The beauty pushed Tang Wuming into the attic, locked the door, picked the biggest window and put him down, then ignored him and searched for something in the house.

Tang Wuming didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings by the Shangguan family, he could only turn his eyes to look at the display in the house, like a treasure house, in which there are swords, guns, axes, calligraphy and paintings, all kinds of curiosities.

And there was a long sword on the wooden platform in the middle of the room, which instantly caught Tang Wuming's eyes, because it was the Qingyan sword that had been lost for many years in the Jianghu.

There is nothing special about this sword, but the material is extremely difficult to find - it is a thousand-year-old black ice stone, which is extremely cold, freezes when it enters water, and extinguishes when it is put into fire. Ordinary casting techniques It cannot be integrated with boiling hot molten iron at all.

But I don't know how the swordsmith did it.

When the Qingyan Sword flowed into the rivers and lakes, cutting iron and cutting mud was always beneficial. People who died under the sword could even clot their blood. Cold poison invaded the heart and died.

A good sword is always accompanied by blood and rain. The Qingyan Sword has been so famous for a while, and suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight one day. Tang Wuming also took the task of finding the sword, and the reward was enough. There were so many ten pieces of gold, but after searching all over the world, they ended up without a problem.

Unexpectedly, this sword was lying safely in the treasure pavilion of the leader's house.

The beauty in purple gauze bowed and rummaged through the cabinets in the pavilion, taking out the ones she liked for a closer look, and throwing away the ones she didn't like.It didn't take long for the room to fall into a mess, rare treasures were scattered everywhere, and a blood jade wrench rolled along the uneven ground to Tang Wuming's feet.

This thief is also really bold, I don't know what he is relying on, so confident.

The beauty rested against the cabinet behind her, looked around for a week, and her eyes fell on Tang Wuming's face. After a while, she suddenly kicked away the objects that were in the way under her feet, and moved over lightly with her feet.

Holding a white jade Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus in his hand, he asked Tang Wuming with a smile, "Hey, kid full of money, you see a lot, tell me what is the most valuable in this house?"

As soon as the beauty opened her mouth, Tang Wuming almost jumped up in shock, even the steamed stuffed buns and rice in his belly were frightened and stirred, as if he saw something frightening, his eyes tremblingly stared at him. beauty.

"You...you are a man?!" Tang Wuming was astonished.

The beauty held her chin and looked at his swollen belly, "Aren't you a man?"

No, no, this is different, I have fake buns stuffed in my stomach, but you are wearing real women's clothes.Tang Wuming wanted to shake his head to veto, but the acupuncture point was locked, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move a little.

"How do you know I'm a man full of money?" After a while, Tang Wuming realized.

The beauty stretched out her hands to pinch his fake stomach, and laughed, "Only people with a lot of money are willing to do such a shameless thing. I have met you people before, you are good," the voice suddenly lightened , slowly said, "...At least there is no murder or arson yet."

Although Tang Wuming was trapped into the attic by someone, he didn't feel any murderous aura from this person at all. Although he still didn't let go of his guard, he seemed to relax a little, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you seen them?" Murder and arson?"

"I've seen it, the whole family, even the innocent mother and daughter next door." The beauty tilted her head, her eyes moved up along his strangely protruding abdomen, "You are a man full of money, don't you see Pass?"

Tang Wuming shook his head, "I'm dizzy, and I haven't even killed a rabbit."

The beauty has a pair of curved peach blossom eyes, and the face that complements it is bright and moving. The moonlight is a bit dull, and it should shine on that person's face through the window paper, giving people a hazy beauty.

The moment they met their gazes, the beauty hesitated for a moment in her smiling eyes, hooked Tang Wuming's jaw with her fingers, and pointed his face towards the weak light source, so that he could see more carefully.

Tang Wuming almost thought that he saw the bones through the skin, and printed the entire face.

"Interesting," the beauty pinched his chin, and then smiled deeper, "It's really interesting, there are still people like you in Qian Man's family, boy, how old were you?"

Tang Wuming knew that he was the meat on someone else's chopping board, so he didn't show off his quick tongue, and simply replied, "Ten years old."

"Are you sure?" the beauty raised her eyebrows.

What's so uncertain about this, he doesn't know what age he entered the school!Tang Wuming frowned and blinked twice, looking at him with an expression of "you understand or I understand".

But after seeing his expression, the beauty first raised her hand to touch his face, carefully examining every inch and every corner from the forehead to the jaw.

Tang Wuming didn't doubt whether the beauty had any unreasonable thoughts about him, because the way of groping was not touching at all, but looking for something.

After touching it a few times, the beauty became more and more happy, and repeated, "It's more interesting, more interesting." I don't know what is interesting.

Tang Wuming watched him place the Bodhisattva statue in his hand on the window sill. The white jade Bodhisattva had a solemn expression, holding a clean bottle in his hand, sitting cross-body on the lotus platform, his slightly opened eyes seemed to encompass the whole scene, shining brightly Yuze lingered around him, making his hair stand on end inexplicably.

Forced to look away from the Bodhisattva, Tang Wuming asked in a low voice, "What are you looking for?!"

The beauty looked back and smiled, "Looking for trouble."

Looking for something? !

"The Shangguan family once annoyed me, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, shouldn't I come to find their bad luck?" The beauty smiled and walked to a pear-blossom table inside, and picked up a few painting tubes from the side. Looking at the painting, he sighed, "Look at the lord's mansion, it's not necessarily so innocent. The victories handed over in various battles, big and small, all went into their stomachs."

He opened a scroll in the corner, sniffed it, and said in surprise, "Hey, this is a good thing."

Tang Wuming was so far away that he couldn't see what he was holding, but when he was not paying attention, he mobilized the inner energy of his whole body to hit the blocked acupuncture points.Although the beauty was beautiful, her reaction was quick, and her acupuncture techniques were steady and ruthless, but with Tang Wuming's many years of experience in the world, such a person is similar to him, and his martial arts may not be very high.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come up with such an unscrupulous way to bring bad luck to the Shangguan's family, and would have sent a battle post long ago to overthrow the leader and fight it out.

Ever since he kissed Qin Xichao to make love, Tang Wuming ate well and slept soundly. Not only did he grow a layer of flesh, but he had never practiced martial arts, and his auto-acupuncture techniques were very unfamiliar.

What does it mean to hate a book when it is ready for use, Tang Wuming has already experienced it with sweat all over his head.

The beauty held a scroll in her left arm, walked to the wooden platform where the Qingyan sword was placed in the center, looked around, then raised her head and asked Tang Wuming, "You haven't told me what is the most valuable thing in this house? "

Tang Wuming was startled, vented his internal energy, and considered it several times before and after. According to the truth, it must be wrong to use the Qingyan Sword. With that beauty's temper, he must have made no good idea, so he turned his gaze and turned to The dignified Bodhisattva beside him said, "This is a statue of a Bodhisattva."

"Oh?" The beauty replied casually, without taking her eyes off the sword, and finally took off the long sword from the sword stand under Tang Wuming's stare, "I think this one is pretty good. "

"..." Tang Wuming was speechless, good or bad, but you can see that it is placed in such an important position in the center, it is definitely not a fuel-efficient sword, it doesn't matter if you have trouble with the Shangguan family, don't drag me down .

But Tang Wuming should have known earlier that the meaning of the so-called female beauty is that - there is no one who is beautiful and fuel-efficient!

The beauty has one in each hand, and doesn't bring much, but she is a person who is neither greedy nor greedy, chic and at ease, and when she walked in front of Tang Wuming, she gave him a meaningful look.

"Boy, it's unlucky for you to meet me, and it's unlucky for me to meet you..." the beauty said, "If you can escape this disaster and come to me, maybe I'll tell you something interesting when I'm happy." matter."

"..." I don't want to know at all!Tang Wuming's internal energy surged everywhere, and the acupoints seemed to loosen.Seeing the beauty swaying to leave, Tang Wuming shouted impatiently, "Hey, what's your name?!"

"June Snow."

There is no one in the room, only echoes.

June snow...

Tang Wuming was still recalling that the name Liu Yuexue was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.Suddenly, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps from outside the attic, mixed with trivial human voices, rushing towards this side.

Oops, it's Shangguan's guard!

The stars in the sky were hidden behind the clouds, and the groggy night was illuminated by the orange-red firelight. The crackling torches reflected on the window paper, and a faint black shadow flashed and disappeared instantly.

On the other side of the mansion, Qin Xichao had just returned to the small courtyard of the guest house along the original road, but saw that the room was dark and deserted, and before he could raise his hand and push the door, a woman in brocade clothes followed closely, "Qin Xi towards!"

"Miss Shangguan?" Qin Xichao looked around and greeted with a smile.

Shangguan Zhi bit her lips and said nothing, her eyes were filled with resentment, but she spoke bluntly, with the martial style of Shangguan's family, and she said sharply, "Let me ask you a question, do you really like men? ?”

Before Qin Xichao could open his mouth, Shangguan Zhi hurriedly said, "I only found out about the fact that the second elder brother went to disturb Fufeng Island today, and it wasn't because I intended to embarrass you." While speaking, his tone was sonorous, but his head slowly lowered She got down, clutching a roll of her clothes tightly, "Although I mean something to you, but...you don't have to just find a man to lie to me."

"Qin didn't lie to miss," Qin Xi said, "that is indeed the person I like."

Shangguan Zhi suddenly raised his head, angry and resentful, "Qin Xichao, you still lie to me, I think there is nothing wrong with it, you can look down on me, but don't think I can't see it, you two are just in harmony acting!"

Qin Xizhao was startled, "Appearance is in harmony with spirit?"

As soon as Shangguan Zhi saw his reaction, his face turned into disbelief, and his resentment gradually turned into surprise, "Qin Xichao, you can't be... for real?"

"Huh?" Qin Xichao responded casually.

"Ha!" Shangguan Zhi was startled and laughed again, "Qin Xichao, you have today. It's really not easy, all the women in the world are exhausted by you, but you are played by a man in the palm of your hand, good, really relieved!"

Qin Xichao stood in front of the door, looked at the closed door, and wondered if Tang Wuming had already slept in it, and Shangguan Zhi didn't hear what she said so clearly until she came to her senses, the woman in brocade clothes Has been ignored by him and wants to leave.

"Shangguan...Miss," Qin Xichao blurted out, the woman paused slightly, "In your opinion, is that really the case?"

"Which way?!" Shangguan Zhi's resentment still persisted, and she made a nasty voice.

"Appears to be... the spirit is far away."

"..." Shangguan Zhi was stunned, and remained silent for a long time, his nails scratched the skirt into wrinkles, he sneered, "Guess for yourself." After saying that, he walked out of the yard without looking back.

Qin Xichao stood in front of the door, pushed the door open for a while and entered, the scenery in the room was still the same as when they left, and there was no figure of Tang Wuming on the couch.

He hadn't come back yet, so Qin Xichao sat alone in the dark for a while with a silent expression.

There was a noise outside the room, and a figure suddenly rushed in with his stomach in his hands. He hurriedly took a few steps and fell into Qin Xichao's arms. After gasping for a few times, he got up and touched the kettle on the table.

Qin Xichao heard that he was panting too much, raised her hand along Tang Wuming's back, watched him pouring water into his throat, and waited for his breath to stabilize before asking, "Where did you go, in such a hurry?"

The fucking beauty ran away by herself and left him behind. If he hadn't broken through the acupuncture point at a critical moment and came out through the back window, he would have been caught by the guards watching the night!

"No...it's nothing, I lost...the way." Tang Wuming raised his head and smiled, panting slightly, and replied, "The lord's mansion is so big, I almost couldn't find the way back."

Qin Xichao didn't have much doubt about this answer, so he drank a few cups of herbal tea with him, took him to rest slowly, covered Tang Wuming's with his empty hand on the table in the dark, and connected to the teacup in his hand Hold together in the palm of your hand.

Tang Wuming froze, but didn't dodge, let him hold it for a long time without saying a word, "You...what's the matter?"

The person on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and then slightly lowered his hand, "Wu Ming, you..."

"Huh?" Tang Wuming tilted his head and looked sideways. He didn't understand and just disappeared for a while. What happened to this romantic young man?

"You..." Qin Xichao paused, but finally couldn't speak, and sighed, "Are you hungry?"

"Ah?" Tang Wuming was surprised.

Qin Xichao got up and took out the cup in his hand, and smiled to pull him out, "I must have not eaten tonight, okay, I'll take you to eat some good, Yucheng specialties."

Tang Wuming had just escaped from a frightening dream, and he wished to stay far away from the Shangguan Mansion, in case he found that there was a missing treasure in the building, and the whole mansion would be disturbed.

So he nodded repeatedly and agreed, and pushed Qin Xi to go out, "Okay, okay, let's go quickly."

The two pushed and went out the door, without disturbing the guards at the main entrance at night, they directly climbed over the wall one after another, and went straight to the famous snack street in Yucheng.

They walked away, and a short and small cat entered Tang Wuming's room, found the soft bed, threw himself on it, and sighed, "Senior brother's bed is still soft, the one in the backyard is soft." The place where people sleep is really useless."

After that, he turned over and fell asleep face-in.

It's night, in the chamber.

A guard bowed his waist and handed over something, saying, "Two pieces are missing in the pavilion, the Qingyan Sword and the Map of Wuyu Jiangshan."

There are two dirty bean bags wrapped in old cloth on the table beside, and Shangguan Rong in front of the table is holding a green jade pendant in his hand. Said, "Qin, Xi, Chao."

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