At this time, those people from the two sides who were closer to them could not help but turn their heads away when they heard this. The ghostly-looking woman was wearing a light daisy robe with nothing fancy all over her body, except that the complexion at the sleeves was surprisingly pale, and she had splendid hair. From the side, she seemed to be an elderly person. the old woman.
But when she raised her head, someone immediately took a deep breath: This woman is described as beautiful, her eyes are as bright as stars, and although there are a few fine lines on the corners of her eyes and brows, it is difficult to hide her sullen color, which is not what they expected. The weathered old woman turned out to be a beauty with the same face and age as Fang Wu Jiu.
Standing high on the eaves, she is thin and thin, with white hair and clothes flying constantly, like a ghost under the moon, ready to ride the wind back at any time, making people feel desolate just looking at her, and can't help holding her breath. Quietly, waiting for her next words. But it was Fang Wu Jiu who broke the dead silence first, she lost her voice: "You... it's you!"
For some reason, the Sect Master of the Weeping Star Sect was so frightened by this woman that his face turned pale and calm. She turned her head abruptly, glared at Xue Qinglan, and shouted sharply, "You lied to me! Xue Qinglan... how dare you lie to me!"
Wen Heng was going to help Su Youfeng, but Wen Sheng immediately returned to the sword and moved Xue Qinglan behind him. Everyone just heard the Huafa woman sneer and say hoarsely, "You should be the biggest liar, Fang Chun."
Xue Qinglan leaned on Wen Heng's shoulder from behind, gently pushed him aside, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Heng, go and help Senior Su, she won't hurt me, don't worry."
The scholar in white who was fighting with Liao Changxing in the distance suddenly stopped and signaled to admit defeat. Wen Changqing let out a "Huh", but saw that he put away his sword without hesitation, and the swallow flew up to the other side of the roof like a water, stood still, and asked the woman suspiciously, "What did you call her just now?"
Another protector of the Chui Xing Sect, Mei Zihan, also withdrew from the arena. With the two of them starting, other people from the Chui Xing Sect silently stopped their hands and spontaneously gathered in one place, with a dozen pairs of eyes staring at the pale face. Fang blameless. Fang Wu Jiu raised her hand angrily, a few silk strings tore the strong wind, and the white clothed scholar saw blood on his cheek instantly, she screamed, "Shut up! Don't ask her! Sima Qiu, do you want to rebel?!"
Xue Qinglan whispered to Wen Heng: "Look, she is such a stupid person, so what if her martial arts skills are high? She has a ghost in her heart, and she doesn't need others to do anything, she will scare herself to death."
Wen Heng saw that he was very confident, and Su Youfeng was really struggling and lacked strength, so he had to believe him this time. He whispered, "Be careful, if something goes wrong, call me immediately, and don't be stubborn." Staring at Xue Qinglan, nodding and reassuring, he shook Xue Qinglan's hand and hurriedly turned away.
While the two of them were whispering together, the woman took the initiative to gather up her loose white hair and reveal her face, so that everyone could look more carefully. She didn't leave Fang Wu Jiu's eyes for a moment, and answered each word clearly, "I call her Fang Chun - Mr. Sima, have you forgotten? He is the Fang Chun who was adopted by my father as his adopted son. ."
Sima Qiusheng had a sad look on his face, and he was completely stunned at the moment, and his expression even seemed a bit funny. His eyes widened, he glanced back and forth between Fang Wu Jiu and the woman, his whole body was shocked, and he muttered in disbelief, "He, you... are you the eldest lady?"
Sima Qiu and Mei Zihan were both elders in the sect. Although they were not permanent residents at the Lu Weishan main altar, they had met the former sect master Fang Cheng and the eldest young lady Fang Wu Jiu, as well as his adopted son Fang Chun. Twenty-three years ago, Zuo Hu Faluo was apostate and blew up the main altar of the Weeping Star Sect. As a result, Lu Weishan collapsed in the middle of the mountain. Fang Cheng and Mrs. Fang both died in this disaster. Only Fang Wujiu was lucky enough to keep it He died, but he was seriously injured, and he recovered for several months after resting for several months. According to her later recollection, when the main altar collapsed, Fang Chun gave her life to save her from the tunnel, but she was buried under the rocks.
Because of this, she has been hurt for a long time. Wu Gui was a lively and arrogant young lady in front of the accident. After the accident, she seemed to have grown up overnight. Practice at home. A year later, the Right Protector Yu □□ reorganized the Chuixing sect, Fang Wujiu broke through, and with his superb "soft silk thousand changes", he suppressed everyone, and logically inherited his father's business, and since then he has become everyone's admiration Fang Sect Master.
She has been in charge of the Weeping Star Sect for more than 20 years, and no one has ever raised any doubts, but now, this unidentified woman calls her "Fang Chun"
Fang Chun is a real man!
Wen Changqing let out a long "sigh", turned her head and asked Liao Changxing and Wen Jiu enthusiastically, "Am I right? Did she just say that Fang Wujiu is the adopted son of the previous suzerain? The adopted son must be a man, right? Or in the customs of Muzhou, girls can also be called adopted sons?"
Liao Changxing said: "Steal the pillars and replace the pillars."
Wen Jiu also said: "Li Dai Tao is stiff."
Wen Changqing looked at this, then looked at that, feeling that they were both a bit rambunctious and that he couldn't help but to fit in with the group, so he continued tentatively, "Male disguised as a woman?"
Wen Jiu: "..."
Liao Changxing coughed in disguise, and said apologetically to Wen Jiu, "I laughed."
Wen Jiu bowed his hands politely and replied, "Where is it, it will make the younger brother lively and cheerful, innocent and out of touch, so he can be regarded as a man of temperament."
Not far from the high eaves, a sharp roar suddenly burst out, making people's ears hurt: "Don't you understand? It's him, it was him Fang Chun who colluded with Luo Xie and put the traitor into the main altar of the Hanging Star Sect! He killed my parents and pretended to be me to deceive all of you!"
"I am Fang Wu Jiu. The person standing in front of you now is the traitor Fang Chun who betrayed the Weeping Star Sect! He is a man!"
Sima Qiu and Mei Zihan glanced at each other, and both saw the shaky suspicion in each other's eyes. He slowly turned to Fang Wu Jiu, and asked in a low and hesitant manner, "I hope the Sect Master will tell you, is what she said true? What is going on here?"
Fang Wu Jiu shouted sharply: "What nonsense! Could it be that this mad woman of unknown origin makes a few random words and you believe her nonsense?!"
The woman gave him a cold look and said, "That day, I was planted by Fang Chun with the highly poisonous 'Ten Thousand Spider Blood', and I was thrown into the ruins to die. Thanks to Xue Ci for saving me out and trying to save my life, I was able to survive. It gave me a chance to take revenge with my own hands. If I didn't have full confidence, I wouldn't be standing here today!"
"Fang Chun, you took everything from me, and used my name and my identity. When you were showing off your power in the Weeping Star Sect, I was trapped in the ground for 20 years, living on the blood of others, and became this person. The appearance of neither human nor ghost... All of this is thanks to you, and in front of me today, how dare you make a quibble?!"
In an instant, the fog dissipated, like a thunderbolt breaking through the long night, Wen Heng heard a buzzing sound in his ear, turned his head to look back, but only saw a quiet silhouette of Xue Qinglan.
It was too far away, and Wen Heng couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could clearly feel that he didn't seem to be excited, and he didn't intend to kill anyone. With this sudden farce.
Xue Qinglan is not like Wen Heng or Fang Wujiu. To him, the melee tonight is not revenge, but a long torture that lasted for seven years. Death will not make him feel happy. All his painstaking forbearance, dormancy and conspiracy, are all just to end this upside-down chaos and seek a real liberation for himself.
"In the past 23 years, I have been thinking about how to cramp your skin and smash your body into thousands of pieces, but even if you die 10,000 times, it will not be able to dispel the hatred in my heart—"
Before the end of the sentence came to the ground, the woman's figure flashed, and she grabbed Fang Wujiu's eyes like a ghost. The ten skinny fingers were bent like hooks, Fang Wu Jiu was startled and dodged, only to hear a soft sound of "chi", she leaned back to dodge, but did not dodge completely, causing the woman to scratch a neck.
Mei Zihan's eyes fell on the wound on his neck, first startled, then frozen.
That woman didn't want to hurt her, but wanted everyone to see clearly - a piece of flesh-colored soft leather was hooked on her fingertips, which was just torn from Fang Wujiu's neck, and Fang Wujiu's neck Speaking of the wound, there was not even a drop of blood, only a very obvious imprint of Adam's apple was revealed because of the sudden shock.
For more than 20 years, the Sect Master of the Chuixing Sect, who has been described as a woman, is actually a man without compromise!
The gazes shot from all directions like ruthless swords pierced through his body, Fang Wu Jiu reached out and touched his neck, no need to look at the stunned expressions of others, he knew that the matter had been exposed and he could no longer hide it.
"You bitch..."
His father was Fang Cheng's capable subordinate, and he died in defense of Fang Cheng's sword, leaving them orphans, widows and mothers to depend on each other. At first, Fang Cheng came to visit them every now and then, and he called Fang Cheng as Uncle Fang, but one day he accidentally overheard the movement in his mother's room, and only then did he know that Fang Cheng's beast had already ganged up with his mother, and he In fact, it is Fang Chun's own blood.
After his mother died of illness, Fang Cheng took him back under the banner of adopting the deceased orphan. At first, he didn't feel resistance, because who his biological father was to him was not that important to him. The real important thing was that he had had enough hardships and had enough to look at others. If he could inherit the Weeping Star Sect, it would be a lifetime. Inexhaustible glory and wealth.
But Fang Cheng also has a smart daughter Yu Xue, who showed extraordinary martial arts talent at a young age, and was regarded by Fang Cheng as the jewel in his palm. Because of Fang Chun's status as a righteous son, he couldn't compete with Fang Wu Jiu as the righteous eldest young lady, so he could only find a way to get rid of Fang Wu Jiu. At a time when the two guardians of the Chuixing Sect had deep grievances against each other and conspired to rebel, Fang Chun took advantage of his identity to hit it off with the left guardian Luo Xie and the right guardian Yu Gexing, and agreed to help them cooperate internally and externally. He also obtained a highly poisonous poison called "Wan Spider Blood" from a Zhongqing poison doctor. When the main altar collapsed and Fang Cheng was strangled by the two guardians, he grabbed Fang Wujiu and gave it to her. I poured it down.
Ten Thousand Spider Blood is a potent poison/drug used to torment people. The poisoned person not only has to suffer the pain of ten thousand spider bites and struggle for three days before dying, but once they see sunlight after death, their flesh and bones will immediately turn into flying pieces. Ash, really destroying the corpse, leaving no trace.
Fang Chun was young at that time, and although he was ruthless enough, he didn't have so much heart. This time, Luo Xie and Yu Gexing basically gave him instructions and taught him how to do it. However, he was indeed very lucky. After the collapse of the main altar, Luo Xie and Yu Gexing tore their faces and fought on the spot, and they were both beaten. The one who decides life and death.
He made a choice in the hype: kill Luo Xie, save Yu Gexing, and pretend to be Fang Wujiu according to Yu Gexing's suggestion. s position.
Of course, not long after, Yu Gexing, who tried to blackmail him with this secret, was also killed by him.
Fang Wu Jiu said that she has been underground for 20 years without seeing the light of day, why is he living in darkness like that, and he has almost forgotten who he is and whether he is a real man...
"Why don't you die...?"
He tore off the disguise on his neck and murmured to Fang Wu Jiu, but he seemed to have forgotten how to speak in his own voice, and it was a woman's voice.
Someone in the crowd laughed, Fang Chun suddenly went mad, and suddenly rushed towards Fang Wu Jiu like a madman, roaring: "Why don't you die?!"
"Push"-
With hindsight, he realized that his body was hovering in mid-air, and it was difficult to move forward. Fang Chun looked down slowly, only to see Fang Wu Jiu's right hand became a claw, which penetrated his chest impressively, and a large stream of blood was smeared along the clothes, dyeing Luo's skirt into the bright color that he hated the most.
The blood of the Yin Yin reflected in each other's eyes, it was like a pair of old friends reunited after a long absence, and their eyes were red.
Nearly 30 years later, he faced Fang Wu Jiu once again, but he didn't have much panic and fear, because he knew that he was about to die, so even if Fang Wu Jiu burned him to ashes and sprinkled him into the sea, he wouldn't feel any pain. . Thinking about it now, the most frightening moment in his life was when he killed Fang Wu Jiu, his hands trembled several times in fear, and he almost knocked the medicine bottle to the ground.
At that moment, all the legends and stories flew away in his mind, Fang Chun didn't even dare to look her in the eyes, for fear that she would turn into a murderous ghost and haunt him from now on.
It is true that he has never been able to break free from the shadowy name of "Fang Wu Jiu" in his entire life.
"Fang... Eldest Miss, I've harmed you for the rest of your life, and I've been afraid of your life... It's my fault for today." Blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, exhausting the last bit of strength in his chest, and said in a low voice, "If there is an afterlife..."
Fang Wu Jiu suddenly pulled back his palm, and the blood splashed up in the air with a scarlet line. Fang Chun's unfinished words came to an abrupt end, and finally settled into a dead expression. The whole person fell backwards along the strength of her wave, and rolled down from the roof of Chengxiang Hall.
After a breath, a muffled "thumping" sound came from below.
Fang Wu Jiu squeezed the bloody heart in his hand, flung away the blood beads on his fingertips, and said coldly, "Beasts do not have an afterlife."
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