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The woman does not show up, and which woman is willing to risk her innocence as bait?Didn't that cheat other girls?

The old traveling monk smiled without saying a word, looking at Tong Xin who was writhing like a maggot being held by Master Tong.

Tong Xin noticed the gaze of the old walking monk and pointed to his nose, "Me?"

"I'm wronged, young master, disguised as a woman."

"No," Master Tong objected without even thinking about it, "He has more than succeeded than failed."

Although Master Tong lost his ambition to be a hero, he still had a sense of justice in punishing rape and eradicating evil, and finally let Tong Xin go.

At night, the moon is clear and clear, and the wind is like catkins.In a grove outside the city, Tong Xinnan is dressed as a woman, with red lips and delicate cheeks, and seductive eyes like silk.

Master Tong arranged for his servants to hide, but the old monk told him again, "Young master, just shout loudly to attract the thief, don't be afraid, I will hide on the pine tree."

Tong Xin plucked the ends of his hair that fell on his forehead, and tried his voice, "Okay, you guys hide now, I'm going to start shouting."

Seeing the inexplicable excitement on his son's face, Master Tong had a bad feeling.

Seeing that they were all hidden, Tong Xin breathed out several times to prepare, and the people hiding in the tree also began to be alert around them.

After Tong Xin brewed a good mood, he started to shout with great devotion, "Hmm..."

Everyone on the tree was stunned, feeling very inexplicable.

Tong Xin made a second sound, "Ugh..."

The people on the tree froze, as if they had been electrocuted.

Tong Xin made a third sound, "Ah..."

The people on the tree trembled and understood what was going on.

"Ha... don't... stop..." The voice was long and ecstatic.

Everyone on the tree fell from the tree.

"The thief hasn't come yet, why did you all come out?" Tong Xin said.

The old traveling monk touched his bald head that was hurting from the knock, "I think it's better not to bother the young master."

"Am I not good at shouting?" Tong Xin thought for a while and thought self-righteously, "Well, I was too reserved and not ecstasy enough just now."

Everyone: "..." But it's definitely shocking enough, embarrassing.

"Shut up." Master Tong said with hatred on his face, he turned his head and gritted his teeth, "Go and shout."

"Ha, me?" Chidu pointed at herself, "I'm big and thick..."

"Or do you want Master to go with me?"

Chi Du felt very innocent and asked Bao Shen for help.

Bao Shen looked at the bright moon with great loyalty.

The plan started again, but Chidu couldn't help but shouted at the top of his voice, "Help, help. Can someone help me?"

Tong Xinpo experienced and said: "The way of shouting Chidu can only attract wolves. If I want to recruit people, I think the way I called it just now is the most attractive."

A bunch of people are embarrassed, "..."

4. There are dudes in the family ([-])

Facts have proved that Tong Xin overestimated Chidu, not to mention that no one was recruited, even the wolf did not come, and a mangy dog ​​came.

The cold wind was blowing for more than an hour, and when this result came, everyone felt discouraged, but Tong Xin was still full of fighting spirit, and said tenderly to Duan Junheng through Bao Shen: "Brother, there are only you and me left." Alone."

Bao Shen is embarrassing, so what am I?

Duan Junheng remained indifferent.

Tong Xin was in a shy state, "This is a dark and windy night."

dark moon?Bao looked at the sky, and there was a bright moon in the sky, illuminating Tong Xin's eyes very brightly.

"When the melon fields and plums are coming down." Tong Xin twisted his sleeves.

Bao can look at the ground, and the winged belly and the dysentery dog ​​are gazing affectionately and ambiguously, which is really suspicious of a melon field.

"Why don't I sing a song for senior brother," Tong Xin looked at Bao Shen quietly, and emphasized the pronunciation of the word "for senior brother", "to add to the fun."

Bao Shen wiped the spittle on his face, "Second Young Master, I understand." After speaking, he jumped onto another tree with the fastest movement in his life.

Seeing that the position next to Duan Junheng was vacant, Tong Xin quickly filled it, and slowly pasted Duan Junheng with movements that he thought would not be easy to detect.

Tong Xin held his face in anticipation, "Finally, there are really only two of us left."

Duan Junheng raised his hand and snapped the tree trunk beside him with a snap, "Dead."

Tong Xin didn't know if he was frightened, so he covered his mouth and whispered, "Brother."

Through the tulle, Duan Junheng saw Tong Xin's face as white as moonlight, and felt a little bit guilty, thinking that this kid was just being annoying, and it seemed a bit extreme to scare him like this.

Tong Xin slowly put down the hand covering his mouth, with a sad expression on his face, "Brother, you have changed. I think you and I fell in love at first sight back then, and you were the same as me."

"..." The veins on Duan Junheng's forehead became rounded, and he was thinking about whether he should slap this guy on the mouth.

Tong Xin didn't feel any danger at all, and continued, "There was a time when you told me affectionately...shut up."

other people:"……"

"Now it's killing me." Tong Xin complained with tears.

Duan Junheng: "..."

When Tong Xin wanted to open his mouth again, he found that he was flying, and when he landed, he was already with his father.

"Father, how long has it been since we two have been like this?"

"You..." Master Tong's voice seemed a little painful.

"I remember when I was young, you always took me out to play like this, sitting high and looking far..." Tong Xinyou sighed, "I grew up in a blink of an eye."

"You..." Master Tong's voice was obviously painful.

"I really miss my childhood, Dad, do you miss it?"

"You..." Master Tong didn't know if he was touched by Tong Xin's words, his voice became more and more painful, and his arms fluttered away.

The old walking monk looked at Tong Xin and said, "I think your father... If you don't come down, your father's neck will be permanently stiff."

Tong Xin riding on Master Tong's neck: "..."

When Tong Xin came down, Master Tong rubbed Kuai's neck at a ninety-degree angle to his shoulders, "I'm afraid there will be no results tonight, let's go home first and make plans tomorrow."

The party returned without success and returned to Tong's house. Mrs. Tong greeted her outside the gate with a smile on her face. She was stunned when she saw her husband's neck, "Master, what's wrong with your neck? Why is it stuck outside with the turtle/head?" Can't shrink back?"

A group of people: "..."

Master Tong couldn't laugh or cry, and whispered to Tong Fu: "Madam, don't describe it so aptly."

Madam Tong: "..."

Seeing that they returned empty-handed, Mrs. Tong also knew that it was not going well for them to capture the thief tonight, so she didn't mention it out of interest, "Uncle, brother, you have worked hard. I have ordered someone to clean up the Gui Gong Pavilion, so that uncle and brother can come back." rest."

Guigong Pavilion?

Duan Junheng couldn't calm down anymore.

Tong Xin jumped out again, "Mother, this is not how our family treats guests, how can we let master and senior brothers live in that kind of place."

Tong Xin's eloquent words made the old traveling monk and Duan Junheng look at Mrs. Tong involuntarily.

The Guigong Pavilion is far away from the main courtyard. Compared with other courtyards, it is indeed a bit rough and desolate, so Mrs. Tong felt a little guilty when her son said that.

But the quiet courtyard should be suitable for monks, Mrs. Tong was about to explain, and heard her son excitedly say: "Come to my Wenshu Building, my place is spacious and comfortable, and my brother and I will sleep together without being crowded. "

This is Tong Xin's purpose.

Tong Xin flattered, "And I can also sing lullabies. Uh, no, it's a lullaby."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Xin felt that Duan Junheng didn't believe it, and said, "If you don't believe me, ask Bao Shen's wing belly."

Baoshen and Chidu faltered, "That's right, hypnosis, it's guaranteed that I won't be able to sleep forever."

Tong Xin: "..."

And Master Tong on the side was about to lose his temper, Madam Tong hurried over to pull her son, "If two people don't squeeze, three people will squeeze. Don't forget that there is your senior brother's master."

"That's right, I almost forgot about Master." Tong Xin's face made me think of it.

The old monk: "... Amitabha."

"Then master and father squeeze together."

Someone's father blew up.

Madam Tong's face also changed color, "They are squeezed into one bed, so what should I do?"

"Mother, let's go to Guigong Pavilion to stay overnight."

"Nonsense." Master Tong finally broke out, "Uncle and Junior Brother will live in Gui Gong Pavilion, that's the deal."

Hearing this, Duan Junheng said, "Is there no other place to live besides Guigong Pavilion?"

Duan Junheng's rude master Tong still remembers, "Or do you want to sleep with my son?"

"..."

Tong Xin still didn't give up coaxing, "Brother, don't live in the Guigong Pavilion, the walls there are too high, and it's hard to climb in the middle of the night."

Duan Junheng pulled his master up and said resolutely, "How do I get to Guigong Pavilion?"

After serving the master to fall asleep, Duan Junheng took off his bamboo hat, looked at the face in the hazy bronze mirror in the reddish candlelight, and the word "prison" was deeply branded on his forehead.

Although the scar is not as ferocious as before, it has long been in his heart, and he will never forget the shame 13 years ago.

The land that was invaded, the people who were slaughtered, the homes that were burned, and the partners who were executed.

Duan Junheng, who was caught in the memory, was filled with hostility, and his vigilance also dropped. When Tong Xin crawled in from the window in disgrace, Duan Junheng subconsciously raised his hand and slapped him. Injured, but also shattered the hollow window leaf.

Tong Xin was also quite frightened, and couldn't react for a while, so he lay on the window blankly.

"Get lost." Duan Junheng roared angrily.

Only then did Tong Xin come to his senses, and tremblingly placed the small celadon bottle on the table by the window, and said softly: "Your hand is injured, you need to apply medicine." After speaking, he went back the same way.

Duan Junheng's whole body froze, and he looked down at the scratch on his left palm, which was left when the tree trunk was snapped off at night.

He thought no one noticed, but he didn't expect...

Seeing Tong Xin Dahong's figure slowly disappearing into the night, and then looking at the small celadon vases on those tables, Duan Junheng felt a little sour in his heart.

Although the master is very kind to him, he is always worried that he will take revenge and go astray.