This world named Jiantang

Tears flowed in front of my face, but even my eyelashes were trembling with fear, "I know Master, Master and Uncle are all waiting for me to get his ashes back in person. I have made up my mind several times to go! I am not afraid Die, even if you can't get the ashes back and die there, it doesn't matter! But, I'm afraid of getting close to it, hehe, I'm not afraid of death but I'm afraid of getting close to it. I can recall the purgatory when I was a child when I close my eyes. I can't get close to you Do you understand!"

Hua Jianyou walked over and squatted in front of him, raised his hand to caress his pale face, his eyes were full of distress, why couldn't he find the child when he was tortured when he was young, would the child last forever? Will they be dumb and cute instead of having such distressing expressions now?

"Then don't close your eyes, open your eyes, and look at me...Listen to me, you are now Taixu and Chunyang disciple, with master, uncle, junior sister, and me, you don't need to be bound by previous memories anymore, I will accompany you, don't be afraid... let's go get it back, take your father, and go home." Kissing the child's cold knuckles, Hua Jianyou looked up at him with a comforting smile on his lips.

Tai Xu lowered his head and looked at Hua Jianyou, he was startled to realize that those eyes, which had always been full of hidden calculations, were now as black as ink, and only reflected his own figure, as if he was bewitched, he would just stare blankly. Silently echoed: "Well, pick up my father and go home."

I don't know the truth here, I think Hua Jianyou must be a beast, he baa, senior brother's junior sisters gnash their teeth to avoid the senior brothers and sisters who are fooled by the black belly, and they don't know the truth even more. As soon as Senior Brother Yi Jin was not around, the little bastard jumped up and down like a monkey who had been cast off the magic spell, and everyone wondered—why did the little bastard feel even more lawless after going out for a trip?

Shanju, who was fighting wits and courage with Xie Yuan in Haoqi League, sneezed eight times in a row, while Xie Yuan smiled slightly, "My nephew fought against the water bandits yesterday, isn't he catching a cold because of falling into the water?"

A few days ago, Shanju visited the Haoqi League, and happened to meet a group of people who went to Baling County to sweep up bandits, and then they were sent to do free labor by Xie Yuan in a few words. The young master of Shanju, who had a certain amount of anger, burst into anger when he saw the water bandit's not-so-good wooden boat. The young master who ran away was a murder weapon in the world. While turning the windmill, I scolded in my heart, damn, you have to get some equipment for the robbery, right? Damn, this is the time to buy vegetables... When it comes to cooking, I don’t know if Haoqi League has enough firewood, but anyway Surely enough is enough for now.

After that, Shanju, who was a little dizzy from turning the windmill, plunged into the water, and killed a fish aggressively with that big sword. Butian squatted beside him and sighed. The firewood and ingredients were all in place. She has the qualities of a good wife and mother...

Shanju rubbed his nose, stared at Xie Yuan's smirking face, and cursed in his heart, who is going to have a relationship with your nephew and master!

Xie Yuan asked someone to re-make a pot of hot tea for him. Looking at his little eyes, the old fox naturally knew what this hot-tempered young master was thinking, so he poured him a cup of tea with his own hands, and asked very kindly: " How is Ying recently? It seems like we haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

Shanju, who was politely holding up the teacup, almost got scalded, squinted his eyes and looked at Xie Yuan, thinking to himself, isn’t the owner of his family right? Why are there fans of him everywhere, not to mention, Li Chengen is really supportive It's not easy, he was still gossip about the owner of his family, Xie Yuan said again: "Has Commander Li visited Ying recently? I think I never thought that a person like him would have a future when I was still in the Tiance Mansion. And there will be lovers."

Shanju turned his head to look at Butian who was sitting quietly, and saw Butian winking at him, Shanju raised his eyebrows, sure enough, I heard that Xie Yuan was oppressed by Li Chengen everywhere in Tiance Mansion The one who decided to come out to venture into the rivers and lakes on his own, tsk, the owner of his family resorted to all kinds of rotten peach blossoms!

"Thanks to the leader's concern, the owner of the village and Commander Li are both good. Having said that, I like to cut straight to the point. You are a majestic alliance in the area of ​​Baling, and Shuzhong belongs to the Tang Sect. Now Twelve Lianhuanwu dares to be so arrogant and even attacked you. At the door of the house, what does it mean that both of you stand still?"

Hearing this, Xie Yuan smiled awkwardly, "My nephew doesn't know about this, Gong Ao is quite different now, standing behind him is Assassin."

Butian frowned, and asked: "The Red Clothes Sect has been attacked by the beggars and has no place in the Central Plains. How can it appear here with the Twelve Links, or Assassin himself?"

Xie Yuan also frowned, "I can't figure this out either. Logically speaking, the Beggar Gang should have given him peace, why did they come to the west this time..."

Shanju squinted at him, "So, you are afraid of the power of the Red Clothes Sect and want to push me to be the leader of Hidden Sword Villa?"

Xie Yuan smiled, old fox, you can naturally hear the last unspoken words of the brat, "How did you become the leader of the alliance if you were so courageous?" He stood up with an unclear tone: "It's because of me. That's why I'm the leader of the alliance, I can't be a general, and Li Chengen can't be in my position, understand?"

After Xie Yuan left, Butian looked at Shanju's frowning expression, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Shanju's Meifeng frowned, which rarely gave people a feeling of uneasiness, and murmured, "I always feel that I have overlooked something... This feeling has not passed for a long time, asking for water..."

Butian turned around and looked out at Tangjiabao, Shanju was not the only one who felt uneasy...

《（剑三同人）这个名叫剑唐的世界》子系蜀中萌ˇ家有作死的一老就素人生的悲剧ˇ最新更新:2013-10-0922:41:25

The two young masters of the Tang Sect approached the house and realized that it seemed that they hadn't received a letter from home for a long time, so the two heartless sons hurried towards the house, but when they arrived, they found that things were far from the truth!

Young Master Tianluo hadn't set foot in the door yet, the doorkeeper saw that he was so drunk that he didn't even recognize him. He scrambled and ran towards the inside, shouting: "Damn it, the two young masters are back, everyone run, the head of the house, come quickly!"

Tian Luo Jingyu stood at the same place and heard the noise in the originally quiet castle, among which Tang Aotian was so nervous that his tongue was shrill and his eunuch-like voice was the most prominent, "Fuck me! How did those two things disappear so quickly?" Are you back? Hey, let me ask you, don’t just run away! Didn’t you say they were still in Nanping Mountain the day before yesterday? Ouch, which bastard trampled Lao Tzu’s wheelchair away, you fucking thought you were Nezha!? "

When the "two things" came to the hall, they saw a round table in the middle full of delicacies from mountains and seas, even several jars of fine wine from the Gaozong period, which the stingy old cheater never touched, was in a mess. Sprinkled on the ground, the people in the hall had long since disappeared, only Tang Aotian, who had become a pig-like teammate with inconvenient legs and feet and was decisively abandoned, huddled in his seat and laughed awkwardly.

After looking around, the young master gave Tang Aotian a slight smile, raised his hand and waved lightly, the second young master took the order and ran to the place where the young master eats on weekdays. The steel claws that come out to lock people, naturally only Tang Aotian is locked now, and then the roof slowly lowers a 360-degree round crossbow with no dead ends and a series of rounds that fires a big lore. Looking at Tang Aotian's sweaty forehead.

The young master gently gave a choice to ask for advice, "You mean? Say? Or say?"

The head of the Tang Sect was covered in cold sweat, and Commander Li, who was far away in Tiance Mansion, was not much better than him.

The reason is that the fellow at Anlu Mountain completely ignored the Tiance Mansion with the help of Shaolin, and really led the army to approach it. Looking at the mighty 80 soldiers and horses, and thinking about how powerful the Tiance Mansion can be. With 40 people, Li Chengen felt a toothache and was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling again, and then Commander Li, who was in an extremely bad mood, abused people in his tent all day long, and his angry roar could be heard every half an hour .

That's right, Shuai Zhang, now Li Chengen and others are located more than 70 miles away from the Tiance Mansion, less than [-] miles away from the Spike Army. As the patron saint of the royal family, the Tiance Army was assigned to defend against the enemy. Li Chengen He was named General of Hussars, fully responsible for the war, and the royal family gave him enough power, but he didn't care about the soldiers and horses that were closely related to the battle, food and grass.

Full responsibility, the real meaning is to lose the war, to die to apologize.

A bunch of generals are chattering in the commander's tent. In summary, they are generals. We have less than 40 soldiers and horses so close, we are waiting to be trampled. Also, the Tibetan Sword Villa did not provide weapons for the Spike Army. We have to send them The spies went to find out the source of their weapons and then cut off their way. The problem of food and grass is a big problem, blah blah blah blah...

"Enough is enough, I will shut up!" Li Chengen sat on the handsome chair and couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and pointed to an old man with white beard, "You! It's what you look at! If you are old and confused, go home to take care of yourself and learn What kind of soldiers do you bring to fight, and now the mountain behind us is the only natural barrier, and the plain is beyond, where you camp and wait for him to drive you across with 80 horses?"

Then he paced back and forth in circles, pointed to the outside of the tent with a big hand, and shouted: "I don't know how to cut off the source of his weapons!? You assign someone to me! Who? Now outside