Chapter 7 Taihu Lake

The big man covered his red and swollen face and scolded, "Dastard, you are so good-looking. I'll play with you today."

Long Yaner held the water spirit fox in her left hand, and raised Changling in her right hand and pulled straight to the big man's mouth: "Speaking is so unlikable. It's really good to smoke."

"Miss, these people are extremely hateful. Teach them a lesson." Xiaorong picked up the water fox in Long Yaner's arms.

The big man covered his painful mouth, and the woman who seemed to be so weak was not very strong. His lips were swollen like a fat intestine, and the people on the side smiled.

The big man was so ashamed that he raised his knife and was about to cut Long Yaner, and the others also raised the knife forward. Seeing this, Tianhong raised his foot and hit the big man's wrist, and he immediately stepped back a few steps in pain.

Long Yaner waved Changling across the sky and fell behind them. Looking back, she pulled one at their backs.

It's easy for Tianhong and Long Yaner to fight side by side.

Qin Xue ate dessert and watched them fight vigorously. Long Yaner didn't look like she was fighting, but she looked good at Wucai Ling, and the tea guests on the side shouted repeatedly.

A swordsman stole a gap and cut a knife at Tianhong. Seeing this, Long Yaner waved Changling and pulled the long knife. Changling circled the knife around; as soon as his wrist shook, the long knife broke away from the swordsman's hand and inserted it on the roof.

The man who lost his weapon came forward with his bare hands, jumped up and split his foot. Long Yaner moved lightly to the side and dodged this foot. He secretly picked up the real dragon's anger and slapped him on his shoulder. The straight man knelt on the ground on one knee and couldn't lift his arm. The man looked at her with a surprised face, and he really didn't expect it. This petite she actually has this strength. I really don't understand.

Ling Tianhong saw that Long Yaner's side was playing very smoothly, so he turned his head and focused on dealing with the other three people. The sword in his hand flew like a silver dragon, changing the sword light. The fastness of the dance made the other party suddenly do not know where to start. A big man was forced to retreat by Tianhong and turned down the window.

The remaining three legs have been taken by Tianhong's sword. When the big man saw that there was no chance of winning, he shouted, "Brothers, withdraw." Go back to the top of the stairs.

Seeing this, Long Yaner threw out Changling's foot and entangled the big man. As soon as she pulled the big man hard, he leaned back and fell down the stairs, and the remaining two also ran away in confusion.

The onlookers dispersed, and the tea building was in a mess, but Qin Xue was still drinking tea leisurely.

Tianhong took his sword and hugged his fist and said, "Thank you for your help."

Long Yaner put away Changling and smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Don't be humble, come here!" Qin Xuechao shouted to the two of them.

The two walked over and sat down together. Long Yaner took back the water spirit fox from Xiao Rong's hand.

"The prince is good at martial arts. How dare you ask your name?" Qin Xue looked at him with a handsome face.

"I'm Ling Tianhong, are you two...?"

"Qin Xue" turned his head and looked at Long Yaner: "She is my cousin Long Yaner."

Long Yaner smiled at him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Miss, it's getting late. We've been out for a long time and it's time to go back, otherwise your wife can't see you at home." Xiaorong reminded Long Yaner.

Long Yaner got up and said, "Mr. Ling, it's getting late. It's time for me to go back."

"I dare to ask where Miss Long's house is. I can send you back." Tianhong also stood up.

"Our young lady's house is in the East China Sea. How do you send it?" Xiaorong is quick to speak.

"Xiaorong" Long Yaner took a look at her.

Xiaorong found that he was speechless and couldn't help spitting out his tongue.

"East China Sea? It doesn't matter. I can also send you back." Tianhong was a little surprised. The East China Sea is hundreds of miles away from here, and even a fast horse will take several days.

"The journey is too far. There is no need to bother the prince, and my father is waiting nearby, which is really inconvenient." Long Yaner thought that if he really sent it back to the East China Sea, how long would it take to arrive?

"In this case, it's inconvenient to send Hong away that day. I don't know when I will see Miss Long again?"

"With fate" Long Yaner smiled at Tianhong and turned away. He was so handsome that it was difficult to take his eyes away from him and led Xiaorong away with the water fox in his arms.

Ling Tianhong looked at Long Yaner's back and was distracted.

"Eunuch, Mr. Ling." Qin Xue saw that he seemed to have left with Long Yaner and giggled and shouted at him.

Ling Tianhong turned his head and said, "Miss Qin, where is your cousin's home in the East China Sea?"

"Well, you have to find me by yourself and I haven't been there. I just know that my uncle's house is in Donghai," Qin Xue also got up and prepared to leave: "It's getting late and I should go back." With that, he walked downstairs, and Tianhong also followed downstairs.

"Let's say goodbye. My home is in Taihu Lake, so we still have a chance to see each other."

"Okay, Hong said goodbye that day."

Ling Tianhong grew up in the East China Sea, but he had never heard of a family surnamed Long. Long Yaner's clothes were still a large family, so he hurried back to ask his father.

On the way home, he inquired a lot, but no one knew where there was a dragon surname, let alone a big family.

Since the separation of the teahouse, Long Yaner has appeared in Ling Tianhong's mind from time to time. Her beautiful face and smile have been deeply branded in his mind.

He rode a fast horse back home.

When he stepped into the house, he greeted his father's angry curse: "Bad boy, you are finally willing to come back; tell your father honestly why Lu Mengshan became Hong Zijian's daughter-in-law. If you don't make it clear to your father today, I won't finish with you."

"Dad, at least let me drink some water. I hurried home for a few days, and you kept asking without taking a sip of water." Ling Tianhong ignored his father, walked straight to the living room, picked up the tea in the living room and drank it.

After drinking, I sat in a chair and was so tired after rushing for several days.

"Bad boy, why are you so tired? Haven't you had a rest for a few days?" The father still loves the child, and he still can't bear to see Tianhong like this.

"I haven't had a good rest for three days. Isn't it to rush home to see your two elders?" Tianhong glanced at his father.

"Well, my son, I don't know that you are not so kind. Why did Lu Mengshan become Hong Zijian's daughter-in-law?" Ling Qingyun stared at his son angrily.

"Dad! Just let me rest for a moment before asking. Didn't you see that I was so tired that I was about to get down? Ling Tianhong sighed and leaned back to the chair.

Ling Qingyun was angry when he thought of his daughter-in-law's choice and became the daughter-in-law of the Hong family: "Kid, if you don't talk about it, I will..." With that, he turned to look for his cigarette gun.

"Okay, okay, I said." As soon as I saw that my father was going to use domestic violence, Ling Tianhong simply vomited quickly: "I gave the post to Hong Zijian and let him go on stage."

"What? Didn't you go to the stage to the martial arts competition? Ling Qingyun's eyes widened.

"No"

"I have promised you, Uncle Lu, that you will definitely go to the stage to the martial arts competition. Now you ask me to see him again?" He is going to be pissed off by this dead boy.

"Don't worry, Dad, Uncle Lu seems to be very satisfied with Hong Zijian! This time, he is embarrassed to see you, not you are embarrassed to see him.

"How to say this?"

"I was just a moment late, and he gave Lu Mengshan to Hong Zijian; do you think you are embarrassed to see him, or is he embarrassed to see you?" Ling Tianhong looked at his father with a surprised face and suddenly thought of the purpose of coming back: "Dad, do you know that there is a family surnamed Long near the East China Sea?"

Ling Qingyun thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't remember that there was a family surnamed Long."

"Have you never seen a person surnamed Long after traveling around for so many years? And it's a big family." Ling Tianhong stood up and said, "You're thinking about it."

"Of course, there is a dragon surname, but I haven't heard of a dragon near the East China Sea." Ling Qingyun looked at his serious son: "Why do you ask the dragon? Did you come back this time to find a family surnamed Long?

Ling Tianhong nodded.

"Tell Dad, do you like the daughter of the Long family, and she is still a big family?" Ling Qingyun suddenly smiled when he thought about it.

"Yes" Ling Tianhong honestly explained, "But I only know that her family is a family surnamed Long from the East China Sea, but I don't know where her family is."

"Dad Ming's father will ask for you." The son actually liked the daughter of a large family. Ling Qingyun was happy when he thought about it. After saying that, he walked out of the door. Such a good thing immediately went back to the room to tell his wife, which made her happy.

He went to the door and turned back to his son who was in a daze and shouted, "You're back, and you're not going to see your mother?"

"You go first, and I'll be there later."

The next morning.

Ling Tianhong came to Uncle Hai's wooden house.

"Uncle Hai, Uncle Hai." Through the window, he saw that Uncle Hai was still **. Tianhong patted the window and shouted.

Uncle Hai heard Tianhong's voice and turned down to the ground, opened the door for Tianhong to let him enter the house.

"Why is it so early today? In the past, I haven't seen you practice martial arts so early. No one knew that Tianhong went down the mountain and followed Uncle Hai to learn martial arts, just because Uncle Hai did not allow Tianhong to tell others that he had superb martial arts skills to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Uncle Hai laughed. I'm here to ask Uncle Hai something today." Tianhong smiled.

"What's the matter?"

"Uncle Hai has seen a lot, but do you know that there are people with the surname Long near Donghai? And it's a big family."

"There is really no Long surname near the East China Sea." Uncle Hai lit a cigarette and smoked.

"Why can't you find out?" Ling Tianhong was a little dejected. He inquired that so many people said that there was no dragon surname, but the maid and Qin Xue said it was the East China Sea. He didn't hear it correctly.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Hai squinted with a cigarette and looked at Tianhong with a depressed face.

"To tell you the truth, Uncle Hai, I met a lady named Long Yaner when I went out this time. She said it was a family in the East China Sea, but I couldn't find out where there was a family surnamed Long near the East China Sea."

"According to Uncle Hai, there is no Long surname near the East China Sea; but you seem to have heard the name of Long Yaner." Uncle Hai squinted and thought for a moment.

"Have you ever heard of this name?" Ling Tianhong was a little surprised and surprised.

"That's good, but it should be a coincidence!"

"How to say this?" Ling Tianhong didn't know what the coincidence of Uncle Hai meant.

"It is said that the Dragon King in the East China Sea has four daughters. The eldest is Long Bilian, the second is Long Shuyao, the third Long Yanlan, and the fourth is Long Yan'er." Uncle Hai slammed a cigarette and exhaled smoke and looked at Tianhong through the smoke.