This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.
In the main tent of the Shenwu Army camp, Kang Long, Tie Zhengrong, and Cao Bin had already prepared a countermeasure after some discussion. At this time, there were also people in the main palace of Wanma City, which was a hundred miles away.
Discussing matters concerning ancient secrets.
In a separate courtyard in the inner courtyard of the city lord's palace, a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance was sitting in the hall, looking coldly at a beautiful and refined woman opposite him.
At first glance, the woman seemed extremely young, but when she smiled, she could see traces of age from the corners of her eyes.
The woman's face was full of tenderness, and she didn't seem to mind the middle-aged man's cold eyes at all. Instead, she acted surprisingly gentle and considerate. Their weird behavior made a young man standing not far away feel at a loss.
"Wan'er, what do you mean? Have you ever been wronged by someone in these years?" The middle-aged man's voice was a little sad, but there was also a hint of relief.
"Tengkong, Wan'er had no choice but to do this. Please forgive me." The beautiful woman said.
"Oh, Wan'er, you really surprised me. We have been living in seclusion on the peak together for ten years. I didn't expect that you are not only ruthless to your enemies, but also ruthless to yourself. Ten years, how many ten years does a woman have?
In order to pursue this secret, you can actually give up your spiritual practice, give up your position as the master, commit yourself to someone, and endure it for ten years. It must be like this
It’s time for you to find out something now, right? Haha, in fact, I really want to thank you. If it weren’t for you, how would I have been able to discover the secrets here even if I spent another ten years of hard work? Hahaha...
"The middle-aged man laughed sadly, with an even colder look in his eyes. He stared at the woman, as if she had done something that made him extremely angry.
"Tengkong, Wan'er didn't lie to you, never. Whether you believe it or not, Wan'er never thought about hurting you, let alone anyone. In the past ten years, Wan'er has regarded herself as
Your wife, Shi Xiaoshiyu
The three of them went out for themselves, and even the Chengxin Sword Code, which was not passed down to others, was passed on to Shiyu, Tengkong, why do you think Wan'er did this?" When it came to the emotional part, the woman was as tender as water.
There was an inexplicable sadness on her beautiful face.
"Humph, of course you are after the secrets under this blood sacrifice place! Compared with your so-called sacrifice, I believe that the secrets below are enough to exchange for everything! Wen Wan'er, you don't have to be pretentious anymore, Ma Tengkong is not seventeen or eighteen years old
A stupid kid, but
Let me be entangled with your tenderness. As early as ten years ago, I knew what you wanted to do. Hey, in order to trace this secret, the owner of the Tangtangchenxin residence did not hesitate to make the biggest sacrifice for a woman. I really admire you.
Your means."
The middle-aged man is the real lord of Ten Thousand Horses City, Ma Tengkong.
The father of three brothers, Ma Xingyun, Ma Benlei and Ma Shiyu, single-handedly founded Wanma Villa and Wanma Hall, which were then combined into one and built at the foot of Helan Mountain, becoming the powerful Wanma City in the northwest wilderness.
Wen Wan'er sighed. Her secluded emotion and desolate look made any man unable to help but feel pity when he saw her. Unfortunately, in Ma Tengkong's eyes, her attitude made him feel even more resentful.
The young man standing below was none other than Ma Tengkong's eldest son, Ma Xingyun. Ma Xingyun was at a loss when he saw that his most respected father and favorite aunt had turned against each other over some secret.
"Dad, Aunt Wen, what's wrong with you? What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
"Yun'er, please don't call her aunt again! I, Ma Tengkong, don't have such a sinister mother-in-law!" Ma Tengkong slapped his palm heavily on the sandalwood table next to him.
Several cases of thousand-year-old rosewood could not withstand his slap, shattered into countless pieces, and collapsed into pieces of wood.
"Tengkong, will you believe Wan'er's affection for you only if Wan'er clarifies her will with death?" Wen Wan'er finally couldn't stand it anymore, and her face no longer had a calm expression. She felt heartbroken, and her face was ashen.
With ashes, he slowly stood up and said, "Well, this is a letter written by Wan'er to Yan'er. Please look at our ten years of friendship and hand it over to Yan'er for Wan'er."
Wen Wan'er had a look of determination on her face. She looked at the livid-faced horse flying into the air. She sighed again and handed the letter to Ma Xingyun next to her. She suddenly pulled out the Qingshui sword from her waist, and streaks of moonlight flashed past her.
He was about to be killed on the spot!
"Aunt Wen, don't do anything stupid!"
"Master! Don't..."
Two screams of surprise, one of panic, and one of anger.
There was a crisp sound, and the Qingshui sword in Wen Wan'er's hand was hit by a piece of jade and was deflected.
Ma Tengkong, who was sitting still, had a trace of regret in his eyes. He was about to stand up and reach out to stop him when he suddenly heard an exclamation. He glanced at the main entrance of the hall, snorted coldly, and sat down again.
The candle shadow shook red and the white light flickered. Suddenly, a white silhouette appeared in the hall. The white silhouette was none other than Murong Yan, the contemporary resident of Chengxin Residence who hurriedly came to Ten Thousand Horses City.
Murong Yan hurriedly grabbed Wen Wan'er's arm and put it on her wrist. She took off the long sword in her hand with her other hand. She frowned and turned her eyes to Ma Tengkong, who was sitting still, with a strong murderous intention all over her body.
"Ma Tengkong! It's in vain that you are still a hero and have the cultivation of the peak of a great master. Can't you see that my master has broken her Taoist heart and has no hope of making any further progress on the road of cultivation? Humph, you are hurting me.
The teacher is so outrageous that you are forcing her to death at this time, are you still a man!?"
"What!? What did you say!?" Ma Tengkong couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and looked at Wen Wan'er and Murong Yan with a look of disbelief!
"There is no need to say anything. I will kill you today to avenge my master!" Murong Yan pulled out the Chengxin Sword from her waist and pointed it directly at the center of Ma Tengkong's eyebrows. A strong murderous intention filled the entire hall.
"Sister Murong, don't be reckless!" Ma Xingyun jumped over and stood in front of Ma Tengkong. He raised the letter in his hand eagerly, "There must be some misunderstanding here. We have no grudges.
Just open it!”
"What's there to say? Humph, you're relying on your peak cultivation as a grand master to bully my Taoist sect, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Murong Yan didn't even look at Ma Xingyun, but looked at Ma Tengkong coldly.
"Yun'er, step back!" Ma Tengkong shouted to Ma Xingyun. Ma Xingyun looked back at his father and was shocked to see that his hair was suddenly turning snow-white, "Father, your hair..."
"Back off!" Ma Tengkong shouted angrily, and Ma Xingyun was so frightened that he quickly stepped aside. Ma Tengkong walked towards Murong Yan step by step, until the distance between his eyebrows was less than one foot away from Murong Yancheng's heart sword, and he grabbed Wen Wan'er's arm in an extremely domineering manner.
Wrist, Xuan Gong penetrated into the body, and in a moment, with a pop, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He knelt down on the ground and said to himself: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Ever since Ma Tengkong said those ruthless words, Wen Wan'er's heart had been filled with despair. She remained in a daze until Murong Yan missed the sword in her hand, rushed into the hall, and snatched the sword from her hand.
Ma Xingyun was lost in thought. Just then, Ma Xingyun suddenly sounded anxious.
She screamed, and she came back to her senses in shock. At this moment, she saw Ma Tengkong's behavior. With ten years of mutual understanding, how could she not know that it was precisely because Ma Tengkong had so much affection for her that he would betray her after misunderstanding that she had betrayed him?
Showing such an angry expression.
"Tengkong!" Wen Wan'er burst into tears and shouted in panic. She rushed to Ma Tengkong and grabbed his hands with bare hands. "You, you... Oh, it's all Wan'er's fault. Why did you do it in the first place?"
Listen to the master and come to find out some secret... It's all Wan'er's fault, Tengkong, how are you?"
When Murong Yan saw her master forced to die by Ma Tengkong, she felt unprecedented anger and resentment towards him, but things took a turn for the worse before her eyes and became like this.
She entered the world and practiced spiritual practice, thinking that she had seen through all the common things in the world, and was convinced that she had solved the relationship. However, she did not expect that she would witness this thrilling love between a man and a woman, which made her fall into unprecedented deep thinking.
Could it be that I really haven't broken through the relationship yet? Alas, my master once told me that if you want to break through the relationship, you must first fall in love and fall into love. It seems that my practice has not yet begun.
"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Ma Tengkong squeezed Wen Wan'er's bare hands and sighed bitterly, expressing endless regret and guilt.
"Tengkong, do you still want Wan'er?" Wen Wan'er's eyes were full of tenderness, Hongxia returned to her pale face again, her beautiful eyes were gazing at Ma Tengkong emotionally.
Ma Tengkong gently helped Wen Wan'er stand up, with determination in his eyes. He laughed loudly, hugged her slender waist, and shouted domineeringly: "You are my Ma Tengkong's mother-in-law. This
No one can change the fact!"
Wen Wan'er happily lay on his generous chest, returning to the shyness of a little daughter. When she saw Ma Xingyun next to her staring at them dumbfounded, she simply closed her eyes in shame.
"You... you... huh, I don't care about you! Really, I came all the way here in vain, but I didn't expect, master, that you would give your heart to this disrespectful old man!" Murong Yan put away her sword and got angry.
She stamped her feet, and the little daughter's mood that had never appeared in her was revealed for the first time.
Murong Yan's angry, annoyed, happy and angry expression made her beautiful appearance even more dazzling, leaving only two grown men, Ma Tengkong and Ma Xingyun, stunned and fascinated.
"Ouch! Wan'er, why are you pinching me!" Ma Tengkong felt a sharp pain in his waist and looked blankly at the tender woman in his arms, glaring at him angrily.
"Hehe, hehe, this girl has brought great harm to the country and the people. Well, if a certain family has Wan'er, no other woman will look down on that family." Ma Tengkong laughed awkwardly.
Ma Xingyun was so amused by his father's embarrassing appearance that he recovered, smiled awkwardly, but never dared to look back at Murong Yan again.
"Hey, master, old man, have you two had enough intimacy? I'm here this time, but I have something important to discuss. Huh, two disrespectful guys, why don't you go back and have a good intimacy later? You have to be here.
Is it sweet to show off your love in public?" Murong Yan hummed dejectedly.
Wen Wan'er hurriedly left Ma Tengkong's arms. Ma Tengkong rolled his eyes and let her go with some reluctance. Although the two had lived together for ten years, their time for intimacy together was very limited. Most of the time they spent together. I am practicing. It is rare to resolve misunderstandings at this time. I can open my heart and get intimate without any reservation. Naturally, I cherish it very much.
"Murong girl, you came here this time for the matter of the blood sacrifice place, right?" Ma Tengkong responded to the majesty of the city lord, put his hands behind his back, and stared at Murong Yan, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, which made Murong Yan feel a heartbeat for no reason. pressure.
"Humph, Tengkong, Yan'er is still a child, why are you looking at her so fiercely?" Wen Wan'er said angrily and dissatisfied.
Ma Tengkong smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said to Ma Xingyun, who was standing beside him, "Yun'er, go prepare the best spiritual tea collected by dad. Let's go to the secret room and have a good talk."
"Yes. Dad, your hair?" Ma Xingyun agreed, but pointed to his father's half-white hair with concern and asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter. Dad had an accident while practicing. This is what happens when you get angry." Ma Tengkong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
Ma Xingyun felt relieved and quickly walked out of the hall and went to his father's storage room to look for the best spiritual tea.
"Murong girl, let's go." Ma Tengkong waved to Murong Yan and led her towards the inner room.