"I said, don't cry. What the hell is going on, you say. Du Lengqiu was a little helpless.

"My girl, she, she's dying. The uncle didn't care, and was still laughing at the shameless woman in front of the hall. Sister Chunsong said that the girl is the only one of her relatives here, but you have moved away, and I went to the street to look for you, and after looking for a morning, I finally found it. ”

"Go and see my girl. ”

Du Lengqiu's good mood instantly vanished, and he didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the Zheng Mansion.

The blue-shirted servant at the door stretched out his hand to stop it, Du Lengqiu didn't bother to say much, he stretched out his hand and beat the two of them into a volley of 720 degrees, and after they landed, they fainted directly in a circle.

The sound of silk and bamboo in front of the hall was babbling, and occasionally I heard a few coquettish laughter. Du Lengqiu's expression was calm, and his anger was hidden, "Take me to your girl." ”

In the bedroom, the thirteenth sister was angry, her eyes were dilated, and she only had one breath left without swallowing. Seeing Du Lengqiu's arrival, her eyes suddenly widened, and she became a little clearer.

At the last moment of death, she struggled to half get up, did not speak, just pointed to the baby next to her, and looked at Du Lengqiu hopefully.

In the words, the meaning could not be clearer.

Du Lengqiu didn't say a word, picked up the baby, held it on his chest, and looked solemn, "She is my daughter Zheng Yu." ”

The thirteenth sister smiled slightly, and her back fell to the bed, and she was no longer breathing. At the time of her death, there was still a smile on her lips.

Du Lengqiu was at a loss for a second, how fragile her life was! A teenage girl, if she was still in junior high school or high school in the next life, would already be a mother here and have gone through a lifetime.

The two maids threw themselves at the foot of the bed, crying and crying. is not angry with what happened to his own young lady, but also at a loss for his own fate. In the hall not far away, it is pleasant and laughter. In a trance, in a courtyard, there are two worlds.

"Don't cry! The world has always been so unfair. It hasn't changed for millennia, and it won't change for millennia. If you want to change your fate, you must gamble everything to fight, even if you are broken, don't regret it. ”

The two maids didn't know if they were taken by Du Lengqiu's identity, or if they were shocked by this bowl of chicken soup. In short, the painful cry turned into choking, and then the choking stopped, leaving only the corners of the eyes a little red and swollen.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what you two are called. Du Lengqiu saw that the two of them had calmed down a little, and asked lightly.

Talking helps calm the mind. And diverting the topic is the best medicine to solve the pain.

"Slave Chunsong. Chunsong was wearing an emerald green dress, and her face was a little baby fat. He looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, but his temperament is more mature. When he spoke, Chunsong lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and spoke softly.

"Slave Qiu Ju. ”

"Glory Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong, are all good names. Chunsong, the two of you take this baby to find the county lieutenant Luo Qi and ask him to send a few people to take you to Muyunzhuang. ”

"What about Childe?"

"Hehe, I, I have some little things to do. ”

When the two left, Du Lengqiu took out the book and looked at it. I looked at one of the pages for a long time, and I made a long gesture before I closed the book.

He poured a cup of tea, bit his index finger, dripped a drop of blood in it, sipped half a mouthful, squirted out violently, stretched out his index finger and quickly wrote a talisman in the mist in the sky, and chanted the mantra synchronously: a bowl of water hides the sun and the moon, and the five-foot altar shows the future. Exorcise evil spirits, manifest spirits, and eave!

The mist dissipated, and the spirit of the thirteenth sister floated in the air, like smoke and fog. He plucked a hairpin from the head of the thirteenth sister and said softly: "Thirteenth sister, I will take you to revenge, and you won't come in yet." ”

The spirit of the thirteenth sister was like a puff of smoke, and she threw herself into the beads on the top of the golden hairpin. This is a secret manifestation spell of the Paijiao, which is often used to pretend to be a god and a ghost, and to deal with those who are disrespectful to the Paijiao. But the spell is the same, but the usage is a matter of opinion, and now it is used to collect the soul of the thirteenth sister, which is very suitable.

Du Lengqiu put the hairpin into his sleeve and strode away.

Out of the bedroom and into the courtyard, Du Lengqiu looked back at the bamboo forest next to the bedroom, and asked lightly, "Did Fang San go to the governor's yamen?"

Deng Lun was dressed in a small hat, holding a long sword, and slowly walked out of the bamboo forest, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

"Let's go. ”

Deng Lun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but looking at Du Lengqiu's cold expression, he still didn't open his mouth in the end. When he was about to arrive at the governor's yamen, Deng Lun stopped and persuaded: "Gongzi is a martial arts master, and he is already one of the few masters in the rivers and lakes. But as the prime minister, Fang Xuan can mobilize the power of the imperial court, and his power is overwhelming, which is by no means something that can be resisted by individuals. ”

"Childe's daughter, why take this risk?"

"Don't imagine my power with your goose-like fighting power. "Deng Lun is twenty-two years old, advanced to the congenital, young and ambitious, and is a well-known master in the Wuyi Sword Sect. The top and bottom of the sect are all regarded as the seeds of the Zhongxing sect. Today, it is compared to a goose, which is extremely embarrassing, but the skills are not as good as people, such as helpless.

Deng Lun got on the thief ship, and no matter how reluctant he was, he could only go one way to the dark.

The governor's yamen is not a vegetable market, let alone a bus, so naturally it is not a place where you can enter if you want to. However, not to mention the combat effectiveness of the servants of the yamen, if it were not for the majesty of the imperial court, even the ruffians and hooligans on the streets would not be able to defeat them.

Fortunately, those officials knew that Deng Lun was the third person in the house, and he opened the way in front of him, and the road was unimpeded.

In the side room in the backyard of the yamen, Fang Furu was discussing with Han Ji in full swing.

The Governor's Yamen was in disrepair and looked in tatters. This partial house is no exception. Most of the green bricks on the ground have been shattered, and the loess has emerged from the cracks, and the height is uneven.

The tables and chairs in the partial room are made of excellent material, all of which are old wood in the deep mountains, but for a long time, most of the red paint on the surface has fallen off, mottled and ugly, which makes people disgusted.

The simple paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls as decorations have been left unattended for many years, and only the breeze has dusted them, and now they look extremely worn.

Only the tea set on the table is owned by the governor Han Ji himself, which is an extremely delicate raindrop blue glaze thin tire magnet, warm to the touch, very aristocratic atmosphere.

Fang Furu and Han Ji sat on both sides, gently stirring the tea, pushing the crumb-like tea residue aside. The turquoise needle-like tea leaves undulate in the water, making the process pleasing to the eye.

Fang Furu fiddled for a long time, but he didn't drink, put the tea bowl on the table, and said, "That slut can't survive today." Uncle Shi, I will appeal to them, accusing them of failing to take care of them and causing death. Uncle Shi also has to be prepared here, if the Zheng family in Xingyang comes forward, Uncle Shi will have to resist it. ”

"The virtuous nephew is too worried. The two have not been in contact for a hundred years, what kind of love is there. Besides, thousands of miles apart, even if there is some affection, it is too late to talk about it. ”

"Uncle Shi is still thoughtful. I have already written this complaint, and I just waited for the slut to breathe, and this will be difficult. Speaking of which, I asked Deng Lun to report the news as soon as possible, why hasn't he come yet. ”

"Hehe, don't be impatient. Han Ji took a sip of tea, suppressed the anger, and also soothed the disgusting mood of Fang Furu.

"It's refreshing that a slut can't die, it's really useless. Hey, this Dongmu Mansion is remote and remote, but it really responds to that sentence, the deep forest breeds handsome birds, and the thatched hut produces beautiful women. ”

"Uncle Shi, I have been hunting everywhere these days, but I found two peasant girls at the foot of the mountain with good looks. Tomorrow, I will bring someone here, and Uncle Shi will also share one. Although the peasant girl has rough skin and loss of essence and blood, she is not a good candidate to be a Ding Furnace, but it is not bad to play and try it. ”

Han Ji never thought of himself as a good person. He deceived his superiors and subordinates, slacked off the king's orders, collected filial piety, raided his home and killed his head, this kind of thing is not less, if it is judged according to the law of the Tang Dynasty, it is light to copy and behead all over the house. But compared to Fang Furu, Han Ji felt that he was simply a fucking saint.

"Come on, come on, let's see why Deng Lun hasn't come yet?" Fang Furu became a little impatient.

"Young master, Deng Lun is here. Smoke replied in a strange tone.

Fang Furu didn't care either, and laughed, "Uncle Shi, it's done." It seems that the slut really lost his breath. Well, that's the pleadings I've prepared. ”

Han Ji took it and said with a smile: "The virtuous nephew has been famous for his literary brilliance since he was a child, and this complaint must also be made of flowers, so he just took the opportunity to read a book or two." ”

Before the complaint could be unfolded, someone said at the door: "Sue the Zheng family, hehe, it just so happens that I am uninvited, and it is convenient for the governor to decide the case." ”

Han Ji was scheming, knowing that the situation was wrong, his face changed, and he became a little uneasy.

Fang Furu was stunned at first, a little embarrassed by being caught with sore feet, and then he became indifferent. He crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the door with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to watch a good show.

Yanyun Yusuo, who protected Fang Furu and came to discuss the matter, watched Du Lengqiu approach, bowed down and saluted with his fists, without the majesty of an innate master. You must know that when this old guy saw Han Ji, he was just giving a salute.

Looking at this scene, the tea bowl in Han Yu's hand shook, and the hot tea spilled on his wrist, scalding his teeth and grinning. But Fang Furu grew his mouth, and his chin almost fell off.

Du Lengqiu calmly crossed the threshold, swept his eyes over the room, and took in everything.

The expressions of the two made Du Lengqiu feel a little happy, but this was not enough, he laughed mockingly, "What? Aren't the two of you even welcome? It seems that I am really a villain!"

He walked up to Fang Furu, who was stunned, patted his face hard, and snapped, "Fang San, what do you want to sue the Zheng family, you might as well say it and make me happy." ”

"Rude!" Fang Furu stood up suddenly, Yin Tang Qingjian jumped up, and angrily pushed Du Lengqiu's hand away, feeling that he had received a supreme insult.

"Rude to your sister. Du Lengqiu scolded, grabbed his collar with one hand, and pressed it down, Fang Furu only felt an irresistible force pressed down, his knees were difficult to support, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Now, you're courteous. I forgive you for your rudeness!" Du Lengqiu patted his face again, and the left side of his face was flushed.

Fang Furu's eyes suddenly turned red, he had never suffered such an insult since he was born. At this moment, he only had one thought, which was to blow Du Lengqiu's head.

The power that had been hidden suddenly erupted from his dantian, and the cold light flashed in Fang Furu's sleeves, and he actually hid a short sword. The sword flickered, stabbing Du Lengqiu's dantian. At this moment, the two were only a foot apart, and Fang Furu believed that this move would make Du Lengqiu's life worse than death. I don't know how many masters hate this secret method of hiding the void under the sneak attack.

But this sudden burst of sword stabbed into the air abruptly, and Du Lengqiu only took half a step back, just right to avoid this blow. Fang Furu stood up, the tip of the sword shook, and a little cold star bloomed, enveloping Du Lengqiu.

Du Lengqiu carried his hands behind his back, and only used the simple steps of basic swordsmanship, shuttling through the cold stars in the sky, while at the same time mocking Fang Furu like a poisonous snake.

"It's just that I learned some obscene methods to collect yin and supplement yang, and I thought I was hiding it well. Do you know that in the eyes of the masters, your tricks are a joke? If you don't have your old man, I'm afraid that you won't even be as good as a dog. ”

Although they had only met a few times, Du Lengqiu saw that Fang Furu was a contradictory person. He was proud to have a prime minister father and lived in his shadow. Therefore, verbal strikes are most effective from here.

"Shut up, shut up. Fang Furu shouted with red eyes, his sword momentum became more vicious, and he couldn't wait to poke seven or eight holes in Du Lengqiu's body. However, unconsciously, his wrist had been grabbed by Du Lengqiu and thrown him out in the air. Smashed to the ground and fell dizzy.

Du Lengqiu calmly sat in Fang Furu's position, looked down at Fang Furu, and said faintly: "Do you think this is an insult? Fang San, this is just the beginning." ”