Without the sharpness and casualness of the past, her eyes are as clean as a spring.

"I see."

As soon as he left, Jingsi said, "master, do you want him to leave? And what do you mean by what you just said? " She couldn't understand it, but if the Pope let him go so easily, what would he do after he went out and joined hands with all the people in the Changqing palace to deal with them?

Hearing this, Su Kui laughed.

She sat up with her hands on her bed and calmly told mirror worship, "mirror worship, call di Guangxuan, tell him, I'll tell him what to do, and then we can start."

"Master, you..."

"Go." Su Kui interrupted her and rubbed her eyebrows. "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere, eh?"

Knowing that Jing Si was worried, she took the lead in blocking her words.

The mirror sacrificial had to nod, "yes, the maidservant goes back, the Pope, you stay in the temple, wait for the maidservant to come back, OK?"

Of course, she can't go. With her broken body, where can she go? She laughed and nodded in agreement. "OK."

-

Yueqing thought that there would be a fierce battle. However, when the people headed by him fiercely killed up the cliff, they saw only a white man with a clear face and a long body, just like a man in white who was relegated to the immortals in the painting, standing outside the School of inluo and looking at him quietly.

"Sonny!" When he saw the visitor, he was filled with tears. He quickly got off his horse and walked forward a few steps.

However, Duan Ziyin holds her back. "Yue palace master, that demon girl is cunning. Be careful!"

Seeing Duan Ziyin disappearing, the more he supports sang Ben's plain eyes, the cold light suddenly rises. Looking at her eyes, there is no emotion. It seems that she is cold from head to foot.

It was an undisguised intention to kill. Duan Ziyin had no doubt that if she was in front of yuefusang at the moment, he would definitely kill her.

No hesitation!

Ah, because Manjusri, how can you provoke so many men in the world!!

The more Fusang took back his sight, the more clear he looked, nodded slightly, and his tone was clear, "father."

In fact, what he should resent most is himself. All the causes lie in himself. No one else can blame him.

"Sonny, are you ok?" See more Fusang appear in front of his eyes, the higher the heart, finally stable landing. "Sonny, come to my father's side. This time, my father and my brothers will shovel the Yinluo cult to the ground and return it to a clean place in the Jianghu!"

"No, father," said yuefusang, shaking his head. He stood steadily in the distance, his long black hair and white robe were rolled up by the cold wind, and the verdant Millennium pine stood proudly on the edge of the distant cliff.

"Go back, father. You've done enough. You don't need to make too many sacrifices."

Hearing the words of Yue Fusang, the more clear and unbelievable he opened his eyes, "Sonny, what nonsense are you talking about?! Are you really under the control of that witch? " Said, his eyes, with some vigilance.

Duan Ziyin's heart beat like a drum. The more Fusang smiled and glanced at her, the more clear she asked: "what did she tell you?"

No, you can't say it!

Duan Ziyin holds her fists, but it's too late to stop her. Yueqing has nodded her head.

"Hiss --"

the less Fusang looks sarcastic, a dark look appears on his pale gray eyes, "father, you've been cheated."