The woman who suddenly appeared above the Minghai Sword Sect was nothing else. She was the female devil who everyone called for beating a hundred years ago, the Master of Qingyu Pavilion, and Lin Zhiqing.
After years of baptism, although Lin Zhiqing still had white hair, the smell of blood on her body had completely disappeared. Her slightly pale skin did not have the terrifying aura it used to be. Her extraordinary temperament and white look, she had a bit of fairy spirit.
Although after a hundred years, the three girls have already cultivated their ability to achieve the world and reach the world, hundreds of times stronger than Lin Zhiqing in the past.
However, Lin Zhiqing's appearance still evoked the most terrifying memories deep in the hearts of the three girls, making their hearts tremble suddenly.
"Master Qingyu Pavilion!"
Lin Zhiqing smiled faintly: "Qingyu Pavilion was destroyed a hundred years ago. I am no longer the leader of Qingyu Pavilion!"
After saying that, Lin Zhiqing waved his jade hand gently and drew some kind of strength from the world. In an instant, he was already very familiar with what happened.
"So that's it... Haha! He not only saved your lives in the past, but also passed on your martial arts and swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, you have never changed the evil of human hearts when you treat him like this!"
Among the three girls, Han Xiang, the only one who still has cultivation, looked ashamed: "But now... he has doubled down on all this, right? He destroyed everything about our sisters with his own hands and destroyed the Minghai Sword Sect. He did not kill us, but just wanted to make us suffer for the rest of our lives..."
"Wrong!" Lin Zhiqing sighed softly: "You still don't understand him! He was angry with you at first because he regarded you as his disciples! In fact, if you turned back at that time, there might not be no chance! But when he cut off the stone statue you set up for him with his own hands, he completely gave up on you! You are strangers to him, without love or hatred! For him, you are no different from ants! The reason why you did not kill you is because you are not the culprit..."
"In other words, you are not even completely bad enough, and you are not even qualified to die under his sword!"
Hearing this, Han Xiang's expression fluctuated again, and the last ray of light was also lost in her beautiful eyes.
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She originally thought that the young master destroyed the Minghai Sword Sect because he hated their betrayal.
Now, Lin Zhiqing said, they don’t even have the qualifications to be hated...
At this moment, she felt a sense of empty heart, as if someone had poached the most important part.
When tears burst out from her eyes, she vaguely remembered the oath made by the three of them when they established the Minghai Sword Sect in the past.
"The young master said! If we become the king of heaven, we can be born! If we meet the right person, we can preach the Tao and teach the Dharma!"
"Then we might as well establish a sect and carry forward the young master's skills. In the future, the young master will definitely find the three sisters in accordance with the reputation of the sect!"
"Hehehe! On the day when the young master came back, I would be very happy to see the sect we established for him, right?"
"Puchi... do you hope that the young master will marry you when he is happy?"
"I...you...didn't you think so..."
“…”
"I really hope my son will come back soon..."
“…”
Thinking of the scenes from the past, the fragrance seems to be a smile, and tears continue to flow out of my eyes.
The three sisters, at the beginning, established the Minghai Sword Sect for Feng Wuchen!
When did they change their original intentions? They become what they are now?
Is it because of the various winds and frosts they have experienced over the past century?
Or maybe their cultivation has improved and their horizons have been different now?
At that moment, she felt that her sword heart was shaken, but her cultivation level was quickly dissipating...
"How...how can it be like this..."
Have a fragrance for a while
I suddenly felt panic and at a loss.
She clearly has no soldiers to resolve!
Lin Zhiqing whispered: "The Minghai Sword Technique he created is based on the sword heart! The rest are all bricks and tiles on it. Now that your sword heart is shaken, everything about you will naturally begin to collapse!"
"I... deserve it! I'm sorry young master..."
Hanxiang closed her eyes in despair. She knew very well what the outcome would be for the three people who had lost all their cultivation in this vast North Sea.
Either they were kidnapped by pirates, or they were treated as a furnace by evil cultivators, or even... they were given to them by these disciples...
Looking at the three girls with tears in their eyes, Lin Zhiqing showed emotion on her face.
"Ha... It doesn't matter if you do something wrong! How can a person never do anything wrong in his life? I have done a lot of wrong things before! It's great to know that he can correct his mistakes... Your young master may not be unable to forgive you..."
But Hanxiang shook her head dullly: "I'm afraid there's no chance! The young master went to the Yao family, and the Yao family wouldn't let him go! I didn't let him kill An Yongyuan before, because it was to protect Minghai Sword Sect, but wasn't it to protect him?"
Lin Zhiqing smiled sarcastically: "Do you know, what is the biggest mistake I have made in my life?"
Hanxiang looked at her blankly, speechless for a moment.
"I underestimated Feng Wuchen again and again! Unexpectedly, you have made the same mistake as me now! Haha... well, I will take you to see how the Yao family you mentioned died!"
“…”
Zhongtian Realm, Jiang Family!
In a room in the backyard, Jiang Qingcheng was sitting upright in front of the dressing table, wearing a big red wedding dress, facing the mirror in front of him, his eyes were dull.
Behind him, two maids were dressing up for him.
Little Mingzhu obviously didn't know what was about to happen. She was looking at Jiang Qingcheng and was so happy that she danced: "Mom...beautiful...beautiful..."
The two maids immediately bent down and covered Xiao Mingzhu's mouth: "My master! Don't scream. If the Yao family hears it, it will be amazing!"
At this time, another voice came from outside the door: "Miss Qingcheng! The Yao family is here to pick up someone!"
Jiang Qingcheng sighed lightly, a trace of regret as if he had accepted his fate flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stood up.
Jiang Qingcheng looked at Mingzhu beside him, squatted down again, and rushed to the rest of the room and said, "You are waiting for me at the door now!"
"yes……"
When several people went out, Jiang Qingcheng casually laid a ban and sealed a golden token into Mingzhu's long-lived lock with some kind of ban.
"Girl! My mother has to leave for a while if she has something to do. During this period, can I ask my aunt to take care of you?"
Mingzhu pouted: "I...I want my mother...I don't want my aunt..."
Jiang Qingcheng felt even more sad. He sighed and touched Mingzhu's head again: "Be good girl, wait for my mother to come back, can I bring you candy haws?"
As soon as he heard the candied haws, the little girl's eyes suddenly shone: "Okay...good...give hook hook!"
"Yeah! Hook hook!"
“…”
After a moment, Jiang Qingyue rushed all the way and finally arrived at the Jiang family.
"Miss Qingyue!"
Jiang Qingyue looked at the red carpet in front of the door, felt an ominous premonition in her heart, and raised her eyebrows: "Where is my sister?"
The servant was stunned and then said, "One hour ago, the Yao family came to pick him up. Miss Qingyue, don't you know?"
Jiang Qingyue's heart skipped a beat and grabbed the servant's collar: "Isn't the wedding date tomorrow? Why are you here to pick someone up today?"
The man was frightened: "I...I don't know either! Today, the Yao family came to discuss with the head of the family and...I'm...I'm..."
Chapter completed!