In the face of Ling Qiyu's fierce questioning, Du Xiaoqiong was unusually calm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He took his eyes off Ling Qiyu's face, turned to face the mountains in the distance and stood with his hands in his hands, and after a long time, he spoke: "The Wedding Dress Divine Skill is a kind of martial arts that sacrifices oneself and fulfills others. All practitioners have to go through this level, either passing on their internal strength to others or using the internal strength of others for their own use. The choice in this is a sacrifice for anyone. ”

"Do you think my mother sacrificed her life for you? Do you think your damn is really worth her sacrificing her family? She did sacrifice her life, but the only reason she did it was to save her family!"

"What did you say?!" Du Xiaoqiong looked at Ling Qiyu in surprise, "When your mother returned to the sect, she said that she had practiced the magic skill of wedding dress, and she was willing to pass on all her internal strength to me." Could it be—that she was telling a lie?"

"Although she and you are brother and sister, they have never even met each other, so it can be said that there is no family affection at all, why should you sacrifice yourself to fulfill you? Have you really never asked yourself this question in your heart? Or do you already know the answer, but you just don't want to face it?!"

"I—I have asked myself this question countless times, and I have asked her myself, but she said that she did not sacrifice herself for the sake of family affection, but for the revival of the Church. ”

"Do you believe this ridiculous reason?!" Ling Qiyu couldn't help but snort coldly.

Du Xiaoqiong frowned and said, "Where is this reason ridiculous? The inheritance and revitalization of this sect is an extremely sacred matter, and any disciple in the sect must have the courage and loyalty to dedicate themselves to this sect. Your mother is the daughter of the first sect leader King Chiyang, and it is her duty to let this sect flourish!"

Ling Qiyu couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Gongyu Sarong and Gong Yan, with a hint of pity in his eyes, there was such a master who had almost wiped out human nature, their fate was really worrying!

"I was seven years old the year my mother left the valley, and my sister was only three years old. I remember that before she left, she put her sister's little hand in mine, smiled and said to me, 'Take care of her, all the brothers in this world should protect their sister'. I listened to my mother's words.

But then I learned that not all brothers in this world will protect their sisters, and not all mothers will protect their children! Because it was precisely her own mother, the vicious Queen Mother, who forced her to leave us by reporting to the government that there were hidden people in the Tibetan Valley, and finally forced her to hand over her life to the brother who was supposed to protect her!"

"So that's the case, it turned out that the Queen Mother forced her to do that!" the look on Du Xiaoqiong's face looked a little strange, but it was also more unexpected than sad, "Before she left, I told her to take care of her family. But she shook her head and said to me, 'As long as you swear to heaven, you will never set foot in the Tibetan Valley!'"

Hearing his mother's last words when she was dying, Ling Qiyu's face slowly showed a knowing smile after a flash of pain. In his early memory, his mother always smiled, never complained, and never shed tears. She has always been a strong person, and even if she knows that she can no longer protect her children, she will never beg for mercy from her enemies!

"Now that the old story is over, no matter whether in your sole sect leader's heart, whether you still see me as the kind of relative who is meaningless to you, anyway, my opinion of you will never change, we can only be enemies in this life!"

Ling Qiyu's words were categorical, and there was no room for maneuver. After speaking, a cold light shot out from his tiger eyes, and an invisible murderous aura also emanated from his body at the same time.

"Actually, I met your mother-in-law Ruijiao before, when we were both very young. ”

Ignoring Ling Qiyu's intention to do it, Du Xiaoqiong still stood with his hands in his hands, the expression on his face seemed to be recalling and repenting.

"Ruijiao and I were twin brothers and sisters, and after giving birth to us, the Queen Mother handed Ruijiao over to King Chiyang to raise, and I have been secretly raised by her in the palace. When I was fourteen years old, my wedding dress was just beginning to be accomplished, but I was accidentally sensed by the King of Chiyang. He took me from the palace and took me to the Chiyang Sect Altar.

Later, the Queen Mother arrived, and she told the King of Chiyang that I was his biological son, and I was a twin brother and sister with Ruijiao. When the King of Chiyang heard this, he was furious, and he grabbed me and was about to suck all my internal force away.

At this time, Rui Jiao suddenly ran in, took the hand of the King of Chiyang and said, she asked my brother to accompany her to the mountains to pick wild flowers, because she wanted to use the newly blooming wild flowers to make a flower crown for our mother, the Queen Mother.

King Chiyang finally let go of me, and Rui Jiao took my hand again, and said with a smile, 'Brother, let's go pick autumn ginger together!'......"

Ling Qiyu stood there and listened silently, but the fierce light in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest. Because he knew very well that the person in front of him was an extremely terrible enemy.

Maybe Duxiaoqiong's mother, the Empress Dowager Yin who was able to force the palace to kill her son for the sake of the so-called Jiangshan Sheji, never gave him any family affection, so when he mentioned her, he always called her "Queen Mother". People like him who don't know what family affection is, let alone those beautiful feelings between people. Therefore, no matter what sacrifices others make for him, it is impossible to arouse that conscience in his heart.

Sure enough, after telling this past, Duxiaoqiong seemed to let go of the guilt in his heart. He looked at Ling Qiyu and said calmly: "I promised your mother that I would never step into the Tibetan Stream Valley for half a step. But this place is not the Tibetan Valley. ”

Ling Qiyu smiled coldly, "The reason why you went to such lengths to see me is not for the so-called promise at all, but for the parting arrow!"

Du Xiaoqiong couldn't help frowning when he heard this, looked at him with a gloomy face, and didn't speak.

"My mother's original purpose in going to the Tibetan Stream Valley was actually to say goodbye to the arrow. The biggest regret of King Chiyang's life was that he didn't have the opportunity to fight with the arrow god Ling Tian. Therefore, he came up with an idea, he wanted to find an heir with two divine skills, the wedding dress and the parting, to further carry forward the Chiyang Sect, and make it the only divine religion in the world that is respected and worshipped by people.

So he sent my mother to Dayu to find the descendants of the arrow god Ling Tian, and my mother found the Tibetan Valley. However, my mother did not want to fulfill her father's ambition, because she fell in love with my father, and even more fell in love with the life of equality and harmony in the Tibetan Valley. And in the end, she paid the price of her life in exchange for the safety of her children, and did not let them become victims of the Chiyang Sect.

So from today on, I ask you to completely die of this heart, I, Ling Qiyu, will never practice the wedding dress skill, let alone join the Chiyang Sect!"

Duxiaoqiong's face became more and more gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Young people should not be too arrogant, do you know how serious the consequences of your words will be?"

"The consequences don't matter, the important thing is that I say what I say. We, the hermits, will never bow to power!"

"It's just stupid! Since you know that you are facing a powerful power, you still have to try to resist with all your might, this is the real reason why the Nanyu Imperial Court wants to exterminate you hermitages. No emperor would allow anyone to challenge his majestic power!"

Ling Qiyu looked at him with contempt on his face, "Towering Imperial Power, no wonder you, the dignified Chiyang Sect Master, will obediently crouch at the feet of that stubborn straw bale -- Yu Wengang! Just because you are afraid of the so-called imperial power in his hands that was completely obtained by forcible seizure! What kind of Chiyang Divine Sect is just a dog that obeys the orders of that father-killing usurper!"

These words were too sharp, obviously poking at the sore spot of Duxiao Qiong, only to see the cold light in his eyes, slowly pressing towards Ling Qiyu step by step.