beside you, to accompany you forever. In heaven, you have to watch over me carefully, I, Jian Zhi, will once again use my enemies' blood to pay my respects to you! " Speaking of which, Jian Zhi grabbed Xue Zixuan's hand and smiled: "Now that I have found your big brother, who is also my uncle, and this girl is your future daughter-in-law, I brought her here today especially. Your son's eyesight is not bad, I think that she must be a good daughter-in-law, you should be able to see through her, hehe! Zi Xuan has nothing to say to me. Your son will cherish her well, so you must be feeling gratified. Can I let her greet you? " As he spoke, Jian Zhi looked gently at Xue Zixuan, indicating that she should say something.
Seeing Jian Zhi's gaze, Xue Zixuan stared at the two streams of tears on Jian Zhi's face, her beautiful face revealing an expression of heartache. She nodded, the tears in her eyes slowly sliding down her beautiful face. Aunt Qing, it's Xuan'er! Father and I have been searching for you for the past few years. I never thought that you would have already passed away. Xuan'er truly misses you. Father also misses you. He misses you all the time! Wuu ~ ~! How could you bear to leave us behind! "Wuwu ~ ~ ~" At this point, Xue Zixuan could no longer continue speaking. Lying on Jian Zhi's shoulder, she broke out in tears.
Jian Zhi gently patted Xue Zixuan's shoulder and comforted her with a smile, "Cry, it will be easier if you cry. When mother is in heaven, she will also feel your longing. I will always believe that ?"
He raised his head to look at Jian Zhi who was trying his best to hold back his tears. He was still smiling to console himself, and thinking about Xue Zixuan's even louder cry, he lifted his pretty face to look at Jian Zhi and sobbed, "Wuu ~ ~ wuu!" Xia Zhi! "You ~ Wu ~ You can cry if you want to, don't force yourself too much, I know that no one is more sad than you, so release your sorrow, no one will blame you, if ~ If you are a man, then cry out loud ~ ~!
Tears danced in the air as they emitted sparkling and translucent tears. Looking at Xue Zixuan whose tears were splattering everywhere, Jian Zhi could not help but stare blankly for a moment when he heard her final words: "If you're a man, then cry out loud!" He could no longer hold back the tears that welled up in his eyes.
AHH ?" Ah ~ ~ ~! Wooo ~ ~ ~! "Wuu ~ ~!
At the same time, tears began to pour out of his eyes as he continued to vent the sorrow in his heart. His voice was incomparably loud and mournful, causing the hearts of those who heard it to tremble, and even some of the insects and birds nearby began to flee in all directions. His voice resounded throughout the entire peaceful village, bringing a deep sense of sorrow to all the people stationed in the city.
"Wu ~ Wu!"
A cool breeze blew, causing the leaves in the forest to rustle. It was unknown if it was because the trees were also sad, but the sound was like a woman crying, causing even the silent Lan Tian to sigh in his heart.
After a long time, Jian Zhi's childish wails had gradually lessened, and Xue Zixuan had also stopped crying. Smiling at Jian Zhi, she gently patted his back, and felt the force coming from his hands, causing her to feel slightly painful, but Xue Zixuan did not reveal any expression of pain. Her right hand held Jian Zhi's head against her chest, and let the tears wet her clothes, as if she was caressing a child, she stroked Jian Zhi's head.
Sensing that the person attached to her body had gradually stopped crying, Xue Zixuan righted Jian Zhi's body. At the same time, she smiled with hot tears in her eyes, "You should have cried a lot now. In the future, you can't hold it in any longer, I will share everything with you.
"That's right!" It's really much better now. I feel that my soul has become a lot clearer, Zi Xuan! "Thank you so much." Jian Zhi smiled as he looked up. At the same time, his tears were instantly vaporized by the sword energy and returned to their original state. Other than his messy hair and red eyes, it was as if nothing had happened.
"Hee hee!" Fool! You're not allowed to be this polite to me anymore, you know! " Hearing Jian Zhi's reply, Xue Zixuan instantly blossomed into a smile, softly laughing with tears in her eyes.
"Thank you for not leaving!"
After Jian Zhi finished this sentence in his heart, he took out three incense sticks and lit them again, before slowly inserting them into the ground in front of the tombstone. Then, together with Xue Zixuan, they respectfully kowtowed three times, then began to quietly narrate the stories of the past years.
At the same time, his heart sank even more as he stared at the six words on the tombstone. At the same time, he sighed to himself, "I don't know if your decision from the beginning was right or wrong, but that fellow brought you misfortune, and at the same time brought you such an outstanding son. I don't know if I should call you foolish or lucky!"
Actually, back then, Jian Zhi's mother, Xue Qing, had many noble children who wanted to pursue her, but every single one of them were filled with unwillingness and hopelessness as they retreated in defeat. No one could approach Xue Qing as Duan Ya wished, and Duan Ya thus became the most advantageous candidate to be the Imperial Prince Consort.
At that time, Duan Ya's strength had already reached the level of a Sword Saint, and could be said to be one of the most outstanding youths in the younger generation. Even the emperor, who was also Jian Zhi's grandfather, made an exception and directly promoted him to the position of deputy general of the empire, while the great general at that time was someone else. However, when Jian Zhi's grandfather wanted to recruit Duan Ya as his consort, on a trip outside the palace, he accidentally made Qing Qing recognize the enmity of Jian Zhi's father, Jian Long.
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