A woman has a crush on three men she grew up with. There are three levels: upper, middle and lower. The first level is "I like you so much", the second level is "You are so good to me" and the last level is
"You are just like my brother." This is normal. When there are more men than women, women become a hot commodity. Especially this kind of emotion that arises in childhood.
But there happened to be an old man with a dark heart and a strong belief in fate who secretly understood all this with a pair of sinister eyes. Then he cleverly mixed this woman and three men into a dish of unethical blood.
The woman he likes the most does not like her at all, not to mention the woman eventually became his sister-in-law, and they respect each other so much that they dare not offend him.
A woman feels like her brother, but in the end he becomes her husband. He is completely obedient to her, but he is not the one she belongs in her heart.
The man who was good to her, even though he is now her second brother, still has the same deep love for her as before. In the end, the two of them became indifferent and secretly thought that no one was aware of her.
Is all this done voluntarily by women? Not necessarily!
Are they all forced into helplessness? Not necessarily!
As a result, this makes a person fall into painful and repeated entanglements in his heart.
"Actually, life is short, and there are already many disappointments. Why are you so indecisive and full of sorrow for the sake of a woman whose heart and body are not with you?"
A very sudden voice sounded from behind Qin Shuang, interrupting his worries and shocking him to spill the wine in his hand. He quickly turned around, feeling even more horrified, and instinctively moved back.
Go out four to five feet away. Your energy is surging all over your body, and you are on full alert.
"Hey, am I so scary? I want to harm you. I just slapped you to death when you were still in a daze. Okay, come here, as the master of this place, you shouldn't invite me to sit down and have a drink.
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Xue Wusuan had a good tour of Tianxiahui. With his current state of mind, no one would be able to find him unless he met the top management of Tianxiahui. After the tour, Xue Wusuan sighed again, the scenery here is not only beautiful but also beautiful.
It is majestic and worthy of the words "Tianxiahui". It is difficult to imagine how such a majestic building complex was built in the first place.
Wandering to a pavilion on the edge of a cliff, I saw Qin Shuang sitting there drinking wine with a sad face from a distance. I felt funny, and I naturally understood what could make the first leader of the Tianxiahui so depressed.
After turning around, I had a plan, and then I jumped to the attic.
"You don't know why you are trespassing in my world?" Qin Shuang always felt that this mysterious man who snatched the Clay Bodhisattva was evil. He was evil and his methods were even more evil. He was naturally hostile to this person.
Xue Wusuan was minding his own business and sat where Qin Shuang was drinking. He flicked the wine glass on the table to the ground, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. He praised him and said: "I want you to tell me, on one side is
You don't follow the rules of women, you seduce your sister-in-law, and you are a pair of adulterous husbands. They are like this. Why do you care about the brotherhood and the relationship between husband and wife? Are you stupid, are you? And even if this matter is
Your master made it happen, but was she really 100% forced into it? Have you ever thought about this?"
"That's enough!" Qin Shuang's eyes were red, like a wounded beast, a thin layer of ice crystals swayed around his body, and a chill instantly swept through the entire attic.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you so angry with me? Am I right? Or do you think you can scare me with your three-legged cat skills?"
She gently shook the folding fan in her hand twice, and a sinister aura that was a hundred times stronger than the chill emitted by Qin Shuang instantly enveloped Qin Shuang. Within a moment, Qin Shuang was filled with anger and was overwhelmed by these sinister auras.
Completely extinguished. He stood there with a look of horror on his face.
"It's a good thing that you care about brotherhood, your mentor's kindness in adopting and teaching, and even more about the relationship between husband and wife. But have you ever thought about it, you take these very seriously, but what about others? Like you? Hehe, maybe you
In the eyes of others, he is just a fool, an idiot, and a wretch who can be manipulated at will."
"Stop, stop talking!" Qin Shuang squatted on the ground holding his head in pain. He had no intention of guessing how this mysterious man learned these secret things. The only hope now is that the other party shuts up, he doesn't want to hear it
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"This martial arts book and Fang Xiaoding are given to you by me. With your qualifications, it will not take much time to practice this martial arts. However, I suggest you choose a secret place when practicing. Your master also
It's not as easy to talk to as you think, but be sure not to be discovered by him. Well, that's it for now, you can think about the rest yourself."
Xue Wusuan had finished saying what needed to be said. He smiled and patted Qin Shuang's shoulder, then walked down to the attic leisurely and drifted away.
When you came to the Tianxiahui, how could you not go and see Xiongba, the leader of the Tianxiahui who was talented and domineering but also liked to get into trouble? Xue Wusuan was quite looking forward to it.
But after Xue Wusuan left, Qin Shuang sat in silence for a long time with a lonely expression. Finally, he looked at the book and tripod left on the table.
The book looks very new, it should be a rubbing. The other small tripod is very old, made of wood, and there is a faint fishy smell emanating from the small tripod.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Shuang opened the book and saw four words: The Great Method of Transforming Gong.
After flipping through a few pages hastily, Qin Shuang's eyes were full of horror. There could be such vicious martial arts in the world! He smeared his palms with poison, absorbed it into his body, and then used martial arts skills to turn the poison into something that could be dissolved.
The demonic power of other people's inner strength. When you practice it to a high level, you can easily defeat opponents whose martial arts are higher than yours.
Poison! Evil! These two words are Qin Shuang's evaluation of this "Great Method of Transforming Gong" at this time.
There's nothing wrong with the technique. At least it doesn't seem to be. But the problem is that Qin Shuang doesn't understand why the mysterious man came to say those words to him, and left behind such an amazingly powerful but unparalleled evil weapon before he left.
What about martial arts? This is obviously for him to practice. What is the purpose of this?
Qin Shuang wanted to destroy the book and the small cauldron several times. But he raised his hand several times and hesitated for a long time before finally giving up. His martial arts were vicious, but he did not lose a superb martial arts. Moreover, he could defeat the strong with the weak, which was considered a good thing.
A rare trump card. Qin Shuang sighed heavily. She put the book in her arms, then wrapped the small tripod in soft cloth and put it away together.
After leaving the pavilion, he did not return to his residence. Instead, he went to his Tianshuang Hall. He went directly into the secret room at the entrance of the hall, opened a secret compartment, and placed the books and the small tripod inside.
The secret grid was made by Qin Shuang himself after he became the leader of Tianshuang Hall. No one knows about it except himself. This is the only safe place for storage that he feels.
After finishing, Qin Shuang leaned on the chair, closed her eyes and didn't know what to think. But her brows sometimes relaxed and sometimes wrinkled.