Ugly Man

Chapter 67: Gongsun Yao and Lu Xinghe

Wuma looked at Lu Nanzhu hopelessly, but he didn't expect that the face hidden under the mask was such an overwhelming face!

She focused on Lu Nanzhu's eyebrows, and a guess flashed in her heart.

"What's your name?"

"It's hard for a deer."

A clear look flashed across Wuma's helpless face.

"Senior Wuma..."

Wuma hopelessly glared at Lu Nanzhu: "Don't call me old!"

"...Master Wuma?"

"Fine, nothing; I will ask you, who are you from Lu Xinghe?"

"I am her daughter."

"How is he?"

"died……"

"really."

"Master Wuma knows about my father's situation?"

Wuma hopelessly sighed: "Why don't you ask your mother about these things? That's right, according to her temperament, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to say it."

"You know my mother?"

"Where is she? Where is she now? Is it okay? You ran out with your mother behind?"

Lu Nanzhu's eyes darkened: "My mother, she... also passed away."

Hearing what Lu Nanzhu said, Wu Ma Wuma was startled at first and then fell silent. She turned her head and looked at a point in the stone room. Her eyes were a little hollow, and she didn't know what she recalled.

After a while, Wu Ma hopelessly cast his gaze on Lu Nanzhu's face again and asked, "Let's talk, what do you want to know?"

"My mother...what's her name?"

Wu Ma Wushou laughed suddenly, and answered the question without asking: "You don't know your father's name, and you don't even know your mother's name; have you ever wondered why this is?"

"I know that my father and my mother used to take me to flee. They were afraid that I was young and ignorant and revealed their identity. Later... before my mother died, I was not by her side. If I were, I think my mother...will tell me."

Wuma shook his head helplessly: "You are wrong, even if you are there, according to her temperament, she will never tell you."

"why?!"

"It's hard to explain in a word. In short, you have to understand that ignorance may be your happiness and what they expect."

"But I already know, I want to know the truth!"

"Well, this seat will fulfill you."

"Your father's name is Lu Xinghe. He is a beggar picked up by the old master. He has been a teacher since he was a child, and then he has taken the position of the saint child step by step, and your mother..."

Wu Ma paused for no help, looked at Lu Nanzhu's eyebrows, and continued: "Your mother's name is Gongsun Yao, the little princess of Shennong Island."

"Gongsun... Yao, Shennong Island?"

Wuma held his chin hopelessly, and asked with a smile, "Don't you think the surname Gongsun is familiar?"

"Gongsun, isn't it...?"

"Yes, Gongsunqing is your cousin!"

"Cousin? Her surname is Gongsun, isn't she a cousin?"

"Your grandfather Gongsun Yan has only two daughters, the eldest daughter is Gongsunling, and the first daughter is Gongsunyao; this grandfather has a weird temperament and loves a daughter into a idiot. She chose a good-looking person for the eldest daughter, Gongsunling. Son-in-law, the child born will naturally follow the mother's surname."

Wu Ma was helpless and secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, she didn't kill Onitsuka Tiger, otherwise the old madman would have to tear herself up, and Xiao Qing'er couldn't explain it, let alone Sister Yao.

Lu Nanzhu's body trembled with excitement. She twisted her fingers tightly together, controlled her emotions, sniffed, and said incoherently: "Wumaqian, the teacher... You, may you please give I will talk about my parents."

Wuma Wuma gave a fierce look at Lu Nanzhu. The predecessor was the predecessor and returned to the former leader.

But Wu Ma Wushu did not express her dissatisfaction, she could understand Lu Nanzhu's mood.

She was in a good mood, so naturally she didn't care about these things. Since she is a sister, it is impossible!

Unexpectedly, I would suddenly meet the daughter of the deceased, and some of the dusty past events for many years have emerged one by one.

Wuma looked at Lu Nanzhu hopelessly, and sighed how fast time passed. Sister Yao's child has grown up so much.

Facing a blank sheet of paper, there was too much to talk about, and I didn't know where to start for a while.

"senior?"

"Let me think about it, what to urge!"

Lu Nanzhu rubbed his hands and said flatteringly: "Oh, you think, I won't bother you."

Wuma smiled hopelessly. She didn’t expect that sister Yao’s daughter would have such a temperament. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "We have to talk about things from more than 20 years ago. Let me introduce you Shennong Valley, this place."

"Going to the sea from the east, going all the way to the east, there is a lonely island hanging on the sea, an isolated paradise. Legend has it that the Great God Shennong once lived there, so the name Shennong Island was derived from this, under the seat of the Great God Shennong. There are two magical beasts, Bailu and Xianhe; they were transformed into human form after Shennong passed away, and they continued to live on the island, and learned the same as human beings, each found a partner and thrived; the descendants of Bailu were surnamed Gongsun , The descendants of the cranes were surnamed Wuma; and on Shennong Island, although the two surnames have been close for generations, they have gone on completely different paths. They advocated the use of drugs to save people; after millions of years of reproduction, many things have changed their tastes. Although the two schools originally advocated differently, their purpose was to save people, but later, the Wuma clan no longer saved people. , But specializes in poison."

"Your grandfather Gongsun Yan’s father is the patriarch of that generation. The patriarch Gongsun has five sons. Your grandfather is his youngest son. After your grandfather’s four elder brothers got married, they all gave birth to males. Only your grandfather gave birth. They had two daughters; therefore, these two girls were regarded as princesses in the clan. The eldest daughter, Sun Ling, had a wild temperament and disobedience. At the age of sixteen, she took her fiance and ran out of the island secretly, and your mother Being well-behaved and sensible has become the jewel in the palm of the whole clan; about 22 years ago, on the fifteenth birthday of your mother, his 32 brothers worked together to personally build a big boat for her, and she happily boarded the boat that day When I went out to sea, I brought back a wounded man."

"that person……"

"That's right, that person is your father Lu Xinghe; your mother had a compassionate temperament when she was a child. She had to treat a small animal that was injured, let alone a big living person? So your mother took your father with you. He came back to the island and healed himself personally. Your father’s injuries were very serious. It took your mother a whole year to get him back from the Palace of the Kings of the Gods. Dad, because of his love for your mother, he was kept. Your father's health was just right, so your grandpa drove him away. As a result, Sister Yao, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, eloped with your father without saying a word!"

Lu Nanzhu's eyes widened: his father and his mother eloped!

"Your grandfather has two daughters in total. The boss loves freedom and ran out early. Daddy Yan was not very sad. He guarded his little daughter and lived happily every day, but his most well-behaved and sensible little daughter also ran away. I can’t sit still, and I personally go to the Central Plains to arrest people."

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen."

"Nineteen...Your mother was only seventeen when she gave birth to you?"

"Well……"

With a "pop", Wuma patted the table helplessly, and said angrily: "Your father is twelve years older than your mother!" And based on this time calculation, Lu Xinghe is probably still on the island. When I went there, I was married to Sister Yao!

"Senior Wuma...what is your relationship with my mother?"

"We... are family friends. When I was weaned, my parents left me at Yan Gong’s house and ran to the middle school to join the Five Poison Sect. I grew up with your mother and she has been taking care of me. Until eloped with your dad!"

"How did your father die?"

"My dad suffered a very serious internal injury, and the other party's martial arts was extremely vicious. My dad died of severe injuries and passed away."

Wu Ma was helpless but shook his head and said, "Your father was injured by someone, but he was injured by his own martial arts."

"Injured by your own martial arts?"

"Yes, your father's martial arts was taught by the master of the previous generation of Shengjiao, and his inner strength was a cold path; the reason for his first injury was that he was ordered by the old master to sneak into the Huaxia Mountain Villa to steal the Phoenix blood knife. Twenty years ago, the master of Huaxia Villa was like a cloud, but it was not the way people were bullied today. Your father was seriously injured and was chased by someone. He sank his boat and was finally picked up by your mother."

Lu Nanzhu finished listening, and bit his lower lip tightly.

"Then... My father's injury was caused by the people of Huaxia Villa?"

"When you were rescued by your mother, it was true. I don’t know what happened later, but your father was injured very badly. Your grandfather refused to treat him. Although your mother’s medical skills are brilliant, she was young after all. I don’t know if it has been cured; but according to my experience, internal injuries are different from illnesses. Some internal injuries may range from a few years to severe ones. You have to fight against other people with force; it is very likely that the old injury will recur."

Lu Nanzhu clenched his fists, his face was pale, unable to speak a word.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ma felt helpless and said in a light tone: "I don't know anything about what happened after your father and your mother eloped. If you want to know, you can ask your grandfather, maybe he will investigate. When he arrives, he will be in the Central Plains and his residence is very easy to find out. Just ask a martial arts person to ask him where the ghost doctor's medicine room is, and he will tell you."

"Thank you... Aunt Wuma."

Wuma hopelessly rolled his eyes and raised his palms and said, "Stop, although I am friends with your mother, I definitely don't admit that I am your aunt."

The author has something to say: the third shift is here, I am going to the movie, there are 15 minutes -,-people are waiting for me, my mom TAT actually let the sister buy a ticket for me to go

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