After the Ma brothers made such a fuss, the hearts of everyone in the longhouse were relaxed, and now when they heard the arrival of the Mo family's army, everyone was in their hearts. You must know that if the people on the rivers and lakes talk about fighting alone and seeing the truth under their hands, they are all heroes: but if it is about marching and fighting, thousands of lives are often fought flesh and blood, and I am afraid that only a few of the hundreds of people in this house have experienced the battle of Qin Chu's 500,000 army, and they can be said to know a little bit or two. Qunhao knows this very well, so the arrival of the Mo family army can really be said to be the hope of the great drought.

Unexpectedly, the Mo family army really arrived at this time, but the voice of disappointment sounded in the room. "Is this the famous Mo Family Army?" said a disciple of the Cangsong Sect in a low voice. One of the disciples of the Dan Prison Gate craned his neck to look out of the house, and muttered, "Just a few people?" "Are these people reliable?" "It's better to be famous than to meet." "It's up to them to ......" For a moment, the longhouse was filled with all kinds of complaints.

It's no wonder that Qunhao was surprised. It turned out that the so-called Mo family army was only a dozen or so people. All of them were young men in their twenties, all of them with sticks of wood, and wore short black coarse cloth, which were marked with threads and patches, and everyone was lean, and if they were given a bowl again, they would be a bunch of beggars. But among the young men, there was an old beggar with thick white eyebrows, short white hair, and a shiny red face. He was also holding a middle-aged woman in his hand, crying very sadly.

Jing Tianming looked at the old man's eyes and thought, "It seems that this must be the Mo family's great road. Unexpectedly, the red-faced old man holding the woman said to everyone in the room, "In Xiasu Beihai, may I ask where the golden abacus is here?" Jing Tianming was stunned for a while when he heard this, and thought, "It turns out that this old man is not Lu Zhulang, can it be said that the Mo family is only thirty years old?" He looked at the young disciples who had just entered the door, but four of them quietly exited the door.

"The shopkeeper—" the woman cried aloud, "old ghost—have you not paid your debts......? Do you want to pay back your life?" she wailed and stared at everyone present with a pair of eyes full of resentment. Although all the heroes had a clear conscience, as long as they were stared at by those eyes, no one could help but be frightened, and even Jing Tianming's heart beat faster when he saw his eyes sweeping, and he thought to himself, "I don't know who this woman is, and why is she crying so sadly?"

"Bitter aunt, get up quickly. Zhao Nanyang frowned, and reached out to help the middle-aged woman lying on the ground, but the woman refused to get up. As soon as Zhao Nanyang's words came out, some people immediately remembered that the woman in front of him who was crying was the wife of the "Golden Abacus" smiling shopkeeper, known as the bitter lady of the "Silver Scale".

"The heroes who live in Qi know it," the bitter lady fell to the ground and cried with tears and snot, "I have been doing business with that old ghost in Jiaodong for 20 years. The old ghost heard a few months ago that everyone was going to hold a hero meeting today, and he took the fish shop in a hurry, and I told him that he was waiting to take the money from the store before leaving, but he refused. I'm so late!! Who knew he was on someone's way. The bitter lady kept wiping her tears with her sleeve, crying while talking, and crying without forgetting to look at everyone, as if she was looking for something. The few women present couldn't help but redden their eyes and secretly wiped away their tears, and one of the girls with a good face even pulled out a handkerchief and handed it over gently.

How do you know that the bitter lady took the handkerchief and did not wipe away her tears, but squeezed the pal tightly in her hand, and shouted in a strange voice: "Okay! Okay! Okay! It's good to come to the hero conference! If you don't come to participate in some bullshit hero conference, how can people not know what to use, and open enough transparent holes in you!" The man held a big golden abacus in his hand, and when he saw the bitter lady rushing over, he couldn't avoid it. The bitter lady made a claw shape with her hand, and with a "snap", she had torn off a human skin mask from the man's face.

The several Bagua Sect disciples and Yang Falcon of the Cangsong Sect sitting next to him were all startled with "bluffing". Especially Dongou Tianying and Jin Abacus smiled at the head of the family, just before the hero conference opened, the two chatted a few words, but because of the large number of people, they didn't talk deeply, and they expected to get the face they were familiar with, and at this time they had been caught in the hands of the bitter lady. Yang Falcon understood that if the disguise technique was to be imitated to such a subtle level, it would not be a function of three or five days, then this mask would naturally be peeled off from the face of the real golden abacus shopkeeper. Yang Falcon choked and glared at the man, only to know that he was only in his early thirties, but his whole face was like a rag that had been twisted and twisted by someone - two figure-eight eyebrows, a pair of barbed eyes, high cheekbones, shaved cheeks, and a look of falling while walking and choking on eating.

Everyone there was stunned, this bitter lady was not slow, her right hand grabbed the human skin mask, the left sleeve shook, the silver scale was already in the palm, and she thrust it into the man's eyes viciously. Although the two were close at hand, the inverted lintel man was not alarmed, and the golden abacus in his right hand clicked twice, making a move to laugh at the shopkeeper's "split the pound and dial two", clamping the scales to death, and the left palm stretched out and patted the right shoulder of the bitter lady. The bitter aunt failed in the sneak attack, knowing that the opponent's martial arts were too much better than herself, and the hope of revenge was only in a moment. When I saw it, I refused to retreat.

There was a "click" sound, and the right shoulder of the bitter lady was shattered. Blood spurted from her mouth, but she bit the man's throat with all her strength. The man saw that the bitter lady was crazy, and opened his mouth to bite his vital point, frowning and gently turning his neck sideways. Then he turned the abacus in his right hand with his fingers, and the silver scale fell to the ground, but the golden abacus spun upward. With another tap of the finger, the two arithmetic beads flew out of their shells, and they actually ran through the left temple of the bitter lady.

This time, the rabbit rose and fell, and only a few disciples of the Bagua Sect were covered in blood. When Yang Falcon saw that the right shoulder of the bitter lady was hit, he knew that it was not good, and a grappling hand reached into the waist of the bitter lady, but when he pulled the bitter lady back, what he grabbed in his hand was a hot corpse. Yang Ying sadly put down his friend's corpse, and then asked angrily: "Your Excellency is so ruthless in doing things, and you pretended to be a shopkeeper to come to the Heroes Conference, you must have a deep meaning, why don't you leave Wan'er here?"

(Note: "Wan'er" here is an idiom used in martial arts novels, which is the same as the "Wan" in "Rise to Fame")

"Little pine pie deserves to ask my name. The man finally opened his mouth and said, "You Dongou Aquila must be too high. Yang Falcon couldn't bear it any longer, took out two iron eagle talons, one long and one short, from his back, and shouted, "It's useless to talk about it. Shine your blade!" With that, the eagle claws in his hand reached up and down, and one lunged towards the other party.

Yang Falcon's body moved, and he was still half a foot away from the person to pounce, and suddenly felt a cold wind coming from him, and the two eagle claws were still weighing a thousand catties.

"Okay!" Many of the young people in the room cheered loudly when they saw Yang Falcon performing such a clever light skill, but those who had more experience in the rivers and lakes either exclaimed, "Nine Dragons Whip!" or shouted: "The Ghost Valley Autumn Guest Willow is charming!" Yang Falcon heard the shouts below, and his heart was shocked: "'The four rays of the Ghost Valley, spring, summer, autumn and winter. "How did Liu Daimei, one of the four Xiao, get here?" wanted to look back, but the wind behind him was fierce, and one urgency was better than the other, but where could he slow down this step?

Yang Falcon's feet did not touch the ground, or stepped on or dotted several beams and square pillars in the longhouse to run around. Behind him was a loud sound of "split", "split", and "split", and the twelve thunderbolts seemed to be connected in a straight line, chasing Yang Falcon. In an instant, Yang Falcon ran past a half-long house, and then saw the willow ribbon standing below. Liu Daimei's upside-down face now has a mocking smile, and the dark green whip in his hand is the famous weapon of his Guigu Qiuke-Nine Dragons Whip.

Everyone below saw Yang Falcon running like wind power in mid-air. The longhouse, which was made up of three houses, was decades old, and the beams and pillars were covered with thick dust, but Yang Falcon used the "Eagle Walk" to walk around the house, not only did not leave a single footprint on the dust, but also did not lift even a trace of dust. Everyone couldn't help but praise again and again, and the light work known as "Dongou Sky Eagle" was really better than seeing it. But how did they know that at this time, Yang Falcon had a bitter word in his heart. On the surface, he seemed to be showing off his light skills, but in fact, he was forced to be powerless to fight back by the Nine Dragons Whip with the charm of the willow, and if he stopped half a step, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, so he had to blindly raise his breath and run wildly. The disciples of the Cangsong faction saw that Yang Falcon had gone around in such a big circle and had not yet made a move with Liu Daimei, and said that the head of the sect intended to play tricks on each other, and they couldn't help clapping their hands one by one, and they were clapping their hands and clapping loudly.

Gai Nie, Zhao Nanyang and others all saw the clues of this "old cat and mouse", but Yang Falcon said that he was also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, if he intervened without authorization, not to mention that he had a reputation for being outnumbered in the future, then where should Yang Falcon's face go? But if he stood by and watched...... , "North Gai Nan Zhao" glanced at each other, and they were all thinking hard in their hearts.

Liu Daimei was still in place, her feet did not move half a step, her wrists were flicked or shaken, and the Nine Dragons Whip was like a poisonous snake and struck at the back of Yang Falcon's heart three inches away. I don't know if I've had enough, Liu Daimei suddenly changed her move, and the whip suddenly retracted and fell. Yang Falcon heard the sound of "splitting" and "splitting" behind him and suddenly fell silent, and he wanted to land in a breath, but before his feet reached the ground, the nine-foot-long whip could rise up in the downward trend, which was a famous trick "Don't look back".

Yang Falcon is in mid-air, powerless to borrow. Seeing that the Nine Dragons Whip turned around and bit his chest, he was anxious. The short talon of the left hand took off the hand and flew on the square pillar, the tip of the foot on the back of the claw a little, eliminating the force of the fall, and the long talon of the right hand followed closely and hooked the top beam diagonally, and finally the body was swinged. With the power of this step, a hook, and a flick, Yang Falcon finally avoided Liu Daimei's blow. It's just that in this way, Yang Falcon lost all the weapons in his hand, not to mention, and the person also knocked out a big hole in the roof in a very unsightly way. Where is Yang Falcon willing to turn around and fight with Liu Daimei again, with a flick of his hands, he broke out of the tile, although this move will definitely make him disgraced, but at this time, he can't care so much. When Liu Daimei saw him go to the room, he immediately left everyone and followed him to the roof. Everyone in the room was willing to lose the opportunity to watch the excitement, and in the midst of the noise, they came out of the house one after another, tilting their necks and continuing to watch the battle. Jing Tianming wanted to open his mouth to ask about Gai Nie's so-called "Ghost Valley", but after all, he held back first and followed his master outdoors.

But on the other hand, although Qiu Keliu Daimei looked down on Yang Falcon's little martial arts, she had to prevent the hundreds of people in the house from working together to deal with her, so she changed her tricks and forced Yang Falcon to break through the tile, and she immediately followed. Liu Daimei went up to the roof, and wanted to leave, but before he could stand on his feet, he heard a hearty voice say to himself, "Mr. Liu, I have been waiting here for a long time on the lower road. 」

Liu Daimei didn't expect someone to ambush on the roof, she was taken aback, she only refused to take it out on her face, and said coldly: "Where is it, which green onion can I count as Liu Daimei, can I wait for a long time?" When he looked intently, he saw a person standing in front of Yang Falcon, with good facial features, eyes like stars, and a simple black short-cut outfit, which showed his heroic posture. When Liu Daimei saw the appearance of the road pillow, her heart suddenly became angry. It turns out that Liu Daimei's parents are the best choice among people, and when the two were pregnant with a child at the beginning, they were eager to inherit the appearance of the two in the womb, so the unborn child was named Liu Daimei. How do you think that the more Liu Daimei grows up, the uglier her appearance becomes, so Liu Daimei has always had an abnormal mentality towards people with good faces, if she sees a man who is good, she will be disgusted, if she is a woman, she will see the lust of the heart, and she will always find a way to get it.

"Lu Da Juzi is clever. Liu Daimei glanced sideways at Lu Zhulang, and said, "Ambushing people here, I plan to join forces to beat me." On the roof, in addition to Yang Falcon and Lu Zhulang, there are still Mo disciples such as Fang Gengxian and Hua Sheng who are guarding the four corners. It was the young people Jing Tianming had seen quietly exiting from the house before.

"Since I heard that Guigu and the Qin army have joined forces to attack Qi," Lu Zhulang ignored the meaning of Liu Dai's flattering words, and said to himself, "I expected that Guigu would definitely send spies to participate in today's Heroes Club. Lu Zhenlang shook his head and said, "But who would have expected that Mr. Liu Da, one of the four Xiao of the Ghost Valley, would go out in person?"

"Hmph, anything can be expected by you, do you think you are my white girl?" said Liu Dai with a sneering voice.

Jing Tianming couldn't hold back any longer, quietly pulled Gai Nie's sleeve, and asked, "Master, what's going on with this Ghost Valley Four, and who is the 'White Girl' in this Qiu Ke's mouth?" Some say it's a sect, others say it's a mystical religion with ghosts as its teacher. As for where is the ghost valley? There are even more opinions, some people say that it is in the desert, some people say that it is in the Yunmeng Daze, and some people say that it is in a valley that looks like a road. But when these people were asked to find a way to the Ghost Valley, no one could find them. Jing Tianming couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Gai Nie's miraculous words.

"The so-called four spirits are the four ghosts. Gai Nie said: "It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that the 'Four Devils of the Ghost Valley, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter', that is, the four people of Chun Lao Yuran, Xia Ji Bai Qianhong, Qiu Ke Liu Daimei, and Winter Servant Shu Baiyu are the four masters of the Ghost Valley. Gai Nie's brows tightened, "I didn't expect that in this battle of Qin Qi, Guigu also intervened, it seems that ...... It seems that ......" said two words in a row, but then said no more. Jing Tianming saw that Gai Nie was in deep thought, and thought to himself, "Then the 'White Girl' who thinks of coming here is Xia Ji Bai Qianhong. But I don't know what kind of person she is."

Guo heard the road pillow waves on the roof said sincerely: "Xia Ji Bai Girl's reputation is far and wide, and I admire it very much. Liu Daimei licked her lips and said, "Hehe, it's famous." But before the words came out, Liu Daimei knew that she was speechless, changed her words, and said: "I came this time, originally just to see what kind of heroes and heroes came to participate, but I didn't expect that it was just a game of a group of wine bags and rice bags hard filled with heroes, and little ghosts pretending to be family wine. Yang Falcon stood behind Lu Zhulang, and when he heard this, he really felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger. At this time, if you don't open your mouth to argue, it is not equivalent to admitting that you are a wine bag and rice bag, but if you step forward to accept Liu Daimei's provocation, you will inevitably die under the Nine Dragons Whip. Yang Falcon was in a dilemma, thought for a moment, after all, he still took a step forward and walked towards Liu Daimei.

"Wait. Lu Zhenlang said loudly, arched his hand towards Yang Falcon, and said, "Master Yang, the little brother of today's hero conference is late, so let's let the little brother send this uninvited guest as an atonement first." 」

Yang Falcon hesitated slightly, and said in a low voice, "This rat's martial arts are not low, Mr. Lu must not underestimate the enemy. 」

Liu Daimei originally intended to provoke the road pillow waves to come up and fight with him, and frustrated the spirit of this dignified man, but now that the trick has worked, he pouted impatiently and shouted: "Why do you say so much?

Liu Daimei's whip came so quickly! But Lu Zhulang's martial arts were really not Yang Falcon and the others, I saw him take a step back, the alder stick in his hand was half swept, and the end of the stick came first, and he had come to the tip of the whip. At that moment, the sweep turned into pressure, and a move "stone grinding and smashing feet" pressed down the Nine Dragons Whip that was soaring in mid-air. I only heard a loud bang on the ground, and the end of the rod was smashed to the ground with the end of the whip. The ancients used bamboo in the south and thick in the north, all of which took its strong elastic characteristics. At this time, the tip of the stick bounced up violently after landing, and the road pillow wave withdrew his hand and grabbed it again, holding the tip of the rod that rebounded into the body, and the body turned up with force.

The road pillow waves are not in a hurry, and the wooden sticks in their hands are intertwined, stretching and shrinking, but it is a gesture of the Mohist "centurion method" "The blind man asks". Fang Gengxi, Hua Shengjiang, Du Lingfei and other Mo family disciples who were guarding the four corners of the roof, seeing Juzi using this trick, knew that Lu Zhulang was going to fight alone with the opponent, and at the same time he turned over and got off the roof, and Yang Falcon also went with them. Liu Daimei was willing to let the road pillow waves bully closer, and lost the strength of the Nine Dragons Whip. Seeing Fang Gengxian and the others leaving, he didn't say anything, while dancing out of the rolling whip to cover the vital points around his body, he hurriedly retreated to the rear.

At this time, there were only two people left on the roof, Liu Daimei and Lu Zhulang, and the two sides came and went, each doing their best, to face the opponent in front of them. Jing Tianming and the people under the house saw that the Nine Dragons Whip sometimes turned into surging dark green waves in the hands of Liu Daimei, and sometimes it was like a bursting whirlwind, and everywhere it went, the roof tiles on the top were lifted and shattered, and the sound of splitting and crackling was loud for a while, and the waves on the road pillow were like fishermen ferrying in the raging waves, no matter how strong the wind and how high the waves were, the simple and unpretentious alpine stick in his hand could always find a gap, or fight back, or take the helm of Andu.

Dozens of moves passed, Liu Daimei suddenly whipped and slammed into the surrounding nobody, and the whip body bent right and left just not to dip into the road pillow waves. It seems that he has been fighting for a long time and finally can't hold his breath, but in fact, it is an extremely superior trick in the willow belt whip method, "flying needle line". This "flying needle route" was originally used when the enemy was outnumbered, and was intended to hook many weapons in the hands of others to get out of their hands, and then use these weapons to attack the opponent. At this time, although there was no one else on the roof, Liu Daimei stirred up the broken tiles and bricks around him, and those fragments also became very powerful hidden weapons under the urging of the fierce whip wind, and flew towards the road pillow waves. The road pillow waves see all kinds of "hidden weapons" menacing, and the left foot is held high, so that a left flower is presented, and the yuan is waiting. The fingers of the right hand buckle the middle of the rod body, and the left hand is at the end of the handle, turning into a "mulberry girl skein" to fight, only to see the six-foot short stick in Lu Zhenlang's hand dancing like a shield, and those "hidden weapons" are all twisted off by the alder stick, but the rod body is unharmed. Liu Daimei saw that the road pillow waves broke her poisonous move, she roared angrily, her hand strengthened, and when the Nine Dragons Whip came out again, the sound of "crackling" was loud, and she was in a hurry, it was already the "Twelve King Kong Chase" that chased Yang Falcon all the way in the house just now, and was not embarrassed. Lu Zhulang was unwilling to face the power of the whip on the King Kong, and hurriedly took two steps back, sitting in the hole and narrowly avoiding the first thunderclap. Originally, after sitting in the hole to dodge, it should be counterattacked, but this "Twelve King Kong Chasing" wave after wave, wave after wave, serial death, unstoppable, Lu Pillow wave was forced to get up, only the right foot did not stop, to the left in a row to hit eleven big circles, flashed the willow whip on the "split", "split", "split" eleven sounds.

Everyone under the house watched the pillow waves of the road and brought their bodies to the top as if they were retreating and turning, and they wanted to cheer, but the scene was too thrilling, but no one could call it. When everyone was panicking, they heard Zhao Nanyang's shout: "Okay!" was about to come out. Zhao Nanyang shouted not that he avoided it well, but that the road pillow wave was overturned, and Jiang had wrapped the Nine Dragons Whip with a wooden stick in the middle of the layer. But the most taboo thing for those who make the soft whip is to be too entangled with the opponent's weapon, you must know that the soft whip is not as good as the hard whip to entangle, one will be damaged by the opponent's blade, and the other will lose its offensive's unprepared specialty. It's just that the so-called strong can't last, after the last thunderbolt of the Nine Dragons Whip, the momentum of the pursuit has been exhausted, and it can not go further half a foot, the whip force has just reached the end, and the road pillow wave took advantage of the willow belt to pull back the whip, and when a reverse river was pressed up with the middle of the wooden stick, left and right, and a soft whip coil line was also put on the wooden stick.

Liu Daimei saw that her opponent first broke her "flying needle line", and then avoided the invincible "Twelve King Kong Chase" unscathed, and was stunned in her heart, and forgot to fight back. At this time, he saw Lu Zhulang's stick rolling towards him, and shouted, "Wait!" Lu Zhulang saw that he didn't move, so he didn't hurry to move.

The two looked at each other for a moment, only to hear Liu Dai flattering: "Lu Dajuzi, my white girl once said that if I came to meet you this time, she would have a few words for me to relay. Lu Zhulang heard the other party mention Bai Qianhong, his eyes jumped, and asked, "What are you talking about?" Liu Daimei deliberately lowered her voice, and said with her fingers: "What I said is that Duanmu Jingde's old man Qufu's family of more than 200 children is a guest at my white girl's place at this time. 」

"Mr. Yanagi is really good at talking. Lu Zhulang's heart sank when he heard this, and he said, "As a guest, I'm afraid I'm just a prisoner, right?"

"Hey, don't say that. Liu said with a hippie smile: "My white girl said that she must be hospitable with good wine and food every day. 」

"Do you have anything else to say to your white girl?" Lu Zhulang said.

"No. Liu Daimei said cheerfully, "The white girl only said that she was looking forward to playing chess with Mr. Lu as soon as possible. If Lu Dajuzi has nothing to say, I won't accompany him. 」

"There's not much to say about the White Maiden. But to you, Mr. Liu, there is a word of advice. The pillow replied.

"Oh?" said Willow Ribbon. Lu Zhenlang said solemnly: "The girls that Mr. Liu captured in the Huang family hoard on the left side of Guiling City, I hope that Mr. Liu will return them. When Liu Daimei heard him say this, her face suddenly became ugly and abnormal. Lu Zhulang knew that he could not stop Liu Daimei from leaving at this time, so he wanted to withdraw his stick and let go of the Nine Dragons Whip. Seeing him sink his shoulders and shrink his hands, Liu Daimei suddenly turned indignant and said, "Do I still need others to let go of my whip?" As she spoke, she slapped the end of her palm with her palm, and when the Nine Dragons Whip landed, she made five or six circles on the body of the rod and naturally unraveled it. Liu Daimei didn't say anything anymore and left.

When Liu Daimei left, everyone gradually returned to the room. Before a hero's meeting began, he was beaten by the enemy. Although everyone is still discussing anti-Qin countermeasures, between the words, there are many who are not as righteous as righteous, and there are few people who have made achievements. Some people say that the Mo family's Juzi Lu Zhulang has exposed this hand, but it can be said that his prestige and martial arts are above everyone, and he should listen to Lu Zhulang's arrangement; Some people openly recommend the Qingxiao faction headed by Zhao Nanyang, the head of the Confucian Duanmu sect, and the Confucian old man Duanmu as the deputy; and some people advocate that the "Jade Broken Kunlun" Xin Qujie is knowledgeable and should lead the group of heroes. All of a sudden, there were different opinions in the three longhouses.

Jing Tianming saw that everyone was arguing, and he listened patiently at first, but later he couldn't help but think: "If you have seen the Qin army's discipline and invincible appearance, and then look back at your own quarrel, the two sides have made a judgment, what else are you fighting?" He didn't want to look again, but when he turned his head, he saw Xiang Yu and Liu Bi listening to Yang Falcon's speech with a focused expression, and then he slowly slipped out of the longhouse while there were many people and everyone was not paying attention.

Jing Tianming strolled forward, just wanting to get as far away as possible. When I didn't walk for a long time, I remembered Gao Yuelai. If Gao Yue was also there just now, she would definitely sneak out with her. Jing Tianming could almost hear Gao Yue yawning and complaining to himself, "Heh! He walked aimlessly into a rather remote alleyway in the city, and suddenly heard a woman angrily shouting, "Let go." You let it go!" Jing Tianming was suspicious in his heart, and left to find his voice, but saw a man in front of the hut pulling a girl, Jing Tianming saw the figure of the person and couldn't help but shout: "Liu Daimei!" Liu Daimei heard that people were coming, so she had to let go of the girl and hurriedly left, and after a while, she disappeared in the darkness.

The girl in front of the hut was panting, obviously frightened, holding her hand weakly in her heart, and her body shook as if she was about to soften. Jing Tianming wanted to step forward to catch up, but at this time he had to reach out to help, and then he saw that the girl was the woman who had handed the handkerchief to the bitter lady at the hero conference before.

"Girl, are you alright?" Jing Tianming asked, the girl slowly raised her face, her Danfeng eyes were still full of tears, and she replied timidly, "I...... I'm fine...... The wicked man...... Is the wicked man gone?"

Jing Tianming searched around to confirm that Liu Daimei had left, nodded and said, "Don't worry. He's gone. The girl dared to stand up when she heard that Liu Daimei had already left. She reluctantly suppressed her tears, bowed to Jing Tianming, and said, "Ziyu, thank you Jing Gongzi for saving her. This was the first time that Jing Tianming had been called a son, and he thought to himself that his hair was all over his body, and his clothes were even more torn and difficult to see. Since you know my name, you might as well call me Jing Tianming. 」

Ziyu saw that Jing Tianming blushed a little, smiled "poof", and said sweetly: "Actually, I call you Gongzi, where is there anything unworthy? Zi Yu turned around and gently pushed open the half-hidden door, half turned his head and called tenderly, "Brother Tianming, why don't you come into the house to have a cup of tea and then leave?" Jing Tianming heard the purple voice in his ears, and in the candlelight, he saw that her face was white and her neck was smooth, charming and cute, like a hibiscus out of water. As for when he entered the room and when he sat down, he was a little confused. He only knew that he watched Ziyu make fire, watched Ziyu add water, watched Ziyu make tea, and watched her bring a bowl of hot tea to him. Jing Tianming drank the tea in one gulp, and was shocked to realize that the tea was so hot.

At this time, Zi Yu had already sat in front of him, holding a small basket of sewing utensils in his hand, "Brother Tianming, your clothes are a little torn, I'll help you mend it." Zi Yu said and reached out to his shoulder, but Jing Tianming stepped back. Ziyu blinked and didn't speak, just picked up the needle and thread, and half-knelt and half-squatted to mend the sleeves on Jing Tianming's arms. Jing Tianming was numb at the beginning of the ice cellar, and then he was sitting on pins and needles, and finally when Ziyu finished making up for this place and biting off the needle and thread, he immediately got up and said, "Thank you Miss Ziyu, I'm fine. It's not too early, so you might as well rest early. When Zi Yu saw that he was leaving, he didn't stop him, but just sent Jing Tianming outside the door. After leaving the hut and walking for a while, Jing Tianming heard the sound of insects and frogs again, he raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, and thought, "Where is Gao Yue?"

Gao Yue was asleep, and felt a chill in a daze, so he reached out and pulled the thin quilt slightly over his shoulder. After a while, she felt warm and comfortable, as if in this dark night, someone in the distance was thinking deeply about herself, and she was about to fall asleep again, but there was a trace of clarity in her mind, "Hmm, where did the quilt come from?"

Gao Yue touched them one by one with her hands, and the bedding and pillows were there, obviously not a dream. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see that I was in a cave. The dimly lit cave was damp and obviously uninhabitable, but in the middle of the cave was a mutton fat candle weeping slowly on a low rock that had apparently been moved. Gao Yue sat up, and noticed that several wounds on her body had been carefully bandaged, "Could it be that someone saved me?" she looked along the entrance of the cave, only to see someone burning a fire outside the cave, cooking food. The man was dressed in a black gauze dress, with a snow-white girdle around her waist, and a delicate piece of jade dangling between the skirts, and the flickering fire, although bright, could not add a little blood to her pale cheeks. Although it wasn't the first time Gao Yue had seen her, she couldn't help but shout out at this time: "The moon god is broken!"

"You're alive. Hearing her voice, he went into the cave and said, "You have been burning for three days and three nights. "Do I have a fever?" Gao Yue touched his forehead and touched the wounds on his body, glaring at Wu Duan in disbelief and asked, "Yes...... Be...... You saved me?"

"Do you see anyone else here?" Wu Duan nodded slightly, took out a pair of dishes and chopsticks from a small bag that Gao Yue hadn't noticed just now, and said, "You must be hungry." I'll help you Sheng. After that, he went to the fire outside the cave, filled a bowl of cooked soup, and brought it back to Gao Yue, who was lying in the cave.

Gao Yue held the bowl in her hand, and took the chopsticks she handed over, only to feel unbearable hunger in her stomach, her stomach gurgling, and she smelled the aroma of food in the bowl, she really wanted to eat it, but ...... But...... "But who would dare to eat what the moon god Wu duan?" Gao Yue stared at the bowl in his hand, hesitating. Seeing her like this, Wu Duan seemed to know her concerns, took the bowl gently, drank a third of it himself, and then returned it to Gao Yue.

Gao Yue saw that Wu Duan didn't have the slightest abnormality after drinking the soup, and thought, "Since she saved me, there is no need to harm me anymore. Otherwise, wouldn't it be good if she didn't save me in the first place?" How beautiful the color and smell of this bowl of soup in front of me, and how hungry I am! Gao Yue couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and glanced at Wu Duan again, only to see Wu Duan nodding lightly at her, as if to say to her, "Don't worry. If you drink it, you'll be fine. 」

Gao Yue opened her lips and took a sip carefully. "Ahh At the moment, no matter how hot the soup was, he drank it clean in three sips and two sips, and after drinking, he handed the empty bowl to Wu Duan, and asked, "Thank you so much, can you give me another bowl?" Wu Duan saw that Gao Yue was not afraid of himself at all, and looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, and said half-loudly: "You have just woken up, you can't drink so much, at most drink half a bowl." 」

After Gao Yue drank the other half bowl of hot soup, she lay down comfortably and rested again at Wu Duan's insistence. "I didn't expect her to save me. Gao Yue looked at the black back of the cave alone, and thought to herself, "I thought I would die if I met her. Sure enough, you can't just look at people by their appearance. Gao Yue's eyelids gradually felt heavy, and when she was drowsy, her stomach suddenly ached. "No, can't it?" Gao Yue looked at the moon god Wu Xuan who was standing at the entrance of the cave without crying, laughing, angry or happy, and couldn't help but hug his stomach and exclaimed, "I knew! I knew there wouldn't be such a good thing!"