Chapter 217: Love and Hate

(Ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass) "Lao Dao asks you, what kind of conspiracy did Xuan'er suffer in front of the two armies that night, so that he was beheaded?" ā€

The assassin used a piercing nail, and while Niangniang and Zhang Liang were unprepared, he launched a sneak attack from behind and shot Niangniang's elbow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Later, when Brother Jing and I snatched the bones of the mother and hid in the Daming Palace, the assassin also intended to nail the two of us, but fortunately we had already taken precautions, so we didn't let her go. Now, Brother Jing, who injured Niangniang, is still by his side, just to find out the murderer hiding in the shadows as soon as possible and avenge Niangniang. As soon as Lai Xing'er mentioned the assassin, he hated the root of his teeth.

Qingmangzi listened to Lai Xing'er's description with a gloomy face, and was silent for a long time before he let out a heavy sigh: "Alas, it was the old Tao who harmed my good apprentice Xuan'er's life." ā€

Jing Yuncong's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort him: "Where did the Taoist chief say it, listening to what Xing'er said, Xuan'er was obviously caught in the plot of the traitor, what does this have to do with the Taoist chief, the Taoist chief should bear his own responsibility." ā€

After all, Lai Xing'er was far inferior to Jing Yuncong's chest, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to guess: "Could it be that the ancestor already knows the identity of the assassin?" ā€

Qing Mangzi looked outside the hall, as if he was caught in the memories of the unbearable past, and said slowly: "If Lao Dao is not bad, the assassin who sneaked up on Xuan'er with this nail should be the disciple of Senior Sister Qingcheng." Alas, it's all my fault, I have been refusing to bow my head to Senior Sister Qingcheng for 20 years, so I have caused a killing disaster for Xuan'er. ā€

Jing Yuncong saw that Qingmangzi couldn't stop trembling, knowing that he must be in extreme remorse, so he hurriedly ordered Lai Xing'er to help him sit down, and personally held a bowl of hot tea for him, and Wen Yan persuaded him: "Dao Chief, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think about it." The grudges between the juniors will be left to them to settle by themselves, Xuan'er has to meet the Taoist master, what does Yun Congfu want? But please don't worry about this matter anymore, so as not to hurt the friendship with the green orange Taoist leader. ā€

Qingmangzi seemed to have been hit hard, not as free and naughty as before, took the tea held by Jing Yuncong, and put it on a few cases beside him, as if he was defending himself, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I want to think that Lao Dao and Qingcheng Senior Sister have been fighting for nearly 30 years, and they have been fighting for life since they became successful 20 years ago, and they still refuse to give up. So much so that even the younger generations were involved, and because of the difference between the two of us, they lost their lives in vain, which was all an injustice created by the old way.

Twenty years ago, before the old Taoist became a monk, I and my sister Qingcheng have been learning art with our master since we were children. I originally planned to make a covenant with my sister on the day of my success, walk the rivers and lakes together, and do the next earth-shattering career, but unexpectedly that day, my sister met in the Red Maple Valley behind Kunlun Mountain, and after listening to my heartfelt words, she proposed to test my skills on the spot, if I could win her, she would agree to my marriage proposal and marry me.

At first, I didn't take her words seriously, but just pretended to agree, thinking that on the day of the competition, I deliberately missed and lost under her hands, and then took advantage of her happiness to ask her to agree to this marriage. Could it be that she would really pin her life's events on a competition and competition between brothers and sisters in the same school?

Alas, it was also my self-righteousness, my own cleverness, that I was simple-minded, and in the first contest between her and me, I showed what I had learned, and if I defeated her, there might be no future incidents.

As a result, during the contest that day, I gave her three times, and instead of showing no joy, she pointed her sword at me and threatened that if she had to give in like Fang Cai, she would never marry me even if she became a nun.

As soon as I heard this, I was anxious, and thought to myself, since you said so, then don't blame me for being rude. So, when I got up to compete again, I used real kung fu, and after only three moves, I forced her to retreat again and again, only the ability to parry, not the power to fight back.

When my sister saw that I behaved like two people before and after, she mistakenly thought that I was deliberately playing tricks on her, so she was very annoyed, and threw her sword in anger, saying that this competition was not counted, and she agreed with me to come back in a year, and said that the conditions for promising me to propose marriage had changed after a year. If she can't beat me then, she will continue to compete year after year until she defeats me, and then she will agree to marry me. ā€

Lai Xing'er stood aside, listening to Qingmangzi say this, and couldn't help but think in his heart: his master seems to be witty and free-spirited, but in fact he doesn't understand the amorous feelings, like this, he only knows how to blindly obey his sister, and let her make a small temperament, I don't know when I will be able to marry her home as a wife as I wish? Seeing that he has now become a monk, he must have failed to fulfill his wish in the past 20 years, and I am afraid that he has already died of his heart for this willful and brutal little junior sister.

He was guessing wildly, when he heard Qing Mangzi continue: "I never expected that since then, for ten consecutive years, every time I competed with her as promised, I didn't dare to make concessions as I did at the beginning, and she didn't even win against me once." A marriage between the two of us is like the water of a great river flowing eastward, which has come to naught with the passage of time.

However, until ten years ago, I still didn't realize that even if my sister could really beat me in this competition year after year, I was afraid that one day, she would not marry me again. Because, if she still had me in her heart when she left the school twenty years ago, ten years ago, after ten martial arts competitions, she would have long since regarded me as a lover and a senior brother, but as the strongest opponent.

To this day, I still remember the depressed face of Senior Sister Qingcheng after the tenth competition. After ten years, but she finally failed to defeat me, she finally silently admitted in her heart that it was difficult for her to beat me in martial arts.

However, that doesn't mean she's bowing to me from now on. She couldn't do it herself, so she asked me to compete with me to see who could teach the better apprentices.

At that time, I was already past the age of standing, and the corners of my sister's eyes also climbed into thin crow's feet, and the good Shaoguang in my brother and sister's life passed quietly in the year after year of negative qi competition. When I saw that she had not agreed to marry me for ten years, I could not contain the anxiety and anger in my heart, so I proposed to her that she should either marry me now, and after marriage, the husband and wife could also accept apprentices separately and discuss the superior; If you still don't agree to me, I will become a Taoist priest and never marry again in this life.

Seeing that I was really angry, Senior Sister Qingcheng did not show weakness, and said to me coldly: It is impossible for me to marry you now, if you are willing to become a monk, even if you are good. However, even if she becomes a monk and becomes a Taoist priest, she must compare herself with her disciples, otherwise, she will never recognize me as a senior brother in this life, and she will never meet again.

She said this very resolutely, and I couldn't help but believe it for me. Since I have become a Taoist priest and have spoken in front of her, I have no choice but to become a Taoist priest, but I am afraid that I will not meet with Qingcheng sister as husband and wife, and even my brother and sister can't do it. (To be continued.) )