Lingmen's methods had just broken his wrist, and Bi Yandong began to act again. Bai Spoon will never forget what she lost the moment Bai Chuan fell into her arms. It's just that the white spoon has never known how to cherish it, and he knows very well what it is like to lose.

Whether it is the resignation of the former cave master, or the fall of Xia Puyu, or the departure of Bai Chuan.

What made her understand even more was hatred. This woman has never taken what she does not want to protect. She values her looks, her position, and the people around her. What was shattered by the palm of the frosty night was not only Bai Chuan's internal organs, but also Bai Chuan's seven souls and six spirits and proud bones.

Whatever you cherish, even if it is a cancer in the world or a scum in the world, you can't destroy it in the hands of others.

Bai Spoon looks delicate, cold, and a little ruthless, unscrupulous, this is not like a woman's heart, so how did she become such a person? I'm afraid only Bai Chuan remembers in this world. Because of this, the only person who remembers her pain and understands her pain was killed, how can she not hate?

Let's think about the tenderness of this proud and self-respecting woman who was going to cover the sky with one hand, but she collapsed in Lilinfang. It was only given to Bai Chuan. Bai Chuan is her only relative, and all heartfelt words, laughter, and tears, she will sway in front of her without any scruples. In front of Xia Puyu, she was more tenacious, unwilling to be looked down upon by him, hoping to be shoulder to shoulder with him.

remembers that when the news of Xia Puyu's "death" reached her ears, the only person she could reach and rely on was Bai Chuan. She can't cry, she can't regret, she can't hate herself, she has to push Xia Puyu down the cliff.

Xia Puyu fell off the cliff for a hundred miles, but Lin Nian didn't hold it. ”

Bai Ji slowly stood up from behind the case, she looked at Bai Chuan who reported to her, only to feel a cold air penetrate into her body from the soles of her feet, slowly snake her upper body, and pierced straight into her chest. It was a bloody ice spike that shattered her entire heart.

But this poor man didn't think of cherishing the person in front of him, but was filled with a kind of sadness and hatred in his body, and his soul had already fallen into a hundred-mile cliff with Xia Puyu. And when Xia Puyu "came back from the dead", she hated herself again. But in front of him, she has always behaved coldly and calmly, and even a smile has to be wrapped in ice and snow to his eyes. She didn't want to nullify her pride, especially in front of him.

She has actually hated herself for a long time, since she met Xia Puyu. She originally hid this relationship very well, and sometimes, she couldn't even find it herself. So much so that when she stood opposite Bai Chuan and listened to the news that Xia Puyu was "dead", she couldn't find the source of the nameless and roaring sadness in her heart, she probably wouldn't find it. She had always thought that she was admiring Xia Puyu, not admiration, not jealousy, not something else, she positioned herself wrongly, bent her waist down, and no one could help her pride to help her out of the abyss where she bent over.

"Doesn't the cave master want Xia Puyu to die?" Bai Chuan stood outside the pavilion.

"Yes. ”

But the cave master didn't look as happy as expected. Bai Chuan walked into the pavilion.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Where do you look happy?"

Bai Spoon turned and looked at Bai Chuan, her brows were twisted together, and a flame was clearly burning.

"Does the cave master really want him to die?" Bai Chuan asked Bai Spoon regardless of it. Why did she force the white spoon and tear her disguise apart, for the sake of the white spoon, or did she want her to face herself, to put away her thorns, to let go of her arrogance, she should sit down and rest, or sigh twice.

"You're a subordinate, don't forget. Bai Ke raised his eyebrows and said to Bai Chuan, who looked more aggressive than usual.

She still remembers Bai Chuan's reaction.

The wind faintly blew across her sideburns, but she didn't move, not even a ripple in her eyes, only moved her lips: "Yes." ”

The half-mocking words could still linger in the white spoon's dream, and she would be awakened by such a soft-spoken voice.

For a person who is ashamed of himself to appear in his dreams, it will raise the pain of a person to the heart, and then make waves there. In the end, no matter how beautiful a dream is, it will turn into a nightmare.

She still remembered that Bai Chuan was as calm as the lake outside the pavilion, and it seemed that there was no wind blowing through her sideburns at all, and no wind blowing the ripples in her eyes, but now that she thinks about it, she always feels that Bai Chuan's eyes are full of sadness, and they are so desolate. The wind blew from there, and blew into the dreams of the white spoon, blew her hot pillow, blew away her tears, withered her dreams, and shattered her pride.

What can really break her proud bones should be this person who can make the white spoon as a relative, not a Xia Puyu who has never understood and walked with her.

So, her tears, her bones, turned into a white-clothed child, they flocked to the mountain, waded through the water, for her tears, her bones, to the Huangquan Valley, to the Miaochun Hall.

She won't admit that she's done wrong, she'll just make amends, or squander them.

I won't be able to help you in the future.

Bai Chuan only cared about saying such a sentence on his deathbed. How sorry it sounds, there is relief.

But Bai Chuan's soul can rest assured, rest assured that she can get off her white spoon.

There was a much-needed sound of footsteps on the porch outside the door, and the drizzle was falling from the eaves into the soil, overlapping with the footsteps.

Immediately after, there was a knock on Xia Puyu's door.

Ze Sleeve stood up, walked over and asked, "Who is it?"

"I'm Zhao Qi. ”

Ze Sleeve glanced at Xia Puyu, saw Xia Puyu nodded, and opened the door.

Zhao Qi didn't care that the rain on his body was dripping on the floor, and as soon as he entered the door, he turned to Xia Puyu and said anxiously: "Sir, I met someone from Biyan Cave on the way to Xiaomei Villa with the two of you. ”

"What about the two?" Xia Puyu stood up and walked towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi took a breath and said, "Those people went to Huangquan Valley and kidnapped two ......."

"What, why?" Xia Puyu asked with a frown.

"We hated the people of Biyan Cave, there were no seats in the guest house at that time, and we had to let the two of us out, so we naturally didn't let us, so we fought hard, and the first one named Bai Yu took the two away. Zhao Qi said hatefully.

Xia Puyu raised his eyes and said solemnly: "When you go to Huangquan Valley, you must want to avenge Bai Chuan......

"Then go to Miaochun Hall and rescue the two of you. Then he said.

So the three of them ran for days and days in the rain and went to Huangquan Valley.

The itinerary changes, and some things are on the agenda.

On the way to Miaochun Hall, Xia Puyu asked Zhao Qi about the location of the other Zhongshi. Although Zhao Qi didn't know as much as Keye, he was sure that some of them were surviving on the edge of Wuqiu. They did not dare to enter Wuqiu, where there was no place for them, and they did not want to leave Wuqiu, which was the homeland, the place of shame and soul.

After Xia Puyu decided to save Miaochuntang from the dire situation, he rushed to Wuqiu, and then went back to Zhuzitang to talk about things.

His premonition is very strong, some things will happen, and some things have been gaining momentum for a long time, whether it is Gao Xun's self-inflicted suffering, or the white spoon is angry, or the new momentum of the stars is shining, and the bamboo pond is famous.

It seemed to be a sign that what he was waiting for was coming. No matter how light and thin his boat was, he was about to reach the shore. Now he has only two results, like everyone else, crossing the rivers and lakes but losing his life, or crossing the rivers and lakes to raise his name.

He can't fully believe in virtue, but he shouldn't be completely, he should believe in himself more.

They hurried up, and finally arrived before Bai Yu reached Miaochun Hall.

At that time, Miaochun Hall had already received the news, and had already recalled all the hall masters, including Liu Moxiao, and also the ghost who died as a guest in Miaochun Hall. They understand that this battle must be fought to the death, and your head will be broken and blood will flow.

But now Xia Puyu can't act rashly. The younger sister of the guest is in their hands.

On this morning, everyone was discussing countermeasures in the main hall, and a feather arrow flew into the house from outside the door and stuck on the pillar in a daze. It was also covered with handwriting -

This afternoon, Xia Puyu will change two. He will go to you and wait for his life.

This is the so-called war book.

Use Xia Puyu for two. This is called profiteering.

"I knew it was going to be like this!" the Moon Fishing Monk angrily stopped the feather arrow and broke it.

Xia Puyu looked at the Moon Fishing Monk: "Master, tell the apprentice to go." ”