Chapter 50 Northern Shengong, Ten Years of Hate (Collection, Recommended Votes, Start Plot Acceleration Mode~~)

Seeing the woman in the black dress coming, Zhou Xiaobao got up and shouted, "What person?" In the midst of concentrating on guard, he suddenly found that his grandfather had been sitting all the time, and he was not alert, and he couldn't help but move, and he knew that the person who came was not an enemy, so he put away the little mandarin duck that almost shot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The woman in the black dress floated lightly in the pavilion, with a good figure, covered by black veil, and she couldn't see her true face clearly, only a pair of cold eyes, revealing a strong sense of resentment.

Looking at this uninvited guest, Zhou Xiaobao frowned and guessed its origin.

Zhou Chongwu looked in a trance, and finally sighed, and said sadly and gratifyingly: "Hongyan, it's been ten years, and you finally walked out of that attic." ”

The woman in the black dress was silent for a moment, her eyes showed a hint of emotion, and she called softly: "Dad." ”

Zhou Chongwu suddenly burst into tears, and nodded again and again: "Okay, Hongyan, as long as you can get out of the attic, you can start your life again!"

The woman in the black dress is Zhou Chongwu's youngest daughter, Zhou Xiaobao's aunt: Zhou Hongyan!

Zhou Hongyan shook her head, her whole person was full of murderous aura, and a resentment arose, and she said: "Dad, my Xuanming Divine Skill has been practiced to the ninth realm, and the Amorphous Flying Ring has also been successfully cultivated, and my daughter is ready to take revenge!"

Zhou Chongwu looked at his daughter who had not seen him for many years in a daze, his eyes were full of resentment and revenge, and he couldn't help but grieve in his heart, it turned out that his daughter's hatred over the years had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to eliminate!

For a while, the father and daughter fell into silence, and neither of them spoke.

"Nephew, congratulations to my aunt on the Mahayana!" Suddenly, a voice interrupted the awkward atmosphere.

Zhou Hongyan frowned slightly, looked at the young man in the white coat who stood up, arched his hand, and smiled, and was silent for a long time before he nodded and said, "Yes, it does have the appearance of my brother." ”

"Bao'er has seen my aunt. Zhou Xiaobao arched his hand and said.

Zhou Hongyan nodded and said, "I remember that I heard before that you don't learn and don't know how to do it?"

Zhou Chongwu snorted and said: "This stinky boy used to be unlucky, but now the old man knows that people are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and they are very low-key! ”

said so, but the smile on the eyebrows and the corners of the mouth couldn't be covered, as if showing off.

Zhou Hongyan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhou Xiaobao and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, with the fourfold realm of true qi, you can do such things, although your cultivation is low, your mind must be unusual." ”

Zhou Xiaobao said with a smile: "Auntie's praise, in fact, it's all a fluke, and thanks to the Deadpool arranged by my grandfather, otherwise I would never have escaped." ”

Zhou Chongwu smiled proudly, and suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, and he immediately looked at Zhou Hongyan, and stopped talking, and finally asked: "Hongyan, you went out of the pavilion this time and wanted to take revenge, but Dad has nothing to say, Dad didn't persuade you because he knew your hatred, but did you choose to leave the customs at this time because you knew the news that Bao'er was a disciple of the Sword Emperor?"

Looking at Zhou Hongyan's eyes, they were as sharp as an eagle falcon.

When Zhou Hongyan heard this, her pupils dilated instantly, and she was silent for a while, without answering.

Zhou Chongwu looked at her like this, and knew the answer, couldn't help sighing, shook his head and said: "No, although he is a disciple of the Sword Emperor, he is only a registered disciple, and his cultivation is even more insufficient, he can't accompany you to break through the 'Heavenly Sword and Dragon Array', back then, you almost died in the realm of your grandmaster, and this kid can't go with you to die." ”

Zhou Hongyan looked at the young man in the white coat, vaguely saw the appearance of his brother, and couldn't help sighing, but didn't say anything.

For a moment, there was an unspeakable silence in the small pavilion.

Zhou Xiaobao listened to the conversation between the two, and at the same time, he didn't know why, but he was worried about his aunt's exercises.

Xuanming Divine Skill is an emperor-level exercise, domineering and strong, with a total of thirteen realms, and it belongs to the top exercises in the ice system. However, this exercise is the practice of the ancient Xuanming Ancestor, and the Xuanming Sect established by it, after being destroyed by the Soul Emperor, this exercise has been lost to the world, how did my aunt practice such ancient exercises?

And what he is even more worried about is that this exercise is the coldest in the world, although it is extremely strong, and the cold poison is powerful, which makes people feel painful! However, the consequences of practicing this exercise are also very serious, not only in the face of the extremely cold cultivation process, but also the endless torture of the meridians, so if men rarely have children in cultivation, women will be cold and lead to lifelong infertility consequences, if they have the heart to cultivate, they must have a cold heart like ice, and give up a lifetime of infertility ruthlessly!

What kind of hatred does Aunt Zhou Hongyan have, and she wants to exchange a woman's happiness for revenge?

"Auntie, if the nephew can help the aunt take revenge, the nephew will definitely do his best and not give up. Zhou Xiaobao bowed his hand and said respectfully.

Zhou Chongwu suddenly snorted coldly and shouted: "Nonsense!"

Zhou Xiaobao said seriously: "Grandpa, grandson in this world, there are only two relatives, you and aunt, aunt and grandchild don't know, but if my aunt wants revenge, she just needs me, and I, as a nephew, will definitely not stand idly by!"

Zhou Chongwu looked at his grandson with firm eyes in a daze, and after a long time, he sighed, drank a glass of wine wordlessly, and did not speak.

Zhou Hongyan's eyes were full of light, revealing a sense of approval, she took off the veil, revealing a pale face, delicate facial features, if it weren't for the fact that her face was as heavy as water, and her eyes were cold, she must have been a heroic heroine image, but on her right cheek, a terrible cross scar, shocking!

Zhou Xiaobao couldn't help but be moved, who is this, who actually left such deep sword marks on a beautiful face? I am afraid that it is caused by an extremely domineering sword intent!

Zhou Hongyan looked at Zhou Xiaobai, nodded and said: "Well, yes, you have grown into a man, you can think of helping your aunt take revenge, it is commendable! However, your cultivation is too low, although I just need your kendo inheritance to attract the array spirit, but your cultivation is still higher, and my aunt will spare two months to help you forcibly ascend to the Tianyuan realm." ”

Zhou Chongwu suddenly dropped his wine glass, looking at Zhou Hongyan's eyes, as sharp as an eagle falcon: "No, Hongyan, I know that you are eager for revenge, and I have nothing to say if Bao'er wants to help you, but you can't forcibly help him improve his cultivation, that will damage his martial arts foundation, although his cultivation has grown fast in a short period of time, but there are endless troubles, and it is difficult to climb the peak of martial arts! Bao'er is a registered disciple of the Sword Emperor, and the future is limitless, and his future cannot be ruined because of you!"

"Dad, you don't have to worry, the method used by my daughter is not to forcibly infuse true qi and improve cultivation, but to consolidate the foundation for him and dredge the meridians, and there will be no sequelae. My dead eldest brother is such a son, how can I harm him?" Zhou Hongyan shook her head and said.

Zhou Chongwu closed his eyes silently, did not speak, suddenly stood up, walked out of the court, and said: "Your aunt and nephew talk, I'm a little tired, Hongyan, I hope you don't be blinded by hatred, if Bao'er has a mistake, I will never let you go." ”

Looking at the departing back of her father, who already had many white hairs, Zhou Hongyan bowed deeply and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, Dad, my daughter must take revenge!"

"Bao'er, do you really want to help your aunt take revenge?"

"Well, yes, my aunt's hatred is my nephew's hatred!"

"Okay, very good, speaking of this matter, there are also some causes and effects with you, because the origin of everything is the Sword Emperor Mu Jianping!"

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