Young man, rich and easy to talk

Tang Wuming squatted in the corner of the wall with a disheveled face, rubbing his broken knees, and lightly brushing the dirt on the wound with his white and wide sleeves.

Just scratches, nothing serious, just a bit ugly to look at.

He claimed in vain that he was one of the best in lightness kungfu, but he was put on two steps. If that beauty can outrun him, the level of lightness kungfu must be not low. I don't know if Qin Xichao can catch up.

He lowered his head and sighed in frustration, and squeezed a pair of brocade boots into his sight.

When Tang Wuming raised his head, he saw that it was Qin Xichao walking slowly with his hands behind his back, followed by a dejected girl. He was wondering how she could be obedient because she was a beautiful woman who could come and go freely in the Wulin League. Follow Qin Xichao back.

And look at Qin Xichao's radiant face, but the beauty has disheveled black hair and a haggard look, looking like she has been spoiled by someone.Suspicion suddenly arose in Tang Wuming's heart—Oh my god, it must be that the romantic young master took a look at his heart and gave people to...

Thinking of this in his heart, Tang Wuming hurriedly stood up, but unexpectedly, his knees were suddenly forced and he couldn't hold on. Before he could reach out to support the wall, a vigorous figure rushed over in two steps, grabbed his collar and tugged at him. Into the arms.

The beauty behind followed the dive and staggered two steps, almost falling into the mud.

"Qin Xizhao, do you understand how to pity the fragrance and cherish... Yu..." The beauty yelled as she stood firm and exited, but was suppressed by Qin Xizhao's cold stare back.

The beauty bit her lip angrily and struggled with her wrist, only then did Tang Wuming realize that Qin Xichao's right hand was clutching a piece of red silk, and on the other end of the ribbon was tied a pair of slender and delicate hands. Koudan.

The red ribbon was looped twice around the wrist, and finally a huge knot was tied, the petals of which were like two red butterflies supporting their wings.

The appearance of this silk is like a headband that women use to tie their hair.

The corner of Tang Wuming's eyes twitched, and he turned to Qin Xichao.

Master Qin dragged the man in front of him with a smile on his face, shook the ribbon in his hand, and said, "I caught up with you. Are you happy?"

beauty:"……"

Tang Wuming: "..."

Although there are many things I want to ask, it is too inconvenient to be disheveled on the street. Qin Xichao made up his mind for a moment, put the people in his arms and stood up, holding one with his left hand and another with his right, and went back to the inn under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Seeing that the two people from earlier entered the door, Xiao Er was not angry at first, but after thinking about the amount of money, he rubbed his hands and piled it up again, "Hey, the guest officer is back! The horse bolt is at the back, and four dishes and one soup are brought in." After entering the room, the hot water will be ready immediately!"

Qin Xichao nodded, and walked in calmly, embracing left and right to attract all the eyes.

Xiao Er carefully looked at the men and women on both sides, and then asked after hesitation, "Here, do you want to add another room?"

Qin Xi looked back at the beauty who was about to vomit blood, and smiled lightly, "No, this is a gift for my wife."

After hearing this, everyone looked at Tang Wuming, who was plain and wretchedly dressed, on the left, and the beautiful woman with a graceful figure on the right, and shook their heads in shock.

The world is so big, full of surprises, rich people take a man as their wife, and send beautiful women for their leisure, it is really unbearable, unbearable.

"..." The beauty looked at her with pity or pity, her teeth itching with hatred.

But here Tang Wuming has no face to face others, he raised his sleeves early to cover his face.

Under Mantang's watchful eyes, the three of them entered the same room with their own thoughts. Qin Xi stepped forward to the end, hooked his foot backwards, and blocked dozens of piercing gazes from the door.

There was a sound of sighing and discussing in the hall.

At the same time, the house is not so harmonious.

The moment the door closed, the beauty took advantage of his inattention and pulled her hands back, clasped her palms and slashed back, her palms were sharp and decisive.Seeing this, Tang Wuming rushed over with a stride. All he had learned in his life was how to control the hidden weapon machine crossbow. He had no experience in close combat at all. He just saw that Qin Xi was in danger, so he made the right move.

Tang Wuming broke in so suddenly, but restricted Qin Xichao's movements behind him.

When Qin Xi raised a sword, the beauty suddenly turned around, slapped it with a palm, hooked her toes, and spun around, a palm-length dark dagger flew into the other palm, and pushed her fingertips on the handle, The movement is smooth and smooth.

This set of flying daggers was so crisp and neat, Qin Xi's mind suddenly flashed, and he felt that he had seen this set of movements somewhere before, and it was so familiar.

In a daze, the dagger had already stabbed, Tang Wuming screamed twice but saw that Qin Xichao didn't move, he clenched his fist and stood up to protect it, and blocked Qin Xichao's attack before the tip of the knife reached it. in front of you.

Close your eyes and do whatever you want!

"Oh." A sneer.

Tang Wuming only smelled the warm fragrance of rouge, but didn't feel any pain.When he opened his eyes again, the dagger was still an inch in front of his chest, and the vertical ridged blade swayed into his eyes.

At this time, Qin Xichao's sword also stopped in front of the beauty.

The beauty squinted at the blade on the side of her neck, pulled the dagger back into her sleeve, shook her head and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you were really with him."

When she said this, the beauty glanced at Tang Wuming intentionally.

"...What do you mean?" Tang Wuming asked.

The beauty pushed away the sword on her neck with one finger, "It's nothing interesting, it means that the old Qin family has a destiny with you." Then she lowered her head and leaned on Tang Wuming's body, picked up his clothes with two fingers and smelled them, then She shook it off quite disgustingly, "This smell..."

With raised eyebrows and eyes, he stated a fact in a bland tone: "Have you done it?"

"..." Although it is true, can you smell it?Do you have a dog nose?

"It's progressing very fast." The beauty clapped her hands, turned around and sat on the edge of the table, and sighed while looking at the dishes in her heart.

Tang Wuming's lips trembled, and he argued, "What nonsense are you talking—"

"Tang Wuming," the beauty suddenly interrupted him with an empty cup in her hand, she raised her eyebrows and looked over solemnly, seeing the deeply frowning faces of the two of them, she couldn't help laughing, and knocked on the edge of the table He sighed, "Probably, this is called—fate."

"What fate..."

"Destined means—doomed." The beauty smiled, biting the last four words word by word.

Doomed.

Tang Wuming felt a tingling rush up his back.

From the first meeting, this person always leaves something unpredictable for himself, and then it will bring a series of troubles.To be honest, Tang Wuming didn't want to see him at all, but he couldn't bear the curiosity of wanting to ask.

He walked over and looked closely at the beauty at the table, from the hand holding the tea to the tip of the small chin, from the thin red lips to the smiling brow.Tang Wuming suddenly let out a "huh" and raised his hand to press the corner of the beauty's eyes.

The beauty turned sideways in annoyance.

"June Snow." Tang Wuming called out, and Qin Xichao suddenly realized when he heard this name, it turned out that this was the thief in the leader's mansion who made a fuss about them.

"You are wrong," Tang Wuming was surprised, "I saw you last time, there is no mole here!"

Liu Yuexue returned his eyes of "a country bumpkin who has never seen the world", she straightened her body with a smile, and asked, "How is it, is it better than last time? This will kill my boss .”

"..." I dare you that this mole can grow casually.

"This face, speaking of it, I like it the most." Liu Yuexue patted her face triumphantly, "If I hadn't been seen by you once, how could I be willing to lose her!"

"..." Dare to change your face at will!

Qin Xichao, who had been silent all this time, came over, pulled Tang Wuming to one side and sat down on a stool, and said in a deep voice, "Stop pretending to be a ghost, and explain the ins and outs of the past one by one, and we will let you go."

Liu Yuexue watched Qin Xichao squat down, rolled Tang Wuming's clothes to look at the scratches, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, what if you still send me to the government?"

Qin Xichao looked at the scars on his knees and feet, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?" Seeing Tang Wuming shaking his head, he stood up and answered Liu Yuexue, "It's too cheap to send you to the government." He crossed his arms as if asking for the beauty's opinion, and said, "Why don't you be imprisoned so that you will never see Muyun again? Or imprison Muyun so that you will never be seen again?"

Muyun?Wen Muyun?Tang Wuming blinked his eyes, he didn't understand the relationship between Liu Yuexue and Dr. Wen.

Liu Yuexue's smiling face froze in an instant, the teacup creaked with her five fingers clenched, and her voice subconsciously lowered a few degrees, "Don't move the clouds."

The movement and movement of wielding the dagger were very familiar. It took Qin Xichao a long time to recall that when Wen Muyun and Tang Wuming first met that day, Wen Muyun used the same way. At that time, he was still surprised. When will Dr. Wen, who has always practiced medicine, learn this low-level sneak attack technique.

I thought he learned self-defense by himself, but he didn't expect someone to teach him.

There is also the smell of rouge blowing from Liu Yuexue's body, which is also tainted with the same smell as Wen Muyun's.

These neat lines all point to one line - the instigator of the disaster in front of him, "June Snow", must have a great relationship with Wen Muyun, or...

Qin Xichao frowned, looked up and down the delicate beauty in front of him, "You call him Yun'er?"

June Snow became vigilant.

"He never allowed people to call him that." Qin Xi said.

Liu Yuexue lowered her eyes, "So what."

Qin Xi asked, "You called him Yun'er, didn't he fight you hard?"

"Fate?" Liu Yuexue sneered, looking up at Qin Xichao, "You have known him for many years, do you know where he lived in previous years? Do you know that he almost died three years ago?"

Since four years ago, Qin Xichao has been closed to the world. Wen Muyun used to live on Fufeng Island, and he never cared about where he went. Later, he even lost contact. How did he know what happened to Wen Muyun in the past four years? What.As for Wen Muyun, letters came from time to time, just telling him that he was traveling around.

As long as Liu Yuexue mentioned it, he did understand that Wen Muyun, who came back from his travels, was a little more calm than before. If he said it, he really looked like a pool of quiet water that couldn't stir up ripples.

To say that back then, when he invited Wen Muyun back to the villa to be a doctor, he buried his mother with his own hands, and there was a lingering hostility in his eyes.

Liu Yuexue glanced at him, and continued, "He fought with others, avenged his mother's death, and died on the barren sand. I saved him."

Qin Xichao sighed, "I don't know..."

"When I was going to rescue Yun'er, I was actually in danger, so I had to wander around with him in a daze, hiding. Yun'er is a good doctor and has treated me many times. But he is dangerous by my side, so I had no choice but to Put him in the Gorge of No Return."

"You and Muyun..." Qin Xichao asked tentatively.

Liu Yuexue glanced at the two people at the table, and said with a smile, "Same as you."

"..."

The three were talking in the house, but no one noticed that a black shadow disappeared into the sky outside the window under the eaves.

****

In the misty and miasmatic mountains, on the stairs, a middle-aged man with a hunched back sat and rested with a tattered broom. He looked down at the water in the bucket beside him, picked it up and drank it.

Looking at a high hall on the top of the mountain in the distance.

In the depths of the hall, a black figure walked a few steps and fell to his knees.The surroundings of the circular hall are extremely gloomy and cold, and the towering white candle lamps hanging around are also lit up unevenly. The walls are engraved with fierce tigers and snakes, and they are very fierce.

A stone platform was placed in the middle, on which was a seat decorated with skulls and money, on which leaned vaguely a middle-aged man.Hu Ran was close to the face, with high cheekbones and burning eagle eyes. He tapped the handrail carved in stone with his five fingers in turn, showing no anger and prestige.

"Sect Master." The man in black clasped his fists and praised.

"What's the current situation of that person?" The voice on the chair was low.

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and reported truthfully, "No other actions, just..."

"Um?!"

Hearing the impatient drink, the man in black trembled all over, and trembled on the ground, "It's just that I'm with, with the owner of Fufeng Mountain Villa."

The person known as the sect master didn't speak any more, but the black clothes underneath had shaken into a sieve amidst the silence.

The door master Sen looked at the kneeling people in the hall, and suddenly raised his hand, "Throw away the medicine cage."

A few burly men appeared from all sides, pressing towards the man in black step by step, and before he could resist, one of them covered his mouth and the other lifted him up, not daring to stay a moment longer, and walked quickly The side door on one side was hidden, leaving only a few cries for help.

Under the internal force, pits appeared one after another on the armrest where the five fingers were touching, and the sound of crushed stones was endless.

A low, sullen sentence floated through the hall——

"It's Fufeng Villa again!"