In a sparsely populated place in Qingyang City, the Liuli Pavilion of the Dinglu Teaching Workshop turned into ashes overnight, causing panic in the hearts of the people.

The news came out that hundreds of monks gathered in the land of Lige to look for people on this day, and there was a wolf crying and howling.

The most dazzling of them all was a middle-aged obese monk, dressed in golden clothes, sitting on the ground and crying: "My son, you have died so miserably, there are no bones, and there is not even a place to rest." ”

Crying, the servants brought by him, with a sad face, knowing that the young master had no chance of survival, still searched everywhere, and the earth was blown to pieces.

Some people, unwillingly, as if they had lost their minds and gone crazy, knelt on the ground and grabbed the soil with their hands, and muttered to themselves: "Wu'er, come out quickly, Dad will never beat you again, no longer care about you, you can do whatever you want, my son! ”

At this time, a female cultivator flew from the sky, saw this scene from afar, and fell to the ground in horror, tears rolled down from her eyes, and staggered forward.

The news I got was that Lige was wiped out overnight, and there was no life left, what happened here?

Yin Sanniang's face was sad, could it be that her husband would spend the rest of his life in a coma.

No, no, Gu Qi promised me and said that she would detoxify my husband, but I don't believe she died like this.

Tears rolled down like strings of pearls, and he quickly stood up and staggered towards the monk in the distance.

The voice was hurried: "This fellow Daoist, you have found a living person here!"

The man who was questioned was a young man, dressed in a plain brocade robe, with a calm face, and said in a sad tone: "I have been patrolling for a day and a night, and there is no one alive!"

After hearing this, Yin Sanniang suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in her mind, almost fainted, shook her head and said, "No! I don't believe that no one is alive." As he spoke, a determined gaze flashed in his eyes, and he joined the searching.

The middle-aged monk not far away heard the conversation between the two, and his heart was immediately damaged when he spit out a mouthful of blood: "Son, the wind and water, Dad doesn't believe that you are dead, you come out quickly, let's go home, Dad is here to pick you up." ”

At this time, in the distance, a gray light boat flew in the sky, and dozens of male cultivators jumped down from the light boat, rushing into the crowd, inquiring about the news, and looking for the clansmen.

One of the women, with a very delicate appearance, dressed in white plain clothes, walked down from the flying boat tremblingly, looking lost and depressed, walked into the crowd with blank eyes, fell to the ground with a thud and muttered to herself: "How can the natal spirit card be broken, Si Ru, you are scaring me, right, that Ling Ling card is fake, right? Husband, I was wrong, I won't mess with you anymore, okay, come back." As he spoke, he began to cry.

"I'm not worth everything you have done for me, and I'm not worth coming to Lige to study for me. ”

This woman is Si Ru's wife, Nalan Zhu

Nalan Zhu once held a wedding with her childhood sweetheart's cousin Zheng Xiaozhou.

On the day of the wedding, my cousin learned that his beloved girl, Miss Wang Qing, had hanged herself that day, and he insisted on taking Miss Wang away despite everyone's dissuasion.

Looking at the distant relatives, the crowds of guests.

Nalan Zhu once stood in front of her cousin Zheng Xiaozhou and asked sadly, "Why?"

Zheng Xiaozhou looked lonely: "I'm sorry cousin, I have been in love with Miss Wang for a long time, but my parents don't agree to this marriage, let alone divorce from you, I can't watch her heartbroken and die for me." ”

Nalan Zhu remembered the situation that day, and still felt humiliated, and said pleadingly: "After the wedding, I will allow you to take her as a concubine, isn't it okay?" ”

Zheng Xiaozhou's eyes darkened: "The women of the Wang family will not be concubines in this life." ”

The groom is gone, and the guests in the courtyard are obviously here to congratulate, but at this moment it seems that they are coming to see a joke, and the farce is going to end after all.

Nalan Zhu looked at the people in Manchu, and at this moment seemed to feel countless eyes full of malice, laughing and despising himself, I can't shame my family, I can't bring shame to my parents, at this moment Nalan Zhu was a little stunned, and immediately took out the natal magic weapon, which was a sharp sword, and was about to wipe his neck and commit suicide on the spot.

A man suddenly appeared, grabbed the sword with one hand, and with a brush, the sword cut through the palm of his hand, and blood flowed down.

Nalan Zhu looked at the man in front of him in a daze, Si Ru, the son of his father's friend Si Menluo, and she nodded to him in Pingsuli.

Nalan Zhu's face was full of tears, and he pulled the sword vigorously: "You let go, the Nalan family doesn't have a daughter like me, I'm not worthy!"

Si Ru clenched the sword in his hand, and in an instant, his five fingers were cut open to reveal white bones, and the blood fell to the ground like a spring.

Nalan Zhu's father, Nalan Gongwu, trembled with fright, hurriedly walked over and slapped his daughter.

Nalan Zhu was in a trance, touching the right side of his face that was beaten, in his memory, his father had never beaten him, not even a word of heavy words, he cried sadly, and subconsciously let go of the sword in his hand, "Bang Dang".

Seeing this, Si Ru immediately withdrew his hand and put it behind his back.

A look of determination flashed in Nalan Zhu's eyes, and she came from her heart: "Dad, my daughter is not filial and can't serve by your side, so you should have never given birth to a daughter." As soon as the words fell, he was about to crash and die.

Si Ru hurriedly grabbed Nalan Zhu, pulled and pulled, and Nalan Zhu fell into Si Ru's arms.

A slightly hoarse voice came from his ears: "How about marrying me!"

Nalan Zhu desperately tried to break free from Si Ru's arms.

Si Ru subconsciously hugged tighter: "It's good for you and me to get married today!"

The memories came to an abrupt end, Nalan Zhu staggered to his feet, his legs fell to the ground again, and he muttered to himself: "Husband, where are you?" The broken natal spirit card in the ancestral hall must be fake, and it must not be yours. ”

A handsome man walked up to Nalan Zhu and squatted: "Sister-in-law, my brother will definitely be fine, you get up quickly, don't hurt the fetus in your womb." ”

Nalan Zhu was stunned for a moment, and was about to say that I was not pregnant, but I saw the threatening gaze of my brother-in-law.

Suddenly, he subconsciously touched his abdomen, but now his husband has no heirs, Si Ru's vein cannot be broken, someone must hold it up, someone will continue the incense inheritance for the husband, and some people will go to the grave to worship.

Nalan Zhu raised his head and glanced at his little brother-in-law Si An, Si Ru's younger brother-in-law with a slight meaning.

The Si family has a total of three concubines, two sisters-in-law, the face is peaceful, and the private fight is constant, if the husband is really dead, the family property will be taken back by the father-in-law and step-mother-in-law, and then send her home home, so as not to fight for the property of the Si family.

Nalan Zhu was helped up by the little uncle, and quickly pretended to protect her belly, pretending to be pregnant: "I will take care of the child in my womb, after all, he is the only child between me and your brother." ”

Si An nodded with a pale face, thinking about his brother, since childhood, they have a deep relationship between brothers, if his brother is gone, how can he not feel pain in his heart, but what a living person should face, it is unavoidable, how can he not plan for the future.

Looking at my sister-in-law's delicate face, since my brother likes you, when you pretend to give birth to Lin'er and continue your brother's incense, I will send you husband and wife together, how can I let my brother lie there alone.