C218 Past events

Cen Family is a family of 100 years, the number one family in the martial arts world. The Cen Family Lord had a man and a woman below him, and the eldest son, Cen Huayan, had a Seven Apertures Mystical Heart.

As for Cen Huayue, who was born with a strange bones, was a prodigy in martial arts. Back then, she was selected by a martial arts prodigy and took away to be a disciple.

Cen Huayue grew up to fifteen years old, and her master gave her a soft whip as a gift for her to attend to as a teacher.

After returning to the Cen Family, Jiang Hu Meng, who had yet to walk the martial arts world on her own and was in charge of chivalry and righteousness, met with a man she liked at first sight.

Inside the walls of the Cen Family, a fifteen-year-old girl was sitting on a swing. On top of the high wall, a young hero was sitting on it.

The moment the youth sat on the wall, Cen Huayue had already noticed him. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eyes, then retracted her gaze and continued swing by herself.

For a month after that, it was the same.

It was not until the first day of the second month that the youth finally could not help but open his mouth and say the first sentence, "Aren't you tired of swinging every day?"

Cen Huayue got down from the swing and slightly raised her head to look at the young man sitting on the wall.

The sunlight carelessly reflected from the branches near the swing onto the young girl's fair and tender face. The light was mottled, causing the young girl's facial features to be faintly discernible, yet adding a mysterious beauty to them.

The girl slightly pursed her lips and smiled, "Where did you come from? For the past month, you have been sitting on the wall of my house."

The young man was bewitched by the young girl's smile and subconsciously replied, "I'm not a rapist. I have a name, and my name is Mu Duqiu."

After replying, the young man woke up. He bit his lips in frustration, blaming himself for not being on guard and telling his name to others so easily.

The young lady withdrew the smile on her lips, pointed at herself with her fair finger, and introduced herself very seriously: "I am Cen Huayue. Flower moon. "You must remember me, don't forget me."

The young man curled his lips and disappeared from the wall in the blink of an eye.

The young girl tilted her head as she watched the youth disappear. Although she felt a sense of loss, her heart was filled with boundless joy.

One month ago, when the young man was sitting on top of the wall, all she could see was this young man. He was handsome, yet his features were outstanding, and his body was full of justice.

The young girl fell in love with the youth at first glance.

She told herself that the next time she saw this young man, she would tell him her name.

However, what she did not know was that the young man who disappeared at the top of the wall was actually fleeing for his life.

"Plop ~ ~ ~"

"Plop ~ ~ ~"

Again and again, is this the feeling of being moved?

He must have fallen for her.

The young man held his chest, his eyes devout and earnest, his features handsome, but his face flushed red as he thought to himself.

It was just that the sky would always be unpredictable. Cen Huayue and Mu Duqiu had yet to finish singing such a beautiful opening scene, and the curtain was already about to fall on their faces. The two people in the drama were also gradually entering the drama, and would never be able to come out.

Deep in the night, everyone in Cen Mansion was immersed in a beautiful dream, and a silent flame was sneaking into Cen Mansion in a bizarre manner.

The flames gradually turned into tongues of flame, and then into a raging fire.

The fire was fierce and unstoppable.

A circle of black clothed men surrounded Cen Mansion, vowing to kill all the servants who had escaped and bury them in the sea of fire.

Cen Huayue was woken up by her brother, Cen Huayan. She was brought to a secret passage to let her escape through the secret passage. Cen Huayue wanted to stop her brother from going back and escape with her, but her brother told her that she had to live on happily.

As for the Cen Huayue who had escaped from this world, she stood on the hillside watching the Cen Family burn in the raging inferno, watching the Cen Family disappear from this world bit by bit, a wave of pain and hatred transmitted from her heart.

She clenched her hands tightly and swore that, in her lifetime, she would definitely find the culprits that killed the Cen Family and kill them one by one. She would avenge all the innocent people in the Cen Family.

Cen Huayue searched for more than a year before she found a clue. It was that hatred had supported her as she continued to live in this world.

At this moment, the young man in her heart had already searched for her tirelessly for a year. He already knew about the huge fire that happened in Cen Family back then, but he didn't believe that Cen Huayue would die in this huge fire.

In the dark, someone told him that as long as he continued to search, he would definitely find the girl he adored.

Mu Duqiu walked across a street in a daze, passing by a woman wearing a veil.

Suddenly, he stopped his steps and stiffly turned around. He walked forward and pulled the white-veiled woman back.

Heaven has pity on him, that the woman with the white veil had truly been his heart, the Cen Huayue who had never given up.

The two of them quickly fell in love. When Cen Huayue married Mu Duqiu, Mu Duqiu only felt that his life was complete and that he was immersed in a blissful lie. He was completely unable to detect the deep and profound hatred that occasionally flowed out of Cen Huayue's eyes.

After a few years of marriage, the couple loved each other and respected each other as if they were each other. It was a very harmonious relationship.

Until one day, when Cen Huayue and Mu Duqiu suddenly started arguing and Mu Duqiu tried to coax him with nice words, Cen Huayue completely ignored all of Mu Duqiu's pampering and consoling.

It had disappeared for nearly nine months.

Mu Duqiu once again searched for Cen Huayue. When he was extremely at a loss, he would suspect that the few years that Cen Huayue had loved was his dream.

However, this dream was just too wonderful. It was enough to make one drown in it and refuse to wake up.

Like the moon in a mirror.

Nine months later, Cen Huayue reappeared again. The moment Mu Duqiu saw Cen Huayue, he cried tears of joy.

However, Cen Huayue looked coldly at Mu Duqiu, her eyes were ice-cold and indifferent, as if she was looking at a stranger that she did not recognize. No, it should be even worse than a stranger.

When the sword pierced Mu Duqiu's chest, the pain came. Mu Duqiu had no choice but to admit that Cen Huayue had treated him as his enemy, he wanted to know why.

Cen Huayue told him everything that happened all those years ago.

It was only then that Mu Duqiu found out what kind of shocking mistake his father had committed. He had sent people to burn down Cen Mansion and kill all the servants in it, and if not for his brother Cen Huayan's help, Cen Huayue would have been buried in the sea of fire long ago.

And his father had only done it for a treasure map.

Mu Duqiu hated him to death in his heart, yet, for so long, he did not feel Cen Huayue's hatred towards him at all.

However, he doted on Cen Huayue even more.