Tang Sect.

Two bright big characters were written in gold powder on a coffin board at the entrance.

The texture of the coffin board is really good, it is actually golden nanmu.

Next to the plaque of the Tangmen, there were two flags in it. One was dark red bottom and golden words were written on it. The other flag, with a hidden blue bottom and silver words were written on it. It was written on it. It was silently traveling here when you heard people.

A hand with only four fingers held a flag and inserted it next to the Baba Tower, writing a book about Qianxun Qianwei Qianqiong Tower.

Yu Qianqiong was carrying a package, with a bare head, wearing a loose red robe, smiling at the corners of her lips, and walked into the Tang Sect step by step.

Tang Buxiu was making a swing for Tang Jiaren. When he heard the movement, he turned his head to look, raised his eyebrows and threw the axe out, saying, "It's just right, you can do this swing."

Yu Qianqiong said, "I'm not good at this, so keep it, someone will do this kind of rough work later."                                                                                                                 

Tang Jiaren looked at Yu Qianqiong up and down, finally nodded, and smiled foolishly, "Okay."

Yu Qianqiong took the package and shook it open. A soft and thin colorful yarn refracted a dreamy luster in the sun.

Tang Jiaren's eyes were straightened.

At this time, Meng Tianqing's voice came from outside the Tang Sect, saying, "Meng Shuilan, despicable villain!"

Meng Shuilan angrily said, "Meng Tianqing, a shameless person!"

Meng Tianqing said, "Didn't you say you can't come?"

Meng Shuilan said, "Didn't you go south? Why did you go north? No distinction between southeast, west and north?"

Meng Tianqing yelled, "Meng Shuilan, I want to start my own business!"

Meng Shuilan said, "You starve to death!"

Meng Tianqing said, "Wait for me!" and then shouted excitedly, "Good lady, I'm here!"

Tang Jiaren watched Meng Tianqing rush in, and the smile on the corner of her lips began to expand.

Meng Shuilan followed in, spread her arms and said, "Would you like a polite hug?"

Tang Jiaren spread her arms and rushed forward.

Meng Tianqing robbed the person halfway, hugged him hard, and said excitedly, "Beauty, I can finally see you."

Tang Buxiu said coldly, "When you hold someone else's woman, do you need to hold it so hard?"

Meng Shuilan put down her arm, opened the fan, shook it, and said with a smile, "It is because it is someone else's woman that you should cherish the opportunity to hug it."

Yu Qianqiong smiled and said, "Can you be more shameless?"

Meng Shuilan glanced at Tang Jiaren and said, "Yes, but I don't dare."

Tang Jiaren laughed and pounced on Meng Shuilan, hugged him, shook her, and said, "It's great to see you."

Meng Shuilan actually...blushed!

Meng Tianqing cheered and said, "Oh, Meng Shuilan, you are blushing!"

Meng Shuilan scolded, "Get out!"

Tang Jiaren let go of her hand.

Meng Shuilan hurriedly said, "I didn't ask you to get out."

Tang Jiaren laughed loudly, and tears almost burst into laughter.

A few people gathered together, but they didn't do anything, but they were mentally happy.

Meng Tianqing took the initiative to take on the job of doing a swing, and he was indeed very capable of doing things.

People come and go in the Tang Sect, and occasionally someone will look up and ask Tang Jiaren, "Goodie, who is that bald man?"

Before Tang Jiaren could reply, Yu Qianqiong replied politely, "Hello, elder, Yu Qianqiong is the beauty."

Tang Jiaren "..."

Tang Buxiu "..."

Meng Shuilan scolded, "Can you be more shameless?"

Meng Tianqing said, "I think, can!"

When Bai Xiaoran saw that everyone who came was close to the beauty, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile and arranged for food. There were many people, so she could only eat in the yard. So she moved the pot and started a fire in a lively manner.

Tang Jiaren would occasionally glance at the gate and secretly look forward to whom she would come.

Yu Qianqiong approached Tang Jiaren and whispered, "Do you miss me?"

Tang Jiaren's hand shook, and the salt poured into the pot half a can, and said without shame, "I didn't think about it!"

Yu Qianqiong looked at the nose with his eyes, and looked at the heart with his nose with a serious expression, saying, "The four elements of monks are empty. Thinking is not thinking, not thinking is not thinking is not thinking."

Tang Jiaren glanced at Yu Qianqiong.

Yu Qianqiong smiled gently, turned around and left, and continued to sew the dress.

Tang Buxiu came over and said, "Don't be fooled by the little vixen."

Tang Jiaren said with a serious look on her face, "How is it possible?! The righteousness of heaven and earth is forever..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Qianqiong licked her lips.

Tang Jiaren didn't breathe in one breath, and she almost didn't feel angry when she coughed.

Yu Qianqiong, Meng Shuilan and Meng Tianqing laughed together, and they all saw this joke.

Tang Buxiu suddenly felt a headache. He seemed to have done something stupid, which led to a group of wolves entering the house and robbing him.

Tang Jiaren glanced at the three of them, threw down the salt salt pot, and came to Meng Shuilan. She seemed to have something to ask, but she was a little hesitant.

Meng Shuilan said, "Come on, give someone an appropriate alias, and I will tell you the stories outside the mountain."

Tang Jiaren sat next to Meng Shuilan and said, "Little Peacock?"

Meng Shuilan chuckled and said, "Wonderful!"

Meng Tianqing pulled his neck and shouted, "Where is me?"

Tang Jiaren thought for a while and replied, "Little cat?"

Meng Tianqing frowned and said, "Why does it feel weird?"

Tang Jiaren asked, "Don't like it? Then I'll change one."

Meng Tianqing immediately said, "I like it! I haven't finished speaking, I really like it."

Tang Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled, turned her head to look at Meng Shuilan again, with an inquiry in her eyes.

Meng Shuilan opened the fan and shook it, then continued, "Zhuo Landa passed the throne to Duanmu Yan, and then disappeared. As far as someone knows, he... was blind."

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes and stared at her fingertips without saying a word.

Meng Shuilan patted Tang Jiaren on the shoulder and said, "You don't need to think too much about Zhuo Landa can take care of herself. No one forces anyone to do what, everything comes from the word "volunteer". Take a deep breath and continue, "I don't know what the situation is like when the people in the Demon Palace are missing. But..."

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan said, "There is a new tomb three miles from the Tangmen."

Tang Jiaren's breathing was suffocated.

Meng Shuilan continued, "On the way I came, I saw Huang Ruyi worshiping."

Tang Jiaren stood up and ran outside the Tang Sect like crazy. This was her first time after returning to the Tang Sect.

Tang Jiaren ran to the position Meng Shuilan pointed at in one breath and saw a lonely tomb standing on the hillside, looking into the direction of the Tang Sect.

Huang Ruyi was kneeling on the grave and burning paper money.

Tang Jiaren's mind roared, and she fell into darkness.

Huang Ruyi heard the movement, looked at Tang Jiaren, and shouted "Goodie."

Tang Jiaren's chaotic spiritual consciousness instantly came back to her senses, staggered towards Huang Ruyi, looking at the earthen bun, red slowly piled up in her eyes, and it seemed that she was about to cry blood.

She knelt down slowly, put her hand into the soil, grabbed it hard, and tears fell one after another, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't say a word.

At this time, a voice said, "If I die, will you cry like this kind of virtue?"
Chapter completed!