In front of Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan, the leader of Jiuyou hall showed his real face, so Gong Yueyue recognized it at a glance.

"I don't know." Zhao Changyuan shook his head and looked at the direction in which the main figure of the Jiuyou hall left. He could hardly see his back in the night.

"Follow up and have a look." Zhao Changyuan said in his mouth that he had followed up step by step.

"I know. Jiuyou hall is also a force under the great prince. He must have followed the great prince and secretly protected the safety of the great prince." Gong Yue's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of clarity and said in a positive tone.

"What you said is very likely." Zhao Changyuan smiled softly and walked faster with Gong Yueyue.

"Is it difficult that he also came to persuade you to obey the request of the great prince?" Gong Yueyue continued to guess that he walked a little faster than Zhao Changyuan. It was obvious that he was very interested in the Lord of Jiuyou hall.

"Please sit down." The Lord of Jiuyou hall looked at Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue and said in a low voice.

"Why is the temple Lord so interested today?" Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and took Gong Yueyue to sit calmly in front of the Lord of the Jiuyou hall. He didn't care that the grass was wet at night.

However, Zhao Changyuan pulled his robe and let Gong Yueyue sit on his robe.

"I'm much better than you." Gong Yueyue snorted disapprovingly, but a satisfied smile still appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The Lord of Jiuyou hall saw the interaction between Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue at the bottom of his eyes. Although there was no expression in his complexion, his heart still fluctuated slightly.

After Gong Yueyue sat down comfortably, he turned his head and looked at the Lord of Jiuyou hall. Before he asked how the Lord of Jiuyou hall would come to see them, he saw the traces on the man opposite by moonlight.

"You..." Gong Yueyue opened his mouth and stared at the beautiful eyes with surprise. His fingers pointed to the traces on the chest of the Lord of the Jiuyou hall.

The Lord of Jiuyou hall looked down and found that the wound that had stopped bleeding seemed to crack again. However, he didn't care about it. His indifference seemed to be mixed with a bit of cold.

"You are the one who follows the prince!" Gong Yueyue finally understood and almost jumped up.

"Is it hard to guess?" Jiuyou's mouth caught up a cold evil charm radian, and his cold eyes glanced at Gong Yue.

Gong Yueyue was stunned and looked a little unnatural. Because of this thought, the person who can follow Jiang Feng and confront his father seems to be the Lord of Jiuyou hall, right?

"Your appearance has completely changed. I don't know you well. I can't recognize it. It's normal." Gong Yue tooted his mouth and found a reasonable explanation for himself.

Jiuyou nodded slightly and had no intention of arguing with Gong Yueyue. His deep eyes looked at Zhao Changyuan again and said in a low voice:

"You wrote a prescription for the Lord of this hall today. In exchange, you can get some information from this hall."

Zhao Changyuan's black eyes were slightly bright. Although he thought that Jiuyou was not lobbying himself to submit to the prince, when he heard Jiuyou's words, his surprise still existed.

"Can I hear from anyone?" Zhao Changyuan pursed his mouth and asked with his black eyes staring at Jiuyou.

"You can try." Jiuyou youyou said that his body shape was almost integrated with the night.

"I want to know the truth." Zhao Changyuan pursed his mouth and stared at Jiuyou firmly after a moment of silence.

"About whom." Jiuyou looked unchanged and asked in a low voice.

"My elder martial sister, Liu Ru." Zhao Changyuan gritted his teeth and said the name that would hurt when he mentioned it.

Although Zhao Changyuan has never mentioned Liu Ru's death since then, it is difficult to pull out like a thorn across the bottom of his heart. For Liu Ru's actions, Zhao Changyuan has been unable to understand and let go!

In particular, Liu Ru finally took his own life to save them.

Gong Yueyue looked a little serious on her pretty face. Meimou looked at Zhao Changyuan with some concern. In fact, there was no accident about the problem said by Zhao Changyuan.

"What story do you want to hear? Just say it. Our temple is in a good mood today." The Lord of Jiuyou Hall said faintly, I really can't see the meaning of being in a good mood on that cold face.

And Jiuyou clearly lost the competition with Su you and was punished by Jiang Feng. Gong Yueyue didn't understand where Jiuyou was happy.

"First, who is my elder martial sister?" Zhao Changyuan pursed his mouth and didn't care whether Jiuyou was happy or not. He blurted out and asked.

"Duke De's people, you can say, are the people of the great prince." The Lord of Jiuyou hall was really in a good mood. Without hesitation, he answered Zhao Changyuan's question.

"Very good, that is to say, the people who want to take me and kill younger martial sister and imp near the wooden house are sent by the great prince." Zhao Changyuan's eyes were cold, and his voice was cool in the night.

"That's right." The Lord of Jiuyou hall nodded again, and his deep black eyes met Zhao Changyuan's eyes.

The breath in the night suddenly repressed, and Zhao Changyuan and the Lord of Jiuyou hall didn't speak. Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan and the Lord of Jiuyou hall. He didn't know what his mood was.

From Zhao Changyuan's relationship with the leader of Jiuyou hall, Gong Yueyue slowly found that Zhao Changyuan's friendship with Jiuyou was actually very good. I think senior brother was a little cold hearted and angry about Jiuyou's behavior that he knew someone was going to harm them.

"You should know that Shen doesn't care about his life, but he can't let the people around him die because of me." Zhao Changyuan's voice was gloomy, and his fingers pinched the jade flute.

In response, the Lord of Jiuyou hall responded with cold and indifferent eyes, which made Zhao Changyuan feel cold again.

There was no wind in the night, but Zhao Changyuan still felt a little cold. This cold came from the outside and from the bottom of his heart.

"I thought that Shen and the temple Lord had some friendship. Now it seems that friendship is not worth mentioning under the command." Zhao Changyuan snorted, and there was a wave on Jun's face, which was always calm and calm.

"As compensation, we can tell you more about Liu Ru." After a moment of silence, the Lord of Jiuyou hall finally replied in this way.

"Well, I want you to tell me why my elder martial sister lived in seclusion, why she contacted Lord De's people, why she helped them, and why she saved us." Zhao Changyuan took a deep breath and asked a series of why.

At night, the Lord of Jiuyou hall slowly opened his mouth and began to tell a low, simple, cruel and direct story to Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue.

At the end of the story, Zhao Changyuan sat in place, but there was no expression on Jun's face.

"Elder martial brother, are you okay?" Gong Yue's beautiful eyes were still shocked and uncomfortable. He pushed Zhao Changyuan with concern and asked.

"I'm fine." Zhao Changyuan turned his eyes and looked at Gong Yueyue with a smile on his face.

"Let's go back." Zhao Changyuan said again.

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