As Zhao Yun said, he took the human skin casually and looked at it over and over again.

He has basically confirmed that the bloodline he inherited against the sky is very repulsed by this faceless mask. Whenever the bloodline changes, the human skin will basically break the horns. If he is not careless, will this person see the flaw?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yan Ruyu smiled a little silly, and felt that it was unreal. A large array of soul searching in the Tianzong, plus that [-]-episode TV series, really made a big joke for the world!

I have to say that Zhao Yun is indeed very courageous.

The first half of this guy's life seems to be more exciting than the drama.

"In addition to these secret scrolls, there are other clues." Zhao Yun returned to the desk, put on the Wuxiang Human Skin, and forcibly refined it into his face with immortal power. Before he found Zi Yihou, this mask was still worn. If it is necessary, what if the other party gets the news and runs away.

"Of course it's more than that." Yan Ruyu smiled.

After a pause, she continued, "Back then, when that mysterious thief fled, his father chopped off a hand, and it is still sealed up in the Yan family, just to find the murderer one day."

"Where? Take it out!" Zhao Yun's eyes were shining brightly.

"I can't take it out for the time being." Yan Ruyu coughed dryly, "This matter has a lot to do with it, so that arm was sealed in the nine-story treasure house, and only my grandfather had the key in the entire Yan family. In retreat, no one can enter without the key in his hand."

"This." Zhao Yun suddenly felt pain.

"What's in that iron box." Yan Ruyu finally asked out of doubt.

"I need it to save my wife." Zhao Yunwei said clearly, this reason is enough.

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu didn't ask any more questions. She had heard too many rumors about Zhao Yun. She had a blind wife. If the iron box could really save that little girl, she would be happy to help.

"I'll go find grandpa when it's dawn."

"I thought that if there was some big commotion in your Yan's house, your grandpa would come out by himself."

"Why don't I yell insults?"

"Let's wait for dawn!" Zhao Yunyu said earnestly.

"It's rare to come here to give you something." Yan Ruyu turned and went to the inner room.

Soon, she was seen coming out holding a jade box.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he didn't drink any tea, so he came up to him with a smile.

Inside the jade box is a piece of clothing, black in color, lingering with the breath of fire, and the embroidery is quite amazing. Look at the patterns on it, all embroidered with texture, which outlines a lifelike unicorn.

However, this is almost as good as his mother.

The handicrafts of single phoenix hibiscus and double phoenix peach blossom are famous all over the world.

"Fire Feather Sky Silk?"

Zhao Yun rubbed his chin and recognized the material of the clothes.

The Fierce Feather Silkworm is a rare species, and the silk it breeds is not usually expensive. Take this piece of clothing as an example, if it is sold, it may not be available for a million dollars, and the price is not available.

"What happened?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"What's wrong with it, the Lie Yu Tian Yi I made myself, it looks good!" Yan Ruyu said.

"I really didn't see that you still have this skill."

"It's so much nonsense, put it on and try it, but it still fits."

"How embarrassing that is."

Usually, people who say this sentence don't have much shame.

Like this one, who speaks well, keeps his hands on the line, undresses at a fast speed, and in front of a girl, he will become shirtless after three times, five times, five times, two times, Yan Ruyu blushes, just now Taking a peek, someone has already put on the Lie Yu Tianyi, hey, it's just right.

"Except for your face, you still match it quite well."

Yan Ruyu turned around and looked around, quite satisfied with her masterpiece. The size of the visual measurement is really not bad at all. It is also very temperamental and graceful when worn on someone's body, and it is not in vain for her. This is the first time to make clothes for men.

"Fierce Feather Silkworm Silk really lives up to its reputation."

Zhao Yun also looked left and right. Wearing this dress, he felt hot all over his body. The lingering wisps of fire did not exclude his true energy and immortal power, and had the magical effect of warming his body.

"It's not rude to come and go."

"This is for you."

Zhao Yun moved out a big spirit bead, Yan Ruyu was taken aback.

It's not that she's never seen a Lingzhu before, but it's the first time she's seen such a big one. Look at it, it's two or three circles bigger than a watermelon. The purple brilliance reflects the moonlight, and it also sets off a dreamlike mood.

"Not big." Zhao Yun grinned.

"Big." Yan Ruyu took a deep breath, and looked at someone with a slanted look. If you give something to a girl, can't you give it to someone who is petite and pretty?Such a big Lingzhu, take it out and hit people?

Zhao Yun disagreed.

This is really a baby, mostly big.

It's also a good thing that Yan Luo, the ghost face, is not here. If he saw this scene, he would probably scold his mother. Zhao Yun gave him the Lingzhu, which was not as big as a baby's fist. After all the flamboyant and phoenix dances in the books, I am sorry for the head of his family.

Quietly, the sky has brightened.

After Yan Ruyu washed up, she left the small courtyard.

Before leaving, she did not forget to tell Zhao Yun not to wander around.

In this regard, Zhao Yun clearly understood that he was the Holy Son of Tianzong, and his identity was very sensitive and special. If someone who was unruly found out, it would cause unnecessary trouble for himself and the Yan family.

Nothing more than a wait.

After Yan Ruyu left, he also went out of the room, wearing a black robe, sitting in the gazebo reading a book, waiting for the good news, as long as he has that arm, everything is easy to talk about, take it back to the sky or the ghost-faced Yama, and sniff it Breath, it is possible to find the thief and the last eight pagodas.

Waiting is a torment.

It was only half an hour, as if ten spring and autumn had passed.

Then, he didn't wait for Yan Ruyu to come, but a group of servants came, carrying big wooden boxes, or holding jade boxes one by one, each in order, no matter it was a jade box or a big wooden box, they were all wrapped with red silk, With wide-eyed glances, it was really bright red, expressing an indescribable joy.

Zhao Yun looked strangely.

What do you mean, Yan Ruyu is getting married?

These should be betrothal gifts, open your eyes to peep, every big wooden box and jade box contains extraordinary treasures, Lingzhu, jade ruyi, golden hairpin, jade pendant are all rare treasures.

So rich and powerful.

The in-laws of the Yan family are definitely a super rich family.

It's right to think about it, if you don't have a strong background, you won't be worthy of the saint of the Yan family!

Who is this?

The servants who delivered the dowry would often take a look at Zhao Yun when they passed by the gazebo.

Mr. Zhao pressed steadily, and for some reason, he felt a little itchy when he saw these babies.

"Senior, drink tea." A little maid brought a teapot and cups.

"Your saint, are you getting married?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"Probably!" The little maid was very gentle and obedient, nodding while pouring tea.

"Which family's kid."

"Shangyang Zhenren's grandson Lin Rong."

"This."

Zhao Yun's eyes are not quite right, he is about to clean up that old thing?Is this the marriage with the Yan family?This means that if the fight starts, the Yan family has to be cleaned up together!

"It's all forced." The little maid whispered.

"Forced?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows again.

"The saintess doesn't want to marry, but the Yan family is really driven to the end of the road. In just a few months, the Yan family's properties outside, closed down, bankrupt and bankrupt, all Yan family members, no matter how old or young, including the ancestor Patriarch Most of the elders in and out suffered disasters, were seriously injured or assassinated, and more than [-]% of the elders are still lying on the hospital beds at this moment? Especially the ancestors were seriously injured, and only half of their lives were left." The little maid was very excited. Faithful, as he spoke, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Yun listened silently.

If he didn't come here, he really didn't know how miserable the Yan family was, so miserable that a political marriage was needed to continue the family's survival. He had reason to believe that if Yan Ruyu was determined not to marry, the Yan family would be exterminated without waiting for sunset, and the seas with a radius of hundreds of miles would be dyed blood.

"Such a respectable person!"

Zhao Yun sneered in his heart, he had never seen the true deity of Shangyang, but he didn't need to look at the old dog's face to know that he was a sanctimonious guy. It's all about doing whatever it takes to achieve the goal.

While talking, Yan Ruyu came back.

Seeing the betrothal gifts all over the garden, he looked downcast.

But when she saw Zhao Yun in the gazebo, she gave another smile that seemed sweet but far-fetched.

"Grandpa is still in retreat." She whispered.

"Is the injury too serious?" Zhao Yun said, pouring a cup of tea for Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu slightly parted her lips, but said nothing.

"Have you ever thought about moving the whole family?" Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"Are you able to go?" Yan Ruyu's smile concealed a touch of sadness, "The Yan family has fallen, dare to leave this island, no one of the Yan family's children can walk out of this sea alive."

"Do you need me to help you destroy Shangyang?" Zhao Yun said lightly.

"Don't act recklessly." Yan Ruyu hurriedly said, her heart was full of warmth.

Zhao Yun was able to say this, which made her extremely grateful.

But that was the real person Shangyang, who could make Nanyu tremble by stomping his feet.

Even Daxia has ceased fighting, and there is only one holy son of Tianzong, who can't beat Daoist Shangyang at all. The start of the war may be a death calamity, once at the Demon Realm Ruins, once at the Dead Sea Forbidden Land, and once at the Divine Beast Tribulation. She doesn't want to see Zhao Yun's blood again , she is the saint of the Yan family, this is the path she should take.

Chapter 969 The so-called mantle

Zhao Yun didn't speak any more, just drinking tea quietly.

However, no matter whether it is to repay Yan Ruyu's life-saving grace, or to avenge his own personal revenge, he will definitely destroy that Shangyang real person. During the catastrophe of the beast, he almost killed him.

Yan Ruyu was also silent, drinking tea and waiting.

As Zhao Yun said, her grandfather was seriously injured and only had half his life left.

"Sister Yu'er."

The call sounded suddenly, and another person walked in outside the garden.

The person who came was a young man, dressed in clean white clothes, holding a folding paper fan in his hand, shaking it rhythmically, looking at it from a distance, he was born with a good-looking talent, his eyes were like stars, his black hair was like waterfalls, and he smiled. It makes people feel like a spring breeze, and no one who looks at it will think that he is a Confucian scholar with elegant speech.

He is the grandson of Master Shangyang: Lin Rong.

"Much stronger than Gongsun Zhi and Ge Yang."

Zhao Yun glanced at him casually, he was indeed the grandson of the old dog in Shangyang, he was indeed not a thing in the pool, there was a kind of energy that was naturally formed, and looking at the accompanying blood vision, he knew that the blood was overbearing, even for a while. Didn't see any inheritance.

Yan Ruyu got up, but her expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

"I still like these treasures." Lin Rong smiled, but Zhao Yun clearly saw a trace of greed and desire in his eyes. This wedding is probably not just a simple marriage and marriage.

Because, the kung fu practiced by this kid is a bit evil.

Yan Ruyu nodded stiffly, but said nothing.

"Who is this?" Lin Rong gently waved his folding fan, scanning Zhao Yun up and down.

"My master." Xu Shi hurriedly said, and Yan Ruyu opened his mouth to say this.

"Didn't your master sit down already?" Lin Rong was still looking around at Zhao Yun.

"This is my second master."

"Yu'er, the old man's shoulders are a little sore, come here and give me a pinch for my master." Mr. Zhao is also interesting, saying that he is a master, he is really out of breath, his voice is quite old, especially the old man, it is really full of force Full.

Yan Ruyu heard this, looked at his beautiful eyes, and suddenly became angry, you are really good at it!

Even so, she still passed by, the hole she dug herself, she had to bite the bullet!She is good at this job, and she often squeezes her grandfather's shoulders and beats his back on weekdays, as for strength!That scores.

Click!Click!

The sound of bones breaking soon resounded.

Yan Ruyu's strikes were really not light or heavy, and she was really going to die. While pinching, she smiled and said, "Master, your old bones are too stiff, you should move more in the future."

"There is such a disciple."

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