Miss Huang, I was wrong gl

"Master Tang's murder was too hasty." The woman landed next to Chu Xiaoyu gracefully, and retracted her sword beautifully.

"Young master Chu is a bit busy. I hope that young master Chu will not interfere with my own family affairs." Tang Shizheng saw that the hidden weapon he had shot was nailed to the wall, and the woman who picked out her hidden weapon It is Chu Bo'an, the young master of Fengyun Pavilion, and Tang Shizheng never wanted to have any grudges with Fengyun Pavilion, who is also a big faction.

Chu Xiaoyu was relieved when he saw that it was his sister Huang who came. The sister Huang would never let others kill him, so he quickly stood up and ran to Chu Boan, just as he was about to call his cousin, Then he remembered that a few days ago, sister Huang prohibited himself from calling her like that, so she called her by her name directly: "Bo An, you are here."

Chu Bo'an didn't even look at Chu Xiaoyu, and ignored Chu Xiaoyu's words, directly passed Chu Xiaoyu, and confronted Tang Shizheng: "Oh~ Sect Master Tang's family affairs? Since it's Sect Master Tang's family affairs, I naturally I won't care too much."

"Then please let Young Master Chu make it easier for me to discuss with Young Master Chu after the old man has dealt with the family affairs." Tang Shizheng heard what Chu Bai'an said.

"I don't care who the Tang Sect Master wants to marry his daughter to, but I have no choice but to take care of those who the Tang Sect kills me indiscriminately." Chu Bo'an looked at Tang Shizheng and said coldly.

"Young Master Chu means that we must take care of it." Tang Shizheng's face gradually turned livid.

"As long as the young master's people are not involved, Fengyun Pavilion must treat each other with courtesy." Chu Bo'an directly moved Fengyun Pavilion out, which also implied that if he hurt Chu Xiaoyu at this moment, he would be an enemy of Fengyun Pavilion. Fengyun Pavilion is not easy to provoke.

"Brother Tang, Young Master Chu, it's all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, don't hurt peace." Song Jingcheng looked at the two people who were at war, and hurried out to be a peacemaker.

Chu Xiaoyu looked at Song Jingcheng, who looked like an old fox, and he was also very angry. He was about to fight before he came out to be a peacemaker. When he wanted to kill me, what did you do?Enjoyed watching a play?How could the honest Song Siyi have such a father.

"Yo~ Not bad, I watched a good show of two women taking their husbands early in the morning." When everyone heard the voice, they looked towards the door, only to see a man with a fair face and dressed as a scholar walked in. The man glanced at him and stood there. Chu Xiaoyu, who was behind Chu Bo'an, looked at Tang Sitong whose face was full of tears: "Girl, this young master doesn't want to marry you, so marry me, my Holy Killing Sect is also worthy of your Tang Sect. The right family is right." It's not that Hua Dujun doesn't want to tease Chu Boan, Chu Boan is indeed stunning, but he has a kind of coldness all over his body, and he dares to challenge Tang Shizheng openly, so he feels that he can't afford to offend him, so he can only pick soft persimmons.

"Hua Dujun, you are presumptuous, don't be rude." Song Siyi pointed at the man who walked in.

"Bah, I married a blacksmith, but I wouldn't marry a hypocrite like you." Tang Sitong scolded.

This is the cruel Holy Killing Gate in the arena. It is really not pleasing to the eye. It is disgusting to listen to his words, but seeing that his sister has no expression, Chu Xiaoyu just stands aside silently.

"It's all broken flowers and willows. I still want to build a memorial archway. I am willing to marry you. You don't know what to do." After saying that, Hua Dujun's eyes kept rolling between Chu Xiaoyu and Tang Sitong.

People have been very lively since ancient times, and the movement in the hall has long attracted various sects. Hua Dujun's words and the look in his eyes are telling everyone that these two people have sex.

Tang Shizheng's eyes were already red at this moment. His daughter's reputation was so corrupt, wouldn't it make people in the Jianghu laugh at him? Song Jingcheng looked at Tang Shizheng who was already murderous, and hurried forward to pull him: "Brother Tang, don't act rashly." Hearing this, he gradually understood that if Hua Dujun was killed in full view at this moment, Hua Bochang, the head of the Holy Killing Sect, might be angry and set off a dispute in the martial arts.

Although the old one was thoughtful, the young one was always very impulsive. As soon as Hua Dujun finished speaking, Song Siyi rushed up and started to fight with him. Song Jingcheng looked at his son who rushed up, with a look of hatred The appearance of steel, I didn't even make a move, you are in a hurry, Song Jingcheng saw Hua Dujun who was knocked down on the ground, flew forward, pulled out Song Siyi who was about to hit again, and kicked him up , scolded: "rebellious son".

Hua Dujun saw that there were many people on the other side, and at this time Song Siyi was pulled back by Song Jingcheng, so he stood up, shouted: "You wait for me" and quickly left the hall.

Seeing that Hua Dujun from the Holy Killing Sect had left, all the factions of the martial arts came forward to greet Song Jingcheng and Tang Shizheng one after another, but it was also necessary for others to discuss Tang Sitong's remnant flowers and willows. Chu Xiaoyu felt guilty when he heard this, It seemed that he was the one who damaged Tang Sitong's reputation, Chu Xiaoyu looked at Tang Sitong apologetically, still tear-stained and dazed.

"I married someone because I felt guilty." Chu Bai'an glanced at the stunned Chu Xiaoyu, said something coldly, and walked out. Only then did Chu Xiaoyu come back to his senses, and quickly ran out with his sister Huang : "I don't want to marry a troublemaker."

Just as he was about to walk to Chu Bo'an, the red sleeve next to him stopped him with his arm: "Mr. Chu, if you don't want to lie on the bed for a few more days, please come back."

Chu Xiaoyu glanced at the Huang Jie who had gone away, and then looked at the arm blocking his body. He detoured in a despondent way, and slowly returned to his yard after a long distance.

There are still seven days before the martial arts conference, and all the sects have already arrived. Songjiabao is also bustling with people everywhere, but Chu Xiaoyu has been busy these few days. Song Siyi and Tang Sitong have both disappeared. , Miss Huang, although I really want to go and have a look, but every time I get kicked out by the red sleeves, I can't even get in the door. Now I know the importance of martial arts. If you have internal strength, you can't even beat a servant girl. For Chu Xiaoyu, learning martial arts has become his top priority.

In the evening, Chu Xiaoyu was pondering an ordinary introductory book on martial arts in his study, when he saw Song Siyi walking in with two jars of wine: "Brother Chu, let's go drink on the roof."

Chu Xiaoyu looked at Song Siyi who was holding the wine, and knew that he might be busy recently. Coupled with Tang Sitong's refusal to marry, he must feel uncomfortable.

"Okay! It's been a long time since we had a drink together." Chu Xiaoyu now also knows how to do light work, and there is no pressure at all to get up on the roof.

"How about we not get drunk today?" Song Siyi said as he uncorked the wine and poured it into his stomach. Chu Xiaoyu didn't answer, but also uncorked the wine and poured it into his mouth.

In this way, the two of them didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, they just drank silently, and they didn't stop until the two jars of wine were drained. Only then did Song Siyi's chatterbox open.

Song Siyi didn't make a sound at ordinary times, his chatterbox opened up, from when he was a child, until he grew up, until he talked about Tang Sitong, he only smiled a little, and Chu Xiaoyu heard him talk about Tang Sitong.

"Sitong has been a lovely girl since she was a child. When she was a child, her mother, who was also my aunt, was killed by a gangster who went to the Tang Sect to avenge her revenge. So Tang Sitong refused to learn martial arts. She thought that without martial arts, there would be no killing." Song Sitong said. A happy smile appeared on the corner of Yi's mouth: "I told her when I was a child, it doesn't matter if you don't learn martial arts, my cousin learns martial arts to protect you."

"I used to think she liked me, but since I met you, I found that Sitong, who liked to follow me, would be so worried when she saw you hurt. If she hadn't been grounded by her uncle, she might have to take care of you all the time." Hearing these words, the corners of Chu Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, and it was too late for him to hide from her. After meeting her, he was unlucky one after another.

"Si Yi, stop talking, let's talk about wine, and get rid of our worries when we get drunk." Chu Xiaoyu quickly changed the subject. If Song Siyi continued to talk about this, maybe there would be some nonsense.

"By the way, Brother Chu, what's the situation between you and your cousin? Seeing that you are afraid that she will die, and you will always be beaten, so go to her if you are not afraid of death." Song Siyi hiccupped and finally asked himself question.

"Cousin?" Chu Xiaoyu was confused, what should I say?

"Yes, your relationship is so strange." Song Siyi asked curiously.

"You simply understand that I robbed her of a very valuable thing and ran away, so she wanted to hit me when she saw me." Chu Xiaoyu paused: "As for why I went to her, it was because she also took her I took one of my things, so I always go to see her." This explanation is not a lie, Chu Xiaoyu thought: I took her virgin body, and she took one of my seeds.

"So that's how it is, haha" Song Siyi was so dizzy that he didn't ask carefully, but let himself breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise he wouldn't know what to do next.

In this way, the two chatted until late at night, and Song Siyi swayed back. Chu Xiaoyu was still lying on the roof. It was a November night, and under the resistance of internal forces, it was not too cold, a little cold. The coolness drove away the drunkenness, and the moon in the middle of the night was getting farther and farther away. Counting the time, it has been five months since I came to this world. I met my friend Song Siyi. After having a father and queen mother at home, I love myself in every possible way. In fact, the emperor is not a wicked person, she is just making fun of others, and now the emperor is also pregnant with her own child. A trace of another connection.

Seeing Song Siyi pursuing his lover in front of him, Chu Xiaoyu didn't know where to get it out. He once obtained a signature in the Guanyin Temple: A Thousand Years of Love and Oneness.The love of thousands of years has allowed us to meet each other. Now that I and Huang Jie are like this, if there is still love, how can I get along with each other, how can I accept others, and why would I want to see my child call someone else's father after Huang Jie recruits a son-in-law? .

Chu Xiaoyu looked at the moon. The moon is not round tonight, but it is cold. Suddenly a figure flashed under the white moonlight. Chu Xiaoyu chased after him with light kung fu. Heiying would be silenced. Hei Ying found someone chasing him, so he increased his speed and kept running around on the roof. Chu Xiaoyu was a monk halfway, and he learned lightness kung fu. Although he has a good foundation and good learning, where did he chase Seeing this person, in desperation, he unknowingly took out the signed paper that was squeezed into a ball and threw it out.