A man and a woman fight by the weeping willow river.

Meng Tianqing ran in front and Tang Jiaren chased after her. The soft sword in her hand shook irregularly, and she almost scratched Meng Tianqing several times. Meng Tianqing was like a rabbit chased by a hunter, jumping up and down, screaming in surprise.

As he ran, he suddenly couldn't figure out why he was running. He stopped, turned around and looked at Tang Jiaren, and asked breathlessly: "Why are you chasing me with a soft sword?"

Tang Jiaren shook her soft sword and replied, "Let's go along." She crossed Meng Tianqing and happily walked towards the dock where the flower boat was parked.

Meng Tianqing grinded his teeth and wanted to bite the fruit tree and bloom.! This feeling is so familiar. When he saw the fake prince, he would be forced to feel like he wanted to drink people's blood.

Meng Tianqing glared at Tang Jiaren hatefully and shouted: "On the way?! Why are you using a broken sword to compare drawing?"

Tang Jiaren replied without looking back: "I'm overeating, I'm active."

Meng Tianqing was so angry that he was overwhelmed. He calmed down and went to chase Tang Jiaren, shouting: "Hey, wait for me."

Tang Jiaren changed her hands and continued to shake the soft sword, making Meng Tianqing unable to get close to her.

Meng Tianqing said: "Hey, I haven't offended you?"

Tang Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Who knows?"

Meng Tianqing curled his lips and said, "You are good at light skills. I can't catch up with my speed."

Tang Jiaren said: "I am not an ordinary person, I am...                                                       �

Meng Tianqing covered her chest and said, "Do you want to piss me to death?"

Tang Jiaren said innocently: "I don't have that heart, but I don't know how good you are."

Meng Tianqing mourned her teeth and said, "I must have offended you."

Tang Jiaren smiled and said nothing.

Meng Tianqing stopped and thought for a while, but he didn't expect a result.

Tang Jiaren paused slightly and said, "By the way, Qiu Yuebai was assassinated just now, and the assassin had your Baichuan Pavilion bag."

Meng Tianqing caught up with Tang Jiaren, looked at her and asked, "Are you kidding?"

Tang Jiaren replied: "It's extremely serious."

Meng Tianqing's heartbeat suddenly stopped and he froze on the spot. He looked at Tang Jiaren, but Tang Jiaren didn't even look at him.

After a while, Meng Tianqing said, "Do you always say this?"

Tang Jiaren replied: "The teacher taught me, it's all like this."

Meng Tianqing's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and after walking with Tang Jiaren for a while, he said: "Our Baichuan Pavilion has never participated in the grudges and disputes in the world. Meng Shuilan is quite disgusted with Qiu Yuebai, but he does not send people to assassinate him. Although Meng Shuilan is not very good, she is still in her mind and is not stupid."

Tang Jiaren shrugged and said, "It depends on what Qiu Yuebai thinks."

Meng Tianqing slapped his forehead and shouted: "The fruit tree blooms!"

Tang Jiaren stood still and looked at Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing said anxiously: "I almost forgot, I'm here to find you!"

Tang Jiaren asked: "What's the matter?"

Meng Tianqing grabbed Tang Jiaren's wrist and said quickly: "Follow me, my brother is going to die!"

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned and immediately smiled and said, "Congratulations, Lord Pavilion Master."

Meng Tianqing paused slightly, and his smile instantly opened on his face. He actually let go of Tang Jiaren's wrist and clasped his fists and said, "You're welcome."

Tang Jiaren continued to walk in the direction of the flower boat.

Meng Tianqing shouted, "Hey, don't leave, my brother asked me to find you. If you don't go, he will have to deal with me."

Tang Jiaren glanced at Meng Tianqing and said, "Are you afraid of ghosts?" If Meng Shuilan died, she would naturally become a ghost when she dealt with Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing shook her head.

Tang Jiaren continued: "Since you are not afraid of ghosts, wait until he dies, and go back to see what he can do to you."

Meng Tianqing's eyes were stunned and said, "Is this OK?"

Tang Jiaren replied: "Let's try it."

Meng Tianqing nodded, but was stunned again, and felt that the "try" in the fruit tree blossoming mouth was so familiar. He looked at Tang Jiaren's back suspiciously, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, "Sixth Prince!"

Tang Jiaren subconsciously looked back at Meng Tianqing, and then asked without any incongruity: "Where is the Sixth Prince?" This agility made Tang Jiaren secretly give herself a thumbs up.

Meng Tianqing looked disappointed and caught up with Tang Jiaren and said, "I heard that the Sixth Prince is going to have a fun too. Then we will see the two princes."

Tang Jiaren said disdainfully: "What's so strange? The prince didn't see a long horn on his head, but a strand of white hair grew."

Meng Tianqing looked at Tang Jiaren and then said, "That's right...

Tang Jiaren laughed and began to shake the soft sword again, muttering: "This thing is soft and can't be used no matter how hard it is."

Meng Tianqing exaggeratedly: "Oh, don't throw that soft thing. There is a softer thing in our pavilion waiting for you to throw it."

When Tang Jiaren heard Meng Tianqing's description, she knew that the soft thing in his mouth was Meng Shuilan.

Tang Jiaren didn't care about Meng Shuilan's life or death, but she still asked curiously: "What's wrong with your brother?"

Meng Tianqing replied, "I'm sick. I look half dead. I'm going to ask me to come and see him. I found Fengyue Tower and learned that you were taken away by Qiuyuebai, so I searched for you all the way. As a result... I saw... I saw you pulling his soft sword to play."

Tang Jiaren said: "What does it have to do with me if he is sick? I won't go. I want to go back to sleep."

Meng Tianqing grabbed Tang Jiaren's wrist and said, "Don't, you have to go and see. What if you make him so angry that I will become the head of the palace?"

Tang Jiaren raised her eyebrows and looked at Meng Tianqing and said, "I will help you, you have to do me a favor."

Meng Tianqing asked: "What's the busy thing?"

Tang Jiaren smiled in a daze and whispered to Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing's eyes turned and said, "Document!"

Tang Jiaren said cheerfully: "Lead ahead."

Meng Tianqing responded happily: "Okay!"

Meng Tianqing walked in front, Tang Jiaren fell two steps behind, and began to shake the soft sword in her hand again.

Meng Tianqing hurriedly dodged as if one side was on the side and shouted, "Can you stop throwing that broken soft sword?"

Tang Jiaren answered simply: "No."

Meng Tianqing turned his head angrily and strode.

Tang Jiaren shouted: "Hey."

Meng Tianqing stopped and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren said: "If you are angry, don't blame me."

Meng Tianqing's mouth twitched and said, "I think you can do it."

Tang Jiaren grinned and said, "Then try it." The soft sword in her hand suddenly pulled out a sword flower and headed straight for Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing was shocked and continued to run.

While chasing, Tang Jiaren danced her soft sword and said, "Don't run around, find the right direction, I'm very busy."

Meng Tianqing was about to yell at Tang Jiaren, but she felt a chill of her butt. When she touched her hands, her pants were cut open. Meng Tianqing turned around and wanted to scold her, but saw that Ruo Jian had already hit her in front of her. He quickly lowered his head, turned around, and ran away.

Tang Jiaren was happy and said to herself: This bowl and a half of fish noodles are almost digested.
Chapter completed!