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"blind monk is not a simple person at all."

Hearing Hua Yumei's words, both Yan Wu and Qiao Feiyan were stunned. The other party seemed to really know something about the blind monk?

Hua Yumei smiled slightly as her bright eyes swept across the faces of Han Chen and the other two. Soon after, her red lips parted. blind monk's original name was Wu Zhongxian, and he is the eldest son of the Palace Chief of the Purple Dragon Palace, Wu Changkong. "

One of the Five Prefectures, the Violet Dragon Manor?

Han Chen was slightly taken aback, "Then why did he do it?"

"Listen to me slowly." Hua Yumei slightly gathered his thoughts and said, "It should be fifteen years ago! At that time, Wu Zhongxian was still young and talented, and in high spirits. With his exceptional talent and background, he was basically the ideal lover for all the girls in The City of Innocence. And Wu Zhongxian has an arranged marriage with the young miss of Luo Chen Palace, Luo Mengchen. "

Wu Zhongxian was the pride of the heavens, but that Luo Mengchen had also promised him in his heart.

The Purple Dragon Manor and the Luo Chen Manor were on the same side. The fact that the two of them were able to combine their powers was naturally a good saying of the The City of Innocence.

However, no one expected that Wu Zhongxian did not like Luo Mengchen. The person he liked was, in fact, Dong Wan'er.

"Who is this Dong Wan'er?" Han Chen asked.

Hua Yumei's expression was a little strange. She thought for a bit, then said a few words, "There's a dust woman in the brothel. It was rumored that she was the top courtesan at that time."

A brothel girl?

Even Yan Wu could not help but to be startled, thinking that this Wu Zhongxian was really lacking something.

Wu Zhongxian had once publicly announced that besides Dong Wan'er, there would be no one else for the wife he wanted to marry. This kind of thing, even if it happened in an ordinary family, would be extremely disgraceful. Not to mention the Violet Dragon Manor, one of the five residences.

and Dong Wan'er's matter almost met with everyone's opposition.

The Palace Chief of the Zi Long Palace, Wu Changkong, was enraged. He announced to the outside world, that if Wu Zhongxian dares to abandon Luo Mengchen, and stay with Dong Wan'er, Wu Changkong will no longer recognize him as his son.

But Wu Zhongxian seemed to be possessed, and did not give in in the slightest.

The day of Wu Zhongxian's and Luo Mengchen's wedding was approaching. Luo Mengchen suddenly made a bold decision. She was willing to accept Dong Wan'er and the two ladies joining hands with him.

"Then, did Wu Zhongxian agree to it?" Qiao Feiyan could not help but ask.

Hua Yumei shook her head, "At that time, everyone in the Zi Long Manor was gratified by Luo Mengchen's tolerance. But Wu Zhongxian rejected it flatly. "

"Really?" Isn't that Luo Mengchen very ugly? " Now, it was Yan Wu's turn to be confused.

"Ugly? "Hehe." Hua Yumei laughed, "At that time, Luo Mengchen was publicly acknowledged as the number one beauty in The City of Innocence. Even the genius son of the Moyun Palace, Ouyang Yu, fought against Wu Zhongxian for the sake of Luo Mengchen."

Yan Wu curled her lips, "I'm sick, and Wu Zhongxian's also quite sick."

Initially, there were a lot of people who had such thoughts, as long as they were normal people, they would think that Wu Zhongxian's brain was broken. However, no matter how much pressure he was under, he still resolutely chose to be with Dong Wan'er.

In the end, Wu Zhongxian and Luo Mengchen did not get married, and Wu Changkong angrily chased this son out of the house.

Wu Zhongxian and Dong Wan'er lived a simple and ordinary life in a quiet place in The City of Innocence. It wasn't long before the two of them announced their marriage.

It was a night without guests, a companion unblessed by anyone.

On the night of their wedding, Dong Wan'er made herself look beautiful and became the most beautiful bride in Wu Zhongxian's eyes. Before he went to pay his respects, Wu Zhongxian left for a while. He said that he wanted to give Dong Wan'er a pleasant surprise.

Half an hour later, Wu Zhongxian returned. He had invited his mother over to pay respects to the heavens and earth. How could he not have the presence of an elder? Wu Zhongxian wanted to let Dong Wan'er know that there was still a mother who was willing to accept her.

But in this half an hour, something unexpected happened. Wu Zhongxian returned happily, but what he saw was his wife lying in a pool of her own blood.

At that time, Wu Zhongxian felt as if the sky was falling. He staggered over to Dong Wan'er's side and hugged her.

Dong'er was still breathing and she did not answer Wu Zhongxian's question. "Just a simple sentence." Zhongxian, forget about me and take care of yourself. "

Dong Wan'er laid in Wu Zhongxian's embrace, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

And Wu Zhongxian had gone mad, he was angry, he roared, and scolded the heavens for being so unfair to him. Wu Zhongxian slapped himself hard, why did he want to leave at this critical moment?

Seeing that she was also scared senseless, Wu Zhongxian felt so sad that she could cry out for her mother. She didn't know that her mother would accept her.

Immediately after, Wu Zhongxian suddenly raised his finger, as he actually blinded his own eyes.

The mother, terrified, cried out and asked what the trouble was. However, Wu Zhongxian didn't say a single word as he tightly hugged his wife, allowing her tears and fresh blood to fuse together as they flowed down.

When the Violet Dragon Manor learned of this matter, Wu Changkong rushed over at the first possible moment. Looking at his son in such a miserable state, he felt mixed emotions within his heart.

With the help of the witch mother, Wu Zhongxian took care of his wife's affairs. But since he refused to return to the Zi Long Manor, he hated Wu Changkong, he hated everyone in the clan.

Wu Zhongxian used a red cloth to cover his eyes. That red cloth was the red veil on Dong Wan'er's head that night. After that, Wu Zhongxian went to the Five Palace sect and named himself blind monk.

I covered my eyes. I just wanted to remember the last time I saw you. I blinded myself just to remember the woman who had passed away.

After hearing blind monk's story, Qiao Feiyan's face was already full of tears. Han Chen's eyes unavoidably reddened, as he gently held onto Qiao Feiyan's jade hand to give his a bit of encouragement.

Even Yan Wu had fallen into silence. What kind of stage had Wu Zhongxian's love for Dong Wan Er reached?

After a long period of silence, Han Chen immediately asked, "Sister Yu Mei, then who was the one who killed Dong Wan Er?"

Qiao Feiyan raised her eyes that were filled with tears, and some kind of anger surged out from her beautiful brows.

Hua Yumei sighed and shook her head, "Someone said that it was the Luo Chen Manor that sent someone to do it. Some people also said that it was the Ouyang Yu from the Moyun Palace who had issued the killing order in order to avenge Luo Mengchen. However, the truth of the matter had yet to be revealed. As for the Violet Dragon Manor, they had been secretly investigating this entire time. It was because of this that the relationship between the five residences broke apart. Actually, the Five Palaces are not as harmonious as they seem on the surface. "

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years had passed. The long, long time that had passed in the past was slowly being forgotten. If Hua Yumei wasn't an informant from the assassination organization, she would not have known about this in such detail.

"The blind monk Elders are really pitiful." Qiao Feiyan was a little sad.

"Who says I am!" Hua Yumei sighed softly.

The four of them continued to chat about other topics before Hua Yumei left the academy.

A gentle night breeze blew past. It was already late at night. Han Chen sent Qiao Feiyan to the other party's residence. The two walked side by side in silence, as if they were still reminiscing about Wu Zhongxian's story.

"Han Chen." Qiao Feiyan suddenly stopped in her tracks, her watery eyes staring straight at the opponent.

"Hmm? "What's wrong?"

"Me." Qiao Feiyan's red lips slightly pursed, and then, she leaned forward and gently pressed herself into Han Chen's embrace, wrapping her arms around him.

Han Chen could not help but be stunned, and was a little unable to react, only allowing the other party to hug him.

Qiao Feiyan's delicate body felt as though it was boneless and soft. Other than enjoying it, her heart also seemed to be struggling a little. "Feiyan, me."

"Don't talk." Qiao Feiyan gently interrupted him and then placed his head on Han Chen's chest.

The faint fragrance and body odour filled Han Chen's nostrils as he embraced his beauty and the quiet night. Any normal man wouldn't be able to hold it in.

Han Chen clenched both his fists tightly, and let out a deep breath, as both of his thoughts began to intersect. "Feiyan."

"I already said, stop talking!" Qiao Feiyan was a little angry and said coquettishly, "Hug me."

Han Chen was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then gently wrapped his arm around the opponent's waist. Qiao Feiyan's body slightly trembled, and unknowingly shrunk into Han Chen's embrace.

"Han Chen's soft body almost caused the blood in his body to boil, as his breathing became hurried. "Fei Yan, if this goes on, I will soon have the urge to burn myself."

"Hmm?" Qiao Feiyan's beautiful face reddened, and she stood on her tiptoes to lightly kiss Han Chen's face.

Han Chen was stunned, and did not wait for him to regain his senses. Qiao Feiyan immediately broke free from his embrace, and ran away blushing.

"Han Chen, I'll go back first. See you tomorrow."

Looking at Qiao Feiyan who was far away, Han Chen had a complex expression on his face.

As he walked back, Han Chen's mind was filled with two different faces. Shen Yu, Fei Yan. The two girls' beautiful faces intersected with each other, pressing down Han Chen so hard that he could not breathe.

How should he explain this to her? How would he face Shen Yu in the future?

Han Chen's mood was a little restless. He fiercely released his flying ability and a pair of wings of light spread out from his back. Summoning a broken sword, a surging aura burst out from his body.

Han Chen flew to one of the training grounds and brandished his sword. The sharp sword light was like a shooting star in the night, wantonly flying in all directions. The sword lights that filled the sky intertwined together as the wind continued to blow.

"Heaven Shocking Sword!"

Swoosh! A gigantic golden sword beam struck the ground like a meteorite from the heavens. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Dust and dirt flew everywhere. A thick layer of soil was hung on the wall. A huge hole appeared in the ground.

Han Chen took in a deep breath of air and returned to the ground. After venting for a while, the depression in his heart was slightly alleviated.

After a while, Han Chen's emotions calmed down, he raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a hoarse yet magnetic voice speaking to him.

"Swords are not used like this."