got the answer he wanted, and Yan He and Bai Yi did not stop the ancestor from going down the mountain anymore. www.biquge.info After all, the golden team of 1,000 people below really needs the patriarch to lead the Quanzhen disciples to solve it, and it is not good for them to come out of this. As for how to explain to everyone under the Quanzhen Sect, this is all the ancestor's vote, and the two people who have caused the current situation will not take this responsibility.

It is conceivable that the so-called red who is close to Zhu and black who is close to ink, the words and harmony that were originally humble and gentlemanly were also taken by the white clothes to a crooked road that could not be turned back.

Without a trace, he let go of Yanhe's plain hand, and his white-clothed cheeks flushed unnaturally. In order to show the ancestor the trust and tacit understanding between them, Bai Yi naturally held Yanhe's hand. Now that the patriarch is gone, Bai Yi is a little rippling in his heart, and he is a little unnaturally cramped.

It's not that Bai Yi is the kind of innocent boy who doesn't know what it is, he who has had a life, naturally he will not be the first brother, but in the face of this woman who melts into his heart like a spring breeze and rain, he is a little ashamed.

He wanted to be her hero and free her from all that suffering, but he found that he didn't have that ability. These days, it seems that he is strategizing, he is the one who has no last resort, but in fact he is just taking risks. Everything is the woman behind herself, who has drawn a perfect end to those imperfect plans, those flawed and whimsical plans.

Without her, just like in her previous life, she couldn't do anything.

This kind of inferiority complex is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and when he wants to open his heart, it reminds him that he is still the useless waste scholar. Perhaps, this is his truest self, and this is the state he should be.

Regarding his evaluation, he did not deceive the ancestor, he did taste too much despair from the peak to the trough, and all along, he was just surviving. Perhaps the reason why death is not so terrible for him is that his life has been full of failure and despair, so the pain of death will evolve into a light and pleasant relief.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Yan He didn't say much, and his eyes slightly glowing with emerald luster were always so full of tenderness and confidence. She believed in him as she believed in herself.

Wrapping his straightened hair with a square scarf, Yan He held Bai Yi's shoulders, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Don't think so much, I will always be by your side." Since the patriarch has expressed his attitude, what should he do next? ”

Bai Yi scratched his ears and neck that had been reddened a little unaccustomedly, God is pitiful, he has been a human being in two lives, and he has really never been teased by a woman like this. Especially in this unobstructed ancestral hall, although everyone was taken down the mountain by the ancestor to solve the golden thousand-person team, but what if someone saw it.

You must know that Yan He is now dressed as a beautiful man without flaws, what if others misunderstand that he is good at Longyang? The woman is really terrible.

Bai Yi, who had countless chaotic thoughts in his heart, didn't notice it, and he teased his words like this, but his sharp eyes kept staring in the other direction, as if he was waiting for someone to appear.

Sure enough, the person who had been hiding outside the hall finally couldn't bear it anymore, and first five silver needles flashing with ghostly light broke through the air, shooting at Yan He behind Bai Yi almost at the same time. Seeing this incomparably familiar silver needle, Bai Yi's face was filled with a wry smile, how could he forget this ancestor. She saw the scene of being talked about and teased, this is a terrible thing, this is the most famous vinegar jar on the rivers and lakes, and the ruthless Youtanhua who destroys people at every turn!

Yan He was not afraid, she seemed to have expected it, she took the folding fan in Bai Yi's hand, and with a natural shake, she shot down the five extremely sharp burial flower needles. An Yiru is indeed a first-class master in the world, but she Fan Yanhe is not a small role, she has been personally taught by the Chongyang Patriarch for more than ten years, and her martial arts are even better than the seven sons of Quanzhen.

Looking at the extremely sharp eyes in the eyes of the two, Bai Yi knew that he might not be good this time. One is his savior, the other is his confidant, who he helps, he can't get over it in his heart. Therefore, it is better to continue to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, anyway, this turmoil will not distinguish any life and death, and it is just a matter of watching the play.

Bai Yi thought so, but he didn't put on an indifferent look. Who knows how crazy a jealous woman can be, he doesn't want to be that victim himself. Now he is a novice trumpet who can't even kill the chicken, and if he is affected, he has nowhere to cry.

The children of the rivers and lakes will naturally not be like ordinary women, crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves. Although they don't like each other, An Yiru and Yanhe are both people who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so they naturally understand the so-called rules of the rivers and lakes, and they are all divided into high and low levels by their efforts. Now the two have done a game here, the winner stays, the loser leaves, there is nothing to say.

Seeing that the two sides had reached a tacit understanding, Bai Yi was also pretending to be ready to persuade him. It's a pity that as soon as he was about to speak, Yanhe gave him a meaningful smile, and An Yiru glared at him directly, and the murderous aura in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Helpless, Bai Yi had no choice but to lean on the mahogany chair and began to think about how to take advantage of the favorable situation after the ancestor took a stand. He actually knows that it is definitely a brain-dead act to fight with the Jin people at this time, but how can the timing wait for you to be ready. Only those who dare to take risks will be able to reap the maximum benefits.

He didn't have the heart to care about the duel between the two women now, and he wouldn't die anyway. But now that the situation in the north is so turbulent, there are not a few people who have died, and it is even possible that tens of thousands of lives will be sacrificed in one of his mistakes.

And for him, just changing the fate of the Northland is not all he has to think about. The wolf king of the northern steppes has sharpened his minions and is waiting to come out to prey, and if he does not climb a high enough technology tree before the wolves march south, he will not have the courage to fight a war that must be lost. This is where he needs to think about the most now, he is not just alone, he has relatives, friends, subordinates, and people who rely on him to survive, all of which represent the responsibilities he must bear. After the turmoil, it is not the end, but the beginning of a more difficult one.