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"The blind monk is not simple at all."

After hearing what Hua Yumei said, Yan Wu and Qiao Feiyan were both stunned. The other party seemed to know that there was something about the blind monk?

Hua Yumei smiled slightly, her eyes flowed, her bright eyes swept across the faces of Han Chen and the other two, and then her red lips opened lightly. "The blind monk's real name is Wu Zhongxian, and he is the eldest son of Wu Changkong, the head of the Zilong Palace."

Zilong Mansion, one of the five palaces?

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

"Let me tell you slowly." Hua Yumei organized the language a little and said, "It should be fifteen years ago! Wu Zhongxian was young and handsome, with a high spirit. His excellent talent and his identity background are almost the ideal lover in the minds of all the women in the Innocence City. Moreover, Wu Zhongxian and Luo Mengchen, the eldest lady of Luo Chen's house, had a marriage contract."

Luo Mengchen, the pride of Wu Zhongxian, also secretly agreed to him.

The Zilong Mansion and Luo Chen Mansion are in a good match. The fact that these two people can combine is naturally a secular story in the City of Innocence.

However, what no one expected was that Wu Zhongxian did not like Luo Mengchen. His favorite person was actually Dong Wan'er.

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

Hua Yumei's face was a little strange. After thinking about it, she said a few words, "A woman in the brothel is said to be the popular courtesan at that time."

Brothel woman?

Even Yan Wu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that Wu Zhongxian was a bit stubborn.

Wu Zhongxian once announced in public that there would be no one else except Dong Wan'er, the wife he wanted to marry. Even if it appeared in ordinary families, it would be an extremely disgraceful thing, not to mention the Zilong Mansion, one of the five palaces.

The matter between Wu Zhongxian and Dong Wan'er was almost opposed by everyone.

Wu Changkong, the head of the Zilong Palace, was furious about this and declared to the public that if Wu Zhongxian dared to leave Luo Mengchen and be with Dong Wan'er, Wu Changkong would no longer recognize his son.

But Wu Zhongxian was like a possessed person, without any concessions.

Seeing that the wedding day of Wu Zhongxian and Luo Mengchen was approaching, Luo Mengchen suddenly made a bold decision. Like Wu Zhongxian, she could accept Dong Wan'er and serve the same husband as the two women.

"Did Wu Zhongxian agree?" Qiao Feiyan couldn't help asking.

Hua Yumei shook her head, "At that time, everyone in the Zilong Mansion was relieved of Luo Mengchen's tolerance. But Wu Zhongxian resolutely refused."

"No, right? Is that Luo Mengchen very ugly?" It was Yan Wuxin's turn to be confused.

"Ugly? Hehe." Hua Yumei smiled, "Luo Mengchen was recognized as the number one beauty in the City of Innocence at that time. Even Ouyang Yu, the genius young man from Moyun Mansion, fought with Wu Zhongxian for the Luo Mengchen incident."

Yan Wu curled her lips, "I am sick, Wu Zhongxian is still sick."

There were many people who had this kind of thought at the beginning. As long as they were normal people, they thought Wu Zhongxian was in a bad mind. But no matter how much pressure he was under, they firmly chose to be with Dong Wan'er.

Wu Zhongxian did not marry Luo Mengchen after all, and Wu Changkong expelled his son from the house in anger.

Wu Zhongxian and Dong Wan'er lived their simple and ordinary life in a quiet place in the City of Innocence. Not long after, the two announced their marriage.

It was a night without guests, and it was a companion who was not blessed by anyone.

On the wedding night, Dong Wan'er dressed herself up beautifully and became the most beautiful bride in Wu Zhongxian's mind. Before the church, Wu Zhongxian left for a while and said he wanted to give Dong Wan'er a surprise.

Half an hour later, Wu Zhongxian came back. He invited his mother to worship the world. How could there be no elders present? Wu Zhongxian wanted Dong Wan'er to know that there was another mother willing to accept her.

But in just half an hour, something that no one expected happened. Wu Zhongxian came back happily, but what he saw was his wife lying in a pool of blood.

At that time, Wu Zhongxian felt that the sky was about to collapse, so he stumbled to Dong Wan'er and hugged her in his arms.

Dong Wan'er was still breathing a sigh of relief. She did not answer who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was so cruel. She just said a simple sentence. "Zhongxian, forget me, take good care of herself."

Dong Wan'er lay in Wu Zhongxian's arms, with a hint of satisfaction hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Wu Zhongxian was crazy, he was angry, he roared, he scolded God for being so unfair to him? Wu Zhongxian slapped himself hard, why did he leave at this critical moment?

Seeing that Wu Zhongxian was also scared from a distance, Wu Zhongxian was heartbroken. Before Dong Wan'er even had time to call her mother. She didn't know that anyone's mother was willing to accept her.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zhongxian suddenly raised his fingers, and he actually blinded his eyes.

His mother was so scared that she panicked and cried and asked why she was so hard. However, Wu Zhongxian didn't say a word, and hugged his wife tightly in her arms, allowing tears and blood to blend together and flow down.

When Zilong Mansion learned about this, Wu Changkong rushed over immediately. Seeing his son turning into this miserable state, he felt mixed feelings and mixed emotions.

With the help of Wu Mu, Wu Zhongxian handled his wife's funeral. But he refused to return to Zilong Mansion. He hated Wu Changkong and everyone in the family.

Wu Zhongxian blinded his eyes with a red cloth. The red cloth was the red veil that Dong Wan'er wore that night. Later, Wu Zhongxian went to the Five Palaces Sect Model and named himself the Blind Monk.

I blinded my eyes and just wanted to remember the last glance I looked at you. I blinded my eyes just to remember the lost beauty.

After listening to the story of the Blind Monk, Qiao Feiyan was already in tears. Han Chen couldn't help but have a red eye circle. He gently held Qiao Feiyan's jade hand and gave him some encouragement.

Even Yan Wu was also in silence at this moment. What kind of love did Wu Zhongxian have for Dong Wan'er reach?

After a long silence, Han Chen asked immediately, "Sister Yumei, who was the one who killed Dong Wan'er?"

Qiao Feiyan raised her tears and a little anger surged between her beautiful eyebrows.

Hua Yumei sighed lightly and shook her head, "Some people say it was sent by Luo Chen's mansion. Some people say it was Ouyang Yu of Moyun Mansion who issued a killer to vent his anger for Luo Mengchen. But the truth of the matter has not been revealed yet. The Zilong Mansion has been secretly investigating. It is precisely because of this incident that the relationship between the five mansions has broken down. In fact, the five mansions are not as harmonious as they seem on the surface."

In a flash, fifteen years have passed, and the dusty years have gradually been forgotten. If Hua Yumei had not been the intelligence agent of the killer organization, she would probably not have known so much.

"The Blind Monk Elder is so pitiful." Qiao Feiyan was a little sad.

"Who said no!" Hua Yumei sighed softly.

After the four of them immediately talked about other topics, Hua Yumei left the academy.

The gentle evening breeze blew gently, and it was already late at night. Hanchen sent Qiao Feiyan to the place where the other party lived. The two walked side by side, silent, as if they were still savoring the story of Wu Zhongxian.

"Hanchen." Qiao Feiyan suddenly stopped and looked directly at the other person with watery eyes.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"I." Qiao Fei pursed her red lips lightly, then leaned forward, gently pressed her against Han Chen's arms, and hugged her with her hands.

Han Chen couldn't help but be stunned, a little unresponsive, so he could only let the other party hold him.

Qiao Feiyan's delicate body is as soft as

"Soft and boneless, while Han Chen enjoyed it, he seemed to struggle a little in his heart. "Feiyan, I."

"Don't talk." Qiao Feiyan interrupted the other party softly, then leaned her head against Han Chen's chest.

A faint hair and body fragrance filled the cold nostrils, embracing the beauty, plus the quiet night. Any normal man would not be able to control it.

Han Chen clenched his fists slightly, letting out a deep breath, and the two thoughts began to mix and cross. "Feiyan,,"

"Don't talk after saying it!" Qiao Feiyan was a little angry and acted coquettishly, "Hold me."

Han Chen was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and gently wrapped his arms around the other party's waist. Qiao Feiyan's delicate body trembled slightly, and she shrank into Han Chen's arms without realizing it.

The soft body caused Han Chen's blood to boil and his breathing became rapid. "Feiyan, if this continues, I will be about to burn my body."

"Hmm?" Qiao Feiyan's pretty face turned red, then she tiptoed and kissed Han Chen gently on her face.

Han Chen was stunned and before he could recover, Qiao Feiyan quickly broke free from the other party's arms and ran away with a blushing face.

"Hanchen, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

Looking at Qiao Feiyan who was leaving far away, Han Chen's face was filled with indescribable complexity.

Walking on the way back, Han Chen's mind was filled with two different faces. Deep rain and foul smoke. The beautiful faces of the two women were intersecting, almost making Han Chen feel breathless.

How should I explain to Feiyan? How should I face the deep rain in the future?

Han Chen was a little restless, and he suddenly released his flying magic power, and a pair of light wings spread out behind him. He summoned a broken sword, and a surging momentum erupted from his body.

Han Chen flew to a martial arts training ground and danced his long sword. The sharp sword light was like a flashing meteor in the dark, exploding and splashing wantonly. The sword lights in the sky were intertwined, and the momentum of breaking the wind was continuously emitted from the air.

"A Shocking Sword!"

Wow! A huge golden sword light hit the ground like a meteorite outside the sky. Boom! Dust was flying, mud splattering everywhere. A thick layer of soil was hung directly off. A huge hole appeared on the ground.

Han Chen took a deep breath and fell back onto the ground. After venting for a while, his inner depression slightly relieved.

After a while, Han Chen's emotions calmed down. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Just as he was about to leave, a hoarse and magnetic low voice suddenly came from behind.
Chapter completed!