He said in a deep voice, "Back then when we met in Luoyang, we had made a private decision for life. Xiaojing was considerate, because she knew that she was a prostitute, and my position in the Wulin League was not stable at that time, so she offered to ask for a witness." People came to witness our wedding. And the witness I invited is your father Meng Guangling."

Meng Sanqian was taken aback, "Impossible!"

Zhan Tianxia glanced at Huameiling and said slowly, "Xiaojing's life after I returned to Biliu Mountain Villa was not satisfactory. Naturally, some people in the village looked down on him. I was so busy making enemies in the rivers and lakes that I didn't have time to take care of her. In the end, she couldn't stand other people's eyes and asked me to go back to Luoyang. I saw that she had made up her mind, and Biliu Mountain Villa was really not a suitable place for him to live, so I agreed. In order not to attract attention, I deliberately didn't give it to her. Any guards, but I sent my close disciple Ying Sa to secretly protect along the way."

When Zhan Tianxia said this, Ying Sa shouted from the crowd, "That's true. Back then, many people in the village were dissatisfied with the teacher's wife. At that time, the master was still young, and he was not very good at using the personnel in the village. After the teacher decided to leave, the master left. Send me to secretly protect."

Meng Sanqian didn't want to believe it, "Then why do you still meet horse thieves?"

Before Zhan Tianxia could speak, Ying Sa snorted coldly, "Then I'm going to ask your father, why did you arrange such a hero to save the beauty to win the favor of my teacher!"

"What... what?"

Zhan Tianxia glared at Ying Sa and turned his head to look at Meng Sanqian again, "Your father and I were friends of eight worshippers. It can be said that when I was walking in the rivers and lakes in my early years, I only had your father as a close friend, so I only invited him as a marriage partner. But he accidentally fell in love with Xiaojing.

Your father was a very righteous and modest gentleman, but he was obsessed with Xiaojing.I was very grateful when I heard that Xiaojing met a horse thief on the road and was rescued by your father, but at that time your father told me that Xiaojing didn't want to see me, so it's better to give her some time.I believed it was true and returned to Green Willow Villa, but I never thought that this time would last for a year and a half, so long that when I finally couldn't bear to see her, you had already appeared. "

Meng Sanqian was startled but quickly shouted, "Even so, it's because you didn't cherish it first, and my father and mother cherished it later!"

Zhan Tianxia stared into Meng Sanqian's eyes and said word by word, "But it can't cover up the fact that your father took away your brother's wife!"

Meng Sanqian was shocked, and Zhan Tianxia continued: "I spared your father's life and brought Xiaojing back to the villa and held the wedding regardless of her wishes. I left the villa to stay at a friend’s house for a while, but within seven months I received the news that she had given birth to a son! I was young and vigorous at that time, and she betrayed me so much, how could I keep her here with such insults? In this world?"

"So you beat her half to death, and broke my brother's tendons!" Meng Sanqian's eyes were red with anger, his hand bones rattled, and the sword in his hand left a line on Zhan Tianxia's neck. Faint bloodstains.

Hua Meiling shuddered all over, he was still young at that time, it was impossible to remember so much.But on countless dark nights, that kind of bone-deep pain suddenly struck, as if he really remembered the pain of his muscles and veins snapping back then.In the night dream, the heart-piercing cry of the baby, the voice of the woman kneeling on the ground pleading, and the pain that seemed to kill him were almost never forgotten.

"Yes." Zhan Tian's firm answer was as if he had sentenced the two parties to death. Meng Sanqian was trembling with anger, and Hua Mei Ling's face was covered with frost in pain.

"But," Zhan Tianxia said again suddenly, his gaze sharpened at Meng Sanqian, "There is only one thing I want to correct, that is not your brother, that is my Zhan Tianxia's son!"

It was like a thunderbolt suddenly exploded on the top of Hua Meiling's head, and he seemed to lose consciousness from the shock, he could only raise his head blankly to meet Zhan Tianxia's eyes as expected.

"Back then I was blinded by betrayal. No matter how Xiaojing told me that they were my children, I would not believe them. I let them out of the village with all my last sympathy. Then I suddenly remembered that after knowing her and Meng Guangling Three months before what happened, I went to Baidi Mountain to look for her, so it was exactly ten months."

Zhan Tianxia looked sideways at Huamei Ling, "Whether you believe it or not, he is my son of Zhan Tianxia, ​​and has nothing to do with you or Meng Guangling!"

"No, it's impossible..." Meng Sanqian staggered back a few steps as if he had suffered a huge blow and muttered to himself, even the sword in his hand was loose. Fighting Tianxia's throat, "He is my younger brother, if you kill him, I will avenge him!"

"Fuyao!" Meng Sanqian suddenly shouted, and then under the terrified eyes of everyone, Fuyao stood up without any sign of poisoning, "Kill everyone here, leave no one behind!"

"God Blade!"

"He really is with Meng Sanqian!"

"Leader Zhan shouldn't have given him a temporary pardon!"

Hearing the sound of Fuyao drawing his sword behind him, Meng Sanqian raised his head and laughed loudly, "Zhan Tianxia, ​​Zhan Tianxia, ​​today I will let you watch it with your own eyes. See how many people will pay for their lives because of your one mistake back then!"

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Sanqian suddenly felt something cold sticking to his back, the familiar air of cold iron rushed into his limbs and bones in an instant, and the tip of a sword had already touched his back.

Meng Sanqian looked sideways, and saw Fuyao standing behind him, as cold as the wind.

"God Blade." Meng Sanqian turned cold.

Suddenly, hearty laughter resounded from the crowd. This laughter was so clear that everyone seemed to have forgotten the tense atmosphere in front of them and looked over.

Seeing that Hua Meiling also stood up, he patted the dust on his body and flung off the fan, "Sprinkle Huagurou on the dancer's sleeves and let the fragrance spread. Master Meng is really a good brain and a good plan! It's just Meng Did the leader miss a little bit?"

Huamei made her smile, but it was already a forced smile.He had expected such a move a long time ago, so he took the antidote with Fuyao in advance, and the fake poisoning just now was just to know the truth that has troubled him for a long time!

It's just that if he knew this earlier, he would rather not know anything.

Meng Sanqian turned cold, "Fuyao, what's the benefit of betraying me? Do you think the Martial Arts League will let you go if you do this?"

Zhan Tianxia: "Cao Wangshu is not dead."

The crowd was startled again, and the crowd suddenly exploded, Zhan Tianxia said again, "Since Cao Wangshu is not dead, I can take back the order to hunt down the sword sect god blade."

Meng Sanqian was startled, but soon burst out laughing, "Hahaha! Zhan Tianxia, ​​Zhan Tianxia, ​​do you think you know that Cao Wangshu is not dead, but I don't? So I expected such a day, but Yao, since you have cooperated with me, do you think I will let you go alone? I have already cut off your path!"

Hua Meiling frowned and was about to ask, but there was a sudden shout from outside the door, "Disciple Huashan brought the body of the sect master to challenge the lord to uphold justice and severely punish the Sword Sect God Blade!"

There were dozens of people at this sound, and it made people's ears buzz.Huameiling was taken aback, Huashan faction?The remains of the master?Is He Zicheng dead? !

Meng Sanqian's laughter rang out again, Hua Meiling turned her head to see him smiling sinisterly, "Master Hua, do you think you can beat me?"

The author has something to say: Xiaohuahua is actually very gentle~

It's a pity that I was killed by my brother...

☆、God-given path

Zhan Tianxia frowned slightly, He Zicheng was an old fritter, so oily that most people couldn't chew it, he really couldn't believe that He Zicheng would die like this.So Zhan Tianxia's first reaction was that He Zicheng was scheming something.

But soon he didn't think so, after seeing He Zicheng's body.

The disciples of the Huashan sect carried in a coffin. It took a lot of trouble to carry the coffin all the way from Huashan to here, so they even missed the start time of Zhan Tianxia's birthday.But compared to that, what is more difficult to calm down is the righteous indignation of Huashan disciples.

As soon as Hua Meiling took a step forward, a Huashan disciple immediately stopped him, "What are you doing here?! You accomplice to murder!"

Hua Meiling took a closer look, and found that the disciple was Cheng Fan who had led them that day.Cheng Fan's eyes were red, looking at Hua Meiling, he wanted to rush up and bite him to death.

Hua Meiling felt somewhat uncomfortable, but he had long been used to being spurned by others, so he just collected his thoughts and asked, "If Sect Master Crane really died at our hands, we should open the coffin to have a look. The two of us know exactly where the head of He was hurt! So as not to be framed by someone with a heart!"

When Hua Meiling said this, she looked at Meng Sanqian unabashedly, but Meng Sanqian looked back at him unabashedly and raised the corners of her mouth.Hua Meiling suddenly lost his mind. He knew Meng Sanqian very well, and now that he knew Meng Sanqian's blood relationship with him, he was even more sure that neither of them would do something that would be unsure.

"You don't need to quibble!" Cheng Fan cried out, "It was you and Shenren who killed my master. Our Huashan disciples saw it with our own eyes. Abbot Shaolin and Master Emei were also there!"

"This..." Abbot Shaolin was taken aback for a moment. He and the head of Emei looked at each other, both of them were a little confused. In the end, Abbot Shaolin asked, "Little brother, please speak clearly. My teacher and I are on the same page." Didn’t you see Master Hua and Sword Sect God Blade kill Sect Master He!”

Cheng Fan choked up and shouted, "Open the museum!"

Then several disciples put the coffin on the ground and opened the lid.A smell of corpses came immediately, and Hua Meiling was stunned when she stepped forward to see it.

The one lying in the coffin was indeed He Zicheng, and his death was extremely ugly. There was a large area of ​​rot on his body, and his face had turned black. It was obvious that he had been poisoned.

Hua Meiling took a step back and said, "Little brother, you can take care of it, this is obviously poisoning."

"That's right!" Cheng Fan's eyes became even redder, "My master kindly took you in that day, but you took revenge on my master and held my master hostage! My master's love for talents is well known in the world, and you actually took advantage of this to fight against the sword. The poison has been extracted, I pity my master for being so cruelly murdered because he has no defense against you!"

The disciples of the Huashan School knelt around the coffin and began to cry. Hua Meiling was stunned, "Extracting poison? Impossible! If it was poisonous, why didn't it be discovered at the time? If it is a chronic poison, it wouldn't be impossible to cure it?!"

"This is your conspiracy!" Cheng Fan shouted, "at first the master just kept coughing, he thought it was a cold, and then he started coughing up blood, we found the doctor but we couldn't see what was wrong at all. The master thought I was caused by an imbalance in my internal strength, but it didn't take long for my whole body to rot, but it was too late to find a doctor, and I didn't see my master for ten days...he went..."

Huamei Ling paused, and suddenly remembered that Fuyao's sword was given by Meng Sanqian.Turning his head, he saw Meng Sanqian raised his chin towards him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Hua Meiling never calculated that Meng Sanqian would poison him like this. Specially use mice to test the sword.But he never expected that Meng Sanqian would be so decisive to extract poison from Fuyao's sword when the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. attack!

As if he understood what Hua Meiling was thinking, Meng Sanqian shrugged indifferently. For him, it is the same for everyone who dies in the rivers and lakes, as long as he knows that the sword is poisonous. Be careful which big shot will follow his heart after death.

Looking at him, Hua Meiling suddenly felt chills, terribly chilled, this man is her elder brother, they have a common mother, but their paths may always be in opposite directions.

Hua Meiling saw Fuyao again, and the eyes of the two seemed to reveal a lot of emotions at that moment, but probably the most was the melancholy that was about to die.Fuyao is actually very simple, Huamei Ling thinks, but it's a pity that good fortune tricks people into heaven and doesn't give them a way to survive.

Hua Meiling turned her head and asked plainly, "When did the head of the crane die?"

"Ten days ago." Cheng Fan cried, "My master has been tortured by this poison for three months!"

Three months, but when did he hurt He Zicheng?

Hua Meiling recalled the situation of that day in her mind.At that time, Fu Yao hijacked He Zicheng to go down the mountain, and He Zi took the initiative to paste Fu Yao's sword blade and cut his neck in order to play the good guy to the end.

Ah!It's so clever that I was confused for a while!In the end, it turned out to be a pity that he died under his own dignity.

But when he was deep in thought, there was a sudden noise in the crowd. Hua Meiling turned his head and saw Ren Qianxue spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his front skirt red, and then he coughed up blood non-stop.

Hua Meiling was stunned, watching Dongyang Baifeng pat Ren Qianxue on the back anxiously, his eyes turned to Fuyao, he suddenly remembered.During this period, there were three victims, the first was Hua Zitong, the second was He Zicheng, and the third was Ren Qianxue.

Ren Qianxue's poisoning period was considered late, only one month after being poisoned.

No matter how stupid Fu Yao was, he knew that he was being used by Meng Sanqian. He thrust his sword forward and touched Meng Sanqian's back and said coldly, "The antidote."

"No." Meng Sanqian smiled, but that smile made people itch with hatred, "There is only one antidote for this poison, and I have already eaten it."

"Of course there is another way." Meng Sanqian said again suddenly, Dongyang Baifeng's face was already frosty, and those cold eyes suddenly reminded people of the sword god who ruled the world ten years ago.Meng Sanqian looked at him and said with a smile, "Nine-color glazed beads can cure hundreds of poisons, of course, including the poison on your body, the divine blade."

Hua Meiling's face was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He never thought of killing Ren Qianxue, let alone making Dongyang Baifeng an enemy.And the importance of martial arts to Fu Yao is self-evident. Such a despicable move is so despicable that people know that they have no power to fight back!

Fu Yao turned his head to look at Dongyang Baifeng and narrowed his eyes. When Meng Sanqian came to him a few days ago, he told him why his martial arts had not recovered but was constantly losing.But at that time, he just told him, "The antidote lies in Dongyang Baifeng, and it was given to him by Hua Meiling as a gift."

Fu Yao looked at Hua Meiling, but the latter shook his head at him.At that moment, Fuyao suddenly felt that his heart was dead. He knew the importance of the antidote to him, but he would rather give it to Dongyang Baifeng than to himself.

This is the so-called relationship between them!That's why Huamei Ling kept saying to let him live in peace for a few days!

Fu Yao suddenly laughed, it was a sneer, so cold that even his heart felt cold.He never asked what Hua Meiling thought of him, but at this moment he seemed to understand.All he wanted was an obedient chess piece. Zhuang Hua loved to watch plays, and he just happened to show him the most exciting play, even if he used up the few lives he had left.

Hua Meiling was a little overwhelmed, he looked at Fuyao in a daze, but soon realized that Meng Sanqian must have said something in front of Fuyao again.

"Don't listen to him!" Hua Meiling yelled anxiously, "Now, does Meng Sanqian still have any credibility?"

"You really don't have to believe me, but what I told you was never a lie, and the development of the matter has proved it." Meng Sanqian said.

Dongyang Baifeng actually supported the wall and stood up slowly, which was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.His gaze was like ice, and he reached out and drew the sword at his waist.At that moment, Hua Meiling understood that this war was beyond what he could stop.

The Huashan disciple couldn't make a sound, and finally knelt at Zhan Tianxia's feet and shouted, "I beg the leader of Zhan Tianxia to be the master, and use the sword of the sword sect to comfort my master's spirit in heaven!"

Zhan Tianxia glanced at them, speechless.He Zicheng was dead clean, with the image of being upright and chivalrous that he left to the world, He Zicheng's status in the Jianghu was unshakable, even if he knew it was Meng Sanqian's design of the magic blade, he could not escape the blame.

The wind was blowing, and the courtyard of Green Willow Villa was crowded with people, but it was eerily silent.

After a long time, Zhan Tianxia turned to Huamei Ling, and said word by word: "The Martial Arts League withdraws the pardon for Shenren, and vows to hunt down Jianzong Shenren and Meng Sanqian to the death from now on!"

End to death!

The few words exploded on the top of Hua Meiling's head like thunder, and almost at the same time he grabbed Fu Yao's hand and ran away.

Afterwards, the Huashan sect's disciples chased after him, and Huameiling led Fuyao into Zhan Tianxia's wing.He has been here many times, and he is very familiar with the secret passages of Green Willow Villa.Turning aside the vase casually, a secret door immediately appeared under the bed.

Unable to elaborate, Huameiling climbed down with Fuyao, and as soon as the door of the secret passage was closed, he heard pursuers coming.Considering that the secret passage is not a place to stay for a long time, Hua Meiling took out the fire pocket in his arms and led him forward.

"How do you know about this secret way?" Fu Yao frowned, he suddenly felt that Hua Meiling was hiding more and more things from him, this feeling undoubtedly made him very uncomfortable.

"Now is not the time to explain, but I promise that when this turmoil passes, I will find a place to explain it to you." Hua Meiling raised three fingers confidently.

After exiting the tunnel, it was already the outskirts, and a carriage suddenly stopped at the door.Seeing them coming, Bai Fu immediately opened the curtain.

Fu Yao raised his eyebrows, "You expected it a long time ago?"

"No." Hua Meiling shook her head, thinking of Meng Sanqian and suddenly sighed, "I just prepared for the worst!"

The carriage drove away.

The author has something to say: leave! ! !

Finally finished all the subjects and went home!

The two-day drive is very helpless, and the update will be suspended for two days, and it will return to normal on February 2!

Thank you for your support and understanding!bow! !

(PS: The broken school always closes so late for holidays and starts so late, which makes the neighbors always think that I didn't get into college.

Me: University is not the only way out!I'm doing great on the outside!

Neighbor: Oh, do you want my aunt to introduce someone to you?

I:……)

☆, such as the reincarnation of the third world

To escape was to escape, but Huamei Ling had arranged for his subordinates at Green Willow Villa in advance but did not evacuate.As long as Meng Sanqian dared to act rashly, dozens of elite soldiers from Meiling Villa would definitely stop him even if they risked their lives.

But Hua Meiling knew very well that Fuyao might not be able to escape the blame for He Zicheng's death.No matter what kind of compensation is made, it will be difficult to convince the various sects.

I thought that finding Cao Wangshu would clear Fuyao's sins, but after all, God's will tricks people, and the hope of getting it is shattered.

The two fled for three days and three nights. Hua Meiling settled Fuyao in the other courtyard under the sub-helm of Meiling Villa, and then hurriedly went to collect news about the Wulin League.

Fu Yao seems to be angry, and has not spoken to Hua Meiling.And Hua Meiling is really too busy, so they haven't seen each other for several days because of the intentional or unintentional alienation of the two.

The autumn wind was rustling, and it was raining again.This is probably the last rain this year, Hua Meiling thought, looking at the pedestrians holding umbrellas on the street, he suddenly remembered that when he was in Meiling Villa, it was raining one day, he went shopping with Fuyao, at this time Think about how many years have passed.

Thinking of this, Hua Meiling quickened his pace, but before he reached the other courtyard, he saw a person facing him.The man had a unique face in the world, and his long hair coiled around his neck was somewhat nondescript, but even so, it still made passers-by turn their heads.

Hua Meiling smiled.Go over and ask, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yao: "I see it's raining."

The following words are self-evident, that rainy day was a rare trip for them, and it was a rare and pleasant experience.

Thinking of this, Hua Meiling was not in a hurry to go back, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Do you want to go shopping?"

"Okay." Fu Yao took his hand.

The drizzle and autumn wind were a bit cool, but it was a stolen comfort for the two of them, and it was rare for them to forget their troubles.

Passing by a temple, pedestrians ran in to shelter from the rain, Hua Meiling stopped and looked over, "I remember that time I brought you to the temple to worship Buddha."

Fu Yao: "Later I heard that most of them went to ask for a son that day."

Hua Meiling laughed loudly when she heard the words, "I still remember the people in the temple saying that you have no children in this life!"

"There wouldn't have been." Fu Yao meant that he had no such plan at all, and it had nothing to do with Huamei Ling.But hearing Huameiling's ears was so pleasant, and he was in a good mood and brought Fuyao into the temple.

There were a lot of people in the temple, and even some nearby businessmen hid from the rain. Among them, the more lively one was a fortune teller, and the prosperous business told people's fortunes.

Hua Meiling pulled Fuyao and walked over and heard him talking about marriage to a girl, after several words, he kept picking up nice words, and the girl who said it bluntly laughed frequently and blushed.

"How about doing it for this young master?" The girl just got up, Hua Meiling pressed Fu Yao on the chair maliciously, when the girl saw Fu Yao and Hua Meiling, her face became redder and her eyes blinked Staring at them without blinking even forgot that it was rude to do so.

Fuyao didn't care, and simply followed Huamei Ling to make trouble.Hua Meiling said to the old gentleman, "It's considered a marriage, right?" That playful smile exposed his bad taste.

Hua Meiling would be happy if he was right or not, he just wanted to hear what this gentleman would say.

The old gentleman stroked his beard and asked, "Dare to ask this son's birthday?"

"Xinyou year, the 27th of the twelfth lunar month." Fu Yao said.

"My son, what a birthday! There are three more days until the new year!..."

The gentleman was still chattering, but Hua Meiling didn't listen to a word, his whole mind was occupied by what Fuyao just said.

Xinyou Year, the 27th of the twelfth lunar month.In the year of Xinyou, I am exactly 29 years old this year.Suddenly flashed in my mind what Fu Yao said in the cave in the forbidden area of ​​Jianzong——

"Even if I don't kill him, the ancestors of Jianzong will not live to be 30 years old"

Xinyou Year, the 27th of the twelfth lunar month.In just one sentence, it is as if a bucket of ice water has poured the plum blossoms from beginning to end. There is no colder day than this.The rain, which felt warm just now, is now like an upside-down icicle. Just hearing the sound of the wind makes one shudder.

Hua Meiling has never hated her excellent memory so much, but she is also thankful, thankful that he clearly remembers every word Fuyao said, so that just after Fuyao said his birthday, he instantly thought of Jianzong The curse of the ancestors.

Like the martial arts of heaven and man, Huang Liang dreams of a short life.

Hua Meiling's hands were shaking, trembling uncontrollably, he even turned his head to look at Fu Yao with some hesitation, as if he was afraid that when he turned his head, he would see a pile of bones.

Fu Yao was listening attentively to what the gentleman said, his side face was sharp and angular, it was Hua Meiling's favorite silhouette.but why?How could that face still have such a peaceful expression?Why can he still talk to himself indifferently?Why did he still travel all over the country even if he was hunted down?Doesn't he know that his life is about to be ashes? !

The fortune teller seemed to have finished speaking, Fuyao turned to look at Hua Meiling, "What's wrong with you?"

Hua Meiling clenched his fists tightly, his gaze was like a scorpion, as if his barbs were about to stand up, that was an expression he had never had before, at least in the past, Hua Meiling would restrain this impulse very well.

But this time he didn't, he stared at Fu Yao and said every word, "Why do you still look at me like this and talk to me like this, can't even I be the reason for your love?"

Fu Yao has never seen Huamei Ling like this, he can't be said to be strong, it's as if he has completely stripped off his usual hard shell, leaving only the fragile flesh, but he wants to stand up.

Such a plum order suddenly made him very uncomfortable. Although he didn't know why, he knew that he must have done something wrong again.

"You are 29 years old." Hua Meiling calmed down and said slowly.

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, he knew that he was 29 years old, and his 30th birthday would be two months away.But he never thought that there was anything wrong. What he pursued all his life was this piece of sunshine. In his eyes, 30 years old is like ordinary people's 70 years old. It is like birth, old age, sickness and death. , never felt fear.

The only regret is that he didn't get the unfettered life he wanted until the end, and he couldn't protect his lover's life.

Your life is long, like three generations of reincarnation to me.

Fu Yao looked up, Hua Meiling had already left, and walked into the continuous rain with his last self-control.

After that, Hua Meiling never visited Fuyao again, he seemed to be busy all of a sudden, and stayed in the sub-rudder all day long.

The news about Cao Wangshu was complicated and confusing. He had already found clues, but he couldn't piece together a complete clue.Huameiling was busy day and night, but she couldn't find Cao Wangshu, but Dongyang Baifeng came.

To be honest, Dongyang Baifeng was a little curious to find Hua Meiling here.Although he and Dongyang Baifeng had known each other for seven years, they respected each other as guests, and they never mentioned any private matters that shouldn't be bothered.After all, they are smart people, and smart people always know how to protect themselves.

What Dongyang Baifeng sent was a plum blossom jade, the subordinate didn't know why and presented the jade, Huamei Ling couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.

It was the token of love he gave to Dongyang Baifeng many years ago. It was said to be a token of love but it was just wishful thinking on his part.He still remembers that he was young and energetic at that time, waving his fan and smilingly said: "Baifeng, this is for you. Sooner or later, I will take you out of this city, and if you are in trouble, I will send this jade to me. At the helm of any sub-helm of Ling Shanzhuang, my Huamei Ling will definitely rush to see you at the end of the world."

It's a pity that the world is unpredictable, it was Ren Qianxue who brought Dongyang Baifeng out of the city, and the purpose of Dongyang Baifeng sending this jade was not to ask for something.In short, those promises that were sworn back then, now it seems that there is no need to even fulfill them.

Hua Meiling put away the plum blossom jade, changed her clothes and shook her fan, and went to Dongyang where Baifeng left her message - Yipin Shangfang

Xiao Er led him into the private room, opened the door and saw a man in white sitting at the table pouring wine, with one hand rolling up his wide sleeves, elegant like snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month, layer upon layer.

Once upon a time, Hua Meiling felt at ease when she saw Dongyang Baifeng, but now she squinted her eyes just hearing the sound of pouring wine.If possible, Hua Meiling would not want to use her scheming to deal with Dongyang Baifeng at all.

"Sit." Dongyang Baifeng waved but didn't look at him.

One word made Hua Meiling put away her thoughts and realize the reality.He sat across from Dongyang Baifeng and smiled generously, "I didn't expect you to still keep that jade, Baifeng."

This is very flattering, it doesn't seem alienated, and it avoids the matter of God's Blade.

Dongyang Baifeng's expression is a bit complicated, as long as Hua Meiling pulls out the friendship from the past, his attitude will not be hardened.After all, the person in front of him had accompanied him through the most lonely and helpless years.

Dongyang Baifeng's face has not changed, but in fact his heart has already been disturbed.

"Master Hua, Ming people don't speak dark words, I came to you to talk about the God Blade."

Hua Meiling smiled, "Is it Fu Yao's life or Ren Qianxue's life?"

"Ren Qianxue."

"You really have changed." Hua Meiling looked at him with regret, he put the plum blossom jade on the table, and pushed it in front of Dongyang Baifeng with two fingers.

"I'll use this jade to buy you a promise." Huamei Ling's amber-like eyes were always shining brightly.

Dongyang Baifeng looked at Huamei Ling, and then at the plum blossom jade that had been with him for several years.From the standpoint of negotiating, Hua Meiling is completely unqualified to negotiate terms with him, but he is very smart.On the surface, it looks like this is just a piece of jade, at best it is of better quality, but in fact behind this jade is their seven years of relationship.

Can you refuse?Can you agree?Dongyang Baifeng didn't speak.

Hua Meiling said again, "You and I are very clear that the poison of Ren Daxia cannot be cured by the nine-color glazed beads. Nine-colored glazed beads, the things sent by the owner of the village will never be returned, but the method of using the nine-colored glazed beads is universal. From now on, only Cao Wangshu knows."

Dongyang Baifeng was silent, Hua Meiling raised a finger, "One month, give me one month, I will find Cao Wangshu and ask how to use the nine-color glazed beads to save Ren Daxia. But I hope you can give me one Promise that you will not join the Martial Arts League to trouble Fu Yao during this month."

"No." Dongyang Baifeng refused without thinking, Hua Meiling's face froze and he heard him say again, "One month is too long, I can't wait."

After Dongyang Baifeng finished speaking, she raised her head and saw Huameiling's dazed gaze. At that moment, countless emotions surged in her heart, but none of them could be clearly explained or expressed.

Dongyang Baifeng: "I..."

"Ren Daxia's poison should be about one and a half months away, right?" Huamei smiled, but that smile made Dongyang Baifeng's heart ache, "This village owner has always been one and the same, why is the isolated city owner so aggressive?"

Why is the Gucheng Lord so aggressive?Like a curse lingering in Dongyang Baifeng's mind, Dongyang Baifeng remembered the handkerchief he used to wipe Ren Qianxue's blood when he came. The water in the basin was dyed red during the time of incense.

The most difficult thing is to make such a choice. After all, he is not the sword god Dongyang Baifeng who was alone and careless ten years ago.

"Okay." Dongyang Baifeng looked at Hua Meiling, "But I also have one of the most basic conditions, that is, he must not take the initiative to trouble me within this month. No mercy."

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

After the two drank for ten days, Dongyang Baifeng asked again, "Since you don't intend to take back the nine-color glazed beads, what about his poison?"

Hua Meiling smiled bitterly, raised her head and drank the wine in her glass, and said leisurely, "For him, the nine-color glazed beads are just a temporary solution, not the root cause."

Dongyang Baifeng didn't ask any more, because he suddenly saw a never-before-seen emotion in Hua Meiling's eyes, which seemed to be sadness.

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I'm finally home!

Things like trains, if you don’t get dizzy, you’ll vomit if you sit too much

I hate all forms of transportation except bicycles!

I hope that one day elevators can be popularized in the streets and alleys, connecting cities and cities, and connecting provinces and provinces

Replaces all buses, taxis, trains and boats! !

☆, life also has He Huan

As soon as Hua Meiling returned to the sub-helm, his subordinates told him that Zhou Xu was here.

He immediately walked to the front hall in three steps at a time, and saw Zhou Xu dozing off with a white beard.

"Old Zhou!" Hua Meiling called out, and Zhou Xu was startled and quickly raised his head.

"What's your name? You brought me all the way from Meiling Villa to see a doctor for your little lover?" Zhou Xu pinched his waist with both hands and stared, "I didn't mean you. If your mother knew you were like this, she wouldn't have will give birth to you!"

Hua Meiling rubbed his nose with some shame, "Old Zhou, is there any way to cure Fuyao's current situation?"

Zhou Xu rolled his eyes at him before saying slowly, "Yes."

"Really?"

"I've also heard about Wudao Resurrection Water. Its function is not to swallow the poisoned person's inner strength."

Hua Meiling: "No?"

Zhou Xu: "Wu Dao Resurrection Water is like a diamond mask, covering the poisoned person's dantian bit by bit. At first, the cover is small, and he can use his internal force. Later, it is completely sealed, and the person has no internal force at all. It’s gone. In other words, it’s useless, but the martial arts are still there.”

Hua Meiling was pleasantly surprised, but soon thought again, "Old Zhou, I didn't ask you to solve the problem of pouring the rejuvenation water five times, but the problem that he won't live to be 30 years old."

"Don't worry!" Zhou Xu said, "Why can't he live to be 30 years old? It's because his internal skills are too complicated and they don't match each other. To put it bluntly, they are crazy! It's just that their ancestors have been like this for generations, and their bodies have adapted to it. This kind of conflict. Since the cause is internal strength, then

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