When Yin Yanlai heard this, she was overjoyed and said, "You... what you said... is it true?" As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out again. Luo Rencheng said sullenly: "If you don't rest your mind and meditate again, don't blame me for breaking my promise."
Yin Yanlai smiled and said: "You... you... it's not the first time you lied to me. Didn't you... break your trust with me twenty years ago?"
Chen Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then thought: "She was talking about the fact that he won the martial arts competition but did not marry her. He suddenly remembered this matter, as if it was just yesterday. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed, and the past is gone. Things change and people change. I remember that Xinyao hadn't left yet... Oh, Xinyao, do you know that I have been looking for you for twenty years? Now that Yixin has reached the age of marriage, is it possible that after so many years, you still refuse to forgive me? ?”
Yin Yanlai only felt that Chen Xiaotian's breath was quickening and slowing down, as if he was deep in thought. She thought it was what she said that made Chen Xiaotian feel embarrassed, so she hurriedly said: "I...I don't blame you. If you are like that...those children of the aristocratic family, You usually pursue me relentlessly, and I... I won't... I won't fall in love with you so much. It was you who won me, but... you didn't want to marry me, and you were cold to me... as cold as ice. , it’s this...this attitude that makes...makes me feel that you...you are very strange and hateful. You have to know how many heroes and heroes in the world at that time racked their brains and raised their heads...just for the sake of... See me. I am always stern and unmoved by these lecherous people, but I treat you with other... eyes and favors. Who knows that you... ignore me? Pay attention. Huh, the more this happens, the more unwilling I...I am, I swear that I will...want you to marry...marry me, otherwise I will never...never marry for the rest of my life!"
Chen Xiaotian thought to himself: "It turns out that what she has been worried about for so many years is my attitude towards her. This is indeed my responsibility. If I could explain my thoughts to her earlier, maybe she would be able to retreat from the difficulties. Looking for a good match. In this way, she will not waste her good years in vain for many years."
Yin Yan came to see Chen Xiaotian without saying a word, and asked softly: "Why don't you speak? Did what I said scare you?"
Chen Xiaotian sighed: "No, I'm blaming myself. It's not that I don't know your feelings for me all these years, but I just haven't been able to find a chance to explain to you..."
Yin Yan came and said, "You don't need to express your feelings, I understand... You are a person who values love and justice, but you still can't forget Zhao Xinyao, right?"
Chen Xiaotian said: "One day, a hundred days of kindness between husband and wife, a hundred days of kindness is like the depth of the ocean. She and I have been together for more than ten years and have a son and a daughter. How can this kind of love be forgotten day and night?!"
Yin Yanlai sighed softly: "One day and one night, one day and one night is twenty years. No matter, Chen Xiaotian, I want you to remember me, it only takes two days and nights."
Chen Xiaotian smiled and said: "I am fifty-three this year. I will be a ninety-year-old man in forty years. By then, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to remember you, but I will not even be able to remember who I am."
Yin Yanlai said angrily: "I don't care, even if you can't remember yourself, you still have to remember me!" Chen Xiaotian said helplessly: "Well, if this is the case, I will never forget Yin Nuxia."
Yin Yanlai laughed and said, "This is what you said. If you still have teeth by then, don't blame me for knocking them out one by one."
Chen Xiaotian couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. Just when he was about to speak, Buhuo laughed and said: "As expected of the Red Shadow Demon, the way she flirts is different from others. How long are you two going to sit here? Jing Nian The monk is still looking at you."
The two of them blushed and stood up from the ground in a hurry. Although Yin Yanlai was seriously injured, with Chen Xiaotian's profound internal energy injection, his life was no longer in danger. A few mouthfuls of blood had vomited out the boils that had clogged his body. Although he was weak now, he could barely stand up. Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yin Yanlai aside. A servant brought a bamboo chair and served Yin Yanlai to sit down.
Jing Nian wanted to kill Yin Yanlai on the spot with these three palms, but as soon as his palms touched him, the true energy in his body poured out like water from a bursting embankment.
Jing Nian was shocked. He had no time to think about it in the panic and hurriedly withdrew his power. However, Yin Yanlai's internal energy was not withdrawn. Jing Nian was in the air and had nowhere to borrow strength. He was hit by this force and fell down. Although Chen Mo's palm was assisted by the Dragon Song Divine Skill, the skill was still weak and could not harm Jing Nian. Just because Jing Nian wanted to kill Yin Yanlai, he concentrated all his internal energy on his right palm, leaving his left palm empty. In addition, due to the lack of skill after a fierce fight, one faded and the other grew, and the pair of palms were seriously injured.
Jing Nian secretly breathed for a long time, and the pain in his chest subsided a little. When he saw Chen Xiaotian healing Yin Yanlai, he said calmly: "General Chen, please forgive me for speaking frankly, but this is really an act of aiding the evil. Yin Yanlai is a woman who kills without blinking an eye. The devil has now learned the magic power of Haina that absorbs people's inner energy. If this person is not eliminated, he will definitely endanger the martial arts world!"
Chen Xiaotian frowned and thought to himself: "Why is Jing Nian suddenly so hostile to Yin Yanlai? I wish I could kill him immediately?"
Bu Sui said from the side: "What the master said is wrong. There is a saying in Buddhism, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately.' Although Yin Nuxia had bad deeds in the past, if she can change her past mistakes and do good now, there is no shortage of such things." It’s a good thing to find your way back.”
Jing Nian said: "According to you, what should happen to the innocent people who died tragically at her hands?"
Buduo said: "Everyone dies once, it's just a matter of time and time. Besides, the dead cannot be resurrected. Even if the master kills Yin Nuxia, it will not help the deceased. In this case, why bother killing more people?" "
Jing Nian said angrily: "It doesn't help the matter?! Let me ask you, if your beloved disciple died tragically in front of you, would you turn a blind eye, would you turn a blind eye?"
Bu Sui asked curiously: "Master, did you witness Yin Nuxia killing the disciple with your own eyes?"
Jing Nian said: "Amitabha, Taoist Master, you are asking this question knowingly. If I were here, how could I allow this female devil to run wild?!"
He said without question: "In this case, may I ask Master how to conclude that your disciple died at the hands of Yin Nuxia?"
Jing Nian sneered and said: "Although I have low martial arts skills and little knowledge, I can still recognize Yin Nuxia's flying knife." As he spoke, he pulled out a flying knife from his sleeve. When everyone saw it, it was indeed Yin Yanlai's thing. Jing Nian continued: "This flying knife was inserted into Dongfeng's back! He was seriously injured. When he was dying, he told me the name of this female devil. Think about it, who could this murderer be?"
Buyi was about to speak when he heard Yin Yanlai laugh and say, "Who am I? Yes, I killed that guy, so what?"
Jing Nian said angrily: "Amitabha! Female devil, you kill to pay for your life, you take your life!" As soon as the words were heard, Yin Yanlai felt a strong wind blowing against her face, and she couldn't hide in time.
