[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

Tan Zhao was thinking about leaving Wanmei Villa.

He is not a person who lives in a corner for a long time, he is like this in modern times, he has a family hereditary disease, at most he will not live to be 25 years old, before he was lying on the hospital bed, he kept walking all over the world, and stopped when he was tired, If you get tired of it for a long time, you can change the place and live a comfortable life. It doesn't make sense for him to be cautious about people's expressions now.

As for the love between men and women, firstly, he still has some conscience and doesn't want to harm others, and secondly, he thinks it's good to be alone, and no one will always be with anyone.Now he doesn't even have to think about it like this.

Tan Zhao was a little flustered with idle time. Apart from practicing martial arts every day, he was just teasing the children. Even with the high bed and soft pillows in Wanmei Villa, surrounded by rich clothes and fine food, he couldn't get the slightest bit of interest.Besides, he is not someone from Wanmei Villa, he is a guest, a guest, and he should leave.

"Oh oh oh, stop crying, mother will feel bad if you cry again, be good~" It was the woman's voice softly coaxing the child, to be precise, it was Sun Xiuqing's voice coaxing the future young master.

Today is rare and warm, and the red plum grove has a nice view. Tan Zhao asked the housekeeper for some equipment to brew wine when he was free. The wine he brewed was of course red plum wine, which was not high in strength, but the method was right and the taste was good.

When he heard the voice, he wanted to avoid it, but before he could move, Sun Xiuqing stood behind him holding the child who had smiled again: "Mr. Tan, can you take a step to talk."

Tan Zhao actually wanted to refuse, but looking at the child's big round eyes, he still didn't say the word of rejection in the end.

"Does sir also like making wine?" He also likes it, Sun Xiuqing added in his heart, but he only likes making wine but not drinking, and all his wine ended up in Lu Xiaofeng's stomach.

Thinking of this, sadness flashed across Sun Xiuqing's face. Sometimes she even doubted the relationship between Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng. People who obviously never drink would make wine for their friends. Counting the past two years, she has never had such an honor .

Tan Zhao nodded casually: "Well, Madam Ximen, what do you want to say?"

Hearing this title, Sun Xiuqing had a sad face: "Mr. Tan was joking, I'm afraid I can't bear the title Mrs. Ximen."

This minute is unbearable, and Sun Xiuqing has no intention of talking about her daughter's concerns with an unfamiliar man. It is more likely to show weakness in order to obtain some news from Tan Zhao. Soon, what she said also corroborates this. Guess: "Mr. Tan, for the sake of the child, can you tell me who snatched Rui'er from me?"

She knew Ximen Chuuxue, he was definitely not a person who would do such a thing.

Tan Zhao shook his head.

"You don't know? No, you definitely know!" Her voice suddenly raised, and the child in her arms was frightened. In an instant, two tears filled her eyes and burst into tears. She was at a loss for a while, and could only comfort the child in a low voice.

Tan Zhao felt that when a woman was smart, she was really smart, but when she was stupid, she was really stupid. After the child was calmed down, he sealed the clay sculpture of the wine jar and said, "Mrs. Ximen is very smart, but if you want to talk about this matter , and Ximen Chuuxue should say it." Since he didn't say it, it's because you know too much is bad.

"I am not qualified yet."

"Why! Aren't you his younger brother! Why can't you say it!"

Can he say no, of course not, the husband who exposed her lied to her, and he is even more inhuman: "Because that person is far more terrifying than you think, if you don't know, you can still live. I can only say So much, that’s all for now, I hope Mrs. Ximen will make a plan soon.”

"It's impossible, who else in this world can compare to Ximen Fuxue!"

...Are you afraid that you are not Ximen Chuuxue's fan girl?Tan Zhao was speechless, but he had already said all he could say, what about Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing actually had nothing to do with him.

Looking at Tan Zhao's eyes, Sun Xiuqing suddenly remembered what Ximen Chuuxue said that day in the hall, he answered I'm afraid not, she was married to him for two years, he never spoke with certainty and never used uncertain words like maybe maybe maybe maybe, the swordsman's The world is black is black, white is white.

She was emotionally unstable that day and didn't notice it, but thinking about it now... her body felt cold.

Why did it become like this!Why doesn't God take pity on her, why every time she thinks she can get happiness, there will always be various situations, what did she do wrong!She just wants a home, someone who loves her, and a family of three to live happily together, why is it so difficult!

Sun Xiuqing was gradually losing control, she had too many things accumulated in her heart, even though she was once a heroine who indulged in all corners of the world, people's troubles would not be reduced because of this.

Perhaps feeling the mother's emotions, the child cried again, out of breath, but this time Sun Xiuqing seemed indifferent.Tan Zhao originally washed his hands and was about to leave, but when he heard the crying, he still couldn't bear to carry the child over.

Sun Xiuqing let him move.

After all, he teased him for a long time. Maybe he was really familiar with Tan Zhao's face. The little ancestor stopped crying after a while. He looked at the sky and could only remind Sun Xiuqing to take the child back.

"Why! Why does such a person exist! Who is he to my son, why should he decide my son's whereabouts! I have given up on him, why can't Rui'er and I leave! Why is he!"

The voice seemed to tear the heart, as if to vent all the dissatisfaction in my heart.

Tan Zhao stood quietly under the tree with the child in his arms. The westerly wind blew across the treetops, and the plum blossoms fell like red snow. They were sad and beautiful, but they were flowers that bloomed in winter, three points cooler than the spring flowers next to them.

At the next moment, Tan Zhao's nerves tensed up, and he could only hear a voice in the air getting closer and closer: "Good question, if I say that he is my grandson, how will you treat it?"

Jade Raksha came faster than expected, and it was more coincidental.

Sun Xiuqing didn't even have the ability to stand up, and was directly intimidated and landed on one knee, but because of this, the hollowness in her eyes faded a lot: "I don't believe it."

No one in Jianghu knows the origin of Wanmei Villa.It became famous because of Ximen Chuuxue, and everyone in Jianghu knew that Ximen Chuuxue was alone without father and mother, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to master the art of swordsmanship.

"But you have already believed it. My son's reputation is carried through all corners of the country. You, a bastard who betrayed Emei and deceived his master and ancestor, also wanted to be my daughter-in-law. Dugu Yihe is a character, but it's a pity that he has a really bad eye for picking apprentices. He died by my son's sword, but you turned around and became my son's wife, it's ridiculous!"

He spoke plainly and without anger, but what he said pierced his heart with a sharp knife, which was tantamount to turning over the previous knife edge and sprinkled a lot of salt fiercely.

"You—what about you, Ximen has lived alone since he was a child, even if you are his father, so what!" Tan Zhao couldn't help but applaud her.

To be honest, he thought it was interesting for the two of them to talk.

"Bold!"

"you dare!"

A sword light came from the sky.

Then another gray voice passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye someone helped Sun Xiuqing, who was lying on the ground, to the plum tree where Tan Zhao was standing.

"Oh brother Tan, you are still alive, congratulations!" Lu Xiaofeng said happily.

Tan Zhao pushed the little ancestor in his arms over: "Oh, haven't we already lost our friendship?"

Lu Xiaofeng was the last thing he could do with this little ancestor, maybe he was tired from crying, so he didn't cry this time, but instead... scratched someone's beard, he said with a wry smile: "It seems that you and your father are the same, both Missing my beard!"

In the garden, swords and swords were seen, Ximen Chuuxue was obviously holding his breath!

"Is the matter resolved?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and shook his head again: "My matter is settled, but Brother Tan... Oh, don't look so ugly, I don't think Master Jade is a person who lives and kills at will. Yesterday Ximen rushed to the Silver Hook Casino to help me. It came to an end, but I don’t know what medicine Ximen took wrongly. He chased and killed the Jade leader with a sword. Lie, it's frozen like this! No, I'll go south to Yangzhou to find Huamanlou for a drink later!"

Tan Zhao really wanted to tell Lu Xiaofeng to stop talking, but Uncle Lu spoke so fast that before he could speak, he baldly finished talking all by himself.

Obviously, Sun Xiuqing, who was leaning on the tree, already understood who he was going to face.

Her face looked ugly like never before.If she was still a fledgling heroine, she might be able to face the leader of the Western Rakshasa with her blood, but she is no longer.She has grown up, without the blessing of Master, she has more or less understood the sadness of the world.

It was precisely because she understood that she was completely cold at the moment, unable to fight.

No wonder Mr. Tan said such a thing, she looked at the white figure in the plum forest with blurry eyes, and felt that he was the catastrophe of her life.

Lu Xiaofeng had also seen it, and he said to Tan Zhao in a hoarse voice: Did I say the wrong thing?

Tan Zhao nodded: When did you say you were right?

... You are really a relative and friend.

Tan Zhao then told Lu Xiaofeng what had happened in the village in the past few days. Lu Xiaofeng was as big as an ox when he heard it, and he was very happy: "Fortunately, I don't want to start a family. If Ximen is like this, it's better to kill me." Already!"

Shut your mouth, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!

Over there, Ximen Chuixue stood holding a sword, his sword was as cold as his own, and ordinary opponents would be terrified if they encountered it, but Yu Luocha still smiled at Yan Yan: "Xue'er, you have been like this since you were a child, and I When did you say you were going to kill that woman?"

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