Chapter 1837 - 673: Old Memories (Part 2)

"...With you protecting them, I really can’t kill them. After all, if you don’t want me to, I might not even walk out of this room today."

Guiniang sighed softly:

"However, if I wish to join you and work for you.

"Would you be willing to let me handle these two people?"

Su Mo looked up at Guiniang and suddenly smiled:

"I have a question, and I hope you can help me understand."

"...Go ahead."

"When you went to tell the old beggar about Sikong Hua Ji practicing the Heavenly Seizing God Transformation Great Technique, who was the person with him then?"

Su Mo spoke softly.

Guiniang did not speak for a while, only a dull aura radiated from her body.

This low pressure made the atmosphere in the entire room much graver.

After a long time, Guiniang finally let out a long breath:

"He is a fraud from Jinglong Association...

"Claiming to be Su Tianyang.

"He is a representative."

As she said this, she took something out from her sleeve.

It was a Jade Token.

On the Jade Token, there was an engraved pattern.

Su Mo recognized this pattern. It was the secret mark left by Dongmen Yong inside Qiankun Cave that day.

Claiming that if someone presented this pattern in the future.

That would mean this person could be trusted.

Su Mo looked at Guiniang with some oddity, then heard her say in a deep voice:

"Years ago, I was caught in great turmoil, not knowing how to face Ban Shu, nor how to face myself.

"Several times, I wanted to end it all myself... but Ban Shu always rescued me.

"Later one day, I wanted to leave alone and die in some mountain forest or valley.

"Or perhaps find a cliff, leap off, and get a quick end.

"But unexpectedly, just as I was contemplating ending it all, a voice came from behind me.

"He said, ’If you die like this, who would be the happiest?’"

"At the time, I didn’t care whether this person was human or ghost. I was about to die... naturally fearless.

"I frankly said, ’It’s me.’

"But that person shook his head greatly, ’Wrong, wrong, the happiest person would be Zhuge Yingxiong.’"

Guiniang’s voice became slightly low, drifting back to old times.

The person’s voice seemed to be right by her ear, softly saying:

"From then on, he no longer needs to worry about your revenge.

"He could sleep peacefully with the memory of a single night’s pleasure.

"At first, he may recall it, adding joy to his bed.

"But eventually, he will gradually forget.

"Until his last moments, reminiscing, might even think of this scene.

"Thinking of that unparalleled woman being... by him."

"Tsk, tsk... Old yet tenacious!!"

"Bastard!!!"

Guiniang, though heart-dead, couldn’t hold back her fiery anger upon hearing this person’s words.

Immediately she turned around sharply.

She saw a young man standing not far away, hands behind his back, smiling at her.

Even though Guiniang was extremely angry, this person showed no hint of fear, instead inspecting her bridal clothes and saying with a smile:

"Lady, look, you’re about to die anyway.

"Why not do a good deed?

"I’ve never met a lady as beautiful as you in my life.

"Why don’t you spend a night before dying?

"Just consider it a charitable act.

"When standing in front of the Mirror of Sin, it could add to your good deeds.

"In your next life, you could be reborn as a beautiful woman again, wouldn’t that be splendid?"

"You’ll pay for this!!!"

Guiniang and Guo Zhaochen were martial siblings.

Her martial arts were on par with Ban Shu.

Their school’s skills leaned toward deceit, often elusive, hard to grasp.

Now with killing intent arisen, her moves spared no mercy.

In an instant, she launched three deadly moves, targeting vital points.

But unexpectedly, this young man’s origin was unknown.

His martial arts were astonishingly superb beyond imagination.

With a flick of his fingers, he dispelled all of Guiniang’s deadly moves.

Accidentally, he drew close, reaching under the veil to touch her face, then laughed heartily:

"So tender."

This act made Guiniang tremble all over.

Partly anger, partly fear.

Angry at his profanity.

Fear stemmed from recalling that unbearable night.

But in doing so, her moves became even more ferocious, channeling anger and fear into madness.

Her attacks were both bizarre and hard to defend, yet viciously cunning.

That young man, up till now, didn’t make another move; he just swayed his body, casually defending himself tightly.

His demeanor was relaxed, completely unlike a life-or-death engagement, as if strolling casually in a garden.

This fight went on for several hours.

Ultimately, Guiniang was still young, her Inner Strength accomplished but not deep.

Plus, recklessly attacking without regulation.

After several hours, she was already panting heavily.

But the young man remained, not flushed, not breathless, smiling lightly, full of ease.

Suddenly reaching out, exerting a slight force, Guiniang was immediately pushed to the ground. The man approached, towering over her, lifted her red veil, and said with a smile:

"What a captivating face.

"You see, now you’re weak and powerless, can’t I do whatever I want?"

Guiniang’s anger was raging, yet not even her fingertips could move.

At this moment, she could only glare at this person fiercely with her eyes.

The young man saw this and smiled:

"This look is nice... but why glare only at me? Why not at Zhuge Yingxiong?"