Yu Juntong

People in Jianghu really do what they say, Feng Rong, a shameless pervert, can do such a thing.The invitation card sent by Feng Rong was placed on Hua Yuan's body, on the old yellow letterhead, there was Feng Rong's letter of challenge to him, and the child who was not yet full moon lay beside Hua Yuan and slept peacefully.

Feng Rong struck swiftly, wiped Hua Yuan's neck with a dagger, and died in sleep without any struggle before striking.The incision was deep, and the throat was severed. Hua Yuan bled to death.The white clothes and the fiery red flower quilt were dyed the same color as the wedding dress, Wuyou's back felt cold, and suddenly felt that he had never really understood Fengrong.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister!" There was a lot of crying, Wuyou was squeezed out by the senior sisters who rushed in, holding Feng Rong's letter of war in his hand, and exited the room.

"The kid?"

"No one in Liuyun Pavilion will treat him badly. That bastard has driven you to a dead end. Liuyun Pavilion can't wait." He Qianyu frowned, pulling Wuyou away from the sight of these people, "Pack up your things and go !"

Go, must go, Wuyou originally had a little affection for Feng Rong, it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to the Phoenix Valley on March [-]rd, but why did he do such a thing to force Wuyou, the child sleeps next to Hua Yuan , he can spare his life.

"Stinky boy?"

Wuyou was pulled back from the trance by He Qianyu's loud voice, and he squeezed the letter of challenge in the palm of his hand and crushed it, "Needless to say, a sword, a life." I don't bring anything anymore, I don't care about anything, He Qianyu helped him fold the blood-red wedding dress on the bed, what's the use, Baili Wuyou should not be able to put the slightest thought on Feng Rong.

Walking out of the room with the sword in hand, the seniors and sisters of Liuyun Pavilion wrapped Huayuan in the red cotton quilt. The child hadn't woken up yet, and his eyes were staring at Wuyou and He Qianyu coldly. If he was holding the sword in his hand, he must be aiming at Wuyou at this moment. Worrying heart.

"Everyone in Liuyun Pavilion, I, Baili Wuyou, owe Liuyun Pavilion to you. Please take good care of Wutong and his children. I will definitely avenge Senior Sister Huayuan's revenge, and my great kindness will never be forgotten. " Wuyou raised his hand and bowed deeply, putting all the guilt in this bow, they didn't say anything, their eyes pierced his heart one after another, Wuyou is not the chaste woman who erected the memorial arch A man of white lotus character, Wuyou will not be overwhelmed with sympathy, nor will he let his mistakes go.Never should, never should, Feng Rong can't force him to this extent.

He Qianyu took his arm and said in a low voice: "Let's go, brat, come back after you finish your revenge."

"En!" Wuyou lowered his head and was pulled by He Qianyu, and walked out of Liuyun Pavilion quickly. When he stepped through the gate, the child in the arms of the junior sister was crying, and the crisp cry made Wuyou feel sad. more uncomfortable.For a moment, I was reluctant to give up. I closed my eyes and looked back at the child who was showing his teeth and claws in the swaddling baby, and the tightly closed door frame of Wutong. Maybe it was the same as Wu Lin said, Wuyou shouldn't have survived, and he shouldn't have stepped into it. This arena.

Baili Wuyou didn't understand, and murmured foolishly: "Qianyu, do you think my death in the massacre in Bailizhuang would be a good thing for anyone?"

But He Qianyu suddenly pulled Wuyou into his arms, and replied in a low voice: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about, I am lucky to meet you in this life! Even if I choose again, I will still escape from the underworld and meet you."

"Stop making trouble, Qianyu, you can't even go back to the Mingshatang, because I have died too many people. If I really die, no matter how cruel Fengrong is, it is impossible to involve the Baili family, and Changling will not be involved." Maybe die, but cousin Muyan won't be insulted by Tie Yun, Wutong won't fall asleep, Hua Yuan won't die. I'm the indomitable Young Master Baili, heh, but I don't even have my own world." You pushed He Qianyu away, even though he was kind to Wuyou, he was terrified now, if even He Qianyu disappeared because of him, Wuyou didn't dare to think, if even the little bastard He Qianyu was hurt.

"It's too late in this life, you brat will make it up to me in the next life." He Qianyu's words were full of loneliness, and the smiling face had disappeared, "Wuyou, you brat, just don't recognize me in the next life."

"Okay!" I don't know if there is a next life, but Wuyou is thinking about the next life, and he was amused by He Qianyu, "As long as you don't dislike it, in the next life, I will definitely compensate you, Mr. He." If there is a next life, Wuyou You still don't know if you will be able to meet them.

"Where are you going next?" He Qianyu mounted the horse, raised the whip, and asked Wuyou in a gentle voice.This time Wuyou made up his mind, his face was calm and gloomy, "Feng Rong sent a big gift, of course I want to give him one."

He Qianyu secretly pursed the corners of his mouth, tightened the reins, and quickly followed Wuyou down the mountain with a whip.The snow on the mountain has not dissipated for many days, and the sharp morning wind pours into the clothes, and the bone-piercing wind does not feel cold, it is more chilling.The red seal of the heart-biting Gu on the heart is getting bigger and bigger, Wuyou knows that he has not much time left, he thought that if he died, Wutong and Huayuan could raise their offspring together, and Qianyu could return to Mingshatang, It's just that Wuyou underestimated Feng Rong, and he didn't expect him to be so cruel.

This time down the mountain, Wuyou and He Qianyu's identities were obvious, each with a bamboo hat covering their faces.Years ago, when the emperor signed a contract with the Jin people, the Jin people finally settled down, and the swallowed city also belonged to them, and they finally settled down.People are not as good as heaven, Fengrong disturbed the world and made everyone uneasy.

When I met other sects on the road, they also hurried forward without any communication at all. The meal was at the inn, and I heard only a few words.

"Will your sect go on March [-]rd?" A group of men in blue and black clothes asked in a low voice to another table of men in earth-colored clothes, and the group of men in earth-colored clothes buckled down their chopsticks and replied with earthy faces: "Isn't he It has been poisoned, so we have to go, no one can cure the old man's poison, unless he listens to him and kills Baili Wuyou!"

"Yes!" With a sigh, Wuyou gripped the chopsticks tightly and broke them with a little force.

"Stinky boy, this time, there are many bad luck and bad luck. Go to the Mingsha Hall first. No matter what, I won't let you go to the meeting alone."

"In vain of their lives, the only thing you can call is Siqu. A few days ago, I sent a message to little Zhuer. Hit, run if you can't beat, hide if you can't run, or die in his hands." Wuyou picked up the plate of rabbit meat in front of his face with the chopsticks, and the piece of meat cooled down and was pulled off the plate with the chopsticks.

"Officers and soldiers, can you trust me?"

"I can trust little Zhu'er. Fortunately, Feng Rong didn't attack little Zhu'er. If it were little Zhu'er, then Ling'er should not hate me." Wuyou took a breath in her heart, was depressed, died in a foreign country and was buried in the Elsewhere, even returning fallen leaves to their roots is an extravagant hope.

"Chang Ling is a considerate girl. If you avenged them, they won't blame you. If you lost your life, I would blame you, brat."

"Don't worry, I won't lose my life. Have you heard about Muyan and Uncle Wu recently?"

"Go back to the Zhengyuan Escort. In Lin'an City, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, people in the Jianghu are more cautious. What's more, the Zhengyuan Escort has relations with the officialdom, and the masters killed by Feng Rong, even if someone wants to touch them Weigh it." He Qianyu filled a bowl of black-bone chicken and mushroom soup, and put it in Wuyou's hand, "If you don't even eat, you will starve to death before you kill it, brat!"

"Cut, I can still starve to death! But Young Master He is really considerate, even serving me soup, is he from the Mingsha Hall?" Wuyou laughed in a low voice, and moved closer to He Qianyu's direction with his throat pressed.But Young Master He rolled his eyes and turned his face away, even if he was wearing a bamboo hat, Wuyou could still see his expression and movements.

The people at the two tables next to them hurried away together after they finished eating. When they left, they frowned and glanced at Wuyou and He Qianyu, only because they were wearing bamboo hats, they passed by calmly.

"Passing through Lin'an City this time, I still remember that night when we went to see the lanterns, you hid on the wall and peeked, but you were stoned down by Wutong, and also, the old lady didn't eat the duck legs, so it's not as good as us How about going to eat once?"

"Okay! Last time I was hit by the river by Wutong, it's just right, let me try to see if I can still be beaten by you!" He Qianyu put down his chopsticks with a smile, "Stinky boy, don't regret it."

"Of course not, I'm afraid you don't dare, you are not the hall master of Mingshatang now, be careful I look down on you." Wuyou chuckled and poured the thick soup into his stomach.

"But it's only been a year, things are different, young master He, I, Baili Wuyou, are glad to have known you, and also glad that you are still alive."

"Stop talking nonsense, mother-in-law and mother, I still need you to worry about me."

He Qianyu is always like this, with a very poisonous mouth, but everything follows Wuyou, it is enough to have a confidant in this life.

The lights in Lin'an City were brightly lit, and the two of them changed their appearances and wandered around the streets. The Lantern Festival was over, so it wasn't very lively.But the blue tiles on the long street, and even the sound of hawking are still familiar in Wuyou's mind.Walking slowly along the long street, the foursome, Yuezhuo and Wutong, don't mention it.

"Here, don't you like to eat this?" He Qianyu took the red fruit in sugar juice bought from the street for three copper coins, and stuffed it into Wuyou's hand with blinking eyes. The expression on his face wanted to ask for Wuyou's reward, but it was just a sentence words of praise.

"Master He is considerate, so I'll just eat it." Wuyou took a bunch of red fruits in sugar juice and put them directly into his mouth. His mouth was so sweet that he felt unspeakably bitter after eating Coptis chinensis. He walked step by step. riverside.

The old lady who bought duck legs drove west of Hexi a few years ago, but Wuyou didn't eat authentic duck legs, because no one of her grandma's descendants sold them anymore.The small river flows, the shallow stream, the dry wicker, only the stone by the river does not move at all, and the rock does not move.This time, before He Qianyu locked Wuyou's arm firmly, Wuyou went up to meet him, and went up to his lips, saying that he was promiscuous, whatever.

"Master He, I can't repay you in this life. This kiss is a mark. In the next life, I will definitely repay you for your affection!"

"Stinky boy, what nonsense!" He Qianyu couldn't understand, but still licked his lips with unsatisfactory expressions, smiled without saying a word, and Wuyou's eyes shone under the moonlight, as gentle and shining as pearls.

"Shut up, brat, let the young master make it up to me." He Qianyu once again possessed her body and kissed Wuyou. This time, Wuyou didn't resist, and put a finger on her waist.

"I'm sorry, Qianyu!" A murmur disappeared with the wind, and before He Qianyu heard it clearly, she slowly lost consciousness, limp in Wuyou's arms, without even saying a word.

"Siqu, take your Hall Master back and tell Hall Master Yu that Baili Wuyou thanked her for her concern. This time, the Mingsha Hall will definitely not be involved. Don't let Qian Yu wake up before March [-]rd. Wait until March [-]st. , everything is over." Wuyou wiped off the powder on his lips with his sleeve, then pushed He Qianyu onto Siqu's body, "Take care of him!"

"Siqu knows!" Siqu supported He Qianyu, hiding in the dark night with a black veil, looking at the sleeping He Qianyu without worry, and turned to leave. This time, Wuyou faced it alone, Qianyu, in the next life. compensate you.