The morning breeze passed through the hall, through the crack in the door, through the cuffs, into his clothes, and gently wrapped around his chest, taking away the melancholy and exhaustion of the night, leaving only a stream of freshness into the pores, and sneaking away from that side by the horns.

He slowly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, rubbed the corners of his eyes, pushed the door and stood up, seeing that the others had already risen.

Gui Yan Gui Que sat and chatted at the door, and the Moon Fishing Monk and Gao Buluo sat and talked at the door of the next room, only Jiang Andong came from the side porch, and when he saw that he was awake, he turned around and went back. After a while, he came over with a basin.

"I'm bothering you. Pu Yu lowered his head and took it and put it on the shelf in the room.

"I slept late last night, so I didn't call you. Jiang Andong handed it to him with a smile.

Then she beckoned everyone to come to the back of the case and said that it was time to eat.

Pu Yu was just about to pick up the sword and walk out, when he remembered the words of the Falling Cloud Dao Chief, whoever holds the frost-breaking sword is his enemy. Now the cold iron sword is in Song Hongchun's hands, but she ......

Jiang Andong came to the door, held the door, saw Pu Yu pondering, and asked him to eat with a smile.

"I haven't had that many guests yet. Jiang Andong said with a smile.

Mo Qiangqiang smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, Sister Adong, they are all people who dance knives and guns, there is nothing to pick, just have food to eat." Then he looked at the ink Qiangqiang, "tsk", and continued to eat.

Jiang Andong smiled and nodded, and was just about to bury his head in eating, when he saw someone climbing into the house from outside the door. The man held his sword on his hand, raised his head, his hair was floating on his forehead, his long hair was all curled in a crown, his head was tied with a hat, and his waist was decorated with silver flowers: "Jiang'an winter." ”

Jiang Andong chewed the rice in his mouth and stood up and took a look. Even though it is against the light, you can see who this person is.

She walked around the desk and quickened her pace. Pu Yu also stood up and walked slowly towards the two of them.

"Yi Fang? Just left, you came?" Jiang Andong squatted down.

Her slender eyes slowly opened: "Just passing by, I'll give you a letter." ”

She looked up at the man standing behind Jiang Andong: "Liu Mo died laughing." ”

"Liu Daxia?" Pu Yu frowned.

"What's going on?" Jiang Andong asked.

Yi Fang jumped forward and turned her back to Jiang Andong: "I don't know, this is what I heard." ”

Jiang Andong stood up and scratched his head: "Does this have anything to do with me?"

Pu Yu watched Yi Fang leave, her eyes swelling: "She came to tell me." ”

"Tell me who it is!" The Moon Fishing Monk picked up the golden hook and was about to rush out. A few people couldn't stop him when they got to the door: "The eldest brother is strong in martial arts, how can he be killed, he must have been framed by a traitor, I must chop that person up for wine!"

At this moment, a woman's voice came from a distance: "Who is Xia Puyu?"

The wind and sand are crossing, and the comer is holding a sword in his hand, and the word "Xuan" is engraved on the scabbard.

The woman's clothes were tattered, her hair was unkempt, her appearance was delicate and pure, her eyes were bright, she was very arrogant, and her arrogance was very high.

Several people waited until the woman came forward, but no one recognized her.

Seeing her throw the sword out, Gao Buluo immediately jumped up to catch it, this must be Liu Moxiao's sword......

He looked up......

“...... Bitter ...... microphylla

He was suddenly weak, his hand was loosened, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", he couldn't believe his eyes, he only knew that his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't hear any sound, it seemed that there was only him and the person opposite in the world, and only the footsteps of himself running towards her shook his heart step by step......

"Ah Kite......" Gao Buluo grabbed her shoulder, her eyes instantly turned red, and she was speechless with excitement for a while.

And she tilted her head: "Who are you?"

"I'm not going to fall down. Gao Buluo smiled and wiped his tears and explained to her.

“...... Do we know each other?" she opened his hand, turned to the moon fishing monk and said, "The ghost has mercy on me to bring a message, this afternoon, go to the mountain in front, she is waiting for you." ”

"Who are you?" The Moon Fishing Monk asked.

"I ......," she rolled her eyes, and said, "I am grateful to her for saving her life, and I will bring her a message now, and the task is complete, and I can go." ”

"Ah Kite......" Gao Buluo looked at her back.

"Is my name Ah Kite?" she looked at her high eyes, and she couldn't say anything in her heart, but she didn't seem to be a bad person, and she didn't know why she believed him.

Jiang Andong walked over to the wind and frowned: "Don't you know what your name is?"

She scratched her head: "I don't remember anything when I escaped from a couple of bad guys a few years ago. ”

"What's special on you?" Jiang Andong then asked.

She took out a waist card from her arms, which was clearly engraved with the words "Moon Queen Villa".

Gao Buluo grabbed it: "You are the wind kite, you are ......"

"Then who are you?......" The wind kite looked high.

Gao Buluo was about to speak, but he couldn't say it, all these years, he had always thought that Ah Kite was dead, and he had come to the present with the mentality of avenging her, but now, she was in front of him, not a dream, it was real, and she was looking at herself.

After the group learned about the matter, Pu Yu decided to let Gao Buluo take the wind kite to the Miaochun Hall in Huangquan Valley, on the one hand, to inform Liu Moxiao of the news, and on the other hand, to see what was going on with the wind kite. Pu Yu, the moon fishing monk and Ze Sleeve went to find the ghost to see mercy, returned to the goose and the finch and Mo Qiangqiang to stay, and paid attention to the news in Jiang Xuezhai.

Let's talk about this ghostly pity. The ghost lady of the ghost cave under the hundred-mile cliff. Brother is the king of ghosts and underworlds, the two are good at poisoning, there are Miao poison witches in the south of the rivers and lakes, and there are brothers and sisters in the north who take their lives, although the Biyan Cave is also poisonous, but its realm is far inferior to the Ghost Cave, the antidote to the poison of the Biyan Cave can be medicated, only the poison of the Ghost Cave needs to be solved by the poisoner. After the death of his son, the Ghost Hades died of grief, and the Ghost Pity supported the Ghost Cave alone. Why is it called ghost pity? Just because those pitiful, gentle eyes like water are so pitiful that even ghosts can't kill her, and they have to be carefully held as treasures. Therefore, there are few people in the rivers and lakes who have seen her true face, only that she is holding a three-bell life-killing stick in her hand, and there is a poison hidden in the stick that makes life worse than death. There is also the fatal thing is the appearance under the veil and a move to rub the bones and kill the palm. The internal force makes it just right, and the posture changes to the point of breaking bones.

"Coming?" Ghost saw mercy dressed in purple, with a black gauze coat, mysterious and beautiful, a sweet voice, and a soft face, which was blinking lightly and looking at the comer.

Through the bushes, I saw a cave, and there was a woman standing at the entrance of the cave, holding a three-bell life-killing stick and slapping the palm of the other hand.

"Ghost pity!" the Moon Fishing Monk spoke first.

"Why did you kill my eldest brother?!"

Ghost saw pity pacing back and forth for a few steps, and said, "When my nephew died at his hands, he finally got the opportunity, how could he not kill him?"

She was looking at the moon fishing monk, the wind and sand suddenly rose, the blades of grass were in turmoil, and the stones and trees were walking around.

"That's your nephew's bullying of the people!" The Moon Fishing Monk shouted angrily, and the horizontal staff was about to rush, but was stopped by the ghost: "I want that young man today." ”

Ze Sleeve looked at the ghost and pointed at Pu Yu, opened the fan with a smile, and said, "Although the eldest aunt looks young, this age is ...... Not to mention that it's almost two me, do you still want to eat tender grass?"

Pu Yu didn't speak, his hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any moment.

"Who is rare, the old lady just thinks, this kid is good, he was praised by Liu Moxiao, if he can be my disciple, there will be someone to succeed him in the ghost cave. Ghost saw pity as he said and raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Pu Yu.