Chapter Eighty-Five: Dragon Pattern Jade Pendant

"Yang Guo, are you planning to die or not save you?!" The bone flute in her hand has long been thrown aside, and the husband beside her has long been a dead soul under the knife, and he has been wiped out without a trace by corpse powder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The hostess of the black yarn is Mrs. Green Willow, Green is the green of a green hat, and Willow is a willow who asks for flowers.

She looked at the five people here: "It turned out to be Yang Guo, are you the Condor Hero?" Where's your carving? She didn't hear a good taste in her mouth.

Yang Guo said to the old woman: "You put away your ghost idea and leave by yourself." ā€

"Then, the enmity between my son and my husband..."

Yang Guo seems to know this old woman very well, and she doesn't have the demeanor of a hero.

just sneered: "Others don't know, don't I know yet?" Do you have children? There are a lot of concubines in your neighborhood, right? ā€

While talking and laughing, a knife light flashed over there, and a knife light that was more dazzling than lightning flashed.

His knife was thick and powerful, but there was no sound that cut through the air, Yang Guo did not look back, and took the sword back.

Suddenly there was a dead silence in the villa.

Yang Guo still stood there quietly as he had been a moment ago, as if he hadn't moved at all. Xiao Xiang'er, naturally snuggled in his arms, there is nothing more to move the girl's heart, the extraordinary martial arts Xiao Xiang'er doesn't care, Xiao Xiang'er's heart is mature and stable, more stable than his father.

No one would think about this girl's heart, the knife in the knife man's hand was already dripping with blood at the tip of the knife.

But there was no sound from the two weapons, except for the friction of the bones.

It was the knife man who was bleeding, and the blood in his hand was left on the ground along the knife.

He didn't see clearly how Yang Guo withdrew the sword, he only saw the shadow of the sword, he saw only the incredible power, he couldn't feel the subtlety of the sword move, let alone the aura of this person. The swordsman looked a little confused, like a man who suddenly saw something he couldn't understand.

That's when the unthinkable happened.

The knife in his hand swept away like ashes in the wind, scattering it all over the ground.

The swordsman's voice was hoarse, as if her voice hadn't opened for a long time, slurred but still intelligible: "Who are you?" ā€

The swordsman's eyes were no longer empty, they were confused.

This is not only to ask Yang Guo, but also to himself.

Xiao Xiang'er said: "Uncle, are you my father's friend?" ā€

Now there are only Yang Guo, Xiang'er, Swordsman, and Mrs. Green Willow.

The old woman was much faster than the young man.

Yang Guo shook his head: "Because you are Guo Xiang." His eyes were tightly looking at the dragon pattern jade pendant on Xiao Xiang'er's chest, this was the jade pendant that Xiao Longnu gave to Guo Xiang back then, the dragon pattern was clearly visible, and the whole piece of jade was a little dim, it seemed to be too old.

Yang Guo turned around and asked him, "Do you know who you are?" ā€

Swordsman: "Me? Who am I? ā€

He didn't look very young, he looked like an old madman.

But her mind is a child.

At this moment, Mrs. Green Willow twisted her waist and walked over, not at all restrained by the sword that Yang had passed.

Hiding his face and smiling: "Where's your eagle?" ā€

Yang Guo had no expression, just said: "When Brother Eagle is here, I am the Condor Hero, and without him, I can also be a demon from hell." ā€

The black gauze still can't hide her beauty, not to mention her peerless appearance, but it is also the best.

She's a foxy leprechaun who knows how to deal with men.

"The Condor Hero, the reason why he is a chivalry, does not rely on a shocking martial arts. Of course, it doesn't have much to do with the eagle brother you said, the key is his person, I said that this Condor Man is an eight-sided and exquisite character, right? ā€

Xiao Xiang'er's immature voice, compared with this little goblin, can really be regarded as milky: "You mean that this uncle is the Condor Hero?" ā€

Yang Guo lifted the dragon pattern jade and put it in her clothes, he didn't want to see this jade pendant.

"Xiang'er, I'm not your uncle, and you can't call me that in the future."

Yang is over thirty, thirty years old, he understands women and women, although he has not finished reading the book on women, but the lady of Green Willow in front of him is obviously not a good book, such books always have the taste of seducing men.

"Take your knife slave, get out."

Mrs. Green Willow, not angry at all, she lifted the veil, the pink spring color revealed her true face, and the fiery red lips said lightly: "This little sister is very interesting, then I will go first, but I already remember you, Condor Man!" "She's really not that kind of sensible woman, it's just that this knife slave will soon come to her senses, and she needs to give him another medicine quickly.

Yang Guo has no interest in caring anymore, that knife slave, there is a realm of practicing knives, which is called rare and confused. Perhaps his fate is the knife in his hand.

There are only two of them left, one is a little girl, and the other is a mature big brother.

Xiao Xiang'er played with pigtails and asked Yang Guo, "Then what do I call you?" Condor Heroes? You just saved me, and I'm sure I'm going to remember you. ā€

How could she know how many times Yang Guo had saved her, listening to her ask, Yang Guo remembered the day many years ago, when he hugged Xiao Xiang'er, looked at her dark little eyes, and asked herself, "At this moment, I am working so hard for this girl, and I don't know if she can remember me in the future..."

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The little girl has grown up a lot, a cute little girl.

He smiled and said, "Do I look old?" ā€

Xiang'er: "I can't see clearly with the mask, but your hair is a lot grayer, especially in the buns." ā€

Yang Guo touched the mask and said, "Are you afraid of me?" ā€

Xiao Xiang'er smiled: "I'm not afraid, why should I be afraid of you?" ā€

"Don't you be afraid to see the blood flowing in this place?"

Although she is a child, she is not small to speak. Pouting like a girl, there is a similar adult: "I thought you were mine because I was good-looking, it seems that you saved me because of my parents, right?" ā€

Yang Guo shook his head: "Just because you are Guo Xiang." ā€

"Oh? But I don't know you, I've been used to the world of war and strife since I was a child, even when I was just born, I landed in the bloody wind and rain of war, but my mother told me that I am also very lucky, and there will always be noble people to help me when I am in trouble.

Listening to Xiang'er's words, Yang Guo guessed that the Guo family must not want Xiang'er to know that Uncle Guo had a bright and upright life, but the eldest daughter didn't take care of it well, so she naturally managed Xiang'er much strictly.

Yang Guo smiled: "Do you want to see me?" ā€

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