"Maybe it's a small sect we don't know, maybe two or three disciples. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 "Senior sister, can two or three disciples be called a sect?"

"I think he's talking nonsense. "It's still the senior brother who has a point. ”

"Do you want to take him to see Uncle Ji?" "Senior sister's proposal is good, if it is true, then it is nothing, in case it is fake, he will not be able to escape the palm of Uncle Ji." ”

"But if we take him back, what should we do here?" "The shift changers will come by themselves when the time comes, and we will explain it ourselves when the time comes, and they won't dare to say anything..."

"Then listen to my brother, I'll go tell him. ”

The three of them discussed in front of Xiao Ziyao, Xiao Ziyao felt so angry that he was about to vomit blood, how could these people tell the truth and not believe it......... The master is really, the sect in my memory is not bad, the atmosphere is magnificent, the house is high and low............ But after eighty years, this matter should not be blamed on the master, after the master Xianyou, the most likely successor to the head should be the senior brother, yes, the senior brother should be blamed.

"Xiao Ziyao?Xiao Ziyao?Hey, what about calling you?" When he was distracted, the woman who was a little similar to Fang Quhe called him.

“...... "We've discussed, you go and follow us to meet Uncle Ji first, she is well-informed, and she may know your sect." ”“...... Yes. ”

"Then come with us. The two women led the way in front, but the man followed behind, Xiao Ziyao saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, are you so wary of me......

"Hey, Xiao Ziyao. A woman in front of him slowed down and walked side by side with him.

"Girl, what's the matter?" "Hmm? ”

Seeing that the woman was thinking, Xiao Ziyao was dissatisfied and muttered, "Why do you want me to do it?"

"That's right!" she suddenly shouted, "you have told us your name, Daddy said to be polite, and I will tell you my name." ”

I was scared to death, I had nothing to do with shouting so loudly, and I thought that when I heard what I said, Xiao Ziyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, you can say it." ”

She cleared her throat and said proudly, "My name is Ouyang Qiqiao." ”

"That's Miss Ouyang. Xiao Ziyao's bland answer made her a little disappointed.

"Senior sister, you still come back, this person is afraid that he is from a sect in the deep mountains and mountains, with his knowledge, he definitely doesn't know the name of the Ouyang family of the Qingzheng League. ”

"I don't know what's wrong, is it in the way of you?" Xiao Ziyao complained quietly, even saying that he had little knowledge, which he was not happy about.

"Brother Xiao, you don't have to care about what my junior sisters say. The man behind seemed to hear what he said, quickened his pace, and walked to his left, and on his right was Ouyang Qiqiao.

"My name is Pang Shihua, the chief disciple of the White Tiger Hall of the Qing Zheng Alliance. Although the man was better disguised than Ouyang Qi just now, Xiao Ziyao still saw the arrogance that vaguely existed between his eyebrows.

"Brother Pang, don't worry, I won't be like a woman. Xiao Ziyao said so, but the words 'woman' and 'general' were accentuated.

"You!" the woman in front of her was angry and drew her sword.

"Senior Sister Zhang!" Pang Shihua shouted, her body trembled, she withdrew her sword, her expression returned to normal, and she turned around and continued to lead the way in front.

"Brother Pang, you really have the majesty of being a senior brother. "Don't dare, don't dare, Brother Xiao has won the award. ”

"Hmph!" Ouyang Qiqiao, who was on the right, snorted to Xiao Ziyao, quickened his steps, and walked back.

The two women, one has a cold attitude like frost, and when something happens, he just draws his sword, and he knows the impulsive type at a glance, and the other has a delicate and tactful voice, which seems to be lively and cute, but there is no warmth in the tone, and it is estimated that he is very perineal.

"It looks very beautiful, but the character is so bad. At this moment, Xiao Ziyao figured out their personalities, but he couldn't cope with these two temperaments, he shook his head helplessly, and accidentally complained.

"Brother Xiao, you have a lot to say. Pang Shihua stared at him coldly, Xiao Ziyao felt a chill in his body, and thought to himself that this guy was not simple.

"Don't say it, I won't say it. "That's good. He immediately changed his smiley face.

"Brother Xiao, let me be troublesome, you don't shy away from holding the woman in your arms, she is about the same age as you, are you already married? She is your wife?" "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing. But there was a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

The two women in front of them were slightly stunned, and their hearts quietly changed, but they had a different view of Xiao Ziyao. They have also seen Xiaoling's face, and the scars on her face are not ugly, but they are definitely not good-looking, but this man can marry her, which means that he has not taken a fancy to her appearance, but her person. At the same time, they thought in their hearts: There is such a good man in the world!

"Well......" Seeing that the person in his arms was about to wake up, Xiao Ziyao was even more careful and caring, which attracted the envy of the two women. Pang Shihua saw their reactions, and a trace of jealousy flashed in Xiao Ziyao's eyes.

"Xiaoling, you're awake. Xiao Ziyao was slightly worried, although she said that she was fine, but in the end, he was still a little afraid of the fragrance that made them faint, he was really afraid that Wei Mao would do something to her memory and make her forget herself.

"Did you feel sick at any point? or forgot something........."

"No ......" Seeing that there were three people she didn't know next to her, she shrank into Xiao Ziyao's arms in fear.

"This aunt, no, it should be Mrs. Xiao. Pang Shihua greeted her first.

"Don't be afraid, we are the people of the Qingzheng League, not Pang Shihua, the chief disciple of the White Tiger Hall of the Qingzheng League. ”

"Qingzheng League?!" Xiao Ling was very surprised, Xiazhou has always been the sphere of influence of the Valley of Ten Thousand Herbs, and the forces of the Qingzheng League are along the north of the Changhe River in Yunguo, spanning half of Qingzhou, Yangzhou, and Xuzhou, how could the people of the Qingzheng League come here?

"Yes, Chingo-Orthodox. Xiao Ling's reaction made Pang Shihua a little proud, and he glanced at Xiao Ziyao coldly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently sneered.

"Brother Xiao, why...... Why are we here?" Xiao Ling covered her head, and her head hurt as soon as she thought about it......

"Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Ziyao often had a headache, so he couldn't be clearer about her current movements. That dead old man! must have done something to Xiao Ling!, he cursed in his heart.

"I don't know, Brother Xiao, my head hurts, it hurts...... I can't remember anything......" Xiao Ling covered her head tightly, she only had Xiao Ziyao's memory in her head, she forgot all the others, and she didn't remember some things either.

"What should I do?" Xiao Ziyao was anxious.

"Brother Xiao, don't panic, where we will go later, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Herb Valley of the Whole Gorge Prefecture have gathered, and they must have a way. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!" Xiao Ziyao hugged Xiao Ling, as if no one was there, flashed past the two people in front of him, blew a gust of wind, and ran in front.

"Hey, you!" the woman surnamed Zhang was surprised.

"There's a voice over there, it's over there. Xiao Ziyao pointed to the towering inn buildings in the distance and turned back to ask them.

The three of them were shocked at the same time: it is dozens of feet away from here, and his ears are too good.

Who the hell is he?