Seventy-two Calm Waves... On the back of the stormy waves

On Tangfu Avenue, the petite figure running in the direction of the town is Miss Tang's girl Xiaoyi. Taking advantage of Miss Tang's lunch break, Xiaoyi sneaked out of the door alone and rushed to the tea shop in the town. Knowing that Miss Tang was horrific and murderous, Xiaoyi finally decided to tell Song Lian what she had heard after a fierce ideological struggle.

The scorching midday sun shrouded overhead, and the scorching heat rushed onto his body. Xiaoyi wiped her sweat with her hands under the scorching sun, and went straight to the tea shop in the town without stopping. In the rush of running, the shoes fell off, picked them up and put them on, and continued to the destination. Her heart burned like the scorching sun, and it seemed like a thousand threads were around her.

And at this time the tea shop lobby. Song Lian was taking care of the tea shop, and Song Ke was taking a lunch break in the room. Song Lian was a remnant of the mulberry jujube forest, and Mrs. Tang wanted to punish her, but Song Ke was always worried. In order to reassure Song Ke, Song Lian went back to the tea shop to tell him about his auspiciousness. Song Ke knew that Song Lian had returned to the Tang Mansion, and Master Tang had not punished her for her fragments of Mulberry Zaolin, and a hanging heart could be regarded as letting go.

But Song Ke never dreamed that there was a greater test of life and death, waiting for his adopted daughter Song Lian. And Song Lian also had no foreknowledge, and still helped Song Ke to guard the tea shop. The seemingly calm surface is about to set off stormy waves.

The tea shop in the afternoon is very quiet. Song Lian sat in the tea shop and tasted good tea alone. When she raised her eyes, she suddenly found that a head was poking out from the doorrail of the tea shop. Xiao Yi grabbed the door handle with one hand, she bowed her head and gasped for air. Her sweat was running down her cheeks, and her thin clothes were soaking wet.

Seeing this scene, Song Lian stood up in surprise, and when she saw this situation, Song Lian seemed to have a foreknowledge in her heart. She understood that Xiaoyi rushed to the tea shop, and there must be something important to tell. She walked over briskly and grabbed Xiaoyi's arm. I was about to ask. Xiao Yi slowly raised her head, her eyelashes were shining with beads of sweat, her expression was a little tired, and she looked at Song Lian and opened her mouth first, "Pity, Miss Pity." There was a wheeze in her voice, and there was a hint of unease in her eyes.

Song Lian sensitively looked back at the middle of the room, as if she was afraid of alarming Song Ke, who was sleeping in the back room. She whispered to Xiao Yi, "Don't worry, speak differently." After Xiaoyi rested and calmed down, the two quietly entered the back hall. Xiao Yi faced Song Lian, she said in a trembling voice, and brought out the 1510 pinch that she had heard. Xiaoyi only heard Miss Tang's words, and Miss Tang and Mrs. Tang plotted and did not dare to eavesdrop outside Mrs. Tang's bedroom. Therefore, I did not hear it completely. She felt guilty and apologized to Song Lian, "Xiaoyi is incompetent and doesn't dare to listen to Xiangquan, I don't know how to harm you, Miss Li'er should be more vigilant." ”

Hearing about this shocking thing, Song Lian was furious when she heard it, and her anger was churning endlessly in her chest. Her eyes were solemn, and there seemed to be a spark in her eyes. Although I knew that there would be this day, I never expected it to come so quickly. This hateful Mrs. Tang's mother and daughter made the flame of her hatred burn more and more fiercely. The revenge of harming his mother has not yet been avenged, and he is determined to murder himself, and this evil breath is really hard to swallow. Song Lian's desire for revenge has been accumulated.

"I already know about this, and I will deal with it carefully." After a long silence. She finally calmed down and explained to Xiaoyi, "This matter must not be leaked, so as not to startle the snake." You hurry back home at this time to avoid Miss Tang's suspicions. ”

Seeing that it had been successfully conveyed, Xiao Yi hurried back to the Tang Mansion again. After Xiaoyi left, Song Lian fell into deep thought. She guessed in her heart that with her own kung fu, Mrs. Tang would not dare to harm herself, and Miss Tang would not be able to come forward. But I don't know how Mrs. Tang will harm her? And who will Mrs. Tang send to harm her? With Mrs. Tang's cunning and sinisterness, the people she sent should not doubt that their kung fu should be above themselves. It seems that this matter should not be taken lightly, and you must be careful to take precautions.

Song Lian thought again in her heart that Fan Gongzi had no news of "Jingyang Secrets", and his senior brother Xiao Yao had not returned to Xuanwu Gate yet. For the time being, you must stand alone and be careful at all times. The strings in her heart were tense, as if they were ready to be pulled at any moment.

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Xuanwu Mountain. It is the land of the Xuanwu sect. It is an ethereal and solitary place, surrounded by mountains in the center. In the midst of the thin silk mist, on top of a hundred-year-old tree, Xiao Yao leaned on the trunk. His black silk and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind...... He propped his head in one hand and carried a small wine jug in the other, and poured the spout into his mouth, and the wine leaked out of the corner of his mouth. The ruffian looks like a ruffian, and the color is at ease.

"Senior sister, junior sister, you care about Fan Yin, and I Xiao Yao cares about you. Love is hard to extinguish, only dark thinking. Bitter, bitter...... ...... for love" Xiao Yao's drunken eyes, staring at one side in a demented manner, couldn't help but muttering to himself. Ever since he knew that Song had Fan Yin in his heart, he was secretly bitter in his heart. In order to take refuge and suffer to relieve his feelings, he fled and drove back to Xuanwu Mountain. I didn't know that when I returned to Xuanwu Mountain, I missed her all day long, and I only used wine to relieve my worries.

"Senior brother, Master called you back." At this time, the little junior disciple of the Xuanwu faction came running, stood under the tree and looked up at him, and called him back loudly. Xiao Yao heard this shout and looked down in confusion. He pinned the flask to his waist, and a light longitudinal drop fell from the tree, standing firmly on the ground. But he shook again because of drunkenness, and the little junior brother saw this and stretched out his hand to help him. He followed the little junior brother in a leisurely manner, and the two of them returned to the Xuanwu Hall.

A middle-aged man in the lobby has a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. This person is Xiao Jiang, the head of Xuanwu. is also Xiao Yao's father.

He kept looking outside the lobby, and when he saw Xiao Yao, who was drunk and swaying slowly, he didn't feel that his brows were slightly furrowed and his face was ugly. Xiao Yao followed the little junior brother into the hall, shouted "Dad" in his mouth, and sat on the seat. Leaning back in his chair, his eyes wandering out of nowhere.

"Yao'er, you are drunk all day long. What a system! Looking at the drunken Xiao Yao, he looked like a ruffian. Xiao Jiang looked annoyed and couldn't help but reprimand.

"Daddy called the child, yes, what's the matter?" Xiao Yao was drunk and numb, and his speech seemed to be indistinct. His face was red like a cloud of fire.

"Alas!" Xiao Jiang stared at him for a moment, his annoyance and anger soared, he couldn't help but flick his sleeves, sighed and said, "The Xuanwu Sect is hard earned by my father. I really expect you to take over the helm in the future. You don't want to be enterprising, what can you expect Dad to do?! ”

When Xiao Yao heard this, he seemed to be dissatisfied in his heart, he stood up, looked at Xiao Jiang with drunken eyes, and said angrily, "Dad, dad scolded the child... Don't want to forge ahead, idle around. That, that child, Ben has no intention of being in charge of the sect. It's better to go back to the rivers and lakes and be at ease. ”

"You" Xiao Jiang glanced sideways, his eyes suddenly widened, and his muscles exploded with anger. stared at Xiao Yao and said angrily, "Dog! You, you, you want to be angry with your dad?! Seeing that the situation was not right, the little junior brother hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, ignored his father, only made a muffled sound, and shook out the door. "Senior Brother" The voice of the little junior brother sounded behind him.