Huangling City, Xiao''s mansion.


    "Do you know what you were doing?"


    It was Xiao Feng, the leader of the Xiao family, who was trembling with anger. He pointed to the young man in white with the sword box in front of him and covered his face for a while.


    "I don''t care what relationship you have with that woman. In a word, it''s not negotiable. You and I will go over and apologize to the king tomorrow!"


    Xiao Jian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with an expressionless face. Looking at the father who had been so great in his mind, he flashed a trace of undetectable disappointment at the bottom of his eyes.


    "I''ve said that she wasn''t the one who killed Wang Yu!"


    Xiao Feng was furious when he heard the speech. He wanted to slap him and wake up his stubborn son: "don''t you understand that you have been in the family for so many years?"


    "The reason is not important at all. The important thing is strength! Now his Wang family is dominant and oppresses other forces. Can you control what he Wang Heming wants to do?"


    "Don''t say it''s a little girl who has nothing to do with the weight. As long as the prince''s family determines that you are the murderer, you can''t escape!"


    "Do you know how much the family suffered in your anger? Now the elders have a problem with you. Maybe they will hurt your father''s position in the end. You don''t know these things!"


    Xiao Jian looked at him expressionless. He suddenly found that his father had become more and more strange since when. He was still in full bloom, but he was no longer the hero in his mind.


    He kept looking at Xiao Feng and kept silent.


    "Child, you should understand that living in such a family, you have no choice. You are still young. You will understand when you inherit the family business in the future."


    Xiao Feng sighed and patted his shoulder. "Tomorrow I''ll go over with you, and apologize to the king." this is not your has the final say. You should think about the environment that we are facing now.


    Although his tone was plain, it was with an irresistible tone. Even after he finished, without looking at Xiao Jian''s reaction, he turned and went out.


    Looking at his back, Xiao Jiantou felt so disgusted for the first time.


    "I won''t agree to the marriage!" Xiao Jian said word by word, looking at his stunned father who turned around. "She''s not a woman of no importance, and I''ll save her!"


    "You!"


    Xiao Feng''s face flushed with anger, but he couldn''t speak.


    Xiao Jiantou walked out of the hall without looking back. He was still a young man in white with a sword box on his back. In the sunset, his shadow left in the courtyard was long.


    Behind his back came the sound of smashing and scolding. He just walked slowly and still strode forward.


    Looking up at the sky, the sunset dyed half of the sky red. In the glow, the sky was still so deep and vast without a trace of dust.


    His face was calm, but he was so pale that he didn''t have any blood.


    The front is where the heart belongs, and the back is family affection.


    He chose the former.


    Wang''s residence, dungeon.


    This is the place where the Wang family imprisons the enemy and traitor. It is buried underground, dark and full of a rotten smell.


    Usually few people come here, but on this day, Mrs. Wang personally took several attendants to the depths of the dungeon.


    Before long, there seemed to be a shrill scream, looming, but very vague, as if it came from the depths of the earth.


    When Mrs. Wang left the dungeon, no one knew what she had done in it, and no one knew what had happened. But judging from her expression when she came out, she must be very happy.


    There was a strong smell of blood in the air.


    When Xiao Jian appeared here, Bai Xiaoling lay in a pool of blood. There were many wounds on her. She looked shocking and miserable.


    Xiao Jian frowned. He walked step by step and looked at the beautiful and pale face in the pool of blood. She didn''t seem to have much pain.


    "It''s you..."


    She opened her mouth and squeezed this sentence out of her throat. She could see that she had little strength. She was so weak that she wanted to sleep.


    But she has been supporting, like waiting for someone to come.


    When she saw herself, a smile appeared on her face, which was a bitter smile.


    This may be the first time Bai Xiaoling smiled at himself. Xiao Jian thought so, although the smile looked so bitter and painful.


    She seemed tired and closed her eyes.


    Xiao Jian picked up the sleeping her and went out step by step without saying a word. The blood still kept flowing down his hands.


    Where he walked, he left a bright red trace, which looked so sad and beautiful.


    Since then, the wordless tombstone in the open space in the Huangqi mountains has been engraved with words for the first time, which says, the tomb of Bai Xiaoling.


    That day, the boy in white, carrying the sword box, walked down the mountain along the sunset.


    The tombstone stood there alone, slowly covered with weeds.


    And far away in a dark world.


    There seems to be nothing here, as if there is nothing, nothing can exist, and even the light can''t exist in this place.


    Yes, it''s just endless darkness, an abyss without direction, no time, and you don''t know how long it has been.


    A moment seems as long as a century, and a century seems to blink.


    This is chaos.


    In the endless darkness, there was a pool of liquid filled with the liquid of lightning, like small snakes wandering.


    They glow like long arcs because the light is sucked away by the darkness around them.


    Thunder pool liquid!


    If a monk is here, he will think of an ancient legend. In the chaos of the beginning of heaven and earth, there is a mysterious pool, where thunder robbery was born.


    Above the thunder pool, there was a fairy spirit. From there, there was a human shadow sitting around. Its face could not be seen clearly. From above, there was a light cocoon condensing slowly.


    In fact, there should have been no light here, but under the irradiation of the thunder pool liquid below, there was light. Because of the darkness around, it became brighter and brighter.


    There was a dead silence. I didn''t know how long the man sat and existed. The vicissitudes and ancient breath seemed to exist from the beginning of heaven and earth, and the new cocoon seemed to have just sat down.


    It was so calm there that there was no wave and could not feel the breath of life, just like a stone statue. But it''s like a strong heart beating. Every heartbeat affects the changes of the surrounding environment.


    I don''t know how long it took, there was still silence, but the light cocoon became thicker and thicker, and finally there seemed to be a crack, like something to break out of the cocoon.


    In front of the Minepit, there is an abyss, like a space crack exploded, which is also dark. I don''t know where to go.