Chapter 16: As usual (final version)

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Chapter Sixteen: As usual
During the war between Yan Guo and Yu Guo, Leng Feiyan was still recovering.
There is a small inn next to the Jinji Ancient Road. Yang Lianting helped Leng Feiyan here, and when she was seriously injured, she simply stayed here. When Leng Feiyan woke up, Yang Lianting was away, and she was in a strange room.
Leng Feiyan turned up and sat up, accidentally touching the wound, and could not help but snorted.
This pain was nothing, she propped herself out of the room and saw many people sitting downstairs. It was during lunch that the inn was doing well.
Leng Feiyan was about to be called Xiao Er. Suddenly, the sky was getting dark. A young boy hung a jade flute on his waist, holding a sword in his hand, and walked in like a wind. The sun was blooming behind him, he was brighter than the sun. Leng Feiyan stared at him, only to feel his temperament description, and they all seemed to have known each other.
A stunned god, the boy has come to the counter and whispered to the shopkeeper.
Leng Feiyan hurried downstairs at the moment, but unfortunately he was wounded, and he could not go any faster. By the time she went downstairs, the teenager had already left. The shopkeeper saw her and greeted her with a smile: "Yo, the girl is awake. Yang Gongzi will decoction for you."
Leng Feiyan asked, "Who was that person just now? Why didn't you just leave the shop?"
The shopkeeper froze for a moment, and said, "Who was that? Oh, you mean the Tibetan song and son, he is a noble man, how can he live in a small shop like ours ..."
Leng Feiyan had to ask again. Someone was holding her waist behind her, and half-embraced her into the upstairs room. As soon as Leng Feiyan turned his head, he saw Yang Lianting and patted his hand quickly: "What do you do?
Yang Lianting almost gritted his teeth: "Don't move without wanting to die!"
Dragging all the way back to the room, Leng Feiyan said, "Yang Lianting, I just saw someone. It was the first sight! Someone said it was love at first sight. I don't believe it. I saw him just now and I was a little convinced!"
Yang Lianting was angry: "Leng Feiyan! Can you use your brain! He is a Tibetan song!"
Leng Feiyan lay down on the bed and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Lianting gritted his teeth and said, "You saw him as you always did because we just killed his brother on the Jinji Ancient Road a few days ago!"
Leng Feiyan was a little surprised, and he banged his head with his right hand: "No wonder he looks so familiar! Then he came to find his brother?"
Yang Lianting fed her medicine with irritation: "If you let him know the ins and outs, he will be looking for you. What do you think of him?"
Leng Feiyan held the medicinal juice in his mouth, froze, and said, "I think it looks good and my waist ..." Yang Lianting's face was all green, and she almost pinched the medicine bowl on her head: "I asked you this ?!"
Leng Feiyan grinned, "Wu Gong is far worse than that Tibetan front. That Tibetan front ... you haven't left any clues?"
Yang Lianting said, "No, but I'm going back to Jinyang, and it will be a little bit more suspicious later. People in the Swallow's Nest are looking for you everywhere. Can you contact them?"
Leng Feiyan waved his hand like a fly: "Let's go, don't get in the way here."
Yang Lianting was rather uneasy, and then reiterated: "You are hurt, don't cause trouble."
Leng Feiyan was impatient and drove him out. Yang Lianting returned to Jinyang City, Leng Feiyan came out of the small inn, and soon contacted the Swallow House.
"Lord. I don't see you these days, my brothers are desperate!" A Luo Luo knelt on the ground, very respectful. Of course, everyone was taking the poison, and the antidote was in Leng Feiyan's hands. If she doesn't return, who will everyone go to.
Leng Feiyan raised his chin and smiled, "Xiao Nan, do you think I'm pretty?"
This little South didn't turn out to be a good bird either. Hearing this at this time, he was flushed like a young boy: "Landlord, little no, no, I don't understand what you mean ..." He said in a panic and stepped back.
Leng Feiyan said, "I heard that your biggest hobby before was to make fun of good girls." Xiao Nan was unknown. So, Leng Feiyan looked at those pure eyes, and said with a charming look: "Now, come here to make fun of me Lao Tzu.
"The landlord's life!" Nantian Yiba porcupine knelt on the ground, scratching his head like pounding garlic. Leng Fei was angry and kicked over: "Hear not!"
Nantian yelled with tears.
When the scorching sun is empty, the Jinji Ancient Road is empty. The Beiyu army has invaded Dajicheng, and then Jindu is Yandu. Here the people flee to the east, and no one will go to Dajicheng at this time.
The old road was deserted, but one was walking on horses. The second son of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Tibetan Song, is only sixteen years old, and has become quite famous among the martial arts. He is not famous for his martial arts, but for his open temperament and love for making friends.
The Tibetan Sword Villa has not always walked in rivers and lakes. Zang Tianqi devoted his hopes to the eldest son, Tibetan Feng, who was more forgiving to the younger son. He doesn't care much about him on weekdays.
At this time, Tibetan songs traveled along the Jinji Ancient Road. He and his elder brother met in the natural residence on the outskirts of Jinyang. However, the days passed and they still didn't see their brother. Tibetan Song heard that he was on the Jinji Ancient Road and others, so he searched along the ancient road.
But nothing was found. Now Beiyu and Dayan are at war, and Yu Jun goes deep into thistle city. Wouldn't he run into any trouble?
Tibetan song frowned, and looked carefully all the way, walking slowly. Suddenly there was a faint voice in the dense forest next to the road. Just listen to a man saying: "Little, chick, girl, this one, you, you have to follow, you have to follow ..."
Tibetan song frowned, and unconsciously looked for it along the sound. I saw a man in a blue gown standing with his back to him in the dense forest, facing a girl younger than sixteen or seventeen in front of him. The girl was sick, and now she retreated, looking at a loss.
Zangge suddenly anger from the heart, from the back to poke the babies out of the distance. The idiot also knew each other, turned his head and prepared to scold, and saw him at first glance, and said nothing, and got up and ran. Tibetan song was going to chase, but when the beauty in front of him was trembling, she seemed to be helpless, and she could not help but step forward.
At that time, it was mid-May, the spring was shining, and Hua Cai entered the forest. The green leaves cut the sunlight into large and small spots, and occasionally a gust of wind passed, and her figure flickered like sunlight. It was a face that was too beautiful to be remembered at first glance.
Zangge hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Don't be surprised, the thief has gone far. I will help you out first."
Leng Feiyan leaned on him, she was still having a fever, and her cheeks were smoky, but her eyes were dazzling: "Thank you son, the life-saving grace is memorable."
Zangge said: "This kind of thief bullies women and children. They will help anyone who sees them. Girls don't need to care."
Above the official road, his horse is still there. He helped Leng Feiyan get on the horse, and said softly, "The girl is sitting firmly." Then he led the horse. Leng Feiyan sat on the steed, quite a bit like the little daughter-in-law who was riding the donkey to catch up with the father.
Tibetan songs all the way to the small inn on the edge of the ancient road, so that the shopkeeper invited her doctor. Turning his head and asking Leng Feiyan again, "Where is the girl going alone?"
Leng Fei looked down and said, "I ... I was going to Dajicheng to take refuge with my aunt. I didn't want to endure the pain and suffering of the car and got sick. Fortunately, a kind doctor gave me a medical treatment. These days are good When I clicked, I thought about moving on. I didn't expect to encounter a tartar. If the son would help me ... I'm afraid I'm gone, please ask the son to worship me. "
She said she would get up and worship Tibetan song Yingying. Zangge hurriedly supported her and said, "The girl doesn't have to be polite, but now that the war in Dajicheng has not been resolved, the girl is alone, so don't go well."
Leng Feiyan ’s eyes were tearful:
But ... if I do n’t go to my aunt, I am alone, I have no relatives, I ...
Then he bowed his head and said,
Where can I go?

Zangge thought for a moment and said, "There is still something going on here. If the girl doesn't hate it, can you wait for a few days here? When it's over, Zang will return to settle the girl."
Leng Feiyan was ashamed, Yan Ruotao Li: "But ... but I met my son, but how could I ..."
Tibetan song went to the counter to meet the silver, and told the shopkeeper to take care of him, saying, "Girls don't have to worry, I'm not a bad person. You can rest assured here and wait for Tibet for two days." ? "
Leng Feiyan said softly: "The little girl is surnamed Yan, Yan Yan."
Tibetan song nodded slightly and went out. Leng Feiyan chased to the door-don't leave! You are not bad I am! But in the end there was no reason to stay, so I had to stay at the inn again.
In the small inn, the shopkeeper is fanghuahuazi-these years, pretty girls really have the help of noble people. He quickly ordered Xiao Er to prepare a room for Leng Feiyan and waited for him.
Leng Fei Yan Tiantian brocade and waited for two days at the inn. I thought Tibetan songs would never return, but I didn't expect him to return, and said to Leng Feiyan, "Girl, please clean up and follow me."
Although he was born into a prominent family like the Tibetan Sword Villa, he had a very delicate mind, knowing that she was weak, and hired a carriage for her, all the way into Jinyang City.
Tibetan song took Leng Feiyan to a clean courtyard and said, "This is a special place in Tibet. Girl Yan can stay here temporarily. When my army regains thistle city, go forward to find relatives. It is possible. "
Leng Feiyan humming, all men in the world have a virtue, what kind of kindness can they take to bring a girl to their own house? Thinking in her heart, she didn't reveal a trace of her face, and still smiled. She said, "Thank you so much."
Tibetan song arched, "Polite girl. I still have something to do, and I have to go home. The girl can do everything herself."
After that, he got up and left Bieyuan, hoping to find his brother, but he hurried back to the Tibetan sword villa.
Leng Feiyan was sent to the door and scolded his mother in his heart, but he looked at it pleasingly and wanted to get it, but never thought it was so time-consuming and laborious.
However, it is absolutely safe here. This is the garden of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Even if someone finds the clues of the swallow's nest, once you find it, you won't delve into it?
Leng Feiyan didn't rush to leave, and strolled around in his spare time, and found that there are many martial arts moves in the study. She was curious, and asked Director Bieyuan: "Is this the painting of the Tibetan Prince?"
The director has long been asked by his son-in-law to treat her like a VIP. Of course, she must answer questions: "If you return to the girl, this is all graffiti of the son-in-law. Although he does not like martial arts, he prefers to participate in martial arts moves. But the villain does not care Martial arts, so it ’s impossible to say what it is.

Leng Feiyan nodded, flipping through the pages of paper inadvertently.
These are some cracking techniques for various martial arts styles, and many places are justified. Leng Feiyan didn't look well in front of the director, and in the evening, Fang sneaked into the study again and looked at it by moonlight.
Tibetan songs went back and forth in the Jin Ji Ancient Road, and never had any doubts about her. Because no matter who it is, it is impossible to believe that the death of Zang Feng will be related to the sixteen-seven-year-old girl. But she was Leng Feiyan. After three years in the orphan camp, no instructor dared to deal with her alone.
If it wasn't fortunate for Zuo Canglang, she would be the only one who survived over 300 corpses.
What Murong Yan asked for was the strongest.