I have to say that Jiang Xiao asked You Hanqing to teach Tang Song because of his own considerations. Compared with Zuo Changfeng's gentle banter, You Hanqing's rigor and seriousness may be more suitable for him.

During the days in the bamboo forest, Tang Song also got a glimpse of the other person's true character. This person was not cold and silent at all, but rather shy and didn't know how to get along with others, just like the kind of delicate but shy person. girl.

It's hard to imagine that a person with countless blood on his hands would have such a pure and innocent character.

"Ayou." Tang Song liked to call him that after he got acquainted with him: "How old are you? Will it be uncomfortable to wear a mask all the time? Will you get prickly heat if you sweat?"

You Hanqing: "..."

The internal force in Tang Song's body has a faint tendency to reach the peak, and it probably only takes one opportunity to break through to the fourth level of Luo Huang Gong, which is why he has the leisurely mind to tease You Hanqing.

"The mission of Xiaoyao Villa...is it yours?" Seeing that You Hanqing didn't want to answer the previous question, he asked another question.

You Hanqing nodded at this question.

"That……"

"The Palace Master said that you are not allowed to mention anything about this in front of you." As if knowing what Tang Song was going to say, You Hanqing stopped him.

"Okay, okay." Tang Song was only asking for the original owner out of humanitarianism. In this case, he didn't have to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Let's come to practice martial arts." After finishing the words, before You Hanqing could react, he rolled up the whip in his hand and threw it.

At this time, the whip in his hand was really real, with the imperceptible barbs on it dazzlingly sharp, if he whipped the whip like this, it would be tantamount to torture.

However, You Hanqing's reaction was all practiced on the tip of the knife. Tang Song's conspiracy was not taken seriously by him at all, and he was half a foot away with a dodge.

The wrist knife on the arm was unsheathed and became entangled with the whip.

Bamboo leaves rustled because of the wind they drove, shaking off countless, and slowly piling up on the ground.

About another month later, Tang Song was finally able to leave the palace.

The toes touched the top of the tree, leaving a slight tremor, and using the strength, he jumped up like another point of strength. The blue figure flickered, and after a while, only an afterimage remained.

Tang Song had been practicing with You Hanqing in the bamboo forest for the first few days, and the main practice was hand kung fu, but he had never really experienced the miraculous light kung fu.

At this moment, the wind whistling past his ears was so real, his body was as light as a goshawk, soaring in the air.

Looking down, it is different from the feeling on a modern airplane. His body does not have any point of focus, and he is in real touch with the air and the scenery.

[Guoguo, I like this world! 】Tang Song is happy.

The aggrieved and trembling in Qianhe Palace seemed to have gone with the wind.

The hidden guards behind him didn't have his relaxed mood. They all had their hearts raised to their throats, staring closely at the figure in front of them, watching all directions, and listening to all directions, for fear of losing them, or It was some enemy from Qianhe Palace who sprang out halfway.

A little trouble can make them nervous for a long time.

Tang Song flew for a long time, and most of the internal energy in his body was consumed. When he saw a tea stand by the roadside, he stopped, planning to go there to have a rest and drink water by the way.

The waiter at the tea stand is an extremely young brother, he smiles very enthusiastically when he sees people, "Guest officer, what do you want to drink?"

"Whatever, just quench your thirst." Tang Song said, finding a place to sit at random.

"Okay!" The younger brother responded loudly, sounding enthusiastic and cheerful.

The tea came quickly, it was a variety Tang Song didn't know, and it was a bit like modern barley tea.He quenched his thirst and recovered some of his internal strength, so he got up and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Er stopped him, "Guest officer, wait a minute!"

Tang Song looked at him suspiciously, and put his hand on the whip wrapped around his waist and belt: "What are you doing?"

"My master said that he is familiar with you, presumably because of fate, he would like to talk to you." Xiao Er didn't care about his defensive posture, and said respectfully.

"Your master?" Tang Song frowned. He also knew that the Thousand Crane Palace had made countless enemies. Whoever saw him familiar outside was probably looking for revenge, so he refused: "If there is a destiny, it will not be too late to talk about it next time we meet." !"

"This guest officer..." Xiaoer still refused to give way, "My master won't waste your time."

"See you, see you!" Tang Song became impatient, and also afraid of troubles entangled his upper body, he took a wrong step and jumped a few feet.

The hidden guard who followed him also put down the weapon in his hand, glanced coldly at the little girl, and then chased him away.

"Master." Xiaoer saw that everyone had left, so he bent down and said respectfully to the inner room of the tea stall: "Subordinates are useless."

"I don't blame you." Accompanied by a deep magnetic voice, a handsome young man appeared, wearing a spotless white forging robe, the jade necklace hanging on his waist was not ordinary at first glance, and his hair was full of thick black hair. Bound up by jade crowns, revealing an extremely handsome face.

If you look closely, it looks like Fu Dongxin.

"My subordinates see that the people in Qianhe Palace are very defensive..." Xiaoer wanted to persuade his master to give up the idea of ​​approaching the young palace master of Qianhe Palace, but he didn't want the latter's mouth to slightly curl up, showing a half-smile Come smile.

"It's interesting in this way." Fu Dongxin looked at Tang Song's direction from a distance, and said to the little girl behind him: "Clean up, let's go to Longyi."

"Yes."

The place Tang Song went to was Longyi, which is the most prosperous city except Kyoto, and there are all kinds of people in it. People from the world or businessmen who have been walking on the street for a long time, of course, there are also high-ranking and powerful people. people in the court.

If he wanted to find Fu Dongxin, he had to find Bai Xiaosheng in Longyi City first, and check to see if there was such a person in the rivers and lakes, if not, he would have to go to the court to look for it.

Anyway, according to the routine of previous dreams, their family Dongxin will definitely not be a casual ordinary person.

Bai Xiaosheng's reward for answering questions is not an exaggeration, but the news that came out of his mouth did not have any mistakes.

It's just that no one knows that the force behind Bai Xiaosheng will be Fu Qianhua, the well-known martial arts leader in the world, and it is exactly the same. When Tang Song asked about Fu Dongxin, Bai Xiaosheng's drooping eyelids suddenly lifted to look at him .

What did the people of Thousand Crane Palace want from the young master?

What's more, Wulin and Qianhe Palace have been at odds for many years, and the young palace master of Qianhe Palace doesn't know the young master's name?

Bai Xiaosheng was very guessing in his heart, but he still said calmly on his face: "There are so many people named Fu Dongxin here, and I don't know which one the guest is looking for?"

Without even thinking about it, Tang Song said, "The most handsome and awesome one."

Bai Xiaosheng: "..."

"Don't you keep talking? Do you know?" Tang Song managed to get rid of the hidden guards who followed him, but the latter might find him again soon. Time was pressing, so his tone was naturally more urgent.

He couldn't let Jiang Xiao know that he was looking for Fu Dongxin, otherwise what would happen if Fu Dongxin was no match for Tu Zhuang's rhythm?

By accident, he and Fu Dongxin missed again.

It's just that no matter how many times you miss it, you can't stand the latter taking the initiative to post it.

When Tang Song met Fu Dongxin for the first time, he knew that the other party's self-introduction was fooling him: "Xiaosheng Fu Xin, when we first met, I felt that the young master is very kind. I wonder if he has the qualifications to know the young master?"

When he said that normally, most people would not take his face off, but Tang Song didn't. He knew that the other party was lying to him, so he was naturally not in a good mood. He also saw that the other party was dressed in white and dressed "beautifully". , there are many women secretly looking at this side.

He scolded a scumbag in his heart, but he liked to ignore it on his face.

There is only one thing, he really misunderstood Fu Dongxin, the latter's "very kind" sentence was not just made up casually, but he really had a special feeling of intimacy with him.

"Master?" Fu Dongxin didn't give up, sticking to Tang Song's side, mouthing each son, his posture was elegant and noble, and the folding fan in his hand gave him the air of a master of Zhuo Shijia.

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to get acquainted with me?" Tang Song was annoyed by being entangled, and seeing that the other party didn't plan to confess to him, he couldn't help but speak harshly.

He was spoiled by Fu Dongxin in the previous dream, and he had long forgotten that he was here to apologize.

"Me? I'm the son's predestined relationship." Fu Dongxin responded slowly, with a particularly beautiful smile on Junyi's face, shaking Tang Song for a moment.

But Tang Song quickly came back to his senses, turned his head and asked him: "Someone who is destined? Fu Xin?"

"Exactly."

"Then you call me Tang Song." Tang Song turned his eyes and returned the name. "Tang Song" is not his real name in this world, and it can be considered as a response to Fu Dongxin's deception to him, and he also told him the reality from the side. Real name in!

It just kills two birds with one stone!

Thinking of this, Tang Song's face finally looked better.

And Fu Dongxin didn't seem to notice that Tang Song's term for him had expired, and said happily, "So it's Brother Tang! I think I'm older than Brother Tang, why don't I just call you good brother?"

His polite words made Tang Song chuckle.

"Brother Tang, what's your reaction?" Fu Dongxin's heart was moved by his smile, but he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "But you think I'm not worthy to be Brother Tang's elder brother?"

"It's well done." After Tang Song finished laughing, the depression in his heart because Fu Dongxin didn't say his real name dissipated, and his attitude became kind: "I think Brother Fu's words are elegant, so he is not from the Jianghu?"

Fu Dongxin said: "Yes, a scholar naturally doesn't have the audacity of my virtuous brother, so don't blame me for looking at my virtuous brother."

Tang Song really couldn't stand his tone, and said, "If you don't have arrogance, how can you speak normally?"

Fu Dongxin choked for a moment, and smiled helplessly, full of showmanship, looking very embarrassed.

"Forget it." Tang Song thought that the other party might have this personality in this dream, so he didn't make any demands, "It's almost noon, why don't we have a meal together?"

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