Xie Fu and Tantai Heqing bowed deeply to each other. This bow was full of meaning for Tantai Heqing. Xie Fu was also pleased. He finally fulfilled his promise and married her openly.
"Is it over?" The Nestorian saint's tone was calm and gentle,
Xie Fu himself said: "The ceremony is completed, we are married, and the bride is sent to the bridal chamber."
In this tense atmosphere, Tantai Heqing couldn't help but smile.
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Go back to your room and wait for me."
Tantai He responded affectionately. She knew in her heart that Xie Fu would face a strong enemy next. She didn't want to become a fetter for Xie Fu. Sometimes reason must defeat emotion.
Because she was still wearing a red cloth on her head, Tantai Heqing kept her head down and walked carefully. Even if she bumped into something at this time, it would distract Xie Fu. She wanted to make Xie Fu completely at ease.
"He can't go back."
Hearing the words, Tantai Heqing's body trembled and she stopped. This tone was too familiar to her. She turned around and took off the red cloth on her head and looked towards the Nestorian saint. She saw a head of white hair and a pair of old and deep sunken eyes.
s eyes.
Even though her appearance had changed drastically, Tantai Heqing still recognized her at a glance. Why did she become like this? He didn't know what to say for a moment.
The Nestorian saint also looked at Tantai Heqing, looking at her wearing a phoenix crown and her newlywed beauty, and looking at her old eyes showing resentment.
The resentful look in her eyes seemed to have been resented all her life. She was so resentful that she was now old. Tantai Heqing was so heartbroken that she was heartbroken. After all, he was the friend she had known since she was a child. She called out softly: "Sister."
Hearing this sister, the Nestorian saint smiled sarcastically: "Do you regret it now?"
Tantai Heqing's eyes were fearless: "Yes, I regret it now."
The Nestorian saint's voice was cold: "It's too late!"
"I said those words to you on purpose. He has always loved you."
Tantai Heqing glanced at Xie Fu, and then looked at the white-haired Nestorian saint again, "I have never disliked you."
The Nestorian saint smiled faintly: "What's the use of talking about this now? I've embarked on this road, do you think I can go back?"
Tantai Heqing said calmly: "If your resentment is still there, take it out on me."
The Nestorian saint smiled lightly and said: "Perhaps you haven't figured out the situation yet. Do you still think you are bickering like before?" She said that she took action against Fu Xie without any warning.
With Xie Fu's current level of cultivation, he had already noticed the Nestorian Saint's Qi as soon as it appeared, and he could completely avoid it. He also didn't believe that Lan Ning was really willing to kill him, but she refused to hide and endured it forcefully.
With Lan Ning's palm, the person flew into the hall wall and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Tantai Heqing screamed and rushed to Xie Fu's side.
Lan Ning sneered and said: "Tantai Heqing, do you understand now?" I can beat him, let alone you.
Tantai Heqing turned his head, glanced at Lan Ning, and said angrily in a deep voice: "Fu, kill her!"
No matter how Lan Ning treated her, she would not be resentful, but treating Xie Fu like this made her furious.
Lan Ning sarcastically said: "Are you heartbroken?"
Tantai Heqing was not polite: "I knew you were a bitch, Lan Ning, you bitch! Ugly!"
Lan Ning smiled coldly: "I know you want to provoke me to kill you, but I won't let you do it, because killing him will make you more painful."
Tantai Heqing had a cold face and was about to speak, but Xie Fu covered her mouth with his hand and took a deep breath: "Heqing, you go back, I will deal with her."
"I do not go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Fu knocked her unconscious.
Xie Fu put Tantai Heqing away, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and faced Lan Ning. After more than a year's absence, she already had white hair and old eyes, as if decades had passed.
Although there was a dull pain in my heart and all kinds of pity, I smiled and said: "I have already married two people who want to be my women. You can only be the third child. I'm sorry."
Xie Fu didn't mean to anger Lan Ning, he wanted to express that despite what you are like now, I will still marry you.
A trace of coldness appeared on Lan Ning's eyebrows, but he smiled lightly and said: "Unlike you, I don't like many people. I only like one, and if I want him to live, I will live, and if I want him to die, I will die."
"Why did it become like this?" Although his voice was calm, a tremor could still be heard.
"Is it ugly? You said you don't care about my appearance."
"It would be a lie to say I don't care, but it doesn't matter much. When it gets dark, I can't see anything, but I can still feel your body."
"Really? Does that feel good?"
“Awesome, I will never forget it!”
Xie Fu said, reaching out his hand and couldn't help but take off the heavy veil on her face to see clearly whether her face was as old as her eyes.
Lan Ning raised his hand to block it, but Xie Fu's other hand was as fast as lightning. Lan Ning's body was so fast that he floated away like a willow catkin.
Xie Fu is like a magnet that attracts iron, sticking to it and never letting go.
One wanted to unveil the veil, but the other refused, so the two of them fought in the lobby, their figures spread out.
During the fight, Lan Ning smiled and said: "I decided not to kill you."
"Oh, you don't want to give up? No wonder, I am your first man after all."
"But I will do something to you."
Xie Fu smiled with his eyes: "Do you know the taste of marrow?"
"Don't you like many women? If I turn you into a woman, I don't know if they will still love you."
"You still haven't changed. You love to joke, laugh at others, and are petty."
As he spoke, he used his true energy to grasp the flowers in his palms, grabbed Lan Ning's wrist, took the opportunity to clasp her Rou Yi, and teased: "Holy girl, your slippery hands are very missed."
Lan Ning swiped her palm horizontally, forcing Xie Fu to be bounced away by her palm.
Lan Ning smiled and said, "But you have changed."
"Oh, what changed?"
"My heart is hardened, I am no longer sincere, I know how to hide myself."
"Haha, people always change their minds."
"Then those oaths of friendship you once said were so fake."
Xie Fu suddenly stopped smiling and said calmly: "A woman should do her duty well. He Qing does this very well. Men can do things that women cannot do."
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Lan Ning responded by pointing his finger at him: "Unfortunately, sometimes, men are not only cowardly, incompetent, but also timid. In two words, they are trash, and what can trash do?"
Lan Ning's palms were sharp, his true energy burst out, and his moves were fierce, forcing Xie Fu to retreat step by step, until he was forced into the corner.
Xie Fu's injury has not healed, and he is not as relaxed and comfortable as he appears. Strictly speaking, it has always been a bit difficult. When he was forced into a corner, the strength of his palm came over him, so he had to bite the bullet and face Lan Ning face to face.
Although most of the power of Lan Ning's palm force was offset, part of it turned into needle-like thread force and penetrated his body, eroding his tendons.
Xie Fu's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. It felt so sore, and his arms hit the wall heavily, and then hung down softly.
Lan Ning sarcastically said: "Why don't you, a good-for-nothing scholar, just be your free scholar, do some writing and writing, and learn how to fight and kill others?"
Xie Fu saw her gauze rippling when she spoke, as if she was breathing out a blue breath, and said with a smile: "You are so close to me, do you want to kiss me? I miss your little mouth very much."
"You have really changed. You wouldn't say such things before."
Xie Fu was about to speak, but Lan Ning directly raised his leg, pressed the side of his foot against his neck, and blurted out a painful groan.
Lan Ning chuckled.
Although Xie Fu's expression was a bit ugly, he still grinned and said, "You are still so barbaric."
"You still have some ability with this mouth."
Lan Ning put more pressure on his legs as he spoke, and said provocatively and sarcastically: "You should continue talking now."
Xie Fu felt that his neck was about to be broken by her. After looking at her, he lowered his head to look at her smooth and slender legs, and slowly raised his hands to touch the legs.
Lan Ning's eyes showed surprise. The part she was holding against was the Du Vein, Ren Vein, and the three yang meridians of the hands and feet that must pass through. Xie Fu should have been completely exhausted and had no luck.
Seeing that these hands were about to touch her legs, Lan Ning cursed: "I don't know whether to live or die!" He put more force on her legs.
After hearing a click, Fu Xie tilted his head and remained motionless.
Lan Ning was surprised, panicked, and drew her legs closer.
Xie Fu suddenly took action and used three deadly moves, one hitting the Tiantu point, the second hitting the Ru.gen point, and the third hitting the Qihai point.
Lan Ning was in a panic, and she did not expect that Xie Fu would suddenly take action. Three vital points were hit, and he flew out, screaming and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He barely managed to steady his steps, but his body was shaky, and his eyes stared coldly at Xie Fu: "How dare you lie to me!"
Xie Fu said coldly: "You are right, my heart is hardened."
His cruelty to Lan Ning was also to prove that he was no longer the weak scholar, would no longer be manipulated by others, and would no longer convince others with just one mouth.
When necessary, he was cruel enough, ruthless enough, and enough to stand in front of her, shield her from the wind and rain, and resist all the harm in the world.
Xie Fu approached and said seriously: "What I said in Xianqiao that day is still valid."
Lan Ning smiled coldly: "How can I believe you, a liar?"
Xie Fuleng said: "What have I lied to you about?"
"Didn't you just fake your death and deceive me?"
"If you don't do this, how can I test your sincerity? You are so barbaric. I thought you really wanted to kill me."
"I just didn't torture you enough."
"You are really harsh, then I will ask you to be softer."
As Xie Fu said this, he raised his hand to touch her face. Lan Ning raised his hand to block her, but Xie Fu grabbed her and then reached out to take off the heavy veil on her face.
An old and wrinkled face came into Xie Fu's eyes. From those facial features, Xie Fu could still recognize Lan Ning's former appearance, but it was no longer white and smooth, but a haggard old woman.
Xie Fu felt suffocated to the point that his heart was about to break into pieces.
Lan Ning looked at Xie Fu's shocked look and laughed: "Very disappointed, isn't it?"
Xie Fu remained silent, his body trembling slightly.
Lan Ning continued to sneer: "Do you still love me?"
Xie Fu suddenly came back to his senses and said intently: "You used your old tricks to lie to me again."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Lan Ning's withered face, but the wrinkles were so real. The closer he got to the truth, the more frightened he became. He said, "I know that Nestorianism has a skill of changing one's appearance. You can use it to change one's appearance." You have this kind of skill, right?"
