The young lady's name is Du Yue'er, she is eighteen years old this year, and she is the daughter of Du Yuanwai in Shili Town. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Du family, is one of the richest families in the town, on Du Yue'er a single seedling, outside the meaning of the staff is ready to hold a competition for their daughter to recruit relatives, as long as you are over eighteen to thirty-five years old, those who have not become relatives can participate, a total of three competitions, the first competition, the second competition, the third competition courage. It is necessary to select a man who is both civil and military to be the son-in-law. And the day was set in five days.

As soon as the news spread, the young men in this town and the neighboring towns were all gearing up and eager to try. Recently, tailor shops and silk shops are booming.

But the person concerned, Du Yue'er, is not happy! Lu Xuan and Du Yue'er in this town are childhood sweethearts, and they have no guesses. But Du Yuanwai felt that he was too cowardly and had no power to restrain the chicken, so he insisted on holding a martial arts competition to recruit relatives and break up the two. Although Lu Xuan is talented, he can only be discouraged.

After listening to Cui'er, Du Yue'er let out a long sigh of relief, curtsy and said, "Ask the girl to help me!"

Ling Die helped her up and said, "How can I help you?"

Cui'er said: "Ask the girl to pretend to be my young lady and defeat the winner, so that the young lady doesn't have to marry anyone." ”

Ling Die said: "Your father must be the first to find out, if he exposes it on the spot, how embarrassing will you be, and how difficult will you be in the future?"

Du Yue'er said firmly: "I'm not afraid, as long as I can marry Brother Xuan, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the master and servant, Ling Die sighed and said, "Okay! I promise you, I'll let it go, what you say, I'll do it." ”

"Great, Miss is saved!" Cui'er jumped up happily, "Miss, let's go and tell Lu Gongzi the good news." ”

"Okay!" Du Yue'er swept away the haze of the past few days, and a faint smile appeared on her face, which was really beautiful and lovely.

Looking at Du Yue'er, Ling Die remembered her father, who had been away from home for many months, and her brother had no news, she didn't know where he had gone, and she didn't want her father and mother to worry, so Ling Die lied that her brother asked her to come out and walk the rivers and lakes.

The greatest thing in life is emotion, which can move people and make people happy!

Let's talk about family affection, there will always be such or such problems between family members, there will be quarrels, and there will be displeasure, but there will also be relief. Du Yuanwai is happy, and his daughter is by his side. But he was also wrong and insisted on hindering his daughter's lifelong events. You must know what a great blessing it is to have relatives together, there is a person, no matter how she thinks or reads, she can't think back to her own daughter, she is Zhang Qiurong, the wife of General Guan Qiuxiong!

In the south of Bianjing City, in the general's mansion, in the bedroom, Zhang looked at the girl in the painting on the wall stupidly. The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, delicate and lovely, dignified and beautiful, with a happy smile on her face.

Madame leaned her face on the girl's hair, her fingertips gently caressed her cheeks, the corners of her eyes were moist, tears slipped down, dripping into the girl's red lips, and murmured, "Ling'er......"

At this time, Guan Qiuxiong walked in from outside, he helped his wife sit down at the head of the bed, patted his wife's hand, and said softly: "Okay Qiurong, don't think about it anymore, be good, obedient!" At this time, Guan Qiuxiong and the high-powered, majestic general on weekdays are really like two people.

"Ling'er...... My child ......," the lady threw herself into her husband's shoulder, cried out, "I saw Ling'er last night...... She is still alive, she said that she is in pain, Brother Qin, our daughter is waiting for you to save her......"

The girl's name was Ling'er, and she was the daughter of the lady, and she died less than half a pillar of incense after giving birth, and this portrait was painted according to the lady's own youth. Mrs. misses every day, thinks about it every night, and becomes lovesick. Guan Qiu Xiong saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He sighed: "Okay, I'll send someone to save her tomorrow!" For more than ten years, Guan Qiu Xiong also once suspected that his daughter was not dead, and the day of delivery was also a little strange, and the midwife died the next day. He kept sending his subordinates to look for it, but there was a vast sea of people, where to find it, and where to go

It is an indisputable fact that the young body of the "daughter" has been buried by his own hands. He only felt in his heart that his daughter was not dead, and he could find a daughter without evidence? He knew that no matter what his wife thought, his daughter would not be able to come back.

At this time, the lady who listened to it shouted: "No, don't wait for tomorrow! Send someone to save our daughter now, send Wuji to go, he is the most careful in his work, send him to save his daughter!"

Guan Qiu Xiong said softly: "Okay, I will send Wuji with five hundred elite soldiers to rescue our daughter, you sleep here for a while, and when your daughter is rescued, I will wake you up." Okay, okay?"

Zhang Qiurong nodded, Guan Qiuxiong covered the quilt for her, and when she closed her eyes, she went out. Outside the door, the three ghosts Wuji, Jiang Meng, and Lei Shi stood by.

Seeing Guan Qiuxiong, who had a sad expression, Wuji said worriedly: "General......"

Guan Qiuxiong waved his hand and said: "Wuji, you quickly send five hundred elite soldiers to inquire in various cities and villages, as long as it is eighteen or nineteen girls, they will be carefully interrogated, especially the women who are a little like Mrs. Ji, you must thoroughly investigate the details." It is better to disturb a thousand than to miss one. ”

"Yes!" Wuji bowed and left. Jiang Meng and Lei Shi looked at each other, both shaking their heads and sighing!

There is a middle-aged man in the luxury seat, with a hateful face and a fierce expression, especially a broken left arm that is particularly eye-catching, this man is Tie Qing!

He knocked on the table and shouted, "Xiao Er, why hasn't the good wine and food come up yet!"

"Guest officer, the wine and food are here!" The shopkeeper trembled and came over with a large plate, a pot of fine wine, a plate of beef, a plate of back pot meat, and a plate of peanuts.

"Guest, please use it slowly!" the shopkeeper bowed and retreated.

"Hmm!" Tie Qing enjoyed with satisfaction.

At this time, several women walked in from outside. The leader is a young woman with heavy makeup, sharp eyes, indifferent expression, cold and weird, and a black robe. Behind him were four beautiful girls dressed in sexy clothes, with indifferent expressions, and green robes, all of whom were about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Suddenly, the air in the inn was solemn and murderous. Some women and timid people left the inn one after another. Five or six men looked directly at the sexy girl, and their saliva was about to stay.

The black-robed woman led by the leader sat down at the table opposite Tie Qing, looking directly at Tie Qing, and the four girls stood behind her.

Tie Qing's heart was shocked, and the spirit of the spirit shuddered! The black-robed woman who listened said, "Ah Feng!" The voice was extremely indifferent, without a trace of warmth.

"Yes!" the first girl stepped out of the line and walked straight to the five or six men with squinting eyes. Suddenly, Ah Feng quickly turned a dagger out of his cuff and slammed it into the heart of one of the men.

By the time everyone reacted, the man had fallen to the ground and died. It's really a peony flower to die, and it's also romantic to be a ghost. The rest of the men fled from the inn in a panic. The shopkeeper and other guys also rushed out in fright, and only Tie Qing and five women were left in the huge luxury inn.

Tie Qing's heart trembled, his face changed, and his forehead sweated.

The black-robed woman said indifferently: "Hand it over!"

Tie Qing was startled, "What?"

I saw the woman lightly open her red lips and spit out four words, "Alliance Leader Command Flag!"

Tie Qing was frightened and quickly leaned on the table, trembling and frightened: "Is the Venerable Commander of the Youxiang Sect, Zhong Youyou?"