Qicheng, these days are very lively, it seems that there are more than half of the people all of a sudden, the voices are boiling, the momentum is huge, and the exchanges are continuous, Ye Zongdu, Bai Luo, Xiao Ai and the three of them walked slowly through the crowd, even, walking and stopping, accompanied by Xuan Mingzi, Prodigal Zifeng and Hongling, after Meng Zhaolin escaped, Prodigal Zifeng's illness occurred for three days in a row, and each illness was more than half an hour longer than before, Xuan Mingzi couldn't bear to torture him anymore, so he put Meng Zhaolin's matter aside and went to Qicheng to find the traces of Du Laobao, hoping to help him get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was noon, the crowd showed no signs of dispersing, there was a dull atmosphere floating in the noise, the six of them finally found a quiet inn, ordered a few dishes, Xiao Ai whispered to Ye Zong: "People want to find Du Laobao, why do you want to follow the way, there is a prodigal son, Meng Zhaolin will not do anything about Xuan Mingzi, we ate this meal and dispersed, what do you say?" Knowing that Yi Meng was with Du Laobao, in fact, she didn't want him to see Yu Meng.

The prodigal son was deaf and clear-sighted, and said unhappily when he heard this: "I was able to defeat Meng Zhaolin that time, but I was sick, do you mean, I hope I will be sick again?" snorted angrily, his face was very ugly.

"That's what I mean, what can you do to me?" Xiao Ai saw him with a look of disdain, he was furious, and he stood up, pointed at him and said loudly, "This is Qicheng, not your 'Hongling Gang', it's yours in the world, is it really lawless?" A few people at the adjacent table looked sideways.

Hong Ling said: "Who belongs to the world, it has nothing to do with me, but the helper is my father-in-law, whoever dares to disrespect him is killing himself!"

"A woman like you, having a father-in-law, is already God's mercy!" Before Xiao Ai could say this, Hong Ling's two fingers were suddenly close to his throat, Xiao Ai Hua lost his face and settled down, only to see that it was Ye Zongdu's long sword pressed on Hong Ling's wrist, otherwise, at this time, he had already died, Hong Ling only felt that there seemed to be a boulder on his wrist pressed down, how could he not send a point forward, seeing that it was Ye Zongdu, he withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice: "Your good sister will die a miserable death one day, either she commits suicide, or he kills!" After she finished speaking, she took a leisurely sip of water, looked at Ye Zongdu and smiled.

Bai Luo saw that Xiao Ai was almost killed, and his heart jumped out in fright, and he just put his heart back, and when he heard her say this, he said unfairly: "Are you cursing her?" Hurriedly got up and helped Xiao Ai sit down. Hong Ling smiled lightly: "Do you think a person like her can live for a long time, at least I, I want her life!" When she often says this kind of thing, her tone will become very relaxed, as if she is making a joke.

Xuan Mingzi hurriedly said: "Hong Ling, don't say too ugly, and you girl, learn some female celebrities when you have nothing to do, so that you can find a mother-in-law in the future, you fight and kill all day long, lest the world be chaotic, you have to toss my old man to death, you will stop?"

Xiao Ai glared at Hong Ling, gave Xuan Mingzi some food, sighed and said: "I treat her as my own sister, you see how she treats me, not only wants my life, but also curses me to death, change to your old man, can you not be angry, if I really die one day, I will either be killed by her or cursed by her, I will put the words in first, you all give me a testimony, if I die, I will become a ghost, I will never let her go!" She also learned Hong Ling's tone, and her voice was soft.

Bai Luo said suddenly: "Miss Chu, you can't die, if you die, you say I live ....." Xiao Ai interrupted him: "I don't care how you live, anyway, don't pester me, Meng Zhaolin and Weng Fusheng are two old foxes, they are not so easy to deal with, you just concentrate on dealing with them." ”

Bai Luo frowned and smiled: "I knew you cared about me." ”

The prodigal son listened to their crookedness, and the more he listened, the more he felt panicked, and said to Xuan Mingzi: "When will Sister Bao promise to see me, as soon as I arrive in this noisy place, I want to kill someone." As soon as he finished speaking, there was an old man in ragged clothes standing at the door, with a letter in his arms, scanning the inn, and finally seeing Xuan Mingzi, he walked up and asked with a smile: "I see that the chair you are sitting on is very strange, it should be Xuan Mingzi." ”

Xuan Mingzi nodded and said, "It's me, is someone asking you to send me a letter?" The old man smiled and handed the letter in his arms to Xuan Mingzi, who gave him a little broken silver, he left with a smile, and after reading the letter, Xuan Mingzi smiled with satisfaction: "Lao Bao promised to see you, just at dusk, Xuanye Pavilion." ”

Xuanye Pavilion is built on the three-hole bridge outside the city, it is the largest and earliest pavilion in the city, the whole body exudes the simplicity, ups and downs, extends from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge, looks from afar, integrates with the three-hole bridge, just like a water building, the environment here is quiet, the flowing water is murmuring, the weeping willows are green, the bees and butterflies are dancing, such as the jade that quietly breeds living beings in the heaven and earth, the air on the lake also seems to have become cyan, rendering everything, forgetful.

Under the weeping willows, scattered large and small stone benches, for passers-by to rest, a man in a long robe, a handsome figure is hugging a soft and boneless woman, eyebrows are lowered, whispering, the prodigal son is a few feet away, seeing this scene, his eyes are straight, as if he has seen something that has been coveted for a long time, Xuan Mingzi sneered: "Or think about how to face my junior sister, if she refuses to forgive you, no one can cure your illness, you just wait to suffer alive!"

The prodigal son came back to his senses, looked around, and saw Ye Zongju and a few people talking and laughing a few feet behind him, and said: "You are a righteous gentleman, you don't eat the fireworks of the world, do you have to be like you, if Baomei forgives me, I will definitely let her be my helper's wife." Xuan Mingzi snorted and said with vinegar: "Then congratulations!"

The sun at dusk is like a bronze mirror, the two young men and women on the stone bench have no intention of stopping, suddenly a snake appeared in front of the eyes of the two, and suddenly the hair stood upside down, left and right separated, the woman was so frightened that her legs trembled, and she fell into the man's arms, and she was numb, Xiao Ai pouted the corners of her mouth, and threw the snake in her hand towards the two of them, thinking that the two of them would be so frightened that they jumped left and jumped, but the man pinched the snake between his fingers, and said very unhappily: "We are here, what do we have to do with you?" This person looks like Pan An, with a graceful demeanor, and when he is angry, he is fascinated, not only his appearance is outstanding, but he can also see that his finger kung fu is very good.

"In broad daylight, blatantly, you are really not ashamed!" Xiao Ai clapped his hands and said, "Don't you see anyone here, we look disgusting." As he spoke, the man trampled the snake into a pulp under his feet.

The woman glanced at Xiao Ai and whispered in the man's ear: "Brother Qingxi, don't pay attention to this crazy woman, let's go somewhere else!" I have to say that she is the kind of woman that any man can't resist, charming eyes, full of twin peaks, slender waist, and talking like a dream, Xiao Ai chuckled lightly and said: "The woman in the Qinglou really knows no shame, hooks up with a man, does not shy away from suspicion, and I don't know how to live day after day with her face!"

The woman's face changed greatly, and she said angrily: "You are so young, you speak so harshly, see if I don't break your mouth!" As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and pumped Xiao Ai's face, it seemed that she didn't know martial arts at all, Xiao Ai hurriedly stopped: "I don't bully people who don't know martial arts, you can't beat me." ”

The woman turned to the man and said, "Qingxi, she bullied me, what do you say?" said that she whimpered and burst into tears, so she was very aggrieved, the man wiped her tears for her, and said distressedly: "Little baby, don't cry, let's just ignore her." ”

"What 'little baby', why do you call my baby sister's name?" The prodigal son suddenly roared, pointed at the man and said, "You dare to speak disrespectfully, insult my treasure sister, and take your life!"

Du Laobao's 'treasure' is repeated with the man's mouth just now, but it is not a layer of meaning, the man has not figured out the reason, a shadow that covers the sky and the sun draws out layers of blade-like blue light straight to the face and cuts down, the man stretches out his arms, and then retreats, the light work is also very extraordinary, only listen to the sound of "poof", the woman failed to avoid this catastrophe, instantly became a meat sludge, splashed everywhere, the man saw the woman die, furious, "bang" This knife, four feet long and one foot wide, is uneven, missing several pieces, I don't know how many years it has been rusted, it seems to have moss growing on it, it can no longer be regarded as a knife, it can only be said to be scrap iron, it is very unworthy of his jade tree in the wind, and even a little funny.

The prodigal son wind failed in one move, and attacked three moves in succession, but these tricks were all blocked back by the big knife in the man's hand, and in addition to the anger, the figure turned into a phantom, like a swimming snake besieged the man, the man's face changed, only felt that the black wind was cirrus clouds, piercing, but he didn't know where the person was, the prodigal son wind took the opportunity to hit the man's chest, the man's speed of response, the big knife was horizontal, and stabbed at the prodigal son's heart, the prodigal son's body stiffened, and when the black wind dispersed, the man chuckled: "It's not that I want your life, it's you who send yourself to death!" With a slight movement of his wrist, he sent a point forward, but strangely, the force of the delivery turned into ten points and bounced back, and he looked down and saw that the place where the knife pierced was empty, as if there was no meat at all!

"Deformed!" the man's thought flashed, his left hand was filled with internal force and hit the prodigal son's chest, this blow was like hitting in a pile of cotton, not to mention the strength, it was strangely stuck in the ribs, the man was shocked, flew up and kicked at the head of the prodigal son, the prodigal wind grabbed his ankle and twisted it violently, it was bound to break one of his legs, the man shouted, struggled to pull out his left hand, and his body turned around, hanging upside down on a tree without danger, his eyes were like torches.

I thought: "What is the origin of this person, the whole body is like made of cow tendons, even the bones will be strangely retracted, Jian Zhi is a freak, if I don't defeat him, how can I be worthy of my dead 'little baby', I must kill him!" The man floated up, with a big knife on his chest, and issued a "knife" at the prodigal wind All the skills, the prodigal son is like flowing water, there is no way to take him, the man is poor in donkey skills, suddenly the body is short, attack the next plate, the prodigal son wind shot to block, he and two fingers like a hook, straight to the prodigal son of the wind eyeballs, the prodigal son of the wind never thought that he would come to this trick, the queen of the cang, the man is happy, the tip of the knife is like a cone, step by step, left point and right pick, straight to the eyeballs, the prodigal son wind eyes were forced by the blade, retreated several steps, suddenly slapped his palms, sandwiched the big knife in the palm of his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Give you some sweetness, just so ignorant!" Suddenly sent forward, aimed at the man's chest and slapped a few times, the man seemed to have expected this move, his body fell sharply in the air, and the prodigal son wind hit the air again.