After a while, Gu Yingxue appeared in Peng Erlang's tent wearing a white dress, a white cloak, a hat, and an ash jar.

Peng Erlang sighed in his heart and looked at Cheng Huaijin.

At the moment when Gu Yingxue appeared, Cheng Huaijin's eyes were on her, to be precise, on the ash jar she was holding in her arms, he didn't know why, he was flustered, his heart hurt, and he felt like he had been stabbed by a knife, just like when he competed with General Gaozi that day.

Gu Yingxue saw Cheng Huaijin beside Peng Erlang, and with just one glance, her tears flowed out.

Cheng Huaijin and Cheng Huaiyu's facial features are too similar.

"Are you Brother Xiao Jin?" Gu Yingxue walked up to Cheng Huaijin, looked at his face, and asked out loud, her voice trembling a little.

"I'm Cheng Huaijin." Cheng Huaijin said.

Gu Yingxue took a step back holding the ash jar, and then knelt down: "I'm sorry." ”

Cheng Huaijin had a bad premonition in his heart, which made him unable to move.

Bai Yi and Bai Jiu followed in and saw this scene, and also silently walked behind Peng Erlang.

"Why do you want to say sorry to me? Do I know you? Cheng Huaijin didn't want to pay attention to the weird feeling in his heart, he looked at Gu Yingxue and asked in a cold voice.

"I am Gu Yingxue, and my sister Cheng Huaiyu and I are both adopted daughters of Gu Qingyuan and Peng Yizhu, the prefect of Linzhou. Sister, because I couldn't escape the clutches of Lang Guo, so, I'm sorry, Brother Xiao Jin. Gu Yingxue didn't dare to look at Cheng Huaijin, she was afraid.

"What did you say?" Cheng Huaijin grabbed Gu Yingxue's collar and lifted her up at once, and the ash jar blocked between the two.

"My sister died, and she missed the only chance to escape because she saved me." Gu Yingxue's tears and snot flowed down her face, and she was lifted up by Cheng Huaijin, and she also hugged the ash jar tightly.

"Cheng Gongzi, it's Miss Cheng in the jar......" Bai Yi looked at Gu Yingxue uncomfortably, and stepped forward to remind, but was interrupted by Cheng Huaijin.

"Shut up!" Cheng Huaijin let go of Gu Yingxue, pulled out his sword, and put it against her neck.

"Xiao Jin!" Peng Erlang stepped forward to stop him.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be the Peng family? Cheng Huaijin asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Jin, calm down. Xiao Yu is dead, and no one will lie to you with this. Peng Erlang snatched the sword in his hand and said.

Cheng Huaijin didn't believe anything, he looked straight at Gu Yingxue: "My sister got married and had children in Fuzhou. He is not married, but he is not dead. Who are you? Why make up such a lie? ”

Gu Yingxue shook her head with tears, she didn't want to believe it, she also hoped that her sister would just marry and have children in Fuzhou, even if it was not a person.

"Say! Why are you making up lies! Cheng Huaijin stepped forward in a few steps and shook Gu Yingxue's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Gu Yingxue only kept apologizing.

"Xiao Jin, be sober! No one made up lies! Peng Erlang pulled Cheng Huaijin up and shook him.

"You let go! You let go! Cheng Huaijin roared.

Peng Erlang didn't let go, and Cheng Huaijin did it directly.

Cheng Huaijin's kung fu is no worse than Peng Erlang, and Gu Xin intends to enhance his strength, and when he made medicinal food for the quicksand king, he gave it to Cheng Huaijin.

At first, Peng Erlang still intended to avoid it, but later he mustered up his spirit and resisted with all his might.

Bai Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly snatched the jar in Gu Yingxue's hand, and then blocked in front of Peng Erlang: "Let's fight, let Miss Cheng be wiped out!" ”