The illusion will not disappear because of Nangong Si's pain, it is still continuing cruelly, spreading the bloody truths of those years to everyone one by one.
Beside Jincheng Pond, Nangong Liu crushed the piranha's face with his feet, looked around, and said, "Beast."
"The beast wants the madam's spiritual core, but the lord can not give it." Xu Shuanglin said, "But the lord sold the madam for the sake of martial arts."
"What's for sale, don't say it so badly. Senior Sister Rong is in poor health. I invited the best doctor in Linling Island to see her, and they all said that her time is numbered. If she is in good health, how could I Willing to sacrifice her to this evil beast."
Xu Shuanglin raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.
Nangong Liu stared at the man-eating pomfret for a while, then suddenly got angry, and complained angrily: "Fate is not fair."
Seems like he didn't expect that a man with both fame and fortune would blame fate, Xu Shuanglin was a little surprised, and actually laughed: "What?"
"I said, fate is not fair."
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"Why do other people ask for a supernatural power? The things entrusted by the auspicious beasts are Zhezhihua singing a song or something. When they come to me, they just summon a vicious beast, and they just want my wife's life. What can I do? I How else can I choose?"
Nangong Liu looked very resentful.
"When you were begging for martial arts in Jin Chengchi, you also saw that the attendant was silent, and the master criticized him. That Chu Wanning Damn, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy dared to offend me like that, full of benevolence and morality It looks It really doesn't hurt to stand and talk! I don't believe that if he had to choose, he would choose the former between a wife who is about to die of illness and a powerful martial arts!"
But Xu Shuanglin smiled: "That's really hard to say. Don't look at me like that. I'm serious. You'll never know what they're thinking if they're an upright gentleman."
"What else can you think about? It's nothing more than praises from the history of history. How can I not know them?"
The more Nangong Liu thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, and kicked the pomfret while cursing.
"Ever since I became the head of the sect, I have suffered a lot of grievances. Not to mention cursing, I have to greet people with a smile all day long It is also fortunate that I can swallow my anger and endure the humiliation of the crotch, otherwise I would beg the sword That year, I had to die in the hands of Chu Wanning."
"You're right." Xu Shuanglin was still smiling, "I also think that Chu Wanning really wanted to kill you back then. But I didn't expect you to be able to persuade him, not only to escape from his heaven After you died, you even sealed his mouth so that he didn't make public what you did by Jin Chengchi. If you want to talk about your ability to save your life, I still admire the master Xianjun."
"He also knows that the school of Confucianism can't be chaotic, no matter how angry it is." Nangong Liu said, "What's more, I still have Si'er, let him think that his mother was severely wounded and died while exorcising demons, it's better than the truth to stimulate him Much smaller."
Xu Shuanglin sighed, and nodded fairly, "No wonder he wants to leave. If I were him, I should be disgusting to you."
"Do you think I want to? Do I have a choice? I've said it¡ª" Nangong Liu said, "Fate is not fair."
Seeing this, someone quietly looked at Chu Wanning, and muttered: "It turns out that Mrs. Rong knew about Mrs. Chu?"
"He knew it and helped Nangong Liu hide it, but he didn't tell the world."
"He was probably afraid of things. He was only fifteen years old at the time. If he really offended the Confucianism School, he would not be able to walk around."
Someone spoke softly for Chu Wanning: "I don't think so, he just lost the big because of a small loss. Didn't you hear that Nangong Liu said that Master Chu didn't tell / the truth, because he was afraid that Nangong would be sad when he knew it."
"But he doesn't care about the importance. Is it important to be a child, or the uprightness of the leader of a faction? Well, if he had said it earlier, the Confucianism School would not have reached its current state."
"You can't say that. If he really said it back then, there might be chaos in the upper cultivation world In short, everyone has their own choice. If it were you, you might not be willing to stand up."
"Oh, that's not necessarily the case. If it were me, I would definitely come out and expose Nangong Liu's true colors immediately. If you stand by and watch this kind of thing, it is tantamount to being an accomplice."
Although their voices were small, Mo Ran had a good ear, and a few words floated to his ears. He immediately became angry and was about to talk, but his sleeves were pulled.
"Master!"
Chu WanNing looked dull and shook his head: "No need to say much."
"That's not the case at all! Didn't they get it? How can you make things public in that situation? Who can't prioritize? ?It attracted Luo Fenghua's ghost womb to come out. The ghost womb is exactly the same as the body in his lifetime, and it also has a spirit core. If you eat his flesh and blood, and then take out his spirit core, you won't have to worry about the curse not being broken. "
He paused, and then said: "It's just that the five spirits are a bit difficult to gather. It's best to need a good essence spirit body Don't be impatient, let me think of a way."
Nangong Liu opened his mouth to say something more, but what he could utter was a horrific howl. He was weeping and trembling violently on the bed.
"Is it really that painful?" Xu Shuanglin sighed, "Your master must have hated you to the death, and cast such a ruthless curse on the ring. It's really pitiful."
"Woo"
"Okay, bear with it, it won't hurt at dawn." Xu Shuanglin said, sitting down on the edge of the bed, crossing his legs, resting his chin with one hand, and picking his feet with the other, "I'll accompany you Come on, talk to you, disperse your energy, and you won't be in so much pain."
Nangong Liu's whole body was buried deep in the quilt, and she couldn't stop panting inside.
Xu Shuanglin said: "Oh, what are you talking about?Why don't you talk about Si'er? He is also a difficult child. He was born with a tyrannical spiritual core and is prone to madness. This seems to be a chronic disease of the Nangong family. I heard that his great-grandfather Do you have this problem too?"
Nangong Liu huddled under the quilt, swallowed: "Yes."
"What are you going to do?"
"What should I do?" Nangong Liu's voice trembled, "His illness is better than mine, and it's much easier to deal with. After marrying a wife all of them can suppress the spiritual flow through double cultivation. You, Or you should pay more attention to my curse"
"Didn't I care about your curse all the time? But the more you think about it, the more it hurts." Xu Shuanglin turned the topic around again, scratching his toes and laughing, "But this kind of double cultivation, is it right?" Your wife is in good health? I heard that Si'er's great-grandmother died at a young age."
"Nonsense, nonsense."
"Oh, I was just asking casually. I didn't expect that she died early because of double cultivation." Xu Shuanglin sighed, "The Confucianism School is really deep, and the head of the school actually wants to use his wife's life to help him tide over the catastrophe."
"A woman's lifeisuseless."
Xu Shuanglin laughed and said, "You look down on women so much."
"It's not like you don't understand the training of the Grand Master."
"I don't understand, what did the head master say?"
"The school of Confucianism should be led by a gentleman."
"That's right."
"What is a gentleman? It's a man, do you understand?"
"Pfft, to say something disrespectful. Sect Leader, you misinterpreted this sentence, I'm afraid it will make Grand Sect Leader angry from the hero's grave."
Nangong Liu tremblingly said: "You haven't married a wife, you don't understand. Women are useless, they can only carry on the family line, which is their responsibility. Grandmother is willing to sacrifice herself for grandfather"
"Willingly?" Xu Shuanglin smiled, "Then you also have to find someone for Si'er who is willing to double cultivate with him and die for him?"
"I've already found it"
Xu Shuanglin was stunned: "What? Who? Who is so?" He seemed very gossip, and crawled further into the bed, almost wanting to pull Nangong Liu out of the quilt, "Succeed, you actually have Confucianism in your heart." There are already candidates for the young mistress and wife, so tell me quickly."
Nangong Liu wrapped herself in the quilt and moved to the depths of the bed, endured the pain for a while, and then said hoarsely: "Your adopted daughter, Ye Wangxi."