After the brief storm ended, the whole town was silent for a long time before the sound reappeared.
At the entrance of the alley, a thug who was originally working as an errand in the gambling house was temporarily captured by the Night Terror Hall and called over to clean the affected street houses.
The damage to the street was not serious, just a lot of street bricks were broken, but Fan Baye's body was not easy to handle. His chest was kicked open, and his blood and flesh spattered all over the wall. The two thugs carrying buckets to wash it off had their faces covered.
Green, if it weren't for the fear of being killed by the black yamen, the King of Hell, I would have given up on the spot.
Others were much better off. The bodies of Xuanyuan Hongzhi and the other two were carried to the street and covered with white cloth. Several people were sewing their heads and cleaning up the blood.
Yao Wenzhong really had a solid foundation. His whole body was almost beaten to pieces, but he still didn't die. He was seriously injured and fainted.
No one was left alive in Ye Jingtang, so it was difficult to report the situation to the court. Therefore, Yao Wenzhong was given a chance to wait for the black yamen to come quickly and hand it over to the government for disposal.
In addition, because more than a dozen houses were destroyed, Ye Jingtang also found a small official in the town and asked him to go from house to house to calculate the losses and compensated a sum of money.
After finishing all this, the sky turned completely dark and a bright moon hung on the branches.
Ye Jingtang carried the Lingji Sword and returned to the gambling house alleyway. The young man in yellow who was waiting on the street walked over quickly:
"Sir, are you not injured?"
"It doesn't matter. We have already sent someone to notify the government. It is estimated that someone will come over tomorrow morning. You can stay nearby for one night and don't run around..."
After Ye Jingtang gave a few warnings, he arrived at the inn not far away.
On the ridge of the inn, the birds were keeping their whistles dutifully, and the woman's silhouette was reflected in the windows below.
Ye Jingtang went up the stairs to the second floor, and when he came outside the room, he could hear a soft conversation coming from inside:
"We agreed to hold off until the Night Terror Hall comes over. What are you going to do?"
"I'm a gunman. If I can't delay the fight, I'll be able to jump on the wall like you."
"Forget it. What does it mean when we meet and the Fengchi reverses the blood? Just now it felt good, but now you know it hurts?"
"The key to war is not to fight, but to fight with all your strength..."
…
Ye Jingtang opened the door and looked at the two people who were arguing.
The candlelight was on in Su Jie's room. Luo Ning took off her face towel and hat, and sat sideways in front of the bed. There was a hot water basin in front of her, and she held a towel in her hand, gently wiping and applying medicine.
Pei Xiangjun took off her dress and lay on the bed with a pillow in her arms, exposing her back and shoulders. From the side, she could see a large white ball pressing under her chest.
Because of the use of Fengchi Nixue, a red mark appeared on the ridge from the back of Pei Xiangjun's neck to his waist, and at the end of the red mark was the plump and sensual moon.
The rice was already cooked. Pei Xiangjun opened his eyes a little and did not wear thin pants. When Ye Tingtang came in, he moved a little and wanted to pull up the thin quilt to cover it, but after thinking about it, his face turned red again.
Stopped talking.
Night Terror Hall closed the door, but his eyes were still full of distress, and he came closer and looked carefully:
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's just a minor injury..."
"Are you still in pain? Who just shouted, 'Tap, tap, tap'?"
When Luo Ning saw Pei Xiangjun trying to be brave, her eyes showed displeasure. She raised her hand and patted the moon without any traces of snow, making a soft sound of 'pop~':
"If it doesn't hurt, why don't you apply the medicine yourself?"
Ye Jingtang sat down in front of him, held Ning'er's hand that was doing tricks, and rubbed Sanniang's painful area:
"Just talk, why are you taking action?"
Luo Ning saw Ye Jingtang pulling back again and pulled back Ye Jingtang's groping hand:
"She hit me this morning, why didn't you stop her?"
"Because you are disobedient, right?"
Pei Xiangjun was pampered by Ye Jingtang, and a little pride flashed in his eyes. When he saw that Ye Jingtang couldn't touch him, he slightly twisted his waist and hips towards Ye Jingtang, which was regarded as a reward...
!
Ye Jingtang used the dim candlelight to see a soft line between the bright moon. His eyes were obviously widened. He wanted to maintain a calm demeanor, but his eyes refused to obey and he couldn't move away.
Luo Ning was sitting in the middle and saw Ye Jingtang looking straight at Sanniang's waist. A flash of embarrassment flashed in her eyes. She pushed the arrogant Sanniang back and then turned Ye Jingtang's cheek away:
"What are you looking at? Go take a bath quickly, the water is ready for you. It's so hard to hit Fan Laoba with such force..."
Ye Jingtang kicked out with all his strength, shattering his trouser legs and boots. Before he had time to change, he looked down and found that it was indeed unsightly, so he turned his head and licked Ning'er's cold cheek, then stood up and came to the screen
After cleaning.
Pei Xiangjun raised his feet and swayed gently in the air, quietly looking at Ye Jingtang who was undressing and undressing behind the screen, not knowing what he was admiring.
Luo Ning was actually peeking out of the corner of her eye, but the purpose was not to feast his eyes, but to see if the little thief was getting nervous again.
Realizing that this was the case, Luo Ning quickly turned her eyes away and patted Pei Xiangjun on the back of his waist:
"Ye Jingtang's body hasn't recovered yet. You've made yourself like this. How can you help with recovery at night?"
Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes: "In daytime fights, I go in front, and in night fights, I have to go in front, so what do you want me to do? It's not like stabbing you with a knife. As long as you are willing to risk it, I don't believe I can really kill you.
die."
Luo Ning felt that Pei Xiangjun was like a newborn calf and was not afraid of grass. He didn't know what it meant to be in dire straits, so she said coldly:
"Okay, after you recover from your injuries, let Ye Jingtang repair you and try it for a day and a night. If you can still say this by then, I will consider you a great person."
Pei Xiangjun was actually a little timid, but the worst case scenario would be to let Jingtang offend her and verbally attack her. What would she be afraid of? He hummed softly:
"Just try it..."
…
Behind the screen, Ye Jingtang was taking a bath in the tub. Hearing the words of trying to reward him, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. He didn't interrupt until the two girls stopped talking and asked:
"What should I do with this clever sword?"
The Lingji Sword ranks among the top ten famous swords. It has been the heirloom of Qianhe Villa in Tuzhou since the previous dynasty. The successive sword masters are either sword masters or great masters. Not to mention its indestructible quality, just because of its origin, it is a legendary level that is hard to find. Collection.
Ye Jingtang wanted to give this sword to Ben Ben, but Qianhe Villa had a very good reputation in the world, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was full of swordsmen. He found the sword of his late young master and took it for himself. It feels unchivalrous.
Luo Ning glanced at the sword and considered it briefly: "I have been to Qianhe Villa before, and was warmly entertained by Zhuangzi. I also gave him instructions on swordsmanship. Well... this sword is the inheritance of Qianhe Villa. Why don't you give it back? Let them teach you the Dragon Qi Sword, and you should be able to get the true inheritance."
Pei Xiangjun also had the same view, but when he heard about learning swordsmanship, he still interrupted:
"A sword is not only good-looking and light, but its actual combat effectiveness is completely inferior to that of a sword. It takes twelve points of effort to learn eight points of the sword's combat power. Those swordsmen in the world call themselves 'sword madmen, sword immortals, and sword demons'" ', if something really happens, the weapons in my hands will be longer than the other..."
Pei Xiangjun's words are actually a bit inaccurate. This is not only true for those who use swords in the world, but also for other schools. Even the Night Terror Hall, if it encounters an uncertain situation and can use long soldiers, will definitely not use swords to find excitement.
Luo Ning knew that Pei Xiangjun was secretly undermining her low combat effectiveness, so she said displeasedly:
"One inch is long and one inch is strong, why should you teach me? Guns are powerful, but if I can wear a sword around my waist, can Night Terror Hall wear a gun around my waist?"
"I don't see you using your waistband either..."
"you!"
…
Ye Jingtang listened to the chat and instinctively looked down. He wanted to talk nonsense, but after thinking about it, he decided not to. After all, if the words were spoken, Ning'er would definitely come over with a sword.
After cleaning, Ye Jingtang stood up and jumped out of the tub, wiped his body with a towel, and picked up a change of clothes.
When Pei Xiangjun saw this, he said very understandingly:
"What else are you wearing? You have to take off your clothes later, so just let Hu Meizi adjust it for you."
"You are a tiger, aren't you? If you care about him so much, then you go first..."
As she spoke, Luo Ning moved directly to the bedside and rubbed the big moon with her hands, revealing the plump thing:
"Little thief, come here!"
"Ah……"
Ye Jingtang blinked his eyes, put on his outer robe and came forward. Because Sanniang had injured the Qi in her back, she did not go straight in as instructed, but only teased it twice with her hands.
"Hmm~"
Pei Xiangjun's view was blocked by Luo Ning's back. Before he could figure out the situation, his shoulders shook slightly from the indescribable touch. His face turned red, but he did not struggle. He just held the pillow and bit his lower lip.
Ye Jingtang saw that Ning'er's eyes were slightly cold, so he stopped and said with a smile:
"Okay, let's rest. We have to rush back tomorrow morning. We'll probably have to leave as soon as the people from the black office arrive."
Luo Ning saw that Ye Jingtang knew what to do, so she raised her hand and patted the moon again, then took Ye Jingtang away and started to adjust day after day...
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I stayed up too late yesterday and woke up too late. It’s already almost 12 o’clock when I write this; I’ll end it here today and go to bed early to adjust or2.
Thank you very much for the reward from the leader of [Wuye is the most fragrant] [Uncorroded Golden Lock_]!