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Chapter 131: Qiujiang Yan

The cars were painted in fancy colors, and different fragrances floated out as the wheels rolled.

The carriage led by the leader stopped for a moment, and when he set off again, Tang Jiaren, who was lying on the trail, disappeared.

Some people, with an expectant heart and pretend not to care, are looking for their other half all their lives.

Some people, even though they have joined hands with their other half, have lost each other by chance. In short, the mission of a person in this life is to find.

The sky gradually became darker.

Widow Zhang, who looks ugly, appears on the mountain.

She found a crooked tree, pulled off her belt, threw one end of the belt across the crooked tree, and tied it into a knot.

She choked and said, "Mrs. Xu is a widow, and there is a man who is sleeping in the quilt at night. I have been widowed for twenty years, and there is not even a man who can stop and talk at the door! If you die, you will be considered as guarding me." He gritted his teeth and hung himself on the crooked tree.

When the suffocation came, Widow Wang regretted it instantly.

Why would she die if she didn't live enough? What if she was reincarnated in the next life? What if she was still so ugly?

Widow Wang began to struggle and twisted her body desperately.

Her belt was already ragged, but she was really tossed and broken by her trouble.

Widow Wang rolled down from the mountainside...

At the same time, two women rushed forward and rushed from a distance.

The woman in the lead was wearing a white dress and a lilac cloak. Her face was blocked by a cape and her face was invisible.

The woman behind the palace was wearing a dark green short-strike, with a belt of the same color around her waist, holding a long sword in her hand, and riding a horse with one hand. Although she looked ordinary, her eyes were bright and she looked good, and she looked good at martial arts.

However, when Widow Wang fell from the sky, she still made her lose her guard.

Widow Wang kicked the woman in the lead off the horse, but she rode on the horse.

The horse changed his master and immediately neighed, kicked his hind legs, and threw Widow Wang down.

The woman behind the palace shouted, "Miss!" and also jumped down.

The lady in the lead rolled all the way, jumping up in a concave position, and directly hitting Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu suddenly opened his eyes, caught the lady in white, hugged her and jumped up, and landed on the stone.

He thought that it was Tang Jiaren who rushed towards him.

When he noticed that something was wrong in his hand, he immediately let his hand go and looked at Widow Wang who was hitting him again.

The lady in white had her cape falling from her head, revealing her face as if it was a lotus from the water. She looked at Tang Buxiu dizzyly, and her eyebrows, which were frowning slightly due to the pain, were slowly smoothed out.

The sunset light fell on Tang Buxiu's face, and his wheat-colored skin was coated with a charming luster. The narrow eyebrows and eyes were dyed by the fire clouds into an indescribable charm. They were both profound and confused, with a little cynical debauchery and a trace of vicissitudes of travelers. He was like a poet who left the world, and a single glance could touch your soul.

The straight and straight nose peak is a perfect lips. It is not as soft as a woman or as hard as a man, and it makes people never get tired of seeing it. Now, the lips have also been dyed into an ambiguous color that can disrupt people's hearts.

The lady in white looked at her and didn't know where she was for a moment.

When Widow Wang hit her head, Tang Buxiu's disappointment was imaginable.

This is not his mushroom either.

Where is his mushroom?

Tang Buxiu doesn't care about the life and death of others again. There are thousands of people in the world who have their own fate, so why should he pretend to care?

Tang Buxiu stood there, watching Widow Wang plunge into the big package.

When Widow Wang struggled to stand up, she looked up and saw Tang Buxiu. The four words represent her entire feeling at this moment - shock! for heaven! man!

Widow Wang had never seen a man as beautiful as Tang Buxiu.

Her dead heart was miraculously resurrected!

She looked at Tang Buxiu, her eyes dull and obsessed.

The maid Luke, dressed in dark green, chased after him and called out, "Miss?!"

The lady in white trembled slightly, slowly lowered her eyes, then raised her eyes again, looked at Tang Buxiu, and said, "I don't know what to call her benefactor? The little girl Qiu Jiangyan, thank you for your kindness to save her." As she said that, Yingying waved.

Qiu Jiangyan's hair is as thin as ink, her hair is tall and her slender waist is not as good as a holder. Her skin is white and crystal clear, like a pile of snow. At this moment, her cheeks are slightly red and her black eyes are drooping. Her shy attitude makes many martial arts heroes compete to fight.

Tang Buxiu retracted his gaze for Tang Jiaren, looked at Qiu Jiangyan, and just glanced casually, nodded and said coldly: "No need to be polite." After saying that, he jumped down gently, lowered his head and tied it up, carried it up and left.

Qiu Jiangyan looked at Tang Buxiu's back and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time; Widow Wang also looked at Tang Buxiu's back and his expression was dazed.

The two people, one is extremely beautiful and the other is extremely ugly, really forms a sharp contrast.

Luke said: "Miss, are you injured? Do you need a rest?"

Qiu Jiangyan slowly withdrew her gaze, looked at her scratched arms, and the bright big footprints on her clothes, frowned slightly, and said, "Let's Xunjia Inn."

When the widow Wang heard that the two were looking for the inn, she immediately stepped forward and said flatteringly: "Two fairies, here is deserted. Where can I find the inn? Why not go to my house?" She stretched out her dry and cracked hand, "Just only have two copper plates."

Qiu Jiangyan simply ignored Widow Wang and walked towards the horse in a radial manner.

Widow Wang shamelessly chased forward two steps. Luke pulled out a long sword and looked at Widow Wang coldly. She was so scared that she shook her legs and she knelt on the ground with a plop.

Qiu Jiangyan flew on the horse and rode forward with Lu Ke.

She thought she would soon chase Tang Buxiu, but she didn't expect to see anyone.

Luke advised: "Miss, the man's clothes don't look serious, so we should stop chasing him."

Qiu Jiangyan glanced at Lu Kou lightly and said, "What is serious? What is unreasonable? He is my savior, and I must thank him."

Green Kok lowered his eyes and replied, "No."

The master and servant found a place where there was an inn, and it was already dark.

Just as the Widow Wang said, this place is really remote. After walking for so long, I only saw such a store.

There are two words written on the crooked plaque of the inn - Modian. Under the plaque, there are two pale lanterns hanging. When the wind blows, it will light and dark, and it will feel like it will be extinguished at any time or cause a fire.

No matter how you look at it, you feel so cold.

Luke said: "Miss, it doesn't seem right here."

Qiu Jiangyan nodded, but said, "It's even more inappropriate to move forward. It's better to stay. If there is any abnormality, the average person will not be able to do anything with the skills of you and me."

Luke also felt that this was the reason, so he replied: "No." He reached out and pushed open the heavy door and walked into the store first.

Qiu Jiangyan put on a cape and pressed it down low, so that others could not see her face.

The feeling inside and outside the store is completely different.

If there are junk outside, then the store is at least Xiaofu Home.

There were seven or eight tables in the lobby, two of which were sitting with guests, drinking. The waiter was yawning and squatting next to the counter. The shopkeeper was making abacus and making a crackling sound. A few oil lamps, although not bright enough, were a little relieved.

As soon as Luko and Qiu Jiangyan came in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After all, it is rare for two women to walk alone in this wilderness.

Even if you see a sow, you can still be a Diao Chan.

The waiter ran to Qiu Jiangyan's side and asked diligently: "Do you two, should you play the top or stay in a hotel?"

Luke used his body to separate the waiter from the shop and said coldly, "First beat the tip and then stay in the store." He recognized a small silver ingot, "Two rooms are in the room, be sure to be clean."

The waiter continued to pay money and said, "Look... You see, the business is not so good in normal times, but many people came tonight and all the houses were occupied."

Luke glanced at Qiu Jiangyan and asked again: "Is there a central room?"

The waiter twitched his face and looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper ran out from behind the counter, laughing like a chrysanthemum, and said, "There is only one room in the middle room, why don't you, two girls make do with it?"

Luke looked at Qiu Jiangyan, nodded when he saw him, and then said, "Let's do it. Lead the way."

The waiter responded quickly: "Two guests, please come upstairs."

The shopkeeper bent over the side, looking respectful, but in fact he wanted to see Qiu Jiangyan's appearance.

Luke was very alert, with a threatening look on his eyes and shook the sword in his hand.

The shopkeeper immediately laughed and withdrew his snooping gaze.

Qiu Jiangyue and Luke were led to the second floor by the waiter. The two tables of people who were drinking downstairs turned their heads and looked at their slim figures, with their eyes showing an evil look. One of them licked their lips, and the other rubbed the things between their crotch. The two tables looked at each other and smiled lewdly.

The man who rubbed himself lowered his voice and said, "This kind of good woman is the most exciting thing to do."

The person who licked his lips said, "Didn't you see that sword? Maybe it's a stingy person. If you dare to get on, you will say that!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The man from Fengmeima smiled and said, "Didn't you see it? A group of people came just now. Look at the charming, it must be Sister Kiln! They all live in the middle room. I'll go and enjoy it later. Hehe...hehe...                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

The man with slanted eyes mocked, "It's just you? If you don't look at your skin, it's not enough for others to have a sleeve."

The man with eyebrows and eyes sneered and said, "I can sleep with a woman without money! You are a dog, with a crooked nose and slanted eyes. Which woman will sleep with you?!"

The person with slanted eyes was angry and embarrassed. He slapped the table and cursed: "I can't sleep with my wife, so I'll sleep with you!"

The man with eyebrows and eyes spit out a thick phlegm and scolded: "Damn your mother!"

The person with squint eyes directly pointed the knife at each other.

Tu Piaoer, who had never spoken, cursed: "Stop it all!"

The people who almost fought each other then glared at each other and calmed down.

Tudai'er said, "Don't let a few bowls of yellow urine eat, I don't know what's going on. Drink it quickly and rest early, and I'll still have business tomorrow."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and then they drank the wine happily, and then went to the room to sleep loudly.

The eyes of the stinging mouse, the person who rubbed himself and the licking lips lay down and quietly got up, looked up at the upstairs, swallowed his saliva hard. The lewd eyes seemed to have passed through the roof, climbed onto the woman's bed, and tossed hard.
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