"Let me go, who are you? I don't believe you." He Yixiang struggled desperately. The Butler Feng in her mouth accompanied her and He Zuo'an to escape together. He was an old man from the He family. Because he was by He Yixiang's side,
He Zuo'an was relieved to join the army. People's hearts are unpredictable. In front of He Zuo'an, he vowed to take good care of He Yixiang. But Butler Feng, who was waiting for his return, only lasted a few months before being bribed by the Hu family's threats and inducements.
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He Yixiang still thinks that Butler Feng is a good person. She certainly believes in Butler Feng's words more than a stranger who came to "rescue" her out of nowhere - her brother did something wrong in the military, and if he doesn't have money to smooth things over, he will
She was beheaded. Only by marrying into the Hu family would Hu Laoqian help her and save her brother.
He Yixiang hated killing her father and destroying her entire Hu family. However, her brother was her God and her hope. If He Zuo'an died, then the He family would be ruined. Sacrificing herself would allow her brother to survive.
He Yixiang would never hesitate about such a matter.
These are a pair of poor siblings.
Guo Lin didn't care. With a flash of light, the middle-grade sword, Shadow Kill Cangyue, was already in his hand. He stood upright next to the sedan chair, with a black bamboo hat covering his face. The aura of a middle-level refiner spread out, like a god of death.
Normally, the frightened servants who slowly approached would retreat a few steps before stopping. With the sedan chair as the center, a circle with a diameter of five meters was formed.
"Who are you? You dare to rob Mr. Hu's sedan chair?"
Under the bamboo hat, Guo Lin smiled slightly, and there was a flash of light. The moment he took off the bamboo hat, he had already put the artist's mask that looked like He Zuo'an on his face. Guo Lin had not taken Yonggu Dan, so the artist's mask could be taken off at any time.
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"Don't you recognize who I am?" Guo Lin had transformed into He Zuo'an, with a joking smile on his face.
He Zuo'an was already engaged to Hu Jiao, the second daughter of the Hu family. Before He Zuo'an's father, He Quan, died, he would often appear in the Hu family's compound. Most of the servants in the Hu family recognized this good-for-nothing He Zuo'an.
The eldest son of the family.
Seeing this familiar face at this moment, I was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"He Zuo'an, it's you. Haha, I'm laughing so hard. Didn't you run away? Why are you here to die again?" The servants who had just been forced back by Guo Lin's momentum came closer in a strange way. A few months ago, He Zuo'an's strength
There are only intermediate martial arts disciples, so they know about it.
"Brother!" Hearing someone calling He Zuoan's name, He Yixiang lifted her red hijab and shouted excitedly. She stepped out of the sedan chair, but tripped. Fortunately, Guo Lin helped her in time, "Brother, you are the elder brother."
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He Yi couldn't see Guo Lin's appearance, so she hugged him, and her warm little hands had touched Guo Lin's face. When she felt the familiar outline, she could no longer suppress the grievance in her heart, and hugged Guo Lin with both hands.
He cried bitterly: "Brother, it's great, it's really you. Xiang'er is afraid. Xiang'er thinks she will never see you again."
He Yixiang, who is twenty-eight years old, is a little taller than her peers, and her head rests on Guo Lin's shoulder. She has good looks and fair skin. Because of her young age, her delicate face looks a bit immature.
The size of the underdeveloped bud is only one size smaller than that of an ordinary woman. Under the slightly lower collar of the colorful bride's robe, a seductive ravine extends. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that it won't take long for her to grow.
It will grow into an alluring look.
Guo Lin patted her back and wanted to comfort her, but he couldn't speak for a moment because his voice was different from He Zuoan's. He was afraid that He Yixiang would hear it if he opened his mouth.
She is a poor girl, but I killed her brother. Guo Lin blamed himself, and the decision he made when he saw He Zuoan's suicide note resurfaced - He Yixiang, from now on you are my Guo Lin's sister
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"Xiang'er." Guo Lin called softly, and sure enough, the sensitive He Yixiang jumped away from his arms like an electric shock.
"You are not my brother." He Yixiang shook her head, tears already staining her lightly made-up face.
Guo Lin smiled bitterly. Can he tell her that He Zuoan is dead? No. Because Guo Lin has already seen the status of He Zuoan in her heart. If he tells her the truth, will she accept it? What's more important is that Guo Lin
Feeling guilty.
"He Zuo'an, what are you here for? Are you here for a wedding banquet? Haha..." The big men laughed unscrupulously, finally irritating Guo Lin.
Guo Lin's eyes were red and he turned around. His eyes were like those of a wild beast eating people, which once again scared the big men back a few steps.
"He is a loser in the middle level of martial arts. Come on, everyone, kill him and take He Zuoan's head to the master to receive the reward!" These unlucky guys had no idea that they were about to become Guo Lin's punching bag.
"Really?" With a faint smile, Guo Lin left a black afterimage behind him. As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already arrived in front of the person. The shadow killed Canyue with golden fighting spirit, tearing the air and directly speaking.
The man cut into two pieces.
"It's murder." The timid villagers who gathered around to watch the show immediately dispersed.
The entire wedding team was in a panic. Guo Lin's strength as he raised his sword and dropped his sword made them deeply afraid. When their companion died, they didn't even see Guo Lin's movements clearly.
"Why are you afraid of him? There are a hundred of us here. Let's kill him together." As he spoke, the big man with a red headband on his forehead was shaking with his hands and feet.
"Really?" The tone did not change at all, still so contemptuous. In the blink of an eye, the big man who just spoke was cut into two pieces again.
Guo Lin appeared, shadow killing Cangyue, with the tip of the knife facing down, and gurgling blood flowed from the blood trough, dyeing the ground bright red. "Is there anyone else to say?" The cold murderous intention appeared in the air.
There was a kind of cold that penetrated deep into the bones. As Guo Lin's sharp eyes swept across the air, sweat suddenly appeared on the backs of the big men. The wind blew by, and they were frightened.
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"You guys are pretending to be evil." The two brave men looked at each other encouragingly, then rushed forward with swords and axes. Seeing their bravery, there were also several big men who raised their big swords and wanted to take the opportunity to chop down Guo.
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No matter how many there were of these big men, whose strength was no higher than the middle level of warriors, Guo Lin was not afraid at all. His body turned into a black wind, and he quickly passed through the murderous big men. The tyrant in the night, shadow
Sha Cangyue turned into shining lights and shadows. Wherever it passed, countless beautiful flowers exploded, and blood rain fell all over the sky.
"Ah, ah, ah!" After screaming, everything became calm again.
"Does anyone else want to talk?" Guo Lin's lips raised high, and he didn't mind killing a few more people.
One knife at a time, both fast and accurate. Wherever the sword hit, blood flew everywhere, and there was nowhere to hide. This time, no one dared to reply. "Bang..." With a sound, the weapon fell to the ground. Guo Lin looked over, and only
I saw a younger man dressed as a slave. His feet were shaking and yellow liquid was flowing out of his trousers. He was so frightened that he became incontinent.
"Run..." I don't know who shouted first, and immediately some people echoed, and the birds and animals dispersed. "Bang, bang, bang..." The weapons were scattered on the ground. Not long after, they all disappeared.
"Brother, what's your voice?" After a while, He Yixiang's timid voice came. She couldn't see Guo Lin's appearance, but she thought that so many people present would not admit it. But why did her brother's voice change?
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At this time, He Yixiang's pear blossoms were in the rain, and she looked particularly helpless because she couldn't tell whether the person was her brother. She faced Guo Lin with a pair of shining but dull eyes, and her haggard look showed that she had not been doing well recently.
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Guo Lin naturally discovered the key to the problem. He laughed to himself and said, "Well, Xiang'er. My voice has changed." He just wanted to take her away from this dangerous place as soon as possible, and then go to Hu's house alone.