Huang Xiaoqiang was holding a sword in his right hand at the moment, so he was naturally not easy to resist, so he could only subconsciously block it with his left palm, but he couldn't block it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info So Huang Xiaoqiang was suddenly injured by Ouyang Junyou's palm across his left hand, and instantly took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Qing was shocked and asked, "Mr. Ouyang, who are you?" Ximen Qing's fright was naturally because of the legend of Ouyang Junyou's use of force.

Ouyang Junyou just smiled and said nothing, playing with the folding fan in his hand.

Nangong Yunmeng didn't care about this, and scolded directly, "Why is this person so rude, he doesn't apologize or say anything about beating people for no reason, and he is embarrassed to laugh there." "Saying that, Nangong Yunmeng is about to take Huang Xiaoqiang's Tiangang Sword to take revenge.

Huang Xiaoqiang stopped Nangong Yunmeng, looked at Ouyang Junyou with a smile, and arched his hand, "Thank you, sir." Ouyang Junyou just smiled and didn't speak. Everyone didn't know why, Huang Xiaoqiang explained.

It turned out that when Huang Xiaoqiang fought against Yulin, after the last palm, Huang Xiaoqiang's left hand was burned, and it slowed down for a long time, and the burning sensation was always there. Huang Xiaoqiang thought it was the sequelae of the burn, so he didn't care. Now blocking Ouyang Junyou's palm, dark red blood oozed from his five fingers, and after spitting out the blood, this burning sensation disappeared in an instant. Huang Xiaoqiang immediately understood that the burning sensation was actually poisoning, and Ouyang Junyou's palm naturally detoxified him.

After hearing this, Nangong Yunmeng was immediately extremely embarrassed, knowing that he was kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs. Squinting his eyes and grinning at Ouyang Junyou, he said, "Mr. Ouyang, I'm sorry, it was purely an accident just now. You don't remember the villain, don't be angry. ”

Ouyang Junyou laughed and said, "Nangong girl, your face can change much faster than I can turn through a book." Don't worry, Huang Shaoxia is a friend of my friend, and naturally he is my friend, so aren't you all my friends? How could I be angry with my friend? At most, the owner of Simon Gate took a few jars of good wine as compensation. ”

Looking at it like this, Ouyang Junyou shouldn't be angry, it seems that the legend of "using force to seek people's lives" naturally doesn't exist.

Huang Xiaoqiang asked, "Senior, you said that I am a friend of your friend, may I ask who our friend is?"

Ouyang Junyou laughed, "Huang Shaoxia, you should be able to guess it, but I hope you don't say this name." ”

Ximen Qing also laughed, "I have long heard of Mr. Ouyang's name, and I have always wanted to make friends but I didn't have the opportunity." Since Mr. Ouyang is a friend as a younger brother, I think it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I hope that Mr. Ouyang will come to the house for a few drinks tomorrow. ”

Ouyang Junyou smiled slightly and replied, "Master Ximen, I'm really sorry, I have important things to do in the past few days, so I don't want to obey my fate." In the future, if I have time to visit Ximen Mansion to apologize, I will go here to get busy. "The thing Ouyang Junyou is referring to is naturally a somewhat serious Baibaolou that has been destroyed.

Everyone said goodbye to each other, and Huang Xiaoqiang and his party returned to Ximen Mansion. Huang Xiaoqiang has been thinking about that friend's body, thought about it, smiled without saying a word, and said in his heart, "It's him, no wonder." ”

The next day, the first thing the boss did when he woke up was to beg Huang Xiaoqiang with a few brothers, and at this time Huang Xiaoqiang was talking with Ximen Qing. Everyone couldn't help but say that meeting was kneeling. After kneeling, several big men wept bitterly, and kept kowtowing their heads, until their heads broke.

Ximen Qing knew Huang Xiaoqiang's character, but thinking that Nangong Xun was also Nangong Yunmeng's brother anyway, wouldn't it be very difficult if Huang Xiaoqiang did it. Hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brothers, there is a debtor and a debtor, no matter what, let's tell me what happened." It's best to tell me about your return to Xiangyang from the north. Huang Xiaoqiang also agrees with Ximen Qing's point of view, Huang Xiaoqiang knows that the Qi Wangcheng Mansion is very deep, and it can be regarded as a martial strategy, while Nangong Xun is not brave enough and light and scheming. I was worried that King Qi would borrow a knife to kill people.

The boss held back his crying, swallowed his saliva, and returned, "After the third child and I left Yecheng that day, we only ate one meal a day and only rested for one hour. All the way fast, day and night, it didn't take a few days from Yecheng to Xiangyang. After King Qi received the treasure, he was extremely happy, and released our relatives on the same day. ”

When Ximen Qing heard the baby son, he glanced at the boss, but naturally he didn't ask what the baby was. Huang Xiaoqiang asked, "King Qi accepted that... After the baby, how can it be used?"

The boss shook his head, "I only saw him look into the sky after his ecstasy, but there was a little disappointment in the ecstasy. Then the king of Qi put away the treasure, and let us go to accompany our relatives, and rewarded us with a lot of gold. ”

"When was that? Did it pass noon?" asked Huang Xiaoqiang.

"It seemed like it was just past noon. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang thought for a moment and returned, "Oh, you go on." ”

Lao Dao, "After that, the third child and I were ready to wash our hands. Let's just choose a good day, which is the third day of our return, the three families are ready to have a casual meal together, and then they also go shopping. I didn't know that the master of Nangong died that night, and then Nangong asked the thief because I had an intersection with the eldest prince of Nangong, and forcibly blamed me, and said that I would not be spared, and I and the third child fought for our lives to escape. But my wife and children are. Fortunately it rained heavily that night, and we hid in the dense forest, and the sound of the rain drowned out our voices, and we were able to save our lives, otherwise we would not have survived until now. Also, these brothers are in the same situation. ”

Ximen Qing thought for a while and asked, "When were you hunted down?"

The boss thought for a moment, "At that time, it was just the fourth watch. ”

Ximen Qing immediately said, "No, it's unlikely that it will be Nangong Xun who harmed you." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang asked, "You mean... And the boss and the others don't understand.

Ximen Qing nodded, "First, although Nangong Xun has gained power in the past few months, his overall strength is still weaker than the other two princes, so if he wants to seize power that day, he must go all out, and where can he divide troops to control your Nangong eldest prince's henchmen, not to mention that you are just people who are a little related to Nangong Zhao, not confidants." Second, the battle between the three sons in Nangong Mansion began on two watch days, and it lasted for a long time until three o'clock in the hour. After resting for a while, under the suggestion of the King of Qi, he ordered the arrest of you people. The time is too hasty, and it rained heavily that day, so the road will naturally be delayed for too long, even if Nangong Xun's subordinates are extremely efficient, they will have to go to you at the end of the fourth watch to make trouble with you. So, someone behind this scene has already arranged everything. And you are just pawns in the hands of the people behind the scenes. ”

The boss sat down on the ground and cried, "Master Simon, why does he want to kill us?"

Ximen Qing pondered for a while and slowly returned, "The highest level of killing people is to kill people with a knife, and the highest level of killing people with a knife is that the knife doesn't know who borrowed it, and people don't know who killed him." (To be continued.) )