The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 70: Destiny for Three Lives
"You want to learn from Wang Chongyang and reenact the old battle of swordsmen on Mount Huashan. I can do that to you."

While eating the roasted lamb leg that Huang Rong had prepared, Hong Qigong said, "But it's not easy to convince the others."

Among the five great masters in the world, Hong Qigong is open-minded and not fussy about details. In fact, he is the easiest to persuade. As long as the Old Boy wants to fight, he will not refuse.

In comparison, his master Huang Yaoshi is more difficult to deal with.

There is no wrong nickname in the world. Even Fang Hao couldn't guess what Huang Laoxie was thinking.

Fortunately, he still has a powerful weapon in his hand, that is - Huang Rong.

At the critical moment, Huang Rong stepped in and acted coquettishly, not afraid that her master would not agree.

As for Master Yideng, as long as the knot between him and Yinggu can be resolved, there is no doubt that he will take action.

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Master Yideng arrived at Peach Blossom Island the next day. As one of the Five Greatest Masters in the World, after Master Yideng appeared, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong also showed up, and they reminisced about the past together.

However, when Zhou Botong learned that Master Yideng had arrived, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and tried to avoid him as much as possible.

That night, Master Yideng met Fang Hao alone in a room and asked, "Alliance Master Fang, forgive my abruptness, but few people know about the grudge between Yinggu and me. I wonder where you got this information from?"

This is also what Master Yideng is most puzzled about. Logically speaking, people who know about the old events of the past will not publicize them casually. If this is the case, how did Fang Hao know about it?

Fang Hao had already prepared a response to this, so he told him about the grudges between three generations of the Shangguan family and Qiu Qianren.

Then he continued, "After Qiu Qianren died, I learned the truth from the relics he left behind. In fact, it was him who attacked Yinggu's child. His purpose was to consume the master's internal energy so that he could take his place."

"It's indeed him." Master Yideng had long guessed that the person who had taken action that year was Qiu Qianren. After all, his Iron Palm Skill was also unique in the martial arts world.

Today, I finally got a positive answer from Fang Hao.

"Even though Qiu Qianren has done a lot of evil things, he has made contributions to the Iron Palm Gang after all. That's why I thought of contacting the master to resolve the grudges between them," said Fang Hao.

"I'm afraid Yinggu can't let go of this obsession." Master Yideng said with a wry smile.

He knew Yinggu's character very well. After all, the death of the child was caused by his inaction. It was not easy to resolve the resentment in Yinggu's heart.

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I have my own way to make this happen." Fang Hao said confidently.

"Amitabha, if you can really do this, it would be the greatest good." Master Yideng said with his hands clasped together.

Not long after, Fang Hao left. Master Yideng asked Zhu Ziliu to go back to his room to rest, while he sat upright on the bed, meditating until late at night.

Under the light, Master Yideng could be clearly seen with his back to the window, chanting sutras and worshiping Buddha.

In the darkness, a figure slowly approached. His body was as slippery as a loach, and he made no sound wherever he passed.

Close! Closer!

"Whoosh!"

The black shadow shot out like a poisonous snake, and the dagger in its hand, which was shining with cold light, directly pierced into the figure who was sitting and worshiping Buddha.

Yinggu has been practicing diligently for more than ten years, and she must have practiced this chest-piercing move thousands or even tens of thousands of times.

But when the tip of the dagger touched the flesh, there seemed to be something strange. Yinggu was about to pull it out and stab it a second time, but the dagger seemed to be firmly stuck by a force of energy and she could not pull it out for a while.

At this moment, Wu San Tong and Zhu Ziliu outside heard the unusual movement and immediately broke in. Yinggu moved and jumped onto the window. She looked at the figure in monk's robes, bent over the ground, and seemed to be in great pain.

She had avenged her great vengeance, but she felt no sense of comfort in her heart. She suddenly remembered: "I had an affair with someone and gave birth to a child, but he never blamed me. Not only did he not execute me, he also allowed me to live in the palace. He has always treated me very well."

Before this, Yinggu only remembered that Master Yideng did not save her son's life, and her heart was full of resentment. But after stabbing him with the knife, she remembered Master Yideng's magnanimity.

"Forget it! I'm sorry for you, I'll just pay you back with my own life!" Yinggu thought. But she heard a familiar voice coming from the door: "Ying'er, is that you?"

Yinggu turned around and saw an old monk standing at the door. He had a prominent nose, a square mouth and kind eyes. It was Master Yideng!
"Could it be that I killed the wrong person just now?" Yinggu thought to herself.

At this moment, the monk who fell to the ground took off his robe and disguise, and it turned out to be Fang Hao in disguise!

"Senior Yinggu, your child was murdered by Qiu Qianren back then, but you have been holding a grudge against Master Yideng for many years. Did you feel satisfied when you stabbed him just now?" Fang Hao asked.

"This..." Yinggu was speechless.

"When a person dies, it's like a light goes out, but the living must continue to live." Fang Hao looked to the other side and said, "Brother Zhou, don't you agree?"

In the darkness, Zhou Botong walked out. Yinggu was overjoyed to see that Zhou Botong was indeed on Peach Blossom Island. Her heart was pounding, but she couldn't utter a word.

Zhou Botong walked up to Yinggu and asked, "Ying'er, will our child have one whorl on the top of his head or two?"

Yinggu was stunned. She never expected that they would meet again in their old age, and Zhou Botong would ask such an irrelevant question right from the start.

But she still answered instinctively: "It's two swirls."

Zhou Botong clapped his hands and said happily, "Very good! Just like me, a smart kid!"

Then he sighed again, shook his head and said, "What a pity he died!"

Yinggu was overwhelmed with sorrow and joy, and could no longer hold back her tears. Zhou Botong patted her back and comforted her softly, "Don't cry, don't cry!"

Then he said to Master Yideng, "Lord Duan, I stole your wife, and you refused to save my son. How about we call it even and not pursue the past?"

Master Yideng put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, well done, well done!"

Seeing that the grudges and hatreds that had plagued the three for nearly twenty years were finally resolved, even Huang Rong felt happy for them. Unconsciously, the two of them actually held hands.

"Brother Hao, why did Master Yideng refuse to save Yinggu's child?" Huang Rong asked, "If this were the case, the tragedy would not have happened."

Fang Hao thought for a moment and said, "I think the problem in this matter lies with Brother Zhou."

"Why?" Huang Rong asked in surprise.

"Brother Zhou was so irresponsible back then! If it were me, I would definitely take the person I love and break out of the palace, regardless of any etiquette or rules." Fang Hao said.

After hearing this, Huang Rong covered her face and smiled, "Brother Hao, the way you said this is very much like the same person."

"Who does he look like?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

"My father!" Huang Rong said, "It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's hard to find a lover. Sometimes, if you miss it, you miss it."

"Really?" Fang Hao looked at Huang Rong, and saw that the girl also slightly raised her swan-like neck and looked at him. Their eyes met in mid-air, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air between them.

"It's getting late, I should go back..." Huang Rong was about to let go and leave.

Suddenly, she felt her hand tighten, and Fang Hao pulled her back. The girl's delicate body fell directly into Fang Hao's arms, and the two looked into each other's eyes.

Then, Fang Hao kissed her subconsciously.

"Hmm..." A murmur is worth a thousand words.

The vague feelings between the two finally broke through the window paper and became clear after the incident with Yinggu.

It wasn't love at first sight, but love that grew over time. From blind date to love, it was a natural progression.

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