Thanks bro, you're out of shape

06

"What? Tang... Tigress Tang?" Pei Xiaoqi was shocked.

Xie Minxing frowned, dissatisfied with this title, his senior sister is obviously virtuous and gentle, how could she be a tigress.Mr. Pei Qi didn't take the displeasure on his face, and continued, "How could it be a tigress, today is her big day, she ran to the brothel to snatch the girl... Uh, but according to her weird It's not that he can't do this with a weird temper."

"...Let's go back to Tang's house and have a look." Xie Minxing said.

So the two decided to go back and have a look. They walked in a hurry, and it took a long time before they noticed the little girl behind them.Liu Shisong has no internal strength at all, so naturally it is impossible to compare with the foot strength of the two big men.

Xie Minxing turned back and frowned, "What are you following us for?"

The little girl ran out of breath, and said timidly, "Grandfather, you bought me just now, if I don't follow you, who will I follow?"

Xie Minxing gave Pei Zijun a sideways look, "Take care of your 500 taels." After speaking, he took advantage of his lightness and left first.

"..." Mr. Pei was embarrassed, thought for a while, and came to the conclusion that probably Xie Minxing really liked this girl, so he left first because of embarrassment?

He was a little funny, thinking that he was as powerful as the king who knew the cold, and he treated men and women, but he didn't expect that he was a thin-skinned person, probably too thin-skinned, so the senior sister ran away, this Miss Liu, as a younger brother, must take good care of her He made a fuss, don't let people go again.

Thinking of this, he said softly to Liu Shisong, "Don't worry, I will be with Mr. Zhihan in the future, and no one can bully you."

The girl's eye circles were slightly red, and she glanced pitifully at the tall and handsome young man in front of her, and Nuonuo lowered her slightly red face.

07

Xie Minxing rushed back to Tang's house before the other two.

Standing in front of the gate, he obviously felt something unusual.

The Tang Gate is still hung with bright lights and colorful silks, but the vermilion gate is vacantly hidden, like a deserted land.

No, it's too quiet.

Even though the banquet was over and the guests were gone, it shouldn't be so quiet. Xie Minxing walked forward step by step with his sword in his hand. The wind blowing his sleeves blew the red lanterns indistinctly, as if they were about to fall. He followed the strange path The voice looked up and saw a familiar bird.

Magpie.

The magpie comes out with joy, and the devil's religion will appear.

When he looked up, he saw his familiar friends. The twelve people were wrapped in a huge black cloak, but Xie Minxing felt that he had seen the mocking face under the cloak, "Isn't this the little baby from back then? Remember us?" ?”

"I don't remember." Xie Min gave them a cold look, "After all, Xie has so many defeated men."

"Hey, the little doll is still as cool as before." The leader of the poison envoy, Hua Yinggu, is a coquettish beauty, smiling coquettishly, "This is not going to please girls."

Xie Minxing didn't like this sticky tone very much, and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, where is my senior sister?"

"Oh?" Hua Yinggu laughed, "You're too rude to girls, hey, I don't want to tell you."

"You!" Xie Minxing's veins bulged. At this moment, a person in a red wedding dress came out from the shadows. She walked very slowly, and every step was very mechanical, like a puppet holding a string.

"Senior sister!" He shouted anxiously, "What did you do to my senior sister?"

"What are we going to do to the future leader's wife?" Nan Wujiang said, "Your senior sister doesn't like that sick scholar and insists on marrying our leader, so we'll take her away."

"Although it's a second marriage, the widow's new funeral is the most alluring." Hua Yinggu laughed.

"Fart!" Xie Minxing couldn't tolerate other people insulting his most respected senior sister like this. In an instant, he knew that Han had come out of his sheath, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

After speaking, it is convenient for these people to fight.

After dozens of tricks, he finally got close to Miss Tang San, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Uncles and aunts, you are still as weak as..."

He hugged Tang Chenrou's stiff body, "Senior Sister, are you... Poisoned or Gu?"

There are many Gu poisons in southern Xinjiang, and this poison envoy is one of the best at using Gu poison. Tang Chenrou's eyes are dull and lifeless, and his limbs are stiff. He is not familiar with the Gu poison in Southern Xinjiang, so he doesn't know what kind of poison she has been poisoned by.

The Twelve Guardians were injured by Xie Minxing's sword energy, but they still forced a grin, "Why, is there anything you can't solve thanks to the Sword God?"

Since the Battle of Killing Demons a few years ago, the Demon Dao has been very peaceful these years, and has never dared to enter the customs. Both the Central Plains and the outside of the customs are very safe. This time, they dared to appear in the Central Plains Wulin, and it was just to snatch the Tang family. Third Miss?

No, this is too unusual.

Xie Minxing looked at the senior sister who was like a puppet doll in his arms, thinking that the entire Tang Mansion might be controlled by the demon sect, so he thought it was better to take the senior sister away first before making any plans, and wanted to leave the place of trouble with someone in his arms.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and Pei Zijun's voice could be heard.

"He's not Miss Tang Shi."

'Tang Chenrou', who was originally weak and weak in his arms, suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were frighteningly bright, like a lone wolf star facing each other far away in the sky.

"Oh, I was found out."

"It's not fun, it's not fun."

He was originally in Xie Minxing's arms, but he threw a handful of powder backhand, "Fortunately, I have Beauty Xie to play with me."

Xie Minxing couldn't dodge in time, inhaled some powder, and immediately his whole body went limp, if it wasn't for the person supporting him, he felt that he would immediately fall limp to the ground.

"Your Excellency, what exactly is it?" No matter how dull Xie Minxing was, he understood that he was the same person as the 'Tang Chenrou' in front of him when he robbed girls in the brothel just now.

However, he is not the real Tang Chenrou.

The man was smiling and had a slightly complaining expression, as if he was complaining that Xie Minxing could not recognize him.

A young man's voice came from far away from the door, "Brother Xie, have you ever heard of Murong Hu?"

08

Xie Minxing grew up in Beimang Mountain, so compared to those knights who have been walking in the rivers and lakes since childhood, he naturally seems lonely and ignorant.

But he knew the name Muronghu.

Not for anything else, just because he is too famous.

He is famous not because of how strong his martial arts are, but because he is the most famous flower picker in the world for decades.

The legendary Murong Hu is a faceless person.

Because he has no face, he has thousands of faces and changes. No one has seen his true face, and no one even knows his age. Is he male or female?Even in some rumors, Muronghu is not a person, but a group of people, an organization.

The weirdest thing is that no one mentions Muronghu after the young and beautiful woman who met Muronghu in the world, as if that incident never happened.

He seems to be the least credible fiction in the Jianghu story.

But after a while, traces of Murong Hu will appear in the Jianghu again, so he has become the most chaotic existence in the Jianghu.

And now, the Muronghu in that fabricated story was sitting opposite him, looking at Xie Minxing for half an hour like looking at a dish of crude food.

The medicine on Xie Minxing's body hadn't dissipated yet, his scalp was numb from being stared at, and he was unhappy, "What's so interesting?"

Muronghu still wore Tang Chenrou's skin, but his expression was not the same as Miss Tang San. He blinked innocently and coquettishly, "You don't look good, beauty, let me make you bright and charming."

Said, got up and undressed.

Half an hour later, Xie Minxing was still sitting upright in front of the campfire.

But when he looked at himself in the red wedding dress in the bronze mirror, he wanted to die.

Muronghu looked at his masterpiece for a long time, felt dissatisfied, and pasted a golden flower tin on Xie Minxing's forehead.

"Yeah, that's how she looks like a beauty."

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Say it, you may not be able to, in fact, I am here to put on makeup.

by beauty makeup artist Murong Fox