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Hua Luo turned his eyes to the windy Qinhuai River, and said lightly: "When my mother was alive, she was the best woman in the world, and my father was also kind-hearted. At that time, my family was happy. But after the third brother was born, my mother left, and my father's temperament changed drastically. I often vent my anger on my third brother. Then..."

Then, there was that martial arts catastrophe...

His tone was still flat, but Weisheng could hear the sadness in it: "Father made 'Huasi' to control the martial arts people for his use, and created Huacheng. At that time, Qing'er and I were still young, unable to rescue the third brother. Qing'er For the sake of self-protection, I set up a pavilion for all living beings, once my identity is exposed, I will be lost forever..."

He let out a breath slowly: "After I took over the Devil's Cult, the third younger brother has become estranged from us. Even if his father dies, it will be difficult for Qing'er to come back."

——Because Zhongshengxie is already the leader of the White Dao, because Huacheng is the head of the Demon Cult, and because there is no balance between good and evil, Qinghun cannot come back and can only stay there forever until she dies, or Huacheng perishes.

Weisheng quietly listened to the narration of the leader of the Demon Cult, and there seemed to be something blocked in his heart, which made him speechless.

The leader of the Demon Cult would suddenly open his heart to him, saying so many things that are impossible to say normally, and the intention is not difficult to guess - he just wanted him to know that Xie Yan and Qinghun were the most important family members to him, so important that he could make him fall into the devil The power of teaching, in exchange for their well-being.

Dai Weideng once asked him: "Brother, if you fell in love with someone and had to choose between your family and your lover, who would you choose?"

At that time, he only thought that Dai Weideng probably took the wrong medicine: "There is nothing like family."

Because Xie Yan is his disciple, Qinghun also voluntarily formed an alliance with Tianxilou, so Hua Luo will do his best to help him.

...But even if Hua Luo did nothing, he would have tried his best to save Xie Yan and Qing Hun.

Weisheng found it increasingly difficult to treat these people as fictional existences in the novel.Each of them has their own joys and sorrows, love and hatred.Those disciples of the Eight Sects, Ling Feng, them, Wang Wangxian, Ji Yao'er, and Brother Jun Zi...

He knew it was wrong, it was wrong... Weisheng stopped himself from thinking about it: "I will save Xie Yan and Qinghun, and let Huacheng stay."

Hua Luo nodded: "I can't help them, I can only entrust to the landlord. This favor, Hua will remember."

Weisheng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

At this time, Hua Luo looked away from the river, and looked at Wan Teng who was walking in the distance: "It is rumored that the Lord Linlang and the Lord Tianxi have a very close relationship, and he doesn't know about you and me?"

Weisheng also looked at Brother Junzi, that fur white clothes seemed to be unable to accommodate a trace of dirt: "I want you to wait until the first day of August to help me." In the end, Brother Junzi knew that I was really related to the Demon Cult... Won't you leave me?

Hua Luo looked at Weisheng's focused eyes, realized something, and finally sighed: "Okay. Huacheng will never interfere before the first day of August, and will keep today's secret for the landlord, so that Pavilion Master Linlang will not know."

He smiled proudly again: "It's just a martial arts alliance, I, Hua Luo, have never been afraid of them!"

After Hua Luo finished speaking, he clapped the handguard of the wheelchair, and suddenly a powerful internal force was stimulated from the bottom of the wheel, supporting him across the Qinhuai River, and disappeared in Weisheng's eyes not long after.

Wan Teng stepped into the pavilion without knowing when, and smiled at him warmly: "Wei Sheng, let's go."

Weisheng turned his head, and the unparalleled face imprinted in his heart from the first time he saw it jumped into his eyes, like a stream of light to soothe the restlessness and confusion in his heart.If you can, if you can keep it all the time, that would be great.

They went back to Tianxi Building first.

Among the seven divisions of Tianxilou, the only ones he has not seen are Tianxuan, who is in charge of building equipment, Tianshu, who is in charge of the Tianxilou industry in various places, and Tianshu, the think tank of Tianxilou.Although the strength of Tianxilou is unpredictable, what he has mastered is only one out of ten, and Weisheng grits his teeth every time he thinks about it.

Wan Teng tugged at Weisheng's right hand, and finally pulled Weisheng's thoughts back: "What is Weisheng worrying about?"

"I'm thinking about the Master of Qiankun Sect."

"Didn't you already meet him just now?" Wan Cheng looked at Weisheng in surprise and smiled slyly: "The old man who is pestering the leader of the Demon Cult is Zhou Buxiu."

Weisheng suddenly had another mouthful of old blood!

Suddenly he paused, then turned to look at Brother Junzi: "...you must have asked him for me."

Weisheng and Wancheng have known each other for a long time, but this is the first time that they have spoken to Wancheng in such a coquettish manner.At this moment, the two of them felt a strange intimacy at the same time, and no one was willing to interrupt it for a while.

Weisheng waited for a long time, so long that his usually expressionless face turned red unconsciously, and Wan Teng finally smiled: "Weisheng really understands me best. The master of Qiankun Sect said that the person who killed you is in the court." , the poison is in Miaojiang.”

It is not difficult to understand the words of the head of Qiankun Sect. The people who want his life are in the court, and now the court is dominated by the Zuo family, which means that the first batch of assassins who came to Baiyun Mountain to sneak attack were the troops sent by the Zuo family.It's not surprising that the Zuo family did this. They have mastered the court, and it is inevitable that they will expand their ambitions and want to master the martial arts.Killing the master of Tianxi will cause a reshuffle of the martial arts forces, and it will be easier for the Zuo family to intervene in the martial arts and even control the martial arts.

And "the poison is in southern Xinjiang", this poison certainly does not refer to the dead poison.Maybe Ji Shiqing's poison was not caused by Du Jue's poison, but the Gu worm in that Buddhist bead pointed to Nanjiang.

In the original plot, the reminder given to Xie Yan by the Qiankun sect master should be about the imperial court and the eight sects, and there is no Miaojiang plot.But now even the plot time is different, Weisheng thought about it, and finally decided to listen to the master of Qiankun Sect.

It's not yet time to take the court route, Weisheng decided to divide the army into two groups, and Lefeng is best at searching for information and hiding whereabouts, so he and Gou Chen were asked to monitor the Zuo family - only when Gouchen watched, Weisheng could deal with it Leaf felt a little relieved.

And the place he was going to was Miao Jiang... But Brother Jun Zi was still with him, no matter where he went, there was nothing to be afraid of.

After packing up some things, Weisheng turned his head and went out of the city with Wanqi. When he was about to leave the city, Wanqi suddenly grabbed him.

Weisheng looked at him puzzled, but found a very tall banyan tree in the middle of the road ahead, almost comparable to the ancient banyan tree on Zhexiang Mountain.

After last night, the tree was already covered with colorful lanterns. If you look closely, there are many wooden signs hanging on the tree. The long silk ribbons are swaying in the wind, like the clearest love between lovers.

Wan Teng handed over a beautifully crafted wooden sign and said softly, "Weisheng can throw it up the tree, okay?"

Wei Sheng looked at the wooden sign in his hand, the end of the wooden sign was connected with a delicate and soft ribbon, which was exactly the same as the ribbon on the tree...

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was a little afraid to see whose name was written on the back of the wooden sign.Brother Junzi was still waiting for his answer, so he hurriedly threw the wooden sign onto the branch.

Wan Cheng smiled, and together with Wei Sheng threw out a wooden sign of the same color.The ribbon was thrown by him impartially to the position where he was entangled with himself, and the breeze blew by, and the two ribbons lingered around each other, just like two hearts that had just touched each other.

Wan Teng turned his head to the side, seeing Weisheng staring at the branch and not daring to turn his head, a certain part of his heart suddenly became extremely soft.

He took Weisheng's left hand and smiled softly: "Let's go, they should be waiting."

On the back of his wooden plaque, the words "Dai Weisheng" are engraved.

On the back of Weisheng's wooden sign is engraved with 'Wan Tu Jue'.

Qixi Festival, marriage leads.One heart and one card, two hearts know each other.

After the master of the Qiankun Sect had deceived the three of Wan Teng, he continued to bluff in Yangzhou City. When he had deceived the fifth person, his left eye suddenly jumped, and a bad premonition came to his heart...he turned around and left!

It's a pity that the master of Qiankun Sect can't be as fast as the footsteps of Wulin No.1.

Only Master Murong's smiling voice sounded behind Zhou Buxiu: "I want to ask for a hexagram, that's okay."

Zhou Buxiu immediately turned around and put on a smiling face: "It's easy to say, this hero looks like a dragon and a tiger, the heavens are full and the seal is shining, there must be a happy event in the near future..."

"I want to seek a divination for my nephew." Mr. Murong interrupted him with a smile.

Zhou Buxiu smiled and said, "Young Master Xie has a boundless future and great blessings..."

Young Master Murong suddenly lowered his face: "When will I pay back the hundred taels of gold you owe me?"

Zhou Buxiu immediately put on a bitter face: "Then what do you want me to say! If you say good things, you want me to pay back the money, but if you say bad things, you still want me to pay back the money."

There was no expression on Murong's face: "To tell the truth, no matter what the facts are, I don't blame you."

Zhou Buxiu glanced at him, Mr. Murong's expression was quite serious.So he thought for a while: "...Do you want to know his future, marriage, or life expectancy?"

"It's said that it's worth fifty gold."

Zhou Buxiu immediately began to pinch his fingers and fortune-telling: "Well... your 'nephew''s fate is quite unfavorable! Originally, this life was destined to be rough and lonely, but recently met a nobleman who changed his life, and it has just turned around. But this nobleman is also on the verge of collapse. ..."

Murong frowned, and Zhou Buxiu shook his head and sighed: "Alas...the red lotus and the green lotus are one thing, but the heart of Karmic Fire Buddha is two different. Thousands of scenery and lotuses are painful, and three thousand demons hinder the common people..."

Murong's eyes turned cold: "...What do you mean?"

"Well, it means that your nephew can be both good and evil. In the future, he will either know himself when he is in a state of great prosperity, or he will become a magic star and poison the common people - it depends on how the nobleman chooses."

"..." Murong was silent for a while, then said coldly, "With me here, he will be fine."

Needless to say, the so-called nobleman refers to the landlord of Tianxi.Now that Weisheng is plotted by the villain, he can't protect himself. When he is safe, he can protect Xie Yan as the landlord of Tianxi. Even if Xie Yan's life experience is leaked, no one dares to say anything.But once something happens to Wei, Xie Yan will bear the brunt of the fear and greed of the entire martial arts world.Of course he can save Xie Yan, but the end result will not be much better than that of the landlord Tianxi.

Ever since Liancheng went back to seclusion together back then, people in the martial arts seldom mention the three of them at the same time.After Hwaseong became a 'Drug Jue', no one mentioned them together anymore, so Xie Yan still doesn't know the relationship between Murong and him.Murong never thought of letting Xie Yan know the story of that year.

He didn't even tell Xie Yan that he followed Tianxi Louzhu all the way just for him.

——Wulin No. 1 Only in the past, after Hua Lian died, only Murong, a hermit from Zhexiang Mountain, remained in the world.No matter how turbulent the martial arts is, how can it fall into the eyes of Fenghua Shuangshi?He came out of the mountain again just to fulfill his wish.

Elder Zhou looked at Murong's expression and sighed secretly.

Giving everything to help someone, but the other person doesn't know and is not touched. At this time, if you have to persevere, it's like walking in the dark, because no one understands, so the more you walk, the more lonely and difficult you go.In this situation, at the last moment, will you protect one person, or protect the world?

"Let me test again..."

"There's no need to test it." Murong said firmly, "I already know his future."

"The red lotus in Shezhan is unbearable. I kowtowed in front of the Buddha three times and survived. There is a lonely flower in the world, and Yuanjue has its own fragrance of gratitude."

You are the fire red lotus of karma, and I will help you to take refuge. You are the hermit of the pure world, and I will accompany you in the sea of ​​perfect enlightenment. What is the difficulty?

Zhou Buxiu had no time to stop, Murong had already finished speaking, he had no choice but to sigh again.

The fragrance of flowers dying, how can there be a good end?When Murong said these words, even his own fate was changed.

After Zhou Buxiu and Murong walked away, Lefeng, who was hiding in the tree, blinked at Xie Yan: "I can't see it... the dignified Mr. Murong is willing to go down the mountain of swords and fires for you, and he is not willing to let you know." , what is your relationship with him?"

Xie Yan lowered her eyes halfway, wondering what she was thinking, and did not answer what Lefeng said.Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Lefeng was a little unhappy, and poked him again: "Hey, talk, don't you feel moved at all?"

Xie Yan finally took a look at him: "Master Qiankun and Mr. Murong are very skilled in martial arts, can you be sure that they didn't find you?"

Le Feng raised his eyebrows, and proudly said: "My concealment skills are unparalleled in the world, how many times have I stolen the old man's private money, and he was so angry that he didn't find out that I did it, so naturally Mr. Murong couldn't find me. "

Xie Yan nodded after listening, but still did not speak.Lefeng waited and waited but failed to find the gossip he wanted to hear, so he finally let down his interest and said, "Why are you so boring! It's really boring to bring you here, let's forget it and go back." Yan, with light luck, rushed back like flying.

Thousands of landscapes flew past Xie Yan's eyes, but none of them stopped.

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