Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

One day in the sky and one year in the earth.

In the secret realm of Sword Tomb, the time spent in the self realm is different for everyone.

It took Li Nuo five years to face his true nature, create a peerless weapon, and break through the first level of the Sword Tomb.

But the time in the real world outside has only passed for a short period of fifteen days.

August thirty.

The night is vast, as cold as water, and the moon is like a hook.

The sword is hidden behind the mountain.

Looking inside the sword pavilion.

Yang Zhiqiu, the owner of the village, drank tea in front of the moon alone and murmured to himself: It's been fifteen days, I wonder if these people have broken through the first floor. In fifteen days, it will be the next full moon night, and there is not much time.

There are still fifteen days, that's enough.

Suddenly, a misty voice floated from the mountains and reached Yang Zhiqiu's ears.

Immediately.

A woman walked slowly on the mountain path in the distance, and her figure appeared in the vast night.

Jiang Rou?!

After seeing the woman's face clearly, Yang Zhiqiu exclaimed in surprise, stood up from the chair suddenly, and looked straight at the woman who had worried him for more than twenty years.

I haven't seen you for twenty-two years. Master Yang, how are you doing?

The woman's mouth curled up slightly, her deep eyes were like the crescent moon in the sky, and she smiled slightly.

She was dressed in a simple and elegant green robe, without makeup, her hair was tied up in a bun, and her wooden hairpin was inserted at an angle. She had no rouge, gouache, or jade and gold bracelets to embellish her face, but she still looked noble.

This is an extremely confident woman.

A frown and a smile are the focus of the audience.

She floated into Wangjian Pavilion, her sleeves flicked, and she sat down unceremoniously.

Looking at this face that made him dream, Yang Zhiqiu's voice trembled: Time has not left any traces on your face, you are still so beautiful...

The woman laughed dumbly and said: As expected of the gorgeous young man you once were, you actually care about this? Time is fair to everyone. You only saw my eternally youthful appearance, but you didn't see my old heart.

Yang Zhiqiu touched his temples and sighed: Suddenly looking back at twenty-two, my temples are pale, but time is still as partial to you as ever... You left without saying goodbye, did you know that I...

The woman waved her hands, shook her head and said, Don't mention the past.

Yang Zhiqiu lamented: I hold it in my heart, and I won't be happy if I don't spit it out.

The woman smiled and said, Then let the past drift away with the wind.

Then why did you come to me today?

Yang Zhiqiu was puzzled.

Is the ex-girlfriend who has disappeared for more than 20 years come to visit her just to reminisce about old times? I don’t even dare to act in the script.

I'm looking for your help!

The woman turned her face slightly, and there was moonlight falling between her eyebrows, just like a faint sweep of the eyebrows.

Yang Zhiqiu lost his composure again: What?

The woman chuckled lightly: Lend me your hand to get rid of the Wu Clan monks.

The words sounded light, but they revealed strong murderous intent.

Yang Zhiqiu's body showed a slight hint of inner strength, getting rid of the influence of the woman's frown and smile.

He shook his head and said: Impossible. Once the Sword Tomb is opened, I will not be able to interfere. Everything will have to wait until the next full moon night to settle.

The woman sneered: These words can deceive others, but they can't deceive me. I know you have a way.

Yang Zhiqiu fell silent.

The woman just stared at him with a smile on her face.

a long time.

Yang Zhiqiu whispered: But why should I help you? When you left without saying goodbye, did you know that I almost went crazy!

There was a trace of guilt in the woman's eyes: I was indeed sorry for you back then. But it's been more than twenty years, and you still can't let go?

Yang Zhiqiu laughed at himself with a trace of hatred: How can you let me feel relieved!

The woman sighed with regret: There can be no result between us!

Yang Zhiqiu stared into the woman's eyes and said aggressively: Why not? I don't believe it! Who in this world can stop me from Hidden Sword Villa! Even Wenzong back then wanted to give me Hidden Sword Villa face!

A wry smile appeared on the woman's lips: Because my surname is Jiang.

What's wrong with the surname Jiang? There are so many people named Jiang in the world? Who stipulates that Jiang and Yang can't be together?

Yang Zhiqiu was angry.

More than twenty years ago.

He loved the woman in front of him deeply.

He originally thought that this woman would become the mistress of his Hidden Sword Villa, but on the day before the wedding, she actually left without saying goodbye!

He searched frantically.

All connections were activated.

But this woman just disappeared, as if she had never appeared in this world.

The woman sighed: I am Jiang Xiaoman's daughter!

Whose daughter?

Yang Zhiqiu was a little confused, as if he had heard this name before?

Jiang, Xiao, Man!

The woman accentuated her tone, and said with a mocking smile, Although this name is taboo for your Hidden Sword Villa, you shouldn't feel unfamiliar. There should be a portrait of her hidden in the secret room behind the Hidden Sword Villa. ?”

Jiang, Jiang Xiaoman...impossible! How could it be, how could it be like this...how could you be her daughter?

Yang Zhiqiu's mood was immediately broken, and he stumbled back until he fell on the chair, with a look of pain on his face.

Jiang Xiaoman!

He doesn't know this woman, and has never seen her before, but her name is a taboo that cannot be mentioned in Hidden Sword Villa!

The woman laughed at herself: After I learned my true identity, I really didn't have the face to see you, and I didn't know how to explain to you, so I had to leave your side.

I really didn't expect that you would be the daughter of Senior Jiang. Yang Zhiqiu sighed bitterly, then raised his head, looked at Ye Qiong angrily, and said angrily, God, you really know how to play tricks on people!

He really didn't expect it.

Jiang Xiaoman's daughter will take her mother's surname.

At this point, we can only say that we are destined to be together.

The woman sighed.

Yang Zhiqiu calmed down a little and asked: Can you tell me who your father is? I want to know where my father lost.

Mother didn't tell me.

Where is Senior Jiang now?

She lives in a paradise where no one disturbs her. She is the only one there. Even I can't go in. I haven't seen her in ten years. I don't know whether she is alive or dead...

Forget it, this is a matter for the older generation, and I have no right to get involved. Then...has he been good to you over the years?

Yang Zhiqiu looked into Jiang Rou's eyes affectionately. In fact, he still had a trace of expectation in his heart...

However, Jiang Rou's subsequent answer completely broke his fantasy: I've just made do with it these years, but I already have a son and a daughter.

Yes.

Since she had left her, how could she be alone for him?

Yang Zhiqiu forced a smile and said: That's good, I also have a son and a daughter.

Jiang Rou smiled: I know. Your daughter's name is Yang Mengling, and your son's name is Yang Wentian.

Yang Zhiqiu took a deep breath and asked, What's your child's name?

My daughter takes my surname and is called Jiang Ran'er.

Jiang Rou only talked about her daughter.

Yang Zhiqiu was extremely shocked: The Medicine King Gujiang Bodhisattva is your daughter?

Jiang Rou nodded, neither sad nor happy.

Yang Zhiqiu exclaimed: So you ended up going to Yaowang Valley. No wonder I searched all over the world and couldn't find you.

Although Yaowang Valley is a martial arts sect, it is isolated from the world and no man can enter the valley.

There are all female disciples and doctors inside, and even the mosquitoes are female, which is more pure than Jiuying Mountain.

Jiang Rou did not continue on this topic. She said, Let's get down to business. Can you help me with this?

Yang Zhiqiu said in confusion: Wu Xiu and you, Yaowang Valley, should be in harmony with each other, right?

Jiang Rou: I have my own reasons.

Yang Zhiqiu fought for a long time, but he still sighed deeply and refused: I'm sorry, this matter is related to my reputation of hiding swords. I can't take action against the witch cultivator in the sword tomb.

Then try another way. Don't let the witch cultivator get close to Li Zian. That should be okay, right?

Only then did Jiang Rou reveal her ultimate goal.

Yang Zhiqiu asked in surprise: You also know Li Zian?

Jiang Rou said impatiently: When did you become so indecisive? Okay, just one sentence.

Yes, but only if they can enter the second level.

Yang Zhiqiu agreed.

He originally wanted to use all his strength to protect Li Nuo, but now he could sell his favor to Jiang Rou and Yaowang Valley, so why not?

Thank you very much. It's getting late and I'm going back.

Jiang Rou stood up with a smile and walked out of Wangjian Pavilion.

Yang Zhiqiu chased after him: Don't you have a son? What's his name?

You will know later. Stay, no need to send me off.

Jiang Rou waved her hand and quickly disappeared into the dark clouds of the wild trail.

Yang Zhiqiu's mood was extremely complicated, and there was even more bitterness in his heart.

Unexpectedly wow!

The second generation of their family named Yang, father and son, fell into the hands of the mother and daughter named Jiang.

He suddenly thought of his son Yang Wentian.

This kid can't fall in love with Jiang Ran'er.

Well, definitely not giving them a chance to get to know each other!

My son is now sixteen. Although he is a little younger, we still have to make a marriage decision for him early to avoid... long nights and many dreams!

At this moment, Yang Zhiqiu secretly made up his mind.

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Jiang Rou left Hidden Sword Villa and soon came to an abandoned thatched house in the suburbs.

Woohoo!

inside the house.

A young girl was restrained by the painted ground as a prison so that she could not move and could only whine in grievance.

Jiang Rou got angry just looking at the girl.

She reprimanded angrily: Hmph! Can you fool me by pretending to be mysterious? You dare to secretly come to Yangzhou and want to participate in the Jianzhong Conference, right? I won't break your legs!

Woohoo.

The girl is pitiful.

Jiang Rou gave her a lesson, but it was her daughter who couldn't bear it anyway, so she released her magical power.

Hoo ho ho!

Jiang Ran'er was finally free. She took a few deep breaths, then pursed her lips and said, It's suffocating me to death.

It's best if you suffocate it to death. Once it's over, it saves me the trouble.

Mom! You beat me up and locked me up for so long. Aren't you still angry?

Jiang Ran'er said pretending to be well-behaved.

Jiang Rouyu educated her earnestly: I said clearly that after I take you out to see you, you have to go back to Yaowang Valley! But what did you do? You came to Yangzhou City secretly. Can you get involved in this? You Do you think that by claiming Jiang Bodhisattva’s name, others won’t dare to deal with you? The world is dangerous, and people’s hearts cannot be fathomed. There are so many people who want to take [Shennong Ruler] as their own!”

Jiang Ran'er stuck out her tongue: What are you afraid of? I'm not in Yangzhou too. If something happens to me, I'll reveal my identity and ask him to save me.

Jiang Rou said displeasedly: My mother told me that you can't recognize him.

Why!

Jiang Ran'er refused to accept it.

Can't, just can't, there's no reason!

Jiang Rou scolded.

Jiang Ran'er was very stubborn: You asked me not to look for my father, and I agreed. I haven't even seen him in these years. But now, I know that there is another brother, why can't I recognize each other? You and your father Why do we have to be implicated in our grudges?”

Jiang Rou sighed: Can you just listen to me? Now is not the time!

Jiang Ran'er said seriously: Mom, when I grow up, I can share your worries. If you really have any difficulties, just tell me.

Jiang Rou thought for a moment, then caressed her daughter's head lovingly and said, Your brother...has a dream butterfly Gu in his head.

Dream Butterfly Gu?

Part of your brother's childhood memories are in a sealed state. If you recognize him, you will break the seal, and the Gu insect will break out of the cocoon and turn into a dream butterfly. He is still unable to fight against the full form of the dream butterfly.

Is it the dream butterfly Gu that my father gave me?

Jiang Ran'er said in disbelief.

Jiang Rou nodded with an ugly expression.

Jiang Ran'er burst into tears: Why did dad do what he did?

Jiang Rou said bitterly: Because he trusted others and wanted to use your brother as a cauldron to practice gu! The dream butterfly absorbs the human soul and transforms into a human form. It is said that it can reverse the universe and turn dreams into reality. This is the highest witchcraft. You Dad, he has completely gone crazy.

Is that why my mother doesn't let me see my father?

Jiang Ran'er finally realized her mother's difficulties, but she felt even more distressed.

Jiang Rou said softly: My child, I am your mother, and everything I do is for your own good.

What should I do, brother? Is there any way to save him?

Jiang Ran'er said worriedly.

Jiang Rou: A super-grade celestial master can reverse time and space and force the dream butterfly Gu out of your brother's body.

Super grade?

Jiang Ran'er was immediately stunned.

Tianji Dao practitioners are extremely rare in the world. The strongest one is a first-grade Tianji master who lives in the Astrology Pavilion, but he has never appeared. Even his direct disciples have never seen his true face. .

Jiang Ran'er asked anxiously: Is there no other way?

Jiang Rou said: Also, let a female dream witch have intercourse with your brother.

But there was one thing she didn't say.

Once intercourse occurs, the dream witch will die.

In other words, she died in Li Nuo's place.

Hope immediately emerged in Jiang Ran'er's mind: The Dream Witch is a fifth-grade man. As long as we can afford the price, I can be saved! But my father is a great witch. What if he stops me?

Jiang Rou handed out a handkerchief: Mom will find a way. Okay, wipe your face, and we'll leave tonight.

Jiang Ran'er took the handkerchief and wiped her tears while saying, There are still ten days left until the end of the Sword Tomb. Don't we stay to see the result?

Jiang Rou said confidently: Your brother will definitely get the [Longquan Sword].

Jiang Ran'er was curious: Why is Mom so sure?

I underestimated your brother. He has a close relationship with Yang Zhiqiu.

Jiang Rou said meaningfully.

She naturally understood Yang Zhiqiu's thoughts.

Since Hidden Sword Villa is secretly helping, her son will definitely be able to successfully take the position of leader of the martial arts alliance.

The reason why she went to Yang Zhiqiu just now was to add a layer of insurance to prevent Wu Xiu from doing anything bad.