Yan Linyuan frowned, took a deep breath, waved the reins, and left.

Not only did people who knew the cause think he was ruthless, but even the unrelated onlookers were surprised and felt a little unkind.

Mrs. Tang raised her eyebrows, poked her cane on the ground, and shouted, "Stand down."

The servants of the Tang Sect immediately went to the front of the horse and stopped Yan Linyuan, and Mrs. Tang shouted: "Your daughter is dumb, you are also dumb, can't you even say a word?"

Yan Linyuan didn't look back and said: "We didn't have anything to say back then, but now what do we say." With a shake of the reins, the servant who blocked the way to the Tang Gate shouted, "It's flashing." [Xianmo: At this time, the more outsiders are pressing, the more the parties are turning, so it depends on who the husband and wife quarrel about, and they are never far away]

Mrs. Tang raised her cheeks and pointed angrily: "Take it for me."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Gen was like a great order, and he slammed his arms together, and when he got on the ground, nails, darts, beads, and arrows were splashed, and he greeted Yan Linyuan.

Yan Linyuan heard the sound of the wind and knew that it was a hidden weapon that hit, but he was on the horse, and his back was to the back.

Seeing that the first wave of hidden weapons was about to go away, Tang Gen smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Yan Linyuan's direction in the air, lowered his head, pulled the Peiyu red rope on the side of his crotch, and the back sounded "Boom".

The three crossbow arrows are divided into three ways: upper, middle and lower, and the neck, chest, and dantian. Yan Linyuan twists his body and splits his legs in the air, and lets go of one branch.

Yan Linyuan saw that his limbs were open, and he became a "big" character in the air, and he didn't know that this posture was wide open, and it was a frame for others to be slaughtered. The other party put it out for no reason.

Chang Sihao was at the window of the restaurant, and he could see the movements of the two people in the air clearly: when Tang Gen flew in a ball, his hands stretched out into his left and right sleeves, and he didn't know what to dig out. When I was surprised, I saw that the "chest hair" suddenly bloomed like a snake, and then I realized that those were all poison ropes soaked in oil.

The front of the poisonous cord is covered with thin thorns, and there are snake teeth barbs at the tip, and it can't break free when it hangs on his body. From a distance, it looks like countless poisonous snakes growing out of Tang Gen's body. Yan Linyuan blocked with his arm in the air. A mouth full of black needles flashed at his face.

The two were extremely close to each other, Yan Linyuan knew that there was nowhere to escape, and with a long sigh, he slowly stood up straight.

Tang Gen said proudly: "Sigh what's so angry, I feel that the afterlife is terrifying, and the face is not shiny." Then laughed: "The bottom of the Tangmen box is very deep, you haven't seen it, there are still many miles, but, you don't have to be too inferior, this 'Wanbao Longtan' was originally prepared for another powerful character, Xiang Wei has never shown his face in the martial arts, this time it is used on you, it is also your ...... Woo.." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly was hooked and hugged his head, and when he rolled his eyes sharply, he was behind him was the man in a flower-shirted shirt with a stubble and a shiny face. He wanted to shout, but his jaw was stuck and he couldn't shout, and the poisonous needle in his mouth couldn't shoot out. Apparently using his head as a clockwork wrench, he was too frightened to move.

Yan Linyuan didn't expect this person to help him.Hurriedly squatted down in the boot and took out a dagger to cut the poison rope.Tang Moxian and Tang Moen saw that the situation was not good.Surrounded by the left and right wings.Open your hands and shouted, "Don't hurt my nephew." Suddenly, the sound of the wind flickered, and I heard the sound of fists and palms clashing in my ears.

Mrs. Tang scolded: "What is the use of shouting just two wastes." He pointed the end of the deer tendon dragon head in his hand to Yan Shumei's temple: "Yan Linyuan, do you want this girl?"

Yan Linyuan kept cutting for a while, and suddenly saw that his daughter was caught, and his heart was in turmoil, so he took off his Tibetan robe and threw it on the ground. Qin Menghuan had already bluffed his face even more, and his expression was even more nervous than him.

Mrs. Tang said: "You yourself are ruthless, what do you ask others to leave behind, don't talk nonsense, let's change generals."

Yan Linyuan said: "Okay." Suddenly he reacted to something, turned back to the man in the flower shirt and arched his hand and said, "This brother, I don't know how ...... like this."

It turned out that after the man in the flower shirt caught Tang Gen, one hand hooked his neck, the other hand held his arm, he felt that there seemed to be a hard object under his armpit, and with a slight armpit, the machine sounded softly, and a sleeve arrow shot out when he landed. He was very amused. Squatting down, fiddling around, treating Tang Gen as a big wooden doll, playing hard, hearing Yan Linyuan discussing with himself, raised his head and smiled: "Ah, yes, is it going to be returned to someone so soon. This strong man is very funny. I am a little reluctant."

When Yan Linyuan heard this, he thought that he was reluctant to let go, and after a while, he raised his face and looked at the window of the restaurant.

Chang Sihao understood that he must have thought that this person was waiting for his own order, since he had misunderstood this, he would not be able to come out if he didn't come out. This brother is easy to resolve grievances and grievances, and it is not appropriate for all of us to have any deep hatred and hatred. Why should we be so nervous? It is better to relax our minds. Take a step back from each other. [Xianmo: Xiao Chang also spoke on the eaves, not because he didn't know the etiquette, but because he was in a hurry, so he was in a hurry to speak.

Yan Linyuan knew that with the current situation, even if the other party changed generals, the other party might not be willing to give up. Shaolin, the Hundred Sword Alliance, and the Tang Sect joined forces, and he definitely couldn't please him.

Grandma Tang saw a strong black man standing on the eaves of the sky, with a smile on his face, not pretending to be close, not approaching, actually calling himself grandma, how could he recognize him, and said angrily: "Where did you come from, you, dare to make a big fuss in front of the old body." [Xianmo: Meini's temper is explosive, no wonder Qin Zhuhai liked it at the beginning.]

Kobayashi Zongqing also squeezed out of the window, and said: "Senior, Chang Shaojian's suggestion is very acceptable, and please be calm and not be irritable, don't be ignorant."

Mrs. Tang was on fire at the moment, and her baby great-grandson was caught in his hands. Tang Moen hurriedly flew back and introduced her, these two people were clumsy, and their words were boring, and they were nervous at this time, and their mouths were even more unfavorable. Today is the bad luck of the Tang Sect looking for Yan Linyuan.You are not a person from both sides.Don't get involved in the affairs here.Let the child back to me.The rest of the old body doesn't care.How." She used to speak extremely strongly, but now there was a discussion in her tone, which was extremely rare.

The man in the flower shirt didn't listen to her, squatting on the street and grabbing Tang Gen's little chubby hand and playing with it, like a puppet show, and asked, "What's your name?" Then he forced a small voice to pretend to be a child and replied: "My name is Tang Xishi." He smiled again and changed his own voice: "Fool, how could there be Xi Shi in the Tang Dynasty, you are so fat, you should be called Tang Yuhuan." Tang Gen almost went crazy when he heard this, his white and chubby face was red and purple, but he was helpless for a while, but he pretended to be his own childish voice again: "What do you know, Yang Yuhuan followed his father-in-law to fool around, and was betrayed by him and died. Then he changed back to his own voice, and suddenly smiled: "Ah, so it sees, you can get a good death if you go into hiding, no wonder everyone comes to play hermit."

Mrs. Tang's heart was originally Jiaozuo.Listening to this madman's words, there seemed to be something in the words [Xianmo: This is a misunderstanding of Dahua.Dahua said this.It is completely from the historical stories of beautiful women.It is definitely not intentional.Yet, Grandma has a heart, a person who has a heart, a heartless person, a heartless person, and a heartless person also seems to have a heart.]Panic, she involuntarily tightened her fingers.Yan Shumei only felt that her wrist was like a clamp.Her face wrinkled in pain.The two were at a stalemate.I heard someone shout: "Little rabbit cub.Do you still want to run this time?"

Chang Sihao's voice was familiar, and he followed the sound and looked, only to see a person on the top of the pharmacy in the corner of the West Street, wearing a bamboo slice and a large hat, wearing a dark white man's clothes, a slanted sword, mud spots on the tips of the sleeves, the hem of the placket, the trouser legs, and the upper of the shoes.

The manyi is also known as the "ritual confession clothes", which can only be worn when the monks do Buddhist work and repent. This nun wears it and stands on the roof. You're catching up again.

The nun laughed loudly: "You think I can't catch up with the water because I'm afraid of the water, no matter how fast your raft is, it's not as fast as my legs."

The man in the flower shirt smiled: "Admire, admire, if it weren't for the rising water last night that increased the flow rate, I wouldn't let you go ahead."

The nun threw the hat on her head and drew her sword and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, see where you are running today." As soon as he swung his sword, he was about to take it, and suddenly a "light snow" flew from the oblique stab. She was stunned for a moment, and looked out into the street. I saw that it was an old lady who was shouting, with a deer tendon in one hand and a dragon head crutche, and a Tibetan girl with braids in the other. She was stunned, as if she remembered something, and she was in a trance, and she shouted tentatively, "Meini, you are Meini."

Meini is the name of Mrs. Tang's grandmother.Just because she married in the Tang Gate.People are all Mrs. Tang, Mrs. Tang, Mrs. Tang [Xianmo: Three titles are written after a woman's life.The text is not loaded.History is in Yan.When is the youth and beautiful?sigh.].In addition, she has been hidden in the rivers and lakes for many years.Even these servants and maids of the Tang Gate have never heard of her, the name of the Tianshan faction "Yanyun Fairy". But why did she call out to our wife?

Grandma Tang said excitedly: "Isn't it me, Xiaoxue, it's really you."

The nun: "Ahh With a bang, the sword in her hand slipped down on the slope of the house, grinding against the tiles, making a sizzling and piercing sound, she jumped down in white clothes, fell in front of Mrs. Tang, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "Meini, are you good, you ...... You're old." Tears fell, and Grandma Tang threw her cane, held her arm, and her shoulders trembled.

Seeing this, the man in the flower shirt smiled and asked, "Ahh [Xianmo: This time I write about Qin Yan's meeting, and I don't write about goodbye, I write about Tang Yan's change of generals, and I don't write about the struggle, I write about Tang Xue's old life, and I don't write about reunion, and it has nothing to do with Dahua everywhere. Yan Linyuan is the descendant in front of him, and Lin Yan's generation is also the descendant in the Tang Tai's generation.The first beauty in the world.Now it's called Tang Tai's grandmother.The youth is gone.There is no day to look back.The future is terrifying.All because of the years of wounds.Try to ask who to wear the manyi to.Even if you have something to say, who listen.】