Although they never divorced, they hadn't contacted each other for more than ten years, so she could be considered as Du Hongchen's ex-wife.
There were quite a few people who knew about this matter. However, the matter of the past was already in the past. Furthermore, the two of them were the top experts in the current Nan Yun Province, so not many people dared to poke at their scars.
No wonder Curator Du said that he wanted to settle things once and for all. I was quite curious as to what kind of deep hatred he had for Gu Yue.
Actually, Curator Du's temper was quite good. However, something like this happened, causing him to be childless even in his middle age. He wasn't willing to find a new lover either. From this point, it was enough to see Curator Du's infatuation. Of course, it couldn't be said that Gu Yue was too heartless. It was just that she had suffered a heavy blow, just like my sister-in-law.
After my sister-in-law found out about her own situation, she wanted to leave me. After all, it was better to have a short pain than a long one. For a woman, not being able to give birth was an indescribable pain. Even the things that mother-in-law had done could be forgiven.
In Hua Xia's long history and civilization, continuing the family line was a very important traditional concept. Even if it was a poor family, even if they knew that after having children, their lives would become even more strained, they still didn't hesitate to reproduce. That way, they would have the chance to change their own fate. It wasn't like overseas, where people of the older generation worshipped DINK families, which was completely unreasonable in the eyes of the older generation.
It could only be said that Old Man Ouyang was too deranged. He couldn't get what he wanted, so he wasn't willing to help others. Because Curator Du wanted to look at the big picture, he hadn't found Old Master Ouyang for revenge all these years.
The Ouyang family's influence was too great. Just in terms of their connections, they had basically penetrated into every city in the Nan Yun Province. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Curator Du didn't want to shed all pretense of cordiality. Once someone with ulterior motives used this matter, it wouldn't be good for the Sky Eagle Martial Arts School's reputation.
He had been open and aboveboard all his life, so it was understandable for him to have these concerns.
If it was me, I wouldn't have asked for help either. This was a matter of principle. Of course, if Lone Wolf still had the power to fight, Old Ouyang wouldn't have killed him. Instead, he would have joined hands to deal with Curator Du.
Originally, with my strength, using my powerful astral energy, I could create quite a bit of restraining effect. Curator Du would then take the opportunity to exert his strength. Old man Ouyang would definitely have a headache. However, since Curator Du was so determined, I could only wait and see the situation. Unless I really caught old man Ouyang's weakness, I would give him a fatal blow. I didn't care if Curator Du blamed me or not.
As long as such a scourge is not eliminated, I will feel uncomfortable all over.
I returned to Leng Yue's side. She subconsciously hugged my arm and leaned against me like a little bird.
"What's wrong, are you not feeling well?" I was nervous.
"Yes, a little," Leng Yue answered softly.
I looked worried and patted her back to help ease her breathing.
"Thank you. In order to save me, you even cut your wrist." Leng Yue smiled shyly. She tore off a piece of cloth and helped me bandage the wound.
"It's okay. You being able to live is the greatest gratitude you can give me." Being taken care of like this was quite refreshing.
In just a short moment, my mood changed as if I was riding a train down a mountain. Fortunately, it was more daunting than dangerous.
Leng Yue lowered her head. She didn't want me to see her blushing face. To be honest, she looked very beautiful under the moonlight. It was as if she was a fairy that had fallen into the human world.
If she had changed into a white classical dress, she would have been perfect. Of course, in terms of classical temperament, she couldn't compare to the fairy master. Sigh, thinking of her, I felt a bit melancholic.
Actually, I wasn't the only one who felt melancholic. Gu Lang's corpse was only ten meters away from us. Leng Yue's gaze couldn't help but fall on him. In any case, they had more than a year of feelings. Although it wasn't deep, Gu Lang died so tragically. As an assassin, she couldn't help but feel sad for him.
However, this guy really deserved it. His personality was overbearing and arrogant. He even tried to use her body to achieve his goals. He simply had no bottom line. Gu Lang thought that it was only a matter of time before he could enter the ranks of the diamond assassins. Now, it would never happen.
The only regret was that Leng Yue couldn't defeat Gu Lang with her own hands. This had always been her goal.
At this moment, the two people in the air were fighting to their heart's content. Curator Du's martial arts were as numerous as the hair on an ox. With this, he gradually gained the advantage. On the contrary, Old Ouyang's weakness was that he wasn't nimble enough.
When we were fighting against the Blood Demon, I saw Curator Du's unfathomable strength. After falling into a disadvantageous position, Old Ouyang's face turned slightly green.
"That's enough. Don't overdo it." He suddenly blasted out a move and distanced himself from Curator Du.
"Hehe, why do I have to listen to you? I'm not your sparring partner."
Curator Du smiled coldly. In fact, in a sense, Old Ouyang had already lost. Even if he used the Golden Snake Sword, he could only contend with Curator Du for a while. Now, he took the initiative to ask for peace.
It was imaginable how terrifying Curator Du's strength was. Without exaggeration, he should be the real number one expert in Nan Yun Province. However, Curator Du didn't care about this false reputation. Today's confrontation wasn't to prove himself, but to prepare for revenge. "Du Hongchen, what kind of person are you?
"Du Hongchen, what kind of person are you? Can't you have some sense of propriety? Even if you continue to make things difficult for me, it's impossible for you to easily kill me. Besides, I can slip away. This is Descendant City. Once you're discovered, wouldn't your image as the dignified Heavenly Eagle Martial Arts Academy's headmaster be destroyed in a day with such a savage face?!" Master Ouyang's words carried a trace of reproach, but it was more like he was acting shamelessly.
However, what he said was also the truth. The disparity in strength between the two wasn't big. It was basically impossible to kill him in one blow. The key was that the aftermath would be bad. After all, the world had been discussing and paying attention to who was the number one expert in Kun City.
If Curator Du killed him to silence him, even if he became the number one expert, it would still be a bit dishonorable. If it was me, with his unfathomable strength, the situation would be completely different.
Curator Du frowned. "Fine, I will let you off today. However, you were planning to harm Zhuang Feng. If I didn't catch you, my Nan Yun Province would have lost a great genius. You must sincerely apologize to him."
His tone revealed a strong deterrent. Old Ouyang was a bit unwilling, but compared to suffering some physical pain, apologizing was nothing. After all, this wasn't a public place. Besides me and Leng Yue, there was no one else around.
"I'm sorry, Zhuang Feng. This old man is a bit impulsive. I was bewitched by Gu Lang. Please don't take it to heart." Old Ouyang said with an embarrassed smile. My heart felt refreshed.
"This should be fine!" Old Ouyang said in a bad mood.