A Rain of Blood Stains Flowers Red Chapter 11: The road ahead is bumpy

Tan Yanling suddenly felt that his question was superfluous and naive, because Hue Yu was already blind at the time, of course he couldn't see each other.

"This person is not old", this is what Hue Yu can only tell from his voice "It's a southern accent!"

Tan Yanling suddenly said: "That's right!"

"What's going on?" Huned Yuner said: "Dongweng, do you know this person?"

Tan Yanling sat down slowly and said: "I think these two people may be the same person——"

"Which two people?"

"Did you forget... the masked man I met that day?"

The more Tan Yanling thinks, the more he thinks about it, the more he is afraid, and her long eyebrows are tightly frowning and said: "What the **** is going on? This person is really terrible..."

Beard Yu said: "I also don't understand why he should save me if he is an enemy... If he is not an enemy... but he speaks with needles!"

Tan Yanling said: "I have never figured this out. Why does he care so much about the old matter of the Liang family? Why?"

Suddenly, Huoyu was taken aback and said: "Don't... it's him who is the son of Liang himself!"

Tan Yanling stayed for a while.

Beard Yu shook his head again and said: "No...If he is a descendant of Liang Zhongju, why would he save me?"

Tan Yanling said: "Since this person is here, we will meet sooner or later, but Situ Huo in front of me is afraid..."

Speaking of this, he sighed with a wry smile and said: "He is too cruel and cruel. I really want him to come and shoot at once to see a superior, so boring, what is he doing?"

Beard Jade thought of the lost pair of eyes. For a while, hatred, grief, regret, sadness... so many feelings were diverted in my heart, I only felt that the newly created blind eyes were shrinking in battle, tears and gurgling. Dripped out.

"Dongweng..." Huo Yu felt scared for the first time, he said in an authentic manner: "...The situation in front of us is too unfavorable for us... We are in the light, but in the dark they are crowded with us..."

Tan Yanling smiled bitterly and sat down on a chair--he thought of the dozen or so fur shops facing bankruptcy, thought of the loss of the industry, thought of the immediate safety, and more and more unimaginable terrible threats that have yet to come. The look was sad.

"Now we have nothing..." He said dryly: "The money is gone and the land is gone and the business can't be done... The worst thing is that Ziyu, you are disabled again..."

Beard Yu said in pain: "Tongweng's years of hard work is only because of my carelessness... alas! I have lost you too deeply, I have no intention of being attached to the world, let me go!"

After talking, he raised his hand with a palm and hit the top door Tianling's bones. He moves faster, Tan Yanling is faster!

I saw that his body flashed slightly as if the wind was blowing in front of Huoyu Yu's body, and he reached out and grabbed Huoyu's raised arm.

"What are you doing?" Tan Yanling stared her eyes and said: "Can death solve the problem?"

Beard Yu drooped his head for a while and couldn't help crying out: "Second brother... How do I live if you tell me to live? How can I... survive?"

"Will there really be retribution under the sky..." Hue Yu said again with shame: "This is retribution... This is retribution..."

I cried bitterly while talking.

Tan Yanling shouted angrily: "Shut up and don't allow you to say that!"

Beard Yu opened his mouth and suddenly stopped crying. After a while, he slowly stood up again--

"Retribution? Retribution—" He said that he laughed again!

Tan Yanling said angrily: "Ziyu! Are you crazy?"

Beard Jade seemed to be crazy after listening, not only did not constrain, but laughed louder and louder for a time, the loud laughter whirled around in the four halls.

Tan Yanling screamed and screamed and still couldn't stop his impulse. He sighed and reached out to point the "sea of ​​air" behind the middle beard jade, and the upper beard jade was laughing wildly while she couldn't catch her breath and fainted on the spot. Ground.

The hall suddenly became quiet again.

Tan Yanling's eyes are full of melancholy and seem to hide a certain sharp color.

The weakest human being is selfish.

The combination of Tan and Hu is purely based on reality and the use of Hu Laitan to protect Tan Yihu for planning and running, but all this has been lost due to Hu Lai Tan’s blindness.

If Huoyuyu is only blind, he can still contribute his wisdom, but if he is a madman, it is useless.

Will Tan Yanling allow such a person to be beside him? He may be an untimely bomb. Maybe when he is careless in words, he will plant a cause for himself.

When we have been together for twenty years, we can’t say that we have no feelings and we were the fighting partners who shared life and death, and we also shared tribulations and wealth...

However, once one of them becomes a cumbersome or threatens their lives, the situation of leaning against each other can greatly change and even promote the fierce murderous intentions on one side, and they will want to put one side to death and then feel at ease.

Tan Yanling's thinking at this time is exactly like this.

Seeing this partner, brother, and subordinate who had lived and died together, a terrible idea emerged in his heart.

"Ziyu, Ziyu!" He whispered the name of the other party with murderous intent in his eyes——

"It's not for my brother, I'm cruel, I really have to fulfill you--"

As soon as the voice fell, he lifted his palms up and was waiting to go to the front of the beard jade.

A person outside the sash suddenly sneered and said: "You are not really a character when you are surnamed Tan!"

Tan Yanling was shocked, struggling with her foot a little bit. She has performed Haiyan’s light power of piercing the clouds with a "bang". Tan Yanling uses the window sash to open with two solid and powerful palms sandwiching the "little sky star"'s inner palms. Threw it out.

The person in the yard seemed to intend to take his palm. The two palms were suddenly handed over. Tan Yanling suddenly felt that the internal force between the palms of the other party was so abundant that he had to use the other's palm to force the whole Pull up the body.

He didn't have a chance to see what the other person looked like. Once the hands of the two sides handed over, the person who performed the kung fu of the iron bridge was turned backwards like a windmill, and he passed out with a "swish". Three feet five to six.

Under the moonlight, the only thing Tan Yanling can see clearly is that the man is wearing a long robe and the corners of his clothes make a "punk" in the air. This man's body is like a ghost shadow, falling on a corner of the wisteria trellis. on.

"The expert will know if there is any as soon as he reaches out."

Only with his outstanding light skill, Tan Yanling can look at each other with admiration, and he even sees that the other person is the masked guest who hurt him that day--

Then Tan Yanling is determined to have another victory and defeat with him——

His best hidden weapon in his life-"Iron Finger Flying Ring" can be said to be the only kind of powerful hidden weapon in the martial arts so far. Very few knowers take the beard jade closest to him for twenty years. I saw him perform it once--

At that time, it was Old Man Tan who dealt with the horse thief named "Black Wind Ke". The distance between the two sides was more than ten feet away. The "Black Wind Ke" was on the saddle. Tan Yanling's hidden weapon was to make a sound first and then shot and it was positive. The shot distance was that far, but the tough horse thief still couldn't escape. This bad luck hit Tan's hidden weapon.

A small piece of pure steel*** fell deeply into the brains of the "Black Wind Kee" when it went out several tens of meters away.

The key to winning that battle is actually here. Afterwards, Huoyu admired the "iron finger flying ring" of the old man Tan, and admired it.

It was an old thing many years ago. Old Master Tan's mastery of the house is called his life and never used lightly. This time he is relieved to want the other party to taste his own power, and he knows that the other party's martial arts is high and strong. The hidden weapon was shot without warning.

He saw that the man was performing the light skill of "a crane soaring into the sky" and suddenly pulled up from the flower stand. It really looked like a wild goose in the night!

Tan Yanling grasped the opportunity at this moment. His upper body bends forward slightly with his right hand and flicks outwards. Three steel rims have been drawn out in a chained style.

This steel ring used as a hidden weapon is only as sharp as a ring along the edge of the ring. Three meteors suddenly appear in the air when they are shot.

Nightwalker really neglected the power of this hidden weapon. This should be attributed to the fact that he has never and never had experience dealing with such special hidden weapons in his life.

Three steel rings flashed to the point of this person's right palm on the half of his body and let out a scream of palm strength.

As usual, the three small steel rims are bound to fall against the situation, but in fact it is very different.

Although the palm of the night traveler is like a wall, the steel ring is hollow and it is also anxious to pass. Before that person's body was completely extracted, three laps surged in a very thin squeal.

The person suddenly felt that it was a step too late!

Finally, this person has reached a very high level of martial arts both inside and outside. At this moment, his body soaring in the air performed a "cloud in the cloud."

The so-called "roll in the cloud" is an excellent technique with both internal and light power——

But I saw his wonderful figure curled up in the air, as light as it was curled up in the air!

The body side rolled over, and the two feet suddenly split a pair of toes. Using the trick of "lighting the golden lamp", I kicked the bottom pair of steel *** to the ground, but the steel ring in the middle is too much. God-

In fact, the subtlety of Tan Yanling's technique lies in the steel ring among them.

In the moment when this person's feet were separated and yet to be gathered, the steel ring bounced up and only a sound of "chih" had passed through the clothes on this person's body!

On the surface, it seems that he is just wearing his clothes. In fact, only the recipient knows it. In any case, this person can hardly conceal his embarrassment and maintain his graceful and calm manner.

After an upside-down in the air, this person's body is like a dead leaf falling in the air outside Zhang Xu——

Can Tan Yanling stop with one move? Just listen to his mouth with a sharp slap, double palms and rubbing with the "dragon-shaped two-style into the palm of the body", the body is like a blast of "swish" through the air, and hit the opponent's body. "Bumping hands" slammed into this person's stomach and ribs!

This person seemed to have never expected that he would be injured for a while, but he was also a little panicked--

Furthermore, it seems that he doesn't intend to show his true colors. Although he is injured and urgent, he still hangs his head deeply.

Tan Yanling's palms were pushed until his two hands were forced to move forward and handed out a two-handed wrist that tightly grasped Tan Yanling.

Tan Yanling suddenly felt that the other party's amazing internal force was penetrating into the "Quchi Point" of his wrists.

In front of him, he is already overwhelmed by the power of riding a tiger. If Tan Yanling wants to break free of the opponent's hands, he must first break away from the opponent's internal force that penetrates into his wrists!

In this situation, the two people can't get entangled for a while.

During this process, Tan Yanling also thought of seeing the other person’s face clearly to see who he is, but the other person’s head hangs very low as if he deliberately avoided him. Moreover, he had used it between his hands. The strength is indeed amazing and it is too much for him to resist with all his strength.

Huo Di's body shook at the same time, Tan Yanling stepped back several steps in succession--

He just felt that there was a rush of heat on his chest and he knew what was wrong. Finally, for many years, his power could still stop the blood from spurting out.

At this moment, the person on the other side had already lifted up like a wild goose, floating and falling outside the courtyard wall.

The moment Tan Yanling just rose from his body, it seemed as if he had glanced at his profile, and it was just a glimpse.

Tan Yanling hurriedly rushed through her dantian, forcing a mouthful of blood in her chest to burst out in anger, and rose up when he flew into the upper courtyard wall, the other party had already escaped!

Sangnanpu came to the front of his house in "Yingchunfang" like a swallow--

His face is slightly pale and a little turbid--because of his injury.

It seems to remember that the lamp was on when I came. Why does it look so dark inside?

I probably remembered it wrong, right?

After a little thought, he pushed the door and plunged in. A thousand miles of fire was found in the dark, and the sky was swayed, and the flames burst!

He turned on the light and put out the fire for thousands of miles. A pair of brilliance and inner eyes looked carefully from the entrance to his couch.

——He is sure that someone has been in this house.

And this person has also reviewed his own things. Of course he can conclude that the other party's review must have found nothing.

"This man has gone"-thinking so in his heart, he walked over and closed the window.

When closing the window, he especially noticed that there was a small trace of dirt on the window couch, which looked no bigger than a fingertip.

However, Sang Nanpu's repeated examinations have insight to conclude that this little trace of the visitor came in through this window is exactly where the visitor's toes stepped on it, so it is assumed that the visitor's light work is considerable.

Sang Nanpu showed a slight sneer on his face.

This person is good at work, but he hasn't reached the point where he can stand alone with himself.

He doesn't care about this.

Just why did this person come? What is he looking for?

"Could it be that the self-disclosure caused by anyone's guess?"

Thinking of this can't help but make Sang Nanpu feel vigilant in his heart!

In front of the lamp table, Ren Li was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the clothes between the layers was cold and he looked down and saw that the long clothes in the ribs of the courageous side had been dyed red with blood.

He was slightly surprised and a wry smile appeared on his face--

Since Qingcheng Jicheng has set foot in the arena, he has never lost a battle, nor has he ever thought that he will be injured in the hands of others-although the opponent is using a despicable hidden weapon and has not followed the rules of martial arts in advance. However, in any case I was defeated by his hidden weapon and was injured! What kind of hidden weapon Sang Nanpu still can't figure out what he can't help but be ashamed of--

When I took off my clothes, I realized that the whole coat was stained with blood and became a veritable blood coat!

The wound is just a small blood trough about two minutes deep. It's just that the flesh in the breach is all turned out, and the red blood is gurgling out!

Sang Nanpu tapped a few times near the wound and the bleeding stopped.

He has a good knife wound medicine on his hand and finds it right now and is waiting to spill it on the wound——-

Suddenly sneered: "Don't be foolish--"

Speaking like a female accent!

Sang Nanpu was surprised that he hadn't noticed that there was a person hiding in the room beforehand, which was too careless.

As soon as the words came out, a slim girl stepped out from the corner of the room—where there was a wardrobe and some cages, she hid there, but she never felt for Sang Nanpu.

A snow-white cloak and red satin riding tights are underneath a pair of thin-soled deerskin fast boots. These set off her slender and graceful figure is indeed admirable.

These are beautiful, but her face is even more beautiful.

Sang Nanpu just glanced at it and couldn't help but startled slightly: "You—how did you come?"

"Why can't I come?"

With a shallow smile, she slowly walked closer.

Sang Nanpu was a little embarrassed because of his untidy clothes and bare-chested. He took a step back and hurriedly closed his clothes.

Come here-Tan Guizhi smiled slightly and said: "Don't care about these, I will look at your injuries first!"

Sang Nanpu's commentator stretched out his hand and opened the other's long clothes.

Sang Nanpu was stunned again for a while. I didn't know why to see the rejection. He happened to sit on a wooden chair behind him.

"It's just a little injury that doesn't get in the way-the girl can only speak after a step!"

He said these few words with a cold face, full of expectation that the other girl's face would be unbearable, but in fact it is not the case.

The eldest lady of the Tan family just turned up a pair of scissor pupils as if she hadn't heard her, she looked at him with a smile and looked back at the other side's wound.

He stretched out two thin and white fingers like spring onions and pressed lightly near his wound--

"Does it hurt?" She rolled her eyes and said, "You have to tell the truth."

Sang Nanpu frowned.

"A little bit."

Tan Guizhi looked at him and snorted: "A little bit? Huh! I think it hurts a lot!"

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know!"

Speaking of this, she paused for a while and pressed her finger to another place far away from the wound--that is, the three or four points under the right breast of Sang Nanpu--

"What about here?"

When she said this, her face turned red uncomfortably--

With only a light touch on the finger, he quickly retracted it.

When pressed by her fingers, it caused a sudden painful sensation like cramps.

Sang Nanpu couldn't help but shrank, but there was no sound.

"It hurts, isn't it?"

Sang Nanpu pulled up his clothes and said: "Men and women who do not kiss the girls, please avoid taking care of yourself and dressing up before you can talk!"

Tan Guizhi's pair of wonderful eyes with a mysterious feeling and affection turned on his face and snorted coldly in his nose: "What kind of bones is this, you still talk about it?"

Miaomu turned around, sighed and couldn't help but smiled again: "The last time you rescued me halfway, did you think of whether a man or a woman will give or accept a relationship?"

Sangnanpu said: "Life is related to the details."

"That's right." Tan Guizhi glanced at him and smiled and said: "It's not the same!"

Sang Nanpu couldn't help being surprised and said: "What do you mean by a girl?"

"Brother Sang, you really don't know?" Tan Guizhi said solemnly: "Do you know what hidden weapon is in you?"

Sang Nanpu shook his head slightly and said, "It's just a wound of flesh and blood!"

Tan Guizhi said: "The skin and flesh wounds are good, but because there is a poisonous weapon on the hidden weapon, Brother Sang, you must prevent it!"

Sangnan was surprised at the same time: "Really?"

In an instant, he suddenly felt a tingling pain around the wound and he believed it three points in his heart.

Tan Guizhi smiled and said: "Do you think it yourself?"

Sang Nanpu smiled coldly and said: "The girl must know what the hidden poison is in the girl who said so, I am very grateful for your thanks!"

"Of course I know!"

While speaking, I sat down and watched the other person’s face slowly and said: "I not only know that but I can still save it. It’s not that I exaggerate that the only people in the martial arts who can remove this poison except those who are good at hitting this hidden weapon I'm all alone!"

Sang Nanpu said: "So how many people are good at using this hidden weapon?"

"There is only one person!"

"Who is it?"

"My dad!"-At this point, her face that originally contained a sweet smile suddenly became cold.

With a cold smile, she went on and said: "Brother Sang, this is what I want to ask you. Please tell me why?"

Sang Nanpu sneered slightly and said: "The girl has so smart eyes! But please rest assured that you don't intend to take the life of your majesty!"

Tan Guizhi's expression suddenly turned coldly and honestly: "It's really good. Since you came, I have seen something wrong with you-you have an enemy with my father?"

Sang Nanpu smiled coldly and said, "The girl asked too straightly, I don't know what to answer!"

Tan Guizhi looked at him and shook his head slightly and muttered: "It's not like...if you and my father really have an enemy, why would you save me?"

Sang Nanpu smiled bitterly and didn't answer.

Tan Guizhi turned his eyes and said: "I saw your martial arts that day, my father is definitely not your opponent. It's not a difficult thing to really want to kill him, why are you reluctant to take action?"

Sang Nanpu smiled again and still said nothing!

Tan Guizhi said again inexplicably: "Why don't you speak?"

"No comment!"

Tan Guizhi suddenly said: "Your surname is Sang?"

Sang Nanpu smiled coldly: "Is there anything suspicious about the girl?"

"It's a little bit."

Speaking of this, she is slightly leaning against the desk and leaning on a white and crisp pink wrist to her cheek--

She squinted her eyes in a puzzled way: "Do you—can you know someone whose surname is Liang?"

Sang Nanpu who was on the other side was taken aback when he said this--but there was no trace on the outside.

"Why does the girl ask this question?"

When he asked these words, a deep light flashed in his eyes and looked at him tightly.

Tan Guizhi smiled slightly and said: "Let’s talk about these words later, and now it’s important to treat your injuries first!"

Speaking sideways, he took out a blue silk satin bag from the leopard leather pouch.

Opening that satin packet is a small long celadon bottle and there is a long slender green bamboo tube.

She squeezed one end of the bamboo tube and poured out a bundle of steel needles with a length of seven inches.

Since Sang Nanpu learned that the hidden weapon was suddenly poisonous, he used "Cynomologia power" to lock the body's essence and inner spirit from scattering and spilling.

Tan Guizhi was holding a long steel pin in his hand and staring at Sang Nanpu: "Although I don't know how you and my dad did it on the spot, I do know my dad's "iron finger flying ring". I’ve only used this skill once in twenty years—"

Her eyes contain wisdom and she said again in a daze: "I really don't understand why he would do this to you?"

"It's very simple!" Sang Nanpu said coldly; "Because he is not as good as me!"

"What is your hatred with my dad?"

"I didn't say that I had enemies!"

"Then why did you do it?"

"Maybe the girl doesn't believe me!" Sang Nanpu said secretly: "I just chased a night walker and strayed into the palace!"

"What happened later?"

"Later, I ran into my father and saw that he used me as an enemy or a gangster's hand."

"Did he see you?"

"I think maybe not yet." Sang Nanpu paused slightly and said again: "If the girl didn't tell me it was me, I don't think he would know!"

"Then you don't want me to say it's you?"

"In order not to increase the trouble in front of my father, I think you better not say it!"

"But" Sang Nanpu hesitated for a while and said, "You will tell him if you are a father and a daughter!"

"Hey--" Tan Guizhi sighed softly.

She has always been empathetic and intelligent, but for Sang Nanpu in front of her, she often fails--

Maybe it was because she had a very good impression of Sang at first, and the subjective "preconceptions" constraint was difficult to penetrate by subsequent guesses!

Until now, she still deeply believes that Sang Nam is a trustworthy person-although there are many things that make her wonder, she has never focused on analyzing him like analyzing others. Of course it is because It's too subjective!

"Okay!" She looked at him and said: "I won't tell him the old man!"

Sang Nanpu never showed some gratitude, but he nodded slightly and said coldly: "This way we won't be too embarrassed when we meet next time!"

"Don't you hate my father?"

"No way!" Sang Nanpu smiled and showed a mouthful of teeth arranged like a shell——

He watched Tan Guizhi with a mysterious consciousness in his eyes, and then slowly continued: "If someone kills my father and destroys my whole family or makes me suffer from the suffering of displacement, these can become the cause of my resentment. Otherwise, I don’t easily hold a grudge against someone!"

He just gave an example casually. For example, Tan Guizhi somehow felt a chill in his heart, especially when the other party said these words, the implicit murderous intent in his eyes made people shudder!

"Fortunately-my dad will never be his murderer's enemy, or how afraid of others?"

She secretly thought so and looked at each other with wonderful eyes.

It just so happened that Sang Nanpu's eyes were looking at her.

Sang Nanpu smiled coldly and said: "I always thought that my father didn't deceive the gentleman in the dark room, but I didn't think he was used to hurt people with hidden weapons."

Tan Guizhi smiled and asked, "Could it be that you have never used a hidden weapon in your life?"

"But I have never acted behind my back."

"That's because your martial arts is too high." Tan Guizhi smiled and said: "Who told you to run into my house by yourself? My father must regard you as the enemy who came to the door!"

"It may be so!" Sang Nanpu smiled bitterly.

Tan Guizhi stood up and said: "Okay, don't be angry that my father accidentally hurt you. I am his daughter who will pay you on behalf of his old man!"

After finishing talking, I used a long steel needle in my hand to pierce the "Sanxing Point" on the chest of Sangnanpu.

"Does it hurt?" She carefully twisted her fingers and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, speak quickly!"

Sang Nanpu is ready in his heart——

He couldn't help but be on guard against his daughter who never shared a big enemy in his life.

Although he is sure that Tan Guizhi is not malicious towards him and has some affection, he can't accept this kind of feeling!

The other party is another extremely smart girl, facing such a person, he has to guard against it!

With this insight in my heart, I will be more cautious in secret.

He slowly sucked up a force of the inner walking Yuanyang from his dantian, and poured it into his right palm.

If Tan Guizhi dared to be unruly, Sang Nanpu was convinced that just raising her hand could kill the other person at the moment she showed signs!

He stared at Tan Guizhi without humming.

Guizhi seemed to have no motives. She cleverly smiled and continued to put the two steel needles up and down in the two acupoints "Zusanli" and "Wuzhitang" in Sangnanpu.

When the third steel needle penetrated the acupuncture point, Sang Nanpu felt his body numb and couldn't move.

He felt a panic in his heart. For a while, he felt a warm current burning in his body, like surging sea water, stirring up the inner strength that had previously been pierced through his right wrist.

Tan Guizhi stretched her eyebrows slightly and said with a pleasant face: "You don't have to be wary of me if I mean to kill you now, how can you still have a chance to survive?"

After finishing talking, he smiled slightly and said: "The concealed weapon in your iron finger flying ring is quenched with the'golden nematode poison' refined by my father himself. Once it gets on anyone, it is hard to escape within two hours. Although your internal strength It’s not as high as it is to postpone the hour too much!"

He stopped talking but turned the three steel needles again.

Sang Nanpu suddenly felt the heat in his body, as if the entire belly of his internal organs were burning for it.

"Don't be afraid--" Her voice was filled with tenderness and attention, comforting him gently: "Only in this way can the poison gas not attack the heart--"

She lightly uncovered Sang Nanpu's clothes and looked at the wounds and said, "Hush! Look!"

Sang Nanpu looked down at the fruit and saw some deep purple blood dripping from the wound!

It would be unbelievable if I had not personally witnessed him, I would never have imagined that a small hidden weapon would have such a powerful poison!

He was startled at first and then couldn't help feeling grateful for Tan Guizhi in front of him!

At this time, Tan Guizhi was fully focused on the injured area of ​​Sangnanpu. When the two of them were close to Benjin Guizhi, they almost touched each other's chest.

Sang Nanpu felt unnatural even though he was in pain. His **** were tickled by the scattered threads of the opponent...

Her white and rosy face contains the girl’s unique innocence and beauty; her eyebrows are suitable for embellishment on the spacious forehead, and the eyes are as deep as the sea, showing a beautiful stretch...

Neck Ruyu can clearly see the layer of vellus hair between the roots when she hangs her head. The fragrance of the virgin moisturizing the virgin makes you suddenly feel her playful and willful...

——These are not Sang Nanpu deliberately wanted to see but he saw it.

She is just a child--

A big girl who is new to human affairs suddenly realizes that the person she likes is trying to feel a little bit of feelings between the opposite sex. She can't help but work hard to pursue it, pursuing it without fear...

What a beautiful sentiment, a pure sentiment that masturbates and never thought of hurting others!

Sang Nanpu closed her eyes slightly and there was an unbearable pain on her face!

It's not so much the pain in his injury that he is emotional.

Perhaps his heart is like a rock and his feelings are not fragile so far, but this innocent and unguarded girl accidentally hurt him and made him at this moment in conflict and trapped in conflict.

"Iniquity! Do iniquity!" ——He said these two words repeatedly in his heart. There was excitement on that handsome face.

Tan Guizhi didn't realize it.

She used a piece of white silk to wipe the blood from Sang Nanpu's wound carefully.

The black and purple blood dyed her white silk scarf all through.

The blood flowing out slowly became redder and red, and Sang Nanpu also felt that the numbness of the wound disappeared and replaced by a painful sensation.

Tan Guizhi suddenly smiled when he saw this place: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Speaking, she twisted open the small green porcelain bottle and poured out two green pills from the inside. One was crushed into powder and gently sprinkled on the wound of Sangnanpu, and Sangnanpu immediately felt cool and comfortable. feel!

Tan Guizhi immediately pulled out the three steel needles from Sangnanpu's body and waited to stand up.

Tan Guizhi lightly pressed him and said: "Slow-you still don't move for the time being!"

After speaking, I got up and poured a glass of water on the table, then put another pill in my hand into Sang Nam's mouth and swallowed it.

"Unexpectedly, your inner strength is so high!" She sat down and said, "I heard my father said that if ordinary people are caught with his hidden weapon, even if he personally rescues them, it will take at least three days before they can move freely. It's ok. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly!"

Sang Nanpu coldly said: "This is also thanks to Xie Lingzun's subordinates for showing mercy, but also thanks to the girl for your wonderful rejuvenation!"

Tan Guizhi turned a pair of big eyes for a moment and said: "I know you are still mad at my father. If you just said the truth, you can only blame yourself for telling you to enter the house in the middle of the night! My father Of course I don’t know who hurt you by mistake."

Sang Nanpu used a cloth tape to tie the wound tightly and put on his clothes.

Tan Guizhi just looked at him quietly.

Sang Nanpu put on his clothes and bowed deeply to Tan Guizhi: "Thank you girl for saving my life!"

Tan Guizhi stepped forward and hurriedly stretched out her hands to support his body. She smiled reddishly and said: "My father accidentally injured you. You should let me apologize to you. Why do you do it? Thank you. It's too dare to be a thank you!

Sang Nanpu said: "You are your patron or your patron. The two cannot be confused!"

It is ridiculous that the clever life of Tan Guizhi could not understand the obvious meaning of this phrase at this moment, otherwise she would be surprised.

She looked at him and smiled: "You are such a weird person!"

Sangnanpu said: "Isn't the girl Suilingtang in Qingcaohu Racecourse? Why..."

Tan Guizhi stepped back and sat down and said, "To be honest, I am here to visit you exclusively!"

"Why?"

"Yes—" Tan Guizhi smiled and said: "Maybe my mother guessed wrong."

"Girl, please tell me it's okay!"

"Okay!" Tan Guizhi said with a smile on his face: "Although my mother told me not to tell you, I think it's okay to say it!"

She paused for a moment and looked at Sang Nanpu implicitly and mysteriously: "Tell you honestly, my mother thinks you are not surnamed Sang but Liang."

Sang Nanpu smiled silently.

Tan Guizhi said: "My mother said it looks like a descendant of Liang..."

"Liang what?"

"My mother didn't say."

Sang Nanpu almost sneered. He gritted his teeth tightly and couldn't help but knead the two women who have different identities from Mrs. Tan today, but they are really alone, but they can't help but arouse. Angry!

"My mother said that seeing you reminded her of that surname Liang."

"Who is Lingtang whose surname is Liang?"

Tan Guizhi shook her head slightly and said: "Maybe it is a relative of her natal family......"

"What did Lingtang say to the relative surnamed Liang?"

"She didn't say anything--" Tan Guizhi sighed slightly: "I asked her she just shook her head until she cried."

Sang Nanpu was startled for a moment and smiled bitterly: "This may be a sad thing for Lingtang back then! It's just that she is puzzling me with the person surnamed Liang."

"Maybe you look alike--"

Speaking of this, Tan Guizhi seemed to be confused, and she smiled bitterly: "You don’t know my mother, she rarely shed tears in her life, but when she thinks about the past, she is very sad. This is the first time I saw her cry..."

"Your mother asked you to come?"

"Yes!" Tan Guizhi said: "She wants me to check secretly to see if your surname is Liang."

"So you sneaked into my house and turned over my things?"

"But I still got nothing." Tan Guizhi smiled wryly on his face.

Sang Nanpu smiled and said: "Lingtang deserves to be a careful person, but it's a pity that she found the wrong person!"

Tan Guizhi said: "I think she admitted the wrong person!"

Sang Nanpu said: "Did Lingtang take care of you and want you to kill me secretly?"

Tan Guizhi was surprised and said: "No-why do you think so?"

Sang Nanpu smiled unnaturally. He really couldn't pretend to be calm and stood up and walked towards the window.

He opened the window and took a deep breath.

Tan Guizhi Shanshan followed: "What's the matter?"

Sang Nanpu Liu sighed with a long sigh on the day when the stars in the sands of the Ganges River rose up.

"Did your mother just tell you this?"

"No!" Tan Guizhi thought for a while before saying: "She also told me something."

"Did she ask you not to tell your father these words?"

Tan Guizhi was in a daze.

Sang Nanpu turned her face back with a pair of scorching eyes staring at her like a pair of sharp blades.

Tan Guizhi is confident that he can't lie under the surveillance of his gaze.

After hesitating, she finally nodded.

"My mother did take care of me like this!"

"Why?"

"My mother didn't say--" At this point, she suddenly grabbed Sang Nanpu's arm. Sang Nanpu raised his eyebrows and said: "What are you doing?"

He put Tan Guizhi's hands apart with a light swing.

"You must know why? Tell me!" Tan Guizhi said loudly as if she had seen everything suddenly: "Tell me...why are these?"

Sang Nanpu coldly said with excitement: "Why don't you ask your mother?"

"She won't tell me--"

Tears came out of her eyes, and there was a real feeling on her face—not just an expression.

Sang Nanpu smiled coldly: "Then what do you expect me to tell you?"

"You must know these secrets!"

"I don't know anything."

"You lie--" Tan Guizhi couldn't help but rushed over and grabbed one of his hands, but the latter replayed the old trick and still pushed Tan Guizhi's two hands gently and then slipped gently.

Of course, Tan Guizhi knew that the opponent's profound martial arts would be too stupid if he was really stupid to compete with him in this regard.

She backed away blankly a few steps and muttered: "My mother didn't lie to me, you must be the descendant of that surname Liang-you must not have the surname of Sang, Liang!"

Sang Nanpu said coldly: "I have no comment!"

"Why are you... why are you lying to me?"

Tan Guizhi opened his eyes wide and murmured: "What are your intentions when you come to Glacier Town Market... What do you want to do?"

Sang Nanpu drooped his head deeply and his eyes filled with tears in his black eyes!

He trembled and said with a cold voice: "I really have no comment!"

"Why didn't you say it? Could there be anything unspeakable?"

"Why didn't you ask your mother?" Sang Nanpu couldn't help but sneered: "I don't think she will tell you."

"Okay!" Tan Guizhi sighed and stood up and said: "Since you are all silent, I will ask my father."

"You wouldn't do this!"

"Why?" Tan Guizhi said coldly: "Do you think my father won't tell me?"

"That's not the case."

Sang Nanpu sighed and said with a terrible smile on that handsome face: "Your father will tell you but you will lose faith with your mother!"

Tan Guizhi lowered his head and thought to himself: "This person is as careful as he knows everything."

It seems that it is extremely difficult to lie to him.

She tried to ask: "What if I am willing to lose faith in my mother and ask my father?"

The Sang Nanpu smiled coldly: "Then your father will ask you and even guess that your mother told you."

"What does that matter?"

"It's a big deal!" Sang Nanpu said coldly: "This is a shameful and shameful thing in your father's life. He will never want you to know if you must ask that it is your mother who may have been victimized."

"You mean my father will kill my mother?"

"It is not impossible to regard your father as a human being!"

Tan Guizhi smiled coldly and said: "Okay, then I will say you revealed it."

"You don't say that!"

"Why?"

Sang Nanpu smiled coldly: "Then you may be the victim!"

Tan Guizhi's expression changed and said: "How can you nonsense that my father is such a person?"

Sang Nanpu sneered: "Even if my father is not this kind of person, the result of doing this is to force me to fight for life and death with my father!"

Tan Guizhi sighed and looked at him: "I don't want to ask if you are good."

She slowly lowered her head and looked sad.

"Sooner or later, I must solve this mystery--" she raised her head and looked at Sang Nanpu idiotically: "Please tell me!"

"I have no comment!"

The voice is as cold and merciless as before!

Tan Guizhi smiled bitterly and said, "Then you are here... for revenge, right?"

Sang Nanpu smiled miserably and walked to the window without saying a word.

Tan Guizhi's pale face was convulsed, and he suddenly followed him and said, "My father and mother have offended you?"

"Offend?" Sang Nanpu smiled sadly, looking at the distant night, "I dare not admit that you said too much!"

At this time, his face was unusually cold and abusive, as if he had become a person...

"So...what the **** is going on?" Tan Guizhi looked confused and melancholy.

"Miss Tan" Sang Nanpu turned around and said coldly, "The only thing I can tell you is that I am not surnamed Sang, surname Liang, please ask Lingtang in person!"

Tan Guizhi was taken aback for a moment and nodded indifferently: "Finally you have admitted your surname Liang!"

She stepped back slowly and dropped her face for a moment--

"Big Brother Liang, although you are hiding things from me, but I guessed it is full of hatred and sinisterness. I love my mother and my father. If you have bad intentions, I will never give up with you!"

"I heard--"

Sang Nanpu said these words colder than ice, and the stars that swam in the sky never looked back~IndoMTL.com~The door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Tan Guizhi's face was flushed red and slightly stained with sweat. This image surprised Dow who was sitting still in the corner!

She stood up and said with great joy: "Are you back?"

Tan Guizhi dropped the whip in her hand, took off her cloak and sat down on the bed without a word.

Tan Guizhi looks tired and a little bit angry with someone.

Mother held her hand tightly and there was love and care in her eyes——

"Are you hungry? I will ask someone to prepare food for you!"

"No--" Tan Guizhi grabbed her mother and said, "I'm not hungry. Mother, I saw him!"

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