Chapter 134: The Beginning and End of the Grudge



At that time, Qi Ye's marriage became the most talked-about thing.

After dinner, and during leisure time, the heat was simply out of this world.

A woman who is about to get married would be dizzy with joy for half a day even if she just got an unconscious glance from Qi Ye when he was traveling.

Who could have imagined that such a gifted boy, a young man like an immortal who could stir up the hearts of almost all the girls...

...In the end, he was discovered having an affair with a married woman.

The married woman was Chu Yu, the wife of Yang Zhan from the Yang clan.

Qi Ye and Yang Zhan were sworn brothers, sworn in blood. Once upon a time, they had stood on a mountaintop and sworn: not to be born on the same day, but to die on the same day.

Who would have thought that I treated you as a brother, but you were only thinking about stealing my girl.

In an instant, Qi Ye fell from the envied and unattainable immortal in the clouds to the dirty mud that everyone could trample on.

Among all these people, Yang Zhan was the most angry and felt the most humiliated.

Yang Zhan is a completely different person from Qi Ye.

He was born with a burly and rugged figure, with a dark and ferocious face. He always spoke in a rough voice and had no idea what it meant to be gentle and considerate to women. He didn't have the slightest bit of the tenderness that a tough guy should have.

In his opinion, women are only used for reproduction.

Outside, if they disagree, they will fight to the death.

He had been arrogant and domineering since he was young, and never took anyone seriously. Until Qi Ye appeared.

Despite the friendship between the Qi and Yang clans, Qi Ye showed no respect to the overbearing and unreasonable Yang Zhan, often beating the provocative Yang Zhan into submission.

Unexpectedly, after a few beatings, Yang Zhan was completely subdued.

The reason why the arrogant Qi Ye was willing to become sworn brothers with him was that he did not expect that Yang Zhan, who looked fierce and arrogant as if he was the biggest in the world, could actually accept the defeat with conviction.

As soon as Qi Ye and Chu Yu's affair was discovered, Yang Zhan angrily went to Qi Ye.

Yang Zhan restrained his last bit of rationality. He was willing to listen to Qi Ye's explanation and hoped that Qi Ye would tell him that everything was fake and that others had framed him.

Yang Zhan was even certain that he would believe whatever Qi Ye said.

As long as Qi Ye said that he was framed, he turned around without saying a word, found the person who framed him, and smashed his head with a punch.

But Qi Ye told Yang Zhan calmly and calmly: Yes, everything is true.

There wasn't even a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Qi Ye stood with his hands behind his back, his posture upright and graceful. He looked straight at Yang Zhan, his eyes persistent and serious.

He opened his thin lips and told Yang Zhan that he loved Chu Yu.

Yang Zhan's big, round eyes instantly turned bloodshot with anger.

She's just a woman, he doesn't care. If she dares to betray him, she will die.

But he couldn't accept that his most trusted and close brother would betray him.

Yang Zhan was so angry that he lost all his reason. He rushed towards Qi Ye like a madman with his teeth and claws bared, and every move he made was fatal.

Qi Ye stood still, enduring Yang Zhan's anger.

All the objects and furnishings in the room were shattered by the spiritual power, and even Qi Ye lay motionless in a pool of blood.

The last palm strike towards Qi Ye's crown stopped just as it touched his hair.

The palm wind caused the blood-stained black hair to fly.

"Why? Why didn't you fight back?"

Yang Zhan's eyes were bloodshot and his teeth were chattering, but he couldn't move his palm forward to hit Qi Ye's head.

"I...I owe...I owe you."

Qi Ye was beaten so badly that all his tendons and veins were broken, and his heart and lungs were all injured. Before he could even say a word, blood gushed out.

A few strands of blood flowed down his forehead, rolling over his eyelids to his cheeks, and then all the way to his bruised chin.

The usually handsome face was now made hideous and terrifying by the blood and scars.

"From now on, the Qi and Yang tribes will be enemies for generations."

He angrily pulled his trembling hand away from Qi Ye's head. The tall, muscular figure left behind only a cold and cruel declaration before leaving.

"Generations... Enemies... First Words..."

Qi Ye poked his fingertips unconsciously in the pool of blood, tilted his head, and fell completely into the endless darkness.

From then on, the world's rare talent that appears once in a thousand years turned into a weak and frail young man who was bedridden for many years, always taking ginseng soup and tonics.

On the way back, Yang Zhan was like a demon from hell, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

He had already thought of thousands of possible outcomes for the woman who dared to betray him.

One kind is more cruel than the other.

But when he returned home, Chu Yu had already hanged himself in the woods not far from Yang's house.

From then on, the Qi and Yang clans broke off completely.

The two tribes, who once fought side by side, now start a war over trivial matters.

Initially, the Qi clan tolerated the provocations of the Yang clan because they felt guilty and Qi Ye had explicitly forbidden it.

But the more tolerant they became, the more excessive it became. Later, they simply forgot Qi Ye's ban, and the fighting between the two tribes became more and more intense.

Those who were once the closest to each other eventually became the ones who hated each other the most.

......

The tail end of Zhilan's narration lingered for a long time in the fragrant breeze.

Liang Meng had already returned to his supine position, one arm still resting behind his head, but the straw in his mouth was gone.

Based on Zhilan's description, Qi Ye was definitely wrong.

No matter what, she is your brother's wife after all. No matter how deep your feelings are, you must be rational and restrained.

But from Chu Yu and Qi Ye's perspective, perhaps the power of true love has made them ignore everything.

Yang Zhan was rude and uncouth, and had never shown any concern or care for Chu Yu. It was likely that the delicate and pretty Chu Yu would not have had deep feelings for Yang Zhan.

At this moment, the handsome and elegant Qi Ye appeared. It was completely expected that Chu Yu would fall in love with Qi Ye.

But so what? Chu Yu died because of love, and Qi Ye, who became a disabled man, finally married another woman for the sake of his family's incense.

It is difficult for outsiders to judge what is right and what is wrong, whether it is worth it or not.

"So, you and Qi Zhen... have you thought about what to do in the future?"

Liang Meng didn't move his body, only tilted his head towards Zhilan.

This is the question she had always wanted to ask Zhilan since she first saw her here.

After Liang Meng asked this question, he was prepared for Zhilan's depressed mood. After all, it was certain that their relationship would be obstructed.

Especially Zhilan looks so slender and fragile.

During this period, she had seen Zhilan secretly come from far away many times, just to see Qi Zhen and say a few words of love and care, and then she had to run back again.

Many times, Qi Zhen wanted to send her back because he was worried about her, but she refused him in a cute and soft way by waving her hands.

She was young and simple-minded, but she knew that as the next patriarch of the Qi clan, Qi Zhen would be busy every day.

Every time she came, she could take the time to meet her, say a few words to her, and give her a warm hug and a loving kiss. This made Zhilan very satisfied.

She wouldn't ask for more, even if Qi Zhen was happy with it.

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