Me and my Jianghu Tavern

But there was a sound of opening the door, and the closed door was pushed open.

Su Tan didn't pull his hair up, and walked out with disheveled hair.

Zhang Ming looked over, but was suddenly taken aback, the blue hair was hanging down, delicate and gentle, I don't know how beautiful it is.

Chapter 338: Love and Love

Seeing that Zhang Ming had woken up, Su Tan stepped forward and asked, "Did the shopkeeper sleep well last night?"

"Ah, it's okay." Zhang Ming nodded in thanks and said, "I still have to thank you."

It rained heavily a few days ago, and it was the end of autumn. If it wasn't for this bedding and drinking, Zhang Ming might be woken up in the middle of the night.

"You got up so early?" Zhang Ming asked.

But Su Tan didn't wear the Qingrencheng, but instead wore the long clothes when he came here.

Su Tan said: "We will practice guns later."

Zhang Ming was slightly taken aback, but he realized that he almost forgot that Su Tan was not only an ordinary daughter, but also that he hadn't seen that silver gun for a long time.

After finishing speaking, Su Tan stretched out his hands, rolled up the hair behind the ears, took out the jade hairpin from the sleeve, and coiled up the hair.

"Meow." Xiao Qi looked at Su Tan in the same ecstasy as Zhang Ming.

As a scumbag cat, he has to stare at the young lady when necessary, this is his self-cultivation.

Su Tan walked into the room, and in a blink of an eye came out with a silver gun in his hand.

There is a flat ground in front of the door, but it is a place where you can practice guns.

Because she was injured in Liangzhou, she hadn't practiced with a gun for a few days, and she was a little ready to move as soon as she got started.

"call."

The spear swayed with a breeze, sweeping up the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Picking, stabbing, sweeping, crossing, the gun roams the dragon.

At this time, Su Tan did not have the daughter-in-law attitude of these days, and looked like a murderous look, the same as in the Liangzhou battlefield back then.

But after a while, white air rose from Su Tan's body, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Ming, who was standing at the side, held Xiao Qi in his arms. Seeing that Su Tan stopped as if he wanted to rest for a while, he asked, "Where did you learn this marksmanship?"

"Uncle Jiang taught it, Dad's marksmanship." Su Tan replied.

Zhang Ming shook his head slightly, but felt something was wrong.

Zhang Ming had never learned marksmanship, but he could tell.This set of marksmanship focuses on offense, but it only has offense and no defense. It is a completely desperate style of play.

The original Su Kuang was able to control it precisely because of that desperate drive, but how could Su Tan compare to Su Kuang? This kind of marksmanship is actually not suitable.

But Zhang Ming could only see the problem, but he didn't know how to solve it, and he didn't have such things as marksmanship.

After Su Tan rested for a while, after wiping off his sweat, he continued to practice with the gun.

During this period, there was only the sound of spears dancing in the courtyard.

Zhang Ming just watched silently. Before he knew it, the sun was shining high, and the Jiang Mansion also had a faint aroma of rice. It was time for breakfast.

Su Tan took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She put down the spear and took a nap.

In Zhang Ming's eyes, sometimes Su Tan is like that Jiangnan woman, gentle and graceful, but sometimes she seems to be fearless, such a huge difference, on the contrary, she is a little uncomfortable, but it is also very good.

In the morning, servants from the Jiang Mansion would come to wait on him for freshening up and bring a basin of water. Su Tan had just practiced his gun and was covered in sweat, so naturally he had to take care of it.

Zhang Ming went to bathe Xiaoqi. This guy ran around all day and got dirty all day. Although Xiaoqi resisted very much, he didn't dare to move around under Zhang Ming's pressure.

"Meow!!"

The hair all over his body was covered with water and was wet. Xiao Qi scratched his beard and felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhang Ming saw that Xiaoqi's body was no longer shedding hair, so he couldn't help but wondered: "No more hair shedding?"

"Meow." Xiaoqi glanced at Zhang Ming, and it had long since lost its hair.

"Yeah." Zhang Ming nodded, it's best not to shed hair, "However, your hair should be trimmed too, it's not good if it's too long."

After wiping Xiao Qi clean, Zhang Ming picked it up and prepared to have breakfast.

But in the room, Su Tan was holding a wooden comb, looking at the bronze mirror combing his hair.

Sensing the gaze from outside the door, Su Tan looked back.

Zhang Ming blinked and said, "Why don't you ask the servants to help?"

Su Tan said: "I'm not used to it."

She has never lived such a life. She combed her hair by herself since she was a child. Although there are servants in Jiang's house to take care of her daily life in the morning, she feels awkward.

Su Tan pursed his lips, paused for a moment with the wooden comb in his hand, looked outside the door, and said, "How about... the shopkeeper comb it for me."

Zhang Ming froze outside the door, suddenly at a loss.

"Meow." Xiao Qi looked up and patted Zhang Ming's arm with his paw, as if to remind Zhang Ming not to miss such a good opportunity.

"Ah..." Zhang Ming came back to his senses, let out a long sigh, and replied, "Okay."

After that, he walked into the room and came behind Su Tan.

Su Tan's heart trembled slightly. It was she who proposed it, but at this time she was a little at a loss.

"Comb." Zhang Ming said.

"En." Su Tan came back to his senses, and handed the wooden comb in his hand to Zhang Ming.

"Help it for me." Zhang Ming handed Xiaoqi to Su Tan.

Zhang Ming took the wooden comb and rolled up Su Tan's long hair. A faint fragrance wafted into the tip of his nose. He looked down at the long hair in his hand and combed the long black hair.

Su Tan hugged Xiao Qi and scratched its chin, feeling a little uneasy.

The room became quiet, and the exhalations of two people could even be heard.

Su Tan looked in the bronze mirror, and the person behind her combed her long hair carefully.

Such an ambiguity is beyond the usual relationship.

Su Tan can sing the poignant love on the stage, but he doesn't understand what love is, and he is even more puzzled.

Su Tan didn't panic because of this, but asked calmly, "Treasurer, what do you mean between you and me?"

The wooden comb in Zhang Ming's hand paused for a moment, then continued to comb her hair, and calmly replied, "What do you think?"

"Uncle Jiang told me that if an ordinary woman asks another man to comb her hair, and he never refuses, it means that the two are in love."

Su Tan looked at the person in the bronze mirror, feeling confused, waiting for Zhang Ming to answer.

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent.

Xiao Qi lay in Su Tan's arms and did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

Zhang Ming sighed, put down the wooden comb, stood behind Su Tan, and said, "There are three out of twenty, and I have heard and seen a lot of love between children, but I don't know what love is. Feeling happy, I can’t even tell myself.”

Su Tan smiled and said, "That's a coincidence, and I am the same."

"However." Zhang Ming also smiled slightly, and said, "If you ask me to comb your hair, I will not refuse."

Su Tan froze for a moment, then turned around.

The four eyes met, and there was a touch of affection in the eyes of the two, but more confusion.

But in fact, in Su Tan's heart, Zhang Ming's words are enough.

If you ask me to comb your hair, I will not refuse.

She thought, maybe, this is what Uncle Jiang said about mutual love.

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Let's go."

Chapter 339: Various Forms

The focus of Momen has never been this Jianghu.

This is about the emergence of Tianxiahui and Tianxingmeng. In the beginning, Tianxiahui was a gang of heroes from all over the world, but everyone who joined the association had the same idea, that is, disobedience to the court.

The Heavenly Punishment League was born precisely because of the disputes between the court and the rivers and lakes. Of course, these are old things. Over time, both the court and the rivers and lakes were persecuted by the Heavenly Punishment League, and the Heavenly Punishment League has since then become what people call a magic door.

Now, Impermanence has taken the first step, and the recruitment of soldiers is also in order.

Even if Chang'an has already reacted, it will not help. First of all, Xuzhou is far away from the Dachen barracks.

Xuzhou was shocked, and the news spread throughout Chang'an immediately, and then spread to the rivers and lakes.

Compared with previous years, this incident is full of controversy in this arena.

To help, or not to help?

The controversy surrounding this matter revolves around this point.

"leader."

In front of a certain bamboo house, a woman wearing a golden mask stopped in front of the bamboo house, with a pair of exquisite little feet exposed.

The person in the bamboo house responded: "I already know about Xuzhou."

Yaoyue didn't think much, just retreated in embarrassment.

Yin Li was sitting in the bamboo hut, and he got the news yesterday that he will not take the lead in the rebellion of the Demon Sect, but he can watch the development of the matter first.

"Interesting." The corner of Yin Li's mouth curled up into a smile, and he said to himself, "Xiao Qian probably didn't even think that the Demon Sect would rebel at this time."

It was a little surprising that the appearance of the Demon Gate made such a commotion.

Wen Tianxing picked the right time to come out of the world at this time when the grievances between the righteous way of the world and the court broke out.

But I have to say that Wen Tian Xing's move is really good, it will reduce the pressure of the Jianghu, and it will reduce a lot of burdens for Momen.

Heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes. Xiao Qian thought that after the war in the north was resolved, the world would be peaceful for a long time, but something happened again so soon.

This time, he had no clue at all.

Xiao Qian is not afraid of Beimo, nor is he afraid of neighboring countries, but he is only afraid of the Demon Sect.

Especially during this time period.

It's not just the magic gate that he has to worry about now.

And those princes! !

Those princes are a big hidden danger, Xiao Qian originally planned to deal with those few in the future, but now it seems that something will happen.

Sitting in the bedroom, Xiao Qian felt a little uneasy in his heart. After sitting in this position for so many years, it was the first time that things were out of his control.

After pondering for a long time, he made up his mind and called out: "Come on! Call the four supervisors!"

Before this matter broke out completely, Xiao Qian had to take some actions to bring the situation back under his control.

"Demon Sect..." Xiao Qianxu rolled his eyes, and there was an inexplicable killing intent in the bedroom.

Feeling the murderous intent, the little eunuch in the bedroom shivered with fright, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

After a while, the four eunuchs were called into the Holy Majesty's study.

That night, the candles were lit all night in the palace, and the conversation was even longer in the study room. No one knew exactly what Xiao Qian ordered.

It's just that after that night, I haven't seen the four four supervisors guarding the palace in the palace, and I don't know where they went.

.........

Liangzhou, Prince Liang's Mansion.

Liang Wang Xiaoyong, according to his seniority, the current emperor would have to call him uncle.

Back then when Xiao He conquered the world, Xiao Yong followed Xiao Qian and made great military exploits for him. king.

However, Xiao Yong didn't even show his face about the matter in Liangzhou this time, because he knew that he didn't need to worry about this matter at all, and everything was arranged properly.

With this military achievement, Xiao Yong's generals can show up, but he himself can't.