"Naturally, it was a figure from the past and the present, a myth that circulated on the sea of Kyushu. Since he didn't tell you, I don't dare to mention it rashly. If it's fate, you'll know. ”

"Fate? What kind of fate is needed, isn't meeting just fate? ”

"Unspeakable...... Can't say. ”

However, no matter how Fang Xiaotang asked, Wu Jianyi did not respond positively, this is the awe that the former sages should have. Even in ancient times, the topic of that person was a taboo among taboos, and it was not to be discussed.

"Huh~"

Zhao Ruozhu woke up slowly, his face was a little pale, but his complexion seemed to be much better, his eyes were as clear as water, and there was no trace of madness.

She looked at the two of them blankly at the moment, as if she hadn't come back to her senses yet, and when she saw Wu Jianyi so close, disgust came back to her heart.

Zhao Ruozhu was just about to make a move, but accidentally pulled the injury, so he let out a wow and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her face was a little paler, like a weak willow supporting the wind, adding a little coquettishness.

When she and Wu Jianyi started, they were already injured, and they couldn't feel the pain at all because of the ruthlessness of the dark matter. Now, as soon as the dark matter is removed, the effects of the injury are immediately manifested.

Fang Xiaotang looked at the red blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Sister, where are you these days?" ”

Zhao Ruozhu glared and said, "I'm looking for you." ”

Fang Xiaotang's chest was sore, and he thought: "After all, there are people in the world who love me so sincerely. He took her wrist and said, "Sister, you are Zhao Ruozhu." This is the senior of the Daoist, you don't have to be angry, he promised not to hurt us. ”

Zhao Ruozhu frowned, pointed to Wu Jianyi and said, "He is Zhao Ruozhu, Zhao Ruozhu is the big villain." ”

Fang Xiaotang saw that she was obviously delirious, but she was still thinking about herself, she was a little sad, shed tears, and hugged her tightly into her arms.

Wu Jianyi said with a smile: "Haha, you are right, Zhao Ruozhu is a big villain, Zhao Ruozhu is a big villain." ”

Fang Xiaotang said angrily: "Master Dao, my righteous sister is a little stupid, if you tease her again, I will fight for my life, and I won't let you have a good time." ”

"Uh...... Well, I don't have the same knowledge as her. I can't imagine that she is your sister-in-law, no wonder, no wonder you haven't been contaminated with her evil nature. ”

Wu Jianyi sighed lightly, the big villain back then had such a good sister to take care of, what about himself? The leader of the righteous path in the eastern soil, the world-famous one-word casting bone, and the first sword saint in Kyushu, in the end, is not alone?

At this moment, Wu Jianyi felt extremely frightened. His emotions were at odds with his heart.

How could such a terrible thing happen? He felt as if something bad had happened to him. Otherwise, how could this be, he was not like this.

Zhao Ruozhu, who was cold and cruel in the past, became affectionate. In the past, he had guarded the Dao Sect for thousands of years because of a promise he made, and he had cultivated hard to resurrect Ye Zhiqiu and finally become a Sword Saint, but he had become ruthless.

How could this be?

Could it be that the indifferent and cruel Zhao Ruozhu is kind and affectionate in nature, but the essence of Wu Jianyi, who guards the decisive battle in the border wilderness for Ye Zhiqiu, the sect, and the common people, is cold and ruthless?

Wu Jianyi stopped at the top of the snow peak, and the abyss could not penetrate a little light, but the bright moonlight plated him with a layer of snow-white coat. Wu Jianyi felt cold all over.

It's time to save Ye Zhiqiu, if you can save her, you will be willing to die! He thought about this thought in his heart for countless nights in the past thousand years, and I don't know how many times and how many times.

It's just that there is still that frost-like face, which can't be abandoned after all, and flutters gently in a secluded corner of my heart......

Zhao Ruozhu looked at Wu Jianyi and Fang Xiaotang, his eyes were straight, and he tried his best to recall and think, but his mind was always in chaos.

At night, the two daughters rested in the snow cave. In order to help Zhao Ruozhu remember the past, Fang Xiaotang asked some old things from time to time.

Cloud Demon Zhao Ruozhu, this name can be described as thunderous!

Destroy Ge Xianyuan, sacrifice the dead jade with blood, slaughter thousands of troops with one move, and set the Tianshan Mountain with three arrows...... The crimes she committed are too numerous to mention, and she is regarded as the number one demon of Genting Sky!

Even so, so what?

The strong in the cultivation world are respected, either your strength surpasses her, or your background surpasses her, otherwise who dares to accuse her face-to-face, even the title of demon can only be circulated in private.

In the cultivation world, Zhao Ruozhu's fame even surpassed that of the Sword Saint Wu Jianyi, and he was once respected as the "Cloud Saint". This is not only a recognition of her strength, but also a name, and few people can get such an honor.

Just because Zhao Ruozhu was born with a mortal body, he cultivated to the Sage Realm without any physique, such a character was rare in ancient times.

Even Wu Jianyi thought that he was extremely talented and amazing, but it was with the help of his psychic sword body that he barely stepped into the Sage Realm, and this understanding was more than half a chip.

"Sister, do you remember something?"

Zhao Ruozhu didn't reply in a daze, and occasionally slammed her forehead with her jade fingers, probably bothering to think about her memory.

Maybe he didn't have a clue how to think about it, so he became more and more bored, shook his head violently, and looked extremely distressed.

"Don't, forget it if you can't think about it, let's not think about it again."

Fang Xiaotang was afraid that she would be even more crazy, so he took care of her to sleep.

But she herself suffered from insomnia, thinking of the competition between the two during the day, the exquisite martial arts, the more she thought about it, and couldn't help but get up and secretly compare the simulation.

For a while, Fang Xiaotang only felt that the changes were unprovoked, and all kinds of magic methods seemed to be endless, often they needed to demonstrate with thousands of tricks by themselves, but they lost their essence.

Rao is like this, she is also very beneficial, after all, it is the mastery of the two great masters in the world, even if she understands a little bit of skin, she can benefit a lot.

I practiced for half the night until I was tired and didn't go to sleep.

"Little girl, come out quickly and accompany me to meet someone."

Early in the morning, Wu Jianyi was shouting loudly at the entrance of the cave.

"Master Dao, be quiet."

Fang Xiaotang poked out his little head and pulled his arm, telling him to stop talking, Zhao Ruozhu tossed and turned last night before falling asleep, so it was better not to disturb her.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say." Wu Jianyi responded with his mouth full, grabbed her, and went in the direction of the Yanqu Sea View.

The two of them walked all the way through the front yard and the central hall, and stepped into a quiet room in the backyard.

I saw a woman in a green palace dress lying quietly on the bed full of tassels, her eyebrows swept lightly, her pretty face was picturesque, her slender figure was graceful and dignified, revealing a holy atmosphere, which made people unbearable to blaspheme.

Wu Jianyi was silent for a long time, looked at the beauty's unchanged face, and slowly said, "I'm back, Zhiqiu." ”

"This beautiful sister is...... Your granddaughter? ”

It's no wonder that Fang Xiaotang thinks so, the old man has gray hair, and there are folds on his face, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a grandfather-level figure, this is still what she said less.

"What are you talking about? This is Ye Zhiqiu, Daoye's beloved wife. Wu Jianyi amused her, and she didn't have a good aura at the moment.

Ye Zhiqiu?!

Fang Xiaotang was stunned, she still clearly remembered that Ye Zhiqiu, a woman, had left her name in ancient books. She was nominated twice in the Sword Sea for her one-handed autumn dew swordsmanship, and her fame spread all over Kyushu for a while.

However, wasn't that the saint of the Xuanji Holy Land two thousand years ago? How can she look so young, she can't see a little vicissitudes of old age, hasn't the years left a trace on her?

Ignoring her shock, Wu Jianyi just looked haggard and sad at the beautiful woman who was asleep, with a sad and sad expression. At this glance, it is an endless stream of wind and frost and sorrow.

"Zhiqiu, please forgive me, it took so long before I had the courage to come to see you again."

Over the years, Wu Jianyi has also thought of various ways to wake Ye Zhiqiu from his inner demon dream, but all of them have failed, and in the end, he has temporarily given up his efforts.

So he had to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, and he didn't even dare to look at her again. This feeling of powerlessness is even more terrifying than piercing the heart.

"What's wrong with her?" Fang Xiaotang's heart was cold, and even his voice was trembling. The person on the bed was motionless, his limbs were stiff, and if it weren't for the fact that his face was still a little ruddy, he would have said that he was really a dead man.

"She's also infected with dark matter, can you save her? As long as I can save her, I can pay any price, and Dao Ye will never treat you badly. ”

Wu Jianyi stared at her fixedly, at this moment, even if he taught him to go to the soup and fire, he would not hesitate to change his life.

"No, if I only need to extract dark matter, I can help. You've treated me to delicious food before to help me stabilize my roots, and this time I'll repay you for your kindness. ”

Fang Xiaotang waved his hand, not caring about it, he was also a little excited to help him.

Wu Jian's body was shocked, and an expression of ecstasy instantly surged into his face, sweeping away the heaviness that had been frozen on his face for an unknown amount of time. Barely suppressed his excitement, Wu Jianyi still couldn't control the slight tremor in his voice, "The grace of saving your life is unforgettable!" ”

"Hmm." Fang Xiaotang put one hand on the wrist of the palace woman, and at the same time urged the nameless magic trick with all his might.

A violent suction suddenly came from the black altar in the center of the eyebrows, like the huge mouth of a fierce beast opening and frantically devouring the dark matter like water.

Fang Xiaotang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this person was infected with more dark matter than Zhao Ruozhu, almost deep into the bone marrow! I don't know if there will be any side effects from such a removal?

As the mist spread, a deep darkness engulfed the place, enveloping the two of them.

However, the next moment, Fang Xiaotang felt a hand slap on her shoulder, making her breath stagnate. I had to suspend the operation of the exercises for the rest of my life and retreat for the time being.

"Enough!"

A cold drink was like cutting ice and snow, with boundless hatred and madness, coming from the shadows, and it was extremely beautiful.

"Zhiqiu ......" Wu Jianyi was overjoyed, looking at the place where the dark fog had dispersed, but saw that the beautiful woman woke up at some point.

But her green hair is already white, the corners of her forehead are wrinkled, and her pupils are also cloudy, is this still the Xuanji Holy Maiden Ye Zhiqiu who charms the world?

"Satoru-sword--clothes, you torture me...... Isn't torture enough? Ye Zhiqiu looked at him faintly, and said word by word, full of hatred lingering between his lips and teeth.

Fang Xiaotang was taken aback, these two people were not as close to each other as she thought? Ye Zhiqiu hated the appearance of Wu Jianyi very much, what the hell is going on?

"Zhiqiu, don't worry, everything will be fine......" Wu Jianyi frowned, his face full of bitterness.

"Enough, you hypocrite, I've had enough of you." Ye Zhiqiu interrupted his words and said coldly: "Okay? How can it be good? You've trapped me for so many years, you might as well give me a good time sooner!"

Ye Zhiqiu raised her head when she said this, tears slipped down her face, and there were so many sorrows pouring out of her black pupils, like the tide of the sea.

Wu Jianyi was heartbroken, he was worthy of himself, the sect, and Dongtu, the only one who was negative was her, he said in a trembling voice: "Zhiqiu, don't say that, when you eliminate the dark matter in your body, we ......"

"Heh, eliminate dark matter? You say it lightly, will I survive that way? You're either going to let me kill and drink blood, or you're going to kill me. Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were hazy with tears, and the love in his heart turned into hatred at this moment.

If it weren't for his obstruction, it would have been ...... As early as a thousand years ago, she may have contributed to the creation, where should she be troubled by Shouyuan?