After hearing this, Chen Zhuo'an laughed and said, "It's true that Chen has asked too much." He walked into the cabin and sat down at the square table.
The girl in white reached out and took out an emerald teapot from the table. Chen Zhuoan thought she was going to make tea for him, so he quickly took the teacup, held it up with both hands, and said, "Young lady is too polite."
Unexpectedly, the girl didn't even raise her head, she filled up her own cup and put the teapot back to its original position. She looked like she had no intention of pouring tea for her.
Chen Zhuoan held the teacup with both hands and placed it in the air, with a trace of embarrassment flashing across his face. He asked for trouble and put down the teacup.
The girl held the tea cup with both hands, took a sip on her lips, and narrowed her eyes slightly, showing a look of great enjoyment. She praised: "What a good tea!"
Then she put down the tea cup, seemed to notice the person in front of her, and said strangely: "Since you are here, brother, why don't you try my cloud tea? Do you think I didn't treat you well?"
Chen Zhuoan thought to himself: "Did you entertain me from the beginning to the end?" But of course he couldn't say this in person, so he had to say: "Chen is a rough guy and doesn't know much about tea tasting."
The girl nodded and said suddenly: "No wonder, you look really rough. Your beard is almost as thick as pig hair. A little girl doesn't understand rough people. Brother, don't take it to heart."
After hearing this, Chen Zhuo'an became angry and thought: "I'm being modest when I say I'm a rude person, but this girl is just kicking her nose in the face."
Then he glanced at her again: "This girl is really pretty. She looks like the daughter of a wealthy family. Why is she so ignorant of etiquette?"
He was angry in his heart and said in a dull voice: "I wonder why the girl invited me on board the ship? If there is nothing important, I will leave."
When the girl heard what he said, she seemed to remember something. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Yes, yes! I have something urgent and I want to ask your brother for help!"
"Oh?" Chen Zhuo'an raised his eyebrows and asked, "Please make it clear, girl."
The girl stretched out her fair skin, pointed at the young man holding the sword beside her, and said, "It's all him!"
The young man was suddenly pointed at by her. Monk Zhang Er was confused for a moment and looked at him with a puzzled face. He only heard the young girl say again: "I am a very lazy boy. I usually sleep soundly for most of the day. Let me
Are you angry that this master can't wake up no matter how much he calls me, and makes me do all the big and small things myself?"
Then she looked at Chen Zhuoan and said with a smile on her face: "Just now I heard my brother playing the bamboo flute, and the ghosts were crying and the wolves were howling. I was so shocked. This is the only time I have ever seen it in my life! Please play more for me, a boy like me. I think he will never play again."
Maybe I slept so soundly, and when I wake up in the middle of the night from now on, I should still be able to recall brother’s ghostly ghost flute in my mind.”
Chen Zhuo'an calmed down and said, "This little girl is angry that I disturbed her music with my flute. She invited me on board the ship and tried every means to humiliate me."
He has been in the world for a long time and has a reckless and heroic spirit. Instead of feeling angry, he finds it very interesting. He secretly said: "This little girl comes from a scholarly family and a wealthy family, but she doesn't follow the etiquette. It's a ghost."
Gentleman, he is actually a wonderful person!" Then he seemed to think of something, "Huh, etiquette and laws in the world are all established by those in power. If it weren't for those broken etiquette and laws back then, how could Xiu'er do it."
Chen Zhuoan seemed to remember something from the past, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his body became even more desolate.
The young girl saw his dejected look and thought she had gone too far. She said, "Hey, hey, you are such an old man, I can't accept even a few words from you. Forget it, just treat it as my girl's.
No, please come back, brother."
Chen Zhuo'an came back to his senses, smiled slightly and said, "I don't blame the girl. I can only blame Chen for playing the flute so poorly that it disturbed everyone's interest. I won't dare to play it again after I go back." He stood up and left.
At this time, a cough suddenly came from behind the girl. The girl frowned and reached out to stop Chen Zhuoan.
"Brother, wait a minute!"
Chen Zhuo'an said: "Miss, do you have any other advice?"
The girl was slightly startled, "This is me."
"My master has not yet asked you for your surname." The one who spoke was the young man holding the sword behind the girl.
"That's right!" The girl clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Meeting means being destined. Why haven't you asked me your name?"
Chen Zhuoan cupped his hands and said, "I am Chen Zhuoan, a native of Taizhou, Zhao State. I don't know the girl's name."
The girl also followed his example and bowed her hands: "I am Tang Diexian, this is my young servant Liang Yan."
"It turns out to be Miss Tang, Xiaoyou Liang. Nice to meet you."
At this time, the young man in gray clothes said again: "Brother Chen is from Yongle Town, Taizhou."
Chen Zhuoan was stunned and said subconsciously: "That's right, how did you know?"
"This is simple," the young man said with a slight smile: "On the bamboo flute on your waist, isn't there the four characters 'Yongle Laifu' engraved on it?"
After hearing this, Chen Zhuoan laughed and said: "Brother Liang has a keen eye. Yes, Chen is also planning to return to Yongle Town to visit relatives this time."
The young man's expression changed and he said, "What a coincidence, my master is also going."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion outside the ship, and then the ship shook rapidly. Then a broken gong voice was heard shouting from outside: "Everyone on the ship, listen, if you want to survive, hurry up and get out of the boat."
The gold and silver are carefully packed up, and they are presented to the gentlemen with both hands. If you are lucky, I will kill you or bury them!"
Chen Zhuoan frowned slightly and said to Tang Diexian and Liang Yan: "Don't panic, you two. Just stay in the boat later. Chen will go out and meet them!"
After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the cabin. He saw a large boat opposite the wooden boat, and there were more than thirty people standing on it.
"What a big battle!" Chen Zhuo said with peace of mind, but there was no fear on his face.
He stepped on the river surface and walked on the waves, then jumped into the air and jumped onto the enemy ship. With a clang, the long sword in his waist was unsheathed.
Chen Zhuoan knew very well that to capture the thief first, capture the king first. He held the sword in his right hand and without saying a word, he directly attacked the leader in the boat. The leader was a bare-chested bald man, holding a meteor hammer on his shoulder.
He sneered, waved the meteor hammer, and fought with him.
Chen Zhuoan faced many enemies with one, but his momentum did not decrease at all. He danced with a dragon sword so airtight that no one around him could do anything to him. Chen Zhuoan made up his mind, fought steadily, waited for the opportunity, and tried to capture the bald leader first.
Big man.
Just as the two sides were fighting, more than a dozen men in black suddenly rushed out from the cabin. These people were obviously well-trained. As soon as they came out of the cabin, they went straight to Chen Zhuoan. The moves in their hands were fierce, and they went straight to the vital point.
"You guys!" Chen Zhuo'an swung away one of the men in black with his sword and stepped back. The breath in his body was churning, and he was obviously very uncomfortable.
"You are not water bandits, you are here specially to wait for Mr. Chen!"
One of the men in black said with a smile: "Chen Zhuo'an, you are just trying to shake a tree, and you don't know your own strength! If you lose your life here today, you are really ruining yourself!" After saying this, he swarmed up and surrounded him.
Chen Zhuoan laughed miserably and swung his sword to meet him. The man in black was obviously much stronger than the water bandits. Chen Zhuoan was alone and was attacked from both sides. He soon became scarred. With a breath of true energy in his body, he managed to hold on, but fell behind.
In the eyes of everyone, he was nothing more than a powerful crossbow, and the men in black were not impatient. They formed a circular formation to trap him in the middle, wearing down his physical strength bit by bit, waiting for the sure blow.
Just when Chen Zhuoan was in danger and was about to die on the spot, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white figure flying out of the canoe from the corner of his eye and landing lightly on the big ship.
The person who came was none other than Tang Diexian. She was dressed in white, with a tall and straight figure, and her three thousand green hairs were moving in the wind. At first glance, she looked like a heroic and heroic heroine.
Just listen to her shouting: "Come on the sword!"
Everyone looked around with bated breath, only to see that the river was empty and there was no response at all.
Tang Diexian had an angry look on his face, glared at Muzhou behind him, stamped his feet fiercely, and shouted again: "Here comes the sword!"
In the wooden boat, Liang Yan rolled his eyes, as if he had just heard it, and slowly pushed the scabbard in his hand. The Baihua Sword rose into the sky, arousing a clear sword cry, and shot towards Tang Diexian at high speed.
Tang Diexian took the sword, with a flash of excitement in his eyes, and rushed straight towards the killers in black. Seeing her extraordinary appearance, everyone on the ship did not dare to be careless, and immediately divided half of them to attack her.
But Tang Diexian is a qi-training monk, and everyone on the boat is just an ordinary outsider. How could they be Tang Diexian's enemies together?
It's just that Tang Diexian was warned by Liang Yan and didn't want to expose his identity, so he used ordinary martial arts moves and did not use immortal magic.
It's just that her realm is too high. It's said that she can defeat ten people with one force. Even if her moves are completely unskilled, she can invincibly defeat those who stand in her way with one sword, and she can kill more than half of the men in black immediately.
Chen Zhuo'an received her help, and he also used his remaining power to kill the bandits. Within a few breaths, these black-clothed and water bandits were dead and injured. The remaining people were unable to fight any more, so they jumped into the water and fled.
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At this time, Liang Yan had also walked on the waves and arrived on the big ship.
Chen Zhuoan came to Tang Diexian, clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "It was Chen who made a mistake before. If it hadn't been for the girl today, Chen's life would have been decided here."
Tang Diexian pursed her lips and said, "Of course, now you know how powerful this girl is!"
Chen Zhuo'an nodded and said: "Miss Tang has deep inner strength, but I have never heard of this girl's name in the world. I wonder where she learned from her?"
Tang Diexian was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Liang Yan. Liang Yan coughed and said, "We are a reclusive martial arts family that has not been born for a long time. This time we went down the mountain, the head of the family also wanted the young lady to come out to practice."
Tang Diexian nodded hurriedly and said: "That's right, that's right. My Kung Fu was all taught by my father."
Chen Zhuo'an nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out it's a matter of family education. I'm disrespectful!"
Liang Yan added: "Now you can tell me the real purpose of going to Yongle Town, right?"
Chen Zhuo'an was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "Little friend Liang has a sharp eye and I can't hide anything from you. Yes, I'm afraid there will be a fierce fight when I return to Yongle Town this time."
"Oh? I would like to hear the details!"
"Actually, my wife and I did some things in the world in the early years to punish evil and promote good, and we offended many evil people. Later, we wanted to wash our hands in a golden basin, so we opened an inn in Yongle Town and thought about something
Ordinary days. Some time ago, I went out to look for an old friend. I accidentally learned that a group of former enemies had found traces of our couple and were going to Yongle Town to seek revenge on us. I was worried about my wife's safety, so I planned to rush back to join hands with her.
Fight the enemy."
After hearing this, Liang Yan felt something in his heart: Wasn't this a pillow brought to him when he was dozing off?
He was worried that he needed an ordinary person to sneak into Yongle Town so that he could investigate the sect's mission, but Chen Zhuoan came to his door himself.
Liang Yan and Tang Diexian looked at each other. Tang Diexian understood what he was thinking and said, "In that case, I will go with you to Yongle Town to help you and your wife."
After hearing this, Chen Zhuoan quickly waved his hands and said: "How can this make the disaster for our couple this time extremely dangerous? The girl really doesn't have to take risks for us."
Tang Diexian glared at him and said, "Why not? We are destined to meet each other. I like to draw my sword to help when there is injustice. Are you looking down on me when you refuse my help?"
Chen Zhuoan was robbed of his love by her, so it was not easy to refuse, so he just said awkwardly: "In that case, Chen will thank the girl for her kindness."
Tang Diexian nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly thought of something, and said: "It's just that you are going to meet your wife after all. It's not very convenient for me to follow my daughter's family. Why don't you just say that I am yours then?"
Distant cousin"
Although she was speaking to Chen Zhuo'an, her eyes glanced at Liang Yan. After seeing him nodding slightly, she continued: "Yes, just say that I am your distant cousin! This will not easily cause misunderstanding."
"That's fine, just follow what the girl said."
Chen Zhuoan is an old man. How could the secret communication between Tang Diexian and Liang Yan be hidden from him? He didn't say anything, but he muttered in his heart: The master and servant are so weird. Then Miss Tang is the master in name, so how can she make the decision?
But it seems to be this little brother Liang.
Bamboo wishes everyone good luck in the 2020 New Year and may all your dreams come true!