There is a kind of goodbye, which is called reunion after a long separation.

On this day, at this moment, Xian Yutong and Hu Qingniu met again, meeting at the entrance of the Huashan Sect's main hall.

A black robe fell to the ground, revealing the figure hidden inside. He looked sharp and graceful, but compared to the Hu Qingniu that Xian Yutong had remembered, the man in front of him looked older. But no matter how he changed, the other party's

The appearance was still deeply engraved in Xian Yutong's heart.

Hu Qingyang's brother, his former savior, and brother-in-law.

He didn't care when the Ming Cult was unified again, and a leader who could be called a god or demon appeared. At this moment, after Xian Yutong's fear and worry reached a certain point, he was replaced by a kind of indifference.

attitude.

Because Xian Yutong is already very aware of his current situation, with that terrifying and strange young man, even if he is the head of the Huashan Sect, even if he is in the main hall of the Huashan Sect, today I am afraid that his end is already doomed.

He was desperate.

"yes!"

Facing Hu Qingniu's sharp sword-like gaze, Xian Yutong showed the demeanor that a leader of the Huashan Sect should have. He opened the folding fan in his hand and replied in a sighing tone while shaking it: "Long time no see."

Now, Hu Qingniu is ‘going to die without saving’.”

"..."

Xian Yutong's posture made Hu Qingniu speechless for a moment. However, when Hu Qingniu saw this, the anger in his heart became even more surging. This look and posture were too familiar to him and made him hate him too much. How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

Man? Hu Qingniu was still able to talk and laugh in front of him. Didn't he understand the situation he was facing?

In fact, Hu Qingniu got distracted at this time.

In fact, it was Xian Yutong who understood the situation he was facing. After seeing Yue Yuan's mysterious power, the ultimate despair of losing hope made him return to the cheerful Xian Yutong he once was.

It was like being rescued by Hu Qingniu from a serious injury for the first time, or meeting Hu Qingyang for the first time.

Really personable.

Sitting on the leader's seat, Yue Yuan watched everything that happened in front of him intently. Next was the time for Hu Qingniu to resolve his hatred. Even the other elders of the Huashan sect wanted to interrupt, but Yue Yuan's momentum made them speechless.

For a time, there were only two people in the whole hall, Xian Yutong and Hu Qingniu.

"Oh!"

Xian Yutong's graceful appearance made Hu Qingniu couldn't help but sneer. His anger did not make Hu Qingniu hysterical, but turned into a taunt: "At this point, you Xian Yutong are still so hypocritical. It's really annoying.

It makes me sick."

"Ha ha!"

After hearing what Hu Qingniu said, Xian Yutong laughed and fanned lightly with a folding fan in his hand. He didn't care about the blood that was still flowing on his legs, and said without changing his expression: "Maybe you have never recognized me?"

"Am I just showing off, or is this the way it is?"

"You're still quibbling!"

Before Xian Yutong could finish speaking, Hu Qingniu had already interrupted him. At this point, Hu Qingniu's eyes fell on the other elders of the Huashan Sect and said, "You know what your leader was like in the past.

Human? He is a complete hypocrite."

Looking back, Hu Qingniu asked directly: "You are a cunning, cunning, morally corrupt person. Since you are just pretending to deny yourself, how dare you deny what you have done?"

Facing Hu Qingniu's question, the elders of Huashan looked at each other in astonishment.

After seeing this situation, they actually understood that there was a story that had to be told between their head and Hu Qingniu, a famous doctor from the Ming sect. Moreover, listening to these words, it seemed that the head Xian Yutong had a bad past.

Among this group of elders, only the middle-aged man from the Yue clan seemed not surprised.

Invariably, everyone's eyes fell on Xian Yutong, whose face remained unchanged, but looked a little pale due to injury and blood loss.

same.

Yue Yuan was also looking forward to Xian Yutong's answer, because he suddenly discovered that the leader of the Huashan Sect did have some meaning.

The paper fan was gently swayed, Xian Yutong met Hu Qingniu's cold gaze, and faced the gazes of everyone in the hall, he answered, and this answer was beyond everyone's surprise.

"Why don't you dare to admit it?"

A rhetorical question that shocked everyone present.

The elders were stunned, Hu Qingqing's eyes were wide open, and Yue Yuan also tilted his head.

The development of this story seems a bit unexpected?

Yue Yuan sat upright in his seat and gently touched his chin with his right hand. This Xian Yutong seemed to be a little different from the Xian Yutong in his memory. But it was not too unexpected, after all.

It is also good for a person who is about to die to share his words.

In the original work, he also admitted what he had done in the past when he died.

The only difference was the gesture he showed, but at that time he was poisoned by his own poison.

Could it be because he was completely desperate?

Looking at what was happening in front of him, Yue Yuan was thoughtful.

Taking a deep breath, Hu Qingniu suppressed his plan to kill the other party directly. He wanted to completely ruin the hypocrite's reputation and die miserably to relieve his hatred and avenge his sister. His face turned to smile.

Curling his lips, Hu Qingniu asked directly: "Xian Yutong, do you still remember Hu Qingyang?"

"Qingyang?"

After murmuring and repeating the name, Xian Yutong's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia, he paused slightly with the folding fan in his hand, and sighed: "Well, remember, that is a good girl! A good sister!"

Good girl!

Why can't she be a good girl?

Xian Yutong's sigh made Hu Qingniu's suppressed anger completely unbearable. He directly grabbed the other party's clothes and roared: "I don't allow you to talk about my sister like this. You Xian Yutong is not worthy!"

Pushing the other party out fiercely, Hu Qingniu continued breathlessly: "I betrothed my sister to you. She loved you so much, but you deceived him because you abandoned your wife in order to covet the position of the leader of the Huashan Sect.

My sister committed suicide in shame and anger, killing two people."

"Are you rarely recognized by others?"

His voice was choked with sobs. When he mentioned the ending of his sister Hu Qingyang, Hu Qingniu was in tears at this time. His extreme guilt made him resentful that he had misunderstood people and harmed his sister's life.

"..."

Faced with Hu Qingniu's heart-rending question, every word of which was deeply engraved in his heart, Xian Yutong fell silent.

Half a moment.

Xian Yutong spoke under the eyes of everyone, but this time his answer once again surprised everyone: "You should be blamed for this, my good brother Hu Qingniu."

"I said at the beginning that Qingyang has always been a good sister."

"It was you, Hu Qingniu, who pushed Qingyang into the fire pit."

"In the first meeting, I told Qingyang that I was lying to her."

"But this silly sister didn't believe it. She thought it was just a play between lovers..."

"How could Qingyang be so stupid?"

"The only thing I didn't expect was the final result, the baby in her belly..."

Having said this, the folding fan in Xian Yutong's hand had stopped fanning. Instead, the paper fan was erected in front of his eyes, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. His slightly narrowed eyes were like two crescent moons. His expression was like

Reminiscing and sighing.

Main hall.

Xian Yutong's shameless answer left everyone stunned.

Hu Qingniu was stunned, and all the elders were dumbfounded.

Yue Yuan, who was in the leader's seat, also widened his eyes.

This answer...

"ah!!!"

Xian Yutong's answer finally made the furious Hu Qingniu explode completely. His long gray hair was flying in all directions, his internal energy was running to the extreme, and his right hand turned into a palm knife and thrust straight into Xian Yutong's chest.

but!!!

The first one to take action was not Hu Qingniu, but Xian Yutong. The folding fan in his hand whirled and hit Hu Qingniu directly, while his right finger had already pressed towards the expander on the fan handle.

It's just that Yue Yuan, who was more prepared, took action faster.

When Xian Yutong was about to press the amplifier with his finger, a strange force completely enveloped his body. The strange force made it impossible for Xian Yutong to press the amplifier, and the rotating force even made the paper fan in his hand...

He flew out in a circle. Not only that, strange force began to spread up his right hand, his skin twisted and oozing blood, his sleeves were reduced to ashes, and the bones of his right arm were broken inch by inch under the extreme twisting force.

puff!

The palm knife entered the body and went directly into Xian Yutong's heart.

"ha--"

Xian Yutong glanced at the right arm that had shattered bones, and then glanced at Hu Qingniu's right hand that had come out with anger and had already sunk into his heart. After heaving a sigh of relief, the man had lost his strength and fell forward.

However, Xian Yutong still held on to his body, and in the end he could only let his intact left hand tightly hold the opponent's right arm, and rest his chin on Hu Qingniu's left shoulder. His eyes turned white, and he still used his last move.
To be continued...