Hearing this, Tang Xiao turned his head to look at Hua Rou, full of doubts: "What? ”

Hua Rou took a deep breath and walked to Tang Xiao's side: "The poison skill is defective, and in order to make up for this defect, the master passed on all her poison skills to me, which caused her to be unable to suppress the power of the bloodline and disperse the poison, so ...... That's why ......"

Hua Rou was so choked up that she couldn't say anything more, and Tang Xiao looked at Tang Jiu'er in the coffin with a peaceful face: "So, you rushed to deal with Feiyan's matter with the heart of death, and then ...... Did you deliberately use your death to wake up and stop grandma? ”

Tang Jiu'er has passed away, how could she give him an answer, but her dignified appearance reveals the solemnity of her treasure, which makes people admire.

"Plop" Tang Xiao knelt down sadly, and Tou Bangbang slammed on the ground, so frightened that Hua Rou hurriedly squatted down to grab him: "Senior brother! Brother, don't do this! ”

"Master!" Tang Xiao couldn't cry at this time: "Master......"

The grief came like a tide, and it was difficult to collect, and Hua Rou couldn't stop it at the moment, so he vented it.

Half an hour later, Tang Xiao finally suppressed his grief and knelt in front of the coffin with Hua Rou and burned the yellow mounted paper.

The flickering candle flame reflected his countenance, more haggard than before, and his eyes dimmed.

"Senior Brother Tang Xiao." Hua Rou looked at his appearance, hesitated and asked softly: "Master has left a will, I wish I will stop fighting the world, can you go with me to fulfill her last wish?" ”

Tang Xiao didn't make a sound, just put the yellow paper into the brazier.

"Senior Brother Tang Xiao?"

Tang Xiao stared at the brazier, his voice hoarse: "After the master is buried, I will retreat......"

"Senior Brother......

Tang Xiao ignored her and said to himself: "My retreat is not only for you, but also for myself, and more importantly, for ...... Karamon. ”

He glanced at Hua Rou: "Only if I am disheartened and give up my concern for all things in the door, will the disciples in the door be loyal to you, and you can lead them to do things together." ”

"But if you and I contribute to the Tang Sect, it will be better for us to unite as one!"

"Impossible." Tang Xiao shook his head: "One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, you and I will fight, but the factions in the door will each be their own master and compete with each other, if I am here, the Tang Sect will split sooner or later and become a plate of scattered sand, not to mention ......"

He lowered his head and touched the heavy filial piety belt on his body: "The bones of the deceased wife are not cold, if you and I go in and out to do things together, how can she rest in peace?" ”

When Hua Rou heard this, her heart was sour, and tears rolled down irrepressibly.

"Grandma is unconscious and can no longer be a director, and I ...... was disheartened, and he had no intention or ability to meddle in the affairs of the Tang Sect, so he ...... This Tang Gate...... I can only entrust it to you. ”

"No, it's not like that......"

"It has to be this way!" Tang Xiao's eyes were firm: "We have to give everyone an explanation." ”

Hua Rou was stunned, and after Tang Xiao threw the last yellow mounted paper in his hand into the brazier, he knelt down and took two steps back, bowing to Hua Rou.

Seeing this, Hua Rou hurriedly knelt down and stepped forward: "Senior Brother Tang Xiao, don't ...... it"

"Remember!" Tang Xiao looked up at Hua Rou who was close at hand at this time: "The grand wish in your heart, and it is also my wish, let you bear the Tang Gate alone, I know you will be very hard, but...... We have no choice. ”

Hua Rou nodded with teary eyes, Tang Xiao didn't wait for her to speak, and the person had already gotten up and strode out.

"I'll try!" Hua Rou turned her head to look at his back and shouted, "I must ...... We will work hard to fulfill our wishes. ”

Tang Xiao's back did not pause or linger, and his face was resolute in grief.

……

The night is so deep, but there are too many people who don't sleep.

In the houses in Yuzhou City, Peng Lan did not rest.

She stood behind a screen in her clothes, Rouge holding a lamp beside her to illuminate the letter in her hand.

On the other side of the screen was Luo Cheng, who leaned over and said softly: "The master said that this matter is still up to you, Miss, to decide whether to inform the son." ”

Peng Lan's face was surprised and mixed with joy as she read the letter: "The content of this letter ...... Seriously? ”

"It's true."

Hearing this, Peng Lan folded the letter excitedly: "Then this is good news, I will go to Feiyun early tomorrow morning and inform Shiro of the news as soon as possible......"

"Miss, when the subordinates entered the hospital, the son had just entered Feiyun's room."

When Peng Lan heard this, she immediately commanded Rouge: "Quick! Dress me up. ”

"Yes." Rouge turned around to put the candlestick, and Luo Cheng said through the screen: "Miss, this matter should not be delayed sooner rather than later." ”

Peng Lan was stunned, came to her senses, and immediately ran out while putting on the top, and Rouge hurriedly followed behind when she saw this.

When the two of them came to the courtyard next door, Mu Junwu was walking out of the room.

"Do all things with caution, and do not be greedy." As soon as Mu Junwu finished his instructions, he saw the two people hurrying in front of him.

"Shiro? You're here! Peng Lan looked surprised, Mu Junwu saw that she was actually wearing a hair and was out of order, so she frowned slightly and bowed her head and said, "Miss Peng is in such a hurry, is there something important?" ”

Peng Lan had already arrived, and when she heard this, she pretended to touch her hair in a panic, and bowed her head shyly: "Shiro, don't blame Lan'er for her poor etiquette, she just received a letter from her father, and she has a happy event, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment, and she wanted to come and tell Feiyun, but she didn't think that Shiro was also ......."

"Daiki?" Mu Junwu glanced at her.

Peng Lan immediately took out the letter and handed it with both hands: "Shiro will know if he reads it." ”

When Mu Junwu took the letter, Feiyun had already taken out the candle flame from the house, and Mu Junwu immediately read it.

Peng Lan carefully observed Mu Junwu's expression in silence, and his face couldn't suppress the shallow joy.

It's just that Mu Junwu's expression didn't change at all, but Feiyun, who was holding the lamp beside him, was full of surprise because he saw the content of the letter.

After a few breaths, Mu Junwu folded the letter he had read slowly and methodically, and as soon as he raised his hand, he lit the candle.

The slight joy on Peng Lan's face instantly condensed.

"Tell Ling Zun that you don't have to bother with groundless things." Mu Junwu said coldly, which made Peng Lan take a step forward excitedly: "This matter is not groundless! ”

Mu Junwu glanced at Peng Lan and was silent.

Who is Peng Lan?

An ambitious person who is very good at observing words and feelings, she noticed that Mu Junwu's expression was serious, so she tried to restrain her emotions, and then lowered her voice and explained softly: "Shiro shouldn't question the proportion of his father's actions. ”

"Chasing the wind and catching shadows, how can you measure it?"

Peng Lan instantly comprehended, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Shiro is worried that there is no evidence for this matter?" ”

"Rumors stop at the wise, and not all fools in this world are foolish."

"Shiro rest assured!" Peng Lan raised her head and said: "Since my father has spread the letter, it must not be a rumor. ”

Mu Junwu narrowed his eyes: "Then let's wait for Ling Zun to verify this matter, I have never been interested in hearsay." After speaking, he nodded at Peng Lan slightly, and strode away.

Peng Lan turned to look at Mu Junwu's back and gritted her teeth angrily - she didn't understand how he treated herself like this, this good news from heaven, and behind her, Feiyun didn't stop after seeing Mu Junwu's figure disappear, and directly retreated into the house and closed the door.

Peng Lan heard the movement of the closed door, looked back at the closed door, and clenched her hands into fists.

"Miss!"

Peng Lan gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Let's go!" ”