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The snow-white felt curtain leading to the inner room was suddenly lifted, and out came a well-proportioned and elegant orchid-like girl, as if she had walked out of a valley without any earthly smoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Xiaolan, what's wrong?" Xiao Mei, who was originally nervous and pretty, suddenly smiled, got up and asked coquettishly.

Xiaolan's eyes were like water, she glanced at the handsome Song Boyan, nodded slightly to say hello, and whispered to Xiaomei: "Go back to the villa."

"Hehe, are you going back to see if the owner has come back?" Xiaomei suddenly couldn't help but laugh, grinned, and glanced into the snow-white felt curtain.

Glancing at Xiaomei, the elegant Xiaolan pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

"Sister, you ran five times today!" Xiaomei shook her head and sighed, smiling helplessly.

"Mrs. Feng can't help it, she doesn't see her for a day, like every other three autumns, she is anxious, and she can't help it! Okay, don't say it again, I have to go and go back quickly, otherwise, Mrs. She will be critical!"

Xiaolan pursed her lips and smiled, and nodded to Song Boyan, whose face had changed, and a faint fragrance of secretion passed, like a floating lotus in water, and left in a curling way.

Xiaomei saw Xiaolan leave, turned her head, and when she saw Song Boyan's ugly face, she couldn't help but smile secretly, pretended not to see it, sat down again, picked up the medical book about two palms thick, and read it with relish.

Song Boyan, the swordsman of the moon, didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart at this time, disappointed, painful, and unwilling, all kinds of complex emotions were kneaded together, like a mess.

"Xiaomei, come in!" The gentle voice like a spring breeze suddenly sounded, and a warm spring breeze seemed to blow into the lobby, and Song Boyan, who was constantly changing colors, suddenly woke up.

"Yes, ma'am!" replied Xiaomei with a loud voice as she put down her thick medical book. Glancing at Song Boyan, who was looking at the snow-white felt curtain, he put the medical book under the bright counter. Twisting around, Yingying lifted the felt curtain and entered the inner room.

Song Boyan hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, and this heavenly voice was obviously from Mrs. Feng. This little Mei girl said that Mrs. Feng was not there, and she was talking nonsense with her eyes open, but her face did not change, which was really hateful!

But he also knows that he is really helpless against this little Mei girl, regardless of her life-saving grace, when it comes to the martial arts he is most proud of, she is far stronger than himself, and he is really ashamed of his shame!

He was thinking wildly when the snow-white felt curtain shook again. Plump and light Xiaomei reappeared, her flower-like face smiling rather than smiling.

"Song Gongzi, this is given to you by Madame!" Ying Ying came to Song Boyan, a smile appeared on her face, as if she usually received a patient.

The snow-white jade hand stretched out, and there was a turquoise and crystalline jade bottle on the palm of the palm, about the size of a thumb, delicate and delicate, warm and luster.

"Ah, this is, this is given to me by Madame?" Song Boyan's handsome face was full of disbelief and surprise, pointing to the exquisite crystal jade bottle, which was too abrupt and made him stutter a little excitedly.

"yes, yes. Take it!" Xiaomei nodded carelessly, and stretched her hand forward again, almost reaching for his neck.

Song Boyan carefully put away the jade bottle and gently put it in his arms.

"There is a poison pill in there, which can cure all kinds of poisons, even if the Tang Sect is scattered, it can be solved!" Xiaomei saw that he had put it away, and hurriedly said in a coquettish voice.

Song Boyan nodded, staring at Xiaomei's bright eyes tightly, waiting for her next words.

"Song Gongzi had better stay in Jiaxing City for a while, even if he is poisoned, he can come over to detoxify, this time, if it is not in time, I am afraid that even if Mrs. is skilled in medicine, she will not be able to make people return to yang!" Xiaomei Yin Yin admonished, and her tone was extremely gentle, which made Song Boyan feel very strange and extremely unaccustomed.

"This poison pill is in case of contingencies, if it is really poisoned that cannot be solved, take it immediately, and it can be restored as before, well, if there is nothing else, Song Gongzi is busy with affairs, so there is no need to come to the Rejuvenation Hall!" Xiaomei finally said the last sentence, completely relieved.

Although she has said this countless times, every time she says it, she still feels unbearable to see the men's lost looks.

Sure enough, hearing these words, Song Boyan's handsome and bright face suddenly darkened, revealing a self-deprecating smile, and asked in a low voice: "This is Madame's words?"

"Well, yes. Xiaomei nodded lightly, although she wanted to say some comforting words, but she was afraid of extraneous words, too many words would be lost, and long pain was better than short pain!

Song Boyan's whole person was suddenly grieved, his blazing eyes were already dim, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he sighed for a long time, turned around and walked out, and his back made Xiaomei feel sad.

"I don't know who Mrs. Feng's husband is?" was about to walk to the door, Song Boyan suddenly turned around, and when he saw the unbearable look on Xiaomei's delicate face, he couldn't help but smile faintly and asked in a low voice.

"Childe just ask!" Xiaomei hurriedly gathered her patience, regained her coldness, and smiled softly.

"Phew, it's another one!" Xiaomei quickly finished cleaning up her mood and glanced sideways at the two old doctors in the lobby with white eyebrows, to show that she was dissatisfied with their smiling eyes.

She patted her towering chest, her heart was relieved, this one is still easy to fight, Song Boyan, the swordsman of the moon, is arrogant, and he will not be entangled with his face, and when he encounters a thick-skinned one, it is annoying, and in the end, he even has to give them a little bit of power.

"Alas, people's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient!" the two old men with white eyebrows and ruddy faces shook their heads and sighed.

Jiaxing City, Yuelai Inn

Yuelai Inn is known as the first inn in Jiaxing, it is not a waste of fame, the people who step into the inn, there is no sense of bullying the shop, but feel at home, comfortable and different.

Bungalows, buildings, and elegant residences, three levels, can be chosen according to their ability, even the lowest-grade bungalows, are far from being comparable to the rest of the inns.

In the easternmost elegant courtyard, the bamboo forest is rattling, the stream is murmuring, and the indescribable tranquility and tranquility seem to have been left from the downtown area. In the middle of a valley.

In the octagonal pavilion next to the bamboo forest, there are five people wearing light purple robes and sitting around a stone table.

Among the five, one is old and four young, and there is a young and beautiful woman, the first of whom is holding a cup of tea, as if chatting endlessly.

A handsome young man sat down. And Lu was anxious, and put the white porcelain tea cup on the stone table: "Second uncle, it's not a way for us to stay here." It's better to start early and leave early. “

"Yes, Second Uncle, Shiyu is right, the longer it drags on, the more troublesome things will be!" The handsome young man who looked the same as the handsome young man just now, but the slightly older man also put down the white porcelain teacup and said in response, looking eagerly at the middle-aged handsome man sitting on the ground.

If you don't know this person, I'm afraid no one can think of it. Tang Aofeng, the elder of the Tang Sect, is actually such a handsome middle-aged man, in the minds of outsiders, since he is an elder of the Tang Sect, he must be a highly respected elder, and he should be dying and old.

The beautiful young woman in a light purple shirt sat beside Tang Aofeng, and when she heard the words of the two, she nodded vigorously and her curved eyebrows furrowed. A little impatiently said in a coquettish voice: "Daddy, why are you so forward-looking and backward, and kill this swordsman who is holding the moon and the sun." I've got to chase that thief!"

Feeling that Daddy's gaze is not good, her voice is getting smaller and smaller, and finally she can't go on, although her appearance is not beautiful, but she has a delicate temperament, which is in line with her mature young woman's temperament, forming a unique attraction.

Tang Aofeng's hand, which was trimming his eyebrows, paused, and glared at his daughter fiercely, it was this disobedient daughter who fell in love with a white-faced scholar who was powerless, and ran with him to a remote countryside, husband and child, male farmer and female weaver, so he was plotted.

Fortunately, her skills have not been left behind, otherwise, this time it would have been more than lucky! Every time I think about it, I am dripping with cold sweat and my heart palpitates.

"Be careful, there's no big mistake, wait!" Seeing his daughter's gaze averting him, his voice became smaller and smaller, until he was faintly inaudible, he no longer had a temper, but he was in an unhappy mood, and his tone was inevitably colder and harder.

The people around Tang Aofeng, Tang Shijun, Tang Shiru, Tang Shimei, and Tang Shiyu, are all the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Tang Sect, but after all, they are young, even if they are core disciples, there are some things they still don't know.

Tang Shijun and the four of them knew that Jiaxing City was a forbidden area for martial arts people, but they were newborn calves, and they had the strength to not believe in evil, and they didn't really take it to heart.

A few years ago, Tang Aoqing, the great elder of the Tang Sect, went mad for the practice of martial arts, resulting in the complete abandonment of martial arts, and the Tang Sect knew that Tang Aoqing's martial arts were completely wasted, not because he went mad, but because he was abolished by Jiaxing Iron Catch.

There are only a few people who know the truth of this matter.

Tang Aoqing was originally the first master of the Tang Sect, the capital of the sky, not old, a secret weapon has reached the realm of supernatural transformation, the predecessors of the distant ancestors, the heart is extremely conceited, and the famous Jiaxing Iron Catcher is extremely unconvinced.

But he is not a reckless person, he did not go to danger alone, but with dozens of powerful masters, he entered Jiaxing Mansion at the same time, but in exchange for a martial arts, he was sent back to Tangmen, since then, no Tangmen disciples in Jiaxing Mansion have appeared!

Seeing Uncle Shi's tone, his frowning appearance was very majestic, Tang Shijun and the four of them didn't dare to say more, so they had to drink tea with their heads bored, only the soft sound of the bamboo forest, and the whole courtyard was quiet and peaceful.

Tang Aofeng was stunned and remembered what was on his mind, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and after they finished drinking a cup of tea, he came back to his senses, looked at the future hopes of these Tang Sects, the heavier his heart became, some regretted his impulse, waved his hand, and said a little depressed: "If it's okay, let's disperse!"

Tang Shijun and the others also felt a little depressed, and when they heard this, they got up one after another and waved their hands to leave.

"Slow!" Tang Aofeng suddenly raised his palm and snorted softly.

The four of them turned around one after another, their eyes puzzled.

"Stay here honestly, no one is allowed to step out of the courtyard!" Tang Aofeng's face changed abruptly, and he said in a deep voice, looking at his daughter Tang Shimei's gaze, which was even colder.

Tang Shimei, who wanted to refute herself, couldn't help but shrink her neck, feeling like her body was falling into a cold cellar, and when she saw her father's eyes that wanted to eat people, she didn't dare to speak anymore, and nodded honestly.

Although the other three were reluctant, when they saw their uncle's face, they didn't dare to face the wind, so they had to reluctantly nod in agreement.

They are a little disappreciative in their hearts, isn't it just a little Jiaxing Iron Catch? !

"Porphyry!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the silent courtyard.

The people who had already walked to the stone steps of the small pavilion were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed sharply.

They quietly came to Jiaxing City, and then lived here, never saw an acquaintance, nor did they take a step out of the courtyard, who came to visit?

It is impossible for Xiao Er, with their skills, ordinary people can hear their footsteps before they get close to the courtyard gate.

Tang Aofeng's face became even more powerful, his face was as heavy as ice, his cold gaze slowly swept over the four people who were looking at him, his hands were divided to the left and right, and he waved it vigorously, silently.

The most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Tang Sect immediately moved, their hands and feet were light, and they walked silently, and walked towards the courtyard gate, the skin pouch on their waists had been opened, and after two steps, their hands were already wearing deerskin gloves.

Adjacent to the courtyard wall is a low flower garden, where a few plum blossoms bloom in and emit a faint fragrance.

There are no people to hide here, and when it was built, there were safety considerations, so as not to give foreign thieves a chance to take advantage of it, and the four young people of the Tang Gate still entered the flower garden, standing close to the courtyard wall, and attacked very quickly.

"Who?!" Tang Aofeng saw that everyone was in place, and asked slowly in a loud voice, lacking in qi, like an ordinary person suffering from illness.

"Hehe, Elder Tang, I am the catcher of Jiaxing Mansion at the inferior level, and I specially came to visit!"

The sound of clear laughter passed through the courtyard gate, spread to the quiet courtyard, and then slowly echoed in the air, like a puff of wolf smoke.

Tang Aofeng's face changed again, and he was already a little pale, which puzzled the four people lying under the wall, the second elder had always been very bold, how could he be so bad?

They are ignorant and fearless, but Tang Aofeng learned from his brother who has always admired and admired that this Jiaxing iron capture is so powerful.

He is not afraid of his own suffering, he is worried about Tang Shijun and them, they are the future hope of the Tang Sect, if they are buried here, he will be the sinners of the Tang Sect.

After taking a few deep breaths, Tang Aofeng's face returned to normal, and he gestured to the four people in the corner, signaling them not to move, and then walked slowly to the door of the small courtyard.

The door was opened with a "squeak", and the two soapy clothes at the door stood quietly, their bodies were as stable as Yue Song, but their appearance was young and handsome, and their temperament was noble and strict, which was extremely intimidating.

"Second Elder Tang, right? In Xiajiaxing, this is Tie Seventeen, this is Tie Eighteen, he took the liberty to come and disturb him!" Standing in the east, the slightly shorter handsome young man hugged his fists, with a warm smile, as if he saw relatives and friends, his lofty and solemn temperament suddenly disappeared, and people couldn't help but feel cordial, and the other had a tense face and no expression.

In Jiaxing City, they do not wear masks, but when they leave Jiaxing Mansion, they will wear them, and their faces will become withered and scary.