The first goddess of pride

At this time, a mocking smile suddenly sounded in the air.

"Li Xie, it seems that after 300 years, you really thought of a way to solve your own weakness, but it's a pity that you don't even know who you are helping." Die Qiansheng's voice seemed to be lingering in the sky.

The three men stood back to back, protecting Mu Xianning in the middle.They were extremely vigilant, but they couldn't find the direction where Hui Qiansheng was. They really wanted to know if the blow just now hurt him. As long as there was a little effect, they all had a chance.

Li Xie didn't want to listen to him at all, so he yelled impatiently, "Old monster, don't talk to me useless! Come out if you have the ability! Today, we will settle the hatred of 300 years ago!"

Mu Xianning listened to Li Xie talking with Hui Qiansheng, but she was slightly taken aback. She had never heard Li Xie mention any hatred between him and Hui Qiansheng. Could it be revenge for killing his master?But he mentioned his little junior sister?

"Li Xie, if you don't remind me, I don't even know. I actually took such a scapegoat. How did your little junior sister die? Don't you really know?" Hui Qiansheng didn't show up at all. Kong Kong's voice transmission spoke to Li Xie.

Li Xie, who originally didn't want to pay attention to him, was taken aback by his words, but finally sneered, "Of course I know, don't worry, you and Gong Que! Neither can escape!"

"Oh? It seems that you know? Then you also know that I just poisoned your little junior sister, but the one who really let her go and flirt with others is the real culprit who killed your little junior sister!" Fei Qiansheng's voice, already so excited that it seemed to tear apart, resounded through the entire sky.

"Shut up!" Li Xie's voice was even more shrill!His pupils were bloodshot with excitement at this moment!

300 years!He thought he had forgotten!However, he didn't expect that he was still afraid to mention this matter!He is afraid to think of the time 300 years ago, and also afraid to face the death of his beloved.

That little junior sister who had already passed away before he had time to see her for the last time.That is, Dao Wuming's daughter, Dao Zhen'er.

The beautiful picture of the summer 300 years ago is still vivid in my mind.

"Second Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother! Come quickly! Look at what I bought for you and Senior Brother today!" A young girl in an apricot-yellow Luo skirt combed a lady's flowing cloud bun, as if The pretty face, which is as beautiful as pear blossoms, is full of innocent and pure smiles.

Li Xie came out of the study room, only to see her holding a dark blue brocade robe with cloud pattern, gesturing on Gong Que's body.

Gong Que, Dao Wuming's first disciple, followed Dao Wuming since childhood, talented, looks like Pan An, gentle and elegant.He is the lover in the hearts of many girls.

He is better than Li Xie, more refined than Li Xie, and better than Li Xie in everything, so even the junior sister Dao Zhen'er likes him.

Every time Li Xie sees such a scene, he feels like a knife is piercing his heart.

That night, he couldn't help confessing his love to Dao Zhen'er.But Dao Zhen'er was at a loss.

"Second Senior Brother, it's not allowed, I...I already like Senior Brother..."

He will always remember that sentence, the words that almost took all his breath away, making him absolutely unable to breathe whenever he thinks about it.

Not long after, she finally married Gong Que under Dao Wuming's suggestion.