"Servant Jiang, Steward He. I suspect that this person is the culprit's accomplice. " Chen Feng glanced at Nie Li, his eyes flashed with killing intent. Nie Li did not think that people's hearts could be so vicious.
"Chen Feng, you." Nie Li pointed at Chen Feng. The two men glanced at Nie Li, not caring at all. This person was just an ordinary youth. How could he be the culprit's accomplice? They were afraid that Chen Feng had some conflict with this person and wanted to kill him with a borrowed knife. However, Chen Feng's elder brother was a brilliant disciple of the Mount Heng Sect, and was also a famous rising star in the jianghu. If they made the Chen family unhappy now, when Chen Feng's elder brother came to power, they would probably be targeted. Thus, they might as well do him a favor and turn a blind eye.
"Then have someone take him away and interrogate him." The gloomy man said in a stern voice. Then the two men at the door walked in and grabbed Nie Li.
"Two heroes, I only want to treat my father's illness. I don't know any culprit." Nie Li loudly argued. This Jianghu had already made him bitterly disappointed. Strength was the supreme truth. With martial arts, one could do whatever they wanted and bully others.
"Servant, this person has the royal envoy's token." One of the men kindly reminded. Chen Feng was stunned. His eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, but he immediately made up his mind and said, "I suspect that he is a thief. He dared to steal the royal envoy's token. His crime is even worse. Let me deal with him!"
There was no doubt that Chen Feng's words concealed a murderous intent. The patrolling envoy sent by the imperial court was also very skilled in martial arts. How could he allow a single person to steal his token? Chen Feng probably wanted to act first and report later so that the envoy would have nothing to say.
"Chen Feng, today's hatred will be repaid a hundred times over." Nie Li raised his head and looked at Chen Feng. Killing intent flickered in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to cut Chen Feng into pieces. Chen Feng was startled by Nie Li's gaze. However, this only served to ignite his anger. He kicked Nie Li's body again and again.
Nie Li was restrained by the two men. No matter how he struggled, he was unable to resist. These two men's martial arts were not bad. He was not their match. Soon, Nie Li spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The blood that flowed out from the corner of his mouth dripped onto the jade pendant in front of his chest and instantly merged with the jade pendant. However, Nie Li didn't know about this.
"That's enough. Young Master Chen is insensible. Are Attendant Jiang and Steward He also unreasonable?" Wang Zhi's voice rang out, and the two men immediately let go. Chen Feng looked at Wang Zhi and reluctantly stopped his hands and feet.
Wang Zhi helped Nie Li up and brought him away. "I know some medical skills. I can take a look at your father." Wang Zhi comforted. Hearing that, Nie Li's heart felt warm. He never thought that this person would help him in his darkest moment.
"Thank you, Brother Wang." Nie Li's voice was cold and his eyes were filled with hatred. Wang Zhi also sensed the coldness in those eyes and continued, "Chen Feng's elder brother, Chen Jiang, is a brilliant disciple of the Heng Mountain Sect. Many people fear his elder brother. That skinny man is Jiang Shi Feng from the Righteous Assembly Manor, and that kind man is Steward He from the Iron Chain Clan. "Wang Zhi revealed the identities of these people, hoping that Nie Li would give up on this idea.
Nie Li supported his injured body and ferried Wang Zhi back home. Wang Zhi never thought that there would be such a beautiful place beside the Immortal Overlooking River. Nie Li ignored the injuries on his body and was eager to return home. Wang Zhi followed behind him.
"Father, I've brought someone back." Nie Li pushed open the door and said loudly. However, there was no response. He couldn't believe it and painfully walked to the front of the bed. Wang Zhi didn't lose his composure like Nie Li. He placed his hand on Nie Jiangsheng's pulse. The coldness on his hand was something he didn't expect.
"Little brother Nie, your father's body was originally unwell. Now that his old injuries are combined with his new illness, I'm afraid that he won't be able to turn the situation around." Wang Zhi sighed. He hesitated for a moment before deciding to tell Nie Li.
Nie Li stood there blankly. After a while, he said, "Thank you, Brother Wang. Forgive this little brother for not being able to send you off." The cold voice made Wang Zhi doubt who the person in front of him was. However, he also knew the pain in Nie Li's heart and silently left.
After Wang Zhi left, Nie Li finally couldn't bear it and began to cry. "Li 'er, you're finally back." Nie Jiangsheng's soft voice sounded.
"Father, Father, I knew that you wouldn't leave Li 'er behind." Nie Li held his father's hand, the corner of his mouth bloomed into a smile.
"Father can't take it anymore. I kept my last breath waiting for you to come back. Here is a cultivation technique that I planned to give to you later. However, I'm afraid that father can't accompany you now. In the future, you can only rely on yourself in this Jianghu. "Nie Jiangsheng took out a jade strip from his bosom and handed it over to Nie Li.
"Li 'er, father has one last thing to ask of you." After Nie Jiangsheng handed the jade strip over to Nie Li, he smiled. His eyes flashed with reminiscence.
"Father, please say it. I can definitely do it." Nie Li placed the jade strip to the side and anxiously replied.
"In the back mountain, there is a tomb. On top of it, there is a wordless monument. I hope that after I die, I can be buried there together with your mother. When everything is over, one meter in front of the monument, there is a blade that father used to roam the Jianghu. That is the only thing that I left for you. "
"Remember, don't take out that blade unless you have no other choice. Anyone who has seen this blade must die. Also, play a song for your father at the end! I haven't heard it for a long time. " Finished speaking, Nie Jiangsheng no longer breathed. The silent room suddenly lost one thing. It was life and family.
Nie Li put the jade strip on the ground in his bosom. Then, he wrapped his father's body in a quilt and walked step by step towards the back mountain. Step by step, he stepped on the snow that had not melted. The cold wind did not have the slightest warmth, just like Nie Li's heart.
If those soldiers did not stop him, if Chen Feng did not frame him, if those Jianghu people had a little kindness, perhaps his father would not have died. Perhaps there would be a doctor to cure him.
Because Chen Feng had a powerful brother, he was still tyrannical. Those Jianghu people were disregarding human life for their own status. This was Jianghu, this was the martial arts world. Only strength could explain everything. Only by being more cruel than anyone else could you get what you want. As long as your blade is sharper than anyone else's, more tyrannical than anyone else's, then no one can resist you.
Nie Li's bright eyes became different. They were less innocent and more ruthless. They became not human, but Jianghu. What harmed people was life, it was Jianghu.
A drop of blood flowed out from the corner of Nie Li's eyes. It was blown away by the cold wind. What blew away was his kind heart and innocent youth.
Arriving at the place his father said, Nie Li saw a stone tablet with no words. Behind the stone tablet, Nie Li began to use the knife he brought with him to dig the frozen soil little by little. He did not know how much time had passed. Nie Li just kept digging. He put his father's body inside and covered it with a quilt.
"Father, like this, you won't be cold down there." Finished speaking, he grabbed a piece of soil and put it on the ground. The yellow soil was placed on the quilt. Every time he threw a handful of it, he would say something. "Father, is this the Jianghu you were talking about?" "Isn't it very interesting? Wait until my martial arts have greatly improved, I will make this world submit to me. "" Wait until my martial arts are unparalleled, then I will be able to obtain what I want. "" What a pity, why did you leave like this? "" The Chen Family, the Iron Chain Gang, the Righteous Assembly Manor, I will make them pay the debt of blood with blood. "
Nie Li kowtowed a few times in front of the stone tablet, and then listened to his father. Sure enough, he found a wooden box one meter in front of the stone tablet. He opened it and found a red knife inside. The red was extremely pure, like the moon, but also like a crescent moon. It was somewhat similar to the knife in his hand.
Nie Li picked up the bamboo flute and began to play it. Now, he could finally feel the sadness, despair, loneliness, and loneliness that his father felt every time he played the flute. It was the kind of heart-wrenching pain that his father felt whenever he played the flute.
Over and over again, every time he played, it would remind Nie Li of what he had experienced today. He was bullied and framed. His father died of illness. But he was powerless to struggle. He could only be trampled on because he had no strength and no power.
He hated, hated this Jianghu. His words were weak. He hated, hated the human heart. It could not distinguish between black and white. He hated, hated himself. His strength was not enough to resist. He hated, hated this heaven, hated this earth, hated this life. So he wanted to resist. He wanted to go against the heaven. This kind of powerlessness made him afraid.
His broken foot was like this. He was powerless to resist, but he wanted to be a hero. His father's death was like this. He begged for mercy, but no one cared. This was Jianghu. Kind people would only be eaten until not even their bones were left. The so-called kindness would only dig their own graves. Then resist, let the heart die, let the blood turn cold.
He had already given up. Stepping into Jianghu, he was ruthless. With the black knife, he stirred up the world. This was how a supreme person should be.
Closing the wooden box, Nie Li went down the mountain. After Nie Li left, the soil loosened and a person walked out. "This kid is really ruthless." It was unknown what he meant by ruthless. Nie Jiangsheng turned his palm, and the scattered soil returned to its original state. Nie Jiangsheng's figure flashed and disappeared. It was November 1st of the year of All Saints.
Life is a hundred years and a thousand difficult things. I was born in this world. With one knife, I am invincible. Today, I enter the Three Kingdoms.
Returning home, Nie Li looked at the empty house. His heart ached. Things were the same, but people had changed. The bad news was like a joke. Nie Li first tidied up his father's clothes. He found half a Lingzhi in the clothes at the foot of the bed. Nie Li was stunned for a moment. He hugged the Lingzhi in his arms and cried loudly. Blood flowed from the corner of his eyes.
"Ahhhh!" Nie Li didn't expect that his father didn't take any medicine. Half a Lingzhi was missing, but his injury was healed the next day. Obviously, he knew that his father's love was like this. But what about himself? Nie Li crazily screamed, and his wails startled the crows in the forest.
"Hahaha, since this is Jianghu, I will turn it upside down. I want to be the supreme person." Nie Li laughed sinisterly. His eyes flashed, and he once again set his ambition.
Nie Li took out the jade slip that his father had given him. However, when he looked at the sparkling jade slip, he realized that he didn't know how to use it. He looked left and right. Suddenly, the jade slip disappeared when it touched Nie Li's forehead.
Then, countless words appeared in Nie Li's mind. Word by word, he read them over and over again. He could no longer hear the sounds outside. His world was filled with the sound of the Great Dao.
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