My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 254 The truth of the year

Chapter 254 The truth of the year

At this time, there was a roadside stall outside the palace.Wu Qiong and others are resting.

Wu Qiong drank his tea leisurely, watching him hesitate to speak.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Just tell me if you have something to do, I don't want you." Wu Qiong said in surprise.

Jie Se hesitated for a while, then said: "Brother Wu, the poor monk has something to say, I don't know whether to ask it or not."

"Ask if you want to, anyway, I don't have to answer." Wu Qiong turned the cup in his hand.

Jie Se gritted his teeth and said, "The poor monk asked."

"Brother Wu, what happened back then?"

From his understanding, Brother Wu is not such a cold-blooded person.Killing the master who had raised him for nearly ten years, he is still acting like a normal person, there must be a reason for this!

The cup spinning in Wu Qiong's hand suddenly paused, ten years ago
His mind went back to that year.

He was less than fifteen that year.That year, the brother had just turned eighteen.

He still remembered that he had just learned "Three of Swords" at that time.

I remember that I happily went to tell Master, and there seemed to be other complicated emotions in Master's gratifying smile.

But at the time, I didn't care.

Not long after, the master left the brother in the house first.

Soon, the senior brother came out.

He looked terrified, and just kept telling himself, don't promise Master.

I didn't know why, and then I was called into the house by the master.

After entering, he told himself that he would kill him himself.

!!!

This is the mentor who raised me for nearly ten years!The master taught him how to practice martial arts and brought him up from a young age.

And the only two people I saw after waking up in this strange world were my master and senior brother.

I have already regarded them as my relatives!
So I categorically rejected Master's request, he must never do such a thing!
But master. master he.
He slapped his own head to kill himself!

But the body-protecting sword energy in his body burst out suddenly and stopped his own movements!
Then, the master knelt down and begged himself to kill him.

He said that he was obsessed with his practice, and the sword energy in his body was tormenting him every day, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Ten years later, it seems that the sword energy that tormented him should have been left in his body by the real Qu Wuming.

Master tried various suicide methods, but none of them succeeded.Even on a hunger strike, the true essence in his body will continuously absorb the vitality of the world for him.

The master said that the brother is soft-tempered, so he will definitely not be able to do it.

Sure enough, the senior brother failed.

Now, only you can help him out.

Seeing Master's ferocious expression and desperate eyes, Wu Qiong hesitated.

He thought of his previous life, and remembered that when he was a child, his grandmother was diagnosed with terminal cancer.

The pain and the effects of chemotherapy and drugs made my grandmother miserable every day.

Until the end, grandma was lying on the bed unable to move or speak.

Her eyes were full of pleading.

Later, the mother cried and agreed to take off the ventilator, and the grandmother laughed before she passed away.

Her expression was one of relief.

Now, I am also facing the same choice.

Should I continue to let Master suffer the torture alive, or should I bear the pain myself and help Master to be freed?
He now understands his mother's psychology, and also understands why after that, his mother is happy every day as if nothing happened.

Because of the pain, it is enough to keep it to yourself.

He drew his sword and stabbed the master's chest.

With blood dripping from the corner of the master's mouth, he caressed the ends of his hair in relief: "Qiang, you did a good job, better than your senior brother. Thank you and I'm sorry"

Thank you for setting me free.

Sorry to cause you pain.

Master's hand fell down.

Wu Qiong walked out numbly, carrying the blood-stained long sword.

The senior brother hurried over: "Brother! You didn't."

He couldn't continue talking, he had already seen the blood-stained long sword in his junior brother's hand.

He remained silent, walked into the house and took out the master's body, and put him in the secret room.

Then an empty grave was dug.

Wu Qiong has been silently following behind him.

Standing in front of the empty tombstone, the senior brother said: "Junior brother, you...should have some unavoidable difficulties."

Wu Qiong was silent.

"Junior Brother." The senior brother clenched his fists, his voice trembling: "Did you really kill Master for casting your heart?!"

Wu Qiong remained silent.

The senior brother grabbed his collar, pulled out a dagger and pointed it at his throat, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm asking if you are!!!"

Wu Qiong didn't answer the question, so he decided to lie: "Master, didn't he also kill his own master?"

"Besides, I didn't pass the Heart-Forging Bureau. It seems that Master is not that important to me."

The senior brother got the answer, but he would rather not know.

The dagger in his hand trembled slightly, and suddenly, he punched Wu Qiong to the ground.

"Wu Qiong, I swear, I will kill you. I will! I will kill you!"

Brother is gone.

Wu Qiong wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth and got up.

He knelt in front of his master's grave, and the writing on the tombstone gradually became blurred.

"Uh woo." The suppressed cry gradually sounded.

On this day, Wu Qiong was 15 years old.

On this day, Wu Qiong lost his only two relatives in this world.

On this day, Wu Qiong finally understood why his mother always kept a smiling face outside after her grandmother passed away in her previous life.

On this day, Wu Qiong left his teacher.

Since then, he has no nostalgia for this world.

Since then, his life has only one goal.

Come back home.

Until he met those people and those things.

"Ah Qiong." Her Majesty's worried voice woke him up from his memories.

"are you OK?"

Wu Qiong glanced at everyone's worried eyes and smiled: "I'm fine."

He drank his tea in one gulp and stood up: "Let's go, finish your work early and leave early, I don't want to stay in this broken Western Region anymore."

Several people left, Jie Se opened his mouth: "Brother Wu, you haven't yet."

Ye Qingxuan stopped him: "Brother, don't ask."

"Can"

"Come on." Ye Qingxuan said seriously, "From what you've seen, how is Brother Wu?"

"Although he himself said that he is not a good person, overall, the poor monk thinks he is a good person." Jie Se replied.

"Yeah." Ye Qingxuan sighed, "If he was really a ruthless person, he wouldn't have saved so many people who had nothing to do with him along the way. In Miaojiang, he didn't have to accompany us to take risks, and in the end he himself Still stay behind."

"This is true for strangers who have never met before and us who have only known each other for a few months. It is unbelievable to say that he killed his teacher and poor people just for the sake of strength.

Pindao believes that he must have some last resort. "

"So, it's enough for us to trust him."

Jie Se's eyes widened: "The poor monk didn't doubt him, Taoist priest, what do you mean?!"

"Cut!" He flicked his sleeves and walked up.

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and smiled wryly, and followed.

In the palace of Jingjue, King Jingjue, who is about 40 years old, is sleeping soundly.

He felt as if someone was looking at him, and he said some inexplicable things like "It turns out that there is no queen in Jingjue Kingdom, so disappointed".

He woke up suddenly, and there were several people standing in front of him.

I saw a man wearing a black dragon pattern robe with a white background looking at me with disappointment.

When he saw his face that appeared in his nightmare countless times, King Jingjue smiled wryly:
"Looks like it's another nightmare."

After all, he fell asleep.

"." Wu Qiong kicked him awake, "Have you seen me?"

 Chapter 3 is a compensation.

  Sorry again, sorry. . .

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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