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Wufeng has many friends, and they received a lot of care along the way. Even if they introduced each other when they met, basically no one knew who Chang Lin was, and Chang Lin didn't mind. Wufeng looks more like a happy ranger.

Wufeng himself almost only wears purple clothes. The reason is probably that his mother prefers purple and always wears purple clothes for him when he was a child. Later, his parents passed away, but he kept this habit.But Chang Lin didn't have any preference. When we first met, he wore a green dress, but it got dirty later. Wu Feng didn't know where he got a black dress to put on. Occasionally, there will be a lot of large pieces of silver suddenly, and then some beggars and the like will generously spread them out. Wufeng was puzzled, and he also said "stolen" lightly.

Wufeng is actually very troubled about the money issue. Qingping Mountain has its own land, and there are tenants to cultivate it at ordinary times, which can maintain the expenses in the mountain. Their monthly silver also comes from there. It was Wu Yuetu's. At that time, Zhou Meng and Wu Yuetu grew up together. Everyone thought that they would be together in the future. Therefore, in the future, Zhou Meng will inherit the position of gang leader, and everything will still belong to them, so there is no need To clarify who it belonged to, Wu Tianyue naturally thought so too. Who would have thought that Wu Yuetu would meet Chang E later, and the two fell in love with each other, and they would make a private decision for life. Chang E and Wu Yuetu lost both in a scuffle. Although they all sympathized with Zhou Meng when they knew about it, it was still Wu Yuetu's words that she had no engagement with Zhou Meng. Zhou Meng had no position in doing so , Qingping Mountain is Wu Tianyue's family property, after death it is naturally Miss Wu Yuetu's, Zhou Meng is at best an apprentice, now that Wu Yuetu is dead, then Qingping Mountain's family business should belong to Brother Changlin Woolen cloth?But Qingping Mountain is still a sect, how should this be calculated?Let's not talk about this, anyway, the money I spent belonged to Qingpingshan, and Chang Lin should share the money spent on Qingpingshan. Now it seems that he is taking advantage of himself, why is he so awkward.

After suffering for so many days and finally arrived in Qingping Town, Wufeng let out a sigh of relief. Walking with Chang Lin, he was under pressure like never before, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Qingping Mountain has been living in peace for the past two years. The turmoil of the outside world can't shake or hurt Qingping Mountain itself. Mrs. Liujia is pregnant again and is about to give birth. Qingpingshan can be said to be beaming.

In front of the Ruyi Inn, Chang Lin said goodbye to Wu Feng politely and modestly, "Thank you, Wu Shaoxia, for your care along the way. It's getting late today, please tell the head of Mu. Chang Lin will go to the mountain tomorrow to pay a visit, and he doesn't dare to disturb the head. please facilitate”

Wufeng couldn't say it was awkward, but he could only show his usual upbringing, "You are too polite, you are the grandson of Shigong, Qingping Mountain is your home, you can go back to the mountain with me to live, you don't have to live in the Here, brother, if he knows that I left you here, he will definitely blame you."

The two politely talked about the scene enough and went their separate ways. Chang Lin entered the Ruyi Inn, and Wu Feng returned to Qingping Mountain. Considering that it was not convenient for Chang Lin to live in the inn, the herring let Wu Feng temporarily Brought back to Qingping Mountain, the blue-headed fish whined and rubbed against Chang Lin and refused to leave, Chang Lin patted his head, "Fish, be good, don't worry, I will pick you up tomorrow, let me throw you away." Even the third child doesn't agree."

Herring still followed Wufeng.

After taking a bath, Chang Lin asked for something to eat and went into the house, closed the door and didn't come out again.

The young disciples at Qingping Mountain greeted Wufeng with a smile when they saw him come back. They all liked this sunny and easy-going senior brother. "The fifth senior brother is also back, and he also came to see the youngest son of the senior senior brother who is about to be born? The news is very well-informed."

"Oh" Wu Feng replied, and handed over the herring to his familiar senior brother to take him back to his yard first. Why did you ignore people when you came back for the first time?Herring has been with him in Qingping Mountain many times, and lived with him for a while at the beginning, and obediently followed the little disciples away.

Lu Bai was the only one in the main hall, holding the account book in his hand, he raised his head when he heard footsteps, and saw Wufeng laughing and coming to hug him, "Old Wu, why are you back all of a sudden?"

"It's been more than half a year, and it's time to come back. How is the mountain? Where's the big brother?"

"What? Is there something wrong?"

"There is another person who came back with me, the son of Uncle Wu. He said he wanted to go up the mountain tomorrow to worship the priest."

"Chang Rong? He's still alive? What about Su Zhao?"

"They should still be alive, but it wasn't him who came here, it was his brother, Chang Lin"

"This, there is nothing wrong with it, the big brother is behind, I will let them invite them"

Of course, Lu Bai knew about Chang Rong, but it was about the elders, one of whom was the master he had always respected, and they couldn’t comment as juniors. Of course it’s okay for Master Wu’s son to come to worship grandpa, and it’s still a big deal. I want to ask the big brother to arrange it, but Wufeng's vague worries make him very puzzled. Is there something wrong with that Chang Lin? .

Mu Yuan was giving his wife the pulse at this moment, and Mo Wenying's body was already very heavy. He originally wanted to have dinner with his wife, but he didn't expect Lu Bai to send someone to invite him. He knew something was up, so he said goodbye to his wife and went to the main hall. The little boy who reported the letter on the way was Lu Bai's disciple, young and lively, he happily said to Mu Yuan, "Master Uncle, Fifth Master Uncle is back."

"Oh?" Mu Yuan was also very happy when he heard that, and his steps became a little lighter.

"Fifth Junior Brother is back!" Mu Yuan pulled Wu Feng to look at him as soon as he arrived at the main hall.

After that, Wu Feng briefly talked about Chang Lin's affairs, and when they learned that Chang Rong and Su Zhao were still alive, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and Wu Feng paused about the martial arts matter.

Mu Yuan didn't say anything, and then at the dinner table, he only said, "Second Junior Brother, please let someone clean up the Master's Yuehongxuan later."

"Yes, it's been well taken care of all these years, I'll let them take a look again"

Everyone knew it well. From the day they arrived at Qingping Mountain, they knew that the courtyard was not something they could go in and make trouble in. Master would go in every month to have a look, and he also hired someone to take care of it. It was never dilapidated, even worse than Master himself. The yard is even better.

Mu Yuan's one-year-old daughter staggered over, dispelling the silent and sad atmosphere. The little girl called her uncle around and was picked up by her father to go to the backyard. Mu Yuan stopped after taking two steps. .

"Early tomorrow morning, watch out for people. If you see someone coming, you guys and I will go to the gate to greet you."

While they were drinking tea and talking, a brisk figure wandered around in the hidden darkness, and it took an hour to go around the entire Qingping Mountain.

The next day, when the sun was shining on his butt, Chang Lin walked out of the room yawning, and wandered downstairs sleepily. Xiaoer came over cleverly, "Guest is sleeping well, what's your order?"

"give me two buns and checkout"

"Okay, wait a minute"

Xiao Er quickly handed over the paper-wrapped buns, and the shopkeeper also calculated the money, and Chang Lin paid the bill and left.

The person who had breakfast in the lobby also stood up. This person is very beautiful, wearing a luxurious silk gown and a jade crown on his hair. He really has red lips and white teeth. Chang Lin paused for a moment, wondering that he didn't see this person just now , and added a little attention, the shopkeeper saw the man stood up and hurried over to stand with his head bowed, "Second Young Master, are you done eating? Do you have any orders?"

"Well, it's good." The man's voice is also very nice, but it doesn't seem to have any emotion, which makes people feel cold. "I'll go and see Miss Si, you just do your own work and don't worry about me."

"Yes, Second Young Master, the little ones send your greetings to Miss Fourth"

The two met in front of the door, and the man in fine clothes walked past Chang Lin, heading straight for Qingping Mountain. Chang Lin smiled evilly behind him, and followed him unhurriedly.

The warm spring breeze blows the weeping willows on the roadside, the flowers of various colors sway with the wind, and the fragrance of flowers diffuses in the air. Unknown birds chirp and cheer, and occasionally a little rabbit jumps and disappears in the dense forest. in the grass.

Mo Wenyang has done nothing in the past two years. He is not very interested in people or things. This time he went to the mountain without any entourage. Only then did he find the man who had been following behind him with a sword in his hand.

Although the man was holding a sword, he looked like he didn't know martial arts. Even if he knew it, he could only be regarded as a three-legged cat. Mo Wenyang didn't care too much. You can get rid of that person, who would have thought that after a quarter of an hour, that person would still be twenty steps behind him, but the steps were heavy, leaving footprints on the ground, while the footprints behind him were very heavy. Shallow is very shallow, Mo Wenyang also knew that this person might not be a good match, so he was more careful because of doubts, but he saw that Qingping Mountain was approaching, and he was relieved, what else could happen in Qingping Mountain no?

From a distance, he saw a large group of people queuing up outside the mountain gate. Mu Yuan was the one standing in the front. Mo Wenyang was secretly surprised. Now there are not many people who can work for Mu Yuan to come out to pick them up. What happened? ?No wonder he thought too much, who made the past two years so uneventful.

A familiar big dog ran towards this side, and Mo Wenyang naturally recognized it. Wasn't it because his little brother fell in love with this dog that he deliberately approached Chang Rong?What surprised him even more was that when the herring kissed him like this, suddenly there was such a layer of surprise, which disturbed his heart that had been turbulent for a long time.

As soon as he put a smile on his face, he saw the herring swish past him, and rushed towards the black and messy figure, who was thrown to the ground by it and rolled into a ball.

"Fish, if you feel so bad about throwing me down again, I don't mind shooting you to death next time"

The herring jumped to the side swiftly, Chang Lin got up from the ground indifferently, and patted the dirt on his body, Mo Wenyang's situation was much more complicated, with shock, doubts and a little bit of hope , watched Chang Lin from head to toe over and over again.

Mu Yuan has brought people over with great fanfare. Lu Bai, Wu Feng, Mai Zhong and others are among them. They are not surprised to see Mo Wenyang. It is well known that the head of the Mo family loves his sister. Now Mrs. Mu is about to give birth. , It's the most normal for my brother to come and see.

In the past two years, people from Qingping Mountain have also become acquainted with Mo Wenyang, and they all came to have a private meeting. Mo Wenshui was sent by Mo Wenyang to teach Mu Yuan after his sister married to Qingping Mountain. I have grown a lot in the past two years, and I am also more lively than before. Seeing my brother happily leaning over and standing behind him, I am secretly happy.

A few clouds drifted from the sky, covering up the sun's rays, and Chang Lin was finally ready to see people.

Mu Yuan took a step forward first, "This is Junior Brother Chang Lin, I'm not far away."

It was rare for Wufeng to see Chang Lin really politely return a salute, "Don't dare, Master Mu is too polite, Chang Lin is only here for a private matter, and I'm bothering everyone."

"I'm sorry for Master Wu's matter. My brother was there at the time. If we couldn't save each other, it would be embarrassing to see each other today."

"My younger brother will seek justice for his parents. Today, I want to pay homage to my grandparents on behalf of my first parents. I hope the head of the sect will make it easier for me."

"Junior Brother is too polite. It should be. Even if Martial Uncle Wu is married, he is still a Martial Uncle of our sect. From now on, Junior Brother can regard Qingping Mountain as his home and come back anytime."

Mu Yuan introduced the juniors behind him one by one. After the introduction, all eyes turned to Mo Wenyang, who was also a guest.

"This is Mo Wenyang, the second young master of the Mo family in the south of the Yangtze River, and my brother-in-law." Then he introduced Chang Lin, "This is Chang Lin, the grandson of Master Wu, my patriarch of Qingping Mountain, who is Chang Rong's elder brother."

The veins on Mo Wenyang's head still jumped when he heard the name Chang Rong, "Chang Shaoxia, look forward to it for a long time"

Chang Lin smiled brilliantly, "Second Young Master, I have heard about it for a long time. It is said that Chang Rong is your servant, and I am his elder brother. Of course, I should call you Second Young Master like him. Then, Second Young Master, long respect "

Mo Wenyang was choked in his throat at one breath. He knew what Chang Lin meant. The second young master was naturally called by the servants. Outsiders should call him Mr. Mo. He was never a person who valued his background. What he cares about is personal efforts, but at this moment, there are only three words in his mind, that is, the local rich man. Chang Rong was originally a prince, so he wouldn't think so. It's only natural that you work for me and I will give you money, but he can't lie to himself. He clearly remembers his motives. He just wanted to bully others and rob other people's dogs. That's why Chang Rong did it. His little servant, he used it again and again later, Chang Lin's words about the second young master dragged out all the past, he had never encountered such embarrassment, embarrassment and guilt.

Seeing his elder brother being frozen there, Mo Wenshui's face first turned red and then turned white. Immediately, his most beloved second brother was being bullied by the elder brother, and his heart of defense suddenly arose.

After all, he is a child, so he speaks more directly, "Why do you talk like that?"

"Ah, I have seen the Fifth Young Master. Is there anything wrong with what I am saying? Or is it not polite? I hope the Fifth Young Master will not hesitate to enlighten me."

Mo Wenshui blushed and turned away angrily.

Seeing that the situation became like this within Chang Lin's few words, the people in Qingping Mountain looked at Chang Lin in a much more complicated way. My God, I understood a little right now, it seems that Chang Rong's elder brother is very different from him, and he is not easy to mess with. No wonder Wufeng was so inspiring and frightened yesterday.

Regarding his brother-in-law and brother-in-law, Mu Yuan couldn't come forward, so Lu Bai laughed and interjected, "What are you doing standing here? If people say that we don't treat guests well, please invite both of you inside."

It was almost noon when we arrived on the mountain that day, because worshiping ancestors is usually in the morning, so after lunch, Chang Lin was arranged to rest first. After obtaining Chang Lin's consent, Lu Bai arranged for him to live in Wuyue Tea's Yuehongxuan.

After arriving there, Chang Lin didn't show any abnormality. He only looked at the house briefly, said "very good" and stayed there, then fell asleep until dark, and was woken up by the little disciple.

Neither Mo Wenyang nor Mo Wenshui showed up at the evening banquet. It is said that they went to see Mrs. Mu in the inner house and had dinner with Mrs. Mu.

In the quiet night, there was only the rustling of leaves blown by the wind. Chang Lin opened the door, yawned, walked to the yard and said to the direction of the door, "Come in when you come."

Wufeng brought a jar of wine and two bowls and pushed the door in, "I'm afraid you'll have a rest."

"How can you sleep with good wine?"

The two drank silently, one bowl after another, and after a dozen bowls of wine, Wufeng suddenly said in a nonchalant way, "It doesn't seem like a man's solution to do that."

"Aren't you a man? Use your own way to return to your own body."

"Chang Rong may not want to"

"He is him, I am me, he can endure the humiliation, but I can't watch my brother being bullied, and it's the same if you are in it."

Wu Feng was silent and could not refute.

Mu Yuan's study room was brightly lit, and Mu Yuan sat at the table meditating silently, facing Lu Bai with shrewd eyes and Wu Feng who smelled of alcohol.

"You have walked all the way together, what do you think?" Lu Bai asked inquiringly.

"He's not bad"

"Then he..."

"I'm not his match"

"Have you fought against each other?" Lu Bai's body had already left the chair.

"no"

Both Mu Yuan and Lu Bai were shocked, they are both martial arts practitioners, of course they know what it means to be defeated if they haven't fought before, and Wu Feng is the best martial artist among the younger generation.

Wufeng looked at the two seniors, "He just wants to protect his family."

The tombs of Wu Tianyue and his wife are located in the flat sunny place behind Qingping Mountain. Pines and cypresses are planted on both sides. With a group of silent men, the whole place looks very solemn. The incense tables, melons and fruits are all ready.

Chang Lin did not know where to conjure up a white dress, but he became quiet and elegant, not as fierce as yesterday, and so gentle that people thought that everything yesterday was a dream.

Lu Bai, who was standing by the incense table, handed the burning incense to Chang Lin. Chang Lin put the incense into the incense burner, then kowtowed and kowtowed, "Grandpa, grandma, and grandson Chang Lin are here on behalf of my elder brother Chang Feng and third brother Chang Rong." I kowtow to my grandpa and grandma. My parents have wanted to visit the two elders for many years, but they couldn’t make it. Now that they are going to visit you and they are old, I hope grandpa and grandma don’t blame them.”

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed four more times before standing up. At that moment, Wufeng felt that his uncle Wu who had glimpsed him had returned, with a natural momentum, and Chang Lin turned into a smiling Chang Lin again in the blink of an eye.

Going back to the front mountain, I saw Mo Wenyang talking to Mo Wenying, and Mu Yuan's youngest daughter, Mu Ke, was running around on their knees, chasing a butterfly, giggling non-stop. When she arrived, her father ran over with two little hands outstretched, calling "Daddy" inarticulately, and Mu Yuan went over to hold her daughter in his arms.

Wufeng had heard Mo Wenying talking to Mo Wenyang a moment ago, saying that his brother should marry a sister-in-law, and that the family also needs a woman to take care of him. He doesn't know about others, but he knows that Chang Lin must Hearing this, he looked at Chang Lin subconsciously, but Chang Lin still maintained an impeccable smile like Mo Wenyang, but he still subconsciously wanted to separate Chang Lin and Mo Wenyang so that what happened yesterday would not happen again.

Chang Lin paced towards Mo Wenyang, the air was suddenly suffocated, Chang Lin cupped his fists, "Mr. Mo, I offended you yesterday, I hope you will forgive me" and gave Mo Wenying a deep bow. "

Mo Wenying hastily returned the salute, and looked at his brother suspiciously. Mo Wenyang obviously didn't expect it, but he still smiled slightly, "What did Mr. Chang say? Is it because my words and deeds are inappropriate, and Chang allows him?"

Yue Bai and Bai stand together so harmoniously, the seemingly ordinary Chang Lin is not inferior in the slightest beside Mo Wenyang.

Chang Lin left with a smile, neither confirming nor denying Mo Wenyang's question.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Mu gave birth to a son. The head of Mu was overjoyed and named him Bai. He asked Chang Lin and Mo Wenyang to stay and attend the full moon banquet, and they readily agreed.

Chang Lin said to himself, "It was a good opportunity at that time, I believe it will spread quickly."

Mo Wenyang and Chang Lin became acquainted, and the young disciples often saw them smiling, drinking tea, chatting and playing chess when they were busy. Life was really rich.

In the middle of the mountain in early summer, it was raining heavily, and the rain poured down along the eaves, so that people outside could not even see the faces of the people sheltering from the rain under the eaves. Entering the street in the west of the city, I stopped outside an inn, "It seems that because the Mo family is married to Qingping Mountain, they can't even do business in Banshan City, that's good."

"Boss, I want a guest room." They have lived together for nearly three years, and they have naturally lived in the same room since they came out, which seems to have become a habit.

In the past two years, Su Zhao's temperament has changed a lot. He used to have a flamboyant temperament, and even wore black clothes with red edges. Now he has become more restrained and gentle, and he doesn't care so much about his clothes. He is the same as Chang Rong. Commoner is no longer so conspicuous in the crowd, and Chang Rong has grown a lot taller, but he still likes to follow Su Zhao and let him arrange everything.

"Okay, you two come with me." The enthusiastic Xiaoer led the way.

After sending Xiaoer away, Su Zhao closed the door and returned to Chang Rong's side to grab his hand, "Just wait for me here tonight, I'll go by myself"

Chang Rong looked at him without saying a word, Su Zhao naturally knew that Chang Rong was angry, the last thing he wanted to do was to make Chang Rong unhappy, but he didn't want him to be in danger, "I just want to ask you don't know Where did he go, besides, even if he is here, but he is injured, he will not hurt me again."

"Su Zhao, why did I stay in Guzhong for two years?"

"Okay, let's go together, but you have to listen to me"

Chang Rong kept nodding his head, happy to see his teeth but not his eyes, Su Zhao was helpless, with Chang Rong's personality, unless he was sent away, it was impossible to persuade him, but if he was sent away, Su Zhao was unwilling, Also reluctant.

The air after the rain was fresh and pleasant, and the slightest wind blew on the body, bringing a chill. Xiaoer saw a young man with dark eyes coming down from the stairs. He recognized it as one of the two people who came in the afternoon, and the other one was older than this. The young man is more beautiful, but relatively speaking, he looks at this young man with bright eyes more kindly.

"Brother, go out, why are you alone?"

"My brother is tired, let's take a rest first, I'm so bored, anyway, the rain has stopped now, I want to go out for a walk"

Xiao Er immediately nodded, expressing full understanding, how can the young man live in the house? "If you want to go, you can stay in the west city. The east city is the place of Wuji Gate, and you are not allowed to go."

"Okay, thank you little brother"

Chang Rong went out happily, and the back window of his room opened slightly in the night, and a figure disappeared in the night.

It rained heavily for a day, and now that the rain has stopped, there are still quite a few people who come out. They are obviously two people who seem to be unrelated, but in the end they came together like a river returning to the sea, looked at each other with a smile, and then turned into a dark alley. I haven't seen you come out again.

The Promise Gate's structure that looks the same from south to north makes it easy for new disciples to get lost and go to other people's houses. There are so many jokes like this, Fang Xiaochen is very upset about this. He didn't care, he also laughed when there was a joke, but there was still no change.

The two figures didn't try to get closer to inquire. It's impossible to succeed once. They didn't rush forward. They looked a little bit along the central axis from north to south, carefully observed and listened carefully. Maybe the clue was in a sentence or something. things.

Gradually approaching the center, their speed also slowed down. Although the buildings looked similar, no one would be mistaken for the row of houses in the center. It must be Fang Xiaochen's place, and the warm candlelight shone from the window paper When he came out, he could occasionally see one or two figures passing by, judging from his figure, it should not be Fang Xiaochen himself.

The ethereal sound of the pipa spread over the gray building like the fifteenth moonlight in the quiet night. The already quiet night was even quieter, with only the sound of the pipa beating on the heart like weeping. Chang Rong, who never knew the rhythm, also felt sad when he heard it. He knew that the person playing the pipa was nearby, but he didn't know which house it was in.

"Let's go" the warm breath sprayed to the ears, and penetrated all the way to the neck along the collar, and Chang Rong trembled, almost kicking off a piece of tile under his feet "Huh?"

"I said let's go." Su Zhao leaned over and said it again, Chang Rong's face was red with smiling eyes.

Returning to the inn from the south of the city, Chang Rong still went back through the main entrance, greeted Xiao Er and went upstairs. When the door was opened, the room was dark. Chang Rong fumbled to light a candle, but saw that Su Zhao was already lying on the bed. on the bed.

He undressed and went to bed and blew out the candles. Chang Rong fell asleep without a low pillow. He turned over a few times and always felt uneasy.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking again?"

"Nothing, let's go today for nothing"

Su Zhao smiled and touched Chang Rong's head, "I thought it was because of something, I didn't go in vain, at least I knew that the house belonged to Fang Xiaochen, and I also knew an old friend, who was in the small yard on the left side of Fang Xiaochen"

"Ah, who is it? How do you know? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's intoxicating, of course you didn't see it, but I can hear her pipa"

Chang Rong is more irritable, and seems to have a little more anger, the summer here is really annoying, it is so hot at this time, how can people live.

Chang Rong's spirit was very bad the next day, and he was a little bored. Su Zhao thought that he had caught a cold last night, and his heart ached so badly that he coaxed Chang Rong to the medical center and took two sets of medicine. When I came back, I happened to have an excuse to stay at the inn, but the excuse I thought of was useless.

In fact, Su Zhao's spirit is not good, he can't fall asleep even if Chang Rong doesn't sleep, and he is also introspecting, what negligence did he do?Otherwise, Chang Rong was so anxious, how could he not know the reason?

Su Zhao took care of Chang Rong like a confinement child. At night, Chang Rong drank the medicine, and the two of them blew out the candles early to rest. "Aren't you going today?"

"No, let's go when you are better"

Su Zhao pulled the quilt for Chang Rong, watched him close his eyes, his breathing gradually calmed down, and then he got out of bed quietly. He pulled the quilt, jumped out of the window, hooked his feet to the corner of the eaves, covered the window carefully, and then left.

While the window was closing, Chang Rong, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, jumped away, put on the clothes in a mess and tied the belt casually, picked up the sword by the bedside and jumped out.

Squatting on the roof and looking around, no one could be seen anymore, Chang Rong had no choice but to run to the place where he entered the Wuji Gate yesterday, hoping that Su Zhao would still take the same route as yesterday, panicked with nowhere to go, and just As if if I can't catch up today, I'll never catch up again. I'm unsteady and crushed a few tiles.

The more anxious you are, the less you can see anyone, and you still worry about not being discovered by others, and you don't even have the time to inquire about anything. Chang Rong has no choice but to look in the direction where Fang Xiaochen is. He doesn't want to think about Su Zhao at all. Did they go to find the drunk, they were husband and wife, are they going to be reunited now?No wonder he was so happy when he went back yesterday?Thinking about it, grass grew in my heart.

Still hiding behind the roof that was hidden yesterday, looking intently, Fang Xiaochen’s room is dark and there is no lamp, and it looks like there is no one there. Su Zhao said that the drunk is in the yard next to Fang Xiaochen, and there are two yards on the east and west sides. , Chang Rong doesn't know where it should be.

There is no candlelight in the main room in the west courtyard, only the weak light in the side rooms, and it is difficult to see anything clearly, but the east courtyard is brightly lit, and there are maids coming in and out, Chang Rong is hesitating what to do Okay, there was a pattering sound in the main room of the East Courtyard, and Chang Rong's ears immediately reflected that Su Zhao made a move after being discovered. Although he was a little annoyed, he still rushed over with his sword in hand.

The two servant girls were rushing out of the main room with their heads down, when they saw someone rushing towards them with a sword in hand, the things in their hands fell to the ground with a clatter, and they screamed, "Ah, there is an assassin!"

Chang Rong has already rushed to the door of the main house, and the situation in the house can be seen. There is a man, a woman and a child at a mahogany table, all of whom have never seen them before. There are broken dishes and meals on the ground. Absolutely no Su Zhaohe drunk, at this moment the man had already stood up, his murderous aura scattered all over his body, Chang Rong's head buzzed, trouble.

In fact, Chang Rong and Fang Xiaochen had met each other on Songmei Ridge, but under the circumstances at that time, it was impossible for Chang Rong to see a Fang Xiaochen who had nothing to do with him, and Fang Xiaochen obviously did not give this child who was used as a chess piece any consideration. Due attention, and the change from a teenager to a young man in a short period of time is enough to wash away all the impressions of people who have only met once, and the direct result is that they do not recognize anyone.

"Bold, who are you? If you dare to trespass on my Promise Gate, Fang wants to see if you have the guts to come in and get out with your life."

It was at this time that the intoxicated man stepped into the courtyard with two maids holding tremella soup, and stood on the spot in shock when seeing this scene, how could she not recognize Chang Rong, then since Chang Rong is still alive, what about the young master?Eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist.

Just now, the young master from Fang Xiaochen's wife insisted on drinking white fungus soup, and he didn't see him for a long time after he gave the order. The child was about to lose his temper. Fang Xiaochen was already very displeased with the child's waywardness, but he was so young but he only got this one. Wife, Madam is very protective, there is nothing he can do, the drunk man saw that the situation was not good, and said he wanted to go and see for himself, but he did not expect to see such a situation when he came back.

Hearing the shouting, people had already rushed in, and before Chang Rong could think of an excuse, the wall and roof were already full of people, Chang Rong gritted his teeth, he is no longer the child he was back then, but he himself does not know how good he is. Clearly, only Hua Lao and Su Zhao fought against him, and he couldn't beat either of them. Although Su Zhao said that his kung fu is already very good, he doesn't know how many times he can beat him. He clenched his sword tightly.

Looking around at the people around, the three delicate women in a group of men are unusually conspicuous, drunk sister?Chang Rong was stunned, isn't she with Su Zhao?

"Say, who are you? Who sent you here?" Fang Xiaochen stood at the door of the main house with his hands behind his back, covering the women and children behind his back, like a god under the light behind him. Xiao is not in a hurry or panic, he is very casual, and he doesn't pay attention to him, and there is a sense of bliss between his brows, as if he can fly to the sky at any time, watching them crawling on the ground like ants , under the anger, there was another sound of scaring, and this time finally stabilized Chang Rong's mind. (Actually, this child is not random, but has no experience and does not know what to do)

"Who do you think I am?" Chang Rong replied subconsciously. (This can fully prove that he must be someone's pro didi)

There was a very faint smile on the corner of the intoxicating lips, and it disappeared soon, but the smile in the eyes remained for a long, long time.

Being teased by a young man like this made Fang Xiaochen furious, gritted his teeth and said, "Catch this kid for me, he will live!"

The door master gave an order, and two people who were close to him raised their knives and attacked. Chang Rong dodged it, drew his sword and stabbed back, the man on his right didn't even have time to look back, and his body fell to the ground. On the ground, blood soon stained the area around his body red.

Chang Rong looked at his sword in a daze. His sword was thrown to him by his master casually. It was a very ordinary sword with a black cloth wrapped around the hilt and no decoration on the scabbard. How could such a sword be so easy? How could he impale such a man?Besides, Master has been scolding him for being slow to move, what is going on?Is this person too stupid?

"what"

A sharp cry brought Chang Rong back to his senses, a knife had already been cut off, Chang Rong didn't hide but went forward, and quickly arrived in front of the man, the hilt of the sword pointed at the man's ribs without even groaning With a sound, another person fell down.

"This kid is too powerful, let's go together"

I don't know who yelled, but Chang Rong's eyes were only bloody. Although he tried his best to avoid the vital points, the bloody light still dazzled his eyes.

"Stop, all back down"

Chang Rong stood with a sword, majestic and majestic. Standing opposite was Fang Xiaochen, the master of the Wuji sect who raised his sword and turned his eyes red. Surrounding him were the injured Wuji sect disciples who supported each other. The intoxicated people at the base of the wall watched this scene quietly. The child she loved had grown up and could protect not only herself but also others, but she still felt that even if she was locked up in that cold cave again, Chang Rong would still be the one who slept outside to protect them from the wind.

"Is my Promise Gate a place where you can come and go whenever you want? The master of this gate will personally learn from you today."

"Anyway, when I wanted to come, I was already here"

"The boy looks at the knife"

Chang Rong was not as strong as Fang Xiaochen, so he didn't dare to take it head-on, so he could only use skillful strength. After five or six moves, no one was next to anyone.

Suddenly heard an exclamation "ah, dad"

Fang Xiaochen was stunned, and glanced into the main room, the lights in the main room went out instantly, Fang Xiaochen's figure was stifled when he was about to move, and in this daze, a figure flashed, pulling Chang Rong to sway in the crowd for a few moments Akira disappeared.

"People ran away"

"There are accomplices"

The entire Wuji Gate was in chaos, and Mrs. Fang in the main room had already fainted on the ground. Fang Xiaochen, out of concern for his reputation, ordered nothing to be said about what happened tonight, and only sent people to investigate secretly. Ah, no matter how far apart, as long as you see a