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In the morning, the dew splashed down, and Qiu Peng was still freshening up, so his subordinates reported to him that the son surnamed Xiao had got up last night and was sitting outside.

"When did you come back?" Qiu Peng asked.

The subordinate said: "The time has passed, and I came back. I looked a little depressed, but there was no other request. I only said that the guards around him should be quiet. Don't disturb him to rest."

Qiu Peng put on the embroidered cloak and bent down out of the tent.

Xiao Lan stood up.

"How is the injury?" Qiu Peng asked.

Xiao Lan said: "The master's kung fu is really extraordinary. I think that the palm of my hand is affectionate, but until now, I still have the pain of piercing the bone."

"This time I have a long memory, and I will remember the rules next time." Qiu Peng smiled and tried again, "I heard that you were out of the woods last night?"

Xiao Lan said, "I just want to go out and relax."

Qiu Peng looked at him up and down and said, "Follow me."

Xiao Lan asked, "Where to go?"

"Don't you want to do things for me?" Qiu Peng said, "There is one thing you want to do at this time."

Xiao Lan replied and followed up quietly.

In another clearing in the forest, someone was waiting, one of the disciples of the Eagle Claw Gang who lived in the inn in the city. Seeing Xiao Lan following Qiu Peng, he was obviously taken aback for a while.

Xiao Lan looked as usual.

"How, know?" Qiu Peng raised his eyebrows.

The disciple bowed his head and said, "I have seen this young man on the boat and in Li's mansion."

"I've seen it, he is my person now." Qiu Peng said, "Don't have any worries, just say things."

"Yes." The other party said, "The secret tunnel in Li's mansion has been set up. Once the mechanism is pressed, a thousand arrows will be fired. By then, even the top masters in the martial arts will not be able to escape."

"Not bad." Qiu Peng nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."

"The leader is serious," the disciple hurriedly said, "being able to follow the leader is my blessing."

"Go back." Qiu Peng said, "In the future, unless something happens, you don't have to come, so as not to attract attention."

The disciple agreed, bowed his head and backed a few steps before turning and leaving, obviously in awe of him.

Xiao Lan asked: "Why do you want to deploy agencies in Li's Mansion?"

Qiu Peng replied: "Naturally it was because he wanted to kill."

Xiao Lan asked again: "Who to kill?"

Qiu Peng said frivolously: "Guess?"

Xiao Lan shook his head: "I can't guess."

"I can't guess, I'll take you to see it myself in the future." Qiu Peng touched his chest with his palm, and said with interest, "but before that, you can do something else first."

Xiao Lan said, "What's the matter?"

"Do you think I am beautiful?" Qiu Peng asked.

Xiao Lan nodded: "Beautiful."

"I don't even think about it, it can be seen that you are just saying it casually. You men really can't believe it." Qiu Peng leaned over, trying to take a mouthful of his lips, but was dodged.

Xiao Lan looked at him.

"It seems that if you don't give you sweetness, you are not willing to give me sweetness." Qiu Peng sighed, and stroked his cheek with one hand. "You have lived in the city of Shuangshuang for a while, but you know that this city What's the name of the most beautiful girl?"

Xiao Lan shook his head: "I don't know."

Qiu Peng continued: "It's Yao Xiaotao, the daughter of the old tofu Yao in this town."

Xiao Lan said: "So?"

"Everyone says she looks good, but I'm not convinced." Qiu Peng raised his eyes, and murderous intent burst out of his eyes, but his voice was still soft and greasy, "You go and draw her face for me tonight. OK?"

Xiao Lan said: "There are countless cities in this world, and in every city, there will be a beautiful girl. Can it be destroyed?"

"I don't care about what I didn't look at, what I didn't hear, I don't care." Qiu Peng put his arm on his shoulder, "but now that I know it, then I can only blame her for that face, and I can't blame others."

Xiao Lan sneered: "Is this the big thing you want to do?"

"It's not the time for big things, do something else first, it's also fun." Qiu Peng lazily said, "What can you do with the face of a little bitch, and you don't know her, is it because you can't bear it?"

Xiao Lan said, "I promise you that."

"It's pretty much the same." Qiu Peng was very satisfied, and finally he was willing to straighten up, his waist like a water snake out of the woods. There are other disciples waiting for him outside, as if there are many things to report, the tent is surrounded by water, and even a fly can't get in.

Xiao Lan didn't rush, and after dark, he left the woodland again.

Lu Zhui was still where he was.

Lin Wei's head hurts. Why does this person have to come out every night, so it's hard for him to become addicted.

Xiao Lan was also a little dissatisfied: "Why are you still here?"

Lu Zhui answered calmly: "I said it last night, and there is nothing to do when I return to the mountain."

The wind whistling in the forest, Xiao Lan looked at his red nose and felt helpless, so she had to pull the person to the leeward and squat.

Lu Zhui smiled even more.

Xiao Lan said, "Qiu Peng asked me to do something for him tonight."

"So fast?" Lu Chai was a little surprised, "I still assume that he will test you for at least a while, and the Eagle Claw Gang does not seem to be short of staff."

"This is the test." Xiao Lan said, "There is a beautiful girl in this city, named Yao Xiaotao, who is a tofu miller at home. Qiu Peng asked me to ruin her face."

Lu asked, "Is there a grudge? Or is it just that the girl who is jealous of other people's home is young and beautiful."

Xiao Lan said: "The latter."

Lu Chai shook his head: "Although the Eagle Claw Gang was said to have been indiscriminate before, it was at most sneaking and petting. Why has it become like this now?"

"Let's go." Xiao Lan said, "Go to the tofu shop in the city first."

Lu Zhui agreed.

Lin Wei squatted behind the boulder and watched the two leave.

...

In the middle of the night, this is what to do again.

The night is getting dark, and the city of Wushuang has also calmed down. There are two strings of lanterns hanging at the door of the old Yao's tofu shop, which is very easy to find.

The two fell silently into the hospital. I saw red veil that was washed and dried everywhere, and the posture was for a happy event.

Grinding tofu has to get up early, so this family also sleeps early. Lu Zhui said, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Lan said, "I only wronged this girl temporarily."

Lu Zhui said: "Fortunately, it is you tonight. If Qiu Peng sends someone else on a whim, then this family will be destroyed."

Xiao Lan said, "You go."

Lu Zhui: "..."

Lu Zhui said, "Why!"

Xiao Lan said, "Because you are more like a good person."

Lu Zhui said, "Actually, you don't look bad."

Xiao Lan's eyes were bright and bright, as if smiling: "Hurry up."

Lu Chai reached out and pushed open the door.

"Who!" The old couple on the bed was taken aback, hugging the quilt and got up.

"The two of you don't need to panic." Lu Chai hit the dumb acupuncture point, "I'm here to discuss something."

Looking at the gentleman Baijing in front of him, Old Yao shielded the old woman behind him, panicking and shaking like chaff.

Lu Zhui said frankly, "I heard that the old man has a beautiful daughter?"

Xiao Lan hugged his arms at the door, and when he heard a leap, he really came out of Chao Muya, opening his mouth in a bandit accent.

Lao Yao was also shocked by this sentence and his scalp was numb. He couldn't speak. He hurriedly got out of bed and put on shoes to see his daughter. He forgot to be afraid for a while.

Lu Chai stretched out his hand to stop him.

Old Yao touched the pole from the side to be bold, and tried to fight him hard, but he was grabbed from behind.

Lu Chai glanced at him with a corner of his mouth.

Xiao Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "Is it deliberately making trouble?"

Lu Zhui said, "No."

Xiao Lan knocked on his head, sent the person aside, and then pressed Lao Yao on the chair: "Ling Qianjin is fine now, don't worry about it, but if the elderly don't cooperate, it will be difficult to say if something will happen in the future. ."

Old Yao panted loudly, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Lan said: "There is a cult girl who is jealous of your daughter's beauty and sent me to ruin her face."

Before Lao Yao had time to speak, his wife had passed out softly on the bed.

Lu Zhui had to go over and feed her a pill.

Xiao Lan said again: "But suddenly, my conscience discovered that I felt that I had committed too many sins and wanted to wash my hands with the golden basin."

Old Yao nodded frantically, Jinpen washed his hands.

Xiao Lan relieved his dumb acupoint.

Old Yao cried: "The hero spared my daughter!"

"Then you have to cooperate with me." Xiao Lan said, "Otherwise your daughter won't be able to keep it, and my life will be hard to keep."

Old Yao hurriedly agreed: "Don't worry if you guys say it."

Xiao Lan asked, "Is your daughter courageous?"

Old Yao shook his head: "Little Tao was timid when she was young, and she can cry when she sees a bigger bug."

This is tricky... Xiao Lan touched his chin and glanced at the person standing next to him.

Lu Zhui: "..."

Xiao Lan said, "This time you are afraid you can't hide."

Lu Zhui sighed: "No wonder Mrs. Tao taught me a ecstasy when I came down the mountain." He really was a mother and son.

Xiao Lan asked Yao Yao to bring her daughter next door, and took a loose winter blouse. The daughter of a poor family didn't have many hair accessories. Lu asked, "Which one does the girl wear most often?"

Yao Xiaotao timidly pointed to a big red silk flower.

Xiao Lan smiled.

Lu Chai picked it up from the box.

Fortunately, he was dressed in white when he came, and now he was covered with a water-red robe, which was not ugly. Yao Xiaotao took another bronze mirror from the back room. Xiao Lan placed it in front of Lu Zhui, bent over to support his shoulder, and looked at the person in the mirror: "May I help you?"

Lu Zhui said, "You seem to be quite impatient."

"Otherwise? It's going to be bright." Xiao Lan pulled off his hairpin, and his hair instantly shed, shimmering under the candlelight, making people's cheeks white.

Lu Chai sat still, and Ren Xiaolan tied his hair again.

Yao Xiaotao pursed her lower lip, and she was not afraid anymore. Perhaps the two sons in front of him were too good-looking. They whispered and laughed in front of the mirror.

Old Yao was shocked, and he would cry when he was a girl. Why did it seem to be quite interesting.

Xiao Lan turned his body around and asked, "Ready?"

Lu Chai nodded.

Xiao Lan held the pen and looked at his white face, feeling a little bit unable to move.

The two were so close, Lu Chai closed his eyes.

Xiao Lan took a deep breath and scribbled the cinnabar pen on his face.

Yao Xiaotao: "..."

Old Yao: "..."

Lu Chai frowned, only to feel itchy and painful on his face, and wanted to sneeze.

There are endless, this is to draw a Luoyang peony failed.