Peerless Junior Uncle

of the fault.

But thinking that there are still a lot of trifles in the past two days, rest is inevitable. I have to close my eyes and relax.

It was about midnight. In a daze, there was a rustling sound in my ears. He Tingge pricked up his ears vigilantly, and realized that the window paper in the room had been punctured. Although there was a slight movement, in this dark night But it's very clear.

A faint smell of smoke wafted in. He Tingge knew it was a prostitute. But he had silk soft hedgehogs on his body. Even after inhaling the poisonous gas, he didn't feel any discomfort. He Tinge squinted at the person who came in through the window, wearing a black mask. He was actually very short in stature. He Tingge suddenly thought of the shortest of the three.

The man just glanced at He Tingge, who was sleeping dead on the bed, and then reached out to grab the Phoenix Feather bow placed on the table. However, he probably didn't expect the weight of Feng Yu, and he didn't move it. There was a trace of strangeness. Then I reached out to unpack the package.

"Do you want me to help?" An indifferent voice came from behind Leng Buding. The man was shocked, and he shook his hand like a nail for ecstasy.

He Tingge had been on guard for a long time. He dodged a few dodges. The man took the opportunity to break out of the window. He Tingge thought for a while, picked up the phoenix feather on the table and chased him out.

And Fu Qingcheng who was next door was also alarmed. When He Tingge went out, he opened the door and came out. He lowered his eyebrows in thought and followed closely.

That person seemed to have good lightness skills. He fled all the way through the branches. He Tingge obviously struggled to hold the phoenix feather, so he could barely keep up.

"You wait here. I'll go." Fu Qingcheng followed up.

He Tingge nodded. Fu Qingcheng rushed out like an arrow leaving the string. There was only an afterimage in the air. He Tingge couldn't wait. Although the pace was slow, he still followed.

As far as he could see, the figure that was about to flee was given a hard meal. It shook a few times and fell from the air. It fell to the ground. When He Tingge passed by, he saw the branch of a tree where Fu Qingcheng was sitting. Shang Hao took a leisurely look at the person who looked like a rice dumpling wrapped in snake whips on the ground.

The man was short in stature, but now he was tightly bound by the snake whip. He really looked like a ball.

Mu Lan didn't know what was caught between her fingertips. She flicked it lightly and flew into the man's mouth. After retracting the snake whip, the man turned over and wanted to escape, but he jumped a few times and didn't fly. It's quite funny.

"What did you give me to eat..." The man pulled off the mask on the bottom, turned around and yelled at Mu Lan.

He Tingge took a look. It was indeed one of the three people during the day. The mustache on the chin would be raised up in anger. He was half shorter than Mu Lan and raised his head to point at Mu Lan and shouted. The arrogance was in the air Under Mu Lan's cold gaze, it became smaller and smaller.

"Who are you?" He Tingge frowned.

The little man looked at He Tingge: "Why didn't you get poisoned. The second child's medicine has never been effective."

He Tingge didn't reply to him. He just asked him: "Why did you steal this?"

The man glanced at the phoenix feather bow in He Ting's singer. It was still a package, but his eyes were wandering around as if he wanted to find a gap to look in.

"Give me a suitable reason. I'll show you." Fu Qingcheng leaned against the tree and yawned.

The man pursed his lips indifferently: "I just want to see what the legendary Phoenix Feather Bow looks like. Forget it if you don't show it."

"How do you know it's Feng Yu inside?" He Tingge asked him.

"Second brother said it." The little dwarf took it for granted, "He never missed it."

"If it's inconvenient, come live with me." Mu Lan said coldly. After saying that, she took the things in her hand and started to leave. Obviously she was not interested in this topic.

"You have a house here." Fu Qingcheng was a little surprised.

"It's not mine. It's his." Mu Lan didn't look back. She just said, "Go forward and you'll see it. I'm leaving."

The little dwarf was unhappy: "Hey. What did you give me? Give me the antidote."

"Look for your second child." Fu Qingcheng said with a smile: "It doesn't sound very powerful."

Hearing that, the little dwarf showed embarrassment. The second child told him not to pay attention to the bow. But he couldn't bear to be curious...

"Who was that just now?" asked the little dwarf.

"Mulan."

"But that... that murderous doctor Mu Lan." The little dwarf turned pale with fright. He clapped his hands as he murmured brokenly, "My dear, you won't die..."

"Don't worry. It's not poison." Fu Qingcheng felt a little nauseated by his virtue: "It's just a few hours of internal energy loss."

The little dwarf felt relieved now. He patted his chest and sat down on the ground. His eyes were still fixed on the things in He Ting's singer.

"What is the origin of the three of you brothers?" He Tingge asked.

"I'm here to join in the fun. I heard that the major forces are going to grab some books. Let's take a look."

"I didn't want to take the opportunity to steal the book and make a lot of money." Fu Qingcheng said with a smile while crossing his arms.

The little dwarf seemed to be talking about something on his mind. His eyes dodged and he said: "How is it possible? Even you guys can't figure it out. If you dare to steal at that time, you will die like a scumbag."

He Tingge felt that every time he asked this person what his name was, he was always kidnapped. He couldn't help being a little annoyed. His voice was deep and deep: "Don't beat around the bush."

The little dwarf was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Ye Jiexing."

Fu Qingcheng frowned slightly. He jumped down from the tree and asked, "You are the thief of leaves."

"What the thief leaf." Ye Jiexing waved his hands irritably: "You just call me a thief."

Fu Qingcheng was speechless. He leaned against He Tingge and looked at him: "Belittle yourself. Sure enough, it is reasonable for Tangjiabao not to accept you."

He Tingge obviously didn't know the inside story here. Knowing that this person is just a thief, he didn't want to care about it. He just looked at Ye Jiexing indifferently, then turned to leave.

After Fu Qingcheng smiled at Ye Jiexing, he followed He Tingge and left. Ye Jiexing was still calling after him: "At least give me a look."

"He stole a teacher from the Tang Sect back then. He learned the first few moves of Tan Yunshou. Later he was discovered. Naturally, Tang Jiabao would not let him go. The meridians of his whole body were cut off. But he didn't know how to connect them later. By stealing The first few starting moves he learned and the moves he developed. He made a name for himself in the Jianghu. Although he is a thief, he has always been ashamed of stealing. But he didn’t change. What a person People who can't figure it out."

Listening to Fu Qingcheng's explanation, He Tingge nodded and asked, "Then why didn't he go to the Tang Sect to learn from him? He insisted on stealing lessons."

Fu Qingcheng was also helpless: "Tangjiabao is a place that is both good and evil. There is an unwritten rule."

"What." He Tingge was a little curious.

"You haven't been to Tangjiabao to see it. You will know when you go. Tangjiabao's disciples, whether male or female, have excellent appearance and body shape. Handsome men and beautiful women are a major feature of Tangjiabao."

He Tingge thought of the appearance of that person just now, and fell silent.

Little prince's dish

Back at the inn. He Tingge looked at the window with a big hole in it. He silently took his things and went to Fu Qingcheng's room to "stay overnight"

"We'll go to Mu Lan's place tomorrow morning. It's always inconvenient to live here." Fu Qingcheng lay on the side of the bed and yawned wearily: "The second child Ye Jiexing mentioned is not simple. If you have a chance, you have to ask about it." origin."

He Tingge responded and sat beside Fu Qingcheng. Fu Qingcheng came over and said, "You don't sleep."

"I can't sleep. Maybe I need the bed. Go to sleep." He Tingge touched Fu Qingcheng's hair and said softly. After thinking about it, he lay down on his side. Fu Qingcheng leaned against his side and found a comfortable position to lie down. .

"Fengxi." Fu Qingcheng said softly.

He Tingge waited for him to speak. Then he heard Fu Qingcheng's calm voice: "That book. What are you going to do with it?"

Singer He Ting stroked Fu Qingcheng's not-so-soft hair. Hearing this, he paused his fingers and replied lightly: "Before this. I never knew there was such a book."

Fu Qingcheng didn't ask any more questions. He just put his cold hands in He Tingge's lapel to keep warm.

It's strange to say. Sitting on the horseback, He Tingge patted Ziyunting's head and said, "Thank you." But Ziyunting shook his neck happily. He didn't gain weight because of He Tingge's phoenix feather of discomfort.

Po Jun was hanging on the back of Fu Qingcheng's racing dragon bird. When the two brought their things to the hut that Mu Lan said, they were attracted by this exquisite courtyard.

There are a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees planted in front of the gate. The faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is not strong. The courtyard is not big. It is only surrounded by a fence. There are a few simple wooden houses inside. Although simple, the structure is not simple at all. In the courtyard There are some herbs that seem to have been picked recently. The smell of herbs in the air is mixed with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus. It smells very pleasant.

Mu Lan just came out of the wooden house on one side. Seeing them coming, she didn't show any other way. She took the snake in her hand to the water tank on the other side, and threw it in casually.

"Qingcheng is here." Fu Qingcheng just came in. He heard a sound of joy. Huo Qiangu came out of the wooden house holding a pestle for pounding medicine.

"Uncle." Fu Qingcheng greeted.

"How about it. Come for the first time." Huo Qiangu looked at Fu Qingcheng with a smile as if offering a treasure. His eyes swept around his small courtyard.

"Very good." Fu Qingcheng nodded: "I don't know when Master Uncle actually had such a geomantic treasure."

Huo Qiangu smiled complacently: "It's too early. More than ten years ago, I found someone to build it after I fell in love with the Fengshui here. At that time, you were just a doll. How about it? I planted all the trees and all the houses. I designed it."

He Tingge looked around briefly. This place is very nice. Not far behind the yard is a shallow river. It seems that the sound of water can be heard from a distance. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is really good.

Huo Qiangu said that this place has been vacant for a long time. He has hardly been here since he accepted Mu Lan as his apprentice. It has been vacant all the time. Fortunately, people in Zhou