The friendship between Tong Lao and Li Qiu Shui as fellow students had long since disappeared as they hurt each other, and what was left was only the deep hatred that had been pent up in their hearts for decades, so of the few words Feng Yi said, only one was heard.
But just this one sentence made Tong Lao feel sad and her face turned pale. She couldn't help but think of what her master said in the past. You are the eldest sister, you should love and care for your younger brothers and sisters. She thought to herself: "I don't want to live today. If I die, will my master blame me for not having the same feelings as my fellow disciples? Will he regret accepting me as his eldest disciple? Will Wuyazi, that idiot, hate me for killing his lover?"
Tong Lao's eyes changed several times, her eyes suddenly became hot, and she burst into laughter. In the laughter, big tears rolled down her face.
Although she was a dwarf, she was strong all her life. The thousands of disciples in the nine divisions of Lingjiu Palace had never seen her shed a tear in their lives, so they were all surprised to see her like that.
After the Tong Lao laughed, she regained her ferocious look and shouted, "My master died a long time ago, and he can't see me anymore. In the underworld, how he blames me is a matter for the future. I'm happy now!"
Feng Yi said calmly: "How do you know that your master is dead? Did you see him die with your own eyes?"
Tong Lao was stunned and said, "If my master were alive, he would be at least 150 years old. Is it possible that he could still be alive?"
Feng Yi said leisurely: "The divine book has gone with Xiaoyao, and only the Changchun Spring remains in this valley. Have you heard this saying?"
Tong Lao looked as if she had been hit by a stick, her face suddenly turned pale, Feng Yi was calm and hesitant, "Where did you hear this? Have you seen my master?"
"No!" Feng Yi shook his head and said, "But there is a place in Dali called the 'Eternal Spring Valley'. It is said that the people who live there all live to be over a hundred years old, and the centenarians all have black hair and rosy complexion, just like teenage boys and girls. But as soon as they leave the valley, their black hair immediately turns white and they look old and frail, so everyone says that there is a monster living in the valley.
But someone left an inscription saying that there was a magical scripture in the valley that taught people how to achieve immortality. Later, the scripture was taken away by Xiaoyaozi, leaving only a spring of water that could keep people young if they drank it.
Some people outside the valley know about this incident. If you are willing to investigate, you will definitely find it.
Besides, Senior Xiaoyaozi only taught the Changchun Gong to you, his eldest disciple. You are already 96 years old, and Changchun is immortal. It is possible that your master could have lived to this day.
It's just that the old man has his own carefree manner of "leaving when the work is done, hiding his body and name". He appears and disappears suddenly, like a bright star streaking across the night sky.
But if one day he suddenly wants to see his disciples, and the eldest and third disciples become enemies and kill each other for the sake of the second disciple, then I wonder if this Xiaoyaozi can still be free and easy?"
When Tong Lao heard this, her eyes turned red, her face twisted, her fists clenched, her knuckles crackled, and she felt a surge of despair in her heart. Her eyes suddenly fell on Li Qiu Shui and she shouted, "Li Qiu Shui, this life is over. I don't want to see you again in the next life!"
After saying that, he burst into laughter, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of blood spurted out.
"Grandma!" Everyone screamed. Feng Yi hurriedly used his magical power to press down on her vest. A powerful force wrapped up Tong Lao's wandering true energy, but he saw Tong Lao staring at him and shaking her head slightly.
Feng Yi was stunned, but he still channeled his true energy into her.
Tong Lao waved her hand, pushed Feng Yi on the shoulder, and said impatiently: "Get out of here."
To practice the "Eternal Youth Kung Fu", one must drink fresh blood every day. However, if one's qi is reversed and the pulse is cut off, one will vomit blood. One only needs to vomit out half a glass of blood to die immediately.
On the last day of Tong Lao's practice, she wanted to achieve perfection and had to have no distracting thoughts. However, the arrival of Li Qiu Shui caused her to become too emotional and her magical powers were not restored.
Even though Li Qiu Shui had just died, she was so overjoyed and shocked that her breathing became disordered. If Feng Yi had not had enough internal strength to suppress her, she would have vomited blood and suffered incurable injuries.
But when Feng Yi mentioned Xiaoyaozi at this moment, Tong Lao couldn't help but think of the grace of his master in teaching him martial arts. Naturally, she also thought of his earnest teachings in the past that taught them brothers and sisters to love each other. Her mood was unstable and she couldn't concentrate. The hidden danger of a fight immediately broke out before her magical power was restored.
Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum all ran over, and Mei Jian asked loudly: "Feng Yi, is the Master's injury serious?"
Tong Lao glanced at Mei Jian.
Lan Jian took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and said, "Hurry up and give this Nine Revolution Male Snake Pill to grandma to take."
Tong Lao waved her hand: "No need!"
"Grandma!" Lan Jian was about to feed her medicine when Tong Lao snorted coldly, causing Lan Jian to shudder.
Tong Lao said: "You are right. Since I learned that Wuyazi died, I have no business. But Li Qiushui is not dead, so I can't die before her. Now that she is dead, I have nothing to worry about and can die peacefully."
Suddenly he looked at Ah Zi and said, "I heard Ah Zi say that Wuyazi gave you a painting. When you asked her who the painting was of, she said she didn't know. Show it to me."
Feng Yi nodded slightly, turned his gaze and looked at A Zi. Seeing the concern in her eyes, he understood in his heart.
Wuyazi made it clear that day that he was painting Li Qiushui. Ah Zi knew it, but she did not tell her everything.
Feng Yi took out the scroll and handed it to Tong Lao.
Tong Lao unfolded the scroll. It was the first time for Feng Yi and A Zi to see it. They were very curious and stretched their heads to take a look. The scroll indeed depicted a beautiful girl in palace dress.
Ah Zi was very surprised and said: "This really looks like Wang Yuyan."
Feng Yi couldn't help but nodded.
He was simply curious and wanted to see if this so-called painting function could fully reveal a person's appearance.
But this picture is just like a photo, with the whole person in proportion, and it is indeed Wang Yuyan's appearance.
Wuyazi's painting skills really made Feng Yi astonished and unbelievable.
However, when Tong Lao saw this, she stamped her feet and cursed, "He... when he was dying, he still couldn't forget this lowly maid and painted her so beautifully!"
"Take another good look." Feng Yi said slowly, "Mei Jian, you guys come and light up for grandma."
"What?" Tong Lao was originally filled with anger and jealousy, wishing to tear the painting into pieces. After hearing this, she sensed the hidden meaning and shouted, "Bring a torch."
Plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum stood behind Tong Lao with torches.
When Tong Lao looked in the light of the fire, she could not help but exclaimed "Eh!", an expression of surprise and joy appeared on her face. After taking another look, she suddenly raised her face and laughed, "It's not her, not her, not her! Haha, haha, haha!" As she laughed, tears rolled out of her eyes and quietly slid down.
Feng Yi said calmly: "Do you think you two are pitiful?"
Tong Lao's cheeks suddenly turned red again, and she gritted her teeth and said, "What did you say?"
Feng Yi smiled and said, "Most men judge people by appearance and fall in love with every woman they meet. Although Wuyazi is outstanding, he is no exception. You and Li Qiushui are both outstanding women, but because of such a man, you have been deeply enmityed for decades.
It's so pitiful and sad. I just saw that you were old and didn't want your sincerity to be left alone, so I hid it from you. I never thought..."
"Enough, enough..." Tong Lao couldn't help but cover her ears: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen..."
Feng Yi smiled and said, "These words are indeed heartbreaking. You can choose not to listen, but I think you are pathetic. Your junior sister is even more pitiful. She seems to have gotten Wuyazi, but..."
When Tong Lao heard this, she immediately cried out, "Yes, if she died like this, wouldn't it be a relief for her?
No, I have to let her know that Wuyazi has never loved her either…” As he spoke, he helped Li Qiushui up, put his palms on her back, and continuously channeled his Qi into her, but there was no trace of her heartbeat or breathing.
The light in Tong Lao's eyes gradually dimmed. Suddenly, she looked up at the sky. A trace of pain flashed across her brows, and suddenly she burst into laughter.
Everyone could hear the sadness in her laughter.
After laughing, Tong Lao's eyes narrowed and she said sternly: "You are a treacherous villain. You said you would not kill Li Qiushui, but you killed her. You are a righteous man who forgets his loyalty for the sake of beauty. In this life, you will never touch my plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum!" When she said this, her eyes flashed with a bright light.
Everyone was not expecting such a reversal and was stunned for a moment.
"Well said!" Feng Yi sighed: "If a woman takes a man's words seriously, she will suffer endlessly. It's not too late for you to realize this!"
Tong Lao saw that he was still so calm even at this point, and was secretly amazed. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Feng Yi step forward and said, "Tong Lao, I can save Li Qiushui now, do you want me to do it?"
Everyone was shocked. Tong Lao couldn't help but feel suspicious and thought to herself: Could it be that he lied to me?
He reached out to take the torch, squatted down, and looked at Li Qiu Shui again. He saw that her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and there was a cloud of green air between her brows. He checked her heart and pulse again, and her body was cold. This was because her heart meridian was broken by Feng Yi's cold finger power. She was indeed dead, and it was definitely not a turtle's breath.
Seeing her hesitation, Feng Yi knew that she suspected that he had faked Li Qiushui's death, so he laughed and said, "If the heart meridian is broken, it doesn't count as death? Or do you suspect that Li Qiushui and I have set up a trap to deceive you?"
Tong Lao said in a hoarse voice: "Can you really save her?"
Feng Yi said: "I have the power to bring the dead back to life, so it's not difficult to save her. But after she's alive, you guys will continue to fight to the death. What's the point of saving her?"
Tong Lao's heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and her breathing became difficult. Her mind was filled with thoughts: "This bitch is dead, why should I save her? But Wuyazi didn't love her, she doesn't know, and if she dies, wouldn't it be too easy for her? No, no!" She immediately laughed and said: "If I don't let her down once, I will die with my eyes open. Let her live, let her live!"
Feng Yi rolled up his wide sleeves, slowly stretched out his palms, pressed them on Li Qiu Shui's chest, and the Shenzhao Gong continuously flowed into her body.
Tong Lao and the other girls did not speak, but just stared at the two of them. After a moment, veins on Feng Yi's forehead bulged out, and white mist came out of his head. Li Qiu Shui's pale face gradually turned rosy, her lips also became shiny, and her curled up body was twitching slightly.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Tong Lao had a strange look on her face and murmured, "Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life in this world?"
Feng Yi said: "That being said, Li Qiushui has profound skills and a cold foundation. I deliberately used the cold finger force to break her heart meridian, and then used my magic to save her, so it was not that difficult. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult."
Internal skills all emphasize the mutual assistance of yin and yang, but women are yin in nature, so they focus on yin and cold power, while men focus on masculinity.
Even if the Ren and Du meridians are opened, it is normal for the internal strength to reach the state of both yin and yang. Only when deliberately performing certain martial arts can a man transform his internal strength into yin and a woman transform her internal strength into masculine.
For example, in the original plot, Xu Zhu's Beiming Qi possesses both yin and yang. When Tong Lao first taught him martial arts, he practiced the masculine style. Later, when he made the Life and Death Talisman, the Qi emitted from his palm was several times colder than ice, so he could make clear water condense into ice, so he had to use his internal energy.
Feng Yi saw that Li Qiu Shui's internal strength was of the Yin and cold nature, so he used the Yin and cold power to hurt her. Now it would be easier to save her with his strong and warm Yang power, which is also the principle of mutual promotion and mutual restraint.
As soon as Feng Yi finished speaking, Li Qiu Shui suddenly let out a long sigh, then said "wow", spat out a mouthful of blood, emitted a wisp of hot air, and suddenly opened her eyes.
He saw Feng Yi squatting in front of him, pressing his chest with both hands. He couldn't help but struggle hard, flipped his body violently, and stood up suddenly. He smiled and said, "Awesome, awesome. Your endless tricks are really incredible."
Feng Yi said: "Tong Lao asked me to save you, not to take advantage of you."
Li Qiushui used to like handsome men, but now she is an old woman of 88. Naturally, she doesn’t care about this matter and just looks at Tong Lao.
Tong Lao sat quietly on the side, looking at her with a complicated and unreadable expression in her eyes, which made her originally very pretty face look extremely scary.
Tong Lao sneered and said, "From life to death, and from death to life, how does it feel?"
Li Qiushui looked like she was crying and laughing at the same time: "It seems like a dream. I just thought I was dead and was going to see my senior brother."
He exhaled again and said, "Sister, since Feng Yi is biased towards helping you, you must have won. What's the point?"
Tong Lao sneered and said, "I want to show you something." She handed the scroll in her hand to Li Qiu Shui.
Li Qiushui took it with suspicion, his eyes wandering, and laughed: "This is indeed the work of Senior Brother, Senior Brother painted me. Senior Brother is a master painter, how could he paint a dwarf like you who is neither human nor ghost? He didn't paint Zhong Kui to catch ghosts, why would he paint you?"
Although Tong Lao was short in stature, she was very beautiful, and her junior fellow apprentice Wuyazi fell in love with her.
She practiced the "Eternal Youth Kung Fu" which enabled her to keep her youthful looks and graceful appearance. At the age of 26, she was able to reverse the effects of her magic and correct her short stature.
At that time, junior sister Li Qiushui was only eighteen years old. She fell in love with senior brother Wuyazi and was jealous of Tong Lao. When she was practicing martial arts at a critical moment, he shouted behind her, scaring her so much that her internal breath went astray and her true energy went astray. From then on, it was difficult for her to recover and she would never grow up. The two women became mortal enemies.
So after Li Qiushui came back to life, she knew Feng Yi was there and she couldn't beat Tong Lao, so she immediately used this to attack Tong Lao.
Unexpectedly, Tong Lao was not angry at all, and said calmly: "Is this you? Haha, I don't think so! Mei Jian, let her use the torch to take a good look."
Mei Jian handed the torch to the scroll. Li Qiu Shui took another look at it, a look of sudden fear appeared on her face. She said, "Why is it her? How could it be her? Haha, haha, haha," her hands kept shaking, and even the painting trembled.
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In an instant, Li Qiu Shui felt as if she had stepped off a thousand-foot-high peak. Her body and mind sank, and her laughter was filled with sorrow.
Feng Yi couldn't help but sigh.
"Junior sister!" Tong Lao smiled coldly, "Are you happy or not?"
Li Qiushui was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled sadly: "Senior sister, you just found out that this person is not me, so you want me to know, so you can die with your eyes open?"
Tong Lao laughed and said, "At first I thought this person was you, but after looking at it a few more times, I realized that this person was not you."
Li Qiushui said sadly: "She is my little sister!
My younger sister looks very similar to me, but she has dimples, I don't, and she has a small black mole under her nose, I don't have it either, but if you don't look closely, it's hard for others to find it. And when you and I were fighting, my younger sister was only eleven years old, how could you suspect her! "
"Yes!" Tong Lao frowned slightly, "I just thought that the person Wuyazi liked was between you and me, but I didn't expect..."
"You only care about hating me!" Li Qiushui bit her lip tightly, her eyes showing resentment: "How could I know that people would grow up, an eleven-year-old girl would become an eighteen or nineteen-year-old lady, Senior Sister, you are indeed more cruel than me."
Then her eyes became lifeless and her lips trembled slightly: "Hey, little sister, hello, hello, hello!" Tears silently slid down her face.
Tong Lao's anger, grievances, and sadness over the years were all released at this moment, but she was strong as she aged. She looked cold and said in a stern voice, "Yes, I just want you to know that Wuyazi doesn't love you. If I let you die easily, wouldn't it be too easy for you? Haha, haha..."
Li Qiushui turned around, stared at her, and said softly, "Senior sister, I had a secret affair with Ding Chunqiu, and Senior Brother didn't know about it. It was you who told Senior Brother about it, and the truth was exposed.
He wanted to kill me and kill me to vent his anger, so I worked together with Ding Chunqiu to push him off the cliff. At that time, I had no choice but to do so. If I didn't fight back, my life would be in danger. But I didn't do it mercilessly. Although he was dying, I still pulled Ding Chunqiu away and didn't kill him.
I later went to Xixia and became a royal concubine, living a life of wealth and glory. But you came and cut a cross on my face with a knife. It would be fine if you wanted revenge on me, but you are also responsible for my brother's death."
Feng Yi and A Zi looked at each other. Wuyazi didn't mention this part.
Feng Yi sighed inwardly: "He sent someone to catch an adulterer, but ended up getting killed by the adulterer. Brother Wuyazi, you are really pathetic."
Tong Lao stared at the night sky in a daze for a while, then suddenly sighed, "That's right! So I scratched your face but didn't kill you. Do you think I'm afraid that your son will be the King of Xixia?"
Li Qiu Shui smiled faintly and did not comment.
Tong Lao looked at her steadily for a while, then looked around, and suddenly smiled with tears in her eyes: "Alas, I have made a fool of myself for the young ones today." Suddenly her body went limp, and she lay on the ground, blood gushing out of her.
"Grandma." Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju were just about to help Tong Lao.
Blood gushed out of Tong Lao's mouth, her eyes widened, and she suddenly shouted: "Wuyazi, Li Qiushui, this life is over! We can discuss who is better in the next life!" After that, she laughed loudly, but the laughter gradually weakened and stopped abruptly.
“Grandma!!”
"Feng Yi, please save grandma, please save grandma!"
Feng Yi quickly straightened Tong Lao up, holding her back with one hand and her chest with the other, and used his magical power to restore her dying breath. But she could hear Tong Lao panting softly, as if she was soundly asleep.
The girls saw Feng Yi's face full of pain, his bones and joints were creaking, and sweat was pouring down his head like rain. It was extremely difficult for him to save two dead people in a short period of time. But Tong Lao opened her eyes, glanced at Feng Yi, and said sadly: "Forget it! Even if you can save me, I won't be able to live long in this world."
It took Feng Yi a lot of effort to save her life, but it was a piece of cake to make her angry again.
Feng Yi saw that she looked so delicate and miserable when he glanced at her. He couldn't help but feel uneasy and sighed, "Grandma, there are too few men in this world who are capable and loyal. I wanted to hide the truth so that you could all be happier, but I didn't expect to hurt you like this. Don't worry, I can save you."
Ah Zi felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart. The image of Tong Lao's coquettish anger and fierceness flashed through her mind. Suddenly, her eyebrows and eyes turned red and tears filled her eyes. She said bitterly, "Grandma, I have harmed you. I shouldn't have told you about that painting."
Tong Lao looked miserable, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Good child, why should I blame you? I understand your feelings. You heard Feng Yi say that I had the intention to commit suicide, so you gave me hope by saying that Wuyazi's painting existed. I can only blame myself for being confused."
She looked at Feng Yi again and said, "Don't waste your energy anymore. I'm old. Even if you save me, it will only prolong my life temporarily.
If you have the heart, treat Ah Zi, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju well, accompany them well, and be happy. Don't learn from Wuyazi."
Feng Yi saw her dazed look, which was full of pleading. He sighed and thought, "I just thought that if I let Li Qiushui fake her death, she would vent her anger and resentment, so that she could remember her childhood. Then I could bring her back to life and let them live out their old age in peace.
But she forgot the truth that there is no regret and there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Even if I save Tong Lao, she will still suffer!"
Feng Yi was also used to separation and death, so he retracted his Shenzhao Gong and chuckled, "Grandma, I am actually worse than Wuyazi, it's just that I am thicker-skinned than him. I do things with a strong purpose, in fact, all of this is for plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, I want to please you, and I don't hesitate to lie to you for this, you don't have to be so nice to me."
Tong Lao smiled and said, "Grandma is not stupid. When people are about to die, their emotions are fragile and they are most likely to think of their childhood. You violated Wuyazi's last words and killed Li Qiushui, but you were able to bring her back to life. Grandma had already guessed that you wanted us sisters to reconcile."
He coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Even if you have a thousand faults, you are still an upright man. I am relieved to entrust Lingjiu Palace to you. I have lived a very painful life, but just now I seemed to be dozens of years younger, as if I had returned to the old days to learn from my master..."
Two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks. A happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were dim and finally closed.
"Grandma, my Lord!"
Ah Zi, Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju, as well as the surrounding women from Lingjiu Palace, all knelt down and cried.
Li Qiushui's voice came to my ears, vague and ethereal, saying in a dreamlike voice: "There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. My sister thought I stole her lover, but she didn't expect that the lover she loves may not even know the person he loves. How sad this is..."
The women in Lingjiu Palace were extremely angry with Li Qiushui and wanted to cut her into pieces with their swords. She was wearing a white silk mask, and although it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry on her face, she had a frown on her brows and slightly closed eyes. She seemed to be very worried and had a lot on her mind. She stood there in a daze, and one could not help but feel a little more sympathy for her.
Feng Yi said angrily: "Why can't you stay in Xixia and enjoy your wealth and splendor?"
Li Qiushui nodded and smiled: "How do you know? Once Senior Brother dies, even if I don't come to find Senior Sister, Senior Sister will come to find me."
Feng Yi and A Zi both sighed.
Indeed, Tong Lao also wanted to wait until her magical power was restored before going to find Li Qiu Shui.
Li Qiushui's eyes were looking into the distance, as if she was thinking about the past, and she said slowly: "My sister's Changchun skill has not yet been restored, but she rushed out to find me. With my death, her wish has been fulfilled. After vomiting blood, her internal organs are empty, her bones are broken, and her meridians are destroyed. Even if you are a god who has come down to earth, how can you save a person who is determined to die."
Feng Yi sighed: "You women are both pitiable and hateful. I really don't understand!"
Suddenly, Ah Zi snorted coldly and said, "It's okay to deal with Tong Lao, but you murdered Tong Lao first and betrayed Mr. Wuyazi later. What else is there to say? If you have any shame, just end it now!"
Li Qiushui smiled and said, "Have you ever been jealous, girl? Feng Yi is handsome and has superb martial arts skills. Let alone that he took the initiative to provoke her, even if he had no intention, how many girls would take the initiative to provoke him? Then can you be calm and share your lover with others?"
Ah Zi was speechless for a moment.
Li Qiushui said with a sigh: "When I plotted to murder Senior Sister, I was only eighteen years old. At your age, all I could think about was being with Senior Brother. Those who created obstacles for me were my enemies. If I were thirty or forty years old, perhaps this tragedy would not have happened."
Feng Yi thought: "That's true. Even though the education women received in their previous lives was very open, they could ignore material things and do anything for love when they were just beginning to fall in love.
For example, eloping despite family opposition, getting pregnant, and having affairs done are common, but when a woman is in her thirties or forties, she won’t do that anymore. As a man, if he wants to deceive a woman, it’s hard to coax her! ”
Li Qiushui picked up the portrait and looked at it for a while, then said, "Brother, when did you paint this picture? Brother, the one you truly love in your heart is my little sister. Why do you look at the jade portrait so infatuatedly? Why? Now I finally understand."
She said to herself, "Master, when Wuyazi passed on the position of master to you, did he mention me? Did he think of me? Has he been happy all these years?
In fact, I don't really like Ding Chunqiu, not at all. I drove him away, he knows that, right? I left a will in the Wuliang Cave Jade Statue to kill all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples, including Ding Chunqiu and his disciples, he knows that, right? "
Seeing that she seemed to have lost all her anger, Ah Zi sighed, "He knew. He said that this painting was of you. When he died, he was happy to know that you only had him in your heart."
Li Qiushui laughed loudly and said, "Yes, until I die, there is only one him in my heart..."
At this point, she suddenly screamed, "Sister, you and I are both pitiful creatures. Even your fellow apprentice didn't know who he loved until he died. He thought he loved me, and that's good too! Haha, haha, haha!"
She laughed three times, then suddenly slapped herself on the Baihui acupoint. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body tilted back and fell to the ground.
Everyone was speechless and stunned.
The tragedy of Tong Lao and Li Qiu Shui is that they fell in love with a fickle man. There were women everywhere here, and many of them had been hurt in love and hurt by men and were saved by Tong Lao. In an instant, everyone felt pain and anger in their hearts, and turned their eyes to the only man on the scene.
Feng Yi slowly stood up, collected himself, and laughed loudly, "This old sister can wake up before dying. It's not in vain that men are not good people.
The two sisters can be buried together, which is a happy thing compared to Wuyazi sitting alone in a grave!"
After saying this, he laughed loudly into the sky, waved his sleeves and left. In an instant, he was several feet away.
Everyone saw him disappear into the darkness in a blink of an eye, leaving only his laughter that shook the mountains and the clouds. (End of this chapter)