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Chapter 241: Farewell

Yan Huandan said that eating demons is not a heavy taste. As he said: It is understandable that demons eat people, and people eat demons. Moreover, demons are beast bodies, and the flesh also contains demonic energy. Eating them can greatly nourish them.

However, after hearing this explanation, Chen Tang was still unmoved. It was because he always thought of the changes in the monsters and eating their flesh and blood, and he always felt a sense of discomfort like eating people.

The two chatted all the way, and they rushed back to Nanfu County at noon the next day. They entered the city separately and quietly returned to the yamen.

Huang Daozhi's death will definitely be reported to the prefecture immediately. It is their business for him to deal with it. Chen Tang did not want to pay attention to it and could not intervene. This matter would definitely have an impact on his career. Ye Wangchun had just died before, and Huang Daozhi was later. Regardless of whether it was involved or not, Nanfu County's reputation was far-reaching and he dared not get involved at any time.

Chen Tang didn't care whether he was promoted or not. The troubled times swept over, and when he woke up, Jiangnan would be in chaos. By then, the order would collapse and official positions without military power would be of little use. With the time and effort to delve into the camp, it would be better to follow Yan Huandan to learn martial arts steadily.

In the next period of time, the yamen was safe and sound. In such a large county, there were only a few trivial things.

It's good to have nothing to do. Chen Tangqing was idle and discussed with Yan Huandan in the backyard every day, or discussed it.

After getting along for a while, Yan Huandan loved the well-behaved Su Ling and directly recognized her as her daughter.

Su Ling was very happy about this. She was humble and lonely. Although she lived with Chen Tang for a long time, as Chen Tang's status continued to improve, it seemed that a natural barrier was opened between them, and the gap became bigger and bigger. Now that she was worshipping Yan and Dan as her father, she was equivalent to having a title.

Chen Tang had no objection, nor did he expect that Yan Huandan, who had always been arrogant and cold, would be so close to Su Ling.

There are famous teachers around you who give me all the advice, and you can imagine the progress. Half a month later, Chen Tang's combat power has improved a lot, and the continuous polishing and correction of martial arts and swordsmanship has gradually kept up with the progress of the qi of heaven and man.

The combination of the two complements each other, which is not as simple as one plus one, and the lethality power can be increased several times. He feels that if he faces Huang Daozhi at the moment, even if he loses his opponent, he can escape unsuccessfully.

At this time, news of chaos in Panzhou and other places has been spread, but the overall impact is not great. After all, the distance is too far, and the people always feel that it is not their own. What they care about is the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in front of them.

It is winter and the weather is getting colder day by day.

On this day, Yan Huandan suggested that he would return to Qinzhou Gaocheng tomorrow.

This was a matter that had been decided long ago. It was just because of Chen Tang that he had been staying in Nanfu County for many days and delayed his trip.

Chen Tang was quite reluctant to leave, but the whole world had a banquet. Although Yan Huandan went there for a peaceful life, according to his nature, he would definitely come out again in the future.

That night, a mud stove was set up in the back house, with more than ten dishes of dishes, including meat and vegetables, and hot pot. Another jar of good wine was opened, the charcoal fire was warm and the wine was smelling.

After drinking for a while, Chen Tang suddenly said, "Uncle Yan, I have something to invite you."

"explain!"

Yan Huandan was concise and focused, only caring about picking up a large piece of meat into his mouth, not afraid of being hot. It seems that his martial arts have really been cultivated to an extremely advanced level, and even his mouth is extremely tough.

Chen Tang said: "I want to ask you to bring Su Ling with you and go to Gaocheng."

When Su Ling heard this, her body trembled slightly and said hurriedly: "Brother Bujin, do you want me anymore?"

Chen Tang shook his head: "Su Ling, don't think too much. This arrangement is for your own good."

Yan Huandan put down the bowls and chopsticks and asked in a deep voice: "Do you think Jiangnan is going to be in chaos?"

Chen Tang sighed: "I'm afraid I won't last long."

When chaos arose, no one knows what the situation was. At that time, wars and horses were all over the place, and he couldn't take care of himself, and it was difficult for him to take care of the weak Su Ling. If Su Ling and Yan Huandan were not easy to get along with, he would not make this request. But the two had already formed a father-daughter status, so it would be natural.

Yan Huandan exhaled: "Actually, I have this idea, I'm not at ease with Ah Ling to follow you. But you need to raise such a thing first."

Chen Tang smiled: "Then let's make up. A Ling will go back to her room to pack up her things later."

Su Ling bit her lip lightly, and there was a mist in her eyes. But she also understood that Chen Tang was really thinking about herself. If she wanted to blame, she could only blame herself for being weak and powerless. When things happened, she would become a burden. She made up her mind that if she had the chance, she would learn martial arts with Yan Huandan. What was the same as what she learned, but at least she had to try it. With her current age, it was not too late to start.

After eating for a while, the leftovers were left. The maid Ah Hua packed her things, while Su Ling went back to pack her luggage.

If you want to bring her, Yan Huandan's travel plan must also be changed, and at least one carriage must be brought. Chen Tang said that they would use them to go south to get the car, but they would not use the rouge horse, but to exchange for another strong horse.

They went back to the room and sat in the room. Chen Tang felt melancholy when he thought of tomorrow's farewell. After a while, Su Ling came. She had washed her body and was wearing a loose robe. Her hair was a little wet, and her eyes were red and swollen, and she clearly cried.

Chen Tang looked at her and smiled and said, "Silly girl, I just asked you to stay with Uncle Yan for a while. I will go see you."

"Brother Bujin, I can't bear to leave you..."

Su Ling let out a wow sound and threw herself into Chen Tang's arms.

Chen Tang hugged her and patted her back with one hand.

Su Ling suddenly whispered: "Brother Bujin, you want me."

As he said that, he mustered up the courage, grabbed Chen Tang's other hand, and pressed it on his chest.

The tentacles are soft and elastic. Although the place where they are first taken is not big, they have their own wonders.

Chen Tang's blood tumbling instantly, and a normal man had all the symptoms he should have. He quickly took a long breath, calmed down his mind, and said softly: "A Ling, you are still young now. These things will be discussed when you grow up."

Su Ling lost all over her body, let go of her hands, and looked depressed.

Chen Tang reached out and patted her on the cheek: "Silly girl."

The tone changed: "I want to write a poem for you, so help me grind the ink."

Upon hearing this, Su Ling's grievances disappeared and she hurried to help open the four treasures of the study.

Under the candlelight, Chen Tang put his pen into ink and thought for a moment, and then he moved his pen like flying: "Water is the waves of eyes, and the mountains are the peaks of eyebrows. I want to ask where the pedestrians go? Where the eyebrows and eyes are full, I have just sent you back again. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch up with spring, you will live in harmony with spring."

The brush and ink are refreshing, the words and sentences are graceful, and between the lines, a mass of literary spirit is overwhelming, and it is full of joy.

Good ink, good writing and good poetry, the works produced are indeed much richer in literary style.

Su Ling took it, read it, and couldn't hide her like. She suddenly leaned over and kissed Chen Tang gently on the face, then turned around and left shyly.

With a fragrance on his cheeks, Chen Tang couldn't help but sigh: "Sin..."
Chapter completed!
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