Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Tang Jinghong really wanted to say that this is my own business, what should you young master do, there is no need to follow this muddy water, and it's not like she won't go back, when she can explain, she still wants to go back to the Tang family fort.

This world is precarious, having a family... Even if the family members in this family are not completely united, it is much better than being alone.

But she saw that Tang Wule was also completely watered by the rain, and suddenly she couldn't say such words.

I don't know how long he stood in the rain. He didn't even wear a bamboo hat and coir raincoat. He only pretended to be very coquettish and held up a beautiful umbrella. He almost didn't look the same in such a heavy rain.

The rain slid down his half-naked chest, obviously in a state of embarrassment, but looking at his flamboyant eyes, Tang Jinghong thought to himself, even if he didn't know that he was the young master of Zhan Ni Tang, at this moment, he would feel that he was very handsome.

So Tang Jinghong didn't reject him.

Tang Jinghong took off the bamboo hat from his head, and put it firmly on top of Tang Wule's head. Amidst the other party's questioning voice of "tsk, where did you get it, can't you do it clean?", he turned and walked towards Baling. One side said: "As an excuse, is it okay to go to the Beggar Gang?"

Tang Wule no longer entangled in the issue of the bamboo hat, and caught up with Tang Jinghong in two or three steps, walking side by side, propped the umbrella that was better than nothing on the two heads, and said in a deep voice, "Well... that's okay."

——Since the Battle of Fenghuagu, the Tangmen Beggars, who had a very good relationship with each other, suddenly became violent. They all accused each other of betraying the alliance, and various conflicts and frictions occurred from time to time.Although Tang Wuying took a personal risk last year and personally went to the head of the Beggar Gang to mediate, emphasizing that not only the Beggar Gang suffered heavy casualties, but the Tang Sect also suffered a lot of sacrifices, and there may be traitors in both factions.The high-level members of the Beggar Gang admired his courage and character, and temporarily accepted this statement, but there are still many disciples of the Beggar Gang who are not convinced by this result.They firmly believe that joining the gang is a brother, and it is absolutely impossible for a brother to betray the same sect, so this traitor can only be a Tang sect disciple.

Thinking of this, Tang Wule turned his head to look at Tang Jinghong. Seeing the other party's calm face, he sighed slightly in his heart—Jinghong didn't seem to care, but even he had to admit that from this aspect alone, the Beggar Gang was more powerful than Tang Jinghong. The door seems to be better, at least, they will not easily doubt the same door.

Tang Jinghong noticed the look in his eyes, looked back, and said, "Why...is there anything wrong with this excuse?"

"No." Tang Wule shook his head, and said with a sudden smile: "Speaking of which, Wuying went to the Beggars' Gang last year, it seems that it was because of you? Hey, it's just my temper. To Wuying that kid."

Tang Jinghong also remembered this.

At the beginning of spring last year, she went to the Tang Family Collection in the Outer Fort to buy some gadgets. It happened that she heard some beggars passing through Bashu say that the Tang Sect was unreliable, and that a traitor had appeared, causing the alliance army to fail and die. Not to mention many brothers, even the former leader of the sect has not been seen alive or dead, and he has not found out who the traitor is until now, which is a bit incompetent.

Obviously, the cauldron of the Maple Valley battle belongs to Shen Mianfeng!

So Tang Jinghong was unhappy when he heard this.

Immediately, regardless of their status and occasion, they tore up with several beggars.

Because she knew the plot, she stood firm and insisted that the traitor came from the beggar gang.

For the disciples of the Tang Sect who watched this scene, Tang Jinghong's attitude undoubtedly made them both gratified and ashamed - even they themselves could not do what Tang Jinghong did to the disciples in the sect. Such a heavy trust.

Tang Jinghong usually doesn't talk much, but once he speaks, it's convincing with reason and evidence. Those beggars were torn apart, and then they left in despair.

After Tang Wule heard about this incident, he always regretted that he was not there at that time, otherwise he would have ordered Da Huang to go up and tear them apart.

However, this matter also made Tangmen senior management feel that the conflict between the Beggar Gang and Tangmen could not be allowed to go on like this, so in the end Tang Wuying took the initiative to ask Ying to personally mediate the matter with the Beggar Gang.

After all, if you really think about it, the loss of the beggar gang is more serious, is there a leader missing? For the sake of the brotherhood between the two factions, the Tang Sect doesn't mind a slightly lower stance.

In this way, only Tang Wuying can really do this.The seniority of the Huaizi generation is too high, it is inappropriate to go, the other outer disciples are not enough, and the few of the non-character generation, Tang Wuyan needless to say, this guy has never cared about the internal affairs of the castle, it is better to go to Changge if he has this skill Men Wanhuagu wrote a few poems, Tang Wuxun is more interested in the research and development of hidden weapons, as for Tang Wule...sending this young master, it is not for reconciliation, but for enmity.

Tang Jinghong looked at Tang Wule—Young Master, you also know that you have a bad temper→_→

The two traveled quickly and entered Baling before dark.

The torrential rain poured down in Qutang Gorge, and when it reached Baling County, there was only drizzle left.

But at this time, the two of them were almost completely soaked by the rain, and it didn't matter if the rain was heavy or light.

Finding an inn nearby, Tang Jinghong directly spent a lot of money, asking them to boil ginger soup as quickly as possible and prepare more hot water.

This inn is very considerate, because of the rain, ginger soup is always prepared, but the hot water needs to be boiled, so Tang Jinghong urged the store to heat up the hot water, while she stared at Tang Wule and poured down a large bowl of ginger soup .

——I don't know how long he was in the rain before, even if a martial arts practitioner is strong in martial arts, there is no guarantee that he will not be cold in such a heavy rainy day.

Tang Wule is used to enjoying it. Ginger soup with a strange taste is simply an evil thing to him, but the younger brother stared at it fiercely, as if he would force it down if he didn't drink it, so he could only pinch his nose and gurgle. Swallow in two mouthfuls.

Fortunately, this thing still has merits. After drinking it, his whole body warmed up. He leaned against the table and said lazily, "Don't forget to drink it, too."

"It's up to you." Tang Jinghong rolled his eyes at him, picked up another bowl of ginger soup, and drank it in one gulp, wiped his mouth casually after drinking, and pointed upstairs, "You go upstairs first, I'll Go see how the water is doing."

The folk customs of Baling County can be considered simple.Tang Jinghong dropped such a large piece of gold, and they did their best, but within the time of a stick of incense, they brought a lot of hot water bucket after bucket.

Really a lot.

The bathtub is also very big, probably the largest in the county, even if two or three people are seated, it will not be too crowded.

A dense white mist soon evaporated in the guest room, Tang Wule stood by the bathtub, looked at Tang Jinghong's clothes and hair that were as wet as his own, and suddenly said: "Junior brother, you didn't shower lightly, why don't you... ..." He said, and patted the edge of the bucket: "Wash together?"

"..."

Tang Jinghong directly exited the room, closed the door with a "slap", and said angrily, "You talk so much after taking a bath, the water will get cold if you rub it any longer!"

There was the sound of water churning in the room, Tang Wule gave a "tsk" and said, "We're all seniors, so what's the matter with washing together—speaking of which, among the few of us brothers, you are the most hypocritical in this regard. "

hehe.Tang Jinghong had a cold face in his heart, but he still said as if nothing had happened: "You have been in the rain for too long, soak for a while to force out the cold air. This place is no better than in the fort. The waiter in the shop is not so discerning. If the water gets cold, he will call People add."

The silhouette of Tang Wule waving his arms to show that he understood was reflected on the door. Tang Jinghong thought carefully again if there was any omission, and after confirming that there was nothing, he went back to the next door and asked the shopkeeper to prepare some hot water, and soaked himself.

Tang Wule has never had much resistance to people who are pleasing to the eye. Tang Jinghong obviously belongs to this category, so although he felt a bit long-winded about her instructions, he still carried them out without compromise, until the skin was soaked. He was about to wrinkle, and he had just come out of the bathtub—the water was still hot when he came out. Obviously, the waiter's eyesight is directly proportional to the remuneration.

When he came out of the room after washing, Tang Jinghong had already finished washing. There was no one next door, and the faint warm steam left in the air showed that she had also taken a bath.

Tang Wule simply went downstairs.

I don't know if it's not raining enough, or because Baling County is small. In short, there are not many people in this inn, and it is much cleaner and tidy than the previous inn in Qutang Gorge.

Tang Jinghong was indeed downstairs, crossing his arms as if talking to the proprietress.

At this time, she rarely wears loose clothes, her wet hair hangs loosely, sticking to her cheeks, her skin looks fairer and smoother, she doesn't know if it's because she's been in the rain and took a hot bath, her lips are more colorful than before It's a little red, and at first glance, it has more inexplicable temperament than usual, which is unexpectedly very pleasing to the eye.

At this time, she suddenly raised her lips and smiled, shining brightly.

Tang Wule couldn't help but stop.

Then I saw that she said something to the proprietress, which made the proprietress tremble, and cast a glance at her with anger and joy, suddenly adding a bit of the charm of a young lady.

He hooked up with people indiscriminately again!Tang Wule rolled his eyes.

The proprietress happened to catch Tang Wule from the corner of her eye, first she smiled politely at him, then leaned into Tang Jinghong's ear and whispered something.

Tang Jinghong turned around immediately after hearing this, smiled and waved: "Senior brother!"

Tang Wule: ...It seems that he has relaxed, if you like to hook up, just hook up →_→

It turned out that Tang Jinghong was ordering food with the proprietress just now.I haven't eaten anything too delicious in the past two days. In order to let the proprietress cook a few special dishes, Tang Jinghong had no choice but to compliment the other party, coaxing the other party to go to the kitchen willingly without taking the trouble.

While eating, Tang Jinghong told Tang Wule that he had already spent a lot of money to send a letter to the disciples of the Tang Sect who were staying at the inn in Qutang Gorge, explaining their whereabouts afterwards, and then mentioned the recent situation of the Beggar Clan. In order to avoid a momentary negligence, another grudge.

While the two were talking, the door of the inn was suddenly opened again.

A girl in a blue and purple dress with ponytails walked into the store. She looked gentle and beautiful, but she was carrying a thick-backed sword that was extremely inconsistent with her temperament.

Tang Jinghong glanced casually, feeling that this person looked familiar.

Then Tang Wule whispered in surprise: "Miss Liu?"

"Huh?" Tang Jinghong was about to ask if he knew her, when the waiter in the store went up to greet her very attentively and said, "Hey, Miss Yue? You're also here on this rainy day—or as usual?"

The girl nodded, randomly picked a corner and sat down, then stared into the distance.

Moon girl?Isn't it Miss Liu?Tang Jinghong glanced at Tang Wule, then at the girl, and suddenly thought of someone.