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0102 Return to Ankou

Xing Zhiying hurriedly left the Sword Master's Hall. Just as she was trying to endure her misery, she suddenly heard a lazy voice from the alley saying, "Have you finished explaining everything?"

Xing Zhiying followed the sound, but when she saw clearly, she couldn't help but frowned and said: "Why are you still following me? Do you want to ask for help?"

A clear figure walked out of the darkness, still with a cynical smile on his face. It was Huangfu Yingyang who was in the cave. At this moment, he just laughed and said: "I don't want to mention the grace of saving my life, let alone you.

Didn’t you already pay it back before?”

Xing Zhiying snorted and said, "I only came here because of your help, so that doesn't count as repaying your favor. I will repay you for saving my life in the future, but you are not allowed to pester me now."

Huangfu Ying raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "No, you didn't leave me alone after you got out of trouble, and you didn't take the opportunity to add insult to injury. This can be regarded as sparing my life, so one life is worth one, and you don't do it at all."

You owe me."

Xing Zhiying was stunned and couldn't help but said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? What can I do to harm you for no reason?"

Huangfu Yingyang said calmly: "It's not for nothing. Only I know what happened to you last night. Besides, I took full advantage of you. It's reasonable for you to kill me and silence me."

Xing Zhiying immediately became angry and scolded in a trembling voice: "Who do you think I am? How could I be so mean?"

Huangfu Yingyang glanced coldly and said, "Have you ever had any evil thoughts? You know it yourself. Although I am not good at Qinggong, my eyesight is far superior to ordinary people."

Xing Zhiying shuddered, and then said in a seductive voice: "Since we don't owe each other, then don't pester me anymore, I still have to do my own things."

Huangfu Yingyang shook his head and said: "You are overthinking, I don't mean anything to you. It's just that the mummy is cruel and ruthless, and it never leaves anyone alive. This time, it will probably target you. You must be aware of this."

.”

After hearing this, Xing Zhiying's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth and said decisively: "It's best if the thug dares to come. I will cut him into pieces!"

Huangfu Ying raised his nose and snorted, and said disapprovingly: "To put it lightly, considering that you are a hairy girl with no experience in the world of martial arts, you are walking around like a stupid pig. If you don't drag the mummy to ruin it, then you are useless."

It’s God’s fault.”

When Xing Zhiying heard this, she was so ashamed and angry that she couldn't help stamping her feet and yelling sadly: "You!"

Huangfu Yingyang rolled his eyes and said: "Swear, this is just outside the wall of your house. If you invite all your servants to scold me together, I will definitely be scolded and run away, and I will never dare to 'entangle' you again."

"

Seeing that Xing Zhiying's pretty face turned pale with anger, Huangfu Yingyang said tepidly: "You have to find the right person at the right time to act like a spoiled child. I, Huangfu Juxia, will not fall for your tricks. Also, I kindly remind you that your...

The hooves haven't fully grown yet, and I'm not responsible for them if they break when I step on them again."

Xing Zhiying was so angry that she almost fainted, and after a while she said in a trembling voice: "Okay... whatever you want is up to you! When I find Brother Qi in the future, I'm afraid you won't dare to pester me anymore!" After she said that, she moved as fast as lightning.

He ran away and was already a hundred steps away in the blink of an eye.

Huangfu Yingyang touched his nose and muttered: "This hairy girl can run much faster than a wild boar. Alas... I have a headache." He sighed and had already followed closely. It seemed that he was indeed planning to do so.

The "entanglement" is over.

Wine is really not a good thing.

Sitting in the bumpy carriage, Mu Yun laughed at himself but also felt regretful. If he hadn't been so drunk yesterday, how could he not have noticed that something was secretly stuffed in his arms?

Not only should you not get drunk, but you should not expect that pretty girl to open her clothes a little more. You should also cover your face with wine and flirt with Yan Ting, and you should not blurt out in front of Lin Qianmeng.

It's a sentence of "dead mother-in-law".

Sigh... In short, it was a disaster caused by getting carried away, but who deliberately framed him?

And why did Du Zetao suddenly die suddenly in a fierce battle? The one who was killed was the Nine Yin Xuansha Seal of the Diming Clan in the Ghost Mansion and Shrine mentioned in the book. Didn’t the Diming Clan in the Ghost Mansion and Shrine Palace disappear long ago?

Speaking of the Kongtong sect, each one is more shameless than the last. The younger ones just rely on the crowd and bully others, but the older ones actually attack from behind.

It's just that my actual combat experience is too shallow, and I have repeatedly fallen under the opponent's plot. I need to be careful in the future.

The only good thing is that nothing really happened to Miss Xing, and thanks to her being here in time last night, otherwise Tong would have really died if he had used the "Qi and Blood Retrograde" and "Five Yin Severing Meridians" methods several times.

Already.

Huh! Let’s write down this debt first, and we will definitely get it back twice as much in the future! There’s more... the girl was actually injured by them, it’s simply unreasonable!

It’s a pity that I claimed my identity several times yesterday, but neither Miss Yu nor the people from the Kongtong Sect believed me. They only said that I wanted to protect my sect.

Sigh... I suddenly thought of pretending to be someone else, but how could I have thought that it would cause these things? Now I just hope that Miss Yu's injuries will recover soon, and then I will persuade her to report back to the Kunlun Sect. As for myself, I will fight with the Kongtong Sect.

In the end, it depends on whether they dare to disregard human life?

Mu Yun was thinking secretly, but he felt that the carriage was gradually slowing down, and then Yu Miaohe's soft voice came: "Brother, it's getting late, let's rest here tonight, how about we go up the mountain tomorrow?

"

Tong Shangzhi seemed a little surprised to be summoned. He muttered: "Really? But I think the sky is not bad. Let's hurry up and go back to the mountain tonight, so there is no need to rest."

Yu Miaohe coughed lightly and said, "Senior brother, I had a cold yesterday and I am indeed a little tired."

At this time, I heard Yao Lin's sweet voice: "Uncle, please be considerate of our daughter's family. Besides, we are not fighting for this moment. Junior Sister Lin, are you tired too?"

Although he didn't hear Lin Qimeng's reply, he agreed after thinking about it. Tong Shangzhi couldn't stand it, so he could only sigh and said: "Well, let's go to where to stay... at Junior Brother's place?"

Yu Miaohe hummed and said, "I haven't come to visit the Eighth Senior Brother for a long time. The three of us just caught up with each other."

Mu Yun felt something in his heart when he heard this. After calculating the time, it was time to arrive at Ankou Town. Could it be that they wanted to stay in the shop of Peng Guanqun, the drunken swordsman from Kongtong?

After thinking about it for a while, the carriage finally came to a slow stop. Then the curtains of the carriage were lifted, and Hou Kui, who was wearing an eyepatch, said with contempt on his face: "Monster, get out and lay your corpse."

Mu Yun was annoyed and glared at Hou Kui fiercely. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt burning pain all over his body, as if a raging fire was burning all his veins. He couldn't help but groan, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

Hou Kui looked at him clearly, but he gloated: "How about monsters? The muscle-burning and pulse-locking hand of my Kongtong sect tastes good, right? Hey... Who makes you so brave? Even the people of my Kongtong sect

If you dare to kill me, if I escort you back to the mountain this time, our Uncle Shentu will definitely not be able to spare you."

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