'Wind' Inn. Fan Yin's elegant figure stands in front of the window... He, his eyebrows twisted slightly, his eyes focused, looking out the window thoughtfully...

Since the Jingyang faction lost the "Jingyang Secrets", Fan Yin was ordered by the head of Jingyang, that is, Fan Yin's father, to investigate the matter. After several days of tracking, I came here looking for clues. Unexpectedly, he was secretly hit by a man in black, and he fainted and lost the clue.

"Jingyang Secrets" is a martial arts secret, which is the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of the Jingyang School, which has been passed down from generation to generation. As a nineteenth-generation inheritor, Fan Yin is the best candidate for the head of the family. Unexpectedly, after only a few days of going out with my father, this "Jingyang Secrets" disappeared mysteriously. Along with the secret secrets, there is also the younger brother of the head of the family, Uncle Minren.

In any case, the disappearance of "Jingyang Secrets" is inseparable from Uncle Minren.

"Fan Gongzi." Outside the door, someone knocked on the door, and the knock interrupted Fan Yin's thoughts.

Fan Yin retracted his thoughts, turned around, and responded, "Come in." "

The door was gently pushed open... It was Fan Yin's fellow junior disciple who came in, and Mu You's junior brother.

Fan Yin stepped into the rivers and lakes for the first time, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes were lonely and unheard. felt that one person was weak, so he summoned his junior brother Mu You and secretly helped him to investigate the matter of "Jingyang Secrets".

Mu You pushed the door and walked in, he first looked cautious, bent down to look out, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"Senior brother." After he entered the door, he changed his name, his face was serious, and the volume was so low that only Fan Yin could hear it, "The thing you asked me to check is called Piao Yaosan." This dark object is only available to the beggars. "

Fan Yin listened, and his face did not move. With a sound of "brush", he unscrewed the folding fan in his hand and gently fanned it in his chest......

"It turned out to be the beggars' doing." Fan Yin's eyes did not look at Mu You, but looked at one place, his expression was calm, as if he was thinking about something, and muttered to himself.

Piaoyaosan is a yellow powder. Between the chase with the man in black, the man in black hit, Fan Yin accidentally inhaled this object into his nose, and the crowd of onlookers was dense and the air was blocked, and he used his strength to hold on for a moment, but he still couldn't resist fainting. Fortunately, when the man in black hit the dark object, he dipped it with the folding fan in his hand.

"Got it, what's calling you again." Fan Yin pondered for a moment and said to Mu You.

Mu glanced at him, clenched his fists, and silently retreated out of the door.

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There were thieves last night, and the town was full of wind and rain.

According to rumors, it was not the government that caught the thief last night, but the thief of the Tang Mansion chasing the thief. The jewelry of the Tang Mansion was not lost, but only a hundred silver taels were lost.

And I heard that the thief had stolen two pieces of silver, and distributed them to the beggars of the town. In this way, the thief is still a virtuous and chivalrous person.

Who is the thief, Song Siye. Song Lian knew in his heart.

Song Lian thought to himself, who is this Song Si? Why did he steal to help beggars?

Everything happened so suddenly last night that Song Lian forgot to ask.

Song Ke went up the mountain to buy goods and returned, changed a change of clothes, Song Lian put the clothes in a wooden basin, sandwiched them under his armpits, took the laundry mallet, and walked towards the river in the town.

"Sister Pity, wait for me." The little Min'er shouted behind her and chased after her.

Xiao Min'er smiled happily, her hands were empty, she didn't come to wash clothes, she must have slipped away to play again.

"I slipped out again." Xiao Min'er caught up with Song Lian and laughed with a smile, "It's a beautiful day, isn't it beautiful to play?" She laughed, stretched out her arms, and spun in circles happily.

"Beautiful? I'm afraid that your father will find out and chase you with that family. Song Lian stared at her sideways and teased her with a smile.

"Boss Jia is eloquent, but he wants to convince people with 'martial arts'. This girl is soft and not hard, he did not grasp my weakness, it is a failure in his life. Xiao Min'er smiled and shook her head, and couldn't help but mock her father.

Song Lian just smiled and didn't speak. This girl went crazy, and even her father was damaged, and before she knew it, she was already by the river.

The trees are firm, lush, reflecting the river water, the long clear stream, in the middle of the river, there is a wooden arch bridge, on both sides of the bridge bank, the weeping willows are still clinging, the flowers and grass are thick, the scenery is pleasant.

Song Lian walked to the edge of the river and looked for a place, convex and concave with big blue stones, bluestone spots, although the edges and corners are sharp, but because of the long-term use of the laundry man, there is a smooth place on the stone.

She put down the wooden basin, took out the clothes from the basin, put them on the smooth place of the stone, and patted the clothes with a mallet in her hand.

Xiao Min'er squatted beside Song Lian and gently flicked the water waves with her hand, "The water is so cool!" She laughed and was as happy as a child.

"Sister Pity, I remember something, who was the thief last night?" After playing for a while, Xiao Min'er suddenly tilted her head and asked Song Lian.

"Where did he go last night?" …

"How did you meet him?" …

"Why did he steal?" … A litany of questions.

"Shhhhh

Song Lian stopped slapping and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't call him a thief." … Song Lian's voice is like a mosquito and a fly.

"What do you call him?" … Xiao Min'er asked in a low voice.

"Chivalry." …

Xiao Min'er looked surprised and looked at Song Lian for a long time. Thieves become knights?

Song Lian didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Min'er, raised her arms, and slapped her clothes hard. How can this little Min'er understand, in Song Lian's mind, those who are chivalrous and righteous and willing to give can be called chivalrous.

"Sister Pity, look!" Song Lian was working hard, and Xiao Min'er suddenly poked her with her finger and pointed to the river, "There is a beggar there." "

Following the direction of Xiao Min'er's finger, I saw not far away, a strange thin beggar, carrying a patch of big baggage on his shoulder, was squatting by the river, holding the river with both hands, and drinking with his neck up.

The water in his hand poured out like a 'waterfall' from between his thin fingers.

Hey, this beggar is familiar. Song Lian opened her eyes wide, looked carefully, and after watching for a while, she finally remembered that this beggar was the person who begged in the tea shop yesterday.

After the beggar drank the water, he wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands, put down the burden on his shoulders, and simply sat on the ground with his buttocks, and dipped his dirty and thin feet in the water.

"Oh! Seeing this scene, Xiao Min'er raised her head and looked at the sky, slapped her hand on her head, her face was full of disgust, and she screamed out in her mouth.

The beggar was upstream, and the river was flowing downstream. Song Lian is downstream, and this dirty water is here.

"Hey! Ask for food!" Xiao Min'er didn't seem to be able to stand it, so she stood up suddenly, crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at the beggar with the other, crossed her nose and eyes, and said loudly and unceremoniously, "Is there no virtue or no eyes?" Is this clean river water for washing your dirty feet? "

The beggar, when he heard the reprimand, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and ignored him, and he did not hurry or slow, but slowly got up from the ground, picked up the burden on the ground, put it on his shoulder, hummed a tune, and staggered away.

Xiao Min'er stood in place, looking at the distant figure, choked with anger, and cursed in her mouth, "This stinky food!"

"Sister Min'er, as the saying goes, good words are warm in three winters, and bad words are cold in June, why bully one to call Hanako and let him go." Song Lian persuaded Xiao Min'er.

Xiao Min'er listened to Song Lian's words, knew that she had said it, squatted down, didn't say a word, and played with her hands in the river.

Song Lian slapped the clothes, put them in the river water, soaked them repeatedly, picked them up and soaked them, soaked them up, and washed them carefully.

"Hey... Hey..."A non-slippery heart, Song Lian's hand slipped, a piece of clothing, fell into the river, and watched, that dress, along the river, floated all the way down.

"How's that okay?" This dress is Song Ke's baby pimple. On weekdays, when I visit relatives and friends, I use this dress to support my face. Song Lian stomped his feet anxiously.

When Xiao Min'er saw it, she was also dumbfounded, and looked at Song Lian, "What should I do?" "

Song Lian stared blankly, moved her steps, and thought about it again, but she didn't care about her clothes and walked towards the woods, Xiao Min'er looked suspicious, but she followed closely behind her.

Seeing Song Lian looking around, he couldn't help asking, "Sister Pian, what are you looking for?" "

"Find a longer branch." Song Lian lowered her head and replied, but her eyes searched around. The ground was cluttered, with fallen leaves and dead branches. Looking for it, he saw a long branch on the ground, he was overjoyed, he quickly picked it up, held it in his hand, and said with a smile, "This is good." "

When she took the branch and ran to the direction where the clothes were floating, she suddenly found that at the side of the river, Miss Tang and her maid Xiaoyi were standing on the bank of the river, their skirts swaying, and they were trembling with laughter.

Seeing that dress, it had already floated to the shore and stayed in the rocky place, but it was picked up by Xiaoyi with a branch and thrown into the middle of the river.

Again I watched the garment drift away. And this time, where the water was rushing fast, the garment was like this, with the rapids, over the arched bridge, and gradually, out of sight.

Yahuan Xiaoyi held up an oil-paper umbrella for Miss Tang to cover the scorching sun. The two of them, with arrogant faces and piercing laughter, lingered in chaos in the sun.

Song Lian was furious, her eyes erupted with fire, and slowly, step by step, she walked towards the two of them.

I haven't forgotten the humiliation of the copper coins. This Miss Tang and Xiaoyi actually had another incident. New hatred and old hatred, Song Lian thought to himself, how can he endure it anymore? How can the girl spare this time?

"Dead girl! Give me back the clothes!" … Without waiting for Song Lian to make a move, Xiao Min'er gritted her teeth, looked angry, scolded, took the lead, and rushed forward.

Xiao Min'er slapped and quickly swung at Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi dodged, and Xiao Min'er pounced......

Seeing this, Song Lian grabbed the oil-paper umbrella held by Xiaoyi at lightning speed, and pulled it, and Xiaoyi spun around the oil-paper umbrella... Inadvertently, she collided with Miss Tang, and Miss Tang was hit, took a few steps back, didn't stand firm, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Ouch... Ouch..."Miss Tang lay on the ground, touching her buttocks, with a painful expression, humming and scolding, "Dead girl! Stupid one!"

Xiaoyi lost her umbrella, hurriedly ran over, knelt in front of Miss Tang, and slapped herself, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Miss, it's my fault! I'm damned! I'm damned!" …

The sound of the slap "snapped", crisp and pleasant.

The red palm print, like an octopus lying on its face, looks ridiculously wrinkled.

Xiao Min'er was very satisfied with this effect, and laughed and said, "Yo! This slap doesn't seem to be loud enough, slap it louder. "

This is the second time that Miss Tang has wrestled. Those who do evil will inevitably reap the consequences of their own evil.

Song Lian stood aside, sat and watched the show, looked at Miss Tang who couldn't move, and then looked at Xiaoyi, who slapped herself, and couldn't help laughing.

"Girl, are you alright?" Mougin, a familiar voice, dressed in a white robe, fluttering and fluttering, swayed into view.

Fan Yin, a stunning beautiful man, suddenly fell from the sky, and everything was like a dream.

Watching the show, I didn't realize it, Fan Yin, the handsome son in the dream, was far away in the sky and close in front of him.

Song Lian looked at Fan Yin, remembering a dream last night, her heart was like a deer, her cheeks couldn't help but burn, and her face was like a peach blossom.

Thinking about it, it was so red that Fan Yin stared at her for a long time, provoking her eyes to have nowhere to put them.

Fan Yin's skin is as white as snow, and his eyes are as soft as water, under the light red and light sun, they are lifelike and intoxicating.

Miss Tang looked at Fan Yin, looking like a nymphomaniac, and her eyes were firmly locked on Fan Yin.

"What's wrong with you?" Fan Yin frowned slightly, walked over quickly, held Miss Tang's shoulder, and couldn't help but ask her with concern.

When Miss Tang heard the question, she recovered from her obsession and glanced at Song Lian.

Her face twitched, Mougin's pear blossoms brought rain, and she seemed to be aggrieved, and wiped her tears from her sleeves and said: "I have no grudges with the girl in front of me." I don't know why, you want to hurt me? "

"I'm in so much pain... It hurts..."Miss Tang looked at Fan Yin pitifully, tears hanging down her cheeks, and said delicately.

Miss Tang's crying look and voice, even Song Lian listened closely, and couldn't help but be sour and wanted to cry.

This Miss Tang, which play is she singing? Song Lian stood aside, frowning and looking at Miss Tang, muttering in her heart.

"Yes, seeing that my young lady is beautiful, she is jealous in her heart, and she hurts people secretly, what is the reason?" Xiaoyi and Miss Tang looked at each other, and understood in their hearts, and immediately helped.

Hey! The two masters and servants sang and harmonized, and the scenes were played well. Song Lian was angry in her heart, but in front of this Fan Yin, it was inconvenient to attack.

Song Lian's brain is flexible, and her heart is also a little. Unexpectedly, the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high. This Miss Tang is good at scheming, and Song Lian is still a little more tender than her.

"Nonsense! It's clear that you two hurt people first, and the wicked people sue first!" When Xiao Min'er heard this, she was very annoyed and couldn't help jumping out.

"Fan Gongzi, don't listen to their nonsense. You've got brains, right? Xiao Min'er faced Fan Yin and said cutely, "Pig brains will believe them!"

"…"… Fan Yin was speechless. Song Lian was dumbfounded.

"That's it." After a moment of silence, Fan Yin admonished, he leaned over and bent down, picked up Miss Tang with both hands, glanced at Song Lian, and turned straight away.

Fan Yin glanced at Song Lian's eyes, casual and indifferent, colorless and tasteless. Could it be that Fan Yin believed Miss Tang and thought that he had secretly hurt her?

Song Lian saw clearly, the white robe danced in the wind, fluttering hair to provoke her face, Miss Tang in Fan Yin's arms, her sleeves covered her face, she was embarrassed and embarrassed, and she was happy.

Miss Tang looked at Song Lian's eyes, and she was like a victor.