Although he didn't know what method Leng Chen used to get his father-in-law to agree, he didn't say it, he didn't ask, and then, Yuexi threw herself on the wedding. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Xin said, "Yuexi's marriage is a major event in our Stygian Flame Palace, and we have to dress up inside and out, and I told them to buy more ribbons and red silk." ”

Ling Luo said, "There is also the bride's wedding dress that can not be sloppy, you must ask the best tailor to cut the most beautiful style with the best materials." ”

Jian Xin continued, "Well, there's ...... more."

Yuexi swallowed the chrysanthemum cake in her mouth, "Why do I get married, you are more concerned than us." ”

Jian Xin glanced at her, "Otherwise, you will prepare?" ”

Yuexi thought for a while, "Forget it, it's better for you to prepare." ”

Leng Chen touched her hair dotingly, "You just need to be your bride with peace of mind, and we have the rest." ”

"Hmm."

While talking and discussing, after drinking the tea in the pot, Ling Luo got up, "I'll go pour water." ”

Entering the kitchen to pour water, Ling Luo couldn't help but think of the last time she poisoned Jian Zhong's evil tea, she has been paying attention to it for the past few days, everything is normal in the Stygian Flame Palace, is it not poisoned or is the news hidden?

Holding the teapot and walking back, passing the arched bridge, Jian Zhongxie walked towards him.

Ling Luo saluted, "I've seen the palace master." ”

Jian Zhongxie stopped in front of her, "You are very flustered. ”

Ling Luo's head was lowered, "The palace master is one of the best figures in the rivers and lakes, and the first time to stand with a big man like you, Ayaluo is naturally a little flustered." ”

Jian Zhongxie's face was ruddy and refreshed, and he was indeed not poisoned.

"Is that so?" Jian Zhongxie said lightly, I don't know how much she believed her words, "I heard Yuexi say that you are an orphan?" ”

"Yes."

"What did parents do before?"

"Farming."

"How did you meet Yuexi?"

"I was living on the streets, and it was Yuexi who gave me steamed buns and saved my life."

Jian Zhongxi's gaze was far away, "Yuexi is like this, she is soft-hearted, she can't see a poor person, you have found the right person when you meet her." ”

Ling Luo was silent, combined with the previous sentence, Jian Zhongxie's words sounded normal, but it was intriguing when taken out alone, could she have discovered herself? Because of the tea?

Ling Luo's heart instantly lifted.

As if he didn't know, Jian Zhongxie slowly walked to the lake, looking at the turquoise water, sparkling under the breeze.

"Are you still used to living in the Stygian Flame Palace during this time?"

"Ling Luo has been living on the streets since he was a child, and it is already grateful to meet Yuexi to live in such a good place."

"Everyone has their own habits and hobbies, and it's normal to not like them."

Jian Zhongxie turned his back to him, looking at the lake and didn't know what he was thinking, leaving his back defenseless to himself.

Ling Luo's eyes suddenly deepened, there was no one around, now is a good time to do it yourself, if you do it yourself now......

Thinking in his heart, Ling Luo had already taken action, the cold light flashed, and the knife was out of its sheath.

Until the blood flowed out, Ling Luo couldn't believe that he had succeeded, and he slammed the knife into Jian Zhongxie's back.

Jian Zhongxie turned around slowly, shocked, but more calm.

Ling Luo quickly pushed a big step forward, even if he was injured, it was more than enough to kill himself with Jian Zhongxie's martial arts.

At the beginning, I tried my best to get the mirror in my hands, and I wanted to use the mirror to kill Jian Zhongxie, but I didn't expect things to become so simple, God helped me.

"What are you doing so far away?" Jian Zhongxie said lightly, as if it was not himself who was injured.

Ling Luo was on full alert.

"The Stygian Flame Palace has never left outsiders, if it wasn't for Xin'er begging for three days without eating, how could Yuexi stay, aren't you curious, why would I agree to let you stay?"

"Why?"

Jian Zhongxie smiled faintly, "Do you think what you are doing is unaware?" If I hadn't ordered you, you would have been a corpse by now. ”

He knew about the poisoning.

"Xin'er has already seen your intentions, and has asked me for interrogation twice, but I have refused."

Ling Luo's vigilance was even worse.

"Do you think that with your martial arts, I won't know if you make a move?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Ling Luo hated the feeling of being held in his hands, as if his life and death only needed a word from the other party.

"From the first time I saw you, I knew you were Elder Mu's child."

Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, "Since you know, then you should know the purpose of my coming, why do you want to leave me?" ”

Jian Zhongxie felt that he had a little difficulty breathing, "You quenched poison on the knife. ”

Ling Luo said coldly, "If you don't poison it, how can I kill you." ”

Jian Zhongxie smiled, not taking the poisoning to heart, "It's been eleven years since your father left, and you were only seven years old at that time." ”

"You know very well." Ling Luo stood up straight, since he already knew, he had nothing to hide, "When you killed my father in front of me, you should have thought that there would be today." ”

"Back then?" Jian Zhongxie's gaze became distant again.

Ling Luo rushed up regardless of it.

Jian Zhongxie didn't dodge or dodge, and let her hit him.

"Don't think that if you don't fight back, I'll let you go."

After ten moves, Jian Zhongxie dodged away and coughed up a mouthful of blood, "What your father did for the Stygian Flame Palace back then, now, I will pay it off." ”

Ling Luo's eyes were scarlet, and his hair was messy in the wind, like a demon. "Pay it off?"

Jian Zhongxie clutched his chest, "Back then, your father practiced evil skills for the sake of the Stygian Flame Palace, and in the end, he already had signs of going mad, often lost his mind, and didn't know what he was doing, and finally he couldn't stand the torture of the demons in his heart, and begged me to kill him." ”

"Please?" Ling Luo sneered, "Did you say I believed what you said or did I see it with my own eyes?" ”

"Your father is the hero of the Stygian Flame Palace, I won't lie to you." Jian Zhongxie left, and the blood from the wound behind him had already flowed to the ground. Internal injuries and poisoning, if left untreated, will soon be life-threatening.

Ling Luo looked at his back, thinking back to when his father was alive.

At that time, I was still young, and I vaguely remember that my father would sometimes do some inexplicable things, scolding at the air, saying things that he didn't understand, and then he would return to normal.

He even injured himself once, and his father felt guilty at that time.

I dared to ask my father what happened, but my father just shook his head helplessly, and then said something he didn't understand.

Now that I think about it, my father should have known that his life was short, so he told himself repeatedly.

Isn't it really as Jian Zhongxie said?

No, no, this is all Jian Zhongxie's words, his father is dead, naturally he is what he says, he is shirking responsibility, he saw his father killed by him with his own eyes, he is his own enemy who killed his father.

I live to avenge my father, and I must avenge my father, even if I give up this life.

Jian Zhongxie was injured and walked very slowly, Ling Luo looked at his back slowly moving away, his eyes were red again, and he waved his palm.

The palm that waved over was stopped halfway.

Ling Luo was full of murderous intent at this time, staring at the three people who rushed over with red eyes, and had the urge to tear apart the people who stood in the way of his revenge.

Yuexi saw Ling Luo's appearance, and unconsciously took a step back, this woman's current appearance is so terrifying.

Jian Xin withdrew, "You already know the truth, you just don't want to believe it." ”

Ling Luo's ten fingers tightened, and his fingers turned white, as if he was trying to endure something.