no matter the way home

Kang Yu has also heard about the beast tide in the south recently, but since the master Xianzun has sent someone to deal with it, she can't control it anymore.Kang Yu's most important task now, besides continuing to find clues about Nie Huayu for Nie Huarong, is to help Jiang Yang manage Tianxuan Peak well.

Fortunately, Nie Huarong and other senior brothers and sisters have been helping in the task of managing Tianxuan Peak, so that Kang Yu, who has no experience, is not completely helpless.

At this time, Kang Yu was looking for books related to the river map in the library of Tianxuan Peak. After searching for a long time in the vast sea of ​​books, Kang Yu finally came across a book called "The Diagram of the River Map".And because the books are placed at a relatively high position, and the gaps between the bookshelves are narrow, Kang Yu can only step on the ladder to get them.

Kang Yu originally wanted to take only the book "Illustrated Diagram of the River Map", but accidentally took the next few pages with him.Kang Yu came down to pick up the paper, scanned the pattern on the page, and then put the page back.

The red spells painted on the pages of the book were not the target of Kang Yu's inspection this time.

Kang Yu found a desk and sat down, because she knew relatively limited characters, and the illustrations were written in complicated ancient Chinese, so it was quite difficult to read.Because it was late at night, Kang Yu couldn't disturb other people, so he took out the literacy picture book that Jiang Yang left for himself from the ring, and planned to compare it with the light on the table.

As a result, when picking up the picture book, Kang Yu accidentally hit the jade card pinned to his waist.I don't know what kind of key was triggered, the jade tablet suddenly trembled a few times, and a voice appeared immediately.

"Yaoyao, I am Jiang Guangyuan."

When Kang Yu heard the voice, the calm appearance that he had pretended these days was suddenly broken, and his whole body froze for a moment.

It's Jiang Yang.

The jade tablet continued: "I should not be here at this time, but the two places are separated. I still remember Yaoyao in my heart, so I leave a message."

It turned out it wasn't Jiang Yang.

Kang Yu clenched the picture book in her hand, thinking, this is not a separation of two places, it is clearly a separation of yin and yang.

"How's the weather today? Did Yaoyao have a good meal? Don't drink tea before going to bed, it's hard to fall asleep."

I didn't pay attention to the weather today.I had no appetite, so I didn't eat.I need to check the information, so I don't plan to sleep tonight.

I am not familiar with Shuyuan. You are not here. I have been looking for information for a long time, and I know so few characters that I can't understand the characters in the book.

So come back quickly and continue teaching me how to read.You bad guy, you walked away without teaching me well, really irresponsible.

After allowing himself to be sad for half a stick of incense, Kang Yu took a deep breath, opened the picture book again, and compared it carefully.

What should be done still has to be done, and you can't give up doing business just because you are in a bad mood.

On the battlefield between the Chuxian Sect and the middle-level sect, the arrow feather in the hand of a Chuxian Sect disciple suddenly let go and shot straight towards Sang Tan in the wheelchair.

Soon the rest of the disciples came to their senses and blocked the feathered arrow with their swords.

Although the slippery student looked unfamiliar, Sang Tan still recognized that he was from the Sanghe Courtyard.

A good man, he prefers to use some dirty tricks.Sang Tan was speechless.

If one assassination fails, the second time will appear extremely deliberate.So no matter how dissatisfied with the result, Sanhe could only suspend the killing intent in his heart, let his subordinates stand by, and continue to maintain the superficial peace.

Moreover, Sang Tan did not hand over all the beasts in the secret realm of Chenji Beidou, and some of them were hidden by Sang Tan.

Oh, otherwise, I will go back to the account and ask Sang Tan later.If he doesn't give it, then kill him directly.It happened to be outside Chuxian Gate, and he was surrounded by Sang He's subordinates. What a good time to make a move.

In the middle of the night, Sanghe came to Sangtan's tent, and he was a little surprised that he didn't see Nie Huayu with Sangtan.

Probably because of the winning ticket, Sang He rarely showed a smile to Sang Tan, and said, "Ziyu, why didn't I see you bring Peiyang with you today?"

Sang Tan put down the cup of tea he had just taken a sip of, his face was very smelly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Sang He sat down next to him, and he also picked up a cup of tea, but he just stroked the rim of the cup and refused to drink: "Peiyang is also my good brother after all, I should always care about him."

"Oh, good brother just let him suffer?"

"Why do you say that?" Sang He smiled at Yan Yan, "There is no danger around Ziyu. What's more, isn't Ziyu 'deeply in love' with Peiyang? If you love someone, how can you be willing to make a deal with him? Contrary to the original wish, hurting the other party?"

"Are you insinuating that I have been hurting brother Peiyang?" Sang Tan's beautiful face was stained with anger as if being poked at a pain point.

"How could it be? I have absolutely no intention of doing so." After saying that, Sang He changed the topic again, "But if it's true love, it's definitely impossible to imprison the other party."

"you!"

Sang Tan's complexion was abnormally red at this time, and when he suddenly realized that his state was not right, it was already too late, his limbs suddenly became weak, and he got off the wheelchair directly.

This is a tent set up in the wild, so the ground is full of mud, and the dirty mud stained Sangtan's fiery red clothes, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Sang He was still sitting on the chair, without any intention of getting up from Fusang Tan, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, why did my brother fall down suddenly, does it hurt?"

Sang Tan understood, he barely supported his upper body with his hands, pointed at Sang He's face with his no longer clean hands and said bluntly: "You! Poison me!"

At the same time, Sang Tan noticed that Sang He had been holding the cup of tea that he hadn't drunk, and his mind was clear: "Ahem... how despicable, to actually poison the tea."

"Cough... Do you think that dad won't know what you did? Dad likes me the most. If you dare to attack me, he will definitely not let you go! What are you, Sang Qize? Show face in front of me?! Dad said that I will inherit the position of head in the future, and only I will be the future head of Chuxian Sect!"

Sang He got up and kicked Sang Tan to the ground, he just wanted to see him lying on the ground and unable to stand upright.

Sang He squatted/body/clipped Sang Tan's cheeks hard, and the tenderness on his face disappeared: "I wanted to be a little gentler to you, after all, you are going to die, right? Daddy likes you? Sang Tan, What joke are you talking about? Are you still living in a dream? Then I will tell you mercifully. In fact, you are not father's son at all. "

"I... am not Father's child?" Sang Tan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "How is this possible! I don't believe it! I am clearly Father's own son! Father is so kind to me, and said that as long as I continue to His position, how could I! Not his son?"

Sang He looked at Sang Tan with pity: "Your mother is a pheasant, and she was pregnant long before she married into Sang's family. I don't know who that wild man is, but if it is the same succession, my father also said to me Been many times.

"Do you think that father will pass on the position of head to you, an outsider who has no blood relationship at all, or me, the eldest son raised by him? Dear brother, what do you think?"

"Do not!!!!"

Sang Tan was on the verge of collapse, his black hair was messed up with red eyes.With disheveled hair and a ferocious face, he looked completely crazy, but he was also crazy, so San He felt that his behavior was normal.

Sang Tan hysterically said: "I am father's son! And I am father's favorite and most important son! The head is mine! Don't even think about it! You must be lying to me! Sang Qize, you Do you think I will believe your own words that you made up?!"

"Believe it or not, you are going to die." Sang He had thrown Sang Tan away when Sang Tan was madly scratching his head, and now looking at the fingers that touched the latter's cheek, he felt dirty.He calmly sat back on the chair, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, "If I remember correctly, you should be having difficulty breathing at this time, right? My dear brother who has tuberculosis."

Sang He's words were like some kind of magic spell, and Sang Tan felt short of breath the moment he finished speaking.Sang Tan grabbed her own neck and opened her mouth as hard as she could, trying to fight for air, but it was still useless.

His red face turned pale, and Sang Tan was powerlessly prostrate on the muddy ground, but he still didn't seem to want to give up hope of life, with his hands facing the door, he uttered a small and broken cry for help: "cough cough... come here... people ..."