Fan Lihua wanted to draw a guy for Zhong Liruo.

But her hands were currently casting spells on Zhongli Ruoshui's head.

She could only watch Zhongli Ruohua leave, but suddenly a doubt arose in her heart——

There seems to be something wrong with this!

Sisters Zhongli Ruohua and Zhongli Ruoshui have a deep love, but the little girl just glanced at her sister!
If Fan Taohua was really still alive, how could she allow herself to erase Zhongli Ruoshui's memory or even become another person?

Could it be that Fan Taohua is already dead and this little girl is pretending to be powerful?
That's not right. This little girl came in and took away the female sword. She just said a few words that were not threatening to her.

No, there was an expert from the Hidden Sect guarding the door. How did the little girl get in?
not good!

Since Zhongli Ruohua was able to walk in so loudly, it meant that something was wrong with the six hidden sect masters guarding the door!

But there was no sound of fierce fighting!
Among those six people, there is a great master!
Unless it was a sneak attack, or a sneak attack by a grand master, it would be impossible to resolve the battle so silently.

It’s those traitors from Yin Yue Pavilion!
Since Dongfanghong and the others were not poisoned, they should have thought that the Dark Night Walker from Yinyue Pavilion had betrayed them!

In other words, they were not bribed by Zhongli Po at all!

This...this shows that Fan Taohua is really still alive!

Because Fan Taohua is the real master of Yin Yue Pavilion!
Zhongli Po has been working hard for so many years, but Fan Taohua just asked the people from Yinyue Pavilion to accompany him in a play!

Careless!

I never expected that Taohua would not die!
So what else has she done in the past two years?
Why did she not take action or even show up despite knowing that Zhongli Ruoshui would turn into another person?

Fan Lihua's doubts became more and more intense.

So much so that she vaguely felt that her cauldron refining technique was all part of Fan Taohua's plan!
Are there other secrets in the art of soul-stirring?
When I was young, my mother liked her younger sister more.

Although my younger sister learned the formula of frost condensation from my mother...but what if my mother also passed on to Fan Taohua those secret techniques of the Five Poison God Sect?

Wouldn't it be nothing for me to fetch water from a bamboo basket?

Her hands stopped.

She had erased Zhongli Ruoshui's memory and implanted part of his memory, but it was not really completed.

She felt as if she had jumped into a hole that Fan Taohua had already dug!
She even suspected that Zhongli Po acted out such a play with her under Fan Taohua's instruction!

She looked at Zhongli Ruoshui, who was still sleeping, but with a look of pain on his beautiful face. She thought for a moment, turned around tremblingly, and shouted into the cave:
"Peach Blossom...!"

"I know you're in here somewhere!"

"Did you like to hide in the cave where we played hide and seek when we were kids?"

"or……"

Fan Lihua turned her head and looked around, she took three steps back, and came behind Li Chenan and Zhongli Ruoshui.

"Or under the bed?"

"On that peach tree?"

A short sword about a foot long slipped out of her sleeve pocket.

She lifted Li Chenan up from the ground and pressed the dagger against Li Chenan's back.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"When Ruoshui wakes up, I want to see if your unparalleled Frost Condensation Technique... is Ruoshui's opponent of the Fuer Zhoutian Technique!"

"You said, if you die in Ruoshui's hands..."

"Sister, I must throw your body into the fire!"

"Sister, I must watch you turn to ashes with my own eyes!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the stone room.

It was a sigh:
"Hey……!"

With just such a sigh, Fan Lihua's body suddenly stiffened, so that her dagger pierced the skin of Li Chenan's back——

Li Chenan is so smooth!

Fan Lihua fainted before she even had time to put on her clothes.

This sting woke up the unconscious Li Chenan.

Li Chenan was stunned, not knowing what happened.

Fan Lihua's old eyes wandered around the walls, but she didn't notice that Li Chenan had opened his eyes.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"If you don't come out again, I will kill him first!" The voice sounded again in the stone room:
"elder sister……"

"I'll call you sister for the last time!"

"There are the dead souls of your parents here, and they are watching, watching what you did, which is outrageous to both humans and gods!"

"At that time, we sisters had a relatively happy childhood here."

"Although that period of time was short, I will remember it in my heart."

"After we left here, you gave me a peach, and I planted the pit of that peach in Songshan Sword Academy."

"Every spring, looking at the peach blossoms on the peach tree, I will think of you."

"Every autumn, when the peaches on the peach tree are ripe, I will also think of you."

"I really thought you had died a long time ago...but I didn't know that mother made you take another path!"

An old woman wearing gray and white linen clothes walked into the stone room.

Li Chenan was not shocked when he saw it, but showed a knowing smile.

Fan Taohua also smiled slightly.

She took a piece of clothing, tossed it gently, and landed on Li Chenan.

She looked at Fan Lihua again.

"Father, he is the last generation of disciples from Xijian Pavilion to enter this stage of forgetfulness."

"It's just that my father doesn't know that my mother is the leader of the Five Poison Sect."

"My mother's body is not suitable for practicing the Frost Condensation Technique, but she practiced it anyway. It's just that she placed her hope on her father, hoping that he would have the great luck to cultivate the Fujian Zhoutian Technique to great perfection."

"They lived here for more than ten years, and then we became two sisters."

"My father is a man of great wisdom and foolishness. In fact, he already knows my mother's identity and her purpose."

"It's just that after so many years of getting along, and our sisters as daughters, my father can't do anything to my mother after all."

"Before my father died, he took me to the Hidden Moon Pavilion..."

"What you don't know is that your father is the owner of this generation's Yinyue Pavilion!"

"My father handed over the Hidden Moon Pavilion to me at that time."

Fan Lihua took a breath, her gray eyes widened, and she asked angrily:

"Why not give it to me?"

Fan Taohua took two steps forward, "Because...you learned the witchcraft from your mother!"

"What you like is not practicing martial arts, but making poison and raising Gu!"

"Father is very worried, because these two things are not tolerated by the world... If they are too sinister and evil, they will definitely lead to death!"

Fan Lihua was startled, then she opened her toothless black mouth again and let out a laugh like a night owl.

"Mother is indeed right!"

"What did mother say?"

"Mother said... Men don't have a single good thing!"

Fan Lihua stared at Fan Taohua fiercely, "Father is not a good person! Your husband Zhong Lipo, who you cherish like a treasure, is not a good person either!"

"Is Hua Man Ting a good thing?"

"Is Lu Chuqi a good thing?"

"Even if it's Shang Di...did he really do nothing in the brothel?"

At the door, Wang Zhenghaoxuan looked up at his master Lu Chuqi.

Lu Chuqi stared, but didn't say a word.

He swallowed.

At this moment, Xiao Baozi suddenly smiled shyly, his face turned slightly red, and whispered in a low voice: "Chen'an..."

"His stuff is good, and it's also a good thing!"

[Don’t worry that I won’t be able to write anymore. This story is still very long and it won’t be like the later period of “The Little Landlord”. It’s just because my cervical spine problem is getting more and more serious and it will take some time to adjust. I hope you understand. Thank you! 】

[In addition, I admit that I am a little short, but I have never stopped updating, I am long-lasting! 】(End of this chapter)

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