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Chapter 13

Take this opportunity to temporarily quell the flames of war.

The servants of Zhujiazhuang distributed the decoction to each person.

Duan Junheng also brought a bowl, dipped some of it with his fingers and put it in his mouth for a taste.

Tong Xin was curious, and tried to imitate the example, but it was just such a point that Tong Xin almost vomited out his bile after working so hard.

The heroes were unambiguous, each took a bowl of medicinal soup and poured it on their heads, and wiped their mouths without changing their expressions. This is the purpose of my gathering here."

The old man Tong Xin didn't recognize him, but he seemed to be quite prestigious. Once he said something, others didn't dare to speak again.

The old man stood up to preside over the overall situation and said, "Which young hero was the one who was attacked last night?"

Zhu Hui stood up and cupped his fists, "It's my senior and junior."

The old man asked again: "What was the situation at that time?"

Zhu Hui said: "I don't know the specific juniors, but my senior brother and junior brother are also here, so you might as well ask them."

The old man nodded.

Tong Xin took the tea from Bao Shen, rinsed his mouth, and then slowly opened his mouth under the eyes of everyone.

"By the way, last night, I just finished taking a bath, and I was naked," Tong Xin said with a serious expression as he began to recall, "It is conceivable..." He paused for a while, creating an on-the-spot atmosphere.

Infected by Tong Xin's expression, everyone focused on him.

Tong Xin's complexion suddenly changed, "What kind of picture is that of a beauty coming out of the bath?"

Duan Junheng's eyes twitched.

Everyone: "..."

"But these days, my skin has become dry and dull, so I massage it with corn oil to increase the luster, and then apply some perfume to enhance the fragrance."

"..."

Duan Junheng said lightly, "Would you like some green onion and coriander to garnish?"

"..."

Tong Xin pouted, "I'm just expressing how I was at the time, with all the color, fragrance and information, which attracted more people to commit crimes."

"..."

"At this moment," Tong Xin finally got into the subject, "My brother Lan Hua pointed out the window, and five holes were pointed out on the window paper."

Dali Duan's unique Yang finger was called orchid finger by him. Duan Junheng wanted to point out his five holes right now.

"Wait, wait," Bei Tanglong heard something wrong, and asked while covering his mumps-like face, "One finger can point out five holes? How do you mean it?"

Tong Xin looked at him, "Otherwise, could it be six?"

"..."

Beitang waved his hand, "Didn't you say that your senior brother Lan Hua just pointed at you?"

"Yes, my senior brother pointed at it with five fingers."

"..."

"That's why my brother's kung fu has another name - Orchid Claw."

"..."

Tong Xin continued: "My brother then shouted, 'Come out.' From the outside, an old lady with drooping breasts came in."

There was a very soft teacup shattering sound.

"First it was a lure, and then a seduction. Senior brother and I can't be swayed by a big lady. We have to be a big girl."

"..."

"My aunt became furious when she saw that the plan failed," said Tong Xin's face full of indignation, "she even cruelly left my freshly washed underpants crumpled."

"..."

"Senior Brother saw that she was so cruel and merciless, so he had no choice but to take action."

Duan Junheng: "..." Should he declare that he definitely didn't do it because of Tong Xin's underpants?

"Many of you also know what happened later." That's the end.

It took a long time for Tong Xin to finish speaking before someone realized, "Then... auntie, what is she trying to lure you into?"

"It is said that my senior brother and I will serve her master."

"Master?" said the old man just now, "Who?"

Tong Xin shrugged, "She didn't say."

The old man pondered for a moment and was about to speak when suddenly there was a scream.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that the people of Dadaomen were looking at the master of Dadaomen beating his teeth like crazy in amazement, and howling indistinctly while beating, "It hurts, it hurts, I can't bear it, Who...who will help...I pulled this tooth out."

As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease, it hurts like hell.Looking at the Padaomen sect master who was in pain, no one dared to step forward.

Tong Xin stepped forward bravely, looked at the teeth in the mouth of the master of the Great Sword Sect, and said: "It's not easy to pull out, the duodenum will be pulled out if you are careful."

"..."

The master of Dadaomen couldn't wait, so he pulled it out with his own hands.The man's hands were not weak, and he pulled out the painful tooth in one fell swoop.

It stands to reason that it should be easier to have the lesions removed, but the master of the Great Sword Sect seemed to be addicted to tooth extraction, pulling out his own teeth one by one.

Seeing the bloody Daomen sect master, someone finally stepped forward to knock him out and stop his self-mutilation.

Regarding the matter of the head of the Great Sword Sect, the people also had no intention of discussing it because of the aggravation of the illness, and the matter of countermeasures had to be shelved.

When Riming slept all day, he suddenly didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly in the middle of the night. Regardless of Tongdao and Zhujiazhuang's repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, he insisted on leaving and continuing south.

At that time, Tong Xin was sleeping soundly, and he didn't know that he was carried into the carriage and left.

When Tong Xin woke up, he remembered that he hadn't been able to say goodbye to Zhu Hui and the little nun and sisters, and made a fuss endlessly.

In the end, Bao Shen had no choice but to suggest, "Second Young Master, how about... we can make up for it by robbing a small stall by the side of the road?"

Duan Junheng: "..."

As soon as Tong Xin heard the proposal, he shouted a good idea, and began to lose his mind.

So on the side of the road full of thorn bushes, under the rising sun.

Baoshen and Chidu blocked the way ahead, and Tong Xin shouted from behind: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. I want to pass by here, so I leave my pants."

Duan Junheng felt that if one day he couldn't hold back and shot Tong Xin to death, he would definitely be doing justice for the heavens. .

13. Passing Zhujiazhuang ([-])

As soon as Tong Xin finished yelling, Shanfeng responded to him, whistling past, Tong Xin took a breath, babbled and continued, "I will drive this road..."

In this land bounded by wild mountains and thorns, not to mention people, not many birds flew by.

When it was almost noon, Bao Can guessed that his young master must be hungry, so he suggested: "Second young master, why don't you eat something first before continuing?"

Tong Xin patted the wind on his belly, "I'm not hungry."

Abalone wing belly: "..."

Tong Xin looked back at the carriage, "Bao Shen Chidu, you continue, young master, I will go in and rest for a while." After finishing speaking, Pidianpidian ran back to the carriage not far away.

Opening the curtain, I saw Duan Junheng covering his face with a black gauze hat and closing his eyes to rest his mind. There was a pigeon in a cage next to him.

Tong Xin climbed into the carriage and moved towards Duan Junheng bit by bit, "Senior Brother." He called out tentatively.

Duan Junheng didn't respond.

Tong Xin speeded up his movement, and when he reached a distance he thought was suitable, he flew towards Duan Junheng.

Duan Junheng, who was lying still, suddenly shifted, which made Tong Xin's Ah Fu poop and create a new posture.

Duan Junheng sat against the wall of the carriage, crossed his chest and looked at Tong Xin with tears in his eyes, covering his red nose, and called out resentfully, "Senior brother."

"Hmph." Duan Junheng stopped looking at him, opened the curtain and went out to sit on the shaft.

Tong Xin was so depressed that he took out his anger on the carrier pigeon, and said, "Let you stay here without knowing what to do, and make senior brother shy."

Pigeon: "Cuckoo."

"What do you think we should do?" He pulled out another one.

"Cuckoo."

"I don't understand, speak human language."

"..."

Suddenly the mountain wind blew up, and he shouted loudly, "You have finally fallen into my hands."

Duan Junheng jumped out of the carriage, while Bao Shen was outside and ready for battle.

Finally, Tong Xin got out of the carriage and stood on the shaft to look around. He saw the little fire-style young master who should have escaped early was rushed towards by Mr. Miaoyin, followed by several men in black.

Mr. Miaoyin and Mr. Fire Style finally stopped on a small mound.

The fire-style young master was put down by Mr. Miaoyin. Seeing Tong Xin's new and old hatred rushing up together, he pointed at Tong Xin, "Specially blowing the lamp."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Abalone wing belly: "..."

"Who is it?" Tong Xin looked around in a daze, a bit familiar, and finally saw everyone's eyes fixed on him, "Me? Blowing lamps?"

Tong Xin scratched his head, thinking about it, it seemed that there was such a vest.

"Specialize in blowing lamps, don't think that you can escape by pretending to be crazy and stupid." The little fire-style young man gritted his teeth, "Let's settle the old and new debts together. Today either you die or I live."

"..." Don't you mean life and death?

Mr. Miaoyin corrected quietly: "Young master is... either you die, or I die."

The fire-style young master glared at Mr. Miaoyin.

"You're so petty, I just planted a fart on you." Tong Xin said.

Master Huo Shi was so angry that he wanted to roll down from the mound and strangle Tong Xin to death.

Mr. Miao Yin hurriedly comforted him, telling him to calm down and not to be impatient, "Ahem, young master, I'd better ask you to call for safety first, if it doesn't work, then let the young master deal with it." Mr. Miao Yin changed the subject, and said to Tong Xin and Duan Junheng: "Special son, Mr. Ximen, what Ye Qianmian Xiongpo said is still valid until now, as long as the two of you can swear an oath of allegiance to my master, the previous suspicions between the two of you and my young master will be wiped out."

Qianmian Xiongpo is a master of disguise, so far no one knows whether this person is a man or a woman, and what his true face is, but this person often appears with a female face, so people in the martial arts call her Qianmian Xiongpo.

Duan Junheng slightly lifted the brim of his drooping hat, and said, "What if we don't want to?"

"If you don't want to, then..." Mr. Miaoyin deliberately didn't finish, he took out a jade flute from his sleeve, and the man in black who followed them also unsheathed his sword and sword.

Seeing this, Tong Xin jumped out of the carriage unexpectedly, raised his head and slapped his chest, and said loudly: "Although I am not a hero, I am also a hero. How could I accept you?"