Crossing the Son of the Villain

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, when Dugu Ming saw Dugu Fang's body, his eyes showed an expression of disbelief. In his eyes, he had always been like a towering tree. His father, who had protected him from the wind and rain, died like this. He touched it with trembling hands. Looking at Dugu Fang's cold body, tears instantly flowed out.

Dugu Ming turned to look at an old woman kneeling next to him, gritted his teeth and said: "Mother-in-law Wushuang, did you hear what my men said just now? It was your granddaughter Mingyue who teamed up with Nie Feng to kill my father. Do you have any explanation? ?”

That's right, the old woman underneath is Ming Yue's grandmother Ming Jing, the guardian of Wushuang City and the helmsman of the Ming family, Wushuang Granny. At this time, Wushuang Granny is also full of grief. For many years, their Ming family has been guarding Wushuang City as their duty. , but now his granddaughter has become the biggest traitor. For the sake of a stinky man, she killed not only the extent of her life, but also got herself involved, making her, an old woman with white hair, send a black-haired man to others. Ming Jing poured out all his hatred. She passed it on to Nie Feng, thinking that all this was Nie Feng's legend. He seduced his granddaughter, deceived Mingyue with sweet words, and made her betray Wushuang City. He even destroyed the city's love and killed the city lord at the cost of his life.

"Young City Master, please forgive me. Ming Jing's lax discipline has led to Ming Yue doing such a treasonous and unethical thing. He knows that his sins are serious and he will die to make amends for his sins. He should not have asked for mercy from Young City Master anymore, but all this happened because of Nie." Feng, if I can't kill him, I won't be willing to die, so please give me a little time, the young city lord. Most of all. But I just hope that the young city lord will give me a little time, so that I can kill Nie Feng with my own hands. , to relieve the hatred in my heart, and then I will naturally die to apologize, and I beg the Young City Lord for permission."

"Of course Nie Feng is going to die, but it's not your turn to take action yet. I will personally take off his head to pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven, but not now. Now the world will be powerful, and Nie Feng will be the god of the world. The hall master, once he attacks him, he will inevitably attract the tyrants. With the strength of the few of us, I am afraid that we are not his opponents. We must consider the long term. You should get up first. Now is the time to employ people. I will not kill you. But don’t think it’s over like this, in the future you can make atonement for the mistakes you made.”

Maybe setbacks can really make people grow. Dugu Ming suddenly grew up at this moment. He quickly understood the importance of Ming Jing and chose to let Ming Jing go. Even though Dugu Ming hated Ming Jing so much at the moment, not only did he hate Ming Jing and Ming Yue, but also Ming Jing. He was resentful of himself and regretted the things he shouldn't have done secretly, which resulted in the death of his father. This almost made him lose his mind, but in the end he endured it and made the most reasonable decision.

Dugu Ming thought for a while and felt that Wushuang City was now facing the biggest crisis in its history. There must be a strong man who could fight against Xiongba to have any chance of winning. In this case, of course the one he could think of was the Sword Master. He immediately Taking Duan Lang, Ming Jing and Shi Wuzun, who was still seriously injured, they went straight to the Juggernaut's retreat on the outskirts of Wushuang City.

As soon as Dugu Ming arrived, he knelt outside the house and cried to the Sword Master about the tragic death of his father, and asked the Sword Master to come out and avenge his father.

Dugu Ming knelt there for a long time before the Sword Master summoned him into the stone house, "Ming'er, I already know the matter. Wushuang City cannot be without its owner for a day. From today on, you will be the new city lord of Wushuang City. Go back Get ready, shrink the power of Wushuang City, select those who are loyal to Wushuang City, let them hide, and retreat behind the scenes for the time being."

"No!" Dugu Ming suddenly stood up and shook his head to express his objection, "Uncle, if we do this, isn't it equivalent to handing over Wushuang City to Xiongba? Then the hundreds of years of Wushuang City's foundation will be destroyed, and what will happen to us in the future? Go face to face with the ancestors of the Dugu clan,

And my father, he is your biological brother. Are you just going to watch him die like this without caring or avenging him? "

"Of course I want to avenge myself, but not now. Now my practice has reached the most critical juncture. I must retreat for a period of time. When I come out of seclusion, I will fight to the death with the tyrant. As long as the tyrant lasts for a while, the world will be leaderless. You will You can lead the hidden forces in Wushuang City to fight back and revive Wushuang City, provided you can survive until that time, so saving your life is the most important thing at this time."

For the Sword Master, the most important thing for him now are two things. One is to practice the spiritual secrets taught to him by Erwai, and the other is to meditate on the sword in seclusion so that he can create the Twenty-Three Swords as soon as possible. Here Before, he would not take action easily.

"I still don't agree. The revenge for killing my father must be avenged. Xiong Ba can ignore it for the time being, but Nie Feng must die." Dugu Ming rarely stood up and refuted the sword master he had always been afraid of.

"Your father? Do you think that is really your father? He is simply a fake. In fact, your father died eighteen years ago. If it weren't for the fact that I have no interest in the management of Wushuang City, Wushuang City needs another person. If the master on the surface is in charge, I would have killed him long ago."

"Wha...what?" Dugu Ming didn't believe his ears for a moment. Did he hear wrongly?

"Uncle, are you kidding me? If he is not my father, then where is my real father?"

The Sword Master looked helpless at Dugu Ming's look, but he also knew that the matter must be made clear now, soon. Eighteen years ago, during the decisive battle between Jian Zong Po Jun and Wu Ming, Dugu Fang went to watch the battle and also became a witness. He found an identical substitute for himself to help him guard Wushuang City, but he did not expect that he would be frozen and buried in it. Speak out one by one.

At this moment, Dugu Ming didn't know whether he should be sad or sad. It turned out that he had been living a lie for the past eighteen years. "That is to say, my father actually passed away long ago, but I didn't know that he had been living for a long time." It's all a fake taking care of me, but even if he is fake, I still have to take revenge, at least in my eyes he has done a very qualified job as a father."

Seeing the determination in Dugu Ming's eyes, the Sword Master smiled with satisfaction, "I won't stop you from seeking revenge on Nie Feng, but you can only take this revenge by yourself. I won't help you. My opponent is Xiong Ba. .”

"Okay, then it's up to me. Although I'm not Nie Feng's opponent now, I will practice hard in the future. I believe I will be able to kill him with my own hands in the future."

Looking at Dugu Ming, Juggernaut truly felt that his playboy nephew had grown up, but the cost of growing up made people feel heartbroken. "I know what happened today has hit you hard, but as the only one in the Dugu clan, Bloodline, you must shoulder your responsibilities and cannot continue to degenerate. In short, do as I say, hide yourself first to preserve your strength, and when I come out, everything will be fine."

When Dugu Ming walked out of the stone house, his face was full of despair, which made Duan Lang and others waiting outside very puzzled. They didn't know what happened. They wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask along the way. At first, they were still They thought it was because the Sword Master refused to help Wushuang City, but then Dugu Ming quickly issued a series of orders and began to arrange some work in Wushuang City to let them understand that things were not as they imagined, and their hearts were full of doubts.

Just as Dugu Ming secretly arranged to retreat behind the scenes with his men to prepare for his future rise, Ivan had already left Wushuang City's sphere of influence. He finally looked back and murmured: "Sword Master, I hope you will come soon." When I get out of seclusion, I can't wait to see your sword twenty-three. When you have a decisive battle with Xiong Bao, I will go there, don't let me down!"

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In the first floor of Tianxiahui General Altar, Xiongba walked into a secret room and looked at a figure sitting on a chair with a pale face and pustules all over his body and said: "Ni Bodhisattva, according to the news from the secret agent, Wushuang The lord of the city, Dugu Fang, has been killed by Nie Feng. I am about to unify the world. According to what you said, my words in the first half of my life have come true. Next, my luck will take a turn for the worse, and I will eventually be defeated by Feng Yun. In my hands, how can I change my destiny now?"

It turns out that this person is Ni Bodhisattva, the best fortune teller in the world. Because of the prophecy that Jinlin is not an object in the pond, it will turn into a dragon when encountering storms, which opened the prelude to the story of Storms and played a leading role in the whole drama. role.

However, as the price for revealing the secret, he developed a poisonous sore on his face. He had to use a fire monkey to absorb the poisonous juice from his face to survive. After telling Xiong Ba's fortune, he left the first two comments and went into hiding incognito, but he was still found by Xiong Ba. , I was forced to tell Xiong Bao the last two criticisms. The roar of the dragon in the sky was shocking, and the wind and clouds would swim in the shallow water. Originally, Xiong Ba wanted to kill people and silence them, but at that time, Ai Wen fought against the heaven of this world and suffered heavy losses. The way of heaven made the future a little uncertain, making it possible to change one's destiny against the will of heaven. Xiong Ba chose to leave the Ni Bodhisattva to help him change his destiny against the will of heaven.

Mud Bodhisattva slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to wave a fire monkey, and quickly ran over, biting each pustule, and helped him take the drug. After a while, Mud Bodhisattva's complexion improved a little.

Ni Bodhisattva looked at Xiong Ba, and his heart was full of helplessness. He also knew that the reason why he was able to live until now was because Xiong Ba still needed him. Although he was basically not sure about this fate-changing thing, he still had to In a bet, although Ni Bodhisattva himself doesn't care about his own life or death, the key is that his granddaughter Xiaoling also falls into the hands of Xiong Ba. If Ni Bodhisattva refuses, with Xiong Ba's ruthless heart, his granddaughter will definitely not be spared.

"I'm not sure about changing my destiny against the will of heaven, so I can only do my best. When Nie Feng comes back, you can implement your plan."

"I will. Everything is ready. I hope you won't lie to me. Otherwise, both you and your granddaughter will die without a burial place. Take advantage of this last moment to get along well with your granddaughter. Just give it a try so you don’t regret it in the future.”

After Xiongba finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, and not long after, a little girl walked in.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!" The moment the little girl saw the Clay Bodhisattva, her big smart eyes suddenly lit up, she shouted with joy, and she threw herself into the arms of the Clay Bodhisattva.

"Xiao Ling, you're here. How are you lately? Has anyone bullied you?" Ni Bodhisattva caressed her granddaughter's little head lovingly, her eyes full of guilt. If it weren't for herself, her granddaughter wouldn't be in such danger. .

Xiao Ling was very sensible and quickly comforted her grandfather, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine, no one bullies me, eh!"

At this time, Xiao Ling saw that the pustules on her grandfather's face had increased a lot. She was surprised and her face was full of anxiety. "Grandpa, why is your face so sick? Where is Xiao Huo? Quickly let me go." He's helping you treat your illness, has he forgotten? Really, I won't play with him anymore."

"Xiao Huo has already treated grandpa, but it's not of much use. Grandpa's illness is getting worse." The Ni Bodhisattva, whose face was full of nausea and blisters, had a gentle tone and softly comforted grandson's frightened young mind. Grandpa and grandson had a deep relationship and said no. It brings out the harmony and warmth.

Squeak, squeak, squeak... the little fire monkey on the side screamed, jumping up and down at an extremely fast speed, instantly jumping on the shoulders of Ni Ni Bodhisattva, dancing towards the little spirit, as if explaining something, and seeing the little girl became a little more angry. He didn't even look calm, so he couldn't help but fly down on the terrifying face of the Clay Bodhisattva, stretched out his little claws to pop a disgusting pus bubble, and sucked up the overflowing liquid.

It's just that the little fire monkey's 'eating capacity' is limited. He had already sucked it once for the Mud Bodhisattva before. Now he has sucked too much, and he seems a little depressed. The little spirit held it in his arms with ease, and the little fire monkey became happy. , squeaking incessantly.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better?" Xiaoling hugged the little fire monkey and looked at the Clay Bodhisattva with concern on his face.

At this time, the pus bubbles that Ni Bodhisattva had punctured dried up and he was much better than before. "Grandpa is fine, little Ling, don't worry."

Ni Bodhisattva enjoyed the time spent with his granddaughter, trying not to show his worries and make her happy. However, deep down in his heart, he was full of confusion, only despair for the future, and regretted why he was so self-righteous and criticized in the first place. life, putting his granddaughter in danger.

Just when the Ni Bodhisattva was getting better, the little spirit suddenly stiffened and slowly fell down, followed by the little fire monkey. It seemed that he sensed some crisis and was about to scream, but before he could make a sound, he staggered. Akira, you fell to the ground.

"Xiao Ling, how are you? Don't scare Grandpa." Ni Bodhisattva was frightened by this turn of events and quickly ran to his granddaughter to check on her.

"Don't worry, I just made your granddaughter and the little fire monkey faint. It's no big deal. They will wake up after a while. There are some things I want to talk to you about. After all, your granddaughter is too young and the city is not big enough. , so as not to leak out, it’s better to do this.”

The Clay Bodhisattva suddenly turned around and saw a mysterious man shrouded in black robes appearing in the secret room.

"Who are you? How did you get here? Didn't anyone outside stop you?" Ni Bodhisattva knows that Xiongba attaches great importance to him, so he has deployed a large number of people here. It is really surprising that this person can sneak here. It's unbelievable.

This mysterious man was actually Ivan in disguise. After leaving Wushuang City, he went straight to the Tianxiahui General Forum and sneaked in with ease.

"You don't have to worry about who I am. As for why the people outside didn't stop me... it's simple because I'm better at communicating with people. I just give them a few words and they let me in."

What Aiwen is good at is not just as simple as communicating with people and asking them to let him in, but directly controlling them with spiritual magic, and then sneaking in here secretly. At this time, the members of the Tianxiahui who were originally responsible for guarding the Ni Bodhisattva have become In order to let Alvin show off.

"Okay, I won't ask who you are or how you got in. Just tell me what your purpose is."

"Of course the purpose of my coming here is for you, to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

"I can save you and your granddaughter, but as a price, I need something, and I think you know where it is."

"what?"

Ai Wen chuckled lightly, with caution in his eyes, and said slowly: "I want the Heavenly Crying Sutra!"