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Although Tie Yanyan grew up in martial arts and military camps, she has a bold and straightforward character, and she knows how to fist, but she is also a daughter of seventeen or eighteen. This time she was suddenly used by a strange man. Hold your neck and open your mouth to ask whether to marry or not. Even the savage eldest lady has a little soft legs.

"I, you, have something to say well." Tie Yanyan suffocated a sentence for a long time, "You are my father's guest, and not a kidnapper."

The other party sneered and let her go: "You said it. If you have something to say, you are not allowed to shout."

Tie Yanyan rubbed his sore arm and turned around to look at him boldly. The man in the moonlight wears a mask, only revealing a pair of eyes outside, not ugly, but pretty good-looking.

It's just that as soon as the idea of ​​"very good-looking" came up, I heard the other person say again: "But I already have a sweetheart, I'm afraid I can't marry a young lady."

You have a sweetheart, just because I am not willing to marry. Tie Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Then when my father comes to find you, you have to make it clear. Also, you are not allowed to tell him that you have seen me in this garden."

The man said: "Iron girl is very refreshing."

Tie Yanyan patted the dirt on her body and said, "Then I am leaving."

"Why don't the girl do me a favor?" The other party stopped her behind.

Why! Tie Yanyan refused without thinking. Just because you came to Yangzhi City inexplicably, not only did I take a lot of medicine these days, but I was also forced to practice some "Feng Qiuhuang". The reason why I didn’t beat you was completely because I couldn’t beat you. Want to help?

The man said: "If the girl refuses to help, I will tell Commander Tie that I can come and hire next month."

Iron smoke: "..."

Tie Yanyan said angrily: "You just said that, you have a sweetheart!"

The man said lightly: "My sweetheart doesn't mind being a concubine."

Iron smoke: "..."

This is a peerless person.

"You don't have time to think about it." The man reminded her.

Tie Yanyan asked: "What is busy?"

The man whispered a few words in her ear, and he didn't know whether it was because of the hot and humid breathing or because of the content of the words. Tie Yanyan was covered with chicken skin.

"How?" the man asked.

Tie Yanyan gritted his teeth: "Deal!"

...

On the mountain path, Xiao Lan rode a horse like the wind, followed behind her empty hand, complaining endlessly.

"Call--" Xiao Lan tightened the rein, paused and waited for a while.

Empty hands came up panting.

"Senior, let's take a rest." Xiao Lan said, "You are sheltered from the wind and the grass is quite thick. Don't follow me on the night."

Empty hand is alert: "What do you want to do alone?"

Xiao Lan shook his head: "Senior thinks too much, but just rushes around with me for two days and nights. I'm afraid I'll be tired long ago, so it's better to rest here for a while."

Kongkong Miao said stiffly: "I'm not tired."

Xiao Lan got off his horse to collect firewood and lighted a bonfire, then gathered some hay to make a bed: "Senior."

Kongkong's wonderful hand stood still in place, not because of anything else, but because it was rare and unreasonable...twitching.

Xiao Lan sighed and said, "If Senior is really worried about me, let's hurry up together."

Kongkong Miaoshou murmured in his mouth, and sat down on the haystack.

Xiao Lan smiled, took off his cloak and put it on him, then turned on his horse again and hurried towards the tomb of Mingyue.

Kongkong Miao was lying on the haystack with his hands on the haystack. He was so sleepy just now that he was riding a horse, but he became sober this time. He wandered alone in the arena for many years. Even if he found Xiao Lan later, it was just to have a successor to his empty hand. It was not simply because of family affection. If it was discovered that Xiao Lan was disabled at that time, or even his fingers were not flexible. I'm afraid he will be disappointed and annoyed, rather than ecstatic.

But now, he was cared by the grandson who picked it up, caring about whether he was tired, and even lit a bunch of bonfires to drive away the cold.

Kongkong Miaoshou laughed to himself, holding the cloak in his hand, he slept comfortably on the haystack.

On the mountain road in the distance, a line of dark shadows was lined up.

Xiao Lan returned to Mingyue's tomb alone.

"Young Master." As soon as he entered the Red Lotus Hall, a disciple came to report, saying that the pharmacist had sent someone to invite the young master early in the morning and had already asked three or four times.

"Where is Auntie?" Xiao Lan asked.

"With the pharmacist." The disciple replied.

Xiao Lan nodded, changed his dew-stained clothes, and went to the pharmacist's hall.

Aunt Gui was indeed there, and when she heard Xiao Lan coming in, she sighed, "Where did she go again?"

Xiao Lan said, "Outside the mountain."

"What are you going to do outside the mountain?" Aunt Gui asked again.

"There is nothing to do in the tomb. Go out to let the wind breathe and look at other towns and villages." Xiao Lan moved a chair and sat down. "There is a truth, don't blame the aunt. It’s boring to stay, I have to get out of it."

"I don't blame you this time." Aunt Gui said, "but if you want to go out next time, at least tell me first, lest everyone is worried."

Xiao Lan nodded: "Lan'er remembered."

"Let's take a look at this." Aunt Ghost motioned to the pharmacist to bring the tray over. "A small bottle is enough to poison all the bats in the cave."

"The pharmacist is really amazing." Xiao Lan asked, "When is the aunt going to do it?"

"It's useless to delay, otherwise, why did you think I searched for you all morning?" Aunt Gui stood up, "Let's go, go and have a look in the tomb."

Xiao Lan promised to walk through the secret tunnel with the pharmacist and the three of them. The disciple in charge of the guard hurriedly saluted, saying that everything is business as usual.

Aunt Gui handed him the medicine bottle.

Xiao Lan motioned to the guard to avoid, stepping forward and pushing Shimen away. The entrenched cold wind blew into the tomb in an instant, and the bats really became restless again. However, before they could react, Xiao Lan already threw the medicine bottle in his hand. After hitting the hard stone wall, the porcelain bottle broke with the sound. The powder can spread to every corner in an instant with the strong wind brought out by the bat's wings.

The door of the tomb was closed again, but no matter how heavy the stone slab was, the mania and chaos inside could not be separated. The sharp screams one after another are like the howling of evil spirits from the underground. You don't need to think about it, you can know what kind of doomsday scene is at this moment.

Xiao Lan felt that she could almost smell the stench and the smell of blood.

It took a full half an hour before the tomb became quiet.

The pharmacist said: "You can go in."

Xiao Lan glanced at Aunt Gui.

Aunt Gui nodded: "Open the door."

Xiao Lan said, "I'm afraid it might not look pretty inside. Auntie had better be prepared."

"After decades in this tomb, I haven't seen anything." Aunt Gui said, "Don't worry about me."

Xiao Lan held his breath and pushed the stone gate abruptly.

Blood flows into a river.

The good guard craned his neck and glanced in, then squatted aside, covering his mouth, almost vomiting gall. The bat's corpses piled up into a hill, and the blood gathered into a stream, dyeing the original smooth floor of the tomb in scarlet, the wings were torn into broken fans, and the film was hung in the air, or spread under the feet, shaking and stinking. Unbearable.

And the high white jade coffin was already soaked with blood, and blood dripped dripping from the steps. A dying bat dropped half of its body into the coffin, and its claws were still digging, wanting Struggling to fly away, without paying any attention to the fact that it is not the dead branches and rags that are pressed under him, but the beauty who once swept the country and the city.

Aunt Ghost climbed the steps alone.

Everything was quiet this time, no new monsters rushed out, not even the bats were seen.

Where did you go? Xiao Lan frowned slightly in her heart. According to the degree of his obsession with Mrs. Bai Yu, he thought he would stay in the dark day and night, and he should even come out to subdue the manic bat colony, and let his heart dream that the beauty in his dream was trampled like this...?

Aunt Ghost waved away the dying bat and looked down into the jade coffin.

Among the broken corpses of bats, a woman seemed to be asleep, perhaps because her face was full of blood. Not only was it not beautiful, but she was a little ghastly, she didn't see the rumored peerless face. Aunt Gui's gaze went down all the way, and finally fell on the hands that shook hands, a snow diamond was emitting a faint light.

When Xiao Lan walked up, the snow diamond had already fallen into the hands of Aunt Gui, and the white jade lady in the jade coffin had instantly turned into dust and powder.

The pharmacist asked: "Why didn't Auntie leave her body first?"

"It's just a little dancer." Aunt Gui said, "Let's go, go back first."

"But she is not an ordinary dancer." Xiao Lan followed her. "Besides, my aunt said earlier that the owner of the Lu Mansion loved her very much. This tomb is very likely to be connected to the main tomb. Isn't that important enough? "

Aunt Gui asked: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Lan said, "Why don't you give this to Lan'er?"

"Originally, it was for you. Since you are impatient, just take it." Aunt Gui said, "It's just that there are gloomy places. I'm afraid there are still institutions. Be careful when cleaning up."

Xiao Lan nodded, and sent her back to her residence first.

At the same time, Yangzhicheng.

Lu Zhui said, "Father."

Lu Wuming handed him the medicine bowl: "What?"

Lu Zhui said: "Today, the iron leader brought a plate of candied fruit over, saying it was pickled by the iron girl herself."

Lu Wuming asked casually, "Have you eaten?"

Lu Zhui said: "Poisonous."

Lu Wuming: "..."

what?

Lu Chai picked up a silver needle from the table, the needle was jet black.

Lu Wuming put the tea cup in his hand on the table again.

"The lowest-level poison can be tried out at will. This method is not like a person in a river or lake." Lu Zhui said, "It's really like a lady who doesn't know the world."

"What do you think?" Lu Wuming asked.

"The leader of Tie has to marry her daughter, but she didn't expect her daughter to be willing. I guess this iron girl is also stubborn and self-willed. She came to poison me when she couldn't think about it in anger." Lu Chase said, "I guess so. "

"If this is the case, then it's not a big deal." Lu Wuming said, "Go and ask Tie Commander first." It's really nonsense to talk about this kind of disorder at this moment.

Lu Zhui said, "I want to go to the Embroidery Building first."