"I lost."
A generation of immortals, Wang Zhuyang, one of the most enviable masters in the martial arts world, lost.
It's not like he has never been defeated before. He was young and frivolous, and he overestimated his ability to challenge the top.
But at that time it was just a competitive competition, and even if you lost, it would be an honor to lose.
But today, what he lost was not Jueju, but a young man, a young man about the same age as his own son.
In his eyes, Zhang Qingyuan is just a fledgling, no different from those young knights with amazing talents. They are all outstanding for the first time. If you want to reach their level, it will take time to settle down.
But it was this young man who, in his opinion, should be easy to deal with, gave him a fatal blow.
When everyone was quiet, they discovered that on the wall of the yard next door and on the roof, there were scattered some martial arts masters eating melons.
Although Songjiang Mansion is not the top one, there are many people practicing martial arts.
How could anyone fail to notice such a big movement in the Chen family?
The immortal was defeated!
The immortal was defeated by Zhenwu Daojun!
The melon-eating crowd was extremely shocked. At this moment, they had a new judgment on Zhang Qingyuan's martial arts.
But Zhang Qingyuan, as the protagonist, defeated Wang Zhuyang, but it did not make these spectators excited for a long time.
"Wow, Brother Wang, is it Murong Qian who holds the sword against Sword Master Xiao's neck?"
"That's her."
"Ah!!! It's Murong Qian, it's actually Murong Qian!!!"
"Why is she here……"
Although these gentlemen didn't know why, they still couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts when they saw Murong Qian, who had disappeared for a long time, and started to make assumptions one after another.
In the yard, the weak Wang Xiyan's face was full of grief.
Xiao Xingyue looked at her son and shouted hoarsely, "Yan'er, tell mother, is this woman the one who threatened you to come here? Is it her?"
She didn't believe what Murong Qian and others said at all.
Wang Xiyan shook his head gently, looked at Xiao Xingyue and said, "Father, mother, no one threatened me, I came out on my own."
"Why Yan'er?
Why do you want to come out?
Don’t you know that your destiny is to not go out? "
"Father, mother, I saw the prescriptions in your room. It turns out that the pills I have taken over the years were made from the flesh and blood of young girls. Why do you do this!"
Wang Xiyan became even more crazy. Every time he thought that his life was extended by other people's lives, and that his stomach was mixed with other people's flesh and blood, he felt worse than death, and he couldn't bear to live.
He asked loudly: "Dad, haven't you always taught me that as a human being, I should establish my life with a chivalrous heart? When a man walks between heaven and earth, don't you have to be kind?"
Wang Zhuyang lowered his head in shame. At this moment, this shameless man no longer knew how to face his son.
"Yan'er, we want to save your life!" Xiao Xingyue burst into tears, crying hysterically.
The image of a hero, a strict father and a loving mother that they created completely collapsed at this moment.
"But this is wrong. I would rather die than live like this!"
Xiao Xingyue was being stabbed in the back by her own son. For him, the couple did not hesitate to change from the righteous path of martial arts to become demons of a cult.
But he...
His faith was gone. Wang Xiyan, who had regarded his parents as idols since he was a child, didn't know how to face his parents.
"Yan'er..."
Xiao Xingyue lost her strength and fell to the ground, speechless.
Zhang Qingyuan can understand Wang Xiyan's mood very well. In fact, most people can understand his mood.
When I was a child going to school, teachers and parents would tell their children that the world is divided into black and white, good and evil.
All the knowledge we have learned also tells us what is benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust, what we should be proud of, and what we should do will be despised.
But when we grow up,
But found,
This world is not purely black and white.
A simple good person cannot survive in this world.
only,
This principle,
In Wang Xiyan's body, it is infinitely magnified.
What everyone else experienced was that his parents told him to be humble, but when he turned around, he saw that his parents had been beaten to death because of fighting for the tens of thousands of pieces of family property left by his grandfather.
His parents told him to be generous, but he would end up chatting with the delivery man because the delivery time was overtime.
In the eyes of children, theory and practice are not the same thing.
But in Wang Xiyan's case, his father made him read the Four Books and Five Classics and the sayings of saints since he was a child, teaching him to sacrifice himself for others and to sacrifice his life for righteousness.
Unexpectedly, the truth turned out to be so cruel.
Parents are children's heroes, always have been.
But these parents have become demons in his heart.
This young man, who has never experienced society at all, cannot accept it.
Wang Zhuyang raised his head, with red eyes, and said to Zhang Qingyuan in a hoarse voice:
"Taoist Priest Qingyuan, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What's up?"
Zhang Qingyuan already had a suspicion in his mind.
"I know that my sins are serious, but I am responsible for all the consequences. I am willing to exchange my own life for the lives of their three mothers, okay?"
Xiao Xingyue raised her head and looked at her husband desperately.
"You still have to take care of them both. If I die, I will die!"
"No, the children can't live without their mothers, I'll die!"
"stop!"
Zhang Qingyuan interrupted the two people fighting for the right to die.
"Sorry, your son just said that he has taken pills for so many years. In other words, there is more than one Tianxiang Life-Sustaining Pill, right?"
Wang Zhuyang smiled bitterly, acquiescing.
At this time, Zhang Qingyuan thought of something again.
He frowned and said: "I remember a certain Fuyangyang said that there are more than a dozen beauties in Wang Xiyuan's face, and there are many that he has never seen before.
Are those girls the introduction to Tianxiang Xuming Pill? "
The three people raised their heads. They didn't know who Feiyangyang was, but they could understand what he said next.
Especially Wang Xiyuan, his entire face turned pale.
He knelt on the ground and kept arguing:
"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with me. I didn't kill them. My father and mother killed them. I just slept with them.
You can’t blame me, it was my father and mother who did it.
No no no,
And this sick man, he eats all the people, he eats them all..."
Listening to the eldest son's begging for mercy, Xiao Xingyue was also smiling bitterly at this moment.
A loving mother often loses her sons, that's all.
Those girls with the same destiny as Chen Ling'er were first seduced by Wang Xiyuan and deceived.
Just when they were dreaming of becoming the young mistresses of the Immortal Mansion, what awaited them was a butcher knife with a cold glow.
The murderous intent on Zhang Qingyuan's face became even stronger, and his disgust for Wang Xiyuan had reached the extreme.
He shook his head at Wang Zhuyang and said, "Sorry, I cannot agree to your plea."
Wang Zhuyang looked at his wife, smiled miserably and closed his eyes.
"Let's do it."
"Okay." Zhang Qingyuan responded, and then said: "There is another question. It was the people from Zhaixing Tower who told you how to make Tianxiang Life-Sustaining Pills. They also asked you to kill me, right?"
Wang Zhuyang nodded.
"Then can you tell me how to find the Star Reaching Tower?"
Zhaixinglou has been labeled as an evil force by Zhang Qingyuan, and it cannot be deducted.
Wang Zhuyang said: "I would like to advise the Taoist Priest not to go looking for him. The strength of Zhaixing Tower is too great. If the Taoist Priest becomes their enemy, he will destroy himself."
"You don't need to worry about that. You just need to tell me how to find them."
Wang Zhuyang saw the determination in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, smiled and whispered in his ear.
"Thanks."
After saying that, the cold light of the Questioning Heart Sword flashed, and Wang Zhuyang fell to the ground instantly.
Then, he walked towards Wang Xiyuan again.
"Taoist Priest Qingyuan, please don't kill me. Please don't kill me. I really don't know anything."
Wang Xiyuan’s forehead had already been bruised and bleeding.
Zhang Qingyuan walked up to him and said with a smile: "I told you, you will die today."
Wang Xiyuan raised his head and looked at him in horror, his eyes full of despair.
Zhang Qingyuan patted his head gently.
"Remember to be a good person in your next life."
Lifting his palm, Wang Xiyuan was like a puddle of mud, lifeless.
"Second sister-in-law, let's do it."
Murong Qian nodded. From today on, there are only three of the four beauties left.
Xiao Xingyue was unable to resist and did not want to resist.
Her eyes were dull, looking in the direction of Wang Zhuyang...
Murong Qian raised her hand and stabbed,
at this time,
A domineering cyclone passed by,
The sword that was about to pierce her body suddenly broke into two sections.
Everyone looked back and saw a short man about forty years old standing on the wall.
Small round face, serious expression.
"Who are you?" Zhang Qingyuan frowned and asked.
Making trouble at the critical moment, do you really think your Dao Lord and I are easy to bully?
However, Murong Qian exclaimed coldly: "King of Swordsmen, Zheng Jinlong..."
Um?
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes widened.
Well, your Dao Lord will not be as knowledgeable as you today.
Zheng Jinlong ignored everyone present. Although he did not hold a knife, his domineering and fierce sword intent was ravaging everyone's souls.
"Yue'er?"
Xiao Xingyue raised her head and glanced at him.
Zheng Jinlong said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will take you away, no one can stop me."
But Xiao Xingyue shook his head, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and thrust it into his chest with determination.
Zheng Jinlong was immediately shocked and it was too late to stop him.
"Yue'er!"
He flew to Xiao Xingyue's side in pain and picked her up.
"Why are you doing this!"
Xiao Xingyue lay in his arms, and when she was dying, she looked in the direction of Wang Zhuyang.
Zhang Qingyuan came to Li Qiuran's side.
I thought to myself, it turns out that Boiling Sheep is a family heirloom.
Just when everyone's attention was on Zheng Jinlong's side, Wang Xiyan also wiped his neck.
"No!!!"
Zheng Jinlong roared and glared at Zhang Qingyuan with murderous intent.
Zhang Qingyuan: "…………"
