Shangguan Tun Long knew he was hard to deal with, but he didn't expect to subdue everyone. He didn't insist and said: "If that's the case, then I won't force Sect Leader Wu. After all, everyone has their own ambitions. If Wu Dang suddenly finds something strange, then you can't blame us."
Everyone looked at him with both sympathy and disdain. He had no intention of talking to these idiots. He actually destroyed his sect's hundred years of foundation like this. He only reported, "I'm sorry." He was about to leave immediately.
Shangguan Tulong persuaded him, saying in a good voice: "This is only a suggestion, even if you don't agree, you are still my guest. How can you leave before serving you the dishes and wine?" "Do you think I'm that petty of a person?"
The crowd looked at him with contempt, "You are a vile person, and you want to take Master Bai's belly?". Thinking that the banquet was almost over, he sat down on his seat reluctantly and didn't say anything more.
When Shangguan Tulong saw him sit down again, he smiled in satisfaction. He raised his cup to the crowd and said, "No matter what, I wish to have a pleasant chat with you. Why not have a toast together?" Everyone raised their glasses.
Shangguan Tullong looked at the dazed Wu Qingya and smiled gently: "Sir Wu, you don't even dare to drink my wine anymore?" Wu Qingya had no choice but to raise his wine cup. Shangguan Tun Long smiled at him and drank the wine in his cup.
When he returned, it was already late at night. He pushed open his own door. His junior brother was still anxiously waiting for him, and when he saw his adored senior brother had returned, he quickly ran to his side, grabbed his hand and asked, "Senior brother, how was it?"
They were on good terms, even after Wu Qingya became the Sect Leader, he still called him Senior Brother. Wu Qingya slowly sat down and his junior brother asked again, "Senior brother, how is the discussion going? How do you decide to avenge your master and the others? "
Wu Qingya felt that he did not do anything wrong, but he still wanted to hear the opinions of others. Now that Rou Er was not by his side, only his Junior Martial Brother was his most intimate person. He pulled his hand and said, "Junior Brother, I don't know if I did the right thing or not. I only feel that Wu Dang's thousand years of foundation cannot be destroyed by me like this."
He then decided how Shangguan Tulong had induced the other gangs to unite with him. He was the Sect Leader. Wu Qingfeng said, "In name, he's a temporary representative, but in the future, how can he be so accurate? Since he's the Sect Leader, he'll only get more and more powerful, so how can he give up?" He sighed, "However, since I've rejected them, I'm afraid that Wu Dang's days will be even more miserable. As for the matter of avenging Master, I can only continue to slow down."
The younger brother patted his hand and comforted him, "Senior brother, you did the right thing. "As long as Qingshan is here, we have nothing to fear." As long as we work together and don't rely on the Blood Shadow Sect, we can still avenge the Blood Shadow Sect. " He said, "Senior Brother, it's getting late, and I won't disturb you any longer. Quickly wash up and go to sleep."
Wu Qingya agreed and also washed up and went to sleep. For some reason, he always felt that there was a scent of roses or roses in the room, but when he smelled it carefully, it was gone. He fell asleep in a daze.
Tang YiRou thought that he should finish his discussion, so she wrote to him to ask. But after three days, there was no reply. This was absolutely impossible in the past. Did something happen? He was going to marry someone else after all. Tang Yiran felt a bit uneasy, so she arranged everything and hurried to Wudang.
As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a piece of white silk. The doubt in her heart was even greater. She pulled on the sleeves of someone and asked: "Excuse me, who died?"
The person who came to see that she was still wearing a red blouse was probably not here to attend the funeral. He frowned and said, "Are you here to attend the funeral? "Let's leave the mountain as soon as possible. Since our new Sect Leader has died, he said that the Moon Slaughter Devil Nest is here for revenge. After we finish dealing with his funeral, we will disperse ourselves."
Tang YiRou's heart was like a shot ball that fell to the ground. Tears welled in her eyes, but she still asked in a teary voice, "What is your Sect Leader's surname?"
The man replied, "Our Sect Leader's name is Wu, and his name is Qing Ya."
She couldn't stand it any longer and fainted.
When she woke up again, she was in a familiar room. She looked around and saw that it was Wu Dang. She staggered over to Wu Qingya's door and suddenly met his Junior Brother. The man looked at her and sighed, "Sister-in-law, I am indeed dead."
Tang YiRou couldn't even make a sound. "When I left, he was still fine. Why did he suddenly die?"
The man said bitterly, "It must be that horrible Lunar Slaughter. He knew that you didn't agree to Master Bai's request, so he killed you."
Tang YiRou was a bit confused. She asked, "You were talking about Master Bai. What alliance?"
His Junior Martial Brother then told him about Wu Qingya going to the Martial Meeting. She was a bit suspicious of Master Bai. She asked, "So, Master Bai also has a motive to harm Qing Ya. Why do you have to suspect that it is the Lunar Slaughter?"
The younger brother said, "If Master Bai is so serious, then why is he so fine when he comes back? Why is he gone the second day after sleeping?" This was also a problem, so Tang YiRou asked, "He …" Have you checked if there are any marks of pain on his face? Are you poisoned? "
That Junior Martial Brother shook his head and said, "It's like he's asleep. It's just that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't wake him up. I just realized that he's gone. I tested his body with the silver needle and found no poison."
Then was it really Su Yuewu? Tang YiRou swore that no matter if it was Su Yuewu or that young noble Leng, she would definitely avenge her husband.
She nodded and said, "I'm going to stay in his room for a while. Don't disturb me."
The man continued, "But …"
Tang YiRou's expression was cold. "There's no 'but', that's all."
She went into his room. There was still half a bowl of tea left in the cup, the pages half-turned, the sword he had brought with him still on the table, as if he were still there. She touched them longingly, as if tracing his skin. She thought of him, wrapped up in a tight package, sniffing at her, intoxicated, upright, talking about marrying her, but why was it ruined?
Couldn't she have her own happiness? It wasn't easy for someone to love her and treat her as the most precious thing in the world. She could be like an ordinary girl standing behind her husband, but why would someone want to ruin her little happiness?
Slowly, she could not cry. Her eyes were as dry as desert. She was a little tired, so she laid quietly on his bed and slowly fell asleep. The faint fragrance of flowers wafted in the air. It smelled so good … She slowly fell asleep.
Suddenly, something splashed onto her face. She opened her eyes in confusion. In front of her stood a woman in red, and beside her was a little boy, tightly covering her nose and mouth.
Tang YiRou was shocked and asked with difficulty, "Who are you?" The woman didn't answer and directly dragged her outside. As she struggled, she discovered that her body was as soft as water. Moreover, she didn't have any inner force left.
It was already night outside. Only when the wind blew past her did she wake up. The woman in front of him was dignified and graceful, her voice extremely clear. "Do you know who I am?"
She sat on the ground in an extremely sorry state and asked, "You are Su Yuewu, right?" He didn't have anything to do now. At that time, he said that he would take revenge for Wu Qingya, but now that there was no chance, he decided to go down to live with him until the next life.
The boy suddenly asked in confusion, "Eh? Why did you start crying the moment you heard my mother's name?"
Rou-Er didn't answer him. Her heart was dead. "You killed me, didn't you?"
The woman's voice was still calm and unperturbed. "Why would I want to kill you?"
Rou Er said, "Because you are afraid that I will take revenge, so I know too much. And the entire Wu Dang, the entire martial arts Lin, you have to slowly take it away from you. "
Su Yuewu said, "You think I'm the one who killed Wu Qingya?"
Rou Er mockingly looked at her and said, "Miss Su, I'm already a dying person, so what's the use of lying to me? Do you still dare to not accept my punishment after what you've done?"
The woman stood up, straight-backed, proud and beautiful. She disdainfully said, "I will naturally admit to what I've done. Why should I lie to you?" She paused, and then said: "Do you know why I woke you up? Because, just like Wu Qingya, you have already been poisoned. "
What? Tang YiRou was shocked. Su Yuewu continued, "Do you feel weak all over and lose all your internal energy? When you were sleeping, did you smell the scent of a rose? "
Rou-Er said, "How do you know?"
Su Yuewu slowly placed her hand on her lifeline and said, "Old En is like rose water, dripping onto Luo Yi until it dies. This poison is called Rose Water, it was originally a poison from the Imperial City, but now it flowed into the martial arts world, this poison is very tyrannical, a long time ago, as long as you ingested something that was contaminated with Rose Water, it will always be in your body, if not for that opportunity, you will be fine for your entire life. However, once you place the poisonous spice within three feet of you, you will be able to sense the original poison and die just like that. "
Rou-Er replied, "You know it so well. The only person who came out of the Imperial City was you. What else do you have to say?"
It was as if Su Yuewu had heard an extremely good joke. She said, "You still don't know Young Master Bai's real name, right? She's called Guan Tu Long, and is the leader of the Four Great Family's young masters." Seeing the shocked expression on the woman's face, she lightly added, "Oh right, let me remind you, you seem to be pregnant. It's already been three months."