The master and servant left Wenxianlou. This time, Rou Rou pointed to an inn and Bai Zhi came forward to handle the check-in.

She is still in a bad mood.

But intuition told Qin Yu that the grim heart is now and has nothing to do with what is happening now. Even Wei Han, who had spoken rudely before, did not take it seriously.

The root of the problem seemed to have appeared after she entered the middle wasteland. Could it be that she revisited the old place and remembered some bad memories.

After all, Qin Yu could see that what happened in the Insect Fairy Tower was not blind. There was some connection between the Insect Fairy Tower.

That sentence "...The God-Souled Wine is just a name." Since I said that, I naturally have drunk the real God-Souled Wine.

There is a big truth hidden in small details, and Qin Yu has long understood this principle. Especially for meat, every move is profound and will not be ignored.

They moved in separately, Qin Yu breathed out, restrained his thoughts, closed his eyes and began to practice. The world in Yumen Pass was extremely full of spiritual power, and it was a first-class cultivation holy place. Even if he wasted only one breath, he felt that it was shameful.

But now, there are a few people who have no idea about practicing at the moment, and they just feel the chaos in their minds.

For example, the young man who fell from the sky from the Yang family drove away the woman around him, and Yang Fanshan was still depressed.

He did not have much trust in the Yang family, whether in the Dongji County City or the Dongjiang Frontier Army Commander's Office. He was extremely desperate in his heart for this trip to the Central Desolate China. Especially when he saw a glimmer of hope, turned his head and threw it away, this despair was undoubtedly even heavier.

Now, there are two choices in front of Yang Qianfan.

Either follow the steps and fight for his life. If this matter is successfully completed, he can gain a foothold in Yang's family. In the future, if someone wants to harm him, he will not be as powerful as he is now.

But just talking about the matter, the possibility of success is very low, so low that Yang Fanshan couldn't help but think about a second choice... Escape!

The goatee is worshipped by the Yang family. During this period, we can vaguely know that he is a cautious person and is very sensible in dealing with people and life. If he is determined to escape, this old worshiper will probably stop him, but at most it is just to do something.

Before, Yang Fanshan was so angry that he could not get rid of the woman before, but he didn't take this opportunity to reduce the difficulty of getting out in the future? But once he chose to escape, he would lose his identity as a disciple of the Yang family forever, and he was destined to be a wandering ghost in Zhonghuang in the future.

The second choice is that you may be able to survive, but living like this is a disadvantage to your mother who died of illness in her early years. He once knelt in front of the window and swore to return to the Yang family honestly and move his mother's grave into the Yang family's ancestral land.

You can tell whether you are anxious inside.

At the same time, another person who was in a turmoil was Wei Han. This pride of the sect back then, now a military sword cultivator, was lying on the bed with wide eyes, motionless.

The body is silent, and there is thunder rolling in my chest.

He never forgot all the things that happened back then.

But what can I do if I don’t forget? His sword was broken, and his sword was broken, and he was destined to be in a downfall in this life. He followed General Zhao Yuan as a sword cultivator who fought on the battlefield. He would lose his life one day and become a soul on the battlefield.

But just today, Wei Han's heart, which had been silent for a long time and was almost dry, suddenly started to beat again, causing him to have some long-lost thoughts.

Wei Han didn't know whether it could be successful, but if he didn't try it, he would really have no chance.

Taking a deep breath, then spit out heavily. The sword cultivator Wei Han turned over and strode towards the outsider. He had been knocked down from dust and was mingling in the mud pond. So what if he tried again? Even if he failed, he would just lose his life at most.

Then, Wei Han, who had just left the house, was stopped by the third sleepless person tonight, who was Taoist Chen in Wuliang Temple.

He looked at Wei Han with a calm expression, "What are you going to do?"

Wei Han bowed, "I have been in the army over the years and have done a lot of things against my worries. I whispered to the ground and begged for others. It is not difficult for me."

Dao Ren Chen nodded, "You are smart and have no other thoughts, otherwise I will kill you first, so as not to cause trouble for my Wuliangguan."

Wei Han smiled bitterly and thought to himself that even if you always think so, you don’t have to tell the truth, so you can’t be a little tactful?

"Hmph!" Chen Daoren sneered, "I'm just talking straightforward, just to remind you, you guessed it right, so no matter whether you are real or not, you don't have any other small thoughts, now you'll put them away! You can kneel down and beg for scoundrels, as long as you don't

What's the point of sending death?”

After pondering for a moment, Dao Ren Chen glanced at Wei Han, "Also, I feel that there is still some fate between that lady and you, otherwise I wouldn't know how to ask the fairy building. I'll waste more time with you and throw out a piece of wine and can peel all your Wei Jianxian's face."

Wei Han said respectfully: "Thank you for your advice."

Dao Ren Chen raised his hand and touched his hair, sighed, "I can come here to give you some reminders. Who can help me relieve my worries? What a good seedling. As long as I enter my infinite view, I will be famous in the future."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's pitiful... it's so sad!" Turning around and leaving, the old Taoist's back was bleak, wrinkles on his face were layered, and four words were piled up heavily - miserable.

In the inn, Bai Zhi closed her eyes and practiced. Her face turned slightly pale and her forehead was covered with fine sweat beads. At the beginning, the Great Witch of Mengshan asked her not far away billions of miles away. She crossed the barbarian Hengshan and entered the Western Huang Emperor Capital for help, but naturally she was suffering from a stubborn disease.

Moreover, this stubborn disease is now integrated with his own sword art and may explode at any time, causing Bai Zhi to die. The old Taoist in Wuliang Temple gave Bai Zhi the feeling that he was not just a good person, nor was he just a close heart.

To be precise, she had intuition. If she could enter the Infinite View and practice the sword art of the old Taoist lineage, her stubborn diseases would be cured. She could even turn crises into encounters, make her own sword art go further and touch the threshold of the heavenly beings.

But Bai Zhi still chose to refuse. Everything she said before was true. If she cured her stubborn disease, she would rather leave her wife.

In another room, Ruo Rou drank a cup of tea, turned her head and took a look. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth where Bai Zhi was in the room.

Stupid woman!

Sure enough, those who can learn it are all small clevernesses and no real wisdom at all. However, it is right to reject Wuliang View. Although Bai Zhi has a fate with them, the fate is still a little bit short of it now.

It’s good for each other.

But Wuliangguan, she still wants to go there, what should she do with her side? It is really useless except for being annoying. Throw it out and temper it. If you are lucky, you can get a chess piece, which may be of some effect in the future.

Rouru is really tired, and entering Zhonghuang Shenzhou feels bad for her. She is suppressed at all times and restricted everywhere, just like she is carrying a whole mountain on her back. She must take every step carefully to avoid exposing her own aura. Otherwise, once she is really noticed, it will be a disaster that will collapse and break the earth.

She was not afraid of herself. At worst, she could go home to take refuge, but where could Qin Yu escape? She would definitely be caught, this way, this way... Not much to show, in short, she would definitely be extremely miserable.

Therefore, when Ruolu is in a bad mood, he doesn’t like Qin Yu anywhere. Strictly speaking, it’s not that people are losing their temper, but that’s all the reason.

It was late at night, and the meat was still holding on and couldn't sleep because she was waiting for someone. That boy would not be able to taste it unless he was stupid. If he didn't come, then she would be confused. The fate between Bai Zhi and Wuliangguan would be still there, and he could only talk about it later.

At this moment, I put down the flesh of the teacup, curled the corners of my mouth, and showed a smile.

A few breaths later, a knock on the door rang out, "Wei Han, please see your wife."

The door opened, and Rouru couldn't sit upright, "Wei Jianxian, chasing him late at night, is it because he wants to seek revenge?"

Wei Han untied his long sword and placed it next to him. Then he pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar, kneeling straight on the ground, "dong dong dong" means three sounds.

The sound is dull and the ground is trembling!

He looked up, revealing his red and swollen forehead, and his voice was very respectful. "Which Wei Han had offended before, I came to kowtow to his wife to apologize."

Rou Rou raised his hand and pointed to the door, "I've finished knocking my head, there's nothing else, Wei Jianxian, please do it yourself."

Wei Han's "dongdongdongdongdong" had three more sounds, "Madam, Wei Han has a deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood and has not been avenged. Please help me restart my cultivation path. After avenging great revenge, Wei Han's life will be yours!"

The fleshy fingers tapped the tabletop, "What if I don't agree?"

Wei Han knelt on the ground and spoke respectfully, "Wei Han gets up and leaves, come again tomorrow."

Rouru snorted, "You are not a fool, otherwise you wouldn't even have your head broken, so I can't take a look."

Wei Han was overjoyed, full of excitement and ecstasy, but he didn't dare to show too much, but just kowtowed more respectfully.

"The destruction of the natal sword is indeed a matter of destroying the foundation and breaking the great way for you, the destruction of the sword cultivator. But it is not difficult for me... It is okay to save you, but the conditions change, from today on, you will be my pawn."

"I'll let you kill someone, you want it

If you kill someone, don’t ask for reasons. Don’t let you kill... Even if the enemy in the past was ahead, you have to hold back and not reveal any of them. Of course, I will promise you that you will get what you want and get your revenge."

Wei Han did not hesitate at all, "I am willing... No, from now on, I am a vicious dog beside my wife, and I will only obey your orders."

Ruo Rou sneered, "You are smart and you will be stupid if you turn your head. You have to listen to what I say, and you have to listen to what Qin Yu said, do you understand?"

She waved her hand, "As for being a dog, you are late, I have already raised a dog by my side. It's a coincidence that he is also a sword cultivator. I don't like too many dogs, one is enough, so you can be a obedient pawn with peace of mind, do you understand?"

Wei Han kowtowed respectfully, "Yes."

Rouru raised his hand and pointed it at Wei Han's eyebrows. He groaned and his face was pale, and a shadow of a broken sword appeared above his head. He raised his hand and grabbed it forward. The tip of the broken sword was put into the palm of the broken sword, and the remaining broken swords were violently shaken.

Wei Han's body trembled, and there was no more blood on his face. The "puff" sounded "puff" and ruptured, and countless wounds appeared.

Blood surging out, and in just a moment, it was dyed into a bloody man!

At this time, the broken sword began to rebirth. After a few breaths, it became a complete long sword, but the upper part was slightly illusory.

When Ruo Rou stopped his hand, Wei Han fell to the ground with a big breath, gasping for breath, and his body twitched slightly uncontrollably. But at this time, his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

After many years, since the disaster that year, the sword of his life was cut off, he no longer felt the complete flow of his own sword intent. Although this was a completely unfamiliar sword path, it was high and deep, like a great way to the sky, straight into the clouds.

"Your swordsmanship has been cut off and there is no possibility of climbing a high level. I will give you a brand new swordsmanship. But this matter has its own disadvantages. Although you have no obstacles in the future, as long as you are willing to suffer, you can improve quickly. However, the achievements of swordsmanship in this life are destined today, and it is impossible to improve at all."

Wei Han struggled to get up, knelt down and kowtowed, "Wei Han is satisfied, thank you madam!"

Ruo Rou waved his hand, and Wei Han staggered and turned away.

The door closed on its own, and the blood on the ground was like it was wiped out by an invisible hand.

Rougu raised his head and rubbed his eyebrows, revealing his eyes, and his tiredness could not be concealed. She stood up, staggered to the bed, fell to the top, and fell into a deep sleep in an instant.

Qin Yu stood outside the door, listening to the relaxed breathing inside, his brows frowned slightly, revealing a little worry and uneasiness.

When Wei Han came, he had already realized that this had nothing to do with cultivation, but a huge gap in realm. The Nine-Curves Tongtian Dao gave Qin Yu not only a stronger future, but also an amazing perception ability.

The great network of heaven and earth exists at all times. As long as he has the heart, no one can avoid it under the imperial realm.

With a creak, the door next to it was pushed open, Bai Zhi walked out, she looked at Qin Yu calmly, and said lightly: "The Marquis will practice by himself, I will guard the wife."

Everyone is not stupid. They know each other's true emotions. Since this is the case, why bother to cover up?

Qin Yu was very worried about Bai Zhi, but her loyalty to Ruo Rou was fine. Therefore, it was not wrong to be sure that Ruo Rou had just fallen asleep and his breath was slightly weak, so he nodded and turned away.

Bai Zhi watched Qin Yu leave, pushed the door and entered the room, looking at the sleeping wife, her eyes softened. After thinking about it, she didn't dare to get close, so she sat cross-legged at the door.

The next day, Rouru rose very late. When he opened his eyes and saw Bai Zhi, his eyes were cold.

"Madam, you're awake."

Bai Zhi saluted respectfully.

Rou Rou - said: "Did Qin Yu come last night?"

Bai Zhi said: "Yes, Master Hou carefully sensed your breath. After confirming that there was no problem, he returned to the room to continue practicing."

Ruo Rou glanced at her, "Wuliangguan, are you really unwilling to go?"

Bai Zhi nodded, "I only want to follow my wife in this life, and I have no other thoughts."

Ruo Rou sneered, "Follow me, and then wait for you to be unable to suppress it, and the sword energy in your body will be rampant, pulling me to die together?"

Bai Zhi took a deep breath, "I would rather fall into hell than be reborn forever, and I will never hurt my wife at all."

"Hmph, idiot!" The fleshy eyes were cold, "You really think that if you explode, you can hurt me a little bit? But at least you are the maid next to me. If you die like this, what can I get?"
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