All the young men present were moved, and even a little sadness appeared between Gu Jingyao's eyebrows, but they were soon stunned because Lan Chuqi leaned on his shoulder and kept sobbing in a slight voice. He hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his arms to hug her.

Luo Feiyu clenched his fists. Although Loulan had become a ruin when he was born, he had heard the stories of Loulan's prosperity from the old men and his master since he was a child. His anger towards Loulan's experience was no less than that of any Loulan's survivor.

"Why is Yue Ping so stupid? We can handle these things together." Liu Zangyue wiped her tears.

"And my father and mother are just brothers and sisters, and have never had real feelings. They were forced to marry because of fate and the stupid people in power in the two major families." Mr. Guzhou whispered: "Father has always felt guilty about you. Since you killed him, as his son, I should naturally advise myself to let go. I took a step back and said that I can't beat you now."

"That's fine." Liu Zangyue sighed. The young master of Guzhou turned his head and looked at Luo Feiyu, "Since you are the disciple of the Sword Ancestor, you should be my father's junior brother no matter what. I will spare no effort to help you with the thing you are going to do."

Luo Feiyu nodded and said seriously: "By seniority, you should call me uncle."

"I think beautifully." Young Master Gu Zhou said lightly.

Luo Feiyu smiled and then remembered something, "If you help me, what should you do with that matter?" He noticed that Liu Zangyue was there next to him, but he still didn't tell the matter.

"My father often tells me about his master's affairs, that is, the sword ancestor, and I admire him very much." Young Master Gu Zhou turned around and looked at Gu Jingyao, and found Lan Chuqi leaning on his shoulder. He couldn't help but frown, "You should fulfill your promise, Brother Gu."

"Okay. You helped me get into the village that day, and now it's my turn to help you." Gu Jingyao still hugged Lan Chubi, "Although I am a desperate person, I will definitely repay my brother's kindness."

"Brother?" Mr. Guzhou smiled sincerely, as if he was very satisfied with the title, "What if I let you stay here on behalf of Luo Feiyu?"

"I have no choice. Anyway, my goal of going to the village this time has been achieved, so that many people in this world will remember me." Gu Jingyao gently tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his face like a gentle scholar below, "Give me Brother Luo's human skin."

Luo Feiyu got goosebumps when he heard it, "Can you just say it more tactfully!"

Gu Jingyao threw the human skin to him and laughed and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense."

The young master Guzhou turned his head and copied Luo Feiyu's face and said in a deep voice: "Due to his identity, I have never had the opportunity to make a human skin mask before. I am temporarily using a thousand-die box. Please give me some time."

Before Luo Feiyu and the others nodded, a female voice interrupted them: "It's too late."

Gu Jingyao said in surprise: "What?"

Lan Chuyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Before I came down, I let Feng Xidie fly to Zangfeng Pavilion. The owner of the Manor Lin seemed to have begun to doubt it, because the Manor Liu and his sister would not have been reminiscing for so long, so they must send someone to find him."

How did she know so much? The young master of Guzhou narrowed his eyes, but because of the urgent situation, he still didn't ask this question.

"What should I do?" Gu Jingyao was a little crazy.

"It's time to make a mask. I'll use Taoism immediately to use the appearance of floating life to make a false face for Jingyao." Lan Chuqi turned around and looked at Liu Zangyue in the iron prison, "Senior Liu, you go too, I'll leave here for you."

"Me?" Liu Zangyue looked up slightly.

"What Mr. Luo wants to do is naturally what you want to see too. My strength is really shallow, but I believe that if Senior Liu is here, I will definitely be able to help you a lot." Lan Chuyi nodded and said.

The young master Guzhou frowned and moved his eyes away from Lan Chuqian, "I think I should call you aunt. Auntie, just listen to her."

"Aunt..." Liu Zangyue smiled bitterly, "Okay."

After a moment, Gu Jingyao, who had disguised as Luo Feiyu, and Lan Chuyi, who had disguised as Liu Zangyue, were all in the iron prison they should sit in. Gu Jingyao watched the two of them leaving, "Although I don't know what you two are going to do, don't die."

"I won't die." Luo Feiyu smiled and put on the human skin mask that Gu Jingyao originally wore.

"Necessarily." The young master of the lonely boat, who had already worn a mask, answered very concisely.

"We'll go drink when we go out." Gu Jingyao smiled.

"Okay!" All I heard was the echoes echoing in the stream, full of the youth's spirit.

"It should be something that I have to do in front of many martial arts masters, right? It's a pity that I can't experience it myself." Gu Jingyao lowered his head and shook his head.

"Jingyao." Lan Chuqi suddenly called out, and at the same time, his hand inadvertently stretched out the iron skull and threw down a roll of paper.

"Miss Chu Bi." Gu Jingyao suddenly looked up and looked at Lan Chu Bi. Suddenly he realized that it was the rare world of two people who belonged to him and her, and he was a little nervous for a moment.

What to do? I seemed to have hugged her just now. Gu Jingyao looked at the hand that he had just hugged Lan Chubi, and felt extremely nervous.

However, the next moment, Lan Chuyi's words calmed down his uneasiness, and replaced it with a ripples that had just started.

"Jingyao, you just said that you have never heard of the past events in the world, and no one has told you."

"Then, I will tell you the old stories from now on the rest of my life."

The paper slip fell on the bottomless water surface below, and the dense handwriting on the top was stained, and it soon became confused into a messy ink stain, which sank after a moment.

"Liu Zangfeng is alone and is already on the way back to the village. He tries his best to get Luo Feiyu and Liu Zangyue out of prison. At that time, someone will kill them."

On iron plate.

Liu Zangyue looked at Luo Feiyu and whispered: "Junior brother, you said you have heard your master tell his own story since you were a child. Why didn't you show too much surprise when you knew that your master was the sword ancestor?"

Luo Feiyu looked up at the clear sky, "There is naturally his reason for Master to do this. Anyway, for me, he is still the old man who loves to tell stories at the tea table, rather than the sword ancestor who was the hero of the world twenty years ago. Since he asked me to do this, I will do my best."

Liu Zangyue sighed, as if she was feeling and envious of the young man's thoughts. After hesitating a little, she finally asked the question she had always wanted to ask: "Junior brother, that Biran..."

"Sorry, senior sister." Luo Feiyu shook his head and interrupted her, "Although you have helped me a lot, I will definitely remember my kindness in my heart, but I can't promise you this because I already have a lover. After this, I will set off to find her."

"Love?" Liu Zangyue was stunned.

"Well, I don't want to leave any regrets." Luo Feiyu said softly.

"Forget it." Liu Zangyue smiled, and looked up at the sky, "I couldn't get together with him back then, let alone you and Biran."

Qimingxing is about to rise to the highest point in the horizon, and the dark night sky is about to be broken. This world will eventually usher in its own dawn.
Chapter completed!