The old mustard chicken took Galan into a simple wooden building with simple decoration.

Several strong man patrols were patrolling the sword in the dark outside the wooden building. When they saw the mustard chicken limping over, no one came forward to check it. It seemed that the old man who was about to hush had a good status in the valley.

Galan looked up at the dim lights upstairs, a hint of uneasiness flashed through her eyes, the melancholy color between her eyebrows became even stronger, and her steps were a little hesitant.

The old mustard chicken seemed to notice Galan's emotional changes, and turned around and smiled at him, "The wind and sand of Tulunchuan have worn away your glory, and your heart is no longer as hard as iron."

Jialan looked lonely and shook her head slowly, "The wind and sand of Tulunchuan took away my soul. Although my heart is no longer hard, it is already a dead thing."

The mustard chicken looked up at the sky, laughed, and the laughter showed infinite sadness, "Since you chose this path, you have lost everything, including your soul. It took ten years for you to lose your own soul, and your talent is really unbearable."

Stop in front of the door and pat the mustard chicken three times.

When the door opens, a refreshing fragrance spreads out with the warm air, just like a gentle spring breeze blowing on the face, making people's tired hearts suddenly feel excited.

A pretty maid stood by the door, looking at Jialan curiously standing behind the mustard chicken, but when her eyes turned to Blizzard, she showed fear again, hid behind the door, and poked her head timidly.

Jiao Laoji glanced at Jialan and asked, "Do you have to go to Middle Earth?"

"Even if there are thousands of people, I will go." Jialan was determined.

"It is unwise to know that it cannot be done."

"No resolute"

The old mustard chicken looked at Galan with bright eyes, and after a long time, he sighed sadly, "You must destroy the Northwest Wolf?"

"The northwest wolf is a powerful weapon of the country, not a tool in the hands of the powerful." Galan was stern, "Those who destroy the country are the enemy of the northwest wolf, and they will be killed without mercy."

"Okay" Jia Laoji praised, then patted Jialan on the shoulder, and after saying that, "Take care", he left on his own.

Galan bowed, then took a deep breath of cold air, and walked into the wooden building with her feet.

The Hu maid was about to ask, but saw Blizzard rushing in and frightened to turn around and run away.

The wooden building is decorated with luxurious decorations, with screens all available. The ground is covered with thick carpets embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and animals. Several ornate curtains are separated by layers. Several antique copper lamps are either hung on the roof or placed in the hall, illuminating this luxurious space.

The black leather boots stepped on the furry carpet, leaving a line of stains. Blizzard looked around leisurely, and the claw marks were clearly visible.

Hu Bi ran to the stairs and suddenly stopped, her beautiful face turned red, and she plucked the courage to scold her. Unexpectedly, Blizzard opened her mouth and let out a roar of excitement, which immediately scared Hu Bi to death and exclaimed.

A subtle sound of footsteps came from the stairs, followed by a long black satin dress that appeared in the light.

Hu Bi looked up, his eyes showing panic. The person on the stairs slowly went down, his big sleeves swaying gently, as if he had made some gestures. Hu Bi lowered his head respectfully, glanced at Galan in surprise, and looked at the snowstorm timidly. He turned around and hurried into the curtain, and the footsteps quickly left.

Galan stopped, his expression was cold, but his eyes were quite complicated, a little confused, a little sad, and a deeper melancholy.

Blizzard also stopped, snuggled up at Galan's feet, looking up at half of the figure on the stairs.

The figure still, as if he was hesitating, and seemed to be thinking. After a long time, he saw the brocade stretching forward and the next level.

"Who wants to kill me?" Jialan suddenly spoke, and his hoarse and vicissitudes of voice echoed in the empty wooden building, revealing a cold murderous intent.

The temperature in the house seemed to drop suddenly, and the people on the stairs stopped again, and the big sleeves covered on the railings swayed gently. The fragrant air gradually became stagnant, and the room was silent, with only the heavy breathing of the blizzard rising and falling rhythmically.

"The heavy army ambushed and killed on Yiwu Road." Jialan's voice became even more hoarse, full of deep pain and irrepressible anger. "Three days ago, in the winter nest, Han Zuo Yuyi finally tore off the mask. Lou Guandao took action personally to stop the heavy army from killing." Jialan's voice suddenly increased, and his murderous aura gushed, "Who wants to kill me?"

"You are dead, why are you resurrected again?" A graceful and calm female voice sounded slowly, with a slightly thick voice, a hint of roughness, a hint of reserve, and a hint of domineeringness in her charm, giving people a strong sense of depression.

"I am dead, and the one standing here is just a dead spirit."

"You are dead..." Cheng Shu's female voice trembled, dragging the long tail sound, and suddenly changed tone, "Then can you find my father and my brother in hell, have you ever found my enemy?"

"Who wants to kill me?" Galan asked again, "Who is the shadow in the darkness on Yiwu Road?"

"On the road of Yiwu, heavy troops were ambushed and killed, and it was not you who killed him."

"In the battle of Yiwudao, I escaped from death and walked away from Tulunchuan. Have you ever found me?"

"Since you are not dead, why don't you keep your promise? You said that as long as you send Khan Nijuechuluo to Chang'an, you can get the answer from Khan Nijuechuluo. Since you already know the answer, since you are still alive, why don't you come and tell me? Why don't you keep your promise?"

"I trust you, I gave you the answer." Galan said sternly, "I went away from Tulunchuan, and this is the answer in itself."

"From the moment I met you, you have been lying to me." The elegant and calm voice suddenly became sharp, sad, sad, angry, and with deep sorrow, "To this day, you are still lying to me."

"Su Hexiang, I have given you the answer, and I have fulfilled my promise." Galan said coldly, "You don't want to admit that it's your business. You insist on thinking that I'm lying to you, and that's your business. Now, I'm standing here, please tell me who wants to kill me?"

"Galan, what you want to know is not who wants to kill you, but why do you want to kill you? What is the motive behind killing you and what is the reason? You want to use this motive, this reason, you want to use me to kill people, and then cause bloody storms in the Western Land. You are an Asura, you are not only killing people. Do you even know how to kill people even if you die and become a dead soul, or you only know how to kill endlessly?"

Galan sneered, then laughed out loud, full of ridicule and disdain.

Blizzard suddenly rushed out, jumped over several cases, rushed up the stairs like flying, and crashed into Su Hexiang's arms. Su Hexiang leaned over and hugged Blizzard's big head, pressed against Blizzard's cheeks, and tears finally couldn't help but flow out.

Blizzard growled, excited, excited, as if congratulating the joy of meeting Su Hexiang.

After a long time, Su Hexiang let go of the Blizzard and slowly stood up straight. Her long hair was tied, a charming white face, a pair of clear and sad eyes, and her red lips under her tall and pretty nose exuded a breathtaking temptation. Her slender and white neck looked extremely elegant and charming against the black satin skirt.

The eyes met. Su Hexiang's eyes gradually burst out with affection. Jialan's eyes were burning, the cold color on her face gradually disappeared, but there was endless sadness between her eyebrows, as if she wanted to bear the sufferings in the world.

"Galan..." Su Hexiang shouted softly, walking down the stairs step by step, his eyes always staring at Galan, for fear that Galan would disappear from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

Galan slowly raised his hands and slowly spread them.

"Galan..." Su Hexiang exclaimed, and suddenly accelerated her pace and rushed over.

Jialan took a few quick steps, spread his arms, and hugged Su Hexiang tightly into his arms.

The intense gasp suddenly sounded, and then the black cloak flew into the air and landed on the head of the Blizzard, which was spinning around the two. The Blizzard's eyes were pitch black, and he suddenly roared in a hurry. Before the roar stopped, he heard the sound of his body hitting the screen. "Boom", the screen fell, "clang", and the knife fell to the ground.

Blizzard was angry, roaring, scratching and scratching, "Puchi", its claws torn the black buckle, and its big head finally stretched out from the black buckle. The scene in front of it made it at a loss. Galan was pressing Su Hexiang under his body, tearing Su Hexiang's black satin skirt hard, "Puchi", the black satin broke, and half of the lace flew up with a wisp of fragrant wind, falling on Blizzard's big head.

Blizzard shook off the black satin on his head with force, but looked up and saw Su Hexiang's face turned red, her long hair was scattered, her white and tender arms were tightly holding Galan's neck, and her lips were biting Galan's back neck, making violent panting and moaning from time to time. Galan's spirit was naked, like a ferocious wild wolf tearing its prey. The scars on his body rose and fell wildly with his violent movements, like a wild wolf's ferocious face, which made people feel palpitations and fear.

Blizzard didn't know what to do, and the two closest relatives started fighting again. Although they often saw them fighting in the past, they hadn't met for a long time, and after meeting, they hit him in the face, which made him feel quite sad. There was no way, it could only stay aside with its head and watched nervously, and whimpered helplessly.

The two bodies were entangled and fought hard, rolling from the carpet to the screen, and then rolling from the screen to the curtain, and suddenly fighting on the stairs. Su Hexiangxiang was sweating profusely, gradually becoming weak and weak, just closing her eyes and moaning constantly. However, Jialan became more and more brave and carried Su Hexiang to the couch, like a beast with red eyes, only focusing on opening her sharp teeth, roaring wildly, desperately "Gourmet Feast".

Blizzard couldn't bear to watch it anymore and thought Galan had lost her mind. He wanted to rush over to stop Galan several times. Galan was very angry and beat it in the head, without any brotherhood. What made Blizzard sad was that Su Hexiang, who was pressed under Jialan and shouted in pain, actually "repaying grudges with hatred". Not only did he not take the initiative to save himself, but he also helped Galan fight it together. This was simply...it was too much. No matter what, let Galan beat you to death, no matter what.

Blizzard roared a few times and ran to the entrance of the stairs, lying down, without seeing her eyes, but Su Hexiang's painful shouts hit its ears like a tide, making it unbearable. In the end, it couldn't stand it anymore. He rushed downstairs in one breath, rushed to the carpet that was still full of clothes, stuffed his head into a pile of clothes that emitted the smell of sweat and fragrance, and tried his best to suppress the urge to rush upstairs to rescue her from under Jialan.

Suddenly, Jialan's heartfelt roar came from the upper floor, full of endless excitement and ultimate happiness like a wild beast tearing apart its prey.

Blizzard jumped up and shot upstairs like an arrow. The battle on the couch was over. Jialan was sweating profusely and was panting violently on the couch. Su Hexiang was also sweating all over her body, curled up on Jialan's body and was motionless. Seeing Blizzard acting like a move, Su Hexiang suddenly screamed, and hurriedly pulled a piece of white fur to cover her body. She shouted weakly, "Blizzard, don't come over, go quickly, go quickly."

Seeing the war ended, Blizzard hugged each other tightly and reconciled as before. He was very happy. He ignored Su Hexiang's shouts, rushed to the couch, stuck out his tongue and licked it all, causing Su Hexiang to scream and laugh endlessly.

Galan pushed Blizzard away with force, hugged Su Hexiang tightly in her arms, and wrapped the two of them together with a fur. This made Blizzard very angry and stared at Galan, very angry.

"Blizzard has grown up." Su Hexiang hugged Jialan, her jade face pressed against Jialan's chest, looked at Blizzard with both eyes, and said with a smile, "Is it the same as you now, killing people, but killing people?"

"It is the divine mastiff of Daxue Mountain, and its mission is to kill people."

"You devil." Su Hexiang opened her mouth and bit Jialan, and said hatefully, "You actually pretended to die. You have been hiding in Tulunchuan. You pay me my tears."

Galan kissed her on the forehead, "If I don't die, you will die."

"I'd rather die."

"Although reality is too cruel and you can't bear it alone, you have to face it, you have to bear it." Galan stroked her long hair and sighed in a low voice, "Today, you can finally face reality. You dare to kill me, which shows that you have made a choice."

"You are too cruel." Su Hexiang closed her eyes, and a hint of pain appeared on her face.

"What's even more cruel is that I have to change your choice." Galan lowered her head and gently kissed her cheek, "I'm out, I'm back from the dead, but your life has come to an end. I don't want you to die, I want you to live."

“I won’t change my choice.”

"You can't help it." Galan said firmly, "You are my woman. I left you to make you live. Now that I am back, I will not let you die. No one can take you away from me. Even if he is the God of heaven, I will fight him to the end."

"You Asura." Su Hexiang looked up at him, lovingly, "It's too shameless to find yourself such a high-sounding reason in order to kill someone. But I like it."

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