The days of love after first marriage with Yingwei

After dinner, a carrier pigeon flew from afar and landed on the branch in front of the window.

The whole body of the carrier pigeon is white, with only a little red feather on the top of the head, it is a carrier pigeon from Qianji Pavilion.

Qianji Pavilion is the largest intelligence agency in Jianghu, and its news network spreads all over the world. Tang Yi, the owner of Qianji Pavilion, is Lu Yuncheng's good friend.

A few years ago, the two met by chance. Lu Yuncheng heard that Tang Yi was the most talented disciple of the Tang Sect, but he betrayed the Tang Sect to worship the Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion as his teacher, so he wanted to get a taste of his hidden weapons.

But the martial arts of the two are not the same at all, hidden weapons are most suitable for sneak attacks, Tang Yi can only dodge Lu Yuncheng's attack, and throw hidden weapons all the time when he finds an opportunity.

The two of them couldn't fight each other, and they felt that it was boring to continue fighting, so they both stopped.

During the conversation, Lu Yuncheng learned of the power of Qianji Pavilion to search for information, and after Tang Yi knew the identity of Lu Yuncheng's identity as the young master of Feiyun Villa, he poured out his bitterness on the high price of Feiyun Brocade.

The two agreed that Tang Yi would find suitable contestants for Lu Yuncheng on a regular basis, and Feiyun Villa could contract Tang Yi's clothes for all seasons.

Therefore, the letterbox on the carrier pigeon's feet was blank, and its function was only to tell Lu Yuncheng that there was news that Tang Yi was waiting for him at the old place.

Lu Yuncheng raised his right hand and sent a burst of true energy to the carrier pigeon, and the carrier pigeon was pushed away with flapping wings.

There is an unremarkable teahouse in Nanling Town, and Tang Yi likes the tea he cooks very much. Every time he meets Lu Yuncheng, he chooses this place.

"Old Lu, you're late." Tang Yi was sitting on the second floor by the window, dressed in a dark purple dress that was out of place in the humble teahouse.

Lu Yuncheng came from the stairs, "It's not too late, just in time to drink the tea you made."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yuncheng sat down with his robe lifted, and drank the tea in front of him in one gulp.

Tang Yi looked at the empty white porcelain teacup with distress, recklessly, recklessly!

"I should have finished all the tea before you came." Tang Yi said bitterly.

Lu Yuncheng smiled indifferently and said, "It seems I'm here early, isn't it?"

Tang Yifan rolled his eyes at Lu Yuncheng, and poured Lu Yuncheng another cup against his will.

In the eyes of tea lovers, tea should be tasted carefully, but if someone uses it to quench their thirst, Tang Yi, as a tea lover, can't stop him. After all, no one stipulates how to drink tea.

Lu Yuncheng looked at the tea in front of him, the tea soup was pale yellow and clear, indeed there was a faint tea fragrance lingering, it quenched his thirst and was top grade!

"It's been a long time since I had a good fight, tell me, who is the opponent you found?" Lu Yuncheng asked straight to the point.

"It's another martial arts competition. In the past three years, I have found dozens of martial arts masters for you. You have long been invincible in the world among your peers. You have also challenged those who were still active in the previous generation. You can't get someone out of the world to fight, right?" Tang Yi continued dissatisfied, "Can't I have other things with you?"

Lu Yuncheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, meaning what else can you do?

Tang Yi's expression suddenly became indescribable. He leaned his arms on the table and asked maliciously, "I heard that you married a man, why didn't you send an invitation to my old friend?"

Lu Yuncheng leaned his upper body back, moved away from Tang Yi and said, "My father arranged these, he doesn't know about our relationship."

"Well, it doesn't matter. I heard that your daughter-in-law is very beautiful, and you even held her hand to pay homage, but his portrait looks familiar to me." Tang Yi's Qianji Pavilion was fully impressed He provided the convenience of eating melons.

"You've seen it before, my shadow guard, Ying Qiansi." Lu Yuncheng said calmly, not surprised that Tang Yi knew it so clearly.

"Pfft!" Tang Yi spit out a mouthful of tea when he heard it, but fortunately he turned his head quickly, otherwise the tea on the table and Lu Yuncheng on the opposite side would suffer.

"What? You married your shadow guard back home! No wonder he didn't come with you today, I can't tell, your shadow guard doesn't show up once a year, how did you fall in love with it? Or, you Have you been coveting people for a long time?" Tang Yi guessed with a strange expression.

Seeing that Tang Yi's words were getting more and more outrageous, Lu Yuncheng interrupted: "Just deal with my father."

Tang Yi sat back in his seat, "So that's it, let me just say, why did you suddenly cut off your sleeves when you were so well-behaved, and Liu Lu, a beauty from the Hehuan Sect, seduced you before, and was slapped to death by you, I thought you were disgusted at the time." That sort of thing."

When Lu Yuncheng heard Tang Yi mention Hehuanzong, he frowned in disgust, "He deserves to die."

Two years ago, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect said that he came to compete for fame, but he set up a medicine formation in advance at the competition place. Unfortunately, Lu Yuncheng was recruited. At that time, he was so angry that he slapped Liu Lu who wanted to relieve him. , this is the first time he has killed the opponent since the competition.

Afterwards, Lu Yuncheng lost control of his zhenqi and lost consciousness. When he woke up, the medicinal effect had passed. He didn't remember how he cracked it, and he didn't want to recall that feeling of uncontrollable desire and burning body. disgusted.

"Okay, okay, damn it, Ying Qiansi is like ice, the complete opposite of the charming Liu Lu, so it's no wonder you choose him." But Ying Qiansi is going to be in trouble, after all, there is an ancestor in the family, Mr. Lu .

Tang Yi didn't say the following words, and he couldn't speak ill of his elders behind his back.

"But I came to you today for another matter. Do you remember Penglai Sword Immortal?" Tang Yi said seriously.

"I remember, when I was young and frivolous, I challenged him before, but he defeated me without even drawing his sword out of its sheath. I went to him after I had mastered my swordsmanship, but he avoided him." Lu Yuncheng recalled.

"Do you know why he didn't see you? Because his Nine-made Xuantian Sword was stolen, and he knew he couldn't beat you without the sword, so he definitely didn't want to show up. However, there are rumors in the world recently that you took the sword." Tang Yi said.

"I didn't take it." Lu Yuncheng frowned.

"Of course I know you didn't take it, but you have to be careful, I'm afraid someone who is not afraid of death will come to trouble you recently." Tang Yi instructed.

The Nine-made Xuantian Sword is the masterwork of the Mo family of the refining family 20 years ago. It cuts iron like mud and is extremely powerful. There are even rumors that half of the reason why Penglai Sword Immortal got its name depends on this precious sword.

Now that Baojian leaves Penglai, many people must be ready to move.

After listening to Tang Yi's instructions, Lu Yuncheng became happy instead, "The more you come, the better, I'm worried that no one will compete with me."

After hearing this, Tang Yi shook his head and said: "Old Lu, you are really a martial idiot. If Wu Qu Xingjun was reincarnated, I'm afraid he would not be as good at fighting as you. Whose newly married groom is not at home with his wife? You are good, only fighting is in your mind. "

Lu Yuncheng raised his eyebrows, hugged his chest and said, "So you didn't bring me any news about the competition today, so why not fight with me yourself."

"Ah? I don't want it!" Tang Yi thought it was bad, and before he had time to escape, Lu Yuncheng's attack had already arrived.

Tang Yi dodged and jumped out of the window on the second floor. He couldn't break things for the store, and he had to lose money.

The two fought back and forth on the roof next to the street. Lu Yuncheng deliberately fought in close quarters to prevent Tang Yi from using hidden weapons. Tang Yi kept keeping a distance, throwing the knife and silver needle at Lu Yuncheng as if he didn't want money.

Lu Yuncheng dodged the hidden weapon in a few jumps. The hidden weapon lost its strength and landed on the roof, and some hit the doors and windows of the merchants on both sides.

"Tang Yi, control your hidden weapon, don't hurt anyone." Lu Yuncheng said, tiptoeing lightly, and led Tang Yi away from the busy city to the slightly remote West Market.

Tang Yi used lightness kung fu to follow up, hooked his lips and said with an evil smile: "Don't worry, it will only hurt you." After speaking, he jumped into the air and threw a hidden weapon at Lu Yuncheng.

Lu Yuncheng's index finger and middle finger merged, and the internal force overflowed from the fingertips, condensed into sword energy, and knocked down all the flying knives that came towards him.

However, there was a silver needle hidden among the countless flying knives, and before Lu Yuncheng could shoot it down, he dodged sideways.

The silver needle is the highlight of this hidden weapon, and its power is much higher than that of the flying knife. After the silver needle was dodged by Lu Yuncheng, it shot towards the earth wall on the other street with unabated force.

After the silver needle passed through the earth wall, there was still power left, and it didn't stop until it smashed the wine jar in the corner.

There was a small crack on the surface of the wine jar, and then the crack spread, and the wine jar fell apart with a "snap".

The wine in it came out "clucking" and ran out in a short while.

The woman who was working next to her heard the sound and hurried over. The wine jar was broken into several pieces, only a thin layer of wine remained at the bottom of the jar. She picked up the bottom of the jar and looked around suspiciously. No one came into the yard. .

It never occurred to her that the perpetrator was standing on the roof of the next street.

"Ping Niang, what's going on here? Aren't you brewing wine? Why did you break the wine jar?" An old woman in an apron opened the curtain and reprimanded sharply.

"Mother, I didn't break it. I was sealing the wine jar over there. I ran over to look at it when I heard a sound from the corner of the wall." Pingniang put down the bottom of the jar in her hand and took a few steps forward to explain.

"Who else could it be if you didn't break it? You are the only one in the backyard. Don't tell me that the wine jar broke it by itself!"

As the old woman said, she twisted Pingniang's arm with her right hand, "You bastard, you know how to fiddle with things, and now you have learned to quibble."

Pingniang trembled from the pain, but she didn't dare to push her mother-in-law away, so she could only continue to explain: "Mother, it's really not me."

Hearing the voice, the man selling wine in front also lifted the curtain to come to the backyard, "Mother, Ping Niang, what's wrong?"

Immediately, as if seeing a savior, Pingniang said to the man in a desolate voice: "Erlang, believe me, I really did not break this jar."

Seeing Pingniang's aggrieved tears, the old woman not only didn't feel pity, but raised her eyebrows and continued to slap Pingniang's arm twice, "Still quibbling, still quibbling! If you look at these wines carefully, can it be It can't be broken."

At this time, a voice came from the front counter: "Where's the boss? Buy wine!"

"It's coming," the man hurriedly responded loudly, and after finishing speaking, he put his arm around Ping Niang's shoulder and comforted him: "Ping Niang, it's okay even if you broke it, I apologize to Mom, she won't blame you , don’t cry, I’m going to work first, the guests are still waiting.”

Pingniang was held in her husband's arms, but what she heard were heart-warming words.

Her eyes froze for a moment, until her husband left, the warm body temperature around her dissipated, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Finally, Pingniang bowed to her mother-in-law and said: "Mother, don't be angry, it's because the daughter-in-law failed to appreciate the wine."

After the old woman heard this, the anger on her face dissipated a little, and she still said with a very disgusted expression: "You can even break your own wine jar, so what's the use of you."

While talking, the old woman opened the curtain and went to the counter to help her son.

Pingniang stood there for a while, tears streaming down the loess ground beneath her feet like beads, until she wiped her face with her hands and turned to continue working.