Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 170
"After the eagle stopped, I saw that you were sleeping deeply, so I brought you to the inn."

Yang Guo nodded, looking at the little dragon girl dressed in white through layers of moonlight.

"Auntie, you...do you remember something from last year?"

Xiao Longnv nodded slightly, with a touch of sadness lingering between her brows.

"I don't remember anything from the past."

Yang Guo pursed his lips, feeling dry in his mouth, and walked out of the bed in silence for a long time, "Auntie, don't forget me, please, I don't want you to forget me, I...I..."

Seeing Yang Guo's reddish eyes, Xiao Longnv instinctively turned her head away, she couldn't bear to see him like this.

"Since you're all right, I should go too. In the future... don't meet again."

Say it.

Xiao Longnv looked down at the inn floor, turned and left.

Yang Guo listened, his heart was cut like a knife, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced into the flesh, dripping bright red blood.

When Xiao Longnv walked out of the room, Yang Guo chased after him, his chest suddenly felt extremely stuffy, "Wow—" he spit out blood, and fell to the ground, his headache was about to split, and his ears echoed in his mind with a sense of delusion. strong voice.

'Hahaha...what's going on?Isn't this the famous "Yang Guo~"?How to be abandoned without hesitation. '

"People don't remember you anymore, and you still look up with a shy face..."

'Oh... let's think about it, did the White Lotus Sect do it, how about we kill them? '

"Oh...it's a pity that you can't go down..."

"You think you are a human being, you shouldn't slaughter the lives of your own people at will, don't you..."

'Come, come, come... let's recall our half-life of being bound...'

"Think about it, we obviously didn't do anything harmful to nature, but these so-called fellow clansmen want to yell at us, we are really innocent~"

"Look... these bugs, do you feel bored..."

'Come on, let's take revenge together, kill one by one. "

"No no no, killing people is too boring and too wasteful. How about we try devouring energy and extracting soul? So, isn't it faster than penance?"

"Isn't it very happy to think about it..."

'Oh, you feel evil and cruel?But all living beings exist in the world by themselves, so they are plundering the outside world. They are thieves, so why put shackles on themselves? '

'Come... hug me, hug yourself...'

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up..."

……

The demonic voice echoed in his mind, restraining Yang Guo tightly from the inside out, an invisible air current hovered in the room, and everywhere it passed was powder.

Xiao Longnv heard the commotion in the house, went back and forth, saw Yang Guo lying on the ground in a strange state, her heart tightened, she ran over quickly, and embraced Yang Guo in her arms.

The slender palm rests on Yang Guo's pulse gate, sensing the ever-changing, strange internal force in his body, he is suspicious, and without hesitation, he will spend his internal force to return him to his original state.

At this time.

Yang Guo suddenly opened a pair of phoenix eyes filled with pale blood, stretched out his palm and grabbed Xiao Longnv's glistening neck, leaving behind a bright bloodstain.

Xiao Longnv was stunned, she didn't resist, she just asked worriedly.

"How are you, let's go to the doctor, you look..."

Yang Guo hastily let go of his palm, then held down his arm in fear, calmed down a bit, looked into her pair of crystal clear eyes and asked:

"Auntie, don't leave me, okay, I'll listen to you from now on, don't mess around anymore, don't leave, okay..."

Xiao Longnv froze for a moment, her tender body froze in place, she didn't say a word, she just felt a little headache, and the silent "Wangyou Zhenqi" in her dantian began to surge.

Yang Guo looked at it, forced a smile and said, "Auntie, if you don't say anything, I'll assume you agree later."

Xiao Longnu was still silent, but her black eyebrows could not help but wrinkled, as if she was in pain.

"Then it's just as if you agreed." Yang Guo smiled brightly, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.

"Then let's make a deal like this. We'll go back to Mount Tai later. I'll explain something to Lu Wushuang, and we'll go back to live in the ancient tomb. After a while, we'll get married again. I've been thinking about this since last year... ..."

Yang Guo talked to himself, smiling like a spring breeze, Xiao Longnv listened to this, tore off the white silk from her sleeves, and bandaged the wound on Yang Guo's palm.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, and beside the wide-open door stood the passengers, waiter, and shopkeeper who came after hearing the sound...

Looking at the mess in the room, the shopkeeper frowned tightly.

"You two young couples, let's just quarrel in the middle of the night, don't hit my store, I promised in advance, when you pay the bill, you will be compensated according to the price."

Although his tone was not good, but Yang Guo felt very comfortable listening, he took out the silver ingot from his waist and threw it over, "I'm sorry shopkeeper, please open us a side room."

After receiving the heavy money, the shopkeeper's expression changed instantly, and he ordered with a smile, "That Xiaoxi, hurry up and prepare a room for the two distinguished guests, don't delay."

moment.

Yang and Long changed to another room to rest, Yang Guo was exhausted mentally today, he suppressed his "inner demon" just now, he was already exhausted, his eyelids became heavy after a while, and he started fighting.

"Auntie... we have agreed, you are not allowed to leave me... you are not allowed..."

Yang Guo lay on his side beside Xiao Longnu, holding her palm with both hands, fell asleep without saying a word.

Xiao Longnu patted the quilt covering Yang Guo's body with her free hand, revealing a fleeting and helpless smile.

"Go to sleep, don't be too tired..."

late at night.

Looking at Yang Guo who fell into a deep sleep on the bed with his brows stretched out, Xiao Longnv slowly pulled out the slender palm tightly held by Yang Guo, and tucked him in the corner of the quilt.

Suddenly, this scene felt very familiar.

Xiao Longnv was at a loss for a while, her slender hands froze in mid-air, and with a soft sigh, she slowly fell down.

……

"Holy Maiden, Honored Matre asked you when you will become Muslim, and there is a shortage of manpower in the church now, so please don't delay."

Leng Mingdong, who came with many White Lotus disciples, asked.

Xiao Longnv looked back at the inn beside the lake in the distance, and said softly, "I see."

"Then you..."

"Let's go."

Leng Mingdong swallowed the words of the inquiry, and responded respectfully, "My lord is not stained with dust, please ride on the lotus."

Xiao Longnu nodded, as if she had gotten used to it, and walked into the sedan chair carried by sixteen female bearers, carved with lotus flowers and wrapped with several strands of white silk.

"Get up the sedan chair."

Leng Mingdong yelled softly, and saw the lotus sedan chair being taken up by someone, and they disappeared into the night quickly.

Time flies, and it is dusk.

A ray of setting sun pierces the sky, and through the window, casts a layer of warm red glow on the room.

I got a good night's sleep.

Yang Guo sat up abruptly, looked at the warm room, wondering why he appeared here, and then gradually regained consciousness.

"aunt!"

The surrounding area was empty and no one answered.

Yang Guo's heart sank, he ran out of the room, looked around, but after finding nothing, his breathing gradually became heavy.

Walking in front of the shopkeeper who was thinking about the abacus, Yang Guo's eyes were bloodshot.

"You can see my aunt!"

Looking at the disheveled hair, pale but handsome Yang Guo, who was full of hostility, the shopkeeper swallowed his saliva twice, and stammered back:

"Guest...Guest...Guest...Your aunt must be away on business, so you don't need to worry."

Hearing his nonsense answer, Yang Guo was furious and yanked off his collar.

"I asked you, but I saw her!"

With a roar, the trembling shopkeeper's hair crown fell off, his face was pale, and the wine jars on the wine rack behind him shattered one after another.

The shopkeeper was trembling with fright, and orange urine stains dripped from his crotch.

"No, no, no... I didn't see..."

Throwing it down, Yang Guo looked around, "Did anyone see it!"

The waiters, diners, and passengers in the inn all waved their hands and said they hadn't seen it before, and then lowered their heads and necks, making a quail shape.

Yang Guo took two steps back, the suction force in his palm was strong, he sucked the "black iron epee" in the second floor into his palm, and forcefully pierced through the floor along the way.

"Whoosh..."

Taking a few deep breaths, Yang Guo tried his best to calm down, suppressed his boredom, took a bank note, patted it on the counter, and left the inn.

When Yang Guo left, everyone in the inn let out a sigh of relief.

The frightening shopkeeper with a pale face wiped the cold sweat off his face, his eyes lit up when he saw the 500 taels worth of silver notes on the counter.

Immediately, he felt that his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer tired, and the resentment towards Yang Guo just disappeared in an instant, and he even vaguely expected Yang Guo to come again.

Yang Guo ran wildly in the forest, and the gust of wind brought along along the way left a faint gully on the slightly muddy ground.

"Brother Sculpture!"

Suddenly, there was a long howl up to the sky, resounding through the sky, and the birds in the forest came out of the forest, and the forest leaves trembled.

"Ugh-"

Not far away, the divine eagle responded with a long cry and spread its wings.

Yang Guohe stood on the top of the tree, and when the divine eagle galloped towards him, he tapped his toes and used his strength to jump high into the sky.

Shen Diao and Yang Guo had a tacit understanding, they made a half-circle, and caught Yang Guo firmly, then they flew up into the sky with their iron wings.

"Cuckoo?"

"Brother Diao, please go to Mount Tai again."

"Goo!"

The divine eagle responded with a sound, and the speed suddenly increased by several chips, the fierce wind swept across his cheeks, Yang Guo's thoughts flickered, and his true energy gathered in front of him to prevent the piercing wind.

In less than an hour, Yang Guo Yiran saw the towering mountain, the speed of the sculpture slowed down a bit.

Yang Guo's eyesight is very good, after seeing the "Sword Casting Villa" facing the moon at the foot of the mountain, he told the sculpture to go down.

Casting Sword Villa.

A disciple was on patrol, and someone suddenly saw a black spot appearing in the sky. Just as he was wondering what it was, he saw that the black spot was getting bigger and bigger. Immediately, his eyes widened and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Look, look! There is a big bird flying down from the sky."

"Hey, it seems to be the one from yesterday evening."

"Do you want to inform the owner of the village?"

"Naturally, I want to inform the owner, what are you still writing here? Don't hurry up."

……

While the Jianzhuang disciples were still discussing, they heard a "bang--" sound, and the divine sculpture slammed heavily on the slightly empty martial arts arena.

at this time.

The arenas and stands on the martial arts arena have long since been removed, leaving only neat racks of weapons.

But after the divine sculpture fell, those weapon racks fell to the ground in all directions, and there were endless ping-ping sounds, and all kinds of weapons were scattered all over the ground.

"Where is your owner? Yang has something to do with her!"

The corner of Mo Liuhua's mouth twitched and he thought to himself, "If you didn't tell me, I thought you would come to trouble our "Sword Casting Villa"."

"Ahem, Mr. Yang, the owner of the estate will discuss matters with Mr. Lu, and he will be there soon. Please wait patiently for a while."

Yang Guo raised his brows upside down, the blood-red hostility in the phoenix's eyes almost burst out.

call--

A gust of wind blew past, and Yang Guo had already appeared in front of Mo Liuhua, staring at her condescendingly, feeling full of oppression.

Dozens of disciples who were attracted to the martial arts arena were all startled, and immediately surrounded Yang Guo tacitly, and someone went out to report the news.

Looking at Yang Guo, who was a head taller than him, and thinking of his bravery, Mo Liuhua couldn't resist, swallowed, and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Yang, don't get angry, the owner is almost here? "

"Take me to find her!"

"This……"

"I don't know Mr. Yang's visit to our village. We have lost our original welcome. I hope you will forgive me!"

A cold voice came, and a stunning beauty in a purple Taoist robe and a simple long sword hanging from her waist came calmly.

Yang Guo had no distractions, and asked in a tone that could not be refused, "Where is the main altar of the White Lotus Sect!?"

Mo Xiezi's pupils shrank sharply, and after a little thought, he roughly guessed the reason.

"Mr. Yang, please come to Shilou for a chat."

"No need, tell Yang where he is!"

"This……"

Looking at those Jianzhuang disciples who showed curiosity and doubt in their eyes, Mo Xiezi looked embarrassed.

"Mr. Yang, don't be impatient. It just so happens that Miss Lu and Mr. Lu are here, so we might as well have a chat together."

Yang Guo half closed his phoenix eyes, said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

"Please!"

Mo Xiezi led the way ahead, and the road was unimpeded. After turning and turning, he arrived at a stone room.

This place is obviously not in the building, but inside the stone wall of Mount Tai.

The furnishings in the stone room are extremely simple, there is only one stone table, one stone bed, and nothing else.

With a bandage wrapped around his left arm, black eyes, and a pale face, Lu Wushuang, who looked quite miserable, saw Yang Guo and suddenly stood up.

"Hey...Yang Guo, are you back? Why did you leave suddenly yesterday?"

"Brother Yang, are you back? You're not here, Lu is so frightened that he can't even eat anymore."

Lu Sanjin greeted with a smile, but perhaps because of the injury, the corner of his mouth grinned in pain.

"Cough cough...cough cough" Lu Tie, who kept coughing, bowed respectfully, "I met Mr. Yang."

……

Yang Guo pursed his lips, seeing all the wounded people in the room, their brows furrowed deeper, their eyes became more bloody, no one dared to look at them closely.

"What happened to your injuries? Who did it?"

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Yang Guo couldn't help feeling angry, but suppressed it again, "Master Mo, since this place is your territory, if they don't talk about it, let you talk about it."

Mo Xiezi gave a wry smile, shook his head, and spoke eloquently.

That day Guo Jing kept explaining, although no one listened to him, but everyone present showed his face and restrained themselves from doing anything.

I thought it was just going to break up.

Unexpectedly, someone suddenly attacked Master Xuannan, the unconscious head of the Dharma Hall of the Shaolin School.

The powder keg was lit on the spot.

So a fight between good and evil was staged on this martial arts arena,
In the end, even though he was suppressed by Guo Jing and several innate masters who arrived late, many casualties were caused, and the grudge between good and evil deepened.

Their injuries were left at that time, but they were lucky not to lose their lives.

(End of this chapter)