After marrying his master's wife, he reached the peak of his life

Chapter 8 Will I look as beautiful in my wedding dress?

After leaving the Transmission Hall, Lu Chengfeng went straight back to Bixiao Peak. He had not yet fully digested the gifts he had received, and there was still a huge room for improvement in his strength.

In this situation, the right thing to do is to go into seclusion and practice hard.

When he returned to Bixiao Peak, the first person he saw was his junior sister Zhao Ling'er. The sixteen-year-old junior sister was wearing a red corset dress and small riding boots. Her skin was as white as snow and her features were pretty, but her face no longer had the arrogant look of the past.

She used to be the apple of Zhao Changzhen's eye, and the little sister that was cared for by all the disciples of Bixiao Peak. But now Zhao Changzhen suddenly got into trouble, and a series of misfortunes happened, making her seem to have grown up overnight.

"Big Brother, I have something to tell you."

Lu Chengfeng saw that there were bloodshot in her eyes and her hair, which was usually neat and tidy, was a little messy. It was obvious that she had not slept all night, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity for her.

In the past, Zhao Changzhen often went out. When he entered the family, Zhao Ling'er was only seven or eight years old. The two could be considered childhood sweethearts, having grown up together.

He was precocious and calm in his childhood. When Zhao Changzhen was away, Zhao Linger often relied on him to take care of her. Over time, their feelings grew deeper and deeper.

Lu Chengfeng always thought that he was like a father and a brother to Zhao Linger, and took good care of her. But on the day of Luo Suyi's wedding, the little sister seemed to be drunk and suddenly pulled him aside and said, "Brother, if I wear a wedding dress on our wedding day, will I look this good?"

Lu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, something unexpected happened on the mountain. Someone broke into the bridal chamber and beat Zhao Changzhen to death on the spot.

There is chaos at Bixiao Peak, and everything has changed!

Although it has not been long since that day, everything seems to have changed. Things and people are no longer the same, even Lu Chengfeng is already married.

Lu Chengfeng looked at Zhao Ling'er, feeling bitter in his heart. He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Junior sister...you..."

Zhao Ling'er just walked into the forest without saying a word. Lu Chengfeng sighed and could only follow silently. Soon, the two of them came to a green bamboo forest.

Zhao Linger walked easily into the depths of the bamboo forest. There stood a small bamboo house that looked a bit crooked and shaky.

"Senior Brother, do you remember? This is the small house we built together." Zhao Ling'er turned her back to Lu Chengfeng and continued without waiting for him to answer: "From that time on, I thought that I must live with Senior Brother in the future and never separate."

"But... it will never be possible..."

"Daddy is gone, but I never thought that you, brother, would abandon me and leave me..."

Lu Chengfeng sighed: "Little Junior Sister, I will never abandon you."

"But everything is different now, isn't it?" Zhao Ling'er's tone seemed calm. "Brother, don't worry. I won't pester you."

"I just don't understand why you are so eager to marry Senior Sister?"

"Do you like her that much? Or do you hate me that much, Senior Brother?"

Lu Chengfeng didn't know what to say for a moment, he just felt bitter. The talent given by the widow was his most fundamental secret, and he would never reveal it to anyone, not even his closest people.

Naturally, the main reason why he married Luo Suyi was this, but this was not something that could be told to outsiders, so in the eyes of others, he was almost impatient to marry Luo Suyi.

Lu Chengfeng was silent. He suddenly remembered that Junior Sister had drunk wine that day. Her fair face was stained with red. She tilted her face and looked at him coquettishly. "Brother, if we get married, will I look this beautiful in my wedding dress?"

It was obvious that the incident happened not long ago, but he had a feeling that it was a lifetime ago. Things and people have changed, which made him feel melancholy.

"Junior sister, I will always be your senior brother!"

After saying this, Zhao Ling'er's body trembled. With her back to Lu Chengfeng, she had already burst into tears without knowing when.

"Yes, brother, I know."

"I called you here today to tell you that I am leaving Bixiao Peak."

Lu Chengfeng's face changed. After Zhao Changzhen's death, Bixiao Peak was in chaos. In order to quickly improve his strength, he cut the Gordian knot and married Luo Suyi.

But towards Zhao Ling'er... he did feel guilty and apologetic, because he would never forget the way his junior sister tilted her head and looked at him that day, and he would never forget everything they had experienced together as childhood sweethearts for so many years.

If Zhao Changzhen hadn't been in trouble, everything might have been different! "Junior sister, where are you going?" Lu Chengfeng felt a little depressed and indescribably depressed.

Zhao Ling'er said without even turning her head: "I am going to Luosha Peak to worship Elder Yu Luosha as my master."

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. Among the many outer peaks, Luosha Peak could definitely be ranked in the top three. It was said that Elder Yu Luosha was hurt by love in his early years and hated the unfaithful man deeply in this life. He practiced the Mingyue Heartbreak Sword to an unfathomable level and was said to be not inferior to the elders of the inner peaks. His strength was terrifying to the extreme.

If the junior sister could become this man's disciple, not only would she be able to obtain the protection of a great master, but her status, position and prospects would also be no less than those of the inner peak masters.

Considering the precarious situation at Bixiao Peak, this might not be a bad thing.

Even though he knew this, Lu Chengfeng still felt indescribably sad. He just forced a smile and said, "When did Junior Sister get in touch with Luosha Peak?"

Zhao Ling'er raised her head slightly, with crystal tears running down her cheeks, but she pretended to be relaxed, "Big Brother, you don't know, right? Three years ago, Elder Yu Luosha came to Bixiao Peak and wanted to take me in as his disciple."

"She said that my physique is compatible with her internal skills and that my fate is filled with love tribulations. It would be better for me to follow her back to Luosha Peak so that I can have peace and quiet sooner."

"Of course I refused at that time, but now I have to shamelessly become her disciple."

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but blurt out, "Since you didn't choose to leave then, why not stay now?"

Zhao Ling'er turned around and looked at Lu Chengfeng. Her tear-stained face suddenly showed a bright smile. "Because Senior Brother is no longer mine, this is no longer my home."

"Brother, I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself!"

She walked past Lu Chengfeng with a smile, a tear ran down her cheek and rolled onto Lu Chengfeng's sleeve.

The two passed each other, and Lu Chengfeng moved his hands, but in the end he just froze in place. He had no reason to keep Zhao Ling'er.

Instead of letting her stay in Bixiao Peak, a sad place, it is better to let her go to Luosha Peak. This is the best way out and the best result.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Chengfeng suddenly turned around and found that Zhao Ling'er had disappeared. He stretched out his hand and felt lost.

After standing there for a while, he slowly walked into the small bamboo house and saw a bamboo dragonfly left on a simple stone table in the house.

Originally, it was supposed to be a pair.

Suddenly he discovered that his junior sister had taken away a bamboo dragonfly. Lu Chengfeng felt both sad and secretly happy in his heart, and he couldn't even explain it.

Carefully putting away the bamboo dragonfly, he walked out of the bamboo house again, and suddenly drew his sword from its sheath. With a clang, the sword flashed.

He was in a bad mood and didn't want to see anyone else, so he just started practicing sword in the bamboo forest.

Swords flashed, bamboo leaves danced, and the gift from Zhao Changzhen began to be quickly digested and absorbed.

　I was speechless after reading some readers' comments, so I went back to add a writer to say that if you think what I said is wrong, you can refute and discuss it, but if it is a personal attack or pure blackmail, I will directly delete the comment and ban it.

　　Some people say that in ancient times it was possible to have three wives and four concubines, and that you can use the same reason as Luo Suyi to keep your junior sister. Both statements are very correct.

　　However, you overlooked a premise.

　　Just a few days after Zhao Ling'er's father died, her childhood sweetheart couldn't wait to marry her father's concubine.

　　Without any explanation or communication, she found out during the wedding that the bride was not her but her stepmother.

　　Before his father's body was cold, his lover married his stepmother.

　　Even if she could have three wives and four concubines, how shameless would she have to be to share a husband with her stepmother and her daughter? Was she really shameless? Did she really not care about the dignity of her recently deceased father?
　　She did not become hysterical or become enemies with them. She was already tolerant of the couple and was reluctant to give up the relationship she had with the protagonist for so many years.

　　Some people really don't have any brains or logic at all. They just talk about having three wives and four concubines and keep people as soon as they open their mouths?
　　And he used words to coax Luo Suyi to stay, saying that he could become a disciple of a more powerful teacher and have a better future, and the same fate as Luo Suyi? Since he had arranged it, it meant that he had made a decision, and this time it was just a farewell.

　　The protagonist's behavior was like a bolt from the blue to her. How big of a heart could she be willing to stay and share a husband with her stepmother and her daughter? Her father had only died a few days ago?
　　Those who talk about having three wives and four concubines, and those who say that they are lenient with others, can argue and discuss with me. I wonder where else can such a brainless plot appear except in porn movies?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)