Hearing Ling Zhao's inquiry, Yan Ting became more and more tearful, and said with a sob: "The Purple Monster is the son of Xue Erxia outside Guanwai, I heard that he is not only extremely ugly, but also has a fierce temper, and he is also murderous, and he is older than his mother, Brother Zhao, how can I marry him?" ”

Ling Zhao's face sank like water, and he snorted coldly: "The son of Xue Erxia outside the gate, that should be the third son Xue Huadong, that person is really so ridiculous?" ”

Yan Ting nodded again and again: "Yes, that person never loves me, and he always thinks about how to bully me and my mother." ”

"I also heard that he wanted to sell me to someone else first, and then propose to someone else's nine girls, so that he could marry her and be his daughter-in-law."

Ling Zhao was stunned and said, "Daughter-in-law? The princess? ”

Yan Tingqi said: "Brother Zhao, don't be angry, in fact, that person ...... I want to marry you. ”

Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, and Yan Ting hurriedly said when she saw this: "Brother Zhao, you don't know, that ninth girl Xue Huafeng is nervous, and she always likes to hide and stir up the news of those organs, you will definitely not like it." ”

Her words were inevitably hearsay, and she was a little weak after speaking. Ling Zhao thought so, and said with his eyebrows locked: "It seems that neither of us will recruit that person to see, just to use him as a tool for marriage, alas." ”

Yan Ting didn't question Ling Zhao when she heard it, her hanging heart finally let go, and she flattened her mouth: "That's why I took the opportunity of my mother concubine to go home to worship my ancestors, begged her to take me to Xiangyang, and then took the opportunity to slip out." Thinking about it, it's really thanks to the concubine, otherwise I would have tied up a sedan chair a long time ago. ”

Ling Zhao bowed his head slightly, and said lightly: "'Mother Concubine' has always been compassionate, and it is natural to help you." ”

Yan Ting observed her words, suddenly came to her senses, and quickly changed her words: "No, it's Aunt Ning, thanks to Aunt Ning's help." ”

Ling Zhao snorted, obviously dissatisfied with the "Aunt Ning" in Yan Ting's mouth. Yan Ting regretted her words, and after a little thought, she said cautiously: "Brother Zhao, Aunt Ning's personality is actually good, every day when I go to ask for peace, I always see her with a pleasant face, which is really much better than that person." ”

Ling Zhao didn't want to mention more, so he waved his hand and said, "That's it, let's not mention other things first, now that I have found you, are you willing to go home with me?" ”

Yan Ting looked furious, and said faintly: "Brother Zhao, you know, although I also miss my mother, I am afraid that person will force me to marry." ”

Ling Zhao snorted and said categorically: "Don't worry, if that person insists on going his own way, I guarantee to save you unscathed, and even Aunt Yan will take it out, and you won't have to suffer from that person's anger in the future." ”

Yan Ting's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "Really? Brother Zhao, you are so good! Sister Shang had already followed her master to the south, and when the eldest sister also got married, Aunt Ning just stayed in the Buddhist hall, and Brother Yuan ignored him, leaving that person alone in the past. ”

Ling Zhao saw Yan Ting's happy smile, and his heart was also very happy, so he struck while the iron was hot and said, "Then you promised to go back with me?" ”

Yan Ting's expression was slightly restrained, and she lowered her head and said, "Brother Zhao, can you wait for me for three months, I will have a gambling fight with others in three months." ”

Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "Since there are still three months, it is not too late to come out again, Aunt Yan is already looking forward to it at home, you really shouldn't let her wait." ”

Yan Ting couldn't refute, so she could only sigh and say, "Okay, then when the matter here is resolved, I'll go back with Brother Zhao." ”

Ling Zhao heard Yan Ting's answer, and finally let go of a matter of thought, and was about to comfort her a few more words, but suddenly heard a commotion in front of Chaotianque.

The two looked at each other, and then returned together, and before they could greet Mu Yun and the others, they saw another change in the field.

The majestic Giant Devouring Sword was still gloomy, and beside it, a sheathed long sword slanted into the ground.

The scabbard is forged in silver, the outer layer is covered with shark skin, the hilt is also made of silver, and the silver wire sword spike shines even more in the sun, which is the famous sword Lone Star of the Eight Pillars!

The cold wind is miserable, the clouds cover the sky, it should be a bright scenery of the rising sun, but it is as dim and gloomy as the sunset, just like Xing Zhiying's mood at this time.

The thin figure stood alone in the cold wind, and his red and swollen eyes stared at the lonely grave in front of him, allowing the crystal tears to run wild on the jade cheeks.

Remembering the tragic death of Huangfu Yingyang, Xing Zhiying only felt that her liver and intestines were broken, but she didn't know how much attachment, some sadness, some regret, and some despair were in this sadness.

It's just that in addition to the injury, Xing Zhiying has unsolved doubts in her heart, and she can't figure out the trick of the matter.

I clearly remember that at that time, the Heavenly Wolf Venerable killed Huangfu Yingyang with one sword, and he fainted to death because of excessive mourning, but when he woke up, he no longer saw the thief in front of him, only the blood-stained Broken Jue Sword was held in his hand.

The thief coveted himself, and there was absolutely no reason to let it go. But since Huangfu Yingyang is dead, he still buried it with his own hands, but who took the righteous action to repel the thief in one fell swoop? Could it be that there is some immortal god around him to protect him, and he suddenly appears at a critical moment?

The ancients had a secret method for forging swords, which could make the sword spirit give birth to the sword weapon, maybe this broken Jue sword will have a sword spirit to sustenance? But if that's the case, why didn't he fight off the thieves sooner, and wait until the mountains were exhausted?

Now that Huangfu Yingyang has died, the kindness owed to him is destined to be impossible to repay, but as the so-called eye for eye and tooth for tooth, even if he knows that he is not the opponent of the thief, he will do his best to kill him and avenge Huangfu Yingyang!

Fortunately, the old horse knew his way and had already sent Sangemar to the northeast to fight the leader of Hatur. In this way, he has no worries, and he can fight to the death, even if he dies with the thief, he has no regrets.

Xing Zhiying's plan had been decided, and she bowed twice to the lonely grave where Huangfu Yingyang was buried, and then returned to her horse and followed the traces on the snow.

The bloodstains on the Shattered Jue's sword obviously came from the Heavenly Wolf Venerable, and there were occasional bloodstains along the road, and it seemed that the thief was most likely injured.

After chasing for about half an hour, there was already a majestic glacier in front of me, and the deep fertile snow under my feet reached to my knees.

The horses were no longer able to walk on the narrow snow tracks, so Xing Zhiying had to dismount and walk, but fortunately she was known as the Flying Snow Warbler, and this bit of snow really bothered her.

Suddenly thinking of his grandfather Xing Zhenliang, Xing Zhiying couldn't help but feel guilty, most of this body had already been humiliated by thieves, and was destined to live up to his old man's hard work.

and Qi Xuegu, who is selfishly admired, I don't know what happened to him that day? It stands to reason that he is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, even if he saw that the situation was bad at the time and got out, he should come to meet in the future, but now that he is like a yellow crane, has he really suffered an accident?