The birds in the garden trees dispersed in fright, the clouds moved and the morning breeze was gentle.
Jing Xizi and Tang Juan glanced out of the corner of their eyes and saw the servants and maids in the court coming and going, each busy, but they actually ignored what was going on in this room.
Hearing the words, several strange women turned their heads one after another, but there was no look of surprise. One of them had slender eyebrows, fair skin, and a slender figure. She had a swaying posture, and her eyebrows were very familiar, and she was upright.
He looked at her: "Gee! Who am I? Of course I am your sister!"
Another woman on the side, with a necklace wrapped around her neck and covered with gold and emerald green, said unceremoniously: "Is that Tang Juan? My sister also advises you to speak more politely! This is my senior sister Tang Xiaochan, the "Sixth Shu of the Tang Clan", her nickname is "Guang"
Fairy Han is a master of 'Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Moon' Qing Kung, you can't beat him even if you flatter him!"
Tang Juan stared at the blindfolded Fang Zijian among the women. She seemed to have heard them talking and actually followed the sound to catch the woman wearing the necklace. She couldn't help but feel frightened. But she tried to remain calm and didn't say anything.
Rao said:
"How good is Qinggong? It's really admirable! When you can't defeat your opponent and run away, no one will be able to match you!"
"you?!"
This Yingluo woman obviously did not expect that Tang Juan could be so eloquent! Immediately, her right hand shook, and a judge's pen slipped out of her sleeve and landed in the palm of her hand. The silver tip of the pen was slightly curved, really like the hair of a pen.
.The woman’s eyes turned cold,
"If you have the guts, try a few moves with me, Tang Xiaoluo. Let's see if your skills are even better than these two red lips!"
As he spoke, the portable pen moved forward. Wherever the pen moved, there were all the major points on Tang Juan's body. She was obviously an expert at poking pulses and acupuncture points.
When Tang Juan heard the word "Tangmen", she was startled, as if she had vaguely guessed something. So before she could fight back, she was already timid. Then she saw the child Fang Zijian being picked up by Tang Xiaochan and hugged him.
He was coaxed in his arms, and his whole body became even colder. Most of his fighting spirit was instantly removed from his body, and he had no choice but to get out of the way, casually pulling out a bamboo sword from the wooden stand on the side, and then started fighting with Tang Xiaoluo.
Fang Zijian was only about three years old at the time, and he had already pulled away the fragrant handkerchief in front of his eyes. Seeing that his mother was actually fighting with an aunt, he couldn't help but look at Tang Xiaochan and asked curiously: "Auntie! Why did this aunt hit my mother? Yes.
Isn’t mother disobedient?”
Tang Xiaochan said with profound meaning: "Your mother ignored her father's life, married someone else privately, and even wanted to cut off contact with the Tang family. Naturally she is extremely disobedient!"
Fang Zijian seemed to understand, and nodded. Then he leaned close to Tang Xiaochan's ear and whispered: "My mother said that if you don't obey, you will be spanked. It's just... Auntie, can you talk to that aunt, when it's time to spank?"
Be gentle?"
Tang Xiaochan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, kid! This aunt used a brush to write big characters and hit her on the body. It won't hurt too much. As long as your mother admits her mistake and surrenders, she will stop immediately."
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Tang Juan also practiced Taoist inner alchemy, and her ears were not bad at all. She had heard the conversation between Fang Zijian and Tang Xiaochan clearly. Although she was very anxious, she was worried that Fang Zijian would be scared after knowing it, so she tried her best to change it.
After several moves, they still dared not reveal the identities of Tang Xiaochan and others.
Tang Xiaoluo seemed to have grasped seven inches of her body, and his attacks became more and more fierce, leaving no trace behind. Within a few seconds, several bloody holes had been poked in Tang Juan's arms, shoulders and back.
Fortunately, Tang Xiaoluo only wanted to hit acupuncture points, not to hurt anyone. Those bright red blood holes bloomed on the yellow sleeves of his jacket, and then gradually slowed down. In addition to the pain in his upper body and arms, which began to feel sore and numb, he felt no pain.
It's not unbearable.
Even so, when Fang Zijian saw his mother bleeding, he finally came to his senses, his mouth tightened, and he burst into tears: "Don't hit my mother... Wuwu! Don't hit your mother! Wuwuwu..."
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The servants in the courtyard heard something wrong, so they gathered around with poles, anvils, pestles, and brooms.
The old servant of the housekeeper took the lead, waving his wooden stick and said angrily: "A bunch of thieves and women! How dare they hurt people! They first broke their legs and feet, then tied them up and sent them to Wuhoupu!"
When the servants saw the housekeeper rushing forward first, they became more courageous. They raised the objects in their hands and hit the "Six Shus of the Tang Clan" head-on and face-first.
Tang Juan knew that these "Six Sisters of the Tang Clan" were very skilled. Although the servants and maids were numerous and powerful, they were just ordinary people. How could they be their enemies together? But she wanted to speak out to dissuade them, but it was already too late.
After hearing a cry of pain, most of the servants were knocked to the ground by the "Six Sisters of the Tang Clan" with their bare hands. Although the few remaining people had some rudimentary fist and kick skills, they could barely parry because of their rough skin and thick flesh.
That’s all.
After another dozen breaths, all the servants and maids of the Fang family who rushed forward were all scattered. Some had bruises and swollen faces, some had broken hands and legs, some were curled up on the ground, hugging their bellies and moaning... It was a scene of mourning people everywhere.
The housekeeper half-supported his body, but kept yelling and scolding: "Thief whore! How dare you come to our Fang family to act wild... The mistress also said that you are old mistresses and distinguished guests of the Fang family... Bah! Now it seems that it is nothing.
Good stuff! A bunch of evil stars..."
"Zheng——"
Another woman rushed out from among the "Six Concubines of the Tang Clan". She had two hairpins on her head and a sword in her hand. She pointed directly at the housekeeper's face and said in a cold voice: "Old man! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will twist your tongue first!"
"Fairy Guanghan" Tang Xiaochan did not take any action and watched coldly. However, Fang Zijian in her arms kept crying, which made her really unbearable, and her eyebrows knitted together: "Tang Xiaochai! Why are you arguing with a half-dead person? Quickly help Xiaoluo general.
Take this Tang Juan before we talk about it, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"
Tang Xiaochai snorted coldly, drew away his sword, turned around, and stabbed Tang Juan.
Tang Xiaochan raised her onion finger and pressed lightly on Fang Zijian's eyes and ears. Fang Zijian stopped crying, sobbed a few more times, turned his head to the side, and fell asleep.
Tang Juan heard something strange and quickly turned around to look, only to see her child Fang Zijian lying limply in Tang Xiaochan's arms. She thought something had happened to her. Suddenly her eyes were red and her canthus was cracked: "Thief woman! I'm going to die.
!!”
Immediately, the bamboo sword in his hand vibrated, and it struck at Tang Xiaochan's lower abdomen, using the ultimate kill "Shi Po Tian Jing Tiao Qiu Yu" from "The Falling Rain Jing Qiu Yu Sword".
At that time, the judge pen in Tang Xiaoluo's hand was already piercing Tang Juan's waist, and Tang Xiaochai's sword was also pressed against Tang Juan's shoulder. However, Tang Juan seemed not to notice, and like a rampaging beast, she rushed straight away from the two of them to stop them.
In an instant, he was in front of Tang Xiaochan.
Tang Xiaochan stepped lightly on her embroidered shoes and retreated ten feet away. When she turned her left sleeve, there were two more caltrops in her palm. She raised her hand and threw them out towards Tang Juan.
The caltrops were like shriveled water chestnuts, and they were shot towards Tang Juan's left knee and right ankle by the strong wind.
Just hearing two muffled sounds of "Puff! Puff!", Tang Juan staggered and rolled to the ground. Tang Xiaoluo and Tang Xiaochan quickly caught up. One of them pressed the judge's pen on Tang Juan's dantian, while the other raised his sword.
On the side of her neck, there was another woman named Tang Xiaohuan, who raised her left arm, pulled the trigger, raised a fine steel crossbow, and pointed it at Tang Juan's heart.
Tang Juan's legs were in severe pain. Although she fell to the ground and was restrained by several women, she still stared at Tang Xiaochan hatefully, gritting her teeth and her almond-shaped eyes spitting fire: "You thief woman! Since you harmed my child, you will kill me too.
Come on! Let’s see if my husband will spare you the Tang Sect!”
Before he finished speaking, two lines of hot tears rolled out of his eyes and soon stained his front.
When the housekeeper and others heard that the young master had been killed, they were also filled with grief and anger. They immediately ignored their injuries and cursed one after another.
"First Evolution"
When the two remaining ladies of the "Six Sisters of the Tang Clan" saw this, they immediately drew their swords and shouted to stop. Unexpectedly, all the servants were not afraid of death, and even if there were a few bloody wounds on their bodies, they would scold them.
As time passed, even these two women felt their heads grow bigger.
"Tang Xiaopei, Tang Xiaotian! Don't pay attention to them, they will only get scolded a few times, but they won't lose any of their flesh!"
Tang Xiaochan stopped the two girls, hugged Fang Zijian, squatted down in front of Tang Juan, and said calmly,
"Tang Juan, do you think I killed your child? Don't worry, my sister is not that hard-hearted yet. It's just that he was too noisy, so I clicked on his sleeping acupoints. After an hour or two, he was healed.
But wake up and come around. Now you should calm down and listen to what my sister has to say."
Tang Juan's sad voice gradually subsided, but she still said angrily: "My Fang family has nothing to do with your Tang family, what can I say?! Put my child down quickly, so that I, Tang Juan, will not fight with you and others!"
Tang Xiaochan caressed Fang Zijian's face and sighed leisurely: "No matter how you say it, I, Tang Xiaochan, am also this child's aunt, so it is human nature to get closer to her. As for you! This time I, the 'Sixth Sister of the Tang Clan', will appear.
When I was in Shu, my father told me that I must find you and bring you back.
Although our Tang family is not an aristocratic family, we still have some reputation in the world, and not everyone dares to provoke us easily. If you return to the Tang family, you can have whatever kind of husband you want! But if you insist on it,
If you don’t want to return to Shu, I can’t explain it, so my sister will use some means to bring you back!”
Tang Juan's heart was filled with turmoil, but she turned around and said, "I, Tang Juan, lost both my parents when I was young. Master kindly took me in and raised me. Where is the father? Sister?! Don't talk nonsense anymore!"
However, Tang Xiaochan was not annoyed, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "Believe it or not! Your real name should be 'Tang Xiaojuan', which happens to be the same as my sister's name. When the thieves entered the city, my father fled in a hurry, so he left you behind."
You are in the city. But if you can survive the chaos of war, you are considered lucky!"
Tang Juan looked at her disdainfully and said: "Master, I have been kind to you! My husband treats me with great respect and love! No matter how much you blow the Tang Sect out of the sky, I, Tang Juan, am determined not to abandon my family and son to recognize my father and return home."
What a sect!”
Tang Xiaochan's face turned slightly cold, and she was about to ask a few junior sisters to bring out the Fang family's mistress and threaten her again. But she heard a hearty and hearty laughter suddenly rang out from the ridge of the east wing:
"Okay! Okay! What Juan'er said is so good! You are fearless in the face of danger and have a strong character. Even that bastard Qidou is nowhere near as good as your daughter-in-law! Hahaha!"
When Tang Juan heard the voice, she cried with joy: "Ah Weng! When did you come back? My daughter-in-law is not good at martial arts and has disgraced you... 嘘嘘嘘嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤!""
The person coming here has a strong aura, and his martial arts must be superb. Tang Xiaochan's hair stood on end immediately, and he shouted:
"The Six Sisters of the Tang Clan! Be on full alert!"