"Jiangyang...... In fact...... Master respects that he wants to break with you because of you, and he is obviously such a tough person, so he will go to the ...... before he is thirty years old."

Tang Wan stood up strongly, leaned on Qiu Chi's shoulder, looked at him, and stumbled.

“…… What are you talking about?" Jiang Yang heard this, his eyes were puzzled and dazed.

For him, why do you do this, why do you want to hurt him by saying things like that?

He said...... If you can, I'd like to apologize to you personally. He also said that the most important person in his life, in addition to his master, is you, a little junior brother, so many years of brotherhood have been left there, and on the other hand, everyone's malicious slander, he drove you down the mountain in order to protect you...... Otherwise, according to the door rules, you would have died a long time ago......"

Tang Wan spoke very hard, and she had to endure the sharp pain coming from her back, and her hands holding Qiu Chi were already white.

Jiang Yang listened quietly, did not answer, and his face was expressionless.

At this moment, he suddenly felt relieved.

Over the years, he has been paranoid and wants to find Gu Yunfan and tell him that it is not his fault that things are in the matter.

Now that the deceased is gone, everything seems so pale and powerless that it doesn't matter anymore.

……

"......" Gu Yunfan silently looked at Jiang Yang, who was covered in blood, lowered his head, and looked at the corpse at his feet.

It was an old woman, with gray hair and a wrinkled face, but she gave a very peaceful feeling. It's just that she is now, with a spirit sword in her chest, and the red blood is still spilling out, her face is pale, and the corpse is still warm.

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