0287 The Truth!
The old drunkard can not care about anything, he can leave everything alone, but this is the only thing.
The old drunkard has a free and open-minded personality, so at the beginning, Han Shuibing married Long Aotian, and he chose to leave, he thought that in this way, he could fulfill the two of them.
More than ten years have passed, but today I suddenly found that my fulfillment was so stupid.
Long Aotian forced his master to marry Han Shuibing, and what he fancied was the position of the owner of the Holy Sword Mountain Villa.
Unexpectedly, even the master was killed by Long Aotian?
The old drunkard was shocked and asked Han Shuibing: "Senior sister, what did you say, you say it again?"
As the lord of the Flower Palace, Han Shui Bing is usually extremely majestic, but today, when facing the old drunkard, as a woman, it is finally difficult for her to suppress the fragility in her heart.
"It's him, it's all him. He's just a beast. ”
There are some words that Han Shuibing can't say, but the old drunkard can already guess it.
Why did Long Aotian threaten his master? He didn't have that strength, he must have done something to his junior sister secretly.
Raw rice is cooked and cooked, what can the master do?
Then, Long Aotian's plan completed the first step, and if he wanted to quickly take over the position of the owner, it was the second step, to find an opportunity to kill the real person of Wuya.
At that time, maybe Han Shuibing didn't know the real cause of death of Wuya Zhenren, so the old drunkard went back to the mountain villa to worship, but Han Shuibing didn't say anything.
But later, by chance, Han Shuibing learned that the real person of Wuya was actually killed by Long Aotian.
Cold Water and Ice must avenge his father, but it is a pity that the Holy Sword Villa at that time was completely in the hands of Long Aotian.
Cold Water Ice could only leave the Holy Sword Villa, and with the belief of revenge, he joined the Flower Palace.
For Long Aotian, he must not let Hanshui Bing spread this matter, so there was the later incident of the Holy Sword Villa's encirclement and suppression of the Flower Palace.
None of these things exist independently, and all of these things are inevitably related.
The old drunkard understood, he finally understood, he hated himself.
It was his kindness, his letting go, that led to today's tragedy.
At this moment, in the face of cold water and ice, the old drunkard is extremely guilty.
"Senior sister, I, I, blame me, all these years, for making you suffer. ”
After Han Shuibing vented the resentment in his heart, his face became cold.
"That's right, you're right, it's all your fault. You think you can afford to put it down, but let me bear it all alone, you have lived a free life, Fu Longquan, you are not a good thing. None of the men in the world are good."
The people of the Flower Palace have always wondered why the palace master hates men so much.
Now they understand why Cold Water always says that none of the men in the world are good things,
"I ...... Hey, blame me. After speaking, the old drunkard suddenly turned his head to look at Long Aotian: "Senior sister, after I avenge my master's hatred, I will let you deal with it." ”
"Long Aotian, I, Fu Longquan, never thought that you would be such a despicable and shameless villain, today, I am going to clean up the portal for my master. The words landed, and the old drunkard raised the coiling dragon golden sword.
The Coiling Dragon Golden Sword felt the sky-high anger in the old drunkard's heart, and immediately burst out with a thousand golden lights.
Whoa!
Buzz, buzz!
The dragon roared loudly, and the sword roared pleasantly and loudly.
The conspiracy was all exposed, and Long Aotian was inevitably panicked.
You must know that the vast majority of people in the Holy Sword Villa, including the elders and the Sword Emperor, don't know the truth here.
Even many people are loyal to the old owner Wuya Zhenren.
The Great Elder was one of them, and suddenly hearing Han Shui Bing's words, the Great Elder looked directly at Long Aotian.
"The old farmer, was you killed?"
The Seven Great Sword Emperors also fell into a state of confusion.
Where would Long Aotian admit it: "Hmph, Hugh wants to listen to this crazy woman's nonsense." The disciples of the Holy Sword Villa listened to the order, exterminated the Demon Dao, eliminated the Demon Guardian Dao, defended the Holy Sword Villa, and killed me. ”
Those who couldn't tell the truth simply retreated into the distance, Long Aotian's henchmen, and those who only knew how to obey orders, rushed towards the Flower Palace.
The Flower Palace also began to fight back under the order of Han Shui Bing.
There are also the Twelve Sword Gates, they are too lazy to care about the internal affairs of the Holy Sword Villa, they only know that they were almost killed by Long Aotian today, how can this revenge not be avenged?
As a result, the Twelve Swords Gate stood on the same front as the Flower Palace.
Nangong Lianxing, Situ Xiao and Hua Wuyan searched for Qin Shuang's traces in the four corners, but unfortunately they didn't get anything.
……!
The sacred mountain of the Holy Sword Villa.
Xiao Lin pulled Qin Shuang, who had passed out, covered in scars, and was miserable, and walked towards the entrance of the cave where the Phoenix Spirit Fire Lotus was.
Such a big change occurred in the Holy Sword Mountain Villa, even the Sword Spirit Pavilion collapsed, and the four elders guarding the Holy Mountain Sacred Cave were a little embarrassed at first.
It is his duty to guard the holy cave.
However, when the Sword Spirit Pavilion collapsed and the Infinite Sea of Flowers appeared, he realized the seriousness of the problem.
It's not good, today the Holy Sword Villa is in danger of destruction.
After several hesitations, the four elders had to leave the two sword guards to continue guarding the holy cave, and he joined the battle group.
Qin Shuang was in a daze and was extremely seriously injured.
In the midst of the chaos, all he felt was darkness.
Soon, in the midst of this darkness, there seemed to be a very soft light.
Qin Shuang's divine soul began to move towards that ray of light.
This time, Qin Shuang's damage was not only physical, but also the Eight Desolations Molten Spirit Great Array was originally a magic array that smelted the power of the divine soul.
Those disciples who died in the Twelve Sword Sects, the power of their divine souls was absorbed by the Great Array.
Under the explosion, the power can be imagined.
Therefore, Qin Shuang's divine soul was also hit very seriously.
His spirit moved slowly, in the endless darkness.
I don't know how long it took, the soft light in front of him gradually became clearer, and Qin Shuang's spirit vaguely saw a figure.
Moreover, the original soft light seems to present nine colors.
He walked forward a little further, and only then did he look more closely.
A middle-aged man sitting cross-legged was looking at him with a smile.
The middle-aged man has sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and he is very imposing, although he is smiling, he gives people a feeling of not being angry but powerful.
He was wearing a purple robe, and when he sat down, it was a golden lotus that bloomed with nine-colored divine light, and there was a huge nine-colored light wheel behind him.
"You, who are you, why are you in my sea of consciousness?" Qin Shuang's weak spirit asked in surprise.
The middle-aged man's face did not change, and he said slowly: "Giggles, I am you, you are me, your sea of knowledge, of course, is also my residence." ”
"You, are you me? No, this is impossible, how can there be another divine soul in my sea of consciousness and I don't know it?"
"Haha, hahahaha, there is nothing in this world that is absolute, absolutely impossible. ”
(End of chapter)