In fact, on that rainy night five years ago, when I rescued you from the edge of the cliff, I already knew your pain.

Because at that time, when you were in a coma and sleeping, your mouth kept shouting master...... Dad...... Master...... Dad...... It's like what you just saw in the sound of the flute.

Although a person's mouth can lie, and even his eyes can lie, the feeling that a person unconsciously reveals when he is unconscious cannot lie.

So, from that time on, I knew that, in fact, deep down in your heart, what you hated was not Hong Hui, but yourself.

You hate yourself for being Jing Yunfei's son, and you hate even more for the lightning knife Hong Hui when he killed your parents, he didn't kill you, but wanted to raise you.

You're just forcing yourself to hate Hong Hui with the idea of killing your father's enemy.

That's why I made up my mind to teach you the highest level of the green silk silver qin, the forgiveness of the goddess of Tianqin, is to hope that you can wash away the hatred in your heart with the sound of the qin.

However, it now seems that I have failed, not so much because of the forgiveness of Lyra, but because of the failure of my ideas back then.

Because today, five years later, you are still back, back to Hongmen, not because you have forgiven Hong Hui, but because you want to take revenge on Hong Hui.

Speaking of which, above the thick ink of the forest of death, the enchanting forest rainy night, suddenly pierced a dazzling lightning.

Lan Yutang's eyes were also as strong and explosive as this thunderbolt, his voice suddenly raised a lot, and he waved the immortal jade flute in his hand and said to Jing Zhaomei:

Moreover, what surprised me even more was that what I vaguely felt from your hatred consciousness back then finally happened, and you finally went to Ogikagami Palace.

In the time since you left me, you finally embarked on a journey to find the Ogi Mirror Palace, and finally found the palace master of the Ogi Mirror Palace.

You have finally learned from him a more powerful and evil superior mind, and you have transformed the forgiveness of Lyra that I have taught you into the sins of Nemesis.

You have turned the clear sound of hatred into the sound of murder, perhaps, I am wrong, I underestimated the erosion of that hatred on you.

Speaking of this, Lan Yutang suddenly felt a compelling momentum rushing towards his body, but it was by no means the cold air brought by the pouring down rain.

That's murderous.

The murderous aura that emanated from Jing Zhaomei's body.

Lan Yutang looked at Jing Zhaomei, who suddenly stood up from the mud, and sneered: Hmph, what's wrong? You finally got murderous, did you also have murderous intent for me, a person who can be regarded as you?

Speaking of this, he knocked on the end of the green silk silver piano erected in front of him, and said slowly: You who have always hidden your murderous aura in the coffin of the stars before, now, have you finally completely exploded your murderous aura?

Is it because I have revealed the true thoughts that have been buried in your heart that have been buried in the depths of your heart and awakened again, awakening your love for your master Honghui that you still can't let go?

Or is it because I stopped the hatred you used to hide your love for Hong Hui that you were planning to attack me, who is also your master?

However, even if you defeat me with the powerful and evil superior internal strength and mental method that you learned from the Ogi Mirror Palace, you still can't eliminate the powerful and angry hatred in your heart.

I think you should know this better than anyone else, because what you really hate in your heart is not me, nor your master Lightning Knife Honghui, but yourself who killed the master you have always respected and loved.

Jing Zhaomei shook his fist suddenly, made a posture of flying over the meteor, took a few steps forward, glared at Lan Yutang with a sneering face, and said loudly:

Shut up, even if you once taught me the tricks of the green silk silver qin, even if you are my master, but I don't allow you to talk nonsense anymore.

Lan Yutang suddenly sighed, looked back at the mercy of the shore, and said slowly: Jing Zhaomei, believe me, now, it is still too late for you to turn back.

Although Hong Hui may have been ordered to return to Huangquan under your conspiracy at this time, I believe that he will never blame you.

You should hurry up and stop hating yourself, this is not what your biological parents want to see, and this is not what your master Hong Hui wants to see.

In fact, you yourself should know that although Jing Yunfei died because of your master Hong Hui, your mother did not hate your master.

She had already forgiven your master before she died, so he entrusted you to Hong Hui before he died.

And the reason why Hong Hui didn't tell you the truth about everything before he died, and even lied to you that he was the murderer who killed your biological parents with his own hands,

It's just to inspire you, so that you can inherit Hongmen well and gain a foothold in today's unpredictable rivers and lakes.

Don't you really understand his painstaking efforts?

So, Jing Zhaomei, hurry back, turn back to the shore, and confess the sins you have committed to your master Hong Hui's spirit in the sky.

And, in order to repay your master Hong Hui for his kindness to you, you should save the Hongmen that is still your master - now in tatters.

Your master Hong Hui is dead, the three senior brothers have killed each other under your conspiracy, and none of them have been spared, and your junior sister Hong Liu has also been lost, and you are the only one left in the entire Hongmen.

Now, with the heavy responsibility of reviving Hongmen on your shoulders, you should regroup for breaking away from the Dijing Palace and eliminating the ambition of dominating the rivers and lakes.

Think about it, isn't this what your master Hong Hui has been insisting on for so many years? Isn't this what your master has to do to suppress his emotions?

Jing Zhaomei's fist, which had accumulated the true power of his whole body, suddenly swung out, beating the tall and thick fir behind Lan Yutang into branches and leaves, falling to the ground, and shouting:

Shut up, shut up, I'll tell you to shut up, although you can be regarded as my mentor, but I don't allow you to say that.

Lan Yutang said coldly: Now that the matter is over, do you still want to continue to make mistakes, since this is the case, then, on behalf of your biological parents, on behalf of your master Hong Hui, I will wake you up.

As he spoke, he suddenly waved the immortal jade flute in his hand, and suddenly flicked the green silk silver qin erected in front of him, just in Jing Zhaomei's hand, and said:

Now, let me see the power of the Heavenly Demon Qin that you learned from the Ogikami Palace, and see if the sound of the Nemesis or the sound of the Goddess of Forgiveness wins.

Jing Zhaomei was ready to go, and after receiving the piano, he did not hesitate to stroke it lightly on the green silk silver qin, and immediately flew out of the strings of the seven green silk silver qin.

The strings were like seven thunderbolts that pierced the night sky, and suddenly flew towards Lan Yutang.

Lan Yutang remained motionless, allowing the strings to fly.

I don't know if it's because the speed of the green silk silver qin is too fast for him to dodge, or because he is sure to dodge the flying strings.

In just the blink of an eye, the green silk and silver strings had already flown in front of Lan Yutang, and then, suddenly penetrating Lan Yutang's arrows and limbs, and nailed to the tall and thick fir behind him that had half fallen.