Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 23: The Royal Plum Sword 01

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After that incident, that person never saw Fu Zhumei again. A few days later, he went to Yinjiaozi Restaurant to inquire about the news, but he said that Xiao Fu had taken away his turtle and left for no reason. The shopkeeper He was still cursing and saying that this heartless guy just left without leaving a word. If he knew that Xiao Fu was leaving, he would have said less and given him a few more taels of silver. As he spoke, he wiped his nose and seemed really sad. .

Xiao Fu left, something must have happened.

She thought that he was a martial arts practitioner after all, living in the world. No matter how much he hoped for peace and simplicity, life would never be truly peaceful and simple. No matter how he left, Luoyang was a place of right and wrong, very close to the capital. , there are a lot of martial arts people coming and going. If you want to be calm, go further.

Or...leave here and go see Young Master Tang. For some reason, since leaving Haoyunshan, her heart has not been at peace. He is a too complex and changeable man, with too complicated moods. The choice of the day Will leaving decisively bring harm to him? She couldn't understand Tang Lici, and couldn't even stay by his side with a calm mood, but deep down she still hoped that someone could go back and see him on her behalf.

Tang Gongzi... is too complicated and subtle. The more complicated the mind, the easier it is to make people exhausted, isn't it? What's more, you... deep down in your heart, you deeply lack the strength to stabilize yourself. Chi Yun is dead. Mr. Tang, what were you thinking when you killed him?

Haoyunshan.

The white mist is still floating, and the scenery is still as misty as a fairy. The bodies of the two leaders Chi Yun and Meihuashan were cremated into ashes and brought back to Meihuashan for burial. Several heroes who were all-powerful were buried in the dust. Tang Lici was injured in this battle and has not been out much recently. On the way to Shaolin Temple, Shao Yanping was shocked to hear the tragedy of the Zhongyuan Sword Club and hurried back. Cheng Yapao was also deeply concerned about his careless trip to the Valley of Famous Doctors. To regret it, Dong Hubi and Meng Qinglei who went to Luoyang have also rushed back. Everyone was a little worried about Tang Lici after killing Chi Yun, but Tang Lici always had a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

"Stop, who are you?" A swordsmanship disciple at the back door of Shanfeng Hall saw a person staggering over from a distance, "Don't break in here." The man who came over in a mess and was covered in moss was stunned. After a moment, "I...I'm here to find someone." The Jianhui disciples looked at him up and down several times, and saw that this man was originally dressed in white, but now he is basically green, with messy hair and a long With a baby face, "Who are you looking for?"

"Tang...Tang..." The man stammered for a long time, hesitated, and still didn't finish. The disciple of the Jianhui frowned, "Are you here to see Lao Tang in the kitchen? Oh, by the way, Lao Tang told me that he has a nephew who will come to help recently. It's you, please come in." The man was stunned, "Huh?" Jian said The disciples shouted, "Lao Tang! Lao Tang! Your nephew is here!"

An old man in his sixties or so ran up not far from behind the door. He narrowed his eyes at the man in white for a while and said, "I haven't been back to my hometown for many years, and I have quite forgotten what my nephew looks like. Is your maiden name Li or Jiang?" The man in white said blankly, "My mother? My maiden name is Lin..." The old man suddenly became happy and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot. My sister-in-law’s surname is Lin. She was still young when I left. I didn’t expect my son to be so old. I haven’t been back to my hometown for twenty years at least. Come in, come in, and this will be your home from now on. Lao Tang will definitely take care of you. I’m looking at you, hahaha!” He pulled him in and touched his face, “My child, you are suffering!”

This moss-covered man in white was obviously Fu Zhumei. Seeing Lao Tang's true feelings revealed, he finally did not say "I am not your nephew". He rubbed his hair, his face full of embarrassment, and said "ah". "What's your name, kid?" Lao Tang asked. Fu Zhumei said, "My name is Xiao Fu." Lao Tang laughed loudly, "Xiao Fu Tang, that's a good name. Come on, come on. From today on, you will work in the kitchen with me. Mr. Shao is good to people and will never do anything wrong." You will suffer a loss." Fu Zhumei was stunned. Before he could finish a sentence, he was pulled into the kitchen by Lao Tang, and his life as "Tang Xiaofu" began.

Tang Lizi's room was far away from the kitchen, on the other side of the mountain, where the fog was thickest. Tang Lizi has been recuperating recently. Even Shao Yanping rarely sees him, let alone Lao Tang. The person who sees Tang Lizi most often is Ziyun. However, he rarely talks to Ziyun. Only during meal time, Ziyun Yun brought him food and tea, that's all.

"Duk duk duk", three knocks on the door.

Tang Lici's room was quiet. Looking through the window, you could see him standing in front of the desk with his hands behind his back, writing with a pen in his left hand. Holding a bowl of medicinal soup, Fu Zhumei saw this scene and unknowingly let out a breath.

Ali... is very versatile. He can calligraphy, painting, various musical instruments, reading, dancing, many foreign languages, and can play ball... It seems that there is nothing in the world that he cannot do. , and he can achieve "mastery" in everything he knows. Unlike him...he can't do anything except singing, but...

"Who?" A familiar voice came from the door. Fu Zhumei took the soup and stood upright in front of the door. Ah Li's voice was still very nice, and he was still so outstanding. Back then...how could anyone say anything about me? Can you sing better than him? Alas...

"Who?" Tang Lici did not open the door, but still asked in a gentle tone.

After hesitating for a long time, Fu Zhumei carefully answered with one word, "Me."

With a "beep" sound, the door suddenly opened. The door opened at an unacceptably fast speed, as if the door had already opened before the word "I" came out of Fu Zhumei's tongue. Tang Lizi's face suddenly appeared in front of Fu Zhumei. Fu Zhumei didn't react at all and just stared at Tang Lizi's face blankly.

After a while, Fu Zhumei said, "Ah..." Before he could finish his sentence, Tang Lici suddenly closed the door with a "bang". The door closed so fast that the tip of Fu Zhumei's nose He almost hit the door panel, and was shocked by this. He stayed for a long time, and then he realized: Ah Li opened the door, and then he closed it again for some reason, maybe because he didn't want to see him.

"Ali..." He hesitated for a while outside the door, "I...sigh...you know I'm stupid, I think you still hate me and don't want to talk to me at all, but...but I listen The latest news about you is not very good. I think... although you hate me, I want to see if you are okay? Are you feeling better?" /

There was no movement inside the door. Fu Zhumei stood on tiptoe and poked into the crack of the window. She couldn't see anything, and then said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? You scared me just now, and I didn't see anything clearly."

There was still no movement inside the door. After a while, Fu Zhumei became a little anxious, "Ali, the medicine is going to be cold. If the soup is cold, I will scold me. I...I...can I go in with my face covered?" Or if you close your eyes and can't see me, you won't be angry." After that, he pulled out a sweat towel from his arms and wrapped it around his head. "I'm going in." He pushed it gently. Opening the door and carrying the medicinal soup, he entered Tang Lici's room.