Jiujiu interrupted Cihang: "are you willing to bet with me? If I win, you will return to the common customs and marry me as your wife. If I lose, I will never mention killing Pudu and return to Miao Jiang without taking a half step in the Central Plains?"

Cihang held Xiaobai's reins and wrinkled his heart.

If not, Jiujiu will insist on his own opinion to kill Purdue,.

Neither Jiu Jiu's injury nor Purdue's injury is what Cihang wants to see. However, if he is allowed to return to the secular world and think of Purdue's assiduous education and the host's expectation, Cihang's eyes will sink in an instant.

The lips moved, but in the end they fell silent.

Jiujiu chuckled, "monk, do you want to marry me?"

Cihang waved his hand: "I'm a monk."

"What's the matter with a monk? I like a monk." Jiu Jiu lies on Xiaobai's neck, shaking his little feet, and the bell hanging on his ankle makes a clear sound: "am I ugly? Why don't you like me, monk?"

"The little benefactor is beautiful, but the little monk is a monk and can only get a wife." when he said that Jiujiu is beautiful, the tip of Cihang's ear reddened again and explained in a low voice: "the little monk swore in front of the Buddha that he was afraid to live up to the little benefactor's kindness."

"Meiyi?" Jiujiu chuckled and shook her eyes. "What a silly monk, but it doesn't matter. You'll know when Purdue kills me in front of you."

If the most regretful thing in Purdue's life is that he was fascinated by beauty and agreed to plant poison on him by the Miao saint. If the second regretful thing is, he was run away by the Miao saint.

Although he has got the news that the saint of miaojiang is dead, Jiujiu is still alive. Pudu has trouble sleeping and eating when he thinks that Jiujiu has met those people in miaojiang and even knows that he killed the saint.

Jiujiu is a time bomb. If he doesn't appear one day, he can't be stable one day.

Jiujiu and Cihang rode a horse and walked to Shaolin Temple three days later. Because of Cihang's arrangement, Jiujiu didn't live in the front wing room like those Jianghu people who came to the Wulin conference. Instead, she was arranged to a private room where distinguished guests can live.

Looking at the vegetarian dishes placed in front of her, Jiujiu picked up her chopsticks and stirred them, but she didn't have any appetite. She sighed in frustration.

Because she is with Cihang, she is a vegetarian like Cihang these days, and her mouth is fading out of the bird. When she finally gets to Shaolin, she will continue to be a vegetarian. Jiujiu feels that if this goes on, she will definitely become a rabbit.

Just as Jiujiu was about to go to the back mountain to catch a rabbit and roast it, the door was pushed open. Cihang came in wearing a brand-new monk's robe, looked at Jiujiu's eyes and said, "do you still count the gambling agreement a few days ago, little benefactor?"

Jiujiu nodded: "nature counts. Why, monk, do you want to marry me?"

After hearing Jiujiu tease her about marrying her, Cihang's ears turned red again and whispered, "I won't lose if I lose."

"I will return to southern Xinjiang and never step into the Central Plains again."

Hearing Jiujiu say that he would not step into the Central Plains, Cihang's ears trembled and almost subconsciously said, "as long as there is no more revenge."

Jiujiu chuckled, looked into Cihang's eyes and said with a smile, "monk, do you want me to never come back? Do you like me?"

Cihang waved his hand: "I'm a monk. I can't get a wife."

Jiujiu glanced at the corners of her mouth: "what can a monk do? Just wait and see tonight."

At night, Jiujiu put on her night clothes and flew to Pudu's house with Cihang.

When they heard the roof and opened a tile, they heard Purdue say, "did you find the girl?"

Then there was a strange male voice: "I didn't find it. The mouth of people in southern Xinjiang was too hard to pry open."

"Keep looking. Remember, it's better to kill ten thousand people by mistake than to let one person go." Purdue's voice is fierce. He's like a monk. He's a murderous devil.

Jiujiu poked the petrified Cihang, put it in his ear and said, "you lost."

It was like the dream collapsed in an instant. The whole person of Cihang was a little stunned.

In his heart, Purdue is kind and kind. Even if he is strict with him occasionally, he will never be so murderous as he is now.

Because of the collapse of the image of Purdue, the whole person of Cihang was so lost that he stepped on a tile when he left.

With a click, there was an instant silence in the house that had just been deliberated.

Jiujiu glared at Cihang angrily and hurriedly took his hand and ran towards the back mountain.

I'm afraid it can't be done well today.

Jiujiu runs ahead of the lost Cihang, while Purdue and the man who just spoke are chasing after him.

Although Cihang's martial arts are extremely high, now it all depends on Jiujiu pulling. They were chased before they went far. Looking at Pudu and the man around Pudu, Jiujiu was stunned, and then it was clear.

He greeted with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, long time no see, master, and, um, master Purdue."

Seeing Jiujiu's smiling face, Pudu was stunned, almost subconsciously called and smiled.

Guan'er is the maiden name of Miao saint.

"Yunshu, is it you?" Mo hang looked at Jiujiu, frowning slightly, with fear and killing in the bottom of his eyes.

"Isn't it me? Headmaster, you did my master's poisoning." Jiujiu looked at Mo hang and asked.

Mo hang hung his eyes. Because of Purdue's killing intention, Mo hang was very sure that Jiujiu had no return, and he didn't continue to pretend to be kind, sneered and said, "who let him overestimate his strength and want you to marry me."

"Mo Yu?" Jiujiu disdained to smile: "I don't like that waste. It's the leader. How did you collude with Purdue? Did you have your share in my mother's affairs in those years?"

"Your mother?" Mo hang was stunned.

Purdue said, "she is guan'er's daughter."

Listening to Purdue talking about guan'er, Mo hang showed a touch of obsession at the bottom of his eyes, but a moment later it was disgust.

"Yes, no, anyway, you won't let me and Cihang go, won't you?" Jiujiu said sarcastically.

Purdue won't let herself leave here. After all, as long as she exists one day, Purdue's secret may be exposed in front of everyone. How can Purdue love fame and wealth tolerate his own stain.

Purdue lowered his eyes and read a fake sentence: "Amitabha."

Raised his eyes to look at the Tzu hang beside Jiu Jiu, sighed and said regretfully, "Tzu hang, you shouldn't have come."

With a sneer, Jiujiu turned water into ice and attacked Pudu.

Mo hang drew his sword and greeted him.

Purdue and Cihang stood aside.

Looking at Cihang, Purdue sighed, shook his head and said, "you shouldn't have come."