Chapter 57: Relatives?
Sister?Twelve found that people can really be so brazen sometimes, she really wanted to know, what is this Sima Xiong's cheek made of, and only then did she come to tell her that she and Sima Yi are sisters?
The ridicule in Xu is eyes was too explicit, and Sima Xiong's old face turned red, "No matter what happened before, at least she is your biological sister, this is a fact!"
"I don't know which sister would send a killer to assassinate her sister in the middle of the night, and I don't know which sister would instigate her sister to stop the horse on the street, and I don't know which sister would call her sister a waste!" she said aggressively, her face was indifferent: "Now you know that I am sisters with her?"
Sima Xiong was embarrassed by her call, but when he thought of Twelve's skills, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, put on a fatherly face, and said with a smile: "I know that you suffered a lot when you were a child, and it was your father who neglected you too much before, don't worry, in the future, I will treat everyone equally, they are all a family, where is there a nest to fight? Didn't you let others see the joke in vain?"
"Joke?" Twelve smiled sarcastically, "Why do I think it's the biggest joke in the world that you're talking to me about relatives now!"
What kind of life did Sima Ruyi live? Even if she didn't inherit her memory, she could guess one or two, when she woke up, her body was scarred, her ribs were broken, and her back and limbs were almost all bruised, which shows how much she was bullied on weekdays, and if Sima Xiong really regarded Sima Ruyi as his daughter, why did he let her be bullied? If Sima Yi really regarded Sima Ruyi as his sister, why did he treat her with a disdainful and arrogant attitude? Even at the expense of a killer to assassinate Twelve, is this the practice of relatives?
If it weren't for the sudden crossing by himself and possessing this poor woman, Sima Ruyi would have died a long time ago!
Twelve really thinks that this little girl is not worth it, but because she was born with no cultivation of fighting spirit, she was abandoned by her so-called relatives, so she was despised by the world, and now? When she soared into the sky, her relatives were actually embarrassed to run to her and talk to her about family affection?
Phew!
"Sima Xiong, I call you father, just because this body has half of your blood in it! Since you once regarded me Sima Ruyi as a waste and a stain, then in the future, please don't come to have any friendship with me! You are not worthy!" Twelve opened his mouth coldly, ignoring Sima Xiong's blue face, "In the duel in three days, I can't release the water, instead of coming to talk to me about family affection, why don't you let your genius daughter cultivate hard, maybe God will open her eyes and let her defeat me?"
That is very unlikely, though.
The wind suddenly blew the fallen leaves of this courtyard, and the twelve raised their hands to suppress the dancing sideburns, their eyebrows were cold, and their eyes were as black as a cold pool, staring at Sima Xiong.
"You!" Sima Xiong raised his arms angrily, wanting to wave them in the twelve-face: "Rebel girl!"
Twelve turned to one side, easily dodging his slap, and his eyes flashed with sky-high anger: "Sima Xiong! Don't you be embarrassed! Do you think I'm Sima Ruyi, who was pinched and flattened by your predecessor?" She took a step forward, stood straight in front of Sima Xiong, and glared at him without flinching.
The cold, beastly black eyes made Sima Xiong's heart chill, he shuddered, only to feel that the person in front of him was very strange, when did this second daughter, who was not concerned by him, have such courage?
Sixteen years ago, the blood relative he left behind after drinking and confused, the milk doll who was carried to him by the nurse and was as ugly as a monkey, was later judged to be a baby born with blocked muscles and veins, and he couldn't connect the fragile baby with the strong and indifferent girl in front of him.
"You...... Who the hell is it?" Sima Xiong muttered in a trance.
Twelve was shocked, but in the next second, she sneered: "Father, who do you say I am? Are you so old and so dizzy that you don't even recognize your own daughter?"
It's really sad, this body is obviously his species, his biological daughter, but he, as a father, doesn't know him?
When Sima Xiong heard this, he immediately shook his head, until he suppressed the trance in his heart, and then he said: "Do you have Allah's will?"
"Snort," came out of Twelve's mouth with a disdainful sneer, "Then why don't you ask your sister why she has repeatedly embarrassed me in front of outsiders?"
Fight twelve lines, quarrel with her even better!
When has Sima Xiong ever been refuted like this? Every time he said a word, Twelve would always come up with a lot of words, and he would be speechless! With his five fingers clenched at his side, he gritted his teeth and said, "You can't look at Daddy's face......
"Stop!" Twelve raised his hand suddenly, "I don't look at anyone's face, I don't listen to anyone's words, the duel in three days, either she dies, or I live! This is your Sima family, I owe me Sima Ruyi!" She said murderously, no one can make her shake half a point.
This breath was not only for herself, but also for Sima Ruyi, who had already flown into the sky! She had to get Sima Ruyi back from the gang of people who had bullied her and despised her! This was the oath she made to herself when she occupied Sima Ruyi's body!
Sima Xiong was furious, "Good, good, good, worthy of ......" He didn't say the next words, only threw down such a meaningful sentence, snorted coldly, took a leap, and disappeared into the night.
Twelve frowned, she always felt that Sima Xiong's words behind her seemed to be hiding some secret, and then she shook her head, suppressed this strange idea, jumped in through the window, looked at the little milk bag and Lan Xin who were sleeping soundly on the bed, her cold eyes flashed a trace of warmth, and raised her hand to re-cover the quilt that had slipped on Lan Xin's shoulders for her, Twelve no longer felt sleepy, and simply sat on the wooden chair next to her to practice.
Sima Mansion.
Sima Yi paced back and forth in the garden with a gloomy face, and when Sima Xiong quietly entered the manor, her face was happy, and she hurriedly greeted her: "Daddy, what do you say about that cheap hoof?"
Tonight, Sima Xiong went to the post station to let Twelve loosen his mouth and cancel the gambling contract, which was agreed by Sima Yi, after seeing Twelve defeat many masters in a row, she really didn't have the courage to dare to compete with Twelve, but in front of outsiders, she couldn't say it directly, so she had to beg Sima Xiong to go this trip for her.
Sima Xiong was dressed in a night robe, his face was as dark as ink, and he sighed: "That wild seed has always refused to give up, hey, Yi'er, there is no way to be a father this time." He paused, and when he saw Sima Yi's face defeated, he immediately said, "But don't worry, there is still a way to be a father." He whispered to Sima Yi and whispered to her for a while.
Sima Yi's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Really?"
"Of course, at that time, that slut will be the Sun Monkey in your hands, and you won't be able to escape from your Five Finger Mountain. A grim smile appeared on Sima Xiong's resolute cheeks.
Twelve has repeatedly disgraced him, and naturally he will not tell her anything about father-daughter love.
Looking at Daxiao's eldest daughter, Sima Xiong felt more and more that his decision was right! No matter how capable Sima Ruyi was, what was the use of not having his heart towards him?
This night, the wind and rain are about to hit, and a dense net invisible to the naked eye envelops the entire imperial city.
Three days later, Twelfth still stopped at the peak of the sixth order, and in the past three days, she has been cultivating day and night, but she has never been able to cross the threshold of the seventh order, as if something is blocked there, and she always feels that she can break through, but she has failed at the juncture.
"Miss! Miss!" Lan Xin sat on a stool and called out to Twelve.
"Huh?" she snapped back to her senses.
"Miss is wandering again, we will go to the school in a while, how can you still do this. Lan Xin pouted.
Twelve knocked on her head with a backhand with chopsticks: "I have no confidence in me, I can win her with my eyes closed." She quipped.
"Master, be careful in everything. Tomorrow night disapproves of the opening, after all, Sima Yi became famous at a young age, and it is by no means so easy to defeat, let alone ...... His gaze swept over Twelve's left shoulder, and a little worry flashed in his eyes, not to mention, Twelve's shoulder injury three days ago had not healed, and today he had to fight a duel with Sima Yi, which really made people have to worry.
Twelve was about to speak, when suddenly, her brows furrowed, and a dart shot straight from the gate of the inn, and she raised her hand to catch it, just as she caught the knife between her fingers.
Lan Xin was so frightened that she almost fell off the stool.
Twelve looked up and swept the doorway, but saw no darts throwers, only a steady stream of pedestrians hurrying by.
"Master, there's a note on it. Ming Ye pointed to the note held at the end of the dart and spoke.
Twelve opened it and saw a line of cursive writing written on the white paper.
"See each other on the banks of the moat, and discuss important matters. ”
The words were vigorous and powerful, but they didn't get paid, Twelve sneered, pinched her five fingers, and the paper shattered in her palm, and fell onto the table: "You guys will go to the school field and wait later, and I'll come when I go." ”
She wanted to see who met her in this way!
"Master, beware of deception!" said Ming Ye worriedly, "This person hides his head and tail, what if he wants to disadvantage you?"
"Yes, yes, there will be a duel with the eldest lady in the afternoon, and the young lady will go, in case something happens...... Bah, Bodhisattva bless, what you just said can be counted. Lan Xin clasped her hands in front of her chest and prayed to the gods.
Twelve sneered nonchalantly, got up from the stool with his sleeves brushed up, his body exuding a cold breath, and his eyes were gloomy: "I just want to see who is playing this kind of trick." ”
Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, since people have already found the door, how can she have a reason to retreat?
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Twelve pursed his lips, and without waiting for Lan Xin and Tomorrow Night to answer, he quickly left the station.
"Miss......" Lan called out worriedly, and now she can only pray that Twelve can really arrive at the school safely.