Rong Yu shivered, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Master, Master, are you all right?"
His master has always been ruthless and cruel, and even across a room, he could feel the coldness and blood emanating from her body.
But now, Master, is this evil? He smiled so softly.
He shivered again, seeing the smile on Master's face subside, and quickly drank the tea in the cup, with intimacy on his green face: "I miss Master, we are all ten I haven't seen each other for three years, if it wasn't for Venerable Hanxi..."
Speaking of Lou Sanniang, he paused, then said casually, "If Venerable Hanxi hadn't told me that Master is here, I'd still be guarding the tomb of Wuxin Cliff."
Rong Xian laughed: "Even if Sanniang told you, can you still run out immediately? Ningyue didn't look at you?"
Speaking of Ningyue, Rong Yu's expression turned cold, but when he met Rong Xian, he became warm again. He smiled like an urchin: "Of course Ningyue sent someone to look at me, but with her method, I slipped out. Of course it's a no-brainer."
Rong Xian moved the stone on her wrist, her eyes darkened, and she said faintly, "With her method, she also made the teacher die once."
Her tone was leisurely and calm, as if she didn't take the matter of being forced to self-destruct to heart, but this calm tone made Rong Yu unable to help her heart tremble.
The sun shines on her, half bright and half dark, strange and unpredictable. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the traces were very clear, as if the eyebrows turned into chains, firmly and deeply dragging everything around them into the cold hell.
A trace of pain flashed in Rong Yu's eyes. He will never forget the grief he felt when he heard the death of the master. In this world, only the master treats him the best. The master is his only relative. He dare not imagine Ruo Shizun Zun really does not exist in the world, what will he do
Rong Yu took a deep breath, covered the darkness in her eyes, and said with a smile, "She is just taking advantage of the trust of the master, but she is just a cowardly rat. If she had been more capable, she would have killed me long ago. ."
"She dares!" Rong Xian raised her head abruptly, the bright moonlight in her clear eyes disappeared, exuding a faint cold air like a cold lake in an ancient well, without the slightest murderous intent.
When Rong Xian really wanted to kill someone, she didn't have the slightest murderous aura. The calm darkness was creepy: "You are the only bloodline left in my Rong family, and I will not allow you to make any mistakes."
Sixteen hundred years ago, the news that the Rong family accidentally got the divine weapon leaked out.
Rong Xian will never forget the scene she discovered after refining the Wood Spirit Orb from the secret realm.
The shrill screams of the clansmen were still in her ears, she mobilized all the strength of the wood spirit beads to protect herself, and did not dare to reveal the slightest breath, for fear of being discovered by the people on the spot.
Her parents, grandfather, patriarch, elder brother, cousin... In front of her eyes, they were all crushed to pieces, none of them were whole corpses.
She didn't dare to close her eyes, she was afraid that one wrong eye would let an enemy go. She remembered every face and let no one go.
But those people actually destroyed the corpses of the clan!
Then a powerful Ling family who besieged the Rong family captured the souls of her relatives, and searched for the whereabouts of the wood spirit beads with the soul search method, and then those weak souls were annihilated one by one, and they no longer exist.
Those relatives who watched her grow up, as well as the children whose elder brother had just turned full moon... In that cedar forest, in the hands of the great master of the Ling family, they all vanished into nothing.
She was desperate and just wanted to go with her family.
But looking at the faces of those people, each of them exuded a malicious aura like a devil, as if they wanted to devour what was left of her, and she knew that she couldn't, and she couldn't follow her relatives cowardly.
Because she will never forget this tragic scene, this is her eternal life.
She couldn't let her loved ones die tragically.
No one can be spared.
All those who set foot in the Rong family will die, including their relatives, sects, and in-laws.
She would never allow those people to live!
After the people from the aristocratic family and sect left, a group of gray-robed people appeared. They were the people who had exposed the artifacts, and they were also the people who contacted the major forces to besiege the Rong family.
Those people lingered in the Rong's house for several months without giving up, until the wild dogs came to eat the meat mud on the ground, until the meat mud was covered with raw maggots and flies, and the pungent smell of rancidity left.
Then she came out trembling, looking at this piece of meat muddy, she could only tell who was who by clothing.
She couldn't collect the corpses for her relatives, because the bones of those people were all broken and the flesh was mixed together.
She can only bury everyone together and engrave the names of their relatives on the tombstone.
She hated, wished that the world could be overturned, but at that time she couldn't even cry. She was in pain, but no matter how painful it was, even if she cried a lot, no one was hurt anymore.
and after…
She saw her younger sister who was only breathing in the back mountain of Rong's house.
He was naked, his body was mottled, and his lower body was muddy.
This is the only relative she has left, the relative who is still alive.
She endured great grief and rescued the person, and it took a lot of effort to make her sister get better, but she was pregnant at this time.
Rong Xian recalled what her sister's expression was when she found out that she was pregnant. By the way, she was very calm, and there was no difference in her expression.
When she was pregnant and gave birth to her baby in October, her sister was lying on the bed in cold sweat, her sharp nails sliding on the baby's face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was strange.
She said: "Sister, look, this child has eyebrows like those of Yishui Pavilion, eyes like those of Chen Tianzong, nose like those of Wushuimen, and mouth like those of Ling's family..."
She said, "Sister, I have long wanted to destroy this evil seed, but I have endured it until now. I just want to strangle him alive and chop him into minced meat."
She said, "Sister, I should have died a long time ago. I should have died when my parents died."
She said, "Sister, you must avenge me and the Rong family. I want those people to die without a burial place and fall into Abi hell forever."
Rong Xian will never forget her sister's expression at that time, dead silence, despair, hatred and madness.
She knew that her sister was crazy at that time.
Then she took action, rescued the baby, sealed it in the depths of the Rong family, and spent another five years stripping off her sister's lust, so that even though she had all the memories, she would never feel that share. emotion.
The mother's favorite place to go before her death was Hanxi Temple, which was the closest to the Rong family. She named her mother's surname again, and then she gave her sister a new name - Lou Hanxi.
Rong Xian: There is revenge in this seat, and there is absolutely no ambiguity.
(End of this chapter)