Zhao Mingming looked at the door along the golden thread, but she was also her acquaintance.

Zhang Xuezhi and Silver Star.

"How did they get here. ”

Zhao Mingming thought of it in her heart, and she was also very puzzled.

Zhang Xuezhi was entrusted by Huo Wang, the king of Dingxi, to become the Wendao master of Tang Zhongsong, and then took Tang Zhongsong to Bogulou to practice.

Zhao Mingming also had a few encounters with Zhang Xueyu in the Bogu Building.

Although this silver star is not very familiar, judging from the posture of the two, they are probably husband and wife.

Zhang Xuezhu and his old lover were able to reunite in Bogu Building, which was also an unexpected surprise for him.

For a while, the old love was rekindled, but it was out of control.

I think that in order to make up for the guilt in his heart, he said goodbye to Yinxing without saying goodbye, and for so many years after that, he has been following the footsteps of his apprentice who broke off his lover.

The apprentice wants revenge, and the master wants to save the apprentice.

comes and goes, but it is difficult to tell whose obsession is deeper.

I hope he can open his heart and know that he is lost in revenge.

Now it seems that although he still has a love for him after the charge with Silver Star, Zhang Xue's heart is also obsessed.

This kind of difference, Zhao Mingming is difficult to describe in human language.

It's like early summer rice, which grows to the point where it can be harvested in a few days and nights.

The only hatred of the fox beast could be seen in the eyes of the broken lover, which made him blind to all other goodness.

Although Zhao Mingming has not yet fought with her broken lover this time, she has a keen sense that he is not the same as the last time they met.

"Miss Zhao!"

Zhang Xuezhu said hello to Zhao Mingming.

It has to be said that hatred is sometimes more useful than care and love.

The ability of a lover to grow so quickly can only be done by relying on such an extremely strong hatred in the eyes of his heart.

"For my apprentice. ”

Zhang Xuezhi said.

"How did you get here?"

Zhao Mingming asked after bowing back.

I didn't even lift my eyelids.

In an instant, Zhao Mingming had an illusion, and even thought that the apprentice Zhang Xuezhu was talking about was that Zhang Xiaoli.

He looked calm.

Zhao Mingming glanced at the broken lover, and his expression just didn't have the slightest wave.

"Your apprentice is. ”

Zhao Mingming's heart wandered, but her mouth also asked.

After all, both of them have the surname Zhang and are from their own family.

It may not be related to the family.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Xuexuan said very sincerely to Zhao Mingming.

Zhang Xuezhu lowered his head, raised his hand and pointed at his broken lover.

Zhao Mingming realized this.

Now that you know your identity, the best way to find a broken lover is to follow yourself.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xuezhu and Yinxing, the two of them, have been following behind since Zhao Mingming came out of Bogulou and walked on the Leyou Plain.

Zhao Mingming was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then understood the meaning of his apology.

This old man probably knew his identity a long time ago, but he didn't tell it.

Fortunately, this pedant has no ill will towards him, otherwise he would not know the ghost, but she and the sugar-fried chestnuts would be in danger.

"It's okay!"

It's just that Zhao Mingming didn't notice it at all.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingming couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind her.

simply admits it generously, but it seems frank and does not fall into identity.

Zhang Xuezhu arched his hand as a return salute, and then turned his head to look at his broken lover.

Zhao Mingming said with a smile.

At this point, there is no need to impose a cover-up.

Anger is sometimes no different from hatred.

Because they will make people lose their original judgment, ignore all logic, and break all rules.

"Where did you two old things come from, do you know how much my sword is worth?"

Zhang Xiaoyang said angrily.

No matter how impatient a person is, he will not lose his temper for twelve hours a day.

But hatred is different.

The difference is that anger is temporary.

No matter how vigorously the anger burns, there will always be a time to extinguish.

It is like the Father repays the debt of the Son, and the Father dies and the Son pays.

One day, one month, one year, all the way to the next generation, just to accomplish this mission.

The moment the hatred does not reach the enemy, it will never die.

If you fail to complete this important task of revenge, the hatred can even be inherited continuously.

But for the broken lover, it is no longer simple anger.

There is already a hint of hatred in this anger!

Zhang Xiaoyang and Zhao Mingming have no hatred and no temper.

After all, Zhao Mingming is the object of his affection and affection.

The appearance of the broken lover disrupted all Zhang Xiaoyang's beautiful vision.

not only made him lose face, but also completely exposed his face in front of Zhao Mingming's eyes.

Anger and hatred can be transformed into each other.

If you are constantly angry with someone or something, this temper will accumulate over time and turn into hatred.

Silver Star said.

The golden thread in his hand suddenly tightened, and Zhang Xiaoyang's long sword took off his hand.

There is no gentleness, no easy-going, and he is not a humble gentleman at all.

"The little guy has a clean tongue!"

Then he said three good words in a row.

Immediately, he fanned all the evening plates on the surrounding tables to the ground and smashed them to pieces.

"You still want to grab something?"

Zhang Xiaoyang laughed angrily.

Zhang Xuejiu could see his thoughts at a glance, so he frowned.

I thought it was just a gentleman who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

It looks like hob meat.

He tried his best to make things bigger, nothing more than waiting for his old man to come and vent his anger.

After Yinxing glanced at Zhang Xiaoyang, who was still beating, he asked Zhang Xuexue.

"Good!"

I didn't expect him to be so sinister at such a young age.

"He's so noisy, do you want me to sew his mouth and hands and feet shut?"

Although Zhang Xiaoyang was smashing dishes and cups, he still pricked up one ear to listen to the movements of the people next to him.

When I heard that this old thing was actually going to seal itself up, I was also a little scared.

Zhang Xuezhu was silent for a moment and spoke.

Under the sound of porcelain breaking, it is difficult to speak.

"Uncle spare your life!

Zhang Xiaoyang had no way to hide, so he had to weaken his knees and kneel.

The movement of his hand slowed down a little, and he looked up.

The silver needle came straight to his door.

"Forget it!"

Zhang Xuezhi said.

He kept kowtowing to Zhang Xuexue and Yinxing to forgive.

But that silver needle, no matter how Zhang Xiaoyang's body fluctuated, always followed the corner of his mouth.

Silver Star muttered.

But he still listened to Zhang Xuexue's words and withdrew the silver needle and gold thread.

If it weren't for the fact that he held Yinxing's hand at the last moment, the silver needle would have passed through the corner of Zhang Xiaoyang's mouth.

"You're a big man. It's better for me to be decided. ”

Zhang Xuejiu was a little irritable in his heart.

It was the harsh sound of him smashing the dishes, and now it was the same wailing of mourning.

Zhang Xiaoyang still closed his eyes, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The snot was mixed with tears, and a lot of it flowed into the mouth, but it still didn't stop.

Zhang Xuezhi said.

Zhang Xiaoyang turned a deaf ear.

Why is it that in this huge lion tower, there is not a single place that is safe for a moment.

"Get up, get out of here!"

Zhang Xuezhu and Yinxing glanced at each other, and in desperation, he had no choice but to step forward, wanting to grab Zhang Xiaoyang's collar and throw him out of the door.

When Zhang Xuexue approached, a cold light suddenly flashed on the back of Zhang Xiaoyang's neck!

Zhang Xuejiu said it two or three times, but he didn't get a response.

Zhang Xiaoyang seemed to be enchanted, and fear occupied his body and spirit.

He actually had a set of hidden weapons on his back.

This set of hidden weapons is triggered by back muscles and energy.

"Hahaha! Die, you old thing!"

Zhang Xiaoyang got up quickly and retreated backwards with an arrow step.

Within a hundred steps, I saw blood seal my throat.

This method is Zhang Xiaoyang's trick to press the bottom of the box, and it will not be revealed easily.

A total of three-finger crossbow bolts can be fired.

The arrows of the crossbow arrows are coated with poison.

As long as the people who saw his crossbow arrows were dead, then the crossbow arrows would become an eternal secret, a killer weapon that no one could see.

Zhao Mingming looked at Zhang Xiaoyang, who was full, with some sadness.

Only after he has exhausted his traps will he do this in order to kill him with one hit.

Over the years, I have never missed, and I have never used up all three crossbow arrows.

He saw that Zhang Xuexue was still standing upright.

Seems to be a normal person.

Even the lover, who was as dull as an iceberg, actually burst out laughing.

And Zhang Xiaoyang's ability gradually stopped with the laughter of the broken lover.

The shoulders of the crossbow arrows were shattered.

The poison poured into it was scattered on the ground, making a "sizzle" sound, like a poisonous snake swallowing letters.

According to Zhang Xiaoyang's position when he was activated, the crossbow arrow should have passed through Zhang Xuexue's chest.

But now it has fallen at the feet of Zhang Xuezhu.

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Xiaoyang pointed at Zhang Xuexue and asked sharply.

Zhang Xiaoyang looked up again, and there was an open fan on Zhang Xuexue's chest.

His own hidden weapon crossbow arrow should have been put on this fan.

Zhang Xiaoyang was really scared.

But when one's last illusion is shattered, one will not even have the slightest faith.

His voice was shrill and trembling at the moment.

It's like a horn on the stage.

His lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were empty.

Zhang Xuezhu quietly accepted the fan.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyang not only did not kneel down and beg for mercy again, but found a stool to sit on.

Holding the table with both hands, his face turned pale.

The ground was full of red and white things, and the air was filled with this sour and rotten smell.

Zhang Xuezhu covered his nose with his sleeve, but turned around but didn't want to pay attention to it anymore.

Step by step, he walked towards Zhang Xiaoyang.

Zhang Xiaoyang watched Zhang Xuexue's figure slowly approach, and the shaking of his body began to become violent, and finally he couldn't help but vomit.

This little skill of carving insects will not make Zhang Xuezhu embarrassed.

After easily resisting, the white bone fan in his hand opened again and waved indifferently.

After Zhang Xiaoyang vomited, his body no longer trembled.

But he yelled at the back of this pedant, and shot out the two remaining crossbow arrows in the back machine.

Zhang Xuezhi said.

His eyes were fixed on his lover.

Zhang Xiaoyang's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashed the window frame, and lay on the street like a dead dog.

"Alright, it's finally quiet!"

"I'm here to get him to give up his revenge. Miss Zhao should leave first!"

Zhang Xuezhi said.

"He's come to seek revenge on me. ”

Zhao Mingming said.

As long as Zhao Mingming is a little different, she will immediately go out if she can't break off her lover.

"You are no longer my master, and we have no connection with each other. ”

Zhao Mingming stood still and did not move.

The momentum of the broken lover is still firmly locking her.

Zhang Xuezhi asked.

"I remember, but the man who apprenticed is dead. Now I'm a broken lover. I told you this earlier when we met in the royal city of Dingxi. ”

Said the broken lover.

"Do you remember what your apprentice said?"

Zhang Xuezhi said.

"I broke off because those old bonds and beauty always made me very hesitant, so that I couldn't focus on one thing. Later, I realized that cutting off these vulgar emotions can make me stronger faster. ”

Said the broken lover.

"Not everything can be broken. You claim to be a broken lover, but isn't hatred also a kind of love? Where is such persistence and revenge broken love, obviously the world's most affectionate affection!"

Zhang Xuejiu asked knowingly.

"Kill the mountains and slaughter the fox clan. ”

Said the broken lover.

"What do you do with your waist when you become stronger?"

Zhang Xuezhu nodded and said.

"Can you understand?"

Said the broken lover.

"That's why you're so demanding of power. That's in the past. ”

Zhang Xuezhi said.

Zhao Mingming heard the word "altar" again.

The broken lover tilted his head, a little surprised.

"Of course you can understand! You say that if you seek too high, you will have more than enough heart and not enough strength, so you need to grow quickly. Although it is said that fat people don't eat in one bite, there are always shortcuts in this world, isn't it? Fools take step by step, but geniuses can always find shortcuts. I have always felt that you are a genius, whether it is martial arts talent or your own bones, you were also the existence of your peers in the altar court back then. So it must not be difficult for you to find a shortcut. ”

For a moment, she began to worry about the sugar-fried chestnuts upstairs and the mysterious little girl.

It's just that Zhao Mingming is not sure if Zhang Xuejiu is a trustworthy person, if so, she really wants to grab him and ask him about the altar.

After getting out of the battle with Jing Yao, these two words were engraved on Zhao Mingming's heart.

But she didn't expect that her lover and Zhang Xue would also have something to do with Tanting.

"Why didn't you find it? You said that cutting off these bonds and the good things of the past can make you stronger, isn't this the shortcut to finding a knife?"

Zhang Xuexuan spread his hands and said.

"I'm not a genius. I didn't find a shortcut either. ”

The light in the broken lover's eyes dimmed.

"I used to think about it, but I don't think about it now. To be precise, I didn't want to be the moment I saw you. ”

Zhang Xuejiu said.

"Didn't you persevere so much to get me back again?"

The broken lover asked.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong with my master.

"I'm here to get you to put an end to what you used to be. ”

"And what are you here for?"

The broken lover was a little confused.

"How can it be broken? How can it be broken?"

The broken lover said with a wry smile.

Zhang Xuezhu said with a slight smile.

The white bone fan on the hand kept opening and closing, and it made a rhythmic "pop" sound.

Zhang Xuezhi asked.

The lover was cut off but did not say a word.

It's like laughing at yourself.

"Everything you started with became my apprentice. Until that night, and to this day. It's all because of me. Your fiancée was also matched by me as a matchmaker, and it was I who let you be quiet for one night and lost your defense, which caused you to finally defect from the altar. Whether it's a good start or a nightmare, it's all because of me, right?"

The broken lover had never thought so much before, but after being said by Zhang Xuezhu this time, there was a hint of loosening in his heart.

"You're asking me to take the hatred on you?"

Every word Zhang Xuezhu said made him extremely worried, and at the same time, he was even more dazed.

But when you think about it, it's true.

"No, I'm just looking for a solution that works well for you and me. ”

Zhang Xuezhi said.

Said the broken lover.

He quickly figured out his master's intentions.

"With your sword, kill me. This is the complete severance of all feelings except hatred. That's how you can be considered a broken lover. In this way, I believe that you have the determination and ability to accomplish your destiny of seeking revenge one day in the future. ”

Zhang Xuezhi said.

The white bone fan in his hand was put away and thrown behind him.