Chang'an City in October looked a little deserted after the Son of Heaven and his ministers went to Huaqing Palace as usual. There are many fewer luxury carriages of noble families in and out of Yankang Fang than on weekdays.

It was extremely quiet outside the Fufeng Hou Mansion, and a figure curled up on the corner of the street in the distance, looking in the direction of the Hou Mansion from time to time.

A little girl in a pale green dress walked out of the corner gate of the Hou Mansion, looked left and right, and then walked towards the depths of Yankang Fang. The little girl frowned slightly, as if she was thinking of something, and did not glance at the beggar when she passed by.

The beggar slowly raised his head, looked at the little girl's distant figure, and a trace of inexplicable light appeared in his cloudy eyes, and he quietly stood up and followed.

There are slums in any lane, and Yankang Fang is no exception. The beggar followed the girl for a long time, and a large mansion appeared in front of him.

This is a deserted mansion, I don't know which once nobleman's mansion was, and it looks extremely desolate.

The little girl walked into the abandoned house, walked to the bank of a water pavilion, looked at the withered yellow lotus leaves, and thought about her thoughts in a daze.

The beggar rushed in like a ghost, stood on the edge of the water pavilion, and looked at the immaculate little face of the girl by the water, and a trace of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

After so many years in Chang'an City, he is still unwilling, and he has not made any name in the City Fox Society, and he is still like a lonely ghost. If nothing else, just do some tricks for him to like, although he is good, but no gang is willing to use him.

Over the years, he had gotten used to it. Left and right are cheap lives, and he doesn't care about it himself.

When such a delicacy comes to his mouth, where will he let it go. Even if it was the princess of the Tang Dynasty on the other side, he dared to do the same. It's just a big deal, he doesn't care about life and death for a long time, how can he be afraid.

The girl by the pool was extremely beautiful, he hadn't seen it in so many years. When I came to Fufeng Hou's Mansion, I originally wanted to find Fufeng Hou to fight the autumn breeze, but seeing such a beautiful little lady, the matter of playing the autumn breeze can naturally be talked about later.

The beggar slowly approached the girl by the water pavilion, but the girl didn't notice it, she was still thinking about her thoughts.

Probably she was thinking about her lover, the beggar thought. Sichun's girl is the most beautiful, even if it is an ordinary girl, it will become a little beautiful at this time, not to mention that this little girl is extremely standard. The beggar's heart was on fire, and he stretched out his hand and hugged the girl.

Before his dirty hands touched the girl's shoulders, the beggar suddenly felt a chill on his waist, and immediately froze there.

The girl in green turned her head slightly, looked at the beggar and smiled, as delicate as a flower: "Your name is Song Wei, right?" ”

A blade was stuck in his waist, and the hilt of the knife was held in the girl's hand. If she pulled the dagger back, he would be dead in no time.

Song Wei was extremely desperate, but he didn't dare to move, he opened his mouth, and his voice became extremely trembling: "Little lady...... The little lady knows ...... I? ”

"So, I didn't recognize the wrong person." The girl in green chuckled, "Very good, this is already the last one." You send it to the door yourself, and I don't have to bother looking for you. ”

Saying that, the girl Hao's wrist turned slightly, and the wound on Song Wei's waist was expanded, and then it went beyond the short knife. Suddenly, blood gushed out like a spring, Song Wei snorted, trying to cover the wound hard, but the hot blood still flowed out from between his fingers.

"Able to ...... Hurt me, little lady...... Terrible! What are you...... Who? Why deal with ...... Song? Song Wei looked desperate and said with difficulty.

How could he not understand that this was a trap at this time, this little girl turned out to be a practitioner, and she was also a master. Although he was caught off guard, with his skills, there are few people who can successfully attack him.

"Me? Mrs. Fufeng Hou Yang Youniang. The girl in green smiled lightly, extremely moving.

"You are Yang Guozhong's daughter! Why do you want to ...... Want to kill me? Song Wei gasped, looking incredulous.

"Because I'm Mrs. Fufenghou." The girl squatted down lightly and washed the short knife in the pool water, "You're here to trouble my husband, aren't you?" ”

The muscles on Song Wei's face twitched, and he hissed: "I just want to find the old man and ask for a few dollars to spend, can't I?" Why did the little lady do this? ”

Due to the anger in his heart, Song Wei's voice was extremely urgent. Since you are going to die, you must at least die to understand.

"If you are really my husband's deceased, a few dollars is a big deal. But when the wicked guest came to the door, I was naturally going to be driven out. The green-clothed girl smiled lightly, "You dare to come to Fufenghou Mansion to ask for money, but it's just because you have some tricks in your hands." You are not the only one who has the handle of my husband, and now that they are all dead, you are the last. ”

"Fufeng Hou killed people back then, I saw it with my own eyes! I've kept it a secret for so many years, isn't it worth a few dollars? Song Wei hissed.

"If you say it's a secret, you should understand that only the dead don't leak it. For the sake of my husband, you have no choice but to die. Go on the road with peace of mind, there are many people with you, and you are not alone. The girl in green washed the short knife, stood up and looked at Song Wei, and giggled.

The girl in her vision is still as beautiful as a flower, but it is slowly becoming blurred. Song Wei felt that his strength was leaving his body, and his heart was extremely desperate.

What he saw by chance in Chang'an City back then took his life today. Even if he hadn't coveted this girl today, this girl would have gone to him.

"Yang Guozhong's daughter, why is she a master!" This was the last question that flashed through Song Wei's heart.

Then he fell down weakly, and fell into a pool full of withered yellow lotus leaves.

"It's the last one, it's finally over. It's time for me to meet Master. The girl in green chuckled, her figure swept out like light smoke, and a few ups and downs were gone.

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On the edge of a desolate white rock beach, in a small valley, smoke rises from a dilapidated felt tent.

Far away from any Dongdai, not subject to the control of any nobles, although the life here is a little harder, it is better to be free, and there is no need to be constrained by anyone.

Because of poverty, the adults don't bother to pay attention to it. Even when Zampu was gathering in order to fight the Tang people, the nobles would not come and travel so far to collect even a single yak.

The Xinghu merchants who came and went here were Langga's best guests, and they came from the northern Turkic lands over the snow-capped mountains to bring all sorts of expensive goods to the adults, and this valley was the first place where they could settle down after crossing the White Rock Beach, where they could eat hot food and hot water, and then have to eat dry food for a few days. The Xinghu merchants were the most generous to the people of Langga's family, and after the people of Langga's family entertained them, they always left one or two small things as gifts. According to them, such things are very precious, and few adults in nearby Dongdai can afford them.

The valley is very small, so there are only five yurts, and all the Tubo people in the yurts are Langga's family. In this small valley near White Rock Beach, they lived happily. At least much happier than those who are managed by the adults of nearby Dongdai.

Langa sat outside the yurt, squinting at the distant sky. It had been more than two months since the merchants of Xinghu had passed through Baishitan, and a small caravan had just come over yesterday. The merchant of this caravan was very generous, and gave many gifts, and as a token of his gratitude, he gave away all the young women of his family. Now those Xinghu brothers are having a lively time with his wife and daughter in the yurt, and he, the master, is naturally not easy to disturb.

A tall woman came from the river, the only woman in the Xinghu caravan, with long legs and a thin waist was very beautiful, much better looking than the women of his family. It's a pity that Xinghu doesn't have the rules of treating guests with his wife and daughter, so he can only look at such a good-looking woman.

"Langa, am I good-looking?" Seeing that Lang Ga was staring at her, the Xinghu woman walked up to Lang Ga and said with a smile.

"It's more beautiful than the snow lotus on the iceberg." Langa said loudly.

The Xinghu woman smiled, took two more steps forward, and reached out to lift Langa's chin.

The Xinghu woman's breasts were large, larger than all the women in his family, and Langa could see it clearly. Langga's heart was hot, and he wanted to hug the Hu woman with his backhand. Their wives and daughters have been dedicated to them, and this woman should be considered their return gift.

Suddenly, Langa felt a chill in his neck, and then his vision instantly blurred.

The Xinghu woman's breasts are big, really big.

In the yurt, a man with a happy beard walked out with his pants up, and when he saw Langa lying on the ground, he couldn't help frowning and said, "It's just a shepherd, why do you want to kill him?" ”

The woman caged the dagger into her sleeve and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, go and kill all the people inside, this is an order!" ”

"It's too early to go, some of the brothers are still on the belly of the woman."

"If you don't do it, the old lady will kill you!" The woman said coldly.

"Okay!" The man shook his head, "Anyway, the general asked you to be in charge of this operation, so naturally you have the final say." But I still don't understand why you are in such a hurry to kill this shepherd. ”

The woman sneered: "Before the general took me out of the women's shop five years ago, he asked me if I was willing to be by a man in the women's shop, or would I be willing to kill people with a knife with him, and what I said was, killing!" I've been practicing for a few years now, and the ones I want to kill the most are the men who want to me! What's more, this man who wants to me is still a Tibetan! ”

The man grinned: "You are not Han, why do you hate the Tubo people so much?" ”

The woman raised her boots and stepped on Langga's head fiercely: "The one who took me away and sold me into the women's shop was the Tubo man, the Tubo man in front of me!" Ten years have passed, and he has long forgotten me, and I haven't forgotten him! ”

As she spoke, the woman's body flashed, and she rushed into the nearest yurt. There was a sudden exclamation in the yurt, followed by several women's screams.

The leader had already launched, and the man did not dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to another yurt.

The military law of the Anxi New Army is not a joke, although the general is generous, Duan Junzi is not merciful to those who dare to disobey military orders.