Chapter 540: One Rope, One Stone, One Life

'Mother-in-law made such a great sacrifice for him, why? Patriarch's mother-in-law had a testament that she could not trust any man in the world. ’

Today, my mother-in-law went, and I took in a male disciple. ’

'I'm not used to living today. ’

"It's been a while since I joined the sect, and my injuries are getting better, so from now on, I will pass on his sect's mental method..."

"Today, with the help of the cold jade bed to cultivate my body and practice qi, I can only sleep on the rope..."

Seeing this, Wang Yi raised his head and looked at the brocade rope in the void. After observing for a moment, he closed his eyes.

Gradually, a poignant picture appeared in his mind.

In the dark stone room, a teenager in his teens sat cross-legged on a cold ice bed and cultivated.

His little face was pale, and his whole body trembled, but his teeth were clenched, and he didn't let out a moan.

On the brocade rope, there is a 16 or 7-year-old girl in white.

She is like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, ethereal, beautiful, without a trace of human fireworks.

The pretty face of the girl in white drooped slightly, staring at the young man on the ice bed, her eyes as calm as water.

But in the depths, there is a hint of... Curious...'

Meditating on this, Wang Yi opened his mouth and sighed softly: "One rope and one stone, one life..."

Obsessed with Hengyu Flood Famine, how many cold and summer fries do you welcome?

Their story, from the very beginning, was doomed.

The little Lori next to her was stunned for a moment, and asked Jiaohan: "Husband, what are you talking about?"

Wang Yi opened his eyes, squatted down, gently picked up the eldest woman, and fragrant her smooth and pretty face.

Little Lori was even more dazed, blinking her big beautiful eyes and staring at each other.

Wang Yi chuckled, his hands were slightly forced, he turned his face sideways, and continued to look down.

'It's been six years, and I've grown up. ’

'If you want to break through, you must have the help of outsiders, I am different from my children and men, this can... How is it good?'

I thought of a solution, and I thought it would work. I hope that the master and the grandmother will not blame me..."

'Failed, the internal injuries were so bad, it seems that my life is coming to an end. ’

'He's... Why is my heart a hundred times more painful than my viscera?Grandma, is this what you said: men are the most terrible things in the world?'

'Someone from outside, it seems to be a disciple of my senior sister. ’

'Excuse me... Coming back?'

'I'm going to activate the mechanism. ’

'Like, you can go out...'

'After living outside for some time, I feel that the sect is still good. ’

Today, I used the Soul Transference technique on that monk to make him think he was happy with me. Why did I do this? Was it because I ignored me? I deliberately got angry with him?

When Wang Yi saw this, his whole body suddenly shook.

The real past, she, has not lost her body?

Wang Yi hurriedly looked down.

I still know later, he went to find the monks of the Quanzhen Sect desperately, what should I do? I am so scared, I regret it, I want to go. ’

Today, I am married to my grandmother, in front of my grandmother. But I'm not long dying, I'm really..."

The show word came to an abrupt end here.

Below, there are sixteen big characters: holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son. For a lifetime, never separated.

The font is strong and powerful, and it is rich and square.

"For a lifetime, never separated..."

Wang Yi stroked the surface of the ice bed and whispered to himself. Then he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

This is not at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, let alone the tomb of the living dead.

Perhaps, the past of the clouds and smoke here, and the moving story written by the master, are pure coincidence.

Or perhaps, the master knew everything about this place by chance, and used his pen and ink to write a poignant legend that resonated with his heart.

Or maybe...

However, none of it matters.

"Husband, why are you crying?"

Little Lori couldn't help but be shocked when she saw the other party's eyes red.

"I'm fine..."

Wang Yi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and chuckled.

Among the legends written by the master, his favorite is "The Condor Heroes".

I cried and laughed for the pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

Now, Wang Yi has discovered a similar past here, how can he not be excited?

"Oh..."

Little Lori seemed to understand or not, and said coquettishly: "Husband, this spirit stone is really good, let's take it home." ”

After hearing this, the Liu family and others in the rear changed color.

"Wife..."

Wang Yi suddenly smiled: "Don't change everything here." What it was and what it will be like in the future..."

After hearing this, Xiao Lori felt strange in her heart, but she didn't ask more.

Wang Yi returned to everyone with the eldest woman in his arms and looked at Liu Hanjiang: "Master Liu, are you the descendant of the person who left the word?"

Liu Hanjiang shook his head after hearing this: "Our clan has lived here for more than 200 years, and this stone chamber and cold jade bed existed before, and it seems to have been left over from ancient times..."

Wang Yi nodded after hearing this.

In this way, it is the Liu family who has been guarding them.

Then I really helped with this favor today.

Wang Yi said: "Master Liu, you must have seen that Senior Sister Liu and I belong to the same sect. ”

Liu Hanjiang hurriedly spoke: "The old man knows..."

Just kidding, if you can't see this, these decades will be in vain.

"Good..."

Wang Yi nodded again, moved his right hand away from Xiao Lori's waist, pulled his sister in front of him, and said, "The Songjiang Li family is my second mother's maiden family, and Wang Rui is my own sister." ”

Liu Hanjiang was obviously stunned, he really didn't know this. He turned his head sideways to look at his eldest daughter.

Liu Xiaoyun nodded lightly at her father.

Liu Hanjiang suddenly understood, and hurriedly said: "The old man understands. ”

He knew what to do.

Wang Yi was very satisfied with his reaction, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said coldly: "Liu family master, you really don't remember me?"

"Huh?"

Liu Hanjiang was suddenly stunned.

You are the supreme immortal master of the Xiaoyao Sect, how can the old man have a chance to know you?

Liu Xiaoyun on the side pursed her lips and secretly glanced at the third sister.

No one noticed her small action.

"Hehe..."

Wang Yi smiled and said slowly: "Ding family, cold heart..."

After Liu Hanjiang heard this, his expression froze in an instant.

How could the immortal master know about Leng Xin?

The Ding family?

Wasn't Leng Xin's last action there?

Don't?

No... Yes... Bar...

Thinking of this, Liu Hanjiang's eyes widened and widened, like bull's eyes.

Wang Yi nodded: "I am the person with the mask, cold-hearted, and I killed it." ”

This matter must be straight to the point and explain everything.

Liu Hanjiang suddenly changed color, and he stepped back a few steps.

Is he the mysterious man?

This... How can it be?

"It's you!"

Suddenly, a scream pierced the void, and the decibel screamed a foot.

saw Liu Xiaoshi shouting sharply: "I killed you to avenge my cold-hearted brother..."

Her jade hands shook in the void and rushed straight towards Wang Yi.

(The Condor is the first book to read and the bump is also the favorite of the bump.) Master Kim's works are extremely profound, and there are many hidden plots. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu were destined to stay with each other at the beginning, bless them. )

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