[Comprehensive Mythology] Asking about the beginning

Whether Jiang Ning really does not hold grudges, no one can say until the last step.

But someone's skills and degree of hatred are absolutely full.

After drinking and eating, the hunger is gone.What followed was discomfort all over.

It's really not that Jiang Ning has a cleanliness.Thinking back to the days when he first came to this world and wallowed among the beggars, he had endured hardship no matter what.Although there seems to be a little bit of love and cleanliness after this, it is really not something to insist on.

However, anyone who wears a skin that has not been washed for an unknown period of time, except for those who are extremely unrestrained and unrestrained, will feel uncomfortable.Especially after solving the problem of hunger.

Although it would not degenerate to the point of fullness and lust/lust, Jiang Ning still felt an inexplicable disgust and discomfort towards the skin that hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

The sword repairer Rong Chu in front didn't stop his pace, but he didn't go too far either.Not to mention any means of traveling thousands of miles away, or taking the wind and sword to go away at ease.Just maintaining his usual pace, he walked to an inn without looking sideways and stopped.

Fate is a wonderful thing.

Often one second you are still thinking about how to teach someone who almost made a joke of yourself, and the next moment, that person appears in front of you.For example, this Tang Yeluo, Mr. Tang, is in Jiangning.

Wearing a dark blue and black outfit, with a thousand machine crossbow pinned to the back of his waist.The young man with red lips and white teeth, slender waist and long legs is obviously not alone.He greeted the inside of the door, and saw Jiang Ning standing downstairs, and Jianxiu Rongchu, who was dressed in white and had black hair, at a glance.

Throwing the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand, it fell straight into the rice bowl of a diner downstairs.That accuracy and strength really lived up to the reputation of the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect.

She patted her palm on the railing, flew straight and slammed into Jiang Ning who had just entered the door, intending to stage a scene of robbing civilian men in broad daylight.I didn't want to fly out a long whip halfway, but it was the first to strike first, and knocked a certain Mr. Tang who kept winking to the ground.Surprised a crowd of top-notch diners staying in the hotel.

In the midst of all the flying and jumping, a girl's silver bell-like voice rang out among the noisy crowd.Full of spirit, but also extraordinarily sturdy:

"Tang Yeluo, if you dare to run away today, Auntie, I will make you never get out of bed again!!"

......

The crowd was in a mess, and after a while, many men let out obscene laughter.

Men know everything.But this little lady is... a bit too bold and unrestrained.

But the laughter soon stopped.

The wooden door opened wide, and a girl in a red dress came out from it.The long hair is tied high, and the hot and arrogant figure is exposed, which is full of danger and strength.White hands, black long whip, fiery red clothes, his eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to Tang Yeluo's Young Master Tang.

Tang Yuanmo, the eldest lady of the Tang family in the middle of Shu.

Behind her, followed by a middle-aged man with a refined face.His demeanor is elegant and indifferent, full of some magical and contradictory atmosphere, as if he is not a high-ranking person who has been in a high position for a long time, but a teacher who teaches in a school.But no one would underestimate him because of this, and many people present even guessed his identity: Tang Yaoqing, the current head of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a sullen look.With a cold snort, Tang Yaoqing flicked his sleeve and threw out a bag of silver taels, hitting the shopkeeper's chest.With a somewhat displeased tone, he said coldly:

"All compensation will be borne by the old man alone."

He cupped his hands again, and sang a fat promise to everyone.His face finally calmed down a little:

"The family has nothing to say, I am ashamed, please forgive me. All the expenses and losses of everyone present today will be borne by the old man."

He didn't even intend to excuse Tang Yeluo at all.

On the other side, Miss Tang Yuanmo glared and came downstairs.Hitting the palm of the other hand with the handle of the whip in his palm, he said with a sneer:

"You should give my aunt a try!"

The long whip was raised, and it was whipped heavily towards Young Master Tang who was lying on the ground and howling, without any emotion.With a cold mockery in his mouth, Tang Yuanmo asked:

"Why, don't you run away?"

"Hey! Tigress, how did I offend you, my lord!"

Jumping up, his nimble figure flicked left and right, but he didn't dare to touch the whip head-on, so Young Master Tang could only bluff and say:

"Master, I don't want to get married, it seems that I can't do anything for you! Aren't you not married yet!"

Being forced into a marriage or something, Jiang Ning silently lit candles for Young Master Tang in his heart.Thinking about that girl Qingli, it seems that Tang Yeluo's matter can be regarded as difficult.

Just as this room was thinking, there was a sudden loud bang in the upstairs room.The sensation was no worse than that caused by the Tang brothers and sisters before.

This is, is the good show taking turns?Or is it a bad year?

The shopkeeper silently wiped away old tears in his heart, and weighed the belongings that Tang Yaoqing threw over, inexplicably feeling that it was not bad to do such a thing once or twice a day.

But soon he dismissed this idea.

"Life is dead!"

Following the words on the street, everyone turned their attention to the closed door upstairs.

Amidst the noise and noise, a figure in a blue wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt stepped out of it.

Three thousand green silks are like ink, and they are held together by a jade hairpin all over the body like a man.White face, bright red lips.In the eyes of the big fox, there is pain and sadness.There are also traces of ridicule.

Qingli.

An illusory smile rose, obviously seeing Jiang Ning and Rong Chu standing not far from the door.The corners of the lips opened and closed silently, and the long blue hair spread out from the sleeves, knocking down the smoke and dust all over the ground.A beautiful girl with a natural beauty goes away against the wind.

In a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone.

And after a long time, the guest upstairs reacted and pushed open the half-hidden door that had been blocked by Qingli's figure:

Blood, bright red blood.

As if endlessly, seeping from the room.

On the table, half prone was a man who was stained red with blood.Brocade clothes, with a pair of small scissors stuck in the back.

Large swaths of blood poured out from behind, with a certain gorgeous and unknown style.Just like the fiery Manjusawa growing on the way to death in Huangquan, it is ominous but beautiful.

"what--"

The terrified voice came out again, which greatly challenged everyone's hearts and eardrums.

But this time, it wasn't just one person who made the sound.

The hand that was slowly rubbing against the hilt of the sword did not move at all.Rong Chu, who stood quietly by the side with lowered eyebrows, had an inexplicable power to calm people's hearts.

Jiang Ning didn't make any unnecessary movements, just stood quietly beside this man, waiting for his decision.

The farce of the Tang brothers and sisters had already stopped when the first murderous scream sounded, and their unique lightness skills kept running around in this square inch.Even the people in the rivers and lakes who are used to seeing bloody storms have an inexplicable paleness on their faces.

"The death of the deceased is very strange."

"The dead are Cheng Huaian and his wife."

"Their blood is still warm, but the person has died."

......

Intermittent words spit out from the mouth of Mr. Tang Yeluo, who has always been fearless since the meeting, and there is a kind of unexplainable fear and uneasiness faintly surrounding.But I don't know whether it comes from the word or from the person who uttered the word.

He is afraid, Tang Yeluo, who is not afraid of anything, Mr. Tang, he is afraid.

The one who is afraid of killing is Qingli, the one he has identified as his sweetheart.

He was even more afraid that the sweetheart he had identified had been hurt unknowingly.

This has never happened in the past, whether it was hearing the bad news of the death of both parents when I was very young; or being punished by my severe uncle again and again for doing something wrong in the later days; or It has never happened before that Tang Yuanmo, the fierce Miss Tang, was chased and killed by Tang Yuanmo.

"The one who fell from the upstairs and died outside was Mrs. Cheng, Mrs. Meng."

"The dead person in the room is a big family in Sichuan, the eldest son of the Cheng family."

"Their family moved in with Emperor Xuanzong's refuge in Shu, Jiang Qing's family."

......

The babbling words, the handsome face was strangely pale.Tang Yeluo couldn't help talking, the initial stumbling has faded away.He seemed to have changed back to the young master Tang who was not afraid of anything that day, and just blindly told Jiang Ning and Rong Chu what he had discovered.

Don't imagine whether all this is what others want to hear.

All the officials in the government office have arrived, and the servants accompanying the Cheng family have also quickly passed on the matter to the elders of the Cheng family who are far away in Yizhou City.

"do not talk."

The first person who noticed something was wrong with Tang Yeluo and asked to stop it was none other than Tang Yuanmo, the eldest lady of the Tang clan who chased him and beat him earlier.

Her pretty face was pale, and her flamboyant brows were no longer as aggressive and domineering as usual.On the pale complexion, there were traces of fragility, which made it hard to imagine that this was the Miss Tang Sect in Central Shu who chased Tang Yeluo and beat her fiercely.

But her expression was not very sluggish, on the contrary revealed an indescribable firmness.This is a girl who will never give up when she is strong.

The weak and fragile palm that is not like an ordinary woman patted Tang Yeluo's shoulder, showing a bit of weakness that is not common. This always tough lady of the Tang family interrupted Tang Yeluo's words:

"You're tired, it's time to rest. My lord father, he... had such a thing happen, I think I won't be able to rest well today. You should find a place to settle Xing Lai."

But he didn't ask at all why this young master Tang, who was always fearless, had such an abnormal reaction.

A woman's mind is always sensitive, and intuitively, this cousin, who has always been stubborn, is now very vulnerable.