Good and evil are full, and they are all cultivated by me Chapter 137 One breath to the end

On the brown wooden chair carved with the pattern of the beast, the head of the Qin family, who was holding a white porcelain cup, leaned over and took a sip of the hot tea in the cup, breathing a sigh of relief.

Looking up, I saw that on the big red ring, the sword-robed and the sword-carrying man clasped each other's fists and bowed their hands, making a martial salute;

However, naturally, the head of the family knew that this purple robe was not his own.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at his own daughter with a smile on his face beside him, and he also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

"It seems that no matter how idle the son of the Sima family has been over the years, he has not delayed his own efforts. The head of the house skimmed the teacup with the white porcelain tea lid and said softly, "It's just that Dad doesn't know that you still have such contact with him, girl?"

I saw that the red makeup next to me was sitting more comfortably on the back of the chair, and said lazily, "Dad, can't the jade bones have some secrets?"

"Hahaha...... Wherever it is, nature is okay and can. The head of the family hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "As long as you don't learn from your brother, you won't even tell your father where you have gone here......"

Qin Yugu smiled, and hurriedly said coquettishly, "Dad, don't worry, I won't be like my brother who has a false name and sees the dragon all day long, even if he is married, Yugu will definitely always think about his father and family!"

Hearing this, the head of the Qin family smiled and flicked the gorgeous sleeves, nodded and said a few times, "Okay, good!", and then whispered in his heart, "Your brother was also talking about this set ......of rhetoric at that time."

After sighing silently, the head of the house looked at the purple robe who was holding his fists and accepting the praise of the visitors, and whispered, "Girl, you say...... Could this Sima Xiande be the 'true son of heaven' that Mr. Su said?"

"Hey?!" Qin Yugu immediately raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Is that the case?"

"Uh...... Dad is just guessing, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. The head of the family hurriedly added, "It's just ...... Dad was thinking, if the 'true destiny' that Mr. Su said was really this Sima Gongzi, would the girl still think it was satisfactory?"

Qin Yugu narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then raised his lips and smiled.

"It's just a little slimmer. ”

Hearing this, the head of the Qin family immediately laughed a few times, said no more, and waved his hand sideways at the old steward next to the ring.

The old steward nodded, and immediately ordered the musicians to beat the gongs and drums, and then rolled up their sleeves and tore their voices open.

"Sima Xiande, one victory and defense!"

As soon as the words came out, the cheers and cheers from the audience subsided a lot in an instant. All the spectators gradually recovered from the duel between Fang Cai Wulin and Qimen, and began to look forward to the next victory, and those challengers with red flowers on their chests, just like Ni Honglong had been guarding before, and began to stare wide-eyed, wanting to find a stunned young man to go to the stage to find a bottom.

These guys, all of them want to kill two birds with one stone, but in fact, they may not even be able to pull a bow.

However, no matter how beautiful you think, when the time comes, there will be people who can't hold their breath.

After everyone looked at me and I saw you for half a cup of tea, suddenly there was a voice of "His grandmother's!

The crowd of spectators immediately followed the prestige, and saw that the person who made the voice was a bare-handed man with a powerful figure and a righteous appearance.

The man 'bah-' twice, after spitting two mouthfuls into his palm, he hugged his fists, his legs exerted force, and he jumped into the air to jump onto the stage.

Everyone was about to cheer and cheer, but suddenly they caught a glimpse of it, and behind the man in the sky, a black shadow suddenly swept by!

Before everyone came to their senses, they heard a 'bang-', and the man who had just jumped up fell down again, fell where he had just jumped, fell muffled, and fainted instantly.

Everyone was shocked for a moment, and they didn't know why, but they felt that this man was good, but he didn't know that he was hit by something black in mid-air, and he fell like this-

"Ruan Zhen, please. ”

An icy bass came from the ring and into my ears.

Suddenly raised his head, and saw a slender man standing there three feet in front of the purple robe, standing there quietly.

This man, with black hair and black eyebrows, was dressed in a lacquer-colored robe, and only half of his white neck and head were exposed, and a chill soaked his bones just by looking at him. In his right hand, he held a black-bladed straight knife of the same color as his body, which looked like a ring head, but it was longer than the ring head, and its pitch-black appearance was even more amazing, I don't know what material it was forged from—but just looking at its well-proportioned blade and delicate blade, it should not be a thing in the pool.

Seeing this, the purple robe, who had just breathed a few breaths, couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although it wasn't that the hundreds of strange people in the courtyard of the Qin family couldn't see the man's figure and footwork clearly, and they couldn't see how he slapped his palm on the man's shoulder just now and took advantage of his strength to come to the stage, but those who saw it clearly, whether it was a purple robe, red makeup, or a white robe, were all stunned, and no one could recognize the man's appearance and identity.

He said his name was 'Nguyen Zhen'.

However, in today's Qimen, can there be a 'Ruan surname'?

The purple robe frowned, obviously tasting a bit of bad taste - but on the man's chest, there was indeed a small vermilion flower, which was undoubtedly the one who came to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

So......

Sima Xiande first glanced at the bride on the seat, then turned around and took a breath, took a breath in his body, and raised his sword and clenched his fist at the slender lacquer-clothed man, and bowed slightly.

"Sima Xiande, please!"

......

Different from the lively and noisy scene of the Qin family's compound in the east of Zhenhuang City, the northwest area of the city was very deserted just after noon, and on the street covered with yellow sand, you could only see two or three beggars sitting along the street - if it wasn't for the bell tower in the northwest corner of the city to report the time, there would really be no sound here.

But it is no wonder that Zhenhuang City was originally a city that flourished due to the trade between the two major dynasties of the east and west of Tianxing Mountain, and naturally built a lot of warehouses and barns to store a large number of caravan goods, and in order to be able to inform the rest of the city in time when there were thieves visiting, it is why the bell tower was built here.

It's just that if there is chaos in the mountains and things today, and trade is no longer there, the northwest area of the city, which is full of warehouses, will naturally have no use. In addition, if it is to be demolished and re-used for other purposes, it will require the support of a lot of silver taels, and in the Qimen of the Western Regions, where everyone is sweeping the snow in front of the door, no one will take the initiative to pay this money, so in the end, let it go.

But then again, a place full of warehouses and few people entered, for the Qimen, which is not clean, it can't be called 'useless'.

A pair of flower shoes embroidered with golden birds stepped on Huangsha Street.

Above the flower shoes was a beautiful purple dress and a silk scarf shawl that hid her red eyes.

Lu Lingyue turned sideways slightly, picked the purple hair that was swinging from the silk scarf with her white index finger, sighed a little lazily, and looked up at the bell tower that was more than seven feet above the ground.

In the clear sky, there seemed to be a five-colored feathered bird, happily circling and gliding, but it did not make a little warbler sound.

Suddenly, a light shone in Lu Lingyue's originally lazy eyes.

He whispered "sister", and then ran to the bell tower in a puff of smoke, and soon disappeared.