Chapter 51 Before Yunxuan

On a cold night, the teenager sat alone on the steps, with his eyes fixed in a place. What happened during the day was vivid in his mind. Ruoxue's heartbreaking appearance lingered in Xia's mind. Shao Ye died white and threw it to Ruoxue with endless sadness.

"What's the matter?" Jin Kun squatted down and sat next to him.

Jing Xia still looked at a place, "Do you think I did it right or did it wrong?"

Jin Kun was obviously stunned, and his eyes became soft. "How can you distinguish right from wrong? As long as you have a clear conscience."

"Do you have a clear conscience?" Xia muttered softly. Jin Kun did not disturb the other party and let him immerse himself in thinking.

After a while, Xia exhaled a turbid breath, and his eyes became clear again. "That's right, Brother Jinkun, when I found out this matter this time, I got an unexpected pleasure."

"Oh? What kind of unexpected joy?" Jin Kun was a little surprised.

He narrowed Xia's eyes, and a few words popped out of the cracks in his teeth, "Mist, fog, illusion, shadow."

"What? Did you get the fog phantom? Jin Kun was scared, and then he smiled heartfully, "Haha, did you stinky boy take the lead before the ninth elder looked for evidence?"

"Hey hey." Jiang Xia touched his nose with embarrassment, "Brother Jinkun, I'll recite the skills of Mist Phantom to you."

Unexpectedly, Jin Kun shook his head and refused, "No, I'm not very interested in this fog phantom."

"Ef?" Jiang Xia was stunned and asked puzzledly, "Didn't you say that Yunxuanmen only has this fog phantom that makes you look good?"

"Hehe, that's right, but my family's skills are better than those of Yunxuanmen."

Xia was shocked. Only then did he remember that the identity of the other party must not be simple. Even the use of artifacts such as Water Spirit knew it. It seemed that there must be a great force behind the other party. "Brother Jinkun, you also think I'm wordy. Why on earth did you leave the family and come to this Yunxuanmen?"

A trace of pain flashed in Jin Kun's eyes, and then sighed deeply, "Well, this matter has been buried in my heart for almost five years. It's time to find someone to talk to me. I was born in a relatively strong family, and my personal status is also relatively high. In addition, my talent is not bad, and I am also valued by the patriarch in the family."

Jian Xia nodded and listened carefully.

Jin Kun's eyes became softer and softer, and a gentle smile unconsciously rose from the corners of his mouth. "Until the year when I was 18 years old, I met her. The first woman who touched me was the daughter of an elder in the family. We were naturally together." The voice paused and then said, "But the family gave me great expectations, and I was also diligent and hard-working, but just because I took practice as the first priority, I ignored her. When I became the king of Wu to find her, I caught up with her with another man."

Jin Kun's fists were clenched tightly and he looked painful. "I was angry and seriously injured the man, and then left the family and began my drifting life. It was not until four years ago that I settled down in Yunxuanmen."

The evening breeze rolled up a layer of dead leaves on the ground. For a moment of immersion, Xia whispered, "Brother Jinkun, go back?"

Jin Kun was stunned and frowned and said, "Why do you want to go back? I'm living a good life now.

Looking at Xia's clear eyes at the stars in the sky, the shadow in his heart came to his mind again, "Brother Jinkun, why do you lie? When you talk about her, your expression is gentle, so you still love her. Do you know what the most painful thing in life is?

"Hmm, I don't know? Don't you know?" Jin Kun curled his lips dissatisfiedly.

"Of course, I know that the most painful thing in life is the separation of life and death. If I can watch the person I like live happily every day, even if the person who is with her is not me."

Jin Kun's face changed slightly, "You?"

"Ha ha, but what I want to tell you is that she can be recovered. Don't wait until she really loses it."

"Isn't it true that I'm losing now?"

Jing Xia shrugged her shoulders, "Is she married?"

"I didn't have it when I left. Now five years have passed, I'm afraid."

"Since you are not married, you can catch it back!"

"Yes!" Jin Kun's eyes lit up, and the decadent color on his face swept away. Then he hurriedly stood up and said, "No, it's been five years. I have to go back quickly."

Jing Xia shook his head helplessly, "Then the person you like won't be as big as you!"

"No, she is a few years younger than me. I was just seventeen years old when I knew her, and now she is almost twenty-two years old." Jin Kun stared, "Bad boy, what do you mean? As big as me? Do you know how old I is?

"Thirty, right?" Jiang Xia said casually.

"Thirty?" Jin Kun gritted his teeth angrily and scolded loudly, "Is I that old? I'm only 26 years old this year.

"This." Jiang Xia smiled and said, "Actually, your outfit is not suitable for you."

Jin Kun rolled his eyes and shook his hair, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm going to resign from the elder early tomorrow morning. I'm going back to my family."

"Well, as soon as you leave, I will also ask them to leave! I helped them find the murderer, and they should have agreed to my small request. Jiang Xia is also worried about leaving, and she misses her parents very much.

"That's not necessarily true. You are now a hot person in Yunxuanmen, and those old guys won't let you go!"

Xia was shocked, "It's impossible!"

"Hey hey, General Xia, I suddenly remembered one thing. You can not only leave Yunxuanmen, but also get a good benefit." Jin Kun raised his eyebrows gently and smiled mysteriously.

"What's the matter?"

"This matter is a little far away. Let me tell you this! Yun Xuanmen is actually a small faction of a relatively large force.

Jing Xia's face changed greatly and looked at each other in disbelief, "You, what are you talking about? Is there still power behind Yun Xuanmen?

"What's so strange about this?" Jin Kun spread out his hands and looked surprised. "But this Yunxuanmen has read now, and it has almost nothing to do with that force."

"Then tell me what kind of force is that?" Xia's interest was aroused.

"In those years, the force was called Feng Yangzong. The suzerain Feng Yang was not only powerful, but also a seventh-level piano master."

"Tianqin Master?"

"That's not to mention. Feng Yangzong has a treasure of the town." Jin Kun's expression showed caution and slowly spit out a few words, "The magic five-stringed piano ranked 19th on the Shenqin list."

"Hang!" Jiang Xia couldn't help taking a cold breath. Her heart was full of shock, and there was also a trace of fanaticism in her eyes. The Shenqin list was crazy for every pianist, and Jiang Xia was of course no exception.

"Hey hey." Jin Kun looked at the other party's expression with satisfaction, "Originally, the Fengyang Sect had unlimited potential and could develop more strongly, but the three disciples, Yunqing, Yunxuan and Yuncheng, convened by the suzerain Feng Yang, before a retreat, told them that if they could not come out of this retreat, the three disciples could choose to stay by themselves, but once they waited After the sect settles down, he must send at least one excellent disciple to Feng Yangzong to play a song for him every year. If he can be satisfied, he will meet him out of the customs and give him the demon ukulele.

"How did Elder Feng Yang do such a strange thing?" Jiang Xia Da was puzzled. Isn't this just stuffing himself into a dead end?

Jin Kun shook his head, "At that time, the three disciples were also very strange, but they didn't ask much. Then something happened. Feng Yang did not come out after the retreat with the demon five-string piano. After several years, there was no movement. The eldest disciple Yun Xuan and the second disciple Yuncheng left one after another, and opened the door and set up a sect by himself, only The third female disciple Yun Qing stayed in Fengyangzong.

"So the current Yunxuanmen was founded by the eldest disciple?"

"Hmm! Today's master is Yun Xuan, the eldest disciple of that year. He is also a generation of wizards. It took him less than 20 years to develop Yunxuanmen so powerfully that I admire him. For the first time, a little respect appeared on Jin Kun's face. "But if it develops too fast, people will also be jealous. Many forces have come up with their ideas. For example, today's ghost sect is an example."

Xia's heart was full of ups and downs. She didn't expect that the sect outside would have such an unusual origin. She immediately wondered, "Brother Jinkun, what's the benefit of me just now?"

"Hey hey, don't you understand? Every year, at least one disciple goes to Fengyang Sect on behalf of Yunxuanmen. Since Yunxuanmen was stable, he has sent disciples to go there for more than ten consecutive years. If you can impress Fengyang this year, maybe he will give you the magic quinlele. Jin Kun said with great interest, but there were many jokes in it.

Jing Xia was shocked and muttered. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will Yun Xuanmen let me go to Fengyangzong?"

"It depends on your ability. If you can stand out in the sect in two months, you can get that place."

"Compared with the sect?" Jiang Xia fell into a struggle. One side misses his parents, and the other side yearns for the outside world.

The dark sky is full of stars, and from time to time a meteor flashes and finally disappears. In just a few decades of life, how many people are as eternal as stars and how many people are as hasty as meteors.

Jin Kun's eyes became soft, "Jiang Xia, come on! I think the outside world is more suitable for you. Yanjing of the Blue Wind Empire is too small. You should understand that only strength can protect your relatives.

Xia took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm. "I'm going to Fengyangzong to get the magic ukulele."

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