Ah? The ladies I stabbed have come true.

Chapter 102: The crisis is initially resolved, the monk Ku'e's Yijinjing

Seeing Monk Ku'e suddenly unable to move, the disciples of the Snow Girl Sect present didn't know what was going on.

But Xu Miaoyin doesn't care about you.

Swing your sword and chop!

Monk Ku'e, whose meridians were suppressed by Su Mo's "Zhen" sticker, could not move, and his meridians could not make his body produce the indestructible protective effect.

Looking at the swinging sword, his eyes were filled with fear.

"It's over!"

Just listen to a "click".

The head of the monk Ku'e was chopped off just like that.

After being chopped off, its bloodshot eyes widened angrily, as if it was unwilling to die like this.

"Head!"

Seeing that Monk Ku'e was dead, the disciples of the Snow Girl Sect gathered around him.

Xu Miaoyin was also a little confused at this moment.

I don't understand what the white light that just surrounded Monk Ku'e was.

at this time.

She saw the calligraphy piece that was stepped on by Monk Ku'e.

The calligraphy had turned black at this moment, and the white light just now seemed to be emitted from the calligraphy written by Su Lang.

This!
Xu Miaoyin's eyes showed a hint of disbelief.

Is Su Lang’s calligraphy really so powerful?
Youlan looked at Xu Miaoyin in a daze and asked quickly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Ok?"

Xu Miaoyin came back to her senses and shook her head.

"nothing."

"Let's deal with the corpse of this corpse monk. It's best to burn it directly."

"Yes, Master!"

The disciples of the Snow Girl Sect then began to deal with the corpse of the corpse monk.

Xu Miaoyin was thinking secretly in her heart.

If Su Lang doesn't know that he has this ability, it would be better to tell him and keep this matter secret.

Otherwise, if the news gets out, there will be no peace in the future.

Not long after.

A huge bonfire was set up, and the body and head of Monk Ku'e were thrown in and burned.

I don’t know if it was because the body of the bitter monk was flammable, but as soon as it was put in, black smoke billowed and flames shot up into the sky.

Xu Miaoyin went straight back to her room, preparing to pass the position of headmaster to Youlan tomorrow.

He returned to Linjiang City to accompany Su Lang.

And then spend the rest of your life.

Just as Xu Miaoyin was imagining her future with Su Mo, two voices came from outside the door.

"Head!"

"There's something in the fire!"

"Master Youlan asked us to come find you."

Hearing the sound, Xu Miaoyin immediately opened the door.

"what?"

The two disciples shook their heads.

"I don't know, Master."

"But there was a golden light coming out of that fire, and we came to you immediately."

"okay, I get it."

Although Xu Miaoyin didn't know what had happened, she understood that things might have changed, and then came to the campfire in the Snow Girl Temple's martial arts field.

At this moment, the miserable monk in the fire had been burned to charcoal, and a pungent stench was emitted.

However, inside the charred corpse, golden light was shining, making it look like a piece of gold buried in the sand with a corner exposed.

“Drag him out!”

Xu Miaoyin gave the order immediately.

Two disciples of the Snow Girl Sect immediately took out iron hooks, hooked the charred corpse's shoulders and dragged it out of the fire.

Holding back the stench, Xu Miaoyin frowned and cut open the charred corpse's belly with a knife.

A golden blueprint filled with small characters appeared in the belly of the miserable monk.

When Xu Miaoyin saw the content in small print, she was extremely delighted.

"Yi Jin Jing!"

"What? It's the Yi Jin Jing!"

The disciples of the Snow Girl Sect were also excited.

They all knew that the Yi Jin Jing was the Shaolin Temple's supreme external martial arts, but they never expected that it was hidden in the belly of this miserable monk.

Carefully picking up the gold paper woven with the Yi Jin Jing secret manual, Xu Miaoyin felt happy.

This time.

Su Lang is no longer afraid of not having martial arts secrets to practice!
……

The main hall of the Blood Robe Tower.

Fei Lingxue was dressed in men's clothes. In front of her were three masked men in black. At this moment, her eyes were full of anxiety and confusion.

"You said that the entire Su family was wiped out that day, and not a single one was found alive?"

One of the masked men in black nodded immediately.

"Yes, OP. The Su family has been completely eradicated. And Su Tai didn't just have one son, he had three sons and two daughters."

"But among those three sons, there is not a single one named Su Mo."

"okay, I get it."

"You guys go down."

"Yes, the host!"

The three masked men immediately used ghostly movements to leave the Blood Robe Building's main hall. Fei Lingxue collapsed into a chair nearby, feeling as if she were dreaming.

I'm back.

But Su Lang didn't come back.

Even Su Jin and the others didn't remember what happened before.

Fei Lingxue suddenly felt that God was playing a trick on her!

I am the only one who still has memories of my past life, what’s that!
Thinking of this, Fei Lingxue made up her mind.

Su Mo.

I must find you!
Even if it takes ten or twenty years, I will find you!
At this time, Su Jin and the other two came over.

They were also puzzled by Fei Lingxue's recent changes.

In the past, except for having sex, we had sex almost every night without missing a single one.

But ever since the lady had a dream last time, she has no interest in them anymore, as if they have lost their charm.

At this moment, Su Jin mustered up the courage to say:
"Miss, that Ku'e monk said he was going to deal with the Snow Girl Sect, but he hasn't returned to the headquarters to report yet."

"Oh? I've been gone for a few days."

Fei Lingxue was no longer very concerned about the affairs of the Xueyi Tower, but she still had to ask.

"Replying to the host, it has been two days."

"Two days?"

Fei Lingxue was a little surprised.

"I remember that the Snow Girl Sect didn't have many masters, and the only leader was just a second-rate master in the martial arts world."

"Why haven't you come back after so many days?"

"It just so happens that I've been feeling depressed lately, so why don't you come with me to see what's going on, and go to the Western Regions to relax while you're at it."

"Yes, miss!"

Fei Lingxue looked up at the distant sky.

She now hopes very much that she can accidentally meet Su Mo during her travels.

correct.

Didn’t Su Lang practice the Emperor and the Goddess’s Art?

Maybe he is still a girl now...

……

【you are dead. 】

[You died of natural causes, having lived a total of 102 years. Do you want to check your life history? ]

now.

The winery in the backyard of Linjiangchun Restaurant.

It is now early morning.

As soon as Su Mo woke up, he found the message sent to him by "Love Life".

This immediately made the only trace of sleepiness he felt disappear.

I started to review my life experience with great energy.

This time, I am one hundred and two years old, which is probably the longest simulation I have ever survived.

“Check, check!”

Then, this life experience slowly unfolded.

……

You were born in a peasant family. Because your mother was malnourished for many years, she didn't have much breast milk to feed you. You often cried out in hunger.

In order to provide you with adequate nutrition, your father stole a pig's trotter from a neighbor's pig slaughterhouse, cooked it into soup, and fed it to your mother.

Because of this incident, your father was nearly beaten to death, but it also left him with a chronic illness, causing him to cough incessantly whenever it rained.

When you were three years old, your second brother was born. These two children made our already poor family even more destitute, and you had to frequently help with farm work.

When you were little, your palms were often rubbed with blisters, and you only had some porridge and wild vegetables for meals. To supplement your nutrition, you often went to the fields to catch grasshoppers and roast them for food.

When you were six years old, your family's harvest failed. You were so hungry that you felt dizzy. You had no choice but to sell your three mu of thin land to the landlord. From then on, your family became tenants of the landlord.

[Because you were born with a good physique, you grew up safely until you were twelve years old.]

[When you were twelve, your family started arranging for you to get married, but because you were so poor, you didn't get married until you were seventeen.]

You and your younger brother often argue because the family's money is only enough for each of you to marry a wife. Your parents have no choice but to let you quarrel.

You felt this wasn't the right approach, so you secretly participated in the dike construction without telling your family. Since it was the dead of winter, you could only wear straw sandals, and you were covered in frostbite. But you also saved your first fortune.

In the early spring of the following year, you saw a very pretty girl. When you asked others, they said she was Chen Huniu from the neighboring Chenjia Village. Her father, for unknown reasons, had four daughters in a row.

[The biggest one is Chen Huniu.]

[Their family is currently looking for a live-in son-in-law, and you are interested.]

[You secretly became the Chen family's son-in-law. When your parents found out, they didn't blame you. Instead, they started arranging a marriage for your second son.]

[Without your obstruction, the second child will get married smoothly.]

You worked tirelessly in the Chen family, doing farm work from morning till night, and even when you were bruised and battered, you never complained.

[It's just that you were born with a birth defect and couldn't have children, so you adopted two boys from your second child.]

You and Chen Huniu treat them as your own children.

[Hu Niu's sisters married one after another, and by the time you were twenty-seven, both Chen's father and mother had passed away prematurely from overwork.]

You and Chen Huniu inherited four acres of land from your family, but you weren't satisfied. Furthermore, the current emperor encouraged the reclamation of wasteland, so you sought approval from the township authorities and began reclaiming the nearby wasteland.

[Reclaiming wasteland is much more difficult than you imagined. By the time you were thirty, you had finally successfully reclaimed an acre of good land.]

[This speed makes you unhappy, but there is nothing you can do. ]

[When you were thirty-five, your family had already grown to eight mu of land. However, your eldest son took away three mu when he got married, and your second son took away another three mu when he got married. The land that you and Huniu depended on for survival was only two mu.]

[Your life is becoming increasingly stressful, but your body refuses to give in and continues to cultivate wasteland.]

[However, things are different now. When a new emperor ascends the throne, half of the reclaimed wasteland must be handed over to the government.]

You worked hard until you were forty, and finally your land was reduced to three acres.

Your parents passed away one after another. This year, for the first time, you felt a little tired.

So you stopped cultivating the wasteland and lived with Huniu on these three acres of land.

(End of this chapter)