Besides, that duel was first proposed by Zuo Qinghou. His beloved wife was newly mourned and he had no desire for a while, so he went to duel with Xue Yiren.

Li Zhichang said: "No wonder, you are afraid that Mingzhu will have no home after death, and you are unwilling to let her bear the hatred of the Zuo family." As long as Zuo Mingzhu gets married, she will naturally not be a member of the Zuo family, and she will not have to bear this feud.

The greatest love in this world is probably the love of parents for their children.

It’s a pity that Zuo Mingzhu couldn’t understand this, and Zuo Qinghou couldn’t tell her why she did this.

Zuo Qinghou said, "This hatred is meaningless, but since I am from the Zuo family, I cannot forget this hatred." He paused and then sighed, "The same is true for the people in Xueyi."

Li Zhichang said: "Is this duel proposed by Xue Yiren?"

Zuo Qinghou nodded.

Li Zhichang thought to himself: Xue Yiren is not young anymore. I think he has reached a certain level of swordsmanship and needs to be shut down to understand the supreme swordsmanship. So he wanted to settle grudges in the world before and pursue the ethereal avenue wholeheartedly.

Only he can understand this feeling, because he also came through this.

Li Zhichang continued: "With your martial arts skills, you are certainly very clever, but you may not be able to take the sword of Xue Yiren."

Zuo Qinghou said: "This has nothing to do with whether he can defeat him. There cannot be outsiders involved in this battle. This is our [destiny. If I were Xue Yiren today and he was Zuo Qinghou, I would not let him go."

Li Zhichang said: "If Xue Yiren could let go of his hatred, what would you do?"

Zuo Qinghou said: "He will not let go, because he is Xue Yi's man."

Li Zhichang smiled and said, "It seems that there are only one person who can understand him. But you have not become friends."

Xue Yiren's manor is not as large as the "Cup Rolling Villa". However, the style is more elegant. Although the furnishings in the hall are not gorgeous, they are really spotless. There is no dust on the window lattice, and there is no fallen leaves in the yard. Although it is early in the morning, someone is already sweeping the courtyard.

Xue Yiren stood in the courtyard.

He suddenly said, "Where are you going early in the morning when Xue Bin?"

Outside the courtyard, a young man replied in a voice: "I'll go out to practice martial arts." Then he could only hear the rapid footsteps.

Xue Yi Ren sighed secretly, the Xue family has its own martial arts training ground, so why should you run out if you want to practice? When you hear his words, it is definitely not a good thing to run so fast.

He felt inexplicably sad.

Can the glory of our ancestors be maintained by him?

Thinking of his incompetent son and his crazy younger brother, Xue Yiren not only tightened his hands.

There was no sword in his hand, because his sword was collected by him ten years ago.

No one deserves to let him draw his sword.

Maybe there is one, but he hasn't found it.

He remembered that incident many years ago.

That day, Zuo Qinghou, who threw the cup in the villa, invited him to duel.

Actually, he doesn't want to agree.

But he was Xue Yi's man and had to agree.

What's more, the hatred between them is so strong that it requires blood to resolve it.

The best time for killing is when the moon is dark and the wind is high.

It was very windy that night.

Just outside a small woods.

The wind blew his black clothes, but it couldn't blow his heart.

His heart has long been as solid as iron.

But Zuo Qinghou didn't want to kill him like this.

Because Zuo Qinghou is really a rare hero.

If his surname is not Zuo, Xue Yiren will definitely be willing to be friends with him.

He has few friends and few enemies.

But Zuo Qinghou became his enemy.

He will never forget this day.

When he used a move of Liufeng Huixue to stab Zuo Qinghou's throat, a flying knife actually hit the sword accurately, making the sword's head tilt.

This also left Zuo Qinghou's life.

He was already the veritable number one swordsman in the world at that time, but he was still cracked by the flying knife.

With his sword skills at that time, even though he was the master of the swordsmanship on the sea in the past, he was definitely not as good as him.

Li Guanyu, who had cooked tea in the sword pond to try out his sword, also personally admitted that his sword skills were unique and he would never resist.

He was not proud, but he didn't believe that anyone in the world could block his sword.

Although the flying knife was fired when he fought against Zuo Qinghou and defeated his sword move.

But if the target of the flying knife was not a sword, but his throat, he might not be able to dodge it.

He did not lose, but he was even more sad than failure.

But without that flying knife, he would not have gone further and reached his current state.

His greatest wish in his life was to find the master of the flying knife and fight openly.

But this wish is probably difficult to realize.

Xue Bin quickly left Xuejiazhuang, and there was a large field outside.

This is their Xue family's property.

Since he lost his face in front of Zuo Mingzhu and lost the heart of the beauty, he has been really unhappy for a long time.

But as a young man from a noble family, it is really easy to find a beautiful woman.

But he is a tasteful person, and he also met a very beautiful girl.

They made an appointment to meet in the early morning.

The beautiful girl was singing a song leisurely by the stream.

The singing that was even more gentle than the yellow orioles floated on the stream, and graceful notes fell into Xue Bin's ears. He was almost drunk.

He shouted, "Xiuyun, I'm here."

The bright girl turned around and whispered, "Xue Lang." The soft and beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of resentment in an instant.

When Xue Bin saw the girl Rong Guang, she sighed in her heart. If she hadn't been from a humble background, she would have no regrets if she could have such a beautiful wife.

It is hundreds of times stronger than the willful lady Zuo Mingzhu.

Thinking of the beauty's always soft appearance, his heart was filled with passion.

Today, I want to have hands.

In this wilderness, let her enjoy the most wonderful things in this world.

Young boys and girls are passionate about love and snuggled together soon.

Suddenly the boy grabbed the girl's throat and held a sharp knife in his other hand.

Holding his hand on the knife, bleeding all the time.

Xue Bin said: "Why?"

The girl sneered, "What kind of conscience have you done yourself? You know, if you kill me, I will not spare you even if I become a ghost."

Xue Bin said: "You were just a little poor woman. If you hadn't seduced me on your own initiative, we wouldn't have known each other until now. What kind of deep hatred can we have?"

The girl spitted on Xue Bin's face, and Xue Bin was very angry.

Xue Binli smiled and said, "Didn't you say I'm totally conscienced? I'll give you a look."

He threw away the dagger and tapped the girl's vagina.

His martial arts skills are not very high, but it is easy to deal with an ordinary village girl.

The girl dripped crystal tears, and Xue Bin's expression was already in madness.
Chapter completed!