Ji Sanzhi's death, please form a group

A person's life is just a repetition between gathering and parting.

At the beginning, Gong Ao followed Xiao Sha who escaped from the Central Plains to play in the Western Regions. The difference was that the dying Xiao Sha wandered for a long time before being rescued by the first saint of Mingjiao, while Gong Ao directly attacked the Western Regions. The Jacko Sect became Assassin, one of the three elders.

He became a colleague with Xiao Sha openly and aboveboard, and by the way, he also became a colleague with Lu Weilou.

Afterwards he heard the news that Yan Lun was dead, and the current head of the Hongchen faction was Wang Yifeng. He felt that the time was almost up, so he went to the Central Plains to build a dangerous building, and took Xiao Sha away by the way.

Lu Weilou was moved by the words, so the Central Plains ushered in the ferocious invasion of meows, Gong Ao himself watched the first meeting between Xiao Sha and Wang Yifeng's brothers, and was very satisfied, then ran to the East China Sea to find Fang Gan played.

Lu Weilou lived a fulfilling life in the Central Plains. He was full of hatred from various sects and sects, and was arrogant and domineering. Recharge your batteries.

When Gong Ao heard the news and came back, he happened to meet Sister Mudan, so the Red Clothes Sect rose up.

Lu Weilou didn't ask Assassin for help at the most embarrassing time. This was his arrogance that he didn't like to admit defeat, so he was very surprised when he received a letter from Assassin who was waiting for the opportunity to return to the Central Plains in the Western Regions.

When I opened the letter, I was even more surprised.

Assassin told him that the offspring of the capable subordinates he had been looking for for a long time fell into his hands, and he either packed up his things and came to Dihua Palace to lead them, or he would tear up the ticket.

He would rather believe in something than nothing, so Lu Weilou packed up his things and came to Dihua Palace to pick up people in a low-key manner, and sure enough, he met Tang Wuhui's sister.

Later, Tang Wuji's brother and sister were taken away by Lin Ershao, Lu Weilou only met Tang Wuji once, and didn't even have time to say anything, so he had to stay a few more days and ask Assassin to help find Tang Wuji.

The person was found, but Tang Wuji was not in a good mood because Er Shao Lin was missing.

After a hasty meeting with Tang Wuji, Lu Weilou left the Central Plains, because for some reason, the Red Clothes Sect became the target of various sects' crusades, and it would do no good to stay and expose his identity.

At this time, Assassin also commanded people to evacuate Wuliang Mountain in batches, but before parting, he gave another big gift with love from his colleagues, Qiwu, the seventh guard of the grand rogue guard.

When Lu Weilou came to the Central Plains to develop, he still made a lot of friends. Nine Heavens Zhu Tianjun, known as the God of Wealth, Lu Yanhe was one. Although he was wiped out by the imam later, he was on the top of Nine Heavens, and the other was Wei Qiwu.

How good is the relationship between Lu Weilou and Wei Qiwu?Fortunately, for him, Wei Qiwu protected his daughter Lu Yan'er all the way back to the Western Regions under the pursuit of Tiance and Shaolin.

After that, Wei Qiwu joined the Red Clothes Sect to investigate Lu Weilou alone, and was rescued by Ye Jingyi, the eldest lady of Cangjian, when he was in danger in Huangshan Mountain.Later, Ye Jingyi was snatched away by the wicked Mr. Guliu, and fell into the hands of Xiao Yaoer and Hongyijiao, so Wei Qiwu re-entered Dihua Palace, and then was accepted by Assassin as the guard of the harem.

To say that Wei Qiwu is not handsome, he looks like a rough guy, but his luck is astonishingly prosperous.The change in Guangming Temple escorted the little loli Lu Yan'er all the way back to the Western Regions, which made Lu Yan'er never forget it. Later, she walked with Ye Jingyi, which made the eldest lady of the Tibetan Sword Villa spring up.

Assassin didn't know what he had done to him, there was no external injury or internal injury, but he remained in a coma until he was brought back to the Western Regions and was taken care of by Lu Yan'er, who was both surprised and happy.

After waking up again, Wei Qiwu had already forgotten everything in Dihua Palace, including the woman who made him willing to become the gatekeeper boss.Lu Yan'er didn't know anything, and Lu Weilou had heard some rumors, but firstly, Wei Qiwu lost his memory, secondly, his daughter couldn't help his father, and thirdly, he didn't want to make the mistake of his adopted daughter Miligul again.

So the boss of Mingjiao opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and Wei Qiwu came alive under Lu Yan'er's careful care, and then fell in love secretly.

Lu Yan'er is also in her late 20s, and she can be considered the mother of several children in the Central Plains, but because of the special nature of a saint, no one urged her to get married.

Now that the saint's heart is sprouting, and with her father's secret consent, Lu Yan'er started to deal with the candidates for the next saint, preparing to retire and get married.

Twists and turns are inevitable in the process, but Lu Weilou, who is full of emotion, suppresses all discordant voices, and vows with the guardian Shen Jiangxia to prevent Miligul's past tragedy from happening again on Lu Yan'er.

Wei Qiwu, who lost his memory, was naturally moved by Lu Yan'er's true feelings, so he gnawed on the young grass and decided to marry him.

On the day of Lu Yan'er's wedding, the setting sun was like blood. Ye Jingyi, who was taken back to hide the sword to recuperate, received a secret letter from someone. When she learned the news, she vomited blood.

Life and death are but one thought, at the beginning she held on for the missing Wei Qiwu and refused to fall down, now that she has lost someone she can rely on, she can't help but despair.

Ye Jingyi, who has the Three Yin Negative Veins, never knows how much time she has left to live, so she cherishes every day, if it is not for the brothers who worry about her and love her, she really wants to give up her life.

She was weak all over, exhausted her last strength, and spent countless pens, ink, and rice paper to finally write down her blessings.

May brother Wei and his lover be united forever and grow old together. ——Ye Jingyi asked people to send the letter with her last words, Ye Jingyi's wish was fulfilled, she fell asleep quietly, did not die, but never woke up again.Even if several villa owners invited Sun Simiao, the medicine sage of Wanhua Valley, they were helpless. Ye Jingyi had a heart disease, which was hard to cure.

According to the speed of Tang messengers at that time, it would take a lot of time for Ye Jingyi's letter to arrive in the Western Regions, but Wei Qiwu received the letter on the day of their marriage, and it was shameless to say that it was written by someone else.After all, besides Lin Ershao, he is the only one who has the skill of making rapid progress.

Wei Qiwu, who received the letter, finally retrieved his lost memories in pain. On the one hand, his old love Ye Jingyi, who was deeply affectionate and on the verge of death, and on the other hand, his new love Lu Yan'er, who got along day and night and became more and more in love with each other.In the difficult decision, Wei Qiwu couldn't face Lu Yan'er, and finally left a book and left.

That day was Lu Yan'er's happiest day, and that day was also her most painful day. She sat all night without waiting for her husband's arrival.

Wei Qiwu disappeared, and all that was left was I'm sorry, and the name Ye Jingyi. Only then did she know that before her, Wei Qiwu had another disease-ridden but strong woman in his heart.

Tears fell, she didn't hate, even if she had been reduced to a laughing stock, she didn't hate.

The word love hurts people the most, time is not omnipotent, but it is absolutely impossible, and Lu Yan'er is no longer the little girl who was powerless and could only be protected.

After this incident, Lu Weilou completely blackmailed Wei Qiwu, and the meows started chasing and killing him one after another. Among them, the most active ones were the Bingpohan King Ding Jun and the Three Hearts King Zuo Si.Among the two, the old cow wanted to gnaw tender grass but failed to gnaw it. It can be said that he hated Wei Qiwu as much as he was infatuated with Lu Yan'er, and the latter was the captain of Lu Yan'er's personal guard. Aggrieved wolf guard.

Fortunately, Wei Qiwu's title of Changfeng Wanli is not a fake, and he managed to escape the pursuit of the meows, and Lu Yan'er, who resigned from the position of the saint, has also made a decision.

She held Ye Jingyi's blessing letter in her left hand, and Wei Qiwu's apology letter in her other hand, thinking a lot.Polygamy is practiced here in the Western Regions, and she doesn't mind her husband having other women. She wants to see Ye Jingyi, this strange woman her husband can't let go of, and then she wants to have a talk with her husband, calmly. Talk about the future.

The desert is yellow sand, and the starry night is dotted. Lu Yan'er left the familiar sanctuary alone, avoiding everyone and heading for the Central Plains.It's a pity that she was well protected, hadn't seen much of the world, and experienced all kinds of dangers along the way. If Gong Ao wanted to watch a good show and secretly find someone to protect her, she might not be able to be sent to Tangmen as a gift one day.

At this time, the Tang Sect was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was brightly red. I heard that Ye Fan had set off with a wedding party. Although Liu Jingtao stopped him from going out, there was no time wasted. The owner of Ye Ying's family took action to calm down the venue.

Counting the time, it's time for the Tang Sect's send-off team to set off. The eldest sister is like a mother. Although Qu Yun detoxified the corpse, Tang Shuyan, who is still a little weak, is putting makeup on the younger sister Tang Xiaowan's hair. Next to her is Tang Wuhui's sister. Lu Yan'er, who had changed into Central Plains clothes, acted as a bridesmaid.

Lu Yan'er looked enviously at Tang Xiaowan who was wearing red makeup, and felt a little touched by the scene. Uncle Qi should also go to Hidden Sword Villa, right?It's good to meet you.

At this moment, a maid named Huang Huang reported that Liu Jingtao really came to Tang Sect to make trouble.Tang Xiaowan was startled, and subconsciously touched her slightly swollen abdomen. She almost lost this child, this child who was in love with Xiaofan during her exile.

Only when she almost lost her did she know how to cherish it. As a mother, she is fearless, and there should be a break with Liu Jingtao.

The front is lively, but the back is quiet. As a yellow chicken, Er Shao Lin is very self-aware not to go to the front to join in the fun.

Sitting alone on the roof of the high backyard, with both feet dangling in the air, there are pandas strolling comfortably and gnawing bamboo branches.The little chick who was released to gain weight and walk one step and two steps was jumping around happily, and beside him was the very distinctive mechanism piglet left by Tang Wuji.

He casually covered the little yellow chicken with the empty wine jar, causing it to panic, flap its wings and scream "chichichi", Second Young Master Lin took out another jar and took a gulp.

Wine is really not very tasty. It starts to be sweet and then spicy, and then turns to bitter and sour, as if all the flavors of life are contained in it.

The system prompts him to be in a drunken and dizzy state, but what is drunk?Anyway, apart from dizziness, he was still sane.

"If you don't go to the front to help, what are you doing here?" Lin Ershao didn't turn his head back, shaking the wine jar, "Master Wule? Hmm~"

The always arrogant and domineering young master Tang Wule became silent and restrained. He approached slowly, "You are drunk."

A drunk would never admit that he was drunk, and Second Young Master Lin was no exception. Besides, he was fine now except for sleepy eyes, and killing people was not a problem, just like now.

The smooth and sharp short blade touched Tang Wule's throat and lifeline, immobilizing him who was trying to support Lin Ershao.

Lin Ershao took another sip of wine slowly, but his right hand precisely pressed the opponent's lifeline, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble at all.

Those were hands that were used to killing people. No matter how much he comforted himself that he killed NPC mobs or poisonous corpses, he still couldn't deny that he had killed people, many people.

He suddenly moved closer to Tang Wule, and the heavy alcohol smell sprayed around the two of them. His misty black eyes were fixed on the pretty face that was close at hand, and the corners of his mouth were curved, half a smile that wasn't a smile.

"It's so easy to get close, do you want to die?" He withdrew his weapon, took another sip of wine, and stopped looking at the man in front of him, "Treasure it, Master Wule, your life, but I paid the price to save it the ~"

Tang Wule's breath stagnated suddenly, and then disappeared here in a sneak.

Lin Ershao, who bullied and molested Tang Wule again, was in a happy mood. He didn't react a little bit late until another brother meow approached.

He glanced sideways at the faceless Miao brother, Lin Ershao was very calm, "Why didn't you go back and report?"

Brother Meow didn't answer, "You're drunk."

Lin Ershao chuckled, and took another sip of wine slowly, "Seeing the world with drunk eyes is sometimes very interesting."

"Oh? Like?"

"For example..." Second Young Master Lin suddenly tilted his head back, looking upside down at Brother Miao's blurry face in the shadows, "You look like a person."

"Who?"

"A Tang Mengmeng."

"Tsk~" Second Young Master Lin shook his head with a funny face, continued to drink while holding the wine jar, and murmured, "It really feels like..."

Whether it's true or false, you can't tell the difference between the false and the real. If you look at the world with drunk eyes, why bother to distinguish.