"This Ziyang Sect doesn't look like a good sect~" Zhao Wuji murmured, then looked at Zhao Ziyu's figure and sighed: "This girl also has a hard life."
"I'm so melancholy, why don't I take a sip to calm down my emotions?" The fat Taoist priest looked at Zhao Wuji, who was a little sentimental, and handed over the wine gourd with a half-smile.
"Just take a sip." Zhao Wuji took the gourd of wine and took a sip by himself. The wine was so strong that it almost burned his throat! He cried out, and tears were about to come out! p>
"What kind of wine is this? It's so strong." Zhao Wuji was curious.
"Yellow Spring wine is brewed from the quiet spring in the cemetery." The fat man chuckled: "I consider it a blessing for you to meet the Taoist Master in your previous life. This wine is very tonic!"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he almost vomited. Isn't this equivalent to corpse water? However, when he felt that the inner bones that had just been crushed by the seventh elder were actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye! It was quite amazing! Now he was no longer calm! p>
He thought he would have to recover from his injury for a long time! He had already made plans. After this time, he planned to wait for another two years and take shelter in the cellar of Chunyang Tower! He is feeling better now. After drinking Huangquan wine, in a few minutes
Inside, the injury recovered completely!
"What the hell! Are you really like a normal person?" Zhao Wuji's eyes almost popped out of his head with joy, and he just touched his body all over! The places that hurt before now don't feel any pain at all! p>
"This woman, what are you going to do?" The fat Taoist priest glanced at Zhao Wuji, who seemed to have never seen the world. He didn't want to hurt his young heart. At this moment, he looked at the figure of Zhao Ziyu who was already walking towards them and said to Zhao Wuji.
Said: "Save or not save?"
"I can't get out of Yan State's territory in a year, how can I save him? In addition, there are also Ziyangmen who are chasing me soon. I am a mud Buddha crossing the river, and I can't save myself..." Zhao Wuji was actually quite helpless in his heart.
, and only the Ancient Taiyin Emperor was mentioned in Zhetianli. Until the emergence of Jiang Tingting in later generations, no other Taiyin body survived in the long history.
Therefore, Zhao Wuji believes that Zhao Ziyu's fate has been decided, and this is her doom.
The fat Taoist priest on the side glanced at Zhao Wuji with disdain. He seemed to have heard the implication of the little naughty Zhao Wuji, and he just wanted to hug his thigh and let him take them out of the Yan Kingdom.
"When a tall building rises from the ground, you can only rely on yourself for everything." The fat man paused and said leisurely: "Let's meet again if we are destined."
"Huh? Wait..." When Zhao Wuji heard this, he turned around and wanted to kill the fat man.
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the fat man had disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.
"Damn fat man! You are not kind!" Zhao Wuji cursed at the surrounding air at this moment: "Emotionally, you only show up to give me some blood? Even if you don't send me out of the Yan Kingdom, you can sort out the Ziyang Clan matter for me.
Just a moment!"
"I want to trick you, big brother, but there's no way. You have to wipe this ass yourself! It's better to let you get some blood back than to be hunted down with residual blood. Just be satisfied, you kid! Hahaha!" The fat man's voice came from around him, but
No one was seen.
"What should we do about Zhao Ziyu? You are so powerful. Why don't you take her away? What do you mean by throwing this at me?" Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows and said depressedly.
"Pindao doesn't have that spare time, and there's no point in throwing it to you. It's your own damn chivalrous heart, hahaha." The fat man laughed and said: "See you again if we are destined, Pindao goes!"
"Hey! Fatty! Fatty? Kiss me, big brother?" No matter how much he shouted, Fatty didn't respond. Seeing this, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to give up in frustration.
At this moment, Zhao Ziyu had already taken a memory card and came to Zhao Wuji: "There are one hundred thousand gold coins in it."
One hundred thousand gold coins, in this small town, is already a very large amount of money. You must know that Zhao Wuji saved less than 50,000 for five years.
"Thank you." Zhao Wuji looked at the lifeless Zhao Ziyu and took the memory card.
Zhao Ziyu didn't say anything, and didn't show any emotion in his expression. After giving the card, he turned around and left slowly.
"Hey, that..." Zhao Wuji spoke with some anxiety at the moment.
"What's wrong? Not enough?" Zhao Ziyu did not look back, but spoke softly and indifferently.
"Would you like to come with me... to see the world?" Zhao Wuji didn't want to save Zhao Ziyu, because he couldn't. He just wanted to do what he could for this poor girl in this year.
Even if there are some bumps along the way, you will be hunted down.
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ziyu's delicate body suddenly shook, and she froze on the spot, and tears of disappointment flowed down again.
"Zhao Ziyu!" Seeing this, the head of the Zhao family lost his composure. He seemed to understand his daughter's thoughts and decisions, and was trembling with anger: "If you dare to follow him, don't even think about stepping into the Zhao family again!"
"I'm sorry, father." Zhao Ziyu looked at his father with gray hair on his temples and shed tears as he said: "My daughter is unfilial. Over the years, my life has been arranged by you since I was a child. This time, I want to make my own choice." "You! Are you going to make your father angry to death?" The head of the Zhao family scolded.
Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Ziyu's back with complicated eyes. He didn't know whether he was being cruel to Zhao Ziyu or what, but now that the matter was at this point, thinking too much would be a bit disturbing.
"Let's go." Zhao Wuji stepped forward and came to Zhao Ziyu's side, took his jade hand and walked towards the door of Zhao's mansion.
……
After leaving Zhao Mansion.
Zhao Wuji and Zhao Ziyu came to the downstairs of Chunyang to say their final goodbyes to Sister Shiliu.
In the room.
"Are you really planning to take her with you?" Sister Shiliu looked at Zhao Ziyu aside and spoke to Zhao Wuji in front of her.
"Yeah." Zhao Wuji nodded.
"The immortals from the Ziyang Gate will come to Qingkui City soon. The Lord of Qingkui City has already sent someone to notify them." Sister Shiliu was worried about Zhao Wuji's safety: "You can't protect yourself, but you still take her with you. You don't want to die.
?"
"I understand what you're worried about, Sister Shiliu. It's okay." Zhao Wuji still smiled dandyly.
"When will you be able to make people worry-free?" Sister Shiliu's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion, and then she shouted to Zhao Ziyu on the side: "Sister Ziyu, have you really fallen in love with Xiao Zhao? Do you want to travel with him?
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"Hmm, I didn't like him at first. I just thought he was handsome and rogue. But then when he came to Zhao's house single-handedly to stand up for me, my heart suddenly became firm for some reason...
"Zhao Ziyu came to the two of them and spoke honestly. As he spoke, his eyes turned to Zhao Wuji from time to time. He couldn't pretend to be so bright-eyed.
At this moment, Sister Shiliu really understood Zhao Ziyu's intentions. As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but she was afraid that this boy Zhao Wuji knew it and failed her... because she could tell that Zhao Wuji might not like Zhao Ziyu, but the look in his eyes
Always with a bit of compassion and tenderness.
"From Qingkui City to Ziyang Gate, it takes half a month for ordinary people to go back and forth. Without further delay, you should take advantage of this half-month gap to fly away." Sister Shiliu urged at this moment.
"Sister Shiliu has been working hard for the past five years." Zhao Wuji smiled and spread his hands, still looking the same as before, with a look of disdain on his face.
Sister Pomegranate rolled her eyes at the naughty-looking big boy. Although there was a flash of light in her eyes, she did not shed tears. Finally, she gave Zao Wu-ki a loving hug.
"Oh, if I remember correctly, this is the second time I hugged you, Sister Shiliu. I remember the first time was not long after I came to Chunyang Tower five years ago. At that time, you had two taels on your chest, but not as much as now.
Big! It’s time to lose weight!” Zhao Wuji smiled cynically.