Gu Zongheng An Zixi thought: "Gu Fenglin left home at the age of seven, suffered humiliation in Zuoxian Wang's mansion, and he owes this son too much, how can he let him be a wild wolf?"

As long as there is room for negotiation with the sword, it will be easy to do!

Zhi Jian looked at Gu Zongheng and was silent, and continued: "Gu Sect Master, the four heavenly thunders in the Bamboo Spring Forest have forged this python demon into a half-dragon body. If the level of the Cangming Palace's beast refining and artifact is called second, no sect in the four seas and eight wilderness will dare to call it the first! If there is a sword to help you, you can make this python turn into a Nine Heavens True Dragon!"

Nine Heavens True Dragon?

These four words pierced the eardrums of the old man in the Xuanrobe like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the essence suddenly flashed in the eyes of the lonely man, Nine Heavens True Dragon? He originally thought that after this python turned into a half-dragon, it would take another two or three hundred years to turn into a real dragon. At that time, he had already turned into a handful of loess.

If you can complete the great cause of several generations of Tibetan Heavenly Sect leaders in your lifetime, you will die without regrets!

Of course, Gu Zongheng also knew that Zhi Jian was not so kind, and he definitely wanted to get a piece of the pie. Cooperating with Cangming Palace is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. But the matter has come to this, and Lonely Vertical has no choice but to gamble!

Gu Zongheng was worried about his son's injury, and he couldn't think about it at the moment, so he got off the donkey and said, "This matter is not trivial, the Tibetan Heavenly Sect needs to think about it in the long run!"

Zhi Jian heard the meaning of Gu Zongheng's words, he arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry! The Gu Sect Master should really consider it carefully!"

After speaking, Zhi Jian's face changed, and his warm smile instantly turned into cold anger.

Zhi Jian suddenly raised his hand and slapped Wei Qianling beside him, and five bright red finger prints immediately appeared on Wei Qianling's white, tender and beautiful cheeks.

"Why don't you go and kowtow to the third prince to make amends!" Zhi Jian shouted angrily.

Wei Qianling naturally had a hundred reluctances on her face, but she still didn't dare to disobey the master's order to stop the sword, she gritted her teeth, walked over and bowed to Gu Fenglin and said, "The slave family has eyes and no beads, and the third prince has a lot, spare the slave family!"

Gu Fenglin grabbed Tang Yu's sleeve and stood up tremblingly, he held Tang Yu's shoulder with one hand, pointed at Wei Qianling with the other and scolded: "Fox Meizi, didn't you hear what the master said? Kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

Lone turned his head and shouted: "Feng'er!

Hearing this, Wei Qianling was about to salute and thank Gu Zongheng if she was amnesty, but before she could bend down, she felt a black shadow flash in front of her, and she made a "snap", and Gu Zongheng also slapped Wei Qianling hard.

It's just that the strength of Gu Zongheng is obviously much greater than that of the sword, Wei Qianling was beaten and flew back more than two feet, and his delicate body turned three or four times in the air.

After landing on the ground, Wei Qianling's other cheek was high and swollen, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhi Jian quietly watched all this happening in front of him, without saying a word, and his face was full of waves.

Gu Zongheng snorted coldly, turned around and put Gu Fenglin on his back in the carriage, and said anxiously to Tang Yu: "Girl, you come to catch the car, I want to heal this bastard boy!"

Tang Yu looked at Gu Zongheng, and then at Zhijian, these two masters seemed to be Kunlun Mountain, which was ten thousand miles high, and he was a half-foot-high barren grass at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, where was there a choice?

Gu Fenglin said weakly: "Miss Tang, let's go to Xiliang first, if you are not afraid of those two evil gods slaughtering you, ride back to Shuofang now, Lao Tzu will not bother to care about you!"

Tang Yu glanced at Gu Fenglin, silently took a few steps forward, and slowly hugged the dead Miao Fei into the carriage.

At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, and in the cold wind howling, goose feathers and heavy snow have fallen in the northwest, the birds are extinct, and the beasts are gone, and there seems to be only a group of five people left in the wild wolf valley in the whole heaven and earth.

Zhi Jian and Wei Qianling rode in two, walking in front, Wei Qianling's eyes were as vicious as a snake, and Zhi Jian's face was as cold as ice.

Tang Yu drove the only remaining carriage of the Sky Eagle Dart Bureau to follow unhurriedly, and Miao Fei lay in her arms with a peaceful expression.

Snowflakes fluttered and poured down from the sky, and in a short time they covered the Shura field in the Wild Wolf Valley, and also covered the sins and ugliness of this world.

Everything is white and flawless, everything is beautiful, even if it is not real.

Tang Yu's body was covered with snowflakes, and the green silk turned into snow, she stretched out a hand and touched Miao Fei's face, Miao Zi, Tang Yu can be regarded as having a white head with you!

The next day, the snow finally stopped.

In a small town on the northwest border, the fat boss of the inn was teaching his men with a straight face: "In this kind of weather, if you are cold, I won't be cold!" The five guest officers who came to knock on the door last night looked like rich people, but you slept like a dead pig and hid in the warm bed and did not come out, and you had to let the master and I personally open the door to welcome the guests. This month's salary will deduct you twenty copper plates, if there is a next time, roll up the cover and get out!"

The guy with a dark and rough face hurriedly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and after a disgusting flattery, he whispered: "Boss, you raise your noble hand, the villain is old and young, without these twenty copper plates, the mother-in-law and the child will have to run out of food and go hungry!"

A red-robed bewitching woman sitting at the door grinned, and finally didn't say anything, and took a sip of hot tea.

In the guest room of the inn, a middle-aged man in white was bowing his head and whispering to an old man in a black robe, and the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn.

"Sect Master, it's best to take this dragon to Cangming Island, which is far away from Middle-earth, and no matter what happens, it won't spread to the rivers and lakes. Moreover, the Jiaolong has transformed from a half-dragon into a nine-day true dragon, and the required elixirs and spells are all available on Cangming Island!"

After listening to the words of the man in white, the old man in the Xuanrobe immediately retorted: "Zhijian, you and I are a three-year-old child? The old man went to Cangming Island, even if he had nine lives, he couldn't come out alive!

"Hahaha, Lonely Sect Master, it seems that you still can't trust me to stop the sword, and you can't trust my Cangming Palace. Zhijian paused for a moment before continuing: "I can go to Youyan with you, and I only take Wei Qianling with me! But the matter of Jiao Python turning into a dragon must be decided by me! You Tibetan Heaven Sect don't have this strength at all!"

Gu Zongheng's face suddenly showed a look of amazement, he never expected that Zhijian would actually take the initiative to go to Youyan with him! Could it be that in his eyes, the Tibetan Heavenly Sect was so vulnerable, it was not a Longtan Tiger's Den at all?

Gu Zongheng slapped his thigh, "Brother Zhijian, it's really fast, when the dog's injury recovers, let's leave immediately!"

In the next room, Gu Fenglin sat opposite Tang Yu, silent.

After a long time, Tang Yu spoke: "Why don't you take off your mask?"

Gu Fenglin raised his head, looked at the hideous scar on Tang Yu's face, and said with a smile: "It's ugly, it's ugly!"

Tang Yu stood up and handed the wine jug he was carrying to Gu Fenglin, "The wine I just bought this morning, take a few sips to ward off the cold!"

Gu Fenglin took it, drank a small half pot of Gu Du Du Lian, and after giving it to Tang Yu, he said: "We will go back to Youyan tomorrow, the red and white shuangsha will go with us, you go back to Shuofang!"

Gu Fenglin suddenly slapped his head, took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them into Tang Yu's hand, "This is your reward, the Sky Eagle Dart Bureau has suffered heavy losses, and the excess will be compensated to the brothers!"

Tang Yu's eyes were red, she looked at the silver ticket in her hand and was stunned, if it weren't for these few pieces of paper, how could dozens of people in the Tianying Dart Bureau die for no reason?

Tang Yu didn't count, so she put this large stack of silver tickets into her arms, her eldest brother's gambling debts had not been repaid, and the pensions of dozens of people in the Sky Eagle Dart Bureau had not yet been paid, she wanted to bring these things that killed some people back to Shuofang County, so that the other part of Shuofang County could continue to live.

Sometimes, fate is just so ridiculous.

"Third son, the people of the Aquila Dart Bureau died because of you, but you saved my life, no one can say the grievances and entanglements clearly, you and I may not have a chance to see each other in the future, can you let me see your true face?"

Looking at the silver mask on Gu Fenglin's face, Tang Yu was indeed very curious, why would he rather risk his life to let Zhijian follow all the way, but also wear a mask?

Gu Fenglin snatched the wine jug from Tang Yu's hand, and drank most of the remaining half of the jug of wine, as if he was already a little drunk.

"I told you, we're both bitter children that no one hurts. In order to pay off your eldest brother's gambling debts, your father asked a girl's family to go to the Youyan border. What about my father? My father felt sorry for my eldest brother and asked me to go to the palace of Youyan Zuoxian to be a proton. If it sounds good, it's called a proton, and if it's bad, it's called a minion!"

Speaking of this, Gu Fenglin was a little excited, his palms trembled a few times, he slammed the wine jug on the table, pointed to his silver mask and said: "When I was fifteen years old, I accompanied the little prince of King Zuo Xian to practice martial arts, and I accidentally injured him. As a result, this kid carved two lines of words on my face! One is a lonely dog slave, and the other is ......."

Lone Wind couldn't say any more, and leaned down on the chair with his head in his hands.

Tang Yu bit her lip, she didn't expect that the noble third son of the Tibetan Heaven Sect, Gu Fenglin, would have such a painful and unbearable experience, no wonder he had been wearing a silver mask and refused to take it off!

The little son of Zuo Xian's Wang family is really perverse and vicious, and he actually did such a hurtful thing!

Tang Yu didn't say anything, she gently held Gu Fenglin's hand, and a tear fell gently.

After a while, Gu Fenglin said softly: "Second Miss, you go! Get on the road early, otherwise you won't find a place to stay at night! Over there, my father has already told them, they won't embarrass you!"

Tang Yu answered, turned around and walked out the door. Walking to the door, she looked back at Gu Fenglin and said, "The mountains are high and the waters are long, cherish!"