Yi Zhuofeng's lazy and meaningless tone made Shi Ruge feel indignant. But she still pursed her lips, took out a white square cloth from her cuffs and handed it to Yi Zhuofeng, and said, "I love you."

Yi Zhuofeng raised his lips slightly, and he looked at Shi Ruge with ridiculousness and said coldly: "But I no longer love you, so there is no need to take it back."

"Okay, okay." Shi Ruge blushed and embarrassedly folded the divorce book and put it back into her sleeve. Although her heart was ashes, she still looked at Yi Zhuofeng with infatuation and said, "No matter what, you are my favorite person. I hope you can think about the love that we were once husband and wife, and promise me two things, is it okay?"

"What do you want to say first?" Yi Zhuofeng looked into the distance, his tone was still biting cold.

Shi Ruge lowered his head and licked his lips, thought for a while before saying, "The first thing is that I want you to promise me, if there are disciples from the four major sects who want to kill you in the future, you will show mercy under the sword when dealing with them, okay? They are all innocent."

"Yes." As soon as Shi Ruge finished speaking, Yi Zhuofeng nodded.

Yi Zhuofeng agreed so quickly, but Shi Ruge didn't expect that, so she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on her little face, and then said, "The second thing is that you have to promise me that no matter what happens, you will live strongly."

Shi Ruge thought Yi Zhuofeng would agree more readily to this second thing, but he didn't expect that Yi Zhuofeng just laughed softly without saying a word.

The soft smile on Shi Ruge's face suddenly subsided and asked, "Don't you agree?"

Yi Zhuofeng turned around slowly and said, "Sometimes, it's better to die than to live."

Shi Ruge walked up to him again, stared at his deep eyes, and whispered: "Then promise me that you will die after me."

Yi Zhuofeng shook his head, suddenly chuckled and joked: "If you die after you, will you suffer a loss? I am older than you."

The dimples on Shi Ruge's face also bloomed. Yi Zhuofeng never joked. It was rare to be determined. So Shi Ruge responded to him: "Is it a loss to eat a bird? You are only three and a half years older than me! Besides, if you die, it will be meaningless for me to live."

As she spoke, Shi Ruge's voice gradually became lower, but her last sentence was still heard by Yi Zhuofeng.

In fact, the purpose of Yi Zhuofeng's joke is to test Shi Ruge.

"Are you okay to promise me?" Shi Ruge shook his arm again, and his dark eyes were as charming as the night.

"I'll try my best." Yi Zhuofeng finally nodded again. Shi Ruge didn't know that Yi Zhuofeng laughed at himself in his heart: You love me so much that I love you is not as good as I love you. If you die, I'm even more meaningless. In my heart, you are the ones I love the most and think about the most, but you don't understand and don't know what I will face.

"Stinky man!" At this time, Jin Mengyao, who was opposite the Zhuolu Building, suddenly shouted and ran over. Jin Mengyao had a faint smile in her narrow eyes, staring at Yi Zhuofeng and asked, "How is it? Is that masked ghost dead?"

Yi Zhuofeng had a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, and he asked Jin Mengyao bluntly: "Did you know there are ghosts in this long ago?"

Jin Mengyao raised her head, not afraid at all, and her eyes didn't take off Yi Zhuofeng's face for a moment, and said, "What are you fierce? I have no choice but to kill my father. I can only use the trick to lure you over to help me avenge me! Who told you that martial arts is good!"

Yi Zhuofeng turned his face and refused to let Jin Mengyao see it, and said coldly: "It's a pity that you were wrong. Neither Jin Ge nor I can kill him."

Jin Mengyao was stunned and asked again: "He is still alive, so why are you alone coming out? Chu Shaolong, Jin Ge, Hua Yin and that masked ghost?"

Yi Zhuofeng said indifferently: "I don't know either. Maybe they all crossed the path at the top of the hall and ran to your Jinfu Beiyuan."

"Beiyuan? Oh no!" Jin Mengyao trembled, and hurriedly pulled away Yi Zhuofeng and Shi Ruge and ran quickly into the back hall.

Shi Ruge quickly asked, "Miss Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Mengyao ran and replied: "Beiyuan is my family's vault, which contains the wealth that our Jin family has saved for a hundred years. I'm afraid they will discover it!"

As soon as Jin Mengyao left, Shi Ruge asked Yi Zhuofeng anxiously again, "Who is the so-called masked ghost? Why can't you and Jin Ge kill him? And, Jin Ge? Is he..."

Shi Ruge didn't dare to say anything anymore, Yi Zhuofeng quickly answered her: "That's Zhang Yao, Jin Ge is in his hands."

"Zhang Yao? The fifth junior brother with the most powerful martial arts among my father and others?"

"That's right."

Shi Ruge glanced at Yi Zhuofeng coldly, as if he had thought of something, and was also in a hurry to walk towards the back hall.

Unexpectedly, behind her, Yi Zhuofeng gently touched her shoulder with his fingers.

"Why do you want to press my acupoint?"

Shi Ruge struggled and could not move away. As soon as she finished speaking, Yi Zhuofeng's fingers touched her throat quietly. At this moment, she couldn't even speak.

Shi Ruge rolled her eyes in anger and was crazy: Yi Zhuofeng! You gave me a break and said you didn't love me anymore. Why did you stop me from going in to save Jin Ge? Let me go, let me go!

Behind him, Yi Zhuofeng said: "This is not the place you should come, I will send someone to take you back."

Shi Ruge cursed in his heart again: Yi Zhuofeng, you are so hateful, why should you care about me?

Shi Ruge's face was gloomy, and Yi Zhuo Feng ignored it. Instead, he blew a whistle slightly, and attracted a man and a woman to float from the other end of the bridge.

"Young Master, what are your instructions?" Shi Ruge heard the man and woman ask in unison.

Yi Zhuofeng said: "You can take her back to Zhouji Town first. I have something to do, so I have to find your boss Hua first."

"Yes, young master!" After saying that, the two walked to both sides of Shi Ruge, and one of them supported one of her arms.

Yi Zhuofeng walked, but couldn't help but stop and instruct the two of them, "Take good care of her."

"Yes, young master." The two of them responded softly at the same time.

Yi Zhuofeng nodded, as if he was relieved.

After Zhang Yao grabbed the golden spear and passed through the sloping stone cave on the top of the hall, he fell weightlessly into the courtyard of Beiyuan. This Beiyuan was originally built on the flat ground between two mountains. Because the two mountains were too close to each other, the area of ​​this courtyard was only one or two acres.

Here, both mountains are green and lush and beautiful. Strangely, the bones of the two people who fell on the ground were severely painful. Logically speaking, there was a fence under the peach wood brick, and the feeling of falling on it should be soft or wet, but how could it be so hard that it almost broke their bones?

Jin Ge held back the severe pain in his body and stood up quickly. Zhang Yao was still lying on the ground. Seeing that Jin Ge had already stood up, he also struggled to support himself, and then rushed forward and dragged Jin Ge's left leg, and said itchy, "Boy, do you want to leave like this?"

Jin Ge, who almost tripped by him, also gritted his teeth, kicked his legs violently, and said fiercely: "I won't leave, I'm waiting for you to kill?"

Zhang Yao's face under the mask was extremely evil and said, "I don't want to kill you, I just need the true energy of Chixiao in your body!" After Zhang Yao said that, his whole body leaned forward and rushed towards Jin Ge fiercely like a hungry tiger.

The injured Jin Ge was thrown to the ground, and Zhang Yao pressed heavily on him, and his sharp five fingers grabbed his neck like tiger claws.

"You, madman!" Jin Ge struggled on the ground. He tried his best to use his last touch of internal strength and exercise his skills. His two palms hit Zhang Yao's shoulders hard.

"Ah!" Jin Ge's palm made Zhang Yao's body involuntarily hit the stone wall opposite.

Another black blood spit out from Zhang Yao's mouth, and he stared at Jin Ge with a fire.

A strange feeling suddenly surged in Jin Ge's heart, perhaps just intuition, so he turned his head to the side.

With a light sound, a light like an ice arrow hit Jin Ge's throat, and then hit hard on the stone wall behind him, striking a string of white sparks.

Jin Geli looked at Zhang Yao's eyes ignited by hatred, very resentful.

Jin Ge said: "I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Now we are both powerful bows. Is it necessary to fight to the death?"

Zhang Yao hissed: "Of course there is! With Chixiao's true energy, you can get the Chengying Sword and the Dragon Subduing Sword to be reborn! Over the years, I have lived to one day be able to kill Jin Yin, the dog thief with the Dragon Subduing Sword!"

Jin Ge gasped. At this time, Zhang Yao's eyes did not look like human eyes at all, but like the eyes of a wolf at the end of the road. Jin Ge wondered why Zhang Yao's hatred for Jin Yin was deeper than Pu Wen, so he asked: "Jin Yin, what are the grudges you have with him?"

Zhang Yao's mouth curled a cold smile and said, "Twenty years ago, I sympathized with Yi Xiangqi's pregnant with Liujia, so I disobeyed my master's order to release Jin Yin from the Beixuan Cave dungeon. Unexpectedly, he not only did not thank me, but also wrongly accused me of telling Pu Wen that he and Yi Xiangqi were hiding in Qirong Xiaoju. In the end, Pu Wen chased him, and Jin Yin, whose family was destroyed, survived. Later, in order to accumulate strength, Jin Yin waited for one day to regain his strength to fight Pu Wen, so he came to me. I was already

Disobeying Pu Ge's tyranny and tyranny, I kept standing aside with Jin Yin, but I didn't expect that Jin Yin was even more despicable than Pu Ge. He didn't believe me at all. He was afraid that I would reveal the news that he was still alive, so he poisoned my wine. The heartless fragrance spread into my stomach and my skin immediately corroded. From then on, I, who could not see the light, had to hide in a dark and humid place. In this way, Jin Yin would walk through the rivers and lakes with a mask without any worries. Anyone who didn't know thought he was me, Zhang Yao."

"This..." Suddenly, Jin Ge's face turned pale. You should know that before he was eighteen years old, he regarded himself as Jin Yin's son.

Looking at the speechless Jin Ge, Zhang Yao lies on the ground, burst into laughter again and said, "It's so sad! You and Yi Zhuofeng are still living for his daughter. In my opinion, one day you all died in his conspiracy, but you still don't know who you are harmed!"

"Uncle Zhang!" Jin Ge suddenly came to his senses after being stunned for a long time. He stood up with difficulty and walked to Zhang Yao, squatted down and supported Zhang Yao to the wall.

Because they were too close, Jin Ge vaguely saw the face under Zhang Yao's mask. It seemed to have been eaten by a hundred insects, and it was so festering that it made people frightened.

"What are you calling me?" Jin Ge's behavior and this claim surprised Zhang Yao.

A trace of long hair scattered from Jin Ge's forehead, slightly covering his handsome and pale face. He said, "My father is Shi Chengju, your senior brother, it's up to me to call you uncle."

Zhang Yao suddenly calmed down and said indifferently: "Your father's death has nothing to do with me."

Jin Ge nodded and said, "I understand, you are a tiger who is just acting irritable. You will not harm my father for no reason."

Zhang Yao's face slowly became gentle. He said, "In recent years, you are the first person to dare to get close to me and touch me."

Jin Ge smiled softly, his eyes slightly fierce, and said, "No matter whether I am a martial arts leader or an incompetent person, I will not give up my mission. I will definitely find the real murderer who killed the three masters, I will definitely revenge for our Quanchi, and I will definitely get the Dragon Sword back."

There was something in Zhang Yao's eyes. Suddenly, he said, "You don't have to look for the murderer who killed the three masters."

Jin Ge immediately stared at him.

Zhang Yao sighed and said, "I killed those three sects."

"You really killed me?" Jin Ge sneered, but his brows were tightly frowned.

Zhang Yao nodded, but said with a smile: "I have a weapon that is very similar to the Chengying Sword, just like your blood-devouring sword and the Chixiao Sword. To kill people, you only need to use the extremely small true energy condensed from the tip of the sword to hit the heart of a person, so there will be no scars on the dead."

Jin Ge shook his head in disbelief and asked, "What's going on with the sword mark in his palm?"

Zhang Yao said: "Before he died, he held my sword."

"I understand!" Jin Ge asked bitterly, and puzzledly, "Why did you admit it at this time?"

Zhang Yao suddenly looked at Jin Ge with a bright look and sighed: "When he killed Baichuan, he praised you, but I disdained it. But now I have realized that you are indeed kind-hearted and can be considered the first person I know."

"Uncle Zhang, you..." Jin Ge held Zhang Yao's arm again. Although Zhang Yao was wearing thicker clothes, Jin Ge still felt the cool air radiating from his body.

"Jin Ge, promise me something!" Suddenly, Zhang Yao's hand wrapped in several layers of thick cloth also put on Jin Ge's shoulder.

"Tell me." Jin Ge's tone was in a low voice.

Zhang Yao looked at him with a cold look and said with a loud voice: "Promise me, I will get the Dragon Subduing Sword, don't let it fall into the hands of others!"

"This..." Jin Ge's brows also frowned deeply. He was listless and seriously injured, and he gradually felt energetic again. He looked at Zhang Yao. Although he could not see the expression on Zhang Yao's face, the curve of the corners of his mouth immediately made him understand something.

"Uncle Zhang, if you pass your skills to me like this, you will die of exhaustion!" Jin Ge tried to spread the hand that Zhang Yao had placed on his shoulder, but he couldn't reach it.

"Here, the damn person is me, not you. As long as you remember my words, you will get the Dragon Subduing Sword!"

When Zhang Yao was in peace, his hand still did not take away from Jin Ge's shoulder.

"Uncle Zhang!" Jin Ge's numb and desolate voice echoed between the two mountains. Zhang Yao killed many people, but knew that he had regretted it, so Jin Ge had no hatred for him.
Chapter completed!