Shen Rongrong was stunned, and two lines of tears slipped down.

She didn't argue about it, and she didn't want to waste what little energy she had left on these words.

"I'm not going back, you're either going to let me go or you're going to take my body back!"

Shen Rongrong's tone was firm.

With that, she limped towards the white horse that had quieted down in the distance.

She hadn't taken a few steps before a voice from behind her broke her last line of defense.

"The pavilion master said that if the little junior sister doesn't go back, even if she breaks her leg, she will not hesitate!"

Shen Rongrong paused and turned back in disbelief.

"He, did he really say that?"

Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing Pavilion Master didn't speak, how dare I say it." ”

“……”

"As long as you can bring me back, it's okay to break my leg?"

"In order to bring me back, it doesn't matter if you waste my legs?"

Shen Rongrong's spirit began to be in a trance, feeling that the sky was turning, the snow field was turning, and the whole world was turning.

Two figures couldn't help but appear in my mind.

One is Ji Xiaowan, who was her best playmate in childhood, she was tired of being together as soon as she met, and she could laugh all day long.

Later, Wan'er said that she wanted to go outside to have a look, so she sent a lot of candy to Wan'er, hoping that her rivers and lakes would always be sweet.

It's just that people never know that which goodbye they say will become an eternal farewell.

She envies Wan'er, envies Wan'er for having a good father, and a father who is willing to support her in everything.

Another figure is Ji Xinghai.

Maybe it's because her father is too strict, or maybe it's because of her relationship with Wan'er, she is very close to Uncle Ji.

Every time Uncle Ji comes back from the mountain, no matter what he brings to Wan'er, he will bring her a copy as well.

At that time, everyone was very happy, and everyone in the Sword Pavilion felt that Uncle Ji would become the next pavilion master.

However, after Uncle Ji realized the Listening Tide Sword, everything changed......

Shen Rongrong slowly closed her eyes, as if accepting the doom she was about to face.

But in my heart, I asked myself over and over again.

"Is that really it?"

"I'm really, is that all......"

"If Uncle Ji is still in the Sword Pavilion, he should stop his father."

"If Wan'er is still in the Sword Pavilion instead of going to Xiaoxiang Tower, she will definitely find a way to help me escape......

"No...... I can't just do that! If he can make such a decision, why can't I surprise him? ”

"Break your leg, huh! Good! Ok, good, good! ”

Shen Rongrong opened her eyes suddenly, and a jade-inlaid dagger slipped from her cuff.

"Take my corpse back to see Shen Heng!"

When the words fell, Shen Rongrong decisively raised the dagger and wiped it towards her neck!

At the moment, the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion made a decisive move, and the dagger in Su Rongrong's hand was blown away with a sword!

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the dagger spun and slashed across a trajectory and fell into the snow.

"Can't even death fulfill me!"

"Can't even death fulfill me!!"

Shen Rongrong roared, but the second-rate strength couldn't make any waves in front of this senior brother who had already entered the grandmaster.

Senior Brother sighed lightly and said, "Little Senior Sister, I'm offended. ”

After speaking, he raised his chin to the disciple beside him, "Take the little junior sister back!" ”

The disciple should go down and walk towards Shen Rongrong, with a very colored look in his eyes.

Looking at the posture, she was really going to break Shen Rongrong's legs and forcibly take her back to the Sword Pavilion.

"Little junior sister, I'm offended."

A disciple raised the long stick he had prepared in advance and smashed it hard at Shen Rongrong's slender legs!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Rongrong shook in pain, but gritted her silver teeth and didn't let herself fall.

Seeing this, the disciple threw his stick again.

At that time, the dagger that had sunk into the snow swept out silently from behind Shen Rongrong, and easily cut off the long stick in the disciple's hand.

Everyone was shocked, and before they could see who it was, they first heard a strange and familiar voice.

"Tsk...... Where did the bastard come from, he actually dared to bully my family Rongrong. ”

Ji Xinghai, who was wrapped in a big cotton jacket, appeared in everyone's field of vision, with a smile on his vicissitudes of life, but the displeasure in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Uncle Ji?"

"Uncle Ji!"

Shen Rongrong smiled, stumbled towards Ji Xinghai, put it into the latter's arms, and then cried.

"Ouch, they're all big girls, uncle can't hug you like before."

"Tsk, what are you crying about, who bullied you, uncle will help you get justice!"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were stunned for a while, and after seeing their senior brothers saluting, they also hurriedly made a move.

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

Ji Xinghai didn't pay attention to the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, but reached out to wipe away the tears on Shen Rongrong's face, and smiled at this comfort: "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

Shen Rongrong squeezed out a smile, and her voice was still a little choked.

"Uncle, why are you back, isn't Wan'er with you?"

"Wan'er...... She's got something to do, so she's not with me, so I'll come back and see your father. ”

"See my father? Be...... Is it for that? ”

Shen Rongrong knew that her father had always wanted to use the Listening Wind Sword to fight with Uncle Ji's Listening to the Tide Sword, but she didn't know about the covenant of life and death a few days ago.

Ji Xinghai looked at the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion not far away, he sent the battle post a few days ago.

"I've been with your father for many years, even if I don't care about the sword, I have to go back to the mountain to see him, right?"

"By the way, I heard that you are going to marry Hantianmen?"

"That's what my father forced me, so I won't marry!"

"That's why you sneaked out?"

"Otherwise, what should I do, can't I sit still and wait for death?"

"Haha, you girl, why is your temperament like me?"

Seeing the two of them smiling and chatting, Senior Brother of Sword Pavilion couldn't stand still, so he said, "Senior Uncle, this marriage is a certainty, and the little junior sister has no choice." ”

Hearing this, Ji Xinghai sighed.

However, the idea of being the pavilion master deepened a little at this time.

With his strength, it is not difficult to take Shen Rongrong away at this time.

Although Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion is also a Grandmaster, he has been in Insight for many years, and the other party is just a young man who has just joined the Grandmaster.

If you really do it, within ten moves, he will definitely be able to grasp the other party.

However, the rivers and lakes are big and small, and escaping is only a temporary measure.

Taking Shen Rongrong away will not only offend the Sword Pavilion, but also offend the Cold Heaven Gate.

The two join forces, unless they can enter the court as officials, otherwise there will be no place for them in the rivers and lakes.

Rather than living a lifetime of hiding, it's better to find a way to solve the problem at the root cause.

"Uncle Ji, I won't go back, I don't want to marry Hantianmen, I don't want to marry or not!" Shen Rongrong cried.

"Senior sister!" The elder brother was a little anxious.

Just when Ji Xinghai was thinking about what to say next, a hearty voice suddenly sounded.

"If you don't want to marry, don't marry!"

"How can you wronged yourself if your life is so short?"

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a young man walking slowly with a horse.

There was also a masked woman sitting on horseback, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with a complicated expression.

After a moment's pause, Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion scolded: "Where did you come from, wild boy! The person who married my little sister is the young master of the Cold Heaven Gate! How can you make irresponsible remarks! ”

Jiang Wujian dug out his ears.

"If she doesn't want to marry, she won't marry, and she will close the cold Tianmen bird matter?"

"What is the Cold Heaven Gate?"

"What are you?"