The backyard of the Spirit Soldier Pavilion.

Master Ji and Ah Mei have returned to the room.

On a table in the middle was a porcelain bowl, and the rich fragrance permeated with the churning heat.

"It smells so good. ”

Master Ji sniffed, "It's still Amei, your craftsmanship is the best." ”

"Do you like it? I'll bring it to you. ”

Amei laughed and walked over slowly.

The waist twisted, like a water snake, showing the charm of a mature woman to the fullest, reaching out to pick up the porcelain bowl, she turned around and handed it to Master Ji, "Drink it while it's hot, it's enough to choke after being tired these days." ”

"Hmm. ”

Master Ji was still very bold, picked it up, and then drank it in a big gulp.

At this time, the woman quietly took a few steps back.

At this moment, a look of pain suddenly appeared on Master Ji's face, and the porcelain bowl in his hand fell down all of a sudden, shattering with a clang, and the spiritual soup splashed everywhere.

The tall body bent down suddenly, his right hand was tightly clutching his stomach, and at this moment it was like a knife twisting, and the sharp pain came in bursts, making him a little unbearable.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out from the forehead of this always strong man, and kept dripping down.

Pedaling.

Master Ji took a few steps back, and knocked over the chair behind him with a bang, and a dark color had already appeared on his face, and it was still spreading rapidly.

"Ame, this... ”

The smile on the woman's face had long since dissipated, replaced by a touch of extreme disgust, "Don't guess, I poisoned it." ”

What the?

Master Ji stared at him and stayed there all of a sudden.

At this moment, it seemed that even the heart-rending pain had dissipated, and he just stared at the woman, "Amei, you're joking with me, aren't you?"

"Are you kidding?"

The woman walked over slowly, and her voice became sharper, "You don't want to think about it, besides me, who else can poison your food in the spiritual soup?" Hmph, it's good that you're gone, but if you have to come back to find death, then you can't blame me." ”

Boom.

Master Ji suddenly sat down on the ground, and his eyes and face were immediately filled with extremely painful looks.

It's heartache!

No wonder he was suddenly poisoned.

It turned out that it had always been the poison of the closest woman beside him.

But he has always been obsessed with this woman.

Even after all these years, she was never suspected.

After the secret injury healed and resumed cultivation, he also rushed over as soon as possible, just because he was afraid that she would not have a good time and be bullied.

After recapturing the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, he was also a thousand times better to her.

"Why?"

Master Ji gritted his teeth, and his voice trembled a little.

"Why?"

The woman walked over and stared at Master Ji with disgust, "What do you know besides knowing how to strike iron all day long? Rude, who doesn't know how to be gentle at all, what's the difference between him and those reckless men outside?"

The next three indiscriminate?

Reckless?

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing deep into Master Ji's heart, shattering his heart.

"If it weren't for my father-in-law to pass on the Spirit Weapon Pavilion to you, I would be good to you?"

The woman shouted, "Save it, I feel disgusted when I am next to people like you, and when I drink wine, I know how to wipe the beads with my hands, and I am still bold? Why do I go to the hall when there is a private room for dinner? Am I the kind of person who goes to the hall? You don't feel ashamed, I'm ashamed of you. ”

"Do you hear that? Senior Brother Ji. ”

A slightly cold voice rang out.

Then, a guy walked in, dressed in a blue robe, with a white face, and a folding fan in his hand, showing a little white face, which was in stark contrast to Master Ji's boldness.

Walking over, he hugged the woman and looked at Master Ji with a smug face, "Senior Brother Ji, do you know what women want? What they want is fine clothes and food, all kinds of jewelry, rouge gouache, and the envy of other women, but what about you? What else will you do besides striking iron?"

"Does it still hurt?"

The woman snuggled into the guy's arms, her hands rubbing his chest constantly.

"It doesn't hurt to have you. ”

The guy smiled gently, then lowered his head and kissed the woman on the face, "Senior Brother Ji, seeing your favorite woman in my arms, doesn't your heart hurt very much?"

Pain!

How can it not hurt?

Master Ji stayed there for the whole person, he didn't expect that the woman who he had been thinking about for so many years, working hard to forge weapons, and wanting to give her a better life would be such a person.

There is nothing more painful and hopeless than shattered expectations.

"Senior Brother Ji, you better go underground to accompany the master to strike iron, Amei will have me to take care of it. ”

The guy walked over slowly.

"I'll come. ”

The woman walked in front of Master Ji in three or two steps, and she was already holding a sharp knife in her hand.

"Huh. ”

Master Ji suddenly laughed, just smiling and laughing, but there was clearly a tear in the eyes of this bold man.

"You go die. ”

Call.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the sharp knife that flashed with cold light fell straight towards Master Ji's chest.

Master Ji closed his eyes.

It's getting closer.

The sharp knife had already stabbed Master Ji's clothes.

At this moment, the window next to it suddenly shattered, and a black shadow rushed in.

"Who?"

The woman turned abruptly and raised her jade hand.

But she was only in the Xuanji Realm, and she couldn't resist it at all, so she was directly sent flying, smashing a chair before she landed, blood gushing out of her mouth, and her face was already full of horror.

The little white face also changed his face and hurriedly retreated.

It's Yang Yifan!

He had already stood beside Master Ji.

Squatting down, Yang Yifan took out the second-grade Qingling Pill obtained from the Huoyun Secret Realm, which was the best elixir for detoxification.

"Why are you here?"

Master Ji's heart was like a dead heart, and his voice was weak.

"I have people who love me, and people who love me, so I know what it would be like to love someone. ”

Yang Yifan turned his head to look at the woman, "But when she looked at Master Ji, her eyes were not the same at all." ”

"You can see it, but I... ”

Master Ji smiled bitterly.

The authorities are confused.

Yang Yifan sighed.

"Yang Yifan, this is our business, you don't have to interfere. ”

The little white face shouted.

But there was fear in the voice.

He is only the strength of the middle stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, and even Master Ji can't beat him, let alone Yang Yifan, a guy who makes people talk about it.

"I'm in charge. ”

Yang Yifan turned around slowly.

Swept away by that cold gaze, the little white face immediately took several steps back in a row in fright, and then gritted his teeth suddenly, "Yang Yifan, you forced me, don't blame me if you die, let me in." ”

Oh?

And a helper?

Yang Yifan also grabbed the Blood Shadow Gun and turned to look at the gate.

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