When the young man in fur clothes looked at the young man, he could tell that he was from a rich family, so he tapped his acupuncture points to help him. King Fu thought he was retaliating, so the big man shouted: "Little baby, why did you come forward to help? Are you too?" Are you looking for death?"
The young man in fur clothes didn't answer and put on a posture. The big man was amused when he saw it, but he didn't expect that he was mute! With a small grappling move, Leng Mofeng hit his chest. Leng Mofeng flipped his left hand and quickly caught his palm. The big man was shocked and fanned his big hand like a cattail leaf fan. Leng Mofeng unconsciously used Changbai's true energy. Zhao said: "You think you can be unscrupulous just because you are the heir apparent of Changbai Sect, and you can help the tyrants to do whatever they want!" Leng Mofeng was puzzled. The inner breath spread between his five fingers and rushed towards his forehead. The big man still leisurely fought back and said while making moves: "I heard some people in the world talked about Leng Han being a guard of thousands of households when he was young, but I don't know. Why don't you help! Now you have taken refuge with General Li Chengliang and married his so-called adopted daughter, but everyone knows that the adopted daughter is the daughter of the Jurchen tribe in Jianzhou. Could it be that your father is a slave of the third surname, and now he is helping Are the Manchus coming to rebel against the country that eats food and clothing? Leng Mofeng was shocked. The inner breath on his forehead had dissipated. The big man sneered at the corner of his mouth and secretly rejoiced. Unexpectedly, what he just said was indeed effective. It seems that the rumors are true. In his heart Thinking that the moves were not messy, he used both palms to tap the two acupoints on his chest, Tianchi, and breasts. Leng Mofeng's heart was not in a hurry, and his palms turned into claws to rise up. He had already adjusted his internal energy to protect the acupuncture points, and he was like a big man. The strong palm strike was like hitting cotton wool. The big man was shocked and his inner energy rebounded. He almost staggered and tripped over the threshold. Fortunately, he managed to regain his footing and stood firmly.
Leng Mofeng remained silent and allowed him to talk nonsense, but King Fu, who was standing by, could hear clearly. But he couldn't see through the mood and anger of the young man, and Zhu Changxun didn't even understand Leng Han. Listening to what the big man said was true, it seems that Leng Han now lives in Changbai and there is no guarantee that he won't help the Manchu Tatars. It can be said that he would rather believe it. Whether it is true or not, why does this cold-faced young man not answer? It is possible that he has acquiesced in what his father did, or he has been colluding with him for a long time. It is also very possible.
Leng Mofeng never thought that King Fu's acupuncture points had been gently untied. At this moment, King Fu took out a dagger from his boot and pinched the handle while moving carefully and pressed it against Leng Mofeng's back. Leng Mofeng never thought that he just listened. The screams stunned everyone in the house, and Wen Wen didn't notice. At the moment Fu Wang pulled out the dagger, she realized that it was too late to remind Leng Mo Feng. She didn't expect that Fu Wang would be so vicious since he even helped. She was planning to plot against one of her own, and it was only after she heard a scream that she felt relieved. It turned out that the dagger had fallen into the cold young man's right hand, and he was playing with it. King Fu was staggering, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Leng Mofeng pointed at him and said, "I saved your life, why did you bite back and assassinate me?"
Fu Wang Youyou stood dusting himself and said: "Kill you! I just want to try your martial arts. Now I am very sure that Leng Han is your father and you are his son. But who would have thought of the mighty Changbai?" The hero Leng Han was a royal guard when he was young. But now he has taken refuge with the Tatars and endured hardships."
Shocked again, could it be that the doubts in his heart were washed away by these people's words time and time again. His father taught him from a young age to be loyal to the emperor and serve the people's livelihood, and to die for the Han people and become a Han ghost! But those people can't be lying out of thin air.
King Fu talked endlessly, while Leng Mofeng was taciturn. Finally, Leng Mofeng left the inn, but the big man did not let King Fu take Wenwen away. King Fu left first when he saw that the big man seemed reckless but was very strategic.
Unexpectedly, since this eight-foot tall man persuaded Leng Mofeng to leave with a few words, Fu Shuiliu secretly wondered if he was being bullied by his concern and gentleness.
Bai Yingxue was shocked and thought to herself that the big man must be an outsider. He looked like he was a lay disciple of Shaolin. He had practiced Shaolin Vajra Palm to perfection, but Shaolin had never interacted with the court officials. Seeing that this man knew everything about the affairs of the court was really surprising. Can't see through.
The big man walked up the stairs and Jing Zhongyue happened to come downstairs. Looking at the handsome appearance of the young man, one could tell from his eyebrows that he was a martial arts practitioner. His seemingly handsome body was indeed one of the few in the family with martial arts skills. Jing Zhongyue didn't know that her true identity had been guessed by others, so she treated him as an ordinary person. Bai Yingxue was standing aside in a daze and said, "What's wrong? That frivolous man really took that woman away!"
Bai Yingxue didn't answer. She just pointed her finger at Jing Zhongyue and looked in the direction she was pointing. She nodded and said, "Fortunately, she wasn't taken away. Otherwise, this lady would have suffered. His voice was not loud, but Wen Wenwen heard her clearly. "You are such a person. You are really uneducated. When you say that, you slap your face. Jing Zhongyue's face is burning before she can see it clearly. I am also worried about the girl's chastity before saying this. It seems that this frivolous person must be from an official family. I guess you are too. I can't handle it. I'm just a kind reminder. Now this person is safe without you. Isn't it okay for us who are watching to chat? "
Gentle and unyielding: "Don't criticize people in your spare time. Haven't you read poetry and books, don't observe etiquette, and talk about women's chastity? I guess you must be a frivolous and dissolute person. I advise this girl in white to leave him as soon as possible." Otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t be able to escape his clutches.”
Bai Yingxue didn't expect that since the purple-shirted woman had dragged her in with just a few words, how could she be easily offended: "I think you should take care of yourself! As the saying goes, if you touch your sleeves, you will lose your modesty, and your first kiss was taken away by that young man. How can I save my face and live in this world? If I were you, I would have taken poison or become a three-foot white ling and ended up with this broken body."
you····! Wen Wenwen raised her hand high and wanted to punch Bai Yingxue in the face, but the door was locked by a strong force. She looked sideways and saw that it was the rude young man, Wen Wen's almond-shaped eyes widened: "Let go, you prodigal son." Jing Zhongyue arrived. He climbed up the pole and said, "I'm not called Deng Tuzi. I didn't dare to ask the girl her name until I was in the middle of the well. In my opinion, you must be the heir of a noble family, otherwise you wouldn't take action regardless of the severity. If I'm wrong, I'll tell you now." I'm sorry, but Yingxue has no enmity with you. It's your fault for insulting her with your words. If you don't apologize to her, you won't be able to leave today. He said the last few words in a loud voice on purpose, but he regretted it after he said it. Well, this beautiful girl in purple is really like a fairy with a slender waist and snowy skin, and she is surrounded by a strange fragrance. She is definitely more beautiful than Bai Yingxue.
Her tender hand was already sore from his holding her pulse. She didn't dare to be unreasonable, but she didn't bow down and said a few words calmly: "Okay, I can apologize to that girl, but first you take off one of your arms to show your kindness." Considering the dirty words just now, this request is not too much!"
Jing Zhongyue was startled and said to herself: "This beautiful girl has a really vicious heart. If she just uses the wrong word, she will make me cut off an arm. With such a heart, even if she has the appearance of an immortal, she is nothing more than a femme fatale."
how! Even a sentence needs to be considered for half a moment. I think you dare to do it or not. If you dare, let go of my arm first and I will wait for a good fight in the open space. You don't dare to think about it. Or you are afraid of pain or blood. . It’s okay to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Fu Shuiliu, who was watching their bickering, stepped forward and said: "Sister Wen, this is not okay. The right way is to control others, subjugate them, and not suppress them. Men who have gold under their knees must not kneel randomly. They can only kneel to the Lord of Heaven and Earth. This is somewhat unreasonable.”
Who are you facing! Gentle almond-shaped eyes glared at Fu Shuiliu, "Sure enough, a scholar is just a bunch of articles about Confucius and Mencius. What's the use of these! Then I will also give you a message, a gentleman is ashamed of his words and goes beyond his actions. There is also Zigong Fang, Ziri." What a gift! I'm too busy! You still claim to be a man of letters in vain, don’t you know this about Fu Sheng? Who is at fault first? "
Fu Shuiliu lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't expect that what he was good at was forced to say nothing by Wen Wen's few words. Jing Zhongyue and Bai Yingxue were also dumbfounded. They also didn't expect that Wen Wen was not only good at martial arts but also involved in poetry and writing. What he said just now is not unreasonable. Jing Zhongyue said: "Everyone is responsible for the work. You don't care about Yingxue, whether you kill or behead him, it's up to you."
