Huang Qing picked up the short sword and quietly looked at the girl who was protected by the old man, she was silent for a long time, as if she was thinking about whether to continue to do it.

Seeing her actions, Zhuge Zhiji smiled slightly, "Girl, don't you want to break your trust with the old man again and again?" ”

"Mr. Zhuge said with a smile, when he was in southern Xinjiang before, he had already let her go once as promised, so how could he break his promise?"

Huang Qing said lightly: "On the contrary, this granddaughter of Mr. has set up a killing game three times in a row, and she has a posture of not giving up if she doesn't get rid of the two of us..."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone seemed to be mocking, "Sir, shouldn't you feel that just by making a few calculations and saying a few specious words, you can make us not fight back and scold in front of Zhuge Yun, right?" In this world, where can there be such good things? ”

Zhuge Zhiji was not annoyed by the woman's ridicule, he raised his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile: "The girl's words are also reasonable, so it is true that the old man took advantage." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out three fingers, "You said that Xiaoyun set up three kills, and the old man also helped you twice in the southern city of Xinjiang before, so the old man still owes you once." ”

Hearing this, Huang Qing was not surprised, but Zhuge Yun behind the old man was stunned.

Grandpa has been to southern Xinjiang? She didn't know.

And listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he also helped Guo Yu and Huang Qing, what is going on?

Maybe there are too many things happening tonight, and the brains of talented women who are smart on weekdays can't turn for a while.

Zhuge Yun was still there confused, and Zhuge Zhiji in front of her had already spoken again.

"The old man is here to have a cheeky discussion with the girl."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "The old man will pay back the debt, and after that, I also hope that the girl can let go of our grandfather and grandson, how about it?" ”

As a peerless wise man who once rained clouds above Kyushu, Zhuge Zhiji's human affection can be said to be worth a thousand gold, if it is an ordinary person, he must be ecstatic at this moment.

But Huang Qing is not an ordinary person after all, she glanced at the old man, with some sarcasm in her eyes, "Sir's words are interesting, the younger generation really doesn't know what Mr. can come up with in exchange." ”

The woman chuckled, "If it's still a fortune teller, then it's okay." The younger generation is half of the Huang family, and they have already heard too much about divination and derivation. ”

Zhuge Zhiji nodded, "It's true that compared with Mr. Huang, the old man can't do this bit of ability, but..."

The old man looked at Huang Qing, "Some people, even Mr. Huang can't be counted, right?" ”

"The juniors don't understand what Mr. means."

The woman quietly clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand.

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not."

Zhuge Zhiji raised his head slightly and looked at the falling snow in the sky, "Little girl, let me ask you a few words." ”

"First sentence, does the girl know where Yan Bo is?"

Huang Qing frowned and did not make a sound.

"This second sentence..."

The old man said slowly: "The girl knows where General Guo is."

？ ”

The difference between the two questions is the person, but the answer is the same.

At the moment when Zhuge Zhiji's words fell, the woman in the white dress turned around sharply and jumped on the horse. She raised the reins, and galloped away with the men and horses the way they came, and disappeared into the wind and snow in a few breaths, leaving only the grandfather and grandson and the stunned horse thieves.

Seeing his eldest sister galloping away, all the horse thieves, you look at me, I look at you, and I am a little confused for a while.

"What's going on?"

Wang Lao Wu asked Zhang Xiaoxiang beside him, "The eldest sister didn't leave a word for the first time, so she left directly, so what about us?" ”

He glanced at the old man standing with a smile and the delicate girl behind him, and compared his neck with his hand, "Do you want to..."

Zhuge Yun is the person who the eldest sister wants to kill by name, and this old man is obviously not a good bird. The eldest sister is gone, and those of them who are younger brothers have the obligation to solve problems for the boss.

"Forget it, since the eldest sister didn't give orders, let's not do anything more."

Zhang Xiaoxiang hesitated for a while, but finally shook his head, "The eldest sister is in a hurry, otherwise she wouldn't have left in such a hurry, and it is the right way to follow quickly." ”

It's not all his sincerity, it's mainly like a little beauty like Zhuge Yun, he really can't do it.

Besides, the old man who was called this chicken was also very evil, and as soon as he appeared around, he immediately fell a hundred or so brothers. Don't look at the number of them at the moment, if you start to do it, this unlucky person is really not necessarily who.

"Brothers, the wind is howling!"

With a shout, thousands of people turned their horses' heads and chased Huang Qing south.

Zhang Xiaoxiang deliberately stayed at the end, and when he left, he didn't forget to look back at Zhuge Yun again.

"Sister Yun, from now on, this old deer in your brother Xiangxiang's heart is only for you!"

He was affectionate, and with his sincerity, even the fat on his face seemed to be infused with love for her.

"Sister Yun, you wait for me! One day, Brother Xiangxiang will fly with you..."

The voice of the fat man in the white robe became smaller and smaller, and the girl's face became more and more ugly.

"Young people now..."

Zhuge Zhiji shook his head with a smile.

"Grandpa."

Zhuge Yun walked out from behind the old man, she didn't bother to pay attention to the smile on his face, she was already full of questions, she frowned and asked, "Why did you come to Northern Xinjiang?" And why is it here? What do you mean by helping Huang Qing twice? And the knife just now..."

"Xiao Yun'er is very energetic, and she doesn't look like she is in distress at all."

Zhuge Zhiji interrupted his granddaughter's question with a smile, he rubbed her head, and said slowly: "You will have a catastrophe in this northern Xinjiang, and grandpa is here for this." ”

"Grandpa did help Guo Yu and Huang Qing, and the whereabouts of the Cheng sisters and brothers were obtained from grandpa, and the riots in southern Xinjiang City were also from grandpa..."

Without waiting for Zhuge Yun to speak, the old man said again: "The reason why grandpa did this is not to help them, but to relieve you of the robbery."

”

"What does the two have to do with each other?"

Although the girl trusted her grandfather in every possible way, she still couldn't help but wonder: "Since my calamity came from Guo Yu and Huang Qing, why didn't you just leave them in southern Xinjiang in the first place?" With grandpa's ability, it's easy to clean them up. ”

"You can afford grandpa."

Zhuge Zhiji smiled, "The two of them are not ordinary people, one is a Huang family who was born with a phoenix life, and the other is an outsider with a blank life, it is not easy to get rid of them." And..."

The old man suddenly sighed, "There is a cause and an effect, and the will of heaven is irreversible." Forcibly intervening will only lead to greater misfortune. Therefore, if you want to solve your calamity, this is the only way to do it. ”

Zhuge Yun listened to it for a long time, but his head became more and more confused.

She has always been good at calculation, good at strategy, and good at dancing with long sleeves, but the girl doesn't understand the cause and effect of her grandfather's will.

"The cause and effect are already here, and you don't need to stay in the north anymore."

The old man looked at Zhuge Yun, "Her Royal Highness the princess and grandfather have been sent back to Shudi, so you can go back with your grandfather." ”

"I..."

Listening to Zhuge Zhiji's peaceful but irrefutable words, the girl opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word in the end.

"Let's go."

Zhuge Zhiji took his granddaughter's hand and led her south.

After only two steps, he suddenly stopped.

"The old man helped you break through the situation, you took care of the old man for ten years, and now the time has come, and the relationship between you and the old man is clear."

The old man seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to someone, "You can go south to collect the body of that person, and in this way, it can be regarded as the cause and effect between you." Of course, it's up to you to do it or not to do it. ”

Zhuge Yun glanced at Zhuge Zhiji a little strangely, "Grandpa, what are you talking about, what kind of corpse has been collected for ten years, I can't understand a word." ”

"It's right if you don't understand, it's not for you to listen."

He looked behind him, and the brute knife that had been stuck in the ground was now gone.

"Everyone in the world says that a sword is sharpened in ten years..."

The old man chuckled, "But if you sharpen a knife in the past ten years, why not." ”

……

"Smack!"

The big fist of the casserole sank into the big man's chest, and was immediately ejected by the fat again.

The man who was dazed by the force of the shock staggered back, but the big man would not give him this chance. He strode forward, picked up and kicked the man in the chest.

"Smack!"

Barely raising his hand to resist this kick, there was a heart-piercing pain in the man's arm, he gritted his teeth, kicked his feet to the ground, and jumped backwards a few feet away.

After distancing himself from the big man, the man took several breaths of cool air in a row, and while rubbing his arm, he tried to calm the already turbulent qi in his body.

"You kid is very resistant."

Wan Yanbo, who was shirtless in the cold wind, stretched out his tongue and licked the red at the corner of his mouth, he smiled fiercely, his expression was hideous and terrifying, "It's okay, it's like a woman, if you are easily killed, it will inevitably be less."

It's a bit of fun. ”

According to Guo Yu's temperament, if he heard this as usual, he would definitely scold dozens of words in a row like a lotus flower, and he would definitely not give up if he didn't greet Yan Bozu from the eighteenth generation.

At this moment, however, the man was uncharacteristically silent.

It's not that he suddenly became good-tempered, and it's not that he's brewing some "golden words".

The reason why he didn't speak was purely to save his strength.

After Guo Yu and Wan Yanbo lost their weapons, the two resolutely began hand-to-hand combat.

Doing it with bare hands is no easier than having a weapon in hand, and the former sometimes requires more effort.

Guo Yu is not very good at fist and foot kung fu, and he and Wan Yanbo have reached an endless situation.

He didn't want to die, so he didn't want to waste any of his strength.

Even if you speak, you can't.

The wind hasn't stopped, but the snow is still there.

Tonight, there is destined to be one less person above the martial arts commentary.

(End of chapter)