Anyway, the city lord left so early, what should the male protagonist do?

Hey, this little thing, sprinkle water, as soon as the sect leader makes a move, he will know if there is one.

That night, Xiaoxiao was coaxed to sleep, and the sect leader went out of the room lightly, touched Yuan Min, his eyes were quick, and a sword decisively slashed through his neck, leaving only a blood mark, and the male protagonist was in his sleep, silently losing his life.

So the next morning, after the two left early, the news of the death of Yuan Min, the only son of the martial arts alliance leader, came out, and the entire mountain villa fell into a panic, the alliance leader seemed to be ten years old, with a face of vicissitudes, and anyone with white hair would not be happy with the black-haired person, not to mention that this son was still his only son.

As for the later martial arts, it was bloody and bloody, Lanshan Villa was washed in blood, and the throne of Yuan Zhongting's alliance leader was not yet hot, and he died, and the entire reshuffle of the rivers and lakes was a later story, and it had nothing to do with Xiaoxiao and them. Yes, you decent people make trouble, the more you make trouble, the better you look, and you are not afraid of the stage.

Although the two people who returned to the Demon Sect soon were suspicious, they really couldn't think of any grievances between Qingyun City and the Yuan family, and they clearly had no motive for committing the crime, so the two of them had to get out of it early, and they also sent people to mourn in a decent manner, and personally wrote a letter Yuan Min is a good young man with ambition and culture, and he was poisoned by this at a young age, which is really a big loss for martial arts, and the murderer must be found and severely punished, so as to comfort the spirit of the little prince in the sky. What other lady is inconvenient, and she can't leave it and goes to Yunyun.

Tut-tut, when you see people talking about people, you talk nonsense, this skill point sect leader is simply worth it.

Xiaoxiao, who stayed in the demon education to raise the fetus, started the life of rice worms again, plus matching men and heroines. In fact, there is no need to do anything deliberately, anyway, the male protagonist is gone, what are the male partners afraid of?

As for the hidden background, Xiaoxiao also told Yu Yi on behalf of the sect leader, saying that she saw it in the codex of the former sect leader. Speaking of which, this matter really has nothing to do with the current sect leader, on the contrary, he killed the former sect leader and can be regarded as avenging Yu Yi, thinking about it this way, the Yuan family in the original book is just doing their own thing in the name of avenging Yu Yi.

Today's Yu Yi, under the guidance of Xiaoxiao, not to mention that he has no righteous people to rely on, and he has no desire to take revenge, plus he has been in love with Min Xingfeng for a long time and has accepted life in the Demon Sect.

The days went on so harmoniously, a few months later, Xiaoxiao gave birth to a boy, and she thought that when her son was older, she would take her husband to continue to go out to play in the world of the two, but the ideal was very plump and the reality was very skinny.

With the eldest son, soon there was a second son, an eldest daughter, a second daughter, and a younger son. Finally, the Sect Master was kicked out of bed by his own wife.

The matter of the Demon Sect, the sect leader was thrown to the Dharma protectors, and the family went to Qingyun City, after all, children still need a healthy environment from an early age.

Many years later, the sect leader and Xiaoxiao are already gray-haired old men, and the children have grown up and become families, three generations in the same house, and children and grandchildren are around their knees.

One sunny afternoon, the Master and his wife lazily lay on the soft couch to rest, and the Master always held his wife's hand tightly, as if he were young.

The two of them just stopped breathing together, quiet and serene.

The hair is the same as the green, the temples are the same as the snow, the life is the same as the bed, and the death is the same hole.