The Villain's Counterattack

After listening to Kong Ci telling the story of Kong Yi, Qin Shuang told the story of Youxin and Youxi.

The family was poor, both parents had passed away, and the two siblings depended on each other for survival.

In order to make her brother's life better and enable him to learn to read and write, the elder sister even planned to enter the Drunken Red Mansion.

In order to prevent his sister from becoming a prostitute, the younger brother jumped into the river and even became a gangster, and never recognized her again.

The younger brother often secretly gave gold and silver to his sister. The sister would rather live a poor and hard life than spend a penny of the money her brother gave her. Instead, she kept it all and waited for her brother to return.

And this day has finally arrived!

But his younger brother Youxi could not and dared not recognize him, probably because he understood his master Xiongba's tyranny better than ordinary people. Qin Shuang was kind but not stupid. He was very familiar with Xiongba's tyranny and ruthlessness. As Xiongba's eldest disciple, he would not die, but his sister Youxin would definitely die!

The carefree leader of the Tianshuang Hall is the best sword for the leader of the Tianxiahui!

Yes, in Xiongba's eyes, it would be more appropriate to say that he was a tool that was easy to use and did not hurt his hands rather than a disciple.

Hearing this, Kong Ci suddenly understood. Suddenly, they heard a faint sigh, and their hair stood on end. You know, Qin Shuang was most afraid that her secret would be leaked. Once leaked, her sister would be in danger.

He has confidence in the kind Kong Ci, but what about outsiders?

Qin Shuang and Kong Ci looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man lying in the corner of the dilapidated temple. His color was very similar to the surroundings. He was lying on thin firewood. His breath was almost imperceptible, and there was not a single sound when he breathed. He closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly, "They are both miserable people, both of them."

Although Qin Shuang had temporarily suppressed the Broken Heart Blue poison and recovered his ability to move, he did not think he could win against a master who could remain undetected right under his nose.

"I am Qin Shuang, a junior. May I ask who you are, senior?" Qin Shuang pulled Kong Ci behind him and bowed respectfully to the old man.

The man slowly sat up, stretched lazily, and held a jade flute in his hand. He said quietly, "People laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at them for not seeing through me. Fame and wealth are just a dream, and grudges and hatreds make people grow old. My name is no longer important. You can just call me Old Man Da Meng."

"Boy, do you know who is the loneliest person in the world?" The old man looked at Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang was slightly stunned and fell into deep thought. The old man smiled slightly and answered his own question before Qin Shuang could think clearly: "This question is open to everyone. For me, the sober people are the loneliest and the most helpless."

"Humans are born between heaven and earth. If they see and understand everything too clearly, they will not be able to see or hear anything. There are too many things that they cannot stand, and there are too many things and people that they cannot accept. What else can they do except turn a blind eye and a deaf ear? Even if they are in a noisy city, how can they not feel lonely?" Old Man Dameng had a miserable look on his face, and Qin Shuang and Kong Ci looked at each other.

The old man Dameng waved to Qin Shuang and Kong Ci, asking them to come to him. Qin Shuang hesitated a little, but Kong Ci slowly walked out from behind Qin Shuang and approached cautiously. Qin Shuang wanted to stop him, but found that the old man seemed to have no ill intentions, so he hurriedly followed.

The old man carefully examined Kong Ci's features, then looked at Qin Shuang, and couldn't help but shake his head. "You two kind-hearted children, but you're just too weak. There are so many strong people around you, and in times of turmoil, the weak will perish! Being kind-hearted and weak isn't a sin, but it's the worst kind of suffering. Please extend your hands."

The voice of old man Dameng seemed to have an irresistible charm. As soon as Kong Ci stretched out her hand, she was caught by the alert Qin Shuang. However, they were ultimately unable to resist the old man Dameng in front of them. He pointed his finger at the intersection of their hands, and a gentle true energy flowed into their bodies, making them warm and drowsy.

When Qin Shuang tried hard to restrain himself and wake up, he saw Kong Ci lying in his arms with a rosy face and a smile on her lips. Not only had the remaining poison in his body been cleared, but the wound no longer hurt.

"Could it be that I really met a kind-hearted hermit master?" Qin Shuang murmured to himself. He was quite wary of many so-called hermit masters, especially those masters who played around with the world. Their style of doing things seemed to be self-willed and unfathomable. What they considered good and evil was not the same as that of ordinary people.

As Xiongba's eldest disciple, Qin Shuang does not dare to consider himself a good person. He is kind by nature and he has his own bottom line, but he has fought for the Tianxia Society over the years, and what he has done is not just good things. It can even be said that most of them are not good things.

Can a person like myself win the favor of the so-called hermit?

After his own poison was cured, he took a quick check and found that the poison in Kong Ci's body had also been cured. This shocked him greatly. You know, the poison of the Tongxin Silkworm cannot be cured even by anyone in the entire Tianxia Association. He never thought that he would meet such a miracle doctor in a dilapidated temple.

The man was mysterious and appeared for a very short time, but for some reason, Qin Shuang always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He woke up the sleeping Kong Ci and asked her about her feelings. Only then did Kong Ci realize that the toxins in her body had disappeared. A bright smile broke out on her face, which made Qin Shuang's heart beat non-stop.

Qin Shuang made three rules with Kong Ci, asking her to keep the secret about her sister for her because the secret was too important to Qin Shuang. Kong Ci agreed and promised never to lie to Qin Shuang again.

It was this impossible promise that gave Qin Shuang hope and also plunged him into the bottomless abyss.

The two men were fully confident that the secret could be kept. They did not believe that the senior master who could cure their injuries and poison would be a despicable person who told tales. However, they did not know that there was more than one person inside and outside the dilapidated temple who was eavesdropping on their little secret.

On top of the dilapidated temple, the clay Buddha looked solemn, simply because he couldn't figure out who the person was who helped Qin Shuang and Kong Ci.

Who else in the world can cure Qin Shuang's shattered heart blue and the poison of the same heart silkworm, except the one who poisoned her?

Even if a clay Buddha calculated everything in the world, wouldn't he be able to find such a person?

wrong!

On the contrary, it was precisely because he could calculate that many people could do it, but these people should not appear here at this time. Is there really anyone who can transcend fate?

In addition to Nu Bodhisattva, the Demon Lord and Xue Yuan outside the ruined temple smiled, looked at the roof at the same time, and shook their heads at the same time.

After seeing Qin Shuang and Kong Ci leave, Bu Jingyun looked at the tearful You Xin with a cold sidelong glance. He, who usually spoke very little, suddenly said, "So? You, finally confirmed that he is your brother. Will you insist on recognizing him?"

Upon hearing this, You Xin was stunned for a moment, but without thinking, she knelt down in front of Bu Jingyun behind the shrine!

"Why are you kneeling before me?"

"Because, Youxi!" Youxin said seriously: "Since Youxi doesn't recognize me because he is concerned about my safety, then as his sister, I must also consider him and not recognize him either!

"Because, if your master, Xiongba, knew that Youxi and I had recognized each other, even if Xiongba still remembered the relationship between master and disciple and spared Youxi's life, he would no longer trust Youxi and might even expel him from the sect..."

"Youxi went through countless hardships to become the first disciple of the Xiong Gang, the most powerful leader in the martial arts world. His future is limitless. He must not ruin his bright future by recognizing himself as a useless sister like me. Therefore, even though I have now completely confirmed that he is Youxi, I no longer want to recognize him. Not only that, I also ask you not to tell your master Xiongba what you heard tonight."

"Is this the reason you are willing to kneel down to me?" Bu Jingyun quickly understood that this was the love between siblings. They were obviously siblings who cared about each other and cared about each other, but they could not recognize each other because of a sharp blade between them. It was really sad and regrettable.

"Don't worry. I will never tell anyone what happened tonight. It's just not for your brother. It's because I don't want Kong Ci and Qin Shuang to know that I know." After saying that, Bu Jingyun picked up the kneeling You Xin and flew back like a bat!

"Oh, the duplicitous, arrogant Death God." Duan Lang complained about Bu Jingyun. Xue Yuan beside him hurriedly said, "A Tie is not arrogant, he just..."