Hou Yuchun's words brought Mo Fei a greater shock than the shock to the Dongfang Yiren.

She likes little monkeys, so she understands more about how much Hou Yuchun hates her father.

And Mo Yunkong did the next thing, he betrayed Hou Wanqian, hunted down Hou Yuchun, completely ignored her feelings and situation as a daughter, and even left her to run away alone at the moment of danger.

This made Murphy wonder if she was his biological daughter......

She hated Mo Yunkong so much, not to mention Hou Yuchun, whose family was ruined by the pit.

Hou Yuchun also swore several times in front of her that he would muster Mo Yunkong's cramps and bones, chop them into meat puree and feed them to the dogs.

Mo Fei really hated Mo Yunkong for being cruel and ruthless, and she really wouldn't stop Hou Yuchun from taking revenge, but she wasn't Mo Yunkong, she couldn't really forget the father-daughter relationship, and she couldn't really sit back and watch Hou Yuchun kill her father and be indifferent, so she was tormented.

But now......

Hou Yuchun actually said that he wanted to forget hatred......

Looking at the second daughter who was suspicious, Hou Yuchun sighed and said in a heavy tone: "My father will ...... tomorrow It's about to be sanctified. ”

Oriental Yiren: "......"

Murphy: "......"

Hou Yuchun couldn't stand the gaze of the two, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could his soul master, the master of the village, be indifferent in the face of such a gaze on weekdays......

After coughing dryly twice, Hou Yuchun said earnestly: "My father said that he doesn't want me to live in hatred, a narrow-minded man, a man who can't stand grievances, is destined to be a big thing, and he is not worthy of a woman's trust." Back then, for my mother, how many grievances did my father suffer......"

Dongfang Yiren, a cynical person like the world, heard this, his face softened, and he said softly: "The matter of the old marquis and Princess Yuhua is worthy of being talked about through the ages." One is the princess of Chu State, and the other is just a little thief...... It's a pity that the face is thin. ”

Hou Yuchun didn't have a deep impression of his mother, so he just paused, and then continued: "I want to learn like my father, and from now on, forget about hatred, after all, my father is still alive." Fei Fei, as long as you are like me, never think about that person again, no longer mention that person, we just treat him as if he doesn't exist, and our future life will not be difficult. I can assure you that for you, my hands, will never be stained with a drop of that man's blood in this life. ”

"Little monkey!!"

Mo Fei really felt that the bitterness in her heart had disappeared in an instant, and from the dark darkness, endless light suddenly emerged, bathing her in happiness.

Not only because I got rid of the trouble of the problem that I thought was unsolvable, but also because I was moved by a lover!

Hou Yuchun hugged the excited Mo Fei in his arms, and his face couldn't help but be happy.

Mo Yunkong disappeared without a trace, as long as the two of them don't mention this person in the future, they will "get by".

He swore that he would never stain Mo Yunkong's blood for the rest of his life, and he did what he said......

Life, it's rare to be confused, why bother to be more serious about everything?

Holding Mo Fei in his arms, Hou Yuchun said in his heart: This kind of thing should indeed be with the old university, not to mention, the two are really alike, and they both killed their father-in-law......

However, he has a sense of superiority, because he should kill his father-in-law, but the boss should kill his father-in-law.

However, that kind of situation can also make him what he is now, and the boss deserves to be the boss!

Hou Yuchun bowed!

……

Early the next morning.

The sky is not beautiful, and the clouds are thick.

Today's Qingyun Village, the atmosphere is particularly dignified.

The green sword guards were all dispatched to guard the mountain gate.

The original master of the Sun Shooting Gate, the current cottage archery head Wei Zhuang took his arrow team that had been carefully trained for nearly half a year to wait for him.

Although there are currently less than 50 people in the arrow group, but the second master Fang Lin has been trained in the "Arrow Classic" for several years, and now he has to be solemnly trained by the bow and arrow guards.

It's just that although Qingyun Village is heavily guarded, today's home stadium is not in the cottage.

In a valley thirty miles north of Qingyun Village.

Under a hastily built grass hut, Hou Wanqian sat cross-legged.

Lin Ning, Tian Wuniang, Huang Hong'er, Hou Yuchun, Dongfang Yiren, and Master Fake stood on the ridge outside the valley and watched.

It's not that they don't want to come up close, it's just that even a single weed in the valley is now stained with silver-white sword yuan, leaving them with nowhere to stay.

Looking down from the foot of the mountain, the entire valley looks like a huge sword mound at this moment.

Every grass, tree, sand and stone in the valley has become a peerless sword, and it is extremely sharp.

Time passed little by little, and it seemed that there were gains from looking around, especially Tian Wuniang, who had already closed her eyes and stood up, the heavens were unsheathed, suspended on her head, and the whole person entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

Huang Hong'er didn't see the eccentricity on Su Ri's face, and his face was solemn.

Dongfang Yiren, Hou Yuchun and Fake also have their own gains, but Lin Ning, a parallel import, looks left and right, but still has nothing to gain.

For him, strength comes from merit.

At this moment, he really wanted to do something good and good, so as not to waste a good time.

Time passed little by little, and a little snowflakes had begun to drift in the sky, and the winter in northern Xinjiang came exceptionally early.

Seeing that it was already past noon, the sword qi in the valley felt fierce when standing on the ridge, but even Lin Ning could feel that there was still one step away.

As the sword became more and more powerful, the enlightened people woke up one after another.

I was almost unable to stand on the ridge, and I could feel a tingling sensation on my skin.

Lin Ning asked Tian Wuniang in a low voice, "Isn't it soon?" ”

Tian Wuniang's face was a little solemn, and she actually shook her head slowly.

At this time, the Star and Moon Bodhisattva who should not have appeared floated in at some point, making Hou Yuchun look at her nervously.

Xingyue Bodhisattva ignored him, looked at Hou Wanqian under the grass house in the valley, stared for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "The Heavenly Sword Lay Monk has great pain in his heart, and he has a deep obsession that has not been dissipated, and it is difficult to become holy today. ”

Tian Wuniang also bowed slightly, although she couldn't see what was going on, but she could feel the sluggishness and difficulty of Hou Wanqian's swordsmanship.

Lin Ning looked at Hou Yuchun, who was in a hurry, and asked, "Your father still has great pain and obsession in his heart?" ”

With the peerless demeanor shown by this old handsome man, Lin Ning is ashamed of himself, and the vicissitudes of life seem to contain infinite wisdom in his eyes, which always makes Lin Ning feel that this person has seen through all kinds of life and red dust, how can he still be so low, and there is still great pain and obsession?

If we continue like this, won't we go crazy?

Wasn't the brilliant Sword Saint thousands of years ago killed because his daughter was killed in front of the secret room?

Lin Ning's face was not very good, and he killed the Mao family in a very coquettish manner, relying on this old handsome man who forced him to become a saint in three days.

The earth-shattering sound of cowhide blowing has become a calf at this moment!

Isn't this trying to trap my father?

If there is no martial saint in the back, Qingyunzhai has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dares to make such a move?

As if she had seen through Lin Ning's thoughts, Tian Wuniang whispered to Lin Ning: "The old marquis's avenue has been transparent, and the merit should have been fine." But the knot is hard to break......"

Xingyue Bodhisattva also sighed: "Who would have thought that the deepest obsession in my heart would turn into a demon at this moment. The difficulty of the holy path is indeed as difficult as ascending to the sky. ”

She doesn't have much hope for Hou Wanqian's sanctification.

And on the way to the Holy Path, there is only a way forward, and there is no way to retreat.

If you don't succeed, you can only become a benevolent.

This is also the reason why Hou Yuchun was in a state of turmoil and hated to come forward to help his father.

But everyone has never observed the path of sanctification, and there is nothing they can do about the current situation, they can only watch, Hou Wanqian hit the obscurity over and over again, but he has never been able to take the last step.

At this moment, another figure floated in, and his face was extremely solemn.

"Hey, Brother Jiang is back?"

Lin Ning watched Jiang Taixu, who was dressed in white and shengxue, arrive, and said with some "surprise".

Jiang Taixu didn't seem to know about his big moves, smiled, and bowed his hand: "Lin Langjun." ”

But it was only a short greeting, and he looked at the valley with a solemn face.

The birth of a new saint is obviously not good news for the three holy places.

Because it will add too many uncontrollable factors to the world, if the people who are replaced by the Black Ice Terrace or the Imperial City Division are here, most of them will have to find a way to do bad things.

But Jiang Taixu is indeed a gentleman, and he trusts Lin Ning.

Moreover, with his current cultivation, he may not be able to defeat Tian Wuniang, not to mention that there is a Star Moon Bodhisattva?

Since it is impossible to change anything, and Hou Wanqian has obviously changed, he has no choice but to wait and see what happens.

However, Lin Ning did not let him go, in terms of the experience of sanctification, who can be richer than the three holy places today?

And as the next generation of masters, Jiang Taixu must have seen the records of the sanctification of the martial saints of the Jixia School Palace.

He asked Jiang Taixu and said, "Brother Jiang, do you know what's wrong with the old marquis?" ”

Jiang Taixu didn't blame Lin Ning for concealing Hou Wanqian's intentions, his handsome face hesitated slightly, and he still chose to tell the truth: "Hou Wanqian has an indelible thought in his heart, and this thought is strong, although the mountains and seas can be leveled, the obsession is difficult to peace." On the avenue, how can such distracting thoughts be tolerated? ”

Hou Yuchun couldn't cry anymore when he heard this, and said: "Father must be missing his deceased mother......

Everyone was moved by Hou Wanqian's affection than Jin Jian, who would have thought that the Heavenly Sword would be so deep in love, even the Holy Dao could not be shaken......

Lin Ning asked Jiang Taixu and said, "Brother Jiang, do you know if there is a way to resolve it?" ”

Jiang Taixu was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Unless you can help him dissolve the obsession in his heart, even if he can help him shake that rock-like obsession, he can have a little more vitality." ”

It is indeed a life, if he can't be promoted, Hou Wanqian will even be cut off from retreating.

But who can get rid of an obsession that even the Holy Word can't shake?

As Xingyue Bodhisattva said: Although the mountains and seas can be leveled, the obsession of thousands of people who miss their deceased wives is difficult to peace.

Seeing that the silver-white sword yuan in the valley seemed to be gradually dimming, except for Hou Yuchun, who shouted hoarsely to his father, the mood of the others became more and more solemn.

In life, who can really live frankly and openly, without the slightest thought of peace?

How many people want to start over in life, isn't it because there are too many thoughts in life that want to be redeemed but can never be recovered?

But if you want to break through the mortal and become holy, you must crush these thoughts one by one, otherwise you will face a situation like Hou Wanqian.

No wonder, most of the high-grade grandmasters who have the idea of sanctification have already begun to annihilate human nature, and the six relatives do not recognize it......

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