Chapter 481: The Third Miss of the Demon Sect
Chapter 481
The black sandalwood mask was removed, revealing a snow-white cheek that could be blown apart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, qiong nose, the scarlet lips on the snow-white cheeks, with the feeling of a big snow red plum, salivating.
Today is April 12th, a sunny day, and the moon is already full before the 15th. The clouds covered the moon, and after the woman in front of her took off her mask, the moon quietly hid behind the clouds, as if she was ashamed of herself.
The breeze, the bright moon, the flowing water, the weeds, a woman dressed in black, standing among the flowing water and weeds.
The owner of this face is none other than the proprietress of the Longcheng Teahouse, Zhao Sanniang.
Ye Huan hugged his arm, his eyes rested on Zhao Sanniang, he wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't say anything, and finally his eyes swept over, until this time, Zhao Sanniang was still holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Ye Huan had no choice but to speak: "I told you a long time ago, when there is nothing to do, it's not good to cook tea and play the piano, why bother to fight and kill, move the knife and move the sword." ”
Zhao Sanniang held the hilt of the sword, although she knew that she was not Ye Huan's opponent, she still looked ready to shoot at any time.
Ye Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "Let go of the sword, always hold it, be careful of tenosynovitis." ”
Zhao Sanniang was still holding the hilt of the sword, raised her head and said, "Can I trust you?"
Ye Huan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Everyone is free, if you don't want to believe me, it's useless for me to say anything." And I don't seem to be able to believe it. ”
His eyes rested on her jade white hand, and seeing that she finally let go of the sword, Ye Huan smiled and said, "Let's talk, you probably have a lot to talk to me about?"
"There are some things that you yourself may already know. Why do I need to say it again?"
Ye Huan said: "Fifteen years ago, the various factions in the rivers and lakes besieged the Demon Sect, and forced the Demon Sect leader Zhao Xihua to kill himself. The ten elders of the Demon Sect desperately protected Zhao Xihua's two sons and daughters to escape. It is said that Zhao Xihua has a pair of children, the elder brother is called Zhao Qingfeng, and the younger sister is called Zhao Yuqiong. ”
Ye Huan smiled, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Sanniang, and said, "Sanniang, is it appropriate to call you Zhao Sanniang now, or do I call you Zhao Yuqiong directly, or, is it the third miss of the Demon Sect?"
"Call it whatever you want, just a code name. Zhao Sanniang pursed her lower lip, and then said, "When did you know?"
Ye Huan said: "When I first saw you, I knew that your cultivation of kung fu had something to do with the Demon Sect. But I didn't expect you to be Zhao Xihua's daughter. ...... in the tombs"
"How did you recognize me in the ancient tomb?" Zhao Sanniang said.
Ye Huan looked at her, kept watching, and saw that Zhao Sanniang blushed a little, she lowered her head and said, "I'll talk to you well, can you not look at me with such obscene eyes!"
Ye Huan twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I just said, you are quite fragrant, and I am quite sensitive to women's body fragrance, which can be called unforgettable." So ......"
Ye Huan stretched out his hand: "That's why I recognize you." ”
Zhao Sanniang's face flushed, this kind of shame really shouldn't have appeared at this moment. After she escaped from the ancient tomb, she knew that Ye Huan recognized her, so she let herself live. But what puzzled her was how Ye Huan recognized herself.
What made her even more unbelievable was that Ye Huan would let herself go. You must know that anyone who is involved with the Demon Sect will become the common enemy of all the Jianghu sects. Even if Ye Huan goes against the whole world, the result can only be a dead end.
But knowing this, Ye Huan actually let himself go, which Zhao Sanniang didn't expect.
Bowing slightly, Zhao Sanniang said to Ye Huan: "In the ancient tomb, thank you Mr. Ye for not killing." ”
Ye Huan waved his hand and said, "I owe you a favor, and I should let you go." ”
"Why bother with the little things at the beginning. ”
Ye Huan shook his head and said, "I don't want to owe people, especially women. I owe you a favor three times, the immortal must be once, the sword dance at the graduation ceremony is the second time, and the third time you saved Tang Xiaoxiao. So you remember, when I pay off your favor and see you again, there will be no more life under the knife. ”
Zhao Sanniang pursed her lower lip tightly and bowed her head without saying a word. Ye Huan looked at her appearance and sighed helplessly: "Good Sanniang, you still don't understand the meaning of my words?"
Zhao Sanniang's expression was a little surprised, and she raised her head and looked at Ye Huan in surprise.
"I came here this time to find a way to save your life. Ye Huan raised his head and said earnestly to Zhao Sanniang: "Sanniang, let's go, find a way to go abroad, the world is so big, which country can't live? How, isn't it stable for the rest of your life?"
Zhao Sanniang looked at Ye Huan's eyes, and the other party's eyes were extremely clear, like stars. After a while, she shook her head and said, "If someone kills your relatives, you will also live in secret, just to be safe?"
"This ......" Ye Huan was speechless, it was true that Zhao Xihua was forced to die back then, as a child, what could he say to avenge his father.
Feeling irritable for no reason, Ye Huan suddenly said loudly: "Then what do you want, your enemy is not one person or two people, but the entire Jianghu sect." Do you want to kill that one and kill everyone? I'm afraid that you didn't kill anyone else, and you were killed first!"
"Kill one, kill one, kill slowly!" Zhao Sanniang's voice was weak, but with a hint of indestructible strength.
"Stupid woman!" Ye Huan said irritablely.
"Being stupid has nothing to do with you!"
"Without me, you would have died a long time ago!" Ye Huan snorted coldly.
Zhao Sanniang's mouth opened and closed twice, but she was speechless. If there was no Ye Huan at the beginning, her life would have been confessed.
Ye Huan stood by the river, pacing back and forth, feeling more and more irritable. And the reason for his irritability is not anything else, but powerlessness.
At that time, all the major sects joined forces to attack the Demon Sect, and the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhao Xihua, committed suicide in the Yin Grotto. As Zhao Xihua's daughter, she has no reason to stop Zhao Sanniang from taking revenge.
If the matter rests on Ye Huan, Ye Huan will also fight with the other party, what he can't do, how can he persuade others!
However, Zhao Sanniang's enemies are the major factions in the rivers and lakes, and if they want to take revenge, they simply hit the stone with an egg and use the mantis arm as a car, and the final result is not to doubt it at all, it must be death!
Ye Huan worked hard to enter Maoshan and walk the peach blossom miasma, and the result of the picture was nothing more than to be able to participate in this matter, and then maneuver around and find a way to save Zhao Sanniang's life.
But Zhao Sanniang was so determined, Ye Huan didn't know what else he could say.
Tapping his forehead hard, Ye Huan said: "Sanniang, I have a heart, I hope you can understand." I have the heart to find a life for you, the hatred between the Demon Sect and the various sects and factions in the rivers and lakes has been almost two hundred years, and it is time to end. You kill me, I kill you, why bother? Two more people died today, I don't care about their lives, what I care about is your lives. ”
Zhao Sanniang raised her head and saw Ye Huan's earnest eyes, and then, she shook her head firmly: "The hatred of killing my father is not shared, and I can't help it!"
"Then you will die!" Ye Huan's patience finally ran out, and he roared irritably.
"I hope that after I die, I can ask Mr. Ye to collect my body for me and choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury, so please ask Mr. Ye for this matter. ”
This sentence touched Ye Huan's heart, he sighed helplessly, and said: "Sanniang, I have already left the words here, you want to retreat at any time, I can help you at any time." There are some things, it is better to think about it, you have a thought. ”
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, Sanniang is grateful. ”
Zhao Sanniang's tone became polite again, and Ye Huan had nothing to do. He suddenly said, "You are the presiding officer of the Demon Sect now, what about your brother?"
Zhao Sanniang shook her head and said, "Fifteen years ago, I was separated from my brother, and there is no news at all. Now, I'm afraid I'm dead. ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Sanniang raised her head and said, "Father and brother's enmity, Mr. Ye, if it were you, would you not report it?"
Ye Huan was speechless, and finally shook his head, but he didn't say a word.
Both of them remained silent, and neither of them spoke anymore, but they each stood by the river, and the bright moon shone brightly, hitting their reflections in the river, and with the flowing water, their shadows in the water were shattered.
After a long time, Ye Huan handed the knife in his hand to Zhao Sanniang and said, "Killing knife, your father's relic, although the footsteps are in different positions, I still have some admiration for Mr. Zhao's life." I will return this sword to its rightful owner. ”
Zhao Sanniang took the knife in her hand, and a trace of emotion appeared on her face, she was naturally very excited to obtain her father's relics. But she was slightly stunned, and she returned the knife again: "Now everyone knows that this knife is in your hands, and if the knife is in my hands, you will be suspected." ”
Ye Huan shook his head: "I have my own way, you don't care." ”
Saying this, Zhao Sanniang took the knife over, bent over to Ye Huan heavily, and expressed her gratitude.
She pondered for a moment, and handed the lotus mask in her hand to Ye Huan: "This thing was asked for by Mr. Ye at the beginning, so let's give it to Mr. Ye now." ”
Ye Huan took the mask, sighed softly, and said, "It's not too early, I should go back, you be careful in everything, you and I are standing in different positions, but I still hope you can survive." ”
Sanniang understood Mr. Ye's intentions. Zhao Sanniang turned around slightly, suddenly rose into the air, stepped on the river, and her figure appeared on the opposite side of the riverbank.
She turned around, stood on the other side of the river, bowed to Ye Huan, and then turned around and walked into the darkness in front of her with her back to Ye Huan.
Step by step, her figure gradually blurred, and the trance had merged with the darkness.
"Sanniang!" Ye Huan suddenly shouted, and said to Zhao Sanniang's back: "I have already told you that there is still a lack of tea cooks around me, if you have a heart, the world is big, and it is not difficult for me to protect your life." ”
Zhao Sanniang's figure paused slightly, and then she didn't stop, and continued to walk forward, and Qianying finally merged with the darkness.
Ye Huan looked blankly at the place where Zhao Sanniang's figure disappeared, the river whimpered, the breeze blew, Ye Huan carried a sandalwood mask in his hand, and a lotus flower on it was blooming brilliantly.
(To be continued.) )