Crystal Coffin of Bodyguard

"Fake...?" Feng Ziyao was taken aback, then sneered, "You're talking nonsense!"

The young master of the waste garden smiled faintly, leaning on the desk and sat down on an empty chair beside him: "If you knew that after taking the Jiujiu Huanyan Pill for the first time, you would lose your memory and martial arts, would you still take it?"

"A person who has no memory and no martial arts, even if she can successfully approach everyone in the Changfeng Escort, how can she take revenge?"

"However, it's not all bad for you, because you really don't remember what you have done, and you really don't have any martial arts. You only remember what others told you. Your name is Duan Lingluo, and you are from China. Chengling Duan Wanli's daughter. So at the very beginning, everyone in the Changfeng Bodyguard Agency never suspected you, even if you tried, you never showed your flaws."

Feng Ziyao ignored these off-topic words, she stared at the young master of the waste garden: "How can my Poisonous Hand God Chapter be fake?"

"I changed it." The young master of the waste garden smiled big, "The poisonous hands in your hand was changed by me."

Feng Ziyao was struck by lightning, her eardrums buzzed for a while, and every word that the young master of the abandoned garden uttered was drilled into her ears like a poisonous snake.

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapon. If I want to destroy your great event, I will naturally destroy your sharp weapon first. You are called the poisonous hand of Yaochi, and what you rely on is nothing but the god of poisonous hand passed down to you by your master." Without the Poisonous Hand God Chapter, of course you will be flustered, but wouldn’t it be more interesting to see that you are self-righteous and have a wrong Poisonous Hand God chapter?”

"So, your Poisonous Hand God Chapter was basically changed by me. Didn't you realize it?"

"Of course, I won't change it outrageously. I will delete a few words inadvertently, and add a few words inadvertently...I'm so careful, you never noticed it?"

Feng Ziyao was miserable: "When did you change it?"

"A long time ago," the young master of the abandoned garden smiled, "as early as when I was very young, you could beat me and scold me to make me do things. At that time, you never guarded against me. Mother, you really You were too careless. At that time, I would bring you food, soup, water, laundry, clothes and hair. Wouldn’t it be easy for me to harm you? How come you never guard against me? "

She giggled: "Fortunately, at that time, I didn't want to hurt you either. Wouldn't it be boring to kill you? Watching you kneel down is much more comfortable than watching you die."

"You... bitch!" Feng Ziyao swayed a few times, "You have evil intentions, no wonder even wolves don't want to eat your flesh!"

"That's right," the young master of the waste garden said in shock, "Even wolves don't want to eat me, not only don't they want to eat me, but also raise me until I'm three years old without hurting anything. This is also my skill, isn't it?"

The people in the seat started whispering, Feng Ping took two steps towards Guo Xu, and said in a low voice, "Changle Town."

Changle Town?

Guo Xu's heart shuddered, and the strange things that happened in Changle Town could be seen before his eyes: Feng Ping was injured by a thunderbolt flying knife thrown backwards, and the young master of the abandoned garden went out to visit friends every night...

"I'm going to visit some friends... My friends are weird and don't like to meet outsiders..."

"My friend has a weird temper. He doesn't like to entertain guests during the day, so he can only let the guests do what he wants, and went there at night."

Guo Xu has always been curious about what kind of friends she has in Changle Town.

Regarding Feng Ping's injury by the thunderbolt throwing knife, although he guessed that it was the young master of the waste garden, he still wondered how she could attack Feng Ping.

Now the truth is out.

"Not only did he not want to eat me, but he also raised me until I was three years old..."

The young master of the abandoned garden was raised by wolves!

The reason she attacked Feng Ping was not to test Feng Ping's martial arts skills, but because Feng Ping injured a wolf, and she was raised by a wolf!

"How long have you plotted against me?" Feng Ziyao slowly calmed down.

"It's been a long time," the young master of the waste garden said casually, "I've plotted against you for as long as mother hated me...It's been too long, I really can't remember."

The short silence was suddenly mixed with the piercing sound of piercing the sky, a swallowtail dart aimed straight at Feng Ziyao's back heart, followed by an angry voice: "Duan Lingluo, return my uncle's order!" !"

With so much blood on my hands, there will always be a time to settle the ledger.

Feng Ziyao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, her body suddenly turned around, her robe sleeves were raised, and she put the swallowtail dart into her sleeves: "It's up to you?"

The man didn't answer, he raised his steel knife, and rushed towards him in a fit. The others seemed to be motivated, and showed their weapons one after another.

"Duan Lingluo, die!"

"To deal with such a monster, everyone is welcome, just go together!"

……

For a moment, swords, lights, swords and hidden weapons were flying, Guo Xu called Tie Yi urgently: "Take Caiyu to the back hall."

Tie Yi nodded, and led Caiyu to leave. According to the previous arrangement, the brothers in Jianglongzhai also retreated tacitly, leaving the place to a group of revenge seekers.

Feng Ping and Xin Li took a few steps back, and suddenly remembered something. When they looked back, Guo Xuguo was standing there, motionless.

"Guo Xu..." Feng Ping couldn't help calling him.

Guo Xu shook his head at him.

Feng Ping was startled, then he understood immediately, and said to Xin Li: "Let's go first, he will be there soon."

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In such a chaotic scene, there are still people who are sitting on Mount Tai.

The young master of the abandoned garden drank tea quietly, his eyes fixed on the slightly raised lines on the surface of the tea.

Less than ten feet in front of her was the tragic Shura field, with blood spattering from time to time, and painful screams.

But she seemed to be unable to see or hear, her long and beautiful eyelashes were scattered and scattered, and she almost didn't even tremble.

"Young master." Guo Xu walked slowly in front of her.

"Sit." She raised her head and smiled sweetly, her tone was calm as if she was inviting guests to a table, and her expression was as cheerful as admiring bamboo and piano.

Guo Xu actually took his seat.

Such a situation was unique in his life.

There is a line of life and death at the elbow, but they answer each other so leisurely. If it is really the center of the storm, it is the most peaceful and peaceful?

"Why bother?" Guo Xu's voice was very low.

"You ask me, but I actually don't understand." The young master of the waste garden smiled slightly, "She hates me and never makes me feel better. I want her to understand that I am not so easy to bully, so I have no choice but to deal with her." .”

"I don't really hate her that much, really."

She spoke very seriously, and when she said this, her eyes were clear and bright, like a pure and unscheming girl, emphasizing with you so innocently: "I don't actually hate her very much, really."

Guo Xu was speechless, he paused, and the excuse he made felt far-fetched: "After all, she is your mother."

"Mother?" She smiled, "I have never called anyone 'Mother' in my life."

She sighed, and seemed to be muttering to herself: "I fell to the ground for three days, and I fed him with wolves. The wolves never gave up, and treated me like my own calf. The cold and heat go away, like this for three years."

"Later...how did you come back to her?" Guo Xu asked with difficulty.

"The servants of the abandoned garden went into the mountains to hunt wolves, and found it by accident. I heard that at that time, I still had the longevity lock that the midwife put on when the grass fell on my neck." Her tone was flat, "Three Returning home, being humiliated as lowly, coming as soon as you call, leaving as soon as you wave it, and fraternal enmity to this day... are all things in the past, so let’s not mention them.”

A shadow came through the air, she raised her slender hand, and grabbed the thing in the palm of her hand, spread it out and saw that it was a finely carved iron lotus seed.

"Speaking of which, I'm really not bad to her," she frowned, "Even if the wings grow and take away her position as the owner of the abandoned garden, I'll still treat her like the empress dowager, greeting her in the morning and in the evening." , polite and courteous, dare not neglect in the slightest. It's just that the old man's mind is inevitably confused, some things can't be allowed to mess around with her, so I have to stop her."

"So, why does she hate me? I have never figured it out in my life, and I don't want to figure it out. Some servants said that it was because when she was pregnant with me, Prince Yao had a new love... It's my fault too. Is it always her own eccentric temperament, and she wants to vent her grievances on irrelevant people..."

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand to hold a short arrow between his fingers.

She sighed: "The fight is so out of order..."

"How does the young master plan to deal with the aftermath of this matter?"

"Aftermath?" She was puzzled, and turned her gaze to Feng Ziyao, who was struggling to support herself. The body must be taken back and buried in the ground; if it cannot be beaten to death..."

She paused for a while: "If you can't beat her to death, I have to make peace and let her go back with me. No matter what, I have to be a filial piety, right?"

She said it inadvertently, but the chill in Guo Xu's heart became more severe.

"Will Young Master Guo wait with me?"

"Wait no more." Guo Xu stood up slowly, "Guo has something important to do, so let's leave now. On behalf of Tie Yi and the others, we bid farewell to the young master."

"Alright," she didn't hold back, "Go straight to Nanchang and find Zhao Kuo, the owner of 'Ke Ru Yun Lai'. I have sent him a message, and he will hand over Cui Ting's body to you."

Guo Xu paused. In the end, he still owed the Young Master of the Waste Garden a favor.

"Young Master... Take care." Ordinarily he should not remind this, but after hesitating again and again, he still said, "Young Master holds a treasure in his hand, Jin Yiwei and his party will definitely not let it go. Changfeng Escort is caught in the middle, and will not favor anyone On the one hand, the young master...be kind and cherish yourself."

"You mean the treasures that Prince Yao hid in Mobei?" The young master of Feiyuan laughed. Bei... don't even look at it, who owns Mobei!"

Guo Xu smiled lightly: "It seems that the young master has already planned it properly, and it was Guo who made it unnecessary. Let's just say goodbye. If there is a destiny, we will meet again in the world someday."

After finishing his speech, he bowed in a circle, turned and left.

"Young Master," Yang Yue looked at Guo Xu's leaving back and lowered his voice, "Guo Xu is right, Weng Taibei is a man with ulterior motives, and he may be doing something secretly, one more thing is worse than one less thing, Does the subordinate want to inform the person placed next to him...to do it?"

"You mean... Tang Tai?" The young master of the abandoned garden sneered, "This man is an abandoned disciple of the Tang sect. He is greedy for life and fears death. Although I forced him to surrender to me, I don't really rely on what he can do for me. Who can guarantee that he will not turn to Weng Taibei?"

"The young master means that Tang Tai may surrender to both sides?" Yang Yue reacted very quickly.

"Don't be defensive, Tang Tai is not trustworthy." The young master of the ruined garden smiled, "However, let's let him watch for a while, anyway, we have other spies in Wengtai Beifu. Tang Tai If he is dishonest, we have ways to deal with him."

"What the young master said is very true." Yang Yue was respectful.

The young master of the waste garden gently put down the teacup, brushed his falling hair behind his ears, and looked at the last few struggling people in the arena with a calm expression.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, no matter how things change, the chess game will always be in her hands.