[Martial Arts + Tomb Raiders] There are many right and wrong in the Jianghu martial arts

I tried my best, but I couldn't send him away. "

Zhang Huan is a local gentry. Heard that his family has a certain background, he pesters Yu Rong from time to time, and he can't even scold him.Hou'er wanted to pluck himself clean, not only to show that he had tried his best but also afraid of making mistakes, so he urged Yu Rong to write a letter to the Lord.

Yu Rong thought to himself that this inn was originally one of the most important strongholds in Bihen Palace, and those Dongchang fans don't know why they came here this time, if they act rashly, they may miss the palace lord's important business, if they can't even handle this small matter How to gain a foothold in Bihen Palace.

As for Zhang Huan, if he dares to provoke her again, he will definitely suffer. There is a hint of ruthlessness in Yu Rong's eyes. She hates these men who like to play tricks and take advantage of them. If they offend him, he will definitely make him worse He died and couldn't find any clues about his actions.Back then, I was an orphan girl who was almost sold into a kiln. If the palace lord hadn't saved her, she would have been bumped to death on the pillar. I still remember that the palace lord only asked one question, do you want to live or die?I don't take trash.Yu Rong remembered that he only answered one word, live.Afterwards, she devoted herself to living a better life for this movable type.The palace lord often said, Yu Rong, you have an exquisite mind, but you are too strong, and the strong are easy to break.

Yu Rong did not agree to write to the Palace Master, Hou Wencheng resentfully went to greet the guests.

In the middle of the night, Yu Rong checked the candlelight and the warehouse again after finishing the accounts before going back to sleep. Her room was in the backyard, but it was a novelty to see a person dancing a sword in the backyard in the middle of the night.Thin clouds cover the moon, the man is wearing a tea-white cloak embroidered with gold patterns, under the moonlight, he looks like a whitebait swimming in the waves, the embroidered patterns on the brocade clothes are faintly visible, the sword is swaying, and the cold light covers the body, the moves are not gorgeous and clever, but they are deadly. The majestic image is like the momentum of thunder.It's a pity that he is just an eunuch with such arrogance and dominance.

However, the man had already looked over and couldn't turn a blind eye, Yu Rong stepped forward to salute and said: "The factory owner is not used to living here, and he has to go to the backyard to practice swords in the middle of the night, if there is something inappropriate, please speak up."

The shopkeeper could still hold his breath while looking at such fierce sword moves, Mo Wangshu noticed that he was obviously fascinated by watching the sword moves just now, that must be someone who practiced martial arts.This small shop is really not simple, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"The mouth of the miscellaneous family is a little cracked. I wonder if the girl has any ointment for external use?" Yu Rong noticed that the man's mouth was indeed oozing blood, and then said: "Then please come with me to the house to get some wound medicine to apply." " From the time she entered Bihen Palace, she knew that the sons and daughters of the world don't care about trifles, not to mention that the other party is just a eunuch, there is nothing to shy away from.

The backyard is a courtyard structure with large and small corridors inside, and it is easy to get lost if you are not careful.In Yu Rong's hand was holding a small lamp woven from gauze bamboo, it was very delicate.The soft light shone on her face, showing a hazy beauty, even adding seven points to three points of color.She was originally a beauty with willow-leaf curved eyebrows, almond eyes, pink cheeks, Qiong nose and cherry lips, and a graceful figure.

They arrived in less than a moment, and Mo Wangshu looked at the furnishings in the house. Although it was simple, it was tidy and clean, which made people look very comfortable.Not long after, Yu Rong took out a white porcelain bottle from a small box, it seems that it should be a wound medicine for smearing.

Looking at Mo Wangshu who was still standing still, Yu Rong raised his hand to signal: "Master, please sit down."

Mo Wang Shu Yiyan found a stool and sat down, watching Yu Rong concentrate on applying the medicine to him, the light medicinal fragrance from the fingertips came into his nose frequently, as if a kind of insanity was provoking his nerves.He wrinkled his nose, and found that there was always a faint scent of medicine on Yu Rong's body, which was scattered into the air.

So, he couldn't help asking, "You've been ill for a long time." Yu Rong looked at Mo Wangshu in surprise and nodded, but didn't say much.Mo Wangshu didn't ask, after all, he and Yu Rong were not familiar with each other, and it was not easy to exchange shallow words, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it.

Mo Wangshu's question just now reminded her of the old days when she was a grown-up, when a group of big men were about to reach out to grab her, she had no choice but to touch the pillar but was held back tightly.In the end, he broke free with all his strength, and jumped into the water seeing that there was no way out. Although he was rescued by the palace master who swam the lake, he didn't want to fall into the root of the disease from then on.Every time Feng Wanche laughs that he is just a medicine jar. Feng Wanche is already a well-known miracle doctor who claims that even the holy hand of the magic needle cannot cure it, so he is determined to find a cure while taking the medicine.

Seeing Yu Rong tie a brocade handkerchief on his tiger's mouth, Mo Wangshu felt a little uncomfortable: "In a few days, I will wash it and return it to you." Although Mo Wangshu's cleanliness is a bit mindful of using things that others have used, he did not refuse Thanks to Yu Rong's kindness, he returned to the room after applying the medicine.

He asked his attendants to light the lamps for him and ordered them to retreat. Mo Wang untied the brocade handkerchief and played with it in his hand. The brocade handkerchief was embroidered with a graceful character.No one knew that the governor had a quirk. He liked to smell the fragrance of medicine and ink. He took a brocade handkerchief and took a deep breath. Although the smell on it was light, it should be angelica, pines, and agarwood.

On the other side, Yu Rong was about to go to sleep but was separated by something hard. It turned out to be a round piece of crystal clear white jade with dark blue tassels hanging from it. It seemed that it was dropped by Mr. Dongchang.It's just that the jade pendant seems to be missing a corner, it must have been broken by something.Looking at the remaining colored threads in the house, Yu Rong had an idea.It’s better to make a net (two forms: one is directly decorated on the edge of the utensil, a long strip of network-like fabric, and the other should be a pocket that can hold things), put the jade in it, and take it back tomorrow. he.

On the second day, Yu Rong put the jade into the net and went to the east wing, but saw Mo Wangshu rinsing his mouth with tea, waved away the waiter and said, "You are here, I have Let me tell you something, the brocade handkerchief was taken off yesterday when I fell asleep, but I can't find it now, otherwise here is a piece of silver as compensation."

Yu Rong wasn't angry, just throw it away, it's just a veil.She presented the net with the jade pendant and said: "I saw that the jade was missing a hole, and I don't know why it was broken. It seems that it has been some years, and there are some colored threads left in the room, so I will make my own decision." If the factory owner doesn't like it, just throw it away."

If you want to come to the dignified East Factory, the factory owner will not blackmail her, so he has a handkerchief.

Seeing Yu Rong who said goodbye and left, Mo Wangshu took out the handkerchief from his arms and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it lightly.The smell is weaker than before, but soaked in water but not as good as before.Just now when Yu Rong came in, Mo Wangshu could finally see clearly that her collarbone was not like the woman next to her who was stabbing butterflies and flowers, but a strange pattern like blue lotus and red moon. Does it have any special significance?

At Chenshi, Hou'er went to Zheng Xuanli and Wang Lang's house to wake them up and tidy up the house as ordered. The two seemed to be in a hurry.However, when he opened the door, he found a person lying on the ground, covered in blood. He didn't know how many holes had been poked on his body. Blind Wang Lang.

Xiao Er's exclamation attracted everyone's attention, and after a few minutes, Zheng Xuanli hurried over from the room with a pale face.He staggered a little, stared blankly at Wang Lang's corpse, and then muttered to himself: "How could this happen?" If he can run, there are no more than ten masters in the rivers and lakes who can kill him.

Zheng Xuanli didn't care too much, and immediately notified everyone inside the door with a firework signal.It took a while to see the Du Lord bringing a group of people over, and the whole inn was cast in a shadow. Before the murderer was caught, everyone was trembling and trembling.

At this time, Zhang Huan led a group of rascals to make trouble again. In the past, Yu Rong could bear it as much as he could, and this endless incident was also annoying. Yu Rong was born in Shuzhou, where the people are tough. , Many generals in Daxia were born in Shuzhou, as well as the hidden weapon poison of the Tang sect that changed the color of the martial arts in the world, the Miaojiang Gu poison.

Before the world was in chaos, Shu was in chaos first, and Shu was settled, and the world was settled.Not to mention the men in Shu, the women there dared to let men treat their ears like wives, Zhuo Wenjun who was a wine seller, and Wu Zetian, the empress of Wu Zhou, were all born in Shu.Yu Rong has experienced all kinds of things, although he has slightly restrained his strong temper, but he still can't change the wild and unruly nature in his bones.

And Zhang Huan was originally a gangster of a local ruffian, and he took Yu Rong's patience in order to keep Bihen Palace from being exposed as a way to make progress on the pole.Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Huan stepped forward to pull and tug. At this moment, he only heard the sound of the silk being cut by a sharp weapon. Zhang Huan saw a dagger not far from his crotch. I can't keep my roots.

Mo Wangshu's gloomy and cold voice came from over there: "Move her finger again, it won't be shifted by an inch, get out."

Zhang Huan's face was pale and pale, he looked like a ghost, and his body was shaking like a sieve. When he saw Mo Wangshu's face, he felt envious again. This man was prettier than a woman. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen is Yu Rong.

Zhang Huan saw the short and fat admiral Yin who was trotting all the way into the door and panting after a few steps, his eyes lit up, and he was about to say hello when he saw the admiral trotting in front of the dark-faced man tremblingly, and respectfully confessed: "Master, I heard that there was another murder case, so I hurried over here with people. The dead man was from the Jianghu? Did the master get disturbed? It's because the lower officials are not good at doing things, and the factory is affected. "Mo Wangshu waved his hand, and helped Yin Anguo: "Admiral Yin is polite, it happened so suddenly, why should the admiral be blamed?"

It stands to reason that the admiral should not claim to be a subordinate at all, but the other party has the power of life and death, and his position is detached