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Chapter 643 The eldest lady is above, the cold-faced killer is jealous



Chapter 643 The eldest lady is above, the cold-faced killer is jealous

Because there was an exit at the bottom of the cold pond, he got a glimmer of hope.

Only then was he picked up by the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion. Now he has forgotten his identity.

The water in the cold pond is extremely harmful to the body, and Baili Yunche will never be able to have children again.

Not only that, the cold poison in his body would flare up from time to time, and once it did, it would last for three days and three nights, causing him excruciating pain.

Coincidentally, the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion had an antidote that could temporarily suppress the cold poison, which was made by the old Valley Master of Yaowang Valley when he was still alive.

The head of Tianji Pavilion, "Gui Que", is an expert in using poison. He is the second disciple of the old master of Yaowang Valley. He was expelled from the sect for his evil intentions, so he set up his own school and founded Tianji Pavilion.

996 [In a few days, Baili Yunche will take on a mission, but he will be seriously injured and captured by the black market slave traders. You must find an opportunity to rescue him.]

Lu Zhihuan was puzzled. "Isn't he a killer? He must be very skilled in martial arts!" Why did he need her to save him?

996 [No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. Even the most skilled masters have weaknesses.

His weakness is the onset of the cold poison. At that time, his whole body becomes stiff and unable to move, and killing him is as easy as crushing an ant.

In the original story, he would be trafficked to Miaojiang, where he would be used to make Gu, and become a Gu breeder's experimental subject. Don't you think that's miserable?]

When Lu Zhihuan heard about the insect, he felt a chill on his neck.

She sighed, "Yes! How tragic! I was never able to recognize my family until I died."

Lu Zhihuan used the pills he had just chosen - Eye Brightening Pills, Teeth Whitening Pills, Breast Enlargement Pills, and Leg Jade Pills.

The body fragrance I chose is the newly launched camellia scent.

The original owner had a heart disease, so she exchanged it for a health pill.

Lu Zhihuan planned to walk out of the room to see how the senior brother who had the memories of two lives would make up for the regrets of his previous life.

As soon as she walked out the door, Chunxiang, the maid at the door, came up to her and asked, "Miss, are you going out?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhihuan responded lightly.

The maidservant beside her followed behind her and reminded her, "It just rained, the road is a bit slippery, please go slowly."

Lu Zhihuan walked slowly towards the main courtyard. In the middle of the main courtyard was a huge training ground paved with smooth bluestone bricks.

There were racks of various weapons all around, and from a distance she could hear the sounds of her fellow disciples sparring with each other in the martial arts arena.

Ning Changfeng and Lan Qiaoer were also among them.

Lu Zhihuan arrived just by turning a corner.

A sharp-eyed junior brother saw her, swung his sword into a sword flower, and put it away, and hurriedly shouted, "Miss!"

His shout made Ning Changfeng, who was teaching Lan Qiaoer how to wield a sword, subconsciously let go of his hand, took a step back and kept a distance from Lan Qiaoer.

Since the morning, many more memories have appeared in his mind.

In that memory, he followed his mission and married the gentle and virtuous Zhihuan. They treated each other with respect all their lives and had a son and a daughter.

After his master left, he became the owner of Mingjian Villa.

But in that memory, he was always thinking of one person.

He turned his eyes slightly and looked at the junior sister in front of him, his expression became gentle again. The memory of not being able to stay with the junior sister forever was a regret in his life.

However, now I only feel gratitude towards my junior sister for guiding me when I was lost.

He looked at Lu Zhihuan who was walking slowly towards him, and Zhihuan also treated him well.

Ever since he came to Mingjian Villa three years ago, Zhihuan smiled at him the first time he saw him, and then his master let him stay!

She always cared about him, of course, not only him, but also other junior brothers, she cared about and greeted them.

The memory came flooding back to him. He remembered that when he was dying, he seemed to understand that his gratitude towards his junior sister had quietly turned into unforgettable love.

But it's too late, leaving only the regret of not being able to love.

He and Zhihuan have been in love for a lifetime. It seems that the extra memories he suddenly has now are just to make him make up for the regret of not being able to love someone.

He frowned slightly, and was unable to make a decision for a moment.

Lu Zhihuan glanced at him inconspicuously. Why did he look so sad?

Shouldn’t I be happy to see my beloved junior sister?

Lu Zhihuan looked at the girl with a bright smile next to Ning Changfeng.

In her previous life, Lan Qiao'er married the second son of Weiyang Escort Agency.

I heard that one time, the brothers and sisters went out for training and happened to encounter someone robbing their escort.

It seemed that the junior sister and the others helped, so the second young master of Weiyang Escort Agency fell in love with the junior sister at first sight.

Mingjian Villa and Weiyang Escort Agency are both reputable and upright organizations, so everyone is naturally happy to see this marriage happen.

However, the people in the escort agency traveled all year round. When they met an orphan girl who offended the powerful by performing, or a weak woman who was in trouble on the street, they would feel pity for her and bring her back as a concubine.

In his words, it is very common for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and these are just his confidantes.

The junior sister, who was never a pushover, completely became a jealous woman, and the resentment in her heart grew like weeds.

She became more and more unscrupulous, framing the concubines in the backyard and causing them to have miscarriages.

Later, not only that, she even started killing her own children.

The old lady of Weiyang Escort Agency loves her grandchildren the most, so how could she let this matter remain unclear? The investigation led to her being the one responsible.

He immediately became furious and threw the vicious junior sister into the dungeon, where she suffered a lot of torture.

The news of this matter was reported back to Mingjian Villa. Ning Changfeng prepared a generous gift and was able to suppress the matter so that it was not circulated in the martial arts world.

He brought her back and took good care of her at the villa, but not long after, she fell seriously ill and died.

The original owner was gentle, kind, virtuous and generous, and had treated him as an equal all her life, but in the end he was still thinking about such a vicious person.

interesting!

Lu Zhihuan didn't stay for long. He just nodded slightly to everyone and went to find his father.

Ning Changfeng looked at Lu Zhihuan's receding back. In the past, every time he saw him, he would go up to him and say hello, respectfully calling him "Senior Brother".

This time, maybe she had something urgent to ask her master.

"Senior Brother, I'm so tired. I don't want to practice anymore." The voice of the younger sister acting coquettishly rang in his ears.

He retracted his gaze, a gentle arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Even if you don't practice swordsmanship, you must practice more Qinggong!"

Lan Qiao'er pulled his arm and swung it, blinking her big eyes and acting coquettishly to him, "I don't want it. I've been practicing all morning and I'm so tired!"

Thinking of the memory of his own half-life of unrequited love, his heart softened, "I can only rest for a quarter of an hour."

"Oh, Senior Brother is the best!" Lan Qiaoer threw down her sword and ran away.

Ning Changfeng put his hands behind his back, looked at her cheerful back, and smiled helplessly with the corners of his lips raised.

Then he thought that his master would have a private chat with him in a few days and ask him if he was willing to marry Zhihuan, protect her lifelong peace, and guard Mingjian Villa.

In his previous life, he did this to reassure his master, and since Zhihuan treated him well, how could he not respond!

And now!

He raised his head and looked at the dark clouds that had not yet dispersed above his head. He still had some time, so he could think it over carefully!


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