Jia Huan's mind was flying, but he was not a person with impatience. At this moment, he was exposed to the crisis of life and death, so where could he think of any way to transcend?

The girl looked at him with the eyes that she wanted to eat people and said, "Even if you turn into ashes, I will not forget your voice and body. That night, you were the one you killed! Now, I have suffered from my father and I, you..."

Jia Huanbian was indisputable, so he simply fought back: "Can I blame me? Those bastards even wanted to beat their daughter-in-law. Do you think they should be killed?"

The girl was stunned when she heard this, and then a slight blush appeared on her beautiful face. She gritted her teeth and said, "You, the group of hypocritical powerful people, should naturally be killed. But you shouldn't be involved in my father!"

Jia Huan said speechlessly: "Only one of the ghosts knew how the woodcarved lotus appeared there! We had killed all the people without knowing it, but we didn't see you appear. Why did a woodcarved lotus appear in the end, you..."

"Stop talking!"

The regret on the girl's face was almost swallowing her. She didn't want to kill Jia Huan at this moment, but she wanted to kill herself.

That night, she accidentally saw Jia Huan and others killing people. After discovering that Jia She and others had different identities, she had a "inspiration" and wanted to make the White Lotus Sect famous, so she left a woodcut lotus.

Who would have thought that the person who was killed would cause such a big storm, and the top leaders of the sect had a scum who betrayed the whereabouts of their father and daughter in order to be greedy for wealth and even put medicine in the wine his father drank...

If it weren't for this, with his father's super-grade Wuzong's skills, how could those court hawks and dogs be able to deal with it?

Even so difficult, her father still fought for her and allowed her to escape.

But……

Should we blame the cruel and ruthless boy in front of us?

Can you blame him?

Although the girl was full of hatred and murderous intent, she was not a bloodthirsty person, nor was she a person who did not understand right and wrong.

But if she doesn't blame him, what can she do now?

With a "clang", the sword was pressed against Jia Huan's neck, and it slid across his coat and fell to the ground, making Jia Huan's hair stand up all over his body.

Just as I was about to get angry, I saw two crystal tears rolling down in the girl's eyes, and my heart felt soft again.

He was not confused. Looking at the girl's expression, he basically guessed that the woodcut white lotus might be her masterpiece.

Now it is implicated in her father...

Looking at the increasingly bright red stained on the girl's arms, Jia Huan sighed and advised: "Girl, your father has spent so much effort and price to create a way out for you, but it is not what makes you sad about spring and autumn. Even if you are sad, you have to avenge him before..."

Speaking of this, Jia Huan really wants to reach out to give himself a slap. Why is his mouth so mean? He loses his brain when he sees a beauty, right?

He also takes revenge... One of the enemies of this girl is his Grand Official Jia.

Sure enough, the girl stopped tears when she heard this, looked at Jia Huan with cold eyes and said, "What did you say?"

Jia Huan couldn't laugh even though he laughed dryly, and said, "Sister, I didn't say anything, I was just a joke, it was not funny at all..."

After the girl glanced at Jia Huan coldly, she picked up the sword from the ground in fear. When Jia Huan saw her bent down, she wanted to fight to the death, but she thought about the girl's skills just now, so she didn't have the courage to die...

The girl stood up, and didn't even look at Jia Huan, and turned around and jumped out of the carriage and left.

However, it may be because of excessive blood loss or internal injuries before. In short, as soon as she turned around, she had not taken two steps, and before she could jump down, she fell down and lay on the car board.

Jia Huan blinked, then blinked again...

He doubted whether the other party was using a trick of bitterness or a beauty.

However, until the sound of horse hooves came from a distance outside the carriage, the girl still did not move. Jia Huan was finally sure that she fainted.

Jia Huan's eyes involuntarily looked at the sword beside the girl.

As long as you pick up this sword and kill her, there will be no third-party members in this world who will know about that.

Timur, Nalansenruo and Li Wanji are both implementing people, so they naturally won't say it.

Jia She and others can sue King Yama...

Just kill her, then...

Closed his eyes and sighed, Jia Huan shook his head.

It’s not that she can’t do anything and dare not kill people, but that if she kills her, Jia Huan may be condemned by his conscience for the rest of his life.

She and her father were taking the blame for Jia Huan. If he attacked him again, then there would be something wrong with his character.

He thought he was not the Virgin, but he thought he was not a bad person.

Let's save her first.

"Third Master! Third Master!"

The sound of horse hooves behind the carriage was getting closer and closer, and there were also the anxious calls from Li Wanji and others.

Jia Huan no longer hesitated. He stepped forward and picked up the girl, lifted up the brocade covered by the long chair in the car. After opening the movable chair board, he put the girl in. Although the girl's legs were to curl up a little, she was not stuffy.

Finally, Jia Huan put down the board, placed the girl's sword on the board, and then covered the brocade mat with a mat and covered it.

The carriage just stopped.

Jia Huan quietly rubbed a drop of blood from the floor with his feet, jumped out of the carriage and looked at the person coming.

In addition to Li Wanji and others, there were also several people dressed in Xuanyiwei serving.

"San Master, are you okay? I deserve to die, slave..."

Because there are outsiders, Li Wanji and others must kneel down and call themselves slaves. Otherwise, they will not only be the ones who are guilty, but even Jia Huan will be criticized.

Jia Huan frowned and looked at Li Wanji on the ground, Timur and others, and said impatiently: "Okay, who would have thought that the sunny day would thunder? Get up and talk about it later when you go back."

Then he looked at the man led by several Xuanyiwei.

This person could not tell that he was only in his twenties, but looking at the vicissitudes and depth in his eyes, he seemed to be at least in his forties.

His clothes were also different from the service of ordinary Xuanyiwei, and they looked a bit like Zhong Wei's hundred-house clothes, but they seemed to have something more...

Jia Huan didn't have time to look carefully, so he rushed over and nodded, saying, "I don't know if this lord is..."

The man looked at Jia Huan with great depth and was quite interested, and smiled and said, "I am Wang Yan, a thousand households of the Xuanyiwei of the Hei Bingtai. I have met the sons of Rong and the third son of Jia."

Jia Huan blinked his eyes when he heard this, as if he was a little confused, and asked blankly: "Zhu...Zhuque? Isn't Zhuque a woman?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions were a little strange, including the Xuanyiwei behind Wang Yan.

No one seemed to have ever thought that anyone would dare to say in front of Wang Yan that he should be a woman.

However, what surprised them was that Wang Yan was not annoyed, but laughed happily. After laughing, he looked at Jia Huan and said, "I haven't heard anyone say this for many years. The last time someone said it was your grandfather, the first generation of old Duke Rong, who said it."

Jia Huan's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Wang Yan incredibly and said, "Brother...Uncle...Uncle...Uncle...Uncle? How old are you this year?"

Wang Yan laughed again, and the laughter shook the fields, as if tears were about to burst out. After a long time, he calmed down and said, "At that time, I was a soldier in your grandfather's barracks. I was a little younger than your grandfather's, but I was not a few years younger."

"Wow!"

Jia Huan was really surprised now. He looked at Wang Yan almost rudely and exclaimed: "Grandpa Wang, you just told me that you are only twenty years old and I believe you, how did you do it?"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "If you want to, you can do it too, just practice martial arts well."

It’s only after Jia Huan believed it, that he saw the truth: “But my Uncle Niu doesn’t look so young!”

Wang Yan said: "The power of Zhenguo's monument opening hand is naturally overbearing, but in this regard, it is far less than my Zhuque spirit. If you are interested, I can teach you."

As soon as Wang Yan said this, the breathing of the many Xuanyiwei guards behind him became heavy in an instant.

There was a lot of jealousy in the eyes of Jia Huan.

However, there is a way to make Qianhu and Rong Guogong have a profound relationship...

What surprised them even more was that Jia Huan actually shook his head, and he actually shook his head!

Jia Huan said: "Thank you for your kindness, but my younger generation has already agreed to Uncle Niu to practice the opening of the monument with Brother Niu Ben. So..."

Wang Yan didn't care. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Everything is good, as long as you practice well, everything is good."

Seeing that he was generous, Jia Huan felt a little embarrassed...

"Report!"

A man suddenly ran out of the distance, and Jia Huan couldn't even see where he came out of the ghost place, and suddenly appeared.

"Reported to the Lord Qianhu, Beizhi took the snow ghost to track the demon girl, but he didn't expect that the demon girl was scheming and extremely vicious. She poisoned her veil scarf and poisoned the snow ghost to death. Beizhi also lost her whereabouts. Beizhi was not good at doing things, so please punish Qianhu."

Jia Huan discovered that the man was wearing a white cloak and the gauze hat on his head was all white. If he hid in the snow and didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be famous at all. He said that he didn't notice where he came out just now.

After hearing this person's words, Wang Yan looked slightly solemn and said, "This person has a great relationship, so don't lose it. Look for it again. Remember, don't let go of clues. Please note your fault for the time being. I allow you to make meritorious contributions."

"Yes! Thank you, Lord Qianhu, for your kindness and forgiveness!"

After the man in white gave a thankful gift, he stopped talking nonsense, turned around, paused slightly, and then disappeared in front of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan didn't believe in evil, so he rubbed his eyes, but still didn't find where he was going.

"Haha, it's just a path to cover your eyes, don't worry. If you want to learn, I'll let him teach you when you have time in the future."

Wang Yan saw that Jia Huan was quite interested in the man just now and smiled.

Jia Huan once again realized how happy it is to have a good ancestor!

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Let me talk about why the element of martial arts is added. The reason is very simple. One is to exercise and break the deadlock, and the other is to clarify the chaotic inheritance of the titles in the original work of the Red Chamber.

I can only come up with this method for inheriting the titles, but I highly welcome book friends who are familiar with the Red Mansion to give different opinions.

Why can some descendants of the Duke of eight kilometers inherit the count, some can inherit the viscount, while others can inherit the nameless generals.

Anyone can explain it reasonably, I thank him.
Chapter completed!