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Chapter 89: A Person's Tragedy

Thank you "Ma Lijun" for your reward and support!

This chapter makes up for what was owed the day before yesterday, and there are two chapters left today.

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After a while, Yan Wuyou opened the door and came in. When she saw Su Yang, she smiled slightly and saluted, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for your help."

"Second senior brother, don't rush to shout these three words."

Su Yang interrupted Yan Wuyou with a wave of his hand and said calmly: "I rescued you in the hall to protect the face of the Sanjiang Sect and the dignity of the master, but it does not mean that I recognize you as my junior sister. Please forgive me for this.

Yan girl understands."

Yan Wuyou lowered his head and laughed at himself: "I caused trouble for the Sanjiang faction as soon as I appeared. It's natural for Su Shaoxia to be dissatisfied with me."

Su Yang shook his head and said: "When you are in the Jianghu, you can't talk about getting into trouble or not. If you don't cause trouble, they will get into trouble for you. When trouble comes, just fight back. If you are afraid of trouble, then there is no need to be in the Jianghu. Go home and take care of your children.

that is."

"But this time I caused quite a big disaster."

Su Yang sneered and said: "My ability to cause trouble is just a little bit greater than yours, and I've caused a lot more trouble than you. If you are really my junior sister, even if I kill the emperor, I will help you fight as my senior brother."

Su Yang stared into Yan Wuyou's eyes and said, "The problem is, you are not my junior sister."

"Then who am I?" Yan Wuyou raised her head and asked.

Su Yang said word for word: "The second owner of Netherworld Villa, Blood Frost Concubine is beautiful and worry-free."

Yan Wuyou lowered her head again and remained silent.

After a moment, he said quietly: "Everyone says that I come from Netherworld Villa, have killed countless people, and possess secret books and treasures. Even Master and Sister Xiangyun said so. It seems that everyone in the world knows who I am, except me."

"What if you are really such a person, do you still want to know?" Su Yang asked.

"I don't care." Yan Wuyou spoke slowly but firmly: "I want to know who I am more than anyone else. I don't care about any identity, even if I am a demon, a chivalrous woman, a commoner, or even

She is the lowest prostitute, I don’t care, I just want to know the truth!”

Su Yang said: "The truth is often cruel."

"But the truth is the truth, and it does not cease to exist just because it is cruel." Yan Wuyou said.

Su Yang nodded: "I have heard a story and will tell it to you. As for whether it is the truth, I think only you know it."

Yan Wuyou suddenly raised her head: "Please tell me."

"This story does not take place in the world we live in, but in another world. In that world, there was a girl who was naturally smart since she was a child. She could learn any martial arts as soon as she was 16 years old. She was already a famous master in the world.

Coupled with her natural beauty and charming family background, she attracted countless young heroes to go crazy for her. She took the initiative to show her affection and asked people to propose marriage. But this girl kept her integrity like a jade, no matter whether the other party was a martial arts hero or a wealthy businessman.

She never shows off to any man easily, and always walks alone in the world. I don’t know how many young heroes feel sorry for her and are haunted by her."

Yan Wuyou smiled faintly: "Is it Miss Ye San outside?"

Su Yang shook his head and continued: "When this girl was twenty-two years old, she went to the desert alone to hunt down a lone thief. In the thousands of miles of yellow sand, I chased him alone with a single sword for thirty-eight days, and finally I was discovered by her.

After learning the whereabouts of the thief, the two had a fierce battle in the desert. The thief fell upon her and killed her. The girl also suffered seven or eight serious injuries and was close to death."

Yan Wuyou vaguely felt that the person Su Yang was talking about had a great relationship with her, so she couldn't help but ask, "Is she dead?"

"Of course she's not dead." Su Yang said: "She was rescued by a prince from the Western Regions. She was in a coma for seven days and seven nights. The prince stayed by her side to take care of her for seven days and seven nights. After she woke up, the first thing she saw was

, it was the haggard and gentle face of the prince. For the next six months, she stayed with the prince to recuperate from her injuries. After that, the two of them traveled together and traveled across the desert. As they got along day and night, the girl finally fell in love with him, and the two became husband and wife.

.”

"What a good story."

Yan Wuyou sighed quietly: "But this story is so perfect, as perfect as a fairy tale to coax children."

Su Yang smiled and said: "I hope this is just a fairy tale, but unfortunately it is not. After getting married, the prince named the girl "Shuang Fei"..."

Su Yang said this without saying a word, and looked at Yan Wuyou lightly. Yan Wuyou's body shook violently, her voice trembled slightly, and she asked, "What next?"

"Then?" Su Yang took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Then, of course, there will be a drama of chaos and abandonment. The prince also had dozens of concubines, and within a month of getting married, he

The girl was sent to the cold palace. Not only that, the prince also spread the word in the Central Plains about how he had deceived this pure and innocent girl, the dream lover of countless young heroes, and even treated the little things that happened between the two of them in bed as a drunken joke. "

Suddenly there was a bang, and the round pear wood table between the two of them cracked into several pieces and collapsed. Yan Wuyou closed her palms and said in a cold voice, "Damn it! Isn't he afraid that this girl will kill him?"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. The prince deserves to die, but the table is innocent. Not only is it innocent, it still costs money."

Su Yang looked at the pitiful torn table, shook his head and continued: "Your worries are exactly what the prince of the Western Regions thinks about. The prince was ruthless and sent his henchmen to put drugs in Concubine Shuang's food. While Concubine Shuang was unconscious, she destroyed her.

He also threw her off the cliff to avoid future troubles."

Yan Wuyou suddenly asked: "What is the prince's purpose for doing this? Even if he starts to rebel and finally gives up, for fear of Concubine Shuang's revenge, it would be enough to kill her. Why would he ruin Concubine Shuang's reputation?"

"Listen to what I have to say." Su Yang said: "Who knew that Princess Shuang survived the catastrophe after falling off the cliff and had other adventures. She was determined to take revenge and developed three unique skills, including the 'soul-stunning magic sound' that can control people's souls.

', the 'Blood Transformation Demon Technique' that sucks people's blood to improve their skills, restore their appearance, and keep their appearance forever, and the 'Sacred Needle of Search' that seals their throats when they see blood. After completing the magic technique, she found the prince of the Western Regions.

Prick his eyes with the "Sacred Needle" and suck out all his blood."

"Good kill." Yan Wuyou said.

"Killing is good. But the reason for this tragedy is ridiculous." Su Yang shook his head and said: "The reason why the prince of the Western Regions did this is actually a bet, a boring game between rich people.

.”

"game?"

"Yes. The prince once made a bet with several second-generation children of powerful martial arts families at a banquet. He bet that within a year he could get this girl who never showed affection for men to sleep with him. Starting from the big thief, he continued to the end.

The disfigurement and murder were all planned long ago. In the eyes of these rich and powerful young men, this famous heroine is just a tool and a plaything from the beginning to the end."

Yan Wuyou sarcastically said: "What a prince, what a group of heroes from aristocratic families."

"That's not all yet. This concubine Shuang slaughtered all those aristocratic families. From then on, her temperament changed drastically and she began to become possessed by a demon."

Yan Wuyou said calmly: "Anyone's temperament will change drastically if they encounter this kind of thing."

"This is only half of the story. Maybe you should listen to the rest."


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