[Yi Tian Yang Xiao] Today I will give you two more needles!

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"What do you mean?" The embroidery needle froze behind Li Piaopiao: "Your master?"

The man didn't speak, just glanced at Yang Buhui who was protected by Li Piao Piao, and said in a hoarse voice: "Some words are not suitable for too many people to listen to."

"Miss Li, don't be fooled by them!" Yang Buhui noticed that Li Piaopiao had been listening to the man in black's words for a long time, and felt something was wrong, so he quickly reminded Li Piaopiao.

Some words are really not suitable for too many people to listen to.

Li Piaopiao glanced at Yang Buhui meaningfully: "Good boy, Buhui, you go to your father first." Before he finished speaking, Yang Buhui felt his world spinning, and was instantly pulled into the air by the red thread.

Just in time, he was caught by Yang Xiao who came to find out that the situation was not good, and held him back.

not good!

Yang Xiao's expression froze, seeing that the men in black said something to Li Piaopiao, turned around and ran away, disappeared without a trace in an instant, Li Piaopiao retracted all the needles into his sleeves, and walked over as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the situation, Yang Xiao was lucky not to chase him.

To let Li Piao Piao let people go, he probably knows who those people are from. He lowered his eyes and turned to ask Yang Buhui:

"What did they say to Piao Piao just now?"

"It is said that Miss Li's father and their master are friends..."

"I also said that if my father knows that I am helping the Mingjiao, he will die in peace." Li Piaopiao finished the rest of the sentence for Yang Buhui.

"They talk a lot." Yang Xiao let go of Yang Buhui's hand, carefully gathered the scattered red thread in his palm, and handed it to Li Piaopiao.

Li Piaopiao glanced at him, he was really patient, and he has not let go until now:

"You can't hide it, Yang Xiao, why don't you tell me?"

"They are the people of King Ruyang."

With a deep voice, Yang Xiao looked at the blue sky, time seemed to return to that night beyond the Great Wall, the yellow sand all over the ground was flying with the wind, the blood dripped into the sand and turned into bloody mud, and the white cloth of the tent was also splashed with bloodstains one after another ,shocking.

"Your father recruited soldiers for the Mongols in the Central Plains. The Li family are all top experts in the Jianghu. If you take refuge in the Mongols, the consequences will be disastrous. The former leader knew about this..."

Yang Xiao couldn't bear to say any more, he took Li Piaopiao's hand, put his fingers into hers, and intertwined with her tightly:

"If I had known that you were the little girl back then, I would never have provoked you more than ten years ago and put you in the dilemma you are in today."

He hugged Li Piaopiao, touched her soft hair, and smelled her unique smell, his heart clenched into a ball.

Yang Xiao struggled here, but Li Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief. In the 21st century, there are 56 flowers of 56 ethnic groups, but in ancient times, ethnic disputes were endless. The Mingjiao and the Li clan belonged to different camps. Can not rely on others.

Li Piaopiao confessed to his original body with a guilty conscience:

I can be regarded as giving you an explanation!It's your father who didn't stand in line, no wonder we Yang Xiao, our relationship has been dead for more than ten years, so it can be regarded as atonement for him.

Thinking of this, she blushed, and felt that she was the ultimate dog. This idea was comparable to the one in Qiong Yao's "Three Views" drama.

"You just lost a leg, but Zi Ling lost her love."

She couldn't help feeling a little guilty towards the original body, and murmured: "It's really embarrassing..."

Hearing her say this, Yang Xiao thought she had the intention of leaving without saying goodbye, so he grabbed her hand and moved it to his heart:

"But you got into my heart. Although I can't let you go, you can kill me to avenge your people."

"Huh?" Li Piaopiao was confused and pushed Yang Xiao away.

This Yang Xiao, why is he more excited than the victim himself, he is on the verge of death or life.

Yang Buhui became anxious when he heard this, and while the two were separated, he drew his sword and put it on Li Piaopiao's neck in an instant: "You are not allowed to hurt him!"

Caught off guard, the brocade wrapped around her neck was scratched. Yang Buhui didn't care how hard he struck, and almost scratched her neck. She didn't dare to move, wanting to cry without tears: "You father and daughter Are you two trying to kill me?"

"I will kill you witch today!"

Yang Buhui's face was as cold as ice, she had never liked this Li Piaopiao, and today she learned that she had something to do with the Mongols, and she hated it even more, at this moment, she might hurt her father again, and he would never allow such a thing occur.

Watching this scene, Yang Xiao was terrified:

"I don't regret putting down the sword!"

He who had never spoken softly to Yang Buhui, this was the first time he spoke harshly like this:

Seeing him like this, Yang Buhui felt scared and wronged in his heart, but stubbornly raised his head: "I don't!"

The three people who were fine just now drew their swords to face each other. Although Yin Liting didn't understand the situation, he came over to be a peacemaker: "Miss Yang, why don't you put down the sword first, there must be some misunderstanding in this."

"Shut up!" Seeing all the Wudang Taoist priests come and make irresponsible remarks to her, Yang Buhui finally found an outlet, she frowned, and vented her anger at Yang Xiao on Yin Liting.

Taking advantage of her distraction, Yang Xiao shot at the right time.

With a bang, the sword fell to the ground, Li Piaopiao felt that he was being led around, and when he regained consciousness, he was pulled into Yang Xiao's arms.

"It's okay." He comforted Li Piaopiao and protected her behind him.

"Father!" Seeing that the two of them got together again, Yang Buhui was in a hurry, afraid that Li Piaopiao would really listen to Yang Xiao's words and avenge his clansmen, she held a sword in her hand, not knowing what to do.

"Sister! Don't get excited!" Li Piaopiao poked his head out from behind Yang Xiao: "I won't hurt him."

Yang Xiao was also taken aback when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Li Piaopiao, and saw her surprisingly calm:

"If he indiscriminately injures innocent people, then I will be determined to kill him. But if my father is really a Han Chinese, this is not a family hatred, but a national hatred, which is another matter son."

This passage was spoken with awe-inspiring righteousness, and Li Piaopiao felt that justice radiated from his whole body.

On the surface, he spoke convincingly, but in his heart he folded his hands and confessed to the original body.

I'm sorry Ali!

I can only blame you for leaving too early, and I have never felt the warmth of the Li family. I am sure I can't help you to report the revenge. I will burn more paper for you and your family on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. It's time to make amends.

Of course, no one knows her rich inner drama except herself.

"You..." Yang Buhui was taken aback, as if he didn't expect this witch to say such a thing.

Ordinary girls would have lost their minds when they encountered this kind of thing, but she never expected that she would put national justice first. Yin Liting was filled with admiration, and he cupped his hands:

"Young girl can distinguish right from wrong, Yin Liting admires it."

Li Piaopiao smiled dignifiedly, elegantly and generously, and saluted him back: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Seeing her smiling like a flower, Yang Xiao's heart is still in suspense, the past is too complicated, kissing is just the beginning, and the following things are completely out of his control.

But these are not important anymore, he gently hugged the girl's shoulders, watching her pretend to compliment Yin Liting.

It's good that he doesn't have to worry about losing her this time around.

The trip of three turned into a trip of four, and Yin Liting happened to be going back to Wudang, so he walked with them for a while.

"I didn't expect Miss Xiaofu to be so affectionate and righteous." Li Piaopiao was so moved that tears filled her eyes. She thought that the Emei people would ignore her life after they ran away, but she didn't expect that there was still someone who cared about her all the time.

"That's right, the fact that you were kidnapped by Yang Zuoshi in order to save her back then became a problem for her."

Yin Liting sighed: "During that time, in order to inquire about your whereabouts, our two weddings were postponed, and the people in Emei advised her that you were in danger, so we got married."

Hearing this, Li Piaopiao was delighted:

"Yang Zuoshi, look at how bad your reputation is in Jianghu, you are a monster who kills even weak women."

Thinking about what happened back then, I saw a slight smile on the corner of his lips, probably because he remembered the frenzy when the two first met, he raised his eyebrows:

"You weak woman almost killed me back then, and you didn't spare any sympathy. You are more like a devil than me."

Hearing this, Li Piaopiao looked around with a guilty conscience, and rolled his eyes: "Didn't I just achieve my magic at that time, couldn't control my strength well, and I didn't really want to hurt you."

Listening to the conversation between her and Yang Xiao, Yin Liting smiled politely on the surface, but her heart was shocked:

This woman is too dangerous.

The Li family who helped the Mongols seize the throne back then died cleanly, but she survived.

A woman who could hurt Yang Xiao more than ten years ago, when she saw the light for the first time, hurt people invisible, and today the three men in black who almost crippled his veins can't hurt her at all.

If she, like her father, is an enemy of the Han people...

Yin Liting took a deep breath in his heart, and must have a good talk with his master when he goes back.

Li Piaopiao didn't know how many scenes Yin Liting added to her, she didn't want to make her image into a tigress, so she hurriedly changed the subject:

"When the six sects besieged Guangmingding, why didn't I see Sister Xiaofu?"

"Oh." Yin Liting came back to her senses, her face flushed slightly: "Xiaofu is pregnant, so it's not easy to participate in that kind of occasion."

"Then you have to take good care of Sister Xiaofu." Li Piaopiao was really happy for her when she heard that she had a baby, and hurriedly patted Yin Liting on the shoulder.

"It's natural."

The road was no longer desolate, gradually there were people, chatting with each other, Yin Liting bid farewell to them, and was about to embark on the road back to Wudang.

Li Piaopiao was also in a good mood. Thinking of a classic plot of a certain TV series, she took out three embroidery needles from her sleeve:

"Hero Yin! Give these three needles to Sister Xiaofu. When I see these needles, I will see her face. If you can't meet me in person in the future and ask someone to pass on the needles, I will do it for you."

After only thinking about her for a month, he can get the promise of three needles, and thinking about how he has been looking for her for more than ten years, but he has nothing, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive:

"Why don't you give me these three needles? I treat you better than Miss Ji treats you?"

"Yang Zuoshi, who is under one person and above ten thousand people... still needs my help?" Li Piaopiao curled his lips: "At most, I can help you find a good man to marry for Buhui, saving you a whole day They wielded knives and guns at me."

"You!" Yang Buhui, who had been sullen all the way, widened his eyes when he heard this, and looked at her angrily.

"That's right, you will always be by my side in the future, and all the embroidery needles with sleeves are mine."

Speaking of which, Yang Xiao took Li Piaopiao's hand, played with her slender fingers, and found that she didn't break free this time, so he was in a good mood.

Wudang Mountain is looming in the clouds and mist, as if it is a fairyland on earth, sacred and ethereal.

With trembling hands, Zhang Sanfeng took the three needles from Yin Liting's hand: "Repeat what she said when she gave you the needles, don't miss a single word."

"Hero Yin, you give these three needles to Sister Xiaofu. When I see these needles, I will see her face. If you can't meet me in person in the future and ask someone to pass on the needles, I will do it for you."

Yin Liting has a good memory, he can remember all the sword manuals, not to mention a paragraph, he said every single word.

"When I see this needle, if I see you face to face. If I can't meet me in person in the future, and ask someone to pass the needle to you, I will do it for you."

Zhang Sanfeng chewed these words over and over again, his lips kept muttering, his beard moved rhythmically, coupled with his attire and gray hair, he was really a master of immortality.

It's just that this expert is no longer as calm as before, he sat on the chair holding the needle, and murmured:

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

"Master?" It was the first time that Yin Liting had seen his master panic like this in decades.

"You just said that the woman's appearance has not changed for more than ten years?"

"Yes, a person in her thirties still looks like a girl in her teens. The folks have written her as "The Legend of the Demon Girl in Red". The legend is very weird."

"You don't look old, you are from the ancient tomb sect, your martial arts are profound and unpredictable, you can be both good and evil, and the surname of your sweetheart is Yang."

Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes, these are so familiar, yet so unbelievable.

The promise of the three golden needles, in order to win the favor of Guo Nvxia, he asked people everywhere, but he didn't expect to hear a word of it unchanged after 100 years.

"Master, do you know her origin?"

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes slowly, Yin Liting couldn't see what he was thinking, only heard him ask an inexplicable question:

"Do you know Little Dragon Girl?"

"Is it the head of the Ancient Tomb Sect more than 100 years ago?"

There are still many rumors about her in the rivers and lakes. It is said that her appearance is not old, she is both good and evil, and her appearance is even more beautiful. There are even rumors that she and Yang Guo are two of the Condor Heroes, and they are among the immortals...

and many more!

Yin Liting swallowed at the thought of this, a kind of unreasonable fear surrounded him, Li Piaopiao, it was too contrary to his perception of the world.

The author has something to say: Li Piaopiao: I think... I miss it!

I originally wanted to update the tail in the afternoon, but I didn’t expect to write until the evening... I left tears of pain, but my head is bald when I write, I still want a warm hug, and I won’t update tomorrow.

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