"Many things in the world are coincidence and fate." Luo Qingtong said indifferently, holding Li Ling's right hand lightly with a pair of catkins.

"Master originally came to kill our Luo family, but in the end, she accepted me as her apprentice, and treated me like her own sister.

"Master is very beautiful. There will never be another Chinese woman as beautiful as her in this world.

"Little bastard, you are not lucky enough to see her like that. She won't let men see her like that."

It took a long time for Li Ling to come back to his senses. Feeling the heat in her hand, he gently touched it with his left hand. The two of them held hands and looked at each other, deeply connected.

"Well, she's so beautiful. It's a pity that she can't see it. It's such a pity." Li Ling sighed softly, but Feng Chuilan's unnaturally beautiful face appeared in front of him again.

This matter, that's all, I won't tell Qingtong. Anyway, senior Fengchuilan and I just met by chance. She is a monk, and she has someone she is waiting for. She will not have any interaction with this world.

"It's just that, in my eyes, no one is as good-looking as you, Qingtong, your beauty is unparalleled throughout history. I'm really lucky."

Although these words are complimentary, Luo Qingtong's beauty is indeed demonic.

Li Ling thinks he can put aside the subjective conclusion that "beauty is in the eye of the beholder". To be honest, Qing Tong's appearance is no worse than Feng Chui Lan's

"So what if I'm beautiful? I always thought that Prince Charming would pick me up, but in the end, Prince Charming was driven away by you."

When Luo Qingtong said this, she smiled mischievously.

Li Ling knew that she was talking about Ye Xiao, so he smiled slightly and said: "The person riding the white horse is not necessarily the prince, and the prince is not necessarily riding the white horse."

"Smelly! You are so cunning, naughty and perverse, how can you have the demeanor and bearing of a prince." Luo Qingtong gently pinched Li Ling's arm.

"I didn't say I was your prince." Li Ling shook his head.

"Then you are mine...what?" Luo Qingtong was confused.

"I'm just your white horse." Li Ling said calmly, "I'm willing to carry all your burdens for you, so that you can ride on it, lean on it, and support you."

"Little magic stick..." Luo Qingtong raised his head and stared at him deeply, the watery luster in his eyes reaching into the heart,

"Have you...really thought about it? You are still young. This may not be worth it to you. You can't afford it."

Li Ling shook his head slightly, looked at her forehead, the life pattern was still deep and invisible, he smiled and said: "It's too late, I have to bear it if I can't afford it, I didn't think about it well, so I had to bite the bullet."

"What do you mean?" Luo Qingtong was startled.

"You see, your master was your life-and-death enemy, but he accepted you as his apprentice and resolved the hatred. This is fate." Li Ling said seriously,

"Fate can turn enemies into relatives, turn decay into magic, and turn the impossible into possibility. It can connect people who are thousands of miles away and have never met each other, just like a gray thread or a red thread.

together.

"Qingtong, I have told you a long time ago that we are destined to be married by God. Don't you still believe it now?"

Luo Qingtong nodded without any qualms on his face: "You have to believe it if you don't believe it."

Red clouds flew to her cheeks, "I am a very traditional oriental woman at heart, and I can't bear to be like that with the second man again."

"Qingtong!" Li Ling was excited, "I really thought you would be so cruel that you would forget to abandon our marriage for the sake of your so-called family luck."

"So, you can't betray me." Luo Qingtong let go of Li Ling's hand, "otherwise, I will hate you for the rest of my life and never see you again. You know, I can do it."

Li Ling took her hand again and put it against his heart: "Do you feel it? It's beating like this. It's been beating like this for you. If you disappear, maybe it won't beat anymore."

"No." Luo Qingtong became anxious and punched his chest gently, "If you are really good to me, you must live well even if I disappear."

Li Ling was stunned: "What are you talking about?!"

"Ah, I mean, even if I don't see you, your life has to go on, right?" Luo Qingtong smiled lightly,

"Why, why don't you ask my master how we met and what happened? She is a monk, why does she have a life-and-death feud with my Luo family?"

Li Ling was a little surprised: "You know Senior Feng Chuilan - you know your master is a Taoist?"

"Nonsense, she is my master, how can you understand her like me?" Luo Qingtong touched his nose with her finger, and then sighed,

"Master has been cultivating for more than three hundred years and has never experienced suffering! She originally had two unfinished matters in the secular world. One of them is her grudge against my Luo family."

Li Ling nodded slightly. The second thing was probably that she was still waiting for someone, someone she had been waiting for for a long time.

That night, after witnessing Luo Qingtong's ethereal and bizarre kung fu, Li Ling realized that hers was definitely not one of the seven major Chinese boxing styles.

Now he finally knew. It turned out that this was passed down to her by a monk. It should be a muscle-strengthening technique practiced by monks. In the secular world, it would definitely be unparalleled in the world.

"When you put it like that, I'm really curious." Li Ling held her hand and walked to the sofa not far away to sit down. "Tell me, how could she, a solitary Taoist, be with her?

Where are the people in your Luo family who have created life-and-death conflicts?"

"This is the fateful calamity committed by our ancestors of the Luo family." Luo Qingtong sat down and asked Rachel to soak in her treasured Longjing tea.

Li Ling remembered that Feng Chui Lan said that she had been practicing for more than 350 years. More than 350 years ago, China should have been in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

This Luo family is the descendant of the ancient evil magic - Luo Jiang and Luo Youchang. Li Ling concluded that when he personally experienced the fatal "Seven Stars and Two Evils" that night at the Luo Family Villa.

Luo Youchang is completely synonymous with the devil in the history of warlocks. This man became infamous in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty.

And his descendants in the Ming and Qing dynasties should have continued to use the Luo Jiang technique to punish and harm others, which must have offended many people.

Perhaps, this is the cause of the hatred between Fengchui Lan and the Luo family.

"The ancestor of our Luo family is Luo Youchang, the great master of magic in the late Song Dynasty. Have you ever heard of this name, Little Magic Stick?" Luo Qingtong held the tea cup and just brought it to her lips, she stopped again.

.

Li Ling nodded, Luo Youchang's legends and stories were very popular in the warlock world, but they were just legends.

When these past stories are actually told by his descendants, it is even more amazing and inexplicable.

Luo Youchang was originally a Quanzhen Taoist priest in the late Song Dynasty. He was extremely talented and qualified. He was expelled from the sect because he used Taoism to do evil among the people without authorization.

After Luo Youchang returned to secular life, he combined Maoshan and Quanzhen Taoist techniques with evil spirits, and created his own magic technique - Luo Jiang, which is famous among warlocks in the world.

The Luo Jiang technique is famous for its overbearing Yin evil and its curses that devour blood, such as Prison Jiang, Blood Jiang, Teeth Jiang, etc.

What made Luo Jiang even more famous was that Luo Youchang combined the Luo Jiang technique with the Feng Shui evil technique, forming an extremely heretical Feng Shui evil technique.

This is the Luo Feng Shui bad luck and the Luo Feng Shui killing situation that scares the world.

In the Yuan Dynasty, when the art of surrender was at its peak, Luo Jiangsu became very popular and was used by the rulers of the Yuan Dynasty to suppress the resistance of the Han people.

"Our ancestors conquered the Central Plains for the Mongols and helped them surrender and suppress the Han people. They made great contributions. This is the reason why my Luo family was punished by heaven." Luo Qingtong sighed softly when he said this.

After Kublai Khan established the Central Plains, many Han people rebelled openly and covertly, but still had second thoughts. In addition, the resistance force of the exiled court in the Southern Song Dynasty still cannot be underestimated, which brought many obstacles to the Yuan people's complete unification of the world.

The Han aides around Kublai Khan gave him advice and mentioned the Celestial Master Luo Youchang, who was making clouds and raining in Maoshan at that time and whose reputation was at the peak of the sky.

Soon, Luo Youchang came to Dadu, met Kublai Khan, and was named the "Grand Master of Great Qixiang".

From then on, Luo Youchang's Luo Jiang technique was used to deal with those duplicitous and disloyal Han ministers who surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty, as well as the resisting generals in the Southern Song Dynasty's government-in-exile.

In just a few years, countless Han ministers surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty, and the Han people resisted the generals. Those who were mutilated by the evil Luo Jiangshu had no choice but to live or die, and even their heads were missing. Nine tribes were wiped out, and there was no human habitation for ten miles.

An extremely sinister Feng Shui Luojiang technique can trap three thousand Han troops in a mountain valley and prevent them from escaping. It can also cause a Han general to have abscesses all over his body overnight, bleed from all his orifices, and die the next day. (To be completed.)
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