"Who are you?"

On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, the dragon boat water should be rainy and rainy, but today the sun is shining. The world is clear, but the green bamboo pavilion is about to fall into chaos.

For some reason, after listening to the other party's simple words, anger poured out of Yan Dui's heart for no reason, eroding all her reason in an instant, and the arrogance and murderous intent that she had never had before were born from her body.

"I am ......"

The Shattered Star Sword came out of its sheath with Yiren's immature voice, and the blade as cold as frost and snow cut through her words, stabbing towards the speaker behind her, the sword momentum, very.

In an instant, the medicine pot that was burning in the room instantly lost its temperature, and the cold and fierce sword wind followed the twin blades of the Shattered Star Sword, releasing the most ferocious energy.

“！” A loud sound of sword blades intersecting stimulated Yan Duan's boiling brain, and the swift sword momentum of Yi Shui's sword technique was actually blocked!

A hint of surprise flashed in the sword's eyes, but it was soon covered by the cold like the top of the Tianshan Mountain, and he saw that his hand that had blocked the sword momentum shook slightly, and then he raised his wrist with lightning speed, and slashed towards the blue-white figure.

For the first time, someone resisted her sword momentum with all her strength, Yan Duan's hot brain was shaken by the sound, but the opponent's sword had already slashed in front of her, and she hurriedly jumped back with her strength, drawing a sword wind to resist.

In just two moves, all the medicinal materials that were originally safe in the room were messy by the sword wind, and the scattered medicinal materials floated with a mixed medicinal fragrance, strong and bitter.

Yan Duan's eyes were still full of murderous intent, and her originally immature and delicate voice became cold and ruthless: "Who are you?" I count down to three times, and if you can't say it, you'll have to die! ”

Under the backlight, the other party is holding a sharp sword, and the aura of hegemony arises spontaneously, with the momentum of dominating the world, although it is not clear to see the face, but it gives people a strong sense of oppression!

However, at this moment, where does Yan Duan still have the spirit of analysis, and regardless of the consequences, a voice in her head that does not come from the yin tells her that she will kill it quickly!

"Three!" She clenched the shattered star in her right hand, and secretly exerted her strength, ready to attack.

"Two!" The opponent's sword reflects the sun, and it also reflects the arrogance of the twilight!

"One!"

The sword light that was as fast as a dragon struck from all directions, and the fierce blade did not dodge but greeted, and the sword blades became more and more intense, and with a bang, the two of them hit the outside of the room from the room and jumped up on the verdant bamboo forest.

The blue and white figure is slender and exquisite, holding the broken star sword in his hand like a startling dragon, floating like a floating cloud. The figure of Jiang Zi is tall and straight, and a sharp sword is like a broken bamboo, and the frost and cold wind are severe.

The moves are intertwined and percussive, regardless of the equal, and the bamboo leaves fall like rain, covering Jun Biming's yard with lush green.

Jun Biming, who heard the sound of sword strikes, hurriedly ran back from outside with his distinguished guests, and both of them looked up in amazement as they looked at the bamboo forest and mountain fighting against each other.

"What's going on!"

Jun Biming was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't close his mouth, and the woman on the other side stared at the bamboo forest with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Yi Shui Sword Technique!" Suddenly, the woman's originally focused eyes curled up, revealing a crescent-like smile:

"She is my master's apprentice!"

"Aunt Fei Fei, you, what are you going to do now?" Jun Biming looked at his yard anxiously, and he couldn't breathe, afraid that if he saw the mess in the room, he might faint on the spot.

"That's right!" The woman who was called Aunt Fei Fei smiled and asked, "The bruises on her face are caused by the 'bruising on her face', can it fade?" ”

Jun Biming nodded without gloom: "Of course! "But is this the time to say that?

The two of them on the bamboo forest became more and more cracked the more they fought, and several green bamboos were cut down and fell, knocking over the medicine that Jun Biming was hanging outside.

"Oh my God!" Jun Biming didn't expect the other party to make a plan this time, and if he continued to fight like this, the roof tiles would have to be lifted, so he went straight to the two people in the bamboo forest, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Li Fu! Don Aang! Stop it! ”

Tang Ang had long noticed Jun Biming, but because Li Fu on the opposite side kept attacking like crazy, he couldn't avoid it, and the attack was incompatible.

Rao hadn't encountered such an embarrassing situation for a long time, and Tang Ang had to call out: "Li Fu! Stop it! ”

In the confusion of his mind, an unfamiliar voice struck into his ear, causing Yan Du to suddenly face each other, and the sword momentum was reduced by three points.

Why does he know his name?

"Smack!"

Just when Yan Du was stunned, a loud slap slapped her cheek in an instant. The sudden pain in her face forced her to regain her senses, but she fell into a different kind of confusion.

She covered her beaten cheeks sluggishly, her eyes were unconscious, and she looked at the person opposite fixedly, only to see the other party's heroic posture, handsome face, sharp and deep gaze, these are things she has never seen in any man in the world.

This slap has never been taken by anyone in the world!

"You!"

For a moment, humiliation, grievance, shock, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, but it reminded her of Fang Cai's own madness.

Guilt, incomprehension, regret, and new emotions are constantly emerging. There are thousands of emotions, and in the end there is only one question left.

"Who the hell are you?"

——

"Little junior sister, my name is Tang Feifei, people in the rivers and lakes call me 'Tang Sanniang', I worshiped Mr. Beiguo as my teacher in my early years, if you don't dislike it, just call me Sister Feifei!"

"Sister Feifei."

Yan Duan, who was very sorry in his heart, was full of blush on his face at the moment, one side was red by the slap, and the other was blushing with himself.

Tang Feifei was wearing a peony embroidered brocade robe, wearing a long-life lock around her neck, her eyes were clear, her eyebrows were trimmed and her nose was trimmed, and the pear vortex on her cheeks was faintly visible, staring straight at her little junior sister, her fair and delicate face was swollen by her son's slap, which was simply pitiful to those who saw it.

She hurriedly poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Yan Dui, pointed to Tang Ang who was sitting beside her and said:

"He is my only son Tang Ang, although he has cold eyebrows and cold eyes, but he is better than being born with a good skin, and the girls within a radius of 100 miles secretly like him......"

"Tang Gongzi."

Yan Du was ashamed at the moment, and Jun Biming was even more angry with the messy room, and lay down on the couch and took a big breath.

Tang An, who didn't say a word, stared at Yan Dui who bowed his head and was ashamed, his white jade-like face, his flawless side face, the ruthlessness of Fang Cai, his lowered eyes seemed to be filled with autumn water, but the bruises on the other side of his face destroyed this beauty.

But there are always people in the world who can see the most real each other through the skin of the outside, but this is a story for another time......

Of course, at this moment, Tang Ang had no intention of caring about the other party's face at all, and even had a trace of anger in his heart, although his mother was trying her best to reconcile the atmosphere, but the chill emanating from his body could not even be covered by the scorching sun outside the window.

Tang Feifei saw that her son was like an iceberg, and she didn't want to mention him again, but she looked up and down at Yan Du with wide eyes, nodded while watching, and said with satisfaction: "After the little junior sister has faded away, she must be a big beauty!" ”

"The younger generation is ashamed."

"Don't be ashamed!" Tang Feifei was magnificently relieved: "This mountain, this land, and this house belong to our Tang family, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed!" ”

"Biming, don't be angry, wait until you move to our house first, and I will send someone to repair the house for you inside and out."

Jun Biming, who was lying on the couch, heard that someone had repaired the house for him, and immediately came back to his senses, sat up, as if thinking of something, and muttered in annoyance: "But, my medicinal herbs ......"

"What medicinal herbs don't Tang Sect has?"

"That's too!" At the thought of being able to use the precious medicinal materials in the Tang Sect, Jun Biming's still sad face instantly became full of energy, and he added: "That would be faster, if my father came back from his trip and saw this place become like this......"

"Three days."

The satisfied Jun Biming nodded proudly, walked to the tea table, sat down next to Yan Dui, poured a cup of tea and drank it heartily, Yan Du cautiously glanced up at him, and saw that he was not as screaming as before, and was finally relieved.

However, this time it was really her impulsiveness, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and she was driven by unknown emotions, not only did she do evil to Tang Gongzi, but also destroyed the house of the Jun Shen Doctor, no matter what, she had to bear the responsibility that belonged to her.

"Sister Feifei, thank you for helping me, this time I was unreasonable first, I made a rash move, I didn't hurt Tang Gongzi because his martial arts were above me, if others had died a long time ago, I have no excuse to shirk, this time it's my fault." Tang Gongzi, even if the two of you blame me, I will never shirk! ”

The true meaning of the words, Ren is the people present heard it really white, Tang Ang is still as cold as frost, but the slightly shaken eyes reveal his heart, originally he was just guessing the identity of the other party, after all, women disguised as men walking the rivers and lakes, there will always be a time of exposure, how can the person opposite become a chivalrous man who is far famous.

But now, Li Fu has a pair of heroic eyebrows, and he has the righteousness to soar to the sky, how can it be owned by the red-faced Jiaoniang.

Jun Biming listened to it, smiled generously, and in the past few days of getting along, he also discovered that Li Fu is not afraid of anything, and what he is most afraid of is that he owes favors. No, she owes it again!

"Since you destroyed the Tang family's house and injured the children of my Tang family, you have to 'atone' for the Tang family, especially my son!"

Tang Feifei's beautiful eyes are circulating, with all kinds of amorous and playful energy, a wanton appearance, and the three sentences in the words are not separated from the Tang family, this time there must be some "ghost ideas".

But the matter has come to this point, and it is just to make Yan Du easy to go down the steps, even if she knows that she intends to speak, she will not push back.

"If it is the Tang family, or the place where Tang Gongzi needs my Li Fu, I will definitely do my best!"

Yan Dusk's apricot eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Tang Ang with some apologies and some expectations.

Tang Ang's thin lips kept pursing, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the silent majesty was vividly displayed from his body, if the delicate girl saw it, she would have been scared away. However, when he walked the rivers and lakes, he was very angry in his heart, and he did not avoid it, he went straight to the point and looked at it directly.

In an instant, Tang Ang stood up, held the Ling Xiao Sword in his hand, and a purple brocade robe instantly occupied Yan Dui's eyeballs.

"Tang Ang." Suddenly, Tang Sangongzi, who had the appearance of a celestial man, spoke coldly.

Yan Du was a little caught off guard, Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, and opened her mouth in surprise, but she didn't speak.

"Haven't you been asking, who am I?"

Xu saw the other party's stunned expression, he exhaled deeply, and said again: .

"My name is Tang Ang, and I am the one who looks up to the sun."