PS: This is a supplement to the previous chapter and replaces the repetitive parts. Those who have read it can be ignored.
The figure that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes was just as sudden as the first time they met. After that, the domineering manner occupied her mind. Xie Lingyan's heart suddenly jumped like a deer. Even though she had an agreement with Zhao Ya, she could not stop herself from wanting to go forward. However, she did not dare to. In the end, she only hesitated behind a tree like a thief.
Then, she heard Shang Ying say softly, "My dear sister, it has been almost twenty years. These years, I have not come many times. Don't blame me for being heartless. We grew up together and are like real sisters. You know that I am narrow-minded and can't handle things. Now that I have come, I am afraid that even two or three months won't be enough to get rid of the pain. You don't want me to frown all day, do you? "
"Who is Master talking to?" Xie Lingyan was puzzled. She stretched her head out to take a look. She saw that in the courtyard where Gongzi Ling and Shang Ying were, there was autumn dyed maple red. The ground was decorated with a lonely grave, making it look even more desolate.
On the black gravestone, the words "Grave of Gongzi Ling's Beloved Wife" were written! The color was dark red, and a sense of sorrow seeped out from the words. On the gravestone, only the identity was written, but there was no name or biography of the person. It was inevitable that people would be suspicious.
However, Xie Lingyan felt her mind go blank. "Gongzi Ling, he, he has a wife!" Then, her mind became empty, and an unspeakable pain pressed down on her heart.
"Fortunately, he's already dead …" Xie Lingyan said this in her heart. She suddenly woke up with a start and wished for nothing more than to fiercely slap herself a few times. She thought to herself, "Xie Lingyan, you actually take pleasure in my misfortune. How did you become like this?" Then, she bowed towards the lonely grave, praying for the person in the grave to forgive her.
But her master also bowed a few times and said, "Today is the anniversary of your death, but I came empty-handed. I have nothing to offer, so I will perform a sword dance to mourn for you."
Then, she unsheathed her sword and danced. When the sword moved, even the wind within a radius of a hundred feet stopped, as if it was an inner chamber. A long and blazing sword will came out of the sword, and Shang Ying's body suddenly became soft and beautiful. Although she was dancing with the sword, it was as if she was telling her heart. A long and blazing sword will came out of the sword, as if it would not dissipate even if the seas ran dry and the rocks crumbled.
The dazzling sword light reflected in her eyes. Xie Lingyan was affected by the sword will. Her heart was surging, and her emotions were throbbing. She could not help but wanted to rush forward and express her feelings. But at this moment, the Sword Will suddenly changed. The blazing Sword Will that she thought would not dissipate even until the end of time turned thin when the feelings were strong. The vigorous feelings on the Sword Will gradually weakened, but like the spring wind and rain, it nourished everything silently. In the end, as Shang Ying's long sword pointed at the Sword Will, a maple leaf above her head rustled. The stem of the maple leaf was connected to the tree branch, swaying but not falling, as if it was reluctant to part with her.
Xie Lingyan was still immersed in the plain but omnipresent sword will, but Shang Ying had already stopped and said, "This swordplay was created by your husband. It is the Sword of Love that only women can use. I wanted to give it to Ling Xiao Sword School as a betrothal gift to you. Who would have thought that … from now on, we will be separated forever, and the sword manual was also sealed in the library of Ling Xiao Sword School. You did not have the chance to see this sword, but I was fortunate enough to comprehend it. I will treat it as a gift to Buddha, to let you know that your husband once had such feelings …"
Shang Ying sighed again and hid the loneliness on her face. She said to Gongzi Ling, "What else do you want to say to her?"
"There is no need. She knows what I want to say," Gongzi Ling said indifferently, without any sadness or joy.
Shang Ying said, "What a good 'she knows what I want to say'. With this sentence, I know that she did not choose the wrong person!"
Gongzi Peacock suddenly lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Since your disciple is here, do you want to ask her to pay her respects? She is her family after all. "
"Forget it … It is not necessary for young people like them to care about the matters of the previous generation." Shang Ying said softly, "Moreover, no matter what her identity was when she was alive, when she died, she only wanted to be the wife of Gongzi Ling. Therefore, she did not leave her name on the tombstone, nor did she record her life. Why should I go against her wishes?"
As he finished, he raised his voice and said, "Yan 'er, you must have waited for a long time. Come back with me."
"Master found out a long time ago!" Xie Lingyan was shocked and immediately reacted. "Isn't this to be expected? One is the Seven Swords of Ling Xiao, a famous expert, and the other is the world's top Demon King. How can I hide from them?"
Then, she tidied her hair, pinched the corner of her clothes, and walked out from behind the tree anxiously. Her face blushed, but her eyes secretly glanced at Gongzi Ling. However, Gongzi Ling kept looking at the lone tomb and did not turn back, as if he did not care about her existence at all.
"He really has forgotten about me …" A sour feeling arose in Xie Lingyan's heart. Just as she was about to drag her heavy footsteps and leave with Shang Ying, she heard Gongzi Ling's voice.
"I have heard about your matter. Although it is not worth it to ruin your face for the so-called righteous path, you did what you wanted to do and did not regret it. It is admirable. I did not save you in vain!"
Turning back, Gongzi Ling was still standing tall and did not turn back. However, the side of his face that was revealed had a smile of praise. "He still remembers!" Xie Lingyan's heart was filled with sweetness.
"Thank you, Gongzi Peacock, for saving my life!" Xie Lingyan shouted. However, she felt that the tone of her voice had changed due to her emotions. Her face blushed again and she quickly caught up with Shang Ying.
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