Charity Hall, 2nd floor.

Another door and window opened a gap, and when he saw that the Gong family was taken away, he gently closed the window and door.

I saw that by the table, there was a young woman with a delicate and dignified appearance and a gentle temperament in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, stretching his willow waist lazily, and the sleeve curtain slipped down, revealing the white wrist like mutton fat jade, delicate and soft.

I saw a pretty woman dressed as a maid coming over and serving: "How did Miss know that the Gong family was going to suffer?" Isn't it Miss, you still have the ability to calculate good fortune and evil and gain insight into the heavens? ”

The woman in the blue shirt just smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, but her eyes suddenly deepened.

She is the young lady of the Zhao family, her name is Yan'er, strictly speaking, she is still Gong Fei's fiancée.

Although the Zhao family is also a big family in Fenglin City, it is a martial arts family, but the family is in the middle of the road, and there are very few martial arts qualifications in the huge family, and in her generation, the Zhao family is such a young lady, and there is no male who can even support the family.

With his qualifications, in another ten or eight years, he will connect this ancestral claw skill and leg skill to the point of reaching the peak, and he will be able to step into a first-class master, and then there will be a place for the Gong family in Fenglin City in the entire rivers and lakes.

Seeing that the two major families in the past are now in full swing, and the family is withering and destined to decline, the Gong family will naturally not let go of such an opportunity to annex the Zhao family and dominate Fenglin City from now on.

It just so happened that Zhao Yan'er was the only daughter of Zhao Guangyuan, the head of the Zhao family, Gong Changde directly took his only son Gong Fei to the door to propose marriage, and forced him by force, the Zhao family had to agree to this family business, seeing that the marriage was about to happen at the end of the year, but he didn't want such a thing to happen suddenly, which really made Zhao Yan'er excited and happy, and got rid of the Gong family, even if the Zhao family was undoubtedly declining, as long as he could take over all the property of the Gong family, he would abandon the military and engage in business, and with his ideas over the years, he would at least be able to renew the life of the Zhao family for more than a hundred years.

At that time, the Zhao family recuperated, if they were able to prosper and teach the younger generations martial arts, it would undoubtedly be able to continue the lifeline for the Zhao family, even if it didn't work, a hundred years later, how could a cup of loess affect her Zhao Yan'er.

Thinking that the burden that had been pressed on her shoulders over the years had been so wonderfully resolved today, smiling and smiling, Zhao Yan'er couldn't help but feel sad and sobbed in a low voice.

The maid obviously had a deep friendship with Zhao Yan'er, and when she saw her suddenly burst into tears, she couldn't help but worry for a while, and then brought a handkerchief to gently wipe away her tears.

In just a moment, a few drops of sparkle from the corners of her eyes were erased, and she returned to normal.

To be honest, she didn't have much gratitude for the young man who accidentally helped the Zhao family, the rivers and lakes are like this, the auspicious and unpredictable, no one can predict that what you are about to face is a beggar, or a person with peerless martial arts, it can only be said that you provoked someone who should not be provoked, and all life and death are fate.

Since the other party did it because the Gong family offended him, it has nothing to do with the Zhao family, so her Zhao family naturally does not have to admit this love, as for clearing the remnants of the Gong family afterwards, it is just following the general trend.

Shicai's venting also made her understand a lot of things, in this world, only three can not be disappointed, one is the power, ruling the world, don't dare to disobey; the second is wealth, wealth can be channeled, and money can make ghosts grind; The third is martial arts, if a person has peerless martial arts, even if he can't resist thousands of troops, he can also get away with the world, and sing a long song, at least no one dares to bully.

And these three, the former and the latter are not available, then there is only wealth!

From today on, she Zhao Yan'er wants to build the Zhao family into an unrivaled business empire, and the Zhao family's industry will spread throughout the Great Xia Kingdom, so that the Zhao family can truly reach the rich and rival country.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan'er's whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, if she was a slim and pretty young lady before, then at this time, she is the one who sits alone behind the dark screen, planning everything.

Although this change is not obvious to outsiders, it is a sublimation of the state of mind, and there are great changes in Zhao Yan'er's personality, way of doing things, and vision.

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Return the picture to Yang Ling.

After mistakenly believing that he had killed someone, he ran wildly, and after a while he ran in the direction of the south entrance of the city, and fled out of the city without thinking about it.

Now he is located in the east of the south, which is called Ganzhou, and if he goes south, he will be farther and farther away from the direction of the capital, which is equivalent to rushing to the direction of Linhai.

But he didn't know the way, he saw that there was a road ahead, so he went straight, and when he encountered a waterway, he walked around the shore, and he didn't know where to go, and he didn't know who to find, only remembered the half of the jade pendant in his arms and the dozen buns in his backpack.

In this way, after more than ten days of driving, the buns in the package were eaten early, and there were a lot of game along the road to satisfy their hunger, sometimes looking at the fish playing happily in the water, he stared at the drooling, but he didn't know the nature of the water, for fear of drowning himself, and had to leave the waterfront in a daze, and couldn't bear to look at it again.

Now it is just after midsummer, rushing to catch up with August or so, many trees have been full of green fruits, but sour and bitter, almost no ripening, and finally can only look dryly, can not eat, only feel the mouth is full of relish, more and more thirsty.

Searching for a way up the hill, he finally found a stream, and he couldn't wait to lie down and take a big sip of water, full of joy.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of weapons fighting in the distance, and he was curious, so he quietly rushed to join in the fun.

Secretly lying on a tree, leaning down to look.

I saw a group of men dressed in red surrounding six women in green clothes, with long swords in their hands facing each other, as if they were about to fight.

Look at their uniform costumes, you don't have to think about it to know where they are.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a red dress that was obviously different from what others were wearing walked out of the crowd, his lips moved, and within a few words, the faces of the six women changed drastically, and they were anxious.

Yang Ling was puzzled, and immediately lowered his body again, trying to listen to what the other party was saying, and adjusted for a while, before finally hearing more clearly.

"If you want to save the several teachers of your sect, it is better to go with you, and I am willing to escort a few girls with me."

I only heard one of the women in Tsing Yi shouting: "Shameless villain, you want to use us to blackmail the master, dreaming!" Senior sisters, we fought with them! ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

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The other five people echoed in unison, and the middle-aged man in red couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard it, and then said a very cruel sentence under his seemingly peaceful expression.

"Hostages, only one is enough, and the rest are killed!"

"Yes!"

The dozen or so men in red shouted one after another, so they raised their swords and attacked the six women in green clothes who were weak.

In just a moment, a man was besieged by many people and fell in a pool of blood.

Yang Ling, who was still hesitant to make a move, saw that someone had already died under the sword after such a while, so he immediately stopped hiding, hurriedly jumped out, and shouted loudly: "Don't do it, don't do it." ”

As he spoke, he ran into the crowd with great speed.

However, his sudden shout did not make the Songyang Sect disciples stop, but instead spared no effort to kill the woman in Tsing Yi.

Yang Ling was suddenly anxious, and he didn't know if it was chivalrous or not, in short, he felt that he had encountered it, and if he could help, he would help, and a group of men were bullying six weak women together, he was really a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that a woman in Tsing Yi was accidentally slashed on the left shoulder, the wound was bleeding immediately, and behind her, another sword was already stabbing straight towards her back.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Ling had no choice but to grab the other party's wrist, pull it back, and send it to several other women in Tsing Yi.

However, seeing that he had stabbed the empty Songyang Sect disciple with a sword, he hurriedly turned the blade of his sword and killed Yang Ling.

Yang Ling didn't have much fear, speaking of which, he was still a sword practitioner, and when he saw the other party's sword stabbing at him, he was faintly happy in his heart, thinking that he could finally compete with a kendo master.

When he was in the mountains, the master only let himself practice swords, but he never competed with himself, so he practiced swords for ten years, but he never really tried sword moves with others.

Seeing that the other party's sword stabbed ordinary, he couldn't see any mystery, turned over slightly, pressed on the opponent's wrist holding the sword, grabbed down with five fingers, the other party suddenly felt pain, the sword in his hand fell directly, took it by the way, and then he had a lesson for fear of killing someone again, so he hurriedly collected his strength and pushed the other party out with a fluttering palm.

Suddenly holding a real sword in his hand, Yang Ling was not very happy in his heart, in the past, he used to use carved wooden swords, but now he finally has a real sword, he really wants to put it away as his own, but he knows in his heart that this is robbing others, no matter how much he likes it in his heart, he can't take advantage of others, so he looked at it a few times, and then he was a little reluctant to throw it back to others.

And the disciple of the Songyang faction was also a second monk who was confused, and he didn't understand what the other party's purpose was to grab the sword and return the sword, so he looked at the uncle behind him in a daze.

His uncle was Dong Zijing, the seventh-generation disciple of the Songyang faction, who was the one who spoke just now.

Dong Zijing's face remained unchanged, but he said in a calm tone: "What do you see, can't I be a disciple of the Songyang Sect who is a little screaming flower?" ”

Not to mention, Yang Lin, who has experienced more than ten days of wind and sun, is in rags and gray at the moment, at first glance, it really looks like a little flower.

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