[Yi Tian Yang Xiao] Go to Jiuxiao with you

"That's a bad word."

Xiao Jiu shook his head seriously, and said loudly: "I can't get married today, it's Zhang Wuji who doesn't have this blessing. How good you are, he doesn't deserve to know in this life. I still want to say 'congratulations' to you, the old one is not Go to the new one and not come, congratulations on getting out of the sea of ​​suffering and getting a new life."

She shook the jug gently, and then raised it towards her: "This is a fine wine that Yang Zuoshi has kept privately for a long time. It tastes extremely mellow. Why don't we find a place to have a drink today, you take me, I take Take wine, drink until you are not drunk and you will not return."

Then she took a step forward, grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's bloody hand, and asked sideways, "How? Are you going?"

Seeing the slender fingers of the woman in front of her hooking her, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help being taken aback.

She remembered the sword that stabbed Zhang Wuji at Guangmingding that day, it was this sword full of guilt and embarrassment that made her fall in love for the first time.At that time, her elder brother Wuji was seriously injured, with blood gushing from his mouth, but he still looked at her with kind and gentle eyes, as if signaling that he was fine and asking her to be at ease.

How can there be such a fool in the world?

For the kindness of being fed when I was a child, and for the irrelevant Jianghu Demon Sect, I have desperately come here.

His benevolence touched her deeply.

But this benevolent young hero also abandoned her for the word "benevolence and righteousness" on their wedding day.

Inferiority and jealousy drove viciousness, and humiliation made her lose her mind. She thought that today would become a nightmare that she would never get rid of.

But he never thought that the free-spirited woman in front of her, who acted and acted freely, stretched out her hand to her and asked her "whether you want to go or not".

Everyone was forcing her, but this woman respected her wishes and lit a ray of light for her in the dark hell, allowing her to see the way out.

Tears gushed out uncontrollably, Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip and replied in a trembling voice, "Let's go!"

"now it's right."

Xiao Jiu smiled and held Zhou Zhiruo's hand even tighter.

If it was said that Zhao Min's robbing the marriage caused an uproar in the hall, then the speech of the groom's senior sister turning around and inviting the bride to have a drink and chat was even more jaw-dropping.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Yang Xiao couldn't help asking: "Xiao Jiu, where are you taking Master Zhou?"

Xiao Jiu paused, thought for a moment before turning around and said, "It depends on your mood."

"Don't worry," she blinked at Yang Xiao, "I will keep her safe."

Then she raised the jug in her hand, and said: "You have a good collection of wine, do you mind lending me a drink?"

"...you take it."

Yang Xiao looked at the handshake of the two women, and always felt strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

After seeing the two leave hand in hand, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao took the lead and bowed their hands to the group of heroes who came to congratulate them one by one to make amends.

The originally joyous marriage ended like a joke in the end, and everyone in the Ming Cult felt shameful, but it was not easy for them to speculate about the relationship between the leader of the sect and King Xie Fa.

After the mess was cleaned up, it was already dark.

After Yang Xiao went back to Xiaojiu's residence in the Beggar Gang, seeing that she hadn't come back, he was about to send someone out to look for her, but when he came out, he ran into Ah Luo who had the same idea in the yard.

Meeting rivals in love is extremely embarrassing.

Yang Xiao pursed his lips, and asked firstly: "Tonight is full moon, if you come here to help Xiao Jiu relieve her love gu, then wait, I will go find her now."

Ah Luo showed no expression, and let out a "hmm" from his nose, and then when Yang Xiao was about to leave, he raised his eyelids and said, "No hurry, I want to talk to you."

After pondering for a moment, Yang Xiao nodded and said, "Then come with me."

The two entered the inner room, Yang Xiao took out a jar of plum wine from the cabinet and poured it for Ah Luo.

As soon as the wine was full, Ah Luo opened his lips and said, "I've been by Chunxi's side, you don't seem worried."

Chun Hee...

Yang Xiao thought for a while before realizing that Yang Chunxi was Xiao Jiu's original name.

Chunxi means light.

It's a good name, but it's a pity that she was only willing to tell him that her name was Xiao Jiu.

He picked up the wine glass with some regret, and made a gesture of invitation to Ah Luo. Regardless of his reaction, he drank the plum wine in his glass first. It was fragrant, just like her, sweet, but not enough. She is sweet.

After the wine entered his stomach, he slowly said, "What do I need to worry about?"

Ah Luo sneered, "Aren't you worried about her life or death?"

Yang Xiao's expression froze, and Ah Luo said again: "She thought about it, the Gu insect has entered her heart, if she doesn't understand the Gu, she will die in three months."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiao's expression also changed, his hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened, and he raised his head in disbelief: "Three months?"

"So you don't know."

Ah Luo sneered, "She doesn't have much time left, and I hope you remind her to go find Xie Xun as soon as possible, and don't waste time on things that are not worth it."

Yang Xiao suppressed the shock just now, and said calmly: "Mingjiao and Beggars are spared no effort to find the whereabouts of the lion king. Today Zhao Min mentioned that the lion king has reappeared in the world. I'm afraid everyone in the world will be aware of it from now on." I went to look for it, and it will be a matter of time to find the Lion King, you just have to wait, three months is enough."

Then he looked at Ah Luo with inquisitive eyes: "I have something to ask here. Your martial arts master came from Shaolin. I don't know which eminent monk in Shaolin is your master?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Ah Luo was expressionless.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao laughed: "When I was young, I was fortunate enough to meet Shaolin Master Kong Jian. His martial arts reached the pinnacle, and he is famous for his Dragon Claw Hand and Vajra Immortality... I see your skills today are as good as yours. I am sorry for him, but it is a pity that he has been dead for a long time."

Hearing the words "Master Kongjian", Ah Luo's expression changed slightly, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then closed his eyes, and said with great pain: "Master Kongjian, how can people like me deserve to be compared with him? .”

After a pause, cold stars appeared in his black eyes, and he snorted coldly: "The teacher is dead, you don't need to bother to guess anymore. This is the end of today's talk, it is the business to find Xie Xun as soon as possible, lest she kill me I still have to go and bury her. When she comes back later, I'll have someone send the Gu blood over."

After speaking, he got up and left without waiting for Yang Xiao's response, leaving Yang Xiao alone in thought for a long time.

By the time Yang Xiao cleared his mind, it was almost Haishi.

Xiao Jiu still hasn't come back.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and was sighing that he didn't know where this girl led Zhou Zhiruo to go crazy, when someone knocked on the courtyard door.

Yang Xiao hurriedly went to open the door, and when he saw Xiao Jiu who was soft into a puddle of mud, his brows frowned even tighter. He cupped his hands to Zhou Zhiruo, then took Xiao Jiu from her hand, and asked sideways: " Master Zhou, Xiao Jiu is this?"

His cheeks were flushed, his body smelled of alcohol, and he was completely drunk.

Seeing her like this, Yang Xiao felt black lines all over her head.

Didn't she go to comfort others? Why did she get drunk first when others stood upright?

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help explaining, "Ninth Sister Jiu doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, she got drunk after two drinks. I thought Yang Zuoshi should worry about her staying in the inn, so I sent her back. Although I didn't drink with Ninth Sister today. , but with her accompanying me on this journey, I have already thought about it a lot, and when she wakes up, I hope that Zuo Yang will help me to thank her again."

"Master Zhou is in a hurry to leave, but he doesn't want to have anything to do with my Mingjiao?"

Before, Yang Xiao was worried that Zhou Zhiruo would hate Mingjiao because of love, and would hate Mingjiao like her master Jue Shitai. But now that the worries on her face dissipated, he was relieved. Apologetically, he said: "It's me, Mingjiao, who is sorry for the sect master Zhou. When the sect master returns in the future, we will definitely give Emei an explanation."

"No need."

Mentioning Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, "I went back to Emei because I had urgent business to deal with in my sect. As for the leader Zhang of your sect, I don't want to mention it again, but the ninth sister is the wife of Yang Zuoshi, and she is also half of her family. As a member of the Ming Cult, I will not make things difficult for her."

"If that's the case, then please take care of Master Zhou, there will be a period later."

Only then did Yang Xiao feel completely relieved, and after saying goodbye to her, he carried Xiao Jiu into the house.

-

It was late at night, and Zhou Zhiruo was walking alone on Haozhou Street, but she didn't feel lonely at all.

Thinking of the details of getting along with Xiaojiu today, a smile appeared on her lips.

If they had only had two glasses of wine, the two of them would not have come back so late. In fact, they had done a lot of things after they left the Marshal's Mansion.

Xiao Jiu first took Zhou Zhiruo to the clothes store to buy a new dress to change into the wedding clothes, and then temporarily suggested to go shopping first before going to drink.They visited almost the entire main street of Haozhou and bought a lot of gadgets.Some things are so novel that the two of them have never seen them before, which makes people feel happy at a glance.

After strolling to the back, I couldn't take my things down, so I called a carriage and followed.

This is the first time for Zhou Zhiruo to buy everything she likes without any scruples. When she was in the Emei Sect, she was the youngest junior sister. Be cautious.

As a result, this rare presumptuousness made her leave the previous sadness far behind her mind.

Later, it was almost dusk after shopping, and Xiao Jiu searched for a long time but couldn't find a place where she could drink comfortably. Annoyed, she took Zhou Zhiruo directly to the roof of a high-rise building under the cover of night, and there was no more noise around her. There are only stars in the sky and fine wine in the cup, only the bright and full moon and your confidant are by your side.

Xiao Jiu directly clinked glasses with Zhou Zhiruo on the jug, eyebrows and eyes curved: "To you, I wish you a new life. Tonight, if you want to cry, you don't have to suppress it. No one here will see you."

After drinking, she closed her eyes again and covered her ears: "I can't see or hear, so you have to give it your best. But don't cry for too long, I can't help worrying, and then open my eyes."

For some reason, Zhou Zhiruo felt that the emotions that had been suppressed by force suddenly exploded in such a light sentence of hers.

She covered her mouth and couldn't stop crying.

Crying and crying, she hugged Xiaojiu again and choked with sobs: "Sister Jiu... If I were a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions, would you still treat me so well?"

Xiao Jiu pinched her face and said, "If you like, we will always be friends."

Although she said so on her lips, she was actually quite shocked in her heart.

Going shopping with her, drinking and talking about what's on your mind, does that mean you're being kind to her?

How much lack of care would define the word "good" so cheaply.

It's no wonder that Zhang Wuji can make her never forget by talking about love and pulling his little hands.

"I have a lot of words in my heart, and I can't breathe...Can I tell you?" Zhou Zhiruo seemed to hesitate for a long time before speaking.

Xiao Jiu understood, so she leaned against her and replied seriously, "Speak, I'll listen."

Then Zhou Zhiruo told her about Miejue Shitai's final entrustment, how she almost killed the spider on Spirit Snake Island, how she stole the cheat book from Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber, and how she had complicated feelings for Zhang Wuji.

After finishing all this, she was finally relieved, and with a slight smile on her lips, she lightly clinked glasses with Xiao Jiu.

The obsession and greed in her heart made her refuse to surrender until her head was bleeding.

Since the obsession is too deep, from then on, she will learn to face it, accept it, and let it go.

After thinking it over, Zhou Zhiruo went to look at Xiao Jiu again, only to find that her cheeks were flushed, and she had fallen asleep on her shoulders.

He agreed to drink with her, but he got drunk first and passed out.

She sighed softly, then drank a few sips, and smiled against the evening wind.

Zhou Zhiruo sent Xiao Jiu back to her current residence while she was still awake.

After leaving alone, she walked towards the inn, but in the dead of night, she heard the sound of breathing following behind her.

Even though the other party was breathing lightly, it was still noisy in her ears.

She frowned and wanted to grab that man out, but when she saw the shrunken and humble figure, she secretly sighed.

It's just that they are all fallen people in the end of the world.