"Who are you? How dare you speak on behalf of Tangjiazhuang?" The man wearing the clothes of a disciple of Canglang Pavilion tasted something wrong from Heng Yu's words, but he was angry now and didn't think about it at all, and asked coldly.

Bi Jin raised her eyebrows and was about to step forward and scold her angrily.

The lady has never left the sphere of influence of Tangjiazhuang. With the sphere of influence of Tangjiazhuang, who is not respectful to the sphere of influence of the sphere of influence of the sphere of influence of Tangjiazhuang, the person in front of him was so rude. Bi Jin, as Heng Yu's personal maid, was naturally the first to stand up and speak.

Heng Yu noticed her movements and reached out to pull Bijin's sleeves away from everyone's sight, stopping her movements.

Now that Tang's father's birthday party is about to be held, Tang County has gathered many disciples from famous and upright sects in the world. This disciple of Canglang Pavilion is aggressive and has almost caused trouble. A circle of people watching the fun has long been surrounded. Among them, one man and one woman are wearing long swords on their waists and wearing the same clothes. I think the identity and origin are not simple, so they must be disciples from other sects. Why should they make such a head with these two people in Bijin?

Moreover, she wanted to have a good look.

Because Bi Jin was standing next to her, Heng Yu's movement was very small, and only the man sitting on the second floor of the restaurant on the street noticed this scene.

The man's tea-drinking movement paused for a moment. He put the tea cup back on the table and made a low collision sound. His eyes were staring at Hengyu, and a little deep thought appeared in his eyes.

Heng Yu had long noticed that someone had been staring at her, but the look was not malicious, so she was too lazy to pay attention to it. After all, now she was more concerned about the matter in front of her.

"Canglang Pavilion is really worse than the next generation. I didn't expect that Tao Yi, who is well-known among the younger generation of Canglang Pavilion, was so arrogant and so bold in Tangjiazhuang's sphere of influence." Someone suddenly spoke out again among the onlookers.

"Who!" Tao Yi glanced at the source of the sound and saw a man and a woman standing among the crowd.

Both of them were dressed in green outfits, with long swords on their waists, and gray sword spikes hung on the hilts of the sword. The man was handsome, the woman was gentle and cute. The one who had just spoken out to sarcastically mocked Tao Yi was the pretty woman.

Tao Yi's eyes swept over the woman, and then stopped on the man standing beside the woman. His gaze fell on the long sword on the man's waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the man's face, "The person wearing Qingyao's sword on his waist, is Song Heng from Moxiuge."

Although his words were a question, they were said in a declarative tone, and he had already figured out the identity of this man.

The Qingyao Sword is one of the three famous swords of Moxiu Pavilion. Its shape characteristics have long been circulated throughout the rivers and lakes. This sword was originally the sword of the Great Elder of Moxiu Pavilion, and Song Heng was the Great Elder's disciple. There are rumors that after Song Heng's sword skills were perfected, the Great Elder gave this sword to Song Heng for use, but because it has not been confirmed, this is just a rumor.

Now it seems that this rumor is true.

"It's just the next." Song Heng stepped forward and responded to Tao Yi's words. Then his eyes turned and fell on Heng Yu, and a smile appeared in his eyes. "Miss Tang, I'll be fine after one or two years."

His voice is gentle and a little hoarse, and the meaning of his words is obviously ordinary, but when he hears it in others, it makes people subconsciously feel that the two of them have a close relationship.

Compared with Tao Yi, Song Heng's attitude is much better, and he has a good look. In terms of appearance, it is not much worse than Tang Nian, but it is just that it is difficult to distinguish between the two of them without taking the same route.

Bi Jin had been carefully protecting Heng Yu and staring at Song Heng, Tao Yi and others on guard, but at this time she saw Song Heng's performance, her defensive attitude immediately softened a lot.

Heng Yu can only say that her close maid is really simple in her mind. It seems that she still has to take time to train Bi Jin in private.

Tao Yi has pointed out Song Heng's identity. Although Heng Yu has no impression of Song Heng in his memory, she still greeted him according to Song Heng's words, "Hello, Mr. Song."

Tao Yi's expression sank in an instant. He naturally could not guess Heng Yu's identity after hearing Song Heng's words.

Heng Yu turned to look at Tao Yi, "Tangjiazhuang will compensate Mr. Tao for his losses, but within the scope of my Tangjiazhuang, no matter what Mr. Tao thinks, you still have to take care of your mouth." Her words were neither soft nor hard, and she would not hurt the harmony too much, nor would it have lost the reputation of Tangjiazhuang.

Tao Yi bowed and slowly recovered his calmness, he also had the style of being the first young disciple of Canglang Pavilion.

"Miss Tang is polite. She offended the girl and asked her to forgive her. I will go to Tangjiazhuang to personally give gifts to her and apologize to her." He said with apologies and sounded very sincere. If his performance just now had not been too deeply rooted in people's hearts, I am afraid that those who are bystanders would think that this is a humble young talent.

Heng Yu nodded, "Young Master Lao Tao has spent money. If you come to your house tomorrow, my brother will prepare horses for you to compensate."

"The horse almost disturbed Miss Tang. The girl's guards were killed and killed. How could they pay compensation?" After clearly knowing Heng Yu's identity, Tao Yi's tone turned very quickly, and he clearly refused Heng Yu's compensation.

"Young Master, please be polite." Heng Yu's face was completely blocked by the gauze hat. Tao Yi couldn't see her face clearly, but she could see Tao Yi's expression in her eyes.

His movements seemed modest and his tone was full of apology, but those eyes exposed his truest character.

This is really a tough guy.

Seeing that the topic of Hengyu and Tao Yi had come to an end, Song Heng took two steps forward and thought about chatting with Hengyu for a few more words.

Two years ago, he came to Tangjiazhuang with his master to attend the original body and the wedding ceremony. He once saw the true appearance of the original body. On this side, he still missed it two years later. This time, Song Heng came to Tangjiazhuang with his master again, and he also had some different thoughts in his heart.

After all, there are seventeen girls he loves...

But Tao Yi suddenly stepped forward and blocked between Hengyu and Song Heng. His eyebrows raised slightly and sneered: "Everyone said that Song Heng of Moxiu Pavilion is so romantic and beautiful, and his martial arts skills are worse than many younger disciples. The next day is worse than the day. Song Heng, do you dare to fight me."

Song Heng frowned and subconsciously wanted to say no.

Lin Ya, who was going out with Song Heng, had already pressed her hand on the sword and snorted coldly: "Just because you want to fight Senior Brother Song too."

Tao Yi sneered, not looking at Lin Ya, and his eyes were still staring at Song Heng, "Song Heng, you dare not respond, for fear that you will lose under my sword, and the reputation you have accumulated for many years will be destroyed like this?"

This is the use of provocation method openly.

Lin Ya is the beloved daughter of the head of Moxiu Pavilion. She is not very old among her peers. She grew up being spoiled since childhood and has a little indulgent temperament. She has been in Moxiu Pavilion for 16 years and has been smooth sailing. She could not stand Tao Yi's aggression. She immediately responded to Song Heng, "If you want to fight, you will fight, otherwise you will think that Senior Brother Song is afraid of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ya's eyes moved to Song Heng and looked at him pitifully.

She knew that Song Heng didn't like others to make decisions for him at will. Now that she acted like this, Senior Brother Song would be angry, but she couldn't stand the provocation and others questioning Senior Brother Song's strength.

Senior Brother Song practices swordsmanship day and night, how can he not be the first young disciple in the martial arts world?

Song Heng sighed lightly in his heart. Although Lin Ya made a decision for him privately, Song Heng couldn't blame Lin Ya.

Moreover, in addition to considering Lin Ya's promise, Song Heng could also feel that Heng Yu's gaze was now falling between him and Tao Yi.

Avoiding not fighting in front of his beloved girl would damage his image. Although Song Heng wanted to keep a low profile, everyone else had offended him. If he kept a low profile, he might think he was afraid in the eyes of others.

Thinking of this, Song Heng changed his mind and nodded, "The birthday banquet of the Lord Tang Manor is coming soon, and it is not advisable to see blood. You and I will just have a chance to discuss it until we can. Brother Tao thinks."

Although Tao Yi was extreme and gloomy, he was not a person without a view of the overall situation. He snorted coldly after hearing Song Heng's words, "No need to say more."

After saying that, he placed his hand directly on the hilt of the sword and was about to pull out the sword.

"Let's wait." Heng Yu suddenly spoke.

The originally dull atmosphere was tampered with her soft voice, and the tense atmosphere of the sword and crossbow was instantly gone.

"It's probably inappropriate to duel in this downtown city." Heng Yu said lightly, but a faint murderous intent had already risen in his heart.

What a young man in the world.

Now the two are in a downtown city. Before, there were many ordinary people watching the fun. Moreover, there were shops run by the people on both sides. These two people were going to fight here, so why don’t they be afraid of hurting others by chance?

Judging from their style, they must have been used to drawing their swords without any discord.

It's a pity that she can't agree.

Tao Yiying's extreme momentum disappeared a lot because of Heng Yu's interruption. He felt angry, but knew that Heng Yu's identity was different and he admired her reputation, so he suppressed his anger, "Just listen to Miss Tang, let's change the place..."

Seeing that the two of them were all focused on each other, Heng Yu winked at the two guards and signaled Bi Jin to support her. The group of four quietly left the crowd.

"Miss, why don't they report to the young owner of the Tangjiazhuang so much? "Bi Jin asked from the side.

Bi Jin has lived in Tangjiazhuang since she was born and was protected by Tangjiazhuang for more than ten years. In her mind, Tangjiazhuang is one of the best in the world and does not need to be afraid of any force. Therefore, although Moxiu Pavilion and Canglang Pavilion are both famous sects in the world, Bi Jin still believes that if the people of these two sects offend Tangjiazhuang, they should apologize to Tangjiazhuang.

Heng Yu shook his head and did not explain to Bi Jin. She just turned her body slightly and asked the guard who came forward to kill the horse, "Who are you calling me?"

Wu Ming's killing sword had been re-entered into the scabbard, but the blood on the scabbard was not wiped off, and blood stains moistened the sheath's mouth.

The beard on his face blocked most of his face, but Heng Yu's body had a good eye, and he could see the engravings on his left face clearly.

There is only one situation where there are letters on the left face, that is, this person is a prisoner exiled by the court. It seems that the origin of this guard is not simple. No wonder his martial arts are so good, and he feels much higher than that of Tang Nian.

At least Heng Yu often observed Tang Nian practicing swords in the past two months. With Tang Nian's current strength, he would definitely not be able to kill horses in that situation without any drop of horse blood on him.

When Wu Ming heard Heng Yu's words, he clasped his fists and replied: "Wu Ming."

"Wu Ming? Wu Ming?" Heng Yu muttered, "Is it a nameless person? It's interesting."

A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Ming's eyes. He did use this name in this way.

The man used to die since he was exiled. Now he is both a newborn and an unknown person with no origin.

"I think of you bravery, and you should be rewarded."

Wu Ming, who had been lowering his head and never looked at Heng Yu, suddenly looked up at Heng Yu, and then lowered his head again, "Thank you, Miss."

Even if she wanted to give a reward, it was not now, so Heng Yu put this matter behind her for the time being. She slowly walked in the street and stopped when she passed by Linlang Pavilion on the street.

Linlang Pavilion means a dazzling array of colors.

Although the store does not have all the goods, women's accessories and rouge are all complete.

Heng Yu did not walk into Linlang Pavilion, but watched outside the store.

Linlang Pavilion is an industry under the name of Tangjiazhuang. The store is not small, but even the extremely spacious Linlang Pavilion is full of customers, and people are coming and going.

"Miss, do we want to go in?" Bi Jin saw that Hengyu had been standing there and was watching, thinking that she wanted to go in and watch, so she asked.

Heng Yu shook his head, "No need."

Linlang Pavilion is an industry under Tangjiazhuang. With Tang Wei and Tang Nian's favor for Hengyu, every time Linlang Pavilion has a new product, it will be delivered to Tangjiazhuang for Hengyu to choose before it will be put on the store. Therefore, the jewelry, rouge and water powder in Linlang Pavilion is not uncommon for her.

She just wanted to confirm something.

In this world, the best money to earn is indeed women's money.

The title of the No. 1 Beauty in the World is like a chicken rib. It’s a pity to eat it without taste. It’s better to let this title add a lot of fire to your next plan.

After seeing Linlang Pavilion, Heng Yu and his group returned to Tangjiabao.

She didn't go to Tang Nian in person to tell Tang Nian about Tao Yi and others. She knew that Tang Nian would definitely know. The two guards who followed her would definitely tell Tang Nian everything that happened today.

In the evening, Tang Nian came to Hengyu's yard to have supper with her. After dinner, Tang Nian accompanied Hengyu for a walk. The two of them casually looked for some topics to chat. As they chatted, they talked about what happened at the market today.

"Are Yu'er scared?" Tang Nian asked her.

Heng Yu shook his head, "No, Wu Ming's sword technique is fast and ruthless enough. I was out of danger before I could react."

She hadn't seen Tang's father's sword technique, but Heng Yu always felt that Wu Ming's sword technique was not very weak, at least he could squeeze into the ranks of top experts in the world. But for some reason, he was willing to be a small guard in this Tangjiazhuang.
To be continued...