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Hu Qingniu's hoarse cry echoed throughout the hall, it was simply heartbreaking.

As the party who dominated all this in front of him, Yue Yuan sat on the stool, caressing the porcelain cup casually with one hand, staring intently at Hu Qingniu, who was holding Wang Nangu's body, crying bitterly. In the blink of an eye, Hu Qingniu's face was already full of snot and tears, blurry.

“……”

Yue Yuan watched so quietly as Hu Qingniu wiped his snot on Wang Nangu's face, making it slippery. After looking at it for a long time, Yue Yuan finally couldn't stand Hu Qingniu's pig-like cry, and said directly: "Don't cry so miserably." ”

"If you don't sober up your wife early, I guess your crying will not be in vain!"

Sober up?

The crying stopped abruptly, Hu Qingniu looked up in a daze, his face was sluggish, and he didn't react for a while.

After staring at each other's eyes for a long time, and seeing Yue Yuan nodding again, the frozen brain in Hu Qingniu's mind finally reacted. The words of the head of the family mean that his wife Wang Nangu, Hu Qingniu, is not dead.

After looking down and taking a closer look, Hu Qingniu found that Wang Nangu's pale face was not a reaction after ordinary poisoning, but a sign of excessive drinking and alcohol poisoning. Before, the reason why Hu Qingniu didn't take a serious look was because he didn't dare, and secondly, because he understood the temperament of his wife Wang Nangu, but she was so angry that she could feed poison to herself.

Seeing that Hu Qingniu reacted, Yue Yuan played with the porcelain cup and said with a smile: "Your wife is really a respectable female man, at least this seat has rarely seen a woman who drinks her ten-pound daughter's red red in one gulp." "In my impression, it is not for nothing that a woman can be so heroic.

However, those two people will not be called female men, and they have their own demeanor and temperament.

These two women are none other than Miss Guo Er and her niece Nian Xi.

Wang Nangu does not have this bearing.

She drank this jar of daughter red, with the attitude of making amends, and she bore it alive, and this courage made Yue Yuan feel worthy of praise and worthy of sparing her life.

When Hu Qingniu used his medical skills to sober up his wife Wang Nangu, he was surprised and said: "Family master, Hu Qingniu doesn't understand a little, the poisonous ...... in his daughter's red."

"None!"

"Daughter is non-toxic!"

Yue Yuan smiled and drank all the wine in the cup, and said with a smile: "Your wife's method of poisoning is too ordinary for this seat. Her poison was released on the body of the shopkeeper, and she wanted to let the poison fall into the wine when the second child opened the altar. ”

"This means of poisoning...... It may seem impossible to prevent in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is really not worth it for this seat. ”

"But since your wife has made such a move, this seat naturally needs to cooperate with the other party."

"Cooperate with her to deceive her!"

"Wow!"

"If not, how can you, Hu Qingniu, see your wife's feelings for you with your own eyes?"

"Haha!"

"So, you have to thank this seat!"

Yue Yuan put down the porcelain cup in his hand, glanced at Wang Nangu's still a little pale face again, and said with emotion: "It's a pity that the cow chewed the peony and wasted the best daughter red treasured by this altar inn!" ”

Hu Qingniu was dumbfounded.

But looking at Yue Yuan's look of anticipation and gratefulness, Hu Qingniu swallowed his saliva, and the sect leader showed that this was the first time he had seen it. However, after thinking about it carefully, Hu Qingniu found that the words of the head of the family were not wrong, if it were not for this accident, he and Wang Nangu would not know how long the previous cold war would last, and it was far from the shock of seeing Wang Nangu bear the responsibility on the spot.

In the end, Hu Qingniu couldn't help but laugh and made his gratitude.

Thank the head of the family for sparing Wang Nangu's life.

He once again seriously guaranteed his loyalty as a slave.

"Hmm!"

Yue Yuan accepted Hu Qingniu's gratitude with peace of mind, waved his hand, and signaled: "Your gratitude, this seat accepts it." At the same time, he instructed: "After sobering up your wife, clean up the mess here!" After speaking, Yue Yuanren put a silver ingot on the table, and he had already gotten up and walked outside.

As for the food, he didn't have much appetite in the first place, and he went to the inn to solve the problem of Wang Nangu, who had been quietly following him and Hu Qingniu.

……

On the way back.

At this time, the group was not just two people, but three people.

Riding a horse in the front is naturally Yue Yuan, and it is Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu who are following behind.

“……”

Although Yue Yuan's complexion remained unchanged in front of him, the corners of his eyes would always twitch from time to time in the face of the blowing breeze, accompanied by his slightly helpless eyes. There is no other reason, it is precisely because of the Hu Qingniu husband and wife who followed behind.

Three people are on the same road, but only two riders.

As the head of the family, Yue Yuan, who is the head of the sect, is naturally one person and one ride, and the remaining Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu are riding in pairs.

Along the way, the middle-aged couple has been talking to me.

If Hu Qingniu is still a little shy, but Wang Nangu didn't think about it so much at all, and she didn't care about the existence of Yue Yuan, the sect leader and the head of the family, she was on horseback at the moment, sitting in Hu Qingniu's arms rubbing her ears and temples, and coquettish in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

But the question is......

The so-called whispering between the two of them was like a sudden thunder in the sky to Yue Yuan, and it was like an explosion in his ears.

Yue Yuan regretted it.

He felt that he should have been more ruthless before, and let Wang Nangu die directly under her own poison.

Right now, this Wang Nangu and Hu Qingniu rode together, and their ears and temples were grinding, which simply caused an indescribable blow to Yue Yuan. You must know that Yue Yuan has only just gone to Huashan, and in a way, he can be regarded as having died without a problem.

Yue Yuan, who was already in the mood, didn't think much about it, but when he saw Hu Qingniu, a middle-aged couple, dangling in front of his eyes, Yue Yuan felt that he was only afraid that he had done something wrong.

Is it too late to correct this mistake?

Glancing back at Hu Qingniu and his wife, who were falling not far behind him, Yue Yuan suddenly had such a thought flashing in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Yuan noticed this change in his mood, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. It's been a long, long time since such a long time came, and such mood fluctuations appeared. Shaking his head, Yue Yuan crushed the thoughts that could not be permeated in his mind, and then he collected his emotions and stopped paying attention to them.

No matter what, Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu are good talents for his great cause.

Being able to subdue the husband and wife can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

It's just that it's a little bit of an eyesore occasionally, so let's just ignore it.

The right hand pulled the reins on his hand, and the left hand stroked the sideburns of the horse under his body, Yue Yuan's legs touched the horse's belly, and suddenly galloped away in a 'driving' sound.

Mingjiao, it's time to move.

While settling his personal affairs, he also settled the country occupied by the Mongols.

……

Yan Jing'an, staying alone in a ruined temple, was accompanied by only the dark horse.

Along the way, her heart was beating fast.

This is the first time she has experienced fear since she was a child.

She hid here for two days, only now that she was sure she was safe, she came out. In Cihang's Jingzhai record, how terrifying, how terrible that man was, it was simply indescribable in words.

Even the magic word poured into the head of the demon gate could not describe the man for half a point.

Right now, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, but she just felt the boundless sword intent, which had already stirred Yan Jing'an's mood, and the sword intent of the sword code involuntarily erupted, forcibly suppressing the long sword that was out of the sheath.

It was so terrifying that Yan Jing'an's mind only echoed with the name of one person.

Yue Yuan.

This man is even more terrifying than he imagined.

Huashan Pai ......

It's no longer suitable.

But now that he thinks about it, Yan Jing'an can't help but smile bitterly.

Before they met, they fled in panic.

Should this be said that the man is terrifying, or is it because of the power of the teacher Cihang Jingzhai's traditional education?

Maybe it's a combination of the two!

Yan Jing'an lamented in her heart.

What's next, what should she do?

The only thing she was sure of was that the plan she had arranged when she descended the mountain had to be changed.