Zhou Ling jumped off the stern, stepped on the wooden floor, and rushed to the cockpit at high speed. The situation at the scene was clear at a glance. Sheng Yuan's nose was bleeding line after line, with no sign of stopping. As for his mother, her eyes were slightly red... Uh... of course my eyes are red not because of anything else, but because my wrist is injured, it just hurts! Although Zhou Ling did not see the whole process, both of them appeared in the cockpit at the same time. Elder Sheng's nose was bleeding, and his mother's wrist was injured. If this was not caused by his mother's hammer, then what other reason could it be? But this time my mother was hurt really badly. It didn't feel like she had hit someone in the face, but rather like she had hit a piece of metal. There were obvious abrasions on her knuckles, and her wrist was becoming red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhou Ling's lips pursed, and for a moment, the feeling of heartache overwhelmed her desire to inquire about the situation. She ran to her mother, cupped her injured hand with both hands, and silently recited the mantra of rejuvenation to heal her. "What happened?" Although the commotion here was not big, as the owner of the building ship, Long Aotian realized something was wrong as soon as he finished the finishing work of the formation. When he hurried over, he saw the mother and daughter with red eyes, treating their injuries. Sheng Yuan also raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from his nose, with no expression on his face. "What are you doing? Are you having a fight?" Long Aotian's face was full of disbelief, but his little disciple was a lively person, and sometimes she didn't care about elders at all. If you provoke her, things will not end well. Could it be that this Sheng guy offended her? So the two sides started fighting? Long Aotian changed his posture instantly, leaning against the door frame, narrowing his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to touch his chin meaningfully. Don’t ask, asking means thinking about whether he should help his relatives or help the reason at this time.
Although it is natural to help relatives, after all, he will probably only accept this one disciple in his lifetime. As the only heir to their Zhijian Peak, he must be pampered to the utmost. However, this involves a premise. There are only five of them on the ship, and one of them is unconscious and has no right to vote. If he also stands on the side of his disciple, Sheng Yuan will be really alone, which is really miserable. "I've put away the barrier to protect my body. You can punch me again. I won't hurt you this time." Unexpectedly, when everyone was silent, Sheng Yuan, who seemed to have adjusted his mood, took the initiative to stand up, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said something shocking. As for my mother, she made everyone drop their jaws. In such ordinary and non-threatening situations, she usually couldn't speak fluently, so she simply didn't say a word, but just went straight in with her fists! With a bang! Everyone was caught off guard, watching Sheng Yuan's beautiful face, which had charmed most of the female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, gradually become red and swollen. Before, the nosebleed came from the left nostril, but now it comes from the right nostril. They become a pair, so perfect! Although he hadn't asked clearly what had happened, Long Aotian could guess a little bit after seeing the situation. He glanced at Zhou Li, who had an angry look on his face, and then looked at his disciple, who was completely dazed and seemed to have not reacted. Finally, I gritted my teeth and felt that I should make my position clear. So he rolled up his sleeves, rushed forward, and grabbed Sheng Yuan by the collar. "Damn it! Didn't I warn you before? What did you say when I asked you before? And what are you doing now? You are going back on your word. You are old now, don't learn such shameless things! Do you think what you said is nonsense?!" What else could have made Zhou Li so angry? What else could have caused Sheng Yuan, who was originally checking and treating people, to sneak into the cockpit to find Zhou Li while everyone else was busy with their own tasks? This old guy must be obsessed with love! Take advantage of everyone's inattention and confess your feelings secretly! As for Zhou Ling who was standing aside, she was completely stunned. She turned her head stiffly to look at her mother and found that her mother seemed even more aggrieved. The redness in her eyes deepened, but she remained firm and did not shed any tears. This? Is it really true? For a moment, not to mention the master, even she was a little angry. "Senior Sheng, please come out and speak." She frowned, exchanged glances with her master, and expressed her feelings. There were some things they couldn't say in front of their mother. "it is good." Sheng Yuan had done nothing wrong, so of course he was not afraid of their attitude of about to hold a trial.
He nodded slightly in agreement, and without Long Aotian taking him away, he followed Zhou Ling on his own. "Have you expressed your feelings to my mother?" When they reached an empty corner, the master helped to set up a soundproof barrier, and Zhou Ling asked without any reservation. "Not really." Sheng Yuan shook his head decisively. "Then why did my mother get angry and beat you?" "I don't know." Sheng Yuan continued to shake his head. "what?" Now it was Zhou Ling and Long Aotian's turn to be shocked. "At first, I did have something to say to her, but before I could say it, she turned around and saw that it was me. Without asking any questions, she punched me in the nose..." At the beginning, Sheng Yuan's tone seemed very righteous, but after he talked about being hit in the nose, his tone became obviously weaker. "At first, I was not prepared. She was going to hit me on the nose. If I had noticed it earlier and removed the protective barrier in time, her hand would not have been injured..." His tone became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was like the flapping of mosquito wings, which could not be heard clearly without careful listening. After knowing the whole story, Zhou Ling felt a headache and held his forehead with his hand. "Senior, did you have any grudges with my mother in the past?" This was a problem that had been bothering her for a long time. It seemed that her mother had some deep hatred for this senior. Although they did not fight each other when they met for the first time, it was basically the mother who beat him unilaterally. The second time we met, which was this time, we didn't even say a word. It was definitely the case that when I saw this face, I had a subconscious reaction and I had to hit him. Zhou Ling didn't believe that there was no deep hatred at this level. But she couldn't understand what an honest and submissive man like Senior Sheng could do to make her mother hate him so much! "Grudges... maybe there are, but I'm not too sure, because those feelings, those vague memories, seem to be things that happened in my previous life. My dear friend Zhou Ling, maybe... I betrayed your mother in my previous life?" This problem has been bothering Sheng Yuan for a long time. He didn't understand where that inexplicable feeling came from, and he didn't understand why those familiar yet unfamiliar memories appeared vaguely in his mind. (End of this chapter)