The one hundred and third episode sow discord and ruthlessly kill teachers

When the moon is in the sky, the Tianshan faction in the night seems extraordinarily quiet.

Wan Zhongkun was reading a book in his room, looking peaceful.

"Master—"

Outside the door, Wan Qian was banging on the door.

"Come in. Wan Zhongkun put down the book in his hand.

With a "squeak", the door was gently pushed open, and Wan Qian came in with a pot of tea.

"Master still hasn't slept so late?" Wan Qian closed the door, put the tea on the table, and sat down next to Wan Zhongkun.

Gently picking up the teapot, Wan Zhongkun poured a cup of tea, "The teacher has been upset recently, and he often can't sleep at night, so he has to read a book." ”

"Master, why is it bothering?" Wan Qian couldn't help but ask when he saw Wan Zhongkun's expression was quite tired.

Looking at Wan Qian quietly, Wan Zhongkun's expression darkened, "Qian'er, you were raised by your teacher since you were a child, and you are still clear about your personality and as a teacher." Among so many senior brothers, you are not only outstanding in swordsmanship, but also remarkable in your handling of people, but why do you have to be like this to Jian Chen-"

Wan Zhongkun's words made Wan Qian's expression move.

His words seemed to be intentionally telling himself that he actually knew what he had done to Chen Jian at the beginning, but he just didn't show it.

Since Wan Zhongkun had already noticed everything, Wan Qian no longer hid it.

"The reason why the apprentice targeted Jian Chen was because the master was too partial. ”

"Eccentricity?" Wan Zhongkun was stunned.

In his heart, he did feel that he was a little biased, but he was not biased towards Jian Chen, but Wan Qian. Now that Wan Qian said this, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Jian Chen is just a lonely and unknown junior in Tianshan, why did Master try his best to take him under his disciples in the first place?"

is still this matter, it seems that he took Chen Jian as a disciple at the beginning, which dealt a big blow to Wan Qian.

Sighing, Wan Zhongkun said slowly, "Jian Chen has been harshly criticized as a teacher since he was a child, and you, as a senior brother, should know that accepting him as an apprentice is just to make up for the guilt you have felt about him for so many years, that's all." ”

"Then the master wants to marry the little junior sister to him to make up for the guilt he felt at the beginning!" Wan Qian stood up abruptly and said loudly.

"You—" Wan Zhongkun looked at Wan Qian in a daze.

Only Wan Lin knows the intention of marrying Wan Lin to Jian Chen, so where does Wan Qian know?

"That day, I overheard the conversation between Master and your little junior sister, and I learned that Master actually wanted to marry my little sister to Jian Chen. Master should know that Qian'er has had a soft spot for her little sister since she was a child, and it is precisely because of this that Qian'er works hard to practice and do her best to be Master's apprentice, hoping that one day she will be worthy of her little sister. But I didn't expect that Master, not only did you ignore the restrictions of the door rules and accept Chen Jian as an apprentice, but also married the little junior sister to him, so one day, will the master also give Chen Jian the position of the head of Tianshan Mountain!"

Anger spread on Wan Qian's face, but Wan Zhongkun's heart moved.

Wan Lin likes Jian Chen, he knows it, but Wan Qian has a deep love for Wan Lin, which he didn't expect.

"You are the great disciple of the Tianshan Mountains, it is natural to take over the Tianshan Portal, why do you have such an idea?"

"Since I'm a big disciple, why doesn't the master just give me the seal of the master, but what kind of competition is there to choose talents!"

"With your martial arts, there is no one in the Tianshan Mountains who is your opponent at all, and the position of head is at your fingertips, why are you obsessed. ”

"Master, doesn't you know how much criticism Qian'er has suffered because of that contest to seize the throne?"

Raising his head, Wan Zhongkun looked at Wan Qian for a long time, "The teacher asked you to participate in the martial arts competition, and invited many sects to watch the ceremony, but it was just for you to show your strengths in front of everyone and prove to the world that your position as the head of the sect is justified, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand this." ”

"Master doesn't have to hide it, when you let many disciples compete to select the head, it was nothing more than to give Jian Chen a chance. Wan Qian said fiercely.

"Jian Chen has already died, how about being a teacher?"

"Jian Chen is not dead, Master should have known about it a long time ago. Wan Qian's eyes stared at Wan Zhongkun.

"You-" Facing Wan Qian's aggressive look, Wan Zhongkun suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Tonight's Wan Qian, there seems to be something wrong.

It's never been like this before.

Moreover, he seems to know something that he shouldn't have known in the first place.

At the beginning, he carefully examined Chen Jian's corpse and did know that it was not the real Chen Jian.

The martial arts competition and Chen Jian's funeral were held and announced to the world, also to attract Chen Jian to appear.

These things, he was stuffed in his stomach alone, and even Wan Lin didn't know about it.

Where did Wan Qian come from?

"Master has nothing to say, is it a acquiescence to this qiē?" Wan Qian saw that Wan Zhongkun did not speak, so he sat back in his position silently and picked up the teacup.

"Qian'er, are you here tonight, do you have anything else?" Looking at Wan Qian's expression, Wan Zhongkun had a bad thought in his heart.

The hand holding the teacup paused, and a deep pain suddenly appeared in Wan Qian's expression.

"The apprentice has always wondered, why did the master look at Jian Chen differently since he was a child?"

With a sigh in his heart, Wan Zhongkun's expression suddenly became extremely nervous.

Why did he ask this?

"Chen Jian has a kind character and forbearance, Master knows that such a good person, but Master always criticizes him in every way, just because of Chen Jian's ulterior background!"

His body trembled slightly, and Wan Zhongkun looked at Wan Qian's cold expression incredulously.

"Huofeng not only killed my master back then, but also killed hundreds of lives of my Wolong faction, why does Master still have to raise his son!"

"You-"

Wan Zhongkun didn't expect that what he least wanted to happen would eventually happen.

"My father's killer is right under my nose, and I have been in the same family with his brother for more than ten years, and I have been completely kept in the dark! I hate it, I hate it so much!"

"Qian'er!" Seeing that Wan Qian's love was out of control, Wan Zhongkun hurriedly stood up.

"Master, why are you doing this to me! Why! You know Chen Jian's life experience, why don't you sue me, why don't you sue me!"

Wan Qian roared at Wan Zhongkun, his whole face distorted with hatred.

"Qian'er, calm down-" Wan Zhongkun stepped forward, wanting to appease Wan Qian.

"You go away! You are not worthy of being my master!" Wan Qian shook off Wan Zhongkun's hand, and his eyes were full of blood red.

"Qian'er, no matter how much crime Huofeng committed back then, but Jian Chen is innocent, he has never done a single thing against justice since he was a child, he-"

"The revenge of killing her father, not sharing the sky, Huofeng is dead, her fault, of course, she has to flee back to her son!"

"The grievances of the previous generation, why should they involve the next generation, Chen Jianhe-" Wan Zhongkun felt ashamed, so he had to try his best to persuade Wan Qian.

"Ten thousand seniors are wrong in this statement!"

When the two were fighting, they were caught off guard, and a masked man rushed in from outside the door.

Wan Zhongkun looked at this masked man dressed in black in surprise, and his heart was cold.

The masked man's eyes were crooked, and there was a slight provocation in his eyes.

"The repayment of father's debts and son's debts is a natural and unchanging tradition on the rivers and lakes, is it so easy for thousands of predecessors to break through?"

"Who are you!" Wan Zhongkun saw this uninvited guest, and he was on guard.

"I'm just a nobody, and I don't necessarily know my predecessors when I say it. The masked man turned his gaze to Wan Qian, "It's just that you, an apprentice, have a friendship with Zaixia!"

Wan Zhongkun was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wan Qian beside him who had no question at all about this masked man, and was greatly surprised.

"Qian'er, who is he, and what is the relationship between you and him?"

"He's just here to help the apprentices. Master doesn't have to think about it. Wan Qian's tone was very flat.

Looking at the masked man, and then at Wan Qian, who was standing on the side, Wan Zhongkun was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"It seems that all the things are told by the person in front of you?"

Wan Qian raised his head, looked at Wan Zhongkun, and did not speak.

Quietly staring at the masked man's eyes, Wan Zhongkun's eyes suddenly widened.

At the corner of the masked man's eyebrows, there is a black round mole, and that mole is familiar.

"You-you're the one-"

With his eyebrows furrowed, the masked man said coldly, "Yes, I am the one who entrusted Jian Chen to you back then!"

"You weren't—weren't you—you weren't—" Wan Zhongkun was surprised, seeing him fall to the bottom.

"I shouldn't die, God left me this life to avenge the revenge of the year. ”

"What kind of hatred?"

"This is my business, you don't have to pay attention to it, I also want to thank you for raising Jian Chen for me. ”

"What is the relationship between you and Jian Chen?"

"He is also my enemy, the culprit of my miserable life!" the masked man's expression flashed with hatred.

"In that case, why didn't you kill him in the first place, but give him to me before you die!"

"It's not fun to kill him, my revenge, I need him to avenge it!"

"You-what did you say?" Wan Zhongkun was puzzled, since Chen Jian was his enemy, why did he want Chen Jian to avenge his revenge?

"You know enough, now is the time to hit the road. The masked man's eyes were aimed at Wan Qian on the side.

Wan Qian pulled out his sword from his waist, was stunned, and slowly walked towards Wan Zhongkun.

"Qian'er, you-" Wan Zhongkun didn't expect that Wan Qian would actually have murderous intent towards himself.

"In order to keep Jian Chen, your master has been hiding from you for more than ten years, can you swallow this breath!" The masked man agitated Wan Qian on the side.

The hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and Wan Qian was stunned in place, looking at Wan Zhongkun contradictoryly.

"Wan Qian, you framed Jian Chen, killed your own fellow disciples, and also designed to deal with Shangguan Yunrui, and even provoked the conflict between Wulin Yuan and Pingyang Mansion, your master already knows these things, once his rumors spread, you will be notorious, and your little junior sister will also abandon you!"

"Qian'er, you-you actually did such a evil thing!" the masked man's words made Wan Zhongkun's heart grieve.

I always hoped that Wan Qian could turn back as a prodigal son, but I saw that he was wrong again and again.

Looking at Wan Zhongkun's disappointed eyes towards him, Wan Qian felt resentment in his heart, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised.

"Qian'er, it's not too late to rein in the precipice, as long as you change your past mistakes, Master will definitely be—"

Before the words fell, Wan Zhongkun's eyes suddenly widened.

His abdomen was pierced by a sword, and the slightest blood-red color instantly stained his clothes.