Chapter 909 Coming in White Clothes in the Fog
The moonlight entered the pool and shone coldly on Yin Baishuang's face. Under the silvery moonlight, that flawless face showed hatred like a scar tearing through the blood. .
There is deep hatred in it, hatred that penetrates to the bones.
"In the past two hundred years, I have traveled all over the world, but I have never been to Taixuan, and I have never met Senior Li. I thought that you would be as guilty and regretful as Su Jing about what happened back then.
Now that you look at Xiao An with a cannibalistic look, I can see clearly...Li Bansheng, I think highly of you people."
Li Bansheng's eyes were facing her, flickering: "Young Master Yin's eloquent, eloquent and unforgiving skills are really practiced to perfection. What happened back then, our husband and wife had a great deal of trouble with Baili's nephew. But there is a debt.
Emotional matters can never be explained clearly in terms of black and white
It is indeed rare for you and him to know each other when they were young, but how easy is it for them to be compatible?
Not to mention that you can't pass your father's test, how can the arrogant Bailiyu be willing to let his mediocre and incompetent son climb the most expensive branch of your Cangwu Palace? < br>
His birth Ping is most afraid of being criticized because Empress Zhongyou makes the decision for you. If this marriage can happen, why is your father afraid that you will get involved with Tianxi and hastily arrange your marriage with Taiyuan Guimen? < br>
Is it possible that you want your beloved to be pointed at his spine for the rest of his life, and ridiculed that he needs to rely on the protection of a woman to gain a foothold in the world? "
Yin Baishuang laughed angrily: "Senior Li is really good at joking. Do you think you are the only smart person in this world and everyone else is a fool?
Everything in the world has its own traces. My father has always loved me and loved me. Even though he was wary of Xiao An, he could not suddenly make up his mind to decide what happened between me and the ghost gate. marriage. "
The life span of cultivators is far longer than that of ordinary people. A seventeen-year-old girl is considered an old girl in the mortal world when she gets married, but this rule does not apply to monks.
Even now, Yin Baishuang He is more than two hundred years old, and in this world of cultivation, he is still considered a newcomer of the younger generation
Among monks, there are very few examples of people who get married and find a Taoist partner in their teens.
But Yin Dufeng was so determined back then, so she didn't believe it. There was nothing wrong with Su Guanhai and his wife? !
His father's mind was mostly occupied by muscles, and he was extremely influenced by those close to him.
Su Guanhai has a clever tongue and is fickle, and Li Bansheng is fanning the flames from the side.
He naturally felt that the slightly famous young master of the Ghost Sect, Zheng Siyan, was very good. He was a unique and good man in the world, and he should not miss it.
Li Bansheng was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Yin Baishuang, who had been crazy all his life, could see through this. It was unexpected.
She frowned and said: "I admit this, Guan Hai and I have selfish motives. At that time, I only blamed Baili nephew for sleeping on my daughter's couch, but he didn't give in day and night. I often write to you
I believe that no parent wants to be satisfied. The son-in-law whom I like so much is so hard to concentrate on.
As for Zheng Siyan, we really didn’t know about the dirty things behind his back.
He was only doing it for your own good. Cangwu Palace is passed down from generation to generation and is inherited by direct bloodline
Bailian's qualifications are mediocre. If he dilutes and weakens Cangwu's bloodline, Cangwu's inheritance will be cut off from generation to generation if he is not careful.
In this case, won’t you, Yin Baishuang, become a sinner through the ages? The first of the three immortal sects to come from an aristocratic family, his marriage path was not at his own will.
Looking at the overall situation, Zheng Siyan is indeed your best choice, but who could have expected that he would collude with the Demon Sect.
But fortunately, you were able to break the situation in time and see his true face clearly. You didn't go to court with him to pay homage. In real terms, you didn't suffer a loss. "
Hearing such an excuse, Yin Baishuang didn't even bother to sneer: "So Senior Li still doesn't know where he went wrong, right? ”
Li Bansheng frowned and said: "Perhaps in your eyes I have acted in extreme ways and made numerous mistakes, but as a parent, I do not think that I have gone too far in seeking happiness for my son.
It’s just that my son was too tolerant and doting back then, so that he developed such a weak temperament that he couldn’t stand setbacks. He was always seeking death and survival, which made my son’s life miserable.”
Yin Baishuang. He was shaking with anger: "So you think it was someone else who died, but it was you, mother and daughter, who were treated unfairly?"
Li Bansheng looked serious: "I never said that, it's just that Everything in this world is about benevolence, and there is no such thing as fairness.
Just like you, Palace Master Yin, you are a genius in cultivation.
As for my son Su Jing, her spiritual aperture is difficult to open and she was born into a fairy family, but she is doomed to experience life, old age, illness and death like an ordinary person. How can this be fair to her?
You were born to be beautiful, loved by the world, and sought after by the immortals. However, my son is obviously of the same origin as you, but she will be looked down upon by the world.
You think it’s unfair to me to separate you two.
But if at that time, Jing'er had been enlightened and was like this now, Bai Lian might not be tempted by my daughter.
In the final analysis, my son Su Jing and you have not been able to stand on a level playing field from the very beginning!
You are good in everything, everyone loves you and pities you, even if you lose Balian, you can still be loved by the world.
But only Bailian is good to my son, so why can’t I fight for her at all costs? "
Yin Baishuang narrowed her apricot eyes and looked cold: "What do you mean by Senior Li's words? Are you actually planning to take advantage of him? "
Li Bansheng sneered and said: "I know the purpose of your coming here. I thought that Palace Master Yin Shao was used to being arrogant. He believed that the relationship between you two was stronger than that of Jin, Jing'er. It doesn't pose much of a threat to you.
When I saw it today... it turned out that it was just like this. Palace Master Yin Shao was so unconfident that he had to reveal his family's affair in front of Jing'er's eyes so that she could retreat in spite of the difficulties?
But this doesn't mean that in your heart, Jing'er is an opponent that you are very serious and fearful of. Doesn't your behavior now seem despicable? "
Yin Baishuang's face suddenly turned cold.
Li Bansheng was arrogant by nature. Even though he was seriously injured and couldn't move, his autumn eyes that seemed to be naturally gentle and watery actually contained a hidden irony, revealing everything. The madness and obsession that penetrates the bones.
Looking at him is shocking.
"So what!" Back on Nanze Mountain, this kid's heart was all about you, and I was able to make you separated by mountains and rivers, and never see each other again!
Now that you are having a relationship, as long as it is what my daughter wants, I will be ridden with retribution and fall into Avici Hell, and I will fight for her to the end! "
Her eyes were raised coldly, and her eyes fell on the young girl. She did not dodge her eyes, as if she was deliberately stimulating Yin Baishuang's heart.
She lay on her side leisurely, seeming to admire the young man. With an average figure, she smiled softly, with a hint of madness in her eyes.
"My Jing'er has good taste. At least in this regard, it is enough for this boy to satisfy a woman's wishes. ”
Li Bansheng seemed calm and collected, but after all, she was a proud lady raised by a scholarly family, and her spirit was hard to break.
If he wasn't so angry, how could he criticize the younger generation regardless of his status as an elder?
Yin Baishuang closed her eyes, suppressing the thousands of emotions surging in her chest. When she opened her eyes again, there was a terrifying red bloodshot in her eyes. A strange and calm smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Senior Li is suffering from internal injuries now? I don't know what happened to the internal injuries. Why don't you just let it go like this, and I'll add two more strokes for you."
The picture in front of her was extremely shocking. Her mind was in a rush, and she had no time to think of anything. She was so angry that she almost died on the spot.
Li Bansheng, a virtuous and virtuous man known as the wife's pawn, had never seen such a crazy scene of dissolute bodies.
Li Bansheng was so excited that his blood boiled and his heart beat wildly.
Seeing Palace Master Yin getting more and more off-road, Li Bansheng looked at her with a look that made him want to tear apart her bones and swallow her blood.
The graceful demeanor of the past was completely gone. She looked like a crazy woman who was driven crazy by stimulation. She yelled angrily: "You madman! How could Yin Dufeng give birth to such a dirty and shameless daughter like you! Jing It is a great shame and humiliation for me to be called the Third Son of Heaven together with you! If you do such a thing, you are not afraid of being criticized by thousands of people. What do you think?"
Yin Baishuang's eyes sneered: "Senior Li, is he out of his mind? I'm not afraid of life or death, so how can I be afraid of these common things?"
Li Bansheng's face suddenly looked as ugly and aggrieved as if he had eaten a fly. She tapped her ten fingers on the stone surface until her knuckles turned pale.
I think Yin Baishuang was tired of playing, and it was enough to relieve her anger. She no longer had the patience to see her resentful and regretful here, and her Taoist heart collapsed.
She picked up the unconscious Bai Lian, didn't even bother to look at her, took out Bai Zi, and left the place.
Until there were no more misbehaviors of those two people in the Immortal Pond, Li Bansheng relaxed his body as if he were living in eternity.
She looked at the red hairband that had slipped down unintentionally. It was originally covering the young man's eyebrows. The crimson color was extremely dazzling, as if cruelly telling her that this ridiculous thing was not just a matter of fact. A big illusory dream.
Li Bansheng picked up the red hairband, gritted his teeth, and was about to stand up and get dressed.
As long as she doesn't say anything, Jing'er will definitely not know about this sad thing, she will definitely...
After calming down a little, Li Bansheng's soul table lit up, his dantian opened wide, and he began to repair the hidden wounds in his body.
The sea of Qi in Dantian in the abdomen suddenly gave rise to a powerful warm current. In addition, eight hundred years ago, the good and the evil were engaged in a life-and-death battle for many years.
Not even Su Guanhai told her about her damaged spiritual root. Although it was not revealed on weekdays, a kind of obscure heart-breaking pain would appear every time when the crucial moment of cultivation was broken.
As the cultivation level gets higher, the meaning of pain turns into the coldness of the tarsal bones, touching the internal organs and eroding the vitality.
Li Bansheng knew that he had no chance of breaking through, and Shouyuan was increasingly eroded by the unknown damage. This is why, regarding Su Jing's matter, she always acted in extreme ways and had extreme thoughts.
She is worried that one day in the future, she will no longer be there, and Su Guanhai is a hero who puts justice for the common people above personal selfishness, and there will be no one in the world who can protect her daughter like her.
But who would have expected that after being so stimulated by Yin Baishuang's ridiculous scene today, she would actually be in a state of mind to break through the bottleneck.
Many years of hidden worries were resolved by accident, but Li Bansheng couldn't feel the slightest gratitude to Yin Baishuang in his heart.
After practicing quietly alone for a moment, the pure spiritual power in my belly slowly circulated, turning into a warm feeling that lasted for a long time. Was it a blessing in disguise?
When Li Bansheng was filled with melancholy, her heart and eyes were full of demonic obstacles. She knew that this was the evil that was placed in her heart by Yin Baishuang.
There was a soft sound of footsteps outside the promenade and waterside pavilion.
The belt is slow and light, and the white clothes are full of snow.
Under a cold pear tree, Su Jing stood like a white crane, as cool and white as the moonlight. Her face was as pale as fine porcelain, with slender eyebrows, dark hair, and deep pupils, half a piece of paper in the cold wind and snow. , is a dark and handsome color.
Even when facing her biological mother, her eyes were still cold and distant.
When Li Bansheng saw the figure in white under the tree, his body froze slightly, his face suddenly became unnatural, his eyes shifted away with guilt, and he said nervously: "Jing'er, why are you here?"
The wind blew the tree swaying. , the cold white pear blossoms rustled down, Su Jing brushed off the snow-white petals on her shoulders, her voice was as pale and monotonous as hers.
"My mother has been recovering in the Changsheng Pond for a long time. I thought you were too seriously injured to heal, so I came here to have a look."
It was clearly a word of concern and warmth, but from her mouth He said it out loud, but there was no warmth at all.
Li Bansheng had long been accustomed to his daughter's indifferent attitude. When he saw that she was as usual and no different, he confirmed that she had just come and he was relieved.
As long as she didn't let her see those two people...
She smiled dryly and said: "What can happen to my mother? In the Changsheng Pond, what kind of injury can't be healed? Jing Don't worry too much."
Su Jing's eyes fell coldly and he said, "That's right, watch my mother's breath. , even better than before, not to mention the injuries are healed, but there are still signs of broken mirrors, so it seems that there is no need to worry about it."
As she spoke, she seemed to notice something, the tip of her slender eyebrows was unnoticeable. The ground frowned, eyes downcast, looking at Li Hansheng's half-wet clothes that clung to him, but said nothing.
Li Bansheng avoided the knife-like gaze and remained silent for a while. He saw that his daughter's face became colder and colder, and he obviously wanted to retreat.
She said hurriedly: "Jing'er, there is no need for you to go to the Dark Continent to look for the king's daughter Si Li. Nothing happened to Balian at all, and there is no need for you to put so much effort and even risk your life for him. He is simply...not worthy of you."
Su Jing's lowered long eyelashes flew up instantly, and she looked at Li Bansheng without blinking, and there was finally a crack in her ice-hard expression.
After a long while, she heard her own voice speak hoarsely: "You are lying to me again..."
As soon as Fang finished speaking, her eyes fell on the hand of Li Bansheng. The eye-catching red hairband clearly does not belong to the wife of Taixuan Sect Master.
Su Jing's eyes narrowed sharply, but he quickly regained his extremely cold calmness: "No wonder Fang Tou sensed a trace of the power of the chess pieces. It turns out...have they met again?"
Li Bansheng was afraid that she would think too much and said worriedly: "Jing'er..."
Su Jing suddenly bent down and without any warning...
Pale and cold hands covered her lips and tore them apart. She coughed heartbreakingly, and dazzling scarlet overflowed from her fingers.
The thin white clothes on her body can clearly reveal the thin and convex spine on her back.
Every time she coughed violently, she could clearly see her tight bones vibrating in her clothes.
"It's okay." After coughing for a while, Su Jing loosened her palms as if nothing had happened. Her fingers were slender, and scarlet blood was running between the fingers of her palms. Her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a thin layer of mist under her eyes. , adding a touch of exquisite vulnerability.
She closed her palms slightly, stood with her arms hanging down, and said calmly: "That's okay..."
The fog is about to rise, who will be covered by the night, hurting the red eyes.
(End of this chapter)