"And then, is it just that?" Xia Wan'er on the side asked at this time, her eyes were full of anger, and she seemed to be infected by the story told by Zhuge Fan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Of course, those two brothers intend to take revenge, however, they are just poor worms, how can they fight the ground snake?" Zhuge Fan shook his head.

“...... After all, human life is at stake, and it is impossible to ignore the government!" Xia Wan'er snorted.

"Hehe, of course you can report to the official, the problem is that the uncle of the prince is quite related in the yamen, and the two brothers have no way to sue them, and they were finally beaten out of the county ......"

"......" Xia Wan'er opened her mouth and couldn't speak, while Ling Lingqi on the side was expressionless.

"Fortunately, on the road of endless heaven, the brothers fell under a master by chance. In addition to the swordsmanship group, the master also has a lot of "Taoism" and "poison arts", and he is also very attentive to the brothers, and teaches each other wholeheartedly, the elder brother learns swordsmanship and Taoism, and the younger brother chooses swordsmanship and poison art. One day, the master told the two brothers that they were going to visit an old man in a distant land, but when they went, they never returned, and after a few years, the younger brother, who had lost his restraints, ran down the mountain alone to avenge his mother......"

"Why did he go alone?" Xia Wan'er was puzzled, it stands to reason that she should go with her brother.

"Because my brother knows that my brother is too kind-hearted. Zhuge Fan sighed, "In the end, my younger brother killed the prince and avenged his mother......"

“...... Killing pays for life, of course......" Xia Wan'er said in a daze, thinking of Xue'er's death, one day, she will avenge Xue'er!

"It is indeed natural to kill people to pay for their lives, the problem is that the younger brother not only killed the son-in-law, but also killed the son-in-law's entire family, and even the son-in-law's uncle's family was not spared!"

"Ah......" Xia Wan'er's small mouth opened widely, in her cognition, it was unimaginable to destroy people.

"In fact, since the day my mother died, the seed of hatred has been planted in the heart of the younger brother, and the seed has been growing wildly, when the master went out and never came back, there was no restraint, the hatred in the younger brother's heart was out of control, and finally fell into the evil way...... "Zhuge Fan let out a long sigh, he didn't seem to be telling a story, but like he was confiding, perhaps, something was buried in his heart for too long, too long......

"Are you that brother?" Ling Lingqi, who had not answered, suddenly spoke, and Xia Wan'er next to her opened her mouth wide again, looking at Zhuge Fan in disbelief.

"That's right, I'm that brother, and the person I asked you about just now is my brother. Zhuge Fan nodded and replied, "Now, can you tell me, do you know 'Zhuge Li'?" I don't mean anything else when I ask you, but I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and I don't know if he is still alive." ”

"Why did the senior ask me?" Ling Lingqi had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he was proficient in swordsmanship and poison arts, could it really be him?

"Back then, that master left a few things, one of which was 'Taiqing'!" Zhuge Fan said, and the last two words were accented.

Ling Lingqi's body shook slightly, it turned out that Zhuge Fan had seen 'Taiqing', and he took it out to expel poison for Xia Wan'er at that time, and he had already recognized it!

"I know a person who has some similarities with the younger brother in the story of his predecessors, but I don't know what his name is, I only know that a few years ago, he was seriously injured by a monk, and as a result, he ......" Things have come to this point, and Ling Lingqi can't hide it anymore, so he said it truthfully.

"Injured by a monk?" Zhuge Fan's body suddenly leaned forward, and then returned to his original posture, "Was it six years ago?"

"Yes!" Ling Ling nodded.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Zhuge Fan shook his head, "Not long ago, I met Master Huiyuan of Shaolin Temple, Master Huiyuan once said that he had injured a person six years ago, and that person was most likely my younger brother, and now it seems that it is really him!"

"Master Huiyuan?" Ling Lingqi was shocked, and suddenly remembered what Bai Yufeng had asked him in the woods that day, 'Did you kill Master Huiyuan?', could it be ...... Ling Lingqi didn't dare to imagine.

"Yes, Master Huiyuan is a high-ranking monk in Shaolin, do you know him?" Zhuge Fan didn't notice the shock on Ling Lingqi's face.

“...... No...... I've just heard of it......" Ling Lingqi's face changed several times.

"What happened after being injured?" Zhuge Fan didn't pay much attention to Ling Lingqi's expression and continued to ask.

“...... After going back...... Ling Lingqi's mind seemed to return to that night, and it was that night that he became what he is now.......

"............" Zhuge Fan was silent, and Ling Lingqi didn't say the words later, but the meaning was already obvious.

Xia Wan'er looked at Zhuge Fan gloomily, she didn't know what to say, no matter what language she used, she couldn't dilute the pain of losing her loved ones, just like she lost Xue'er.

"He's finally free!" To Ling Lingqi's surprise, Zhuge Fan's tone didn't have much sadness, but a little relief, "In his life, he has been living in hatred and pain, and he can't let go of it...... Now, he's finally let go of ......"

Ling Lingqi had a strange feeling, Zhuge Fan's eyes fell on him at this time, as if the words just now were meant to be said to him!

"However, he should be content to have a disciple like you!" Zhuge Fan continued.

Ling Lingqi's heart was shocked, disciple, what an extravagant title!

Of course, Ling Lingqi is not Zhuge Li's disciple, he is just a slave and test subject by Zhuge Li's side, because no one will slap his disciple away with a palm at every turn, or feed him a few poisons at every turn, and even want to let a disciple be buried with him when he dies, no, absolutely not!

Ling Lingqi's hands suddenly trembled a little, no one knew how much he had suffered and how many injuries he had suffered in order to survive, and no one knew that he was almost poisoned and buried by that crazy old man who had gone mad. Fortunately, after the two worldly poison pills were swallowed by Ling Lingqi at the same time, he did not die, but miraculously survived because of the conflict of medicinal power, but since then he has become crippled.

Ling Lingqi breathed a sigh of relief extremely slowly, without any explanation, no matter what Zhuge Li did to him, there was a fact that could not be changed, if Zhuge Li hadn't picked him up back then, he would have died a long time ago, in general, Ling Lingqi felt that since the moment Zhuge Li died, the grievances and grievances between them had been smoothed out, and no one owed anyone.

"Everyone, have a good night's rest, and tomorrow we will continue on our way. Zhuge Fan opened his mouth and solved the mystery in his heart, he seemed to be a lot more relaxed, as for whether his heart was really relaxed, no one knew.

On this day, Zhuge Fan, Ling Lingqi and Xia Wan'er took a carriage to a small county town on the border of Gansu and Shaanxi, and after asking for two rooms in an inn, the three of them became completely poor. In the encounter with the Hundred Poison Gate that day, the two coachmen and Xue'er died, along with all the gold and silver were lost in the snake pile, and afterwards they were afraid of being entangled by the people of the Hundred Poison Gate again, so they did not go to retrieve it, but fortunately, the three of them had some broken silver on their bodies, so they hired a carriage to hurry, but after arriving here, they were penniless. (To be continued.) )