Chapter 142: The Crazy Old Man

There were not many people in this inn, and the guests were woken up and scolded and complained, but these fierce people were so frightened that they immediately shut up.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

The guests immediately packed their bags and left the inn in a hurry.

Until the entire inn was searched, the people of the Cardinal Sect did not find anyone they were looking for, and the guests also searched it, but they found nothing!

"No, I searched all of them and found nothing!"

"Impossible!" The saint's eyes flashed with resentment, and she stepped to Bai Mei's side in a few steps, and asked, "What about people! Tell me, where did they go? ”

"Who? I don't know! Bai Mei said innocently, "I just said that I just came out for a stroll and stayed here for one night, you just don't believe me!" What can I do? ”

"You're still stubborn, aren't you?" The saint viciously choked Bai Mei's neck, "If you don't say it, I want you to die here now!" ”

"But I really don't know what to say!" Bai Mei smiled hard and said.

"Damn! Look for death! The holy woman's eyes showed a thick murderous intent! She pinched Bai Mei's neck very hard, but her skills obviously didn't look like a person with martial arts!

"The person you're looking for is me, let her go!" A cold, steady voice came.

"You are Zhao Yan?" The saintess sneered, "You didn't run away, you're still waiting for me here, aren't you really afraid of death?" ”

"You made a couple of mistakes! If the Cardinal Sect Master were here now, I might only have a few chances of winning, but now you are arrogant and only yourself, not that I didn't run away, but that you took the initiative to send it to the door! Jiang Ming is still vulnerable in our hands, let alone you? ”

He waved his hand, and immediately a group of people appeared from the surrounding eaves, each with a bow and crossbow in his hand, aimed at the inn.

"Do you really think I'd dare to come here with just a few people? I don't overestimate myself so much! Zhao Yan said lightly, "These people are seconded by me from the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and all of them are no less skilled than the Black Armor Guard, if you are interested, you might as well try your skills with them!" ”

"This girl is loyal to you, and this girl doesn't care about her life?" The saint asked in a cold voice.

"I, Zhao Yan, am not a trustworthy person, how about I exchange myself for that girl?" Zhao Yan asked in a deep voice.

"Are you willing?"

"Why not?" Zhao Yan flew down from the roof and slowly walked into the inn.

Bai Mei was very moved, and said with red eyes: "Knowing Childe's heart for me, I will be satisfied, Childe doesn't have to worry about me, leave quickly, if you wait for the sect leader to come, it will be too late!" ”

"Click on his acupuncture!" The enemy was in front of her, and the saint shouted excitedly, "Hurry up and click on his acupoint and bring him over!" ”

"Yes!"

A subordinate stepped forward, clicked on Zhao Yan's acupoint, and pushed Zhao Yan in front of the holy woman.

The saint was still wearing a red veil, and her exposed eyes showed an excited and hideous gaze, and she took a dagger from her sleeve and plunged it into his chest.

At this time, Zhao Yan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her arm, between the lightning and flint, the two of them attacked and defended but still changed positions, the delicate neck of the saint was still pinched by Zhao Yan, and the dagger in her hand had also been taken away, this change made everyone unable to react, he glanced at Bai Mei, and said indifferently: "Come here!" ”

Bai Mei reacted, covered his neck and immediately went to Zhao Ling's side.

"Let the Holy Maiden go!"

"Yes, take Bai Shan in exchange!" Zhao Yan said lightly, "Give you half an hour, and immediately go and bring someone here, otherwise I won't dare to guarantee her life!" ”

Zhao Yan put down his words, took the holy maiden out of the inn, and came to a corner of the street.

Jiang Xiaoyu: They are waiting here.

"It's so easy to catch the Holy Maiden of the Red Chapel, no matter how you look at it, I'm dreaming!" Jiang Xiaoyu said with his chin dragged.

The white eyebrows snuggled up to Zhao Yan's side affectionately, and said softly: "I didn't expect the son to be so affectionate to me, and it is not in vain that the little woman has a deep affection for you!" ”

Zhao Yan took her off and said lightly: "I'm just fulfilling my promise, don't think too much!" ”

"I know, there are so many people here, you're embarrassed to admit it!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly noticed the dagger in Zhao Yan's hand, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get this dagger?" ”

Zhao Yan glanced at the holy woman and said, "This dagger is hers!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu took the dagger, stared at the holy maiden and asked, "Where did you get this dagger?" ”

"What does it have to do with you!" The saint smiled coldly.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly ripped off the mask on the saint's face, and her complete face was presented in front of everyone's eyes, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and even Bai Mei covered her mouth in surprise.

"How...... How so? ”

In her consciousness, the saintess should be a beauty who is not much, only in this way can the sect leader be fascinated by her, how can it be an ugly monster with scars on her face?

The saint didn't seem to mind her face being seen by everyone, but her eyes burst out with hatred: "You just laugh, the scar on my face is nothing compared to the humiliation I have suffered!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the woman in front of him with scars, he really didn't want to connect her with the beautiful and kind woman in his memory.

Her body trembled slightly, lowered her eyes, the sourness in her nose welled up, and she called out with difficulty: "Little aunt! ”

"What do you call me!" The saint was shocked, this title was far away as if it came from the previous life, she stared at Jiang Xiaoyu for a while, and asked uncertainly, "Are you Xiaoyu?" ”

"It's me, auntie, I'm Xiaoyu!" Jiang Xiaoyu lowered his head, tears flowing down uncontrollably, "Where have you been all these years?" We're all going to die for you! ”

"Hehehe!" The saint laughed desperately and bitterly, "Yes, I am dead, I died ten years ago, and I have only lived like a walking dead for ten years, and it is more painful to live than to die!" ”

She suddenly stared at Jiang Xiaoyu with hatred, and asked, "Why are you with the people of the Zhao family?" Don't you know that the people of the Zhao family have a deep hatred with us? What are you still doing in a daze, kill him, kill Zhao Yan! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu wiped the tears from his face, raised his eyes and said, "Little aunt, what happened to you over the years?" Why is it the way it is? ”

"If you are still a child of the Bai family, you will kill Zhao Yan!" The holy woman said hysterically, "Kill all the people of the Zhao family, otherwise how can you be worthy of the tens of thousands of Bai family soldiers who died?" How can you be worthy of the Bai family's full of unjust souls! You are actually with the people of the Zhao family, how do you face your grandfather and how to face your uncle in the future! ”

"Little aunt, don't get excited!" Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly clicked on her acupoint, calmed her, and then whispered in her ear, "Uncle is still alive!" ”

"What did you say?" The saint's eyes widened in disbelief, her eyes were intertwined with resentment and sorrow, love and despair, her whole chest was almost filled with pain, the pain, the humiliation, the dark days that almost burst out of her chest, she could barely speak, and the only cry of pain and * in her throat remained.

In order to appease the little aunt, Jiang Xiaoyu had to tell the news that her uncle was still alive, not caring about the many people here, not caring about what these people would think after hearing it, and not caring about the consequences of her words. Little aunt, the woman who once had the heartiest smile, the broadest heart, and the brightest eyes in the whole capital, why did she become like this, what happened to her over the years!

The little aunt and uncle are not married, but when the Bai family had an accident, her marriage with her uncle was only half a month away. Jiang Xiaoyu has known her since she was a child, at that time she was just married to her uncle, she did not shy away from calling her aunt, she accepted all the orders, and responded heartily.

Later, the Bai family had an accident, as the in-laws of the Bai family, the Gu family wrote a letter to their grandfather bluntly, Gu was beheaded at noon, and the Gu family was also confiscated and stopped. After my uncle survived, he inquired about the news of the Gu family many times, only to find that as early as eight years ago, all the people of the Gu family died, and none of them survived in a mining accident.

Gu Mingming, that beautiful and lovely girl, is she really the crazy daughter in front of her? Jiang Xiaoyu only felt as if his heart was pinched by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe and couldn't break free.

Jiang Xiaoyu handed the letter in his arms to Gu Mingming and said, "This is a letter from my uncle!" As he spoke, he unlocked Gu Mingming's acupoint.

Gu Mingming took the letter and couldn't wait to open it, her mind was so confused that she didn't know what was written on the letter, but this was his handwriting, this was his handwriting! It's him! That's him!

She squatted on the ground with the letter in her arms, and as if she were holding a rare treasure that had been lost and recovered, she shed tears of joy and pain: "It's him, he's still alive!" He's alive! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu squatted on the ground, combed Gu Mingming's messy hair, and asked with a crying voice, "Little aunt, what has happened to you over the years?" ”

Gu Mingming suddenly looked up at Jiang Xiaoyu, the joy in her eyes was gradually replaced by frenzied pain, she held her head and shook her head frantically, screaming in pain.

"I don't ask, I don't ask!" Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly went to hug Gu Mingming and said hurriedly.

Gu Mingming pushed Jiang Xiaoyu away, and glared at her with hatred: "It seems that the rumors are true!" You really want to marry that bastard Zhao Ling! ”

"Yes!" After Jiang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he hurriedly explained, "It's just that many things are not what you think, things are really complicated, and it's hard for me to explain it clearly now!" Whether it is Zhao Ling or Zhao Yan, they are all innocent, and they also believe that their grandfather is innocent, and they also want to help their grandfather wash away his grievances! ”