The clouds covering the fragrant neck cover the lotus root, and the shadow of the bamboo sword breaks through the sky.
The remaining five ladies of the "Six Sisters of the Tang Clan" saw that senior sister Tang Xiaochan was defeated in an instant, and they all turned around to save her.
Fang Ada, the housekeeper of Fang Mansion, Pang Asan, and Ruan Xiaoliu were not good people to deal with. The attack with wooden maces, spears, and Xuanhua axes became more and more fierce, with no intention of showing mercy. Immediately, the five women were attacked.
He was forced to retreat a few feet away, and could not come any closer for a while.
Tang Xiaochan raised her lower jaw slightly, her eyebrows moved downward, and she stared at the bamboo sword full of dents and gaps. She felt the stinging pain getting deeper when she swallowed it, and she couldn't help but trembled: "Tang Xiaojuan... I, I am your dear sister! We have blood.
Thicker than water, if you kill me, it will be a heinous crime! Daddy will never let you go lightly...don't make the mistake!"
"Really? If the beast father who abandoned me back then is still alive and I kill you by mistake, will he hate me and cherish me even more?"
Tang Juan's anger gradually faded, and her smile appeared. She twisted the bamboo sword in her hand slightly, and immediately opened a shallow blood hole on Tang Xiaochan's jade-like neck. The blood slowly seeped out, and sank into her chest along the neck.
, like a red thread used to string beads and jade. Although her smile did not diminish, there was obviously a bit of coldness in her almond-shaped eyes.
"Moreover, when you hurt me with the poisonous sword just now, why didn't you say the words 'blood is thicker than water'? For a vicious thief like you, you deserve to die with just one sword!"
After Tang Juan said this, she was about to give away the bamboo sword, finally killing this senior sister, the "Sixth Sister of the Tang Clan".
At this moment, among the remaining five girls of the "Six Sisters of the Tang Clan" who were fighting endlessly, Tang Xiaoluo and Tang Xiaohuan suddenly retreated and pulled away. They immediately rolled up the colorful sleeves of their right arms, each revealing a three-inch long and two-inch wide
, one inch thick, looking at the square iron box!
Fang Ada, Pang Asan, and Ruan Xiaoliu had not yet reacted, but Fang Mengde, who was watching the battle under the eaves, had a sudden change of expression: "Get out of the way! That's the 'Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle'!"
While talking, Fang Meng didn't have time to think about it, dragging the fishing rod and rushing towards Tang Juan and Fang Zijian. The fishing rod shook midway, and the long thread seemed to have eyes, and it immediately wrapped around Tang Xiaochan's neck. Finally, the fishhook turned
A button pierced the flesh and hung on her right auricle.
Tang Juan also knew the priorities, and immediately raised her left hand to hand Fang Zijian, who was sleeping in her arms, to Fang Mengde. She immediately took the fishing rod, turned around, and ducked behind Tang Xiaochan. The bamboo sword in her right hand was pressed against her waist.
All it takes is one thrust and it can sink into the intestines.
At this time, the string was already tightened. Not only was Tang Xiaochan's ears hurt by the pull, but the string between her neck was also strangling her so hard that she couldn't breathe.
In this flash of lightning, several clusters of silver needles emerged from the two iron boxes. Like wasps exploding their nests, they swarmed in and attacked!
Fang Ada and the others hurriedly swung to dodge, but only managed to avoid some of the silver needles. There were still many silver needles that passed through the gaps between the weapons and landed on the legs and arms of the three people. The obvious numbness spread quickly.
Come, the three of them felt a chill in their hearts, knowing that they had been attacked. Then the weapons became sluggish, and they were soon restrained and stepped on by Tang Xiaoluo, Tang Xiaohuan and the other five women.
Fang Mengde's face was slightly stiff. While he was massaging Fang Zijian's acupuncture points, he hated the iron and said: "Fang Ada, Pang Asan, Ruan Xiaoliu, you three are really useless, even a few little ones."
Nizi can’t deal with it either…”
After saying that, he looked at Tang Xiaoluo and the other girls who were looking nervous, and said kindly, "Girls, how about I discuss this with you? These three useless servants, who are neither married nor have a family, are staying in the house.
It only consumes grain and rice, and is of little use.
Just do your best and be smart! Just give them a ride for me and leave the bodies. At most, during the Zhongyuan and Qingming festivals, I will send someone to burn more food and clothing for them... A few girls
What do you think?"
Tang Xiaoluo and the other girls were dumbfounded when they heard: The reason they restrained these three people was to use them as a threat to replace the senior sister. Unexpectedly, this Fang Mengde turned out to be heartless and cold-tempered! He actually killed three servants.
Treating him as an abandoned child, he instead urged them to take action, appearing to sit back and ignore them.
At this time, Tang Juan was holding the silk thread in her hands, holding Tang Xiaochan, whose jade-faced face was suppressing redness, and scolded Tang Xiaoluo and the other girls: "If you want to save the lives of your senior sisters, use the 'Golden Silk Sword' and the 'Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle'
Leave the antidote before you can go!"
Tang Xiaoluo was dissatisfied for a moment and choked out: "Vicious woman! Let go of my senior sister first! Choking her neck like this is no different from deliberately murdering her!" After saying that, his face was cold, he looked at Fang Mengde and said, "I
I don’t believe that you, the head of the family, can watch three loyal servants being killed and remain indifferent!"
Although Tang Juan was filled with hatred, she did not want to kill anyone indiscriminately. So she loosened the thread around Tang Xiaochan's neck, then cut her hands behind her back and tied them tightly with the thread. Then she sneered:
"We just need a donkey to pull the mill in our backyard. If you still don't want to part with the antidote, I have to escort your senior sister over and do some animal work first! As for the ones at your feet, it's up to you!"
Fang Mengde's left thumb happened to be released from Fang Zijian's Renzhong point. But when he heard a cry of "Wow", Fang Zijian woke up and turned around, calling "Mother" in his mouth. Hearing this, Fang Mengde's heart was slightly sour, and he was so excited.
Frowning: "Juan'er, you don't have to ask for the antidote. If it was really a strange poison, you would have been in trouble long ago, and those ineffective ones wouldn't be able to survive.
But the thief woman in your hands is really vicious! If Aweng didn't know some of the Tang Sect's techniques of cutting pulses and acupuncture points, he might not be able to save Xiaozi Jian. According to Aweng's idea, she should be stripped of her martial arts and beaten up.
, and then send it to a dental shop to sell it, so that you can relieve the hatred in your heart!"
At this time, Tang Xiaochan only felt her neck relax. Although it still hurt like burning, it no longer felt like the suffocation in her chest was about to explode. She immediately ignored everything and began to pant greedily.
After she calmed down for a while, she heard Fang Mengde gritting his teeth. He wanted to destroy his martial arts skills, and was even going to sell her into a lowly position. He wanted her to be a slave, a maid, or even a prostitute for the rest of her life, with no possibility of turning around. She would not be able to stand up again immediately.
Dare to be arrogant, endure humiliation, and say in a low voice:
"Please, Uncle Fang, spare Xiaochan this time! All the mistakes he made are all Xiaochan's fault... If Xiaochan hadn't been jealous and deliberately teased Xiaojuan, there wouldn't have been these misunderstandings, let alone the loyal servants of your house...
It’s just that my father really misses Xiaojuan and wants to bring her to the Tangmen in his lifetime to talk about their family relationship... I also hope that Fang Shibo can remember the friendship with the Tangmen in the past and let Xiaojuan return to Shu with her son and return to the Tangmen!"
After listening to this, Fang Mengde's face finally darkened: "Tang Ao knew what happened back then. Tiger poison does not eat its seeds! Since he can do such beastly behavior, don't regret it in his old age! If he really cares about Miss Juan.
Son, just come to Luoyang to meet you. If you want to ask Juaner to recognize her ancestor and return to the clan, there is no way!" When Tang Juan heard Aweng support her like this, she felt so grateful that she could not be more grateful. She immediately said in a cold voice.
: "Tang Xiaochan! You can ask your junior sister to bring a message to Tang Ao. Do you want me, Tang Juan, to return to the clan? Give up this desire as soon as possible! As for you, just stay in Luoyang!"
Tang Xiaochan saw that there was no hope of escape, and the future was even more unpredictable, her face lost all color: "Tang Xiaoluo, please take the junior sisters away! Just do what Xiaojuan said and tell my father about the situation here. It is not easy for those loyal servants.
, don’t make things difficult for them anymore.”
After Tang Xiaoluo and the other girls heard this, they slowly moved their feet away, all of them looking extremely ugly. Tang Xiaochai, Tang Xiaohuan, Tang Xiaopei, and Tang Xiaodian even put away their weapons and worked together to lift up the already unconscious Fang Ada.
Bring it to Tang Juan.
Tang Xiaoluo took out two small porcelain bottles, one green and one white, from his arms, and nervously put them into Tang Juan's hands before explaining in detail: "The celadon bottle can cure the poison of 'Golden Silk Sword', and the white porcelain bottle can cure 'Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle'."
The poison, remember not to mix it up..."
Tang Juan took it carefully. When she was tucking it into her arms, she saw that the bodies of Fang Ada and the others suddenly went limp and collapsed like mud.
And in this dazzling moment, Tang Xiaochai and the four girls each had a few more black pills the size of pigeon eggs in their hands. Taking advantage of Tang Juan's slight daze, more than a dozen black pills were thrown to the ground and exploded instantly, flying into the air.
A ball of blue-gray smoke!
The smoke expanded rapidly in the courtyard and merged into one body, drowning everyone, covering the courtyard trees and covering the corner walls of the houses... The thick smell of sulfur dispersed in the wind, choking everyone and causing them to cough.
Fang Mengde was still standing under the eaves, coaxing the crying Fang Zijian, but when he saw something was wrong, it was half a minute too late.
Tang Juan felt the thread in her hand loosened, and the bamboo sword suddenly fell into place. She was about to call out to Ah Weng. Unexpectedly, a large cloud of smoke was sucked into her mouth, nose and chest, which made her chest feel hot and she could not speak.
It wasn't until a few wisps of morning breeze blew through the thick smoke that Tang Juan discovered that the "Six Sisters of the Tang Clan", including Tang Xiaochan, had long disappeared. She couldn't help but stamp her feet in anger.
Several servants who were guarding near the courtyard wall wanted to jump over the wall to catch up. However, they were stopped by Fang Mengde: "Don't chase after poor bandits! Disciples of the Tang Sect always behave in both good and evil ways. They are full of deceitful schemes and cannot be guarded against. That's it.
Even if you are lucky enough to catch up, you will get no benefit!"
Tang Juan had already come over, picked up the boy Jian again, coaxed him again and again, and then said unwillingly: "Ah, what kind of magic did the 'Six Shus of Tang Clan' use? How could they create so many mysteries in an instant?
Soul Smoke Screen!"
Fang Mengde also had an embarrassed look on his face: "This is the 'Smoke Escape Technique' in the Tang Sect's mechanism skills. The black pills also have a name, called 'Yunshan Mist Mask'. It's just that the black pills we see today are much more powerful than they were back then."
I think... I think it was the juniors from the Tang Sect who specialize in the 'Mechanism Technique' who have already surpassed their previous masters to create this 'Yunshan Mist Cover' that is far superior to the previous one..."
"They're just some weird tricks! Are they worthy of your Fang Mengde's praise?"
At this moment, a middle-aged woman slowly walked out of the main room, with a broken rope hanging on her arm. There was a taunting smile on her lips, "It's because you still have an old love, and you still treat that charming girl Tang Jiao."
Do you miss me so much? That’s why I love Wujiwu, and even the humble ‘mechanism’ technique is praised by me!”
Fang Mengde and Tang Juan turned their heads and froze at the same time: "Madam (mother)!"