Chapter 21 Tracking

"Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara" Pei Yufeng said, "Master Tang, this is Miss Wan'er. Sure enough, she has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese. I don't know if there is a match for that young man.

Tang Wentian said, "It's too early to talk about this, and we will prepare for this matter in a few years. Is there anyone to choose Pei Xianzi?

Pei Yufeng pointed to Shi Zhuoran and said, "This Shi Shaoxia of the Wudang School came from a famous family and is also a closed disciple of the Qingsong Taoist priest. His martial arts are second to none among the ordinary people, and it is not just right."

Shi Zhuohang was shocked and didn't know how the other party involved him. Yu Guang glanced at Ye Ningxue beside him and saw the other party's indifferent expression. He said to himself, "I know everything about her heart. Doesn't she really care at all?"

Shi Zhuo said, "Predecessor Pei is flattered. Shi knows not enough. How can he be worthy of Miss Tang?

Tang Wan looked at the voice and saw a young man in a blue gown, with a handsome face and clear edges and corners. It is worthy of being the leader of the young generation of the Wudang school, and its unique temperament is unmatched by others. He glanced by, and his eyes stayed on Ye Ning's snow face. Ye Ningxue felt something, and the two looked at each other in the air. At the same time, he was surprised by the other party's appearance: "There is such a beautiful woman in the world."

"Don't worry about this matter. Don't cool down the wine and vegetables. I'll have a toast to you first." Tang Wentian picked up his glass and drank it all.

Tang Wentian sits in the main seat, with Tang Wan on the left and Tang Wuya, Fan Luo and others on the right. Tang Wandang and Ye Ningxue and other younger generations according to generation, but Tang Wentian is such a granddaughter, and she naturally dotes on her. Tang Wuya is still sick, as if a gust of wind can hang him down. Tang Wuya looked at the people secretly. The birthday banquet was too smooth, but it was worrying.

Liu Xiaolai was not idle when he sat in his seat, and his eyes looked around. He said, "This damn gunpowder, where is the lead buried? If you can't find it again, you have to finish it. Loud noise will cause panic. Where to catch the murderer?

Shi Zhuohang looked at his restless appearance and asked, "Brother Liu, what have you lost?"

Liu Xiaolai was seen by Shi Zhuohang and said, "Yes, a piece of jade pendant has fallen." In a panic, I didn't notice that there was a big loophole in this sentence. Think of a begko who can't wear such an elegant thing as a jade pendant.

Shi Zhuohang's heart tightened and said with a smile, "The banquet is over. I will accompany Brother Liu to find it. These are all prestigious people who must not talk about a piece of jade.

Liu Xiaolai was busy dealing with it: "Brother Liu said it." However, this has made people suspicious.

The sky has darkened, and the firelight on the lake has been forgotten. In order to prevent outsiders from breaking into this place, except for the outermost maze. The lake is full of patrolling disciples. The black panther and others did not dare to make a fire. They took out some dry food from the package they carried with them and swallowed it in the lake. Mo Xianyun cursed herself, "I'll choked you to death."

Xue Ling thought that several people would leave, but they didn't think that they would stay there until dark, and they didn't dare to make a sound. I had to hide in the bushes with my waist and dare not take a breath: "You have been talking for a few hours. Where did you get so much strength, and your head has been read by you?"

Mo Xianyun asked in a low voice, "Hey, how long will it take? My feet are numb. There is nothing to eat. If it goes on like this, I will fight with them.

Xue Ling also figured out the temper of Miss Mo Xianyun these days and said to the grass stem, "Then you go. I don't know if you have the life to come to them. It's just trying hard. I don't believe they can catch up with me. Anyway, they won't arrest me and can't accompany you to die. At least it saved your life. Get out of there and don't involve me.

Mo Xianyun said angrily, "The scoundrel, you are still a hero. Bah, the bear is almost the same."

Xue Ling said, "I don't know if you are a hero or not. You are definitely not a beautiful woman. I'm stupid to work for you."

"You...you..." Mo Xianyun said angrily, holding the whip in his hand and was about to rush out. I have never suffered this kind of evil since I was a child.

Seeing her angry appearance, Xue Ling may really go out to die and pull her: "They have action, just wait for a bunch of incense." Mo Xianyun still has the upper hand when this is a compromise. I put up with it.

I saw the two sides of the reeds separated, and a small boat was drawn from it. The hull was dark. If it hadn't been for one person standing in the bow, it would have been very eye-catching, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find. The shape of the ship is very strange, like a shuttle. There are three oars on each side. The bow of the boat is engraved with a skeleton pattern. The boat is still three or four feet away from the shore. The golden mask protects itself, with a little lake on the tip of the toes, and the circle ripples ripples. In a blink of an eye, he has boarded the ship.

Guang Chengzi said, "Meng Hufa is a good light skill. I admire him."

Meng Hufa said in a flat voice: "Small tricks can't be seen by the master. Master, please!"

"It's ugly." Guang Chengzi jumped two or three yuan on the flat ground. Seeing that the sun was about to set in the water, his right hand brushed the dust and swept away the lake. The snow and white dust danced like a white lotus and quietly bloomed. With the help of the force of recoil, the body is a little higher out of thin air. The toes landed firmly on the bow of the ship. Only then did the Black Panther know that the old Taoist priest couldn't help but be proficient in breaking the array, and his martial arts skills were not bad. The panther asked himself that he couldn't do this. The boat was a few steps closer to the shore, and the rest of the people used their own way to grab the boat.

After getting on the boat, several people found that there was already a thin old man sitting in the biography. There is a strange smell all over the body. The whole person is shrouded in a pair of wide black clothes, and people can't see their faces clearly. There was an unpleasant laugh in his mouth, and the people who listened stood up with cold hair and felt cold in their hearts. Guang Chengzi frowned and said, "Meng Hufa, this person is..."

"Friend..." Meng Hufa said lightly and didn't explain much. Guang Chengzi pays attention to this person at present, and there are not many people who can make Meng Yunhe like him. Although I owe him a favor in the past, I am still a little afraid of this Golden Toad Island. Meng Yunhe just let himself drag himself into the hospital, if he really can't beat it. He won't run to death. This kind of old and refined figure has figured out the way out in his heart early in his heart. I'm afraid that I will be tricked, so I pay more attention to everywhere. Seeing that Meng Yunhe didn't want to talk much, he meditated on the boat to prepare for the meeting.

The boat sailed to the vast night and gradually disappeared. Everything has recovered as before, and nothing seems to have happened. After waiting for a while for fear that several people would return, Xue Ling and Mo Xianyun came out of the bushes. Seeing the direction of the boat, Xue Ling was thoughtful.

Mo Xianyun said, "What are you in a daze?"

Xue Ling's face suddenly changed and said, "You were clamoring to leave just now. Now I still have something to do. Don't follow. You can reach Yizhou City by walking along this stream. Those people will not be unfavorable to you for the time being. Go back to the Star Palace." The night wind blew the hair, and it was a little desolate.

Mo Xianyun didn't know why Xue Ling's face became so fast that she turned around and didn't recognize anyone in a blink of an eye. But she was smart. She learned the martial arts moves that ordinary people practiced for half a month in a few days. She thought for a moment and found the crux of the problem and said, "Are you going to keep up? If I hadn't dragged you back, I would have gone there long ago, right?

Xue Ling knew that Mo's martial arts skills were too weak, and he could only die. One day he would know that he was for her good and said stiffly, "Yes, it's not that you have been annoying. How can I spend so much time?"

Mo Xianyun still didn't give up and said, "So it's just a matter for you to save me in the forest, isn't it?" With that, there was already fog in his eyes.

He hoped that Xue Ling would say no and that he would not blame him. Xue Ling was also a little unbearable to see this expression. After getting along with each other for a few days, although she has a temper, her heart is not bad, and occasionally quarrels are not bad. Suddenly, he didn't realize that he was secretly affectionate. How could he make her dangerous? He turned his head and said firmly: "Yes!"

The word blurted out that it was a thousand pounds. There was a "boom" in Mo Xianyun's mind, as if it had been bombarded by five thunderbolts, and secretly smiled bitterly. It turned out that he was self-injudious. It turned out that all this was lying to her, why, why! You have to hit and walk in the direction of the stream. Maybe it will be better, maybe I won't think of him if I don't see him again. He won't get bored anymore.

Xue Ling couldn't help helping her when she fell. Mo Xianyun opened his hand and roared, "I'm just a burden that will drag you down. Go away!"

Seeing her so lost and depressed appearance, Xue Ling's heart was cut like a knife, and she said to herself: It's okay. After all, the fate is a dream. Maybe she will forget these in a few days. Wangqing Lake, is this lake full of tears of lovesick people? The moonlight was inverted on the lake, broken and extinguished. After all, you and I are the moon in this water, which is within reach but out of reach. On the same night, we met until we parted.