Ye Qinghan and Xiao Qi fought to a tie.

For this result, Lan Tingyu was not too surprised, not to mention that Ye Qinghan was two years older than Uncle Seven, just their diligence in practicing swords and their understanding of swords were among the best.

The most important thing is that the two of them are fighting each other. If it is really a life-and-death struggle, no one can say who will survive in the end.

but......

Lan Tingyu counted with her fingers. She practiced martial arts at the age of six and began to practice swords. It has been six years now. Considering that she lives in two worlds and works hard at the same time, it is only equivalent to 12 years of experience in internal strength and sword practice. , After thinking about it, compared with Uncle Xiaoqi and Ye Qinghan, I have nothing to be proud of.

Nothing to be proud of really.

But seeing how powerful her little partner is, Lan Tingyu secretly decided that she should not relax too much, she still needs to work hard!

goodgoodstudy, daydayup.

Try harder and harder.

So from the next day, Ye Qinghan discovered that his little friend was fighting high and working hard to practice swords, and he had a crazy energy of "If you don't go crazy, you can't survive".

Ye Qinghan: Just work hard.

After Tiance Mansion and his party, the two of them came to Luoyang.

Luoyang is an ancient city with a long history and was favored by emperors, but there were countless wars. In modern times, there are almost zero ancient buildings.

So when she found out that the peonies in Luoyang were not yet in full bloom, Lan Tingyu didn't feel depressed, but took Ye Qinghan to walk around Luoyang City with great interest.

"Qinghan, you have to think like this." Lan Tingyu's mouth curled up slightly, and her smile was lively and playful: "In another 2000 years, everything you see with your eyes will turn into dust. Even the wall bricks of Luoyang City will become rare antiques."

"Taking advantage of the opportunity now, let's take a good look at it."

"Puchi!" A voice sounded from behind them. Turning around, Lan Tingyu and Ye Qinghan saw a golden young man with a light and a heavy sword on his back and a beggar girl standing behind them. A few steps away, judging by the expression on his face, it was obvious that the one who laughed was the young man.

"I'm sorry, I'm Xiazangjian Ye Huanian, this is Su Yurong, a disciple of the Beggar Clan." The Tibetan sword disciple saluted.

"Long song Lan Tingyu."

"Chunyang Ye Qinghan."

"I just heard a series of Lan Shaoxia's series, and I just think it's funny and humorous, it's really presumptuous." Ye Huanian behaved decently: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

When there are other people, the corners of Lan Tingyu's mouth will raise an almost fixed arc like a conditioned reflex, appearing extraordinarily polite, but also with a sense of distance.

Because unfamiliar.Ye Qinghan looked at his expression, thinking that Lan Tingyu classified him as "one of his own", and felt quite good.

Ye Qinghan doesn't like to talk, and Lan Tingyu likes to talk to familiar people and unfamiliar ones, but fortunately, Ye Huanian and Su Yurong are both good at talking, four sects and four people, together Together, it looks pretty good.

"Are you traveling too?" Su Yurong's name sounds very elegant, but in fact she is a tough girl who drinks, walks birds and beats men. She came from Junshan, and met Ye Huanian by accident when they were hunting bandits. Individuals travel together.

"Yeah, I heard that Luoyang peonies are famous all over the world, so I thought about trying my luck."

"It turned out that the flowering period was missed, right?"

Lan Tingyu nodded.

Ye Huanian/Su Yurong: Do you travel by luck?

Lan Tingyu: No, please call us Buddhism Tour.

However, the four of them played in Luoyang for two days, and their relationship has improved a bit.

Although Ye Qinghan and Lan Tingyu didn't drink alcohol when they were eating, Ye Huanian and Su Yurong went straight to drink together.

Lan Tingyu looked at two drunkards, a man and a woman, "drinking" and "good brother drank this bowl", speechless with three black lines, silently looking at Ye Qinghan: "Why do they all like to drink?"

"do not know."

"Have you never drank?" Lan Tingyu tilted her head and looked at Daoist Bingshan next to her.Seeing his aloof and graceful posture, his star-like eyes are cold and cold: "Never."

Then he looked at Lan Tingyu, the question in his eyes was clear: You don't drink too much.

"I'm still young, so I don't drink." How old is he, underage, okay?

Ye Qinghan didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to touch Lan Tingyu's head, his eyes were soft.

Then at this time, they heard voices from outside.

The Song family was wiped out.

Kill the door?

Lan Tingyu opened her eyes slightly, then frowned slightly.

"The Song family has been wiped out?" After waking up from the wine, Ye Huanian did not have a dignified expression when he heard this. Instead, he was somewhat sarcastic and cheerful.

"The Song family?" Lan Tingyu looked at Ye Huanian: "Who is that family? Is it famous?"

Ye Huanian spat, and when he mentioned the Song family, he showed an expression of displeasure and disgust: "The notoriety is notorious, and you deserve it if you die."

Then, he told the story of a family surnamed Chu and the Song family in Fengyu Town, Luoyang.

The family surnamed Chu was originally a farming family of four. Although they were poor, they were harmonious and beautiful.However, in order to build the Qifeng Building for his seventh concubine, Song Nantian of the powerful Song family in Luoyang wanted to buy the land of Chu Si, the father of Chu Xiaomei.Because Chu Si was unwilling to sell the land, Song Nantian slandered Chu Xiaomei and her younger brother Chu Xiaoer for stealing his family's goose, and sent Chu Si to the government for the crime of not being strict with the child, and tortured him severely. Four unjust deaths in prison.

The fourth sister-in-law of Chu was deeply irritated. In order to prove her innocence, she personally cut open Chu Xiaoer's belly in front of the ancestral temple to prove that Chu Xiaoer ate snails instead of geese, and then committed suicide.There are four members of the family, only Miss Chu is left.

"Is there no one to care about such a conscientious bully?" Ye Qinghan couldn't help but ask.

"That Song Nantian paid homage to the powerful eunuch Gao Lishi, Eunuch Gao, and became his adoptive father. He is rich and powerful, commits all kinds of evil, and no one dares to take care of him." As if thinking of something, Ye Huanian said with emotion: "Back then, Mengchang Tao Hanting and his wife in white clothes are heroic and courageous, fighting against injustice, and as a result, "

"As a result," Su Yurong answered his words: "Daxia Tao's legs were broken, and his wife Fang Zixia was killed. The death was very tragic."

The appearance of death was miserable, and this sentence that was specifically mentioned was enough to show that the torture and humiliation experienced by this upright and kind woman before her death must have been very unbearable.

"So Tao Hanting was responsible for the murder of the Song family." Lan Tingyu took out the arrest warrant from the government, looked at the content on it, and said softly.

Several people looked at the arrest warrant, and then recalled the white-clothed Mengchang couple, and sighed for a while.In the end, the four simply went to Fengyu Town.

Fengyu Town is the nearest town to Luoyang City. It used to live under the exploitation of the Song family. Now that the Song family is gone, the residents of the town can't wait to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

As for the government's pursuit of Tao Hanting, they didn't know anything about it, and they didn't know whether it was true or false.

It's just that Lan Tingyu never expected that he actually found an injured man and a little girl in a corner.

Lan Tingyu: I said I just lost my way, do you believe me?

"Mengchang Tao Hanting in white?" Looking at the man protected by a skinny child and his suspected injured legs, Lan Tingyu suddenly remembered the story Su Yurong told before, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she guessed it the man's identity.

Thinking of the residents of Fengyu Town's description of Mengchang in white, Lan Tingyu pursed her lips, made a "squeaky" movement, and then took out a few bottles of pills from her bag.

It was prepared for him by his elder brother Lan Tingshu. The younger brother Lan Tingshu was afraid that his younger brother would get away with it, and fate would give him a second life to play with, so he specially prepared all kinds of chaos. Pills needed.

Naturally, the medicine that my brother prepared for his blood brother was very careful and effective.But now, it was cheaper for Tao Hanting.

"Today," Lan Tingyu said softly, "I didn't see anything."

Then he turned around and left, and wiped away the suspicious traces at the door.

He doesn't agree with using violence to control violence, but thinking about it, some people and some things can only be washed away by blood and death.

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