"Junior, don't talk nonsense!" In the distance, the middle-aged man said urgently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shut up!" the woman turned and glared at the man.

"Senior, you did wrong from the beginning, otherwise, how could your daughter become what she is today, living in crazy hatred, unable to extricate herself, your good intentions are also the reason why she is what she is now. Lin Hao looked at the middle-aged man and said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man trembled violently, took a few steps backwards, and in an instant, he seemed to be a hundred years old.

"Back then, after you were manipulated by resentment and killed your biological mother, your father arrived, he knew your love for your mother, and also knew that you absolutely could not accept the fact that you killed your mother with your own hands, so he specially created an illusion for you, and in the illusion, it was your father who killed your mother, and what you saw with your own eyes was just an illusion created by your father with the illusion. Lin Hao told the truth and revealed.

"If it's true, my father can set up a murderer in the illusion, so why bother with himself!" the woman retorted loudly and unwilling to accept the facts.

"Unwarranted opponent?" Lin Hao shook his head: "You are in the Great Dao Inheritance Family, who can easily enter your clan and kill your mother?" Even if your father does this, this kind of result will not stand up to scrutiny at all, and it won't take long for you to investigate and find out, only if someone takes the initiative to admit to killing your mother, you won't suspect that as for the convict, it is your father." ”

As for this, the woman's eyes were dull, she staggered a few steps backwards, her expression was confused, what Lin Hao said was reasonable and well-founded, and she could not refute it again.

"After that, you assassinated your father, with your father's cultivation, how can you not know, in order to make you completely free, pretend to be caught off guard by your successful assassination, and then afraid that your family will not let you go, forcibly seal your soul in the dead body, you think that with the power and strength of your family, you have a chance to escape, it is your father's dead body that helped you successfully escape, and then explain the truth to the head of the family and intercede for you, otherwise, even if you hide in the Blood Demon Sect of this vein, it is difficult to escape the punishment of the family if you seal your appearance, voice and form。 Speaking of this, Lin Hao couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in the distance.

At this moment, the woman sat on the ground, her expression was sad or joyless, indescribably quiet and well-behaved.

"Ying'er......" The middle-aged man called softly.

"Yes...... Really, what he said, is it all true. "The woman's voice is very beautiful and moving.

The middle-aged man did not answer, and fell silent.

"Really...... It turned out that everything was me, it was I who killed my own mother, and I also killed my father...... Hee-hee, what a good father who loves his daughter deeply. The corners of the woman's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

"Rong'er, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault for this matter, it's all your father, you shouldn't have let you cultivate the Dao of the Immortals, otherwise, how could our family end up like this!" The middle-aged man looked anxious, his daughter's performance at this moment made him feel more and more uneasy, so quiet and well-behaved, as if five years ago, but not as crazy as Fang Cai, he could make himself feel at ease.

"Don't you blame me...... I killed my own mother with my own hands, and then my own father with my own hands...... Killing one's father and mother, betraying one's clansmen, isn't there anything wrong with all this? The woman's smile made people feel a little distressed.

How can this woman be the same person as the strange yin and yang and extremely fierce ghost face before.

"Ying'er, I really don't blame you...... Father's remnant soul can last for some time, Ying'er is obedient, father takes you home, and the clan will forgive you!" The middle-aged man hurriedly walked up to the woman and tried to help him up, but the woman didn't move.

"Home...... My parents were all killed by me, where do I have a home...... Am I worthy of my family......" The woman's bitter tears crossed the corners of her mouth that rose slightly.

"It's all a curse of our vein, Ying'er, it really has nothing to do with you, for the death of your father, you are also willing, you must not blame yourself, you are all the hope of your father!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and his trembling right hand stroked the woman's long ink-dyed hair.

"Is there a piano? ”

The woman didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man, but looked at Lin Hao on the side.

"There is a piano in the sect. Yang Feng spoke.

"I'm tired of the son, borrow the piano for use. "The woman's jaw is bowed.

"This ......" Yang Feng was a little inexplicable, the matter has come to this point, what is the use of the piano, but he has a trace of pity for the woman in his heart, and he has long forgotten the fierce god and evil face that the woman turned into a ghost before, so he still went to take out a guqin.

The two monarchs of the Blood Demon Sect and the Slaughter Sect, although they were very impatient, they didn't dare to say much, after all, the father summoned by the ghost face had too terrifying strength cultivation, and if he wanted to kill the two of them, to put it bluntly, it was only a thought, it was better to wait and see what happened.

"Ghost ...... Girl, you want the piano. Yang Feng held the guqin in his hand, walked in front of the woman, and put it down gently.

"Thank you, childe. ”

The woman put the guqin on her legs and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, who was a little at a loss.

"Daddy...... Sorry ......"

Halfway through the words, the tears have broken the embankment, and the pain after learning the truth is unbearable.

Ling'er, Fang Yi and the others also sighed slightly, thinking that the ghost face was an extremely vicious alien, but now it seems that it is just a gentle and quiet woman who has no choice but to arm.

Because of the cultivation of the Avenue of the Immortals, he was controlled by the demons in his heart, killed his biological mother, his father's love was boundless, he used illusion to conceal the truth, and he did not hesitate to push all the sins on his own head, and in the end, in order to free his daughter, he was willing to die in the hands of his daughter, and the woman who learned the truth, even if her heart was like steel, was absolutely unbearable.

The high-level members of the Immortal Sword Sect sighed one after another, and they couldn't bear it, even if the ghost face that the woman turned into killed the holy beast, but looking at the woman's appearance at the moment, it seemed that she would not live long.

From a gentle and well-behaved, favored by the family, a world-class genius with thousands of eyes and a body, he has become a crazy and alien ghost, sealed a peerless appearance, a moving voice, living under the strange eyes of the world, and secretly living, with only indelible resentment and hatred in his heart, such a transformation, the unspeakable experience of the past five years, I believe that it is not enough for outsiders.

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"Dad, do you know that your daughter's piano skills are not under the talent of martial arts, but I am afraid that you will blame your daughter for delaying her cultivation, so you can only play with the piano alone in the bamboo forest late at night. The woman grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and asked him to sit beside him.

"Dad, are you still against your daughter practicing the piano? The woman smiled very softly.

"Ying'er...... It's your father who is sorry for you, go home with your father, in the future, in the clan, if you want to practice the piano, you can practice the piano, if you want to embroider, you will embroider, if you want to practice martial arts, you will practice martial arts, and your father will never stop you!"

"But what if...... If there is a if, my daughter hopes that her father can still yearn for the future, even if she can't touch the piano forever, her daughter has no regrets...... Daughter...... The daughter hurt her father like this, and her daughter's heart hurts, it hurts...... Dad, is your wound painful......" The woman wept like rain, and her heart was crying blood.

"Ying'er, dad doesn't hurt, Ying'er don't cry, all this has nothing to do with you, it's all your father's fault, it's all for your father!" Seeing the woman's tears with blood, the middle-aged man's heart ached.

"Daddy...... Daughter sings, you listen ......"

The woman's hands stroked the strings as an indescribable sound sounded.

The sound of the piano permeated the void and dispersed in all directions, like remorse, unwillingness, and relief.

"Thinking has become a disease, and hatred has become a wound. ”

"A shallow page, no revenge. ”

"The piano's affection is broken, and the life span is burned out. ”

"Dark clouds cover the moon, people and beasts are nowhere to be found, how can he be lonely. ”

"Don't think about it anymore, the sad night is endless. ”

"The world is big, but where is the hometown ......"

With the sound of the piano, the woman's moving song has also spread, for a while, the audience was silent, and the strong men who returned to the bloody sect had a trace of sadness on their faces, and all the grievances and pains turned into the sound of the piano, which came out from the song, incisively.

Looking at the woman with tears on her face, the middle-aged man was overwhelmed with grief, and his trembling hands rested lightly on the woman's shoulders.

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Poof......

The crimson blood, sprayed on the strings, shocked people's hearts.

"Ying'er...... Ying'er, Ying'er!!"

Seeing that the woman's face was pale, her mouth was spurting bloody arrows, and the middle-aged man's eyes were split.

"Daddy...... The sound of her daughter's singing and piano can still be ...... Good sound...... "The woman was lying in the arms of a middle-aged man, with a pair of godless eyes, containing many grievances and remorse, and the hearts of those who saw it were broken.

"Good...... Nice, my Ying'er......" The middle-aged man's voice trembled.

"Right...... I'm sorry...... Father...... Over the years...... I'm so homesick...... I miss my father so much, I miss my mother so much...... My daughter still wants to ...... I still want to ...... with my father and mother Let's go and see ...... The Acacia Flower ...... of the Snow Mountain" At the end, the woman wept incessantly, and the tears 'ticked', falling on the strings like rain.

"Daddy...... My daughter is so scared...... The daughter doesn't want to die......" The woman grabbed the middle-aged man with both hands and pressed very hard.

"Whoever understands medicine, who understands!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man stood up, and a terrifying momentum permeated the audience.

"Senior, I know something. At this time, Supreme Elder Yuan Chen stepped forward.

"Quick, let's see how Ying'er is!" The middle-aged man grabbed Yuan Chen in front of him.

Yuan Chen nodded, squatted down, and diagnosed the woman.

The middle-aged man was anxious, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Yuan Chen's diagnosis.

After a long time, Elder Yuan Chen sighed, his face was helpless, and he said, "Senior, don't hide it, your daughter...... The heart has been broken, and there is no way to return to heaven. ”

"My heart is broken?!" Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was full of disbelief, Fang Cai Ying'er was fine, how could his heart be broken! Besides, he was in front of Ying'er, and no one made a move on her at all!

"Senior, it was she who didn't want to let go of herself, she broke her heart, and she had nothing to do. Yuan Chen could only tell the truth.