The old man of the Tang family moved here two years ago,

actually said that the old man's martial arts are not low, when he first came, the west entrance of this village was a big deal, and the official family paid for the house.

Those who drilled the mountain couldn't help but be moved, and there was a bold one who went in the middle of the night to touch the famous hall, but the next day the body was thrown under the jujube tree, and the knife was fatal!

For this reason, the family also came to make trouble, all of them were outlaws, and it was child's play to talk about the word dead, and they were still members of the village chief's family. But I didn't expect the old man to kill one after another. The government didn't intervene!

Since then, the village chief of Zaohua Township has moved, and the new old man Tang has become the new village head.

This kind of thing is difficult for people to accept if they are afraid elsewhere, but here, it is commonplace.

This is the case in Sanqin, it is said that it is a place of great construction, but in the end, the emperor is far away, and what things want to reach the emperor's ears, it is already when the daylilies are cold.

Therefore, it is common to be rampant, exaggerate and conceal.

These officials in charge of the government do not say that they loot the people's fat and ointment, and do not seek merit, but they seek to be innocent, and turn a blind eye. How can it be seen under the rule of the general, everything is entrusted to the relationship through the back door, that is the only way.

It's a great thing that you know a yamen to catch heads!

Walking on the road, the two of them wiped their sleeves and caused contradictions, the first sentence was not: "grass mud horse pen" is to report to the family, Lao Tzu and who are brothers!

Don't say whether it's true or not, if you really have that name, you'll be bluffed, and you'll be scared.

It is not impossible to say that he is a master of jujube flowers!

The house is three in,

Compared with the posture of those big families and dozens of guys and maids, this Tang Mansion is deserted.

When I entered the door, there was not even a figure to greet him.

As she walked forward, Miss Yunjiang sniffed slightly, and whispered, "The smell ......of blood, there are dead people!"

Liu Tingyu waved his hand: "Go out and wait!"

Scum eyes, the little woman didn't talk nonsense, but when she turned around, she said: "Childe be careful!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, three long swords flew to his side, as if hanging straight down and floating in the air.

What a god!

Walking slowly, like a leisurely stroll, the man in white walked towards the courtyard.

The living room in the main hall in front of him was also empty, except for a pair of eyes leaning on the window and secretly looking at the people walking in the courtyard.

Next to the small courtyard door, the carving is spring trees, begonias, autumn swallows, flowing clouds.

Without hesitation, he walked in.

Inside the round arch is a long corridor made of mahogany, on which a large red lantern hangs high.

The clay is freshly cultivated, and the piles should be freshly pressed vines.

This small courtyard is exquisitely repaired, and you can also see the owner's preferences.

The sound of sharpening knives attracted the attention of Childe, and walking through this corridor was the second entrance to the house, and the courtyard was spacious, but there were more than a dozen large wine jars.

A red cloth was carried on a long hanging pole, and not far away lay a man in a gray cloth coat, with a bright red underneath.

Childe looked into the corner.

There was a stone mill there, and an old man in a black shirt was holding an eight-foot-long knife, and he stepped on the grinder with one foot, and sharpened the knife one by one.

When he saw the old man, he was stunned, and the young marshal of Xiyong couldn't help frowning, and stood there neither forward nor backward.

This courtyard is surprisingly quiet.

Except for the sound of sharpening knives.

Long......

Suddenly he turned to leave.

"Young marshal, is this reluctant to kill me?"

Liu Tingyu did not stop and continued to walk out.

Touching the tip of the knife, glowing with blue light, the old man said lightly: "Lian Po is old, can you still eat? Lao Tzu is now full of food and drink! Don't kill people, don't you become a knife? Look at that doll, dog, go to make wine for Lao Tzu, and actually steal a jar to mix with water for Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu killed him! Should he die?"

As if he didn't hear it, he returned to the corridor, and Childe walked very heavily.

"Ha, do you remember when I carried you out of the central defender? Hmph, I saved you once, hurt you once, and it can be regarded as a flattening, young marshal, a soldier should look like a soldier, even if he dies!

"You're not a soldier. ”

"Ha, it's good to be angry, if you don't have gas, the old man will die today, and you can't look away!"

......

Liu Tingyu stopped, his face was heavy, and his frowning brows did not relax at all.

I stood in that corridor for a long time, and my drooping palms were inadvertently clenched, making a sound because they were too tight.

"How can I explain to my brothers when I go out like this?"

"Everybody's watching!"

"I killed Hu Song!"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, he turned around, stretched out his hand, Gu Fang took his hand, Liu Tingyu walked into the courtyard quickly, and looked at the old man in black in front of him with a pair of soft Danfeng eyes!

He stood on the ground with a long knife, and a pair of old eyes were blazing!

"Who are you Chen Baishan?"

"He saved my life. ”

Childe swung out with a sword,

A sword aura!

The old man turned around and spun around, and a knife aura swept out,

In an instant, the two qi energy intersected and burst out of a cloud of dust!

The old man shouted, jumped up and slashed Huashan with a blow!

"Hah!"

Sideways to dodge, the long sword swung straight to the neck.

When the old man dodged, the long knife went to the liao, and then he didn't go away, turned around and slashed the horse, and slashed the opponent's feet!

Liu Tingyu flew somersault and spun above the old man's head, the long sword was close to his head when he was handed out, and the strands of hair were also scattered in the wind.

But at this time, he could have killed him with a sword, but he didn't do it.

The old man not only did not appreciate this, but kicked out with his hind feet, full of energy. Although Liu Tingyu blocked it, he was also shocked back a few steps.

It seems that after winning the battle, he pursues the victory, revealing the killing intent, the old man moves to kill him, the tornado whirlwind, the cloak is obliquely slashed, and the momentum sinks vigorously!

I saw that under the intersection of these two weapons, a Dao starlight flashed, and sparks were everywhere.

Lian Po is old?

The shock of flying up and kicking over made Liu Tingyu retreat again and again, and his body hit the mahogany pillar, which broke like straw.

The pair of Danfeng eyes were full of anger, and he exhaled a breath of turbid breath slightly, and the long sword stabbed through.

The speed of the fight was even faster, and the old man's long knife roared, and when he put on a posture to open the mountain, he glanced at the knife that had just been sharpened!

There are already several gaps on it, and a crack runs through the blade.

But the old man laughed maniacally.

Look at the young marshal's long sword, it is still as white as snow, and the sword body is smooth and transparent, without a trace of scars!

"Good!"

A momentum flashed out of his body, and there was a statue of a wild dragon behind him, and his momentum was majestic.

A heavy knife is more with the wind of the garden, more visualized!

The long knife creaked.

Huge cutter head chop!

When the long sword swept out the sword qi, a sword poured straight into the opponent!

Ahh

When the knife came down, I heard a crisp loud sound, and the strength was already dispersed before it came out!

The blue and white sword qi poured directly into the old man's chest, coming out through his chest, and grinding him behind him.

In an instant, the shelf collapsed.

......

Under this fencing aura, the old man looked at the young marshal with wide eyes and a smile.

Liu Tingyu was suddenly startled, and her handsome face was twisted together.

Seeing that he had lost his strength and was about to fall, Liu Tingyu flashed over and supported him: "Old Tang!"

Hearing this title, which he hadn't heard for many years, seemed to make the old man feel a little refreshed again, and looked at him with a smile: "Young marshal! cough, do you remember Old Tang! haha." ”

"You saved my life, how could I forget!"

"Ahem, too, it's not that you don't know that I helped Chen Baishan, you just don't want to do anything to me! Young marshal, I keep your intentions in my heart! Ahem,

Liu Tingyu was bitter for a while.

"Betrayed the Black Armor Army, betrayed you is something that my old Tang can't erase for the rest of my life!

"Don, why bother? Why don't you run?"

"Oh, where are I going? I'm just a Xiyong! Where are I going? Where are the roots? Where are I going, can I keep the roots?"

Holding Lao Tang against the pillar on the side, Lao Tang couldn't help but sit down, his chest was blood-red.

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his throat thumped slightly.

Liu Tingyu looked left and right, looked at the wine jar, walked over quickly, opened the mud embryo, took a scoop of drink, scooped a scoop and tasted it lightly, and then walked over quickly and handed it to his mouth.

A sip of wine was in his heart, and the old man who was greedy for wine only drank half a scoop today, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth and smiling: "The young marshal never drinks, I know why, you are not an ordinary person! So I really can't hurt you when I shot just now, but let the young marshal kill me, don't be ruthless, I'm afraid that if I fight for a day today, you will also accompany me to fight! Save your strength to do the right thing, don't delay for a waste old man like me!"

There was a wine burp, and a red line came out of his mouth.

The old man looked at Liu Tingyu and said with a smile: "I don't drink on weekdays, but today I am on the road, the young marshal must reward me, right? Give me a face, my old Tang will die without regrets!"

......

didn't say much, the man who doesn't drink on weekdays took this half scoop of wine today, and there was blood foam in it, but he didn't hesitate at all, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ahem,"

Xu hadn't drunk wine for a long time, but this half scoop of liquor still burned his throat, and his white face immediately turned a little red. Wiping his mouth, Liu Tingyu looked at Old Tang: "I'm sorry for you!"

"Ha, young marshal, can I blame you for this?...... Hey, sometimes this person is just strange! For the sake of stuttering, he can do anything! No way, hungry! This person ......" Old Tang, who had a painful expression, couldn't help twitching and choked up: "I can't blame you for the affairs of my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law! When the brothers followed you, I knew that this would be the result! And I am not the only one like this! But sometimes, people are in a hurry, and there is no way! I know, young marshal, you don't plan to blame me, but when life is hard, others can get through it, why can't we survive? What qualifications do I have!"

"Ahem, ahem!" The old man trembled and coughed up a mouthful of blood, the blood on his chest flowed faster, and his body was also blood-red.

Liu Tingyu grabbed the old man's hand: "Stab me, I don't want to owe you!"

"Ha! The young marshal is the young marshal, Lao Tzu is dying, and this foolish battle is still counted?" When he smiled, he seemed to feel that life was passing, and when he mentioned his strength, Lao Tang tried hard to say: "Uh, young marshal, Zhang Beiyue, Zhang Beiyue, is a spy in Qingzhou, what happened back then, he and Hu Chunwen were both spies in Qingzhou! Chen Baishan told me!"

"Young marshal, Chen Baishan has already left, he ...... Also...... Not easy to ......"

......

Squeezed Old Tang's hand, watched him seem to gradually fall asleep, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes......

Liu Tingyu squatted there for a long time and never got up.

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