Chapter One Hundred and Five

Yang Yizhao opened his eyes and saw the ceiling of the bedroom of Yingxiaju.

The bright sunlight outside the window told him that it was another morning.

Splitting headaches. He sat up with his forehead on his back, and when he turned his head, he saw several people around the bed, including Li Li and Xue Yue, but there were no Xiao Yezi and Yun Huan.

As if he had foretold an unspeakable future, at this moment, his heart was torn apart.

The pain was verified the moment Xue Yue spoke.

Ren Qingmei wanted to blackmail Yunhuan and asked him to exchange small leaves for hostages...... So Xiaoye she ......"

He didn't speak.

Xue Yue has been friends with him for many years, and looking at his appearance, he knows that he is in extreme pain. When he doesn't speak, it's the ultimate anger.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Xue Yue and Li Li, his voice was calm, but it made the two of them shudder.

"Do you have a share?"

Xue Yue looked at him, sad because of his words. Yang Yizhao has always been gentle and free, but now he is also angry with others, how angry and sad he should be. At this time, Li Li opened her mouth: "We don't know her ...... either"

Yang Yizhao suddenly said coldly: "You still say that you like her, and you can't even protect her, what kind of face do you have to speak." ”

Li Li didn't refute, he knew better than anyone that Yang Yizhao was complaining about him, and he was also complaining about Yang Yizhao himself.

Xue Yue sighed and said, "Why are you ...... hard?"

Yang Yizhao smiled faintly: "I'm not bitter." ”

He tried to get up, but he almost fell due to weakness. Xue Yue stretched out his hand to help, but was thrown away by him.

Yang Yizhao leaned on the table and chair in front of him, stood up again with difficulty, and insisted on walking out, but was stopped by Li Li at the door.

Yang Yizhao looked at Li Li in front of him, and his smile was elegant and indifferent: "I used to think that you would fight to protect her, but now it seems that you are nothing more than that." ”

Li Li was silent for a while, her eyes reddening: "This is her own choice." ”

At this time, Chai Song came to the door with a letter, and saw the two facing each other at the door, he was stunned at first, and then said: "I received the news, Xiao Yezi ...... her"

"What's wrong with her?" Yang Yizhao pushed Li Li away, grabbed Chai Song's arm, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"She ......" Chai Song hesitated, not knowing whether to tell the truth, but finally said, "She went back to Gang Master Xiao." I heard that she took the initiative to go back. Seemingly...... She has no feelings for Xiao Gang Leader. ”

Yang Yizhao was already angry, but when he heard this, he finally couldn't hold back his tears, insisted on dragging his whole body, walked out slowly and lonely, and muttered to himself.

"No, no, I heard her calling me, she said she loved me, and I was going to her...... Go find her ......."

He struggled to take a few steps, but eventually collapsed from exhaustion.

Chai Song was afraid that he would have another accident, so he took him back to the Leaver Pavilion. After he woke up, he tried to break into Shanglingyan alone, but Shanglingyan was under martial law at this time, and he couldn't break in at all.

By the time he returned to the Leaver Pavilion, he no longer looked like a handsome boy, and his hangover and heartbreak had made him completely depressed, and he had become a drunken and hopeless waste.

"Bring the wine, bring the wine, little leaf, let's drink together, drink together......"

In the dark, I don't know how much life is, he hasn't been so drunk for a long time. Chai Song came to see him a few times, but he only sighed and went back.

Lying on the bed where she had slept before, he desperately tried to find the smell she had left, but he couldn't find it.

Only in her drunken dreams did she smile as before.

He wanted to continue to get drunk until Yun Huan came over and poured a basin of cold water on his face.

"Enough trouble, right?"

When Yun Huan said this, his teeth were clenched, and it seemed that if he didn't bite tightly, he couldn't help but kill Yang Yizhao.

"You're here? Come and drink with me? ”

Yang Yizhao chuckled and reached out to touch the wine bottle again.

Yun Huan knocked Yang Yizhao to the ground with a punch, and said coldly: "I wanted to see if you could still live, but now it seems that it is really unnecessary." He licked his lips and suddenly smiled, "You still not be a man if you want to die or live for a woman?" In the face of a guy like you who has not grown, Xiao Yezi will have to leave sooner or later. But forget it, you don't want her, I still want her. ”

Yang Yizhao was shocked, looking at Yun Huan's eyes gradually cold, and even his voice trembled slightly: "What did you say?" ”

"I said I wanted to." Yun Huan looked directly at him and said lightly.

Yang Yizhao suddenly roared angrily and pounced. Yun Huan was defenseless and was knocked to the ground by his punch.

Covering his face, Yun Huan was anxious and hateful, glared at Yang Yizhao and scolded: "You are crazy!" ”

"I knew it!" Yang Yizhao grabbed Yun Huan's neck violently, grabbed Yun Huan's neckline and lifted Yun Huan up, and nailed it to the wall, "I knew it was you, you forced her to go." You used her, you instigated her, you didn't really like her at all! No matter where she goes, it won't be your turn! ”

Yun Huan smiled coldly: "Yes, even if I use her, I will instigate her." Didn't you also take advantage of Jing Ying back then? Who is there to say about me? ”

"Don't mention Jing Ying! Don't think I don't know what you told Jing Ying! If you hadn't used me as an excuse, she wouldn't have willingly gone to Xiao Yunxi's side to help you spy on the information of the Spirit Heart Sutra! I used her, but I didn't want her to die! As long as she says she doesn't want to, I will never tempt her to make any promises against her will! Yang Yizhao said angrily, "This is what you call growth? Exploiting a little girl's life and happiness to save your allies without any care, this is your Yunhuan's trick of scheming? From the time you have known me to the present, you have been trying in every possible way to involve me in the fight, and you still want to satisfy your personal desire for hegemony? Don't think I don't understand anything! ”

Yun Huan laughed: "Since you know my purpose, why do you want to be friends with me?" ”

"I treat you as a friend of life and death, but I didn't expect you to become like this." Yang Yizhao slowly let go of him and lowered his head, "You get out of here." ”

Yun Huan licked his lips, his eyes red: "This is what Xiao Yezi left for you." He let go of the baggage he had brought with him and turned to leave.

Yang Yizhao rubbed his head in severe pain, and was annoyed by Yun Huan, but finally regained some sense.

Vaguely remembered...... Yun Huan said, did Xiao Yezi leave something for him?

He got up and opened the baggage, and when he saw what was inside, his whole heart was half cold.

It was the object of love he gave her - the laughing spring breeze.

I still remember when I was five years old, my father handed it over to him and told him that it was the treasure of their Yang family. When it was handed over to him, his father, who had always been unruly, also had a little solemnity in his eyes.

At that time, he also secretly made a wish to hand over this laughing spring breeze to the most important person.

After meeting Sister Mei, he originally wanted to fulfill this wish. But how could Sister Mei afford this smiling spring breeze? What she wants is obviously a power that is more noble than Ziqing Tribulation.

From then on, Xiao Chunfeng was no longer the treasure of the pavilion, he put it on the shelf, and let the dust cover the former blade.

Until she arrived. This simple, straightforward, charming and arrogant little liar is as smart as Sister Mei and as simple as Jing Ying. For a moment, a little heartbeat, a little atonement, he became interested and wanted to see what kind of light this girl could light up. I dug out the old things and gave them to her half-jokingly. Who knew that she had come into his life.

He once hugged her sleeping in the middle of the night, and secretly sighed, the treasure of the town pavilion is indeed true. He slept peacefully, and this divine martial finally had a master. But now that the cloth bag has been returned to him, what does it mean? Could it be that he has become the second Li Li? Smiled helplessly, he didn't want to see this cloth bag again, so he threw it back casually, ignoring the scattering of the cloth bag, and the laughing spring breeze was scattered everywhere. A laughing spring breeze hit the tablet of Xiaoyezi's grandmother placed on the bookshelf, and the tablet was hit and fell to the ground in response. He was shocked, hurriedly picked up the tablet, put it back in its place, and said goodbye again and again. When he raised his head for the third time, he suddenly found that the base of the tablet seemed to have broken out.

The crack was neat and waveless, and it seemed to be a mechanism. How can there be such a setting for ordinary tablets? He hurriedly took out the tablet and studied it in the candlelight. He clasped it with his hand, and there seemed to be a faint echo, and it seemed that the middle of the tablet was hollow. He hurriedly took an iron shuttle, cut it along the crack all the way, and in a short time pulled out a dark grid, in which a faint blue light flickered.

He took the candle flame and examined it closely, and it was clearly a few fine pieces of turquoise blue, transparent and dark, like thin slices of gemstones. But how can a gemstone be so light and thin? He gently flicked the debris with his iron shuttle, but the debris suddenly burst into flames. The turquoise flames flashed, and all the debris was instantly reduced to ashes.

A wisp of burning dust floated up to his nose and followed his breath into his body. For some reason, his mind suddenly blurred.

Vaguely, he walked to the edge of Luoshui and fell headlong in the river.

The icy river water stirred, and he was completely sober. With this tablet in his arms, he hurriedly swam ashore. Fortunately, he has excellent water quality since he was a child, otherwise he would have died in this Luoshui.

When did he come to the river, and how was he completely unconscious? Could it be that the wisp of dust just now caused the trouble? He climbed onto the shore and, by the light of the stars, took a closer look at the tablet in his hand. I heard Xiao Yezi say that this tablet and her grandmother's coffin are made of her bed board, but the texture of this wood is ...... It seems to be very rare, and even if he is so well-read and memorable, he doesn't know what kind of plant this wood comes from. Look at its complex texture, the texture is like gold and stone, the sound of the buckle is clear, even if it is stained with water, it is still vibrant, and there is no trace of water seepage. He preliminarily concluded that this was by no means Central Plains timber.

Xiao Yezi's grandmother is just an ordinary woman in Nianfei Village. But the hard herbology, the rich wood, the strange blue crumbs, these are not things that an ordinary woman can have! Who the hell is she? What is the identity? It's all so weird! He had to find out about it!

At this moment, a man suddenly walked up behind him.

"Xiao Yang."

A gentle tone, a familiar tone. He didn't have to look back, and he knew that it was Ren Qingmei standing behind him.

"Did King Ren come to see how I died?"

"I don't like your tone right now." She hugged him from behind, "I didn't poison you...... How could I poison you. It's just a little soft, you see, you're so angry. ”

With a hard struggle, he shook her off: "Please let the king of heaven respect himself." I have water all over me, don't stain the clothes of King Ren. ”

She walked around to him and stared at him with a pair of sheared eyes. She is nearly 30 years old, but because of her natural beauty, she is well maintained, and under the hazy moonlight, she is as clean as a double decade.

"Do you blame me for being too heavy? I was also in a hurry......"

As soon as she tilted her head, she fell into his arms, but as soon as she touched it, she was blocked by a nameless obstacle. She looked closely, only to realize that he was holding a tablet in his hand.

Such a strange thing appeared at night, and her heart fluttered: "This is ......"

Yang Yizhao had a bad heart and wanted to hide the tablet, but Ren Qingmei's movements were too fast, and with a light gesture in his hand, the tablet had been intercepted by Ren Qingmei.

"Xicheng Le's ......" read the handwriting on the tablet, Ren Qingmei frowned, thought for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "This must be your old lover, right?" She stuffed the tablet back into Yang Yizhao's hand, "It seems that you are not so affectionate to Xiao Yezi." ”

Yang Yizhao slowly put it down, hugged the tablet tightly, and casually found an excuse: "The old friend is unforgettable." ”

Ren Qingmei covered her lips and chuckled: "It's all because you're too charming." I empathize with and understand these little girls who are not deeply involved in the world. That's it. ”

Yang Yizhao snorted: "What charm do I have, but I am useless and unworthy of serving a big man like Ren Tianwang." ”

Ren Qingmei smiled and said, "You, hard mouth." Look at your water, don't go back and change your clothes quickly, lest you catch a cold. ”

Yang Yizhao didn't want to answer, so he only bowed in the way of etiquette, turned around and left with the tablet.

Ren Qingmei saw him leave, then he smiled, and looked back at the bushes behind him: "I've been following him for a long time, what's the matter, do you still want to follow me to the bedroom?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a thin and mysterious figure flashed from behind the bushes. His face was as pale as a ghost, his scars were dazzling, and the black sword was faintly cold at his waist.

Ren Qingquan's face was full of jealousy that could not be concealed, and even his voice became harsh: "You still can't let him go." ”

Ren Qingmei smiled slightly, held his shoulder, and leaned forward: "There are many men I can't let go, and you didn't know it for the first day." Her hand clinged to him like a snake, "Besides, the more I think about them, the happier you become?" ”

Silent, the temperature around her suddenly became as hot as fire, Ren Qingquan took a sip and dragged her into the bushes. The figures of the two quickly disappeared behind the bushes, and there was only an indescribable ambiguity, which gradually spread in the air with the scorching heat.

After a while, Ren Qingmei walked out of the bushes, stretched out his hand to comb his hair, and didn't look at Ren Qingquan who looked attached and irritable behind him: "You are still the same, no matter how much medicine you take, you are still the same." ”

Ren Qingquan seemed to be impatient, and retorted sharply: "I...... It's not because you're ......"

Ren Qingmei smiled back, and his smile revealed countless styles. She gently touched Ren Qingquan's face and said with a smile: "Don't worry." As long as you complete the task I gave you, how could I bear to abandon this little toy of yours? She turned away, walked to the lake, took something from her belt, and looked at the moonlight, taking a closer look. The small wood in her hand, under the moonlight, no matter the material or texture, is no different from the tablet in Yang Yizhao's hand, which is obviously broken from the tablet.

"What the hell is this thing that makes him so precious? Qingquan, you go and check it out for me. ”

"Yes."

(End of chapter)