She was about to turn around and say hello to her father, Yan Linyuan's horse had already been dispersed, her eyes slightly slanted, and the man in the flower shirt quickly swept around the surroundings for a while, fixed at the window, bowed and smiled, "It turns out that the master and several friends are here, it's really a coincidence."

Kobayashi Zongqing stood up and closed his arms down the window: "Hello donor Yan, I didn't expect to meet him again after parting at Jianmen," Chang Sihao also smiled and said, "Yes, the last time we got together, we couldn't have a good chat. Can Yan Dajian be enjoyed and went upstairs? Let's have a few drinks together."

Yan Linyuan said: "Yan has something to do, so I am afraid that I can't get together with you for a long time. I wonder if you can let this brother make way and let my father and daughter go," he said.

Chang Sihao looked at the man's crazy look and laughed, "I'm afraid it won't work," he said, but saw Yan Linyuan's expression was slightly cold, and suddenly realized that he had misunderstood, and said, "I'm afraid it won't work." His original intention was that he could not control others, but to him, wasn't it a provocation? Just as he was about to explain further, the Tang brothers stood up at the same time, Tang Moxian stuck out half of his body and asked, "You are Yan Linyuan,"

Yan Linyuan said: "That's right,"

Tang Moxian turned around and gave a look with his brother. The two of them crawled out of the window one after another, and the servants of the Tangmen rushed out and fell to the street corner.

Yan Shu's eyebrows were closed and the horse was pulled back. The man in the flower shirt looked left and right and didn't know what was the case. Yan Linyuan said in a stern voice: "What do you mean by this?"

Tang Moxian clasped his fists on the eaves and smiled, "Hahaha, Yan Dajian, we finally waited for you until Laotian,"

Yan Linyuan immediately tightened his eyebrows. He heard this and the other party had obviously set up an ambush here for a long time. His eyes were slanted. Chang Sihao hurriedly said, "Yan Dajian should not be misunderstood. They have no other intentions. They just want to ask you to stay for the time being... just chatting for a few words." He knew that the Tang brothers wanted Yan Linyuan to see Qin Menghuan, but this matter must be led to ask for it, but they cannot be said directly, so the second half of the sentence was not smooth.

Yan Linyuan was also a powerful figure in the world. When he knew that people in the martial arts world said they would ask for someone to stay, there would be no good things. They said it was "temporary", and I don't know when it would happen. Hearing Chang Sihao's words vaguely and faked, he expected that there would be a conspiracy and said coldly: "Who the Hundred Swords Alliance and the Shaolin Sect join forces to deal with, we all know each other. Yan has been away from the world for many years and has been away from Juhao Pavilion for a long time. He has no interest in these things. It is a coincidence that the former chases fire, Li Guwen and you all meet. In the future, everyone might as well go their own ways and pretend that they have never met each other."

Tang Moxian scratched his head and said, "Listen, why are you so... so tangled and lingering," Tang Moen said, "Dagua, he probably misunderstood Lao, thinking we are from the Hundred Swords Alliance," Tang Moen smiled and said, "Hahaha, that is a misunderstood Lao, Yan Dajian, our brothers are not from the Hundred Swords Alliance, nor from Shaolin, but from the Tang Sect. Tang Moen is below, this is my brother Tang Moen..."

The two brothers smiled when they talked. In order to win over their relationship, they also indicated their identity, and signaled, "You come to Shuzhong to cure your daughter's illness, and we are looking for." Unexpectedly, before they finished speaking, Yan Shumei pulled out a soft whip with a "brush" and the hostility became stronger. Yan Linyuan stretched out his arms and pressed his arms slightly, turned to Xiaolin Zongqing and Chang Sihao and said, "Hahaha, no wonder you guys appeared at the Jianmen. It turned out that they were here to join the Tang family. Now Yan already knows too much. It seems that they can't leave."

Chang Sihao hurriedly said, "Yan Dajian, our three families must join forces to deal with Juhao Pavilion, and they are not afraid that you will report the news first before intercepting it here," the man in the flower shirt smiled and said, "Oh, why are you explaining this? Isn't it because you can hear it? Isn't it that there is no silver here?" Yan Linyuan and his daughter also showed contempt, as if they felt that one was one, two was two, and it was not the husband's behavior.

Tang Moxian was only thinking about Qin Menghuan's affairs. At this moment, he saw Yan Linyuan only talking about the fight and not mentioning his daughter's illness at all. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He smiled and told him with his smile: "Yan Dajian, you kid, seem to be...it seems to be inconvenient to speak,"

Yan Linyuan's face was cold: "So what? Is it ridiculous to have a disability?"

Tang Moxian waved his hand and said, "No, no, I mean, our Tang family still knows some medical skills, which are much better than doctors in the market. If Meng Buqi, I would like to take a look for Ling Yan, maybe... that..." As he spoke, he saw his brother Tang Moen winked, as if saying, "It's not a business to go up," he knew that he was anxious. When he said the next few words, his mouth was stuttering and he was not smooth, but his mind couldn't turn around for a while, and he still said it.

Yan Linyuan smiled coldly: "Okay, that's really a matter of no need. The Tang sect's medical skills are so high that they can be with Wuyoutang and Hengshan School. Since you say this, you will definitely be able to rejuvenate your life. However, the Tang sect's independence is independent and we have no friendship. I don't know what conditions you have. You might as well say it."

Tang Mo scratched his stomach and looked embarrassed. In front of so many people, if he said that he was just for the sake of loyalty in the world and was willing to make friends with you, Qin Menghuan would not be able to deal with it in the future. Moreover, his original intention was to let him understand and take the initiative to ask for it, and it would be meaningless to say it.

Yan Linyuan glanced coldly and smiled with a snorted smile: "Your sir, I know that since I heard someone spreading news that the Tang Sect can cure muscular disease, I guessed that behind it must be Qin Menghuan's instructor. She did this just to lead me into Sichuan to see her and beg her. Haha, this was a mistaken plan. Since my daughter is not deaf, she is not mute. She is just too lazy to talk. There is no need to treat it. Since your Tang Sect and Qin family are in-laws, please go back and persuade her, tell her: She tripped my hands and feet, and although Xixi had caused her to commit suicide by hanging herself, she was also an unintentional mistake. I don't blame her. After so many years, she would be better to be content with her, and she should not let her go."

These words made the Tang brothers feel embarrassed. It was a long time since they were hidden from the fun of them. Suddenly, someone cursed: "Yan Linyuan, you turtle, don't fart there."

Everyone looked at it in the voice and saw a group of women walking from the street market. At the front was a round and plump boy. In his teens, he had his hair combed and his sun and moon, his forehead was neatly banged, and his white and fat face was narrowed into lines, as if he had fine marks pressed by the tip of a knife on the dough. He was dressed in red and green, dressed like a girl, pointing at Yan Linyuan and jumping and scolding: "What's so great about you? I thought that women in the world would not live without you? Fuck, butt, butt, butt, butt, butt, butt, butt,"

He made nine "fart" words in a row, as if he was a quick gun, and Yan Linyuan frowned. Two girls of sixteen or seventeen years old were pulling the fat boy and trying to persuade him. An old lady behind said in a deep voice: "Xiao Xi, little man, why are you going to pull it? Let go and let him scold him. If this kind of man doesn't scold him, would he keep him?" There was a standard official speech in her mouth. The women around her had originally wanted to say dissuasion, but they didn't say anything after hearing it.

When the Tang brothers saw this group of people, they immediately jumped off the eaves like bitter gourd, and pulled the fat boy from side to side: "Little ancestor, don't make trouble here," "It's thia, it's too much to curse people in the street," the fat boy shook his arm and said, "Don't pull me, this idea is from me, I have the ability to let him come to me." The people in the street market heard the noise here, and there were a lot of men and women, young and old, thinking it was a housework, and many people gathered to watch.

When Chang Sihao heard the fat child say "I came up with this idea", he knew that it was Tang Gen, the only treasure of the Tang family. The old lady behind her wore a black velvet pearl headband and a crooked deer tendon crook. She was thin and wrinkled on her face. She was not angry and could be powerful. Seeing that her clothes were similar to those of Chen Shengyi's decorative person, she must be Grandma Tang. She was about to go downstairs to greet her, but she saw the servant lady stepping out and someone walked out, her eyebrows were faint and her face was covered with tears. It was Qin Menghuan.

She learned last night that Tang Gen planned to deceive Yan Linyuan into Sichuan. Although she had all kinds of longing in her heart, she was ashamed to meet her. Therefore, she stole a small raft overnight and prepared to leave Jiuli Feihua Village. She didn't expect that the river water surged in the rainy night, and the bamboo raft was not easy to control. She bumped into a fishing boat by the river. The black veil on her body was also shattered. She went on a shore and ran aimlessly. She was wet and muddy under her feet, and the rain was raining and strong wind above her head. She walked along the way and was full of sadness and suffering. She finally walked on the road at dawn, but she fell into the mud and couldn't get up. Fortunately, she met the convoy where Grandma Tang went south. Qin Meiyun and Qin Caiyang were all there. Seeing the girl lodged on the road, she hurriedly rescued her. After asking about the reason, she understood what it was.

What happened? How could she leave like this? So she pressed her back to the car and changed clothes and medicine. She came to Meishan together and entered the county town. Three sisters-in-law accompanied the old lady, took her daughter, son, and servants to get off the car and roamed the market. In order to change her mood, Qin Menghuan also pulled her up. As a result, she was just now looking at the good man in the dream in the crowd, her eyes were already blurred, and her heart was speechless. Her lips were closed several times, but all the syllables were sticky and greasy, mixed in a pool. She wanted to meet her, and she had countless concerns that were pulled like an anchor, and she wanted to leave. She was tied up by her eye cable. When she heard Tang Gen coming forward and scolding, her blood was pouring up, and then she stepped forward and walked out.

Tang Gen was quite able to judge the situation and immediately lost his voice.

Qin Menghuan stroked her long sleeves and shook her forward for two steps. She felt that the flags on the two floors were bright red under the sun, the road was bright and white, and the figures were slanting away, like the darkness of the mountain yin, and her mind was empty. She didn't know where she was or whether she was in the world.

Yan Linyuan saw that it was her, and he felt like something was hit on his chest. In an instant, he seemed to move into the lush night. On the white walls of the palace walls beside the flowers and trees, the lights reflected a clear and clear figure hanging on the beams of the roof, with clothes hanging down, quiet and lonely.

That night.

That night was the darkness of eternal life.

On that night, Xixi and I, who had come late, separated forever with myself.

The naughty little girl who tripped her hands and feet stood in front of the horse again. She was old, like a broken brick and tiles washed over the years by the rainstorm, the gray and earthy skin color, the faint eyebrows and eyes, the light makeup could not cover up her hazy appearance, the sun did not shine on her deep pupils, her hair seemed to be combed by someone else, the hairpin seemed to be inserted by someone else, and the clothes were probably put on by someone else, and each one was very neat and there was some subtle indecentness. This indecentness was like the socks that parents put on their children. No matter how careful she was, she would feel uncomfortable, but she seemed to be unaware of it.

Yan Linyuan suddenly had an illusion that her body was also an indecent dress, and a soul that could not be struggling was withering inside.

The long street is quiet, and everyone's eyes are focused on these two people. Everyone can see that there is a different kind of complex relationship in their eyes, including strangeness, familiarity, deep love, resistance, resentment, pity, struggle, fear, anger, hesitation, heartbroken, and heartbroken.
Chapter completed!