Under the Goddess Peak, harbor.

Under Ping'er's call, Pei Xixi got up, walked out of the cabin, and looked up at the Goddess Peak, she was also stunned.

The thoughts and thoughts in my heart are no different from Ping'er.

After a long while, Pei Xixi suppressed the doubt and restlessness in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Ping'er, you hurry up and dock the ship to the harbor, and we will ask the Tangmen sailors what the situation is." ”

Ping'er took the order and rowed forward.

A moment later, just as the boat was about to approach the embankment of the harbor, Tang Xiaodao, dressed in linen and filial piety, walked out of the towering tower next to him, walked quickly to the front of the shore, and asked loudly: "The boatman is uninvited, dare to ask for the name of the honorable?"

Behind him, several Tangmen sailors also followed, setting up to meet the enemy.

Ping'er felt a little unhappy with Tang Xiaodao's big battle and great majesty, her eyes flashed, she sneered, and asked without answering, "Who are you?"

Tang Xiaodao saw that he was a woman, so he politely reported to his family.

Ping'er snorted again, stopped the water slurry in her hand, waited for the boat to dock, and said unceremoniously: "You guys are really, why are you so sloppy? Hurry up and take it off. Your young master is not dead, and lo and behold, my young lady sent him back. ”

Tang Xiaodao was quite angry at first when he heard her accusation, but then he was even more shocked, thinking that he had misheard.

It wasn't until a beautiful lady with a peerless face helped the man who was exactly the same as the young master of the Tang Sect out of the cabin, walked slowly to the embankment, and stood in front of him that it was confirmed that what the woman said was true.

Seeing this, several sailors behind Tang Xiaodao were all dumbfounded.

Tang Xiaodao looked at "Tang Qianxi" who was only a foot away in front of him, and immediately knew his true identity, his eyes shot unprecedented hatred and anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and you have to waste all your effort." Tang Men didn't look for you, but you automatically sent it to the door. In that case, the dog thief will take his life!" he said, poking his fingers into a knife, and with his invincible strength, he attacked the opponent's throat like lightning.

Before the finger knife arrived, it rolled up vigorously.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and there seemed to be no life at all.

Pei Xixi and "Tang Qianxi" didn't know why, and they looked shocked and dazed.

"You mad dog, don't hurt anyone!"

Ping'er, who followed closely on her hind feet, rose into the air like a feather, and quickly pounced on Tang Xiaodao.

The whole body flutters, the streamers fly, and the two palms are like a pair of chasing and frolicking butterflies, conjuring up strange runes in front of the beautiful crisp chest, and the posture is so wonderful that it cannot be more wonderful.

In this moment of lightning, the figures flickered, and they were separated at once.

I don't know what wonderful fingering Ping'er has made, similar to splashing ink, at first it is a finely carved fly-headed small Kai, and the next moment it is like the Yangtze River, there is a thousand miles of might, and the wild grass is dripping with joy, teaching people to not touch the pen at all.

For a time, with Tang Xiaodao's wisdom, he also gave birth to a terrifying feeling that there was no attack and no breakage.

A few rounds later, Ping'er took advantage of the strength to spin, and swept towards Tang Xiaodao in a mediocre manner, fast than slow, big and clumsy, although there was no change, but the ever-changing was in it.

Tang Xiaodao was forced to retreat in shock, and surprisingly Mingjin withdrew his troops, staring at Ping'er with an incredible expression.

Although he had already seen at a glance that the other party was a monk, he didn't expect that his cultivation and realm were not weaker than his own, and a strange look exploded in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "This is ...... Cangjie calligraphy: How did you learn it?"

Ping'er glared at him, and said angrily: "Tang Xiaodao, are you the hospitality of the Tang Sect? Since you all know that the girl and I are using the 'Cangjie Calligraphy Technique', I think you should also know whose young lady's magic is this. Hmph, open your dog's eyes and take a good look at it, this young lady in front of you is the third miss of the Pei family, your future hostess. ”

"Cangjie calligraphy" is one of Pei Xi's four unique "calligraphy" methods of learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is her ten years of painstaking efforts, penetrating the 28 oldest Chinese characters left by Cangjie in the world, finding out their shape, sound, meaning, code, order, discrimination and other six characteristics, and gradually comprehend and deduce the method of Cangjie character making in ancient times, and integrate it into the martial arts, and then create a new way to create this set of magical exercises that are famous all over the world.

Pei Xixi was unable to practice martial arts due to a strange illness since he was a child, so he taught this unique set of exercises to his personal maid Ping'er, and also taught her how to experience life and life, and guided her to read and read.

In the past, Cangjie wrote books, the sky rained, and the ghosts cried at night.

Today, Ping'er used the first word in the world created by Cangjie "龜", and waved seven different calligraphy strokes in one breath, integrating the mystery of heaven and earth, and transforming into seven Xuanxian finger winds, which just cracked Tang Xiaodao's finger knife.

Pei Xixi's face calmed down, he didn't know what to think, his long eyelashes flickered slightly, and he sighed lightly.

I don't know why, just such a simple look and sigh made Tang Xiaodao's face look surprised, and his eyes turned to Pei Xixi, after a careful look, he felt that the weak woman in front of him who was extremely beautiful and had an excellent temperament was born with a kind of talent and charm that could not be said, and nine times out of ten it was very similar to the legendary Miss Pei Jiasan.

Another thought.

Although it is true that Miss Pei Jiasan is the fiancée of the young master, why did she suddenly appear in the Tang Gate before the wedding, and she was still with the fake cult Yijian Mei, the public enemy of the Tang Gate?

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaodao was worried that the cult's old plan would be repeated, so he snorted coldly and said, "He is a pretended young master of the Tang Sect, of course you are also a fake Pei Xixi." ”

Hearing this, Pei Xi raised his head in disbelief, stared at Tang Xiaodao in disbelief, and didn't wait for Ping'er to speak, and asked first: "Your Excellency may not know Miss Ben, don't you even know your young master?"

Tang Xiaodao said sharply: "Let me tell you the truth, the young master of my family is in Tangjiabao." What else do you have to say?"

Pei Xixi, Ping'er, and the silent "Tang Qianxi" were all shocked, so who is "he"?

Tang Xiaodao pointed at "Tang Qianxi", his eyes flashed violently, and he shouted: "Yijian Mei, you sneak attacked and killed the master of the sect, and you dare to come to the Tang Sect again, are you really so easy to bully as a disciple of the Tang Sect?"

Thunder blasted through my mind again.

Pei Xixi knew that there must have been a lot of unbelievable misunderstandings, so he hurriedly took off a cyan half-sided jade pendant that he carried around his waist with a graceful posture, and said, "Presumably you should know this, right?"

Tang Xiaodao looked at it, his heart trembled, not only was he quite familiar with this jade pendant, but he also knew that this was a pair of marriage jade pendants handed down by the ancestors of the Tang Sect since ancient times, unparalleled in the world, others could not forge it, and couldn't help but be surprised: "You are really a young ...... Young grandma?!"

Ping'er glared at him again, and said angrily: "I haven't passed the door, not yet." ”

Tang Xiaodao was stunned and speechless.

Pei Xixi was flawless, and said with a solemn face: "Little knife, tell me quickly, what happened to the Tang Sect?"

Tang Xiaodao was confused.

Why did the young grandmother really appear here quietly?

How did she get together with "Tang Qianxi"?

He was curious, he wondered, and he wanted to ask what was going on.

The river breeze is blowing, and the sound of the waves is still the same.

After listening to Tang Xiaodao's narration, Pei Xixi sighed gloomily.

The old master Tang He died.

The second uncle Pei Xingtian died.

Discipline Pavilion Elder Tang Zhen also died.

The Emperor Hongding of Tingtao Tower was taken away, and the supreme divine weapon was looted by the Turkic mission.

This blow to the entire Tang Sect is no less than the collapse of the sky, pain, grief, and desolation...... It must be hanging over Tangjiabao.

Pei Xixi wanted to say goodbye, and after sighing again, he said, "The young master of your family ...... He just kept himself in the Tingtao Building and thought about it behind closed doors?"

Tang Xiaodao nodded.

After Pei Xixi pondered for a moment, he suddenly pointed to the "Tang Qianxi" beside him, frowned slightly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he lowered his voice and said: "Could it be that he is the Fire Wheel Cult Ruling Envoy Yijian Mei, and he is also the real murderer who killed the old sect master?"

Tang Xiaodao sighed and said helplessly: "Although the murderer is indeed him, the young master said that no one can kill him." Because he is most likely the second young master Tang Qianyin who was snatched by hackers more than ten years ago. ”

Hearing this, Pei Xixi and Ping'er were stunned.

When Yijian Mei heard this, her heart tightened suddenly, and her indescribable grief was inexplicable, and she looked up to the sky and roared: "God, how can this be?"

Then, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the headache returned.

After a loud scream, Yijian Mei's tall, grief-stricken body fell with a bang.

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