Yu Juntong

His face gradually became blurred in Wuyou's memory. Wutong, who was following Wuyou to protect him, didn't mean that life and death would go hand in hand. Wuyou sat beside him, reaching out to explore his body Nose, the weak breath fell on the fingers itchyly.

"Wu Tong, you bastard, didn't you say that you want to protect this young master? How long will you lie here? Now that you have even given birth to a child, Wu Tong, you white-eyed wolf is still awake. I am angry, young master." Worry-free The long nails left a mark on Wutong's cheek, but Wutong didn't show any signs of waking up, "After the Chinese New Year, let's go home, okay, the two fathers are away, and the roses are not taken care of. After going back , let’s plant a sycamore tree and a peach tree, after admiring the peach blossoms, look at the sycamore tree, how nice it is.”

I don't know if Wutong has listened to it, Wuyou doesn't care anymore, this is enough, this year's duel is between Wuyou and Fengrong, and they are ready to die, "Wutong, you need to take good care of your injuries , Alas, I don’t know if Qi Sanniang lied to me, why did you wake up just once. Forget it, Baiyanlang, just sleep well!”

Wuyou lifted the quilt on him and covered his body. The red quilt of Bai Niao Zhaofeng was really happy, "You have a son and a wife, you don't have to worry about it in this life, I'm leaving, hurry up Wake up sooner." The room was eerily quiet again, except for the sound of one person's breathing.The wind that slipped in through the cracks in the door and window was chilly, Wuyou opened the door, He Qianyu stood at the door, leaning against the door frame, white snow fell on the black hair, and a white plush scarf was draped over his shoulders.

"Out."

"Otherwise, what else can you do? Could it be possible to come to the farewell bed to make out and make out?" Wuyou smiled bitterly, "Xuexue is still standing in the snow, listening to the bottom of the wall is really dedicated." The palm of Luoxue fell on his shoulder , the fox fur is already wet, Baili's family has never been short of mink fur and fox fur, Wuyou felt the soft fur, spread his hands, and strode away.

"Stinky boy." He Qianyu muttered secretly, and followed her on her feet. The layers of falling snow on her body fell off step by step, and they were all forgotten behind her.

It was raining and snowing ten thousand times, and it was bright overnight.Find the sound under the moon, I don't want to be a mortal.Wuyou went out following the sound at night, Liuyun Pavilion gleaming with silver light, the copper bell on the attic rang slightly in the bleak winter wind, black shadows flashed suddenly in the night, Wuyou stood at the door and found nothing. The cold wind was blowing.Looking left and right, I didn’t see anything, no one was around, only the room in Liuyun Pavilion was still lit with a faint light that night, the moonlight was cold and cold on the white snow, after a shock, I went back to the room worry-free, closed the door, and continued to lie down. On the bed.

In the past few days, the child is always restless, crying and crying from time to time, and Hua Yuan is also restless, holding the child all day long, without letting go, taking Wutong's decoction and medicinal bath to heart, looking at it worry-free In his eyes, perhaps this is the best way out for Wutong, wiping the vermilion sword in his hand, and then looking for He Qianyu to fight together.

After the new year, there were no major events in the rivers and lakes. It seemed that Feng Rong was also busy with the new year. She smiled at her own thoughts without worry, and then wielded the flowing clouds and swordsmanship.

The sword technique itself is exactly the same as Liuyun Pavilion's routine, but the No.12 style is missing, Wuyou can't figure it out, maybe this life is not destined for complete swordsmanship, Wuyou no longer wants extravagantly, so he can only let He Qianyu practice with him .

"Your swordsmanship is even more unpredictable than Liuyun Pavilion's swordsmanship. I'm afraid it has a lot to do with it. I don't know who the master of Liuyun Pavilion is. If it is, your kung fu will definitely be able to improve. "The hidden wounding weapon in the crane feather fan in He Qianyu's hand also revealed, facing Wuyou, after several rounds, He Ling was cut off by Wuyou.

"What's the use of being an old acquaintance? The last thing I want to see now is an old acquaintance. Linger Muyan and Wu Lin. The old acquaintances are all implicated. Now I am really afraid of the old acquaintances." Wuyou raised his hand and held a sword flower , I haven't heard any news from Uncle Wu these days, I'm afraid no news is the best news.

"So I'm an old acquaintance, so it's possible that you don't even want to see him!" Where did He Qianyu's stinky emotions suddenly appear, Wuyou didn't care about his stinky temper, and raised his sword to attack him , "Come on, let's pick up the work that was left behind and talk about it first!"

"Okay!" Responding, He Qianyu took his heart, pressing every step of the way without any gap to Wuyou. , Wuyou was already strong enough to resist his attack.If Wuyou can really master the No.12 style, he can hug Feng Rong's sword without worrying about his life.

The red pair on the wall of Liuyun Pavilion is still bright, and Hua Yuan's face is becoming more and more kind. The child has never been named, maybe he is waiting for Wutong to wake up, but he is destined to sleep before returning to peace do not wake up.

There seemed to be some movement outside the tightly closed wooden door, Wuyou was very concerned, stopped his hands, and signaled He Qianyu to go and have a look.The two walked slowly, holding their weapons, and walked to the door. They didn't know what was placed outside the door. When they opened the door, they saw a gift box like a hill.The big and small boxes are all wrapped in gold silk and red brocade cloth, and it is impossible to tell what it is. The long box on the top, no need to guess, is a piano box, so Wuyou will know who gave this gift.

"Hmph, I can't figure out what stupid things Feng Rong is doing, why are you sending these?" Wuyou hugged the piano box and looked at the small square box in He Qianyu's hand, with layers of thick paper, old kraft paper, red ink pad It has been branded on it, and it looks a little old for a long time.

"Land deed?" Wuyou has seen this before, the gift Feng Rong gave him last time was the land deed of Baili's grocery store, but this thick stack, that pervert must have taken all the land deeds.

"Why is Master Wuyou not happy? That person gave you all his wealth, but he can really make it after beating someone up." He Qianyu put the box in his hand into Wuyou's hand. After playing it, then with drooping face, he scolded Feng Rong again, "Even if this kind of person is killed, it wouldn't be a pity."

Wuyou didn't care about it, she closed the small box, carried the piano case and title deed, and walked in again.

"Senior sisters and sisters, you should all divide up." Wuyou walked in, looked at the Liuyun Pavilion seniors and sisters staying inside, and ordered, these Jiaojiaoyingying jumped over Wuyou and opened the brocade boxes.He Qianyu covered her face and frowned and followed behind Wuyou, "Feng Rong looks pretty good."

"Hmph!" Wuyou sneered, as long as he was pissed off, the thousands of incisions on his body were roaring to devour Feng Rong's life, eating Feng Rong one bite at a time.Wuyou looked sideways at Feng Rong's New Year's ceremony at the gate of Liuyun Pavilion, the pearl, emerald, jade, and gold mask. I'm afraid he took all the things Wuyou touched, so he didn't miss it at all.

"What is this, a wedding dress, a man's wedding dress?"

"Why are there dim sum, cloud cake, chestnut cake, what are these?"

"Amethyst, like eyes!"

These sentences penetrated into my heart, and my worry-free emotions were also stirred up. Why did everyone regret it after hurting others like this.

"That's your wedding dress, and there are snacks, tsk tsk, hurry up and grab that dress, my young master, I personally put on that wedding dress for you, I never thought about it, it's only been half a year, You are still in the young master's hands." He Qianyu put a handful of firewood on Wuyou's heart, burning it hot.

"I want you to take it, but I don't want his things."

"Tch, then you are still holding the piano case and the land deed in your hand, why don't you put it back."

"Shut up!" Wuyou was annoyed by what he said, and pushed both boxes onto He Qianyu's body, and went up the mountain with a sword in his hands with cold eyes, leaving all his worries on He Qianyu behind him.

There is an abandoned garden on the back hill of Liuyun Pavilion. Weeds are overgrown and buried under the snow, with black eaves, tiles, white walls and yellow wood. No one from Liuyun Pavilion comes in. The unwritten one has become a forbidden courtyard, and you can walk over the wall without worry. go in.The weeds under the feet are all unrealistically long, if you step on it, you will fail, but fortunately, Wuyou's lightness kung fu was taught by two fathers, and the feet are very agile.The yard is not big, not popular, no one has lived in it for a long time, Wuyou walked a few steps, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Why didn't you show up when you came, and what do you mean by those things you gave me? If you give me compensation, even if you give me the world, it won't be enough!" Wuyou said coldly to the empty waste garden, his words The voice is like a lonely ghost in the wilderness, only his voice, "Why don't you speak, come and put down your things and leave?"

"Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Feng Rong's voice was long and loose, gentle and soft, how could he put his bloodthirsty and cruel heart on him, Wuyou didn't know why, maybe some people were doomed, even if they tortured each other goodbye, their hearts would still hurt, "Okay, anyway, it's already It's a new year, a prosperous new year, let's see who will see the blood first." Wuyou swung his sword at Feng Rong's voice, his purple eyes flashed past the blade, his pale, bloodless face was about to be covered in ice and snow cover.

"He didn't wake up, you haven't thought about why, Qi Sanniang's ability is better than Cen Mu, You'er, don't you want an antidote?"

"What do you mean, when did you give Wutong the medicine?"

"Qimen."

It turned out that Feng Rong had already made plans where she was, no wonder, Wu Tong hadn't woken up for several months, and she used ginseng soup and snow lotus daily to hang her spirits, but she never woke up again.Wuyou remained silent, staring at his face, lying next to Wuyou all those days and nights, but now, Wuyou felt that he was very strange, and those eyes, Wuyou's fascinated eyes.

"Nothing to say to me?"

"No need!" Wuyou was disheartened, and walked past Feng Rong with a cold face, "The ceremony of Fenggu Master is too heavy, I can't afford it, since he has already cut off his robe, Fenggu Master doesn't want dog skin plaster Just follow me, this little person, worry-free and blessed!"

Wuyou went to the wall of the abandoned garden angrily, but Fengrong was still relentless, and she really broke her leg so that Wuyou would not go against him, but Wuyou was no longer a weaker young master, the young master was just because someone pampered him That's all.

"Tie Zhong is dead, and there is no one in the Jianghu who can compete with me. If you don't come to the Phoenix Valley appointment on March [-], Bailizhuang will disappear from the Jianghu."

"You!" Wuyou clenched his sword and turned around, Feng Rong's figure had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there.People in this world are really strange. I don’t know why people are tempted, and I don’t know why people’s hearts are scattered.

The seniors and sisters of Liuyun Pavilion are very happy to get Wuyou's things, and treat Wuyou even more attentively, as if they forgot that Wuyou is their senior sister's rival in love.It wasn't just them who Wuyou couldn't figure out, but also that brat He Qianyu, the more he did for him, the more heartwarming Wuyou became.The wedding dress and hair crown were neatly folded on the bed, gold silk beads were scattered on the clothes, the piano case and the small box with the title deed were all there, except for He Qianyu.