Rebirth of the Genius Charlatan

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   "Rhubarb! Bite me! Until you kill you!" The girl's clear cry came from behind, and Yu Jiuzhi was suddenly startled, clutching his chest and running forward without turning his head back.

  He knows that rhubarb is not a dog, and the injury on his right arm is due to it. But tonight he no longer has the strength to fight it like he did on the mountain that day, and now he simply doesn't have the vitality of the void talisman. He is already at the end of the crossbow, his position is constantly changing, he keeps avoiding the fierce position back and forth, has exhausted his last strength, let alone the void talisman, even running he feels tired.

  Yu Jiuzhi felt that his whole body was hot, and there seemed to be something growing in his flesh, stinging, but itchy. Those things were all over his body, he wanted to scratch, but he didn't have time to scratch. His head has become even hotter, and everything in front of him is shaking and ghosting. He can survive until now, all with unwilling willpower.

  But he knew that tonight should be his calamity.

  He went to the attic in the backyard, and found something similar to Yin and Yang on the floor of the table, and there was some grass ash residue in the ashes of the method. His heart was so cold at that time, the yin and yang fell, this is an absolute drop! There is no solution in the head drop technique, even if the head drop master is dead, there is no way to solve it.

  Tonight, he will die. Moreover, it will not be too painful to die.

  Yu Jiuzhi knew all this, but he still did not sit and wait for death. He was unwilling to die in the hands of Uncle Tang Zong! He was even more unwilling to die in the hands of his disciples!

  He has disappeared for so many years, why should he come back?

  Tang Zongbo robbed his life, and now he has to come back to ruin his life.

  How can he not hate? Even if he died, he wanted him to experience what it was like to get nothing!

  Tonight, those who come to chase him will die if one comes!

  He told himself this, but he did not expect that the two people who were chasing him could not be caught in the attic, and the deadly poisonous insects could be avoided by them! Why didn't I get a bite? Even if it was a small bite, before he died, he could imagine Tang Zongbo’s crying old face, and the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man...

  And now, his disciple is not dead, it is him who is dying.

  Yu Jiuzhi smiled miserably, his steps kept changing, and his position was still changing. He couldn't distinguish the bad and the bad, so he just ran forward, but his staggering pace was not as fast as the Yin Ling behind him.

  A heavy dark cloud seemed to press above my head, and it was clearly at night, but there was a feeling of dark cloud pressing on top. Yu Jiuzhi staggered and raised his head. A golden scale python was wrapped in the black yin and evil air above his head, and the python vomited the letter, the letter was thick and long as if it could tie him up. Yu Jiuzhi squinted his eyes, trying to hide, but there was flowers in front of him, always feeling that there was a shadow dangling, and the golden python was too huge, he didn't know whether to run left or right, when his thinking was slow, he saw the golden python open his mouth and head. When the air is down!

  Yu Jiuzhi was swallowed halfway, only showing his two legs outside, and was directly lifted into the air from the ground. He was dying, but he was still struggling very hard. Xia Shao saw him not only kicking his legs, but also twisting and struggling violently in the golden python's mouth.

He looked like he was struggling, but the golden python suddenly became weak and weak, and there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling around. It suddenly threw its head up in pain, spitting Yu Jiuzhi on the ground, and the thick tail slammed on him. !

  "Rhubarb?" Xia Shao's gaze changed, and once he walked in place, he was about to vacate when he stepped on the tree, but his wrist was pulled! When he paused, Xu Tianyin was already stepping up on the tree, and the Yin Sha of the general in his hand immediately wrapped him up and protected him.

  Xia Shao saw Xu Tianyin reaching out in the air and poking into the mouth of the golden mang, her heart jumped and she shouted in amazement: "Rhubarb! Don't shut up!"

  Gold Mang was obviously forced by Yu Jiuzhi in his mouth. Xia Shao wanted to go to it just now, but who wanted Xu Tianyin to stop her!

  This man is too messy! The golden python is her evil spirit talisman, so naturally it won't hurt her. Since she received it, the evil spirit of it has basically no effect on her, even if it is in the mouth of the golden python, it does not matter. But Xu Tianyin is different. He is not the master of the golden python, and its evil spirit has an impact on him!

Although the golden python didn't know Xu Tianyin, when it appeared, he saw Xia Shao with him and knew that it was his own, and he did this to help him. So it opened its mouth and shook its head, Ren Xu Tianyin put his hand in and grabbed a piece of paper from its upper jaw!

  Xia Shao raised her head and looked into the sky, seeing Xu Tianyin nothing wrong, and just letting go, she saw a piece of paper talisman in his hand, her eyes suddenly chilled! This Yu Jiuzhi will kill people if he is dead!

  When her eyes were cold, the scales of the dragon in her hand were already overcast! Standing still on the spot, he waved his hand but slashed towards Yu Jiuzhi's left arm!

  A line of blood flew up into the sky, and one arm flew into the distance.

  As soon as his arm fell, there was another blood line on Yu Jiuzhi's left shoulder! Xia Shao raised his head and saw that Xu Tianyin had cut his left arm by the general in his hand as he landed. But he cut it off in the air, half a beat slower than her. After Yu Jiuzhi's left arm flew out, Xu Tianyin's knife fell on his left shoulder.

   Suddenly, a piece of Yu Jiuzhi's shoulder was cut off, and the blood gushed out and spilled all over the floor!

  Xu Tianyin landed on the ground, but didn't even look at Yu Jiuzhi, walked to Xia Shao's side, spread his palm, and sent it to her.

Xia Shao's eyes fell into Xu Tianyin's hand, and saw that the effectiveness of the paper talisman had already faded. After all, the golden python is not a normal Yinling. A piece of paper talisman can’t hurt it too deeply, but the talisman sticks to its upper jaw, which is its softness. Place, so very uncomfortable.

  Xia Shao’s eyes were colder, but when she raised her eyes, Jin Mang had already picked up Yu Jiuzhi again!

  At this time, Yu Jiuzhi's left shoulder was chopped off, and his right arm was scrapped. He really couldn't make insidious tricks anymore. Jin Mang held Yu Jiuzhi in his mouth, and bit by bite bit by bit as Xia Shao said, until he killed him!

  But Xia Shao could see that it didn't look like it was simply biting, but swallowing something. Xia Shao opened his eyes, and she realized that Yu Jiuzhi's vitality was getting weaker and weaker, as if she had been swallowed by a golden python!

After    swallowed, the sound of ghosts and wolves around was indeed much smaller. The vitality of a master who refines the spirits has not only made up for its injuries, it also seems to have strengthened its evil power.

  But this is not obvious, because this boy didn't swallow Yu Jiuzhi's vitality in one bite, it came bite by bite, curled up with a python body halfway, and played with his tail in mid-air.

   Take a bite, take two shots. Take a bite and shake it twice. After biting seventeen or eight bites, it seemed that he had finished swallowing, and he spit the person on the ground, smashing his tail fiercely!

  Only hearing a dull sound of landing, a huge black cloud floated over his head. Xia Shao raised her head and took out the Jinyu Linglong Pagoda. She wanted to say something, but after all she had no thoughts, so she took the golden python back and let it rest in the pagoda. When she went back, she offered it some delicious food. Let's see if its repair base has risen or not.

   Xia Shao's eyes fell to the ground in the distance, Yu Jiuzhi was deep in the poison of bardo, and his body was already stiff. He couldn't see his dark complexion at night, but he could see his seven orifices beginning to bleed. His eyes were still moving, and he slowly turned around, but his eyes were stray and out of focus.

  Yu Jiuzhi, it's almost gone.

  He can no longer see the person standing in front of him. He is dark in front of him, with only a little light, but dense weeds are beginning to grow inside.

  He feels something is breaking out of his body, but he can no longer feel the pain. In other words, his body is already painful, wherever it hurts, and the numbness of the pain may refer to the feeling at this time.

  At this moment when it is obvious that life is passing, thinking does not know why it is no longer on death.

  Yu Jiuzhi looked at the light in the distance, and felt that the light became stronger and stronger, gradually spreading. He tried hard to see the scenery other than the grass in the light, which was the clearest scenery he could see now. However, he couldn't see anything, there was nothing in the light except the dazzling light.

  Nothing...

  His life is like this, in the end he got nothing. Everything you robbed, you still have to return it in the end. In his whole life, he still lost to Tang Zongbo...

   But he still doesn’t understand why he lost.

  Back then, the patriarch had to select disciples who entered the room.

  Tang Zongbo, he and Junior Brother Leng, the three of them entered the school in the same year. In terms of talents, he and Tang Zongbo are on the same level. Junior Brother Leng is slightly less talented, but it is important to work hard and be humble, so the Patriarch summoned the three of them to the front.

"I only plan to admit one disciple who enters the room. I value the three of you very much. I will focus on your exams, and the person who wins is the best disciple of the Xuanmen. I will accept him as a descendant and marry my granddaughter. give him."

  He clearly remembered that when the ancestor finished speaking, he turned and waved his hands to the three of them. He only said, “For a year, let’s work hard. Let me see how much he can do.”

  Show it out?

  How to get it?

  In terms of talent, he is on par with Tang Zongbo. In terms of ability, he consciously did not lose him.

  In a year's time, Tang Zongbo hasn't changed much. He still practices the exercises, and still likes to make friends. There are people who call him brothers and sisters everywhere, and his connections are obviously better than him. From high-ranking officials to dignitaries, to traffickers and pawns, there are black and white, three teachings, and there is no one who does not call him "Tang Ye".

  But he just can't understand him! It seems to be very tasty wherever I go. The Fengshui masters of the Xuanmen have always been others who come to fawn on friendship, so why do you need to lower your style? It's like a deceitful stick who sets up a street stall, and has to get in touch with each other by himself.

  Instead of doing this, it's better to grab the little junior sister in your hands. Didn't the Patriarch say it? Those who won were accepted as direct disciples, and the younger junior sisters were also married as wives. After all, as long as the younger sister is willing, doesn't it mean that the direct disciple is set by default?

  In this society, never talk about fairness. Only those who know how to seize opportunities can become masters.

  As long as the younger sister is in love and becomes the patriarch’s direct disciple, what fame, fortune, and connections are not automatically sent to the door after getting the Xuanmen? No matter how hard you worked, no matter how many connections you made, in the end, others will still go to the name of the head of the Profound Sect. Who cares about your disciple with a different connection?

  Tang Zongbo will certainly not be his opponent! In terms of seeing through the essence, in terms of looking at the overall situation, Tang Zongbo is not his opponent.

  As for Junior Brother Leng, he didn't care at all. Junior disciple Leng is too gentle, too easy to talk, and not courageous enough to be the head of the group.

  From the beginning, his opponent was only Tang Zongbo.

  In a year's time, the ancestors have been very strict on their spell test school, but usually they still do their own things.

But only half a year later, the patriarch called the three of them to the front and asked them a question, "I have such a granddaughter under my knees. I said before that I wanted her to marry my disciple, but your wishes I will still think about it. Otherwise, in the future, if I will be gone, who will treat my granddaughter badly, I will go to see her parents below. So I asked you to come here today to ask, if you become my disciples, Would you like to marry my granddaughter as your wife."

Patriarch    did not say whether his unwillingness would affect the selection of disciples.

  The three people have different answers to this.

  Tang Zongbo said that he already has a sweetheart. If the ancestor is not there, he will treat the younger junior sister kindly and treat her like a sister.

  Yu Jiuzhi remembered that he laughed in his heart when he heard this sentence. He said that he would.

   And Junior Brother Leng, he said that the talents of the two seniors are higher than him. In terms of talents and abilities, he is not as good as he, and he dare not compare.

Patriarch    heard the answers of the three of them, nodded, and without saying anything, let the three of them go down.

   Half a year later, it was the day when the appointment was made to select the direct disciples. Yu Jiuzhi remembered that he stayed up all night and was rarely nervous. He knew that there must be a harsh school exam today.

  But he was wrong.

  There was no school examination. The patriarch did not even ask the three of them to go there. Instead, he directly summoned the elders and disciples of the martial art, and publicly announced that Tang Zongbo would be his direct disciple.

  Yu Jiuzhi is confused! He doesn't know why this is!

  Can't figure it out, he thinks it must be Tang Zongbo playing some tricks behind his back. He was not convinced, and wanted to ask Tang Zongbo to ask clearly, but was called to the front by the Patriarch alone.

  The ancestor asked him if he was still willing to marry a younger sister as his wife. If he was still willing, he would announce the marriage of the two to the school.

  Yu Jiuzhi was a little confused at the time. He didn't understand what medicine was sold in the ancestor's gourd. What about the promise that the original disciple would marry the younger sister? Why did Tang Zongbo become a direct disciple, but the ancestor wanted to marry the younger sister to him?

  He didn’t understand, but he just remembered that he didn’t answer immediately. He saw the Patriarch sighed, waved his hand and told him to go down.

  From then on, the Patriarch never mentioned marriage.

  He is frustrated, frustrated that he has never had before. I only remember that one day I was so drunk that I saw in the backyard the younger sister Xiwu who came back from piling. Her cheeks were flushing in the sunset, sweet and sweaty, carrying a small lancet in her hand, and the red tassels on the handle of the knife fluttered in the wind. He looked a little confused, his steps were unstable, and he sat down on the ground, watching her come over with a smile, but didn't help him, just took away his wine bottle.

   "Brother, can't you figure it out?" She smiled softly and spoke softly, lighter than the wind that blew that afternoon, but her words were heavily imprinted in his heart.

"This shows that you don't understand what Xuanmen is at all. For the ancestors of the Xuanmen generations, which generation passed the position of the head to the next generations? The position of the head cannot be established. Because of this, every time The head of the generation is the master of the world, and the martial art has been passed down for thousands of years."

   "My grandpa really wants to find a good marriage for me."

   "It's just that there can be many disciples, but only one granddaughter-in-law."

  "If you choose to be his granddaughter-in-law, you can only be his granddaughter-in-law."

   "It seems that you don't really want to marry me. Between Xuanmen and me, you pay more attention to the former."

  ...

   said that when people are about to die, they will think of many things before. Turns out this is true.

  I am immersed in my previous memories, I don’t feel pain, I don’t feel lost. I just don't know why things that I haven't thought of for many years come to mind.

  Perhaps, it’s really dying...

  Yu Jiuzhi looked at the light in the distance, the light began to shrink, and the world began to darken. His consciousness was blurry, he couldn't perceive anything around him, but he didn't know why he heard someone say not far away: "Brother, have you been hurt by the evil spirit of Rhubarb just now?"

  The girl's voice was soft, with the tenderness unique to this age, and her words were full of tension and care.

  The man didn't speak, but his dark eyes watched her turn his arm over and looked up. He looked up for a moment, then he hugged her into his arms with his other arm and patted his back.

  The girl couldn't laugh or cry, her expression tangled.

  Yu Jiuzhi slowly closed his eyes, and there seemed to be blooming flowers in front of him. It was the early autumn of a year in there...ah, it was not much different from the current time.

  The bauhinia at the back of the Feng Shui Hall is beautiful. The three of them are beginners and stroll around the Xiwu Hall together, but they have been manipulated in front of the hall. Three rookies who had just started to fall down suddenly, and a female doll jumped out from behind the tree, her voice was still immature, and she looked disappointed.

   "What! You three are new disciples? Not as good as I am. Unfortunately, Grandpa will only allow me to start next year. I will have to call you brothers then. Really!"

   "Hey! Three of you! By next year I will get started and become better than me! Otherwise, I will go to my grandpa to protest and let the three of you call me Senior Sister!"

  The little pepper when I was a child, I never expected that he would become gentle when he grows up.

  Sister, you are wrong. When I said yes to my ancestor, it was not just because I wanted to be a direct disciple...

  I want to have both, is this wrong? How many people have both fish and bear's paws in the world? Tang Zongbo is one of them.

  But what about me? In the end, nothing happened.

  You married overseas and died early in your middle age. And I, middle-aged, lost his wife and have many sick children and grandchildren, and only one granddaughter is healthy.

  I thought that the one who robbed Tang Zongbo, I will always get one of the fish and bear's paws in this life, but I still have to return it to him after all.

Brother   , I still don’t think I’ve done something wrong, and I never think I’m inferior to you.

  But, I lost to you after all...

  ...

Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin have been watching from a distance, not knowing the last thoughts of a dying person, but they can see the stumped arms on the ground, the blood staining the ground, the withered grass growing out of their bodies, and the **** old man from his seven orifices. Terrible face.

  Famous Hong Kong's first Feng Shui master for more than ten years, this is the end.

  He has done too many things that are worthy of death, but only he himself knows the past.

Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin did not clean up Yu Jiuzhi's body, but after confirming that he was dead, Xu Tianyin pulled the general out of the ground. This was when Yu Jiuzhi was dying, he inserted the dagger into the formation, used spells to prevent the formation from changing, and informed the master that he could stop.

Soon after the formation stopped, Yu Jiuzhi died.

  Xia Shao and Xu Tianyin each took their daggers, turned back together, and reported to Tang Zongbo.

  The two didn’t know. Soon after they left, someone opened the back door of Yu's mansion, and Leng Yixin pushed Yu Wei into it.

Yu Wei was sitting in a wheelchair, her red skirt fluttering in the dark, her glamorous face was missing for a few days, her cheekbones were highlighted, her face was so thin that only a pair of eyes were left, and it was full of anxiety. ,panic.

   "Grandpa? Grandpa?"

  "Do you want to call everyone?" Leng Yixin's voice was as calm as water, looking at Yu Wei ahead.

   "You said my grandpa escaped, you said there is a formation in the backyard, where is it?" Yu Wei looked back, frowning and asked anxiously.

"Have you not felt that the formation has been activated here? You just can't move your legs and your perception has deteriorated?" Leng Yixin's expression did not contain a bit of sarcasm, and she calmly just seemed to be stating the facts, "The formation has been opened. . Either your grandpa has escaped. Or, he is dead."

"No! No! It's impossible for my grandfather to die! He is my grandfather! How could he die?" Yu Wei didn't care about frowning at Leng Yixin's words just now, and hearing that Yu Jiuzhi might be dead made her almost collapse. The words were almost roared out.

Leng Yixin frowned slightly at her volume, "If you still want to find your grandfather, just keep your voice down. Before, the house was surrounded by people, but now it's probably withdrawn inside. Otherwise, you think I'm easy to push Are you coming in?"

  Obviously, Yu Wei was suddenly told about tonight's affairs, causing a turmoil, a proud and powerful person, but now she really shuts up.

   "Let's find it." Yu Wei heard Leng Yixin say this, and then let her push her to look for people like a walk in the house.

  Yu Wei's mind is very confused, she just woke up a few days after the operation. The doctor told her that it would take half a year to a year for her legs to recover, and she was in a bad mood. Is it necessary for her to be in a wheelchair for such a long time?

  She has never been in such a shameful thing since she was a child!

  Half a year! Will she have to wait for half a year or a year before she has a chance to take revenge? A bunch of waste! Whether it’s a doctor or a sect issue, no one can make her feel better! Li Qingyu did the same. He had never seen her in the past few days of her surgery. Anyway, she is the future young lady recognized by their Li family!

  She can't wait to stand up immediately, she has too many things to do. She wanted to ask Li Qingyu why he didn't come to see her. She wanted to ask Li Lao if he wanted to rob his grandson. She wanted to ask people in the martial arts why they were provoked by someone in a magazine, but they didn’t. Say? She also wants to avenge herself by herself!

  But she didn't know that Grandpa would fight that **** woman tonight. If she knew, she would definitely ask to watch the battle and make up for it. However, she didn't even expect that Grandpa would fail tonight? The Patriarch of Xuanmen has returned?

  The head master...isn’t he dead? Why did Leng Yixin come to tell her that grandpa is the culprit? Why would she tell her that the **** she wanted to kill turned out to be their uncle, the direct female disciple of the master patriarch?

How could this be?

how so…

  Don’t want her! Why is this happening!

  What made her most dazed, why did Leng Yixin say...Grandpa was dying?

  She can’t believe it! The doctor did not allow her to leave the hospital, and the two forcibly came out of the hospital and returned to the mansion. Yu Wei didn't believe that all this was true. She doesn't believe that grandpa will die, absolutely doesn't believe...

  But the truth is always cruel.

  The first thing that Yu Wei saw was a stump on the ground. There was blood in the wind. Her eyes were fixed on the broken arm. The watch on her wrist belonged to grandpa, she knew. But... she didn't dare to recognize a corpse not far in front.

  Is that a corpse? The whole body is covered with withered grass, like a fake scarecrow. But the scarecrow does not have a left shoulder, and his face is bleeding from seven orifices, like Halloween ghost makeup, in a gothic, dark way of death.

  Yu Wei stared at the corpse. She sat stiffly in the wheelchair, as if her soul had been drawn away. She didn't know sadness, didn't know anger, didn't even rush over. She just watched stiffly, as if nothing was enough to pull her back from her withdrawal.

   "He's dead." Even a peaceful word came from behind, but she didn't pull her back.

  Until, another sentence came from behind.

  "Go to death, too."

  The words reached Yu Wei's ears, and she did not react immediately. One sentence passed through her dumbfounded mind for a long time. She hadn't figured out what it meant, and a thin knife appeared on her chest.

  There was blood on the tip of the knife, dripping on her red dress, and there was nothing to see. Yu Wei felt her heart warm. She moved her eyes with difficulty, lowered her head to look at the knife showing through her chest, and then raised her eyes with difficulty, and looked up at Leng Yixin, who looked down at her.

   Leng Yixin was smiling, smiling lightly, a smile not suitable for this atmosphere, and gently said: "Do you know? Uncle Xu is back."

  Uncle Xu?

Who is that?

"Oh, you haven't seen him. Among the female disciples of Xuanmen, perhaps I was the only one who saw him. I thought that the head master is dead, he will never return to Xuanmen, and I will never see him again. But the head master is not dead, he is back."

so?

  "You know, he came back to avenge the head master. So, I should always do something."

so?

  Yu Wei looked at Leng Yixin's smiling face incredibly. Her smile is not fake. For so many years, she has rarely seen her smile, and occasionally, it is also a vain smile. But this time she was really laughing, with smiles in her eyes. She really felt that killing her was a matter of course.

   "You..." Yu Wei seemed to not know Leng Yixin.

"Don't thank me. I just saw you and your grandfather die together for years of love. Anyway, the Yu family will be cleaned up. Even if you are alive, the rest of your life will not be too comfortable. You know, you It’s never possible to stand up on your legs. With your temperament, it’s okay to live or die. In that case, it's better for me to send you a ride." Leng Yixin smiled, and his tone was calm.

What?

  Her legs...

  Yu Wei's face was pale and bloodless, and she was stunned as if she received a severe blow again. But at this moment, she felt a cold in her chest, something left from her body, and something poured out of her body. It was obviously very hot, but her body began to chill.

   "Bang!" Yu Wei rolled from her wheelchair to the ground, staring at Leng Yixin incredulously.

  In her lingering consciousness, she saw the corners of the woman's lips with a smile, then put away the blade, turned and walked to the front yard.

  ...

   Just as Leng Yixin walked to the front yard living room, in the living room, Xia Shao had already explained to Tang Zongbo that Yu Jiuzhi had died.

  Yu Jiuzhi is dead.

  In simple words, it makes the living room silent.

  The disciples of the Yu family lined up in a daze on the spot. Although I knew it would be like this, I realized it was so incredible when I heard the ending with my own ears. In their eyes, the uncle Shi is a majestic and always aloof existence. He has the cultivation base of refining the gods, and he has the status of the No. 1 Feng Shui master in Hong Kong. Many political and business predators have to make appointments to line up to see him...

  He is an insurmountable master in their minds, and tonight, he is dead.

  He is really dead.

  There was a dead silence in the living room. What everyone did not expect was that the first person to break the dead silence was Tang Zongbo.

  He nodded, "Okay, okay..."

  The old man nodded, lowered his eyes, but slowly lowered his head. Xia Shao saw his shoulders trembling slightly. He looks like he is laughing, his death vengeance for more than ten years has to be reported today. How can he not laugh?

  But in fact, he was crying.

  Everyone looked at Tang Zongbo until he spoke again, and everyone found that he was indeed crying.

   "Okay, okay..." The old man spoke again, his old hand covering his eyes, his voice clearly choked.

  Gong Muyun and Qi Chen looked at Tang Zongbo, and Li Qingyu also looked over. The disciples of the Yu family looked at the head patriarch in a puzzled manner, and didn't understand that he was avenged, why should he cry?

  Weeping with joy?

  Tang Zongbo didn't explain, he just raised his eyes and held the old man Leng with his fingers. He didn't speak, his face was already full of tears.

  Half a century.

  The three of their brothers and sisters started together, and now it has been more than half a century. When they first started, the three of them were the closest, but I didn't expect it would end like this.

  His two juniors, one of them injured his leg and forced him to leave his hometown for more than ten years. After he disappeared, one person was indifferent to sect affairs and had not defended him, so he was not as good as Junior Brother Zhang, who started later.

  What can he say? These were the two brothers who were closest to each other at the beginning, but now they hurt him the most.

  Leng Lao sat on the sofa, and when he heard that Yu Jiuzhi was dead, he was stunned for a long time. But seeing Tang Zongbo's reaction, he lowered his head, and gradually, he also shed tears.

  Xia Shao squatted down silently, found a handkerchief and handed it to the old man, gently helping him caress his emotions.

  She didn't expect Master to cry. It was the first time she saw Master express her sincerity.

  She has no feelings for Yu Jiuzhi, she has only hatred for him, but no gratitude. She was not sad for his death, and she felt gratified for the master, that Xuanmen finally had only one scourge.

  But she thought, she could understand Master’s feelings.

  The three of them started in the same year. Perhaps they know that Yu Jiuzhi is jealous, aggressive, and combative. Although the brothers and sisters have moved further and further, perhaps they have been happy, drunk, and laughed together.

  Today's enemy, former friend, this feeling is the most complicated. Especially when this person dies in his own hands.

  It turns out that cleaning up the door is not a completely fun thing. How many past events come to mind? Do you sigh that things are indispensable?

  "Junior Brother Leng, Junior Brother Yu is dead, don't you...don't you want to say something?" Tang Zongbo finally asked. This is the first time he has spoken to Master Leng after entering the living room tonight.

Leng Lao raised his head, tears streaming down his face, this Xuanmen elder, the elder who has never spoken, knelt down from the sofa with a puff, "Brother head, I am guilty, I always know. I pretend to be deaf. I have been dumb for more than ten years, and have also suffered for more than ten years. Our Leng family, fortune-telling and divination, revealing the secret is not superficial. I only have one granddaughter under my knee. I can't let her do something, but I know I haven't done it all. The responsibility of the elder. You can deal with me according to the rules, and I have no complaints. I only ask for Liu Xiner's life. She is our Leng family, the last child."

  Leng Lao couldn't cry, and Tang Zongbo couldn't control his emotions. He waved the veil Xia Shao handed him and pushed it aside. It was difficult to calm down.

  "Senior brother, Xin'er, she is gone, let her go. My life stays here, I stay here..." The old man who was over sixty years old knelt on the ground, his head knocked heavily, making people feel depressed.

  Tang Zongbo did not speak, but just looked at the former junior.

   But at this moment, a female voice came from the door of the living room, “Grandpa, I didn’t leave. I’m just doing what I should do for Leng’s family.”

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  Celebrate that there is no power outage tonight! The power outage in the past two days has made me scared.

  Ps: Ask for a ticket~ Although this chapter may be a bit heavy for many people to read, I still want to say: Tickets, come to my bowl!