Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Yuan Qinghang remained silent.

I like this kind of thing, but it really has nothing to do with the time spent together, otherwise, how could it be love at first sight, and how could it be like a new one.

Li Hongling caught the look in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Do you also think I'm too overwhelmed?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled bitterly: "I only know that if the person I like doesn't like me, I will probably turn around and leave, and I will never humbly pester him."

Li Hongling said angrily: "Who is going to beg him? He is going to divorce, and I have no shame to disagree. But I have no face, and my family is ridiculed and humiliated behind my back. Marriage, what's wrong with that?"

Her face was full of anger: "He just said that his wife has already given birth, and he didn't give her a title in a serious manner. It's not a man. Seeing that a healthy boy was born, the Mu family also acquiesced in the wedding Such a blatant slap in the face caused my father to go mad and die while practicing kung fu, should I swallow my anger?!"

Yuan Qinghang looked at her: "So we fought at his wedding?"

Li Hongling clenched her fingers convulsively: "Is it not possible?"

Yuan Qinghang frowned, and suddenly said: "Aunt Hong, you didn't kill Mu Anyang's wife, did you?"

Li Hongling trembled slightly, and suddenly raised her head to look at him: "You... how do you know?"

Yuan Qinghang said in a low voice: "Just now you said to Brother Hong in the hall, 'Your mother died because of me', not 'Your mother died because of me'."

Li Hongling leaned dejectedly on the tree trunk behind her, and after a while, she laughed bitterly in a low voice: "The thing I regret the most in my life is breaking into that wedding room on that day."

The stars in the sky were faint, and the crows in the mountains suddenly whimpered several times.

Li Hongling's voice trembled slightly, and she was no longer as proud and fierce as before: "I just wanted to smash his wedding room to pieces. But when I entered, I saw the herbal girl sitting by the red gauze tent, hugging Holding a small swaddle, softly coaxing the baby inside, with a gentle and joyful face."

"I looked at the gentle and happy expression on her face. I couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or sorrow. I held the sword blankly, not knowing what to do. But when she looked up and saw me, her face suddenly turned pale."

"I said outside that if Mu Anyang dared to hold a big wedding, I would kill his wife and children. She had obviously heard the rumors, so she thought...that I had come to kill her."

"Looking at her terrified expression, I felt both disheartened and ridiculous, so I cut down with my sword, intending to cut the unsightly wedding bed and red curtain in half."

"But... but who would have thought that she thought I was going to kill the baby on the bed, so she let out a scream, and rushed forward without thinking about herself."

"She is a mortal woman with no cultivation skills at all. She only hit the tip of my sword, and her body was torn apart by spiritual power, and she fell on the bed. She couldn't say anything at that time, but she struggled with her body Blocking the child, he looked at me desperately, his eyes full of pleading and pleading."

Yuan Qinghang listened in a daze, feeling sad for a while.

"I was so shocked that I was completely dumbfounded. I watched the light in her eyes gradually fade away, and the little baby fell into the pool of his mother's blood. He seemed to feel something, and suddenly burst into tears. The blood was soaked, so I had to hug him with trembling hands."

"But at this moment, the door behind him rang, and when he turned around, it was Mu Anyang standing at the door, with a group of servants and maidservants behind him."

Yuan Qinghang took a deep breath, the night wind was blowing like his throat, it seemed extraordinarily cold.

"Aunt Hong...don't you explain?" He said shyly.

Li Hongling was dazed in a daze, and said dumbly for a long while: "Explain what? Say it's a misunderstanding, that I didn't kill her?... When I turned around with the child in my arms, everyone backed away in panic as if seeing a ghost, shouting Saying 'Killer'."

"However, even if the big mistake has been made, you have to tell Mu Anyang that you didn't mean it."

Li Hongling sneered through her nose: "Why did he ever give me a chance to speak? Seeing his beloved woman die in front of him, he went crazy and came to kill me with a sword. I felt guilty and scared at the same time." , but with each other, I hated him more and more."

She looked sad and unwilling: "He and I grew up together. Even if he is not a childhood sweetheart, he should know my temperament. But now he doesn't even ask a question, and he thinks that I am here to kill... It is because he is ruthless. Righteousness, harmed me a lot, why should I explain it to him?"

She sneered: "He said that I killed someone, so I will treat it as if I did. He wants me to return the child, so I will snatch it for him."

Yuan Qinghang couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "What are you doing to grab him, you don't really want to kill him."

Li Hongling said coldly: "At that time, how could I control so much, he hunted me down for two days and two nights, and when I became ruthless, I refused to give him the child."

Yuan Qinghang smiled wryly: "If the pursuit continues like this, the child will not survive."

Li Hongling clenched her teeth: "Seeing that the child's crying became weaker and weaker, I passed by a village where a farmer's woman was giving birth, and the child did not survive. I snatched the newborn's body and kept the one in my hand. Come down. When Mu Anyang catches up, I smashed the baby's body to pieces in front of him."

Yuan Qinghang stared blankly at her: "Aunt Hong...why are you doing this?"

Li Hongling said sharply: "He made me like this, I want to see him suffer, what's wrong? Hmph, when he saw the baby's body, I couldn't tell how pleased I was with the expression on his face."

The old things, dripping with blood, are finally unraveled at this point...

Mu Anyang only saw the tragic death of his wife who saved his life, and "witnessed" the newborn child being thrown to death by Li Hongling, so how could he not go crazy?

"Then... he knocked you off the cliff?"

Li Hongling's face turned livid: "Yeah, he suddenly acted like a mad dog, he would rather kill me than both sides. I didn't want to kill him, so my momentum became weak. I was accidentally wounded by him and shattered the golden core .”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the mountain on the opposite side: "When I was knocked down by him at the foot of Mount Yiling, it was the same that night. There was no moon, and the light of the stars was very weak."

"At that time, I suddenly hated him to death, and there was only one thing I was thinking about, and that was how to continue to take revenge on him if I could not die."

She smiled lightly, and there was a strange pleasure in the corner of her mouth: "Fortunately, fortunately, God must have pitied me for not avenging my revenge, so he gave me another chance. Guess who I met?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled wryly: "My uncle."

Li Hongling said: "Yes. At that time I was lying on the dead tree on the cliff, my body was getting colder and colder, I thought I must die, but suddenly, there was a shakuhachi sound in my ear. "

"The surrounding stars are weak. I struggled to see, but I could only vaguely see a man in black standing on a vine on the edge of the cliff. His body swayed gently with the fragile wild vine, like a boat in a big river. , ups and downs, but as stable as Mount Tai."

"He held a black shakuhachi in his hand, and the music sounded like weeping, but indifferent and stern. After a long time, he stopped playing and looked over here from afar."

"Then my eyes blurred, and he had already approached and landed on the tree trunk next to me. He was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows, and he was carrying a demon sword overflowing with demonic energy at his waist."

"When I saw it, I knew he was a demon cultivator, and his cultivation was astonishing. Even if Mu Anyang and I combined, we couldn't beat him."

"He looked down at me for a while, but didn't say a word. I was so scared by him, I finally opened my mouth and cursed: What kind of evil monster, give me a knife if you have the guts."

"He wasn't angry, but he said: I was playing music in the mountains to enjoy the moon, and you two idiots came to spoil the scenery. I wanted to kill you two, but since you wanted to die, I refused."

"I sneered and said: The golden core in my body is broken, it's no different from death. But he said proudly; what's so great about the broken golden core, and it's not impossible to recover."

"My heart was pounding suddenly, and I finally knew who he was. I tremblingly said: You are the Sect Master Yuan Zuoyi, what you said...was the Gold Breaker?"

"He said lightly: You are not so stupid that you can't be cured. I slumped on the tree branch for a while, and suddenly I wanted to live so much that I begged him to ask him, what can I do to teach me how to break the golden formula?"

"He didn't agree to me right away, but asked a question very strangely: If you survived, what would you do with the baby who stayed at the farm?"

"In the rumors, he is a vicious, evil and sycophant. I know that if I want to please him, I have to be ruthless, and say that the child should be completely exterminated. But I thought about it for a long time, and I still said: Killing the child I can not do it."

"I only said that, and he would walk away, but I didn't expect him to laugh and said; if you said you were going to kill him, you would already be a dead body at this time."

"I asked him why in astonishment, but he didn't answer, but suddenly said: I have a good way, you do as I say, you can vent your anger and get revenge."

"I asked him what he wanted, and he said thoughtfully, why don't you raise that child by your side, grow up a little devil, and give it to that heartless man yourself in the future, wouldn't it be very interesting? By the way, By the way, I will keep my little nephew company."

Yuan Qinghang was dumbfounded: "What, what?!"

It is said that this uncle of his is both good and evil, but when he becomes evil, it is like the sword is going astray to the extreme.

But any normal person should persuade Li Hongling to return the child to Mu Anyang, his casual whim directly changed Li Qinghong's life!

The morning sun was getting brighter in the sky, and a ray of gold was reflected on Li Hongling's haggard face.

Yuan Qinghang turned his head to look at Li Hongling, and said softly: "Aunt Hong, you have raised Brother Hong for so many years, do you really hate him?"

Li Hongling was in a daze, and sneered: "I didn't really want to raise a child, let alone him. He didn't look like Mu Anyang when he was young, but he looked like his mother... Sometimes I saw his face, You’ll feel disgusted and guilty.”

She lost her mind for a while, and then said: "But even if you have a dog, you will have feelings. Such a small child, even if I don't get close to him, he clings to me pitifully every day, just treating me as a dog. His mother, sometimes, I feel in a trance that it's better not to tell him for the rest of my life."

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "So, you never really thought about asking Brother Hong to kill Mu Anyang."

Li Hongling's body trembled slightly: "He suddenly revealed Hong'er's life experience, I..."

Mu Anyang suddenly said the old secret, she was in a state of confusion for a moment, her mind was full of how he would recognize her son in the future, the father's kindness and filial piety, and she only felt unwilling and angry in every possible way, so she yelled that sentence hastily.

Yuan Qinghang's eyes were slightly cold, staring at the morning sun in the distance, and said word by word: "It's a pity, this is not an accident, it was deliberately brought about by someone!"

The secret that Mu Anyang has never known for so many years, why is it suddenly revealed tonight?

Because of that gossip falcon, because of its strange appearance, it said those four sentences to Mu Anyang in an incomparably weird way.

"On the eighth day of the fifth lunar month, at the foot of Yiling Mountain. He Gu is a child, his father left and his mother died!"

"Aunt Hong, apart from you and my uncle, does anyone else know what happened back then?"

Li Hongling was silent for a while, then said shyly, "Ji Banxia also knows."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head.

It will never be Uncle Ji.

Li Hongling hesitated again and said: "However, if someone really pays attention, they can feel that something is wrong. After all, I didn't kill that farmer to silence it. What's more, I lied that he was born by me, and the time actually didn't matter." sorry."

Yuan Qinghang narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his bright eyes.

"So, if you want to check, you can find out. But why didn't you say it before, and wait until now?" There was a strange feeling in his heart, mixed with anger, overwhelming.

From the Shuzong Grand Competition, a corpse suspected to be Zheng Yuan appeared, and he started killing in the Yin Gathering Formation;

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Blades Tomb, the disciples of the Immortal Gate encountered a fog formation, and the blood flowed away;

Then the tragedy happened at Tantai's family, and finally, it was the father and son in Shennonggu who killed each other today.

Incidents that seemed isolated from each other at first, in retrospect, all have a common feature.

——One piece, one pile, all the things are not coincidences and accidents, there are people behind the scenes, making plans and calculations.

Some people lost their lives in the Shuzong Yin Judgment Formation, and some were pierced through the heart by a sword in the mist formation.

Ji Banxia and him got the reputation of exterminating the family, Li Hongling and Li Qinghong's mother and son turned against each other, and Li Qinghong even killed his own father.

Be it the people from Xianzong or Mozong, I don't know how many people have been involved, with heavy casualties, and they still don't know that they have fallen into the trap.

But whoever is behind it, what exactly does he want to do?

The only thing that is certain is that his plot must be huge and must have been secretly prepared for many years.

A madman.

A lunatic who doesn't take human life seriously and plans to set off a bloodbath!

……

The back mountain of the Cangqiong School, above the cliff.

The little disciple who delivered the food stepped on the clouds and mist at his feet, and came to the closed door cautiously.

"Senior brother, senior brother? I brought fresh spiritual fruit." He called a few times, but he didn't hear the usual familiar voice.

He yelled a few more times, but there was still no response.

He finally became a little anxious, and hurriedly took a talisman and hit it on the prohibition in front of the door.

The small hole was unscrewed, and he tiptoed to look in. He was so startled that he almost knocked over the snack box in his hand.

In the huge and quiet retreat room, the spiritual stones piled up on the ground were overflowing with brilliance, and among those scattered spiritual stones, Ning Duo was lying inside, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes closed!

"Senior brother! Senior brother, don't scare me..." The little disciple's voice sounded like weeping, but no matter how much he shouted, Ning Duo on the ground was still unconscious.

Too bad, the senior brother has just broken through the mid-term Jindan stage, and this progress is much faster than ordinary people, so he needs to retreat and consolidate here.

But is something really wrong now?

Ning Duo's kindness to them little juniors came to mind at ordinary times, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, he gritted his teeth and took out the emergency talisman that his master Ning Cheng had given him.

A yellow light flashed, and the small hole in the rock suddenly spun and enlarged.

He rushed in, and rushed to Ning Duo's side in panic: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Duo who was on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear and cold as autumn water.

He jumped up, and lightly slapped the little junior on the shoulder with the scabbard in his hand, knocking him to the ground: "It has nothing to do with you, just tell the master that I forced you to open the door."

But his palms were slightly hot, and his whole body seemed to emit some kind of scorching heat, as if he was having a fever.

Standing outside the retreat room in misty clouds, he silently looked at the cliff below, turned around, and bowed down to the silent mountain behind him.

"The head of the Supreme Master, the apprentice and grandson are leaving the customs, and I am here to say goodbye."

After a silence, finally, Shang Yuan's old voice sounded, it seemed to be in his ears, and it seemed to be floating among the distant mountains.

"How is the Canglong Jue practiced?"