Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 99 Remembering
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "If there is any quarrel between my Yuwen family and the Tantai family, how could I have committed such a despicable and cruel thing? That is a human life!"
Yu Wenli trembled slightly, his eyes blurred: "At that time, I suddenly saw Tan Taichao seriously injured and unconscious in front of my eyes, and I remembered all the things he used to humiliate me, somehow, just, just..."
Yu Wenhan's eyes were bloodshot: "He insulted you and slandered you, you should fight back face to face, or just fight upright, why do you kill people secretly?"
Yu Wenli's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't know whether it was the pain in the wound, or the fear in his heart: "It must be the poisonous gas from the mist formation that messed up my mind, or maybe... it was the hostility from the newly recruited soldier souls. I never thought about it." Kill him, grandfather, you believe me!"
Yu Wenhan became more and more disappointed: "What's the difference between deliberate deliberation and sudden dementia?"
Yu Wenli whispered in despair: "...the grandson is unworthy, he has already made a big mistake, and disappointed his grandfather."
Hatred grew in Yu Wenhan's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My Yuwen family's magnificent family style, how can we allow descendants like you to defile it. Since you admit it, it's fine, I will kill you and give an explanation to the person who died in vain!"
Yu Wenli's body trembled suddenly, and he kowtowed slowly on the ground, his voice was miserable: "I also ask my grandfather to give me a good time, my grandson will never complain."
Yu Wenhan's palm was full of green energy, and he suddenly raised it, but looking at Yu Wenli's handsome face and pale face, he struggled for a long time with his palm, but he couldn't take a picture after all.
Feeling the shadow of death above his head, Yu Wenli's body trembled constantly, but his spine remained straight.
Yu Wenhan stared at him in a daze, and let go of his hand: "I was wrong... I thought I brought you by my side and taught me strictly since I was a child, so you wouldn't be like your father."
He smiled miserably: "I didn't expect that you would still be as wicked and despicable as your father after all."
Yu Wenli suddenly raised his head, his phoenix eyes were bloodshot: "Grandfather... It's my grandson who is not good, so why do you blame my father?"
His voice was hoarse, with a hint of unwillingness: "There are rumors from outsiders that you have always only favored my uncle and disliked my father very much, so you don't even like your grandson, right?"
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "How can he be liked if he doesn't behave properly?!"
Yu Wenli trembled: "My father, what heinous thing did he do that made my grandfather hate him so much? It's... Everyone said that he was heartless and promiscuous, and he and my mother only had a fling, but my mother also voluntary."
He raised his head, excruciatingly painful: "Grandfather, do you hate my father, or do you hate that he shouldn't have given birth to me with a woman in a brothel?"
Yu Wenhan stepped back slowly, sat down on the chair behind him, and said hoarsely after a while: "You...why do you think so?"
Yu Wenli knelt on the ground with a sad expression on his face: "Why don't you think so? Ever since my mother died of illness, I have been living in fear alone. Grandfather, you suddenly brought so many immortals in brocade clothes to look for me, and you also said that I am a famous immortal After I got home, I just felt like I was dreaming... But within a few days of this dream, I felt that I might as well not have it."
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "Why? I personally taught you the heart method of Xianmen, the secret transmission of Shuzong, rich clothes and good food, and whatever you want. You are the only grandson in the entire Yuwen family. Is it not good for me to treat you?"
Yu Wenli hissed: "No matter how nice you are to me, you can't control the eyes of those young immortals of the same age looking at me, let alone those gossips. What does a child like Tantai Chao know? He doesn't hear people around him People say this, so they slander me like that, without any scruples!"
He had tears in his eyes: "Since then, I have secretly swore in my heart that I must work hard, stand out, and become the grandson you are proud of, grandfather, and the real pride of the Yuwen family."
The night wind outside the window blew the window lattice, and there was a sound of impact, and the lamp on the stage was like a bean, and the candle light shook.
It made Yu Wenli's face pale and dripping with cold sweat.
"Since you took me back to the family, I have practiced harder than anyone else, I am humble and polite to everyone, and I am extremely gentle and generous to my subordinates... Knowing that you are dissatisfied with my father's misbehavior, I have been trembling since I was a child. Female cultivators do not pretend to be rhetorical, and they will never get close to each other."
"Grandfather... Is it because I haven't done well enough? Over the years, I have been careful every step of the way, lest I make a mistake. Have you satisfied Grandfather?"
Yu Wenhan stared at him in a daze for a long time before saying in harmony: "Of course you did a good job before, and I have always been proud of you."
Yu Wenli shook his head, and said sadly: "Is there? My grandson did something wrong today, but that's also because I always want to guard against the Tantai family's power and protect the interests of the Yuwen family. But my grandfather wants to So kill me...why?"
Yuwenhan looked at him, his beard trembling slightly: "Both sons of my Yuwen family died unexpectedly. More than anyone else, I hope that you, the only grandson, can take up the important responsibilities of the family. But what I want is an upright and good man, a frank and upright man. people, rather than relying on conspiracy and tricks, let alone malicious intentions."
Yu Wenli said unwillingly: "But I only did one thing wrong, so does grandfather deny everything about grandson?"
Yu Wenhan laughed miserably: "Isn't this one enough? What is a fairy sect and what is a demon sect? With blood on your hands like this, even the notorious young master of the demon sect, in my opinion, is upright and upright. You are a hundred times better."
Yu Wenli raised his head suddenly: "But I am your grandson!"
Yu Wenhan's lips trembled, and he said sharply: "So what? If you just killed Tan Taichao on impulse and secretly concealed it, but you personally captured that Yuan Qinghang and gave it to Tantai Minghao, your act of killing with a knife , Isn’t it wrong again and again, vicious and ruthless?!”
Yu Wenli's lips were already bloodstained by his bite, he said hoarsely: "Yes... I make mistakes again and again, and I'm talking about people like Sun Er."
Yu Wenhan became more and more angry: "What about Miss Tantai? You killed her brother, but you want to marry someone else's younger sister. Don't you feel a little bit guilty when you meet Miss Tantai every night and have children?"
Yu Wenli raised his head suddenly, and hissed: "Son'er is sincere to Miss Tantai. As long as I treat her well with all my heart, what does it matter if she doesn't know for the rest of her life?"
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "You are simply unreasonable! You thought you could hide it from her for the rest of your life, but what about now? It's not that people are not as good as God!"
Yuwen left his face like ashes.
The night was getting darker, he was wearing a thin underwear, kneeling on the ground, the gauze wrapped in front of his lower abdomen, faintly showing bright red bloodstains.
Looking at the dazzling blood, Yu Wenhan finally closed his eyes in pain.
His eyes fell on the head of the bed, looking at Yu Wenli's sword with a faint evil spirit, and suddenly he opened his hand.
The sword flew up and fell into his hand with a sharp cry.
Yu Wenli raised his head impressively, as if he knew what his grandfather was going to do, he opened his mouth, wanting to ask for mercy, but he didn't dare.
With a flick of Yu Wenhan's wrist, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light overflowed.
With two fingers together, he smeared the blade heavily, and a mighty righteousness overwhelmingly pressed down and penetrated into the blade.
The sword trembled slightly, and let out an unwilling and mournful low cry, the cold light dimmed, and the edge disappeared.
Just like Tantai Minghao sealed Chang Yuan'er's "Cai Chun", he also sealed the sword soul of Yu Wenli's sword with a secret method!
"This sword was forcibly subdued by you, but you are unwilling to keep it. Keeping it will only disturb your mind every day and breed hostility." He suddenly threw the long sword, and the blade sank deep into the bluestone ground, like piercing into soft tofu.
He sternly said, "In the future, if you dare to make a wrong step in doing things and being a man, I will use this sword to kill you with my own hands!"
……
Yu Wenli watched his grandfather stride out of the room, and knelt on the ground for a long while before struggling to get up.
With trembling hands, he pulled out his sword on the ground.
The sword body is dim, and the breath is dead.
The soul of the sword, acquired through untold hardships and at a huge price, lost contact with him.
He staggered back to the bed with his hands in his hands, and lay down silently.
The wound on his lower abdomen seemed to be getting more and more painful. He raised his eyes and looked coldly at the bright red groom's wedding dress on the side of the bed.
Just half a day ago, there were still red candles and wine around, guests gathered, and the woman he had been thinking about was about to become his wife, but now, everything was in vain.
His slender fingers pressed on the wound, and suddenly pressed down heavily.
When the pain hit, he clenched his teeth suddenly, and the black hair on his forehead was soaked in cold sweat.
……
With heavy steps, Yu Wenhan walked along the corridor and returned to his temporary guest room.
An old servant with an old face silently followed behind him, lightly raised the palm of his hand, lit the horn lamp in the corner of the room, and sighed softly: "Sovereign, the young master was confused for a while, please don't get angry."
Yu Wenhan seemed to be ten years older, and slowly sat down on the teacher's chair with a gloomy expression: "I only hate that I only taught him the secret art of cultivation, but failed to teach him how to be a man."
He raised his head in a daze, and looked at the old servant: "Guiping, is it because I'm really too strict with this child that I tell him to walk on thin ice?"
One eye of the old servant was shining brightly, but the other eye was dull, obviously blind.
He bowed his head and said, "The suzerain brought him up with his own hands, not to mention the love of thousands of people, but also the deep affection. Young master Li also felt your great love, so he thought so much, and accidentally took a wrong step."
Yu Wenhan smiled wryly: "I'd rather the Yuwen family fall into ruin than be carried forward by the younger generation with evil intentions."
The old servant comforted: "No, after you strictly control the suzerain, young master Li will definitely correct his mistakes."
Yu Wenhan stared blankly at the night outside the window: "...I originally thought that his father would correct his mistakes when he realized his mistakes, but in the end he didn't commit heinous deeds, harming others and himself."
The wrinkles on the old servant's face deepened, showing a bit of distress: "Sect Master, don't think so. The young master will not repeat the mistakes of the second son."
Yu Wenhan shook his head: "I'm just afraid. His father is also very talented, but his nature is stubborn and he acts crazy."
There was a look of unbearable pain in his eyes: "I often thought afterwards, if Mu Yun wasn't so outstanding, and his second son looked unbearable in comparison, maybe he wouldn't be so jealous of his elder brother. Said In the end, it’s because I love Muyun too much and criticize him all kinds of things, don’t I?”
The old servant sighed deeply: "Sovereign, that's not what you said. The eldest son is truly amazingly talented and has a pure heart. No matter whether he is the elder or younger in the clan, or his peers in the immortal sect outside, who would not praise the eldest son with a 'thunderbolt'?" Means, bodhisattva heart'?"
He casually added some tea to the teacup in front of Yu Wenhan: "It's only natural for the suzerain to use him as an example to encourage the second young master. It's the second young master who is narrow-minded and thinks wrongly, so no one can blame him."
In Yu Wenhan's old eyes, there was bloodshot faintly: "Yes, this evil animal killed himself, but Mu Yun was also killed by him. It is not a pity to die. Poor Mu Yun always treats him as his own brother, but I didn't expect him to be so sincere in exchange for being treated so viciously!"
The old servant didn't dare to answer, and stood aside with his hands down.
Yu Wenhan was stunned for a while, and with trembling hands, he took out a scroll from his storage bag.
When the scroll was opened, it was an extremely vivid portrait, on which a young man stood holding a sword, with a dignified appearance and gentle eyes.
I don't know whether it's because of the age, or whether it's been rubbed and watched repeatedly, the silk on the screen has turned a little yellow, but the expression of the young man is still clearly visible, and the handsome and flying attitude rushes through the scroll.
Staring at the portrait, Yu Wenhan burst into tears: "If Mu Yun is alive, marry a wife and have children, he will definitely give birth to a good grandson, not like Li'er."
The old servant said: "It's a pity that the eldest son was deceived by an unknown demon cultivator, and he left the family and went to the end of the world... and there is no heir left behind."
He sighed: "Master Li is the only remaining bone and blood of the Yuwen family. Even if there is a big mistake, our Yuwen family has to keep it."
Yu Wenhan stared at the portrait in a daze, as if he hadn't heard what he said, but suddenly said: "Guiping, do you think that young master of the Demon Sect looks like... Does he look like Muyun?"
The old servant was startled, and quickly glanced at the silk portrait: "...the eyes are somewhat similar."
Yu Wenhan shook his head violently, as if trying to shake off any weird thoughts: "Guiping, I miss Muyun so much, and I'm so disappointed in Li'er, so I'm going crazy."
The old servant sighed secretly, and said in a shy voice: "Young Master Li, I'm sorry for the young master of the Demon Sect. You are guilty and uneasy, you will think wildly. If the eldest son can really leave blood, our Yuwen family will not wither So far."
Yu Wenhan remained silent for a while, and said in a daze for a while: "Guiping, every time I think of Muyun these years, I regret it so much."
The old servant's expression was also sad: "I don't blame the suzerain. If it were any fairy family, it would never agree to such absurdity."
Yu Wenhan burst into tears: "But if I agree to his marriage with the nameless witch, his reputation will be damaged the most, and he will definitely live well, bringing my grandchildren and granddaughters at Chenghuan's knees."
The old servant waited silently for a while before carefully saying: "Sovereign, since we want to keep the last bit of blood of our Yuwen family, we still have to bite to death."
Yu Wenhan was speechless in pain.
"Young Master Li was seduced by the young master of the Demon Sect and said some unclear words, but luckily he didn't admit anything himself."
The old servant's one-eyed light flashed: "Whether it's facing Tantai Sect Master or the Immortal Sect's families, Sect Master, you have to stand by your grandson."
Yu Wenhan's eyes finally lifted from the portrait.
He said blankly, "So what?"
The old servant showed a hint of resentment, but he still said: "Just insist that Master Li was framed by that Yuan Qinghang, and it's fine if he said that he was in a daze."
Yu Wenhan's body trembled suddenly: "How can this be done? That child was wronged!"
The old servant gritted his teeth: "Sovereign! Our Yuwen family has been convicted of killing our fellow celestial sect. Not only will we become the target of public criticism, but if Young Master Li is caught by Tantai Minghao and killed, we will have no reason."
He said word by word: "Only by biting to death and denying it, how can we tell whether it's true or false? Only in this way can we keep Young Master Li and our Yuwen family's last bit of blood!"
……
Yu Wenli trembled slightly, his eyes blurred: "At that time, I suddenly saw Tan Taichao seriously injured and unconscious in front of my eyes, and I remembered all the things he used to humiliate me, somehow, just, just..."
Yu Wenhan's eyes were bloodshot: "He insulted you and slandered you, you should fight back face to face, or just fight upright, why do you kill people secretly?"
Yu Wenli's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He didn't know whether it was the pain in the wound, or the fear in his heart: "It must be the poisonous gas from the mist formation that messed up my mind, or maybe... it was the hostility from the newly recruited soldier souls. I never thought about it." Kill him, grandfather, you believe me!"
Yu Wenhan became more and more disappointed: "What's the difference between deliberate deliberation and sudden dementia?"
Yu Wenli whispered in despair: "...the grandson is unworthy, he has already made a big mistake, and disappointed his grandfather."
Hatred grew in Yu Wenhan's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "My Yuwen family's magnificent family style, how can we allow descendants like you to defile it. Since you admit it, it's fine, I will kill you and give an explanation to the person who died in vain!"
Yu Wenli's body trembled suddenly, and he kowtowed slowly on the ground, his voice was miserable: "I also ask my grandfather to give me a good time, my grandson will never complain."
Yu Wenhan's palm was full of green energy, and he suddenly raised it, but looking at Yu Wenli's handsome face and pale face, he struggled for a long time with his palm, but he couldn't take a picture after all.
Feeling the shadow of death above his head, Yu Wenli's body trembled constantly, but his spine remained straight.
Yu Wenhan stared at him in a daze, and let go of his hand: "I was wrong... I thought I brought you by my side and taught me strictly since I was a child, so you wouldn't be like your father."
He smiled miserably: "I didn't expect that you would still be as wicked and despicable as your father after all."
Yu Wenli suddenly raised his head, his phoenix eyes were bloodshot: "Grandfather... It's my grandson who is not good, so why do you blame my father?"
His voice was hoarse, with a hint of unwillingness: "There are rumors from outsiders that you have always only favored my uncle and disliked my father very much, so you don't even like your grandson, right?"
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "How can he be liked if he doesn't behave properly?!"
Yu Wenli trembled: "My father, what heinous thing did he do that made my grandfather hate him so much? It's... Everyone said that he was heartless and promiscuous, and he and my mother only had a fling, but my mother also voluntary."
He raised his head, excruciatingly painful: "Grandfather, do you hate my father, or do you hate that he shouldn't have given birth to me with a woman in a brothel?"
Yu Wenhan stepped back slowly, sat down on the chair behind him, and said hoarsely after a while: "You...why do you think so?"
Yu Wenli knelt on the ground with a sad expression on his face: "Why don't you think so? Ever since my mother died of illness, I have been living in fear alone. Grandfather, you suddenly brought so many immortals in brocade clothes to look for me, and you also said that I am a famous immortal After I got home, I just felt like I was dreaming... But within a few days of this dream, I felt that I might as well not have it."
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "Why? I personally taught you the heart method of Xianmen, the secret transmission of Shuzong, rich clothes and good food, and whatever you want. You are the only grandson in the entire Yuwen family. Is it not good for me to treat you?"
Yu Wenli hissed: "No matter how nice you are to me, you can't control the eyes of those young immortals of the same age looking at me, let alone those gossips. What does a child like Tantai Chao know? He doesn't hear people around him People say this, so they slander me like that, without any scruples!"
He had tears in his eyes: "Since then, I have secretly swore in my heart that I must work hard, stand out, and become the grandson you are proud of, grandfather, and the real pride of the Yuwen family."
The night wind outside the window blew the window lattice, and there was a sound of impact, and the lamp on the stage was like a bean, and the candle light shook.
It made Yu Wenli's face pale and dripping with cold sweat.
"Since you took me back to the family, I have practiced harder than anyone else, I am humble and polite to everyone, and I am extremely gentle and generous to my subordinates... Knowing that you are dissatisfied with my father's misbehavior, I have been trembling since I was a child. Female cultivators do not pretend to be rhetorical, and they will never get close to each other."
"Grandfather... Is it because I haven't done well enough? Over the years, I have been careful every step of the way, lest I make a mistake. Have you satisfied Grandfather?"
Yu Wenhan stared at him in a daze for a long time before saying in harmony: "Of course you did a good job before, and I have always been proud of you."
Yu Wenli shook his head, and said sadly: "Is there? My grandson did something wrong today, but that's also because I always want to guard against the Tantai family's power and protect the interests of the Yuwen family. But my grandfather wants to So kill me...why?"
Yuwenhan looked at him, his beard trembling slightly: "Both sons of my Yuwen family died unexpectedly. More than anyone else, I hope that you, the only grandson, can take up the important responsibilities of the family. But what I want is an upright and good man, a frank and upright man. people, rather than relying on conspiracy and tricks, let alone malicious intentions."
Yu Wenli said unwillingly: "But I only did one thing wrong, so does grandfather deny everything about grandson?"
Yu Wenhan laughed miserably: "Isn't this one enough? What is a fairy sect and what is a demon sect? With blood on your hands like this, even the notorious young master of the demon sect, in my opinion, is upright and upright. You are a hundred times better."
Yu Wenli raised his head suddenly: "But I am your grandson!"
Yu Wenhan's lips trembled, and he said sharply: "So what? If you just killed Tan Taichao on impulse and secretly concealed it, but you personally captured that Yuan Qinghang and gave it to Tantai Minghao, your act of killing with a knife , Isn’t it wrong again and again, vicious and ruthless?!”
Yu Wenli's lips were already bloodstained by his bite, he said hoarsely: "Yes... I make mistakes again and again, and I'm talking about people like Sun Er."
Yu Wenhan became more and more angry: "What about Miss Tantai? You killed her brother, but you want to marry someone else's younger sister. Don't you feel a little bit guilty when you meet Miss Tantai every night and have children?"
Yu Wenli raised his head suddenly, and hissed: "Son'er is sincere to Miss Tantai. As long as I treat her well with all my heart, what does it matter if she doesn't know for the rest of her life?"
Yu Wenhan said angrily: "You are simply unreasonable! You thought you could hide it from her for the rest of your life, but what about now? It's not that people are not as good as God!"
Yuwen left his face like ashes.
The night was getting darker, he was wearing a thin underwear, kneeling on the ground, the gauze wrapped in front of his lower abdomen, faintly showing bright red bloodstains.
Looking at the dazzling blood, Yu Wenhan finally closed his eyes in pain.
His eyes fell on the head of the bed, looking at Yu Wenli's sword with a faint evil spirit, and suddenly he opened his hand.
The sword flew up and fell into his hand with a sharp cry.
Yu Wenli raised his head impressively, as if he knew what his grandfather was going to do, he opened his mouth, wanting to ask for mercy, but he didn't dare.
With a flick of Yu Wenhan's wrist, the long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light overflowed.
With two fingers together, he smeared the blade heavily, and a mighty righteousness overwhelmingly pressed down and penetrated into the blade.
The sword trembled slightly, and let out an unwilling and mournful low cry, the cold light dimmed, and the edge disappeared.
Just like Tantai Minghao sealed Chang Yuan'er's "Cai Chun", he also sealed the sword soul of Yu Wenli's sword with a secret method!
"This sword was forcibly subdued by you, but you are unwilling to keep it. Keeping it will only disturb your mind every day and breed hostility." He suddenly threw the long sword, and the blade sank deep into the bluestone ground, like piercing into soft tofu.
He sternly said, "In the future, if you dare to make a wrong step in doing things and being a man, I will use this sword to kill you with my own hands!"
……
Yu Wenli watched his grandfather stride out of the room, and knelt on the ground for a long while before struggling to get up.
With trembling hands, he pulled out his sword on the ground.
The sword body is dim, and the breath is dead.
The soul of the sword, acquired through untold hardships and at a huge price, lost contact with him.
He staggered back to the bed with his hands in his hands, and lay down silently.
The wound on his lower abdomen seemed to be getting more and more painful. He raised his eyes and looked coldly at the bright red groom's wedding dress on the side of the bed.
Just half a day ago, there were still red candles and wine around, guests gathered, and the woman he had been thinking about was about to become his wife, but now, everything was in vain.
His slender fingers pressed on the wound, and suddenly pressed down heavily.
When the pain hit, he clenched his teeth suddenly, and the black hair on his forehead was soaked in cold sweat.
……
With heavy steps, Yu Wenhan walked along the corridor and returned to his temporary guest room.
An old servant with an old face silently followed behind him, lightly raised the palm of his hand, lit the horn lamp in the corner of the room, and sighed softly: "Sovereign, the young master was confused for a while, please don't get angry."
Yu Wenhan seemed to be ten years older, and slowly sat down on the teacher's chair with a gloomy expression: "I only hate that I only taught him the secret art of cultivation, but failed to teach him how to be a man."
He raised his head in a daze, and looked at the old servant: "Guiping, is it because I'm really too strict with this child that I tell him to walk on thin ice?"
One eye of the old servant was shining brightly, but the other eye was dull, obviously blind.
He bowed his head and said, "The suzerain brought him up with his own hands, not to mention the love of thousands of people, but also the deep affection. Young master Li also felt your great love, so he thought so much, and accidentally took a wrong step."
Yu Wenhan smiled wryly: "I'd rather the Yuwen family fall into ruin than be carried forward by the younger generation with evil intentions."
The old servant comforted: "No, after you strictly control the suzerain, young master Li will definitely correct his mistakes."
Yu Wenhan stared blankly at the night outside the window: "...I originally thought that his father would correct his mistakes when he realized his mistakes, but in the end he didn't commit heinous deeds, harming others and himself."
The wrinkles on the old servant's face deepened, showing a bit of distress: "Sect Master, don't think so. The young master will not repeat the mistakes of the second son."
Yu Wenhan shook his head: "I'm just afraid. His father is also very talented, but his nature is stubborn and he acts crazy."
There was a look of unbearable pain in his eyes: "I often thought afterwards, if Mu Yun wasn't so outstanding, and his second son looked unbearable in comparison, maybe he wouldn't be so jealous of his elder brother. Said In the end, it’s because I love Muyun too much and criticize him all kinds of things, don’t I?”
The old servant sighed deeply: "Sovereign, that's not what you said. The eldest son is truly amazingly talented and has a pure heart. No matter whether he is the elder or younger in the clan, or his peers in the immortal sect outside, who would not praise the eldest son with a 'thunderbolt'?" Means, bodhisattva heart'?"
He casually added some tea to the teacup in front of Yu Wenhan: "It's only natural for the suzerain to use him as an example to encourage the second young master. It's the second young master who is narrow-minded and thinks wrongly, so no one can blame him."
In Yu Wenhan's old eyes, there was bloodshot faintly: "Yes, this evil animal killed himself, but Mu Yun was also killed by him. It is not a pity to die. Poor Mu Yun always treats him as his own brother, but I didn't expect him to be so sincere in exchange for being treated so viciously!"
The old servant didn't dare to answer, and stood aside with his hands down.
Yu Wenhan was stunned for a while, and with trembling hands, he took out a scroll from his storage bag.
When the scroll was opened, it was an extremely vivid portrait, on which a young man stood holding a sword, with a dignified appearance and gentle eyes.
I don't know whether it's because of the age, or whether it's been rubbed and watched repeatedly, the silk on the screen has turned a little yellow, but the expression of the young man is still clearly visible, and the handsome and flying attitude rushes through the scroll.
Staring at the portrait, Yu Wenhan burst into tears: "If Mu Yun is alive, marry a wife and have children, he will definitely give birth to a good grandson, not like Li'er."
The old servant said: "It's a pity that the eldest son was deceived by an unknown demon cultivator, and he left the family and went to the end of the world... and there is no heir left behind."
He sighed: "Master Li is the only remaining bone and blood of the Yuwen family. Even if there is a big mistake, our Yuwen family has to keep it."
Yu Wenhan stared at the portrait in a daze, as if he hadn't heard what he said, but suddenly said: "Guiping, do you think that young master of the Demon Sect looks like... Does he look like Muyun?"
The old servant was startled, and quickly glanced at the silk portrait: "...the eyes are somewhat similar."
Yu Wenhan shook his head violently, as if trying to shake off any weird thoughts: "Guiping, I miss Muyun so much, and I'm so disappointed in Li'er, so I'm going crazy."
The old servant sighed secretly, and said in a shy voice: "Young Master Li, I'm sorry for the young master of the Demon Sect. You are guilty and uneasy, you will think wildly. If the eldest son can really leave blood, our Yuwen family will not wither So far."
Yu Wenhan remained silent for a while, and said in a daze for a while: "Guiping, every time I think of Muyun these years, I regret it so much."
The old servant's expression was also sad: "I don't blame the suzerain. If it were any fairy family, it would never agree to such absurdity."
Yu Wenhan burst into tears: "But if I agree to his marriage with the nameless witch, his reputation will be damaged the most, and he will definitely live well, bringing my grandchildren and granddaughters at Chenghuan's knees."
The old servant waited silently for a while before carefully saying: "Sovereign, since we want to keep the last bit of blood of our Yuwen family, we still have to bite to death."
Yu Wenhan was speechless in pain.
"Young Master Li was seduced by the young master of the Demon Sect and said some unclear words, but luckily he didn't admit anything himself."
The old servant's one-eyed light flashed: "Whether it's facing Tantai Sect Master or the Immortal Sect's families, Sect Master, you have to stand by your grandson."
Yu Wenhan's eyes finally lifted from the portrait.
He said blankly, "So what?"
The old servant showed a hint of resentment, but he still said: "Just insist that Master Li was framed by that Yuan Qinghang, and it's fine if he said that he was in a daze."
Yu Wenhan's body trembled suddenly: "How can this be done? That child was wronged!"
The old servant gritted his teeth: "Sovereign! Our Yuwen family has been convicted of killing our fellow celestial sect. Not only will we become the target of public criticism, but if Young Master Li is caught by Tantai Minghao and killed, we will have no reason."
He said word by word: "Only by biting to death and denying it, how can we tell whether it's true or false? Only in this way can we keep Young Master Li and our Yuwen family's last bit of blood!"
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