No. 8 Pawnshop

Zhang Wuji, who was lying on the bed and fell into a deep sleep, could not help but wrinkle his brows, his lips were pale and trembling slightly, it was obvious that the cold poison was at work, and a child his age was suffering a lot. Old Bai sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wound he suffered from Xuanming's palm, Zhang Wuji's frown loosened, and his face seemed to soften a little.

Old Bai relieved some of his pain, at least he could sleep peacefully.

That's all he can do for him, Lao Bai thought with a gentle and compassionate expression.

Suddenly, Lao Bai felt Ye Li's appearance, and it was very close. He glanced at the sleeping child on the bed, tucked the quilt for him, and walked out unhurriedly room.

When he saw Ye Li, she was dressed in yellow, standing under a lush tree, with her back to the direction of Lao Bai.

Aware that Lao Bai had arrived, Ye Li slowly turned around and smiled at Lao Bai, "I didn't expect you to come to this world too."

As Ye Li's power gradually became stronger, and she secretly set up many obstacles for the Bai family in the real world, the Bai family in the previous world failed to track them in time. I have to say that without the intervention of the Bai family, Ye Li would be happier.

Old Bai said mildly and solemnly, "Come on, it belongs to him, he deserves it."

They all know that luck is a blessing that has been cultivated for thousands of generations.

The corners of Ye Li's mouth were slightly curved, and he said in a determined and conceited tone, "I didn't force it, he would be willing to give it to me, because I can give him what he wants."

She continued, "You and I both know what's going to happen in the next moment, why not let him decide? Maybe he'll choose my side."

"The boss of the No. 8 pawnshop always speaks so movingly." Lao Bai sighed, but the calm in his eyes showed that he was not shaken.

The corner of Ye Li's mouth twitched slightly, "Your Bai family is really ridiculous. You always think you have to think about our guests, but you never ask them what they want?"

Old Bai calmly said, "Because the road ahead is a trap you have already set, they can't see the future, they won't know what they really lost, Zhang Wuji has his destiny, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu also have it. , the cause that was formed in the past, and the result that is now produced is also a matter of course, the fate of Zhang Wuji and them is only so far."

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In Zhang Wuxia's room, there was only a lonely child lying quietly on the bed. Suddenly, the wooden door was pushed open, and the boy who was only one or two years older than Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu, came in.

At the same time he came in, Zhang Wuji, who was still sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, he propped up the bed with his hands and forced himself up, looked at Song Qingshu who came in, and gave a slightly puzzled voice "Senior Brother Song."

Song Shibo brought him to meet him, because it was the first peer he met in Wudang, so Zhang Wuji still had a good impression of Song Qingshu, but only met once, Zhang Wuji still felt a little pity. .

Song Qingshu stood three or four feet away from the bed, motionless, until Zhang Wuji called him, and he seemed to come back to his senses, revealing a friend who seemed to Zhang Wuji to be friendly smile, then lips parted,

"Zhang Wuji,"

His eyes were covered with an imperceptible haze, but his voice was exceptionally clear,

"Your father, your mother is going to die."

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Under the big tree, Lao Bai felt a slight heart palpitation, his pupils could not help shrinking, and then raised his eyes to look at Ye Li, she had already revealed a smile, which was mocking him.

Not waiting for Lao Bai to say anything, Ye Li smiled, "It seems that there is no time for us to continue trying to persuade the other party."

Old Bai gave her a deep look, she was deliberately leading him away, and it was a good idea.

Almost at the same time, the two disappeared and came to the scene of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.

But Zhang Wuji came faster than them, and he saw his father Zhang Cuishan commit suicide. He rushed into his mother Yin Susu's arms and hugged her tightly, the heart-piercing pain made him speechless, only the mother's embrace could make him feel a little warm.

He thought that if he hugged his mother, she would not commit suicide like his father did, but Yin Susu knew martial arts, and it couldn't be easier to deceive a child. After saying the last sentence, she had stabbed the dagger into her heart and could never save her again.

In just half a breath, Zhang Wuji had lost both of his parents, and he sat blankly among the corpses of his parents.

Suddenly a young woman walked out of the crowd, she walked up to Zhang Wuji, held his shoulders and said softly,

"Do you want your parents to come alive?"

Zhang Wuji widened his eyes, looking at her as if he had rekindled hope of living,

Ye Li smiled softly, and looked into Zhang Wuji's eyes, "I can make them live, as long as you are willing to give me one of your possessions."

"Who are you? Don't you know where Xie Xun is?"

The martial arts practitioner who forced Zhang Cuishan and his wife to death said, obviously Ye Li, who appeared suddenly, was beyond their expectations, and they even thought that Ye Li also wanted to get the Dragon Slayer Sword.

"Yin Susu died, but you still want to save her..."

There are people who say something, full of malice everywhere.

"Let go of Wuji." Everyone in Wudang also worried that she would hurt Zhang Wuji for Xie Xun's hiding place.

Ye Li suddenly turned to look at them, silver light flashed between her eyes, and a powerful force oscillated around her and Zhang Wuji. Except for Zhang Sanfeng, who could barely stand, everyone else was caught This inexplicable and strange force shook and collapsed to the ground.

She looked back at Zhang Wuji, who was ignorant and sad, and laughed again,

"No one will bother us now."

Zhang Sanfeng was spared because Lao Bai supported him in time. Lao Bai supported Zhang Sanfeng and looked at Ye Li and Zhang Wuji with a sympathetic expression.

Although Zhang Sanfeng was heartbroken by the death of his beloved husband and wife, but after seeing the strange and astonishing scene, he seemed to understand something, presumably Mr. Bai and such an unfamiliar young girl were all for Wuji come.

But if he was given a choice, he would be more willing to believe in Mr. Bai, and to bring the dead back to life, the price must be not small. He cherishes his apprentice Cui Shan, but also loves Cui Shan's child Wuji. If Wuji sacrifices for Cui Shan, he will definitely not agree.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji with eyes full of love, "Wuji, good boy, come to Grand Master Taishi."

Zhang Wuji instinctively wanted to get up, but heard Ye Li say softly, "You really don't want your father and mother to come alive?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the lifeless corpses of his father and mother lying on the ground, tears welling up from his eyes again, "No, I want my father and mother to live, I don't want them to die."

Ye Li patted his head, "Good boy, I will help you, as long as you are willing to transport your Qi to me."

Zhang Wuji grabbed the corner of her clothes and nodded tearfully, "I am willing, as long as you let my parents come back to life, I will give you everything."

Ye Li's eyes were deep, she stood up, and said, "Good boy, once you promise me, you can't go back. From now on, you will be plagued with bad luck in your life, sick and suffering, It's so bad, I can't even live past the age of twenty."

Zhang Wuji nodded without hesitation.

Ye Li stretched out his hand to Zhang Wuji, motioning him to go with him, when Zhang Wuji was about to hold her hand, the voice of Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng came, "Wuji... Listen to Grand Master, don't go. ."

Zhang Wuji looked back at Zhang Sanfeng with tears in his eyes and shook his head, "Master Tai, I want my parents to come back to life."

After saying that, they took Ye Li's hand, and the two disappeared into the hall of the birthday celebration and went to another place.

Zhang Sanfeng staggered, half sat on the ground, looking at the body of his beloved disciple, his heart was even more broken.

There is no joy, no anger, no sadness or sigh on Lao Bai's face, he has done everything he can do.

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Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu both survived, but the world only knows that a genius doctor saved them, and the memory of the birthday celebration in Wudang Mountain that day is not clear, it seems that they left without a result Now, when they wanted to pursue Xie Xun again, the Wudang faction took a particularly tough attitude. Even Zhang Zhenren, who had always been gentle and kind, said that if he mentioned this matter again, it would be difficult for him, Zhang Daoren.

On the realm of martial arts, there are very few in the world that can compare with it. After all, Wudang is a big faction. In addition, there is Yin Susu's mother's Tianying Sect. Give up, do not worry about no chance in the future.

After waking up, Zhang Cuishan still felt guilty about his wife being the murderer who made the third senior brother disabled, but was scolded severely by his master Zhang Sanfeng. Yes, what qualifications does he have to make a self-destruction.

Learning that her beloved son will suffer many disasters in his life, and even not live to twenty, Yin Susu is heartbroken, and even regrets the sins he committed in the first place, and the retribution is on his own son.

From then on, Zhang Cuishan no longer left Wudang, cultivated himself, and took care of his son, while Yin Susu returned to the Tianying Sect, vigorously promoted the anti-yuan thing, no longer committed murder, but only sought to accumulate virtue and fortune.

And all of this stems from a sentence Lao Bai said to Zhang Sanfeng before he left, "Fate can't be changed, but merit can overcome disasters, and love can overcome misery. Accumulate goodness and virtue, and benevolent descendants."

Since Zhang Wuji pawned his luck, he was indeed as Ye Li said, suffering from misfortune, sickness and suffering. Falling a broken bone, going out to bask in the sun, will also encounter a sudden heavy rain, and his cold poison is even worse, lingering on the sick bed, and always needs someone to guard and accompany him, usually his father Zhang Cuishan, and later Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu had some memories of that day, and he didn't know how he would suddenly go to Zhang Wuji's room and say something like that to him, and Zhang Wuji never told anyone about it. Seeing Zhang Wuji being sick and suffering, Song Qingshu has always felt guilty. Treating Zhang Wuji better will make him feel better.

Zhang Wuji didn't live past the age of 20, but in the last few years he encountered a lot less disasters, and he left very peacefully without suffering from illness.

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The author has something to say: there is a class in the morning, so I'm sorry for the late update