Vol 2 Chapter 166: : Involuntary and regretful

Jiang Ziya loves to kill her new wife. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net
In the past seventy-three years, he had never experienced this kind of real happiness, let alone thought that he could have this kind of happiness in his arms.
Even if life is not rich, but one house, two people, three meals, four seasons...As long as you stay by your side and see the smile on the other's face, this life is full of meaning.
In front of my wife, it doesn't matter what the great cause of enshrining the gods and the strengths of the gods.
Gentle Township, the Tomb of Heroes, he is willing to bury all his pride in this gentle township, and he is willing to bury his heroic bones deep in each other, just to be able to stay together.
Of course, people who are unsatisfactory in life are out of luck.
Unexpectedly, he only accompanied his wife into the city once, and brought back a big "trouble".
"Jiang Ziya, Master let you go down the mountain, so that you can get married and indulge in the love of men and women?" In the evening, an uninvited guest suddenly broke into this peaceful and peaceful home, with a cold face and said: "If it is not. I don’t hesitate to consume my soul, release my soul, and scan the entire Chaoge from moment to moment, even this time I can’t find your trace!"
Jiang Ziya silently pulled his wife behind him, alone under the huge pressure of the dark shadow on the opposite side, and whispered: "Brother Manjusri, Master has never been before, and no disciples are allowed to start a family."
"Dare to quibble?!" Manjusri said angrily: "Within the catastrophe, we interpret and teach the Golden Immortal are also alive in fear, in order to avoid the killing and the whole life in troubled times. Are you more noble than us? Still strong?"
Jiang Ziya said sincerely: "Brother, how do you live, do you have to ask me to live too? What's more, I just said, Master did not allow his disciples to start a family, and nothing else, from where did I show that I am more noble than you, than you What does it mean to be powerful?"
Manjusri took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain the tyrannical emotions in his heart: "Ziya, you have not yet entered the WTO, and you don't know the dangers in the world. Look. Have you ever thought about woolen yarn and Chinese website? Your current life is probably arranged by someone Okay, because only in this way can you kill your heroic ambitions and not give you a chance to grow up."
Jiang Ziya's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Brother Manjusri, I respect you very much, and I hope you can live up to my respect."
"What do you mean by this?"
Jiang Ziya turned around and held the trembling palm of his wife, and said solemnly: "Miaojun is the wife I am currently married to, not someone else's pawn, let alone a tool for calculating me. Brother, you are so insulting my wife!"
Manjusri: "..."
This Jiang Ziya, in the end, is young and innocent, not deeply involved in the world, it is really a headache!
"No, no, since you don't like to listen to this, I can't help it." After a long time, Manjusri solemnly said: "I just ask you, you still have Kunlun in your heart, but there is still a great road?!"
Jiang Ziya fell silent.
He thought very much, whether Kunlun or the avenue, he just wanted to live a peaceful life, and didn't want to waste his life chasing that illusory thing. But Kunlun has the favor of preaching to him, and the Avenue of Conferring the Gods is his fate that he can't escape. Under such circumstances, how can he say that withdraw?
"You are a piece of dead wood. It is the master who made you reborn, and even gave you the list of gods and the whip of the gods. You have high hopes for you. You can be sorry for us, but you can't be sorry for the master!" It didn't make Jiang Ziya change his mind. Manjusri was shocked, but he didn't dare to press too much, and turned to play the emotional card.
The so-called overwhelming, he worried that if he persecutes too hard, he will force his brothers and students into enemies!
"Senior brother, please rest assured, Ziya is not a wolf-hearted person, and will never forget the great kindness of Master..."
"It's so good." Manjusri's originally high-lifting heart gradually fell, and there is no doubt that he said: "Then you will immediately follow me into the court song, and discuss together how to break the rule of the national teacher's house over the court song!"
"Husband..."
Chen Miaojun held Jiang Ziya's right hand tightly with both hands, with a panic expression on his face.
She is very worried that her last support will leave her because of this!
Jiang Ziya held her wrist with his backhand and said, "Brother, I can go with you, but I must take my wife."
A hint of irritation flashed in Manjusri's eyes, and he waved his hand: "Take it, take it, let's leave now!"
"I still want to go and worship my righteous brother alone." Jiang Ziya said.
Manjusri shook his head: "No! Ziya, we are now in the enemy base camp. There are a lot of enemy eyeliners around here. Even your righteous brother is very likely to be the enemy."
"Brother speak carefully!" Jiang Ziya said with an ugly expression.
Song Yiren is no different from his brother, and he really can't tolerate slander in person!
Manjusri was hurt by his heart, and turned around and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, go quickly..."
"Don't worry, Miaojun, no matter where you are, I will take care of you anyway." Jiang Ziya pursed his mouth, looking at his wife firmly.
At noon the next day, Yiren Song carried two catties of bacon in his hands and a jar of shochu, and happily came to the three tiled houses, shouted two virtuous brothers, no one answered, and opened the door of the main house to take a look. My heart suddenly became cold.
"boom!"
He realized something in a daze, and his mind relaxed, the wine jar in his hand suddenly slipped and shattered on the yellow ground, and the shochu was stained with red yellow soil.
After an unknown period of time passed, he gradually recovered his senses and sat on the threshold. He waited from the middle of the afternoon until the evening. He never saw anyone again. The time that had been cold for a while was completely cold.
"I regretted it, I regretted it! I knew he would leave without saying goodbye. I should have promised the magistrate to get the whip for him."
The cold wind made Song Yiren's body tremble, but the coldness was nowhere near as cold as his heart, and his regretful intestines were blue.
"There is no regret medicine in the world. If one thing is done wrong, there is no room for recovery!" At this moment, a shadow suddenly came across the moon, with a cold wind, and fell by his side.
Hearing this familiar voice, Song Yiren was shocked and hurriedly got up and said, "Shangguan, what is going on, where is Jiang Ziya?"
Su Jin’s face was covered by the night, and the black robe on his body made him seem to be immersed in the darkness, and the whole person became plausible: "You don’t care where he goes, you only need to know the cause and effect of the two of you. It’s not over here...so, stay alive, you still have value!"