Xue Xichen spread her palms and replied calmly: "It has nothing to do with it. However, the person I know happens to be related to Yu Zhen'er. Yu Zhen'er lost her mother when she was young. She was raised by the Netherworld Gu Queen. Later, she fell in love with a man. Man. This scroll was drawn by Yu Zhen'er when the two were engaged. Are you right? Leader Zhuo."
Zhuo Qingyi's body trembled violently, and his expression became more solemn and pale.
"Of course. This man didn't know Yu Zhen'er's identity at first. The two fell in love and made a private decision for life. The man took Yu Zhen'er home. A year later, Yu Zhen'er gave birth to a son.
"The two of them were deeply in love. However, the good times did not last long. The Netherworld Gu Queen appeared. She recognized the man's master who participated in the siege of the Vulture Palace. The man also recognized the Netherworld Gu Queen. I found out that Yu Zhen'er was the orphan of Tianshan's childhood.
"At this time, the man's mentality has undergone a major change. Because his family is well-known and has a respected status in the world. He will never allow any family scandals to appear. And his wife is the biggest stain and shame in his life. Therefore, the man begins to develop He wanted to kill his wife.
"This man thought so. He also did it. He secretly planned with his lifelong best friend to kill his wife and children, destroy all evidence, marry another woman, and give birth to a child..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword came out of its sheath. The cold light pierced Xue Xichen's face, and murderous intent filled the air.
He is fast. There are people faster than him. As early as Zhuo Qingyi took action, Feng Qingge stood up and protected Xue Xichen behind him. The phantom stepped forward to meet him. He waved his long whip, entangled Zhuo Qingyi's sword, and defeated Zhuo Qing. Yi's attack.
The sword stopped in front of Xue Xichen, but could not move any closer.
The edge of the sword is weak and slips down.
The smile on Xue Xichen's lips grew wider. Her bright face bloomed with incomparable brilliance. It was as if what he saw was not a life-threatening sword, but a blood-stained Manzhu Shahua.
"Why is Alliance Leader Zhuo angry? Is it because Alliance Leader Zhuo finally recognized..." The woman's joking laughter spoke amid the stunned expressions of everyone in the arena. "The seal on this scroll is engraved with your name, Alliance Leader Zhuo. "
"Amitabha."
In the midst of rumors and discussions, Master Wuwei slowly spoke, "If I answered the questions that the girl just raised, I wonder if the girl is willing to answer my doubts."
Xue Xichen blinked his eyes, looking clear and innocent. "Master, don't worry. The little girl will tell you everything she knows. But, master, are you really willing to answer."
"Monks don't tell lies. Since the girl can know these old things, I believe she must have a deep connection with these people. Girl, can you tell me whether these people... are still alive."
"These people... I don't understand what the master means."
"Girl, don't you want to say it?"
"What to say? Master, please clarify."
"Amitabha."
With the name of Buddha, Master Wuwei slowly shook his head. "I devoted my whole life to cultivating Buddhism and saving all sentient beings. The only time I was selfish, I actually committed an irreparable crime and killed two lives. I... shouldn't..."
"master."
"master."
Beside him, all the Shaolin disciples were shouting. They glared at Xue Xichen and said angrily, "Master, don't listen to this witch's nonsense. Wait for the disciples to go up and kill her."
"Don't mess around." Master Wuwei scolded him sternly. He looked at Xue Xichen who was smiling on the high platform. He looked up at the blue sky and sighed. "Amitabha, you have done your own evil. You will not live. You deserve to come. You can never escape it." .”
Suddenly, Master Wuwei stared angrily. He directed his inner breath with his palms to hit his Tianling Gai. Immediately, a wisp of bright red slowly flowed out from the corners of his lips. His eyes turned white. His hands drooped weakly, and he fell limply on the chair.
"master."
"master."
"master."
"Grandmaster."
There were shouts from all around. The Shaolin disciples and masters around them rushed forward, shouting the name of Master Wuwei, and looking around anxiously. The whole venue turned into a mess.
"master"
Zhuo Qingyi let out a heart-wrenching cry. His knees softened and he knelt down on the ring. He crawled forward with his hands on his hands. Unknowingly, tears were streaming down his face. "Master, master, master, apprentice, I'm sorry," he knelt heavily on his head. The ground made a dull "bang bang bang" sound.
Xue Xichen was slightly stunned. She shook her head slowly.
"Master Wuwei, why are you doing this?"
The person she targeted was Zhuo Qingyi. As for Master Wuwei... Well, it seems that Master Wuwei wants to protect his beloved disciple until his death.
In other words, the only child born to the most beloved woman in his life...
Zhuo Qingyi’s mother Wei Qiuyu...
The only woman Master Wuwei has ever loved in his life is the woman he has loved for more than his whole life...
Because Wei Qiuyu married Zhuo Junjie, Zhuo Qingyi’s father...
Master Wuwei's thoughts turned into ashes and fled into Buddhism...
Because of Zhuo Junjie's romantic nature, he spends his days falling in love with the flower streets and willow lanes. Wei Qiuyu stays alone in the empty boudoir to express his love for Buddhism and reunites with Master Wuwei again...
Wei Qiuyu was pregnant with Zhuo Qingyi. She still didn't get any attention from her husband. She was even kicked out of Zhuo's house by her husband with sticks when she was seven months pregnant...
Suffering from cold and wind, her body was weak and her energy was weak. Wei Qiuyu gave birth to Zhuo Qingyi and died in childbirth. Her only request before her death was to ask Master Wuwei to take good care of her child...
In response to Wei Qiuyu's request before his death, Master Wuwei accepted Zhuo Qingyi as his disciple, taught Zhuo Qingyi martial arts, and helped Zhuo Qingyi return to the Zhuo family and win the title of head of the family...
Then he won the position of leader of the martial arts alliance at the martial arts conference the next year...
Master Wuwei is indispensable...
But Yu Zhen'er...
Zhuo Qingyi's only stain and shame in his life and the irreparable sin he committed...
Master Wuwei did not deserve to die.
But he died trying to keep this damn secret.
Xue Xichen looked at Zhuo Qingyi coldly. His eyes were cold and his face was frosty. "Zhuo Qingyi, it turns out you can cry too. It turns out you can shed tears too. I thought you were so hard-hearted that you could even kill your own wife and children. How can such a person cry?"
"Your goal has been achieved..."
Zhuo Qingyi's hands trembled slightly and he stretched out, trying to grab something. However, his palms were empty and he couldn't grab anything. He laughed bitterly to himself: "Your goal was achieved. You are satisfied. You forced Master Wuwei to death." .You are satisfied.”
Xue Xichen replied coldly: "Zhuo Qingyi, you are wrong. The person who forced Master Wuwei to death was not me. It was you. It was your desire. It was your greed. If you were not obsessed with your status as the leader of the martial arts alliance. If you weren't obsessed with being the head of the Zhuo family, Master Wuwei wouldn't have died at all."
"You are right. But am I wrong? I am a child abandoned by my father. My mother left me prematurely. I have never enjoyed any family affection and father's love. I just want to do my best. Is it wrong to take back what I deserve?"
"Zhuo Qingyi, have you ever thought that the child you ruthlessly killed is actually another you..."