[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Chapter 175 "8" Bejeweled

Meng Jiang and Tang San followed Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou to Shanxi.

He said that he could come to her if anything happened, so Lu Xiaofeng was really not polite to her. Four people were riding horses, and Meng Jiang was leading the way with Ba Hongchen.

Any man, unless he is blind, will be attracted to this divine black horse.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said: "This horse..."

Meng Jiang gently stroked the horse's dark red mane and said proudly: "This horse's name is 'Ba Hongchen', you can call it 'Ba Ba'."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Tang San was taking a water bag to drink water. Hearing this, a mouthful of water was all contributed to the dry land, and he choked as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

He patted the horse that was frightened by his actions and learned from the pain, "From now on, I will never drink water while Ajaan is talking. It is life-threatening." He almost choked to death just now.

Lu Xiaofeng was speechless at first about Ba Hongchen's nickname. He couldn't let a horse take advantage of him. Then he looked at Tang San with admiration. He was a brave man and had the courage to speak to Meng Jiang like this.

Meng Jiang's bad temper has been internally recognized among their group.

Speaking of which, Meng Jiang is not really difficult to get along with. On the contrary, she is very gentle most of the time. However, the gentler a person is, the more terrifying they are when they are angry, and Meng Jiang is definitely the scariest one. In addition, she has an out-of-touch personality and it is difficult to control her anger points, so she gives people the impression of having a bad temper.

But beauty always has some privileges, and when a beauty is angry, she has a unique style. Therefore, as long as the target of Meng Jiang's anger was not herself, Lu Xiaofeng would only watch the show.

Sure enough, the beauty was unhappy. The raised corners of her lips lowered, she raised her hand and waved the whip, hitting Tang San's horse directly.

"Drive!" With a soft shout, the white horse neighed and rushed out.

"Oh, is your life in danger? Then you should never talk to me again in this life!" She shouted at the top of her lungs to Tang San who ran away, and raised the riding crop in her hand angrily.

Lu Xiaofeng whispered to Huamanlou, "Just take a look."

Huamanlou smiled without saying a word.

So along the way, Meng Jiang completely lost his good attitude toward Tang San. Not only did he like to ignore him, but he also liked to stab him with sarcastic words. He completely failed to show his eagerness to jump out of the second floor window of the teahouse just to see Tang San. Tang San, on the other hand, just coaxed softly and responded to whatever Meng Jiang said, never being disobedient and showing no sign of anger.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Tang San, who was completely suppressed by Meng Jiang and stroked his beard. He felt heartbroken when he realized that his beard had been cut by Ximen Chuixue. Although he was initially attracted to Meng Jiang, after all, no one would not be moved after seeing that face, but he still preferred a well-behaved and obedient girl.

When Meng Jiang is well-behaved, she can be sweet to death, but when she is angry and willful, she will go out of her way to make people angry, and she loves to put knives in people's mouths. Lu Xiaofeng felt that she couldn't stand such a girl. Fortunately, Tang San came to take in this evildoer. Otherwise, if she were to be released, the world would be turned upside down.

Meng·Monster·Jiang: Oh, thank you for the compliment. I will try my best to develop in the direction of a witch~

When I arrived in Shanxi, someone sent me an invitation: "Please come and prepare a drink to wash your hands." The signature below was "Huo Tianqing", and someone drove to pick her up.

Meng Jiang fed Ba Hongchen the bamboo grass before getting into the car.

The carriage drove smoothly and arrived at the bejeweled Yan Mansion. A banquet was held in the water pavilion. In addition to them, there were also Su Shaoqing, a teacher and guest of the Yan family, and Ma Xingkong, the chief escort of the Guanzhong Alliance Camp.

Meng Jiang had a well-placed smile on her face, gentle but distant. She was clearly a dignified and courteous lady from an aristocratic family. She was a bit awkward compared to a room full of knights and knights, but she was not timid.

As a young man, Su Shaoqing was talking about the romantic affairs of the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but her attention was attracted by Meng Jiang after she came in. She subconsciously used more gorgeous words and quoted classics in her story, trying to create an erudite character. A versatile image.

Meng Jiang had a smile on his face, but in fact he wanted to block his mouth with a handkerchief immediately. The Southern Tang Dynasty was the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms that appeared after the demise of Li Tang. Talking about the Southern Tang Dynasty, even if it was about the last monarch, could not extinguish Meng Jiang's growing anger.

Tang San saw Su Shaoqing's thoughts, and also understood the reason for the anger hidden under Meng Jiang's smile. Naturally, he felt a little gloating about Su Shaoqing who showed off his talent in front of Meng Jiang but went in the wrong direction.

Tang·Jingang·Wang·3: He deserves it, Ajaan is mine.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were friends and wives who could not be bullied, and Hua Manlou was blind, and the owner of this place, Yan Tieshan, was a rude eunuch. Huo Tianqing had a lover in his heart, but the way the remaining two people couldn't help but glance at Meng Jiang made Tang San extremely worried. do not like.

The face of that jade carving was exquisite and stunning, like a fairy in heaven. Su Shaoqing was okay, at least her eyes were clean, but a little hot, but Ma Xingkong's muddy moves made Meng Jiang go into a fit immediately.

Although Meng Jiang and Tang San did not communicate at this time, they both thought at the same time: I shouldn't (let A Jiang) come here.

Moreover, there was a lotus fragrance that was too pungent for Meng Jiang, so it was difficult for her to endure it without changing her face.

Under the table, Tang San held her hand that was tearing the handkerchief comfortingly. Meng Jiang gave a symbolic break, then returned the hold and scratched his palm with his fingertips. This means that she is no longer angry with Tang San and starts to act coquettishly and seek comfort from him. If she were at home, she might even give him a kiss, hug, and lift, like a clingy cat.

By lowering his head to drink, Tang San blocked the faint smile on his lips.

Meng Jiang also lowered his head, as if he was embarrassed by the hot gaze falling on him. A faint blush appeared on his cheeks, and his eyes were fixed on the flowers on the skirt.

Today she wore a chest-length skirt and a dark green printed cardigan. The hem of the skirt transitioned from orange-red to ink from top to bottom. On the top was a burning cloud cliff and clusters of gorgeous peonies. On the bottom, there were flames burning into embers. Wear a golden shawl.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw Meng Jiang's behavior, she suddenly felt that Shangguan Danfeng was just trivial. The one who was obviously the most deceitful and good at acting was here.

He looked away and concentrated on business, confronting Yan Tieshan and revealing his identity as "Yan Liben". Yan Tieshan shouted angrily to see off the guests, but was stopped by Ximen Chuixue who suddenly arrived.

Several killers under Yan Tieshan's sect were killed by Ximen Chuixue. Huo Tianqing and Lu Xiaofeng were in a stalemate. Ma Xingkong stood up suddenly. Since he could no longer eat and he was flattering Yan Tieshan's relationship, he shook the fish scales on his waist. The purple-gold rolling dragon stick was thrust straight at Meng Jiang - a persimmon specializes in picking out the soft ones. He spotted the appearance of Meng Jiang's lack of martial arts skills, so a beauty naturally has no future.

The beauty was startled and her beauty turned pale. Before Tang San, the flower protector, could move, Su Shaoqing had already taken action to stop Ma Xingkong.

Meng Jiang pondered in his heart and gave him a smile. The tips of Su Shaoqing's ears turned red. Before he could say anything to comfort him, Ma Xingkong had already shouted, "Su Shaoqing, are you going to betray Boss Yan?"

Su Shaoqing's face stiffened and he said coldly, "Betrayal is out of the question. I just can't bear to see you attacking a weak woman."

Meng Jiang asked softly: "Your Excellency, are you Su Erxia among the Three Heroes and Four Heroes of Emei?"

Su Shaoqing said: "I am Su Shaoying."

After Ximen Chuixue finished killing Yan Tieshan's killer, he suddenly said, "Since you also learn swordsmanship, why don't you come to me?"

Su Shaoying's face suddenly turned pale.

Meng Jiang came to the rescue at this time and said: "Master Ximen is eager for an opponent, right? In that case, why are you so impatient? Su Erxia has extraordinary qualifications. I believe that in a few years, he will be able to achieve success in swordsmanship."

She had already seen that Ximen Chuixue was practicing murdering swords. Since Su Shaoying had just stopped Ma Xingkong who was attacking her, she didn't mind saving his life.

Ximen Chuixue turned his gaze to her, looked at her for a while, and then said abruptly as before, "You learn to sword."

Not a question, but an affirmation.

Meng Jiang smiled and nodded under Su Shaoying's surprised eyes, "I know how to sword."

Linghai Jue and Linghai Sword have the same origin. She mainly practices Penglai's umbrella strike technique, but she also practices swordsmanship.

Ximen Chuixue said: "That's good. There are swords on the ground. You choose one."

There were two swords in the pool of blood, one was narrow, long and sharp, and the other was broad and heavy.

Lu Xiaofeng knew Ximen Chuixue's personality very well. He believed that women should not learn swordsmanship, and those who learn swordsmanship are not women. Ximen Chuixue only knows how to kill people with swordsmanship, and the long sword will see blood when it is unsheathed. For the sake of Meng Jiang's life, he has to stop the two of them from swordfighting.

Just as he was about to get up, Tang San held him down, "Don't worry, A'Jian is very powerful."

Su Shaoying naturally knew how powerful Ximen Chuixue was, so she suddenly stood up and said, "I will compete with you!"

"Su Erxia, thank you for your kindness." Meng Jiang stood up and held him, "To be honest, I don't like the Southern Tang Dynasty, or in other words, I don't like the dynasties after the Tang Dynasty."

This is a disguised rejection.

Huamanlou seemed to hear the "crackling" broken boy's heart.

After stopping Su Shaoying from going to die, Meng Jiang lowered his head and looked at the two swords on the ground. He frowned with disgust and said, "I don't use those dirty things that someone has used."

She walked to the water's edge and took a quick look. She felt that the water was quite clean, so she raised her hand. The water flow was guided by internal force and formed an ice sword in her hand.

Ximen Chuixue's eyes lit up. With just this move, one can be sure that Meng Jiang's martial arts is several times stronger than Su Shaoying's, and he is more suitable to be his opponent.

With the ice sword in hand, the battle is about to begin.

The sword moves of Linghai Sword are as vast and vast as the sea, and they are also graceful and agile when opening and closing. The sea embraces hundreds of rivers and is swift and fierce.

Then, Meng Jiang used sword skills to teach Ximen Chuixue how to behave minute by minute.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed her eyes, unable to believe that Ximen Chuixue had actually lost? And he lost so quickly?

Of course, Meng Jiang was very happy to win against him, which meant that Meng Jiang would not die under Ximen Chuixue's sword.

Unfortunately, the sword made of ice could not bear Meng Jiang's deep inner strength for a long time, and it collapsed the moment the winner was decided.

"Oh, my new skirt." She shook off the ice crystals on her hands and complained softly with her handkerchief touching the inconspicuous water stains on the skirt, "it's all wet."

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and Yan Tieshan was attacked from behind and died by the sword.

Huo Tianqing stood up suddenly, with a livid face, and asked sternly, "Who did it?!"

"It's me!" With a sweet shout, a beautiful figure like a swallow jumped in from the window, a black shark skin wrapped around the moving body, "I am Princess Danfeng of His Majesty King Jinpeng, and I came to Yan Li to make plans. Calculate those old debts."

Lu Xiaofeng was unable to stop her, and her expression was ugly. After knowing that this was the fake Shangguan Danfeng, her approach was clearly to kill people and silence them.

"It's you." Meng Jiang slowly turned his head and walked to her side, "Then I, as a creditor, also want to settle my old debt with you."

Shangguan Danfeng's face looked ugly, he took a step back and said, "Didn't I already compensate you?"

"At that time, I was only calculating compensation for the damaged items, but I remembered afterwards that the turnover I lost during the renovation period was not included in your account, so now I am here to collect debt from you." Meng Jiang smiled softly and raised his hand to lift up the other party's hair. With a strand of wet hair, "Your Highness will not delay the payment, right?"

"...I will have someone deliver the compensation to your teahouse when I get back." Shangguan Danfeng said patiently, unable to help but turn her head to avoid Meng Jiang's cold hands that were soaked in ice.

Meng Jiang stared at her with a faint smile: "Okay, I'll wait."

She suddenly took a step forward and got closer, lifting the other person's slender chin with one finger, "Your Highness, I suddenly feel... your face should be more beautiful."

Shangguan Danfeng's heart trembled. Did she discover something? Huo Tianqing on the side was also tense all over, and something a little out of place caught Tang San's attention. He quietly signaled Lu Xiaofeng to pay attention to Huo Tianqing.

After the competition between Meng Jiang and Ximen Chuixue just now, Huo Tianqing knew that he was no match for Meng Jiang, but with Shangguan Feiyan in her hands, he had to be nervous.

"Ah, it must be because of this dress. It's so ugly." After appreciating Shangguan Danfeng's seemingly confused but forced expression, Meng Jiang said, taking out a white peony from somewhere and holding it out. "How about matching it?"

Seeing that Shangguan Danfeng did not accept the flowers, Meng Jiang blinked and pretended to be enlightened, "Yes, its color is too plain, which is unlucky."

She turned around and walked to Yan Tieshan's body, dipped the flower in the pool of blood, and after it turned into a blood-stained peony, she handed it to Shangguan Danfeng again, "It's fine now, it's red." With her back turned. Everyone faced Shangguan Danfeng, and Meng Jiang's dark eyes were full of malice.

"You...you madman!" Shangguan Danfeng couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly raised his arms and tried to push Meng Jiang away, but she held her hand tightly.

"Why don't you like it? That's your enemy, and you killed him." The smile in Meng Jiang's eyes deepened, but Shangguan Danfeng felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet, as if the person in front of her was not a person, but someone asking her for help. The evil ghost Rakshasa of destiny.

She was forced by irresistible force to take the blood-drinking flower. A Rakshasa whispered in her ear, "Did you see that crow on the tree? It's looking at you."

——Crows are born from scavenging.

The blood peony in her hand is brightly colored, and it seems to have bloomed on Rakshasa's bright and gorgeous skirt.

Shangguan Danfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face was bloodless and pale, and his whole body was shaking.

- She wants to kill her!

——She wants to kill her!

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