Tang Chao gritted his teeth and quietly retreated towards the gate of the small courtyard. Just as he reached out and could touch the deadbolt, the woman who had been standing still spoke.

"Giggle...... Little one, where are you going? This is my little secret place, and there is no way outside the door. If you can break through the space, you might as well consider getting out of here. The woman said with a smile. She closed her eyes in the direction of Tang Chao, but Tang Chao felt her gaze.

"Ahem...... My sister misunderstood. In the Lower Tang Dynasty, I thought that I had strayed into this place, for fear of disturbing the purity of my beautiful sister, so I planned to leave quietly. Unexpectedly, it was still bothered. Tang Chao smiled and arched his hand. So stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Tang Chao felt that this seemed to be a good choice.

"You've gotten a lot more slippery. The woman covered her mouth and smiled. "Do you think my sister is here, anyone who wants to come can come? Let him be full of Buddhas and immortals, but he is not allowed to step into half a step, this is my promise to him. At the end of the sentence, the woman turned her head to face a corner of the courtyard, and her mood was much lower.

Tang Chao looked in the direction of the woman, only to find that there was a small pavilion in the corner. At only three feet tall and one foot long and wide, this looks more like a model. In front of the small pavilion there is also a small tea stall with a few tables and extremely small tea sets. A small bamboo skewer carries a banner with the word "tea" scrawled on it. Although it is only a small word, it reveals a pride and uninhibited pride that dominates the world.

"Is this ......," Tang Chao asked with some puzzlement.

"It's a cemetery where I and my most important people are buried. Although the woman's eyes were not open, they did not delay her gaze at all. She whispered, then walked slowly to the small pavilion and slowly squatted down. She smiled at the little tea stall as if she could see it.

Just when the Tang Dynasty was savoring the words of the demon girl, he suddenly found that one of the windows in the small pavilion was slowly opened. A young man in a white shirt pushed open the window and stretched. Just when Tang Chao took a closer look, he found that the figure was the same size as himself, and everything around him had changed. He stood on a long street, opposite the tea stall, and behind the tea stall was the delicate pavilion.

On the long street, people come and go, and the tea stalls are full of people. The laughter and laughter are not lively, most of them are people in the rivers and lakes, dressed arrogantly and uninhibitedly, and weapons are placed on the table. is such a group of vulgar people, but they are not drinking in a big bowl, but drinking tea in a small cup.

At this time, a series of horses' hooves sounded wildly, from far and near, and it seemed that they had arrived in front of Tang Dynasty in an instant. He wanted to dodge, but his body slowed down by half a beat. Dozens of horses recklessly passed through the body of the Tang Dynasty, and then the reins were reinforced. Tang Dynasty found that his body did not collide with these people, and became illusory.

"By the Lord's holy decree, come and arrest the demon girl. I advise you to get acquainted with each other and hand them over quickly, otherwise you will all have to fall to the ground today. The leading knight, carrying a bright and cold spear, shouted loudly.

"General Lao has come to such a remote place, it's just a demon girl in the general's mouth, not just who? I'm just a person who runs a tea stall, it seems that it has nothing to do with such a character, right?" A hearty voice sounded, and a person came out from the back of the tea stall, wearing a clean and simple coarse linen robe, but it was difficult to hide his handsome face, and he looked to be in his twenties.

"Qingcha monk, General Ben has heard of you. However, today, General Ben has the order of the Lord, and tens of thousands of troops are rushing here from 800 miles away, so it is better to hand over the people. For the sake of a woman, it is inevitable that he lost his life, which is inevitably a pity. The leading general put his spear horizontally, hugged his fist, and restrained his arrogance a little, but he still said arrogantly.

"If the general is here for tea, he is welcome. If you're looking for someone, take care of yourself. In this small door, the general will not be left to sit for a long time. The young man arched his hand and said.

"Are you sure you want to disobey orders, or are you looking for death?" asked the general, pointing his spear at the young man, angrily.

"It's just a tea stall here, doesn't the general understand?" said the young man, facing the spear proudly. He turned to the onlookers at the tea stall again and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry. It's inconvenient today, and I'm going to close the stall. Another day, I will invite you to enjoy tea for free. ”

"Layman, that's your fault. Your tea is still hot, so you have to drive people away, I'm afraid it's not good? If you don't drink tea, it will be cold. We spend money to drink tea, how can we not be as individual. If you want that, our brothers won't follow it. A big man stood up and said a little arrogantly. He lifted the long knife on the table and carried it over his shoulder.

"Yes. Layman, if you don't give face to our brothers, we will lift this mess. Who doesn't know that our brothers are all people who lick blood from the knife edge. On the other table, a bearded man in a riding coat grabbed the mace on the table and held it in his hand.

"Everyone, it's closed, and I want to trouble you to take a step ahead, it's convenient, thank you for the tea. The Qingcha monk arched his hand and said to the strong men around him.

"Don't talk nonsense, we're here to drink tea, and if you don't let you drink it, then you won't be able to. Right, Boss. A small man stood up and pointed to the tea monk and said. Then, he bowed down and said to a middle-aged man who was still sitting calmly. The middle-aged man was wearing a green shirt, long hair and a shawl, and there were three scars from his forehead to the corners of his mouth, covering his entire face.

"It's not rough. Brothers, if you are not happy, then move. The bandits in our Bali Mountain have to be a bit of a bandit. The middle-aged man in the green shirt was still drinking tea carefully and did not speak. Another one-eyed man sitting next to him slapped the table and shouted.

"Shut up. A group of evil bandits, do you want to rebel?" the general endured for a moment and said angrily. He glanced at the lieutenant beside him, and a cloud of colored smoke rose into the sky.

Suddenly, the ground of the entire town trembled slightly. A red line, stretching from outside the town to the distance, gradually rushed into the town, like a red tide. The dust was flying, the battle flags were waving, and the murderous spirit appeared in the distance.

"Surrender, or die. The general asked, raising his spear. The group of soldiers also moved in unison towards the Qingcha monks.

"It's noisy. The green-shirted boss suddenly slammed the teacup on the ground and said coldly. In the next second, he had already rushed out with the long knife on the table, and slashed at the general.

A group of vulgar men did not hesitate, picked up the weapons on the table and rushed forward. Facing the group of cavalry, they surrounded it, blood splattered everywhere, and in just a few breaths, the long street was already stained with blood.