I am a madman

Since ancient times, how many heroes and heroes have tasted the pain of heartbreak because of the word "love"?

Zang Feng has never thought about whether he is a hero or not, but he has tasted the pain of heartbreak clearly and thoroughly.

Even if he is accidentally captured, he can still strike back. Even if he is like a caged animal, he is still calm and indifferent. All enemies despised to the end.

Even when he was wounded and dying, he was still able to break free from the chains, kill all the guards, and escape.

Even though he was unable to fight back and the most sensible choice was to leave quickly, he still turned around and walked into deeper danger, because he couldn't leave the red-haired boy in danger.

Trying his best to hide his figure, he clenched his teeth and insisted, although his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he insisted on not making any sound.

He held a servant in his arms, asked the location of the owner of the Immortal Devouring Mountain, and knocked him out.

Sweat had soaked through his long white clothes, and his jet-black hair was no longer as straight as before, sticking to his face, rising and falling with his breathing.

Hidden in a corner of the palace, no one could find it under the shadow. He waited until dusk, and finally saw someone walking slowly in the distance.

His eyes narrowed vigilantly. Although his body suffered all kinds of torture, his muscles tensed reflexively, and the instinct in his body controlled everything.

When he saw clearly that this person was holding another person in his arms, and it was the person he was most worried about, inexplicable rage gathered!

Just as he was about to rush forward to grab someone with the fastest speed, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and passed out.

Zang Feng knew that if he wanted to escape this time, it would be even more difficult. Although he was extremely exhausted, there were very few people in this world who could sneak up on him from behind without anyone noticing.

When he woke up again, he was on a bumpy carriage. As soon as he opened his eyes, someone stuffed him with a pill. His vision blurred immediately, his hands and feet were stiff, like a puppet without a soul.

But at that moment, he still saw clearly the person in the carriage with him.

a woman.

A woman with a complicated bun, bright and gorgeous clothes, holding a feather fan and covering her lips lightly.

The woman's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at him coldly.

The scene in front of him gradually sank into darkness.

He fell asleep like this all the way, and when he finally woke up, he had already arrived at Xiaoyao Palace.

Lying on the head of the bed, he indifferently asked the busy maid: "Where is this?"

The maid was probably a little surprised by his calmness, but immediately responded and replied: "This is Xiaoyao Palace, my lord."

Uncle?

Zang Feng frowned slightly, he said unhappily: "What do you mean?"

The maid smiled slightly and said, "Wei'er congratulates you, my lord. The palace lord fell in love with you at the first sight, and decided to marry you at that time! Our palace lord is the only one in the world who is so beautiful. How many kings, grandchildren and heroes in the world fall in love with her, but the palace lord The Lord didn't even glance at you, but when he saw you, he seemed to lose his soul, and kept yelling for you to be his husband-in-law~!"

Zang Feng knew there was something wrong when he heard it, but he didn't want to say another word to the croaking maid, so he sat down and lowered his eyes, not saying a word.

At this time, the sound of clothes being rubbed against the carpet was heard, and a deep female voice sounded. The voice was not pleasant, but the unique voice made people feel numb: "Wei'er, go down."

Na Wei'er immediately fell silent, bowed respectfully, and walked out backwards.

The woman who spoke swayed to Zang Feng's bed step by step, her skirt was swaying on the floor, and the gorgeous skirt was embroidered with delicate gold silk.

Zang Feng turned his head and looked at her coldly.

The woman squinted her eyes slightly, with a half-smile and a feather fan in her hand to lightly cover her lips.

She observed Zang Feng for a long time, and suddenly she turned her wrist, and raised Zang Feng's jaw with the fan in her hand, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "Zang Feng, I am the best of the world."

This was the first sentence Qing Tianxia said to Zang Feng.

Qing Tianxia couldn't help laughing, recalling the first meeting with Xia Mingyu, when he was lying on the couch in the garden and was about to fall asleep, the man suddenly appeared, sat beside her carelessly, hooked her chin, and said slightly flirtatiously: "Qinggong Lord, Xia Mingyu is here."

Xia Mingyu thought he was a butterfly picking flowers, but he didn't expect that what he saw in front of him was a poisonous spider.

So the net opened and stuck him, and the spider watched him struggle with great interest, waiting for the final devour to satisfy his desire.

Because he was strong enough, he escaped once. After breaking free from the web, he flapped his wings and flew away. He thought he had escaped from the nightmare, but how could the spider stop there?

Now, a harder net has been slowly unfolded, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

For the ultimate prey, the spider spared no expense and used the best ear food.

Looking at the indifferent but handsome Zang Feng, looking at his cold and arrogant pointed jaw, the sadistic desire in his heart was strong, but he forcibly endured it, because this one in front of him was not a prey, but the most beautiful bait.

She turned her fan, didn't care about Zang Feng's silence, and continued: "You are extremely resistant to medicine, the current medicine will be useless in a few days, and then it won't be able to trap you anymore, you can leave as you like. "

When Zang Feng heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, his face remained unmoved, he just looked at him silently, in fact, his heart was already vigilant, he didn't believe that this woman would go all out to catch him, but finally let him go for no reason.

Qing Tianxia smiled slightly, sat sideways beside his bed, leaned over to approach him, and sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are so good-looking, and you still have a deep love for him, but he just doesn't buy it, right?"

When Zang Feng heard this, his body immediately stiffened, his muscles tensed, and the corners of his lips curved down, pursing his lips tightly.

After she noticed it, she smiled with satisfaction, and continued to taunt: "You should understand that Xia Mingyu is a famous beauty lover. He went to Chexian Mountain and saw that bitch surnamed Ning. How could he remember you?"

Her back was chilled, and her hairs stood on end. She instinctively felt the danger. When she took a closer look, the man in front of her was full of murderous aura, so thick that she could almost see it with the naked eye!

She tried her best to stabilize her mind, with a contemptuous expression: "What's the use of your light energy? Can he know? Will he worry about you? Will he leave that Ning to find you?"

Zang Feng was so angry that his hands were trembling, but he still maintained his rationality. After listening to so many words from Qing Tianxia, ​​he finally asked, "What do you want?"

With a satisfied smile, although Zang Feng looks like a piece of wood, he is actually quite enlightened: "I have already told the whole world about our marriage, and Xia Mingyu will know about it, don't you want to see if he ruined this place because of you?" A wedding?"

Zang Feng was silent. He really wanted to know where he was in Xia Mingyu's heart.

But this does not mean that he has to cooperate with the dangerous woman in front of him.

Qing Tianxia also understood this, so he said with a quiet look: "You and I have the same purpose, don't you? I have a past with him, and it's time to end it now. If not, I will always have the opportunity to continue pestering him in the future. You will be very annoyed at that time, why don't we work together to clean up the matter?"

"No matter what, I won't put him in danger." Zang Feng was very firm and rarely said many words.

Qing Tianxia chuckled: "I said earlier, this medicine won't be able to trap you in two days, don't you think you can't protect him with all your strength?"

Zang Feng had nothing to say after being told this, not to mention, his self-confidence, his naturally cold and arrogant character, how could he allow himself to admit that he could not protect the one he loves?

Qingtian knows that he has succeeded.

In the end, she was just thinking of a way to attract Xia Mingyu.

She is extremely smart, she will never go to trouble Ming Yu's other beauties, that will only make him hate herself more and more.

So for so many years forbear.

But it's different now, the person in front of him is not a woman, but a man, and now there is marriage as an excuse, even if he blames himself again, he can't bear it.

You can't blame her for getting married, can you?

The corners of her lips curled up happily, she took great pains to not give up for 20 years, just to see the red-haired boy whom she could never forget, and let him become her property again.

The most urgent task is to make perfect preparations for the marriage, so that all the respectable people in the rivers and lakes must be present.

The show will begin soon.

She left Zang Feng's room and went on to prepare for the marriage in a happy mood.

Unexpectedly, an unexpected person came.

Wei'er ran to her side panting, and shouted loudly: "Palace Master, Palace Master! It's not good!" (...This sentence is really bloody)

Qing Tian turned around to look at her, very impatient, if Xia Mingyu didn't like this girl so much, she would have thrown her out to feed the dogs a long time ago!

The jade fan habitually covered her lips, and she asked coldly, "What's the matter, don't worry."

Wei'er finally regained her composure, and slipped out a series of words like jumping beans: "A group of people came just now, they are mighty and mighty, go out and ask, and the name reported is the Lord of the Barren Tomb!"

A sharp light flashed in her eyes, she clenched the handle of the fan tightly, and said ruthlessly: "Is this true?!"

Wei'er nodded quickly: "It's absolutely true!"

"It came with a sixteen-carrying sedan chair. The bearers were all young, strong and handsome men. There were 56 servant boys along the way, and there were only two maids with swords?"

Wei'er was a little surprised that the palace lord was so clear, she nodded foolishly as an answer.

Biting his lower lip tightly, Qing Tian's face turned ugly, he didn't expect the lord of the barren tomb to come at this juncture!

She thinks that she is the number one in playing tricks in this arena, but the Lord of the Barren Tomb simply treats tricks and tricks as his family's wine.

It was fine before, at least she had no ambitions, although mysterious and unpredictable, as long as she was not offended, there was no threat at all.

Now, why did it suddenly appear at such an important moment?

An idea formed in her heart, she wanted to cut Xia Mingyu into pieces with hatred.

She knew that this man was infinitely charming, but she never expected that even the Lord of the Barren Tomb could not resist him!

Holding the long skirt that dragged the floor in one hand and the fan in the other, she walked quickly towards the gate of Xiaoyao Palace.

I quickly thought about the next countermeasure in my heart.

38. Chapter [-]: Made in Heaven and Earth (a couple who knows people, knows their faces, but doesn’t know their hearts, and has a loving expression, is likely to be at peace with each other, so don’t envy others)

Mingyu carried Feng Ge on his back, rode on Wanhuhou, and hurried to Xiaoyao Palace.

He only had time to gently comfort Ning Guiyun a few words, and then asked Yan Luo to take care of him.

Ning Guiyun didn't say anything, that is, he didn't say that he wouldn't let him go, and he didn't respond to him at all. He just leaned halfway on the couch, with an unclear smile on his lips.

It seems helpless, it seems bitter, and it seems that anger, indifference, cruelty, and complex emotions are integrated into one.

Until Ming Yu jumped on the horse impatiently, he just glanced at the people going away outside the window out of the corner of his eyes, then picked up the wine glass and continued to sip lightly one sip at a time.

Yan Luo looked at him contemptuously, flicked his sleeves and walked out, before leaving, he said: "You'd better stay honest, this is not an ordinary brothel, while the young master is away, don't cause trouble for me."

The hand holding the wine glass tightened suddenly!The blue veins on the back of the hand are raised, showing that the owner is in a turbulent mood.

But that absolutely beautiful face was still expressionless.

In fact, Mingyu has been flustered all the time, not only because Zang Feng is about to marry Qing Tianxia, ​​but also because of Ning Guiyun.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible for Ning Guiyun to agree to his departure with just a few words of reassurance. Just because he didn't say anything, it didn't mean he wasn't angry.

But now, Zang Feng is in dire straits, he can't sit idly by, no matter what, he has to meet with Zang Feng and settle the matter before he comes back to make amends.

Even though he was so determined in his heart, he was still inexplicably flustered, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he always felt that something important had disappeared because of his departure...

Gritting his teeth and not thinking about it, he urged Wan Huhou to speed up and run towards Xiaoyao Palace.

Behind him is the dust billowed by Wan Huhou.

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Xiaoyao Palace is located in Jiaxing in the south, among the water towns, where delicate and elegant beauties are raised.

And the owner of Xiaoyao Palace is a model of beautiful women in water villages.

It is said that when she was born with a crystal clear silver-white orb in her mouth, she was born with long hair, soft and black.

This girl who was born with gems in her mouth immediately became the heart of the old palace master of Xiaoyao Palace.

It is really loved and cared for like a pearl in the palm of your hand.

But the strange thing is that a girl born out of such love and care should be innocent, lively and cute, or virtuous, generous, gentle and considerate, but I didn't expect this girl to have nothing to do with these words.

This girl is strong, sensible, not as capricious as a young lady, but extremely possessive, as if she was born with a love of playing with power, and she is proficient in intrigue and trickery.

After the old palace lord had her daughter, she married eighteen more concubines one after another, but as she got older, those eighteen concubines died inexplicably, and no son was born. come out.

In the end, the old palace lord was also obsessed with ghosts, and he didn't want to take concubines anymore, and he wholeheartedly wanted to help his daughter to the position of palace lord.

It seems that the girl's life is good, but how many rotten and ugly things are hidden in it?

These, probably only she herself knows.

Xia Mingyu handed the reins of Wan Huhou to Xiaoer, and entered the most comfortable restaurant in Jiaxing City.

He didn't want to attract attention early, the cap of the cloak covered his hair tightly, sat down in a corner, ordered a few small dishes casually, and planned to take a break.

Not long after sitting down, as expected, I heard discussions about the upcoming marriage in Xiaoyao Palace.

Not far away, there was a table of four people, an old man in white clothes, a middle-aged woman, and a couple of teenagers and girls.

The boy's voice was very loud, and he asked: "Mother, can I really see the hero of Zangfeng?" Obviously he had been looking forward to Zangfeng for a long time, and wanted to meet the real person, but the sudden surprise made him unbelievable.

The girl next to him gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "Don't be ashamed, when you see a real person, won't your jaw drop to the ground in surprise?"

The young man felt aggrieved, his face was flushed, but his mother was beside him, as if he didn't dare to do anything to the young girl, so he said: "You have wanted to see the owner of the Xiaoyao Palace for a long time, don't see that she is hundreds of times more beautiful than you Just twist your face with jealousy!"

Being ridiculed so unceremoniously, the girl almost fainted, her cheeks flushed and she shouted at the woman, "Mother! Look at him!"

The woman smiled and comforted her and said: "Okay, okay, why are you so angry, that Qing Tiantian is over forty years old, no matter how good-looking she is, how can she be as beautiful and cute as your own sister, boy, don't bully your sister. "

The boy named Shao'er looked at the old man with his mouth curled up: "Grandpa, mother doesn't look at me, I'm bullied by this girl every day!"

The old man was amiable, and stroked his beard with a smile: "Son, a man, don't care about girls, you have to be broad-minded, otherwise how can you be called a man?"

Ming Yu looked at the family and couldn't help frowning.

Although it shows a seemingly normal family, there are many unusual ones. Not to mention how advanced the old man's martial arts are, even the youngest girl's temples are slightly bulging. It can be seen that she has deep internal strength.

How can such a young child have such deep inner strength?

Mingyu has practiced kung fu in his whole life to be extremely pure, it is the Taoist martial arts of Jiuxiao Palace, the orthodox to rigid to yang peerless magic skills.

This kind of kung fu requires great perseverance. It takes at least ten years to achieve a small success after practicing from a young age.

Mingyu is talented and intelligent, and his physique is rare in a century, so after ten years of training, he is better than others in 20 years.

But that girl's physique is weak, she doesn't seem to be a good material, and she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, even if she started practicing martial arts at the age of four, it is impossible for her to have the current skill.

After thinking about it, I can only think of a few crooked methods that can quickly increase her profound internal strength.

Can't help but sigh, no matter what kind of evil kung fu, there is a serious price, this young girl is really regrettable...

Before she could finish her sigh, she heard the girl's arrogant voice: "I really don't understand if the Master of the Dead Bamboo Cliff is out of his mind and wants to marry a woman who is 20 years older than himself!"

The young man immediately sneered after hearing this: "I think you are just jealous of her. The hero Zangfeng is going to marry, of course she is the only beauty in the world. You are not rare for a little flower like you who can be found everywhere! Don't dream~ I am jealous use~"

When the girl heard this, her expression became ferocious, and she rushed forward and shouted, "You dare to say that I am not as good-looking as an old woman in her 40s, let me strangle you to death!"

It's not as good looking as her...

Mingyu thought silently in his heart.

The first time he saw Qing Tianxia that year, he fell directly.

The woman lying on the couch in the garden was like a red flower exuding a strong poisonous fragrance, constantly releasing temptations, trying to kill all life around her.

The young and energetic Ming Yu had never seen such a unique woman before, so he jumped over and raised her chin to introduce himself directly and clearly.

Afterwards, the two immediately rolled onto the bed, and he stayed in the boudoir of the world for a month, never leaving the room.

Qingtianxia was Xia Mingyu's first woman.

And Xia Mingyu was not the first man to overwhelm the world.

Things are always so dramatic, Xia Mingyu is the first man of many women, but he is the only one who is not the one who overwhelms the world.

And his first time, but gave this only.

Sipping the sake in his glass, he rarely felt sad.

For a moment, he didn't know why he came here, and he didn't know what he should do next.

The closer he got to Xiaoyao Palace, the more timid he became.

He didn't want to face Qing Tianxia, ​​because she was the woman he was most infatuated with. Even though various schemes and evils later made him completely disappointed in her, the nostalgia and dependence in his heart still lingered.

I dare not face Zang Feng, because in just a few months, he has made him flustered and at a loss, thinking of his few but gentle words, thinking of his thick and warm palms, I don't know how to face it.

If it's just these, he can bite the bullet and go.

But if, if it's not like what he imagined at all, Tianxia just really fell in love with Zangfeng, and Zangfeng really just wanted to marry Tianxia, ​​then what's the point of him going?

It is inevitable that it will be an embarrassing end to leave.

Struggling and painful in my heart, the wine glass was gripped and loosened, loosened and gripped again, and I couldn't make up my mind no matter what.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly crowded in outside the door.

A dozen girls wrapped in white quickly surrounded Ming Yu who was sitting in the corner, and the restaurant was suddenly silent.

Everyone looked at this side with bated breath.

Ming Yu groaned in his heart, he was dressed this way to avoid attracting attention, and now that he was like this, the previous low-key was all in vain.

Among the dozen or so girls, the one who seems to be in charge is a tall girl. She stepped forward skillfully, with a flowery smile on her face, and said shortly, "Wei'er pays tribute to the master."

Ming Yu sighed, stretched out his hand to support the lovely girl, and praised gently: "Wei Er, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still so young and beautiful."

Wei'er blushed, lowered her head slightly and said softly, "I haven't come to see the palace master these years, but I don't know how much the palace master and Wei'er miss you!"

Mingyu coughed, and said in embarrassment: "It's not very convenient here, let's find a place with fewer people to talk to?"

I thought that the obedient Wei'er would immediately agree, but I didn't expect that Qing Tianxia had already told Wei'er to make it known to everyone, so she said loudly: "What's the inconvenience? Who in this world doesn't know that Devil May Cry is a palace The most important person for the lord? Lord, you should hurry up and meet the palace lord with me."

Mingyu touched his nose helplessly, and lifted off his cloak and hat under the stunned expressions of a group of people in the restaurant, revealing his ostentatious red hair.

Although he was a little angry, he said in a habitual tone: "You girl, the world is messing around, and you are messing around too."

Wei'er smiled and stepped forward, grabbed Mingyu's hand and acted like a baby: "Master, hurry up, the palace master is waiting, but I want to scold Wei'er!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, let me ask you first, is Zang Feng okay?" He wanted to confirm Zang Feng's situation first, although Wei'er was still devoted to the world, but she would never lie to herself, she would know what was behind the world back then It was all thanks to Wei Er.

Wei'er rolled her eyes and said meaningfully: "Master, the so-called good or bad, do you mean the body or the heart?"

Being choked like this, Mingyu fell silent...

Wei'er pulled him away and said: "Master, you, just rest assured, the palace master and the Tibetan Fengya master are a match made in heaven ~ don't mention how harmonious they are!"

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