The 10,000-word review is not allowed to plagiarize or be written by others, forcing the old owner Zhao, who is nearly seventy years old, to eat and sleep, and lose a lot of hair. The children under his knees were also worried, stewed soup and simmered medicine to replenish his body, and bought hundreds of catties of anthologies and dictionaries, so that the old father could learn from them to make up the number of words.

As for Zhao Mingxuan, who is still recuperating in the Xu family, he hasn't even had time to pass the news, so he can only be an unfilial son in the mouth of his brothers and sisters who "his father is still wandering outside after being humiliated".

The aunt who was sent to the temple was even more worrying. She was illiterate before she became a monk, and she didn't learn after she left home, so the old housekeeper had to go to Yan Hanjiang to intercede, allowing her to dictate and check, and the family's account office ghostwriting.

No matter how they tossed, they were not convinced, and three days later, the thick two stacks of inspections were delivered to Shao Zongyan on time and in quantity.

"Lao Tzu" has 5,000 words, "Zhuangzi" has more than 17,000 words, and the two checks in his hand add up to more than a Taoist classic. Shao Daochang held the heavy stack of writing paper, washed his hands, and carefully flipped through the pages. Looking at it, the fingertips on the paper slowly stopped, and the person was still sitting there, but his thoughts had already dispersed, and he hadn't turned a page for a long time.

Yan Hanjiang walked over and took a look, and there was nothing unusual where his fingertips fell, but he reversed the order of the previous pages and changed some adjectives, and there was nothing that would stimulate people. Why did Shao Zongyan suddenly become stunned?

He walked to the opposite side of the desk, stretched out his hand to hold Shao Zongyan's chin, and wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but he saw a thin layer of tears in his amorous eyes, and his expression was empty.

"What's wrong?" He lifted his hand and gently closed those eyes, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, wetting his palms.

Shao Zongyan sat there motionless and said calmly: "He said that I was not wrong, it was not that I seduced that lady...... He said that he saw at that time that I had not acted out of the norm, but was just angry with my concubine and my empathy, and he was angry with me. Even the fact that Bichen Villa later sent people to hunt me down and kill me was not because he really hated me, but because someone provoked him to do so, and Bichen Villa, as the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, wanted to advance and retreat with them. ”

"I didn't seduce his side chamber lady, I didn't owe him, I wasn't wrong."

For so many years, so many people have said that he is greedy and lustful, and he seduces women from good families everywhere. He doesn't look like a Taoist priest from a good family, and after leaving the mountain, he was pursued again and again and "caught and raped", and the accusations imposed on him by the world were like heavy shackles, so that he couldn't raise his head.

He himself accepted those charges, felt inferior and blamed in his heart, felt indebted to those people, and did not dare to resist their pursuit and harm. Later, he lived almost always a life of exile, like a frightened bird, fleeing at the slightest disturbance, fleeing from those people and from his own sins......

It turned out that he was really guilty not because he was attractive and had peach blossoms on his body.

Now there is finally the "victim" who says that it is not his fault. Although it was obtained under the threat of Yan Hanjiang's force, this inspection and this apology were too important to him.

He relaxed his tense muscles, leaned forward, and poured into the chest in front of him, which was not warm but could be relied on with peace of mind.

Yan Hanjiang naturally could catch him and bear him. He reached out and took the person into his arms, stroked his back, and said softly: "You are not wrong, it is their fault, they will all admit their mistakes, you don't have to feel bad anymore." ”

It doesn't matter whether it's out of his heart or not, as long as all the people who have hurt Shao Zongyan apologize publicly, no one in this small world dares to say that Shao Zongyan is not a word, whether in person or behind his back.

He half-squatted down, branded a string of light kisses along the corners of Shao Zongyan's wet eyes, and slid his fingers along the waistline to the tightly tied belt knot, flexibly untying the belt, so that the tightly bound hem of the clothes spread out layer by layer. The slender waist was in his sight, and the muscles were tense and defined, shivering slightly from the cold or tension.

His hand reached in along the hem of his clothes, looked up at Shao Zongyan, and said, "Don't be afraid. ”

Shao Zongyan held the placket of his chest with one hand, pressed his hand that was too low with the other, and said in a low voice: "There are people outside, they will see it." ”

"No, I used a spell to set up a boundary, so I can't see the inside from the outside, and no one can break in." Yan Hanjiang waved his hand again, the open window closed automatically, and the room suddenly darkened, and the skin exposed to the air was no longer dazzlingly white, and the blood on it was blurry because of being touched.

Shao Zongyan flashed a lot of action pictures in his mind, pressed the two hands on his waist tightly, and asked nervously and beggingly: "Are you still rubbing and not going in?" ”

"No, it won't." Yan Hanjiang shook his head, put his legs on the chair, leaned lower, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "You took the initiative to send it into my arms, I'm afraid I won't be able to let you go this time." ”

The wet voice sounded, Shao Zongyan violently withdrew his hand to gag his mouth, his body stiffly pressed against the back of the chair, and he was only willing to leak a little suppressed breathing.

"Scream, I want to hear it." Yan Hanjiang pulled away his hand, exchanged a kiss with a fishy smell, then pecked away the tears on his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, and smiled lightly against his forehead: "It's okay to cry like this, I haven't started bullying you yet." ”

"Hmmm......"

Shao Zongyan's eyes seemed to have a hazy, unclean mist, and he couldn't see the face that was close to his face. He simply closed his eyes, put his lips on them and slowly slid them, instead of sensing the appearance of the other party with his eyes, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around the back of Yan Hanjiang's neck, and shouted in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Brother Yan, Yan Hanjiang ......"

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After accepting the inspection, the two disappeared from Bichen Villa silently, and the owner and others who were waiting for them to pick a thorn secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knew that this breath had not been relaxed for a few days, and several surrounding sects had sent people to ask them: What happened to Bichen Villa? Why did the owner of the village personally write a letter of self-reflection and apologize to the demon Shao Zongyan, and also signed and distributed it everywhere?

Distribute everywhere?

Every sect and martial arts family around has received one?

No way! He clearly only wrote one!

Zhao Zhuang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his cavity, and he couldn't breathe, so he fell back while holding his chest. The old housekeeper hurriedly handed over the Heart Protector Pill and took a review letter on behalf of the owner. I was going to point out that it was a fake, but when I saw it, he began to have a rapid heartbeat.

The handwriting is exactly the same! The signatures are exactly the same! The stamps are exactly the same! Even the texture and lattice of the paper are exactly the same, only the paper is whiter, thicker, and smoother!

The old farmer's review book is almost a collection of the whole village's efforts, and he remembers every word and ink spot clearly, and there is no difference from beginning to end. Even if they could find someone who was good at copywriting, how could they copy so many copies in such a short time?

There was also a review of the aunt, and the housekeeper called the account room written at that time, and asked him to recognize whether it was his own handwriting, and the result was completely consistent. My aunt still has her fingerprints printed on the back, and I asked my aunt to press her fingerprint to compare it, and it can really match.

At this moment, both the people who sent it for review and the people in Zhuangzi were shocked. It is not easy to force the old owner to write a review of 10,000 words, and in just one day, several or even more identical reviews have been conjured, is this really within the reach of manpower?

The problem now is not just that Master Zhao Zhuang wrote this review and lost people, but that he needs to find out what kind of person accompanies Shao Zongyan. The fake Taoist priest who originally let them shout and shout and kill, and didn't dare to resist at all, now that he has the support of such a strong man, how will he deal with the people who once chased and killed him?

Lord Zhao Zhuang looked at the review with a flushed face, and said tremblingly: "Maybe he just needs to seek justice." That man smashed half of my study with one palm, but he didn't mean to hurt anyone, and he was very measured in his attack on the servants, not like a murderer. ”

The disciple sent by Artemisia Feng to deliver the letter said: "This letter may be just the beginning, he figured out that this letter humiliates Bichen Villa and shows off his skills." The next step is to find someone else, but it may not be just a review. Let's not take chances and sit still, let's contact more righteous sects and prepare to deal with this big devil and the demon who is willing to be spoiled. ”

Another disciple who came to deliver the letter asked, "Could it be that they printed them according to the carved plates of these two letters, so they are so good?" ”

"How is that possible! The old farmer wrote this letter for three days, and when we received it, it was less than a day before it was written. No matter how good a craftsman is, he can't carve it that fast. ”

Everyone quickly threw this idea to the back of their minds, but they didn't know that this was the closest thing to the truth - the two of them later took the inspection back to Zongzheng's small world, and printed hundreds of color copies in the copy shop next to the teleportation array, and they also discounted it because of the large print run.

However, this group of people is not wrong about one thing, Yan Hanjiang sent this to establish authority, in order to arouse the uneasiness in the hearts of those who have hunted down and expelled Shao Zongyan.

If they want to go to these people by themselves, firstly, it is too troublesome to find people from door to door, and secondly, Shao Zongyan is soft-hearted, and he is afraid that he will talk to him about a few households. And once this review letter is sent everywhere, those who have bullied Shao Zongyan will definitely take action, and it is best to unite to surround and kill them, so that he can catch them all without effort.

Maybe there will be some leaks in this way, but after the big head is solved, the rest will be easy to catch out of the vine.

He rode the wind and clouds, and the speed of sending the inspection was faster than that of the express delivery, and the huge empire, all the sects and families received this thing almost simultaneously. When these two inspections caused panic and gossip among the various factions in Hu, Yan Hanjiang accompanied Shao Zongyan as a family member and knocked on the door of a house in Wucheng with a plaque of "filial piety and honesty".

When Menzi came out, he saw that they were brightly dressed, their appearance was outstanding, and their attitude was very polite, so he arched his hand and asked, "What do you call the two of you, and which master are you looking for in my house?" ”

Shao Zongyan arched his hand, and said Sven: "Under the surname Le, a single name is a Shao character, is a distant brother of Mrs. Guifu, came here a few days ago to take the exam, because he was busy before the exam, he couldn't come to see his sister and brother-in-law, and he came to visit before returning to his hometown. ”

The man was stunned on the spot, his face was a little ugly, and he asked on the spot, "Are you Mrs. Le's brother?" ”

"Yes." His hesitation, Shao Zongyan had a warning in his heart, and hurriedly took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into his hand, and asked: "My father is an official in Qu County, and it is not easy for me to return to my hometown from the south. ”

The porter pinched the silver in his hand, told him to wait, and turned himself back into the room.

Yan Hanjiang looked impatient in the back, and said coldly: "It's so troublesome, it's better to go directly to the back house, you sisters and brothers can say whatever you want when you meet." ”

Shao Zongyan shook his head and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Le is older, and she didn't know me very well, but later she married a scholar, so she completely left the sect and never went back. I only know that she is about twenty-seven or eighteen this year, has a character in her name, and married into the main family of the Wang family of Wujun. But when we meet rashly, I'm really not sure that we can recognize each other. ”

The two stood outside the door for a long time before waiting for someone to come, and the man had a little flattery on his face, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please come in." When Madame heard that her uncle was coming, she was very surprised and was dressing up. Our lord has gone to the yamen and can't accompany him, so please come to the hall and sit down for a while, and my wife will come in a while. ”

The two waited in the hall for a long time before the lady came slowly from the back of the hall.

As soon as they met, Shao Zongyan was taken aback - the senior sister who was not weak in martial arts in his memory was lying on a soft drawer and brought over. I don't know how much powder I wiped on my face, but it still showed a dull yellow tone from the white, and there was a little sweat rolling down, which was clearly almost oily.

He bounced up from the chair suddenly, walked a few steps in front of the soft rattan drawer and stopped, looked left and right, twisted his eyebrows and asked softly, "Fifth sister, don't come to harm?" Xiao Shao has come to see you. ”

Senior Sister Le lifted her eyelids and glanced at him, a slight smile appeared on her withered face, and she sighed, "You have grown so big." He turned his head and instructed the maid: "Go and pour tea and snacks for your uncle, I really don't have any eyesight at all......

The maid's eyes plunged into Shao Zongyan's arms, and she couldn't pull them out, and she didn't hear Le Yan say anything at all. Le Yan wanted to urge again, but suddenly coughed, and couldn't say anything for a while.

The maid was woken up by coughing, and she blessed herself and said, "I'll go and prepare refreshments for my son." ”

Shao Zongyan said angrily: "What kind of refreshments, what about Madame's medicine?" ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, bit her lip and said without grievance: "Madame's medicine is fried with pearls, and I shouldn't take care of it." ”

The whole hall suddenly darkened, the maid and the few servants who sent Le Yan fell to the ground softly, Yan Hanjiang got up from the chair, and walked towards Shao Zongyan with his hands in his hands: "Your sister and brother can speak, no one will know." ”

Shao Daochang didn't care about talking, he felt all over the life-saving bag and turned out a body forging pill, whether it was useful or not, he stuffed it into the senior sister first, held her veins and entered spiritual power, and said to himself: "It's all because I'm tired of the senior sister." I don't know if a few senior brothers have also been affected by me......"

Senior Sister Le's face seemed to have regained a bit of brilliance, holding his hand and laughing, "How can you blame this?" I haven't mentioned my master since I left the mountain, haven't you never mentioned it? The Xuanlian Sect is gone, who still gets whom...... It has nothing to do with you that I have fallen into this situation, I chose this path myself, this family. ”

"Then I'll take you away." He clasped Le Yan's hand and said excitedly: "I have a salary, I can help you buy a copy of the online game "Yuan Yang Canghua" and send you to other worlds." Senior sister, I am an immortal now, I can make you live a good life......"

Le Yan waved her hand and said with a smile: "Are you an immortal?" It's really outrageous, I already knew that you are the most prominent one in our sect, and your luck is monstrous, covering your life like a mountain...... Well, Master picked you up at that time, and he also wanted to use your luck to reinvigorate our Xuanlian Sect, but unfortunately his old man went early, and a few of us also dispersed......"

"I can—" Shao Zongyan held her hand tightly, wanting to tell her that she was willing to find her brothers scattered everywhere, rebuild the Xuan Lian Sect, and let her go back to live the same carefree life as before.

The senior sister smiled and sighed: "I'm not as talented as you, I can learn everything as soon as I get started, and after so many years in the sect, I only learned fortune telling." Xiao Shao, this is my life, I have calculated for myself countless times since I learned it, no matter how I calculate it, I will die in the prime of life, and no one will bury me after death. Only by marrying Wang Yan can I die peacefully in bed. ”

Her expression was very serene, as if she had already accepted or even expected such an ending: "My life is light and my luck is heavy, and this heavy luck will come back to my body sooner or later; And Wang Yan's life is heavy and his luck is light, after I marry him, I can marry my own qi to him, and the backlash will be lighter, and the death will be better. ”

It's all fate.

Back then, she was picked up by her master because of this strong luck, and Shao Zongyan was the same. She said: "Don't blame the master for taking advantage of it, your luck is also self-respecting and the like, you will suppress the people around you, and you are destined to have no relatives." When you were a child, you had a rough road, but now that you've passed that hurdle, it's time to soar, and you don't have to worry about us people. ”

If the Xuanlian Sect had been a serious sect, it would not have been driven out of the capital and reduced to a small mountain nest that no one knew about. Fortunately, everyone has been low-key in these years, otherwise they would have dared to go out and show their heads with the medicines they practiced and the double cultivation techniques they learned, and they would have let the righteous people end up in a nest.

These brothers and sisters, only the senior brother can't think of it, and they still want to return to the capital to revitalize the master, but how can they succeed? Today, it's not those absurd monarchs of the old dynasty who are full of love for concubines, and their sect has nothing else to do except refining fake medicine or room magic?

The head of the family couldn't even memorize Huang Ting back then.

Le Yan unceremoniously cleaned the face of the Xuanlian Sect, pressed the hand of the junior disciple and said, "Let's go, the past is over." Senior sister, you don't have to worry about it, my ideal in this life is to die in bed, and someone will collect the body, you have to take care of it. ”

It's enough to live well on your own.

Shao Zongyan's face was full of tears, he held her hand and said repeatedly: "How can this be, how can it be like this...... Brother Yan, save my senior sister! ”

Yan Hanjiang's eyes were full of cold light, and he looked at Le Yan for a while, and said slowly: "Sure enough, the luck is too heavy and I can't bear it, so I will be born in middle age, and if I move a little, I will die." But it's not completely inexplicable. ”

"How? What do you want? Shao Zongyan looked at him with wide eyes, waiting with bated breath for him to give him an answer.

Yan Hanjiang suddenly pulled him to his feet, and a ball of aura from his fingertips smeared on his eyelids, and then asked him to look at Le Yan again. The world in front of him suddenly lost its color, only black and white, his senior sister sat on the soft drawer, with layers of bright and dazzling pale gold threads tied to her body, and looked down along the silk threads, but it seemed to be connected to a far-reaching and inexplicable horror place.

He wanted to follow the line to see farther away, but there was a tingling pain in his brain, Yan Hanjiang's cool fingers pressed on his eyelids, and said in a low voice: "Don't look, you don't have enough sense." Those lines are your senior sister's luck, and then they are connected to the karma caused by these lucks. If you cut off all her luck, maybe she won't have too good times in the future, but she won't end up like that again. ”

"How do I cut it?" Shao Zongyan subconsciously asked, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took out the chopping knife from his bag: "This can also cut off luck?" ”

"It's not so much about chopping, it's better to rely on your strong luck to crush and take her luck." Yan Hanjiang pinched the snow-white blade with his fingertips, and glanced at Le Yan lightly: "Do you want to die in bed, or bet on a future that is not 'destined'?" ”

Le Yan didn't care about this for a while, but looked at him carefully, and asked solemnly: "I patronized my junior brother before, and I forgot to ask Your Excellency, what is the relationship between you and Xiao Shao?" ”

Yan Hanjiang's expression was slightly warm, and the corners of his mouth were raised. Shao Zongyan lowered his head a little shyly, but replied without hesitation: "Senior sister, we are already Taoist couples. ”