This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1152: Heaven Chapter
Sect Leader Xuantian probably knew that he was in trouble this time. He spent all day hunting geese, but in the end he was still pecked in the eye by a goose. To be honest, the last time he suffered such a loss was at the hands of that brat named Meng Yuan.

He discovered that Huangfu Ling'er and the Jinyiwei had some similarities in that neither of them had the habit of doing things according to the rules, and they did things without caring about the consequences at all, and each one was crazier than the other.

After Meng Yuan escaped from him twice, in order to eliminate future troubles, he decided to mobilize the border troops and fight against this martial arts master without saying a word, despite the great condemnation of the world.

If the whereabouts of the Xuantian Sect's headquarters had not been hard to find, the martial arts world would have been in turmoil by now, and the entire world would have been in turmoil. That was the first time that Xuantian Sect Leader saw the cruelty of people in the court. Not everyone can do the determination to betray the whole world.

After Meng Yuan, the second person who gave Master Xuantian a headache was Huangfu Ling'er. This woman from the Huangfu family also did things without any rules. She gave him an unpreventable poison the first time they met.

But Master Xuantian couldn't do anything to her. Only Huangfu Ling'er knew how to make the poison, and there was no place to find the antidote. Moreover, he didn't dare to threaten this guy easily because the guy opposite him looked a little crazy.

Sect Leader Xuantian cherishes his life, and he also noticed that Huangfu Ling'er didn't seem to care about her own life, which was very troublesome.

People have weaknesses because they have seven emotions and six desires. The only person who is invulnerable is a madman who doesn't care about anything. It can only be said that Master Xuantian is unlucky to run into such a person. He has walked the road at night too much and finally saw a ghost.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Sect Leader Xuantian was indeed controlled by this woman and had no choice but to help her. But after all, they had the same goal, which was one of the reasons why he was willing to help. Otherwise, with his temper, the possibility of both sides being destroyed would be higher.

But Huangfu Ling'er was obviously more skilled. She saw through the true nature of Master Xuantian and knew that forcing someone into a desperate situation would only make them do something desperate, so she would always leave a way out for the other party.

The cooperation between the two began in this way, but Master Xuantian obviously did not gain any advantage. In terms of martial arts, he was indeed superior to all the others. Now that he has mastered his martial arts, even if the Seven Masters of Wudang were still alive, they would probably not be his match.

Although he has no actual title, Sect Leader Xuantian is now truly the best in the world. But in terms of scheming, he is not only inferior to Meng Yuan, but also to the three Xiaoyaos, Shaolin and Wudang, and Huangfu Ling'er. I'm afraid that his absurd ending in the future was doomed when they first met.

Talking about their first cooperation, Master Xuantian came up empty-handed on the river. Although Meng Yuan did not gain any advantage, he was still more shabby in comparison.

After the emperor's grandson was "lost", Huangfu Ling'er also followed Master Xuantian to the north, and took the opportunity to look after the seriously injured Crown Prince, her nominal husband.

However, after staying in the north for too long, Huangfu Ling'er couldn't help feeling a little bored as she saw either the weak prince or the mysterious Xuantian Sect Leader every day.

When she was free, she heard the mumbling of Sect Leader Xuantian, about things from outer space, and the descendants of seven bloodlines. Although they were all scattered information, after piecing them together, it seemed that some interesting information could be obtained, such as the royal bloodline also had its unique features.

So looking at the Crown Prince who was deeply in love with her, Huangfu Ling'er was a little hesitant. What would happen if the Huangfu family's bloodline and the royal bloodline were mixed together?

Curiosity is the door to a new world, but it is also the abyss of sin. The medical book that the good friend of the Gongsun family brought to Huangfu Ling'er allowed her to come up with many tricks in this regard.

With the medical knowledge learned from the Gongsun family, the bewitching Shengli pollen, and something she got from the prince using a little trick, Huangfu Linger easily made herself pregnant with a royal child.

If it wasn't for the purpose of preventing the parties involved from becoming suspicious, Huangfu Ling'er wouldn't even need to come to the North to find a way to have the prince's child.

But now that she had a child, she had new worries. The prince's sticky eyes were always on her, which made her inexplicably unhappy. Although this seemed to be called love in a broad sense by the world, she obviously didn't have the heart to feel it.

But it is still useful for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to keep it, and it would be bad to just throw it away. Just when Huangfu Ling'er was in trouble, she was blessed by luck and discovered the secret book left by Master Xuantian.

It would be more accurate to say that it was just thrown here rather than left behind. The Thousand Nights Secret is the supreme martial art summarized by the martial arts genius Xuantian from the essence of martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism. However, it is extremely difficult to practice. Except for himself, no one else has ever mastered it.

Therefore, Sect Leader Xuantian didn't care at all if the secret book was discovered by outsiders. What's the harm if they saw it? Even if such a treasure was placed in front of them, not everyone would be able to learn it.

It can only be said that Master Xuantian deserved to have such an end in the future. Even a third-rate pawn in the martial arts world would not fall into the same pit twice, but he, the number one in the world, chose to fall in the same place again and again.

He didn't take the lesson of Meng Yuan stealing the heartless sword to heart at all. As a result, after Huangfu Ling'er got the secret book, she read it over and over again and found the key.

There are some similarities between the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism. When one learns them to a deep level, all the moves and internal strength become meaningless, and only cultivating the mind is the step to further advancement. Therefore, the more advanced the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism, the more stringent the requirements on the mind of the practitioner.

To practice this kind of martial arts, one must have no external distractions in one's mind, otherwise one's human desires will backfire and one will go astray and eventually either die or go crazy. However, Huangfu Ling'er soon discovered that this martial art had a loophole.

There are thousands of human desires. If one really wants to eliminate them one by one, then even a saint will turn into stone. If the prince really wants to achieve supernatural powers by taking this path, it will not only fail to help himself, but it will also easily backfire and get her involved.

Therefore, Huangfu Linger gave up the way of practicing this martial art properly. On the other hand, the leader Xuantian, who also practiced the Thousand Nights Technique, also gave her inspiration. It was obvious that this old guy was not a man without desires. On the contrary, his human desires were stronger than others.

But he didn't look like a possessed person. Combined with some strange rumors circulating in the Xuantian Sect, such as "the leader of the Xuantian Sect has a homosexual preference" and "the leader of the Xuantian Sect is neither male nor female", Huangfu Ling'er suddenly had an idea and all her doubts disappeared.

Since it is impossible to completely abstain from human desires, and not abstaining from human desires will lead to obsession, why not take a compromise and not cut off the seven emotions and six desires to become a saint, but only need to block the channels for releasing human desires.

What happened next was very simple. After obtaining the secret manual of Qianye Jue, the prince immediately began to practice according to Huangfu Ling'er's advice. As expected, he became obsessed with it. Under the threat of exploding and dying, he decisively chose the humiliating path of survival.

Since then, the prince has never had any thoughts about Huangfu Ling'er again. In short, he is now truly powerless.

Fortunately, although his body was defective, he gained supreme power and the offspring of a beloved person. The existence of the prince at least prevented him from losing hope.

Huangfu Ling'er did not tell him the truth. All the children she gave birth to, whether nominally or actually, were girls, so the prince's expectations were dashed from the very beginning.

However, she did not tell the other party about this. It was in her best interest to let the prince fight to the end with a glimmer of hope.

However, during this process, it was no longer suitable for her to stay with the prince. Firstly, the prince's temperament became more and more eccentric after practicing the Thousand Nights Technique, and she was tired of dealing with him. Secondly, it was almost time for Master Xuantian to realize that he was being fooled.

Huangfu Ling'er had never verified the power of the Heavenly Poison Crying Heart Body. No matter how powerful it was recorded in ancient books, she could not be sure if she had not seen it with her own eyes. So in a sense, the death of Master Xuantian was a kind of relief for her.

Poor martial arts master, Master Xuantian could not believe until the moment of his death that Huangfu Ling'er really did not have the antidote, and he actually watched him being poisoned to death.

Sect Leader Xuantian was not too nervous after being poisoned. He was confident that with his strength and influence, Huangfu Ling'er would not easily break up with him. The contest between the two might last for ten years or even longer.

Perhaps they will use the chips in their hands to have a hearty showdown. Xuantian Sect Leader holds the big card of the Crown Prince, while Huangfu Ling'er holds the treasure of the Grandson. The competition between the two of them may shake up the entire martial arts world and even the world.

But he never expected that Huangfu Ling'er had no intention of continuing the victory or defeat into the future. One year after being poisoned, because the drugs that suppressed the poison failed, the leader of Xuantian suddenly died in the Xuantian headquarters.

There was no last words, no back-up plan, and even the Xuantian Sect, which he had run for many years, was easily taken over by the covetous prince. The invincible life of the Xuantian Sect leader seemed like a joke.

The turbulent days passed, and the rest of the time returned to peace again. A few years later, Huangfu Ling'er quietly returned to Jiangnan. Although she did not make it public, she still attracted the attention of others.

"Let her go with me. I will never let you down in this life. Heaven and earth will not tolerate anyone breaking this oath." The man with a knife came to Huangfu's house and said these words to Huangfu Yushu.

This man's name is Li Guishou. He has recently made quite a name for himself in the underworld and is a remarkable young talent.

"What a joke! Are you worthy of this?"

Huangfu Yushu's attitude was not as gentle and modest as rumored. Instead, he was extremely harsh and sarcastic. When he took action, the Three Heavenly Swords faced off against the Blood Demon Sword Technique. The outcome was just a matter of a moment. Li Guishou was defeated, miserably.

Blood was gushing out of the wounds on Li Guishou's body. He knelt on one knee, defeated but refusing to admit defeat. His fiery eyes stared at the door lintel of the Huangfu family. Huangfu Yushu looked at him with disdain, turned around and asked someone to close the door, leaving the man kneeling outside.

Many passers-by stopped to watch out of curiosity, some laughed at him and some looked down on him. Later, when it started to rain heavily, these people left reluctantly. It rains a lot in the south of the Yangtze River. A day and a night of rain mercilessly hit the seriously injured man. Li Guishou couldn't hold on and finally fainted.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a thatched cottage. Miss Huangfu was squatting beside the bed, staring at him with curiosity on her face. Her lively eyes were just as bright as when they first met. It was this scene that was engraved in his heart, and he would rather die than refuse, even if it meant throwing himself into a flame.

"Do you like me?" Huangfu Ling'er said bluntly.

"Yes." Li Guishou forced himself to sit up.

"Then do me a favor." Huangfu Ling'er just nodded and said as a matter of course.

"Okay." Li Guishou didn't hesitate at all.

Half a month later, Li Guishou's injury improved a lot. He waited for Huangfu Ling'er in the thatched cottage. Huangfu Ling'er was holding a little girl with confused eyes. She looked only three or four years old and seemed to be immature. "Help me take care of her." Huangfu Ling'er pushed the little girl's back, letting her stagger forward and fall into Li Guishou's arms.

"Okay." Li Guishou caught the little girl and agreed.

Li Gui held the little girl's hand and watched Huangfu Ling'er leave. The little girl seemed to have sensed something. Looking at her mother going away, her eyes were filled with tears. She stretched out her little hands forward with reluctance and sadness, but after a moment she smiled as before. She didn't understand what separation was.

Huangfu Ling'er walked briskly, like a butterfly. She turned around, bent down, and waved to her daughter, her smile as beautiful as a flower, as if the separation in this life was just a spring outing.

The mother and daughter parted in the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. When they met again, everything had changed. Fortunately, the little girl took after her mother and was also heartless, which made the separation less sad.

As for Li Guishou——

Huangfu Ling'er's entrustment made him unable to get out of this quagmire in this life, without asking the reason or the future. From then on, Li Guishou never stepped into the gate of Huangfu family again. With a little burden by his side, he had to travel frequently between Jiangnan and Wandaomen.

In the eyes of the little girl, her father is a shameless and rough man who brags and puts on airs all day long. He rushes forward when there is an opportunity and retreats thousands of miles when there is danger. He has no dignity at all.

But on the battlefield where good and evil fight each other, the Sword King Li Guishou has become a ruthless demon who is feared by everyone. With his bloody sword, he kills people from south to north, making everyone in the martial arts world feel insecure and forcing the righteous to avoid his edge.

For a time, the Wan Dao Sect became a bigger trouble for the righteous than the Xuan Tian Sect. It was not until many years later that the Third Miss Huangfu appeared out of nowhere and forced a group of people to board the chariot to fight against the Wan Dao Sect. A fierce battle caused the Sword King to disappear, and the three words "Li Guishou" gradually disappeared in the world.

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Why did Li Guishou fall in love with Huangfu Ling'er at first sight, and then let her do whatever she wanted? He was a great sword king, but lived like a chess piece at the mercy of others. I'm afraid even Huangfu Ling'er herself doesn't quite understand all these things.

Just like Huangfu Yushu later, he didn't understand why he had come to this point. In the Death Valley that year, when he met his sister Huangfu Ling'er after a long separation, he was filled with infinite confusion in his heart.

"Long time no see, brother."

In the Valley of Death, Huangfu Ling'er, dressed in white as white as snow, squatted in the sea of ​​flowers like a fairy, poking ants with a branch. After a while, as if she was tired of this game, she looked up at herself.

"Brother, please do one more thing for me." Although it was a request, Huangfu Ling'er's tone had already determined Huangfu Yushu's answer.

"Okay." That was indeed the case. Facing his sister, he always had only one answer.

"Then please commit suicide, brother," Huangfu Ling'er seemed to be talking about something insignificant. She lowered her head and continued to play with ants. Only the ethereal words were still floating over the sea of ​​flowers: "Commit suicide right here."

"Why?" Huangfu Yushu's tone was a little dry. He was not afraid of death, but just confused. He didn't understand.

"Did you call me here just for, this?" Huangfu Yushu's expression revealed an incomprehensible look.

He went to great lengths to arrange for the Xuantian Sect to go south to deal with the righteous forces in the south of the Yangtze River, and let the Huangfu family cooperate in a drama that ended tragically. Finally, he transferred all the Huangfu family's overt power into the dark.

Huangfu Yushu fought his way out of countless difficulties and arrived at the Death Valley with untold hardships, but in the end he got such a request from his sister. He - really couldn't understand it.

In fact, to be honest, he seemed to have never clearly understood what kind of person his sister was. It was just that Huangfu Yushu had long been willing to be driven by her, so he didn't care.

He was just confused. Did they do all this just to let him die here? What was the necessary meaning of his death here? Was it to lead someone into their plan? Or was it to frame someone? Or was his sister hinting at something else?
Huangfu Yushu felt confused, and Huangfu Ling'er really understood him.

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? It doesn't make sense, right? I arranged this big show just to let my brother get out of this, but in the end I asked you to commit suicide here. It's really confusing, isn't it?"

Huangfu Linger smiled: "So, I probably prepared this specifically for your current mood, isn't it interesting? Brother, your expression is exactly the same as I guessed, 'Eh, am I going to die like this?' - It's written on your face, and you must be thinking the same thing in your heart."

There seemed to be no special reason. Huangfu Ling'er just wanted to see Huangfu Yushu's confused expression, which was probably like "Ah? I worked so hard to complete your early script, but in the later arrangements, there is no need for me to appear in the script at all?" Such a ridiculous feeling.

"Hoo, hoo," Huangfu Ling'er happily shook the branch in her hand and said with a smile, "I really like your expression now, brother."

Huangfu Yushu was still immersed in confusion until Huangfu Ling'er left, then he slowly put the sword on his neck. Under the horrified gaze of Bai Du Weng, he left a few words to Huangfu Xiaoyuan, and then drank the sword and committed suicide.

".Madman." Bai Du Weng stared blankly at Huangfu Yushu who inexplicably committed suicide, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

This woman probably doesn't love anyone, not even herself. There is probably nothing in this world worth her care - this is what everyone who knows the truth behind Huangfu Ling'er's stunning appearance thinks.

Huangfu Ling'er seemed to have never had bad luck in her life, and she had never lost to anyone. No matter in what aspect, it seemed that as long as she was serious, she would not fail, until she met that person.

That year, in the East Palace, Huangfu Ling'er, who was already at the end of her life, was playing with the glass beads in her hands out of boredom. She was waiting for her last guest.

".Long time no see? That's what I should say. Sorry, I was too young when you left me, and I can't remember some things clearly."

With a playful smile on her face, the grown-up daughter walked slowly towards him. Huangfu Ling'er saw similarities between herself and her in the other person, but they were just similarities.

"Or do you prefer me to call you this way—" Shang Luo straightened her tilted head, and the smile on her face gradually faded: "Mother?"

Seeing this, Huangfu Ling'er sighed softly.

Sure enough, it was different. She thought she could see different colors on the other person, but it turned out to be the same as those guys outside. It was really - extremely boring.

"Um, can you do me a favor?"

Huangfu Ling'er threw the glass beads in her hand aside. She sat on the ground in the middle of the messy East Palace Hall and spoke as matter-of-factly as she did back then: "You have seen Xiaoyuan, right? That child is so cute. Are you happy to have such a beautiful sister?"

Huangfu Ling'er smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "Go and kill her."

Shang Luo was startled, then sneered: "Mother is really cunning. She is still thinking of plotting against her daughter at this time."

Huangfu Ling'er didn't care at all. Then the other party talked about the true use of the treasure, the Netherworld Lamp, as if he was really giving the other party advice, but Shang Luo was not affected by it.

Shang Luo knew clearly that Huangfu Ling'er was just acting when she said this. She wanted outsiders to see that "she was indifferent to Huangfu Xiaoyuan, but actually wanted to protect her."

This behavior is probably to satisfy her inner jealousy. After all, the mother's other daughter was not only abandoned since childhood, but also not cared about at all when she was dying.

If it were someone else, after being treated like this, they might really go and cause trouble for Huangfu Xiaoyuan in anger because of the imbalance in their hearts, but Shang Luo was different.

She looked coldly at the smiling Huangfu Ling'er in front of her, snorted and turned away. She did not leave any promises. She would not become what her mother wanted her to be, nor would she do what her mother thought. This woman could no longer influence her.

Yes, Huangfu Ling'er doesn't care about anyone, even her daughter. In this woman's eyes, both she and Huangfu Xiaoyuan are just props to beautify herself. There is no difference. It must be like this, otherwise she would become a huge joke if she was left behind.

".Yes, it's all the same. That woman is like that. I'm not stupid. I can't be fooled by her."

After leaving the East Palace, Shang Luo looked back at the lonely palace. She gritted her teeth lightly, then turned and left.

Huangfu Ling'er walked slowly out of the hall and looked at the receding figure. She shook her head leisurely. Just another boring guy, no different from the others.

Although time is running out, she is looking forward to what will happen next. Even though she has been defeated now, the opponent may not be the winner. The backup plan she left behind should allow them to continue the next competition after they reach that world.

"What kind of expression will you show when that time comes? I'm looking forward to it, Lord Lu." Huangfu Ling'er smiled gently.

The sky darkened, as if a night fog had risen, shrouding the East Palace in a darkness that was so thick that it could not be dispelled. The dull air was like a block of lead, and even the fog was turbid, floating half-sand and half-floating like a ghost.

The grass and trees are withered, the waning moon is dim, the shadows of crows are falling obliquely, and in the blur, it seems that one can see ownerless wild birds landing on the eaves of the East Palace, wailing miserably like mocking!