But she said that Lian Nanchun came to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice at night; she used Qinggong to fly birds all the way, avoiding the patrolling guards in the manor, and soon arrived in front of Ling Yun's spiritual canopy.
She staggered towards the coffin, her hands trembling as she held onto the cold coffin.
She stared blankly at the shocking line of writing on the memorial tablet, letting her tears flow freely.
She sobbed: "Ling Yun, are you really... dead? Your death is too unclear... Who killed you? Who?..."
What she said seems confusing: Wasn't the person who killed Ling Yun someone from the Tianxiao organization? How come, as the deputy leader of the Tianxiao gang, she didn't know who the murderer was?
I heard Lian Nanchun murmur again: "Ling Yun, although there have been many disputes between you and me, it is only because our positions are different. We are each our own masters and we have to do it as a last resort!..."
"I also dreamed that one day we would be able to resolve our grievances together; I didn't want to think that now we are separated from each other, and all our dreams have turned into smoke - if you know anything, do you know how much I care about you?"
The past events are as vivid as yesterday.
She couldn't help but remember that a few days ago, in the wilderness outside the city, he had performed exercises to heal her injuries, expressed his love to her, and hugged her tightly; and then he risked his life for her to go to Lingshan to pick. Ganoderma lucidum...
In the haze of tears, Ling Yun's handsome and refreshing face flashed before her eyes, and those affectionate and warm eyes... Lian Nanchun couldn't help feeling sad, and tears fell like rain. …
Suddenly two small gusts of wind came, and the flames of the two candles on the spiritual table went out, but the candle bodies did not move at all.
Lian Nanchun had been immersed in grief, and the sudden extinguishment of the candle suddenly aroused her alertness.
She looked around and saw a white shadow that flashed inadvertently, moving towards the southeast as if it were startled.
At this time, she also heard the rhythmic footsteps coming from not far away - it was the night guard from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment coming over.
With a sway of her delicate body, she spun out of the spiritual canopy and chased in the direction where the man in white had fled. She thought she should thank the man in white from the bottom of her heart, because it was his flying rocks that extinguished the fire that reminded her to leave this place quickly.
At the same time, she was confused: Who is this man in white? Since he can use flying rocks to extinguish fires to remind himself, then there is a high probability that tonight's whereabouts will fall under his eyes, but I don't know what his purpose is in following him?
The strong curiosity made Lian Nanchun temporarily put aside all his worries and muster up his energy to chase the mysterious man in white.
The man in white had excellent light kung fu, he was as graceful as a startling giant, and as powerful as a swimming dragon. Even Li Xuan, the best in light kung fu among the celestial owl, was only like this.
The two of them left the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice in a blink of an eye.
Lian Nanchun could tell that the other party was clearly leading him - because he neither abandoned her nor brought her too close, and always maintained a stone's throw distance between them.
Lian Nanchun, who was aloof and arrogant by nature, suddenly felt a great insult. Thinking to myself: Why do I always let you lead me by the nose? She simply stopped.
At this moment, the figure flashed, and the man in white was already standing in front of her, his face covered with a white scarf.
It was the masked man in white who had shown mercy to her twice in the past. She also remembered the two confrontations very clearly: the first time was at the bottom of the cliff of Lingshan Mountain; the second time was at the Marquis' Mansion.
In the two confrontations, apart from her and the masked man in white, there was of course one protagonist, and that was Ling Yun.
Thinking of Ling Yun again, her heart twitched violently, and she felt a cramping pain.
Seeing that she was in a daze, the masked man in white looked at her kindly, smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you chase her?"
Lian Nanchun came back to his senses, his face darkened, and he asked coldly: "Why did you bring me here?"
The masked man in white sighed sadly and said nothing.
Seeing the melancholy on the other person's face, Lian Nanchun couldn't help but said in confusion: "Who are you? I'm grateful for your mercy in the past. I wonder if you can fulfill my wishes and let me see your face, and it will be easier for me to understand." I’m confused in my heart.”
The masked man in white gave a slight sigh, raised his hand, and slowly pulled off the mask.
Lian Nanchun looked at him in surprise. She suddenly felt that the other person's face was so familiar and friendly, which gave her an unusual feeling.
Lian Nanchun stared at the other person's tearful eyes in ecstasy, and said doubtfully: "You are..."
The man in white raised his head, looked at the blue night sky, uttered words like pearls, and chanted: "The Yangtze River has flowed eastward forever, what do you want if you live or die? The wind, clouds, rivers and lakes are unified, and they want to make the owl in the sky stand out!"
After hearing this, Lian Nanchun couldn't help but change his face. He seemed to be in a daze for a moment. After a while, he recovered and murmured: "Impossible, impossible..."
The man in white was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes and he choked with sobs: "Chun'er, don't you really recognize that your father is here?"
Lian Nanchun said: "It's impossible. My father already... ten years ago..."
The man in white said: "Yes, I died once ten years ago. At that time, all the disciples in the Tianxiao organization - to be precise, except for one person - thought I was dead."
Lian Nanchun said numbly: "What is going on?"
The man in white said: "What do you know about the causes and consequences of the death of your father, the former gang leader of the Tianxiao Organization?"
Lian Nanchun sighed, thinking about the past, he couldn't help but feel sad, and his face was full of sentimentality:
"Ten years ago, when I was seventeen years old, I was still learning from my master on Mount Emei. Suddenly one day, a disciple of Tianxiao came in in a state of panic. When he saw me, he cried to the ground and said that the leader of the gang had passed away.
"I was shocked and asked him the cause of his death. He said that the gang leader was practicing some kind of advanced kung fu at the time. When he reached the eighth level, he went crazy and died... At that time, I was already in chaos, and hurriedly went with him. The master said goodbye and hurried back with the disciple who reported the news.
"It's just that Mount Emei is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains. When I rushed back after a bumpy journey, my father had passed away for nearly ten days, and Li Ruiyun had also inherited the position of gang leader..."
The man in white looked at her with a pair of Yuyu eyes and said, "Didn't you have the slightest suspicion at that time?"
Lian Nanchun said: "I was confused at that time. But everyone agreed. Li Ruiyun and all Tianxiao disciples, including several elders of Tianxiao - Master Pingming and Taoist Bai Yu, all said so. What else can I say? What? And I was still young and inexperienced at the time..."
The man in white said: "What happened next?"
Lian Nanchun said: "Later, Li Ruiyun proposed, and everyone approved, and I became the deputy leader of the Tianxiao organization."
The man in white snorted and said, "He is quite good at winning people's hearts! This kid is indeed despicable, cruel and scheming."
Lian Nanchun said: "How do you say this? Could it be Li Ruiyun..."
The man in white said: "Yes, it was the despicable villain Li Ruiyun who did this! At that time, I had already reached the eighth level of practice. Li Ruiyun sneaked into the secret room where I practiced in the quiet night and there was no one around. A silver needle, thinner than a hair and about an inch long, pierced the key point on the top of my head without a handle..."
After hearing this, Lian Nanchun couldn't help but turn pale with horror, gritted his teeth and said: "Li Ruiyun, this sanctimonious hypocrite!..."
The man in white nodded and said, "You are right! This man is indeed despicable, vicious, and scheming! At that time, he inserted the silver needle into the key point on my head, and there was no trace of blood left, and there was a thick layer of blood. The hair is covered, and there is no trace at all!
"At that time, I was at the intersection of the eighth level and the ninth level. I was in a state of extreme nervousness. Even if I wasn't disturbed by anyone, I could easily go crazy. Let alone such a fatal sneak attack!
"Originally, all kinds of air currents in my body were gathering at the key points on the top of my head in accordance with the law of ninety-nine returning to one. When Li Ruiyun inserted a needle, hundreds of air currents were at a loss and scattered in all directions, criss-crossing my body. My chest It was like an explosion...I vomited blood and didn't know anything after that..."
The man in white was hoarse after speaking. The past events are clear, and ten years have passed by, but the hatred etched in my heart has not faded away at all.
Lian Nanchun said numbly: "What happened next?"
The man in white said: "Later I woke up. When I woke up, I felt like I was lying in a dark and humid place. I couldn't see my fingers. I struggled to reach out and touch it. The place I touched was hard, like a wooden board. When I touched it again, I touched something heavy. There are gold and silver objects such as pearls and jade jewelry, and there is also a long and hard object. I think it is a sword.
"The surroundings were so depressing that I knew I was lying in a coffin. I thought it must have been done by this bitch Li Ruiyun, this sanctimonious hypocrite. In the past, I treated him with great kindness and affection as my father and son. I didn't expect that he would repay my kindness with hatred. Do this to me.
"Although I gritted my teeth with hatred, I could do nothing because I had lost all my power at this time. Let alone breaking through the coffin to escape, it was very laborious even for me. When I was in despair, I suddenly heard the coffin shaking violently and the coffin lid creaking. It made a noise, as if someone outside was trying to pry open the coffin."
"I heard a greedy and joyful voice say: 'The gold, silver and jewels inside will definitely be indispensable. The four of us will share it equally.' Another person said: 'Brothers, you must be careful with your words, otherwise the news will be leaked, and the news will be leaked. Gang leader Li knows, but we can't afford to go around in circles.' Another person said: 'Who said we are on the same line? This is natural.'
"I understand. These four people are all disciples of the Tianxiao organization. I cursed in my heart: Four bullies who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors dared Baotian to do such an inhumane thing. It is simply unacceptable... …”
Speaking of this, the man in white sighed and said: "In the past, I only knew that the gang organized by Tianxiao was united and loyal to me. Who would have thought..."
Lian Nanchun said: "That's because you are in a high place and are used to the flattery around you. You have lost yourself in a slender manner, but you have ignored the warmth and coldness of the world, and the human heart is sinister."
The man in white said: "You are right. At that time, I only regretted that I woke up too late. At this time, the coffin lid was opened, and it was clear and bright, with a cool breeze, but it was still pitch black. I think it was probably at night.
"I still closed my eyes tightly and remained motionless. Since these scoundrels, who are greedy for profit and unjust, dare to deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors to do such a thing as annihilating their children and grandchildren, there is no guarantee that they will not kill and silence them in order to survive.
"I endured the humiliation and allowed these four people to touch me. They took away all the gold, silver and jewelry I was buried with, and took away all the valuable things on my body, including what your mother gave me when I got engaged. That jade pendant.
"The front of the jade pendant is engraved with an image of Guanyin meditating; in the middle of the back is a line of seal characters 'know oneself and know one's heart', surrounded by a line of small regular script characters: 'If love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night'..."
Lian Nanchun trembled. How could she not remember this jade pendant? This is the heirloom of their training family! She said silently: "What happened next?"
The man in white said: "At this moment, I suddenly heard someone exclaim: 'Who?' The three people also stopped and turned around to look in horror. One of them said: 'Master Pingming!..."
"Then I heard Master Pingming say angrily: 'You guys who deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and are inferior to pigs and dogs, dare to even have such an idea!' The four people begged Master Pingming to let them go.
Pingming ignored these, restrained the four of them on their acupuncture points, approached my coffin, and cried loudly: "Gang leader, my subordinates are unworthy, causing these bitches to disturb your heroic spirit and defile your body. If you know better, thousands of people will be killed." Don't blame anyone. ...So I used all my strength and shouted, 'Master Pingming, Master Pingming...'"
After hearing this, Lian Nanchun turned his bright eyes and said, "So, it was Master Pingming who saved you?"
