I really want to be a cook

I happened to have a good face, and I was chosen by the Eight Pirates of Yanshan Mountain. "

He looked at Huang Qianqian who was also in memory:

"You will know the following things, the unintentional encounter, the unexpected hero saving the beauty, and the two coincident encounters were all planned by the old eight poisonous scholar among the Eight Pirates of Yanshan.

I was just a manipulated puppet, but one thing is undeniable, I was really in love with you.

You are so pure, so cute, compared with the disgusting ghost lady, you are the most beautiful fairy in my heart. "

"I wanted to confess to you several times, but every time the words came to my lips, I was so scared that I gave up."

"I can't imagine how you who know the truth will treat me, forgive or hate?"

"In this way, I met your uncle, you met my master, and it happened that my younger brother was born, so I made a marriage agreement with you.

I really want to marry you, and I even plan to confess to you on the day we get married, and I will beat and kill you when the time comes, and I will do whatever you want. "

Hearing this, Huang Qianqian's tone trembled a little:

"Then why, why did you and the thieves destroy my Huang family on the wedding night?"

"that's not me!"

Mo Qingshan raised his head slightly, so that no one could see his red eyes and the tears in the corners of his eyes clearly.

"The bridegroom who appeared that day was not me at all, but the second double-faced man among the Yanshan Eight Pirates. He is good at changing faces, and his imitation skills are unique. Before being a thief, he was a famous flower picker in the world."

"what?!"

Huang Qianqian was finally moved. She looked at the dying Mo Qingshan, and dared not say anything:

"It wasn't you that day?!"

Her mind recalled the scene of that day like an electric shock.

Although it has been 20 years, the situation of that day has long been turned into a nightmare and stays in her dreams, tormenting her every day and night.

How happy I was before, how painful it is to recall.

Once Mo Qingshan pointed it out, Huang Qianqian instinctively remembered that something was wrong.

On that day, Mo Qingshan's eyes were much more frivolous than before, she just thought it was the big wedding that made him emotional.

On that day, Mo Qingshan always talked about him, and also forgot many little secrets and little actions between the two of them. She just thought that the wine was too alcoholic, making him drunk and unconscious.

On that day, Mo Qingshan

Once she starts to doubt, she can find countless evidences to support this point of view.

"No! It's not true! You're lying to me! Lying to me!"

Huang Qianqian couldn't believe it, she hated the wrong person for 20 years.

At this moment, she seemed like a fanatic whose faith had been shattered.

20 years, 20 years of hatred, someone told her today, you are wrong!

"Why didn't you tell me!?"

Huang Qianqian was half crying, half laughing, it seemed that she was not far from going crazy.

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

"This is the punishment I deserve. I owe you and the Huang family."

Mo Qingshan accepted his fate calmly.

"The moment you appeared, I told myself that I would give you my life back."

"Actually, you don't need to use so many means. Why kill so many people? If you want my life, I'll give it to you. Just say it."

Huang Qianqian was completely stunned.

Sudden.

"Where are the Eight Pirates of Yanshan?"

Huang Qianqian seemed to have found another target, and the light appeared in her eyes again.

"Where are they?!"

"They're all dead, I killed them myself."

Mo Qingshan seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

"That day, the sun was dazzling, and I personally sent them on the road. Everyone died in pain."

"Actually, it was only on that day that I realized that what they coveted was not the wealth of the Huang family, but a secret book. They wanted to use this to open the gate of heaven and break through the master."

"Lan Ke Can Sword!"

Huang Qianqian answered, and then asked:

"Father told me that it is a family heirloom of our Huang family. How could they know?"

Mo Qingshan shook his head: "I don't know, it's just that my uncle taught me this secret book a long time ago.

He said that I was wronged when I joined the Huang family, but he would treat me as his own son. He also said that this generation of the Huang family has no talent for martial arts. The family heirlooms exchanged for favors are better used to help me than to go to waste. "

"The Eight Pirates of Yanshan didn't get the secret book, so they killed everyone in a fit of anger, and even set fire to Huang's house."

"I was also locked in the copycat dungeon by them, and I couldn't get out."

"But Lan Ke's remnant sword is incomparably miraculous. I practiced the sword in my dream, opened the gate of heaven, and finally became a master. I broke out of the dungeon and killed the eight thieves."

"They said that everyone died. When I went to Huang's house, I only saw a piece of ashes. Others only said that the whole family of Huang's family died terribly, and no one escaped."

"Afterwards, I went back to Qingyunmen."

"Without you, Qingyunmen is all I have."

Mo Qingshan looked up at Huang Qianqian, his eyes were as gentle as 20 years ago, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, as if he was still the handsome young man in white with a folding fan under the green willow tree:

"I often think, back to 20 years ago, if I didn't fall in love with you then, how good it would be."

A generation of grandmasters has just fallen!

Chapter 45 Their Stories Are Over, Mine Are Just Beginning

Mo Qingshan died.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Cheng Qianshan's expression was dull.

a long time.

Only then did he say: "I only thought that my junior brother would not marry for life because of his guilt towards his younger junior sister. Now it seems that I was wrong.

The pain in the heart of the junior brother is too much. "

"The words Qingyunmen are pressing on him, it's too heavy, too heavy."

He walked up to Mo Qingshan's body and said softly:

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother is going against your will. Without your Qingyun Sect, is it still the old Qingyun Sect?"

"You think the promise of Nanyue Sword Sect is no different from waste paper after you leave, senior brother is old, and too many people died today.

Don't argue, brother, I don't want to argue anymore. "

Huang Qianqian's eyes were full of ashes. When her 20-year obsession turned into a joke, her whole body collapsed.

At this moment, there is only one thing she can do.

dead!

"Qingshan!"

Huang Qianqian staggered over and knelt in front of Mo Qingshan's cross-legged corpse.

Cheng Qianshan glanced at her, sighed, and silently stepped aside.

Huang Qianqian hugged Mo Qingshan, and pressed her face together, she whispered softly:

"In the next life, I will still be your wife."

puff!

With her heart broken, she smiled in relief.

The truth behind the mission is complete!

You got Mo Qingshan's deathbed gratitude.

You got 8888 experience points.

You got the sword move: Qingyun Yijian

The panel prompts are constantly refreshed.

Jiang Ping let out a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel much joy, probably because he saw a tragedy just now.

There is no winner in this 20-year feud.

He could imagine how a weak woman struggled so hard that she had accumulated the price of being able to invite Ye Yulou to sell her in the past 20 years.

She came here in her wedding dress, and she wanted to make Mo Qingshan recall the nightmare of the year, but she might have a death wish in her heart.

It's just that the heaviness of life in the eyes of outsiders is actually nothing more than a few words.

The story between them is over, but their own story has just begun.

This time, Ye Yulou suffered a heavy loss. After several years of hard planning, a gold-medal killer was lost here in the end.

Even if Mo Qingshan didn't die here, it wouldn't be able to stop Yeyulou's follow-up revenge.

So, the Qingyunmen in the previous life died in revenge, but it was deliberately concealed by Yeyulou for the sake of reputation?

Just when Jiang Ping's thoughts were flying again, he heard a low voice from beside him:

"die!"

"Wait a moment!"

Jiang Ping hurriedly stopped Cheng Qianshan who made the attack, and saved Qiye who almost died at his hands in a flash.

Cheng Qianshan frowned:

"You want to stop me?"

Jiang Ping didn't make a direct move, although the current Cheng Qianshan was definitely not his opponent.

After all, he is a cheap old man, and he is the first cheap old man who is willing to buy a house for himself, so he still has to give him face.

Jiang Ping rolled his eyes and immediately found a good reason.

"Although I'm just an ordinary handsome man who sees injustices, draws his sword to help, is kind-hearted, acts bravely, is handsome and extraordinary, but there are some things I still want to say."

"Your Excellency, are you ready to kill him?"

"nature!"

Cheng Qianshan nodded fiercely:

"If he hadn't attacked Junior Brother, how could he have ended up like this with his martial arts and wisdom? Junior Brother spared him, but I can't let him go!"

Jiang Ping said inscrutablely: "Even if you go against your brother's last wish?"

"what do you mean?"

"Do you know why Sect Leader Mo let him go at the last moment?"

"what?"

"inherited!"

"He is the last descendant of Sect Leader Mo in this world, and if he is alive, it means that Sect Leader Mo is alive. If you kill him now, you will erase the last trace of Sect Leader Mo left in this world.

Do you really want to do that? "

Cheng Qianshan was silent.

With his wisdom, of course he could see that the man in front of him wanted to keep the killer, but what he said was not unreasonable.

Otherwise, with the means of the younger brother, even if he died, it would be enough to drag him into hell together.