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Chapter 27 Chapter 7 Who Killed Mrs. Xinwu

Furious Sword and Blossom 古龙 8938Words 2018-03-13
one A sword was drawn, and a curved light flashed out with a strange arc, like the falling moon in the water. Blood splashed out like a spring breeze. The spring breeze is blowing, the water is sparkling, and the inverted moon in the water seems to be twisting, stretching, and spreading. Spread... spread, spread to nothing. Yinhu's pupils were also expanding, and when he saw his right eye from his left eye, the pupils began to expand, and then his body split into two and fell down. Such a fast sword, such a devilish sword. A single sword not only sliced ​​through more than a hundred hidden weapons, but also split the silver tiger in half.

The sword was still on Bai Tianyu's back muscles, he only took a step forward, then left the sword, and then he turned around slowly. As soon as he turned around, he saw a pair of tear-filled eyes looking at him. These eyes are full of infinite affection, but in the affection there is a kind of remorse and helplessness. Bai Baiyu was also looking at these eyes, there was no trace of anger or surprise on his face, but there was a look of understanding and forgiveness in his eyes. The two of them watched in silence for a long time, for a long time, I don't know how long, Bai Baiyu sighed, and then said: "I knew it was you." "It's me."

"Only you can design this formation, only you can stab this sword, and only you can--" "Only you can stop this sword at a critical moment." The affection in the eyes again Nong Li: "Do you know the reason for this?" Bai Baiyu was speechless. Only a smart man would keep silent in this situation and face this kind of problem. But she didn't seem to want his answer, so she asked again, "Do you know what it is for?" Bai Yuji couldn't stop talking, he sighed first: "A sword is pierced out, why do you want to kill it?" Stop?" What kind of answer is that?

But only a smart man would answer like this. She also seemed very satisfied with this answer: "For you, and only you can make me stop that sword." Bai Yu was listening, and he could only listen. "I spent so much blood, so much manpower, just to put you to death." She said softly: "But when my sword pierced your body, I suddenly felt There is also a sword piercing my heart." The emotion in her eyes was like mist, she stared at him, and said: "Although my sword pierced you, it hurt me more than piercing myself. Heart tangled, do you know what it is for?" How can this question be answered?

"That's because I love you." "I love you," what a cheesy three words. But unless you have heard it, unless you have said it, otherwise you will not know how much helplessness is contained in these three words?How much bitterness?How much sweetness? How much pain? What a long and painful process you have to go through before you can say these three words. After saying these three words, you must accept the unknowable future, is it sweet?Is it more painful?Is it helpless?Is it more poignant? Thousands of years ago, many people said these three words. Thousands of years later, many people will still say these three words.

No matter what you say or listen to, you can only understand the helplessness of these three words only through your new body experience. "That's because I love you." Facing such a woman, facing such a sentence, Bai Baiyu didn't know how to answer. At this time, the dark clouds floating in the distance have covered the setting sun. Evening is coming to an end, not yet. two The rainstorm has not yet come, but the strong wind is blowing day by day. The strong wind was blowing against the windows, the windows were ringing, and the door was ringing too. Except for the Tibetan flowers, the whole Wuxin Nunnery seemed to have only the sound of the wind.

She looked at Avalokitesvara on the altar, and stepped back step by step. She was not afraid, but just didn't like the gloomy feeling. The wind was still blowing in the yard, and there was only Zang Hua in the empty hall, she suddenly found that the hall was so big. The bigger the house, the more small and lonely you will feel, and the more you will feel a sense of fear. Zang Hua suddenly turned around and rushed out of the yard. There was a strong wind outside, just as the Tibetan flowers rushed out of the hall, another gust of wind blew up, curling up the hair all over the sky. Thousands of strands of hair suddenly curled up towards her, wrapped around her face, and wrapped around her neck.

Gently, softly, and coldly, it was as if thousands of ghost hands were touching her face and strangling her throat. Zang Hua had never been afraid of anything before, but now this situation made her breathless, she suddenly turned over in the air, and retreated into the hall. With a "bang", she closed the door forcefully and held it with her body. It took a long time for her to breathe out. The wind was still howling, and a window was blown open, and then there was a thunderclap, and raindrops like soybeans began to fall. The storm finally came. Zanghua looked at the empty hall, and suddenly called out loudly: "Ren Piaoling, where are you?" The sky was gloomy, and the hall was even darker.

When Zang Hua was looking for something like a candle, she suddenly heard a strange sound behind her, which sounded like the sound of a bamboo curtain rolling. She turned around quickly, and immediately saw the bamboo curtain hanging on the wall, but now it was slowly rolled up, as if there were a pair of invisible ghost hands, slowly rolling and looking at the bamboo curtain. Even if Tibetan flowers are very courageous, they can't help but feel creepy. The bamboo curtain was rolled up, and a door appeared on the wall. It was dark inside the door, and nothing could be seen. "Who? Come out."

There was no echo, not even a human figure at all. Zang Hua gritted her teeth, and walked towards the door step by step. Although she walked very slowly, she finally walked into the door. Behind the door is a secret room without even a window, so the light is even darker, but a person can still be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on the ground. A bald man. Zang Hua took another step forward and looked at the bald man carefully. a nun. Zang Hua found out that this bald nun turned out to be the heartless teacher who fell to the ground just now. Why is Master Xinwu here? Since she is here, what about Ren Piaoling?

"Hey, why are you here?" Tibetan Flower said loudly. Xinwushi was too quiet, didn't move, didn't even bother to open his eyes, as if he had suddenly become deaf. "You don't need to pretend to be deaf and dumb." Zanghua sneered, "Even if you don't speak, I will smash your head off." Mrs. Xinwu remained silent, as if deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb. "You think I dare not?" Once Miss Zanghua loses her temper, is there anything in the world that she dare not do? She rushed forward at once, and really knocked on the head of Mrs. Xinwu, and when she knocked her, Mrs. Xinwu's body shook and slowly fell down. "What are you doing?" Zang Hua sneered, "You want to play dead?" She grabbed Xin Wushitai's skirt and twisted her up. Mrs. Xinwu's face was originally bright and red, but now it has turned dead gray. On the dead gray face, a strand of blood slowly flowed down, from her forehead, through her eyebrows, along her nose to the corner of her mouth. Xinwushitai is really dead. Zanghua was startled, and took a step back involuntarily. As soon as she backed off, she fell forward without a teacher. As soon as she lay down, Zang Hua discovered that there was a small hole on the top of her head, and the blood flowed out of this small hole. "Did I really knock out this hole?" Absolutely not. Zanghua is very clear about the severity of her attack, not to mention that Xinwu Shitai's whole body is stiff, and she has obviously been dead for a while. Who killed Master Xinwu? Could it be Ren Piaoling? If it was him, what about his people? No matter what, let's talk about leaving this haunted house first, Zanghua turns around and wants to go out, only to find that the only door of this secret room has been closed by someone at some time, and it is also locked from the outside. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push it away. She kicked it, and almost broke her toe. This door is not an iron door, but the damn wooden door is harder than iron, even if Zanghua has a knife in his hand, it may not be able to cut the door open. The walls on all sides are thicker. Zang Hua suddenly felt like a wild beast that had just fallen into a trap, not only angry and fearful, but also an indescribable sadness. The saddest thing is that she doesn't even know who made the trap. three Torrential rain beat down on the cracked roof, and strong winds blew in through the ancient gates of the Wang Family Ancestral Hall. The wind and rain hit her hair, her clothes, and her body, but they couldn't wash away the deep affection in her eyes. Facing her eyes full of passion, facing her eyes full of affection, Bai Baiyu's heart was sore, and he was also drunk. ——Is there any man who would not be drunk in the face of such tenderness and sweetness? "Why bother?" Bai Baiyu sighed again: "Is it worth it?" "Why is this kind of thing so painful and worth explaining?" She said softly, "I know that from the beginning, you didn't put me in your heart at all, but I don't care." "If... If you didn't wear those clothes and say those words to me in Shenjian Villa, maybe..." It turned out that the person who stabbed Bai Baiyu with his sword was Xie Xiaoyu, whose eyes were full of tenderness and love. "Maybe?" Xie Xiaoyu focused on him: "Maybe the result is still the same." "Maybe." Bai Baiyu smiled: "Maybe it's different." The answer no one will ever know. How could anyone predict the ending if it didn't happen? Bai Yu was also watching Xie Xiaoyu, and he suddenly asked: "Since you want to kill me, you had such a good opportunity in Excalibur Villa, why didn't you strike there?" In Excalibur Villa, Xie Xiaoyu did have There are many good opportunities to kill Bai Baiyu, and some opportunities do not require her to do it herself. "Killing you at the Excalibur Villa, isn't it the same as telling everyone in the world that you have died in the Excalibur Villa?"——To die in the Excalibur Villa is to die at the hands of Xie Xiaoyu, because everyone wants to die. Knowing that the third young master would not kill Bai Baiyu. "And we can't let you die in Shenjian Villa, you must die here." Xie Xiaoyu said: "You die here, our next plan can be implemented." "What plan?" "I'll tell you, but not now." "when?" "While you're flying away." "Go away?" Bai Baiyu was startled: "Why did I go away?" "Because of me." Xie Xiaoyu stared at him: "I didn't kill you today, the organization will definitely not let me go, and will find someone else to kill you, so You have to take me away from here, away from the crowd." Xie Xiaoyu looked at him deeply during that moment of tears: "Find a place where there are no people, we build a small house by ourselves, we grow vegetables by ourselves, and you work during the day After I go home, I will definitely cook a few dishes you like, prepare a bottle of wine you like, and drink a few glasses with you." This is such a warm and sweet picture. This kind of life has long been Very yearning, but not now. This kind of life must wait until he completes his purpose of entering the rivers and lakes this time. —What is his purpose? Fame? If the light is only famous, isn't he very famous now? If not just for fame, then for what? The torrential rain hit the ground like a drum, and it also hit Xie Xiaoyu's body. The rain drenched her clothes and fully showed her curves. Devilish figure. This kind of figure is what every man dreams of. To be able to marry a wife like Xie Xiaoyu is really a very happy and honorable thing. Although there were tears in Xie Xiaoyu's eyes, it actually increased her charm. Angelic face, devilish figure. ——Which man wouldn't want such a woman? "In our hut, there are no swords, no knives, no grievances, no hatred, all kinds of things in the jianghu, there are none in our hut." Xie Xiaoyu's voice was very soft: "There are only you and me, maybe live a little longer In two or three years, we'll have one more person." One more person?Add another who? Of course it is the crystallization of the love between the two of them! "Is this kind of life good?" Xie Xiaoyu: "Do you like this kind of life?" I like it, of course I like it. If you have such a woman and accompany you to live such a life, as long as you are a normal man, your mouth will be crooked. Bai Baiyu looked at her in the rain, and suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that I am Bai Baiyu." What kind of sentence is this?What does this mean? Xie Xiaoyu seemed to understand what he meant, she also sighed. "I clearly know that you won't go far away with me, and I should kill you." Xie Xiaoyu said: "With my personality, what I can't get, others can't get it, even though I can't get yours Heart, but I can kill you." She sighed again, and then said: "It's a pity that not only can I not get your heart, but I can't kill you, what do you think?" What should I do?What can Bai Baiyu do? What else could he do other than smile wryly? "Kill her." Bai Baiyu should have killed her, even if he didn't, at least he should have asked her, why did he kill him?What is their plan?What kind of organization is their organization?What kind of people are there?The most important thing is, who is their leader?Bai Baiyu not only didn't ask, of course he didn't kill her, he just smiled lightly, and then said: "What can I do? What do you think I can do?" "Go, go quickly, go far away, It's best not to let me see you again." Xie Xiaoyu said: "I can't do anything to you, but others will never soften their hearts." She looked at the "Spring Rain" in his hand and said, "Even if you have Spring Rain, Knowing that kind of magic move, but when you see the Palace Master, your move is like a child pretending to be a housewife." "Palace Master? What Palace Master?" "Of course it's the lord of my palace." Xie Xiaoyu said, "You should leave quickly!" Four The secret room was even darker and stuffier, and Zanghua could hardly breathe by herself. The blood on Mrs. Xinwu's head has gradually congealed. Only she knows who killed her, maybe even she doesn't know. Who knows? Neither the sound of the wind nor the sound of the rain can be heard. This secret room seems to be a tomb. Is it to bury Xinwushitai? Anyway, now that she and Xinwu Shitai are both in this tomb, she never dreamed that she would be buried in the same tomb with a nun. Although the chamber of secrets is getting hotter and hotter.Getting bored, Zanghua estimated that she could only support another half an hour at most, if no one came during this half hour, she would probably have to sleep here for a long time. When she thought about going to sleep, she realized that she was really tired, and her legs were numb. She moved her legs, and then sat down against the wall. Just as she sat down, she heard a strange sound coming from the ground. When she still hadn't figured out what the sound was, she suddenly noticed that the stone slab on the ground was turning upwards, and a person slowly stuck his head out of the hole. Ren Piaoling. This person who emerged from the ground was actually Ren Piaoling. Seeing him, Zanghua was both surprised and happy, and couldn't help crying. Ren Piaoling was surprised when he saw her, and he was even more surprised when he saw Mrs. Xinwu lying on the ground. "How did you actually knock her head off?" "I was just going to ask you, even if you want to break her head, you don't need her life." Zang Hua said. "Whoever breaks her head, I don't even know where she is." "After she fell, you fell too." Zanghua said. "But after I fell, I didn't even see her shadow." Ren Piaoling said. Zang Hua was startled: "What did you see?" "I didn't see anything, there's nothing below." Ren Piaoling said, "Even if there was, I couldn't see it." "Why?" "There's no lights down there, it's pitch black. I'm not a bat, how can I see?" "How did you find this place?" "Because there is a stone step at the bottom, I groped for a long time before I found it." Ren Piaoling said, "As soon as I walked up the stone step, the stone slab turned over. I thought you were on it to save me." Hua smiled bitterly: "I don't have such a great ability to save Ren Piaoling." "Don't be suspicious, she was already like this when I came." "Who killed her?" "God knows." Ren Piaoling thought for a while, then asked: "Why have you stayed here?" "You think I don't want to leave?" "I thought you were waiting for me." "Wait for you big-headed ghost." Zang Hua's face seemed a little red: "How did I know you would come out from here." "Since you are not waiting for me, why don't you go?" "Because I can't go." "why?" "As soon as I entered the house, the door was closed from the outside." "Who closed the door?" Zanghua shrugged her shoulders. "Can't you push the door?" "I tried." "Maybe you didn't use any force." Ren Piaoling said. "Why don't you try it yourself?" Of course Ren Piaoling wanted to try, what if she didn't try? He stretched out his hand and pushed lightly, and the door opened. Zanghua couldn't believe her eyes, she was stunned for a long while, and couldn't help shouting: "This door was obviously locked from the outside just now, why did you push it open now?" Now that the door was opened, she It was a very happy thing to go out, but she was angry. ——Whether you will be smothered to death here is one thing, and whether you will be wronged is another. Miss Zanghua would rather die than be wronged. Seeing her like this, Ren Piaoling sighed and said, "Even if the door was locked from the outside just now, we can go now." "I won't go." "Why don't you go?" "You wronged me." Zanghua pursed her lips: "You think I lied to you." "Who said you lied to me?" Ren Piaoling deliberately opened her eyes wide: "Why did you lie to me?" "Although you said that in your mouth, I must still think that I lied to you." Zanghua is really unreasonable. "But this door..." "Since that person can lock the door secretly, he can also open the door secretly." Ren Piaoling said so, and Zanghua said, "Why do you do this kind of thing secretly?" "As long as you find that person, you will be able to You must be able to ask." "Yes, we must find that person." This time she left without waiting for Ren Piaoling, just as she reached the door, she found that he was still standing there. "Why don't you leave instead?" Zang Hua said: "What are you in a daze for? What are you thinking?" Ren Piaoling smiled at her suddenly: "I was thinking, if this door really can't be opened, it would be a shame. It's quite interesting." "Interesting?" Zanghua didn't understand what he meant: "What's so interesting?" "If the door really can't be opened, we will be locked inside for a lifetime." Zanghua's The face was as red as some kind of animal's butt: "You are not a good thing." "How many men are really good things?" Ren Piaoling smiled. Zang Hua stared at him, and suddenly said: "Even if we really stay inside for a lifetime, I will not marry you." "Don't break my heart like this!" "Although you are very nice and good-looking, you are not the kind of person I want to marry." "What kind of person do you want to marry?" Zanghua pursed her lips and smiled, and winked at Ren Piaoling: "When I find it, I will tell you first." "In this case, I don't want to be locked in a room with you." This time Zanghua just reached out to push When the door opened, there were bursts of strange noises coming from outside the door. What is the sound? If you have ever been to a temple to burn incense, you must have heard the low voice of chanting scriptures and the low but noisy voice of people talking. Zanghua and the others heard this sound. This place was originally a nunnery, and it was only natural to have such a voice. But didn't all the nuns in Wuxin's nunnery were gone just now, didn't this place become a temple for monks?What's more, even those monks have left cleanly. Didn't this place become an empty nunnery just now?Now why are there these voices? Zanghua looked at Ren Piaoling in surprise, and he also looked at her with a frown. When the door was pushed open, Zang Hua looked out, and when she saw it, she almost jumped up. Who says it's empty outside? Who said the outside is a monk temple? The outside is obviously the main hall of a nunnery, the lights are bright, there are nuns in the main hall who are chanting scriptures in a low voice, and all kinds of people are offering incense. There are all kinds of people, but there are no monks. Not even a single monk. The nunnery that miraculously disappeared just now reappeared miraculously. This is how the same thing? Who can explain this kind of thing? Fives Wuxin Nunnery was brightly lit, and the main hall was crowded with all kinds of people and nuns. When the lanterns first came on, it was the busiest time for Wuxin Nunnery. All temples or nunneries in the world are the same. When Zanghua saw this scene, she was ten times more surprised than when she saw the room full of monks just now. She was stunned for a long time before turning around, Ren Piaoling was standing behind her, her eyes were wide open, the expression on her face was as if she saw fifty or sixty old women dancing striptease. ——What kind of expression was that? Zanghua licked her dry lips with her tongue, and asked in a stuttering way, "What did you see?" "A...a nunnery." "Did you really see it?" "Who knows if it's true." Zang Hua still wanted to talk, but suddenly saw a smiling little nun walking towards them. One seemed to be very young, but tall and tall. She held the Buddha's name in her hand: "Amitabha." Tibetan Flower didn't wait for her to speak again, and immediately asked, "Excuse me, how long has this nunnery been open?" The nun seemed to think that She asked this question very cleverly, looked at the Tibetan flowers up and down, and then smiled and said: "The day when the gods and Buddhas of Wuxin Nunnery lit up, my parents probably didn't know each other." In the store?" "yes." "Didn't leave for a second?" "Why is the donor like this?" The nun's eyes were full of strange expressions. This kind of expression seems to regard Tibetan flowers as monsters from far, far away. "Because of--" Zanghua originally wanted to tell what happened just now, but she suddenly thought that even if she described it in detail, no one would believe it. Even Zanghua couldn't believe what she had encountered, let alone others? Ren Piaoling took a step forward, "Master's name?" "The poor nun is at peace." "May I ask Mrs. Xinjing if anyone will come to offer incense this afternoon?" Ren Piaoling said. "Have." "Does my wife know Wu Zhengxing, the head of the Zhengxing Escort Bureau?" Ren Piaoling said. "I've met him two or three times." Mrs. Xin Jing said, "He occasionally comes to offer incense." "Has Mrs. Xin met him this afternoon?" "Not in the afternoon." Master Xinjing smiled slightly: "But I saw him just now." "Just now?" Ren Piaoling was slightly startled: "Is he in Wuxin nunnery now?" "Yes." Mrs. Xinjing stretched her finger to the north of the main hall, where there were three or four people chatting. A slightly fat middle-aged man in a gray robe and a dark blue belt around his waist was Wu Zhengxing, wasn't he? Seeing that he was talking loudly, he didn't seem to be forced to become a monk at all, not to mention that the hair certificate on his head was floating with his voice, so it was obvious that he was not wearing a wig. how can that be possible? In the afternoon, he was obviously forced to shave his head to become a monk, how could he grow his hair again in such a short period of time? Judging by his majestic appearance now, he is not at all like the pitiful appearance in the afternoon. Although Ren Piaoling had encountered all kinds of strange things, but after seeing Wu Zhengxing, he couldn't help being stunned. Zanghua's reaction was a little more excited than Ren Piaoling's. With a stride, she rushed to Wu Zhengxing, stared at his face with wide eyes, and stretched out her hand to pull his hair. "What are you doing?" Wu Zhengxing was startled by Zang Hua's sudden movement. "You...is this hair real?" Zang Hua asked in disbelief. Wu Zhengxing looked at her in a daze: "Are you a man? Or a woman?" "Of course I am a woman." "Then my hair is real." Wu Zhengxing smiled. "Didn't you shave your head to become a monk this afternoon?" "I become a monk?" Wu Zhengxing was taken aback for another moment, but then he laughed: "I will become a monk?" Chatting with Wu Zhengxing and several friends also laughed, and one of them immediately said: "Mr. Wu If the security guard wants to become a monk, then the sun must come out from the west." "Boss Wu is living a happy life, why does he want to become a monk for no reason?" "He was forced. "Zanghua said. "Forced? By whom?" Wu Zhengxing was still laughing. "Heartless Master." "Master Xinwu? But the teacher Xinwu of Wuxin Nunnery?" Wu Zhengxing smiled. "You finally know her." Wu Zhengxing suddenly looked at Zanghua with a very strange expression, and then asked her in a very strange tone: "You said that I was forced by Master Xinwu to become a monk. When did that happen? Where is it?" ?" "Here? About this afternoon?" Wu Zhengxing's tone was even weirder, and the expression on his face undoubtedly regarded Zanghua as some kind of monster from a far away place. He looked at Zanghua, then turned back to look at his companions, they suddenly stopped talking, but all looked at Zanghua with very strange expressions. Zang Hua was a little annoyed by their expressions, she suddenly pursed her lips and said loudly: "In the afternoon, Master Xin hit a big blister on your bare head with a wooden fish hammer." Hua said: "Have you forgotten all these things?" The majestic yet soft voice came from behind Zanghua. When she turned her head, she immediately saw a person who looked like this person, which she had never seen in her life. This person seems to be forty or fifty years old, but there are no wrinkles on her face that should belong to forty or fifty years old. Her face was smooth and bright, like the face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but on such a face, it was full of the wind and frost that only people in their sixties and seventies would have. Her eyes are not big, but they are very dark, very black, very charming, her nose is very straight, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and her teeth are white. Her skin is as gentle and sweet as honey milk, the curves of her waist are as soft as water waves, and her breasts are as firm as distant mountains. She belongs to the kind of woman whose heart beats faster when a man sees her, but now no matter which man sees her, he will only look at her with respect. She is beautiful, every part of her body is definitely a masterpiece of a woman, but she has a bald head. She is a nun and the host of Wuxin Nunnery——Xinwu Shitai, a well-known "mermaid" in the world thirty years ago. Mrs. Xinwu was looking at Tibetan flowers with a very calm gaze, and her voice was also very calm when she asked. "The benefactor said that there is no heart, but this nunnery has no heart?" "yes." "I don't know when the benefactor met Xinwu? When did he meet Xinwu?" Master Xinwu said. "Just in the afternoon?" There was a strange light in the eyes of Mrs. Xinwu: "Right here?" "Yes." Zanghua nodded: "It's here, just in the afternoon." Zanghua finished speaking Turning to look at Wu Zhengxing, then smiled coldly, and then said: "When I met Mrs. Xinwu in the afternoon, luckily someone else was there. Not only did that person see Mrs. Xinwu, but he was also covered by Mrs. Xinwu. Too much has become two blisters." "Who is this other person?" Xin Wushi asked too. "It's me." Wu Zhengxing took a step forward: "The person she's talking about is me." "You?" Xinwu Shitai seemed a little surprised. "Yes, that's him." Zanghua said, "Not only did he see Master Xinwu, but he was forced by Master Xinwu to shave his head and become a monk." Xinwu Shitaiding looked at Zanghua, and there was actually a strange expression in his eyes that was the same as Wu Zhengxing's when he looked at her just now. Seeing the eyes of Mrs. Xinwu, Zanghua's heart began to turn cold. During this day, these strange things she encountered were true?is fake?Now even she herself can't figure it out, Xin Wushi looked at the Tibetan flowers for a long time, then sighed, and then said: "If Wu Zhengxing knows how to become a monk, I'm afraid everyone in the world will become a monk. I’ve done it.” She added: “What’s more, if he really wants to become a monk, it’s impossible for him to be unwilling.” “Why?” "Because of the layman's name when Xinwu was saved by others, she was called Wu Wanling." Master Xinwu said. "Wu Wanling?" Zang Hua said, "She belongs to Wu Zhengxing..." "Sister." Mrs. Xinwu said: "Wu Zhengxing's direct sister." Things seem to be pulled away layer by layer, but the more they are pushed away, the colder Zanghua's heart is, because she has fainted It must have been a very nasty intrigue to find out. Wu Zhengxing was obviously forced to shave his head to become a monk, why does his hair grow so well now? In the afternoon, there were obviously no incense burners, no nuns, only a group of monks with shaved heads in Wuxin nunnery. Why do they say they are in Wuxin nunnery all day today? In the afternoon, she clearly saw that Mrs. Xinwu was forcing Wu Zhengxing, but now she found that Mrs. Xinwu was actually Wu Zhengxing's direct sister.What kind of danger is hidden in these things? Zang Hua obviously hadn't thought of it yet, because her face was still full of surprise and disbelief. Although Ren Piaoling hadn't opened his mouth to speak, but looking at his expression, he seemed to know the conspiracy of this matter, his face was full of worry and a trace of fear. What is he worried about? What is he afraid of?
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