You worship me, I will soar

Ye Fengting walked with Bu Hehuan on his back for a while, and when Chu Tingyan couldn't hear him, he said angrily, "You went to Wei Gong to make weapons because of him, and Wei Gong offered you to go to the mountain to pick ganoderma lucidum in exchange. , used to replenish his wife’s body, but you got hurt when you rolled down the mountain, and you delayed your return, but he didn’t know what to do, and gave Yu Xiao away in a blink of an eye.”

Bu Hehuan said with some disappointment: "As he said, since I gave it to him, I will naturally let him handle it."

Ye Fengting puffed his mouth and said angrily: "You are right to break off the engagement with him, cousin supports you!"

Bu Hehuan knew that his cousin had a straight temper and really cared about himself. For his own good, he smiled and said nothing, but he couldn't help but feel sad. When he went to ask Wei Gong and fell down the hill, he looked forward to The most important thing is Chu Tingyan's smile after seeing Yu Xiao, but now it is completely empty, it seems that she really doesn't know how to please him.

Ye Fengting continued to chatter: "After you break off the engagement, find a girl to live a good life. No matter how good-looking he is, he is still a tough man. It's not like a girl is soft and soft, like a light kite like a flower. Yu's... No! Qingyuan can't do it! Don't fall in love with her!"

Bu Hehuan couldn't help being funny when he thought of his cousin's appearance when he saw Zhao Qingyuan for the first time.

At the beginning, Zhao Qingyuan cried a lot after reading it, not knowing what Ning Feiyi wrote in the letter. After that, she seemed to finally let go of her ignorant and ignorant feelings, and gradually became cheerful.

His cousin is honest and kind-hearted, and it would be a good thing if the two can achieve a marriage.

Bu Hehuan couldn't help smiling, and said kindly: "Yes, Miss Zhao is my cousin's sweetheart, how dare I provoke her."

Ye Fengting was exposed, blushed, sent Bu Hehuan back to the house, bowed his head and said: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll pick flowers for Qing Yuan."

After finishing speaking, he ran away quickly, and Bu Hehuan couldn't help but shook his head amusedly.

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Chu Tingyan's face was sullen. After returning to the mansion, Chu Tingyan slammed the door in anger. Xiaozhu was shocked inwardly. He had never seen his son get so angry.

In the evening, Lin Yiyao came to Chu Tingyan and said that she was going home after attending the birthday banquet of Leader Bu. Now that Wushuang Valley was gone, she had no reason to stay.

Chu Tingyan only said: "Understood."

Lin Yiyao gritted her teeth unwillingly, and hesitated, "Brother Chu, you treat me... just... just..."

As a daughter of hers, she was always a little unspeakable, her face was flushed, and she looked even more beautiful.

Chu Tingyan was not confused, but said calmly: "Be careful on the way back, I will send someone to see you off."

No matter how much affection Lin Yiyao had, she couldn't express it, her face darkened, and she just bowed her head and said, "Okay."

It's not that Chu Tingyan doesn't understand what she means, it's just that he can't respond. In the past days, he always thought that the one he wanted to marry was a smart, beautiful, gentle and generous girl like her, but everything happened after Bu Hehuan was arrested. When he jumped off the cliff, he changed. Something that had been stored for a long time was fermented in his heart, ready to come out, so that he could no longer deliberately ignore it.

Thinking of this, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can the jade Xiao be returned to me?"

……

The next day is Leader Bu's birthday. Leader Bu has never liked extravagance, so the family members simply eat a meal to celebrate.

Naturally, the Chu family was not an outsider, and this year was no exception, they arrived early, and this year there were two more girls from the Zhao family, Lin Yiyao, so it was more lively than usual.

Of course Ye Fengting was indispensable, he surrounded Zhao Qingyuan the whole time, and the attentive Bu Hehuan couldn't stand it any longer.

The juniors kept talking auspiciously, and the coaxing leader Bu was stroking his beard happily with a smile, and the host and guest enjoyed a meal.

Chu Tingyan looked at Bu Hehuan with burning eyes, he thought about it all night last night, and finally decided that he would tell Bu Hehuan that he didn't want to break off the engagement, he wanted to marry him, and if he was still angry with himself, he would apologize to him, But there were too many people, and he never found a chance.

The two sisters of the Zhao family presented a dance as a congratulation. Zhao Qingyuan's dance was graceful, and Zhao Qingyue's sword dance was also firm and soft, with a special style.

After their dance, Lin Yiyao came out softly, "The little girl has nothing in her body, so she can only use the newly acquired jade Xiao to present a song to the leader, wishing the leader good health and a long life."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Chu Tingyan with affection in her eyes, took out the jade Xiao, walked in front of Leader Bu, and played it slowly.

Bu Hehuan took a quick glance at Yu Xiao, then looked away, feeling sore in his heart, his eyebrows were knotted, and he turned his head to the side.

Xiao Yin's voice was mellow, but to Bu Hehuan's ears it was as piercing as a stone.

Lin Yiyao had a smile on her face, everyone was immersed in the sound of her flute, and Leader Bu shook his head slightly following the sound of the flute.

At this time, Lin Yiyao's eyes were as cold as ice, and in the next moment, she saw her robe sleeves slightly raised, her strike was as fast as lightning, and she drew out Xiao Zhong's dagger without warning.

Hearing everyone's screams, Bu Hehuan hurriedly turned his head, and was shocked instantly, his eyes tearing apart.

I saw Xiao Zhong's short sword was being inserted into the chest of Leader Bu.

"father!"

Bu Hehuan seemed to have fallen into the cold water under the ice in an instant, and the coolness penetrating from his back made him chill to the bone.

For a moment, everyone couldn't react in time, and all the pictures seemed to slow down.

Lin Yiyao drew out the dagger, the sharp edge of the sword was still dripping blood, and the red blood flowed down the tip of the sword.

Mrs. Bu's feet softened and she almost fainted.

Bu Hehuan flew to the side of Leader Bu, covered his wound, and burst into tears, "Father...doctor! Call the doctor!"

Lin Yiyao threw down the dagger casually, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on her usually gentle and generous face.

"So you are also from Wushuanggu!" Chu Tingyan raised his sword and stabbed at Lin Yiyao the moment he realized it.

Lin Yiyao took a step back, and countless black-clothed men rushed in, and the leader said: "Congratulations to the hall master for your success."

Chu Tingyan understood instantly, pointing her sword at Lin Yiyao, gritted her teeth and said, "You are the hall master of Wushuang Gumu Yutang!"

Lin Yiyao smiled coquettishly: "That's right, that Li Yuan who pretends to be my father is just one of my subordinates, that guy who has more success than success, if it wasn't for him, I, Wu Shuanggu, would have wiped you all out."

Master Chumen also walked over with his sword in hand, he couldn't believe that he had trusted the wrong person: "How can you be loyal to Wushuanggu, a young lady from a righteous family?"

This is exactly what Chu Tingyan is most puzzled about. The Lin family is a martial arts family, and she was indeed raised in the Lin family since she was a child. Everyone knows that she does not understand martial arts, so no one doubts her.

Lin Yiyao sneered: "My mother was the head of Mu Yutang in Wushuang Valley. When I was eight years old, I was murdered by your decent people. My father was cowardly. Not only did he not help my mother to avenge, but he also didn't allow me to practice martial arts. Thanks Only Master Mo Gu secretly taught me and accepted me as an apprentice, so that I can personally kill the enemy, but because of my father these years, I can only pretend that I don't know martial arts, but because of this, it is convenient for me to do things secretly."

Chu Ting's face was ugly: "I took the opportunity to test your pulse condition, and it is true that there is no trace of internal strength, unless you seal the acupuncture points all over your body, but this will cause serious damage to the internal organs, and Wu Yang itself is poisonous, you smear it on your body all day long. It’s impossible for the body to be harmless.”

Lin Yiyao sneered: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get a tiger's cub. A little damage to your body can kill a few more of you decent people. It's worth it!"

She said it easily, but it was not just a little injury, it was a fatal injury that would shorten her lifespan. Chu Tingyan did not expect that she would have such a strong hatred for decent people that she would not hesitate to shorten her lifespan as the price.

He said sharply, "Your father is also a decent person."

"That's why he is so cowardly!" Lin Yiyao said disdainfully, and then laughed: "Without you, I would not be able to kill this martial arts leader so easily, thank you very much."

After she finished speaking, she put down the gun, turned around and flew away with light work, with the man in black protecting her.

Chu Tingyan raised his sword and wanted to chase after him, but Clan Master Chu stopped him immediately: "Yan'er!"

Leader Bu also called him in a trembling voice: "Yan'er..." After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was bloodless, and his eyes gradually became dizzy.

Chu Tingyan immediately turned around and took his hand and knelt down on the ground, choked with tears and said, "Uncle Bu, I'm sorry..."

Leader Bu shook his head slightly, "I don't blame you, I was careless too."

The doctor came running over in a staggering manner, hastily felt his pulse but shook his head, "There is a strong poison on the sword, there is no medicine to cure it, if the sword is swollen, it will bleed faster... If you have anything to say, hurry up... "

Bu Hehuan grabbed him in disbelief, crying and begging: "Impossible... Please save my father!"

The author has something to say: I feel that Gong will be scolded miserably, spoiler ahead of time, the boss will not die~ Xiao is not~err~