Chapter 37: Every family has a difficult scripture

When the bright moon is in the sky, everything is silent, and everyone is naturally very tired when they come to the big war this day, and they have already fallen asleep at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and at this time, there are many tombstones erected in the back mountain of Wuji Palace. This place is the burial place of the ancestors and families of the Wuji Palace.

The tombstones are scattered and densely packed, and in the center is a huge burial chamber. The tombstones, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded the huge tomb. I saw the book on the huge tomb, the tomb of Leng Wuji, the ancestor of Wuji Palace.

It turned out that this was the place where the invincible opponents who fought all over the world and founded the Wuji Palace, the burial place of a generation of legends Leng Wuji. The huge burial chamber reveals a trace of weirdness in the gorgeousness, luxurious and solemn.

At this time, the first quarter moon hung high in the night sky, and the faint silver light shone obliquely on the cold stone tablets. Among the many tombstones surrounding Leng Wuji's tomb, there is a very luxurious tomb. Next to the grave is a gold paper with flowers and wreaths. The tombstone is made of marble, tall and large, very imposing, and even the words engraved on it are painted with gold paint.

In front of the tombstone, a marble fence was erected, and the tomb was arranged like the owner's private courtyard, and even the ground was paved with marble slabs. This shows how much the person who erected the tomb loved the deceased. The tombstone is engraved with several golden characters: the tomb of his beloved wife Luo Ping. Signed: Leng Qianhao Leng Qianqiu respectfully.

At this time, there were two people standing side by side in front of the tombstone, these two people had the same linen clothes and white hair, but their appearances were somewhat similar, it was the two brothers Leng Qianqiu and Leng Qianhao.

"Alas, I haven't been back to the palace for decades, and you and I are old. Now even you and Ping'er's grandson, Yu Xiao, are about to get married. It's a pity that Ping'er left early and couldn't see her grandson getting married. Leng Qianhao looked at the tombstone blankly, looked up to the sky and sighed, full of sighs.

"Big brother, I know that your feelings for Ping'er are no less than mine, if it weren't for ...... back then" Leng Qianqiu was only halfway through speaking, Leng Qianhao raised his hand to stop Leng Qianqiu from continuing to speak.

"It's been so many years, there's no need to say it......" Leng Qianhao stood quietly in front of Luo Ping's tomb, looking at his Leng Qianhao's name, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and waved, and Leng Qianhao's name was erased by him in an instant. Leng Qianhao sighed: "Ping'er is your wife, you shouldn't keep my money, I want to stand here alone for a while, you go back first." ”

"Big brother ......" Leng Qianqiu's heart was full of guilt, if it wasn't for the eldest brother to fulfill himself. He can't be the palace master of this Wuji Palace at all, and he definitely can't marry Luo Ping as his wife.

"You go back first. Leng Qianhao interrupted Leng Qianqiu's words,

"Then I'll go first, big brother, you were also slightly injured in today's battle, and you went back to your room to rest early. Leng Qianqiu knew that Leng Qianhao had mixed feelings at this time, and he didn't want to be disturbed, so he turned around and went back to the room alone.

"Ping'er, I wanted to live in seclusion in the deep valley for the rest of my life, and never step into the rivers and lakes again, but I didn't expect to come back in the end. After decades of vicissitudes, the Yiren have gone away, and things are not everything, alas. ”

Leng Qianhao stood alone in front of the tomb, telling something to the person who had been haunted by his dreams in the tomb. The night breeze blew a corner of his robe, and the night breeze blew on his face, carrying a trace of tears, drifting with the wind......

At this time, in the wing room of Wuji Palace, Sword Evil Su sat alone in the room and did not fall asleep. The moonlight is like water, reflected in front of the window, indescribably quiet. No one expected that there would be a shocking battle during the day, which was dangerous and fierce, but it was so quiet and quiet at night.

"Cold Moon, come in. Su sighed and said outside the door.

"The juniors came to visit late at night, disturbing the rest of the seniors, and I ask for forgiveness. A person slowly pushed the door in, it was Xiao Hanyue.

"I know what you want to ask, it's about Zhilan. Speaking of the word Zhilan, the sword demon's eyes were suddenly full of tenderness, and there was a trace of spoiling.

"The younger generation is really puzzled, Uchiko has never told me for decades that she knows her seniors, but I think the seniors seem to be Uchiko's old friends. ”

Xiao Hanyue naturally didn't feel that Su Liqing had any special feelings for Shi Zhilan. To say that although the sword evil Su is affectionate and affectionate, he is in love all his life, but he is by no means a greedy and lustful person. What's more, he is full of age, and Shi Zhilan is nearly thirty years old.

"Zhilan's master, is the thousand-armed goddess Shi Miaozhen. Su looked at the bright moon outside the window, answering the question, but his eyes were full of memories.

"Yes, Uchiko's mentor is none other than the thousand-armed goddess Shi Miaozhen. Xiao Hanyue said.

Shi Zhilan was an orphan picked up by Shi Miaozhen, and Shi Miaozhen raised her as an adult and taught her martial arts, so she took Shi Miaozhen's surname. To say that this thousand-handed goddess was also famous in the rivers and lakes back then.

Shi Miaozhen's secret weapon is ever-changing, and it is impossible to prevent it. And Shi Miaozhen was also a great beauty in the rivers and lakes back then, and how many young talents were crazy about it. Alluring face, unparalleled hidden weapon, the people of the rivers and lakes respect her as the goddess of a thousand hands.

When she heard Shi Miaozhen's name, Su Liqing's face was filled with a sweet smile. "It doesn't hurt to tell you, Zhilan is not an orphan picked up by Miaozhen, but Miaozhen's own daughter. ”

"What? is this true?" Xiao Hanyue was surprised.

Why is his daughter obviously by his side, but he doesn't recognize each other, if he has to say that he picked it up, there must be something unspeakable. Thinking back to his wife's eyebrows, she was really a little similar to Shi Miaozhen, and Xiao Hanyue also had a hint of clarity in her heart.

Suddenly, Xiao Hanyue looked at Su Liqing's face, and felt that the corners of his wife and Su Liqing's nose and mouth were also somewhat similar. "Could it be that you are ......," Xiao Hanyue exclaimed.

"You guessed right, I am Zhilan's father, and Shi Miaozhen is my wife back then. Su said lightly, as if all the knots in his heart had been untied, and he was no longer sorrowful.

In a blink of an eye, Zhilan has grown up and become a mother, time flies, and it is fleeting. Su was embarrassed.

"Senior... No... Father-in-law, why haven't you visited Zhilan all these years? Do you know that whenever Zhilan thinks that she doesn't even know who her biological parents are, she secretly weeps. She's a kind girl, and she doesn't blame you for being so cruel to abandon her. ”

"She's been worried about you, worried about whether you've had some accidents. She even thought you were already dead. Xiao Hanyue's tone was full of reproach.

You must know how cruel it is for a child to not even have the love of his parents in his childhood. And Shi Miao is really strict, and Shi Zhilan did not suffer less when she was a child.

Xiao Hanyue has a great reputation in the martial arts, but Shi Zhilan is the love of her life, and no one can replace her. Until the birth of his two daughters, these three women were all he had in his life.

"It's me who I'm sorry for their mother and daughter. Su sighed: "Over the years, I have often secretly visited Zhilan, and I have wanted to show up many times. But back then, I was the first to lose their mother and daughter, and I always felt guilty and didn't dare to come out to see her. ”

Xiao Hanyue didn't ask much about what happened back then, but his wife's parents were still alive, so it was good news, Xiao Hanyue said in her heart. The two sat opposite each other and were silent for a long time, and finally Su Liqing broke the silence first.

"Don't tell Zhilan about this, alas... I don't know how to speak, I haven't asked their mother and daughter for more than 20 years. Although I realized my repentance afterwards, it was too late. ”

"Father-in-law, you can also relax, Zhilan is a kind girl. She must be happy to know that you are still alive, and she will definitely forgive you. Xiao Hanyue persuaded.

"I'm very pleased that you can agree to the marriage of Mengyao and Yuxiao. I really don't want my tragedy to happen to my granddaughter again. Su said: "A pair of lovers can eventually become married, and we should bless them." Regardless of status, whether good or evil, sentient beings can break through the shackles of the world. ”

"I also don't worry about Mengyao, you must know that my daughter is married, in fact, I am more reluctant than anyone else. Now Leng Yuxiao's kid is not bad, although Leng Aotian is arrogant, he is also very affectionate to his family. Now I'm relieved, I think Mengyao will be happy in Wuji Palace. Xiao Hanyue sighed

"You're tired from a hard fight today, so go back and rest early. Zhilan has your husband, I am very relieved, you have to treat her well. Su Liqing looked at Xiao Hanyue, her eyes full of relief.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, Zhilan is my wife, and I will not fail her. I'll go back to rest first, and I'll take Mengyao back to Cold Moon Mountain Villa tomorrow morning, and you'll rest early, father-in-law. After Xiao Hanyue finished speaking, she immediately left.

After Xiao Hanyue left, Su Liqing looked up at the moon alone, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his thoughts came like a tide, making him unable to extricate himself.

"Miaozhen, will you forgive me? I miss you so much......"