Chapter 3

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Peach Blossom Monastery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Monastery. Peach Blossom Immortals planted peach trees and plucked peach blossoms to sell for wine. Wine sobered up and sat in front of the flowers, while drunk and asleep. A half-awake, half-drunk, half-cooked, half-cooked, half-grown. He hoped that he would not bow in front of the horse carriage when he was drunk. The journey was full of people's interests, and the wine cups and flowers were cheap. If wealth was compared with wealth, it would be on the ground and the sky. If compared the poor with the horses and chariots, he had to drive. They laughed at each other, but I laughed at others. There were no flowers, no wine and fielding in the tomb of heroes in the Wuling. The peach blossom poem of Tang Yin was enough to make Xie Tingting's eyes burst into tears,"The cultivation of a swordsman who meets the king has already been upgraded to a higher level!" "Cut the crap!" Xiao Wen obliquely blocked with her sword. The scholar in blue slightly raised his right hand. With a "sizzle", he opened the folding fan and pointed at the sword. "Clang!" The short sword suddenly snapped. "Without Miss's permission, you are not allowed to go!" Xiao Wen immediately opened her arms to block the way, and her face was pale. The scholar in blue turned his head and said, "Miss Xie, thank you for your kindness. If I want to go, no one can stop me! You should be careful!" "Can you tell me why you saved me last night?" Miss Xie asked. The scholar in blue took off his hat with a black plaits hanging down. He said, "I don't want you to die in front of my grave, lest others say that I'm the murderer!" Xie Tingting affirmed him. Machetemen met masters, and her eyes lit up. She said, "Is it really you? Machetemen met masters, and you're not dead?" The surprise was unmatched, and the sour, sweet, bitter, and salty taste came in all directions. The macheteman dodged Xiao Wen, who was in front of him, and replied, "It makes no sense for you even if you're still alive!" "You were a monk just now, and now you are a scholar. Did you really learn the art of disguise?" Xie Tingting wanted to ask. "You can go back!" The macheteman jumped up and down and disappeared in a short while. "Miss, in my opinion, there must be a special reason in this green cup." The maid, Xiaowen, bent over and picked up the cup with her slender fingers. Xie Tingting looked around and said, "Machetemen have many tricks up their sleeve. We should be careful!" Wen took her pocket, searched her clothes, opened Sima Lin's clenched hand, and found a note with writing on it. Peach Blossom Dock's Peach Blossom Forest. The monk was a scholar. Midnight, Rain, Flowers, and the Sword Wielder, Xin Yan, was on the 15th of January. Shocked, Xie Tingting said, "Xin Yu, it's the 15th of January. Isn't it just yesterday's Lantern Night?" She took out a piece of paper from her underclothes. It was exactly the same as this one, which came from the meet-lord five years ago. She then thought to herself, "Since Sima Lin left a bloody letter, there must be a reason!" "Chase after him!" The person had already mounted his horse. With a press of his legs, he shot forward like an arrow. Xiao Wen was still behind, running and shouting, "Miss, wait for me!" A message came from the depths of the peach forest, "Xiaowen, go back and call someone!" It was left by Xie Tingting. ###Chapter5, In Linhang, there was a vast expanse of green bamboo. The scenery was beautiful and the place was magnificent. Xiao Yao Villa was right here. Inside the Manor House, Xie Tianhu was pacing back and forth in the hall. With his fists clasped behind his back, he said to himself, "It's been half a month. Where is the little girl going?" Xie Tianhu was over 50 years old, and only Xie Tingting, the daughter of a rich family, was on his knees. She loved him as much as a treasure. Now that she was missing, how could he be not worried? A moment later, he shouted, "Manager Zhang!" A tall middle-aged man hurried over, bowed his head and said, "Manor Master, what do you want me to do?" "Is there any news about Miss?" Asked the heightslord Xie. "This... this... is investigating..." Manager Zhang stammered. After a while. Another middle-aged man called Overseer Lan led Guard Feng from the communications department and rushed over. He did not even kneel on the ground as he said, "Reporting to the Manor Lord, Miss' pigeon messenger!" "I'll read it to you." Master Xie Tianhu sat in the tiger-headed armchair. Overseer Lan read word by word, "Master Cao, Miss is in trouble, ask for help quickly. Wen, the Peach Blossom Dock in Suzhou." Xie Tianhu glared and said, "Peach Blossom Dock! Arrange Leader Cao to bring 100 elites to the Peach Blossom Dock as soon as possible. We have to find Miss back and make sure that she is not allowed to hurt her, otherwise..." He looked serious and his hands scratched the armchair so hard that it creaked. "Yes, sir! I'll do it right away!" Overseer Lan and Guard Feng took the order and left. Xie Tianhu's wide face measured the years and left rich Jianghu experience. What was most experienced was his pair of leopard eyes sparkling. He quickly walked through the backyard and came to a quiet small room. He muttered, "This girl, why don't I ask dad to find Leader Cao? She must have met a master!" In the Jianghu, what people relied on was not their fists, but their wisdom and experience. The experienced Xie Tianhu certainly knew that his daughter left without saying goodbye. Her purpose was not to find heroes, like pearls, agates, mountains, and rivers, but to find heroes! So far, he could not wait any longer. He quickly changed into his tight clothes, took off the two hook on the wall, and walked to the stable. Xie Tianhu mounted a blood-red BMW Red Rabbit and flew along an official road. After a while, another horse with an arrow came and rushed out of the Xiao Yao Manor Manor, its four hooves flying. That was the thousand-mile-long blackish white of the communication guard Feng. Although Xie Tianhu was over 50 years old, and he was tough and eager to save his daughter, his speed was still relatively fast. However, Hei Libai, the messenger guard, was not weak either. He was strong and proficient in riding. More importantly, he had the young lady's pigeon message, which was a matter of life and death, so he couldn't delay. He rode the horse, whipped the whip, crossed Qiantang River, and took every step difficult. He caught up with Xie Tianhu in Hu County's Wu Town. He took a copy and a Zongzi flew in front of Xie Tianhu and shouted, "Manor Master!" "Screech!" Xie Tianhu suddenly stopped, and the red rabbit kicked and hissed. Guard Feng was still panting, and he hurriedly called out, "Reporting to Manor Master, young mistress is delivering a message!" Xie Tianhu jumped off the horse and said, "What's the accident?" He took the pigeon-type letter, saying, "Dad, my daughter died in Peach Blossom Dock, Tingting." When he saw the words, his handwriting was beautiful, just like the handwriting of his beloved daughter. He was so angry that he glared at her. "Go back and call for help!" Before he finished his words, he got on the horse again and sped up. It was still drizzling in Peach Blossom Dock. The only difference was that there was a cavalry on the river bank. More than a hundred men in black rode on the bridge. The black mass was like a long and mighty dragon. The formation was no less than that of an escort team escorting the national treasure. But judging from the black clothes and the black bamboo hat, they were not soldiers or robbers. They looked very much like the thugs of a gang. The spy in black, who led the way, returned to his horse and asked, "Chief Cao, there are two roads ahead. One is the peach woods leading to the Peach Blossom Dock, and the other is the Peach Blossom Dock. Which road should we take?" Mr. Cao, who was covered with a black bamboo hat, raised his hand to stop the horse and said, "Let's go to the peach forest!" People in the martial arts world could only achieve great things if their judgment was accurate, just like Mr. Cao. The reason was that the Jiangnan Manor was rich and had everything you wanted. The young lady would never choose the Peach Blossom Street. Leader Cao, who was leading the team, looked at the short mountain in front of them. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" He slowed down. With a clopping sound of hooves, he came to the front of the peach blossom forest. Leader Cao jumped off the horse and said, "Search! I won't let go of any corner. I won't let it go until there's a result!" More than a hundred well-equipped men jumped off the horses and swarmed in. In the peach blossom forest, the men took out their weapons, chopped down peach branches, picked up stones, and chopped down the thatched cottage... His momentum was no less than the robbers entering the village, eating, drinking, robbing and doing whatever they wanted. About half an hour later. ###Chapter6, One of the men in black jumped off the horse, knelt on one knee with a knife in his hand, saluted with cupped fists, and said, "Mr. Cao, we've searched the west side of the peach forest, but we haven't found any trace of you." Leader Cao shouted, "Search again! Useless thing!" He pushed aside the black satin under his bamboo hat and looked at the peach trees. He indignantly said, "I don't believe in this! Find it even when it's dark!" Just as the man in black left, another young man in black ran back in a panic and said, "Mr. Cao, we found a woman in white on the hill!" These thugs had never seen the real lady of the Unfettered Villa, Xie Tingting. Of course, they could not recognize whether she was Xie Tingting. Leader Cao cursed, "What are you waiting for? Bring me there!" He turned his horse around and was overjoyed. The young man in black continued, "She's dead!" "Ah?" Leader Cao was shocked! "What? He's dead?" One had to know that if a young lady died, she would be dead. Leader Cao's body was sturdy and sturdy. On the surface, he looked like a bear, but his body was extremely nimble. He supported himself on the horse's back with one hand and dodged sideways. He made a kick in the air before turning it back in the air. It was as light as a swallow. "Bang!" The young man in black ate Leader Cao's kick on his back and crashed into a peach tree three meters away like a rolling winter melon before he stopped. The peach tree was hit by him, and it broke and fell down. Blood sprayed from the mouth of the black clothed youngster. He struggled to kneel down. "This subordinate deserves to die!" "You good-for-nothing! Take me there! Even if I'm dead, you still want to see it!" Instructor Cao simply took off his bamboo hat, and his fatty face twitched. He looked like a prisoner who was about to be sent to the guillotine. The light rain was boiling, and the cold wind was like a devil's whistle, making peach branches on the graves scream strangely. Under the big peach tree, more than 60 men in black surrounded the grass grave of the machete man who met the emperor in three circles. Because there was a woman in front of the grave, Sima Lin. This was the woman who was mistaken as the owner's daughter.
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