[Sword Three] Chiyu

If you want to say how serious the matter is, probably even Tang Xiaoyu, who has always been at ease, would hesitate.She is definitely an irresponsible mother, heh, or she was born a prodigal son, why should she be a family.

Tang Xiaolin felt that she was born in a very powerful family since she was a child. Her father was very handsome. Some playmates of the same age even ran over to her and told her that her father's back was better than many sisters. She thought this should be A compliment so happy.She has also seen her father's thousand receivers, the red light flowing at the end of the dark blue.

Since she was a child, no one dared to bully her. She has also met many people who are said to be very famous in the world, and the one who came the most is the young master Mo Yu from the Valley of the Wicked.But the only thing that confused her was that Mo Yu told her that her mother belonged to the Haoqi League.

However, until now she has not seen her mother once.

Tang Xiaolin is 4 years old this year. Counting it, it has been 6 years since her mother met her father, and it has been 4 years since Tang Xiaoyu disappeared.The first two years still need to start from that mission.

At that time, Tang Xiaoyu was just a bastard who was desperate to live happily.

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Wang Yifeng played the flute badly.

Why is it called a rotten flute, because it will always have that sad tone.Tang Xiaoyu couldn't help shaking his shoulders.As expected of his dead wife.

She walked past centipedes and scorpions in disgust, and scolded Wang Yifeng several times in her heart by the way.

After all, Tang Xiaoyu has grown up, she is no longer the little girl who would chase her life for a scorpion.

She turned over neatly and jumped in the air, opened the hang glider in an instant, shook her wings, and slid far away in one fell swoop.

Kunlun - Nanping

Xie Yuan was born very burly.

He is upright, he can't even play a bad flute, and he doesn't follow Wang Yifeng's long hair, so he doesn't have a wife.

puff--

Xiaoyu wondered if she was being too truthful.

Haoqimeng has beautiful mountains and clear waters, there are no bugs and no volcanoes, the sky is blue and the sky is clear, it does not look like the Valley of the Wicked is covered under endless gray domes.

Xiaoyu frowned, this Haoqi League... is a bit beautiful, wait a minute, this is simply not the same painting style as the Valley of the Wicked.Isn't this tempting me to betray old man Wang!

Tang Xiaoyu is such a principled person, of course he will not be confused by his appearance and follow what he thinks in his heart.

Putting away the hang glider, she landed steadily on a row of black tiles: "It's decided~ let's get into the spirit~"

Hey, what about the good principle ←_←

Fenghua Cliff on Fenghua Valley

When Tang Xiaoyu arrived at Maple Valley, she tripped over the maple leaves all over the sky, and when she landed on the ground, the hang glider had not had time to put it away perfectly and covered her with a clatter.When she pulled off the hang glider on her head, a pair of feet appeared in front of her.

She still kept lying on the ground and waved symbolically: "Hey, master."

Mo Yu couldn't bear to see her acting stupid on purpose, he seemed to have noticed something was wrong, which forced him to look at her again.

blue.

"Ok?"

"Blue." Mo Yu said lightly, then turned and left.The smoke and sand raised by the robe covered Xiao Yu's face.

After 10 seconds, Mo Yu noticed that the people behind were following up, and sighed.

Ah, Xiaoyu caught a glimpse of his blue and shining thousand receivers, yes, blue, majestic blue.

"You have joined the Haoqi League." Mo Yu said in an affirmative tone.

Xiaoyu grinned: "Hey, I just joined today."

There was no reply.

Xiaoyu cheekily jumped in front of Mo Yu, and walked backwards so as to see his expression: "Yoha, are you angry?"

Mo Yu didn't even look at her.Xiaoyu curled his lips, and spat out the reed leaf he was biting and playing with: "Tsk, a child is rebellious."

You are the one who is rebellious, okay——

"Tang Xiaoyu." Mo Yu tried his best to resist the urge to string Tang Xiaoyu and her glider with a rope to fly a kite.

"I'm here." The named Xiaoyu stood obediently.

Mo Yu's complexion was not very good, and there was a kind of depression in his voice: "What kind of agreement did Gu Master make with you?"

Pfft, the owner of Shaogu, who is in full bloom, has also suffered from old man Wang's bitter hatred.Tang Xiaoyu really wanted to pat him on the shoulder and make him smile for his sister.But when she caught a glimpse of Mo Yu's expression as if she didn't allow her to joke anymore, she snapped her fingers with her backhand. "Young master, I and Gu Zhu are innocent."

The young master's eyes were faintly glowing red.The mark of the three crescent moons appears on the neck (cross out, do you think it is Hokage x)

Mo Yu snorted coldly: "Say."

Tang Xiaoyu grabbed a falling maple leaf casually, flipped it over and over in his hand, and finally fixed it between his fingers.

It's like Shaolin's Nianhuazhi.

"Master, you don't need to think so much."

The young man's handsome face instantly became stiff, and he turned his head slightly.Xiaoyu sighed.When she wanted to lower her tone and explain something to him, Mo Yu had completely disappeared in front of her.

Children of this age are most afraid of others hiding something from him, and for Mo Yu, he is especially concerned.

At this point, Tang Xiaoyu swears to God, she really doesn't mean to take advantage of the beautiful boy.To her, Mo Yu was just a troublesome little brother who needed to be taken care of.Although Tang Xiaoyu is usually frivolous and unruly, she is several years older than Mo Yu, and she needs to have breasts and long legs.

If you want to talk about how she got involved with the villain, the old and the young, tsk, it's a long story.

Nanping - Tangmen

I'm not sure, she ran most of the Tang Dynasty down today.

The bamboo forest in Tangmen is very beautiful.It rained faintly at night, and the bamboo leaves rustled down.The stars are dotted, reflecting the magnificent fortress in the sky, and the blue-purple night is dense, elegant and majestic.Feeling a slight weight on the top of her head, she touched the bamboo leaf on her hair with her backhand and held it in her mouth. The leaf flute was clear and long.

When Xiaoyu hopped(?) back to his hut, ready to take a nice bath and go to sleep... the window on the left wall was pushed open without warning, and the night wind blew toward the house. Fill in.Xiaoyu was so clever that he paused when he unbuttoned his belt.One second later, she thought that her house was built on a cliff. Two seconds later, she thought that this person must go through the window. Three seconds later, she raised three plum blossom needles and went out.

"Puff puff puff" This is the sound of a needle penetrating into a stone wall.Xiaoyu pursed his lips and smiled, looking back: "Master." He didn't forget to glance at the big "fish" character formed by hundreds of plum blossom needles on the stone wall opposite the window.

"Hmph." The woman in black who was called Master squatted halfway on the window sill, showing no intention of coming in.She didn't say a word at first, until Xiaoyu almost took off all the equipment, stared at her snow-white back for a moment, and said abruptly: "Does the ointment work?"

Xiaoyu couldn't see her back, but a few days ago she seemed to find that those few old scars had scabbed over again, maybe it will be completely healed in a few days.

She didn't understand why Master ordered her to use ointment. Anyway, after the scars healed, there would be new scars. Isn't it just looking for trouble?And since she entered the back room of the Tang Sect, the new equipment should not be too good, the back is tightly covered, and there is no need to worry about the mosquito bags on the back.

After she asked out the doubts in her heart, the master gave her a contemptuous look and said coldly.

"In order to seduce men at full capacity at any time."

"Good." Tang Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and then asked, "Why are you so late today?"

"When I went to Maple Valley, I tripped over Maple Leaf."

Master narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, see you, young master."

Tang Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Is that kid rebellious?"

"No, it's still the same Secondary Two."

"puff."

The face of the woman in black suddenly froze.Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and opened his mouth into an "o", and then coughed deliberately, "Master, don't cover it up, I saw it."

"What did you see?" Tang Zhaobeng tightened his face and said coldly.

"Tch, Master, you laughed, you laughed so hard just now."

Tang Zhao and Tang Xiaoyu are completely different women. If Tang Zhao is the white lotus in Nether Abyss, then Xiaoyu can only be regarded as one of the thousands of little purple flowers on Wendaopo.

If you could choose to regret, then Tang Xiaoyu would definitely not ask that sentence.

"Is Master back?"

Tang Zhao's face no longer had any warmth.

Xiaoyu was silent.

In fact, it is not surprising that this happened to the killer of the Tang Sect. The people on the mission may come back or never come back. Maybe even if they come back, there will be only a cool mask left, carrying the glory of the Tang Sect.It will not be recorded as history, nor will it be famous through the ages. Only the closest relatives kneel down in front of the snow-white piece of cloth to mourn.There are red plums on the plain clothes.

And Xiaoyu's uncle belongs to the former, he may come back or not, he may be alive, or only his bones remain.Xiaoyu thought, it would be better to die, a corpse, dead, buried, whether Master wants revenge or Master is sad, at least she can do a little bit of things.But now, two years have passed, and there has been no news, but it is impossible to confirm whether anyone survived the original mission.

"Being a child of the Tang family is the end of this." Master's original words are this.And Xiaoyu was thinking that "falling in love with the killer of the Tang Sect is the end".In fact, the master has always been unable to let it go, but he educates her every day with "killers don't need extra emotions".The white lotus on the ten-thousand-foot iceberg is destined to endure loneliness.And Xiaoyu is just a small fish, free and alone, just like the purpose of the Valley of the Wicked.

It is too tiring and too difficult to be upright, and the price to be paid for winning the fame in life and death is not as good as being carefree.

The evasion of the world played by the uncle has taken the heart of the master by the way.

When Xiaoyu came to her senses, no one was there, and the window was still open. If it wasn't for the extra scroll on the table, she would have felt as if no one had been there just now.

After taking a comfortable bath, she lay on her back on the bed, and when she was about to fall asleep, she woke up again. The master came here just now to deliver the scroll. She forgot all about it and didn't read what was written on it. .

So when she ran over barefoot to see what was written on the scroll, her knees softened and she almost knelt down.

What the master brought was undoubtedly the mission scroll. Although old man Wang has always been Tang Xiaoyu's biggest customer, the master would usually throw missions in the sect to her to do by the way.Usually they are trivial tasks, this time...

Assassinate the prime minister of a neighboring country.Okay, although it is a bit tricky, what is going on in the following detailed description of "pretending to be a palace dancer and serving the prime minister for a month"?Said that its purpose is to explore the internal situation of the prime minister's mansion to facilitate actions.

Fuck it, my sister is a killer!Just kill and don't care about escorts!

The author has something to say: the finished article w opened in Tangjiabao Bar is put here to make up the number

Although Ji San is temporarily A, but it is not in vain for my Tang Sect——

However, because the domestic sales of the Tang Sect are too few...so...the male gods are cheaply prostituted...