Thinking of her husband's tragic death, Li Nanniang is no longer the gentle mother who loves her children, and her eyes are full of endless hatred.

"Do I really dare not kill you?" With that, he stabbed the dagger forward with all his might.

No matter how high the martial arts are, after all, he is resisting the ruthless blade with his bloody palm, and the dagger is approaching his chest inch by inch under the pain.

"Enough!" Wen Xianzhong took a quick step and pressed Li Nanniang's arm.

"Although Yuan Zhou was defeated, he could not escape the blame, but Mu Yun lost his life completely to save me, if you really want to do it, you will kill me too."

Li Nanniang gritted her silver teeth and said word by word: "The surname is Wen, do you really dare me?" ”

Wen Xuan had the heart to dissuade him, but after all, this matter involved the grievances of the previous generation, even if he could stop the angry nurse for a while, it would only be a symptom but not a cure.

The bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and this grudge entanglement must have a result after all.

"Putian, stand down!" The fat monk Peng Yingyu stopped the scriptures he was reciting silently, stepped forward and patted the apprentice's shoulder and said, "Master knows your intentions, but the cycle of karma is not happy, and the debt I owe can only be repaid by myself......

After listening to Peng Yingyu's words, the expression on his face finally changed slightly, and the gentle smile gradually retracted, replaced by a sad face, with a hint of crying: "But Master ......"

"Stand down!" Peng Yingyu suddenly shouted.

Guo Putian bit his lip and sighed heavily, before he released the palm holding the dagger, leaving a wound that was bleeding and shocking.

Li Nanniang gritted her teeth and said: "It's been ten years, I thought you would shrink in your Vermilion Bird Hall for the rest of your life and dare not show up!" ”

Peng Yingyu looked directly at Li Nuniang's gaze and replied: "Mingjiao is at the time of employing people, although the old decay is useless, but he is willing to die for Mingjiao." ”

"Die for Mingjiao? You can say that! ”

As if she had heard a big joke, Li Nanniang sneered and said: "You should have died ten years ago, and today I will slaughter you, a thief, for the countless unjust souls in Yuanzhou City, and hate their family!" ”

While Li Nanniang finished the last sentence, she raised her elbow and forced Wen Xianzhong's arm away, and stabbed Peng Yingyu in the shoulder.

"Nonsense!"

Wen Xianzhong exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over and grabbed Li Nanniang.

"Master!" Guo Putian's tears flowed out instantly, and he hurriedly supported the injured Peng Yingyu, and asked for help to the nearby crowd: "Someone! Come on! ”

Peng Yingyu, who fell into the arms of her apprentice, had a sweet throat, and after a mouthful of blood gushed into her mouth, she swallowed it back, only a little bit flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

Li Nanniang's two curved eyebrows were like two soft swords, still with a trace of murderous intent, but there were some doubts under the twitching corners of her eyes, and she asked in a condensed voice: "Why don't you hide?" ”

Although Peng Yingyu has been practicing martial arts all year round, after all, she is nearly sixty years old, and after taking a few deep breaths, she replied weakly: "After the defeat of Yuanzhou, I had no shame to live in the world, but Sect Master Han had entrusted me with a secret matter before his death, so I had to leave my cheap life."

I have already prepared to return to the mountain this time, as long as I can eliminate the estrangement between you and Mingjiao, and dissolve your grievances, I will not regret my death. ”

Li Nanniang raised her head slightly, sighed, and then looked at Peng Yingyu and Wen Xianzhong, and said softly: "Our Mu family has always had clear grievances, and Mu Yun's life died because of the two of you, so I avoided the key point and only took half of the life of this thief." ”

"As for the other half of the ......" Li Nanniang gradually buried her head and said gloomily: "Our Mu family will no longer owe anything to your Wen family and Mingjiao from now on!" ”

"You...... Why bother! Zhou on the side couldn't cry after hearing this.

Li Nanniang smiled sadly, "As early as the moment I learned that Mu Yun was dead, my heart died, and now the revenge is avenged, and Chong'er is also an adult, I finally died and turned a blind eye......"

"Nurse!" Wen Xuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart, and rushed towards Li Nanniang!

But it's too late, Li Nanniang is the holy hand of medicine and poison, if she is bent on death, who in the world can stop her?

A mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of Nurse Li's mouth, and then she fell straight down.

Although Xiao Muying didn't understand what happened in the past half an hour, she saw that there was red blood flowing out of her mother's mouth, and she cried out with an instant "wow", crying and wanting to hug her mother, but she was tripped by the stones under her feet, fell to the ground with a "plop", and blood flowed out of her nose.

Mu Chong stood on the spot, staring blankly at everything that happened suddenly...... It was dark in front of my eyes, and I fainted.

Wen Xianzhong opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout something, but he couldn't speak, and two old tears poured out of his eyes.

The injured Peng Yingyu couldn't bear to look at Li Nanniang, who committed suicide by taking poison, closed her eyes, her heart was like a knife, and tears were like rain.

"Nurse!" Wen Xuan shouted heartbroken after taking three steps and two steps to her.

I've only known her for less than two days, and I know that she is not my real nurse.

Ke Wenxuan knows that human eyes do not lie, caring, worried, loving, proud...... The way she looked at herself was exactly the same as her mother Zhou's, and it was exactly the same as when she looked at Mu Chong.

She has long regarded herself as a son.

Wen Xuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails didn't know what was going into the flesh, he didn't dare to probe Li Nanniang's snort, he didn't dare to say half a word to her to say goodbye, he could only quietly hold her in his arms and watch her lose his life.

Li Nanniang held up the last bit of strength and looked at her three children, and slowly closed her eyes after curling the corners of her mouth hard.

Mu Yun, I've been waiting for a long time, I'll go to Huangquan Road to find you.

"Mother! Mother! Don't leave me! ”

Unlike Wen Xuan, who wanted to cry without tears, and Mu Chong, who fainted on the ground, Xiao Muying's crying was heartbreaking and miserable.

The face stained with mud and nosebleeds was still dirty after being washed away by tears over and over again, one small hand kept wiping tears on his face, and the other little hand was picking at the ground and crawling towards Li Nanniang.

He just turned five years old this year, but his father named Mu Yun died ten years ago.

He was picked up by Li Nanniang, who went down the mountain to collect medicine, and was still in swaddling clothes, so he had never seen his own father and mother in his life.

So he regarded Mu Yun and Li Nanniang as his own father and mother, squatted in the medicine basket carried by Li Nanniang to accompany her to collect medicine, and kowtowed and burned incense for him on Mu Yun's death day......

He wants to learn Mu Chong's marksmanship when he grows up, learn Wen Xuan's painting skills, and become the king of Xiaofushe Village, so that Li Nuniang will be proud of him!

But the saddest thing in the world is nothing more than this, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait!

When his mother was martyred, he became an orphan again......