[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

Why is it love? I dare not love, but I still have two points of emotion

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Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two children was like this, and Grandma Sun's look of anticipation suddenly faded a lot.

Seeing the change in Granny Sun's expression, Huang Rong concluded in her heart that her move was not wrong. Just as she was about to say something more, Lu Zhu who was sleeping on the stone bed had already woken up.

Seeing that her daughter had woken up, Huang Rong didn't bother to say anything else, and leaned closer to Lu Zhu: "Fu'er, how do you feel?"

"Mother?" Lu Zhu squinted his eyes to see who was coming, and then continued: "I'm fine... Where are we now? Who is this mother-in-law?"

"This mother-in-law is Grandma Sun of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Mother, you, and Guoer accidentally disturbed the swarm of bees nearby and were chased by the swarm. Grandma Sun heard the movement and came out to rescue us."

Lu Zhu nodded, then looked at Yang Guo who was sleeping next to her: "How is Yang Guo?"

Huang Rong's expression changed slightly when she heard this sentence: her daughter cares about Yang Guo as soon as she wakes up, this is not a good sign...

God knows that Lu Zhu is gloating at the fact that Yang Guo, a pig teammate who has stumbled and hurt her, has not yet woken up, but because he used his body to protect himself, this act of making up for his mistakes, he didn't reveal his inner feelings to the face.

"The extent of his fall and the bee venom he got were heavier than yours, but after drinking the jade bee jelly given by Grandma Sun, he's already fine, and he should be able to wake up after a while," Huang Rong said softly. Answered Lu Zhu's question confidently.

"Yes, this child is quite protective of you, unlike other stinky men in the world who know how to hurt other people's hearts." Grandma Sun also said.

"Thank you, Grandma Sun." Lu Zhu sincerely thanked Grandma Sun.

Just as Lu Zhu finished thanking her, the stone door of the room was opened again from the outside, and a young girl in white slowly walked in.

As if shrouded in a layer of dreamlike smoke, with black hair and white clothes, snow-skinned and flowery appearance, it is forgettable.

Under the reflection of the warm yellow candles flickering on the wall, the girl's bloodless face was even more pale.

Most of the people around would look sick if their skin was pale, but this white-clothed girl was blessed by nature—this paleness not only did not detract from her complexion, but on the contrary gave her a somewhat ethereal and illusory look away from the fireworks in the world, which made her It doesn't seem like a mortal anymore.

"This is Miss Long, the owner of our Tomb of the Living Dead, girl, this is the family I told you about." Grandma Sun walked over and introduced their identities to each other.

Goddess Xiaolong glanced at the crowd indifferently, then suddenly walked up to Lu Zhu, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"Miss Long?" Huang Rong called out.

"She's fine." After Xiao Longnu finished speaking, she turned to look at Grandma Sun, "Grandma Sun, you said you found a disciple for me?"

"Yes, that little girl, but..." Before Grandma Sun finished speaking, Xiao Longnv reached out and touched Lu Zhu's shoulder bone.

The girl in white looked so young, she never thought her kung fu would be so unfathomable...

When Xiao Longnv moved to check Lu Zhu's bones, Huang Rong also moved to stop her, but after realizing that her speed was not as fast as hers and Xiao Longnv didn't have any malicious intentions, she silently withdrew her blocking hand .

"Your roots are not very good, but you fit my eyes very well. I like you very much. Are you willing to be my apprentice?" The little dragon girl looked at Lu Zhu and said very seriously: "I can learn from you. Taking care of you, I will also teach you the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

Seeing Xiaolongnv's beautiful and extraordinary appearance, Huang Rong already had a little love for her, and seeing her mysterious and superb martial arts and not disliking her daughter's poor qualifications, Huang Rong began to waver: her daughter learns Taohua Island martial arts and Guo Jing's martial arts Well, in addition to poor aptitude, maybe there is also the reason why the exercises are not suitable?

Just like she is too smart and thinks too much, but she can't learn the left and right fighting skills of the old urchin Zhou Botong, while Guo Jing has learned it because of his simple mind-people live in this world, there is always no harm in learning more things .

Just when Huang Rong was already thinking about how to change her words and let her daughter learn martial arts from Xiaolongnv, what Xiaolongnv said next instantly dispelled her wavering.

"Because you become my disciple, you will be able to live a peaceful life with me and Grandma Sun in this tomb of the living dead, without worrying about the troubles and troubles in the world, isn't it very quiet?" Lu Zhu heard. Saying that the cool and quiet atmosphere in the tomb of the living dead makes people feel calm, Xiao Longnu, who is not very good at speaking, immediately added a characteristic of the ancient tomb sect that she thought was very attractive.

Huang Rong's complexion and trembling heart changed direction in an instant because of Xiao Longnu's words.

She originally thought that she would stay here with her daughter for a while to learn the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and then go back to Peach Blossom Island to further study, and then come back to learn new knowledge after a while, so that the two places have been living in cycles; or to invite Xiaolongnv and Grandma Sun to Peach Blossom As the daughter's master... No matter which method is used, it is sure to make money without losing money.

Unexpectedly, she also had the same effect as she thought, but she was even more daring, like a human trafficker, she just reached out and wanted to take her only daughter away and raise her in this deserted ancient tomb. Never let my daughter out again...

Before Huang Rong could sternly refuse, Yang Guo, who was half asleep and half awake outside the stone bed, suddenly said, "What? What's the difference between a living person living quietly in the tomb and being buried in the grave early?"

Huang Rong: I have known Yang Guo for so long, and this sentence is the most beautiful!

"Miss Long, I also like you very much, but I don't think I'm suitable for staying in the ancient tomb. I'm a relatively out-of-the-ordinary personality..." Lu Zhu hesitated for a moment, and politely declined Xiaolongnu's invitation.

Hearing this, Huang Rong silently breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how smart you are, you are still a parent. If your daughter is so amazed by Xiao Longnu's peerless beauty that she wants to stay in the ancient tomb and learn martial arts from Xiao Longnu, she may not be able to persuade her according to her stubbornness.

From the fact that my daughter has always been in love with soot stone mud bombs, medicine barrels and other clever gadgets, it can be seen that although my daughter is stupid and cute, no one can change what she has made up her mind to.

This stubborn point is actually quite similar to her and her father Huang Yaoshi.

Even Ke Zhen'e could see the disappointment on Xiao Longnv's face when she failed to receive this little girl whom she liked very much at first glance and wanted to love as her disciple.

To put it bluntly, after Lu Zhu promised that he would come to see her whenever he had time, Xiao Longnu reluctantly stood up and left under Grandma Sun's persuasion.

Huang Rong finished observing the pair of masters and servants silently: the young little dragon girl has high martial arts skills, but she is a simple-minded person with no knowledge of the world, with emotions written all over her face; although the old grandma Sun has low martial arts skills, she is well-versed in human feelings. A good hand.

The old and the young help each other and take care of each other, which has created today's situation.

It's a pity that Grandma Sun is indeed a bit old, so she was so eager to find a disciple for Xiaolongnv, so that after she left, the innocent and cute little Longnv would have someone to take care of Grandma Sun's position.

After seeing off Xiao Longnu, Grandma Sun came back.

Hearing that Lu Zhu and Huang Rong acted like a baby and asked Jing Rong and his wife not to send Yang Guo to Quanzhen to teach martial arts, Grandma Sun immediately got excited: "What? You plan to send this young man to Quanzhen to teach martial arts? He proposed it himself. Or did you come up with it as elders?"

"Is there any problem?" Huang Rong was a little puzzled.

"Hey, those stinky Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect have a dignified appearance. In fact, they did a lot of bad things secretly. They and I can be regarded as neighbors, so we know a little bit about it." According to the records of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb Sect, She was let down by Wang Chongyang, the founding father of Quanzhen Sect, so Grandma Sun didn't have a good impression of Quanzhen Sect at all.

It's not like Guo Jing thinks everyone is good, as long as he is a decent family, he will never do dirty things; Huang Rong is smart and scheming, and naturally understands that everything should not be seen on the surface.

For example, Yang Guo's father, Yang Kang, wasn't also a lay disciple of Quanzhen sect?

Thinking of Yang Kang's evil deeds in the past, Huang Rong couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with Yang Guo, who looked quite similar to Yang Kang.

She doesn't dislike Yang Guo naturally, Yang Guo is smart and hard-working, he is a good seedling in martial arts, and he knows how to lie low to please others, teaching Yang Guo is actually more worry-free than Lu Zhu and the Wu family brothers.

If Yang Guo was not so much like Yang Kang...

Back then, Yang Kang was so smart that she feared it. It was more terrifying for a smart person to go bad than a thousand or ten thousand ordinary people going bad. What's more, Yang Kang was also a master of martial arts, and he was the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin.

And Yang Guo completely reproduced everything about his father Yang Kang, unlike his mother Mu Nianci's gentle and righteous temperament.If this is the case, no matter how smart Yang Guo is, people will not dare to give and nurture him sincerely.

I can only teach him to read and write with suspicion. Firstly, I hope he can understand that Yang Kang’s death is his own fault through reading the sage books; a catastrophe.

Seeing that Huang Rong was thinking about something with a sullen face, Lu Zhu quickly pulled Huang Rong's sleeve: "Mother, the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect are bad, they don't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate, first they said that father destroyed the stone tablet, but father apologized in a good manner and still refused to obey." He abused him mercilessly, he couldn't beat his father, so he asked his brothers to surround him with sword formations and beat him! Then, while his father was busy fighting against the sword formations, he secretly arrested Yang Guo and tied him in the woodshed, kicking him and beating him all kinds of insults , if Grandpa and I hadn't arrived in time, Yang Guo would have been bullied to death!"

Hearing this, Huang Rong frowned.

Knowing that Huang Rong is extremely defensive, the Quanzhen Sect first verbally insulted Guo Jing and then used a sword, and then arrested a child to threaten an adult, which made Huang Rong's impression of the Quanzhen Sect not very good, and now it has plummeted. .

If Yang Guo hadn't been the first target next to him, the Taoist Quanzhen taught those Taoist priests to take him to the firewood room to beat and scold him to vent his emotions, would it be his beloved daughter?

"Unfortunately, I still thought that I was not well educated and sent people to a decent school to be educated, but I didn't expect..." Huang Rong gritted her teeth.

Grandma Sun wondered when she heard the words: "Why? Why don't you teach him yourself, I think this young man is okay, except for his mouth talking nonsense, his mind is quite righteous."

"Grandma Sun, you already know. In fact, there is a reason for this..." Anyway, Granny Sun estimated that she would never leave the ancient tomb. Huang Rong didn't care too much. The relevant reasons were stated.

"I'm afraid that if he knows the truth about his father's death, he will have opinions on us, so I don't really want to bring him with me..." Although Yang Kang's death can be regarded as his own fault, but in this era, he still helps relatives and does not help. Lord, the revenge of killing one's father is simply irrelevant regardless of the reason.

But Huang Rong is suspicious of Yang Guo, not only because smart people subconsciously repel each other, but also because she is afraid of raising tigers.

After listening to Huang Rong's words, Grandma Sun laughed, shook her head and said, "Then you should bring him with you!"

"You don't even have confidence in your own upbringing, let alone handing it over to someone else? These days, you don't watch what he will be taught, and you don't know it at all. Isn't it more dangerous?" Facing Huang Rong's incomprehensible gaze, Grandma Sun recalled how she raised the little dragon girl, almost coaxing her in an elder's tone, "Let's put it this way, you take him by your side, not to mention that you treat him sincerely." , he can always know during the long days together... even if he doesn't notice your painstaking efforts, you can still occupy a high position and a share of the grace of nurturing."

"Being kind is not as good as raising him. It is a good thing to raise him well. Even if you raise a white-eyed wolf, you have no moral fault. In the future, he will avenge his father and kill the benefactor who has raised him. Just can't stand."

"Of course, the most important point is to bring the person by your side. You can know all his every move, and you can correct any problems in time and deal with them in a timely manner; compared to waiting for the unknown future in someone else's hands, It's better to hold this bud in the palm of your hand from the beginning."

"Which one is more trustworthy, the one taught by others or the one taught by yourself, I don't need to say it?"

At the end, Grandma Sun leaned closer to Huang Rong's ear and said, "Besides, your daughter is a bit too naive. There is no one who is serious and careful to watch over her, so she is easily deceived."

Both she and Xiao Longnv fell in love with this girl doll, but this time they failed to make it into the family, but the future will be long, and the child may have other ideas when he grows up in the future?

During this period, you may have to find someone to watch over it.

After being "taught" by Grandma Sun, a young child-rearing expert, Huang Rong suddenly realized.

That's right, instead of letting others teach, it's better for her to do it herself!

She is the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, what can't she teach?What cannot be taught?

If it wasn't because she didn't like Yang Guo's appearance and character, she planned to use Ke Zhen'e's excuse to send Yang Guo away, why would she come to Zhongnan Mountain?

Keeping Yang Guo, Ke Zhen'e will have to spend some time persuading him, but it should be better than sending Yang Guo away and waiting for an unknown future result.

After making a decision, Huang Rong planned to take Lu Zhu and Yang Guo, who had come back to life, to bid farewell to Grandma Sun.

"Miss Long asked me to give you a wreath as a parting gift." Grandma Sun gave Lu Zhu a beautiful violet wreath with a smile.

"Thank you Miss Long, I will definitely come to see her when I have time..." Lu Zhu pressed the wreath on his head, before he could finish a sentence, he was dragged away by Yang Guo.

"Let's go, let's go, you really want to stay here!" Yang Guo took a last look at the deserted ancient tomb, and felt a shudder in his heart: according to his personality that loves the bustle and the world of flowers, he doesn't want to stay for a moment In this lifeless ancient tomb.

Grandma Sun waved her hand with a smile: Although she failed to receive an apprentice for Xiao Longnv, at least she got acquainted with famous people in the Jianghu. A competent helper.

Alas, to raise a child to be a hundred years old is to worry about 99 years!

Seeing Yang Guo dragging Lu Zhu out of the ancient tomb, Huang Rong agreed with her while leading the way: Sure enough, as Grandma Sun said, her daughter is too simple, and she is not easy to be deceived when she is accompanied by a scheming boy like Yang Guo. Walk……

Yang Guo, who came out with Lu Zhu, followed Huang Rong's trail for a while, and not long after, he saw Huang Rong talking to Ke Zhen'e from a distance.

Thinking of Lu Zhu who was caused by his mistake, Yang Guo panicked and quickly changed positions with Lu Zhu.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Zhu called out suddenly being pushed from behind to the front by Yang Guo.

"After a while, don't worry, master has a clear grievance and grievance, and he won't blame you." Huang Rong, who had almost done Ke Zhen'e's ideological work, said with a smile.

Yang Guo was overwhelmed by this sudden concern, and after a nonchalant response, he lowered his head and silently followed behind Huang Rong.

Huang Rong led the way all the way back to the woodshed of Chongyang Palace, just in time to meet Guo Jing who came here to help put out the fire after solving the problem.

At this time, the fire that Yang Guo had set before had just been extinguished, and there was a burning smell all around.

"You little bastard, I'm going to kill you!" The fat Taoist who was rescued yelled, regardless of how embarrassed he was, and was about to rush over to Yang Guo who was beside Guo Jing.

"Qing Du, are you crazy?!" An old Taoist shouted.

"Damn it, disciple!" Hearing that Guo Jing was not a prostitute who came here for the beauty of the ancient tomb treasure, but really Guo Jing, the hero of Guo Jing, the fat Taoist immediately gave up.

"What happened?" the old Taoist asked.

"Reporting to Master Uncle, just now Master caught this kid... the boy came back and asked the disciple to take care of him, but I didn't expect this kid to be scheming and cunning. The room was set on fire..." The fat Taoist's Spring and Autumn brushstrokes came out of his mouth.

"Guoer, you went too far, you actually set fire! What if you kill someone?" Guo Jing asked scoldingly.

"Uncle Guo, don't worry, Guo'er just set a small fire outside the firewood room, it will definitely not burn anyone to death." Yang Guo hid behind Guo Jing when the fat Taoist rushed over, and now he felt a sense of security. He also spoke arrogantly and confidently, "Who told them to use the big to bully the small, and take advantage of Uncle Guo, when you are fighting with other Taoist priests, to plot and hurt people from behind!"

Seeing Yang Guo hiding behind his back and confidently giving a small report, which has the charm of Ke Zhen'e's mouth, Guo Jing couldn't laugh or cry: "That's right, but..."

"I really don't know each other without fighting, Jing'er, it seems that Young Master Ling is really like a mother, and he is also so clever." A Taoist said with a smile.

"Daoist Qiu, you misunderstood, Guo'er is not the disciple's child, but the posthumous son of my righteous brother Yang Kang." Guo Jing hurriedly clarified Yang Guo's identity, and then continued: "The disciple came to Zhongnan Mountain this time to... ..."

"Brother Jing." Huang Rong suddenly interrupted Guo Jing's words.

Knowing that Guo Jing must have not noticed how Taoist Qiu's smile disappeared instantly after hearing that Yang Guo was Yang Kang's posthumous son, Huang Rong stepped forward to smooth things over.

Based on the conversation with Grandma Sun in the tomb of the living dead, and the two experiences she told Guo Jing after coming here, Huang Rong quickly organized a new reason for going up the mountain, "Heard that someone is making trouble in Chongyang Palace and came here to help out".

Alas, Brother Jing is too naive. Although he took action to solve the difficulties of Chongyang Palace, he broke the sword formation and offended many stingy Taoist priests. In addition, Yang Guo is Yang Kang's posthumous son. Staying in Chongyang Palace, it is estimated that there are countless small shoes to wear.

Guo Jing was really nervous, among the messy things of the day, he was only sincerely happy that Yang Guo was able to go back with them.Until he went down the mountain and returned to the inn to rest, he was still smiling from ear to ear.

His beloved wife, daughter, master, and nephew are all by his side. For Guo Daxia, there is nothing more gratifying than this.

So, early the next morning, fate brought a joke to him who thought he was extremely lucky.

According to Xiaoer's report, Ke Zhen'e left the inn in the middle of the night, and left them a message saying: He didn't want to stay with the heir of the old poison, but he felt sorry for Yang Guo's situation, so he gave up his seat on his own, don't worry about it, The elderly know how to take care of themselves.

Before Guo Jing finished his master's leaving without saying goodbye, Huang Rong brought him more unfortunate news: the two children also left their books and left.

According to the book, they saw that Ke Zhen'e was about to leave alone in the middle of the night, so they followed Ke Zhen'e, and after persuading the grandpa, they took the grandpa back to Peach Blossom Island.

"The one or two that don't make people worry, what's the matter!" After Guo Jing finished reading, he was anxious to go out to find someone.

Huang Rong held him back.

"Brother Jing, let them go." Huang Rong shook her head with a smile, and said that she would arrange for the disciples of the Beggar Clan to pay attention to the whereabouts of Lu Zhu and the three of them. They can't coexist, and the disciples of the beggar gang are all over the world, and their one old and two young ones are so outstanding, it's not afraid that they won't be found."

On the other side, Lu Zhu also smiled and grabbed Ke Zhen'e's hand as a gesture of support.

"You girl, you're messing around!" Ke Zhen'E said helplessly.

"Grandpa, I am your 'Little Fuxing' and 'Blind Gongzhu', without me, how would you go back to Jiaxing's casino and kill everyone!" Lu Zhu resolutely choked Ke Zhen'e's death hole.

When Guo Jing went to Jiaxing to invite Ke Zhen'e several times, he refused to go to Peach Blossom Island; only after Jiaxing owed gambling debts, Ke Zhen'e "reluctantly" lived in Peach Blossom Island in order to avoid the debts.

In fact, in Jiaxing, according to Ke Zhen'e's reputation for martial arts, even if he loses, no one will care about his gambling debts; but besides the fact that the old man is addicted to food, he is still a hero, and he will not use his status to take over the casino by force. It's cheap, and that's why I'm exhausted every day to avoid gambling debts.

Just like when he traveled around looking for Huang Yaoshi before, Ke Zhen'e refused to return to Jiaxing because of his gambling debts. It was not until Huang Rong said that he had paid off his gambling debts that Ke Zhen'e laughed and shouted the first goal. The place is Jiaxing: he wants to go back in style!

Knowing that Lu Zhu's "luck" is particularly good when gambling against each other, and it is really lonely to go on the road alone, Ke Zhen'e finally reluctantly acquiesced in the behavior of Lu Zhu accompanying him all the way.

Unexpectedly, there was also a hand reaching out to support him from the other side.

"Grandpa, don't be nervous. This is a little beggar I recruited on the road to help us carry luggage and do chores. He is dumb. You can just call him Baiguo." Lu Zhu glanced at Yang Guo opposite him with a half-smile.

She knew why Yang Guo wanted to follow: Yang Guo wanted to gain Ke Zhen'e's understanding, and also wanted to know the cause of his father's death from Ke Zhen'e's mouth - but Guo Jing and Huang Rong would never tell him.

Only Ke Zhen'e here still has a little hope.

Ke Zhen'e let out a "hmm".

Playing along the waterway while rushing to Jiaxing, it is already spring to summer solstice, and the forest is dense.

Yang Guo has always liked to eat, drink, and have fun. He used to be an orphan and had no money or strength to enjoy, but now he follows Lu Zhu and Ke Zhen'e. Lu Zhu has the money to go to gambling, and the force has Ke Zhen'e to support him. I really hugged the right thigh...

What he thought was an unpleasant journey turned out to be the ultimate enjoyment that he had never imagined.

Today Lu Zhu won a lot of money, half of which made Ke Zhen'e, who is addicted to food, continue to make troubles in the gambling stall, and the other half of the money was held by the two of them, eating and drinking at a nearby stall outside the gambling stall. Let's have fun.

Feeling that the sun above his head was a bit strong, Yang Guo took advantage of his height, reached out and took an oiled paper umbrella from the stall next to him, and propped it on the heads of the two of them.

"Bring me another fan!" The girl who was a little taller than before raised her head and smiled.

The summer shirt was light and thin, and even under the shadows, the light green gauze was somewhat faintly visible, making the exquisite and translucent skin as delicious and alluring as the white sugar sorbet at the booth just now.

Among the beauties he had seen, Miss Guo in front of him was indeed three points more beautiful than everyone else.

Li Mochou is far from them in age, and although she is beautiful, she is cruel and will not compare her; as for the little dragon girl from the tomb of the living dead, she has a different style of beauty, ethereal like a fairy and not like a mortal, which makes people's hearts ache I am in awe and dare not be amazed and tempted.

This kind of vivid, vivid, brilliant and incomparable beauty is the most rare in the world of mortals.

"You are giving money." Yang Guo looked away.

"Here, here, go and buy me some sugar cakes." Lu Zhu gave him a few ingots of broken silver.

This habit has become a natural commanding tone...

That's right, she is a rich lady, but he is an orphan who has to pay for everything.

An inexplicable suffocation accumulated in his chest, making Yang Guo subconsciously squeeze the bag of sugar cake in his hand.

"Oh, my little son, that's not how you take the sugar cakes!" The stall owner, who lowered his head to pack another sugar cake, saw Yang Guo almost crushing a pack of sugar cakes out of the corner of his eye, and yelled hastily.

However, after raising his head, the shopkeeper screamed even louder: "You three! What are you doing!"

Yang Guo turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw three strange-looking guys holding on to his purse, about to sneak into the alley.

It's unreasonable, he has always been the only one who steals from others, and no one else dares to steal from him!

Yang Guo chased after him angrily, and hid at the corner, secretly peeking at the three strange-looking guys who were sharing the loot with smiles on their faces.

"Ever since we escaped from Chongyang Palace, we haven't eaten good food. Now that we are rich, we can eat and drink well!"

"It's really thanks to the person who set fire to the woodshed of Chongyang Palace, otherwise we wouldn't be able to escape in the chaos!"

"That's right, I thought we would be tortured to death in Chongyang Palace..."

These three people not only have their own disabilities, but they are also chained to their bones, linking the three of them together...

And it seems that martial arts are almost abolished.

After observing everything, Yang Guo, who thought he had the chance to win, turned out of the alley with a sneer: "If you don't return my money, you will be tortured to death in Jiaxing!"

"Little, little prince!" Seeing Yang Guo's appearance clearly, the three of them exclaimed.

However, after screaming, one of the bald old men shook his head frantically again: "Impossible, Yang Kang is obviously dead..."

"You know my father Yang Kang?!" Yang Guo was shocked.

"It's more than that, we were the guests of the little prince's house back then, and we followed him through life and death!" Another old man with the first tumor pointed at him and introduced himself: "This bald man is my elder brother Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate. Three-headed jiaohou Tonghai, this skinny man is Peng Lianhu, the thousand-handed butcher."

"Then you must know how my father died!" Yang Guo's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously, "Please tell me the three of you!"

Seeing the hesitation on the faces of the three of them, Yang Guo became anxious: "If you don't tell me, I'll tell someone to find those Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect, and take you all back to continue to be imprisoned!"

The three of them looked at each other, and the bald old man Sha Tongtian took another step forward, and said pitifully, "It stands to reason that we should have told you, but our brothers are really hungry and exhausted..."

Yang Guo hurriedly took out the money he had accumulated during this time from his belt and stuffed it to the three of them: "Is that enough? Tell me!"

"Enough is enough!" The three of them took the money and pleaded: "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go eat, drink and wash up, little brother, come to the Iron Spear Temple where we are temporarily staying tonight. Nothing to say, nothing to say."

Yang Guo pondered for a moment, and confirmed that all three of them had a broken left leg and couldn't escape, so he nodded and agreed to the plea.

After letting the three of them go, Yang Guo went back with a nonchalant expression on his face.

In the middle of the night, after confirming that Lu Zhu and Ke Zhen'e in the next room had already fallen asleep, Yang Guo lit up a lantern to light up, and quietly came to the Iron Spear Temple.

Seeing that the three of them were already waiting in the Iron Spear Temple, Yang Guo put down the lantern and walked in quickly: "Can we talk now?"

"Little brother, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. The person who killed your father has very high martial arts." Sha Tongtian, the bald old man, sighed, "If we tell you, it is tantamount to sending you to your death."

"Yes, yes." The other two also nodded, "Why go to die in vain?"

"Don't you say so?" Yang Guo glanced at the three of them and sneered again, "Okay, then don't blame me for talking too much, I just happened to see two Chongyang Palace Taoist priests who came out to travel in the inn today..."

"No, little brother, you must not reveal our whereabouts!" The three begged repeatedly.

"Then do you want to talk?!" Yang Guo raised his eyebrows.

"It's not that we don't want to say it, it's just that we are afraid that if we say it, your enemies will kill us to silence us!" said the short and skinny Peng Lianhu in embarrassment.

"Could it be that my murder of my father and enemy is really so powerful?" Yang Guo asked.

The bald old man Sha Tongtian said: "Of course, your enemy is really powerful—Evil evil, poisonous in the west, the emperor in the north, and the beggar in the north have supernatural powers, and he has been taught martial arts."

"Yes." Hou Tonghai, who had the first tumor, also added: "His reputation is very good, and everyone respects him. If you kill him, you will be an enemy of the world. I advise you to give up your heart."

Hearing this, Yang Guo finally changed his face: "Could it be that what you are talking about is Guo Jing and Huang Rong?"

"Hey, you said it yourself, we haven't said a word." The short and skinny Peng Lianhu said hastily.

"Could it be that they... killed my father?!" Yang Guo's eyes were like swords, staring at the three of them.

"Whether he is or not, don't plan to take revenge, or you will lose your life." The bald old man Sha Tongtian persuaded.

Seeing them dodging his gaze, Yang Guo suddenly smiled: "You don't have to lie to me, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are benevolent and righteous, they won't kill good people in vain, you are lying!"

"Oh, little brother, how can you judge everything by appearance? Think about it, the Quanzhen sect is also famous and upright, but those stinky Taoist priests are so despicable and shameless, they are just benevolent and righteous on the surface, you must not be fooled by them !” said the short and skinny Peng Lianhu.

Thinking of the Quanzhen Sect's inaccurate name, Huang Rong's suspicion of him, and Guo Jing's inexplicable anger when he asked Guo Jing the truth about his father's death during a rest in the pavilion that day...

Yang Guo silently clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "No wonder they treated me like this, it turns out... so they really killed my father..."

"Yang Guo, why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night and came here?" At this time, a female voice came from outside the Iron Spear Temple.

The candlelight of the lantern is flickering brightly and darkly, showing the hazy beauty of looking at the beauties under the lamp.

Although the little girl who walked in was still small in stature, she could already vaguely see her future beauty when she grew up.

This has been the case since ancient times. A beautiful daughter who kills her father and enemies has intertwined love and hatred, and the deepest love is deep in her bones.

Yang Guo looked at the door, showing an extremely complicated and ugly smile.

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感谢在2020-06-2802:44:56~2020-07-0123:24:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of house girl Jingjing; 40 bottles of Lu Datou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!