Poison Show

Stepping over one corpse after another, Butian's skirt was stained with blood that would never fade away.

The second young master of Cangjian wore a big red flower, and he was very happy. Accompanied by all his relatives and friends, he came down to the bridal sedan chair. He was so nervous and happy.

He didn't expect that he could really marry such a beauty.

He was seventeen that year, and he went to Yangzhou to do business. On the Yangzhou bridge, he saw her, who was under sixteen, coldly and glamorously teaching a few hooligans who molested loli.

Turn the neon clothes and shake the red sleeves;

The second turn is a wonderful dance, and the spirit rises;

Three turns of sword energy pierced the sky.

The picture was so beautiful, it was so beautiful that he was dumbfounded by his majestic second young master Hidden Sword.

It was also since that time that he fell in love with her at first sight.

When he went to Qixiufang to propose a marriage, he was also very apprehensive.

Cangjian Villa and Qixiu Fang were good friends from generation to generation, but the owner of the previous generation of the villa fell in love with Qixiu's Dharma protector, resulting in a situation where Cangjian and Qixiu were strangers.

Although it is not enough to meet each other and kill each other, it is already a state where the river water cannot violate the well water.

Although he was ready to be rejected, he already had her in his heart. If he didn't try, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

So, he still went to Qixiufang to propose marriage.

Unexpectedly, Fangzhu and Qixiu beauty's mother agreed to the marriage.

"Idiot, kick the sedan chair door quickly, the auspicious day is almost over!" The second young master in a wedding dress was so happy that he could only smile at the moment.It was his good friend Jun Ye who reminded him that it was time to kick the sedan chair door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

"Xin'er." The sickly pale woman was lying on the bed and chair, holding Bing Xin's hand.It seems to be grasping the last hope, "Can I promise my mother one thing?"

"Mother, tell me." Bing Xin looked at her only relative who was dying of illness, her eyes were a little moist.

"Ahem." The woman raised her brows in sorrow, and began to tell her daughter the story of the previous generation of Qixiufang. "That year, your father was brutally killed by the Spike Army, and I escaped the Wolf Fang Army with you and your second aunt in great embarrassment. Later, thanks to the rescue of the previous generation of workshop owners, we are here today."

Bing Xin listened quietly to her mother's recounting of the past. She thought of the second aunt, who seemed to have disappeared suddenly more than ten years ago. She was only a few years old at that time, so she had very little impression of the second aunt.

"The owner of the previous generation took us in and taught your second aunt the skills. Your second aunt is extremely talented. Although she is a late bloomer, she has become the most beautiful person among the Seven Shows and the protector of the Seven Shows."

"Cough cough." The woman coughed up a mouthful of blood. "Your second aunt..."

"Mother... don't talk about it yet, you have a rest." Bing Xin interrupted the woman anxiously.

The woman shook her hand and insisted: "Mother can't hold on for long, listen to me."

Bing Xin wept. "You say."

"In the martial arts competition, your second aunt narrowly defeated the previous generation of Tibetan sword masters by a sword. They all have great enthusiasm for martial arts. Heroes cherish heroes, and they developed feelings over time."

"At that time, we all thought that they would get married and the two sects would become more friendly and united. Unexpectedly, your second aunt joined the Valley of the Evil."

"At that time, the Evilren Valley and the Haoqi League were even more at odds than they are today. It can be said that the hatred was overwhelming. Unlike today, some disciples of the Evilren Valley and the Haoqi League can get along without incident."

"Back then, Qixiufang and Cangjian Mountain Villa were either neutral or the Haoqi League camp. Your second aunt can be said to be the first person to join the Valley of the Wicked! In some ways, your second aunt betrayed Qi Xiufang! Betrayed the owner of the workshop! Betrayed the owner of Tibetan Sword Village!"

"But the landlord loves your second aunt very much, and he is willing to bear the pressure and infamy to marry your second aunt. But your second aunt used him to win the camp's victory. In that battle, the Haoqi League suffered heavy casualties! Later, your second aunt Being expelled from Qixiu, she has nothing to do with Qixiu. Later, I heard that she married a disciple of the Tang Sect in Evilman Valley. The master of the previous generation of Hidden Sword Village disappeared, and no one knows where he went."

The woman looked at Bing Xin pleadingly. "Xin'er, the relationship between Qixiufang and Cangjian Villa these years has been on thin ice, and it's all the sins committed by your second aunt! I know this has nothing to do with you, but mother begs you to agree to this marriage! This is the marriage between Qixiu and Cangjian. Sword is an opportunity to rebuild friendship!"

"Mother... I. I don't like him. Why, how do you marry him?" Bing Xin blushed a little when it came to the subject of marriage.

"Mother knows, you agreeing to the marriage is like giving up the opportunity to pursue happiness in the future. But mother is not at ease. The two generations of workshop owners have treated us so kindly from the beginning to the end, but we are the sinners of Qixiufang. If we can't redeem this Sin, my mother will not rest in peace!"

"Mother..." Bing Xin was a little at a loss.

The woman touched Bing Xin's reddish face, as if looking at someone through her. "The happiness that I owe you, my mother will make up for it in my next life. Please, promise the marriage. Mother please."

"I promise."

Stepping out of the sedan door, he was supported by a pair of strong and generous hands. "Miss, be careful."

When the second young master Cangjian saw his sweetheart, he got excited and snatched the matchmaker's job.

"Wow, you stupid chicken, can't you be more reserved?!" All the relatives and friends were whistling and booing when they saw the second young master's embarrassment.

Bing Xin was covered with a red veil, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.Just stood there so quietly.Let the groom support you.

"Master!" Several Qixiufang disciples ran over with injuries. "Oops!"

After all, the master of the workshop is the master of a workshop. He calmly looked at the injured Qixiu disciples in front of him and asked, "What happened?"

"Fangzhu, more than a hundred Qixiu disciples were brutally killed by... a five-poison demon girl!"

Bing Xin frowned, and the hand she was holding unconsciously clenched into a fist.

"Ah!" Another injured Qixiu disciple exclaimed, pointing to Butian standing on the top branch of a big tree in front of him, "It's her! She killed all the masters and sisters!"

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