Wen Jiu heard the sentence "young man in red, come to find you", and his mind was blank for a moment.

Before he could speak, Xie Yu got up and looked over.

She was in a trance and couldn't even tell a lie.

A "don't know" is stuck in the throat and can't say it.

"Miss Wen, you don't know. When the master took us to the gate of the stronghold, he met the immortal childe. At that time, he had just received the sword, but the murderous spirit could not be suppressed, and no one doubted that it was Lord Yan. My brothers were scared white, but I heard the man slowly say," I'll find someone and clear the way. "

The mountain bandit who reported the news was a talkative man. He had never seen such a strange thing in most of his life. At the last moment, 500 people were killed in the stronghold. Everyone was worried that there would be a bloody fight.

Who knows that when you get to the gate of the stronghold, you see a young man who is as bright as heaven.

The people of Feiyun stronghold didn't even have a chance to draw a knife. They were foolish to see the enemies fleeing all over the mountain.

The watchmen didn't know when the young man in red appeared. They killed him with a sword. They only heard that the sword Qi cut through the mountain wall in the dark night and crushed many people.

Those individuals who attacked shining mountain at night were scared to death and evacuated without even asking "where are the experts?".

"There are such gods and men in the world. It's the first time I've heard that someone is more powerful than us."

Several teenagers couldn't sit still when they heard this. They all lay on the window and looked out. They didn't forget to ask Wenjiu, "Wencai God, the man said he was looking for you. Who is he?"

The questioner is careless.

The listener is a thousand tastes in his heart, "he..."

It was her old enemy in her previous life and the fate of this life.

It was also her eldest brother who wanted to be pampered at home and smile.

Wen Jiu thought for a long time, but he didn't know what kind of relationship Xie Heng should belong to. Finally, he only said "I don't know."

"Don't know what it means?" Xie Xuan's tone was faint, and he looked like a stranger who had nothing to do with them. "Do you recognize it or not?"

When he asked, everyone in the Juxian hall stared at the warm wine.

The little white face who ran up the mountain was a Muggle who couldn't say a word with three sticks, but he was very useful every time he spoke.

For example, at this time.

After warming the wine, he simply acted with Xie Yu to the end and asked, "it's rare for childe Sanxian to be so interested in others. Do you know that person?"

Isn't it just lying?

Who wouldn't?

The third childe has always been calm. At the moment, he just looked at her and said expressionless, "I've never seen a woman running thousands of miles at night."

Warm wine is dumb.

The man said a pun, burying her in the pit and leaving himself clean.

All the people in the hall heard it in the clouds, but the teenagers were particularly excited. In those legendary books, heroes are always young, but how many have real skills to become famous when they are young?

What's more, the informant said that life was very beautiful.

Isn't it a legend that you can only meet once in 180 years?

Everyone looked forward to it.

Warm wine is a little restless, but Xie Yu on his side is still without waves and waves.

Her hand under her sleeve involuntarily grabbed the arm of the wooden chair.

I don't know if it's useful to hide behind Xie Yu? If Xie Heng only saw the third childe and couldn't see her, he would probably be less embarrassed.

Outside the window, the star rises quietly and the sky breaks.

The footsteps of the crowd drew near.

Wenjiu suddenly got up. Everyone around was surprised. Looking back, the young man nearest to her said, "Miss Wen, you don't have to be afraid of the debt collector. If you enter our Feiyun stronghold, you can't pick a thing in front of the big leader."

Everyone agrees.

She doesn't know how these people treat people as debt collectors.

The explanation is not clear.

Only silence.

The most advanced door is Ye Zhiqiu, who is still a little confused. When she meets a big event for the first time, she doesn't need to be the master. She strides in front of Wen Jiu. Just about to speak, several people around her are ready to eavesdrop.

"Who made you so close? Stay away!" Ye Zhiqiu scolded the people, took the warm wine to the first seat, pressed the man into the tiger skin chair, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "little Lord, tell me the truth."

Warm wine cools the back, and the heart is bad.

The people at the bottom thought it was great. First, they were shocked that the master actually gave his tiger skin chair to Wen Caishen, and their eyes couldn't help looking at Xie Yu and the two.

Then I understand that little white face is finally out of favor?!

The master finally realized that silver is more important than small white face. It's not easy!

Ye Zhiqiu asked seriously, "are you raising people outside?"

"What?" Wenjiu didn't understand.

"Did you raise some beautiful new people outside?" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't hold his voice. His eyes were full of "you can't be so fickle and unjust", "old lovers chasing love debts have come here! Now people are waiting outside the door. What can you do?"

The wine warmed for a while and didn't hold a word: "..."

What's the matter with Feiyun stronghold?

The people below thought that the man came to collect debts. Ye Zhiqiu was even more strange. He had one more word than them to collect love debts.

The more warm wine doesn't speak, the more anxious Ye Zhiqiu is. There are so many important things to do. You can't spend your mind on these things.

The master said, "on the way over, I told him that you will be the leader of our Feiyun stronghold in the future. If you entangle again..."

I'm just halfway there.

He heard a crowd of cold puffing around, and ye Zhiqiu couldn't go on.

Warm wine raised his eyes and looked at the door. The young man in red walked into the Juxian hall. His clothes and cuffs were blown gently by the wind. Behind him were wisps of morning light illuminating the sky through the clouds.

He came slowly, dressed in blood and red. It was difficult to distinguish the light from the dark. Layers of flowers bloomed. Even in a poor place like Feiyun stronghold, the appearance of a teenager made it bright.

Xie Heng is really a good color.

There was a sudden silence around.

Wenjiu's anxiety and hesitation suddenly dissipated at that moment.

He was still thinking about how to return the jade card to him in the middle of the night, but a few hours later, he fell from the sky and appeared in front of her.

The boy stood two steps away in front of warm wine. A pair of amber eyes reflected her appearance. Jiao Shenghui took three or four points to forbear, "sorry, I came even though you didn't want to see me."

He only said one word.

Wen Jiu's eyes turned red, and she tried not to speak.

The young man in red drooped his eyes and was covered with murderous spirit. He only saw the girl's joy and dared not show it too much. "Ah Jiu, wait for me again, and one day I will be the way you want. I will never embarrass you or make you sad. I will change those you don't like. Don't want me... Okay?"

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