Qingluan City Lord has a lot of broken things

Another three days later, at this time, Gong He had arrived at Ge Yun Country, and went straight to the main rudder of Mu Feng Society without resting.

At this time, Shangyuan Hexiang was enjoying a comfortable life at home.

The blue-gray tiles are still arranged in a consistent manner, and the long time has made them a little pale, and the concave bottom still holds thin snow that has not yet melted. Along the inclination of the tiles, to the edge of the tiles, the road suddenly broke and fell abruptly, and landed silently in the open space outside the mahogany guardrail.

Under the warm sunlight, the surface of the thin snow becomes thinner and softer, and the imaginary melting scene is about to happen.In the field of vision, the thin snow and the matching blue tiles are also shining in the sunlight.

Under the eaves and inside the guardrail, the square low table is as usual, smooth as new, and there is only a piano and a small incense burner on the table, simple and elegant.

The small brass censer, which is so meticulous that there is no flaw or grinding, emits wisps of incense mist silently. The upright mist trembles only because of the sound of the piano, and cannot maintain a straight posture.The bursts of qin sound, born from under the fingertips, the seven rhythms are melodious, melodious and elegant, but after entering the ears, they reverberate in the depths of the cochlea.

The sound of light and slow footsteps followed the sound, and the tulle was lifted gently, revealing Shang Yuan Hexiang's face, and the gauze and thin silk covered her body, changing the indestructible hostility and evil spirit of the past At this time, gentle and charming, she is no longer like the awe-inspiring young master Mu Feng who used to hold a sword.

Glancing at the qin player who was sitting indoors with only a simple look left, her full red lips were slightly raised, expressing a gentle tenderness, and then she moved forward, with lotus steps, to the low table, she gently put the tea tray On the case, the sound of the piano did not stop for a moment because of her arrival, and it still went like flowing water.

Shangyuan Hexiang picked up the pottery teapot, and said softly, "This is the tea I just made, how about you come and taste it?"

The ten fingers, on the strings, suddenly straightened slightly, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. The snow-white tulle tape gently wrapped around Tianling's eyelids, indicating that his eyes were always moving. Blind fact.

The cup was brought to his eyes, although Tianling couldn't see it, but he knew its position just by smelling the fragrance of tea, he raised his hand to catch the cup accurately, only because the bottom of the cup was slightly hot, he let go of his hand again.

Shangyuan He Xiang said with a smile: "If it's not convenient, let me feed you?"

Although they have been married for many years, Tianling is still like a young boy at the beginning of his youth in the face of the close relationship between men and women, with a hint of astringency on both sides of his cheeks, but he does not avoid it.

The edge of the cup was in front of him, and it stuck to his lips. Shangyuan Hexiang gently lifted the bottom of the cup, and slowly sent it into the husband's mouth.The aroma of tea leaves permeates from the tip of the tongue, and soon spreads throughout the entire mouth, and the sweet and refreshing air flows into the throat.

"How?" Shangyuan Hexiang asked with a smile.

"He Xiang's vision is really good, I will like this cup of tea in 10 minutes." Tianling replied.

This banquet made Shangyuan Hexiang very happy. He picked up the teapot with one hand, poured another cup, and smiled even brighter: "Come, have another cup! After a while, the dim sum will be steamed, and I will bring it here for you to taste!" "

Tianling nodded slightly.

The cup was delivered to Tianling again, however, Tianling's expression suddenly changed, and he opened his lips and said: "He Xiang, listen, it's the sound of wings flapping, a bird is flying in."

Shangyuan He Xiang put the cup on the table neatly, turned around, and saw a white bird flapping its wings and rushing in nimbly, landing on the table.

Tianling raised a hand, over the top of the strings, and lightly stroked the feathers on Shiratori Pinghua's back.

Shangyuan He Xiang was surprised to see the letter tied to the thin bird's legs, so he hugged the white bird into his arms, took off the letter, opened it for a glance, and was immediately taken aback.

Tianling noticed that Shangyuan Hexiang's silence came too suddenly, and felt that he was in trouble, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Shangyuan He Xiang crumpled the letter into a small ball of paper, held it tightly in his palm, but spoke calmly: "It seems that some troublesome family affairs have happened to the adoptive father's family, please call me to go back and deal with it." Zhang Luo stood up, He walked out with strides, and when he lifted the tulle with one hand, he recalled the matter in his heart, then turned his head again, and said: "I'm not at home, don't forget to eat when the snacks are delivered."

Tianling smiled slightly, then lowered his head and continued to play the piano.

Shangyuan Hexiang left with peace of mind, hurriedly changed into the plain clothes that are convenient for running and walking on weekdays, and rode to the main rudder of Mufeng Club-Shenluo Villa.

Outside the gate of the villa, as soon as they got off their horses, the two boys in white who had been standing in front of the stone steps stepped forward, bowed slightly to her, and one of them held the horse for her, while the other led her up the long path of stone steps.

"What urgent matter happened in the villa?" Shangyuan Hexiang asked while walking.

"Suddenly a visitor came from afar. When he came, he yelled and injured several people, and rushed into the lobby." The boy in white replied.

Shangyuan He Xiang heard the words, thought for a while, and then asked: "Do you know what kind of distant visitor it is?"

The white-clothed boy replied: "I heard that the man shouted for the head to release their city lord."

Shangyuan He Xiang couldn't help being startled—it was people from Qingluan City who came to make trouble! ?who would it be...

Thinking in her heart, she immediately quickened her pace.

At this time, the lobby was as lively as a temple fair. There were sounds of fighting, the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground, and the sound of teacups falling to the ground.

When Shangyuan Hexiang stepped into the lobby, the first thing he saw was a dozen brothers from Mu Fengshe who were wounded and lying on the ground, obviously they had just been knocked down, and a strange figure in the center of the lobby was dealing with the bulging body with ease. Shangyuan Hexiang raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction with the other brothers of Mufeng Society who attacked, and raised his arms to wait and see.

After defeating a group of people from Mufeng Club, Gong He turned his head, cast his eyes on her, and opened his lips and roared: "Let your head come out to see me!"

Shangyuan Hexiang replied calmly: "I am the young head of Mufeng Club, and I manage the trivial matters in the villa." After taking a look at Gonghe, he lowered his hands and walked closer, "I can only tell you, you The Lord of Qingluan City you are looking for is not here, if you continue to make trouble, you will be the one who loses."

Gong He took a look at the woman who was standing in front of him, and said without changing his face: "I got the news that the city lord was captured by your people!"

Shangyuan Hexiang replied lightly: "Where did the news come from? Mufengshe didn't even catch anyone, so why did it become 'people are in Mufengshe'? If you are here to make trouble, then you are greatly If you come in squarely, it will be difficult to get out."

Gong He actually dismissed it, and blurted out: "The Queen Mother of Taoxia Kingdom will not lie to me!"

Shangyuan Hexiang understood a little bit, and said helplessly: "You mean, Lou Linrou told you this news? It seems that you would rather believe that woman than the fact that Su Zhongming is not in Mufeng Society?"

Gong He blurted out: "She has no reason to lie to me!"

Shangyuan Hexiang smiled lightly, and said: "I'm afraid, she can only let you go by lying to you." After a pause, he added, "You can't see Lou Linrou's scheming, she can lie to you, so that's it. It means that Su Zhongming is under her control now."

Gong He was slightly taken aback, but after careful consideration, he felt that this was very likely to be the case, and suddenly realized that he had been fooled, so he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Shangyuan Hexiang raised the corners of his lips, and said: "Mu Feng Society has been unable to find Su Zhongming's whereabouts before. This time, you trespassed on the main rudder and caused trouble, and you actually brought clues to Mu Feng Society, but you are here For injuring so many of our brothers, don’t expect rewards, just leave a leg or an arm.”

As soon as Zhang Yin fell, countless figures rushed towards Gong He, and the murderous aura suddenly became stronger.

Gong He saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away from the door, however, the outside of the hall was already filled with such masters, dazzling.

Gong He was not sure of winning, so he had to go with the change and once again fought against thousands of men, moving his steps towards the gate of the villa while fighting.

The light of the knife, under the sunlight, is extremely dazzling, not to mention the countless lights of the knife, and the roller shadows are moving under the light of the knife, like an undercurrent of sneak attack, let alone the countless roller shadows.The light of the knife and the rolling shadow disturbed Gonghe's vision, making Gonghe anxious every step of the way, caught off guard, like catching fish in the middle of the night, and had no way to deal with it.

A master of swordsmanship as cold as ice, holding the sword but not moving, staring carefully at the target dancing among countless figures and sword lights, and when he saw the opportunity, he clenched the hilt of his sword and rushed into the killing array, respectfully He glanced back at him, but couldn't avoid his sharp blade, but for that short moment, blood had already fallen to the ground in addition to the pain.

Gong He covered his injured arm, and stepped back in a hurry, but there was a lot of murderous intent behind him, and the knife light fell sharply again. Regardless of the injury, Gong He grabbed the long roller left by the loser on the ground, waved it, and continued to move Step to the gate of the villa.

"Xunlan! Xunmei! Jinque! Xiaohu! Xuanning! Put down the killing array, don't let him go!" Shangyuan Hexiang's awe-inspiring voice suddenly came from the entrance of the lobby.

Hearing this, the swordsman who stabbed Gonghe just now joined forces with other brothers to form a sword formation among the chaotic figures, and the coordination was seamless.

Looking around, there is no water or fire, no wind and no sand, Gong He can't activate the illusion at all, this is destined to be a fatal disaster, but Gong He doesn't believe that he will die here, mustered all his strength, and waved his long sword roll.

The thick and firm long roller is already covered with countless blade marks of different shades, but he still sticks to his mission, resisting the falling sharp blades and injuring the ribs and shoulder bones of many people. Gonghe can only rely on it, Run to the gate of the villa.

On the path filled with murderous aura, another path extended, quietly leading to a certain direction, the destination is unknown, but a man walked out from here, wearing a long sword on his waist.

The man just watched the killing scene, his face was like a log, and he just watched calmly.

Shangyuan He Xiang came to him and persuaded: "The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Is your attitude showing that you are a bystander? If you let the head know about this, will your brother get along well? "

When Lian Mi heard something bad about her younger brother, her face tensed immediately, but she remained silent.

Shangyuan Hexiang looked at the killing scene in front of him, and said again: "You entered the Mufeng Society, isn't it just to get your younger brother back from the head? If you don't show up, it will be difficult to get the head If the head doesn't appreciate you, it will be very difficult for you to get your brother back."

Lian Mi finally opened her lips: "I don't know what happened, if I act recklessly, I'm afraid it won't help, but it will make the head even more unhappy."

Shangyuan He Xiang smiled lightly and replied: "Do you know that the ones who came to make trouble today are masters from Qingluan City?"

Lian Mi was stunned, looked at Gong He's figure, slightly startled: "That person is from Qingluan City?"

Shangyuan Hexiang replied: "Intruding into the main rudder of Mufeng Club alone, I hurt many brothers when I came here. I am afraid that I am a little exhausted now. If you make a move, you may be able to catch him."

Lian Mi thought for a while, and said strangely: "Your swords are so powerful, why don't you use them yourself?"

Shangyuan He Xiang replied with a chuckle: "They are only used for important things."

Lian Mi understood, but she was not in a hurry, she just asked: "If I help, Zhang who is really getting busier and busier, will you say a good word for me in front of the head?"

Shangyuan Hexiang replied confidently: "Lian Mi, you are actually not bad. If you didn't have the slightest ability, how could you get into Mufeng Society?"

Lian Mi snorted lightly, and said, "I'm here for my brother, and I'm helping today, and it's also for my brother." Zhang Luo held the hilt of the sword with one hand, drew the sword, and ran towards the light of the sword.

He was about to approach the gate of the villa, but he continued to fight against Mufengshe's forces along the way, and it took a lot of effort to break into the villa. At this time, Gonghe began to feel exhausted.

After knocking down a few people from Mufeng Society, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he saw a figure flashing in front of him with the light of a knife, and a strong and full of flame instantly subdued him.

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