Huang Yingying held up Yi Shaotian's cheeks and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sister Chu Chu, I like you more and more, if you are a man, I will marry you." ”

Mu Yanrong raised her pretty face and said, "Don't you only like the great heroes of the world?" His eyes were like stars, and his breath was like an orchid, which made Yi Shaotian look a little stupid.

Huang Yingying smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Chu Chu is your dish, or you will become married." ”

Yi Shaotian secretly smiled, and said with a grudge on his face: "If I were a man, I would marry both of you, and the three of us will never be separated." ”

Huang Yingying threw a wink and giggled: "Okay, good, it's a pity that I can only live in the next life." ”

She deliberately teased and threw herself into her arms, sitting alone in Yi Shaotian's arms, Yi Shaotian took the opportunity to hug Mu Yanrong over, and kissed her on the face and said, "Hehe, then I am willing to ask God to turn me into a man, and I will marry Sister Rong'er." ”

"Chu Chu, you dare to tease me, I ...... I'll come back too!" As she spoke, Mu Yanrong kissed Yi Shaotian fiercely under his ear and printed a red lip print.

Huang Yingying was not to be outdone, she pounced on her with a smile, and the three of them forgot their troubles for a while.

Suddenly, Huang Yingyingxia had jade cheeks and said coquettishly: "Stop playing, it seems that someone is coming." ”

I saw a figure appear on the high wall.

Mu Yanrong was overjoyed, but when she saw the other party clearly, she was immediately extremely disappointed, and that sad look made Yi Shaotian feel pity.

The man climbed up the wall and looked around in a sneaky way, but he didn't see the three people in the pavilion.

He looked around and whispered like a thief: "Brother Yi, Brother Yi!"

Huang Yingying snorted coldly, picked up a stone bullet and shot it out, the stone made a screaming sound, and instantly hit the opponent's body, only to hear an ouch, the person fell from the wall and fell heavily to the ground.

Suddenly, a cold sword rested on his neck, and Huang Yingying snorted coldly: "Little thief, what are you doing?"

"Woman, woman, spare your life, I ...... I am Zhu Donglai, a talented man from Yuzhou, and I am here to find someone. ”

Yi Shaotian pretended to be a voice and said, "Who are you looking for? Why are you sneaky?"

"Find ...... Looking for ......" Zhu Donglai suddenly saw Yi Shaotian standing aside in women's clothes with his hands on his waist, not knowing what to do.

Yi Shao Angel winked at him and said, "Zhu Gongzi, aren't you here to steal, right?" You have to be honest, cough cough...... Willow ......"

Zhu Donglai said hesitantly: "I ...... I just came over to see if my kite had fallen into it. ”

Mu Yanrong said angrily and happily: "Zhu Donglai, how can anyone come early in the morning to fly a kite? You just said that you are here to find someone, who are you looking for? Is Yi Shaotian also here?"

Suddenly, there was a jumble of sounds from the front yard.

A maid rushed into the backyard in a panic, and she shouted loudly: "Miss, it's not good, it's not good, the Lord Yushi Wang has broken in with his troops." ”

Mu Yanrong said palely: "So fast, let's go and see." ”

Huang Yingying asked, "Rong'er, what about this person?"

Yi Shaotian said: "This person doesn't care about it for now, let's go and see it first." ”

Zhu Donglai was overjoyed, and before he could close his mouth, he was slapped unconscious by Huang Yingying.

The three of them hurried to the front yard, only to see that the entire hall was surrounded by soldiers armed with long swords.

Lord Yushi touched his short beard and shouted majestically: "Lord Mu, don't you hand over the painting yet?"

The muslim entered through the back door, holding the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "My lord, this painting has been restored, please take a look." ”

As he spoke, he ordered someone to unfold it on the long table.

The Lord of the Imperial History didn't believe it, so he looked at it carefully, and when it was all unfolded, it was repaired as before.

Lord Yushi said coldly: "Hmph, I need to find someone to identify." Painter Li, come and take a look at how the painting is repaired, and if there is any flaw, I will copy your Mu Mansion. ”

A middle-aged man in an official robe came forward with a magnifying glass to take a closer look, and the whole Mu Mansion was watching with concern.

After watching it for a long time, Painter Li was speechless.

Lord Yushi roared, "How?"

"This ...... This repair is the same as before, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. ”

The Lord of the Imperial History said, "What? Who repaired this painting, give it to me." ”

Yi Shaotian stepped forward without fear and said: "Lord Yushi, this painting was repaired by a little woman, but this painting is not a real picture of the country, but an imitation. ”

The Emperor said, "What? Imitation? Do you know where the real thing is?"

Yi Shaotian said with a smile: "The real paper is made by Seiko, containing a variety of strange materials, not this ordinary white paper, the little woman guessed that the real product should still be in the hands of the emperor, and Lord Yushi can send someone to get it for comparison." ”

Lord Yushi said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you know that this place is far away from the capital, dare to deceive this official? ”

Everyone panicked, and the musclers shouted loudly: "Slow, Lord Yushi, can there be an emperor's decree or an edict? This official is a scholar ordered by the emperor himself, if Lord Yushi arrests people indiscriminately without reason, is he not afraid of the royal law?"

Lord Yushi laughed unscrupulously and said: "Wang Fa, this official is Wang Fa." ”

Yi Shaotian suddenly smiled and said: "Lord Wang, you dare to speak wildly in front of the emperor's personal gold medal, you really don't put our emperor in your eyes." "I saw him holding a gold medal in his hand.

Lord Yushi was taken aback at first, and then shouted: "This is my gold medal, how did it get into your hands? ”

"Yes, sir. A Taoist priest in a gray robe stepped forward.

The long sword in his hand shook, and the sword qi roared in his face, covering Yi Shaotian like lightning.

Suddenly, the red light flashed and the fragrance was fragrant, Huang Yingying jumped up, shook the opponent's long sword with a sword, and said loudly: "Don't hurt people, sister be careful." ”

Everyone retreated one after another, only to see the sword light and sword shadow, the sword qi was pressing, Huang Yingying and the evil Taoist martial arts were indistinguishable, and they fought a few moves in an instant, and the two figures were surrounded by sword qi.

"Boom!" suddenly there was a loud noise, and two figures bounced backwards.

Huang Yingying had already tried his sword moves, and said coldly: "You are a traitor to Taixuanmen, demon Taoist Yu Guang?"

The demon Taoist priest Yu Guang shouted: "Look for death." ”

Huang Yingying shouted: "Catch them all." "A sword flashed out hundreds of lights and shadows, shaped like a stick and attacked the demon path.

Demon Dao Yu Guang was taken aback, and said: "The beggar gang's beastless sword technique in the world, who are you from the beggar gang?"

Although Huang Yingying's martial arts skills have not reached the innate realm, they have also reached the peak of the day after tomorrow.

The figure of the demon Dao Yu Guang was as fast as lightning, and it was also a move, the sword shadow was heavy, the two sword lights intersected, and Huang Yingying retreated again and again.

Yu Guang laughed and said: "It's a pity that you haven't practiced this trick to the fullest, hmph, today this Dao chief took your life." ”

In his laughter, the human sword merged into a sword shadow and broke through the air, and the murderous aura soared into the sky and the cold light was like lightning.

Seeing that Huang Yingying was in danger, Yi Shaotian secretly screamed that it was not good, and he popped out a finger.

Hearing the clanging sound, the demon Taoist screamed, and the long sword in his hand was broken in two, and a jade hairpin shot into his shoulder, leaving only the hairpin tail.

Not only did the jade hairpin break his sword, but it also pierced him in the shoulder, a skill that made everyone change color.

The demon Taoist priest's face was as pale as earth, and he screamed: "What person, what person, get out of here......

"It seems that there are masters here today. I saw a round-faced demon monk walking forward, and the vajra staff in his hand slammed into the ground, and the earth trembled and flew sand and stones.

The monk had a thick beard and thick eyebrows, the top of his forehead was shiny, and his vicious eyes swept over everyone.

Huang Yingying originally thought that she was going to die on the spot, but she didn't expect someone to come to the rescue in secret, but who else in this hall has such unfathomable skills?

Suddenly, a white light flashed in the demon monk's hand, he laughed loudly, and a powerful suction force quickly sucked Mu Yanrong's body away, and the palm of his hand was buckled around her neck.

The demon monk laughed wildly and said, "Coward, if she doesn't show up again, I will kill her." ”

Mrs. Mu was shocked: "Rong'er!"

The musper rushed out regardless of the danger, grabbed a wooden chair, and shouted, "Demon monk, don't hurt my daughter." ”

And Mrs. Mu, who was weak, cried twice and fainted to the ground.

Huang Yingying hurriedly said: "Demon monk, you dare to hurt Rong'er, our beggar gang will definitely be inseparable from you." ”

The demon monk laughed and said: "Haha, it turns out that you are a disciple of the beggar gang, but unfortunately, even if the old gang leader Huang is here, the poor monk is unceremonious." ”

The muslim was angry, his daughter's life was more important than him, he grabbed the wooden chair and rushed forward and scolded: "Demon, return my daughter quickly." ”

Mu Yanrong sobbed: "Dad, don't worry about me!"

Lord Wang laughed loudly with his fists clenched: "Lord Mu, I didn't expect that there are still masters in your mansion, but so what? The Mu Mansion has long been surrounded, and who of you can get out alive? It's better to get acquainted and hand over the things quickly, otherwise the official will have to order to kill your daughter first." ”

The faces of everyone were like ashes, and the Lord Yushi and his subordinates laughed nonstop.

Mu Yanrong is not afraid of death, but she died tragically in front of her father, which is more sad than killing her, the person she wanted to see did not appear, she glanced at every corner of the hall, sad and desperate, and her tears were like beads of sadness, Yi Shaotian saw it in his eyes, and his heart was broken.

"Lord Wang, it's the fault of the lower officials, begging the king to let my daughter go, damn it. ”

Lord Wang laughed and said: "Now I know it's time to die? Where did you go to report the integrity of the Governor? The Mu Mansion has now been surrounded by all, and today this official is on the order of the Governor to arrest Naer and other thieves, and kill no one of them." ”

The musper scolded in shock: "You...... Is there a royal law in your eyes? Let my daughter go, or the old man will ...... The old man will fight with you. ”

The Mushi loved his daughter as much as his life, and he roared and shouted, lifting the wooden chair and smashing it towards the demon monk.

"Bang!" The demon monk flicked his long sleeves, and a wave of internal strength rushed out, smashing the chair, and the muslim was pulled away by the force, and he was about to hit the wall, when suddenly a lightning-fast light and shadow caught him.

In the midst of the flying sand and rocks, a tall figure walked out.

Although he covered his face with a face scarf, he couldn't hide his chic and uninhibited figure, and the young man pulled his long bangs and long hair behind his head and said: "Demon monk, you dare to bully Rong'er, and today you will cut off your arms and abolish your martial arts." ”

He is Yi Shaotian, but I don't know when he has changed into men's clothes, holding a jade fan, standing sideways and leisurely, even if he is covered with a face scarf, he is still graceful.