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After listening to Hu Wei's narration, sorrow, sadness and despair filled the old face. He went out of the outdoors silently by himself, and he couldn't stop the old tears. After pondering for a while, he headed in the direction of the Phoenix Ridge Nunnery, and with a stroke of luck, he called out with the Thousand Miles of Telecommunication Technique---

"Senior sister, come to me quickly, there is an urgent matter to discuss about our Xiu'er!"

Near noon, the old nun was preparing lunch in the Phoenix Ridge Nunnery. When she heard the call of her senior brother in her ears, she was also surprised: usually, the two of them usually don't use the Aerial Transmission Technique, because it consumes too much True Qi to use this technique to transmit sound. When she heard that it was about their Xiu'er, she was naturally anxious.

"Senior brother, what's the matter so urgent?What's wrong with Xiu'er?" The old nun who came panting, seeing the old Dao who didn't say a word and had been staring at her gloomily, she couldn't help but feel uneasy and asked eagerly.

"You tell her what happened to Shangguan Zhaoxiu just now. Lao Dao said to Hu Wei'e.

Hu Wei'e was also a little surprised when he first saw the old nun. He didn't expect that the ruthless and ruthless female devil rumored in the rivers and lakes would be a beautiful young woman, if she wasn't seated, no one would think she was an old nun. It seems that she is no different from a simple and beautiful village woman. Although Hu Wei'e looks a little ugly, everyone has a love for beauty, and he is no exception, and his heart can't help but beat wildly for her for a while.

In this situation, although he was a little unbearable, he had to repeat the bad news of Shangguan Zhaoxiu...... As soon as she said that Shangguan Zhaoxiu was cut by a sword, the old nun suddenly felt that her heart stopped beating and she couldn't breathe, and she fainted in an instant. Lao Dao, who had been paying attention to her, hurriedly hugged her, pinched Renzhong, and luckily with both palms, and kept pushing blood through the palace in her front chest and back Shenque acupoint and Qi Haiyu.

After waking up, the old nun's mind was almost broken, and she couldn't help but be heartbroken like most mothers who lost their beloved sons, and she didn't care about Hu Wei'e's presence, so she cried bitterly and called Lao Dao's name and kept complaining: "Shi Huaiyi, Shi Lao Dao, you have suffered a thousand cuts, our son is dead, and your son is gone, you are satisfied! You deserve it! At the beginning, I said that I would not give Xiu'er away, but you would like to send it away, and you said that it was for Xiu'er's good, and you wanted him to return to the right path...... It's okay now, he's dead, he can't come back, I won't see him again, Shi Huaiyi, you return my son......" counted, nagging, and fainted again. Woke up again, counted again, nagged, fainted again...... After a few tosses, it calmed down a little.

Lao Dao also has resentment in his heart, but he is not good at dealing with the old nun at this time, so he can only sulk and complain on the side: "Okay, you Tan Qiuyue, old nun, if it weren't for your narrow-mindedness, jealousy, and fear that Xiu'er would not be able to enjoy the treasures we have accumulated on the mountain, how would I be dead? Do you think I don't know how the illegitimate children born to those women I raised in the temple died one after another due to 'illness'? I just thought about Xiu'er and your goodness, turned a blind eye, and didn't care about you. ”

"Senior brother, I want to pay back the blood of the people who killed our Xiu'er! I want to break them into ten thousand pieces!" The old nun's grief had now turned into a full rage of revenge, "No matter where they flee, I will never let them go. You're going to help me, aren't you?"

"Not only do I want to let them have blood debts and blood and thousands of corpses, but I also want to make them worse than death, and regret killing our Xiu'er with 120,000 points!" The grief and anger in Lao Dao's heart for the loss of his son were no less than that of the old nun, and even more so. "Aren't there two aunts and nephews among them? I want the younger one to marry Xiu'er, and the old one to be a bridesmaid to accompany the funeral, so that Xiu'er will not be lonely underground. ”

"Senior brother, you are so talented! The old nun listened to Lao Dao's words, and was somewhat comforted and relieved, "By the way, there is also Shangguan Jingbo, the old horseman, we can't let it go." If he hadn't let Xiu'er take risks, rob what secret accounts, repay what kindness, kill and what Qincha, Xiu'er would not have been harmed by the wicked. I guessed, because Xiu'er was not born to him, would he be afraid that Xiu'er would inherit his family business, and we didn't dare to say no in the open, but secretly wished that Xiu'er had suffered a catastrophe earlier and died unexpectedly, so that he would have won the favor of the two of us, and removed the trouble in his heart, he was afraid that he was stealing Leli in the villa at the moment!"

In fact, this is just the old nun's angry words because of the loss of her beloved son, and she will never take it seriously in ordinary times or to others, according to the cultivation of the old way, as well as the friendship with Shangguan Jingbo for more than 20 years, but the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and the old way, who is tormented and carried away by pain and indignation, has also lost his mind at this moment.

"If Shangguan Jingbo thinks that without our Xiu'er, he will be quiet, his villa will be safe, and it will belong to him completely, then he is very wrong!" said with a murderous look on his face, "He and his villa and his family will soon know: our Xiu'er is not only the foundation of the existence of Cloud Resort, but also the life-saving talisman of his Ouyang Jingbo and the whole family, if Xiu'er is dead, can Cloud Villa still exist? Can they still live?"