Vol 6 Chapter 1067: Gather iron family

The Fool of the Song Dynasty got the Yanshi in the east of Wutai and returned it to Tibet, and regarded it as a great treasure. Zhou guest heard it and looked at it, and the master looked at the mysterious clothes

Yifabao, Huali ten heavy, ten wipes. Upon seeing this, Lu Huer laughed and said: "This Yanshi is no different from Wa Rong."

In the bamboo forest, his mother's beautiful smile, Jun Cheng's gentle eyebrows...

He thought that the treasure that fell from the sky was the colorful stone that Nuwa lost when he repaired the sky, or the brightly colored swallow stone with the same price as rubble?

Whether it is a treasure or rubble, he can only hug him tightly now.

Just like the fool of Song in the story, after being ridiculed by the guests, he still wrapped the Yanshi in the layers of silk and cherished it.

Even if it's not worth a penny, still stubbornly treat it as invaluable... Otherwise, looking back over ten years, how could it be worth it?

However, when the spring starts next year, he still wants to go to Jinling again.

I thought of drinking another cup of flower stuffing in the Peach Blossom House; I wanted to sit under the peach tree, let the little bit of red brush my body, and then stretched out my hand to pick up a thin petal and put it in my palm...

Perhaps, this would leave her simple and elegant figure, the superficial trace that had been carved on his heart.

The corners of Jin Xuan's mouth showed a hint of helplessness, but there was a faint smile.

No one can stop him completely, not even Lu Yang and Chu Liuxiang.

When he listened sideways, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly disappeared.

After a while, the two figures fell here almost at the same time.

Chu Liuxiang stamped his feet and said, "Let him run away again, this wonderful hand Jin Xuan is really cunning."

Lu Yang smiled and sighed: "If you can catch him so easily, then he won't be the master Jin Xuan, and he won't cause such a big incident, causing a **** storm in the Central Plains Wulin."

Chu Liuxiang said, "Then what shall we do? Keep chasing?"

Lu Yang shook his head and said, "No."

Chu Liuxiang said in surprise: "Why?"

Lu Yang said, "Because he is like a desperado. We want to chase him. It is extremely difficult. And even if we kill him, we still don’t know how many arrangements he has, and you forgot, what was behind him Power?"

Chu Liuxiang said, "You mean Jade Rakshasa, the mother of the Western Raksha Sect and the master Jin Xuan?"

Lu Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

Chu Liuxiang said, "Then what shall we do now? Where do we go?"

Lu Yang said: "Wuxin Villa."

auzw.com The weather in late autumn has gradually cooled down. On the Loess Road, a sturdy red-maned horse galloping against the wind, raising half-person-high dust and smoke, staying for a long time.

Chen Lian was sitting in front of the saddle, with a slight fatigue on her beautiful face.

He felt Tie's hand holding the rein tightly behind him. She tilted her head slightly and said, "It's not far, and the fork road to the foot of the mountain is already visible."

"Yeah." Tie nodded casually, his voice tense.

After about a stick of incense, the two finally arrived at Wuxin Villa.

As early as halfway there, Tie Ran Ran had sent someone back to Zhuang to make a report. At this moment, he got off his horse and an attendant greeted him.

The entourage respectfully said: "Young boss, the boss has received the news and has been waiting in the study, and ordered you and Miss Chen to go anytime."

"I see." He nodded and agreed, and handed the reins to the waiting groom.

Chen Lian also dismounted, took a deep breath and rubbed the nape of her neck.

"Chen Lian, are you tired?" Although I couldn't see her movements, Tie Ran Ran seemed to hear something, and frowned slightly, "Would you like me to let you take you to rest first? If so--"

"No need." She interrupted with a slight smile, and shook his hand. "I am not very tired. I will accompany you to see your father."

Tie Ran Ran did not say anything, but gratefully squeezed her hand.

In the study, the fragrance of tea and ink in the room is quiet and quiet. Hearing the footsteps, Tie Lao Zhuangzhu, who had been buried in the ancient books, immediately raised his head.

His gaze fell on the faces of Tie Ran Ran and Chen Lian, a faint smile appeared in his deep eyes, and he spoke gently, "Miss Chen, Yi'er, run all the way, sit down first."

Chen Lian's face blushed slightly, and she broke free of Tie Ran's hand, and Yiyan sat down with him on the two chairs below.

Chen Lian pursed her lips and spoke first: "The owner..."

Tie Dongyuan raised her hand slightly and interrupted her: "Miss Chen, the matter in Jinan has been explained clearly in Yi'er's letter. I probably know what you want to ask me. Speaking of... alas! Now, naturally, I will not hide anything. Just listen to me slowly. Daxia Lu, Chu Xiangshuai, you might as well come and listen to what the old man said."

Lu Yang and Chu Liuxiang walked in slowly from outside the door.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "I'm disturbing Old Tie Village Owner."

Tie Dongyuan said: "Please sit down, two of you. How can they bother to run about the rivers and lakes? It's a pity that they are old and old. Otherwise, they must be with the two young heroes to get ahead in the right way."

Lu Yang clasped his fists and said respectfully: "The name of the old iron villager is well-known in the world. No one knows it.

Everyone likes to listen to good words. Although Tie Dongyuan is the owner of a village and has a reputation, he can't help but be overjoyed when he hears Lu Yang's words.

Of course he knew what Lu Yang and the others meant. At the moment, he ordered his servants to serve tea and slowly talked about the whole story.

Tie Dongyuan slowly said: "About 30 years ago, I was still in the prime of life. I have inherited the family business but have not yet married. I spent the day traveling in the mountains and playing water... One day, I passed by the Tiantan Mountain in Henan. I saw people fighting at my feet. One group of people were sturdy men, but there were a few women on the other side.” Tie Dongyuan recalled, his voice low, “Although those women can martial arts, most of them dare not hold swords. There was only one girl who was about sixteen or seven years old. She was killed together with the other party's people. The shot was simple and sharp. At first, those people looked at her beautiful and showed some mercy. In the end, she hurt a few. , I wanted to take her life when I was annoyed. I relented for a while and shot her to save her."..

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