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Chapter Fifty-Six: A Thousand-Year Memories

"Uncle Lin! I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Qin Suyue rubbed her slightly swollen ankle, her face filled with resentment. She had never suffered such a disadvantage since she was a child.

Lin Jianyuan rubbed his forehead and said a little irritably: "The Huang family has a unique position in Longxi. It is not easy to settle accounts with them."

Until now, Lin Jianyuan has never doubted that Wu Liang was not from the Huang family. He dared to be so arrogant in Longxi, and he was also with Huang Laosan. Who else could he be besides those bastards from the Huang family?

"Then I can't suffer this loss in vain, right? That bastard slapped me. My dad didn't even hit me, so why should he hit me!" Qin Suyue snorted angrily, "Uncle Lin, my dad asked you to take care of me.

My, now I’m being bullied, you won’t just watch it and don’t care, will you?”

Miss Qin is not a complete idiot. Although Wu Liang did not show his true strength, she also knew that she was not good enough.

Now the only person who can help her take revenge is Lin Jianyuan, an innate master who is a top powerhouse no matter where he goes, but he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with that bastard.

Lin Jianyuan ignored her and knocked on the table a few times. After a while, he stood up and said, "You have been resting in the hotel for the past few days. Sooner or later, you will avenge this."

"When will it be sooner or later? We can't wait for him to die of old age, right?"

"Shut up! Qin Suyue, I am a genius, not your servant!" Lin Jianyuan, who had been holding back his anger, finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He yelled and shouted, no matter how surprised Qin Suyue was, he slammed the door and left.

It wasn't until Lin Jianyuan left that Qin Suyue muttered: "You are angry at me even though you are useless. You are so talented, but no one would take care of you otherwise."

After scolding Lin Jianyuan a few times, Qin Suyue felt much relieved. Sometimes she could comfort herself by seeing others suffer after she suffered a loss.

After staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while, Qin Suyue picked up her cell phone and made a call.

"Liu Chang, it's me!"

"Suyue, you finally called me. Where have you been these past few days? I asked Uncle Qin but he didn't tell me. You don't even know how worried I am..."

"Okay, don't do this." Qin Suyue interrupted Liu Chang's performance impatiently, "You said your uncle loves you the most, right?"

"this……"

"What the hell, let me ask you, do you still want to chase me?"

"Of course I do! Su Yue, just promise me that our two families are well matched, and I am the one who is most suitable for you. It has been three years, and we should also..." Liu Chang on the other side of the phone suddenly became excited when he heard what Qin Su Yue said.

He was so happy that he hurriedly waved away the flattering woman beside him.

I think it's so pitiful for him, Mr. Liu. In order to conquer the stubborn stone of Qin Suyue, he even had to find a woman secretly. Which young man in Kyoto is like him?

"I was bullied!"

Qin Suyue curled her lips. This bastard still wanted to chase her. He acted like no one knew about his little tricks. There were not many people as stupid as Liu Chang. She didn't even think about what her father did. Shenwu was in

It is too easy for the power in Kyoto to find out the details of a person.

"What! Who bullied you?"

"Don't ask, he is a bad bastard with pus on his soles anyway. If you like me, ask your uncle to come to Longxi to help me teach that bastard a lesson, otherwise you will give up!"

After Qin Suyue finished speaking, she hung up the phone and said bitterly: "It depends on how you die, Old Man Lin. I can still take revenge without you!"



Wu Liang, who had returned to Wujiacun, had no time to care whether Qin Suyue was coming for revenge. As soon as he entered the house, Wu Liang was pulled into the bedroom by Wu's mother and Cuiyu.

Wu Liang touched his forehead, and seeing the two of them looking at him constantly, he couldn't help but said: "What's wrong? Isn't your face disfigured?"

"You brat, you're talking nonsense!" Wu's mother laughed and scolded, took out a big red robe from the closet and put it on Wu Liang, "Try it on, does it fit?"

Only then did Wu Liang react. When he saw the girl peeking at him secretly, her face turned red with embarrassment, he couldn't help but joked: "Girl, why don't you try wearing it too?"

Cuiyu wrinkled her little nose, made a face at Wu Liang, and said with a smile: "I won't show it to you!"

Wu Liang laughed out loud and casually put the robe on his body. Suddenly, a beautiful figure wearing a phoenix crown and harem robe flashed in his mind. Then Wu Liang frowned and felt severe pain in his chest.

"What's wrong? It doesn't fit?" Wu's mother asked with concern when she saw Wu Liang frowning.

"It's okay, it just happened. It's quite suitable." Wu Liang covered his chest and put down the groom's uniform. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he forced a smile and said: "That's it, I'll go to the fish pond to have a look."

After saying that, before the two of them could recover, Wu Liang stumbled out of the room in a hurry.



The top of Tianshen Peak.

"It's been a thousand years! It's been a thousand years, why are you still clinging to me!"

Wu Liang held his head and wailed, his eyes that had never shed tears were blood red. After all the changes, why did she still appear in his memory?

"Tong Bingyao, it's you who's sorry for me, it's not me who's wrong!"

The shrill screams echoed from the top of the mountain, and Wu Liang curled up into a ball, dripping with cold sweat.

"Wu Liang, you are so cruel!" Wu Liang suddenly murmured softly in his daze.

"Bingyao? No, you are dead! You died a thousand years ago!" Wu Liang's eyes gradually became blurred, and a beautiful figure gradually appeared in front of him, and he screamed like crazy, "I was not the one who was cruel! It was you who was sorry for me back then!"

It's you! Tong Bingyao, it's you who are wrong!"

"Wu Liang, do you regret it?" Qianying did not answer Wu Liang's words, her tone was soft, her eyes were as pure as water, and one look at her made people couldn't help but hug her and care for her.

"I don't regret it! I don't regret it!" Wu Liang's face turned pale, and he staggered back a step, "I am now where I am today, all because of you!"

"Grudge, if you don't regret it, what are you afraid of? Don't you really know the cause and consequences of what happened back then?" Qianying had a joking face and a particularly coquettish smile.

The pain in Wu Liang's eyes flashed away. What am I afraid of?

The scene from thousands of years ago reappeared in his mind. The seal when he ascended to immortality in the past has been broken. Has he finally reached this point?

Such familiar memories, such familiar faces, I still remember that day as if it was also my big day.



Tang Dynasty, the divine capital of Luoyang.

The deafening wedding music spread throughout the street, and everyone's face was filled with joy.

"Master Wu, congratulations!"

"A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven! Mr. Wu, the bride is a beauty that is rare to see in a hundred miles around. Mr. Wu is so lucky."

With joy on their faces, the guests congratulated the handsome young man at the door.

The young man also had a smile on his face and responded enthusiastically to everyone.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves in the street. The chief steward of the Wu family's outer courtyard did not care about the presence of everyone. He jumped off his horse and said urgently: "Master! The Tong family is going to regret their marriage. Miss Tong's family has eloped with someone!"

The young man's face froze, and his mind roared like a thunderbolt from the blue. After a long time, his face turned red and he said angrily: "Get out! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will skin you!"

"Master..."

The young man didn't hear clearly what he said next. He jumped on his horse and galloped away, leaving all the guests in the courtyard looking at each other.



With the phoenix crown and harem on her body, the woman holding her hand is not the groom in red and brocade robes.

The young man was breathing heavily, his eyes were blood red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Bingyao, why?"

Tong Bingyao lowered her head, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes, "Brother Liang, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?" the young man roared angrily, "Today is your wedding day, and you actually eloped with such a low-class person in public. Where did you put me?"

"Boy! Don't be shameless. Bingyao is not negotiating with you. Don't blame me for being rude if you block the way again!" The evil man next to Tong Bingyao sneered, with disdain on his face.

The young man ignored him and stared at Tong Bingyao. His fists were clenched tightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and bright red blood dripped down.

"Tong Bingyao, you really don't care about our childhood sweethearts?"

Tong Bingyao's pretty face was stiff, and the evil man said calmly: "Bingyao, do you really want to stay with this trash for the rest of your life?"

Tong Bingyao's eyes were full of pain, and she trembled for a long time: "Wu Liang, it's not you I love!"

The young man's body trembled, his eyes were blood red, and some blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

She said she loved someone other than herself?

Then why did she agree to this marriage? Was it just to embarrass herself? Was it just to disgrace the Wu family?

In the past, before the flowers and under the moon, were the oaths made to each other all false?

Tong Bingyao, why did you lie to me!

The boy's eyes gradually revealed a strange scarlet color, are you going to betray me too?



Then, Wu Liang's memory was only filled with blood. It seemed that more than 120 members of the Tong family and more than a thousand members of the Phantom Sect were buried with that woman.

The intermittent memory fragments merged together again, Wu Liang's face turned pale, that woman was dead, he killed it with his own hands!

It took him fifty years to build the body of a semi-immortal, and he hunted the remnants of the Phantom Sect for thirty years. He went to heaven and earth just to hide the regret and pain in his heart.

He heard that immortals were ruthless, so he practiced desperately, just so that one day he could completely seal this memory away.

But why is the memory broken again now? Is this a cause and effect cycle?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Punch after punch, Wu Liang seemed to be breaking his chest, and blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Tong Bingyao, do you think this can shake my will? Immortals are ruthless, and my heart has already become a rock. No one can shake it!"

"Really? Wu Liang, if you really have a heart of rock, why do you think of me again?" The corners of Qianying's mouth raised slightly, and the taste of disdain and ridicule penetrated deeply into Wu Liang's heart.

Wu Liang was in a trance, and suddenly a ray of light shot out of his eyes, and he said sternly: "Inner demon! Love calamity! Tong Bingyao, I could kill you back then, but I can still cut off this evil fate today!"

With a roar, the iron fist broke through the air, and the illusory shadow burst like a bubble.

"Wu Liang, you cruel man, I will come to find you..." The soft voice kept echoing in Wu Liang's ears, deeply torturing Wu Liang's heart.

Wu Liang's eyes were blood red, tears of blood slowly dripped down, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he whispered softly, "This is the last time, I will never shed tears for you again!"

Turning around and leaving, the tall figure in the past looked particularly lonely and desolate today. If he was really heartless, how could he shed tears for her.

ps: I won’t write words of thanks at the end of the chapters in the future. The continuity is not good and reading is difficult. Brothers who give rewards will summarize their thanks once a week. I’m sorry.

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