Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

Tongyan Tongyu is the most innocent, so it hurts the most.

At that time, Shi Tongyu replied ignorantly to his mother——

"Can't you stay? I want Daddy."

but--

Your father no longer wants us...

In an instant, the poisonous lady lost all thoughts and laughed aloud.

It's just that the laughter was so stern, it was more painful than crying.In the following days and nights, it echoed in his ears, lingering endlessly...

"The Xie family wants me to be a concubine? Let me be a concubine? Good! I want to see if you have the ability!"

What happened after that, he doesn't remember very clearly...

Vaguely, there is only blood in the eyes, and the eyes are red.

In the evening sky, the round sun oozes shocking blood.

The red light of the sunset is so beautiful, reflecting the mother's colorful dress and sleeves, there is a kind of thrilling coquettishness in a trance.

The voices of people are noisy, and the metal and iron are screaming.

New Year's Eve is coming, and the gardens of this kind of big family are decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, and a lot of red silk is tied to the high branches, which are blown by the strong wind.

Dongxiao whimpered like weeping like complaining, and there was a cry of eagles from outside the sky.

He looked up, the setting sun was round and red like blood.

The white-tailed harrier fluttered its wings and exploded in mid-air, flesh and blood flew, and feathers fell like rain.

The air seemed to be steaming, the sweet aroma was intertwined with the smell of blood, and there was a deadly dizziness in the drunkenness.

He could hardly breathe, the aroma lingered in his nose, and his consciousness floated in the dark nothingness, but his memory became more and more vivid because of it.

As if ironically, he suddenly remembered that his father Murong An had taught him such lines...

The fragrance of jasmine and roses, the fragrance and fragrance of snow plum.

Fragrant aroma, curling indifferent, pervasive.

That is--

Turning poison with the body, burning jade and stone together...

A few days ago, a heavy snowfall just fell in Jinling City.

The snow has not disappeared, and the earth is originally a vast expanse of whiteness.But Xie's family was full of people, and the blood spurted out by dozens of people was enough to dye the snow red.

The sky is full of blood and rain, and the ground is full of red snow.

Up and down Xie's house, old and young, he had seen and never seen, one after another, still warm corpses were bleeding from the seven orifices, and fell to death in the snow one after another.

The child named Xie Zhenye even collapsed beside him, but only an arm's length away, with angry eyes wide open, unwilling to die.

He was knocked down by the fleeing servants of the Xie family, and he fell down in the snow, stretched out his hand in a daze, and grabbed a handful of red snow.

When he looked down, the pale hands and the deep red snow were so bright that they were strangely bright, making him suspect that he was dreaming.

Hongxue gradually turned into water in the palm of her hand, the sweet and fragrant scent, is it the scent of poison, or the sweetness of blood?

The strong wind howled, the hidden weapons flew violently, and one of the slanted stabs happened to bounce towards him.

He didn't know how to dodge in a daze, and grabbed him with one hand, pulling him behind him.

When he looked up, it was Mrs. Xie.She stood with her sword in her arms, barely protecting the child behind her, her face turned pale, and she no longer had a dignified and calm posture.

But she still stretched out her hand to hold him, protecting him and Murong Yu behind her.

After that, he saw his mother's face.

Her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all spattered with blood, and her pale face was blurred into a sharp red.But her eyes were so dark and so bright.

The last afterglow of the setting sun is still as red as blood.

The bright rays of light danced in her pupils, as if they were burning, hysterical, until death.

The thick aroma surged from all directions, suffocating, and the poison seemed to penetrate the skin and penetrate deep into the bones and blood.

Almost immediately after, right before his eyes—

Madam Xie fell down suddenly.

Amidst the screams, Murong Yu, who was blocked by her, also shed two long lines of blood tears from his eyes...

The sun has set.

His life will always be nothing but darkness.

But the whole world is still burning.

Mother was still laughing, and amidst the shrill laughter, only one color remained of the colorful clothes on her body.

Coquettish blood red.

He subconsciously took a step forward and stopped in front of his mother.

He stopped in front of Murong Yu who was covering his eyes.

She paused in a daze, looking at his face, her laughter gradually stopped.

The wind suddenly picked up.

The Holy Layman finally arrived, suddenly seeing this situation, he was shocked and angry, and his robe sleeves were vigorously brushed away.

As one of the five masters outside the world, and a master-level figure that is innumerable in the world, how amazing is the holy layman's angry blow?

With a powerful force, the poisonous lady's slender body was blown away.

Immediately, a sword came one after another, piercing through her back.

A sword pierces the heart, fast and accurate.

Perhaps because of the thinness of the sword, the poisonous lady didn't feel much pain.

She struggled to turn her head, and the last thing reflected in her empty pupils was the shadow of that person.

The person holding the sword is elegant and handsome, as bright as a jade tree.It's still as beautiful as when we first met...

People are not trees and stones have feelings, it is better not to meet the beauty of the city.

She doesn't know much about Han Chinese poetry and songs.But when Murong An was teaching his son to read, the poem he read suddenly hit his heart.

My heart hurts.

The long sword was pulled out forcefully, and the smelly blood flew into a red rain.

She fell, her blood-stained scarlet skirt slithering in the snow.The corpse lying down with Xie Yaoniang is so close, within reach.

As the sun sets, the light changes, and in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, overlapping shadows move between light and darkness.

Blood snaked in the snow.

Dazzling red, deeply infiltrated into dazzling white, more and more shockingly glamorous, as if they are burning.

Blood is red.

Snow is red.

The blood and the red snow are burning together!

...After this battle, only a few married daughters and Xie Xiaoman's mother and daughter who went back to their natal family to visit relatives in Xie's family survived.In addition, the whole family, old and young, died unexpectedly, and the women, children and servants were not left alive!

Five-year-old Murong Yu was blind, but fortunately the poisonous gas never invaded his body, he was rescued by an evil pharmacist and his life was saved.

The world was shocked, and the common people cursed!

The poison of the poisonous lady became famous in one fell swoop.How appalling is it for a woman to kill a family of martial arts by herself?So after his death, he ranked third on the villain list, unprecedented.

The Holy Layman felt very guilty for being late and causing such a tragedy.Especially the innocent child Murong Yu is blind, even if he invites his good friend Xie Yaoshi to help him, he can't cure it, so he plans to accept him as a disciple to make up for it.

It just so happened that Marquis Taihua came to Jinling City to visit his friends, cherished Murong Yu's excellent aptitude, and immediately snatched this apprentice.

As the head of the Five Absolutes in the World, Marquis Taihua has his eyes higher than the top. This is the first time he has been accepted as an apprentice, and naturally no one will refuse.

At the same time, Yi Yamei, the master chef, also rushed to Jinling City after receiving the letter from the Holy Layman.

The poisonous lady is the priest of Ge Yimiao. She died in a foreign land and left behind two young children. The only way to deal with the aftermath is to let the beautiful cook who was also born in Sanmiao.

However, after knowing the cause and effect of this tragedy, the beautiful cook was furious, and wanted to kill Murong An who caused all this, and pay for the poisonous lady.

The holy layman argued hard, thinking that although this person could hardly escape the blame, the crime could not be punished by death.

They are both the five masters of the world, and the two almost turned their faces because of this matter.

But with Taihuahou, the head of the Five Absolutes, standing on the side of the holy layman, the beautiful cook had no choice but to go back to Xiangxi with the ashes of the poisonous lady and her two children.

After all, Shi Tongyu and Miao Miao are Murong An's own flesh and blood, and others cannot make decisions for him.So, Shi Tongyu finally saw his father again...

Murong An stared at his son's small face, so familiar.

Compared with his other son, Murong Yu, whom he didn't know well at all, he couldn't be more clear that Shi Tongyu, whom he taught by himself, has equally outstanding aptitude, is ice-snow smart, knows everything, and is a natural martial artist.

If the child follows the beautiful cook back to Xiangxi, the achievements can be imagined, but he will definitely feel resentful towards his father...

So Murong An asked him kindly if he would like to stay with his father.

It's just that the battle at Xie Mansion was too miserable that day, it's useless for him to remember it.It's better to ask my father to ask an expert to erase this memory of him with the magic eye and magic sound of the "Liuhe Bafa" on the crystal lamp.

These two brilliant Taoist methods have miraculous effects and will never harm the body.In this way, it can also make their father and son feel free from grievances, which really kills two birds with one stone...

But the little child looked at him, his black pupils were as deep as a well, and he shook his head vigorously——

"No!"

Don't he forget...

Miao Miao is young and still ignorant.If even he forgets...

Who else remembers Niangqin?

Remember those years when they were a family of three?

Murong An's persuasion failed, and looking at his son's sad black eyes, he couldn't help but feel fear.

In this case, in this case...

Simply cut off the child's future, so as not to raise a tiger, and avenge himself for his mother in the future!

——So Murong An made a decisive decision and shattered his son's dantian with one palm!

From then on, the sea of ​​qi was shattered, and he could no longer cultivate superior internal strength.

The author has something to say: I attach a self-compiled lyrics, according to the words Lin Zhengyun

Tiao Ji Lang Washing the Sands (Poison Lady)

The red lotus bathed in the fire of karma,

The snow is hot and the frost is cold.

The debts of the former dust rise from the mountain of flowers.

A hundred gu and a thousand insects are fickle,

Live up to the former Huan.

Looking back tear-stained,

Fragrance of broken jade.

Cunxin should regret and envy the fairy mandarin duck.

Biluohuangquanxiu goodbye,

This hate is endless.