JG: "How do you know that I'm coming back today and waiting for me for so long?...... Your face is not good, what is wrong with you?"

Lian Ting looked up at the personable Yoge, his expression was very complicated: "Yes, I have something to look for you, can I say a few words to you in private?"

Yogg was a little surprised, but still smiled and replied, "What's not to do? 【】”

Lian Ting said solemnly: "I don't want to be disturbed, and I don't want to be heard by others. ”

Yoge glanced at her, didn't say anything, pressed the summoning bell on the desk, and said to the entourage outside the door: "Please leave here, don't go near the study without my call, I have some personal affairs with Miss Lianting." Then he looked up and asked Lianting: "That's okay, just say anything, you can say anything in front of me." ”

Lian Ting stood up and beckoned to Yoge across the table: "You come here, I will whisper to you." ”

"I really can't contain my curiosity, what secrets do you have to tell me?" Jorg walked over, leaning over and leaning over an ear. He is usually very cautious, no matter where he goes, the two invincible battle formations laid by his cronies are always inseparable, but in front of Lian Ting, he is defenseless.

Lian Ting also approached him, and the hand raised in the air had not yet been put down, as if to hold the voice and say a whisper, and inadvertently flipped very lightly, and pointed forward with the thumb of the cold shuttle to Yog. Yoge had been smiling gently, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lian Ting's action that should not have attracted attention, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

As soon as it was too late, Yog's eyes had just changed color, and a silver wing flew out from Lianting's fingers, like a huge butterfly wing with a sharp edge, sweeping towards Yog at a very close distance. This situation. At such a close distance, it is common sense that Yog can't dodge at all, even if he is a tall master, but Yog dodge, at least half of the frontal attacks have been dodged.

At the same time as Lian Ting's sneak attack, Yoge seemed to be able to guess her every movement and the direction of her shot, and she dodged with a very light side step, and actually flashed behind Lian Ting. He didn't completely avoid the Silverwing Ground Edge, either. He was swept from his left shoulder to his left ear, and a bloody light flew - he was wounded!

Lian Ting's blow was not completed, and Yoge had already flashed behind her, and at the same time, the fierce wind swept in, and Yoge had already slashed the back of Lian Ting's neck like a knife, which was not exactly Kunlun Dao Technique nor was it exactly miracle magic, but was closer to the traditional martial arts attack of Zhixu. Jorge shot so hard. If there are bystanders, it will be that this person's kung fu is on par with Xiao Zhengrong, and there are a few strands behind Lian Ting's head that have been raised by the palm wind.

After losing the lead in such a hand-to-hand fight, there was no way to dodge, but Lian Ting was not injured, and only a click was heard at this critical moment, which was the sound of Yog's right upper arm dislocated. Just when his palm was about to hit the vital point of Lianting. Suddenly stopped, this internal strength had come out and retracted, and his arm was dislocated!

This series of changes is simply incredible, what is going on? This has to talk about Yoge's cultivation. I think that back then, Qi Ye was also a person of martial arts double cultivation, proficient in internal kung fu, of course, his Dan Dao realm was even higher, and he already had the great power of incarnation five or five. Break free from the lock of the heart and take the house of Yog. The realm of perception is still there, but the cultivation of supernatural powers also has to start from the foundation to re-cultivate, and it is naturally impossible to achieve great success in just a few months, although it is much faster than ordinary cultivators, and now it is only just to reach the realm of being able to control things, and it can't even be compared with Lianting.

But after all, he is a generation of grandmasters, and this person's vision and reaction are still there. At the same time he took advantage of two. The first bargain is that he is proficient in internal kung fu and Zhixu national arts. This is the fastest place to recover. Yog's furnace is also very good, so the body moves of close combat are not too far behind. The second is that he knows Lianting's spells very well. Because I wanted to think that when Xuan Yixiao was refining the refrigeration shuttle in Zhongnan Mountain, Qiye was on the side.

He didn't expect Lian Ting to attack him suddenly, but when he saw Lian Ting's gesture, he understood what she was going to do, and the rest was a stress reaction and avoided most of her attacks. Don't talk about a master like Qiye, even if he practices kung fu to the point of Xiaobai, he won't think about the move when he shoots, but subconsciously make the most reasonable move. Yog slid behind Lian Ting, and at the same time his right hand had already slashed at the back of her neck, which was completely a unified action, but he didn't want to hurt her, and restrained his move so that his upper arm was dislocated - after all, he hadn't recovered his old strength, and he couldn't do it freely.

Lian Ting dodged a catastrophe and reacted quickly, spun back and pointed the thumb of his right hand in front of him, a pair of silver wings opened and wrapped around Yog, pressing him down on the chair, and the silver wingtips stuck his throat left and right.

Everything was born between lightning and flint, and it was only a moment from Lian Ting's shot to Yog's injury and subdued, and then Yog had time to speak: "Lian Ting, what are you doing here?" Blood flowed down his ears and shoulders, staining his shirt red, but there was no panic in his eyes, only questions.

"It's you! you killed my father!" Lian Ting whispered with red eyes, and the hand pointing at Yog was trembling slightly, and the wrench was stretched out

The wings fluttered in front of Jorge's throat.

"Why didn't you kill me?" asked Yogg calmly.

Lian Ting bit his lip and said in a low voice: "Of course I want to kill you, but you didn't kill me just now, I gave you one last chance to speak, why did you do that?...... Don't quibble, I have proof!"

Yoge's eyes showed a look of pity, and he said softly: "Senior Brother Qihua will definitely feel very relieved to see you avenge him like this, but he doesn't want you to take such a risk. ...... Xiao Lian'er, put away the silver shuttle, Yog is your father-killing enemy, but I'm not the Yog you're looking for. ”

The expression on Lian Ting's face froze, the four words of Senior Brother Qihua were too abrupt to spit out in Yog's mouth, and Yoge knew that the magic weapon on her finger was called Yinsuo, and she could also call out her milk name when she was a child, which was only clear to those closest to her since she was a child, and it was impossible to say it from the mouth of the cardinal cardinal archbishop of the Holy See!

"Who are you, how do you know my nickname, and what is the relationship between you and my father?" asked Lian Ting in a trembling voice.

Yog blinked: "You hand me a pen, and I understand everything!"

"Don't try to play tricks, I can take your life at any time. Lianting picked up a pen from the table and handed it to Yog, who was sitting in a chair. But the spell was not collected, and the silver wings spread out on the silver shuttle wrench were still tightly wrapped around Yog's neck, and Yog raised his left arm with difficulty, and turned sideways to write a line on the table.

With an excited exclamation, Lianting received the spell, and the person fell to the ground and threw himself into Yog's arms on his knees, and shouted softly in a half-crying voice: "Oh my God, it's you." It's really you!" I saw the handwriting on the table was "Don't be hurt, be forgiving, the past is over, and those who come will be treated." ”

These twelve words will not be forgotten in Lianting's memory, that is, shortly after Xuan Yixiao was killed, the white fur of the Zhenshan Rui beast sitting on the hill of Huai Qiu wrote on the beach of Luoyuan with his hooves. That was the first time Bai Mao communicated with Lian Ting in words, and later Lian Ting guessed the origin of Bai Mao. It should be the seven leaves that are reincarnated as a donkey. The matter was very private, and the handwriting on the table was written in the left hand, and the penmanship was a little clumsy, but it was exactly the same as the hoof marks of white hair on the beach.

Lian Ting secretly calculated that Yog missed a blow, but Yog had a chance to hurt her, but he didn't, so that she was subdued, but he wrote these twelve words on the table. And he can also recognize Yinshuo calling out his milk name, there is only one possibility - he is the reincarnation of the white hair, but he has become unbelievably Yog!

"You, how could you be like this?" asked Lian Ting, hugging Yog's knees.

"It was Yog who stabbed us in the first place, I took off and broke free from the heart lock when I was dying, I broke free from the heart lock Yog was unlucky, I succeeded in winning at that moment, and it became what I am now!" Yog spoke very succinctly. In a few words, this complex and unbelievable thing is basically explained.

Although Lian Ting didn't understand the subtleties, she understood what happened, she suddenly reacted to something and jumped up, reached out and tore Yag's clothes, and said in a panic: "You are injured, I injured you, there is a lot of blood." Don't move. I'll dispose of it. I'm so sorry I almost killed you!" her voice was excited and flustered. There was also a hint of apology, and the handsome cheeks were flushed, perhaps because of excitement.

"First connect my right arm, there is gold sore intermittent glue in the small porcelain bottle on the bookshelf, I prepared it myself, go and get it." Yogdi looked a little excited, but he didn't do anything about it.

"I think that when I was a seven-leaf year, my left shoulder and left ear were injured by someone, and when I was reincarnated as white hair, the scars left a mark, and the original mark of taking Yog's house has disappeared, and I was injured in the same place by you, this is really providence!" When Lian Ting hurriedly drugged Yoge, Yoge saw that she was a little flustered, and spoke calmly, in a reassuring tone.

"The tips of your ears are cut off, and if you deviate a little further, half of your ears will be gone...... Injured by the butterfly wings in my silver shuttle, the external injury is secondary, the mana will invade the meridians, as long as you move, you will feel that there is an electric current running around the body, you must not move, rest for a few days to recover. ...... Why didn't you tell me about the seizure, it almost hurt you?" Yog made a slender cut from his left shoulder to his chest, which was not fatal shallowly, but it was bleeding a lot, and it was finally stopped, and Lian Ting was very heartbroken.

Yoge stretched out his hand and brushed Li Lianting's head: "This matter is secret, only Bai Shaoliu and Mei Yeshi know it, and they must not leak it, otherwise they will be in danger in the Holy See, but I didn't expect to be injured by you." ...... There is blood on the tip of your ground, get rid of it, and let no one know what is happening today. I'll talk about the rest later, how do you know that it was Yoge who killed Senior Brother Xuanhua?"

Lianting: "Yesterday a Templar named Torres came to the Holy See and showed me a short spear and a crystal ball...... "She cast a spell to wipe away the blood stains on Yog's chest, and the wound could not be bandaged immediately, until the gold sores were intermittently gelatinized, at this time Lianting told Yog about yesterday's events.

"Is that so? no, something is going to happen to Cambides!" Jorge sat up straight, half of his body stinging in a flowing sting, but he gritted his teeth and didn't snort, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Lian Ting hurriedly supported his body: "Tell you not to move, lie down quickly!"

Yog waved his hand: "It's going to be a big deal, it's too late."

Rush to Cambydes at once!"

Just then the call bell rang on the table, and Yog picked up the receiver and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Miss Chilian is here, you have to go in, what do you think, my lord?" came the butler's voice. Chilian is braid, this is the name given by Xiaobai, she felt that Lianting was gone alone, and immediately thought if Yoge was back? As soon as I asked, Yoge really came back, and was staying alone in the study with Sister Lianting, and the braids were used to moving freely here, so they immediately ran to the study.

Yog frowned and muttered: "Let her in, gather everyone in the manor, the highest level of vigilance, my entourage is ready to go out at any time, from now on." No one is allowed to go out or communicate with the outside world. ”

Seeing that Yoge's reaction was very nervous, Lian Ting asked, "What's wrong?

Yog squinted his eyes and said, "If even I dare to move, then the other party will be in danger in the entire Holy See, Gambides!"

At this moment, Braided pushed the door and burst in, shouting excitedly: "Yog, why didn't you tell me when you came back?...... Sister Lianting, what are you doing?" she was stunned in the middle of her words. I saw Yog** sitting on a chair with his upper body, and Lian Tingjiao leaned over to talk to him very closely, looking at the frame as if he was going to take off his clothes Yog into his chest, and the braids looked stupid.

As soon as the braids opened their mouths, Lian Ting realized the ambiguity of the scene, his face immediately became hot, and he straightened up and said, "Yoge is injured, and I am treating his wounds." ”

Only then did the braids see the wounds on Yog's body. Taken aback, he jumped over the table and landed beside Yog: "Who hurt you? Let me see, isn't this a golden sore intermittent glue?...... Why is your injury so strange? "She screamed as she spoke, not that she recognized Yog as White Fur, but that the part of Yog's wound was strange, and then she saw the line on the table.

Twist Braid was illiterate when she first arrived in Uyu, and the first few words she knew were on the table, which was painted with white hair and hooves on the beach. This little wolf demon remembered it very clearly, and today he couldn't help but scream when he saw the exact same handwriting on the table. She misunderstood, and hurriedly blocked her mouth with her hand and whispered: "You be quiet, Yoge is white hair, don't let others know!"

The twist braid didn't expect it, but it made Lian Ting say it, and the twist braid was stunned for half a second. Suddenly there was a cheer: "White hair." You're back!...... The white owner didn't lie to me. You've really become a *human, handsome and cute. You're Yog!" She jumped almost into Yog's arms, reached out and grabbed him by the neck, hugging Yog like she had been to the previous donkey, and cheering softly in his ear.

Yoge's expression was a little helpless and full of love at the same time, but he couldn't help but snort in pain, and Lian Ting hurriedly said: "Braid, pay attention, he still has injuries on his body!"

"Who hurt you? I'll go settle accounts with him...... Bai Mao, why didn't you tell me that you were Bai Mao, and I had been worried for so long!" The braid lightly got off Yog's body and began to lean over to examine Yog's wounds.

Yog raised a hand to hold her shoulder: "Braid, please do something, I can't tell anyone who I am, and don't tell anyone the news of my injury here." ...... Now go to my bedroom and bring me a clean set of clothes, and a big red cloak, and I'll tell you anything later. ”

Ten minutes later, Yog walked out of the study, his body was still a little limp, and he seemed to have difficulty moving. Lian Ting asked worriedly: "Can you stand it? Maybe you don't have to rush to Cambydes in person, let them eat dogs!"

Jorge shook his head: "If something happens to Gambides, you and I will rarely be at peace, I must go." Rest assured, I've been hurt much worse than this in the past few lifetimes, and I've survived. ...... Walking out the door doesn't make people see that I have injuries on my body, and I am offended...... Braid, you can help me too. As he spoke, Yoge hugged Lian Ting's slender waist and leaned on her body like an affectionate couple, and his other hand grabbed the braided hair and supported her shoulder, which was completely a frame of big and small beauties hugging left and right, so that there was no abnormality in his movements.

Twelve retinues on the left and one on the right, three of them in the middle, left the resort through the gate, and before the rest of the men in the lodge had been secretly withdrawn. The retinue cast a spell to hide everyone's tracks, as fast as if they were drifting close to the ground.