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The heavens had never pitied the weak. Just when Siyang wanted to cry but had no tears and wanted to tell no one, a bolt of lightning flashed across the dusky sky, followed by a thunderclap that shook the sky. In an instant, rain poured down from the sky, and Siyang looked up to the sky like a wooden sculpture.

All of a sudden, she pulled out the godly sword she carried on her horse's belly bag and placed it around her neck, ready to end her own life with a "Xiang Zi's flute". Just as the Divine Vajra Sword was about to touch her neck, she saw a large hand reaching out from the storm and grabbing onto Siyang's hand that was holding the sword, while the other hand went straight for Siyang's sleeping point. Before Siyang could understand what was going on, she had already lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was lying in a broken temple, the rain outside had already stopped, beside her was a bonfire, her wet body was draped with the clothes of a man, she looked at the broken temple again, it seemed a little familiar, she slowly recalled, this broken temple was the broken temple on the top of the mountain, she then looked at the clothes on top of her, holding back all of her strength and roared: "Who wants you to save me? Who wants your tattered clothes? Go away, I don't want to see you again! "

Gentlemen, who does Miss Siyang not want to see and save her own life? It turned out that after listening to his mother-in-law's introduction in the midst of filial piety, Siyang's heart was unable to contain his anger. He whipped Yue Fei with his horse whip, but was stopped by Hong Qi.

Hong Qi chased after him. Yue Fei also couldn't stay out of this matter. He grabbed the Dragon Horse from Zhang Xian's hands and rode the smoke and dust away. One had to know that Siyang was riding the Frigid Wooden Witch Horse. Hong Qi was distancing herself further and further away from her, but Yue Fei was different. Even though he was one of the last, he quickly overtook Hong Qi and followed the trail of Siyang's war horse.

Regardless of whether it was a road or not, when war horses crossed mountains or fields, Yue Fei had no choice but to take into consideration the crops of the common people. Like this, he had to be a little later than Siyang. Seeing the sky darken and a heavy rain approaching, Yue Fei was extremely anxious. He could only bitterly chase after it. Even though he saw that the sky was already darkening and the rain was about to fall, he still did not find any trace of Siyang.

He had to ask the peasants about it, and an old uncle told Yue Fei that a war horse had indeed passed by here and was galloping towards the foot of the Chicken Crown Mountain. Due to his blurry eyes, he did not see who was riding on the horse, and it seemed like there was no one there right now, Yue Fei was puzzled, after thanking the peasants, Yue Fei hurriedly rushed forward, but heaven began to anger him. After a burst of thunder and lightning, the rain fell like a river that poured down, causing people to be unable to open their eyes.

At this moment, a flash of lightning passed by, and he suddenly saw a wet figure in front of him. Yue Fei took a close look and was shocked when he saw it, but at this moment, Siyang took out his treasured sword and placed it on his neck, in desperation, Yue Fei kicked off his feet and pressed one hand on the saddle bridge, a "Violet Swallow Piercing Forest" appeared. He held Siyang's sword tightly in his right hand, and pressed Siyang's sleeping point with his left hand. He could not stay by Siyang's side like this. After all, it was detrimental to Siyang's reputation to be alone. He sat cross-legged under the roof of the temple, recited an internal cultivation method to protect Siyang.

Siyang woke up from his slumber and saw the robe on his body. He knew that the person who had snatched his treasured sword and pointed at his own acupoints was Yue Fei, because she was too familiar with this outfit, even the smell of sweat on it was familiar. Hence, her anger started from the bottom of her heart and turned into anger towards Yue Fei, she didn't buy into Yue Fei's words at all, and said in a stern voice, "Yue Pengju, you said that you are a complete liar, and you even said that you have feelings for Sister Ying'er. Get out of my way! "

"Sister Siyang, listen to me." Yue Fei said carefully. Pui! Who is your Sis Siyang? I don't want to hear it from you. "Go away!" Siyang seemed to be angry again.

Yue Fei was silent for a while, before accompanying her in saying very carefully, "Yue Pengju is a liar, he shouldn't regard Miss Siyang as his own sister. Yue Fei knew that this one had failed to live up to the love of this lady. Since ancient times, being loyal and filial was difficult to accomplish in both ways. With this lady's personality, even if we were to walk together, who would be able to show their filial piety in front of their kind mother? But I can't lie to myself, and even more so, I can't lie to Miss. At this moment, if you can resolve Miss's resentment, you can stab Yue Fei's chest with your divine sword and Yue Fei will die with no regrets! "

"Yue Fei, don't think too much of yourself. What has this lady done to you that it is difficult to be loyal and filial? What does that have to do with me? In the past, I helped you escape the capital because I felt sorry for you. Actually, the person I liked the most was the famous and famous Big Brother Hong. He even said that he would give me a present in the spring! "Isn't he more handsome, more powerful, more understanding than you are?" As he said this, his heart was dripping with blood.

Moreover, he felt a lot more guilty towards Miss Siyang. After all, he had gone from the Daizhou, Jinghua Island, Beijing, Mount Kunlun, Tianshan, and Emei to the deep feelings of Miss Siyang, but had always wanted to marry a quiet and virtuous wife in order to show filial piety for his own mother. He had always treated her as his own sister and ignored her feelings; wasn't this acting a little too selfish?

Right after, Miss Siyang came out of the dilapidated temple and said, "Yue Pengju, you saved me once. I have not forgotten that, but I will also help you escape from the capital. From today onwards, the grudges and grudges between us will be written off. I do not know you, Yue Fei, and you do not know me. "Now, I want to go find Big Brother Hong, who has been through life and death with me. I want to be happy with him."

After saying that, he jumped onto his horse and galloped down the mountain. Yue Fei wanted to comfort her and keep her here, but Siyang didn't turn back as he sped away, leaving behind a trail of blood and tears.

What was the use of staying if Siyang didn't leave? In that run-down temple, the reason why she didn't roar anymore was because she was convinced by Yue Fei. She wanted to ask herself, could she be like a little bird who didn't even leave her house to show filial piety? Can I be like Li Shuzhen, gentle and frugal, learned and reasonable, like a husband and son? I can't do it, I can love it, hate it, how can I keep that peace.

Besides, Yue Fei and Li Shuzhen had already come to a conclusion. Would he be willing to stay and be a child? Impossible, absolutely impossible. She valued Yue Fei more than anything else. He was so pure, so sacred, she would not allow anyone who tried to take him near to her. Otherwise, she would not fight with Ziwei in Tianshan.

When she was young, no matter how young she was, she would never know that Yue Fei already had a wife. When she finally found out, the heavens gave her a chance, and Ying'er died a violent death, so no matter what, she must seize this chance, willing to risk her life to stir up the capital, pretend to be the bride and rescue Yue Fei from death. She could not care about the matters of her daughter's family, so she bitterly pursued Yue Fei to the top of Chun Mountain, hoping that she could integrate her entire being into Yue Fei's bones.

Miss Siyang was heartbroken, her heart as dead as ashes. However, behind her was a heavy, melancholy, and unknown whether it was happiness or sadness. This heart was Hong Qi. It was not on purpose for him to listen to the conversation between the two of them, but he was really worried. He knew that when Siyang woke up, he would not know how to fight Yue Fei to the death. If he really left, there wouldn't even be a person who would try to persuade him.

He knew that the more he loved Yue Fei, the more he hated her to the bone. Even though she said that she wanted to find him to "live a carefree life", he still couldn't let his guard down, as he was worried that Siyang might not be able to think it through, and might do something stupid. Thus, when Siyang descended the mountain, Hong Qi secretly followed him down, preparing to comfort Siyang at the right time.

She had followed the path Yue Fei had taken when he was fleeing, perhaps because her mind was out of balance and she didn't recognize the way, or perhaps because she wanted to recall the past. In short, while the Cyan Bristled Horse was eating the grass, it had wandered aimlessly forward, and unknowingly, she had arrived in front of a mountain that was not too tall, on top of which grew some unknown shrubs. The gloomy grass seemed to be taller than the shrubs, and she urged the horse to prepare to cross the mountain.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a copper gong, and with a "hu la" sound, a dozen strong men rushed down from the mountain and blocked Siyang's path. Soon after, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and a large man, who looked like an evil being, rushed down from the mountain and shouted, "Tai, I am the one who opened this mountain, and planted this tree. Whoosh! Sigh! "Whoosh!" Finished speaking, he stopped the warhorse.

Siyang thought, ahem! Back then, Brother Yue and I did not go through this before, but now that we did, we said in a bad mood, "We still need money to go through this place. Do you have any silver? We need a head full of it." The big man looked at the girl in front of him. She seemed to be unafraid of him and the others. He sincerely admired her and said, "Lady, you should give me some silver!" With such a beautiful face and her head missing, she won't be beautiful anymore. "

"Humph!" I mean by borrowing your neck! " Siyang coldly snorted. When the big man heard this, he coughed! This girl was so funny, asking for money. She asked me for money, and said again, "Miss, you and I have no grudges in the long run, no grudges in the recent days, and I did not want to hurt your life, so I paid you money and passed by. You walked your path of sunshine, I walk my own path, and I don't care about the river; if you continue dawdling like this, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ha!" I am just not taking any silver today. I would like to see how impolite you can be! " Siyang raised his voice. This time, it was enough to infuriate the big man. With a "whoosh" sound, he took out the Giant Spirit God Whip from his back and pointed with one hand as he shouted, "Girl! Today, I will not let you have a taste of my pain, but you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has. "

Siyang did not hesitate as he pulled out the God Raging Swords from his horse's belly bag. With a "White Crane Hung Wings", the God Raging Whip slashed towards the Giant Spirit Whip, and in two seconds, half of the Divine Whip was cut off. Before the big man could react, Siyang kicked the stirrup, and the God Raging Sword was already on the big man's neck, saying, "Do you want silver or my head, this lady will take it for you."

He had never been at such a disadvantage in his life, yet today he was at the hands of a little girl. He closed his eyes and said, "Miss, it's all because of a certain family's lack of skill, and today it has fallen at your hands. If you want to kill them or scrape them, just do as you say!"

Siyang looked, ahem, the big man was a bit stubborn. It was just as he had said; there were no grudges in the distant past, and there was no hatred today. Killing him was of no use, so he made up his mind, aiyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! How about this... Thinking of this, he said, "I won't kill you, but you must do something for me. If you can't, I'll take your life." With that, Siyang and the big man ascended the mountain together. This was true: the jujube forest was fragrant in the night, and he wanted to pay his respects to the Jade Toad. Quiet is not enough to think of the temple, the marriage of the father, Yin son, to step into filial piety.