Jiangzhou.

Although Jiangfu is expensive, it has not been as lively as it is today for many years, and a long queue of thousands of people in front of the mansion is orderly and orderly.

In the restaurant, a young man asked, "Who are these people?" Last night the street was quiet, but today so many people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, what is the big deal?"

Xiao Er said cautiously in a low voice: "Guest officer, you don't know this, do you?"

"I've heard that the former gentleman has heard that he avenged his brother Jiang Lingfeng, and after the death of Jiang Xiaoru, the second son of Jiang, he will be the future lord of Jiang Mansion. ”

"Guest officer, you are only half right, but not only Jiangfu, but the future master of the entire Jiangzhou. Xiao Er sighed and lamented, "I think that in the early years, I often heard the fortune teller old man mention the three declines and six fortunes of a person's life, this Jiang Sigongzi is considered to be a little catchy back, I don't know where the news came, Jiang Sigongzi was trapped in a remote territory of the East Spirit Kingdom, his life hung by a thread, I don't know how many cultivators who had a festival with this Jiang Sigongzi in the past blossomed, and vowed to go and put him to death, if he didn't save it, he would hang it." ”

The young man wondered, "Is there anyone going to save it?"

Xiao Er smiled: "Yes, of course there are, there are quite a few, you look at the thousands of people in front of this door, the last time there was such a big scene in Jiangfu was when thousands of people gathered to swear to get rid of the heavenly remnants." ”

The young man asked, "Little Er, do you know where these thousand people came from?"

Xiao Er explained: "It is not difficult to guess that Jiangzhou is located in the north of Shenggu Shenzhou, and Dongling Beihong Cottage is located in the south, if these people are located in the middle of the boundary between the two places, then go directly to the south, there is no need to deliberately turn back to the north, so I guess these people are Jiangzhou to the north, passing through here, just to visit." ”

The young man lowered his eyebrows and pondered: "To the north of Jiangzhou, in addition to the Immortal Forbidden of the Nine Desolations in the Extreme North, there is only the Poison King Valley left!"

Xiao Er didn't say anything, but suddenly smiled weirdly: "The guest officer asked so much, and the villain should also ask, did the guest officer go to save people, or did he kill people?"

"We are going to kill people, Jiang Changan has a lot of treasures on him, if he catches one, he will not have to worry about eating and drinking for half his life. Hey, uncle, I still have a question I want to ask you, this little guy, how can you be so clear about the matter of this Dongling Ancient Scroll without leaving home? Even all the details of Jiang Chang'an's arrest are clear, made up?"

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Shaking his head slightly, he leaned sideways and said with a smile: "Because the news of the arrest of the fourth prince of Jiang is the ...... I spread."

The young man was stunned suddenly, fear spread in his eyes, and his face changed suddenly, but before he had time to escape, the blood mist had exploded in his chest, and only this little two was left in his eyes - cleanliness and lameness.

In a haze, I only heard the man's voice was full of magnetism, with some madness:

"No one can kill him except me, and the immortals can't do it!"

In the evening, under the stars, the lights are bright. Snow Garden, in a small pavilion.

"Madame, put on this cloak and don't catch a cold. Jiang Tiandao smiled and carried a brocade robe.

Si Xueyi turned a blind eye, his eyes were empty, and there was no longer any emotion in his tone: "You promised me." Jiang Tiandao, this is the ...... you promised me"

"Madame......"

"For the sake of your Jiang family's inheritance plan, one of my sons has pretended to be two people since he was a child, and the other has been burdened with hatred like mountains and seas under your encouragement, and he lives like no one or a ghost, and his life and death are still unknown, this is what you want?"

Jiang Tiandao wanted to speak and stopped, but without answering, he was about to step forward.

"Don't touch me!" Si Xueyi screamed, his eyes were red, and tears fell in a row: "I don't want him to be the lord of Jiangzhou! I don't want him to be a master, I just want him to be by my side safely, just like his name, Chang'an." ”

She sobbed, and the last hatred in her eyes gradually disappeared: "I will give you everything you want, as long as my son can live well, be fed, clothed and carefree, but now? Life and death are unknown, countless people want to get rid of them quickly, Jiang Mansion has divine power, but divine power can't save my son, why?! Jiang Tiandao, you promised me that you wouldn't let our son be in danger again, you promised me!"

By the end, the voice had roared and roared hoarsely, and I couldn't stop crying.

Jiang Tiandao looked up at the stars and moon in the sky, the brilliant galaxy was like ten thousand lights in the world, it was the most beautiful scenery, but it was overshadowed at the moment.

After a long time, he lowered his head and smiled hard: "Don't worry, I will do what I promise you." ”

Si Xueyi's expression was hesitant, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't know where he had gone, leaving only a brocade robe on his shoulder.

Behind him, at some point, stood a woman, thin and tall, with a scorpion tattooed on her cheek, as handsome as a knife.

Si Xueyi recognized this woman, the only old valley master of the Poison King Valley

daughter, few people know her name, only know that others call her Hongzhu.

Hongzhu smiled, as if it was extremely happy to see this woman crying.

For Hongzhu, the words love but can't be used on her body are very suitable.

Si Xueyi straightened up her appearance and said coldly, "Why is the master of the Poison King Valley here?"

"What's the matter? My father recognized that kid in Chang'an as his godgrandson, and I am also his aunt, my nephew is in trouble, how can I not care?"

Si Xueyi stopped talking, the two were speechless for a while, and the pavilion was terrified.

After a long time, Hongzhu finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Si Xueyi, he understands you very well, he has seen many women, but he is only willing to understand you." But do you know him?"

"Your Si Xueyi is his wife, not his master! Do you know what he thinks every day? Not only to make you happy, not only to make you happy, but to make you hate him a little more! Care more about him! Hehe, what a stupid man. ”

Si Xueyi asked lightly, "Where did he go?"

"Naturally, you don't seem to be worried about whether he will be in danger?"

Si Xueyi didn't speak, Jiang Mansion has a sword, called divine power, the world knows that even if it is an ordinary ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary with divine power, he can also face all people, if he has this sword, how can it be dangerous?

Hongzhu suddenly became angry, angry, and broke out in an instant: "Yes, Jiuxiao has the Dragon Court, and the Jiang Mansion has divine power! Everyone says so, but do you really think so?"

Si Xueyi was suspicious: "What do you mean?"

Hongzhu looked at this woman in shock, smiled bitterly, for a short moment she suddenly felt worthless for that man, at this moment she completely lost her mind, so she yelled:

"Theocracy is not a sword! It has never been a sword! It is a person, a person who is willing to turn into a stone and a wood and abandon human affection! Si Xueyi, why did you appear? Why? You destroyed the person who is most likely to become a god in this world!"

Si Xueyi was stunned, and her heart suddenly ached.

Hongzhu cried, and this woman who seemed to outsiders to be a snake and scorpion in the Poison King Valley would also cry.

He used to be a beautiful young man in the world, but he became a divine power above this prosperity, and he could no longer feel the warmth and coldness of the world.

Until, until I met that woman, the woman who was even more special than the snow in Jiangzhou.

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