Outside the inn, the torches were shining in the sky, and there was an uproar in all directions, but inside the inn, only the voice of the young man was circling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hit Yang Tiexin mercilessly, and the young man told him sentence by sentence, for Yang Tiexin, it brought not only pain, but also trampling on the last bit of dignity that he had not touched for eighteen years.

"What, am I wrong!"

didn't end it because Yang Tiexin closed his eyes, and he didn't dispel the intention of death for the two of them tonight, even if he went out alive and had been a princess for more than ten years, thinking back to everything over the years, plus Yang Kang's matter, according to her temperament of resolutely following Yang Tiexin, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue to live.

If Bao Xiweak died, Yang Tiexin would definitely not steal his life, so what's the point of saving them out tonight!

"But, you died so simply, you didn't think about anyone else!"

Dusk raised his arm, pointed to Ma Yu and Wang Chuyi, who were meditating cross-legged and pale, and asked, "Two real people are unknown for you!" ”

Feeling the young man's movements, Wang Chuyi and Ma Yu, who had been closing their eyes and recuperating, opened their eyes, heard the young man's words, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this kid, is the old Tao so miserable as he said!

Pointing to Xiao Lonely, who was covered in blood and embarrassed, Dusk continued: "The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect are for you, and there are heavy casualties!" ”

was stunned by Dusk's words, Long Haotian and the others had the heart to say that they could come back from the dead, but looking at the young man's righteous words and heartbroken appearance, he could only sigh helplessly.

Pointing to Mu Nianci, who was sobbing, he said again at dusk: "Look at your righteous daughter again, back then, that family was left with such a lone seedling, you died, let her be alone in the world, what should I do, is it to avenge you, or to live in pain!" ”

"And..." retracted his arm, pointing to Bao Xiweak, who was holding Yang Tiexin, the young man scolded: "You are dead, think about it, will your wife live alone!" ”

"Originally, there was a filial child, and a husband who didn't love but doted on himself, and when her son got married, she gave birth to a group of boys, and then she teased her grandson, raised her for a long time, and finally died, this is how many people envy the life..." After sketching a happy picture in the words, the words turned around at dusk, pointing at Yang Tiexin and scolding: "But, all this was ruined by you tonight, and you still said that you are not jealous!" ”

"Don't say it..." Holding on to the pain Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiweak's face was full of tears, he leaned his head on Yang Tiexin's head, and retorted: "All this is my own choice, don't scold him anymore, please, blame me, blame me for everything..."

The sound was like crying blood, tears were like a flood, looking at the two people who were hugging each other in the hall, and it seemed that they were unwilling to separate, everyone's eyes were full of sourness.

"It's easy to say!" As if he hadn't seen this touching scene at all, the young man picked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and said with a smile: "You are used to living a life of fine clothes and fine food, how can you follow Uncle Mu to wander the rivers and lakes, worrying about three meals a day all day long, just kidding, you know, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!" ”

"Please, don't say it!" Looking at Yang Tiexin's face that was crippled by wind and frost with pity, Bao Xiweak gently whispered in Yang Tiexin's ear, and said firmly: "As long as my husband is alive, no matter the ends of the earth, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, or brocade clothes and jade food or coarse tea and light rice, I will go with him!" ”

Hearing Bao Xi's undoubted voice, the painful Yang Tiexin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with infinite brilliance, staring at Bao Xi's weak face, and muttered: "You really don't dislike the way I look now!" ”

"If you don't dislike me for enduring humiliation and stealing my life in the past eighteen years, what qualifications do I have to dislike you!" Stopping his tears, he smiled weakly, and said softly but firmly, as he did back then: "You are my husband!" ”

Old tears are rampant, and at this moment, the will to die in Yang Tiexin's heart has disappeared without a trace, and what has been replaced by an infinite yearning for future life.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Dusk finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his head.

Your sister, it's not easy, it's good that Ben Shaoxia is smart, otherwise, these two people would really have to fall into the same tragic death situation.

"Admire, admire!" Up to now, if you still don't understand why the young man suddenly scolded the two of them abnormally, Qiu Chuji has lived in vain all these years, arched his hand, and praised this young man without hesitation.

"You're welcome!" Pretending to bow his hand in return, but he pulled the wound on his shoulder, and the young man hurriedly covered the wound on his shoulder that was still bleeding, and said with a grin: "Real person, the most important thing now is to think about how to spend tonight!" ”

Hearing the sound of people and horses outside, and swept away the senior brothers and brothers who had lost their combat strength, Qiu Chuji's face was bitter, and he said helplessly: "It seems that it is indeed quite difficult!" ”

If you are alone, you are naturally not afraid of any scene, but now it is different, to be honest, now on your own side, you can get the combat power on the stage, just yourself and the teenager, and there are so many wounded, but on the other side, the officers and soldiers don't say it, just those high-rollers who fought just now, it is difficult to parry!

"yes!" Shaking his head, the young man swept around, couldn't help but be stunned, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to Qiu Chuji and said, "Slow, we seem to have forgotten someone!" ”

"What people!" Qiu Chuji saw the excitement on the young man's face, and asked puzzledly.

"What person, of course it's our protagonist Guo Juxia!" The boy waved his arm fiercely, accidentally pulling the wound, and he jumped to his feet in pain.

"What do you mean!" Apparently unable to understand what the boy was saying, a greeting wrinkled out of the door of Qiu's head, and just as he wanted to continue asking, there was a sudden commotion outside.

I wondered what kind of rescuers there would be at this time, but seeing that the young man rushed out with a gun, Qiu Chuji hurriedly explained to a few disciples, and then rushed out to meet more than the sacred rescuers.

The two went out, and the only seven remaining players of the Quanzhen Sect held long swords, guarding behind the front window of the door, looking at the two of them who were wantonly in the group of officers and soldiers, several players of the Quanzhen Sect were envious, when would they be able to be like the master, in the rivers and lakes!

Looking at the back of the young man, Xiao Lonely frowned, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, this guy, how can he feel so familiar, could it be that he has seen it before.

"No..." suddenly froze in place, Xiao Lone's eyes let out Dao Guanghua, and said in disbelief.

"What's wrong, little lonely!" Thinking that there was some emergency, Long Haotian immediately asked nervously.

"Uh, didn't you think about it..." Scratching his head pretending to be stupid, he said with a little loneliness: "It's just that I was a little surprised when I thought of what the uncle called this brother just now!" ”

"Salutation..." thought about it for a while, and several people around thought about it for a while, and they were all stunned.

"Kong Ming, isn't that the boy who swept all the players in the Heavenly Dragon Temple for more than three years!" Long Haotian looked at the teenager who was shuttling through the crowd at random, and shouted in disbelief.

I'll go, didn't this guy disappear, why did he pop up again, is this guy really the protagonist!

Unknowing that his identity had been exposed, the young man and Qiu Chuji together received Guo Jing and his six masters.

It seems that Guo Juxia is the horn of Allah, otherwise how could he appear at the last critical moment of survival!

Qiu Chuji and himself, plus the six monsters of Jiangnan, and Guo Jing, a silly boy, this lineup is enough to deal with tonight's scene!

Shouting to kill the heavens, in the shadow of the sword and sword, I don't know when, the snow in the middle capital began to fall again.

The fluttering snowflakes, freely outlining one brilliant arc after another, gently sprinkled in every corner of the capital, seem to tell this stormy meeting again, and it seems to be for tonight's battle, the curtain came to an end...