The blood of the Banshi clan of the Thousand Faces Sect is in his body, which is an eternal pain in Li Daowao's heart. He used to be young and didn't know much, so it didn't matter.
Ever since he accidentally discovered that his parents were offering sacrifices to Yuan Shaoqin on New Year's Eve a few years ago, he began to secretly investigate the Thousand Faces Sect.
The more you know, the more scared you become.
Li Feiyu was the only son, but he passed on the position of leader of Zhengyang Peak to Du Chun. On the surface, it seemed that Du Chun was better than Li Dao Dao. But the situation inside was more or less the same as that of Li Dao Dao.
Impure blood has something to do with it.
This point has always bothered Li Daowao.
At this moment, Yang Juaner revealed the relationship between his mother and the Thousand Faces Sect. Li Wendao immediately became angry. As long as Yang Juaner said one more word, he would really chop off Yang Juaner's beautiful head with a sword.
Ants still live in vain, let alone humans.
Yang Juaner is also a person who cherishes her life. If she wanted to die, she would have died long ago. She would not have been insulted day and night by the men from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, nor would she have been tortured day and night by the pervert in the jar.
Sensing the murderous intent in Li Dawen's eyes, Yang Juaner stopped talking about it.
The water in the hanging pot gradually emitted white smoke. Yang Juaner knelt down beside the charcoal fire, waiting for the water to boil.
During this period, the two of them never said a word.
After the water boiled, Yang Juaner took two pottery cups from the side and started pouring tea. Then she said, "I don't have any good tea. Mr. Li, please forgive me."
Li Daodao said calmly: "No need."
Yang Juaner said: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison the water?"
Li asked: "Don't you have this intention?"
Yang Juaner smiled and picked up the tea cup. Because the water was very hot just after it was boiled, she blew it on her lips a few times and then took a small sip.
Li Daowao couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw her elegant and quiet ladylike appearance.
He said slowly: "The Thousand Faces Sect betrayed the human world and took refuge in the heaven. After this battle, it was almost completely annihilated. Even Qin Mingyue was captured by us. Soon he will be taken back to Cangyun to face the trial of various factions in the human world. You
Rather calm."
Yang Juaner's delicate cheeks froze, her hands were unsteady, and the hot water in the cup spilled out. Her fingers hurt, and the small pottery cup fell in front of her with a bang.
When Li Wenwen saw this, he said: "Are you surprised? The Thousand Faces Sect used to deal with the Cangyun Sect, and it is understandable that it was revenge. But if you surrender to the heaven and become the eagle dog of the heaven, you should have thought of such a day."
Yang Juaner slowly came back to her senses and said: "The Thousand Faces Sect is the Thousand Faces Sect, and I am me. When I confided the secrets of the Thousand Faces Sect to Ye Xiaochuan, I was no longer the Thousand Faces Sect.
The disciples of the sect have nothing to do with the Thousand Faces Sect anymore.”
Li Wendao sneered a few times. He was not a fool. If Yang Juaner really didn't care about the Thousand Faces Sect and just heard that the Thousand Faces Sect was destroyed and Qin Mingyue was arrested, she would not suddenly be mentally unstable.
He said slowly: "Don't worry, you are not a senior member of the Thousand Faces Sect. Since Junior Brother Xiaochuan arranged you here, you can be dealt with by Junior Brother Xiaochuan. I will not go overboard and escort you and Qin Mingyue back to Cangyun for trial."
Junior brother Xiaochuan has always been kind, as long as you tell everything you know, I don’t think he will kill you."
"Ye Xiaochuan is kind? Haha..."
With a sarcastic look on her face, Yang Juaner suddenly opened her collar and found that there was no bellyband underneath. The two big white rabbits were immediately exposed in front of Li Wenwen.
Yang Juan'er is very beautiful, especially her figure, which is quite good, otherwise she wouldn't be able to disguise herself as Baili Yuan with big breasts and big butt.
However, at this moment, there were some black spots like sesame seeds on Yang Juan'er's body, which looked like beauty marks.
Li Wendao was also a veteran among the flowers. He had ruined many fairies in the world of cultivation over the years. When he saw Yang Juaner's body, he had no reaction at all.
He looked at the black spots on Yang Juaner's body and said, "What do you mean?"
Yang Juaner smiled miserably and said: "This is what the kind-hearted Junior Brother Xiaochuan you said planted on me. In order to force me to question him, he asked the Tianshui Wizard from Miaojiang to plant the Heart-Eating Gu in my body.
The insect-corroding bone Gu and the orc Gu were the three most extraordinary bones. Although the poison was later removed, they still left these tiny traces on my body. Now that you say Ye Xiaochuan is kind, don’t you think it’s ridiculous? Luo Luo
In the hands of the Cangyun Sect, you are destined to die. But in the hands of the demon Ye Xiaochuan, you will not be able to survive but die."
The voice was shrill and shrill, like a ghost roaring, and Li Daodao's heart twitched when he heard it.
Yang Juaner had no need to deceive him. Ye Xiaochuan must have planted three kinds of strange poisons in her body.
Li Wendao suddenly felt that he never seemed to understand Ye Xiaochuan.
A few years ago, an angel in white who saved lives and healed the wounded in the battle between good and evil has now turned into a cruel and ruthless man. Which side is the real Ye Xiaochuan?
The cripple in the jar is tired of looking at this woman's body. Every time this woman walks around with her butt naked in front of him, he abuses him.
I saw a hint of fear in the numb eyes of the cripple, and he retracted his head into the jar, not daring to take another look.
Yang Juaner put on her clothes gently, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Why, haven't you seen enough?"
Li Wendao withdrew his gaze and said: "Junior brother Xiaochuan is not a gentleman, and I, Li Wentao, have never been a gentleman. I never take too much of such good things, and I never refuse them."
At this moment, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came.
Yu Linglong was almost exhausted from exhaustion, and Po Wen finally took out the little meat ball from her crotch.
The baby is very honest, squinting his eyes and curiously looking at this new world.
Whether a newborn baby is healthy or not can be judged mainly by its crying.
The mother-in-law slapped the baby's butt twice, and the baby immediately let out an earth-shattering cry.
The three midwives who delivered the baby were all old women of the Miao ethnic group and could not speak the Chinese language. They talked to Zama and Danzhu in the Miao language for a while.
Zama wrapped the baby in a small quilt and Danzhu announced the good news to Yu Linglong.
He smiled and said, "Congratulations, miss, congratulations, miss. Wen said the child cries loudly and is in good health."
Yu Linglong's head was wrapped with a red cloth strip and she said weakly: "Boy or girl."
Danzhu patted his head and said, "He's a young man."
Zama tied the swaddling quilt, gently carried the baby to Yu Linglong's side, and placed the baby on the pillow.
Yu Linglong took one look and suddenly burst into tears.
Zama said: "Girl, what do you think?"
Yu Linglong sobbed: "I am one of the best in a million, and his father is also extremely handsome. How come he has such an ugly child! Look at his skin, it is still purple! I don't want it! Throw him away from me!"
Zama hurriedly said: "Newborn babies are like this. They will recover in a few days. This little tiger head has bright eyes. He will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up."
