Yu Yao stared at him, looked at him for a long time, and asked rhetorically, "You mean you can help me get revenge?"

"Who are the enemies?"

The corners of Yu Yao's mouth twitched, pretending to be calm, and he wrenched his fingers and said, "Not much, just two, one Xu Lingguan and one Chu Tianyou." "Her fingers were slender and white, and her nails were beautifully shaped and jade-colored.

Wei Qiqi seriously thought about it for a long time, and said: "Behind these two people is the Taiyi Sect, looking for them to take revenge is tantamount to pulling the Taiyi Sect off the horse, it is difficult, but it is not impossible." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wei Qiqi looked at her face and slowed down his speech, "Do you know where the biggest weakness of the Taiyi Sect is? Chu Tianyou vigorously promoted the circulation of fisheye stones, and set up 'wantons' and 'quality banks', but he didn't take into account that when the scale of the transaction reached a certain level, the fisheye stones were not suitable as currency, and at that time, some form of paper money was bound to come into being......"

Yu Yao was tired of talking like this, she couldn't understand, she was exhausted, she didn't want people to know her background, she hated temptation, she hated the slim possibility, she hated being persuaded. She interrupted: "Give me something you can see, just do it, don't persuade me if you don't talk nonsense." ”

Wei Qiqi had an intuitive understanding of her temperament, he was silent for a moment, stood up and patted his buttocks, and said: "You look very strong, but you are not confident, you are afraid of complexity, you are afraid of weighing the pros and cons and making decisions, just like Tianluo vine, you must rely on trees to grow." Forget it, so be it!"

These words were like a thorn, piercing deep into her heart, Yu Yao did not refute, nor did she scoff, she buried her head in her knees, feeling that the things on her body were a little heavier, and she was overwhelmed.

In the direction of the sea of rotten leaves, there was a sudden loud sound of a landslide and the ground cracking, the thunder slashed down from outside the nine clouds, the Big Dipper Seven Star Runes were full of brilliance, Yu Yao heard the roar of the earth dragon, and the roar could not hide the fear and despair in his heart.

Yu Yao's mouth was bitter, and her heart floated in mid-air, not up or down. So soon, all the qiē are about to end, and soon after, they will embark on the way home, first to the town customs to meet Xu Lixin, and then all the way to the east, Deng Yuantong led the disciples of the Xiandu Sect back to Xianyun Peak, Song Yun took Yao Jiang's bones, and returned to Liushi Peak with Yu Yao.

After escaping a circle, there is still no escape, this time, can the master still protect her?

She hoped that some kind of change would happen, so that she could escape from the past and start a new life, but in the end, nothing happened, she still had to return to the embarrassing past, hatred, despair, depression, grievance, depression, hesitation, anxiety, all kinds of emotions came to her, drowning her and suffocating her.

If she dies, no one will force her anymore, and if she dies, she will have eternal peace!

From the far northern grassland, faintly heard the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, approaching like a gallop, Wei 17 stood on the hills, looked at the pole, only to see between heaven and earth, a black pressure of a cavalry tide rushing, the front of the soldiers pointed directly at the town customs.

"It's the cavalry of the Iron Forehead who is rushing to the town customs!"

Yu Yao stood up and looked at the iron-fronted cavalry all over the mountains, her eyes were like bright stars in the night sky, getting brighter and brighter. Wei Qiqi sensed her impulse and couldn't help but hold her arm, "You...... What do you want to do?"

Through the clothes, the tentacles are smooth and warm, soft and boneless.

Yu Yao snorted coldly, his arm came out of his palm like a swimming fish, and his backhand slapped him on the cheek, crisp and loud.

Wei Qiqi touched his cheek, "What do you want to do?"

"If you're afraid, stay away. ”

Looking at her cold face, a thought suddenly came to mind, and Wei Qiqi blurted out, "What are you running away from?"

This sentence sounded in her ears like thunder, Yu Yao's face turned pale, she was shaky, and she screamed, "What do you know?"

"I don't know anything, you sue me, I'll help you!"

Yu Yao couldn't hold back her surging feelings any longer, and two lines of clear tears fell to the ground, "You help me, in order to get Xiaoyue Gong from me?"

"If you want, it's okay not to Xiaoyue Gong-" The cavalry of the iron-fronted man got closer and closer, and the sharp arrows of the scouts swarmed in, and in an instant, Wei Qiqi felt that it was so strong, he couldn't help but lean into Yu Yao's ear and said softly, "I want you!"

He stretched out his hand to block the locust-like arrows, and the breath of the earth erupted, and the sharp arrows of the iron-fronted man were caught by the invisible hand, layer upon layer, and one by one froze in the air.

Yu Yao bent his elbow and struck a heavy blow under his flank, and the golden phoenix sickle turned into a red light, sweeping through the hills and grasslands, as fast as wind and fire, and broke into the cavalry of the iron-fronted people.

She hit very hard, obviously annoyed and angry, Wei Qiqi rubbed her hand, and as soon as her hand was loosened, the sharp arrow in the air lost its support and fell to the ground.

The scouts of the iron-fronted people couldn't stop Yu Yao at all, so they had to surround Wei XVII from all sides, and one of the leaders was holding a spear, shouting, and swept towards Wei XVII, intending to catch a live mouth.

Wei Qiqi grabbed the spear casually, lifted the scout high, and gave it away, the handle of the spear piercing through the leather armor into his chest, straight through his back. The scout screamed, blood pouring from his mouth and nose, and he gripped the spear with both hands, refusing to let go.

The leader was killed, and the rest of the scouts were united in their hatred of the enemy, and rushed forward with swords, and Wei XVII swung his spear and knocked them down one by one like whack-a-mole, and none of them were spared.

The spear was impregnated with blood and brains, slippery and did not leave a hand.