Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

"Second brother!" The call still rings in my ears. When I wake up today, things are different. Hua Zangying is kneeling and sitting in the quiet room. Hua Feiqing comes in with medicine. Seeing him like this, I don't know how to persuade him, let alone He is now full of self-blame, so he can't care about anything else.

"... Feiqing, your injury is not serious, don't worry about me going back and resting." If Hua Zangying from the past would definitely ask with concern, he gave birth to Wen Hai a few hours later, and his younger brother at home called him second brother, although it is not as good as that. Wen Hai is calm, but his talent is excellent and his cultivation is deep, and he is even more protective of his younger brothers, and because of this, he has earned a reputation of being vicious, but it was only a hundred years ago.

Now, Hua Zangying can't bear to think about the scene where Hua Wenhai was willing to be taken away by him, the moment when he broke through the hundred years of imprisonment, his consciousness was still ignorant, he only followed his instinctive actions, he faintly heard Shi Qi's voice, But he didn't hear what he said clearly, and when he woke up again, he had become Hua Wenhai.

"...Okay, you have a good rest." Hua Feiqing put down the medicine bowl, and retreated out of her mind. Hua Zangying knew Hua Feiqing's self-blame. It's been many years, but why is it seventeen every time?Hua Zangying couldn't figure this out.

Back then in Jiuyou Pavilion, he angrily reprimanded the flowers to bury the bones, but now thinking about it, every word and every sentence is heart-wrenching. It is this point that is the most unreasonable. Although he has a bad temper, he is very protective of his younger brother, reprimanding him indiscriminately It's not uncommon for things like this to happen to him. It's very strange that the person being reprimanded becomes Seventeen.

Among the Hua family, he and Wenhai are the only ones who love Shiqi the most, and they are reluctant to say a word.

"Wen Hai, I know your painstaking efforts, don't worry, I won't let the same thing happen again, I will protect the Hua family and Seventeen." Hua Zangying touched her legs that felt nothing, and sighed , but there was a murderous intent between his brows, Wen Hai's eyes and legs, Shi Qi's unjust death, no matter which one is unforgivable, Hua Zangying got up and groped to the table, opened his mind and spread paper to grind, Ling It takes time to integrate with the body, and this time is enough for him to sort out the doubts of the year.

If he hadn't discovered the clues, he probably wouldn't have died so badly. The spirit body was imprisoned, and it was unknown who set up the murder. After some painstaking efforts to save him a chance to work hard, what is the person behind the scenes planning? what?

The Jiuyou Terrace was reborn and changed, and the red-clothed and red-haired demon Dao Yujian came. Looking at the crowd below who looked like an enemy, he turned his brows coldly with disdain.

"Xue Huai, cause and effect are all caused by you, and whether or not the innocent are involved is only a matter of your own thoughts." Yao Dao was too lazy to talk, and went straight to the point. His half body didn't like killing, and he was in a hurry to go out, so he didn't give him half of his body. It would be bad for the work clothes to be changed if they were stained with blood.

"Yao Dao, stop talking nonsense!"

"Yao Dao, you will get retribution sooner or later for your help!"

"Why didn't you say a word when the flowers were buried, but now you are very active."

I don't know who opened the mouth first, it was like a pot exploded, the accompanying disciples opened their mouths one after another, a lot of abuse, there is no demeanor of aristocratic family background.

Xue Huai interrupted those discussions. He always laughs more than he talks, and he must have hidden a knife in his words. The Taoist priest swept across the loudest disciples, his eyes fell on Xue Huai, and he suddenly smiled. .

"Hahahaha... Did you hear that, they say I'm helping the evildoers, it's really..." As if hearing a terrible joke, the Yaodao laughed loudly regardless of his image, his shoulders trembled violently, and behind him was a black robe Hua Zangu came slowly, and took up what the Taoist priest hadn't finished speaking.

"I really don't know what it means, there will be retribution for helping the evildoers, so what about retribution for kindness?" Hua Zonggu lowered his head, and the place where he was located was out of the moonlight. Hearing his voice was smiling, but it made people's heart tremble for no reason.

"The Eight Great Aristocratic Families in the past, and the Eight Great Immortal Sects today, who among you dare to stand up and say: You have never received the favor of Jiuyou Pavilion, and you have never asked me to bury your bones with flowers. Hmm!" Then he opened his mouth to retort, "Why are you not talking anymore? You! Xue Huai, you have no shame in your hands, can you still do it?"

Hua Zanggu raised his finger to Xue Huai, and asked lightly, but Xue Huai's eyes sank.

"Whether it's easy or not, why don't you try it yourself!" Xue Huai got up and dusted off his body, hiding his murderousness with a smile, holding a sword flower in his hand, which looked very light, and virtually dispelled the doubts of everyone present.

"Try it? Are you joking? Xue Huai, Xue Huai, I didn't mean you, why did you live and go back, such brazenness is really embarrassing to Xue Lanyan!" Yaodao seemed to have heard the big joke, so he didn't laugh Yes, he took a step back with disgust on his face, he felt that he had learned etiquette, justice, integrity and shame well.

"It's really strange. Huai thinks he can distinguish the language of humans and animals, but Huai can't understand the words of the Taoist priest. I believe there are people present like Huai."

Xue Huai squinted his eyes and glanced around, those disciples who were ready to move were reluctant to sit back in their seats, Hua Binggu nodded clearly, Xue Huai's way of manipulating people's hearts was better than before at 01:30, but also It can't be ruled out that they are a bunch of idiots who don't know they are being played monkey games.

"Heh!" Yaodao flicked his whisk, Xinghui came out of the sheath behind his back, lightning, flint, rattan whip fell between the two, stirring up dust, Hua Zanggu raised his head to look at the whitening sky, it took too long.

"Xue Huai, let me ask again, will you follow me?" Hua Zonggu lost his patience, and he felt that the spirit in the white cat's body had begun to collapse, "I don't want to dirty this place, but I don't mind using these Human corpses are used as fertilizer for flowers." Hua Zun Gu said, Yao Dao caressed Xinghui, as if Hua Zun Gu would unsheath his sharp sword and start killing if Hua Zan Gu said a word, of course, he had a reason to keep these people here strength.

"Despicable villain!" Mu Qiubai yelled angrily but there was nothing he could do about it, so what if he was controlled by others?

"Okay, I'll go with you, but I want to watch them leave safely." Xue Huai threw away his guilt and raised his hands in surrender. His identity was destined to sacrifice for the overall situation.

Gu Qian and Gu Yuan were the last ones to go, Hua Zangu took a second look at them, Yaodao sent them aboard, and touched Xiao Yingge's head, before disembarking reluctantly.

"Taoist..." Yingge looked at Yaodao's back and murmured, Gu Qian and Gu Yuan looked at each other, Gu Qian stood on the bow of the boat with Yingge in his arms, and pointed at Yaodao's back.

"You, do you know him?"

"The Daoist beats up the bad guys, brother Wen Yuan went to help the Taoist beat up the bad guys...Wow...they are all dead...everyone is dead...Brother Wenyuan is also dead..." Gu Qian didn't react for a while, still Gu Yuan took Yingge from his arms and started coaxing her. Gu Yuan's eyes were red, and for some reason, hearing Yingge say that Wen Yuan was dead, she felt very sad.

"Be good, Yingge won't cry, Wen Yuan is not dead, sister promises to bring him back."

"Really... hiccup..." Yingge, who was hiccupping, raised her head to look at Gu Yuan. Just when the sun was shining, Gu Yuan's eyes were firm with red circles. Until a long time later, Yingge remembered Gu Yuan at this moment, this strong The woman left an indelible mark in his life.