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Not only that, but there were also teams of armor soldiers in the city who searched everywhere, trying to find Zhuang Shisan's traces.

However, even if the army and errand in Qufu moved, there was no way to find the seriously injured Zhuang Shisan.

Yes, Zhuang 13 was indeed seriously injured.

Hit by the green dragon and the white tiger with condensed battle qi, it was already a great miracle that Zhuang Shisan was able to survive.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that General Lu would not send anyone to search for it at all.

Because he could be sure that other people who were hit by the Blue Dragon and White Tiger with condensed battle qi would definitely die, even if they were martial artists in the realm of refining the Void Merge Dao.

But in the face of Zhuang Shisan, General Lu Guo did not have this kind of confidence.

Huan Chang walked out of the inn that had become a ruin, but his brows were tightly wrinkled, looking a little absent-minded.

On this day, he suffered a great shock in his heart.

first learned the whereabouts of his master, then saw several masters fighting, and finally saw the power of the soldiers to condense their battle qi.

"Do I want to continue to Song Kingdom?"

Huan Chang was originally going to go to the Song Kingdom, but when he heard that his master was killing in the Song Kingdom, he hesitated.

Even a strong person like Xu Yu seems to have something to fear.

If Xu Yu really understood the grievances, Huan Chang went to the Song Kingdom not only could not help Xu Yu, but would also become a burden.

"Master, you go and do what you have to do, the apprentice is now to keep cultivating and becoming stronger. ”

"One day, the apprentices will be able to fight with you. ”

Although he felt that Xu Yu's methods against the Huashan faction were too radical, Huan Chang felt that since Xu Yu did this, there was naturally a reason.

As an apprentice, Huan Chang will not hesitate to stand by his master's side.

"Those who provide clues to Zhuang Thirteen will be rewarded with 100 gold, those who kill Zhuang 13 will be rewarded with 1000 gold, and those who capture Zhuang 13 alive will be rewarded with 10,000 gold!"

Huan Chang, who was strolling down the street, suddenly heard an errand officer shouting loudly, and his doubts were even worse.

"That Zhuang Thirteen, what did he do that angering people?"

Just when Huan Chang was puzzled, he seemed to remember something, and his face couldn't help but change.

Zhuang Shisan once said in the wine shop that he took a fancy to Dr. Xiao's daughter, and when he was full of wine and food, he would talk to her about the wind and snow. ”

"So, after being seriously injured, will Zhuang 13 go to Dr. Xiao's daughter?"

Although Huan Chang felt that even if Zhuang Thirteen was bold, I am afraid that he would not continue to pick flowers at this time, but would find a place to recuperate.

But for some reason, Huan Chang had a faint feeling in his heart that picking flowers was even more important than his life for Zhuang Shisan.

"I once visited Dr. Xiao, although he was a civilian official, he was not pedantic, but familiar with military books and war strategies, and was a rare talent. ”

"I also benefited a lot from consulting with Dr. Xiao, so how can I sit back and watch his daughter being taken captive?"

After Fang left, Huan Chang visited the respected people in the city.

Because Huan Chang is dignified, and he is a martial artist in the realm of entering the room at a young age, he has also seen many famous figures.

As for Dr. Xiao, he is one of them.

"I'll go to wait outside the Xiao Mansion first, if Zhuang Shisan doesn't go, it's best, if I really go, I can't sit idly by. ”

With a plan in his heart, Huan Chang touched the outside of the Xiao family's compound.

The Xiao family's compound is not too big, and there are not many people in the Xiao family, but it does not look shabby, but reveals an elegant atmosphere.

Huan Chang went around to the back of the Xiao family's compound, flew to the roof next to him with light skills, and quietly hid his figure.

"I'll just stay here for a while. ”

Huan Chang closed his eyes, but his perception slowly extended, paying attention to every move in the backyard of the Xiao family.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Suddenly, Huan Chang heard a burst of piano sounds, and the piano sound was lingering, like a heavenly sound.

"This piano is played so well. ”

Huan often entered the Tao with calligraphy and painting, and was more knowledgeable since he was a child, and he was also quite involved in the piano and chess.

Although he only listened to it for a short time, he felt that the person who played the piano was definitely everyone here.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

With the beating of the piano, Huan Chang seems to be able to see a woman staying in the boudoir, fantasizing about the luck of beautiful love.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost; ”

Suddenly, a faint but beautiful singing voice came into Huan Chang's ears, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"What a beautiful singing voice!"

Huan Chang opened his eyes, cast his eyes in the direction where the song came from, and found that it was the backyard of the Xiao family.

"Miss Xiao not only plays the piano well, but also sings so well. ”

At this time, Huan Chang suddenly had a trace of curiosity about the unmasked Miss Xiao family.

"Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long, and tracing from it, like being in the middle of the water. ”

The singing is still the same, and the voice is still deliberately suppressed, if it weren't for Huan Chang's sensitive perception, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

"The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. ”

This poem describes a man's love and longing for a woman.

But many times, when women miss Lang Jun, they will also sing this poem gently.

"I don't know which man Miss Xiao is missing. ”

Thinking of this, Huan Chang didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

"What's wrong with me?"

Huan Chang felt a little strange about his reaction.

He shook his head vigorously and continued to listen to the sound of the piano and the song coming from the courtyard.

Gradually, Huan Chang felt intoxicated.

"The beauty sits alone in front of the window, caressing the piano with her bare hands, singing and chanting, this picture scroll is really intoxicating!"

At this moment, a slightly ridiculous male voice sounded, which made Huan Chang shocked.

"Zhuang Thirteen is really here!"

Miss Xiao, who was sitting in front of the window playing the piano, looked at the man covered in blood in front of her and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shh

Zhuang Shisan put the index finger of his right hand in front of his mouth, and said softly: "Since Miss Xiao's heart is fluctuating, she is not talented, but she also thinks she is worthy of Miss Xiao." ”

"I don't know Miss Xiao, would you like to talk about the wind and snow with you?"

Zhuang Shisan's face was extremely pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his smile was so bright.

Miss Xiao was so frightened that she was about to shout loudly.

"Boom!"

But in the next moment, Zhuang 13 had already come to Miss Xiao's side and lit her acupoint.

Miss Xiao looked frightened, and wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.

"I didn't want to treat the beauty like this, but I was seriously injured, and I had to do this, and I hope the girl will forgive me. ”

Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhuang Shisan's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Zhuang Thirteen, you shouldn't be here!"

Huan Chang jumped into the courtyard, looked at Zhuang Shisan's miserable appearance, and couldn't help but whisper.

Zhuang Shisan hurriedly turned his head, and after seeing that it was Huan Chang, he said with a smile: "Could it be that Brother Huan is also from this way?"

Huan Chang shook his head and said: "Brother Zhuang should recuperate from his injuries now, he shouldn't come to look for Miss Xiao, if the officers and soldiers find out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape death." ”

Zhuang Shisan didn't care, and said: "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

"And I, Zhuang Thirteen, am not short-lived. ”