Chapter 34 The Protagonist Template in Martial Arts Novels
"Your father was killed by the Duan family in Dali. They were so brave!" Su Xinghe already knew that the young man in front of him was the grandson of his master, and that this young man's mother was his junior sister who was a little girl back then.
When the master was running rampant in the world, the Duan family in Dali was nothing, but now they are bullying the Xiaoyao sect.
But then he looked at Zhao Wen and asked with confusion in his eyes: "How do you prove that you are Li Qingluo's son?"
He remembered that the person he was hiding also knew about his junior sister, and the young man in front of him might have been found by that person!
"I know all the secrets in the Langhuan Jade Cave in my family by heart. If I prove it, will Mr. Su be able to tell me the whereabouts of my grandma?"
This is the most important point of Zhao Wen's plan, but he still answered Su Xinghe's questions very politely. Just looking at the demeanor of his words, even Su Xinghe had to admit that the young man in front of him was a humble young man who had just walked out of the house.
.
"Why did Mr. Duan of Dali want to kill your father?" An old voice came from the wooden house. After this voice appeared, the expression on Su Xinghe's face instantly became extremely respectful.
"When my mother first came out of the world, she was deceived by the King of Zhennan of Dali. After she became pregnant, she was abandoned, and then she married my father!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Wen's face showed deep hatred. He has now completely entered the life experience template of the protagonist in the martial arts novel. He said with a sad face: "In the past ten years, our family of three has been living a happy life."
I was extremely happy, but a few months ago the Duan family suddenly came to my door and seriously injured my father in front of my mother!"
"Mother said that only grandma in the world can help us avenge this blood feud. She also asked Mr. Su to tell me the whereabouts of grandma!"
Having said this, Zhao Wen's face was filled with tears of grief, and he knelt down in front of Su Xinghe and begged.
"Why didn't your mother let you find your grandpa?" the voice in the wooden house asked with a hint of guilt and hesitation.
"My mother said that her tragic fate in this life was because her grandpa abandoned her and her grandma because he fell in love with someone else. I wonder if grandpa is still living happily somewhere, so how could he remember that he still has a daughter!"
"ah……"
As soon as Zhao Wen finished speaking, a heart-rending wail rang out from the wooden house. The voice was full of guilt and reverberated throughout Leigu Mountain.
"Master!"
Su Xinghe broke through the wooden door as fast as he could and rushed into the wooden house. He saw that his master, who had been holding himself in the air with a few silk threads, had fallen off the thread and crawled to the ground.
He used to have extremely confident eyes, but now he doesn't even dare to look directly at himself when he sees himself coming in.
His face was full of despair, and there was a faint look of death in his eyes.
"ah……"
Wu Yazi's voice was filled with despair. He was the head of Xiaoyao Sect who was rampant in the world back then, and he was a happy family of three.
Because now the Xiaoyao sect has been torn apart, and his daughter was actually played and abandoned by a mere Duan family in Dali.
Even after her daughter found her husband again, she actually found her husband who came to kill her daughter.
Even the disciples he taught himself betrayed him, leaving him to hide in this cave and survive.
Regardless of the sect or the family, he is a complete loser.
Continuously twisting in the cave, the desperate wails became louder and louder, making the entire Leigu Mountain seem to be covered with a layer of sadness.
"With this old gentleman's age and such serious injuries, it can be said that life is worse than death. No wonder the voice is so painful!"
Zhao Wen's voice rang out in the cave, and he had obviously followed Su Xinghe in. But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wen immediately knelt down in front of Su Xinghe as quickly as possible and begged: "Mr. Su Xinghe, you are my
My mother’s senior brother is also the only person in the world who knows the whereabouts of my grandmother, please tell me where she is!”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Wen began to kowtow to Su Xinghe crazily. After just a few times, his forehead was already red and swollen, and his eyes looking at Su Xinghe were full of pleading.
After Zhao Wen came in, he was no longer struggling but had a look of death on his face and helped the master to sit up. Then he looked at Zhao Wen who was kowtowing desperately on the ground. Su Xinghe felt a sense of sadness.
Born from the heart.
With a tone of resentment in his voice, he asked Zhao Wen: "Since you can memorize all the martial arts secrets in Langhuan Paradise, why don't you learn martial arts?"
"I used to think that reading was the happiest thing in the world. Even if I memorized all the martial arts secrets, I just used it as a pastime to pass the time. But I never thought that without martial arts, my life would be in the hands of others at any time.
Under control!”
Zhao Wen put himself into Duan Yu's perspective, but there was endless guilt in his tone, and he spoke to Su Xinghe with deep regret in his voice.
"Pfft!" A blood arrow spit out from Su Xinghe's mouth. The young man in front of him had exactly the same thoughts as himself and his eight disciples. It was simply the greatest irony of his life.
"Mr. Su!" Zhao Wen exclaimed, stepped forward to support Su Xinghe, and said urgently: "If you are willing to tell the whereabouts of my grandmother Li Qiushui, after I take revenge, even if it costs my life, I will
I can give it to you too!”
Having said this, Zhao Wen knelt down heavily on the ground again and begged: "Please tell me, please, please, my mother's senior brother, just take pity on her miserable fate in life!"
"Hahaha!" Su Xinghe's voice was filled with sorrow and regret, while Wu Yazi's expression on the other side calmed down.
"Child, come here and let me see you!" Wu Yazi whispered to Zhao Wen with a trembling voice.
"Meet the old gentleman!"
Zhao Wen walked lightly to Wu Yazi and bowed respectfully. No matter in temperament or demeanor, he was a handsome young man. With just this etiquette, Wu Yazi could be sure that his grandson must have had it since he was a child.
good education.
"Su Xinghe doesn't know where your grandmother Li Qiu Shui is, but I, an old man like me, can teach you a martial arts that is enough for you to dominate the world!"
"My father said back then that it would take decades of hard work to master any martial arts. Now that my heart is full of hatred, how can I still have the energy to take revenge after practicing for decades!" Zhao Wen said with a smile.
He looked at Wu Yazi with a disbelieving expression.
"I assure you that this technique is very easy to learn. In a short time, you will have the best internal strength in the world!"
Mentioning his own martial arts, Wu Yazi's voice was filled with pride. Even if he met his current fate, he still believed that the Beiming Divine Skill he practiced was the most powerful skill in the world.