He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Getting closer to the village, Tang Song finally saw a faint light coming from his and Fu Dongxin's room.The uneasiness in his heart was very strong, he stopped the villagers and Fu Dongxin who were following him.

"Don't follow, I'll go and have a look." His intuition told him that there was someone in the room, most likely it was Jiang Xiao.

"Together." Fu Dongxin couldn't help but clenched Tang Song's hand tightly, with an unquestionable expression on his face.

Tang Song wanted to push him away, but the other party was just a weak scholar, but he was still shackled and unable to move. Tang Song had no choice but to persuade him: "I think it might be Jiang...my father, I will be fine, You may not be sure, you know about Xiaoyao Villa, right? You know what happened to the owner of the villa, right?"

"I know." Fu Dongxin nodded, but didn't let go.

Can't beat him, Tang Song can only take him there.

The other villagers vaguely detected some situations from their conversations, and their expressions were worried, for fear that their wives and children who stayed in the village would be in danger. Before Tang Song left, some people knelt down and begged him, "Little son, listen to you carefully." For father, I, my mother-in-law..."

"It's okay, you are waiting for us here." Tang Song couldn't tell the specific situation in the village. When he first arrived, the image of cold-blooded killing in Qianhe Palace had been firmly engraved in his mind. The blood-stained sword dangled in front of his eyes from time to time.

But at this moment, he could only say this to comfort the villagers.

The place where they stayed was still some distance away from the village. Tang Song worried that Fu Dongxin would not know martial arts, so he walked with him step by step.

"If something really happened to the village, how should we explain it to them?" Tang Song felt that his whole body was cold, and all he could think about was the bloody appearance of the villagers.

Fu Dongxin also likes this place a little bit, but it doesn't mean that he will feel guilty, the cold blood in his bones even made him think about leaving, but because of Tang Song, he didn't say such indifferent words after all, he said, "Don't think about it yourself until you see the result."

"But how did they find this place so quickly? The entire Southern Qi Kingdom is so big, so how could they find this place?" Tang Song couldn't figure it out. Longyi City and the outside of this pass, they rushed for almost half a month at least. The time, the places I have experienced on the way are countless, and I have to find them one by one, no matter what, it will take a year.

Fu Dongxin had a certain guess in his heart, it was nothing more than that Wuzong Ye caused the disaster, and he was also a miscalculation, and he allowed those two people to spread Wuzong Ye so far.

Moreover, the same as Tang Song's worries, he was afraid that the people who came here would be people from the Wulin League.

The two walked for a while in silence, and the orange light gradually became larger as the distance shortened, like the only lighthouse on a black sea.It's just that there is still no sound around, with the tranquility before the storm.

When they really got to the door of the house, the criss-crossed corpses lying on the ground caught the eyes of the two of them in an instant. The bloody, sword wounds on each corpse fully explained the torture they suffered during their lifetime.

Wulin League?Fu Dongxin caught a glimpse of a familiar face at a glance, and immediately guessed that the person in the room must be someone from Qianhe Palace.

The door was opened from the inside.Zuo Changfeng saw the two people outside the door, turned sideways and said, "Young Palace Master, Palace Master has been waiting for a long time."

His voice seemed to have become extraordinarily indifferent because of the mask on his face.The black cloak on his body was still stained with blood, and the black brocade boots on his feet seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood.

"Guardian Zuo..." Tang Song hesitated, wanting to ask about the situation of the villagers.

"Young Palace Master, let's come in quickly." Zuo Changfeng nodded to the corpses on the ground: "These are all things that make Palace Master unhappy."

Speaking of this, he meaningfully glanced at Fu Dongxin standing beside Tang Song.

Tang Song still entered the door.

The first thing that catches the eye is Jiang Xiao who is sitting upright on the bed, frowning, looking at the quilt that feels rough to the touch, without raising his head and asking: "You are sleeping with this thing these days ?”

"Hmm..." Tang Song Nuo Nuo De replied, leaning towards Fu Dong Xin involuntarily.

"If you move again, his arm won't be needed." Jiang Xiao stopped Tang Song's movement with a single sentence.

Then there was silence again.

This feeling of being suppressed is very uncomfortable.Fu Dongxin knew that the current trend was not good for him, all the members of the Wulin League were wiped out, but the other party didn't even seem to be harmed.

No matter how good his martial arts are, he may not be able to compare with Jiang Xiao.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a dead end.Not to mention what Tang Song cared about, the lives of the villagers in this entire village were still held in Jiang Xiao's hands.

Jiang Xiao walked around the room slowly, picking up almost everything that could be seen, and looked at it carefully. Because he was wearing a mask, Tang Song could only see the corners of his tight mouth.

"Like life here?" Jiang Xiao asked him, his tone was very calm, as if he said it casually.

Tang Song thought carefully and replied: "It's okay."

"Happy?" Jiang Xiao asked again.

"Fortunately."

Jiang Xiao nodded.There was no sound in the room again.

I don't know how long it has passed, just as Fu Dongxin calculated the chances of successfully plotting against Jiang Xiao, Tang Song finally couldn't bear it anymore, stared at Jiang Xiao's back and asked, "Father, people in this village..."

"I thought you would be quiet until tomorrow morning." Jiang Xiao turned around, "Remember I just reminded you, be smarter, don't be so stupid that everyone believes it, maybe when you are smiling with others, then Someone is planning to stab you in the back."

"I'm afraid you don't know the identity of this person." Jiang Xiao glanced at Fu Dongxin with sharp eyes, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, "The only son of the current leader of the martial arts alliance, the young leader of the martial arts alliance. Only a 22-year-old martial arts prodigy?"

"Father?!" Tang Song lost his voice. He couldn't believe it. Fu Dongxin's dream was just that of a frail scholar. Why? ? ?

"Brother." Fu Dongxin was afraid that the other party would blame him because of his concealment, so he couldn't help making a sound, and stretched out his hand to pull Tang Song's wrist.

Before touching it, it was swept away by a gust of wind.

"Okay, I got it!" Tang Song knew that if he and Fu Dongxin showed affectionate words again this time, this dream would probably end, so he pretended to be very angry, and pointed his finger at the tip of Fu Dongxin's nose, " How dare you lie to me? Tell me, do you want to use me? "

"no……"

"Shut up!" Tang Song pushed away Fu Dongxin who was walking forward, and turned to the door with the finger pointing at the tip of the other's nose: "Go away, don't tell me to see you again."

"Did you hear me telling you to get out?" Seeing that Fu Dong's heart was not moving, Tang Song just stood there and looked at him, and hardened his heart to push him.

Fu Dongxin was pushed out of the door abruptly by him.

Tang Song blocked the door, thinking that Jiang Xiao should not be able to see his expression at this time, then winked at Fu Dongxin, indicating with his eyes that he was just acting.

Of course Fu Dongxin understood his intentions from the very beginning, but understanding and accepting are two different things, and he still can't tolerate the other party's movements of pushing him away.

"wait for me."

Fu Dongxin also knew that this should be the best result today, so he finally glanced at the people in the room in a dark mood, rubbed the top of Tang Song's hair, turned and left.

"Satisfied?" Jiang Xiao did not move until Fu Dongxin's figure disappeared, and he stepped forward to stand behind Tang Song.The strong chest was pressed against him, with a temperature that made Tang Song shudder.

"Father, villagers..." Tang Song took two steps forward and turned to face Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao didn't speak, and Tang Song imitated the original owner, pulling his sleeve and acting like a spoiled child, "Father~"

"Shut up." Jiang Xiao was angry now just looking at him, but he still couldn't hit him, and his face became colder and colder with anger, "Don't even think about coming out to shake after you go back!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Tang Song to speak, and walked out of the house first.

And this wooden house specially built by the villagers for him and Fu Dongxin was quickly engulfed by the flames, and nothing was left, turning into black ashes.

Tang Song's face was dark all the time, and he no longer had a flattering expression when facing Jiang Xiao, and he didn't even give him a look.

On the way back, perhaps in order to make Tang Song suffer a little bit, the whole group lived and slept in the open air all the time. Jiang Wenrui's character could not ride a horse, so Tang Song was held in his arms by Jiang Xiao, not to mention adjusting his posture. He couldn't even move. dare not move.

Every time he got off his horse to rest at night, his whole body was stiff, not to mention the worn out inner thighs.

Tang Song was so painful that he wanted to cry, looking at the bloodshot spots on his white and tender skin, he missed Fu Dongxin very much.

And even if he had a bitter face, Jiang Xiao would still carry him on the road again with a blank expression on the second day, which also caused his thighs to swell up day by day.

"Young Palace Master."

After four days of such a situation, Zuo Changfeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to come over to persuade Tang Song to give in.

But this time Tang Song was hardened once in a while, turning over and pretending to sleep without even looking at him.

"There was no accident in that village." Zuo Changfeng knew that the other party must still miss the people in the village, so he planned to start here.

Sure enough, the person with his back turned immediately turned around, looking at him with jet-black pupils, "Are you serious?"

"Really, the Palace Master knows that if he makes a move, then the Young Palace Master will really ignore him for the rest of his life." Zuo Changfeng said it provocatively, but it is indeed a bit of truth, "The Palace Master is right to the Young Palace Master. How, can the young palace master really not understand it?"

"Those villagers were just dazed and lying at home, and the palace lord specially ordered us not to use swords." Zuo Changfeng's words were mixed, and Tang Song, who was foolishly fooled, really believed him.

"Then... the corpses lying at the door?" Tang Song still remembers the corpses of those people.

"Those are all members of the Martial Arts League." Zuo Changfeng sat down, looking as if he was going to have a long talk, "It should be the young leader who came to find them, or maybe they came to arrest you, the young palace leader. The purpose is unknown. , but, that Fu Dongxin, what kind of person does Young Palace Mistress think he is?"

"Weak, gentle, good-looking..."

Perverted, cold-blooded, bad-tempered...

Even if he knew Fu Dongxin's true heart, Tang Song couldn't help but want to praise his heart.After all, the other party is really getting better slowly, isn't it?

"Young Palace Master, you are so simple!" Zuo Changfeng sighed: "Fu Dong is a man with a deep and unpredictable mind, and a vicious and vicious personality. Even when facing his own father, he would be merciless in his attacks..."

"Okay, stop talking, I'm going to sleep." Tang Song resisted the urge to beat Zuo Changfeng, turned over again, and closed his eyes with his back to Zuo Changfeng.

Zuo Changfeng said halfway: ...? ? ?