Chapter Ninety-Six, the Rebellion and Divorce

There are things in the world that are obviously impossible, but they happen.

There are some things in the world that you don't want to see, but you see them.

There are some memories in the world that they obviously don't want to be touched, but they are touched in an inadvertent moment.

Wuyazi is in a bad mood, and the situation is even worse.

The memories that I don't want to recall, the people I don't want to see instantly rush into my mind, and the vastness and magnificence appear in front of me.

It was obviously impossible for that person to appear, obviously impossible to hold his shoulder, but it did appear in reality.

He appeared, Ding Chunqiu appeared.

Not only did Ding Chunqiu appear, but some things that shouldn't have happened also happened when Ding Chunqiu appeared.

In a cage.

Li Qiushui, Wu Xingyun, Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan and the ink pouring pool that he hated to the bone.

All five of them had fainted.

Kemo poured into his feet slowly, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Li Qiushui, Wu Xingyun, Li Qingluo, and Wang Yuyan stood up one after another, and looked at him with a smile.

Wu Yazi clenched his fists, like thunder, if it weren't for his gloomy mind and strong bearing ability, I am afraid he would have fainted long ago.

Mo Tingchi smiled brightly and walked to the stone wall behind the iron cage.

The iron cage is heavy.

The ink pool stepped casually, but not a single mechanism was touched, and with a light knock on the stone wall, the iron cage mechanism was easily opened.

He looked at Wuyazi, who was stiff and not at all proud, and even had a dead heart, and said softly: "I have discovered one thing, you are still old after all, not only do you have the common problems of old people, but also your brain is not very smart, to put it mildly, it is arrogant, and in simple terms, stupid." ”

The nails are embedded in the palms of the hands, the hands are dripping blood, and there is no cliff to be noticed.

Mo Tianchi ignored the old man who was about to die, turned to look at Wang Yuyan, and said with a smile: "How was my performance just now?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head and said euphemistically: "If I were him, I would never make a move on you." ”

Mo Dump Chi pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why? Could it be that Miss Wang can't bear to attack me?"

Wang Yuyan glanced at Mo Tingchi, cold as ice: "Your disguise is not clever, I can easily see the flaws in you, so I will definitely not think of you easily, and there is one more point: before you made the disguise, you had already warned the opponent that this was actually a trap, but he was only immersed in the joy of success and didn't notice it." ”

Mo Tingchi was even more puzzled, and asked, "Oh, why don't I remember what I reminded Wuyazi?" he glanced at Wuyazi in confusion.

Wang Yuyan smiled, ignoring Mo Tingchi's pretending to be crazy and stupid, and said in a very rational and soft tone: "There are a total of thirty-six candles around my grandfather, but you know that thirty-six candles represent thirty-seven organs. ”

Mo Dump Chi shook his head and sighed, "That's just my guess. ”

"You may be able to guess the number thirty-seven out of a thousand, but the expression on your face is so calm, as if you knew the trap existed. ”

Mo Dump Chi continued to shake his head and retorted, "I know that your grandfather is going to open the mechanism to kill us all, so I have to make a calm and calm expression, how can I coax Wu Yazi?"

Wang Yuyan laughed, she smiled happily, her eyes that were soft like a spring breeze suddenly became firm, she looked at Mo Tingchi and said, "Impossible." ”

Mo Tingchi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is it impossible?"

Wang Yuyan said: "Because I know you." ”

Mo Dump Chi was speechless, in the face of such a woman who said with a firm look in her eyes I understand you, few men could say words to refute. A woman's intuition is very accurate, and the woman knows this man very well, so the woman's judgment on this man is inseparable.

Mo Dump Chi didn't refute, and he couldn't refute it, he ignored Li Qiushui's playful smile, and looked at Wu Yazi again, who tried to stay calm as much as possible, but could detect shock, panic, fear and other emotions from many subtle movements.

The blood continued to drip and drip on the ground.

Wu Yazi's expression was indifferent, Mo Tianchi paused on him, immediately looked at Ding Chunqiu, and said frankly: "Ding Chunqiu, I can give you a chance now, a chance to duel with Wu Yazi fairly, are you willing?"

Wu Yazi was already involuntarily, and when Ding Chunqiu took the opportunity to grab Wu Yazi's arm.

As long as Ding Chunqiu is willing, Wu Yazi will die at any time.

Ding Chunqiu was silent for a moment, glanced down at the people under the high stage, slowly let go of Wuyazi, took three steps back, simply straightened out the messy white hair, took out the carefree fan in his chest, looked at Wuyazi with disdain, and said: "Back then, I could defeat this old guy off the cliff with the weak, not to mention that now this old guy's martial arts have been abandoned for many years, how can he be my opponent." ”

Wu Yazi's hand shook slightly, but he was still silent.

His knees could move, but they were no longer as agile as they once were, and although his hands were free, they had been abandoned for years, and now he was not sure that he could overcome the rebel in front of him, who was also gray-haired and in his twilight years.

A boat against the current, not enterprising.

One walks with the water, brave and diligent.

The outcome is not difficult to predict.

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Mo Tingchi smiled softly, waved his hand and ordered Ding Chunqiu to step back first, climb the high platform, and look at Wuyazi who bowed his head and was silent.

Suddenly draw your sword.

The sword is in the sheath.

I saw the sword light flickering.

A sword cut off the eighteen candles in front of Wuyazi.

At the same time, it also cut off the last life-saving straw in Wuyazi's heart.

Only three levels of the mechanism are useful, and the fourth to thirty-seventh levels are just decorations.

Mo Tianchi stood up, looked down at Wu Yazi who was sitting cross-legged, and said, "Do you know why I can end this game immediately, but I still accompany you to continue acting?"

Wu Yazi was very sober, he glanced up at the indifferent senior sister and junior sister, and said with a wry smile: "Because you just want them to die for me, let them know that I not only have the intention of using them and killing them, but also take action." He sighed and said, "I should know that even if I had the intention of killing them, they would not attack me if I didn't do it." ”

Mo Dump Chi flashed a flash of surprise and asked, "Since you already knew, why didn't you stop?"

Wu Yazi was silent for a moment and sighed: "Probably because I'm too strong and proud, I don't want others to forgive me with a condescending attitude." And I still need to prove one more thing. ”

Mo Tingchi asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Yazi said honestly: "I want to prove that no one can compare to me today, I am the smartest person", and at the end, he added: "The smartest person except for the master." ”

Mo Dumping Chi looked at Wu Yazi for a long time, and said frankly: "This is the most honest sentence I have heard from you, but I still want to ask you a word." ”

Wu Yazi looked up and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Mo Tianchi pointed at Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo and said, "One of them is your daughter and the other is your granddaughter, don't you feel a little guilty about them?"

Wuyazi glanced at Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo coldly and said, "Why should I feel guilty, they are not my daughters, my granddaughters, they are the daughters and granddaughters of my traitors." ”

Mo Tianchi smiled and concluded: "I finally understand, in your life, you have never loved anyone in your heart, the person you love is only yourself, and it will always be yourself!"

Wu Yazi didn't speak, but Ding Chunqiu did, he said in a mean tone: "Of course he loves only himself, back then he could give up Tong Ma and Shi Niang because Tianshan Tong was disabled, he could empathize and abandon his wife and children, before he figured out the truth of the matter, he wanted to kill me and Shi Niang indiscriminately for his own anger before he figured out the truth of the matter, and he punched and kicked the foolish Su Xinghe because he was pushed down the valley by me and couldn't recover, blaming and scolding, and commanding him. Hehe, all kinds of things have long proven that he is just a lucky person who was favored by his ancestor Xiaoyaozi by chance. ”

"If he loses his superior martial arts and superhuman superiority, he can only be a coward who hides like a mouse. ”

Ding Chunqiu sneered and walked towards Wuyazi, Wuyazi subconsciously retreated, Ding Chunqiu sneered: "Master, you have always wanted to kill me with a fake hand, but in fact, you just don't have the courage to face me, otherwise with your all-round attainments in organs, formations, craftsmen, arts, strategies, statecraft, etc., how can I be your opponent, I'm afraid I would have died in your hands a long time ago!"

He was only a palm away from Wuyazi, and he was not at all defenseless, and said disdainfully: "I know that you want to kill me, but I also know that you will never dare me to fight with each other, now I can give you a chance to cowardly, as long as you dare to attack me, I will not fight back, how about it?"

Wu Yazi lowered his head and did not speak.

Ding Chunqiu sneered and looked at Wuyazi.

After a long, long time, Wu Yazi still lowered his head.

Mo Dump Chi noticed that the blood was flowing from Wu Yazi's palms, and the others also saw that Wu Yazi's body was sweating like rain, but they still didn't make a move.

"I knew you didn't dare to make a move, you were afraid of me, you were afraid of me. Haha, I really don't know how you, a good-for-nothing wretch, can get the love of your master, waste!" Ding Chunqiu spat fiercely at Wu Yazi.

The little girl, who is also the grandmother of Tianshan Tong, stepped forward to teach the traitor of the sect who had no respect, but was held by Mo Tingchi.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was immediately angry, but Mo Tianchi shook his head firmly and said softly: "Wait!"

Li Qiushui, who was in an extremely complicated mood, simply turned his head away and didn't look at the grievances and entanglements between the two above. Back then, she deliberately seduced Ding Chunqiu in front of Wu Yazi, didn't she just want to attract Wu Yazi's attention? As a result, she attracted Wu Yazi's attention, but she didn't listen to the explanation, and directly thought that she had something wrong with Ding Chunqiu, and wanted to kill him.

For this man who abandoned his wife and children and wanted to kill her three times and twice, it was difficult for her to have a good impression.

Although the love is strong, it can't withstand the betrayal and killing thoughts of this one.

Wang Yuyan hugged Li Qingluo, looking at the confrontation between her grandfather and her grandfather, her eyes were cold.

Ding Chunqiu laughed and glanced at the waste who didn't dare to lift his head, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm from Wuyazi, turned around in a dashing manner, and wanted to step down from the high platform.

In an instant, a chill suddenly rose in the cave.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother, who got rid of the entanglement of the ink pouring pool, wanted to kill Ding Chunqiu, but she was stunned at the moment.

Blood spat all over the ground and splashed on Wang Yuyan's face and Li Qingluo's back, which was closest to Gaotai.

The cyan tunic was stained with blood-colored spots.

The ruddy face is stained with blood, and it is extremely charming.

Wang Yuyan looked at the scene in front of her very calmly, and looked at Ding Chunqiu, who spit out a mouthful of blood, but showed a happy smile on his face.

Ding Chunqiu smiled at Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan nodded at Ding Chunqiu, and hugged her mother whose clothes were stained with blood.

Ding Chunqiu nodded, staggered around, and looked at Wu Yazi, who was also his mentor with a hideous look on his face, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Wu Yazi was sluggish, he suddenly began to panic, he began to be afraid.

Drawing lessons from the past, he took a few steps back next time, away from Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu smiled disdainfully at him, the smile on his face was unprecedentedly bright, and his voice was very weak: "Master, I might as well tell you another secret, in fact, the matter of your attack on me is also in Mo Dumping's plan, do you know why I deliberately showed a flaw to you? I just hope that you will make a move on me." ”

Ding Chunqiu laughed twice, and sighed at Wu Yazi, who finally couldn't hide his shocked look: "I'm really dying, although the sword of Mo Dumping Chi didn't hit my heart, but it stabbed my heart, even if you don't make a move, you won't survive for two hours with internal support, I thank you very much for fulfilling me." ”

Wu Yazi let out a long roar, grabbed the person who had ruined him, and roared angrily, "Why? Why did you do this?"

Ding Chunqiu coughed up blood, his chest shook violently, and the wound of the sword of Mo Dumping Chi cracked.

Blood flowed all over the high platform.

Ding Chunqiu completely ignored Wu Yazi's crazy expression, turned his head, and glanced at Li Qingluo, who was already crying and blushing, with great difficulty, and then swept over Li Qiushui, who was half-backed and half-backed, and turned to look at Wu Yazi tremblingly.

There was a huge pain in his body that was unbearable, but Ding Chunqiu still smiled, and he said faintly: "Master, you were ruthless to Qingluo and Yu Yan before, and now you only dare to sneak attack me behind your back, do you think Qingluo and Yu Yan will still recognize you as a grandfather? Do you think Shi Niang will have no more feelings for you? My purpose is very simple, I just hope that you can die alone, hahaha!"

Three laughs, the crime is extremely evil, and Ding Chunqiu, who has done a lot of evil, died in laughter.

Ding Chunqiu deserves to be Ding Chunqiu, and used his death to push Wuyazi into a desperate situation.

Wu Yazi didn't care about Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan, and even less about Li Qiushui, he was angry that this traitor was calculating himself, although he was dead, his residual hatred was not gone, and he slapped Ding Chunqiu hard with palm after palm.

Blood splattered!

It's just that he slapped twice, but he was kicked away, hit the stone wall hard, and collapsed to the ground. Mo Dumping, who had done all this, lifted the corpse's head and walked down the high platform without looking back, handing Ding Chunqiu to Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo hugged Ding Chunqiu and was silent.

turned around, step by step, and left the stone cave, accompanied by Wang Yuyan.

The two walked resolutely, without hesitation.

Who else can stop them in the cave now? No cliff? just a stranger who is related by blood.

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(Writing this, I just want to say: cool.)

I have always hated the garbage of Wuyazi very much, and I have always wanted every traverser to kneel and lick Wuyazi after crossing the Tianlong Babu World to crack the Zhenlong chess game, and ask this garbage to teach martial arts and internal strength.

Isn't it possible that without this abandonment of his wife and children to teach martial arts, he would not be able to mix like a fish in water in the Tianlong Babu World? Wouldn't he be able to forcibly absorb the power of Wuyazi's body and then enjoy the Tianlong Babu World?

Eh, it seems that I have a lot of resentment against Wuyazi!

There are several reasons for writing Wuyazi:

1. According to the age of this person and Li Qiushui's daughter Li Qingluo, it can be concluded that Li Qiushui, Wuyazi, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother were separated at least when they were in their forties.

Second, there is no cliff to take advantage of the Tianshan Tong Grandma to be plotted, abandon the Tianshan Tong Grandma, and see a typical example of different thoughts!

3. Abandoning his wife and children, because the carved stone statue then abandons his wife and children, and ignores his wife.

Fourth, he is as timid as a mouse, just like Ding Chunqiu's words in my article, even if Wuyazi's martial arts are not as good as before, but his wisdom, strategy, craftsmanship and many other aspects are a hundred times better than Ding Chunqiu's, is it necessary to be famous for his martial arts in the martial arts? Isn't it possible to use conspiracy and intrigue and planning and strategy to play the world in the same way? Why would Wuyazi rather be trapped in the deaf and dumb valley for 40 years, waiting for others to avenge him, rather than avenge himself? Among them, he can't escape the fact that he has a shadow on Ding Chunqiu, and he has already developed fear and fear of death.

To sum up, Wu Yazi is just a lucky person who is favored by Xiaoyaozi, and when he is excellent in martial arts, he can't see how rubbish he is, and his performance after losing his martial arts can be seen that this person actually has the body of a giant but has the soul of a mouse.

Looking at the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, I am the only one who is extremely contemptuous of this person, and it is difficult to be worthy of the word 'big husband'. If it weren't for the needs of the plot, I really wouldn't mind killing this person, not the end of this person's lonely old age.

At the end of the writing, I weakly asked you, book friends who agree with my opinion, are there wood?

Note: The characters in the plot of this article are reasonable, and I hope you will collect them)