At this moment, a mocking smile suddenly sounded in the air.
"Li Xie, it seems that after three hundred years, you have really thought of a way to solve your weakness. It's a pity that you don't even know who you are helping." Hui Qiansheng's voice was like a magic sound lingering in the sky.
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The three men stood back to back, protecting Mu Xianning in the middle. They were extremely vigilant, but they could not find the direction of Hui Qiansheng. They wanted to know whether the blow just now had hurt him. As long as it had some effect, they
All have a glimmer of hope.
Li Xie didn't want to listen to him at all, and shouted impatiently, "Old monster, don't say useless words to me! Come out if you have the ability! Today we have settled the grudge from three hundred years ago!"
Mu Xianning listened to Li Xie and Hui Qiansheng talking, but she felt slightly dazed in her heart. She had never heard Li Xie mention any hatred between him and Hui Qiansheng once. Could it be the hatred of the killer? But he mentioned his
Junior sister?
"Li Xie, if you didn't remind me, I wouldn't have known that I was taking the blame. Do you really not know how your junior sister died?" Hui Qiansheng didn't come forward at all.
Kong Chuanyin spoke to Li Xie.
Li Xie, who originally didn't want to pay attention to him, was stunned by his words. In the end, he still sneered without being fooled, "Of course I know. Don't worry, neither you nor Gong Que! Neither you nor Gong Que can escape!"
"Oh? It seems you know? Then you also know that I just poisoned your little junior sister, but the one who really left her alone and had sex with others was the real culprit who killed your little junior sister!"
Hui Qiansheng's voice, by the end, was so excited that it seemed like it was about to tear apart, resounding throughout the entire sky.
"Shut up!" Li Xie's voice became even more shrill! His pupils were now bloodshot with excitement!
Three hundred years ago! He thought he had forgotten it! However, he did not expect that he was still afraid to mention this matter! He was afraid to think of the time three hundred years ago, and he was also afraid to face the death of his beloved.
The little junior sister who passed away before he could see her for the last time was Dao Wuming's daughter, Dao Zhen'er.
The beautiful scene of the summer three hundred years ago is still vivid in my mind.
"Second Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother! Come quickly! Look what I bought for you and Senior Brother today!" A young girl wearing an apricot-yellow skirt and a ladylike flowing bun.
Her pretty face, as beautiful as a pear blossom, was filled with an innocent and pure smile.
Gong Que, the first disciple that Dao Wuming accepted. He has followed Dao Wuming since childhood. He is talented, looks like Pan An, gentle and elegant. He is the lover in the hearts of many girls.
He is better than Li Xie, more elegant than Li Xie, and better than Li Xie in everything, so even his junior sister Dao Zhen'er likes him.
Every time Li Xie saw such a scene, his heart felt like a knife piercing his heart.
That night, he couldn't help but confess his love to Dao Zhen'er. But Dao Zhen'er looked at a loss.
"Second Senior Brother, that's not allowed, I...I already like Senior Senior Brother..."
He would always remember those words, those words that almost took away all his breath, making him absolutely unable to breathe whenever he thought about it.
Soon after, she finally married Gong Que under the guidance of Dao Wuming.
