Chapter 52: A Hundred Years Ago
"That was more than a hundred years ago, but I didn't expect your master to live until now, he is really an old immortal!" Zhu Hefeng couldn't help but complain, "I've lived for so many years and haven't died, and I'm not afraid of becoming a monster." ”
Syllable!
Lin Chaoying slapped Zhu Hefeng's chest with a pink fist, and scolded with disgust: "Don't talk nonsense, you are the old monster!" ”
"Since you know my master, say it quickly."
"Yes." Lin Chaoying's powder punch made Zhu Hefeng's chest hurt, and he hurriedly said, "That's it, that's it." ”
"That was more than a hundred years ago, when the beggar gang was still the ninth generation of the gang leader Qiao Feng was in power, and among the rivers and lakes of the time, there were two people who were the most outstanding, known as North Qiao Feng and South Murong. Among them, Nan Murong has an uncle, and his aunt gave birth to a daughter, who is ten years younger than Murong Fu, who is known as Nan Murong, and is your master Wang Yuyan. ”
"At that time, the Northern Song Dynasty was still there, and the contradictions between Song and Liao were sharp and on the verge of breaking out."
Zhu Hefeng slowly narrated, from the three masters of the Xiaoyao faction to Duan Yu, the son of the southern king of Dali Town, and then to the so-called fairy sister, and even Xuzhu and others in the later period.
Decades of grievances are exactly the same, and they are extremely clear. fell into Lin Chaoying's ears, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but shine.
She never imagined that there would be such a magnificent scene in the rivers and lakes. After Zhu Hefeng talked about Duan Yu's obsession with Wang Yuyan's kraft candy, Lin Chaoying couldn't help sneering again and again, saying that Xiao Feng's hero was world-renowned, and Lin Chaoying admired it.
In the end, hearing that Xiao Feng was hovering between national hatred and family hatred, unable to extricate himself, and committed suicide outside Yanmen Pass, Lin Chaoying was even more bitter.
In just a few words, she has outlined a hero who stands up to the sky and the earth and is unparalleled in the world. Even with Lin Chaoying's indifferent heart, he felt miserable for the life experience of this peerless hero, and his beautiful eyes changed with a sad expression.
After talking about Xiao Feng, Zhu Hefeng's tone changed, and when he talked about the complicated relationship between Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, it turned out that Wang Yuyan was actually Duan Yu's half-sister.
Hearing this, Lin Chaoying despised Duan Zhengchun, the merry king of Dali Zhennan, and thought that he was a flowery carrot.
After a pause, Zhu Hefeng's voice changed, and he talked about everything in Mantuo Villa, it turned out that Duan Yu was actually the evil seed born to his mother's fornication with Duan Zhengchun's cousin.
has nothing to do with Duan Zhengchun, at most he can only be regarded as a distant cousin.
"Haha, what a retribution." The merry and lifelong King of Dali Zhennan has already been worn by someone else, and his baby son is actually someone else's seed.
After more than a hundred years, Lin Chaoying was also very happy, applauding and laughing.
Zhu Hefeng also smiled, his eyes turned, he looked at Lin Chaoying, and said with a smile: "Chaoying, don't forget, Duan Zhengchun is your master's father, but he is your ancestor." ”
"Ugh!" Lin Chaoying looked stunned, with a hint of shyness on his face, slapped Zhu Hefeng on the chest, and said angrily, "Go on, according to what you say, shouldn't my master be married to Duan Yu in the end?" ”
"Why are you alone?"
The corners of Zhu Hefeng's mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule, and he said indifferently: "That said, when it comes to this, I can't help but evaluate Duan Yu and Xuzhu." ”
"Since the death of the three masters of the Carefree Faction, the two of them have been at the helm of the Carefree Sect. However, these two people are really not suitable figures to take charge. Duan Yu is just a nymphomaniac, and as for Xuzhu, he is even more of an idiot. ”
After Duan Yu returned to Dali with his sisters who were not his sisters, he returned to the blessed land of Langhuan where he lived in seclusion with Li Qiushui, and saw the jade statue again. only to find out that what he loved was actually the jade statue, not Wang Yuyan. ”
"Chose to separate from Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan was stimulated by this, and her original indifferent heart also changed, and in a fit of anger, she smashed the jade statue carved by her grandfather and began to practice martial arts.
"Not bad at all." Just as Zhu Hefeng said this, Wang Yuyan's indifferent voice suddenly sounded outside the room.
However, the tone is incomparably gloomy, containing a feeling that others can't understand. It's as if all this told by Zhu Hefeng evoked her memories.
Let her go back more than a hundred years.
"Master." Hearing his master's voice, Lin Chaoying's pretty face subconsciously turned crimson, the whole person shrank into a ball, and shouted shyly.
Wang Yuyan's voice paused, and continued: "More than a hundred years have passed, I thought that the world had long forgotten everything in the past, but I didn't expect you to know. ”
Zhu Hefeng smiled slightly, supporting his head with his hands, "It seems that I know a little more than you think." ”
"For example, I also know that Xuzhu and Duan Yu have already died, but the difference is that Xuzhu died in the rebellion of the Thirty-six Caves and Seventy-two Islands, while Duan Yu died in the end."
"How do you know?" Wang Yuyan's tone was filled with surprise, and she asked puzzled.
Zhu Hefeng smiled and said: "It's very simple, they are really not suitable for the rivers and lakes, Xuzhu is just an idiot, how can there be any good people in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, if he uses both grace and power, he may be able to suppress it, but it's a pity, but he repays his grievances with virtue, what is the difference between the martial arts classics and beauties of the Vulture Palace and the beauties for those people?" ”
"Wouldn't it be normal to unite together, destroy the Vulture Palace, and share cheats or something."
"You're right." Wang Yuyan sighed, "The huge Vulture Palace did disappear between heaven and earth like this. ”
"But you're still not right about one thing."
Zhu Hefeng asked puzzledly outside the door, "Which point is wrong?" ”
Wang Yuyan sighed outside the door and said, "That is, Duan Yu did not die of death, but died of the internal force in his body. ”
"Although the Northern Spiritual Skill of my Freedom Sect is extraordinary, it can also turn all the internal forces of all the families and factions in the world into its own use, but other people's things are other people's."
"No matter how much the Northern Spiritual Skill is resolved, it can't be completely transformed into his own thing after all, when Duan Yu was young, he absorbed too much foreign power. It can be said that all his internal strength comes from others. ”
"In this way, in his old age, under the backlash of internal forces, he will naturally be able to kill him."
"I see." Hearing Wang Yuyan say this, a long-standing doubt in Zhu Hefeng's heart was finally solved.
"The Northern Shengong is the first Shengong of my Freedom Sect, if you blindly focus on the effect of absorbing people's internal force, you will just fall into the inferiority. Therefore, my maternal grandfather and maternal grandmother, although they knew this magic skill, never absorbed the internal power of others! ”
Wang Yuyan's tone was gloomy, and she slowly recounted the secret of the Loose Sect.