[Iron hand chases life without error] Loss is not to blame

"[Iron Hands Chasing Life Without Difference] No Blame for Damage" Fan Wu

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Chapter 0-28 + two NPC extras

Try to add some ideas and thoughts after the appropriate chapters, sort them out, and find the focus of new brain holes

Good and evil can be separated, one heart does not change

Watching the second and third children cheating each other, peeling onions layer by layer

The development was a bit slow, and a small case related to the main case was added before the official case, mainly for cold-blooded occasions, and Chapter 5 began to introduce the main case

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The weather was so hot that it could melt people, so it turned out that this was not a joke.Zhuiming walked in the mountains and forests, and always felt that he had melted into the water vapor between the leaves and branches.

There are so many trees, but there is not even the slightest wind.

Hot to the point of bitterness in the mouth.

Going around in the woods, time flies, chasing his life but he didn't feel tired, he never stopped, sweated all the time, and never had a chance to drink water, his whole body was actually comfortable.

Perhaps it was because the sky had finally darkened and the moonlight had emerged.

The cold light made Zhui Ming more calm. He wanted to look at the moon, but when he looked up, he could only vaguely see layers of hidden trees.He walked towards the place where the light was stronger, and after a few steps, he finally came out of the woods, and now he could look at the sky without hindrance.

The overwhelming mysterious sky hangs a round of... huh?

It was like a white jade plate, except that the center was painted black like a crescent moon.

Most of the bright place reflected blue light, Zhui Ming's eyebrows were tightly knit, looking down a little, his brow bones and eyebrows were so tangled that they could be plucked out.

The big river in front of me is clear, the bottom of the river is covered with snow-white boulders, the moon hangs high, and there is no light on the river.

Not to mention the terribly quiet surroundings, making Zhui Ming wonder if he has lost his hearing. The crystal-clear river is clearly flowing, and the sweat on his neck is cooling down little by little. dry.

Since there is wind, how can it be silent?

Even the He family may not have such a clever way of blinding their eyes.

Just as he was in doubt, he suddenly saw a person sitting on the other side of the river. Even though he had superb eyesight, he couldn't see clearly, but compared to the wonders around him, that person seemed very ordinary.

It seems that he is not too different from himself.

In such a strange place, it was even more strange to see a normal person.

Zhui Ming still wanted to look at the other side, but with such a wide river, his lightness kung fu did not guarantee that he could fly over it.

At this time, Zhuiming found a bridge, so he walked across the bridge—across the river, it was a long bridge—and ran straight to the man sitting on the bare river bank.

When I got closer, I found out that he was a young boy. He said that he was a young boy compared to his age, but he was actually about eleven or twelve years old.

The young man propped his chin with one hand, and swept a willow branch to the ground with the other, his legs were also hanging on the river bank, and his soap-colored boots were already wet.

The moonlight was white and dazzling.

Zhui Ming saw that he was well dressed from a distance, and now he was less than five steps away from him, so he could see the exquisiteness of the clothes.

But willow branches? ... The endless forests on both sides of the river are definitely not willows.

"Little brother, don't sit so close to the water, be careful not to fall."

What Zhui Ming said was the truth, but he also hoped that his smiling face could make the young man take off his guard.

He has some very important things to ask, the first thing is, what is this place.Probably because the Qi in the woods was confused just now, Zhui Ming couldn't remember where he was right now.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

The young man turned his head and looked at Zhui Ming with a faint smile, and the man froze in place, the last three steps between the two could never be shortened.

"Second brother?!"

From demeanor to expression, from eyebrows to posture, it is clearly Tie Youxia.

——The one from more than 20 years ago.

Zhuiming stared straight, frowned and did not forget to pinch himself, it didn't hurt at all, so he enjoyed this big dream with peace of mind.

It is said that there is a dream in the day and a dream in the night, that's right!

The young Tie Youxia said with apology and a little embarrassment: "This big brother is funny, at my young age..."

——How could there be such an old-looking younger brother.

The family has always taught Tie Youxia to be considerate of others, and he is also thoughtful, although he is not very old, he already knows how to speak.

But there is something wrong.

Tie Youxia, who was originally gentle, suddenly laughed, and his lips curled into an extremely sly arc: "Before you found me, you were scared and frightened, right?"

When he said this, Zhui Ming suddenly realized that the previous grotesque scene had changed at some point.

There is the whistling sound of the river wind in my ears, a crescent moon in the sky, and the night is covered with clusters or rows of stars, even the river is rushing against the moonlight, flashing sparkling light, and the dark place is like Ink is average.

Summer night, bright moon, cool breeze.

Beloved,—although he is still too young, he is always the same person.

During the wonderful time, Zhuiming stared at Tie Youxia's leisurely and elegant eyes for a while, folded his arms and laughed softly, getting louder and louder until he couldn't straighten his back.

Hahahaha.

It's really unfair, if you say it's your own dream, but it created the opposite of that person.

He walked up to the boy, sat down in a blink of an eye, picked up the gourd and drank a few sips, then stretched and lay down.

"What's your name?"

"Tie Youxia."

"Then you know who I am?"

"I know, Cui Lueshang."

That's good, everyone knows it, and it's easier to talk.

"Did your relatives treat you well? Why did you run out alone?"

"That's not true, they take good care of me, but I want to make my own way," Tie Youxia smiled, and said, "I can't always rely on others."

"Have you ever studied martial arts?" Zhui Ming suddenly changed his posture and asked seriously.

Tie Youxia nodded: "I only know some boxing skills, but not internal skills, it's very superficial."

Zhuiming squeezed his chin, and suggested enthusiastically: "I know a high-ranking man, and his Xuangong is superb. Would you like to follow me to apprentice?"

If he was sent to find Uncle Shi as soon as possible—with his own ability, he would definitely find it, and he might be able to protect the owner in two years.

Then we can meet again.

Hey, it's just a dream, wouldn't it be too ridiculous to be so serious.

Tie Youxia lingered for a while with a friendly expression, and asked with a smile, "What's the use of practicing Kungfu well?"

"There are a lot of benefits. Fighting injustice won't make people flattened. You can save people when you want to save them, and you can help them when you want to help them. There will be fewer regrets." Zhui Ming took a sip of wine and laughed: "In the end, I can also strengthen my body." Stay healthy and live longer."

"If I can help people, can I save people?"

"Yes! Even my life depends on you to save me." He knew it was in a dream, so he didn't care if others could understand him or not.

"Brother Cui is joking, how can I save such a handsome skill?"

Huh, did he know again?

Zhui Ming didn't argue with Tie Youxia, and smiled mysteriously with the corners of his lips twisted. ——Second brother, you saved me more than once.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Tie Youxia agreed happily, Zhui Ming suddenly felt relieved, and felt a drowsy drowsiness suddenly hit him.

"But tired? Go to my house to rest first, and then go on the road tomorrow."

Tie Youxia looked at him with concern, his eyes were somewhat mature and clear.

Zhui Ming looked along the man's outstretched arm, and saw a huge boulder protruding more than ten feet away, half rooted on the river bank, half flying above the river, on the platform on the top of the boulder, there was a building.

He is familiar with that building, and he can be regarded as half the owner.

Zhui Ming couldn't help laughing and asked, "How happy are you living in this place?"

Tie Youxia nodded, with a very happy expression, got up and dragged him to the "old building".

As a result, it was Tie Youxia who fell asleep right next to the pillow, and Kong left half of the cold couch for Zhuiming, with a single lamp.

Zhuiming looked at the young man's face in the smoky moonlight outside the window, creases formed at the corners of his eyes, and warmth gradually grew in his eyes, he hesitated for a while, and finally bowed his head and kissed Tie Youxia on the forehead.

——Grow up quickly, I'm waiting for you.

Then he blew out the oil lamp, closed his eyes and fell asleep with satisfaction and reluctance.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the room with little moonlight, but he was alone.Zhui Ming sighed twice, got out of bed and lit a candle, took a jar of wine and stood by the window to drink slowly.

The windows are closed tightly, and the cool breeze squeezed in through the cracks of the windows, the temperature in the room will naturally not change because of this slight chill.

The life-seeking wine was drunk very slowly, it took a long time to swallow half a mouthful of it in his mouth, and his eyes were also a little slow, probably hazy from waking up from a dream.

While savoring the mellowness of the wine, he recalled the figure of the boy by the river.

Thinking about it made him lose his mind.

——I never had the chance to see it.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from far and near.

"I'm going to take a nap, and you won't be able to sleep?"

Zhui Ming didn't turn his head back, he said in a hey voice: "If you always get up at night, tsk..."

After going and returning, Tie Shou didn't find anything more to say, and it just happened to stop here. He saw that the man had something on his mind, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"what happened?"

"It was a dream."

"Nightmare?"

"Sweet dreams."

Tie Shou calmed down, took Zhui Ming from the window with a smile, and snatched the wine jar he was holding in his arms: "Meimeng, hurry up and lie down, you can definitely continue!"

This is not necessary.

The good dream is still there, just like in a dream.

The two turned off the lights and lay back on the bed.

The moonlight was dim, and while the eyes were closed with iron hands, Zhui Ming pressed down on his forehead and kissed him.

TBC.

The author has something to say: This article has a previous article, the previous summary: 1. The current state of Tieshou Zhuiming is the daily routine of husband and wife 2. Tieshou recognized a goddaughter, and Zhuiming recognized a godson, the two children It's a couple. 3. Zhui Ming was served by Ren Yuan, left a scar on his left face, and ate raw meat from a supporting role named "Yu Shenlang", still in the psychological shadow period 4. Zhui Ming found himself The third sister, fifth brother, and sixth brother, and these people have moved to live in the capital

☆、Chapter One

[one]

In the early morning, as soon as Zhui Ming sat up, he heard the sound of the clock calling from the window.He smiled slowly and half-sighed, his arm was pulled down by someone.

"Too hot to sleep?"

Zhui Ming shook his head, took advantage of the situation and lay back a bit, smiled sideways: "It hurts."

The iron hand frowned slightly, and silently reached between his waist and crotch, the place where the hand touched was wet and cold, and his fingertips were already stained with blood.

Zhui Ming smiled and said: "I think I didn't sleep well, and I was torn apart again."

"Get up and change your medicine."

Tie Shou was about to get up as he said that, just as he crawled to the edge of the bed like a crab with eight legs, he was dragged back by Zhui Ming: "It doesn't matter, let it hurt, there is nothing left or right, just rest for a while."

"I told my senior brother, this time, stop for a few more days, you can always wait for you to heal your injury, don't be greedy for a while, change your medicine quickly," he tapped his chin on Zhuiming's shoulder, and muttered to the side of the man's face , the sound is muffled.

"Well, yes."

The ears and eyes were extremely itchy from the hot breath, and the roots of the ears softened as expected.

Right now it's the dog days, so it's refreshing to be so close, and with his upper body topless, he's covered in sweat in no time, and the wound on his waist hurts even more.He was speechless for a while, pushed away the iron hand and quickly got out of bed, stepped over to the table in the middle of the room and stood there, just waiting for someone to come and change the medicine.

Only then did Tie Shou smile gently and benevolently, like a statue of a Bodhisattva, he walked to the table and sat down, then dragged Zhui Ming to him, and wrapped the blood-soaked wound on the man's waist two or three times. Remove the cloth.

Then he sighed softly.

The wound cut a half circle around Zhui Ming's waist, although it was not deep, blood still leaked out along the wound as he breathed, so fresh.Compared with it, the wounds of the past have become light marks on the ice and mud, swallowed up by this tiny moving insect.

Zhui Ming was stared at strangely, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, but before he touched it, he was blocked by his iron hand.

"Stop it, don't you think it's not handsome enough?"

"Hey, you said to change the medicine, but you didn't do it." Zhui Ming suddenly threw off the Gong Lu tune of the libretto, and hummed slowly: "My—heart———"

The corners of Tie Shou's mouth turned up a little, he stopped talking, cleaned up the wound, picked out a bottle of wound medicine from the medicine box, and carefully sprinkled it on the bright red line.

He worked carefully, his high locks of hair were swept down to cover the side of the eyes, and also covered the gentle gaze on the top of his head.

Zhuiming looked at Tieshou and slowly smiled.

——How can I cultivate myself to treat myself so well?

There are often noble people who help each other, don't mention it, let's not talk about it when you meet brothers and confidants, just talk about getting acquainted with Tie Youxia, God is really not thin.

"Okay," Tie Shou bandaged the wound, clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around and pulled a single shirt from the rack: "Go downstairs and rest, the room is no more stuffy than the outside."

Although I am not greedy for a while, but I have a lot of leisure time, it seems that it is okay to spend a little time in the shade of the apricot grove.

There was no objection to chasing his life, and he brought two jars of wine with him when he went downstairs.

The two of them never thought that there would be an uninvited visitor, and they were not regarded as visitors after careful investigation.

"Father!"

If it weren't for the big bags and small bags in his hand, Wu Miao would really jump and run to Xiaoxing Pond. His eyes were not very good, and he realized that he called the wrong person when he was two feet away: "Oh, it's the second master."

That's right, Zhui Ming lying on the ground can't see it, what Wu Miao saw from a distance was the iron hand bending over to play with others.

Wu Miao came suddenly and saved Zhui's life in the midst of water and fire.

"Three waters?"

"Wu Miao?"

The two glanced in the direction of the boy, and as expected, they saw the beautiful figure of Mo Qinglan.That beautiful figure approached coquettishly, and suddenly waved her hands cheerfully: "Daddy Tie! Brother Lueshang!"

Hey, when Ji Tanggu meddled in everything, it really turned into a mess. Speaking of which, she and Wu Miao have been married for nearly a year, but her temperament has not changed at all, which is probably inseparable from her husband's connivance.

"Why did you come back?"

The two just got up when Wu Miao helped Ji Tanggu to sit on the stone bench by the pool, and the big and small bundles and vegetable baskets were also placed on the table.Tieshou and Zhuiming looked at Ji Tanggu's slightly pregnant waist, and when they looked at each other again, there was a smile in their eyes.

Zhui Ming laughed and said, "Is the girl going to have a little girl?"

"Not necessarily, I want to have a baby boy, dress him up handsomely, and teach him kung fu!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Miao shook her head nervously, hoping that Ji Tang Gu Mo would say no more.

Tie Shou smiled, and said in a harmonious voice: "If you think my martial arts is not bad, I will teach the child when he grows up."

Ji Tanggu rolled Shui Lingling's eyes, but he didn't agree immediately, which made Wu Miao very anxious, and hurriedly looked for something else to say.

"Hey, I forgot to tell you what I said to you. We asked Dengzhou Qubutou to rush back."

Tie Shou wondered: "Brother Qu has always been kind and hospitable, how could he be so?"

Zhui Ming also blamed: "Is it because you are messing around and annoying people?"

"Master, Second Lord, listen to me," Wu Miao explained, "We went to Dengzhou, followed the address given by Second Lord to find Qu Butou's house, and met a hero Yu and a hero Cheng. , as soon as the three of them found out that Xiao Gu was pregnant, they advised us to leave quickly."

Ji Tanggu also answered nervously: "They said that there are people who rob children in Shandong. We originally heard that there are such villains in Huainan who went north. Who knew...it's really scary."

"Oh, by the way, sir, that catcher Qu also asked if you could take some time to come. He said that when he took over this matter, the thief had already fled elsewhere, and it was difficult for him to track down."

When Zhui Ming heard it, she naturally showed embarrassment, and Wu Miao was also sensitive. She took a few glances and raised her eyebrows: "Master, are you injured again?"

After finishing speaking, he casually glanced at Tie Shou, took a deep but light look, the white of his eyes occupied seven or eight percent.

It seemed to be complaining why the iron hand didn't take care of his life.

Zhui Ming saw it clearly, so he smiled and said: "Small injuries are not a problem, you bought a lot of things, you must prepare the table, go quickly." He turned to Tie Shou and said: "Second brother is full, Set off as soon as possible, and go to Laoqu to have a look, the robbery of young children will not delay."

"Okay," Tie Shou agreed, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Ji Tanggu saw it, blinked his eyes and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Wu Miao was sensible, and said, "Second Lord has important things to do, right? I think Naqu catcher and the two heroes are very capable, and they didn't say they need help. Maybe Second Master is not in a hurry. go."

"It doesn't matter," Tie Shou was so obviously hesitant to speak, and kept looking at his life, Wu Miao understood immediately, and immediately plugged Ji Tanggu's ears with two fingers, and would not let go despite his daughter-in-law winking and protesting.

"I just drove back to the city last night, and it's been less than half a day..."

Tie Shou couldn't go on talking, it's really unpleasant to stick to these small personal matters: "Hey, what are you talking about, let's go after dinner, and find the child earlier."

Chasing his life was extremely leisurely, he said with a smile: "That's right, besides, the fourth child is in Weizhou, you may come back together."

It was a deal, Wu Miao immediately got into the kitchen without moving.He and Ji Tanggu were already waiting outside the city gate in the early morning, and went straight to the old building as soon as the city opened. It was still early, as long as they moved quickly, Iron Hands would be able to set off before noon.

After a year, the furnishings in the kitchen have changed, and Wu Miao felt unfamiliar with it. At this moment, the iron hand swayed over, opened the curtain and asked with a smile, "Can I help?"

"That's great, come quickly," Wu Miao happily beckoned Tie Shou, turned over the vegetables, meat and fish in the basket, and asked, "Second Lord, what does our Lord like to eat recently?"

"You don't need to cook, he likes to eat it," Tie Shou said before he finished speaking, "you must never have fish, and don't mention fish when you eat."

It's really not possible, and there is no need to eat it. Zhui Ming saw and heard the words of "fish meat", and couldn't help but think of Yu Chenlang, and immediately lost his appetite for delicacies from mountains and seas.

Wu Miao didn't know what was going on, seeing Tie Shou's serious face, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and just obediently put the fish aside.

The meal was enjoyable, all thanks to Ji Tanggu's lively laugh.

Tie Shou stuffed his belly full of food, packed a pack of dry food, packed his bags and left Beijing.The remaining three sat in the courtyard of the old building for a while longer, as the sun gradually rose, some sweat broke out on Ji Tanggu's neck and forehead.

"Huh, it's so hot."

She fanned it casually, and managed to get some cool breeze. It turned out that the light breeze in the morning had stopped at some time, the sun was dazzling, and there was no wind, and the entire ginkgo forest seemed to freeze.

"Master, you and her go into the house to rest, it's so hot," Wu Miao wiped Ji Tanggu's sweat, helped her up, and entered the house together with her life.

The two were used to being ruled over, but also willing to be talked about, they stared at each other, nodded and went back to the old building.

There was no scorching sun in the building, Ji Tanggu felt sleepy in a daze, Zhuiming suddenly waved a thug in front of her eyes, and said softly: "Ji girl, I have something for you."

After finishing speaking, he brought a two-layer lacquer box from behind him, carefully placed it in front of Ji Tanggu, and explained in a deep voice: "I went to the Taiping Gate to get your parents' bones, and the burial was not good. If you want to It’s time to build a new grave.”

The girl's originally curious eyes dimmed immediately, she opened the lid of the box, and took off the upper layer, only to see that there were two sheepskin bags inside, one with Chang Min's name on it, and the other on Liang Xi's.

Ji Tanggu sniffled his nose a few times, and suddenly lay on Zhuiming's shoulder and started crying, which made the man stunned for a moment, so he had to pat her on the back, as if coaxing a baby.

When Wu Miao came in and saw this situation, she was really shocked.

"This, what is this?"

"Brother Shui, father and mother—father and mother," halfway through speaking, he began to cry with snot and tears.

Zhui Ming beckoned, Wu Miao rushed over and understood after a few words, so she tore his wife away, comforted her softly for a while, and when she was crying and yawning, she helped Ji Tanggu go upstairs to sleep up.

Back in the living room again, Wu Miao hesitated for a moment, then sighed and walked in front of Zhui Ming: "Master, how can there be so few bones of the two of you, please tell me what happened to Xiao Gu's parents, I shouldn't let her know explain."

"Huh? It's great to know how to be considerate after getting married."

"Father-"

"Brother Chang and his wife's bodies are incomplete, and only the head is left in the Taiping Gate. Even if I go to ask for them, they won't be able to produce more."

Chasing life is an understatement, but Wu Miao is not stupid, and intuitively felt that there must have been a big risk in it.But it's not easy to ask again, Zhui Ming grabbed the wine jar and drank endlessly, but he didn't give him a chance to interject.

If you don't want to finish the third master's wine, you can drink it from Qiming until nightfall.

It happened just a few days ago, I was chased to settle a case, with only minor injuries on my body, and I just happened to pass by the Taipingmen main altar, after a little calculation, I reported my name and came to the door to bother me.

Liang Qingyue slaughtered Ji Tanggu's family at the time when she was the head of the sect. If she wanted to avenge her shame, she might bring Liang Xi back to the main altar.I just want to go after my life for a try, even if I get nothing, at least I can get some news.

He made up his mind to let Chang Min and Liang Xi's couple rest in peace.

The head of the sect was not there when he chased his fate, and the one who welcomed him into the main hall was Liang Nianqi, one of the twelve masters, who was also the nominal disciple of the former head of the "Shankong" Liang Sanpo.When Liang Qingyue died, Liang Nianqi took over immediately.

In addition to lightness kung fu, Liang Nianqi is also proficient in swordsmanship. He and his brothers Liang Zi and Liang Quwo have been involved in the "Demon Slaying Sword". The enemy is dead, no matter how strong or weak, there is absolutely no need to use the 28-style demon-slaying saber technique.

Liang Nianqi never hurt innocent people, and although he acted cleverly, he was honest, so he was still calm in the face of pursuit.

"The third master is here...why?"

Zhui Ming coughed heavily before he thought about it and said, "Fourth sect master Liang, to tell you the truth, I really have something urgent to ask."

The voice stopped embarrassingly at this point.

"Third Master, it's okay to say."

"I wonder if the sect master has ever heard of Liang Xi?"

Liang Nianqi had met Liang Xi several times back then, and he also knew about Liang Qingyue slaughtering Chang Min's family, young and old. He figured it out after a little thought, his brows were slightly raised, and his eyeballs seemed to suddenly become darker.

——That was the grievance caused by Liang Qingyue alone, and she must not let her life fall on the Liang family's head.

——The Chief Sect Leader took several years of work to gradually reunite the scattered Liang Sect disciples. Now is the critical period for regaining his prestige.

——If chasing life is embarrassing, just play it by ear and prevaricate him.

——Liangmen is united, and the world is peaceful.

Liang Nianqi's thoughts turned back and forth, but he just closed his eyes slightly, really in the blink of an eye.He twirled the short beard under his chin, and said happily: "I know, Qingyue Sect Master's private maid."

Zhuiming laughed, shook his head lightly, and took off the gourd on his waist to drink on his own.

He didn't speak, Liang Nianqi was not in a hurry, he sat beside him peacefully, as stable as Mount Tai.Finally chasing his life and putting away the wine gourd, he said with a faint smile: "The head of the sect is worrying too much. I am here this time only to get back the remains of Liang Xi and Chang Min, nothing else."

Liang Nianqifang showed a bit of curiosity and surprise,—could it be that there is some ulterior and secret connection between this life-seeking and Liang Xi, otherwise a world-renowned god arrest, breaking through the Taiping Gate alone would be a rotten two. 20 years of bones?

"Third Master?...Third Master is frank, and I will tell you the truth. Miss Axi has been dealt with by Brother Liang Qingyue's family law. The remains are enshrined in the Liang Family Ancestral Hall, so it is not easy to move them out at will."

Zhui Ming nodded and said: "Sect master must have a way."

Liang Nianqi felt relaxed when he saw the situation.

Even the chirping of cicadas outside the window is not as annoying as before.

——My dross, your treasure, since I pursued my life to ask for Chang Liang's remains, it was settled in the hands of Taipingmen.

Otherwise, he would have to sprinkle a few drops of blood in front of the Liang family's ancestral temple.

"Third Master, this is difficult to do. If you act rashly to worship, I am afraid that if the ancestors and gods are not happy, they will punish us." Liang Nianqi took a sip of tea and said, "But the third master came to ask for life, and I will not accept it." Dare to refuse..."

Zhui Ming still smiled lightly.

Liang Nianqi suddenly got up and cupped his fists at Zhui Ming, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture to go elsewhere: "The third master comes with me first."

He has a long beard and short beard, pale skin, and is dressed in a tea-color plain floral robe. On the back of his head is a dark brown scarf wrapped with a pair of white jade scarves with a bamboo branch held in a phoenix's head. Also a tough guy.

Taipingmen has a wide range of branches and leaves, and there are people of all colors. Liang Nianqi is not like those cunning and insidious ones, and he has never done evil.

TBC.

The author has something to say: it still belongs to the follow-up content of the prequel

This young couple recognized Tie Shou Zhuiming as godfathers during the worship, so the two of them became Gaotang and were worshiped, another form of entering the wedding hall, right?

Wu Miao was originally the steward of the old building, special skill: cooking

☆、Chapter Two

[two]

It was very hot.

There is a long slope in front of the Liang Family Ancestral Hall, paved with round river stones, and the wavy steps are less than half the width of the sole of a foot, making it more difficult to walk, and it is worse than nothing.Along the road is a large osmanthus tree that has been around for decades. Clusters of golden and silver osmanthus flowers are scorched by the scorching sun, exuding clusters of sweet fragrance.

The deep green leaves seem to be dripping oil.

Zhui Ming was a little dizzy from the smell—there were many tall osmanthus plants in the courtyard of the old building, but the smell was elegant and pleasant—he could not help but take a few sips of wine from the gourd.

Some sweet-scented osmanthus flowers picked from the old building were soaked in the wine, and they slid into Zhui Ming's throat along with the nectar, with a few petals stuck between his teeth, he felt more comfortable after chewing.

——When the second brother returns to Beijing, he must ask him for some sparkling wine.

As soon as the person relaxed, the expression on Zhui Ming's face eased a lot.

Liang Nianqi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This Danchi snow track has existed since the day it was established, and the road has been slippery for a long time. Third master, be careful of the soles of your feet."

Zhui Ming Wenyan really slowed down his pace, wishing he could walk three times.

But it didn't slip, as if he hadn't stepped on a rock at all.

The oval stones have been eroded all year round, and the sun shines brightly and bluish. It really looks like the sun is shining on the snow-covered land.

But what did Dan Chi say?

Thinking about Zhui Mingzi, he followed Liang Nianqi steadily to the front of the ancestral hall. He was still five feet away, and he could already feel the sinister air emanating from between the two thick and wide doors carved in ebony.

Liang Nianqi pointed like a knife, brushed lightly, only heard a clang, and when he pushed again, the door creaked open.

He didn't let him go, he walked in, kicked away the copper lock that fell to the ground, and then asked for his life to enter.

"Third Master, please come and see."

There was always a very shallow smile on Zhui Ming's lips, even if Liang Nianqi wanted to crowd out a protest, he didn't care at all, but now, following Liang Nianqi's raised hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

In the hall, there were two withered black heads hanging one high and one low on the plaque. The hemp ropes were carefully tied to make them stable and stable, except that Chang Min and Liang Xi's heads were still swaying in the wind when the door was opened.Relying on the gradually fading skylight shining in from outside the door, Zhui Ming could clearly see that the faces of the two of them were blended together, as if trampled by heavy feet.

Liang Nianqi sighed at this moment: "Oh, I will recall the tragedy of that day when I look at it next time."

Zhui Ming stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Master Liang, can you let me invite the two ghosts away?"

Liang Nianqi raised his sleeve and pointed at the plaque, bowed to Zhui Ming and said, "Third Master, it's not that Nianqi is evasive, you can see it, I really dare not disturb the ancestors, let alone let the mother go out of the Liangmen, The third master must be able to sympathize."

He sighed and continued: "However, the third master has a strong determination, and I don't want to resist it. It's really embarrassing to be in such a situation——"

Zhui Ming secretly felt helpless, this Liang Nianqi had too many turns, making small things out of nothing into big things, although it was easy for him to deal with it, but he felt a little boring in his heart.

"I also hope that the sect master will give you a generous gift. It is only a debt of gratitude to Brother Liang."

"Third Lord, let me think about it all night, and I will wait here on the twenty-seventh day of tomorrow."

Liang Nianqi had a plan, and wanted to save the face of Taiping Gate that was damaged by the pursuit of his life this time.

Having talked about this field, Liang Nianqi still refused to hand over Chang Liang's body immediately. If it came tomorrow, the matter would be even more difficult, and a direct confrontation would be inevitable.

I wish this was easier to solve.

Taking advantage of the night when Liang Nianqi wanted to go the same way, relying on his lightness skills, he rushed to the ancestral hall of Taipingmen under the bright golden moonlight.

But he didn't go in right away, and only stopped on the crown of the nearest laurel tree.

In the moonlight, a snowy road stretches like silver to the ancestral hall. There is a main hall and two side rooms, surrounded by two circles of gatekeepers. When the torches are lit, even the ground reflects a faint yellow color.

More than forty people stayed there from Xuke to Yinke, when they were most drowsy. When one person yawned, there was a second and a third one, causing everyone to blink their eyes tearfully.

This is the moment that Zhuiming is waiting for.

The night wind blows.

The laurel tree shook its leaves.

The flame flickered a few times.

The tiles on the roof of the hall were also blown away several pieces.

Zhuiming hangs on the barb of the plaque and goes down. The moonlight from the roof is falling on the knot. He licks his lips, smiles and grabs the hanging hemp rope. With two fingers, he can grab the remains of Chang Min and his wife.

It's too dishonest and dishonest.

Fortunately, he was still a famous arrester, so he came up with the idea of ​​stealing.

The chase stopped suddenly.

The twine was new, and something was wrong with what it was tying.

One head was still shriveled, but the other had turned into a thunderbolt, fearing that another shock would blow off the roof of the ancestral hall.

Zhui Ming licked his lips again. ——Hey, what did you say that you don't want to disturb the ancestors.

let go.

Gently like the morning dew brushing off the petals.

He jumped out of the roof, stood tall on the ridge of the roof, and gave a low laugh.

Just as the astonished gazes of those two circles turned, Zhui Ming was like smoke from a torch or a shadow left by the moonlight, blowing away with the wind.

In an instant, it appeared at the beginning of Danchi Snow Road.

There was a louder sound from the Taiping Gate, and it was already time.

The moon is setting in the west, and the sun is rising in the east.

***

The door of the ancestral hall was opened from the inside, and the hall was full of candles. Liang Nianqi held a phoenix knife in his hand. On the plan beside him was a pile of dry grass, with a piece of new wax inserted in it. head.

The distance was too far, Zhui Ming could only see that the candle was no longer than a palm.

Liang Nianqi put another bamboo tube on the haystack, and then raised his voice, "Third Master, I'm going to fight with my life."

Zhui Ming sighed secretly, he stole the bone late at night just because he didn't want to be entangled, which is good, since there was no grievance but there would be rift.

"Master Liang, why bother—"

The clear voice spread slowly, and was cut off by Liang Nianqi loudly: "Third Lord!"

"Master Zhuming, no matter whether it's a living thing or a dead thing, since it belongs to the Liang family, you can't steal it."

Gritting his teeth, following his words, a continuous line of teams quietly lined up on both sides of the [-]-foot-long Danchi Snow Road, each holding a weapon, with expressions on their faces as if they were about to be cut to death .

If you talk about life-chasing kicks, if you teach them to Taipingmen, you may not be able to practice them well, but if your own things are rotten in your hands, you can't let outsiders learn them well, but this idea is applicable everywhere.

Seeing that Liang Nianqi included all the "new enmity and old grudges", Zhui Ming also nodded and said slowly: "I broke my promise first, I have nothing to say, the sect master invites out the formation, and Zhui Ming just breaks through. "

The candle was burning brightly, and there was no longer any delay.

"Please!"

Liang Nianqi stopped drinking, and the black people rushed forward like locusts and wasps.

Is this also a formation? !

Chasing his life and not wanting to hurt others, the hundreds of disciples of Taiping Gate recognized this point, and they all fought with him as if they were going to die.

And they want to hurt their lives.

If you don't kill him, you can't kill him, but you have to hurt him.

Bleeding.

The more the better.

Danchi Snow Road?What a blood path of Dan Chi!

Chasing his life, he just wants to leap out of the encirclement from up, down, left, right, front, back, east, west, north, south, and I don't know which direction it comes from.

Leap, fly over.

You must cross the past!

His actions were restrained, and Zhui Ming was indeed injured.

Affected by the sword qi knife storm, the gold screen touched the back of his hand, and the sparks from the darts hit by his head and feet rubbed against his cheeks.

A minor injury is like a needle pricking a fingertip, only a drop of blood the size of a grain of rice can be squeezed out.

It falls to the ground and seeps into the soil.

It is the snow-like slope in the morning light that cannot be dyed red.

Liang Nianqi's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, but at the moment of chanting a poem, the chaser had already reached the ancestral hall.

He suddenly sucked his mouth and screamed, his voice extremely frightened and shrill.

He wants to cheat.

—He is not a good person.

he is