It was half an hour later when he arrived at Banglang Pavilion, and after Rong Huai led Qinghuan into the main hall, he stood by the door and carefully closed the palace door.

"Uncle Shi, where is Xiao Qianmi?" Light joy looked left and right.

Rong Huai took Qinghuan to sit down at the table next to her, and poured her a cup of tea that had been brewed a long time ago: "Send her elsewhere today, the child will inevitably hinder the business a little." ”

After walking on the road for a long time, Qinghuan naturally picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, Rong Huai's kung fu in making tea was as powerful as Nanyang, and a clear and mellow fragrance flowed straight from his throat to his abdomen, and lingered for a long time. She took another sip and said, "What's so important about Uncle Shi?" ”

"I think it's very important, I don't know how Qinghuan looks." Rong Huai only looked at Qinghuan and smiled gently, put his left hand, which was missing a little finger, into his right hand and rubbed it slowly.

"What?" Qinghuan was confused.

"Someone is looking for you." Rong Huai picked up the teapot again and added tea to Qinghuan's cup, "Do you still have some things to deal with?" Everyone has come to the North to find you. ”

Hearing this, Qinghuan's nerves suddenly tensed. Who will come to her? Could it be the people of the Burning Heaven Gate?

"It's all valued guests, you don't have to worry. I'm not as conservative and pedantic as my master and brother, and some things don't have to be done according to the convention. After all, how to deal with one thing well, shouldn't it make everyone happy? Hehe......" Rong Huai chuckled a few times, he often had a smile on his face, but there were really not many times when he laughed out loud like this.

"Lord."

A familiar voice came, and Qing Huan subconsciously turned his head to look, but he couldn't believe his eyes.

Miao Sun stepped out from behind the screen in the main hall, her eyes still covered with a translucent gauze on the side, which should not affect her vision. Miao Shan's expression was very complicated, and she half-pursed her lips, revealing a beautiful eye with an inexplicable anger. She walked a few steps to Rong Huai's side, and said to herself: "Lord, why do you have to do this again......"

"Miaoshan." Rong Huai interrupted her lightly, but his gaze, which slowly cooled down, didn't look at her, but just looked at the incredible expression on Qing Huan's face rather playfully, "Did I call you out?" You've been getting bolder lately, and things are getting worse and worse. You see, it scared the little young master and ruined the surprise I had prepared for her. ”

Qing Huan didn't react to what was happening in front of him for a while, and he couldn't even blink his eyes a few times, but couldn't say a word.

What the...... What does their conversation mean?

Miao Shan gritted his teeth, the bones in his cheeks tightened and tightened, and finally relaxed: "Lord forgive me, didn't I come to take the young master back." ”

Rong Huai sneered, picked up the cup on the table and turned it in his hand: "If you take a good look at her and let her help Wen Thunder disturb the Central Plains, I won't care about her life or death, and leave her to live for two years." But now that you called her to appear in the North Punishment again, what do you mean? Send this life to me in vain? ”

"Lord, it is the subordinates who are derelict in their duties, and the subordinates who are guilty." Miao Shan raised his eyes to look at Qing Huan, who was stunned on the side, and squeezed out a sentence from his lips: "Young master, go back to the Valley of Wild Flowers, don't run around anymore." ”

Rong Huai suddenly stood up and slammed the porcelain cup in his hand on the ground, and the violent cracking sound shocked Miaoshan to kneel on the ground, he sneered: "What are you, now she has to die, only when she is dead, can the Northern Punishment and the Burning Sky and the Imperial Family really start to fight!" I've waited long enough for the chaos in the world, do you want me to wait! ”

Although Qinghuan still didn't fully react, she could still hear that the "she" eight achievements in Rong Huai's mouth were herself. Why? Why did Uncle Shi suddenly want her to die?

Qing Huan didn't have time to think about it, and wanted to get up immediately to defend himself, but before he made the action of getting up, he lost all his strength and fell softly on the chair.

"Uncle Shi...... You ......" Qinghuan glanced feebly at the half-drunk tea on the table, and then at the closed door.

"Tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity. You can be regarded as something I grew up watching, and today I want to kill you with my own hands, which is a pity. Rong Huai smiled at Qinghuan again, and the usually elegant and gentle smile on his face was extremely gloomy at the moment.

"Why...... I don't believe it, I don't believe it......" Qinghuan trembled and grabbed the arm of the chair, her eyes quickly reddening.

"Don't worry, I'm a very talkative person. I'm going to make you die and understand why I killed you. Rong Huai pulled out his saber and rubbed the blade back and forth on his index finger.

Rong Huai hugged Qinghuan with his other hand, took her to sit down on a chair, and hugged Qinghuan in his arms very affectionately, and his voice was low: "Come, where to start...... Oh yes, have you ever wondered about one thing? When the world mentions the Heavenly Falcon Sect back then, they have the most shocking comments about the Dharma Protector, but very few people mention the head of the Heavenly Falcon Sect? ”

Qinghuan bit her lip tightly, her jaw trembling.

"Because back then, the seat of the head of the Heavenly Falcon Sect was just a puppet, a puppet, of course, there were few words and low-key, there was really nothing outstanding, right? Because the real head of the Falcon Sect is me. It was I who single-handedly established the Falcon Sect. ”

"Why...... You are already a ...... of the Northern Punishment," Qing Huan said with difficulty.

"Don't ask...... Wait until I'm done. Rong Huai smiled, picked up the sword and rested it on Qing Huan's neck, "Later, because of Wen Jinglei, that fool provoked the royal family, the Heavenly Falcon Sect, which was in full swing, was wiped out, but it's ridiculous that there is still my own part in this." After many years of hard work, I was helpless, but fortunately, there were still some people left in the Falcon Sect, so I asked Miaoshan to assist Wen Jinglei to collect the rest of the party, and rebuilt a Burning Heaven Gate in the East China Sea to raise obscurity. I only hope that I can make a comeback, and I can have the same strength as the major sects in the Central Plains. ”

Then, taking advantage of the contradictions between Wen Jinglei and the Northern Punishment, Ranhua, and the royal family, the world was stirred up with blood and rain. Who would have thought of me when the snipe and the clam fought and they died together? Not to mention this small northern punishment in northern Xinjiang, southern Xinjiang, the Central Plains, and the East China Sea will all be mine. They owe me, and sooner or later, I'll get them back one by one. ”

"Speaking of you, do you still think that it was your fate that Nanyang could pick you up back then?" Rong Huai laughed several times in a row, and the ridicule wrapped in it scraped people's hearts like a knife, "It's not your fate, it's our fate." If it weren't for fate, how could I have just passed by when the Shanshan faction escaped from the tomb of Concubine Ji, and then went in on a whim and walked around twice, and then ...... Found you who are not dead. It's really a gift from God, Wen Jinglei's daughter, if Wen Jinglei's daughter is sent to Wen Jinglei's enemy's door, do you say, will their conflicts be even more uncontrollable in the future? ”

"I calculated the time when Nanyang came back from Kunlun, the street she was going to walk, and the place where you met. This period of your bad relationship is just my calculation. Afterward...... Hearing that the fool was not as powerful as I thought, I spent a few more years forging a good sword, and in order to give him a sword, I had to give the master the Huangquan Gu when my senior brother and Nan Yang were out, and went to the Burning Heaven Gate in the name of destroying the mother Gu, and then logically 'left' the sword there. In order not to be suspected by my brother, I also cut off a little finger by myself. Rong Huai said this, raised his left hand, which was missing a little finger, to look back and forth, and then chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"......" Qinghuan opened his mouth and was speechless.

"By the way, do you think that the Huangquan Gu in Nanyang was given to her by Miaoshan?" Rong Huai suddenly laughed, his handsome face looked a little distorted, he approached Qinghuan's ear little by little, and there was a bit of nervous excitement in his voice, "Do you remember, Zhongyang City, one morning, you met an old man who set up a stall to sell sugar gourds?" ”

Qinghuan's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't lift it for a long time.

"Do you know, Huangquan Gu...... It's in that string of sugar gourds that you personally fed to Nanyang......"