Wei Hong looked at Qiao Xianyong, unable to explain the meaning in his eyes. He said slowly, "Actually, you and Mu Xin have the same enemy. I found out a few years ago and told Mu Xin.
It's just that I haven't seen you in these years, so I can only tell you now. You should be able to imagine who the enemy of your parents back then could be with such vicious methods!"
Qiao Xianyong looked at Wei Hong blankly and murmured, "Could it be, could it be that he is from the Demon Cult?"
"That's right! It's the Demon Sect! The leader of the Demon Sect back then was Xiao Bihen's father, Xiao Guangtian, whom you have met. This man's ambition and ability were far greater than his daughter's." Wei Hong looked at it.
Looking into the distance, as if reminiscing about the past.
"Master, but my parents are ordinary farmers in the village, so what's the point of the Demon Cult killing them?" Qiao Xian asked with no explanation. This has always been the biggest question in his heart. Is it possible that his parents have never set foot in the world?
Why did a person who did something like this get brutally killed?
Wei Hong was silent but had no words.
Qiao Xianyong looked at the master in confusion, but he was shocked by Wei Hong's expression at this time. In his heart, Wei Hong had always been a god-like existence, and he had never seen him feel anxious, doubtful or uneasy, and this time
At this moment, in front of him, Wei Hong was crying.
I saw clear tears running down the corners of Wei Hong's eyes and crawling down his cheeks like small insects.
Wei Hong closed his eyes tightly, sighed and said, "It's my fault. Xian Yong, my life as a teacher is indeed extremely painful. I can't explain it in just a few words. It just hurt you and Mu Xin. The demon sect was looking for you back then."
, it’s actually the mysterious stone that I used to make blacksmiths for your father, Mr. Qiao!”
When Qiao Xianyong heard Wei Hong's words, his whole body was shaken, and his mind was blurry. Some things and clues seemed to be connected together. He seemed to have figured something out, and he felt that some key issues seemed unreasonable. But there was one thing.
He was sure of one thing. The mysterious stone that the master gave to his father attracted the Demon Cult, which led to the murder of the whole family and even the whole village. Ye Muxin's experience was probably similar, and it was the result of the Demon Cult's accidental killing.
Wei Hong saw that Qiao Xianyong's face was pale and his eyes were straight. He knew that this important news had given him too much of a blow, and he was also worried that his body was too weak to bear it, and he felt miserable in his heart. Wei Hong patted Qiao Xianyong's face gently.
He held his arm and said, "Xianyong, your body has not recovered yet. Please take a rest and I will tell you other things." After that, he looked at Qiao Xianyong pitifully and walked out of the door.
Qiao Xianyong said nothing. With his respect for his master, it was impossible not to send him to the door before. At this moment, he just felt that the world was spinning and the logic of the world had become chaotic.
I was so groggy that I didn’t know how much time had passed, but I heard someone calling softly next to me, "Xianyong, Xianyong, it’s getting dark and it’s dinner time. Are you hungry?"
Qiao Xianyong seemed to have returned to his childhood. At that time, he was carefree and didn't know what worries were. He said in a daze, "Mom, I'm hungry. Do you want to eat roast chicken today?"
Only the laughter of "chichi" was heard, and then the voice said, "Xianyong, you are confused, I am your senior sister!"
Qiao Xianyong opened his heavy eyelids and saw Ye Muxin's delicate but bloodless face, looking at him with a smile. Senior sister, senior sister, does she know why her relatives died tragically?
Qiao Xianyong sat up and whispered, "Sister, has Master told you who killed your mother?"
I saw Ye Muxin's face changed drastically, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "It's that damn Demon Sect. I still remember the face of the purple-robed man from the Demon Sect, and it often appears in my nightmares. I will never forget it in my life!"
She grabbed Qiao Xianyong's hand and said, "Junior brother, now do you know how shocked and angry I was when I saw you protecting that little demon girl from the Demon Cult? They are also your father-killing enemies!"
Ye Muxin's eyelashes were trembling. Qiao Xianyong saw her eyes were filled with tears and her face flushed, but she had to ask the question, "Sister, do you know why the Demon Cult wants to kill all your family members?"
Ye Muxin loosened his hold on Qiao Xianyong's hand, wiped the corners of his eyes gently, and said angrily, "Junior brother, don't you understand? What kind of humanity is there in the demon sect! They can't do anything for their own selfishness.
What more reason do you need!"
"Senior sister, Xiao Morou from the Demon Cult saved me. She doesn't know martial arts, and she has a good heart, so she doesn't know how to kill people or do evil." Qiao Xianyong murmured. Why are things in the world so complicated, and he actually started to miss his time in Cangshan Valley?
Among them, during the days spent with Qing Kui, even the mute body of Ling Zigong, the leader of Tongtian Cult, seemed to become more cute.
Ye Muxin's expression was firm. She stared at Qiao Xianyong and said sternly, "Junior brother, don't be fooled by the beautiful women in the demon sect. She just saved you because of a coincidence. Maybe there is something more vicious hidden behind them."
Conspiracy. There is no good person among the demon sect! You have to remember that the demon sect is not only the enemy of you and me, but also the enemy of martial arts!" She saw Qiao Xianyong's confused look, and her tone softened, "Okay, junior brother
, your health has recovered, and the three of us can get together. Don’t think so much now, the days are very long."
Qiao Xianyong has always respected his senior sister who has had great ideas since she was a child, but now he was trying hard to think about the logic behind everything Ye Muxin said.
Just listen to Ye Muxin continue to say, "Junior brother, it's dinner time. This is our first day in Yuxu Villa. Chu Shaoxia's house will serve wine for us, and Chu Shaoxia's mother will come out to greet us in person.
.To be polite, if you feel better, can we go there together?"
Qiao Xianyong whispered, "Listen to Senior Sister. But I still feel weak, probably because I can't drink, so I asked Senior Sister to help take care of me."
Ye Muxin nodded and helped Qiao Xianyong get out of the bed.
Qiao Xianyong wanted to raise his energy and take steps, but he felt that he could not raise any energy. The eight major meridians in his body seemed to be empty. Qiao Xianyong was shocked, where was the internal strength that he had practiced for ten years?
Seeing Qiao Xianyong standing still, Ye Muxin asked in surprise, "Junior brother, what's wrong? If you feel unwell, don't force yourself."
Qiao Xianyong tried to gather Qi in his Dantian again, but he suppressed his blush. It was still the same as when he had not started to learn internal energy. No, it was not as good as that time. An ordinary person who didn't know the slightest kung fu was not like him.
In this way, there is no inner strength at all!
Ye Muxin asked tentatively, "Junior brother, are you too hungry and have no energy? Why don't you ask someone to bring food in?"
Hungry! He must be hungry! After hearing what Ye Muxin said, Qiao Xianyong thought quickly. He only ate white porridge for many days and didn't eat too much nutritious food, so he didn't have any internal strength. Thinking of this, Qiao Xianyong felt sad
Feeling relieved, he opened his mouth and said, "Senior sister, I'm really hungry. I'll go with you to the main room to attend the banquet."
The two of them walked to the first main room of Yuxu Villa. A huge mahogany Eight Immortals table had been placed in the middle. The various delicacies on the table were dazzling, and bursts of aroma wafted out.
Chu Hongjing and Ling Hongyin stood at the door to the left and right, waiting for the guests. There was a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting at the head of the Eight Immortals table. Ye Muxin glanced nervously and lowered his head.
When Chu Hongjing saw her and Qiao Xianyong appearing one after another, his face turned red and he called out, "Ye Nuxia, Qiao Shaoxia, where are your masters?"
"Here, thank you Young Master Chu for taking the trouble today!" Wei Hong appeared at the door and said politely.
Chu Hongjing cupped his hands and said loudly, "Master Wei, please invite me. My mother has prepared a small banquet and we are waiting for you to sit down."
Wei Hong made a humility gesture and walked into the house with Chu Hongjing.
It was almost dusk, and layers of fire-like sunset glow, accompanied by the light of the setting sun, slanted into the house. There were candles lit in the room, and the room was filled with gentle golden light. Wei Hong and others turned against the light
, striding toward the Eight Immortals Table.
The beautiful middle-aged woman sitting in the main seat saw several outsiders entering the room, and immediately stood up, blessed her, and whispered, "Yuxu Villa welcomes these distinguished guests."
Hearing the middle-aged beautiful woman's voice, my whole body was shaken and I stopped in my tracks.
This voice is so familiar yet so strange!
Wei Hong hesitated, could it really be as he had guessed when he saw Chu Hongjing at the top of Wushan Mountain many years ago?
Ye Muxin whispered in Wei Hong's ear, "Master, this is Young Master Chu's mother."
There was a loud voice in the house today. His disciples, the whole family of Yuxu Villa, not to mention many disciples of Yuxu Villa, Huanxi Buddha, Tao Erniang, etc. were all accompanying them, just waiting.
He and the hostess of Yuxu Villa took their seats.
Wei Hong gritted his teeth, raised his head and looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, hostess, for taking the trouble to entertain me!"
In the flash of lightning, Wei Hong saw the middle-aged beautiful woman showing an extremely incredible expression. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open and her red lips were slightly parted, as if something was about to blurt out. She swayed slightly and tried hard to control herself.
He smiled stiffly and said, "Master, please take a seat."
Wei Hong then sat on the left side of the middle-aged beautiful woman, in the upper position. He sat upright, looking at his nose and nose, and there were almost invisible beads of sweat on his forehead. So did the middle-aged beautiful woman.
He said nothing and seemed lost in thought.
Chu Hongjing was very surprised. He thought that although his mother had never seen many people, she had always been generous and got along well with the large number of wealthy people in Yuxu Villa. He didn't know why he was so reserved today. Maybe it was because of this.
The last time I went out to do errands and did not do well, my mother was still angry.
So he cleared his throat and introduced with a smile, "Mother, this is the hero Qiu Yebai and Qiu whom I just mentioned to you. It was Daxia Qiu who took action at the critical moment and restrained the female devil of the Demon Cult. Hong Yin and I
Only then was he able to return safely.”
As soon as Chu Hongjing said this, several people present showed astonished expressions.