The Su family has a daughter (great love, big hate, poison doctor, killer, ancient love)

Jiang Langting saw that the search was fruitless, so he had to rest at the inn first. He lived in one room with his disciples and grandchildren, and waited until dawn to find another way.

The wind roared at night, and it sounded very empty in this city, like a ghost crying wolf. I don't know when the flute sounded from afar: clear and beautiful, tactful and ethereal, endless like wisps, like a red bird chirping, the sound of nature. The ears can cleanse the soul, and the three of them can't help but calm their minds, and then they have their own thoughts.

Jiang Langting sat on the roof of the inn, first thinking of his wandering childhood, and then thinking of his master's intimate love for him in Langya Valley, and even reminded him of his past with his apprentice Su Shi, and he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Jiang Langting was originally strong in martial arts and experienced all kinds of poisons, so it was okay to listen to the flute. But Zhao Jingxian, who knows a little kung fu, and Su Shi, who doesn't understand anything at all, can't do it, especially Su Shi, who is now very stirred by the sound of this flute, and for some reason wants to find the master immediately, wants to hug his lean back, and put his head on his back.

So, she couldn't help but go out of the room, and couldn't help but stagger into the master's room: no; Leaning over the railing of the hallway and looking down at the inn: still nothing. So she went downstairs to the middle of the courtyard, and when she looked up, she saw a handsome man in a moon-white robe sitting on the ridge of the roof, holding a snow fan in his hand, the corners of his clothes flying, his eyes were clear, the corners of his mouth were forbearing, and his expression was complacent.

At this moment, the desert sand is like snow, and the moon is like a hook.

Su Shi stood down, his neck was sore, but he was very happy in his heart - the man who was now immersed in the moon was the master who saved himself from fire and water and accommodated himself in every way. It's so good, it's good to have him, I don't want me to have this luck! She lost her mind, a smile on her lips, and looked at the man who fascinated her in the night.

Zhao Jingxian came out of the house to see this scene: Su Shi looked up at the sky as if he was stupid, his eyes never deflected slightly, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

The sound of the flute is like nothing, as if soaked in infinite affection into Zhao Jingxian's ears, although he has a bit of martial arts, but in the end it is not particularly profound, so he can't help but walk towards Su Shi - just because her green dress is extraordinarily light tonight, her long hair fluttering in the wind like the best silk in her own Zhuangzi, a pair of apricot eyes with starlight with gentleness, slightly flowing with thousands of brilliance.

He swallowed and walked down the stairs. As soon as he was halfway there, he saw a person dressed in black standing outside the courtyard gate behind Su Shi, looking at the person who came was not good. He came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Ah Shi dodge", but found that he couldn't make a sound. He noticed that something was wrong, and bit the tip of his tongue with ten thousand strands of affection, and then shouted: "Ah Shi! ”

said that it was too late, the courtyard gate behind Su Shi collapsed, and a black sharp blade stabbed at her with the power of Wan Jun, seeing that Su Shi was about to be poked into a bloody hole before he could dodge, Zhao was shocked and wailed: "No! He couldn't stand it and closed his eyes, but he didn't hear Su Shi screaming.

It turned out that Jiang Langting, who was sitting on the roof, had already pierced Su Shi's side like an arrow off the string, chanting the trick in his mouth, and the cohesion in his hand had made the sword go in the wrong direction, and he moved to the side with Su Shi's transformation and shadow.

Jiang Langting hurriedly checked how Su Shi was doing, but saw that her dark eyes seemed to be lost, staring at her face with tenderness. He wondered, and then rejoiced, rejoiced, rejoiced. But the sword stabbed again, and he threw Su Shi to Zhao Jingxian, Zhao Jingxian hurriedly took her in his arms, but Su Shi didn't say a word, only smiled and looked at the black and white people who were playing into Taijitu.

As soon as the two fought, they knew that the other party was a fierce rival: Jiang Langting waved a folding fan in a dashing manner, and he was familiar with the dragon chanting swordsmanship; The man in black covered his face, revealing a pair of bewitching eyes, with a mocking expression, glowing cold in the dark night, and a long sword in his hand was jet-black, almost blending with the night, making it impossible to distinguish between a move and a style.

Jiang Langting only felt that he was in good shape, his swordsmanship was strange, and his tricks were full of evil. Jiang Langting accompanied him for a long time just to get out of the opponent's sect, but found that this person's posture and number of roads had changed a few times, and he smiled playfully into the corners of his eyes, and he was comfortable with his hands, as if he was just teasing him.

Jiang Langting was ruthless, and used a trick "Dragon Swallowing Eight Desolations", and turned the folding fan in his hand into ninety-nine eighty-one, and a total of more than a thousand fan bones on these fans were shining with cold light and forced the man in black to trap him, as if he had made a tight enchantment to trap him in it, and the man looked around, the gecko had climbed to the top, and tried in vain to jump out of the encirclement from above.

Jiang Langting clenched his fists and condensed the fan, so the enchantment was gone, but turned into eighty-one pear flower nails and inserted them into the acupoints around the person's body.

That kid is also capable, holding a long sword, the sword flower is wildly pulled, and dozens of them are picked up by "jingle bell". With nearly half of the eyes left to dodge, he quickly took the two door panels behind him and stacked them on top of each other to block his chest, but the nails penetrated the board and almost pierced his heart.

When he boarded, the door panel broke, and he stood in front of Jiang Langting. The scarf on his head was blown off by a nail, and now his long hair was fluttering in the wind. The posture is slender, the skin is white, the forehead is a red phoenix flower, the two sword eyebrows are thick and thick, a pair of eyes are shining, the corners of the eyes are raised, it is actually a fox eye that is rare for women, and the bridge of the nose is not like a person from the Central Plains. Even if he is masked, he can determine what a bewitching face he should be, captivating the country and the city-this is the first encounter between the fiery phoenix Lin Muqing and the jade-faced poisonous spider Jiang Langting.

Obviously, he was defeated and was left behind, but this phoenix didn't seem to care about winning or losing, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, as if he and Jiang Langting had known each other for many years, and they were very familiar: "It's okay, why are you annoyed?" He squinted at Su Shi in his arms with Zhao Jingxian, and then asked, "Such a murderous aura, isn't it for that girl?" ”

Jiang Langting didn't answer, and the phoenix said to himself: "That's really the case." It's just that you won't pretend like this, are you protecting her or harming her? I'll just do it, if others see this handle, guess what to do with her? ”