Chapter 126: Parting

At night solstice, four figures walked out of an ordinary house in Yuzhou City, and it was Huang Xiaoxiao and his party. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In this era, there is no talk of a night market, and there is silence on the street, but if it is daytime, you will find that in the entire city of Yuzhou, around the corner, under the pavilion, in the corner that anyone ignores in their sight, a figure is hidden in it, and they belong to three forces, Xuanming Sect, Phantom Sound Workshop, and Tongwen Pavilion.

Yuzhou City has become a hunting ground, everyone is prey, and everyone is a hunter.

The tilting was opened, and Huang Xiaoxie walked in front, relying on the good luck that they believed in Zhang Yu's uniqueness, and evaded the enemy's investigation again and again.

In a courtyard study, Zhuang Jing pushed a cup of tea in front of Zhang Zifan and stretched out one hand.

"Brother Yi, please!"

The tea in the cup is richer than the general tea and has a brown color. Zhang Zifan is a little curious, he has never drunk this kind of tea. Picking up the cup and taking a sip of it, he frowned slightly.

Zhuang Jing smiled and said, "Brother Yi, don't vomit, the younger brother took a long time to soak it." ā€

Zhang Zifan's throat moved, closed his eyes, and praised: "Bitter and sweet, good tea!" ā€

Zhuang Jing nodded: "Brother Yi likes it!" ā€

"I don't like it!"

Zhang Zifan put down the teacup, his expression was stiff, and he faintly exuded a sense of repulsion.

"Oh~ really?" Zhuang Jing was not annoyed, but nodded in agreement: "I don't like it either, it's just a cup of tea, is it so troublesome to use?" ā€

Zhang Zifan asked unconsciously: "I don't like you to learn this kind of cumbersome soaking?" ā€

"Huh!"

Zhuang Jing smiled slightly bitterly, and said a little depressed: "I have liked kung fu since I was a child, whether it is comics, novels, anime, or movies, as long as it has anything to do with kung fu, I like it."

As soon as I heard its name when I was eleven years old, I immediately ran away from home, walked a long way to find its source, and apprenticed them for half a year in a local teahouse......

Although some of Zhuang Jing's words made Zhang Zifan unclear, he still waited for him with the mentality of listening to the story and said: "Then what? ā€

Zhuang Jing shrugged her shoulders, propped one hand on the table, and said a little smugly: "Then, because I didn't practice kung fu, I burned down the teahouse in a fit of anger, and then asked the police to send me home as an abducted and trafficked child." ā€

Zhang Zifan: "......"

"Well, that half a year was not fruitless, at least I learned a craft to make a living."

Zhuang Jing lowered his head and sighed, stood up and opened the door, and walked towards the door, then he turned around and bowed slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, but the self-proclaimed martial artist uses such a small means, but the target of the mission that my father-in-law gave me this time seems to be your friend, and I hope I will forgive me for offending." ā€

Zhang Zifan's head was groggy, his whole body was lying on the table, and the tea set on the table fell to the ground.

Closing the door, Zhuang Jing bowed to a hunchbacked dwarf with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and said with a fist: "Ninth uncle!" ā€

There is a cross door in the Tongwen Museum, and this person is the owner of the Zhongzi Gate - Li Cunzhong.

"Hmm!" Li Cunzhong nodded, supported him slightly, and said: "Virtuous nephew doesn't have to be polite, the eldest brother is right to accept your righteous son, you are much better than Zhang Zifan's kid, not as indecisive as him." ā€

Zhuang Jing saluted lightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Uncle Nine praised it!" This time, the little nephew has something to ask for. ā€

"Oh? Tell me about it! ā€

"I want to try it with Uncle Nine."

Li Cunzhong: "......"

……

Huang Xiaoxiao looked at the inspectors passing in front of them, and couldn't help but be annoyed at Li Xingyun: "Li Xingyun, you tell me that the route you chose is safe!" ā€

There is still more than half a distance from passing through Yuzhou City, and this is the eighth wave of inspectors encountered tonight.

"Uh......"

Li Xingyun was embarrassed and explained: "It may be that they didn't find us at the eldest mother's house, so they stepped up patrols in the city!" ā€

"That's it, how can you blame my family Nebula."

Shangguan Yunque stuck up, pointed at Huang Xiaoxie, and said, "If you want me to say, the most blameworthy thing here is you, a few of us have already left Yuzhou City." ā€

"Shangguan Yunque, what are you talking about......"

Lu Linxuan was dissatisfied and was about to have a seizure, Li Xingyun immediately grabbed her, his brows furrowed.

Lu Linxuan pouted, and was even more dissatisfied: "Senior brother, what are you pulling me for?" ā€

With a frown, Li Xingyun said resolutely: "I think Shangguan Yunque is right. ā€

"Senior brother, why can't even you ......?"

"That's it!"

After drinking her in one gulp, Li Xingyun's eyes flashed, and he said to Huang Xiaoxie, "We don't have time to play any games with you, the eldest young master, we still have to go home honestly, the rivers and lakes are not suitable for you, we have to go to the master, let's see you again!" ā€

After speaking, he glanced at Shangguan Yunque, then pulled Lu Linxuan over, and pointed at her acupoint, Shangguan Yunque saw this, and his light work was unfolded, his body was like a ghost, and he also pointed at Huang Xiaoxi's acupoint.

Alas!

Sighing in his heart, Li Xingyun unfolded his light skills, took Huang Xiaoxie into the courtyard on the side, and then turned around and flew away.

How did I get abandoned?

Huang Xiaoxie's eyes remained incredibly wide, and then he wondered in his heart: the acupoints are really magical.

The thunder on his body walked, Huang Xiaoxie instantly rushed out of the acupoint, holding his chin with one hand, he couldn't help but think to himself, what to do next?

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?"

After Lu Linxuan was taken and flew out not far away, the acupuncture channel rushed away, and she was about to get rid of the clamps of Li Xingyun and Shangguan Yunque, but in the face of the two people who were much higher than her, she was really powerless.

She couldn't help but say angrily: "Although Little Brother Yu is not in tune and his strength is not high, he has also helped us a lot!" Isn't it too introverted to leave him like this. ā€

"It's best to leave him there." Li Xingyun looked sad and slowly spoke: "For a so-called Longquan Sword that I don't know, what Xuanming Sect, Phantom Sound Workshop, and Tongwen Pavilion are all eyeing us, and I don't know how much trouble there will be on the way to the Tibetan Soldier Valley, not so much that he is a burden, aren't we more burdensome?" ā€

"Really?"

Looking back at the distance again, Lu Linxuan's heart was entangled, and he muttered, "Let me down, I'll go by myself!" ā€

"Alas!"

Sighing, Shangguan Yunque let go of his hand and said with relief: "Don't be too depressed for the two of you, as long as you arrive in the Valley of Tibetan Soldiers, there is a big ......" Hurriedly changed his words, and he said again: "With the valley master as your backing, few people in the world will dare to provoke your senior brothers and sisters." ā€

"I hope so!"

Staying where he was, Huang Xiaoxie thought for a while, then unfolded lightly, jumped into the roof.

"The one who lacks virtue steps on the roof of other people's houses at night, and he doesn't want people to sleep."

In the room, a man's voice sounded, and the oil lamp was lit, and he walked out of the door.

It seems that cultivation can't be at home! Huang Xiaoxie shook his head secretly and straightened up on the roof.