The Xie family asked Jianshan Villa to be thirty miles north of Ningzhou City. It is built on a hill and surrounded by a poplar forest.

As the leader of the White Dao, Xie Zhongjun, one of the great heroes of Jiangbei, is a mature and stable middle-aged man, with a face like a crown of jade, a broad forehead, a white hosta in his hair, and three locks of long beard hanging down on his chest.

Not long after falling asleep, I was called up by my family, saying that the third lady had an urgent report and was already waiting in the living room.

Although Mrs. Xian Hongjin is over thirty years old, her appearance is still as delicate as a twenty-eight girl, but that softness and charm are difficult for a girl to achieve.

As soon as Xie Zhongjun got up, he woke her up, her pretty face had a faint red tide, her fluffy hair covered most of her beautiful shoulders, she stood sideways, covered her chest with her hands, and said softly: "Husband, Liao Er may be really in a hurry, you go and take a look." ”

Xie Zhongjun's eyes were doting, and while turning around and getting out of bed, he said helplessly: "That girl is spoiled by you." ”

Madame's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she looked at her husband's broad back, covered her mouth and chuckled, and said: "Still talking about me, I think it's you!

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and parents only need to watch from the sidelines. Madame, rest first, and I'll go see what has happened to that girl." ”

Dressed in brocade robes, he went out of the inner room, and there were old family members waiting outside. This old man is also his personal sword servant, called Shunbo, and he also serves as a guard on weekdays.

followed behind and whispered, "Master, the third lady didn't come back alone. ”

Walking under the corridor, Xie Zhongjun did not stop, and asked as he walked, "It's not one person, who else?"

Shun Bo's eyes showed a strange light, and he said, "A young man who looks quite good. Outstanding temperament, handsome extraordinary. Oh, it's ......"

"What's it?Uncle Shun, when did you speak like this?" Xie Zhongjun heard that the person who accompanied his daughter back was a young man, and his expression became strange. He knows very well that his daughter is above the top on weekdays, and she thinks very highly of herself, and it is difficult for idle people to get her favor. I haven't heard of her getting close to any young man on the rivers and lakes. This matter is very strange! I can't help but feel a little anxious.

Uncle Shun smiled bitterly: "Master, it's not that the old slave is spitting, it's just that the young man's clothes are in tatters, and it seems that he has gone through a fight." ”

"Huh?" Xie Zhongjun's eyes were instantly sharp, his daughter was the meat of his heart, if the young man had a fight with someone, how could his daughter stay out of the matter? Not to mention that the young man came back with his daughter, no matter who they fought with, I am afraid that the cause of the incident was his daughter.

Quicken your pace and rush to the living room. Shun Bo hurriedly followed behind, he knew the status of the third miss in the master's heart, if something really happened to the third miss, it would definitely set off a monstrous wave in Jiangbei. When a gentleman among people is angry, he will also become a butcher.

As soon as I entered the living room, I found the young man in white with a long and jade body, with golden hoops and hair, sword eyebrows and sideburns, eyes like stars, high nose and thin lips, handsome and elegant, like a jade tree in the wind. But judging from his appearance and temperament, this is indeed an outstanding young man, worthy of his daughter. I just don't know who he is, the young generation in Jiangbei have never heard of such a young talent.

He was looking at Han Qinglei, who was also looking at him.

He is tall, with his hair in a high bun, a white hosta on his head, a broad forehead, a face like a crown of jade, and three locks of long beard under his chin. Presumably, this is the owner of Jianshan Villa, the head of Jiangbei Baidao, and the gentleman among the people known as the Jade Sword Divine Monarch, Xie Zhongjun.

"Dare to ask, but Xie Daxia is in person?" Han Qinglei walked a few steps quickly, walked in front of Xie Zhongjun, bowed with his fists, and bowed to the juniors.

"It's Xie Mou, who is the young man?" Xie Zhongjun smiled, glanced at the well-behaved daughter next to him, his eyelids jumped, and his heart was even more strange, when did this proud little phoenix at home become so ladylike?

"Light thunder in Ha Han. ”

Xie Zhongjun's eyes burst with strange light, he took two steps back, and looked up and down at the young man in front of him, especially the green sheath narrow sword in the young man's hand.

"Dongfeng Drizzle Sword, Han Light Thunder?"

"It was in the next day, at the fourth watch, that I came to the door to disturb me, and I asked Xie Daxia to forgive me. ”

Xie Zhongjun laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Han Shaoxia is really shining when he comes to the cold house!"

Hurriedly turned his head and ordered, "Come on, serve tea, serve good tea." ”

Han Qinglei hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with a straight face: "Xie Daxia......"

"Don't call me a hero, let's call me Uncle Shi. Come, let's sit down and talk. ”

"I'm not busy, let's ask Ling Yan to say that something important is important. ”

At this time, Xie Hongliao paced over, without speaking, his eyes were red first, he only felt full of grievances, and when he saw his father, he saw the backbone of the main heart, and they all burst out at once. threw himself into his father's arms, and a word shocked this gentleman among the people. "Father, I'm being hunted down!"

"What?" Xie Zhongjun had no wind in his hair, his eyes bloomed coldly, and his expression was angry, "Who is so bold and dares to hunt down and kill my Xie Zhongjun's daughter, but where is it hurt?"

"I'm fine, thanks to Brother Han and a young man surnamed Jane. Otherwise, the daughter will never see her father and mother again. The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and he actually cried with a whimper. Tonight's fright was excessive, allowing this proud little phoenix to see the most cruel side of the rivers and lakes, the excitement was too great, and it was difficult for a seventeen-year-old girl to bear.

"Daughter, it's okay, it's okay, daddy is here, waiting for daddy to avenge you, no matter who the other party is, daddy will crush them to ashes. Xie Hongliao choked up and couldn't say anything, just lay in his father's arms and cried, looking really frightened.

Xie Zhongjun comforted his daughter while asking Han Qinglei what happened, and her daughter, who had always been strong, actually cried like a weak woman. She would only be so stimulated and frightened. When she was a child, she was so frightened that she cried for three days in a row.

Compared with the proud and arrogant Xie Hongliao, Han Qinglei admires the current girl more, weak, delicate, and pitiful.

At that moment, Han Qinglei told the ins and outs of the whole thing.

In fact, from the very beginning, Xie Hong Liao Feidao left a book, and he knew it. This girl has a hateful temperament, arrogant and domineering, strong and domineering, and was humiliated in front of everyone in the inn, so it's no wonder that she can swallow that breath. Out of worry, I have been secretly following her, as expected. Since then, he has been following her to the land temple on the outskirts of the city. Hiding in the dark to protect, if Jian Feng didn't use that knife, he wouldn't have jumped out.

After listening to Han Qinglei's narration, Xie Zhongjun's face sank, and at the same time, he was also afraid for a while, and couldn't help but be furious, and scolded his daughter angrily, "Nonsense, you are too nonsense! If it weren't for Han Shaoxia and that Jian Shaoxia tonight, if you have three longs and two shorts, what will your father and your mother do in the future?"

"I'm sorry father, my daughter knows that she is wrong, and she will never act recklessly in the future. Xie Hongliao was really scared, especially Jian Feng's knife, which became her nightmare. When you close your eyes, you will see stumps and broken arms all over the place, and the situation is too terrifying.

"You, you, alas, hurry down and freshen up, and see what you have become now, and you are not ashamed. ”

After Xie Hongliao left, Xie Zhongjun, whose face was gloomy like water, asked the details of the whole thing.

A palm smashed the table of the Eight Immortals of Rosewood, "Someone." ”

Two middle-aged men in purple flashed in outside the door, "Owner." ”

Around the ugly hour, Hong Liao was attacked and killed by a group of black-clothed people in the Land Temple on the outskirts of the city, and you went to find out who did this and which force instructed it. ”

"Yes. ”

The man in purple turned to leave, Xie Zhongjun's expression eased slightly, and he said to Han Qinglei with a slight apology: "Let Han Shaoxia smile." ”

"It's okay, Uncle Shi loves his daughter very much, and it should be so. ”

"By the way, the Jian Shaoxia you just mentioned, he used a narrow knife?"

"Yes. The younger generation asked himself if his eyesight was not bad, and the weapon used by Brother Jian was indeed a border army standard saber and narrow knife. ”

Xie Zhongjun shook his head and said, "No, the standard saber of the border army is not a narrow knife, but a Yanling knife." Only the Sentinels of the Sentinel Battalion will be dealt with Narrow Knives. ”

"Sentinel Camp?"

Xie Zhongjun nodded solemnly, "Yes, the border army has 100,000 people, but the full strength of the sentry camp is only thirty. Those thirty people are all masters who have broken out of the sea of corpses and blood, and they are like digging for things for thousands of miles!"

Han Qinglei was moved, he already had a high opinion of Jian Feng in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be enough.