Everyone who comes to this world has a mission, maybe from the moment they are born, what kind of road they are destined to take, what kind of life they live, maybe they will encounter a lot during this period, and they will experience a lot, but they will never forget what they really want, that is what they live on.

Not long after the 100,000 troops of the Yanmen Palace, the world quickly changed, and the various Jianghu sects sent their own elites, and they all rushed to the direction of Shaolin Temple. Maybe everyone realizes the seriousness of the matter, and if you don't fight at this time, you may never have a chance.

At the same time, Furong Hall, an organization that was originally hidden in the deepest part of the rivers and lakes, suddenly became active, spreading all over the place, and they all passed the news about Red Feather and the 100,000 army to all sects.

With the continuous exposure of the Red Feather stronghold, fierce battles are taking place everywhere on both sides, with countless casualties, and the huge rivers and lakes are shrouded in a bloody atmosphere everywhere for a while.

Night fell again, and darkness once again enveloped the entire Shaolin. Now Shaolin seems to be very quiet, but everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm, after the tranquility, there will be immeasurable storms, lightning and thunder.

The more than 4,000 soldiers and horses left at the foot of the mountain in the Yanmen Palace's mansion were still very calm, as if their master had never left the barracks. The six gates at the foot of the mountain and the men of the Imperial Guards did not move, but only held all possible paths up the mountain as much as possible. Both sides seem to be waiting, waiting for their own support, waiting for the best moment.

In the temple, in a slightly dimly lit room, there was a person sitting quietly, a middle-aged man wearing a golden military uniform with a righteous face, who was bowing his head and pondering something, his face was solemn. is none other than the Seven Sages who are praised by all the people, and the "emperor" who may be the most popular among the people besides today.

There was only one half-burning candle in the room, which seemed a little dim, and the Seven Sages King lowered his head and looked at the long shadow reflected on the ground, quietly in a daze, as if he had something tangled in his mind. Maybe it's because there's been so much uncontrollable and unexpected happening lately that I'm a little upset.

After the father and son of the king of Yanmen were detained, he once went to the emperor, hoping that the emperor would properly deal with the father and son of the king of Yanmen, because the 100,000 army that was about to kill Shaolin was not something that could be dealt with simply, and it was impossible to stop the 100,000 army with the manpower of the Shaolin Temple alone. But the thing that puzzled him the most was that the emperor didn't want to mobilize the nearest imperial soldiers and horses to come to support, which was unreasonable, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the emperor's gourd.

At this moment, the Seven Sages King, who was staring at his shadow in a daze, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up in the direction of the door, because he suddenly saw another figure appear on the ground, overlapping with his own shadow. Someone's coming.

The door was not closed, so the visitor walked in directly, walked towards the Seven Sages, and stopped five steps away from the Seven Sages.

When the Seven Sages King looked up and saw the visitor, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, because he saw an old man he hadn't seen for a long time and had been looking for a long time.

It was a woman, or rather a woman, because it was clear that this was a woman who had long since passed the flowering season. Although he was just said to be middle-aged, he was already a head of white hair, but he was neatly combed behind his head, a face that had gone through vicissitudes of life, but still beautiful, and a green cloth robe, appeared so suddenly, quietly looking at the Seven Sages King in front of him.

"Fleur!?Why are you??I thought you were already ......" The Seven Sages King suddenly stood up from his chair and said as if he was a little excited, a little incoherent with excitement, and said in surprise with an ecstatic smile on his face.

The woman's face was expressionless, she looked at the Seven Sages King, and snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm dead? I guess in your heart I'm already dead, even if I'm really alive." It didn't seem like she had the same joy of reunion as the Seven Sages, and there seemed to be a hint of resentment in her words.

Hearing the woman's words, the Seven Sages King sighed, with a look of guilt, and said slowly: "You still hate me, I know, I was wrong at the beginning, I shouldn't have left you, and then I regretted it, and I have been looking for you everywhere, but there is no news from you, so I thought it was ......" Speaking of this, the remorse on the face of the Seven Sages King suddenly disappeared, and instead showed a trace of joy, looking at the woman and continuing: " But I've found our daughter, she's just like you were when you were younger, we've known each other, and now you're here, and we're finally reunited. ”

"Shut up!" the woman shouted coldly, glaring at the Seven Sages King, and said coldly, "You are not worthy to be her father, and she has no father, let alone a mother, and her parents died twenty years ago. The more she spoke, the colder her voice became, leaving no room for it.

The Seven Sages King was silent for a long time, looked at the woman and said slowly: "Why do you have to do this, I admit that it is my fault, but the child is not wrong, you should not treat her like this, she has the right to make her own decisions, and she also has the right to have her own father." ”

"You are not worthy!" cried the woman again, and then a look of pain flashed across her face, and she continued, "If you admit that she is your daughter, why do you hurt her so many times, and send someone to kill her? Do you think she has upset your heart?"

"When am I going to send someone to kill her?" asked the Seven Sages King as he looked at the woman suspiciously. But then he suddenly remembered something, remembering that Gong Jiu came back two days ago and told him that he had discovered Ruyi's incident in Shaolin Houshan, and seemed to understand something all of a sudden.

"Is she alright?" asked the Seven Sages as he looked at the woman eagerly, looking a little anxious.

The woman snorted coldly and said unceremoniously: "There is no need to be merciful here, I can tell you that she will never recognize you, because she will not forgive a mother who has abandoned her, and abandoned her father." ”

After listening to the woman's words, the Seven Sages King couldn't help but slump on the chair behind him, his expression gloomy, with a trace of remorse between his eyebrows, and his eyes struggling.

The woman who came suddenly was none other than the master of the Furong Hall, who had not appeared on the rivers and lakes for a long time, Ji Furong, who was also Ruyi's master and her biological mother, but she didn't expect her to suddenly appear and come to Shaolin.

"I really didn't expect that after twenty years, you haven't changed at all, you are still so unscrupulous for your position of power, even at the expense of hurting your only daughter, hating me for being blind and not seeing through your heart!" Ji Furong closed her eyes, took a deep breath and said, her expression painful.

The Seven Sages King raised his head, looked at Ji Furong and said slowly: "You can say that I can do anything, you can hate me as much as you want, but I swear that I have never wanted to hurt her, I recognized her from the first time I saw her, and I can feel your shadow in her." ”

"That's enough," Ji Furong said with a helpless sneer on her face, then stared into the eyes of the Seven Sages King, and said slowly: "Then let me ask you, if that young man continues to stop you from doing your 'emperor dream', will you really kill him?"

Hearing Ji Furong's words, the Seven Sages King was stunned for a moment, frowned vigorously, and stopped talking, he didn't know how to answer this question, or that there was no answer to this question that could satisfy the other party. He knew who Ji Furong was talking about, and there seemed to be no one except Wuxin.

But he also knew that even if he didn't kill Wuxin, Wuxin would kill him, because there were too many grudges accumulated between them, and one of them had to die to end it all, but he didn't want to be the one who died. So, although he didn't speak, the answer was clear.

Ji Furong sneered, looked at the Seven Sage Kings with disdain, and said slowly: "This is what you said that you won't hurt her, if you really kill that young man, do you think she will forgive you? She will even kill you with her own hands!"

Hearing Ji Furong's words, the Seven Sages King couldn't help but shake his body, he knew that Ji Furong was right, but he thought that he had no choice, because he would rather choose to be a king above ten thousand people and cover the sky with one hand than to recognize his daughter.

"I will find someone for her to accompany her, there are tens of thousands of men in the world, I don't believe that she can't look down on any of them, only the ignorant child who kills people like hemp and opposes me everywhere!" The Seven Sages King said loudly, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and there was a trace of helplessness hidden behind the excitement.

After listening to the words of the Seven Sage Kings, Ji Furong's face suddenly became very painful, her expression was struggling, and there seemed to be tears flashing in her eyes.

After being silent for a long time, Ji Furong looked at the Seven Sages King coldly, as if she had made a lot of determination, only to see her say in a deep voice: "Okay, since this is the case, then I will kill you for her first!" Before the words fell, the person had already rushed towards the Seven Sages King like lightning, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand, which flashed with cold light and stabbed the throat of the Seven Sage Kings!

Everything happened too suddenly, and it was also beyond the expectations of the Seven Sages King, seeing that the dagger with cold light had already stabbed him closely, he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly bounced up from the chair and quickly dodged to the side!

The sound came from the shoulder of the Seven Sages, and the stab did not stab the Seven Sages, but it picked open his sleeves, cutting off his entire sleeve in an instant, revealing an arm embroidered with tattoos.

The Seven Sages King, who was hiding to the side, looked at Ji Furong, who suddenly made a move, and as soon as he came up, he frowned, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are not Ji Furong! Who are you?!"

Ji Furong gritted her teeth tightly, stretched out her hand, tore off an extremely thin layer of skin from her face, and also took off the white hair on her head, revealing her true face. That's right, this person is not Ji Furong at all.

The Seven Sages King looked at the familiar figure in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why?!" The expression was painful, even worse than just now.

"For him. The person who came just said three words lightly, but as these three words came out, the two lines of tears slowly slipped from the corners of the eyes of the two people.

Hearing this answer, the Seven Sages King looked up to the sky and sighed, his face painful......