Chapter 210: Tofu

The five beauties of the twelve golden hairpins of Qin Huai surrounded Tang Xizong, and Tang Xizong was happy. โŒ’ Miscellaneous ยง Zhi ยง Worm โŒ’

Cui Chuchu accompanied him in the private room, and Huo Chenyan, the owner of the Red Cloud Pavilion, left with interest.

Li Maozhen, Su Zihe, and seeing Cui Chuchu, they also had to swallow their anger, knowing that these five beauties Xiao Xiaoyu, Jin Xuanji, Cao Xuetao, Pu Xiaobu, and Shi Feiyan were all prey of the emperor, and they also went down to the hall of the Qinglou under the pretext that something was wrong.

Tang Zhangwei, Bai Cunxiao, and Princess Suining and others left immediately after Tang Xizong entered the private room of the Red Cloud Pavilion.

Tang Zhangwei knew that Tang Xizong definitely didn't like his communication with the beauties to be seen by himself.

In the fat powder pile in the private room, Xiao Xiaoyu, Jin Xuanji, Cao Xuetao, Pu Xiaobu, Shi Feiyan and Tang Xizong played a game of pitching pots.

Cui Chuchu also participated in them, and the more everyone played, the more they played, and their clothes gradually took off.

The beautiful scenery in the private room made Tang Xizong dizzy.

The owner of this house, Huo Chenyan, sent a beautiful woman to bring Tang Xizong delicious ham tofu, which is a famous dish and tastes very delicious.

Tang Xizong was having fun while eating, and he said to Cui Chuchu: "The tofu here is really delicious. โ€

The waves rolled over the clouds and walked into the elegant seat on the second floor of the Guanyuan Building, which was just the beginning of the lanterns.

Guanyuan Tower is on Nujiao Island and belongs to the scale of a small restaurant. The waves and clouds love that it is quiet enough to look at the scenery outside Dongting Lake, so it has become a frequent visitor to Guanyuan Tower in the past two years.

It's been two years!

After his death, it was two years in the blink of an eye.

He didn't know how he spent his days these days, and he was overwhelmed when he thought of it.

Nujiao Island is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the Zunxin Gate of Chizun Xin and the Qianluo Mountain City of the underworld tycoon Qianluo are listed as the three major murderous places of the martial arts underworld.

These three forces dominate the fate of today's underworld.

Some people predict that as long as these three forces break the equilibrium and become one, it will be the time when the world will suffer.

This trend is developing, and the inside story is extremely complex.

Nujiao Island is a large island covering an area of 10,000 acres on Dongting Lake, with undulating mountains on the island, and the main peak Nujiao Ridge stands in the center of the island.

The headquarters of the Nujiao Gang, the Nujiao Palace, was built in the middle of the mountainside, the situation was precipitous, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

On the evening of August 12.

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The second day after Ling Zhantian left.

The day before Qianluo arrived at the Nujiao Gang.

Lang Chuyun didn't drink.

This is his home.

A stone house hidden in a small valley in the south of Nujiao Island. It's the most secluded place on the island, and there's no one else for a mile. At the same time, the stone house is hidden at the end of the valley, and the small bridge in front of the house is very elegant.

There is no path for thousands of miles, and a thousand peaks cover a fence.

The small window in front of the house, because the mountain is quite high, happens to see a small section of Dongting Lake.

The sound of the tide rising and retreating in Dongting Lake can be faintly heard.

Lang Chuanyun was repeating Ling Zhantian's words in his heart, "Born in Dongting, died in Dongting".

It's a pity that he also died in Dongting.

On the evening of a full moon.

At the request of pity, Lang Chuyun hugged his dying wife, stepped on a small boat tied to the lake, and went straight to the center of the lake.

The dinghy drifts with the current.

Under the illumination of the bright moon, Xixi's pale face exuded a light beyond the world.

Neither of them said a word until she died.

Talking is superfluous.

Died in Dongting.

Since the first day he met this beautiful woman with Lan Xinhui, Lang Chuanyun only felt that he was not worthy.

Another morning, the two sat by the creek and dipped their feet in the cold, bone-cold water.

Everything is so beautiful.

Lang Chuanyun couldn't help but ask: "It's a pity, why are you so good to my reckless man?" Regret turned her pretty face, her skin sparkled in the sun, with a smile in her eyes, warm slender hands, gently caressing the rough face of the waves, endless love, and said softly: "Other people are so stupid, how do you know that you are the most beautiful person in the world." It was that sentence that made Lang Chuanyun feel worthy of this life.

He decided to dedicate himself wholeheartedly to pity. Whether she was alive or after her death.

All the people think that the waves are turning the clouds because of the regretful death, so that they are negative and decadent. But I feel that I am more active in loving and enjoying life.

It is like the hut in front of him, the Dongting Lake connected with his flesh and blood in the distance, the bright moon and loneliness in the sky and night sky.

It is only in solitude that it can feel the boundless world in its heart, and feel the things that ordinary people ignore.

In the past, the fast sword rivers and lakes, the long streets galloped horses.

Today's bright moon and clear breeze, high mountains and flowing water.

Thinking of this, my heart moved. It's better to go to Ling Zhantian's wife and children. He is a man who attaches great importance to faithfulness, and what he has promised must be done. He took his sword and walked out of the house.

The fresh smell of the trees came into the nose, the birds and cicadas sang, playing the music of nature, mixed with the murmuring of running water, and the waves and clouds took a lot of effort to suppress the strong suppression of the cancellation of this trip.

In this quiet and secluded environment, he couldn't even think of the struggle for power and intrigue in the outside world.

He slowly walked out of the valley from the path, which was his forbidden place, and no one was allowed to enter except a limited number of people.

As you walk, you can enjoy every sound coming from the jungle on a moonlit night.

It seems that I was born to enjoy these gifts from God, but I have to work hard to learn. However, there has been a lot of progress in the past two years, and I must be very happy about it.

The waves rolled over the clouds and left the valley.

In less than half an hour, the waves rolled over the clouds and walked on the street along the lake. It's bedtime and most people are hiding in the warmth of their homes.

The waves are rolling over and the clouds are alone.

The people who walked by him all recognized the famous No. 1 master of the Angry Jiao Gang. They seem to be nothing strange on the surface, but in their hearts they are all sorry for the self-depression of the waves.

The waves are accustomed to their eyes.

The houses of the gang were concentrated in the southern and central parts of Nujiao Island, and Ling Zhantian's mansion was in the southeast of the island, and the mansions here were relatively large-scale, belonging to the residences of people above the command level.

Lang Chuyun didn't want to meet acquaintances, so he picked a shortcut to the mountain road, went around in a circle, and crossed a hill to Ling Zhantian's private house. After walking for less than half an hour, a little light appeared in the distance at the bottom of the mountain, and the destination was in sight.

At this moment, a slight wind sound came from behind.

The waves rolled over the clouds, and his body floated to the side like a ghost, and disappeared in the jungle.

The night walkers behind just passed by.

Although the night walker is fast, how can he escape the eyes of this wave of clouds, who is one of the top ten masters of the underworld.

This person is Ling Zhantian's subordinate, and Zeng Shuyu, who is one of his right and left hands with Pang Guozhi.

Lang Chuyun originally planned that no matter who passed by, he would avoid it and ignore it again. At this time, I had to change my mind.

First of all, this person was Ling Zhantian's close subordinate. But Lang Chuyun has always had no good impression of this person, thinking that he is a little too smart, self-admiring, and a little flashy. The second is that he has a somewhat sneaky look on his face at this time, and his eyes are flickering, as if he has an ulterior secret. The third and most important point is that Zeng Shu Yu turned out to be Ling Zhantian's rival ten years ago.

(End of chapter)