When they met a wicked person on the road, the two of them were in high spirits, and after shopping around Rouge Street, they returned to the inn.

Wannian Town, inside the official office.

Wang Qin was lying on the bed crying to the old lady about the misfortune of the past half a day, and the sadness made Mrs. Wang feel distressed.

"What is this person, he doesn't take Wang Fa in his eyes...... Mrs. Wang said angrily. Although she learned from her subordinates that this matter was inseparable from her own Qin'er, she was a wealthy family in Langya County for generations, and she had always been domineering, but she never thought that it was her own.

Suddenly, she remembered that her nephew had been living in the house for the past few days, so she said, "I'll let your cousin teach those two a lesson later." ”

"Don't be a mother, it's just that the kid's hand, it has nothing to do with that girl!" Unexpectedly, when Wang Qin heard this, he cried out regardless of the pain in his leg.

"You!" Mrs. Wang nodded his head amusedly, she felt that with her own family background, it was not a bad thing for her son to be lustful, and in the future, there would be no more descendants to inherit the family's business.

Wang Qin was a little worried, he knew exactly what his cousin was doing. He was fascinated by Liuli, how willing to share it with others. To say that he has become so, most of it has nothing to do with this cousin.

Wang Qin was about to continue to persuade, and saw a teenage girl in white coming in outside the door, it was Fang Ling.

"Sister Ling'er......" Wang Qin looked embarrassed. The two of them have grown up together since they were children, and they know the roots, and when Fang Ling sees them at this time, they must be able to guess something.

"Hmph!" Fang Ling pursed her lips.

"Oh, Ling'er is here!" Madame Wang cried out with a grin and got up to leave.

"Hello Aunt Wang!"

When Mrs. Wang left, Fang Ling began to ask him about the origin of his injury.

Although Wang Qin was secretive, she didn't care. In his heart, he secretly scolded: "This Wang Qin is really a waste!" It turned out that it was not a coincidence that Wang Qin met Liuli, but she secretly made a hindrance.

The two of them exchanged a few words with their own thoughts, and Fang Ling left under the pretext that there was something at home.

Wang Qin's son, Wang Yuxi, had converted to Manichaeism ten years earlier. Fang La knew that as long as Wang Yuxi was controlled, it would be equivalent to controlling Wannian Town, and he also planted a chess piece in the Great Song Dynasty.

In this day and age, it is not difficult to control an official, just grab his handle. For example, let Wang Yuxi write words slandering and slandering the official family, and then sign and draw a pledge, or force him to kill his colleagues with his own hands, submit a petition for his name, or even give him a ********, etc. Of course, up and down this official residence, it is indispensable to install some secret agents of the sect to monitor his every move.

Night fell quickly.

On the cold street, a dark shadow flashed away.

The speed of the people is extremely fast, like a black panther in the night, unpredictable. After a short time, the black shadow came to the Water Pavilion Inn, and jumped onto the roof of the building.

I saw that his ears were pressed against the roof tiles, and he began to listen from room to room. From time to time, he reached out and gently lifted a tile and looked into the room.

Huangfu Yan's ears moved, and he suddenly noticed a soft sound coming from the top next door. After being reborn, his five senses became more and more sensitive.

"There's someone on top!"

Huangfu was secretly paying attention and found that this person had actually come all the way to his side.

After a while, a light puff of smoke was slowly falling into the house.

Huang Fu held his breath for the first time.

The girl was still taking a bath, and the emperor listened to the sound of the water in the back room, thinking that women are troublesome, and they have to take a bath for a long time, isn't this giving others a chance to take advantage of!

If you don't remind you, wouldn't it be cheaper for thieves. I couldn't take care of it at the moment, so the emperor took a brisk walk and flashed into the back room.

I saw the jade powder back, smooth and clear.

Huangfu stared at the snow-white back skin of the glass without blinking, his heart was beating faster, his body was hot, and there was an inexplicable impulse in his chest.

"Gollum" couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Liuli heard someone coming in, her heart tightened, and she reached out at lightning speed to pull the clothes next to the bathtub, quickly wrapped her upper body, turned around, and was about to scream, but was covered by Huangfu's big hand.

Huangfu Yan was a little weak-hearted, and his eyes stared at the **** of the bulging glass.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand hurt, and he was bitten hard by Liuli.

Huangfu hurriedly whispered in her ear: "There is a flower thief!"

After saying that, I felt that it was inappropriate.

Sure enough, Liuli's black eyes stared at him deadly, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Huangfu hurriedly explained: "It's someone else, not me." ”

Ruri obviously didn't believe it.

Just then, a strange smell came in.

The emperor hurriedly covered the mouths and noses of the two with the bath towel next to him.

Liuli was born in a family of doctors and Taoists, so she naturally smelled it, and this strange smell was a burst of incense.

After a while, the two of them heard a slight noise outside, and a figure jumped from the top. Through the dim oil lamp in the room, the two finally saw the appearance of the person who came.

This man was in his twenties, with a mustache on his lips, extremely tall, but extremely thin, like a bamboo pole, and a frighteningly long face. Holding a weapon in his hand, the lower body is a stick, and the upper body is a claw, which is also quite peculiar.

Just by looking at his appearance, you know that he is not a good person.

"Little beauty, I'm here!" The man came straight to the back room with a lewd smile on his face, and said as he walked: "It's really cheap!"

Huangfu sneered in his heart, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring. Raise land and draw out the Qingluan sword and stab at the comer. He even scolded on his lips: "Where did the lewd thief come from, dare to break ground on his grandfather's head!"

"Good boy, let your grandfather Yunzhonghe teach you a lesson!" This person turned out to be Wang Qin's cousin, Yunzhonghe.

I saw him raise the weapon in his hand, horizontal in the air, and his steel claws grabbed at the emperor's death. The crane and snake are beaten out, and their bodies are like cranes.

Huangfu Yan waved the Qingluan sword in his hand, and Zhou Gong's three swords were completed in one go, and the sword light was like a cold moonlight, slashing towards the steel claws of the crane in the clouds.

"Ding!", the two weapons collided.

Yun Zhonghe didn't want his skills to surpass him by a lot, and his chest was shocked very uncomfortable. Borrowing his strength, he rose up from a high position, forcibly lifted his true breath, and grabbed it from the air again.

Unexpectedly, the emperor's sword style suddenly changed, and a sword came out from the west, painting in the void, swinging out a circle of cloud swords, stabbing at his head, heart, and abdomen.

The crane in the cloud was embarrassed, and he was busy raising his breath in mid-air, avoiding two of the swords, but his chest could not escape, and a trace of red blood slowly oozed out.

If it weren't for his excellent skills, I am afraid that he would have died under the sword.

"Lady thief, this kid's swordsmanship is so good, and he doesn't mention it, isn't he cheating Lao Tzu!" Yun Zhonghe scolded his aunt in his heart, and in a panic, he had already made plans to escape.

When the crane in the clouds tossed and turned, the emperor Fu was endless. The sword light was misty, and soon left a few more blood marks on his body.

Yun Zhonghe was horrified, he had just come out of the rivers and lakes for a short time, and he had been smooth sailing, and he was called the first junior by everyone in the Yun family, and at this time, he was hit by a teenager who was younger than himself without the slightest power to parry, and he was ashamed and angry, and he was frightened.

Annoyed and angry, he shouted: "Good boy, uncle is fighting hard with you!"

Suddenly, the cold ice palm that had not yet been practiced was used, and one palm went straight to the chest of the emperor.

And he himself took the opportunity to jump with light skills, wanting to escape from the house.

Huangfu didn't want him to have such an attack, so he took a hard blow. Seeing him fleeing, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the crane in the clouds.

The crane in the cloud is bent on running for his life and does not look back.

The emperor grabbed his shirt and was struggling with all his might, and with a "hiss" sound, he tore off a large piece of it, revealing a thin white lining.

At this time, Liuli happened to be dressed neatly and walked out with a fire candle, and the crane in the cloud happened to arrive at the door.

Seeing this big bad guy, Liuli subconsciously kicked the crane in the clouds.

At this time, the crane in the cloud is in a lower position, but this blow is in the middle of the ****. At that time, his face was white, and looking at his expression, he was afraid that half his life was left with the king of Hades.

Huangfu suffered a blow from the cold ice palm, and the yin and yang of the dantian turned around, and there was no big problem. At this time, seeing Liuli's attack, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and my heart was cold, and I felt a trace of coolness in my lower body.

The crane in the cloud endured the discomfort, and after flying to the top, he breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that the sharp pain from his lower body made him not have the joy of escaping death, he looked at the two people below with resentment, and said sharply: "The surname Yun can say it, you can do it, you two can prevent me for a year and a half, but you can't prevent it for ten years or eight years." Today's humiliation will be repaid again tomorrow!"

As soon as the word "yet" came out, it was long gone.

Passing away like a light smoke, Hongfei is dark. A crane in the clouds is really worthy of its name.