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1715. Former Sufferings Disappeared

"Oh!"

Only Qi Wulie didn't care about Xu He's murderous intent and whispered: "Your ancestors of Hongye Valley had a fellow disciple... Tingyu..."

Xu He suddenly changed his expression and couldn't speak.

Qi Wulie continued: "I think if it were not for the protection of Hongye Valley, Tingyu Pavilion would be so scary in the world that year, and it was never strangled by righteous people. Even more than ten years ago, the pavilion leader Bei Shanqiu was killed by the sword immortal in Shu, Tingyu Pavilion still has remnants of the world. I wonder what would the emperor think if the emperor knew that you Hongye Valley and Tingyu Pavilion had a deep relationship, and they were of the same origin and supported each other?"

Xu He's murderous aura became stronger and stronger, but he was suppressing it tightly, "Is this what my sister told you?"

Qi Wulie said: "Hongxia only mentioned it roughly. The rest are what I thought of myself. I have asked someone to investigate it for several years and I can always find some clues."

"snort!"

Xu He snorted coldly, not willing to just fall into a disadvantage, and said, "So what, even if you can provide evidence, the emperor may not be able to do anything to our Hongye Valley, right? Our Hongye Valley is now the Wuding Sect, and there is a plaque in the sect. Moreover, we have nothing to do with Tingyu Pavilion. Those remnants of Tingyu Pavilion are just to protect them from death because of the two ancestors back then. Back then, you Zijing Villa did not do anything to you... The emperor is a kind-hearted person."

Qi Wulie shook his head gently, "It was completely different at that time. At that time, my Zijing Villa had a role in the emperor, but is your Red Leaf Valley very valuable to the court now?"

Xu He remained silent.

Qi Wulie didn't know if he had any premonition. After hesitating, he held the wine jar and said, "Your sister's death was indeed not what I did. I have been the reputation of Zijing Villa over the years, and I have never wanted to admit that I have made too many mistakes in my marriage with her. But I don't know when I actually figured it out that how can the couple live a life of right and wrong? Hongxia and I ended up like this, and it has something to do with her personality, but I also have mistakes. If I were tolerant and enlighten her more, let her change slowly instead of choosing to escape, and it would not end like that in the end. In this life... the woman I really love is your sister. It was because I thought she had personality and was different that I fell in love with her. I didn't expect that after getting married, I would forget my original intention... After so many years, the one I was most sorry for was her..."

He poured wine into his mouth with big mouthfuls.

"snort!"

Xu He snorted again, "I'm still saying hypocritically what's there..."

He didn't say anything, but he saw tears flowing down Qi Wulie's old cheeks. It was so clear along his side face.

This made Xu He's voice stop.

Qi Wulie is not going to be a show.

If you are wrong, if you are right, you are right, and regret is regret. Qi Wulie is the leader of the world and the owner of Zijing Villa, so he will not force himself to cry and make a show in front of him.

The grief and dissatisfaction that had been suppressed for many years in my heart seemed to suddenly disappear a lot at this moment.

In fact, Qi Wulie is also quite pitiful.

As the owner of Zijing Villa, he is naturally incredible, but he must have to bear many more things on his shoulders than ordinary people.

Everything cannot be controlled by others, and it is like this that the heights cannot overcome the cold.

No matter what, Qi Wulie's feelings for Xu Hongxia must be true, and he was the kind who loved him deeply. Xu Hongxia was not considered a married woman at the beginning.

Perhaps because the resentment in his heart disappeared a lot, this made Xu He not so resistant to Qi Yue’s incident.

He was stunned for a while, and sat cross-legged on the ground with a slightly surprised and grateful expression.

"After so many years, you can still cry for my sister. You are still a little bit of a temperament..."

Xu He picked up the wine jar, slapped the mud seal and poured wine into his mouth. His tone was obviously not as stiff and cold as before.

Qi Wulie put down the empty altar and brushed a wine jar in front of him with one hand.

This round, big belly wine jar, which could only contain more than ten pounds of wine, flew towards the front, and then naturally rotated back in the air and landed steadily in his hands.

Qi Wulie raised his neck, smiled softly, and only poured wine, but didn't say anything.

Who knows that when Fairy Hongxia just passed away, the owner of Zijing Villa, the most eye-catching rookie in the martial arts world, often cry when he saw the child who was only two months old lying in bed at night! The child cried in bed, and he cried beside the bed. The dignified man cried like a doll.

In fact, Qi Wulie felt that there was something that he didn't vomit, but at his age, he obviously wouldn't say it again. It was inappropriate and also seemed pretentious.

The two of them drank with no words.

Until several wine jars were empty, Xu He stood up and said, "When you die, I will protect Yue'er as the owner of the manor. But if there are some so-called young owners who are born to you and the other women in the middle, I will not be too merciful."

"hehe."

Qi Wulie waved his hand, "I owe Hongxia, I don't owe them. You can save their lives if you love them, after all, my blood is still flowing on your body."

Xu He stopped talking, and his figure quickly left in the night sky.

Qi Wulie sat alone on the rooftop for a long time.

The two of them communicated on this watchtower this night and were destined not to let the rest of the people know. If it was spread, it would be a disaster for Hongye Valley.

Although Tingyu Pavilion has long become a past in the world, it was so awesome that Zhao Dongting almost died.

When Xu He returned to Jianliu Pavilion, the pavilion was still lively. As soon as he entered the house, the excitement quietly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Xu He's face.

Master Xu Gu looked like there was no sign of a fight on his body, and he obviously did not fight with Master Qi. What did the two of them go out for so long?

These people are destined to not get results.

After Xu He nodded to everyone, he went upstairs and went back to his room.

After decades of cold war of grudges and grudges, Qi Wulie suddenly came to him and relieved him in this way, which made him feel a little complicated now.

Some things seemed to be put down, but in my heart, I felt more and more regretful. It would be great if my sister had not died at the beginning.

When he was going upstairs, he suddenly wondered why Qi Wulie wanted to "explain the funeral" like this?

Serve your life for the emperor?

Does the emperor have anything to do now that Qi Wulie, the leader of the world who is already in his twilight years, fight with his old life?

Until he returned to his room, Xu He was still thinking about this matter.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the door, and then a sharp voice was heard, "Master Xu Gu can summon him... the Emperor..."
Chapter completed!
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