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Xiao Tianqing stepped into the Junzitang station with a heavy heart. A green-clothed disciple who was sweeping the floor in the courtyard hurriedly saluted and shouted when he saw Xiao Tianqing coming back

"Uncle Xiao, are you back?"

Xiao Tianqing didn't raise her head, but after saying "um", she walked into her room.

In the evening, after Yan Changqing finished handling affairs, he pushed open Xiao Tianqing's door and walked in.

Seeing Xiao Tianqing meditating cross-legged on the bed, Yan Changqing couldn't help but quip

"Senior Brother Xiao, why did you go out and come back in two days. I heard from the disciples in the door, as soon as you came back, you entered the house and didn't even go to dinner, but what happened? ”

Xiao Tianqing saw Yan Changqing come in, finished his work, stood up and walked to the table. After pouring two cups of tea, he motioned for Yan Changqing to sit down, and spread out his palms.

Yan Changqing took a closer look, and saw that Xiao Tianqing had a scar in each palm, this scar was the size of a fingernail, its outer ring was blue-black, and the inner ring was purple-red.

Around the scars, you can also feel that there are two completely different internal forces, competing with each other.

Yan Changqing frowned, stretched out his left hand, supported Xiao Tianqing's palms, and used his internal strength.

About half an hour later, two "sigh" and "sigh" sounds, two light blue fingers flew out of Xiao Tianqing's palm, and actually punched two holes in the beam of the roof.

Yan Changqing took a deep breath and breathed a little. Then he looked at Xiao Tianqing and asked

"Senior Brother Xiao, how did you get this finger power? This person is so good, he doesn't break your palm with his fingers, and he obviously wants to waste your kung fu. ”

When Xiao Tianqing heard this, he knew that Yan Changqing had misunderstood. In fact, Ye Wudao's finger power had lost his sharpness after breaking his palm, and finally hit his palms hard, but Xiao Tianqing didn't want to explain too much about this.

Instead, he said, "Senior Brother Yan, do you know Ye Wudao?" ”

Yan Changqing was all over for a while, his eyes staring at Xiao Tianqing and asked

"Why, he is the one who hurt you?"

Xiao Tianqing stood up, clasped her hands in front of her chest, walked to the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and told the story of the past two days.

After a stick of incense, Yan Changqing sighed helplessly after listening to the small fishing village, and walked to Xiao Tianqing's side

"That Ye Wudao is very involved, and it is normal for Shaolin to have this behavior."

Xiao Tianqing turned around and stared at Yan Changqing's rugged appearance, looked at it for a long time, and asked

"**Plunder, is it also normal?"

Yan Changqing didn't answer him, but just asked instead

"Senior Brother Xiao, do you know the Murong family?"

Xiao Tianqing nodded

"A little bit of it"

Yan Changqing recalled with his eyes closed

"Since Murong Fu's disappearance, the Murong family has been inherited by his side branches. In order to maintain their status in the rivers and lakes, the Murong family chose to marry the family. Everyone in the world knows the third young master of Shenjian Villa and Murong Qiudi of the Murong family, but they don't know that Murong Qiudi also has a sister named Murong Donglan. ”

Then Yan Changqing opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Tianqing, sighed, and said with a wry smile

"And I am the object of Murong Donglan's marriage with the Yanmen family back then, and Ye Wudao is Murong Donglan's swordsman since childhood."

After saying this, Yan Changqing turned around and walked to the table, and after taking a sip of hot tea, he continued to tell this story of the past.

"That Ye Wudao was born with a good skin, and Murong Donglan got along with him day and night, so he was naturally secretly in love. On the day I greeted my wife, the two of them made peace in the room, and I broke it. In order to protect Ye Wudao, Murong Donglan died tragically under his father's sword. ”

"Although the Yanmen family is not as good as the four major families, it is also a big family, and of course I will not admit this loss. Under the repeated blows of the Yanmen family, the Murong family chose to marry again with the "Divine Sword Villa", which has a delicate relationship with the four major families. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, the third young master openly escaped from marriage on the day of his wedding, and Murong Qiudi was pregnant before marriage. Under the multiple blows, the owner of Murong Zhuang died in anger. For a while, the Murong family was really stormy. ”

At this critical moment, Murong Qiudi recalled Ye Wudao. One of them was in the light, and the other was in the dark. Stubbornly resisted this edifice that was about to collapse. So even Shaolin will give it three points! ”

Xiao Tianqing was already surprised when she heard this secret news, and when she heard what Yan Changqing said at the end, she hurriedly walked over and asked.

"In this way, this Ye Wudao is the secret person of the Murong family? Could it be that because he is a member of the Murong family, we have to indulge him so much? ”

Yan Changqing patted Xiao Tianqing's leg and sighed

"If Senior Brother Xiao must think so, it is okay."

Then Yan Changqing asked rhetorically

"Senior brother, have you ever seen that Ye Wudao kill people?"

Xiao Tianqing shook her head

Yan Changqing asked again

"Have you ever seen that Ye Wudao ** woman?"

Xiao Tianqing thought for a while

"Basically all the villagers in the fishing village died that day, except for a few of us, the village chief and a few victim women, and the Shaolin master."

Yan Changqing laughed

"That junior brother still hasn't seen it with his own eyes, not to mention that Murong Bo is still in the Shaolin Hidden Scripture Pavilion, just that those villagers have now entered the Valley of Bliss. Senior brother thinks that with a few of you strangers, you can provoke a "dispute" to besiege the Murong family, what can Ye Wudao do? ”

Xiao Tianqing looked at Yan Changqing quietly, for the first time, this was the first time Xiao Tianqing found out. It turns out that this river and lake is so complicated. recalled that Zhang Xiaohong hurriedly took away Village Chief Zhao in the end, but he was afraid that behind this Bliss Valley and the Murong family....

Yan Changkong stood up and patted Xiao Tianqing's shoulder and said

"The name of the Zhen Sect in the Valley of Bliss is "Thirteen Swords of Death", and "Thirteen Swords of Death" is Yan Shisan's famous stunt back then, and Yan Shisan is Murong Qiudi's sword attendant..."

For a moment, Xiao Tianqing felt that her brain was completely insufficient.

What is Black? What is White?

One sword and two swords are gone, and the four families in the triangle are full of peaks.

Five mountains and six hidden were not born, and the seven evils and eight battles were dusk.

On the night when he stepped out of the chicken station, when he heard this limerick poem spread all over the rivers and lakes, Xiao Tianqing was full of expectations. It's just that now, by chance, I gently lifted the tip of the iceberg, and what I saw was a cobweb-covered rivers and lakes.

After Yan Changqing glanced at Xiao Tianqing, he turned around and walked to the door.

I opened the door and looked at the brick floor covered by the bright moon, and sang as I stepped out

"Complaining about the sky and hating people alone, rolling over the red dust."

"If you suppress the injustices in the rivers and lakes, you will know that I am also a human being at that time."

Xiao Tianqing was left alone in the room, silently in a daze.

After Yan Changqing walked away, Xiao Tianqing slowly raised his hands. Looking at the two scars in the palm of his hand, Xiao Tianqing had never had such a strong desire for strength in his heart.