red dust robbery

The brothers and sisters of the Ding family were staying in the western courtyard of the inn. It was the time when the moon was bright and the wind was clear. Ding Zhaolan brewed a pot of tea in the room. The tea was made of top-quality jasmine dragon balls. The fragrance was elegant and had a long meaning.

Ah Jiu leaned against the window and looked out at the dark blue night sky and the bleak stars all over the sky. The moonlight flowed like water in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, giving her a somewhat vacant color.

"Don't just stand there in a daze." Ding Zhaolan glanced at her, "Come and drink tea."

"Don't drink..." She didn't turn her head, she just said sullenly, "I won't be able to sleep at night."

Seeing her sullen expression, Ding Zhaohui held the teacup in his hand and smiled gloatingly: "Brother, don't worry about her, this is what a bird out of the cage looks like when it is about to be caught back."

"Ding Zhaohui!" Ah Jiu became angry when he heard this, and slapped the window sill, "Isn't it just the kicking off your horse in the suburbs of Bianliang? As for holding grudges like this!"

Ding Zhaohui snorted: "Heh, you're reasonable, brother, if you don't care about her, this girl's temper will become more and more wild!"

"Calm down, both of you!" Ding Zhaolan looked at the siblings with a headache, and frowned helplessly, "You are the same, Zhaohui, what is the elder brother and sister, and you, Yuehua, run alone After being out for so long, I am not afraid of my mother worrying!"

Ding Zhaolan became famous at a young age, and has been the head of the family for many years, with great prestige, so he reprimanded him lightly, and the two brothers and sisters stopped talking for a while.

Ah Jiu was not afraid of this elder brother, but when he saw his mother at home, he felt a little apologetic for a moment, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Seeing her expression, Ding Zhaolan understood, and took a breath: "Now that the Yizhou matter is over, and Zhan Zhao's crisis has also been resolved, it's not proper for a girl like you to run around with her fiancé, so come back with us tomorrow." Jasmine Village."

"Brother..." Ah Jiu raised his eyelids, with slight hesitation in his eyes.

Although the Qinglongtang case is over, there are still doubts. More importantly, although Zhan Zhao's memory has been restored, Yang Jian's spirit has not yet fully awakened. If something strange happens...

"Why, you still want to follow Zhan Zhao back to Kaifeng Mansion!" She was thinking about it when Ding Zhaohui interrupted her, "You really don't want to stay in college!"

"Ding Zhaohui!" Ah Jiu picked up the tea bowl lid at hand and threw it over, but Ding Erxia nimbly dodged it, "Since you are so disgusted with it, go and return Juque to others and call off this marriage, I have no objection !"

"Nonsense!" Ding Zhaolan frowned immediately upon hearing this, and put down the teacup heavily in his hand, "Marriage is such a trifling matter!"

"Big brother..."

When he said this, his expression was serious, and his words were so eloquent that even Ah Jiu could only keep silent when he saw it.

Ding Zhaolan scrutinized her expression carefully, and finally softened his tone: "Zhan Zhao is a man, and he doesn't have to worry about having a wife, but you are a daughter, and you have divorced, who in the world would dare to marry you! Such jokes in the future must not be repeated. carry!"

Ah Jiu lowered her eyelids.

She knew that this marriage had something to do with Nanxia's reputation and the Ding family's reputation in Mohua Village, so she would face many obstacles if she wanted to get divorced, and she was just trying to make jokes, but she didn't expect her elder brother's reaction to be so strong.

It's just that in the elder brother's words, what he was worried about was not the reputation of the Ding family, but the lifelong entrustment of his sister, which made her feel a little ashamed.

"I made a slip of the tongue." She said in a low voice, "Brother, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Ding Zhaolan sighed, for some reason, after a few months of separation, he became more and more unable to understand his little sister's mind, "Okay, it's getting late, you two should go to rest , we have to hurry tomorrow morning.”

Ah Jiu stood up beside him, opened the door and was about to go out, but he stumbled, but saw a man wearing a blue shirt standing under the moon under the eaves. Sober, with deep eyes, no sadness or joy.

She couldn't help but her heart sank.

But he didn't know how much he listened to the jokes between the brothers and sisters just now.

"Zhan...Brother Zhan—" Ding Zhaohui was stunned for a moment and immediately realized: "When did you come..."

"Zhan has just arrived, I'm sorry to disturb you all." Zhan Zhao cupped his sword, his face was normal, but his eyes fell on the woman, his eyelids slightly lowered to hide the haze in his eyes.

When Ah Jiu followed Zhan Zhao to the courtyard, he was still a little uneasy.

Quietly looking at his expression, but his lips were tightly drawn, his eyes were calm, and after walking a few steps, he finally stopped, and a low sigh came slowly.

"Are you so determined to dissolve this marriage?"

Looking at his back, Ah Jiu was slightly taken aback, probably because he didn't expect him to be so direct, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Zhan Zhao turned around and looked at her calmly: "Is it because of Zhan Zhao, or because of Yang Jian?"

She was silent for a while, but said: "In my eyes, Zhan Zhao is Yang Jian, and Yang Jian is Zhan Zhao. Even though you only have memories of your previous life, subconsciously..."

Zhan Zhao's tightly closed lips were sharp, his eyes were deep, his sword hand clasped the pattern on Zhanlu's hilt, and he finally sighed: "Well, since you said so, I have nothing to say."

"Zhan Zhao..."

When she was about to say something, he had already raised his hand to stop her: "You have made up your mind, and Zhan Zhao is not a person who is used to pestering people. He will follow the preface and explain clearly to the two brothers Ding. It will definitely not embarrass you, nor will it damage the girl's reputation..."

Ah Jiu opened his mouth, but the person opposite shook his head: "I came to you today for something else."

Her eyes sank, and when she raised her eyes again, there was a flash of sharpness.

"When the snake demon and Lu Huanfeng died that day, did you find anything else?"

For some reason, when he asked this sentence, Ah Jiu felt relieved: "Are you sure, want to know?"

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, why can't you know?"

"There are some things that cannot be explained by common sense." She said, "Ordinary people can't be easily contaminated. If you are just Zhan Zhao, you don't need to pay attention to this matter, and you have no power to deal with these things, but Yang Jian's words..."

"You said that since Zhan Zhao is Yang Jian, Yang Jian is Zhan Zhao."

Ah Jiu was a little surprised to find that when he said this, the initial confusion faded from his eyes, and there was a bit of determination, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth for a moment.

"Okay, I'll just talk about my own speculation." She paced away, "The death of the snake demon that day seemed to have been strangled by someone, but with the tracking technique of the roaring dog, the nearby murderer could not be found. Breath, this shows that the other party used a long-range assassination technique. Although Lu Huanfeng and his cronies committed suicide, their eyes were dull before they died, as if they were caught in their hearts and wanted to die. These two insidious Spells are not something ordinary big monsters can learn. Since the person behind the scenes has such profound cultivation, it is impossible for the mere change of dynasty between Song and Xia and the prosperity and wealth of the mortal world. What he is planning will only be more A big conspiracy, maybe... or a big conspiracy that will endanger the Three Realms..."

She stopped and turned to look at him: "Actually, this matter should be handled by someone from heaven. Although you and I are the reincarnation of gods, we are also mortal bodies with no magic power. It is also powerless to track down these things. It's a disaster for me, but I know that because my cousin of the Yang family has the heart of the Three Realms, he will definitely not sit idly by..."

When Zhan Zhao listened, he felt his mind was heavy, and he fell silent.

It took a long time before he gave a wry smile: "You are wrong. If the Three Realms are really in chaos, the Song Dynasty is in ruins, and the people are dying, how can even Zhan Zhao be alone?"

Ah Jiu didn't expect him to say that, but was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that even if reincarnation is reincarnated, human nature will not change."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhan Zhao recalled her sober and transparent appearance in snow clothes and silver armor in the dream: "Don't you?"

She tilted her head slightly, with inquiry in her eyes.

And he just smiled lightly, his eyes a little far away: "You seem to have always been like this, calm, sober, transparent, and always know what you should do..."

She was stunned for a while, and it took a while to realize that he was talking about herself in Yang Jian's memory.

I remember that during the Battle of Conferring the Gods, I taught many famous mountain disciples, except for Yang Jian and Nezha, most of them had withered in the war. Jiang Taigong took the stage to confer the gods, a list of conferred gods, re-arranged the gods of the heavens, and repaired the order of the three realms.

On the eve of the departure of the camp teacher, an angel descended to the Zhou camp and brought Junzhi from Yaochi, saying that Ajiu is the mother and daughter of the king. Princess Chonghua.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the camp, but the woman in the plain white shirt just accepted the order in silence, showing no emotion on her face.

That night he saw her sitting on a high hillside at the back of the camp looking at the camps all over the mountains and the banners covering the sky, her eyes were cold, her face was calm and unwavering, and her dark pupils were like a dark and turbulent sea in the twilight.

"Are you really planning to go back?"

When he asked this question, she just looked over calmly: "Otherwise, what does my cousin think?"

"If you don't want to, why force it?" He said, "With Yang Jian here..."

"Cousin——" she interrupted him, "Cousin is so heroic, it's hard to find an opponent in the Three Realms. You have brothers Meishan under your command, one thousand and two hundred gods of grass, who are stationed at the mouth of the Guanjiang River. Today's Heavenly Court is also difficult for you, but I am different..."

She lowered her eyelids to hide the gloom in her eyes: "Although my master is the goddess of soldiers in ancient times, she is also the Queen Mother's former servant. She is restrained by the heavenly court. If I disobey the order, I will be implicated by her... What's more, I was born in Yaochi. , some things are unavoidable."

Even though he had long given up hope for the Nine Heavens Tower, he still had to step forward on the thorns, because there was no other place to return to except there.

Yang Jian heard the sad meaning in those words, but his heart was blocked and he had nothing to say.

But she just said slowly: "Since the day you entered the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor dug up the Tianhe River and caused troubles in the weak water lower realm, the prestige of the Jade Emperor has been greatly reduced. The Queen Mother has begun to intervene in government affairs, and now she urgently needs to cultivate her own power .And in today's Heavenly Court, although there are 360 ​​new five righteous gods, she still needs someone who can be used by her and has enough strength. This may be one of the reasons why she wants me to go back..."

She was a little unsure.

Maybe that lofty Queen Mother still has a bit of kinship.

"Are you going to..." Yang Jian frowned, "Are you going to fulfill her wish?"

She just bent the corner of her mouth innocently: "Cousin should know that unless you are strong enough, you are not qualified to bargain..."

Yang Jian fell silent, and he thought of his mother's gradually disintegrated figure under Taoshan that day.

At that time, he felt that this girl was actually very transparent, but she was too transparent, and on the contrary she seemed a little cold, repulsive and lonely.

He finally just said: "If one day you are not happy in Tianting, you will come to Guanjiangkou."

Hearing these words, she raised her head to look at him, her eyes were a little wet, but she smiled slightly and nodded.