I soared after being forced to marry

head.

"Miss Hexiang, when I first came to Heliu City, I don't know where the Yuchun Tower is." The young man said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll ask someone." He Xiang said with a smile.

-

Zhang Lin leaned against a locust tree and frowned. When he saw someone coming, his brows were deeply frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"I don't know if I should trust you or not."

Tang Yi understood what he was thinking in his heart. After all, he and Ji Ming came to interfere suddenly, so it was normal for Zhang Lin to be worried.

The young man resolutely said: "You can only trust me now."

"I followed the escort car all the way, and the three escorts are very familiar with the terrain." His meaning is self-evident.

"I guess these people must be involved in the recent case."

If the women were released hastily, the chief bodyguard and the bodyguards of the bodyguard bureau would have kung fu, and it would be easy to catch them back.

And once they startle the snake, they will inevitably be more cautious.

"I was sent to the Yuchun Building, I can't come out for too long or the escort will become suspicious, and the rest will be left to the young man."

Tang Yi asked back, "Are you planning to go back?"

Zhang Lin was taken aback for a moment, probably not reacting yet.

"The head of the bodyguard will not let you go, because you know the last thing you should not know."

After finishing speaking, Tang Yi threw him a jade bottle.

"If you are seriously injured later, just sprinkle the contents of the jade bottle on the wound, it can save your life."

"That's right, it's your reward for providing the news."

Zhang Lin hesitated, but still put it in his arms.

"I hope you can rescue the trapped girls smoothly."

"I will." Tang Yi turned around and jumped onto the branch.

Zhang Lin thought about his words over and over again, but when he arrived at the Qianniao Inn, he found the doors and windows of the inn were closed, and he felt a little doubt in his heart.

The chief escort took over the entire inn, and he was rich and powerful. There was no reason for the shopkeeper to suddenly close the door, so he thought about pushing the door open.

It was dark inside.

"Chief Escort?" Zhang Lin stepped towards the threshold.

"Sun Er, little six, where did you go!" Zhang Lin called the names of the two men in a row, but no one responded to him.

He felt cheated.

Just when Zhang Lin was about to leave, he tripped over something, fell down, and got liquid on his hand.

The fishy smell permeated the nostrils in an instant, and Zhang Lin gritted his teeth to find out what was going on.

"Crack——" the flame lit up his vision.

Yin Hong's palm came into his eyes, Zhang Lin stiffly lowered his head to look at the thing that tripped him, and there was a dead body under his feet.

The blood was still a little bit warm, which was disgusting. The blood all over his body was congealed, and his face instantly turned pale.

Immediately, he was so frightened that he trembled. Through the light of the fire, he saw three or five guys lying on the table, and a few of them were stumbling around.

The light from the Huozhezi shone on the man's face.

I saw Xiao Liu hunched over like a shrimp, lying on the table.

The skirt of his clothes was stained red by the oozing blood, his round eyes were wide open, as if Little Six had seen something horrific before he died.

The other guy sitting with him was Sun Er.

Sun Er and Xiao Liu died in the same manner, except for a sharp sword mark on their necks, they had no other obvious injuries.

All of them are fatal with one sword.

Zhang Lin couldn't help but think of what the young man said.

Reminiscent of when he first came to the Escort, he looked at the small Escort and wondered why he recruited so many guys.

An inexplicable chill came to my heart.

"——Zhang Lin."

Tiger thrush and pond heron walked slowly holding candlesticks.

The two old bodyguards who had been together day and night were staring at him with long swords at this moment, which made him feel very strange.

Chi Lu said in a sharp voice, "Sorry, you should be on your way."

Zhang Lin only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a sword shadow suddenly pierced through the air, and the cold light came out, followed by a sharp pain in his throat.

He opened his mouth to ask why, but unfortunately he could only utter a few syllables with unknown meaning.

The tiger thrush showed a relaxed smile, "The bugs are finished."

-

Tongfu Inn, in the guest room.

Heliu City, Yuchun Tower, Yuchun Tower, Tang Yi lay on the bed and muttered twice to himself, he was startled, he straightened up.

It turned out to be the Yuchun Building that Hexiang mentioned before.

"Yuchunlou?" Hearing this, Jiming frowned.

"The largest fireworks place in Heliu City, many high-ranking officials and dignitaries visit every day and earn a lot of money every day. It is called the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Go and find out tomorrow."

The two of them changed into commoner clothes the next day, pretending to be ordinary people and sneaking into the crowd, Tang Yi didn't even bring a sword.

Diagonally opposite Yuchun Tower is a teahouse.

Because the business of Yuchun Building is booming, so even the teahouse next door is doing well, and it is full of people early in the morning.

Ji Ming simply asked for the private room upstairs and sat by the window, through which he could just see the situation on the opposite side clearly.

Usually Hualou only picks up guests after noon, but Yuchunlou is busy opening the door to welcome guests early in the morning, Tang Yi is a little surprised seeing this.

The old bustard and Mr. Gui greeted the people who came and went with charming smiles.

"Zhang Lin said that the carriage was parked at Yuchun Tower, and the old bustard and Mr. Gui sent people to meet him through the back door." The young man recalled what Zhang Lin said.

"The Yuchun Building is divided into four floors, each floor is extremely large. If you want to find out where the arrested person is, you need to go there to find out."

Ji Ming suddenly said: "I'll go down and check it out now."

The young man looked down the window and found a carriage parked outside the Yuchun Building, and a man got out of it.

This person's face was like a full moon, his eyes were like green lotuses, and his long black hair was straight and black, giving him an indistinguishable beauty at first glance.

Immediately a young man came up to meet him, "Brother Tianqi!"

"Come in and talk." The young man pulled Yin Tianqi, and in the blink of an eye, the two entered the Yuchun Tower together, and Tang Yi looked away.

In the teahouse, the storyteller talked about books endlessly.

A group of people on the first floor enjoyed tea while listening to the storyteller, Tang Yi leaned against the railing.

"I will continue to talk about the top ten magic weapons and sharp blades. I have already told you about the last eight yesterday. I will focus on the first two."

Tang Yi pricked up his ears curiously.

"The No. [-] sword is the Tongtian Sword. This sword gathers spiritual energy from all directions and molds it into a sword spirit. It is known as a sword that cuts nine heavens."

The hand of the young man who was pouring the tea froze slightly. The sword with the same name as him in the Jianghu was so amazing, he was so impressed.

"The second one is Zixiao Dao. According to historical records, it was once called the Emperor's Dao.

There was a lot of discussion below, saying: "Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao Shenjun?"

"Tongtian is the sword of Zixiao Shenjun, and there is indeed a romantic story between the two!" The storyteller shook his head.

Tang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and saw that Jiming walked upstairs slowly.

The young man looked at him uncharacteristically, the man raised his hand funnyly and flicked between his eyebrows, causing people to raise their eyes and stare at him.

"Xiao Daoist, what are you doing?" Ji Ming asked with a smile.

He glanced at the man and shook his head, shook the tea and changed the subject abruptly, "What did you find out?"

"The ones who enter the Yuchun Tower are either rich or expensive, so it is impossible to go in openly, but we can spy at night."

Tang Yi nodded, and felt that the plan was feasible.

"Tonight, explore the Yuchun Tower at night."

-

Yuchun Tower, inside the private room.

The man's slender hands caressed the Guqin, and sitting opposite him was a younger boy, with a childish look, pursing his lips and muttering.

Yin Tianqi raised the corners of his lips, "I got the treasure map of Yuan Sheng."

"Yuanshengtu is in my pocket, so I don't have to worry about military supplies." The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"It's just that it's hard for King Xiang to achieve a big deal." The young man said with a headache.

"He never even touched the person I sent him."

"I think he looks like a resentful husband."

The young man picked up the vegetables indignantly, and scooped a wooden spoonful of tofu into his mouth. It was steaming hot, and he sizzled again.

Yin Tianqi paused while pouring tea, and glanced at the noble and coquettish Li Chu with a smile, "Li Chu, there is no rush."

"Wen Yu." He called out.

As Yin Tianqi's words fell, Wen Yu came in with his head down to salute Li Chu, with a docile look on his face.

"You, look up and let me take a good look." Li Chu ordered.

Wen Yuyan obeyed, and raised his head to meet Li Chu's gaze.

A look of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and it was fleeting. What surprised him was that Wen Yu did have a face that I felt pity for.

"Hmph, what a boring person!" Li Chu looked away.

Yin Tianqi said: "You talk, I want to go out."

After Yin Tianqi left, the atmosphere in the room became extremely depressed.

The young master was notoriously domineering, and Wen Yu stood by the side helplessly, fearful in his heart, for fear of offending others.

"Brother Tianqi said, you are a young lady." Li Chu said suddenly.

Wen Yu's eyelashes fluttered twice, his face was pale, his palms hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and finally he hummed lightly.

"You were raised in Goulan since you were a child, and you must have learned a lot of ways to seduce men!" Li Chu smiled maliciously at him.

The bloody scars were severely uncovered.

Wen Yu didn't reply.

Seeing that Wen Yu lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were pleasing to the eye, the young master felt bored, and casually picked up two chopsticks, with bad thoughts brewing in his heart.

Li Chu dropped his chopsticks, "Feed me."

Wen Yu wanted someone to come in and wait on him, but as soon as he met the young man's eyes, he gave up the idea and bit the bullet to serve him food.

The young master was not shy at all, and the scarlet tip of his tongue could still be seen in his slightly opened mouth, like a child who couldn't grow up.

Li Chu asked in a low voice: "Is King Xiang a bad temper?"

"No, King Xiang is a very good person." Wen Yu replied.

Li Chu smiled lightly.

The young master's smile was not scary, his smiling eyes were crooked, but this smile was very harsh to Wen Yu's ears.

"You speak for King Xiang, have you done it?"

Wen Yu turned his head to look at him in astonishment, his eyes wandered, as if wondering if he heard it wrong, and was speechless for a long time.

"Since Ning Wujie doesn't look down on you, this Marquis will be merciful and take you into the house." The young man licked his upper lip.

Li Chu smiled, "I'll ask my brother if I want you."

Wen Yu suddenly remembered a sentence that King Xiang said——

"Everyone has his own destiny."

☆、Night Exploration of Yuchun Building

Tang Yi went back to the inn to get his saber.

In the lobby, I also met a Taoist priest, who was much older than Tang Yi, in his sixtieth year, and had a table of vegetarian dishes.

Dao Chang was wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe and was full of energy. As soon as the eyes of the two met, he waved at Tang Yi.

"Senior." The young man saluted him.

The old Taoist took a sip of wine, "Boy, which Taoist?"

The young man was wearing coarse plain clothes and holding a saber, but there was no hostility in his body, and he could tell he was a Taoist at a glance.

Tang Yi replied: "Qingfengguan."

"I'm from Hengshan Feiyunguan." The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

The Flying Cloud Temple in Hengshan is famous, which is mainly due to the large number of disciples in the Taoist temple, and they often go down the mountain in groups.

"Liu Daochang's Taoism is very exquisite, and under his guidance, ascension is just around the corner." The old Taoist touched his chin.

Tang Yi smiled, "I've been accumulating merit recently."

"If you pay attention to the method of accumulating merit, if you meet someone begging on the street, you can give a little copper coins, and the accumulation will be very fast!"

"Thank you for your advice, senior." The young man hesitated.

"This junior just happened to break through a big event, which is very difficult. If I help you make a big achievement, the opponent is in a high position."

He was a little scrupulous, "I'm worried that I won't be able to overthrow him in one fell swoop."

The old Taoist immediately shook his head, and said quietly, "Aren't you jumping into the fire pit?" He stroked his beard and frowned.

"However, I can't ignore it."

"Silly boy, those in high positions are powerful and powerful, and you can't compete with it on your own." The senior looked disapproving.

"In the final analysis, prosperity, the people suffer, and death, the people suffer."

While drinking a big mouthful of wine, the old Taoist patted the back of Tang Yi's hand and sighed in a low voice, "Forget it, I'll teach you."

"Cultivation of the Dao is the most taboo of the seven emotions and six desires, the heart of compassion, you can't save the world for a while, and you will eventually leave the world."

"You just need to keep in mind that everyone has their own destiny. After you practice for another three to five years, you will understand that everything is just God's will."

He said: "If God's will makes you unhappy, you will suffer."

Tang Yi was silent for a moment.

-

The old man left the meal money on the table, and with his hands behind his back, he left the Tongfu Inn slowly, leaving Tang Yi alone to meditate.

The young man returned to the wing in a daze.

"Xiao Daoist?" Ji Ming knocked on the door and came in.

It was rare to see Tang Yi sitting on a chair in a daze, with a somewhat dazed face.

"Your complexion doesn't look very good." Seeing his listless expression, he leaned over and asked, "What happened?"

Tang Yi came back to his senses with surprise on his face.

With a pair of concerned eyes on Shang Jiming, all the haze in the young man's heart was swept away, regardless of God's will.

It is true that he cannot save others for a lifetime, let alone bring down a person in a high position all at once, but he has a guilty conscience if he does not save him.

If God's will makes me unhappy, I will go against the sky.

-

Tang Yi smiled and said, "I just thought of something."

Seeing this, Ming Ming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was worried about his actions at night, so he comforted him: "It's okay, I'm still here."

The Taoist chief's heartbeat missed a beat.

"I, I want to sleep for a while." Tang Yi found a reason that sounded very lame, and quickly pulled off the quilt.

Jiming saw that the young man was lying down with his head covered, pretending to be dead, huddled under the quilt like a frightened quail hiding.

Tang Yi couldn't see the situation outside clearly, but he could hear the movement inside the room clearly, he heard footsteps.

Probably the man left.

The young man quietly lifted the quilt, relaxed and took a big breath of fresh air, and saw Ji Ming when he raised his eyes.

Since Ming Fu was copying books for him in front of the desk, he was quiet and leisurely, writing freely and smoothly, with a smooth spirit, it was really a beautiful scene.

What he copied was "Six Paths of Reincarnation" he borrowed from Tianming Building.

Probably because he was bored under the quilt, Xiao Daochang's cheeks were covered with a faint blush, the man put down his pen and looked at him.

"Don't sleep anymore?" Ji Ming smiled comfortably.

Seeing the faint smile on his face, Tang Yi couldn't help laughing along with him, and after a while he straightened his face again.

The young man pretended, "Cough, I can't sleep."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyelids to look at him, but the thoughts of the Taoist leader were all written on his face, he clearly saw it but did not expose it.

He just said, "I'll ask the guy to boil some hot water."

Seeing that Jiming went out with his own eyes, Tang Yi quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes, straightened his clothes, and went to read the book that Jiming had copied.

The autumn wind was rustling, blowing into the open window, and the young man was blown by the cool wind all over his face, "Why is it suddenly windy?"

The copied jute paper was blown away by the wind and scattered on the ground. Tang Yi hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, but he saw the words at the bottom.

I can’t turn my heart.

My heart is arrogant, and I can't be curled.

A line of handwriting can be said to be like a dragon and a snake, and it penetrates the back of the paper. Tang Yi stared at these sixteen characters, his heart was overwhelmed.

This is a well-known handwriting.

The young man's heart was like a mess, and his brows were slightly frowned. He looked over and over twice, only to feel flustered for a while.

"Guest officer, here comes the hot water you asked for." The clerk knocked on the door with a fish basin in one hand, and put it on the basin stand neatly.

"Thank you." Tang Yi finally came back to his senses. After wiping his cheeks with a sweat towel soaked in hot water, his mood slowly calmed down.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

Just in time for the bustle of the Yuchun Tower, the dignitaries coming and going in the hall embrace the prostitutes, and the dancers dance on the stage.

When the old bustard saw the wealthy regular visitor, his eyes lit up, he immediately waved the round fan in his hand, and twisted his waist to meet him.

She giggled and said, "Master Liu, you are here to play again!"

Mr. Zhang Liu is a regular customer in the store, and he is rich and powerful. None of the servants and maids in the Yuchun Building have ever confiscated his reward.

"Buddhist, are there any newcomers in the store? I'm tired of seeing those girls after going back and forth." Master Zhang Liu complained.

Mr. Zhang Liu had just come out of the cockfight hall, and the cock he sent to raise a rooster lost several rounds in a row. It was really embarrassing, and he brought his servants who had never seen the world to find some girls for entertainment.

The old bustard said: "Master Liu, many new girls have arrived recently."

The old bustard always watched people come and serve food, she was very shrewd, secretly complaining that Liu Ye was hard to serve, but she had a smile on her face.

"Or, I'll take you to the back to have a look. All of them are new arrivals in the past two days. The girl's house is very fresh."

"It's just that I still have a little temper right now, so I have to teach it."

The old bustard deliberately picked up this sentence and said that Zhang Liuye, a man with a lot of money, is very picky, and he doesn't like obedient ones by nature.

Mr. Zhang Liu chuckled, "Master likes those who have a temper!"

The servant hurriedly said: "Master, Madam will be angry if she finds out."

The servant was arranged by his wife, and he was ordered by his wife to remind him not to mess with women, so he had to bite the bullet and persuade him.

"You shallow-sighted boy, you dare to turn your elbows outside. You can raise an outside room without hindering your mistress."

The old bustard was quite displeased, for fear that this business would be ruined.

After Zhang Liuye heard this, he thought in his heart that the land deed of the idle house is in the hands of his wife, so it is really not easy to support a foreign room.

"That's all," Mr. Zhang Liu was very guilty, touched the top of his head with few hairs left, and said, "Play something different tonight."

After finishing speaking, he signaled the old bustard to come over.

The old bustard rolled his eyes, "Here, Jin'er is not yet eleven."

He couldn't understand what it meant, he tossed a piece of silver ingot without hesitation, and laughed, making her grin from ear to ear.

The procuress had a flattering face, "Come on, I'll arrange it for you."

After finishing speaking, he hastily accepted the reward, turned his waist and turned his head to order the rough cloth girl beside him, asking her to call Jin'er upstairs.

The servant hurriedly persuaded: "Master, this is absolutely impossible!"

He just heard clearly that what the master is going to do is heinous, heinous, and he will go to hell after death.

"——Awu Ah Liu, throw this boy out of here!"

The old bustard was not pleasing to the servant's eyes, not to mention ruining her business just now, without eyesight, he dared to cut off her money.

Hearing this, the two thugs immediately stepped forward, supported the servant with both hands and threw him outside the Yuchun Tower, guarding the gate to prevent him from entering.

A Wu said: "Boy, cutting off a person's fortune is like killing one's parents."

-

"Ready."

After changing into night clothes, the two of them turned over and jumped up to the roof of Yuchun Tower. In the darkness, Zhiming lifted the tiles.

If the two of them went in openly, they would definitely run into the old bustard and be entangled by them, so they had to find out where they were first.

Looking down, I can only see the corridor on the fourth floor. Through the light, I can see two servants who look like thugs patrolling back and forth on the fourth floor.

"Si, the cook made a lion's head." Ah San chattered.

Ah Si 'puchi' laughed, "Oh, don't be greedy for me!"

Probably thinking that there were no idlers on the fourth floor, the two relaxed their vigilance and leaned against the pillars to chat, and bursts of laughter came from time to time.

After Ming made a gesture to Tang Yi, the latter immediately understood what he meant, turned around and entered Yuchun Tower.

There are a dozen or so rooms on each floor, and there is an oil lamp burning in one room on the right, and I glanced faintly at it.

Entering an empty wing room, Tang Yi immediately took out a fire pocket and glanced inside, it was different from ordinary rooms.

Incense was still burning in the three-legged tripod censer, and the fragrance was strong. A row of instruments of torture were hung on the wall.

Tang Yi picked up a whip and frowned. This whip was different from Wufu's whip. It was made of poor materials and seemed to have no lethality.

The young man looked disgusted and said: "This whip can't kill people."

After seeing him clearly, he hesitated to speak.

"—Three and four, there are mice!"

"—a mouse just came in!"

As soon as he entered the door, there were shouts from outside.

Among them, "mouse" is not a mouse. It should be the name of the gentleman on Liangshang in Yuchun Tower, and it is a code word for thugs.

Tang Yi's expression became a little subtle, holding the long sword in his hand, thinking about where he showed his feet, and would be discovered by the thugs.

Ji Ming calmly said: "Things have changed, it's best to follow."

"Okay." The door could not be left, Tang Yi wanted to go through the window.

As soon as he approached the window, he realized that something was wrong. The young man quickly extinguished the fire, and said in a low voice, "No, there are people outside the window."

At this moment, there were footsteps approaching outside the wing room.

☆, a million years at a glance

Ah Si approached the wing room and opened the door, lit candles to illuminate every corner of the room, but found no one there.

Guests downstairs who heard the movement came out to check.

The bustard covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Everyone, play slowly."

"Buddhist, what's going on upstairs?" Someone asked.

"It is said that a mouse ran in and scared people, so I just asked the thugs to catch it." The old bustard comforted the guests.

Ah San walked in, "Strange, there's no one inside!"

Ah Si frowned, and slowly shook his head, maybe he just missed it, I don't know, "I just missed it."

As everyone knows, the two are far away in the sky, but close in front of them.And only one step away from them, staring at the actions of the two of them.

Thinking about it, Ah San walked towards the cabinet without warning.

Tang Yi involuntarily widened his eyes, held his breath, his gaze fell on his face, and saw that he looked a little flustered.

The space in the cabinet was very narrow, and it was inevitable that the two of them would have physical contact, and when the palms of their hands became hot, they clearly clenched his hands tightly.

"Don't be afraid." The man comforted him silently.

As soon as Tang Yi raised his eyes, he saw a face that was very close to him.

There was only one punch between the two, and the scorching breath of Ji Ming rushed towards his face, making people flustered, and his heart was beating like a drum.

"It's clear." Tang Yi was slightly taken aback.

Since Ming lowered his head and stared at him, the heartbeat of each other was very clear in the narrow space, he stared blankly at the man.

Little did he know that his face was red at the moment, the corners of his eyes were crimson, the incense burner exuded a rich fragrance, and even his consciousness gradually became chaotic.

Tang Yi looked at the person who was close at hand, breathing quickly.In a trance, the young man vaguely guessed what the man wanted to do.

Sure enough, since Ming supported his head, the next second a kiss as light as a butterfly's wing landed on the forehead, accompanied by a sigh.

"Xiao Daoist, I've been looking at you for thousands of years, and it's hard to get over it."

The man's voice exploded in his ears, and all the fragrance of flowers and birds, the scenery of mountains and rivers, all awakened in his heart.

He clearly saw the young man's eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Siming, I must have seen you hundreds of years ago."

Different from the past, this time he spoke with certainty, Tang Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed his skirt, and pulled him down violently.

The soft lips are caught off guard and stick to everything.

Asuka returned to the forest, and the setting sun kissed the sea. No one cared when the two thugs left.

Tang Yi's lips were stained with demonic red, like dewy roses, his lips were slightly parted, tempting him to pick them.

The bright eyes were even darker and frighteningly dark, and the breath was hot. The breath of the two of them stuck together, and Tang Yi felt his body was hot.

Vaguely, sporadic fragments were awakened, and the faces and voices that had been sealed in the dust intertwined and gradually overlapped into the person in front of them.

And he has long been unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

-

"Boom."

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly sounded, and the young man came back to his senses suddenly, pushed it, and the roots of his ears were red.

Ji Ming smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, it's the voice from the next door."

Seeing the man leaning over to him again, Tang Yi suddenly blocked his chest with his long sword, and fled immediately, "I, I'm not afraid!"

Ji Ming's eyes fell on his mouth, the young man subconsciously touched his slightly red and swollen lips, his face was hot.

Unexpectedly, there was a commotion on the first and second floors.

As soon as Tang Yi pushed the door, he bumped into someone with a familiar face, and there was a little boy beside him, who had just walked out of the next room.

Wen Yu was taken aback.

"Don't make a sound, go in first!" Tang Yi drew his sword.

After entering the room, the young man carefully looked at the two people in front of him.

"It's you?" He had a little impression of Wen Yu.

He glanced at the boy beside him, about ten years old, very thin, with a pointed chin, looking at him timidly.

Wen Yu glanced at him, "It's you!"

Seeing the vermilion vertical lines between the brows, he immediately thought of the Taoist priest surnamed Tang in Qingfengguan, and unexpectedly met him.

Ji Ming lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter with this man on the ground?"

Only then did Tang Yi glance along his line of sight.

The person who was breathing weakly was lying on the ground. Judging from the appearance of this person, he should be over forty years old, with thinning hair and a mouse-eyed deer head.

He was stabbed three or four times in the abdomen, and the last knife was directly inserted into the stomach. The two obviously had a deep hatred.

Tang Yi took a closer look at the knife wounds, they were chaotic and disorderly, so people who didn't get killed by a single knife must be people with poor martial arts skills.

Wen Yu replied: "It's a guest of Yuchun Building, Zhang Liuye."

As soon as he mentioned the word Zhang Liuye, the little boy couldn't help shivering, his eyes were reddish, and he shrank behind Wen Yu.

Wen Yu's hands were still stained with blood, and his clothes were disheveled.His face was somewhat haggard, and his legs were trembling slightly.

Seeing this clearly, he glanced at his legs calmly.

"Jin'er is not Yuchun Tower's molester, but the child of Hui Niang, a girl in the building, who just turned ten years old." Wen Yu's expression was complicated.

"I didn't expect this guy to look like a beast, so he gave the bustard money and asked Jin'er to be called upstairs, saying that Huiniang had something to look for him."

In the end, Jin'er was not waiting for his mother, but Zhang Liuye.

"I wanted to take Jin'er and run away in the chaos, but I didn't expect to meet you in Yuchun Tower." Wen Yu laughed at himself.

Tang Yi said indifferently: "So that's how it is."

After that, he glanced at Mr. Zhang Liu, and knowingly swung his knife and chopped off his head, "It's really unlucky."

Master Zhang Liu stared in vain, his hairless head went all the way under the bed, and Ji Ming silently withdrew the knife.

The young man urged, "Let's go quickly, while there are so many people."

"If the thugs can't find anyone, they will definitely come back and search the Yuchun Building rigorously. I will lure them away first."

After speaking clearly, he squeezed his palm silently.

Tang Yi nodded, "I'm responsible for covering them out."

Wen Yu glanced at him gratefully.

"Huiniang and I have said hello in advance, and after a stick of incense, we will definitely bring Jin'er back to the forest, so it will trouble the two of you."

In the past, Hui Niang was the courtesan of Yuchun Tower, but it was a pity that she had been in the building for ten years, and she was old and decrepit. In addition, many newcomers came to Yuchun Tower one after another, and the previous guests had long since found new loves.But now that she has redeemed herself again, the madam thinks that she and the child will be allowed to live in the building without receiving guests.

Even though the relationship is still there, the old bustard can't hold back Qian's eyes.

Tang Yi nodded, "In that case, I'll take him out first."

The young man turned around and pushed open the window with all his strength, facing the autumn wind, he squatted down and looked at Jin'er, and said, "Jin'er, I will take you out."

Tang Yi jumped out of the window with the child in his arms, his body was agile, and he used lightness kung fu the moment he jumped out of the window, holding his breath and rushing away.

Jin'er hugged him tightly, "Brother, you are amazing!"

Hou Lin was some distance away from Yuchun Tower, so it was not easy to find him. Tang Yi took him to a more secluded tree before letting him down.

"Jin'er, wait for me here, don't wander around."

After nightfall, the forest was full of gloom, and since Jin'er was relatively thin, it was difficult for others to spot him.

After the people were settled, Tang Yi returned to Yuchun Tower.

The cooled liquid flowed down from the crotch, Wen Yu held on to the edge of the table so as not to let himself fall down, cold sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

Wen Yu rubbed his aching lower back and gritted his teeth.After a while, I couldn't help but carefully lifted the obscene clothes and looked inside.

From his collarbone to his chest was bruised and purple. This Li Chu didn't know how to make a bed, and he didn't know how to make a bed. He almost killed him.

Thinking of staying by his side, getting along day and night, Wen Yu raised his eyes to stare at the edge of the window and suddenly felt even sadder.

Tang Yi flipped through the window nimbly, and saw Wen Yu's pale face, and asked, "My lord, are you feeling alright?"

Wen Yu gritted his teeth and shook his head.

It's too embarrassing to let others know.

Tang Yi said yes, "Let's go!" After saying that, he carried the man on his shoulders like a sack, and Wen Yu almost cried out.

The feeling of being upside down was very bad, Wen Yu almost vomited, and the moment he landed, he felt dazzled.

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"mother--"

Although Hui Niang is old, she still has charm, and she is even more charming when she cries, anyone who sees it will be moved.

She hugged Jin'er and cried like tears, "Jin'er, mother is here."

"Huiniang thanked the two benefactors for saving her life. Jin'er hastened to thank her benefactor for saving her life." Hui Niang patted Jiner and said.

Wen Yu waved his hand, "My mother has also accepted your kindness."

"It's just that Jin'er is still young. She is the age to go to a private school to study hard and make friends. She shouldn't be in a flower building."

"This money is enough to set up a shop on the street, and I think it should be able to support you and Jin'er well." Wen Yu took out a flying coin.

Huiniang's eyes were red all of a sudden, she caressed Wen Su casually when she was young, she never thought that this day would come.

If Wen Niang is alive in the sky, she should also be gratified.

Jin Er thanked the two, "Thank you brothers."

"Tell another brother for me, thank him."

"Jin'er, you have to be good when you are outside, and study hard. Your mother has worked so hard for so many years, so you have to take good care of her in the future."

"Okay," Jin'er nodded obediently, "Will I still see my brother after I get the honor?" He asked with sparkling eyes.

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Yes."

After watching the two leave with his own eyes, Tang Yi folded an origami crane and released it in the direction of Yuchun Tower, wanting to find out the situation.

The paper crane flapped its wings and flew out, but turned into a pile of ashes the moment it approached Hualou, and the young man frowned.

Wen Yu raised his eyes, "Master Daoist, don't waste your energy in vain."

"There is a barrier inside the Yuchun Tower, which restrains Taoism. Even a well-known Taoist priest cannot use Taoism in the building."

Tang Yi's face collapsed, "But Ming is still inside."

Seeing his worried face, Wen Yu glanced at him angrily, "You don't want to go back, do you?"

"Don't worry, there are people from me in the Yuchun Building. I sent people into the building to attract thugs to arrest them." Wen Yu explained to the young man.

Just to take advantage of the chaos to bring Jin'er out.

Tang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Speaking of which, the Taoist priest is not staying in Lianzhou, why did he suddenly appear in Heliu City?" Wen Yu couldn't help asking.

"To make a long story short, the woman who was captured recently was sent to Yuchun Tower as goods in the name of the bodyguard of the Escort Bureau."

Wen Yu's eyelids twitched, "You said, you were sent to Yuchun Building?"

"Yes, Ji Ming and I came here to investigate this matter."

He had an unbelievable look on his face, "Impossible, he couldn't have done such a thing." Wen Yu's mind was buzzing.

"My lord, who are you talking about?" Tang Yi asked immediately.

"Although you did help me just now, I am very grateful, but I don't think it is time to tell the truth."

"If you can save Jin'er, I know your nature is not bad."

Hearing this, Wen Yu didn't want to say any more.

"On the upper floor of the teahouse opposite here, I saw a carriage parked at the gate of Yuchun Building." Tang Yi said flatly.

"It doesn't matter who he is right now, the important thing is that you can't beat him at all." Wen Yu felt his legs go weak.

A little bit of blood mixed with blood fell to the ground.

Tang Yi's eyes widened suddenly: "Are you injured?"

Wen Yu glanced at the ground, embarrassed, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't even stand up.

Tang Yi saw that he was falling forward, so he gave him a hand.But he found that his body was extremely hot, so he helped him to rest under a tree.

During this period, the young man touched his forearm, and Tang Yi lifted his sleeve amid Wen Yu's painful cries, only to see a bruise on his top.

Tang Yi cut his finger with a long sword and poured it into a jade bottle, "Here."

Wen Yu stroked the body of the jade bottle, glanced at the blood on his sword, frowned, and looked at him suspiciously.

The young man raised his chin, "It can heal your wounds."

"In this world, there should be only one pure Yang body."

Tang Yi didn't understand what he meant.

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