This person is the black-clothed swordsman who fought Huahua first and then attacked him in the Ice Heart Pavilion, and then was scared away by Chi Yue!

Yan Buli still remembered that the situation was critical, and he had used pregnancy to trick this person, but he didn't expect that he was really pregnant now == Damn, has his mouth been opened?

The other took off his mask, revealing a face as indifferent as a sculpture. If you like it, you can get it.

", the river is not drunk?!" Yan Buli's first reaction when he recognized him was that he wanted to kill Ya. After all, Yue Zhuo and Tang were killed by this bastard, and the new and old hatreds were avenged together.

He Bu was drunk and hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, Yue Zhuo and Tang are not dead!" ”

"What?!" Yan Buli withdrew his phase-breaking white bone claw and asked in amazement, "Didn't you say they fell off the cliff?" ”

He is not drunk, so he explained the cause and effect.

Hearing the news that the little junior sister and the other two wolves were fine, Yan Buli couldn't help but feel relieved, but when she heard it later, her brows were twisted together.

"You are also a member of the Tang family? He also killed his father by mistake because of Chi Yue?! "Is this Tang Sect rich in bitterness in addition to hidden weapons?

"The sect master has the grace of reinventing my life, but my biological father died because of him after all, and this revenge must be avenged." He Budrunk's expression did not change at all when he came to life, and it seemed that the facial muscles of the Tang family were not well developed, and they were either paralyzed or disabled.

"So you're here to kill Chi Yue?"

"Yes, isn't Yan Shaoxia also here for this?"

Yan Buli's expression froze, and he reacted for a moment before nodding and saying, "Yes, I'm here to kill him too." It's just that my identity was exposed after my failed action, and now Chi Yue has been guarded against me, and his relatives and friends are pinched in his hands, so he doesn't dare to make the slightest move. ”

"Don't you dare or don't want to?"

Yan Buli immediately clenched his fists: "Why did Your Excellency say this?" ”

He Budrunk glanced at his stomach and didn't speak.

Yan Buli: "Well, this is an accident." "Chi Yue, you change Lao Tzu's innocence!

"I lost my words. Yan Shaoxia is different from me, after all, he was born in the right path, and he has a blood feud with the sect master, so he naturally has a firm position. He Budrunk sat down and said, "So I came to assassinate the sect master this time, and I need your help from Shaoxia." ”

The iron pot is boiling with red and bright eel marinade, a circle of white and fat round meat is lying on the steamer, and the hibiscus bird's nest soup in the sand cup is exuding a thick sweet fragrance. Slender fingers took out a few pale yellow pickled bamboo shoots from the clay pot, and a dazzling knife flashed, and two rows of neat bamboo shoots appeared on the cutting board.

Chef Liu leaned on the door frame, looking at the figure of cooking like clouds in the kitchen, and burst into tears.

If the sect continues like this, he can roll up and go home to plant sweet potatoes.

Of course, he wouldn't think so if he knew that someone had been growing sweet potatoes for more than twenty years.

"Lao Liu, bring the honey." Chi Yue commanded without raising his head.

"Yes." Chef Liu handed over the honey pot and said with a smile, "This is still the osmanthus nectar brewed by Mrs. before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it hasn't been used up until now." ”

Chi Yue's hand froze and he couldn't catch it, and the black clay pot fell to the ground and shattered.

The fragrance of osmanthus overflows with the golden honey, which is sweet and intoxicating.

"Damn the villain! The suzerain forgives the sins! Chef Liu hurriedly knelt down.

Chi Yue looked at the debris all over the ground in silence, her face was obscure, and her eyes were lost for a while.

"The sect, the sect master's pot is muddy!"

Sluggishly perceiving a mushy smell, Chi Yue hurriedly turned around and put out the fire. Glancing at the black and mushy unidentified object, he put down his sleeves and sighed and said, "You can do the rest, and send it to the Huangquan Hall after it is done." ”

"Yes." Chef Liu answered, looked up and saw that the other party had already walked out, and shouted boldly: "Sect Master"

Chi Yue didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward without looking back, and soon disappeared into the inky night.

Chef Liu watched the other party leave, and weakly spit out the second half of the sentence: "You are still wearing an apron." ”

The snow under your feet is as soft as flocculent, and walking on it is like walking on the clouds. I was dazed all the way, confused and confused, and finally stopped on the edge of the cliff.

Hu Chedan once privately commented that someone is a tortoise attribute, no matter if he drinks too much or falls asleep, as long as he can stop when he reaches the edge of the cliff, he can't kick him. However, this statement needs to be verified, after all, no warrior has ever tried to kick a turtle.

The still night is heavy, the light is hazy, the cold moon dissolves, and the distant mountains are white. Chi Yue stood with her hands in the cold wind, her long hair fluttering, her apron flying, and she was sad and desolate for a while.

The ruthless and vicious woman is always gentle and calm in front of him. She will not scold people, will not disobey orders, will not yell at him, jump her feet and blow up her hair like a quiet flowing river, obsessively reflecting the moonlight in the sky, even if the cold moon high above has never been pitied, never looked back.

After getting along for many years, Jiang Mochou's mind can even be seen by the stone lion in front of the Huangquan Palace. Chi Yue is neither blind nor stupid, she is just accustomed to it and turns a blind eye.

If the woman was still alive, he would do his best to make amends, and he could even use this life to repay her for the qiē she had paid.

But that's not love.

No matter how much you complain and regret, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't like it.

Chi Yue's real knot lies in the fact that he actually fell in love with another soul in the shell, a male hooligan who had no heart and lungs, was full of foul language, cracked the sky, was stupid, and finally deceived him into almost dying!

It must be that the old moon drinks too much and pulls the wrong line. That bastard surnamed Yan couldn't pick out the slightest touching thing from head to toe (except for IQ), how could he like such a heavy-mouthed thing! Could it be because the hooligan has good skills ♂?

Ahh

The more Chi Yue thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she felt that one of her older flowers was inserted in cow dung, so she returned to the Huangquan Hall with a full stomach of resentment, ready to teach someone how to upgrade to a good seed fertilizer. However, before he could step into the bedroom, he sensed the murderous aura, and when he opened the door, he saw that someone had taken his cow dung hostage

Yan Buli was strangled by Hebu with a sword, and greeted him with a dry smile: "Hehe, good evening sect master, your style is quite fresh." ”

Chi Yue looked down at the apron embroidered with two little yellow ducks on her waist, threw it aside with a tense face, and said in a deep voice: "The river is not drunk, I haven't seen you for many days, are you drunk?!" ”

"The sect master forgives me, and my subordinates are also helpless." He Budrunk recounted his tragic life experience again, and Yan Buli wanted to cry for him when he heard it.

"It seems that this sect has suffered from carbuncles again" Chi Yue snorted coldly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, you are Tang Lianjue?" ”

He Bu was drunk and said, "If you say that the sect master will let my father go?" ”

"No, it won't."

"What's the point?"

"This sect can strangle you sooner."

“”

He Budrunk felt that he would be angry to death if he talked to him more, so he withdrew the topic back: "The subordinates know that their skills are shallow, so they make this decision." As long as you are willing to commit suicide, your subordinates will ensure that your wife is safe. ”

Chi Yue looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot: "Why did this sect kill himself for a lump of cow dung?" ”

Yan Buli: "Damn, aren't you just a fly that can't be blown away next to the dung heap every day?"

He Bu drunk suddenly realized that he was retarded again.

Chi Yue knew Yan Buli's true identity, if the person in his hand was Jiang Mochou, maybe he would have concerns, but Yan Buli was just a lump to him, and it was really not threatening.

Yan Buli touched his stomach and sighed: "Gao Zun, let's do it, it's okay like this, we don't have to be separated under Jiuquan." ”

Chi Yue: "Can pig teammates shut up?"

He Bu was drunk and had a rare understanding: "Sect Master, this doesn't even care about the child?" The subordinates understood. Immediately, the blade of the sword in his hand tightened, and a bloody mark was cut on his slender neck.

Yan Buli frowned, clenched the other party's sword-holding hand, and scolded wildly in his heart: Rammer, you are really pulling?!

"Wait." Chi Yue's fist in his sleeve gradually clenched, "The river is not drunk, this sect is also kind to you, right?" ”

"The suzerain's great grace, his subordinates are the only ones who can offset this fate."

"That's not necessary, if the two lives are really compatible, why should I save you back then?" Chi Yue's tone was indifferent, "This sect can kill itself, but you must ensure the safety of your wife, mother and son." I want you to live and spend the rest of your life to repay the unpaid kindness, can you do it? ”

The two people standing opposite him were shocked, they thought that the plan had failed, but they didn't expect Chi Lao Mo to really agree?!

"The subordinates obeyed. Rest assured, Madame will be the master of the river from now on, as long as I have a breath, no one can hurt her. ”

"Good." Chi Yue smiled, and turned her gaze silently to Yan Buli, "After the death of this sect, you will be free." It's also good. ”

Yan Bu didn't centrifuge her head tightened, and her nails were fiercely embedded in someone's wrist. He was not drunk and gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Can Madame promise this sect one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"When the child is born, beat him up for me and tell him that he owes Lao Tzu."

Yan Buli felt that his whole body was trembling, he looked at the other party's lightly smiling eyebrows, his vision gradually blurred, and he could only pull the corners of his mouth with difficulty and say one word: "Okay." ”

As soon as Chi Yue raised his right hand, he seemed to remember something again, and his movements suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"By the way, Madame can consider naming the child 'Chishang Yan', and this sect thinks it is very meaningful."

Yan Buli was annoyed, and he opened his mouth to scold.

But he didn't curse a word, because after the man finished speaking, he waved his palm down and slapped it firmly on his heart.

He Budrunk felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the sword in his hand finally loosened to the ground.

Together, there was another man's blood and another's tears.

Yan Bu watched Mu Ran watch a blood arrow spurt out of Chi Yue's mouth, Mu Ran watched the tall figure slowly fall, and Mu Ran watched the most damned demon in the world close his eyes and lose his breath.

It was as if he had just been swept away by a hurricane mixed with ice blades. Hearts and lungs are broken, full of messes.

It turns out that this is what revenge feels like.

It's like I'm dead myself.