Their understanding of the power of thistle terrestris has been refreshed again. Tang Jianxin had five fingers on one hand, and each finger was actually sticky to one—I don't know how he did it—and shot out one after another in the snap of his fingers. The strength should be due to the fact that the machine is installed in advance.

Cheng Yitian instinctively went to pull Xiao Sanlang, but Xiao Sanlang had already hugged Lan Feng'er. Mei Xiaodie hurriedly hid behind a big tree. Cheng Yitian had no choice but to hold Chu Qingyou's hand, his body was like a light smoke, and he flew away.

Twenty small tribulus terrestris were blown up.

Mei Xiaodie, who was hiding behind the tree, was shot twice. Xiao Sanlang hugged Lan Feng'er tightly in his arms, and none of the eighteen small tribulus terrestris missed, and all of them shot into his body.

Warm blood flowers bloomed on Lan Feng'er's body.

Hugging Xiao Sanlang with her backhand, Lan Feng'er raised her hoarse voice and lost her voice: "Third brother, third brother!"

Wanting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, Tang Jianxin took out ten more thistles. Cheng Yitian moved first, and before the iron thistle made a move, he was already approaching him. Three feet apart, a palm slapped out. The palm wind hit the body, Tang saw that his heart was subconsciously concentrating, and the hand that was about to launch the hidden weapon stopped. Cheng Yitian came suddenly, and his hand was not light, and he slapped Tang Jianxin on the shoulder. Tang Jianxin was beaten away, his energy was fierce, affecting his internal organs, Tang Jianxin landed on the ground with his back on his back, fell into a smash, straightened up for a while, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit on the ground.

None of the people in the sixteen halls of Jiangnan were Cheng Yitian's opponents.

Ji Yang's short knife was sliced from the side with the wrists of both hands in less than three moves. Kun Jin is weak, soft as nothing. Ji Yang was stunned, and his energy was surging. In the eyes of others, the master of Pingjiang Hall, who was standing well, flew into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Wei Chijing, the master of Longkou Hall, Lu Yanxu, the master of Zisu Hall, and Chao Zhong, the master of Qinghe Hall, were knocked down one after another.

Carrying Xiao Sanlang from Lan Feng'er's arms, Cheng Yitian gave a short and powerful order: "Go!" Mei Xiaodie endured the pain in her back, and Chu Qingyou followed in a panic. Together, they took refuge in the black pine forest.

Tang saw that his heart and lungs were injured, and he kept coughing as soon as he exerted himself.

Tang Jianxiong took out a medicine bottle and poured out a green and crystal pill to feed him.

Tang Jianxin chewed the pill while holding back his cough and spoke: "Ahem, that dead guy, ahem, let me know who he really is, and I will definitely let him die well." ”

Ji Yang fell on all fours, but the internal injuries were not serious. Picked up two short knives and walked over, put the short knives into the sheath, and he gently arched his hand: "Thank you Gongzi for saving me!" spread his hands flat, and looked at Tang Jianxin.

Tang saw that he was in a hurry, knowing what he was thinking, but he turned his head and ignored it.

Tang Jianxiong said: "Fourth brother, there is still a lot of spring breeze ointment in your deer skin bag, right?"

Tang Jianxin was not angry: "Originally, there were all of them." Not anymore. The head twisted a little more, "Since you secretly went to help the girl who escaped from the Phoenix Sect, I have lost all the Spring Breeze Cream and Jade Fragrance Skin Dew." ”

Tang Jianxiong peeked at Ji Yang and the others, and his handsome face was slightly red. Ji Yang looked at the two of them, and then thought about the situation of "Smoke and Rain" and "Tribulus Terrestris", and guessed their identities very closely.

"Two," Ji Yang asked the brothers, "are you surnamed Tang?"

Tang Jianxin rushed in front of Tang Jianxiong and replied: "It has nothing to do with your half copper coin." ”

His face was full of cow hair needles, his muscles were itchy, and he was very sad, but Ji Yang still laughed: "I am waiting in Chudi, and I rarely have any contact with the Tang Sect in Sichuan and Shu." However, the righteous path of the world is one family, and since the two Tang Gongzi had just shot the monster of the Phoenix Sect, they saved Zai Xia and his brothers. The aftermath of shooting the golden thread snake - "this time bow to the end," I implore Tang Gongzi to have mercy to solve it. ”

The face was enough, Tang Jianxin held the shelf, and his attitude had to be loosened. His two dark eyes turned and turned in his big sockets, shook off Tang Jianxiong, and then said, "Hall Master Ji Yang?"

Ji Yang responded.

"I'm looking for someone, you have to help me. ”

"But listen to the son's dispatch. ”

People are so refreshing, Tang Jianxin feels: If he doesn't let go, it will really damage the noble style of the Tang Sect. He also pulled out an enamel box. Compared with the one that Cheng Yitian brought into the Rongchang Inn before, the color of this enamel box is orange, and the pattern is grass green flowers and plants, which is just different. The drawer is divided into upper and lower layers, the first layer is a pink paste. "Spring breeze blows, warm and soft" meaning, so it is called "spring breeze ointment".

The spring breeze ointment softened the barbs of the broken intestine silk, and three hours later, Tang Jianxin used his gold steel magnet to suck out the cow hair needle. The magnetic magnetism of Jingang is 100 times stronger than that of ordinary magnets, and you can take a trip. Then apply jade fragrance skin lotion to Ji Yang and others. This emerald skin lotion is applied three times a day, three days, and the skin will be completely restored, delicate and soft only better than before.

Besides, Cheng Yitian and his entourage, first wanted to avoid the Tang brothers, and later, Xiao Sanlang's blood flowed like a lot, and it never stopped. Cheng Yitian had to ask Chu Qingyou to find a place in the Lotus Palace for them to rest.

Xiao Jinghong moved to Xiangxi, where most of the houses were unused. They finally came to a place, the pink wall is high, the gatehouse is towering, and the three big characters "Jinyi Pavilion" on it are still very new.

Pushing open the door, Chu Qingyou asked Cheng Yitian to carry Xiao Sanlang in first. Inside, there is a high-rise building with three floors attached to the left and right, and after Cheng Yitian carried Xiao Saburo in, he directly found a bed in the bedroom of the main house and put him down.

Xiao Sanlang was in a trance, but he still tried to tell Cheng Yitian: "Needle for me." "Acupuncture, Cheng Yitian is familiar with it. Chu Qingyou went to the medicine depot to look for it and found a box of golden needles. Cheng Yitian followed Xiao Sanlang's instructions, chose the right size, saw it, and stabbed them down one by one.

"Bubbling" blood flowed non-stop, and the flow rate slowed down significantly.

"Soft gold cream. ”

Cheng Yitian took out a wooden box he had given him earlier. It is a dark fragrant wood with a good smell, and the purple-red wood is calm and atmospheric. Lan Gu stood aside, watching intently. I saw that the box was opened, and inside was half a box of pale yellow silky paste. There is only a hint of elegant pear blossom.

Lan Gu's eyes suddenly moistened.

Cheng Yitian concentrated on picking the ointment with peach wood strips and applied it to the tip of each tribulus terrestris exposed outside the skin. After the end has softened, continue to apply until the tribulus terrestris becomes a "face" tribulus. Clamp the end with pliers and lift it gently, and the tribulus terrestris are pulled out one by one.

Eighteen potholes, Cheng Yitian Duzi carefully applied the best gold sore medicine.

The golden needle was pulled out, and no blood was shed. Cheng Yitian breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Xiaodie asked Chu Qingyou, "Do you have anything to eat?"

Chu Qingyou was not very reluctant to listen to her. However, after running around repeatedly, the sky has already darkened, and I am so hungry that my stomach "growls".

Only then did Chu Qingyou say to Mei Xiaodie: "Follow me." "Jinyi Pavilion has a kitchenette with rice and noodles in the kitchen. Mei Xiaodie's hands and feet are very diligent, washing rice and cooking porridge, mixing a pot of noodles, picking out a basket of dough, and steaming it on a hot water pot. An hour later, the oil lamp was like a bean, Chu Qingyou, Cheng Yitian, and Mei Xiaodie sat together, with clear porridge on the table, and steaming hot fat white flour steamed buns.

Chu Qingyou took a steamed bun, looked around, and asked, "Where is Aunt Lan?"

Cheng Yitian glanced at her: "Later, Miss Mei will send the food to the room." ”

"No!" Chu Qingyou couldn't help but laugh strangely, "Leave that ugly monster to take care of Xiao Sanye?" As soon as he said this, he found that the two people on the other side had unkind faces.

Mei Xiaodie hated her for saying this, and she could understand it.

But when did Cheng Yitian have such a good relationship with Mei Xiaodie's master and apprentice?

Drinking porridge, eating steamed buns, and sacrificing to the Five Organs Temple, Cheng Yitian brought a tray and picked up two bowls of porridge and a plate of steamed buns.

Mei Xiaodie took it and sent it to the bedroom.

Cheng Yitian was in good spirits, and when he had nothing to do, he went up and down, left, right, and right to see all the structures and furnishings here.

Come to think of it, I've been to this place before, but I just didn't come in. According to the situation in the Lotus Palace at that time, he could also see it: "This is where you originally lived, right?"

Chu Qingyou replied casually.

He said again: "This time I went to Hongzhou, probably except for you, the Lotus Palace Lord still sent others. After a pause, he added, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been with us for so long, and no half of us came out to look for you." ”

Chu Qingyou sneered: "When I come here, isn't it equivalent to going home?"

Cheng Yitian let out an "oh", thought for a moment, and then said: "The largest house in the Lotus Palace is the Water Palace, right? There should be someone living there at this moment." If it's not the Lotus Palace Master, it's not you, then it should be an excellent woman who can replace the original five-colored maid. Rubbing her chin with her fingers, she looked at her after putting it down and said, "If you don't want to say it, then let me guess, the spruce is gone, Hua Shuqi was sent to the Jingwang Mansion, in fact, the relationship with the Lotus Palace is no longer close, Zhou Biying has just been poisoned by Tang Jianxin, Leng Xiang'er——"

Just as Mei Xiaodie cared about Lan Gu, and he cared about Xiao Sanlang, when he suddenly mentioned the word "Leng Xiang'er", Chu Qingyou's expression suddenly became cold.

This is the most direct manifestation of a person's appearance after adding a layer of protection to the heart.

Cheng Yitian stopped talking.

Chu Qingyou avoided his forced gaze.

Cheng Yitian's heart moved slightly, put aside the topic, and directly said the key point: "Sometimes it's not good to have a lot of people, the competition for fame and fortune is intriguing, and a good relationship between superiors and subordinates has a lot of disgrace out of thin air." When I first met the Meng sisters, Meng Yaoxian and Meng Shenxian were reluctant to take the limelight from Yu Xuesheng. And Xiao Jinghong, the palace master, didn't want his subordinates to cross his rights. As for Lianyun Mountain—"

Chu Qingyou took advantage of the gap when he paused and didn't say anything, and picked up coldly: "Xiao Jinghong didn't expect that someone would openly dismantle her platform like that. ”

"Xiao Jinghong?" Cheng Yitian asked rhetorically.

Chu Qingyou's cheeks were red and a little nervous. However, in the dead of night, here and now, except for them and the people in the house, there is no eyes and ears of the Lotus Palace.

"Just say it, it's Xiao Jinghong!" Chu Qingyu said, "The name is given, and it was originally called by people." ”

"But I've heard—"

"She treats me like a daughter?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Yitian nodded.

"Snort-" Chu Qingyou couldn't control himself and sneered. The smile was helpless, and the smile was extremely reluctant. She said to Cheng Yitian with very complicated emotions: "Let me tell you a little story-'

"A long time ago, there was a farmer at the foot of Daqing Mountain in Langshan County, and the couple were farmers and weavers, although they were not very wealthy, but their lives were quite happy and satisfied. One day, the hostess gave birth to a daughter to the man, and the man was very happy. At the end of the second year, their second daughter was also born, which made the couple think that the days were almost in full bloom. However, the good times did not last long, and one day, a man came. This person was dressed casually, his hair was unkempt, and the most striking thing was that his face somehow had three horizontal and three vertical six scars. ’

He asked for the couple's youngest daughter, but when he saw that the eldest daughter was more well-behaved and better-looking, he simply took the two daughters away. The two girls were taken to a very wealthy family. The owner of this wealthy family is a very beautiful woman, she was first attracted by the well-behaved appearance of the eldest daughter, and then took the younger daughter together. She began to raise them, treating her eldest daughter as her own, and then collecting other young children one after another, and then appointing others to raise these children together with her younger daughter. ”

Cheng Yitian looked at her steadily.

She asked, "Do you know who the eldest daughter is?"

Cheng Yitian said lightly: "I only heard that the woman from a wealthy family should be Xiao Jinghong, the master of the Lotus Palace. ”

"Xiao Jinghong is her daughter, that's just 'as', in fact, between the real daughter and the fake daughter, even the eye contact, there is a big difference. Looking at Cheng Yitian, the other party's expression was suspicious. She said, "You don't believe me?"

Cheng Yitian said: "As you said, the eldest daughter is at most two years old when she leaves home, and the younger daughter has just been born. Who told this story in the first place?"

"I've been in the Lotus Palace for twenty years, how much has the Lotus Palace passed, I don't know?" Chu Qingyou said this, his tone was very cold, "It also depends on the fact that Palace Lord Xiao has been kind to me for many years, but ......" She suddenly stopped speaking, and the hands on both sides of her body were tightly clenched into fists.

"Who is the one sent by Palace Master Xiao to come with you this time?" In order not to let the atmosphere continue to be dull again and again, Cheng Yitian hurriedly circled the conversation back.

Speaking of which, it should have the softness of Yu Xuesheng and the enchantment of the Meng sisters, but unfortunately, Xiao Jinghong desperately wanted to find someone as beautiful as a purple arrow, but in the end she couldn't ask for it, so she had to wear a white dress and a purple shawl embroidered with blue grass flowers. A red lotus with astragalus sewn on his shoulder. ”

"All five colors are in order!"

"One person has five seats—exactly as you just said. It was a very depressing thing, but at this time, when she talked about it, she was not as depressed and uncomfortable as before. Looking at him with a long body and outstanding demeanor, Chu Qingyou's beautiful eyes appeared softly.

"Brother Yitian—" she exclaimed, "If there is no one living in this Jinyi Pavilion, then I can find good tea." "Ran out of the main house, went to the next door, pushed open a door, inside the tea table and tea stools are complete, it turned out to be a tea room.

Chu Qingyou really found a pack of Ba Tongue, and he was not annoyed, and cooked two cups of tea. Hand a cup to Cheng Yitian, keep a cup for himself, the two of them sat in the moonlight, Chu Qingyou said, "I just ate so much, now accompany me to drink a cup of tea." ”

Cheng Yitian said: "I won't make small talk with girls. ”

"Really?" Chu Qingyou's eyes crooked, and he smiled warmly. "Tell me about when you were a child," she said to Cheng Yitian, "and start from your birth." Will you be the one who brought it from your biological parents?"

"How come?" Cheng Yitian refuted with a smile, "My father, Cheng Huaijun, is from Yuezhou. ”

"In this life, there will be many secrets that you don't know. ”

"But there is no doubt about my background. ”

"Who grew up with you?"

"Yang Yu!"

"Oh-" Chu Qingyou sighed, "The people of the rivers and lakes call it 'Quick Sword.'" ”

"That's right. ”

"Because of you?" said her, her eyes like silk.

Cheng Yitian thought about it, except for his father-in-law, he did not have any connections related to martial arts. However, he has learned the skills of Qianyuan and mixed with heaven, and even Yang Yu, who was originally only a little scholar, has now become a "fast sword" who is famous in the rivers and lakes!

Maybe it was fate, and he should live like this.

However, he couldn't stop thinking about Chu Qingyou's words.

Of course he didn't believe it, Chu Qingyou was originally trying to get close to him, so he was talking casually. His surname is Cheng, and his father is Cheng Huaijun, the richest man in Yuezhou, which is absolutely not wrong. 's mother's name is Liu Yiru, and even the surviving grandmother and two uncles have never told him: he is actually not a child of the Cheng family.