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Chapter 329 Passing through Zhufang at night, in the dark

The eyes are clear and the night light is blue.

Being stared at by such a demon cultivator with icy muscles and beautiful eyes, Yang Chaoxi's heart suddenly felt ripples. He quickly collected his thoughts and said: "Miss Xiaomu, how can you be so sure that Xiaodao will definitely be with you?"

Let’s go together to save those Lily Guards?”

Liu Xiaomu simply sat down on the wooden couch, leaning towards his smiling face, blowing softly and saying: "Eradicating violence, bringing peace and justice, and doing chivalry and justice are right for Yang Shaoxia's taste. Why not do it?"

Breathing slowly, the warm wind was soft, blowing on his face, but Yang Chaoxi felt uneasy, his throat was itchy, and he was aroused a little panic. Without thinking, he replied: "I'll go to Yingchuan.

After a while, there were singing and singing every night, and there were many guards. We should go now, but I'm afraid it's too early... It's better to wait for another hour and a half, just in time to make a decision and then move."

"Ha! What is the plot between the little Taoist priest and his aunt? Here, with the shabby couch under the windows and the bright night lights, without saying some personal words about meeting again after farewell, how can we recall the heroic feat of Young Master Yang who 'went into Guangli Square at night and bravely rescued Miss Cui'?

"?" Liu Xiaomu's phoenix eyes were slightly slanted, she was naughty and charming, and she made another random joke.

"Miss Xiaomu, Xiaodao talks to you seriously, why do you always, always tease me in every possible way. When I get angry and want to contradict you, you are serious and reasonable." I have handed over such a tricky and weird person.

Fellow Taoist, Yang Chaoxi couldn't help feeling angry again.

"Because... it's interesting! Cack!" Liu Xiaomu suddenly burst out laughing, completely ignoring Yang Zhaoxi, whose face was as dark as ink and speechless.

After a long time, Liu Xiaomu stretched out a finger, poked the boy who was sitting against the wall and simply ignored her, and asked tentatively: "Are you angry? Little Taoist? My aunt is just joking with you. Are you so petty?"

Yang Chaoxi, on the other hand, was like an old monk in meditation, allowing her to tease him, but he didn't respond.

Liu Xiaomu suddenly got up from the couch and walked around the small room with a low mood. He sighed and said: "In this case, my aunt has no choice but to fight alone tonight with the secret guards of Yingchuan Biye! What's next?

Yuan Zhongwu cut off the legs of the "Shuangjie of Bazhou", dipped them in their blood, found the white wall, and left the name "Lonely Night Heroine".

As for the four beautiful Lily Guards, they just happened to be pulled back to serve as maids who warm the bed and fold the quilt, shaking the fan and serving tea. Tsk tsk! What a bloody storm, happy revenge! The beauties have crimson sleeves, and they keep each other! I want to come and play drums tomorrow morning.

Hey, 'Lonely Night Heroine' is going to be famous in Luoyang! Hehe!"

Yang Zhaoxi broke through his guard in an instant, jumped down from the couch and said: "Time has not waited for me, let's set out now! How can you dare to call yourself a 'young hero' again unless you kill Yuan's playboy until he pisses himself off?"

While he was talking, he had taken a black scarf to cover his face, and took off the Liushuang sword from the jade, "Since we are doing this at night, we can't use the Guanzhu's Xuantong sword, lest we leave the head and tail behind. This sword is four feet long.

Qingfeng, the blade is as white as frost, and its sharpness is unparalleled! It is perfect for eradicating evil and punishing rape, haha!"

Liu Xiaomu raised her slender eyebrows and couldn't help but smile and praise: "Young Shaoxia Yang really looks handsome! I just don't know if your light body skills have improved in the past few days?"

Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a red light and quietly escaped from the window sash.

Yang Zhaoxi also tiptoed, slipped out of the guest room, then connected his feet and jumped out from the west courtyard. Then he turned to the southwest, jumped out of the Nanshifang wall, and was emblazoned behind the red light. Two figures came one behind the other,

In the deserted streets, I walked quickly along the dark places and headed straight for Guangli Fang.

The curfew has been lifted, and the bad guards on night patrol, armed with knives and crossbows, formed a queue and walked past from time to time. Yang Chaoxi chased Liu Xiaomu, who was a few feet away, sometimes lowering his body and huddled under the shadow of the wall, sometimes leaping into the canopy of the tree.

, hiding among the branches and leaves to prevent being discovered by bad guards.

The stars reflect the streets, and the rivers run through the sky.

Just when Yang and Liu were sneaking out of Nanshi and heading to their villa in Yingchuan, a petite and exquisite figure climbed over the courtyard wall, climbed over the square wall, and chased them from a distance. The shape was swaying.

, looking at Shengsheng's appearance, he knew that she was a woman. Although she had never practiced the light body technique, her body was light and soft, and her legs were steady. In addition, her heart was filled with jealousy and curiosity, and she tried her best to catch up, but she was not even half behind.

Step by step.

The woman followed from a distance, and saw that the two people in front of her were only shuttling in the small streets and narrow alleys, trying to avoid the long thoroughfares with strict patrols, so she followed the same example, running up and down. She could barely avoid a few.

The patrols of Bo Bowei were all successful. When passing by Chongye Square, I felt vaguely that Youdao's eyes were always staring at me. When I looked back, I saw that it was empty and deserted, which made me feel strange.

He quickened his pace again.

When he was close to the wall of Chunfengfangfang, and was about to lose sight of the two people in front of him, he suddenly saw a pale hand on his shoulder. The coolness penetrated his skin, and he was slender and boneless. The fear in his heart was instantly ignited, making his hair tremble.

Jin Li, almost subconsciously, drew out the long sword with a "swish", turned around and slashed towards the back!

"Boom!"

The spine of the sword seemed to be hit by a black shadow, deflected by a few feet, and passed by the "object" behind it. The owner of the hand showed a convex figure in the night, with a high nose and deep eyes, slender lips parted, pressing

The voice said: "Qin Qing, it's me! You are sneaking around in the middle of the night, where are you going?"

The woman was Tan Qing. She was startled just now. She was still in shock and lowered her voice: "Li Xiaoman! You are really meddling in other people's business. I went out for a night out and I want you to mind it!"

With that said, another sword was handed over. It seemed like an ordinary straight thrust, but it contained several changes. It was exactly the move in Xinhe Canmeng Sword.

The corner of Xiaoman's mouth was slightly raised, and he had a short flail stick in his hand. As he saw the tricks, he said with a smile: "I know your sword skills, Mr. Yang can also be a bit better. I just don't know how to deal with my flail."

Stick, let’s see if it’s enough! Hehe!”

Tan Qing was afraid of losing the two men and did not want to fight with her. He used a series of attacks to avoid Xiaoman by several feet, then turned around and chased to the southwest. Unexpectedly, Xiaoman turned out to be like a dog's skin plaster.

, stuck close to him, and said while making moves: "I know, you must have seen Young Master Yang and Saint Aunt going out together at night, and you felt unhappy, so you chased them all the way. Geez! Is my guess right?"

Tan Qing swung his long sword and slashed with ease, but he could do nothing about the short flail stick that was less than three feet long. He had no choice but to fight and walk away, shouting angrily: "What does it have to do with you?! If we continue to fight, I will call the bad guards.

I will tie you up and send you to Taiwei Palace!"

Xiaoman then withdrew his stick and curled his lips and said: "I hate you Chinese women the most. You are sour in your heart, but you still deny it. I won't joke with you. I know where they have gone and what they are going to do."

, maybe we can go together."

Tan Qing still looked wary: "Why should I trust you?!"

Xiaoman raised his chin slightly and said quite proudly: "Because you can't catch up with them, and you don't know the path. If you don't believe me, is there any other way?"

Tan Qing stamped his feet and frowned: "If you hadn't disturbed them halfway, how could I have lost them?"

Xiao Man chuckled and said confidently: "So! Both sides will benefit from cooperation, and both will suffer from fighting. Since you have lost me, you might as well come with me, so that I can take care of you along the way."

Tan Qing's expression changed, and he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I will trust you just once! If I deliberately mislead you, I will punch a few transparent holes in your body with the long sword in my hand!" After saying that, he returned the sword to its sheath and stood with his hands down.

Xiao Man then pushed his sleeves together, and when he separated them again, the flail stick disappeared. "Lotus blossoms grew out of step" under his feet, and his body was like floating catkins. In an instant, he had already floated out of the sky: "The two of them

I went to Yingchuan to save some sisters. I’ve been there before, so don’t worry and just follow me!”

Tan Qing saw her agility and agility. Although he was very envious, he just snorted: "You'd better stop playing tricks!"

The night fog is gradually rising, and the figures are slightly drunk.

Deep in the courtyard of Yingchuan Villa, in a steamy soup house, three white bodies were soaking in a shallow pool about ten feet in diameter.

One of them, with a smile on his face, raised his hands to the man above him in the north and said: "Master Yuan, we have been living together in Luoyang for several years, and there are very few things that we don't know about in the streets. That Huo Xianren you are talking about,

It must be an extremely powerful monster! Previously, he tortured and killed dozens of women in Luoyang City and made them into soldiers and ghosts. He also fought for 300 rounds with Marquis Zhang Wu, Taoist Priest Yuchi and others in Zeshanfang, and finally escaped unscathed. It was really true.

People are frightened and ghosts are worried, but they don't expect to fall into the hands of Zoroastrianism...

Among the dozens of women, there was one who was a little Taoist nun from Linji Temple. She had thin skin, tender flesh, and a first-class figure. When her body was found, it was by the waterside of the camp. It was said that she was naked when she was picked up. Many soldiers were shocked to see it.

My mouth is watering... I am definitely not bragging! I heard this from my brother's own words..."

Yuan Zhongwu was naked from the waist up, leaning against a large stone embedded at the edge of the pool. Shallow human-shaped grooves were cut out on the stone surface, and it was polished until it was slippery. The warm water in the pool soaked the stone, making it warm.

Lying on it is already very comfortable. What's more, there are two maids with plump bodies and heavy makeup, kneeling respectfully by the pool, squeezing his shoulders.

Yuan Zhongwu's eyes were blurred, and he was listening to the man's words. He suddenly interrupted him and said: "Shao Qinggang, I know that you and my incompetent third brother Yuan Jineng have a close relationship. Do you know that?

One night, who was so bold that he dared to break into my Yuan clan's Yingchuan villa to save people? And he also helped the Zoroastrian witch to kidnap my third brother?!"

Shao Qinggang was shocked, but he didn't expect that he would ask about this matter. His feet slipped, and he immediately fell into the soup pool. He took a few mouthfuls of warm water before he jumped up. He wanted to reply to Mr. Yuan,

But he kept coughing and couldn't form a word.

A man on the right side of Shao Qinggang saw the opportunity. While patting him on the back and coughing water, he said with a smile on his face: "Master Yuan, I know a little bit about this matter. The person who came to Yingchuan Bieye to act wild was not someone else, but

Yang Chaoxi, a staff member of the Cui Mansion! This person intended to get involved with Miss Cui Liu, but was discovered by the head of the family Cui Lu. He is now hiding outside and dare not return to the house. According to Qian Er, the steward of the house, the head of the family has secretly asked the 'Shan Ling Guards' to

Capture this kid and take care of him according to your family law!"

Yuan Zhongwu raised his arms, pressed them on the chests of the two maids, and squeezed them hard, as if to vent his anger: "It's this Yang Chaoxi again! Now the palace envoys have also let go of the armored guards and are catching him everywhere.

, I will definitely cut this ignorant boy into pieces. Huh! He is as slippery as a loach, and he escaped after committing the crime. If you two have the whereabouts of this person, just report him, it will be a great achievement!

"

The two maids felt excruciating pain as he rubbed them, but they didn't dare to disobey. They just buried their heads in tears, pitying themselves for hurting themselves. They didn't dare to stop the movements of their hands, and they still controlled the force, trembling on his shoulders and back.

Wander.

Shao Qinggang finally calmed down from coughing and wheezing. When he saw that Wang Chuo beside him had taken the initiative to ask for favors from Master Yuan, he felt unhappy in his heart. But when he thought that what he wanted was just a woman, he suddenly felt a burst of contempt. But he didn't show it.

He leaned on the edge of the pool and watched the two people's conversation.

Sure enough, the king climbed up along the pole and said with a flattering smile: "I will do my best to dig out this kid and wait for Mr. Yuan to punish him. In addition, we have admired the Zoroastrian 'saint' for a long time. These days, the eclipses are not enough, and the nights

It's really unbearable to have a restless sleep. I wonder if Mr. Yuan can make it happen? He also wants us to have a beautiful kiss..."

"Hahahahaha!" Yuan Zhongwu couldn't help bursting into laughter. Then with a wave of his hands, the two plump maids bowed and left as if they had been granted amnesty.

When Wang Chuo heard the laughter, he was so frightened that he almost slipped into the pool like Shao Qinggang. But he was filled with doubts in his heart. He didn't know whether his suggestion was offensive or not, and he didn't know whether Yuan Zhongwu was happy or angry. He was panic-stricken.

, had no choice but to laugh along with Yuan Zhongwu. Shao Qinggang happened to see it, and felt it was even uglier than crying.

Yuan Zhongwu stopped laughing, but his eyes were slightly focused, and he stared at Wang Chuo and said: "Brother Wang Chuo has come to see you! These 'saints' were captured by the envoy of the prince's palace. I am just a few of them."

It’s so humble, I’ll just judge the authenticity for him. Besides, the ancients said, ‘Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes.’ Since the two brothers love each other, I take it upon myself to be beautiful, so I’ll leave it to others to arrange it. Hahahaha!”

After saying that, Yuan Zhongwu stretched out his hands, "Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!" After a burst of rapid or slow applause, he smiled again,

"Brother Shao, please wait a moment, Brother Wang! The servants from the palace will be here soon. After the four maids are tied up, we can bring the two brothers over. Come on, please go to the backyard and take those... Huh?

Who are you?! You are pretending to be a servant in my house!! Where are the two heroes of Bazhou... Uh--! Gududu! Gudududu..."

At this moment, something unexpected happened. A young man dressed as a servant came closer and was recognized by Yuan Zhongwu at first sight. However, he calmly pushed him into the soup and said with a smile:

"Ha! Who am I? I am what you call 'a great achievement'. I am Yang Chaoxi, the Mangshan warrior who doesn't know the heights of the world and comes here to run wild!"


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