"Huh! Don't hit her! You are such a big man, why do you not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Sumire Yang frowned in disgust.

"That's right. Then this old man is a man. Saying that, Zhaga pointed with his backhand and poked the armpit of the old Zhuyu senior.

I saw that the old man Zhuyu opened his eyes suddenly, and then looked directly at Zhaga in front of him. A large bead of sweat dripped down his head, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, kid, just like this, I still want to resurrect the goddess of Tianhu, it's really ...... What a dream! ”

Zhaga seemed to have been told by the old man Zhuyu, and his face couldn't help but sink, and as soon as his fingertips were forced, the old man Zhuyu screamed, and the sweat on his face became more and more.

"Not bad. is worthy of being the Wudang Seven Heroes, and the predecessors are the predecessors. ”

"Master!" Seeing this, Jin Yang hurriedly stepped forward, but her body was still hot, and her head was still dizzy, she was just about to step forward, and the old man Zhuyu said, "Sumire...... Sumire, don't promise him anything......"

With a wave of his backhand, the old man Zhuyu fainted.

"Zagana, what are you doing here? I have already answered you three things, why do you treat him like this? Sumire Yang cried again as she spoke.

Zhaga looked at Jin Yang with slanted eyes, and couldn't help but sigh and help Jin Yang up.

"That's it, come on, bring them down, serve them with good wine and food, don't let them starve to death."

"No—"

As he spoke, a few people talked about Zhuyu, Aunt Yun, and the ghost girl took it down.

Sumire Yang was crying, but she was still thinking about what her master had just said, and she thought that maybe she could find the key to this and know about Zagana's conspiracy. Goddess of the Heavenly Lake...... What is that.

"Now that I've helped you, you can let me go." The ghost girl said to Zagana with her hand.

Zaga's eyes were blazing and he looked at his daughter, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Hey, you're deaf?" The ghost girl was a little impatient, but she didn't dare to shout at Zagana too loudly.

Zhaga came back to his senses, moved his eyes and said to the ghost girl, "Oh...... I'll let you out. Come, send off. ”

Seeing that a few people from the Hanshan Gate stepped forward and took the ghost girl down.

Seeing that Zhaga's expression was as usual, the ghost girl looked at the doormen again, and it seemed that there were no other conspiracies among them, so she turned around and threw down a sentence: "Thank you." ”

At that moment, Zagana seemed to remember something, and for a moment, his eyes turned red.

"Wait."

The ghost girl was startled, and thought to herself, isn't this Zhaga repentant?

"What? Do you regret it? The ghost girl asked, staring at Zagana.

Zagana slowly got up and stretched out his hand as if to put his hand on the ghost girl's shoulder. But he took two steps forward, but his eyes turned red, and he retracted the arm that had just been stretched out.

The ghost girl felt someone approaching behind her, so she turned around vigilantly. And at this moment, Zhaga turned his head in a hurry, turned his back to the ghost girl, and said coldly: "If you go out, don't come back, and never step into Kunlun Mountain." ”

Although the ghost girl felt that Zha Ga's tone was strange when she heard it, she only said that his Northern Cold Mountain faction didn't want people to know that he had locked up the ghost girl here, or that he might just want her not to tell her about the things here, and said threatening words.

"Don't worry, I won't talk about things here, and I'm not interested in saying them. I will continue to look for my husband, where can I have the leisure to take care of the affairs of your Northern Cold Mountain. I'm just looking at you and you're no longer tying me up for no reason, that's it. The ghost girl only said a few words, but she pierced Zagana's heart like a blade, and every word was beady, knife and blood.

"Your husband is so important to you, right?" Zaga's eyes closed, he frowned, and a crystal tear quietly fell.

"That's ...... Self...... Ran ...... "Before the ghost girl finished speaking, Zagana dodged and knocked the ghost girl unconscious with her palm.

He hugged her, just like many years ago, but this body, this person, has long been unable to go back.

He lightly printed a kiss on the head of the ghost girl, and then ordered someone to send the ghost girl out of Kunlun Mountain.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, looking at the sedan chair that the ghost girl was riding, and gradually moving away in the white snow.

The cold wind on the top of Kunlun Mountain was so biting, even the gentle snowflakes were covered with armor, and the bright moon hung in the sky, reflecting him alone.

It's fate.

Jiao'er, after all, I am responsible for you in this life.

A piece of wind and snow whistled by, leaving three or two tear stains on the snow, and the man in a dark robe had disappeared on the top of the mountain, and a heart-rending howl of a black cat was in the air, which made people frightened to hear.

After a few days of recuperation, Sumire Yang has recovered most of his body.

In the past few days, for some reason, Zagana has not come to Binghu Zhai, and only a few little maids come to deliver some food every day, waiting for daily life and washing.

Jin Yang once thought about asking the little maids, but the little maids didn't seem to hear it, they just served Jin Yang intently, and they didn't answer or have no expression. If you are in a hurry, you simply jump under the cliff and disappear.

Jin Yang looked frightened, so he didn't dare to ask them.

I'm bored on weekdays, and I can't escape, so I'm only accompanied by the cat next to me all day.

In her boredom, she saw that there were many books in the hall, and she thought about the matter of Princess Huyu that her master had mentioned, so she read them with great interest.

I just flipped through a few books, but I felt that those books were all things about Qimen Dunjia that she wasn't interested in, and they were all in Tibetan, so she couldn't read them.

So she remembered that Yun Gu had given her a trick and a half, thinking that she had really suffered a lot of losses because of her poor kung fu these times, and if she could practice her kung fu better, maybe she would have a chance to escape.

Saying that, Jin Yang concentrated in the hall, practicing the lark decision given to her by Yun Gu, but she hadn't practiced for a long time, her kung fu was rusty, and the whole person was bumping into the hall everywhere.

Ping Pong –

A stack of books was knocked down, and Sumire Yang fell softly on her buttocks, and while getting up, she sorted out the books and put them back on the shelves.

When Twilight looked up, she saw a very worn-out book on top of the high grid, so she reached out and reached for it.

After turning two pages, Jin Yang felt that this book was strange, and there was not even half a word in the whole book, but since there were no words, why was it read so many times? Is it because the words in the book have weathered over the years, so I can't see it? It's weird.

Sumire Yang thought as she flipped over.

Who knows, the corner of the book was so sharp that it cut Jin Yang's finger at once.

On top of the yellowed leaves, several dark brown handwriting appeared: "White lotus respects." ”

White lotus? Who is White Lotus? What kind of book is this, and why does my blood allow these words to emerge......