"You're here, do you mean Bao'er is here too?" Zhang Sanzhong's pale face was full of joy.

The eyes are also looking around. I hope to see the woman I think about day and night.

Beichen Xuan's deep eyes glanced at him, and said coldly, "She gave birth to a child in Da Zhou, and she didn't come!" ”

"Whoa", Zhang Sanzhong seemed to hear the sound of his heartbreak.

Zhang Sanzhong stared at a pair of eyes and looked at Beichen Xuan in disbelief, "Have a baby?"

They all have children?

Zhang Sanzhong was stunned, and then laughed stupidly, "The peach is scorching and scorching......"

Zhang Sanzhong laughed almost crazy, and at this moment he didn't feel the heart-rending pain on his body at all.

He only knew that the person he loved had become someone else's wife.

That nimble woman could no longer be his.

Beichen Xuan frowned slightly, and grabbed Zhang Sanzhong and the dying martial arts wind one by one.

……

Outside the cell

When Ming Yue and Mu Zilin were just about to walk towards the gatekeeper, two more people appeared out of thin air, blocking their way.

"You can't go ahead of the donor, please go back......" A monk in his early thirties, his appearance was gentle and charitable, but he couldn't tell that it was Li Yan'er's subordinate.

Standing next to the monk was a nun about his age.

There was no smile on this person's face, and his eyes were cold.

The look under his eyes is like that of a proud peacock.

Ming Yue glanced at the two of them, smiled faintly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing, "It is said that the monk will marry the nun in the future...... Now it seems ......"

When the monk heard Ming Yue's words, two abnormal flushes appeared on his face, lowered his eyelids, and secretly looked at the woman wearing nun clothes next to him with the corner of his eye.

"Presumptuous!" Before Mingyue could finish speaking, the nun with a cold face shouted angrily, and pulled out the long sword on her waist and aimed it at Mingyue.

The nun's figure was as fast as lightning, and she didn't have time to dodge.

Suddenly, a hand appeared on his arm and pulled her behind him with a hard tug.

With a wave of Mu Zilin's robe, the long sword in the nun's hand could not step forward any further.

Seeing this, the nun was unwilling to use all her strength to push the long sword in her hand forward.

It's just that no matter how hard she tries, the long sword in her hand just can't move.

Sweat began to form on the nun's forehead.

I don't know if it's because it's urgent or ...... Too hard!

Ming Yue looked at Mu Zilin in surprise, he didn't expect his internal strength to be so strong.

The bald monk hurriedly stepped forward and wrapped one hand around the nun's waist, and with a sudden wave of the other, he scattered Mu Zilin's internal force.

"Smack", a crisp voice, "Hooligans!" ”

Only then did the monk realize that his hand was on his chest at some point.

The monk hurriedly withdrew his own, but the softness and warmth of his palm just now still remained in his palm.

The monk's face turned red.

When the nun saw him rubbing his hands, Gao Leng's face couldn't help but turn red.

"If you dare to rub that hand again, I'll chop it up." The nun raised the long sword in her hand and said viciously.

The monk hurriedly hid his hands behind him and looked at her with a frightened expression.

The grievances in his eyes have become lovely, making the nun more and more embarrassed.

This man knows not yet shame. They are already monks, how can they still have love and love in the red dust.

"You men are very talented, and women are handsome, so you are a good match! If you two get married, the children you will have in the future will be beautiful......"

These two are also rare handsome men and beauties, and if they don't combine to have children, it would be a waste of such a good resource.

"Really? Really?" The monk's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Don't you think that is against moral theory?" Don't you discriminate against us?"

"Discrimination? Why? Everyone has the right to pursue their own love, as long as you don't kill people and set fires when you pursue happiness, and you don't base your happiness on the pain of others, why should others discriminate?" A glint flashed in Mingyue's eyes, maybe ......

Maybe you can solve the problem without fighting.

"Xiang'er, did you hear that?" The monk stepped forward to shake the hand of the nun called Xiang'er, "Not everyone is against us......"

The monk's voice seemed to be happy and sad.

Xiang'er glanced at him and said with a mocking smile, "You don't really believe what she says, the reason why she said this is entirely because they are going to the cell......"

Xiang'er's cold eyes swept sharply over Mingyue's body.

Mingyue stood there faintly, and did not give any response to the eyes cast at her.

"No, she can't fool me with her sincere eyes." The monk held Xiang'er's hand tightly, "Why do you still care so much about other people's eyes after so many years?" What if the whole world turns against us?"

The monk's emotions suddenly became excited, "As long as we really think about it, it must be enough......"

"Don't talk about that yet, catch the person talking ......," Xiang said as she comforted the monk.

"No, I must say it today, I don't just want to say, I want an answer!" The monk is unusually today, and no longer listens to Xiang'er's words.

"We've known each other for ten years, and I've been pursuing you for ten years, I'll ask you what you think today, and I still know if you have me in your heart!"

The monk said what he didn't dare to say in ten years!

These words are what I want to ask every day, and I was afraid that I would ask them myself, which would destroy the existing relationship between the two.

But today...... He's out there.

To love or not to love, he must have an answer today.

Xiang'er looked at the man in front of her who had been guarding her for ten years.

When you meet at a young age, you fall in love at first sight.

Now that the young man is old, his love for her has not diminished at all, even if he has not responded much to his dedication.

Today, he suddenly became paranoid, and he must have an answer.

The answer, her answer, naturally, was to love him.

He was not the only one who fell in love at first sight when he met at a young age, but also her.

But they are monks, and they should not have love in the red dust.

Because, the world does not allow it!

Therefore, she has not been hiding from his affection.

But she could hide from his love, but she couldn't hide from her own heart.

They stared at each other, and the world suddenly fell silent, and all they could see was each other.

Ming Yue gently held Mu Zilin and Bai Ling'er's hands, and then quietly walked towards the cell!

"Does it have to be today?" There was a hint of tenderness on Xiang'er's cold face.

The monk nodded heavily, "It's been ten years, and there are only a few decades in a person's life!" ”

Sadness flashed in the monk's eyes.

Xiang'er saw the pain in his eyes, and her heart also hurt, it was her, she was too weak! It's that she cares too much about other people's eyes!

That's why his love hasn't been reciprocated for a long time.

"Good...... I'll tell you today......" Xiang'er closed her eyes. Take a deep breath, then open your eyes and say, "I ...... in my heart"

"Why can't this door be opened?" Bai Ling'er's slightly raised voice suddenly came into the ears of Zheng Xiang'er and the monk.

They flew over at the moment.

"Right...... I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to! Bai Ling'er realized that she had done something wrong, and quickly bowed her head to apologize, and her eyes were a little moist.

Shen Yue holds his forehead, is this a pig-like teammate?

The monk and nun were in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The nun named Xiang'er has already stabbed the long sword in her hand, and the cold sword lacking cold light carries endless killing.

The monk turned into a wind, and the strong internal force waved over at the same time.

Mu Zilin's face changed, and he fled, holding Ming Yue and Bai Qinggong in one hand.

The nun and the monk immediately turned around and killed again.

Mu Zilin hurriedly put down Ming Yue and Bai Ling'er, and faced him alone.

"Brother Lin, be careful......" Bai Ling'er looked nervously at Mu Zilin who was one against two, and her heart hung high.

Ying Yue's eyes fell on the prison door that had just fallen and could not be opened, and judging from the texture she had just touched, that door was not an ordinary iron door.

Dark Iron Gate?

Mingyue's pupils suddenly dilated.

It turns out that the Xuantie Gate in the mouth of the Thirteen Princes is the main entrance of the cell?

But what about the key? Didn't Shang Shu Wulinfeng get the key?

Ming Yue looked around, wanting to see, martial arts people.

However, there was no one else in front of the cell except a few of them.

Ming Yue's hand touched the white jade bottle in the water sleeve, and I don't know if this thing is useful.

She pursed her lips and ran towards the cell door.

"Qin ......" Bai Ling'er almost screamed when she saw that Mingyue ran towards the prison door that could not be opened. Fortunately, her hand covered her mouth in time.

That's why I didn't let myself cry out.

What is she going to do?

Bai Ling'er's eyes looked at Mingyue's back tightly, and the door couldn't be opened without a key.

Why did she have to go over, wasn't she going to die?

Because to get to that door, you have to pass through the place where Mu Zilin and the monk were fighting.

Nun Xiang'er saw Ming Yue running over, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer, "Send it to death!"

The long sword in his hand shook with a false move, and then his body bent, and he escaped from Mu Zilin's control. Slash towards the Styx.

The blade of the sword is as sharp as frost, and the swordsmanship is lightning fast.

Mingyue was horrified in her heart, and her waist suddenly bent, dodging the long sword in the nun's hand.

But because of the excessive force, he pulled the wound on his body.

Styx grinned in pain. Cold sweat flowed.

The sword swept over his head again.

"Bang", the sound of weapons colliding.

"Hades...... You okay! Mu Zilin asked with a worried face.

"Your arm!" Looking at Mu Zilin's bleeding arm, Mingyue's eyes were full of heartache and self-blame.

It was clear that he was injured, but he asked her if she was okay.

She lowered her eyelids to hide the emotions in her eyes.

As if he didn't know that his arm was injured, Mu Zilin flew onto the roof with Mingyue in his arms.

The monk and the nun chased after each other.

"Mingyue, you stand ......" put Mingyue away, Mu Zilin held a long sword and flew to meet the battle.

Swords and swords, weapons collide.

"Prime Minister Mu actually threw his wife aside for the sake of other women...... "Suddenly. A woman's voice was heard not far away.

The voice......

Ying Yue was shocked and looked up.

Eight women in red in the east came in the night carrying a certain big red lady.

Li Yan'er! How could she be here.

Didn't the Thirteen Princes already send someone to intercept the only way from the palace to the prison cell?