The man in Tsing Yi didn't expect three people standing at the door, seeing the three of them looking at him intently, he panicked, 'ah', he was so frightened that he took two steps back, and almost sat on the ground。。。。。。 I....... You, you。。。。。 "I didn't know how to speak.

Looking at the three of them carefully, he saw that one person was tall and burly, holding a big hammer in his hand, and his eyes seemed to have a 'fierce light', but he knew that it was the seventh young master of the Yan family. Two and a half children, one of them was stained red with blood, and he looked like the son of the Tang family, and then looked at the purple-clothed girl with both hands clenched into fists, he couldn't help but have a big head, this is the Miss Yan family who gives people a headache.

He was already weak-hearted, and this sudden change made him unable to speak clearly, and stammered: "Xiao Ke... Xiao but by Miss Yu's appointment, come... Former... Come and talk about poetry... Fill in... Fill in... Filler. ”

Tang Bai cautiously glanced around, and found that it was a somewhat deserted backyard, surrounded by high walls, and there was a small pond in the middle, and the rainwater continued to flow into the pool, mixing the pool water into a turbid yellow patch.

He set his eyes on the man in Tsing Yi again, and saw that although the man in Tsing Yi was a little embarrassed, he was slender and long, with starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, thin lips, and a thin and pale face, but he had a feminine beauty. Listening to him again, I secretly laughed in my heart, this poem and lyrics seem elegant, but it is the words of some prodigal people and boudoir ladies secretly dating.

Sure enough, Yan Feifei snorted lightly and said, "Miss Yu? Miss Yu of the Bai family, she is a well-known cold beauty, she never fakes her colors to those disciples on weekdays, but she didn't expect to hook up with you Zhang Fengxian, a flower picker, and go on a date in this small alley, if it is spread out, I am afraid that the people in Liancheng will think that the old lady is talking crazy." ”。

She was a wild person, and she knew a lot of people, and as soon as she spoke, she only listened. With a squeak, the door of the wing room in the back hall suddenly opened, and two women walked out from inside; one was dressed in a green shirt and combed a maid's head, fourteen or fifteen years old, slender and thin, but elegant and beautiful; with a pink oil-paper umbrella in her hand, she was walking this way; the other woman was wearing a white plum blossom skirt, covered with a moon satin embroidered butterfly dress, a pink brocade wrapped in the chest, the cuffs were embroidered with delicate gold-patterned butterflies, a few laces were hooked out of the placket on the chest, and the skirt was a layer of silk yarn, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a slender figure, like a quiet orchid, and a golden silk Tongling jade lying quietly in front of the neck, with a pair of silver butterfly earrings hanging next to her ears, and a silver hairpin pinned to her black hair, which looked fresh and elegant。

Yan Qi couldn't help but mutter, "White as jade, really like a woman like a flower and jade." ”

The rain splashed on the oil-paper umbrella, and the two women walked towards the four of them in lotus steps, only to hear the white Ruyu speak: "In two years, when Miss Fei Fei reaches the age of Sichun, she will fall in love with the Ruyi young man, and she will understand that the girl's love is like the small flame that falls in the oil pot. ”

Obviously, Yan Feifei's words were heard by her just now, her voice was soft, like a trickle of water, but this remark was bold and spicy, and Yan Feifei turned red when she said it, and hurriedly argued: "Even in another hundred years, my mother will not like men." After speaking, he smiled at Bai Ruyu and said, "I want to like and like a delicate beauty like you." ”

Bai Ruyu didn't think so, obviously she didn't debate with this pheasant who didn't know anything about the world; she looked at Tang Bai and Yan Qi, and didn't care that Tang Bai was stained with red blood, and said elegantly and generously: "The winter cold is not over, and the spring rain hurts people, why don't you go inside to avoid the heavy rain for a while, and drink two hot tea?"

"That's Miss Yu. ”

The three of them were going to find a remote place to hide, but Bai Ruyu's words were just in their hearts.

I don't know how many courtyards this house is, but there are more than a dozen side rooms.

The wound on Tang Bai's back stopped bleeding, applied medicine to the wound, and wrapped it in a bandage, and the green-shirted maid did not know where to find some clothes, all of which were the best fabrics of the 'embroidered village', and the three of them changed them, which not only fitted, but also comfortable.

When I returned to the back hall, I saw Zhang Fengxian and Bai Ruyu waiting in the hall, and on the red sandalwood table in the hall, there were a few cups of hot tea, three or two plates of snacks, and a few pastries. The three of them came in and were about to say thank you, but Bai Ruyu said: "The three of them don't need to thank them, I just hope that after this incident, they will be merciful, and don't ruin the little girl's reputation." With that, he stood up and gave a half-salute.

This remark made Tang Bai and Yan Qi feel ashamed, but Yan Feifei sat at the table in a big column, and nagged: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Then he grabbed the pastry on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tang Bai lost too much blood, just took this opportunity to rest and relax for a while, and was not polite, sat down at the table, drank a sip of hot tea, only to feel the warmth from the heart, the fragrance from the nose, the golden jin raw jade liquid, floating like a fairy;

Bai Ruyu said: "The pastry is also good, you might as well try it." ”

When Tang Bai tasted it, it was really fragrant and crispy, sweet but not greasy, and he praised it twice and thanked him.

A few people chatted while eating, that Zhang Fengxian was a little eloquent, he could talk about any topic, and after chatting for a while, they were a little less unfamiliar with each other.

As they were chatting, Yan Feifei yawned and muttered, 'I'm so sleepy!' After speaking, he fell to the ground from Dengzi with a 'horn', and he didn't wake up yet.

Tang Bai was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stood up, only to feel that his whole body was weak, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but he felt that his eyelids were like a thousand layers, and in a daze, he vaguely heard Yan Qi shouting angrily: "Stinky bitch, you dare to take drugs。。。。。。 Then he fell asleep.

The rain kept falling, the wind was howling, the lightning was thundering, like the earth blowing a horn, the heavenly father beat the war drums, the electric mother raised the silver sword, and the world was slaughtered. Spring, this is a vibrant spring, there is a little more death in the ground, the wind and rain blow, the bamboo leaves fly down, the hazy rain line, and there is no way forward.

In the bamboo forest of Tangfu, the two of them were holding paper umbrellas, not in a hurry or slow.

The hut is still the same, the small river in front of the courtyard is turbid, the black dog is hiding in the dog pen, and the chickens and ducks fly out of the wall. The gatehouse is not locked, the hall is still the same, the paper windows of the study have not been closed, the wind and rain enter the room, the paper is flying, and the books are all over the ground; the lyrics and songs, the secret skills of martial arts, two or three volumes of medical scriptures, four or five histories, and a few pages of military books, the wind rolls up, and falls into the hands of Tang Xingjun.

"Alas!"

Tang Jingxiong sighed, weeping with one eye, wanting to speak, not seeing the heroes of the year, just a sad old man at this time.

Tang Xingjun said: "Grandpa, he'。。。。。。 ”

"The Jade Dao people, the ice fairy, are all masters of the realm, with one enemy and two, there are many fierce and auspicious, if it is not so, if it is not so。。。。。 ”

On the desk, the rice paper has been soaked by the rain, as if it has become one with the desktop, there are words on the paper, the strokes have been scattered, and the character bones still exist, which is a 'she' word.

The word "she" has the feelings of a gentleman, the spirit of fearlessness, the embodiment of affection and sex, and the viciousness of evil and madness.

The water of disaster leads to the east, hidden in the nine abysses.

The immortal scripture is not as good as the inheritance, a hundred years ago, Mo Jiashan had a Mo Peony revenge, so what about the Tang family。。。。。。

Tang Jingxiong can give up Tang Bai, but Tang Xingjun can't.

A warrior is brave and not cowardly, and if a dog is in a hurry, he will bite people, is he Tang Xingjun not as good as a dog.

Tang Xingjun understood what Tang Jingxiong meant, he walked out of the bamboo forest, took his sword, and clenched his sword.

The Tang family is now a cage, and outside the cage is a world that has lost its mind due to desire.

The wind and rain are urgent, and the long sword follows each other, Tang Xingjun wants to split this world.

Tang Jingxiong sighed, stood in the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, and looked at Xicheng.

In the slums of Xicheng, the dilapidated houses are messily connected together, the houses are not like houses, the alleys are not like alleys, the rainwater forms 'ponds' of different sizes in the low-lying places, and under a house that is about to collapse, there is a very secret secret room, which is very clean, with food, clothing and housing, and a mahogany box, which contains all kinds of martial arts classics; Tang 13 took two fourteen or fifteen-year-old teenagers into the secret room, and said in a heartfelt manner:" Two young masters, the family is in danger, and a catastrophe is coming, you must remember that you can stay here for at least three months before you can find an opportunity to leave Lotus City, spread the branches, extend the inheritance of the Tang Clan, practice martial arts diligently, and avenge this great revenge in the future。。。。。。 ”

The young man was strong and looked strong, but Tang Thirteen saw fear in their eyes. Tang Shisan didn't know whether Tang Jingxiong's decision was right or wrong, right or wrong no longer mattered, because he had no tomorrow.

At the same time, a family not far from the Tang family, there lives a lonely mother-in-law, in the mother-in-law's bedroom, there is a wooden bed, there is a passage under the wooden bed, the end of the passage is like a boxy stone room, there is a man and a woman in the stone room, the man is Tang Xin, his forehead has been blue and black, the whole body seems to have no temperature, which makes people feel cold and uncomfortable, but he looked at the beautiful girl lying on the bed very gently, and said gently: "Little demon, you must protect yourself, you must live well, live well." After speaking, he touched the girl's black silk, tears like pearls, crystal dripping, waved his sleeves, looked back at the girl again, and then resolutely went out of the stone room, whispered a few words to the mother-in-law, and then disappeared into the rain。。。。。。

How many young people of the Tang family are hidden in the secret place of Liancheng? No one knows.

The abyss, unfathomable, the bottom of the nine abysses, who can be found.