222, his secret
"Speak clearly." Gale and Xiaolang rushed over one after another. The enlarged Xiaolang pressed Jiuyou on the table. Gale directly picked up his clothes and raised his fist: "If you
If you dare to lie to us, try..."
Those last two words made me gnash my teeth.
Jiuyou closed his eyes and said: "And it's not just an ordinary breath, but the cursed breath I made with my life. In words you can understand, it's the curse I put on her with my death."
"Aren't you living a good life?" Little Wolf raised his paw and slapped him on the face. A red plum blossom mark appeared on his jade-like face, which made his already evil face look even more...
A bit tempting.
Gale actually understood: "Although we don't know what we will look like after death, one thing is certain. Every Lord will have a guard beside him. When we wake up, we will also wake up our own power. It can be seen that
...We also have unknown blood inheritance in us. In this way, we can make a bold assumption, that is, after our death, either all the power will be re-inherited to the new guard, or we will wake up again."
In this way, we can fully explain the weirdness that Jiuyou said.
"But, what is the relationship between us and Yun Xinhua? Is it possible that she has killed us?" Xiaolang was still puzzled.
Jiuyou said slowly: "This is what I have always wanted to find out. In fact, there is only one answer, and that is that Yun Xinhua once had a fight with our previous master, and then killed his former master.
The guard next to me, uh...that's me, that's why Yun Xinhua has the aura of my curse on her body."
"Impossible, how old is Yun Xinhua?" Xiao Lang said: "Even if it takes the soul, it is impossible for that soul to have the same blood heritage as Wu Shuang."
Gale Feng didn't think so. He had always been full of curiosity and fear about Yun Xinhua. He also knew that Yun Xinhua had too many secrets that they couldn't see through.
Wushuang couldn't understand either: "This doesn't make sense at all."
"Yes, I just can't explain it clearly." Jiuyou fell weakly on the table: "I have tried my best."
The more I can't figure it out, the more afraid I am, and the more... I dare not show my true self and show my loyalty.
After all, Wu Shuang and Yun Xinhua have exactly the same blood heritage.
Many times when he saw Wushuang, he felt like he was seeing another Yun Xinhua.
He clearly knew that this feeling was wrong and he couldn't think about it, but he couldn't help it. So he kept testing, testing, and then struggling...
As a result, I have been careless in my judgments on other matters.
The hall fell silent again, and everyone felt depressed. The little black goose looked at this, then that, and finally threw herself into Wushuang's arms and said, "You are who you are."
"Don't make trouble." Wushuang rubbed its shiny feathers.
"I'm not making trouble, I'm telling the truth." Little Black Goose raised his head and rubbed her cheek, "I won't mistake you for anyone else. Even if you look similar, if you don't, you won't."
His words shocked the four members of the CCP in the room, especially Jiuyou.
Yes, they received the call from Wushuang from the very beginning, and Wushuang was their master. Even if an identical Yun Xinhua appeared again, it would be too late.
They are only loyal to one person and will not change.
"I won't admit my mistake either." Xiaolang said.
Asen said nothing and walked behind Wushuang.
Jiuyou and Gaofeng also smiled similarly, and the two of them were completely relaxed.
Yes, they first met Yun Xinhua on the way to find Wushuang. At that time, they did not appear in front of Yun Xinhua, but came to find Wushuang resolutely. This shows that the instinct in their hearts has already
The decision was made for them.
As the little black goose said, he will never admit his mistake, so what impact will it have on them no matter how similar they are?
Jiuyou said: "What should be investigated must be investigated."
Gale rolled his eyes at him: "You have to admit your mistakes." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to Jiuyou, who held it directly and used his pull to get up. Then he walked to Wushuang and stood alone.
He knelt down and said, "My lord, this subordinate has neglected his duty."
Wushuang stretched out his hand to pull him up: "It's not your fault, everyone can ignore it sometimes."
She glanced at everyone again: "From now on, don't take it to heart if you have something going on. Let's talk about it. We are a family and we need each other's support." When she said this, she herself felt embarrassed.
"Haha, it's solved, do you want to go have a meal to celebrate?" The little black goose jumped up, and then glared at them fiercely: "I'm not helping you, I just can't see how annoying you are.
Also, you all have to thank me, and each of you will have to give me a leg for your roast goose later."
Everyone: "..."
Even if they go to celebrate, why do they have to order roast goose? Even if they do, why should everyone have one?
"Dream on you." Xiao Langhao refused without hesitation: "My lord and the food will never give in to each other."
"You burn the bridge when you cross the river!" The little black goose rushed over, and then jumped like a cat. The vines around him instantly shattered to the ground. Asen stepped on the vines into the kitchen without looking back to do the work he had not finished.
Qianfeng fell to the side: "Whoever caused it is the one who cleans it up."
Jiuyou picked him up while clearing away the vines: "Don't pretend to be dead. Tell me honestly how much information you have hidden from me."
Humph, after he came back, he took into account his poor health and suffered serious injuries twice, so he didn't want to squeeze him. The result was good, but he was tricked by him.
Are these still brothers?
Gale held his head in his hands and cried out, "I am recovering from my injuries."
"I hurt you, get up and tell the truth."
Seeing the commotion in the house, Wushuang picked up the scented tea that had faded away and took a sip. There was still a faint floral fragrance in the cold tea, which made people still have endless aftertaste.
However, when Marquis Zhu Ling came back, everything in the house was restored.
Jiuyou and Wushuang were sitting at the table, still staring at the match list. A pile of papers next to them recorded the detailed information of each opponent.
Zhu Linghou went over to take a look and said, "Do you really want to fight to the end?"
"Yes." Wushuang stood up and said seriously: "No matter what kind of game this is, I am determined to find the end, and I still have to win." And I still have to win.
Jiuyou and Wushuang were sitting at the table, still staring at the match list. A pile of papers next to them recorded the detailed information of each opponent.
Zhu Linghou went over to take a look and said, "Do you really want to fight to the end?"
Chapter completed!