Yang Tan said at a loss: "Le Xuanjun, don't drive me!" I don't want to go! ”

Yang Yu frowned and said, "Nonsense! Go home! ”

Yang Yu's anger naturally released a threat, which frightened Yang Tan for a moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Tan touched the ground with his head, trembling unconsciously: "Le Xuanjun spares his life, spares his life." ”

"Let's go home." Don't make your father and brother wait in a hurry. ”

Yang Tan was about to cry, his clear eyes were full of grievances, he bit his lip, turned around, and went out.

Qi Yan frowned and said: "Why is this girl so ignorant, who does she think she is!" ”

Yang Yu said: "It's just a sister-in-law, what's so angry." ”

Qi Yan's eyes turned: "The sister-in-law who dares to sneak into the barracks, the slave has never seen it." ”

Yang Yu smiled lowly and said, "Pay more attention to her." ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Tan went out here, exhaled lightly, and gently patted his chest while crossing his waist: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death." As she spoke, she turned her eyes to look at the black card and said embarrassedly, "What should I do?" ”

She patted the pocket she had sewn into her undergarment, which contained the only possessions she had, three five-baht coins.

With such a small amount of money, she walked aimlessly on the road, seeing that the sky was about to darken.

In vain, his eyes lit up.

She looked at her armor and thought about it.

She walked through the main street, went out of the city, and went to Qingcheng Mountain on the outskirts.

The scenery of Heming Mountain is beautiful, the whole mountain belongs to the "Heavenly Master View" on the mountain, and the master of the house is the third generation of descendants, named Zhang Kang.

Zhang Kang was not confused, he trimmed his long beard very neatly, dressed in a plain white robe, slightly shook the dust in his hand, and held the fairy wind bone.

Yang Tan looked at Zhang Kang, hugged his fists and said: "Lord, I am the head soldier of the Red Armor Army under the mountain, I went up the mountain to pick late today, can I spend the night?" ”

The little Taoist priest beside Zhang Kang turned his eyes around, and snorted lightly: "The children of the world have not retreated yet. ”

As he spoke, he drove Yang Tan out of the door.

Yang Tan was helpless, pursed his lips, took out the five baht money that had been prepared, and stuffed it into the little Taoist priest's hand between tears: "Daojun is convenient." ”

But three five-baht coins are really shabby.

The little Taoist priest didn't say anything more, and welcomed Yang Tan into the door with a smile.

Under the night, Heming Mountain is quiet.

When Yang Tan was sleeping, two black shadows quietly came.

The wooden window covered with clear paper was pierced open by a thin bamboo tube, and a wisp of fragrance came to his face, Yang Tan was in a sweet dream, smelling this wisp of fragrance, and fell into a deeper sea of silence.

The two dark shadows looked at each other and smiled, and the door was pushed open with a loud bang.

"This sister-in-law is really bold, she dares to stay here alone? ”

The other person walked to the side of the couch and lit the candlestick, which was Zhang Kang, who was a fairy wind bone.

He came to Yang Tan with a candlestick, sniffed deeply, and said with a smile: "The daughter incense of a body is really intoxicating." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled lowly and said, "Only when the master cultivates the art of yin and yang can he identify his daughter's true body." ”

Zhang Kang nodded usefully: "Let's go out." ”

"Yes. The little Taoist priest put down the lampstand and exited the door to wait.

The moonlight was dim and unclear, Zhang Kang picked his fingers slightly, and untied Yang Tan's underwear, revealing white and soft skin.

"What a good thing! Zhang Kang praised it with satisfaction.

A pair of big hands groped her up and down, and there was a sharp pain.

Yang Tan suddenly opened his eyes.

She was so shocked by what she saw that she didn't think, "Ah! Zhang Guanzhu! You! A heart-rending cry.

Zhang Kang was startled, covered her lips with one hand, and looked at her fiercely: "Shut up!" Otherwise, I'll kill you! ”

Yang Tan tried hard to open his eyes wide, and the person on his body shook a few times, and he left satisfied.

The cold wind blew into the room, and little by little, she held the brocade quilt on the couch in her hand and covered her body covered with blue and red bruises.

"Big brother! Second brother! Help me! ”

Yang Tan shouted in a low voice, and a gust of wind blew, extinguishing the wick of the beans on the couch.

The world was in a state of darkness.

When the day dawned, the pain spread all over her limbs, and she lowered her eyes to look at her body, and her single clothes were already messy, sticky and sticky to her body.

A stain of vermilion blood bloomed on the couch.

"I'll kill you!" ”

The little Taoist priest who swept outside turned a deaf ear, didn't even raise his head, and swept the dust in the yard with the broom in his hand.

Yang Tan was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, tidied up the clothes on his body, and stepped out of the door.

"Behold where the Lord is!" She held back the tears in her eyes, her lips trembling.

The little Taoist priest bowed and said, "The donor wakes up and can leave, my family has already started the morning class, so you don't have to thank you in person." ”

"I ask you, where do you see the Lord?" ”

The little Taoist priest looked at Yang Tan's eyes full of hatred, and sneered: "Donor, my master is kind enough to take you in, do you want to take revenge?" It's unreasonable. ”

Yang Tan gritted his silver teeth angrily, and his tears were so uncontrollable that he flowed down: "You look at the big bullying!" I'm going to get justice! ”

"My master's "100,000 ghost soldiers", unless the donor invites the human king, who can talk to my master, the Dharma king? Get out of here! ”

Yang Tan shouted, ran out of the Taoist temple with his cloak scattered, and stumbled all the way to the city.

"Le Xuanjun. ”

She let out a "poof" and knelt in front of the palace of the princess of Qinxian Pavilion.

"The little girl Yang Atan, born in Hongnong Yang. I stayed in the "Heavenly Master View" last night, and woke up this morning to find that I was unwell and Yuan Hong had fallen. The Heavenly Master Guan Guan Lord bullied the scholars, please Le Xuanjun to be the master! ”

"The little girl Yang Atan, born in Hongnong Yang. I stayed in the "Heavenly Master View" last night, and woke up this morning to find that I was unwell and Yuan Hong had fallen. The Heavenly Master Guan Guan Lord bullied the scholars, please Le Xuanjun to be the master! ”

On the crowded road, pedestrians stopped their cars and horses and looked at Yang Tan.

Yang Tan straightened her back, as if she couldn't notice the strange gazes of everyone around her, full of anger had occupied her body and mind, at this moment, not to mention the discussions, not to mention the evil words, even if she was on the fire, she would not stop.

"Yang Tan, come in, Le Xuanjun invites you to come in." Qi Yan hurriedly came to the door and helped Yang Tan's arm.

Yang Tan pushed indifferently, and Qi Yan almost fell.

"I'm not afraid of others knowing about this, why should you hide it!" If you really have the heart to seek justice for me, please face Father Zhushan! ”

Qi Yan was speechless and said: "I know that you have suffered a great grievance, you are not afraid of life and death, but have you ever thought about your brother, you are kneeling here in such a disheveled and disheveled manner, you want to let them have no face!" ”

Yang Yu frowned slightly and said, "Heavenly Master's view? She smiled and said, "I am now ordered to cultivate, and since I have arrived here, I should also find a chance to meet this Zhang Guan Master." (To be continued.) )