"What's going on? Is it because of the bad breath at the bottom of the river? ”

After eating, An Jing felt a little tired, and he felt drowsy when he fell on the bed.

"Husband, why did you agree today?"

Zhao Qingmei walked in and looked at An Jing who was lying on the bed and asked.

"Didn't you tell me to say yes?"

"I'm not asking you to say yes!"

"Forget it, it's all agreed, it's just one more person and an extra pair of chopsticks."

Zhao Qingmei wanted to say that it was not as simple as having an extra pair of chopsticks......

"Go to bed early, it's been a busy afternoon."

An Jing yawned, and then took off his coat directly.

"Went to bed so early?" Zhao Qingmei licked her lips, her eyes constantly glancing towards An Jing.

"I'm a little tired."

After An Jing came back from the Qinghe ferry, he felt a little tired, probably because of the evil qi entering his body, although he was expelled by the Bodhi beads, it still made him feel very tired.

"Brother~!"

Zhao Qingmei crawled over, her two slender legs clamped An Jing's thighs, and her small hands skillfully probed into An Jing's underwear.

"Madam, tomorrow, I'm really tired today."

An Jing felt like she was about to fall asleep.

"Brother, I've learned a new trick."

Zhao Qingmei bit An Jing's ear and blew hot air.

"Okay, show me tomorrow." An Jing has a weak way.

"I'd like to show you today."

Zhao Qingmei didn't give up, and her little hand continued to reach down.

"Uh-huh....."

An Jing felt very comfortable, but still lay like a dead man.

"You ate the dinner in vain."

Zhao Qingmei patted An Jing's cheek and complained.

But An Jing was already asleep, and there was only a slight sound of breathing.

"An Xiaosoft, you get up for me!"

.........

Yuzhou City, in a quiet courtyard.

On either side stood several men in sackcloth, each carrying an orange lantern in their hands, lighting up the entire courtyard as if it were day.

The Cao Gang is dressed in sackcloth, which is a well-known thing in the world.

In the middle of the courtyard, a lame old man is wielding the knife in his hand, the corners of his clothes are dancing with the wind, and a pair of scimitars in his hand, the knife wind is weird, like a ghost crying, making people shudder.

"Iron Brother!"

A hearty laugh came, and Hong Yuanwu, who was wearing a big hat, walked into the courtyard.

"Lord Hong!"

The lame old man who was practicing the knife put away his long knife and hugged Hong Yuanwu with apologies.

Hong Yuanwu said with emotion: "I didn't expect to alarm Brother Yunshan this time........"

The old man in front of him was not a bystander, it was Tieyun Mountain, one of the seven King Kongs of the Cao Gang.

The thirty-six helmsmen of the Cao Gang are in charge of the lands, and the Seven King Kongs have always been in the main arena, and they are even more famous, all of them are top masters.

Someone once said that some of the thirty-six helmsmen are not very famous in the rivers and lakes, so any of the seven King Kongs is a master of fame in the rivers and lakes.

Any one of them is enough to start a sect in the rivers and lakes and step on one side.

Tieyunshan was mixed in the rivers and lakes for decades in his early years, relying on a pair of scimitars to quickly ride the rivers and lakes, and the masters who died in his hands did not know how many, and later offended the head of the Su family in Mingcheng, Taihu Lake, was hunted down, and finally rose up and killed dozens of masters of the Su family, even including the head of the Su family at that time, causing the ancestor of the Su family to take action personally, and finally cut off a leg in order to survive, and invested in the Cao Gang to protect himself.

The Cao gang is powerful, and Liu Qingshan is even tougher, so the Su family has to suffer this big loss.

Among the many masters of the Cao Gang, there are very few things to mobilize the Seven King Kongs.

Speaking of the friendship between the two, it is not shallow.

Hong Yuanwu was not Xuan Yiwei at first, he was also a person from the rivers and lakes, and his personality was also arrogant and arrogant.

Later, Hong Yuanwu took refuge in the Divine Eagle and joined the Xuanyi Guard, and since then he has put on an official robe and eaten the public salary of the imperial court.

When Tieyun Mountain was chased and killed by the Su family, Hong Yuanwu mediated and made a lot of efforts, although he failed to resolve the grievances in the end, but this made the friendship between the two deeper.

Tie Yunshan took a deep breath and said, "This time is not a trivial matter, Haoping and I have a close personal relationship, and you also know my temperament, it is impossible not to come." ”

Hong Yuanwu nodded slightly, Tie Yunshan was very righteous, he naturally knew it.

Liu Haoping has a very good personal relationship with him, and now that he has been killed in Yuzhou City, he will naturally not be indifferent.

Hong Yuanwu said in a condensed voice: "That mysterious swordsman is extraordinary, and in my opinion, at least he is at the peak of the second grade......

"I watched the sword momentum, and I have the ability."

Tie Yunshan sneered, "But I'm not a nobody, not to mention that there is Brother Hong here." ”

The flying arrow Tieyun Mountain under the moon is his name in the rivers and lakes.

"You and I have a great chance." Hong Yuanwu bowed slightly.

Not only is the Cao Gang wanted, but the Imperial Court is also there.

Tie Yunshan nodded slightly, and then said: "I came to Yuzhou this time for three purposes, and I also asked Brother Hong to help me. ”

"You and I have a friendship, needless to say, Hong will naturally help you."

Hong Yuanwu asked, "I don't know what the purpose is?" ”

"Capture both alive."

"Which two?"

"Jiang Sanjia, Mu Xiaoyun."

"Mu Xiaoyun?"

Hong Yuanwu frowned, and said in disbelief: "She? Is there a mistake? ”

The people of the Cao Gang actually want to arrest Mu Xiaoyun!?

"That's right."

Tie Yunshan was silent for a long time before he said.

..........

The next day, An Jing got up early in the morning.

"Madam, didn't you put medicine in this porridge today?"

An Jing looked at Zhao Qingmei, who was busy sorting out the herbs, and wondered.

In the past, Zhao Qingmei would put traditional Chinese medicine walnuts, lotus seeds, morinda and so on when cooking porridge in the morning, but today there is none, just ordinary white rice porridge.

"It's useless if you eat it, don't cook it."

Zhao Qingmei raised her head and said lightly.

"It's true that the fusion of those medicines tastes a little weird, and this white rice porridge with pickles tastes amazing." An Jing nodded and continued to die.

"I won't cook porridge anymore."

"Okay, change to something else."

Zhao Qingmei glanced at An Jing, and walked towards the backyard angrily.

An Jing didn't know what was going on, and it just so happened that the little black boy ran to his feet.

"Little thing, it's only been two days and it's become mellow." An Jing stretched out his hand and rubbed on the little black boy.

"Hmm... Woof! ”

When the little black boy heard An Jing's words, he ran away into the distance.

"This little thing! White fed you black and chubby. ”

The afternoon time is very pleasant, under the shade of thick green trees, the slightly mottled gray white walls of the ancient houses in Wuwa, Jiangnan, facing the long-standing small bridge and flowing water, the soft shadows of the golden willows ripple, and the wooden canopy boats passing through the sound of yellow birds.

The shadow of the boat floated on the Yuzhou River, and the water surface was even more sparkling gold.

An Jing picked up the cigarette pouch and small bench on the wall, and prepared to go to the teahouse next door to listen to books and drink tea.

Before he reached the door, he was told by the teahouse that Zhou Xianming was not there.

"What's wrong with Mr. this week?"

An Jing secretly felt strange: "It's rare to not come to the teahouse for three days in a row, it stands to reason that the wind chill should be better, is what happened?" ”

"Wow!"

The Book from the Ground emitted a golden light, and a new hint appeared.

An Jing's heart was obviously moved, and the thoughts in his mind fell into the book from the ground.

"Hint: Zhou Xianming may have an unknown opportunity."