She is a beauty.

When a beauty looks at you affectionately, as long as you have a little heart, you won't have the heart to make him sad.

Although Yan Shaoqing might not mean to be affectionate, but at that time Tang Qi was stared at by those black and blue eyes so numb all over that he couldn't even move.

Yan Shaoqing looked at his face quietly for a while.

He patted his head again and said, "Good boy."

??90.

?? The scene was very quiet for a while.

Yan Shaoqing: "Let's go."

Tang Qi: "Where are you going?"

Yan Shaoqing: "Yan Mansion."

Tang Qi let out a cry, and just when he was about to raise his heels to follow Yan Shaoqing, the latter turned around suddenly, still with that subtle smile, and touched the hair on the top of his head.

Tang Qi:? ? ?

Can touching the head make people happy? ? ?

91.

After Yan Shaoqing touched his head, he said, "Open your mouth."

Tang Qi: "Huh?"

Yan Shaoqing took advantage of the opportunity and threw a white ball into his mouth, and looked at Tang Qi's face quietly like last time.

Tang Qi grunted and almost choked to death on the meatball.

Yan Shaoqing: "This is a medicine that slows down the spread of the toxicity of Xiao Gu San."

Tang Qi: "..."

Yan Shaoqing: "We should be able to reach Yan's residence before the effect of the medicine takes effect."

For some reason, Tang Qi felt that Yan Zhengdao was a man of his own.

91.

In short, he followed behind Yan Shaoqing obediently.

On the way, they also went to a stall to finish their noodle soup.

Yan Shaoqing only drank a bowl of clear soup and white noodles. Tang Qi felt that if Yan Shaoqing ate like this, one day the birds would fade out of his mouth.

Before he finished eating, Yan Shaoqing had already pushed the bowl and chopsticks aside and began to wipe his sword.

A martial artist wiping his sword is shocking, and a beauty wiping his sword is an art.

Yan Shaoqing was originally born with bright eyes and sparse brows, and a beautiful demeanor, but when he lowered his eyes and wiped his sword, his murderous aura seemed to dissipate, making people want to look at him more.

Tang Qi's throat was a little dry. He was obviously eating noodles, but his mind was not on it.

He hadn't paid so much attention to Yan Shaoqing before, but now he was disturbed by this cold beauty's face, but he didn't dare to admit it frankly.

He silently ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, and asked Yan Shaoqing, "You really haven't told a lie?"

Yan Shaoqing paused as he wiped his sword, and said: "The righteous way does not tell lies."

Tang Qi: "Then what do you think of me?"

Yan Shaoqing looked up at him, for some reason, there was a smile on Junyi's brows: "It's not good."

Tang Qi Nene: "Why not?"

Yan Shaoqing didn't answer him, but asked him instead: "How about the girl you mentioned that you had a marriage contract with?"

Tang Qi was startled, just now he remembered that it was the words he babbled out of his forehead, but Yan Shaoqing didn't expect that Yan Shaoqing remembered it.

Tang Qi: "I, I was just talking casually."

Yan Shaoqing: "Is it true that your mouth is full of random words?"

Tang Qi: "I'm not on the right path, and I don't need to be an upright gentleman. Why can't I just follow my heart?"

Yan Shaoqing put the sword back into the scabbard, and said: "A person is used to talking casually, but when he tells the truth, no one will believe it."

93.

Now that there is no need to worry about their lives, they don't have to hurry.

But when they went to a remote place, there was only a ruined temple that could shelter them temporarily.

It was dark again, and I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hand.

Tang Qi sat by Yan Shaoqing's fire, thinking about why there are always so many straws for the poor to sleep in the ruined temple.

At first, there was only ashes here, and then some people gradually moved in withered straw. Now when they arrived at this time, the straw was just thick enough for people to rest comfortably.

Before he entered the rivers and lakes, he heard from scholars that the battles between heroes and villains were often in ruined temples.

Yan Shaoqing was meditating to calm his mind.

Tang Qi was lying bored, and there was no one to chat with him except Yan Daxia, so he got up with a shy face and asked, "Yan Daxia, can you talk to me?"

Yan Shaoqing: "What did you say?"

Tang Qi: "Tell me how you practice swords."

Yan Shaoqing: "No matter what kind of kung fu you practice, you can't get away from studying hard and practicing four characters, and it's very boring to talk about."

Tang Qi: "Whatever you say casually is more interesting than me sitting here."

Yan Shaoqing sighed softly, still following Tang Qi's heart, and said in a low voice: "I... tell you about the Yan Mansion."

94.

Yan Shaoqing's talk about Yan Mansion is actually similar to what Tan Scholar said.

It's just that what Yan Shaoqing mentioned was not the head of the Yan family, but his beautiful mother who passed away prematurely.

When his mother was young, she was a chivalrous woman who roamed the rivers and lakes, and she was also a beauty enough to make a man's heart beat.

Yan Shaoqing actually didn't understand why such a talented and beautiful woman would marry the mediocre and cowardly Yan Moji.

He has always looked down on his father.

When he was a teenager, he often thought that it was his father who made his mother withdraw from the arena, and put down her body to take care of her family's shortcomings.

Tang Qi: "When you fall in love with someone, maybe you can do this."

Yan Shaoqing looked at the dancing flames and said, "I thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world."

Tang Qi: "After that you have a woman you love, do you still think so?"

95.

Yan Shaoqing was silent for a long time, and said: "I will never have a more beloved... woman."

96.

The light of the fire also dimmed.

As soon as Tang Qi's upper eyelids covered his lower eyelids, he suddenly heard someone's footsteps outside the temple.

There are two visitors.

The footsteps of one of them were extremely heavy, and it sounded like he was seriously injured.

As soon as Yan Shaoqing held the sword in his hand, the people outside had already started to speak: "Tang Qi, Yan Shaoqing?"

Both of them were startled, the visitor had already guessed who they were without seeing their faces.

After finally identifying who they were, Tang Qi felt that it was probably not surprising that they called out their names out of thin air.

98.

Wu Suian's face and clothes were covered with blood.

Even a head of beautiful hair was congealed into strips by the blood stains, it was really embarrassing.

But the people around him seemed even more embarrassed, as if they had been salvaged from a pool of blood, and they were still bleeding.

But even so, when anyone looks at it, they will not ignore his long black hair, which is even darker than Wu Sui'an's. This is not only a smooth buff, but also an eight-layer beautification filter.

Tang Qi and Yan Shaoqing looked at each other, and they both knew their identities.

99.

A duo with beautiful black hair and long straight hair.

The cult leader Hua Wuming.

Wulin hentai Wu Sui'an.

100.

Hua Wuming was obviously seriously injured.

Normally, when he saw Tang Qi, he would beat him to death without saying a word.

Wu Suian found another clean place in the ruined temple, and after temporarily placing Hua Wuming, he smiled at Yan Shaoqing and the others with a normal expression, and said, "It's fortunate that it's you, otherwise I'm afraid I'm really desperate this time... ..."

Tang Qi said: "Aren't you afraid that we will eliminate harm for the people?"

Wu Suian said: "I'm afraid you two don't bother to do such troublesome things?"

This is the truth.

Tang Qi remembered what Wu Suian said to threaten him last time, and hurriedly took advantage of the opportunity that both of them were injured to get back his face, "But last time you said you were going to trouble me..."

Wu Suian smiled and said: "Brother Tang is so magnanimous, I think he doesn't mind these small things in the past."

Tang Qi also smiled: "I don't mind, but if we meet again in the past, if you two come to trouble me again, wouldn't I regret today?"

Wu Suian: "Today's kindness is worth the past's hatred, and the past is not to be blamed."

Hua Wuming, who was forced to sit in meditation and exercise her qi, looked up at Tang Qi, and sneered.

101.

Tang Qi: "It's rare for the two of you to get together."

Wu Suian: "It's hard to move in the rivers and lakes, you always need one or two confidantes."

Tang Qi: "That's right. Hey, if you two have children, maybe this beautiful hair can be passed down as a family heirloom."

He said it unintentionally, but the face of Hua Wuming next to him turned pale and red when he heard it.

Wu Suian also paused slightly, and said: "This..."

Yan Shaoqing suddenly interrupted him, saying: "Tang Qi means that you can each marry a woman and have children."

102.

Tang Qi suddenly realized.

Wu Suian suddenly realized.

The face of the beautiful boy from the cult changed, and he continued to meditate.

103.

The moon is white and the night is deep.

Yan Shaoqing: "Are there any pursuers behind you?"

Hua Wuming coughed a few times, and said, "Yes, but I probably won't chase you tonight."

Yan Shaoqing: "Not to mention tens of thousands of cult disciples, there should be thousands of them. Why did you fall into such a situation?"

Hua Wuming's face turned pale again: "This is an internal matter of our sect, so I won't say anything about it."

Although he didn't say anything, Yan Shaoqing guessed that it was probably related to Wu Sui'an burning the carriage of the Jiangnan businessman last time, and the affairs of Jianghu were unclear, and he had nothing to do with the cult, so he didn't need to get entangled in these trivial matters.

Yan Shaoqing sat quietly back to her seat again, inadvertently glanced at Tang Qi who was still chatting with Wu Suian.

Although Tang Qi's face was stained with dust, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the youthful look was fully displayed on this fair and delicate face.He might not be considered a beauty in the eyes of people in the Jianghu, but Yan Shaoqing felt strangely that this face was very cute, even with the dust on it.

He was happy to hear his voice, and happy to see his face. It seemed that as long as he was by this person's side, everything in the world would be happy.

Yan Shaoqing felt that she had some demonic obstacles.He didn't laugh or talk often in the past, but what he said to Tang Qi recently, it has been more than half a year since he spoke in Yan's mansion.

104.

Tang Qi on the other side didn't pay attention to Yan Shaoqing's thoughts at all, and asked Wu Sui'an happily: "Your father is obviously bald, so you should follow your mother's lead?"

Wu Sui'an hehe: "I have never met my mother. But my father is bald, so I must be bald?"

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