The Tianxin Daoist should tremble all over his body and say, "You rebel dare to harm your fellow disciples!"

Yin Tiancheng said with a smile: "Master, if you want to blame yourself, you will blame yourself for being unlucky, my sister Luohong's whole life has been ruined by you." ”

Tianxin Daoist shouted angrily: "Shut up, how dare you call your master like that?"

Yin Tiancheng said: "Master, how do I remember that I only have a master's surname Yue, my Luohong sister is not my master's wife, you say yes, Luohong." ”

Saying that, he showed a smile at Qing Luohong beside him, Qing Luohong gritted her teeth and stared at the Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang in front of her since she entered the house, and when she heard Yin Tiancheng call her, she deliberately showed a sweet smile.

Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang only felt his blood churning in his eyes, and coughed: "Hongmei, you ...... with him"

The jade-faced Feiyan Qing Luohong saw the bitter appearance of the Tianxin Daoist in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of revenge.

Yin Tiancheng saw the appearance of Tianxin Daoist, stretched out his right hand and took the jade-faced Feiyanqing Luo Hong on the side into his arms, and added fuel to the fire and said: "Sister Luo Hong, since Master is curious about the relationship between the two of us, why don't you just show mercy and let him see our relationship, okay?"

The jade-faced Feiyan Qing fell red bird Yiren leaned on Yin Tiancheng's shoulder, and frowned slightly when he heard this.

Seeing this, Yin Tiancheng leaned over and blew on her round ear, and whispered a few words.

The jade-faced Feiyan Qing was flushed, looked at Yin Tiancheng in shame, and then looked at Ying Xiyang, a Tianxin Daoist who was lying on the hospital bed, and then nodded.

Stretching out the white jade like a soft pancreas untied the wide robe outside, revealing the graceful curves hidden by the robe.

This scene is just like the scene in Qinling Fenglei Town that day, on that day, the jade-faced Feiyan Qing Luohong and Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang were also wearing a black night coat when they first met.

After so many years, the vicissitudes of the years seem to have deliberately bypassed the jade-faced Feiyanqing, who is now nearly forty years old but still has a figure and demeanor that makes the girl envious.

Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang watched the jade-faced Feiyanqing Luohong slowly take off his robe and couldn't help but be fascinated, but after a while, his eyes were fixed on the jade-faced Feiyanqing's slightly bulging lower abdomen.

Although the bulge of the jade-faced Feiyanqing's red belly is not obvious, her slender waist still has an amazing curvature, but this is enough to explain too many problems.

Tianxin Daoist wanted to scold the pair of dog men and women in front of him, but he coughed too violently at this time, and he really couldn't say anything.

The jade-faced Feiyan Qing looked at the haggard Ying Xieyang in front of her, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her heart, and just wanted to step forward, the soft pancreas was firmly held by Yin Tiancheng.

Unable to make up his mind again for a while, Yin Tiancheng suddenly stretched out his hand and touched her slightly bulging lower abdomen, as if he wanted to explain something to the jade-faced Feiyanqing Luohong.

The jade-faced Feiyan finally remembered the flesh and bone in her stomach, and took half a step and took it back.

Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang's face was so pale that he could almost drip blood, trembling and struggling to get up, his right hand stretched out in mid-air and grabbed Yin Tiancheng.

Yin Tiancheng smiled and picked up Qing Luohong and took two steps back, and then lowered his head and kissed Qing Luohong's pink lips, Qing Luohong resisted slightly at first, but peeked at the Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang staring at the two of them, thinking of the days when she and her daughter Ruomeng were worse than dead in the past 20 years, her heart was horizontal, and Yin Tiancheng responded fiercely in front of the Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang.

Yin Tiancheng's big hands were no longer satisfied with the warmth of Qing Luohong's lower abdomen at this time, and began to swim all the way upstream, and finally caught the rich softness.

When the Tianxin Daoist saw the scene in front of him, he only felt that his blood vessels were about to burst, and his head seemed to be about to explode, and finally a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the last trace of anger also dissipated with this mouthful of essence blood.

It is sad and lamentable, that the head of the Ziyang Guan generation was provoked to death by his own apprentices in the sect.

Yin Tiancheng was really startled when he saw a blood fountain spewing out from the Tianxin Daoist, and the jade-faced Fei Yanqing let out a scream.

At this moment, another woman's exclamation came from behind the two.

When Qing Luohong heard this voice, it was as if she had been struck by thunder, and when she turned her head to look, she saw her daughter Qing Ruomeng's eyes were red, and she was covering her mouth and looking at her and Yin Tiancheng, as well as the blind Tianxin Daoist Ying Xiyang.

At this time, Yin Tiancheng still held Qing Luohong in his arms, and a pair of big hands were still exploring in Qing Luohong's clothes, and such an unsightly scene was clearly seen by Qing Ruomeng.

Yin Tiancheng hurriedly withdrew his hand from Qing Luohong's shirt, and pretended to be calm: "Sister Ruomeng, why are you here." ”

It turned out that Qing Ruomeng waited for Yin Tiancheng in the Jiuyang Courtyard for a long time today, thinking that he was afraid that he would return to Jiuyang Temple.

When I went to look at my mother's room, I didn't see my mother Qing Luohong, but this time Qing Ruomeng was taken aback.

Afraid that his mother would be in danger, when the six gods had no owner, he couldn't help but think of Yin Tiancheng, so he thought of going to Ziyang Temple to find him.

said that Qing Ruomeng and her mother Qing Luohong had been to Ziyang Temple, and they came to Jiuyang Villa from Ziyang Temple, so naturally they would not be unable to recognize the direction.

When Qing Ruomeng touched the gate of Ziyang Guanshan, he didn't see the disciples who had been serving in the past.

It turned out that today was when Yin Tiancheng made a move, and he promised to bring Qing Luohong to take revenge, not to mention that Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang is different from Yue Wen, he is the master of Ziyang Temple, Yin Tiancheng wants to harm Ying Xieyang, he must not show the slightest handle, Qing Luohong is his biggest weapon, and he naturally has to arrange it properly.

So Yin Tiancheng's father transferred the disciples outside the house of Shoushan and Tianxin Daoren for a period of time, and only in this way could Yin Tiancheng unconsciously bring Qing Luohong into the room of Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang.

How do you know that the two of them walked on the front foot, and Qing Ruomeng on the back foot actually came to this Ziyang Temple to find him.

It was also fate, Qing Ruomeng, except for Yin Tiancheng, did not have a good impression of Ziyang Temple, and after entering Ziyang Temple, he was afraid to avoid disciples everywhere, and the ghost made God take this road that was deliberately transferred away by Yin Wanquan.

Unexpectedly, he walked all the way to the outside of the house where Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang cultivated, and it was at this time that he heard the voices of his mother and Yin Tiancheng in the house, so he pushed the door in.

The scene that Na Cheng wanted to see was a scene that she couldn't imagine no matter what.

The biological father Ying Xieyang fell on the bed and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were round and he was not blind, even if he was dead, he still tried to scratch his hands.

And her mother Qing Luohong was held in the arms of her lover Yin Tiancheng, and the big hand that had caressed her countless times was buried under her mother Qing Luohong's clothes.

Even when Qing Ruomeng entered, Yin Tiancheng's hand was still sliding under the placket, and then he saw his mother's expression of enjoyment and Yin Tiancheng's triumphant expression.

Qing Ruomeng's mind suddenly went blank, and she ran out of the room with a scream.

The jade-faced Feiyan Qing Luohong was worried about her daughter, so she hurriedly broke free from Yin Tiancheng's arms and chased after her daughter Qing Ruomeng.

Yin Tiancheng moved, and he also wanted to chase after Qingluohong's mother and daughter.

Turning his mind, he thought that he had not achieved a big deal at this moment, so he hurriedly settled down, and first carefully looked at Tianxin Dao Ren Ying Xiyang from a distance.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, he didn't seem to be breathing, so he had the courage to step forward and grab the veins of Tianxin Dao Ren Ying Xiyang.

Sure enough, there was not the slightest pulse, so I calmed down and began to clean up the scene.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense that he walked out of the bedroom of Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang, and saw that no one left the Ziyang Temple and came to the Jiuyang Courtyard.

Yin Tiancheng walked to the door of the Jiuyang Courtyard, slammed the door hard, and said, "Sister Luohong, Sister Ruomeng, it's me who opens the door!"

For a long time, no one answered the door, and Ying Xiyang pushed hard, and the door opened in response to the sound and was not locked.

The Jiuyang Courtyard, which was lonely in the past, seemed particularly secluded and terrifying at this time, and it seemed that the only little bit of vitality had dissipated.

Yin Tiancheng fought a cold war inexplicably, shook his head and patted his face vigorously, and went to Qing Ruomeng's room first.

As soon as I entered Qing Ruomeng's room, there was a pungent smell of blood, it turned out that Qing Ruomeng had previously broken the unbearable scene of her mother and her lover, and saw the tragic death of Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang, although she and Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang had no feelings, but after all, the blood was connected, and you didn't have to think about it to guess that it was her mother and her lover who had a private meeting, and even killed her father, and ran all the way back to the Jiuyang Courtyard from Ziyang Temple, only to feel that everything she saw in front of her was so eerie and terrifying, and finally couldn't bear to grab the scissors and insert them into her heart, when the blood flowed out along the scissors, Qing Ruomeng suddenly felt so warm and warmA smile of wisdom slowly appeared on her face.

It was as if I was rejoicing that I could leave this sordid world forever.

Yin Tiancheng touched Qing Ruomeng's snort and knew that she had been dead for a while, and suddenly remembered that the jade-faced Feiyan Qing was red, and hurriedly ran to Qing Luohong's room.

When passing by the window of Qingluohong's boudoir, he fell to the ground in fright.

Qing Luohong's whole person fell on a snow-white cloth on the beam of the house, his face was blue and his tongue turned outward, and he no longer had the same style as before, and he actually committed suicide by hanging the beam.

It turned out that by the time Qing Luohong rushed back to the Jiuyang Courtyard, her daughter Qing Ruomeng had already committed suicide with scissors.

Qing Luohong hugged her daughter's corpse and suddenly felt a burst of emptiness.

Ever since that day she met Ying Xieyang, the Moxing Heavenly Heart Daoist of her fate, she only thought that she could one day become his wife, and use her own use to serve him and love him.

But what her love was exchanged for the ruthless betrayal and abandonment of Tianxin Daoren Ying Xieyang.

In the year under the Cloud Mountain, she went from anticipation to doubt, from doubt to resentment.

When her daughter Qing Ruomeng was born, as she wandered the rivers and lakes and was bullied, that once deep love finally turned into vague hatred.