Tiansheng 15 years

Jing Wan, Xu Jing Wan, the most famous disciples in Chunmeige Jing's generation, they are petite and sweet, but they have a temper that makes people disagree.

At the end of last spring, he and the young master of Lianshengtang lived in Wanmei City in Heichuan River for more than a month. During this time, he was fortunate to see Lian Qingyu and Xu Jingwan fighting in an open area, with deadly moves and ruthless styles.After a fight, even if they used up all their spiritual power, they still scolded each other, and their respective teachers and sisters couldn't persuade them.

He learned from chatting with Lianshengtang's teachers and sisters that their relationship was formed since they were young. Until now, the two still fight whenever they meet, and there is never a moment to talk quietly.As for the reason for the knot, Lianshengtang had a tacit understanding and didn't reveal a word to him.

He also tried to ask Lian Qingyu when he was drunk, but what he got in return was a drunken meal. Although he returned the next day, he still didn't know what he wanted to know.

Since he couldn't figure it out by asking directly, he tried to piece it together by himself.During his one-month stay in Wanmei City, apart from watching Lian Qingyu and Xu Jingwan fight, he was looking for someone to chat with.In the beginning, it was aimless chatting, but as the conversation gradually became familiar, he knew who to turn to if he recalled the past.

Just like that, after chatting for more than ten days, he roughly knew an interesting event that happened more than ten years ago.

That year, Lian Qingyu, who had just joined the school of Lianshengtang, was shy and gentle, and was afraid to tremble when others talked to her.It stands to reason that such a child should be unpleasant, but Lian Qingyu has a pair of talking eyes.

She has a fat body, big eyes, and black hair combed into a small bun.Once the red-flaming boy put on his clothes, he looked like a little boy walking down from a New Year's portrait.

After the Pavilion Master Xu of Chunmei Pavilion squeezed and hugged her for a while, he said with a smile to the Master Sheng of Liansheng Hall: "Why don't you give yours to my Wanwan."

Hall Master Sheng laughed, and said, "What are you talking about, be careful that your Wan Wan loses her temper with you."

Pavilion Master Xu said with a smile: "No, Wanwan is obedient."

Hall Master Sheng shook his head, and said helplessly, "You, it's still the same."

"How is this?" Pavilion Master Xu asked with a smile, pinching the soft cheeks of the child with his hands dishonestly.

"Take it easy, take it easy, don't crush the child."

"Don't worry, it won't, I'm putting my hands back."

"Last time you said that, as a result, you lost a lot of money."

"Oh, when did this happen, why do you still remember!"

"Because you don't have enough money, you borrowed mine, and you still haven't paid it back."

"Hey, there's another thing, why don't I remember it, maybe you remember it wrong."

"Did you remember wrongly? I have a good memory when I am young."

"Young? Don't forget that I'm three and a half years younger than you."

"But you look older than me!"

"You're just getting old. The master of this pavilion looks like a [-]-year-old, his face doesn't change, and he's young and young."

"Cut, stop talking big. Don't you even look in the mirror? Take a look, do you have fine lines around your eyes?"

"Impossible. I take pictures every day. Where can I find them? I'm afraid your old eyes are dim."

"Oh, if you don't believe me, you can go to the mirror and see for yourself, there really is."

"Just take the photo." Pavilion Master Xu stood up and dragged Hall Master Sheng to the dormitory, while explaining to his disciples that Xu Jingwan, who was only six years old, took care of the guests who came from afar.

Xu Jingwan agreed crisply, and when the master disappeared, she leaned in front of Lian Qingyu and said, "Will you go out to play with me?"

Lian Qingyu looked at Xu Jingwan and thought of her concubine Lian Qingyan. She wondered if her cruel father had buried her properly, or if she had been thrown into a mass grave just as she accidentally listened to the servants. .

Mass grave?Although she didn't know what that place was, she knew it was not good from the servant's tone of voice.

Although she didn't like Lian Qingyan, she didn't think that the place where she died would be bad.But unfortunately, although she wanted to do something to make her concubine sister peaceful after her death, she couldn't even protect herself at that time, let alone others.

Before being taken away by Master, she wrote to her mother's nanny to ask her to help, but she never received a reply for a day and her heart was still restless.

Uneasy, she kept stuffing food into her mouth every day, and within a month or so, she had fattened herself up a lot.At night, she lay on the couch, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.Seen by the senior sister who got up in the middle of the night, she asked her if she was homesick.

She didn't want to say more, just nodded, and then continued to toss and turn on the couch.

The senior sister patted her and asked her if she wanted a bowl of wontons.

She thought that because she couldn't fall asleep, she might as well get up and eat something.

In this way, eating early and late, she successfully cultivated herself into an appearance that her master thought she was a bit fat.

"It's just the end of the year, so you can go visit your old friends as a teacher." Apart from her, Lianshengtang has no children of her age. Without comparison, there is no aggressiveness.Although she accepts students mainly based on talent, but the diligence of the students is also very important.

Although Lian Qingyu is young, Hall Master Sheng has high expectations of her. She accepts her as a disciple only because she hopes that one day she will be able to hand over the burden of Lian Sheng Hall to her with confidence.

Now?She looked at the disciple who only knew how to eat and drink, and felt helpless and speechless for a while.

Don't misunderstand the person.She was thinking like this, but suddenly there appeared in her heart the serious little face when she taught Lian Qingyu to practice calligraphy, and when she was reading, that expression was just like the first time she saw her.

Perseverance and hard work, stubborn and unyielding, and fleeting viciousness.

A child who is only five years old has already begun to show his virtues.Of course there is the influence of his parents, but his natural disposition was revealed prematurely.

Master Sheng appreciates such a person and is willing to teach such a child to become a useful person. This is undoubtedly a challenge for her.If he succeeded, he found a qualified young master for Lianshengtang, and if he failed, another evil cultivator appeared in the world.

No matter what!Hall Master Sheng thought so, and then waved to Lian Qingyu who had a small face. When she was pushed over by the doorman, he touched her head and asked her to call her master.

Lian Qingyu rolled her eyes, and under the astonished eyes of the disciples of Liansheng Hall, she obediently called Master.

Hall Master Sheng said good boy, then took her hand and walked in the direction of Xianzhou.During the process, she did not turn her head once, nor did she show her curiosity or fear of unfamiliar places.She is like walking in the corridor of her own yard, relaxed and free, without restraint.Her eyes are fixed on the front, as if only the front is the place she wants to go, and all the beautiful scenery along the road is just a fleeting moment, not worth the lingering of her eyes.

Hall Master Sheng met such a child for the first time, and while she was amused in her heart, she was also secretly shocked.

What kind of family environment can raise such a temperamental child.It seems that it is necessary to look it up.

For the first time in his life, Master Sheng, who never cared about his family background, became interested in a person's family background, and put it into practice.She ordered her disciples to check Lian Qingyu's family background, and told them to be careful not to let others know.

The disciple's movements were quick, but within one night, Lian Qingyu's parents were investigated clearly.

The father was born in poverty, and the mother was born in a wealthy family. Such a couple with unequal status was doomed from the very beginning to have misfortune throughout.

Master Sheng read the beginning and knew the end, she chuckled lightly and said to herself: Mother was really wise back then.

Hall Master Sheng's mother was the previous Hall Master of Lian Sheng Hall. Before she became the hall master, she had an obsessive admirer, an ordinary person, and she also dreamed of staying with her forever, but nothing could compare to the prosperity and wealth that is close at hand. .

In order to be able to marry Yuanwai's daughter, her father, regardless of her mother's imminent arrival, cruelly wanted to kill two lives with a bowl of poison.But her father didn't expect that the weak willow Fufeng's wife in his eyes was actually a golden core cultivator who could destroy a mountain with his hands. The bowl of poison he brought had no possibility of causing her mother to hurt.

Hall Master Sheng's mother finished drinking the medicine, and saw her husband showing joy, resentment, and other conflicting expressions.Hall Master Sheng's mother was taken aback, the desperate love in her heart was blocked by the constantly beating fetus in her womb.Trying to gather herself together, she asked: "What is your husband happy about?"

"Happy, I'm glad to finally get rid of you."

get rid of?She felt as if someone had grabbed her heart hard, all the blood on her face faded, and she asked tremblingly, "Get rid of it? What does your husband want to get rid of?"

"Get rid of? Get rid of you yellow-faced woman. Get rid of you, an eyesore and useless."

Obtrusive, useless?She looked at her husband who was still asking about his care yesterday, but today had a crazy face. As a cultivator, her first reaction was that her husband had been robbed of his home, or his mind was bewitched by a demon.

"My stomach hurts." Her father looked at her mother's stomach with a kind of happy eyes, and his handsome face was condescending as if looking at an ant.

stomachache?That bowl of medicine.Her mother stroked her stomach subconsciously, and asked with a frightened face, "What did you give me to drink?"

"Arsenic/Frost."

Arsenic/Frost?That is poison!Her mother was so heartbroken that she calmed down strangely. With a wave of her hand, she closed the door with spiritual power, and said to the surprised husband: "Things like arsenic are useless to me. You should use them for thousands of years." Chuanwu or other old things, not such mundane things, after all," Qianqiansu caressed the face she loved so much, she leaned into her husband's ear, and said softly: "Your wife, I am a cultivator !"

The next moment, the spiritual power condensed into an arrow, piercing through the husband's heart.She watched the man fall to the ground with cold eyes, scratching around in pain, feeling extremely pained but also extremely happy in her heart.

"You are my husband, and you will always be." With a hook, she pulled her father's soul out of his dying body, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"I didn't know your soul was black before!" She thought of something, bent her lips and smiled, and said, "A family should be neat and tidy. Thank me, I will let your parents stay with you, We can't seek death together if we can't survive."

"What happened later? Later, my mother killed all my grandparents." The young Hall Master Sheng held his mother's arm and asked.

"Of course, your father is very filial, and your grandparents love your father very much, so mother put them together." Pointing to the incense burner on the bookcase, the mother said, "Look, your father and grandparents are both Where."

"It's really together!" The young hall master Sheng smiled like a flower, looking at the incense burner on the bookcase, he was very happy.