Chapter 337 Zhong Ling, whose child is this in your arms?

Chapter 337 Zhong Ling, whose child is this in your arms?

Two more days will pass.

Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Wearing a pink blouse, Zhong Ling separated two bushes, looked around a few times, made sure there was no one nearby, and then got out.

A black rope hangs diagonally from her shoulder, and the other end of the rope is knotted in front of her, and tied with a dark green swaddling clothes. Inside the swaddle is a chubby baby, who looks to be seven or eight months old. After a lot of tossing, I didn't cry or fuss, and still slept soundly.

"Tong'er is good, Tong'er is good."

She shook the swaddle gently, and the little guy inside closed his eyes and yawned.

After confirming that the child had not been awakened, Zhong Ling turned around and moved forward. Unexpectedly, after taking only five or six steps, he heard a shout from behind: "Zhong Ling, where are you running?"

Her When he looked back, he saw the ugly old man chasing after him with a nine-ring knife.

“Go back with me.”

"Dad."

Zhong Ling looked unhappy.

“Go back.”

“Not back.”

Zhong Wanchou shouted angrily, his old face burning: “Zhong Ling, don’t force dad to be hard on you. Yes, I tell you, if you dare to find that boy named Duan today, you will not have me as your father from now on.”

Perhaps his voice was too loud and woke up the infant child. He immediately moved his little hands, opened his mouth, and started crying loudly.

Zhong Ling said angrily: "Dad, why are you so mean? You must have woken up Tong'er."

Zhong Wanchou didn't say much, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand and went to Valley pull.

“Go home.”

“No.” Zhong Ling was hurt by him, frowning and said: “You have locked me and my mother up for three months, and we are going to suffocate to death. ”

It's okay that she didn't mention the title "Mother", but when she mentioned it, Zhong Wanchou's expression suddenly changed wildly, he said "No", stopped persuading his daughter, and forcefully held her hand and walked back.

After a while, I arrived at the Gannai mansion. I searched the front and back yards but could not find the two plus one who had spent a lot of effort to find them. I suddenly became furious and stamped my feet angrily: "You two... are colluding. Right?”

“What’s the point of collusion?”

“One is going to find the old thief of the Duan family, and the other is going to find the little thief of the Duan family, and they are trying to make a fool of themselves. I’m so angry. , I’m so angry.”

“Humph, who asked you to lock us up”

"I...how can I raise a daughter like you."

Zhong Wanchou raised his hand, but in the end he didn't want to slap him. He just pushed the person into the room, and the door was locked, and he was furious. Gone.

……

Two days have passed.

In front of a ferry on the Dali border.

Yue Laosan picks his teeth with a twig; Yun Zhonghe holds a steel claw and looks at the boatman's daughter; Ye Erniang strokes her hanging hair on the left and Ye Erniang strokes her hanging hair on the right; the three villains are standing in the tree beside the road. They are lined up under the shade.

"Boss, why are you so slow?"

After picking his teeth, Yue Laosan flicked the twig, and it happened to fall in the gap between the neck and collar of a businessman who was queuing up to board the boat on the plank road. In the middle, the man hurriedly stretched out his hand to fish it out. He turned around and glared angrily. He saw the big scissors on his back. He didn't know what he was thinking of. His anger suddenly subsided and he got into the cabin without daring to show his head.

Yun Zhonghe said with a half-smile: "What's the rush? Are you worried that Gao Shengtai will eat the boss?"

Yue Laosan raised his eyes and said, "I'm worried that the boss will kill them." Kill them all, my husband-in-law’s scissors haven’t hit his head for several months.”

"Don't worry, this time when you go north to Songshan Mountain, you will kill all those bald donkeys in the Shaolin Temple."

"Really?"

Ye Erniang pointed her fingers around her hanging hair and said without raising her head. : "I'm afraid he doesn't have that ability."

"Ye Sanniang, what did you say?"

"Yue Laosan, I'm not belittling you, let alone Shaolin Abbot Xuanci, touch You will be ruined by all the monks named Xuan Sheng and Xuan Mie who are not qualified to enter Bodhidharma Academy.”

"Wow, yeah, I'm so angry."

Yun Zhonghe interrupted the conversation between the two people: "Ye Erniang, I'm very surprised. Three days ago, you didn't catch Zhong Ling's daughter from the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations for fun. Why? When Zhong Wanchou and his wife came to ask for the baby, you happily gave it back to them? "

"I just saw that the baby was crying so much that I borrowed it for two days. This inexperienced little girl can’t take care of a child.”

Yue Laosan laughed loudly: “Ye Erniang, how can you still breastfeed?” Can it be used? "

Ye Erniang raised her palm to strike, and then the sound of clothes and clothes came from not far away, and with the sound of the iron crutch falling to the ground, Duan Yanqing appeared in front of the three of them, fiercely With a quick glance, the boatman was so frightened that he almost dropped the oar into the water.

"Boss, you're back." Yue Laosan said cheerfully: "How are things going?"

Duan Yanqing did not answer his question, and said "let's go" expressionlessly, holding his hands. Staggered and swept towards the ferry.

Seeing this, the three people behind them could only follow their own minds and get on the ferry across the river.

……

At the same time.

The border between Song and Liao.

A group of about twenty Hulu cavalry stood on a high hill, facing the cool north wind, reining in their horses and looking south to the Song Dynasty. There was a man and a woman sitting on the first two horses. The man is burly, with a shawl, and a very serious expression. The woman is wearing a light yellow skirt, her black hair is pulled sideways, and a silver hairpin with a phoenix wing shape is inserted in the middle. She is the one who has joined the Liao Kingdom and was granted a title for rescuing the emperor. Xiao Feng, the king of the south courtyard, and A'Zhu, who went north to look for him.

"The border of the Song Dynasty is just ahead. I don't know if the Shaolin Temple and his party will have a chance to come back this time. Brothers, are you afraid?"

The people behind raised their scimitars with a look on their faces. The heroic statue shouted back: "Don't be afraid!"

"They are all good."

Xiao Feng was very satisfied with their performance.

"Brother Xiao." A'Zhu looked worried: "I still don't think we should go to Shaolin Temple in such a high profile."

"A'Zhu, I know you are worried about me."< br>
“But I, Xiao Feng, disdain to do things like disguise. Yes, I am a Khitan now. Just like Monk Kong said, if it’s not Qiao Feng, those people in the Central Plains Wulin want to kill me, so just let them go. Come here, a dignified Khitan man, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, isn't he?"

"Yes..."

The Khitan cavalry behind them looked brave and shouted loudly, as if they didn't pay attention to the weak Han people at all.

Xiao Feng looked southwest: "I would like to see what Shaolin Temple has to say about the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass."

After saying this, he shook the reins and urged the horse forward.

A'Zhu bit her lip, remembering that the evil monk from Xiaojing Lake was also going to attend the Heroes Meeting in Shaolin Temple, and couldn't help but feel uneasy, wondering how the monk would retaliate against her.

Finally, she sighed softly and followed the Khitan cavalry into the Song Dynasty.

Far away in Yanziwu in the south of the Yangtze River, Murong Fu also took Wang Yuyan on the road. As for why Li Qingluo let her daughter leave Mantuo Villa, the answer is simple. Monk Kong promised her to send Duan Zhengchun here, but in the blink of an eye, more than a year later, she is still missing. She needs to use the relationship between Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu to stimulate the guy who doesn't keep his word and make him fulfill his promise quickly, otherwise... she will betroth her daughter to someone else.

…A few more days passed.

If we calculate the time, it will be the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of September in less than half a month.

The entire Central Plains martial arts world is agitated. Those who watch the excitement, those who want to help, and those who want to fish in troubled waters... In short, a large number of people from all walks of life rush to Songshan Shaolin Temple with various purposes.

Xiaojing Lake is no longer calm. Duan Yu can't help but look sad when he thinks that Duan Zhengchun is likely to be there. Abi is worried about A'Zhu, because the master said that Xiao Feng will definitely go. If Xiao Feng goes, then A'Zhu will definitely follow. When the time comes, they will meet But what to do? You TanZhi thought that he would soon face the enemy who killed his father, so he practiced martial arts more diligently these days.

To say that the happiest person is Azi, because there will be a lot of excitement soon, and she has already begun to look forward to the scene of the monk father killing everyone and Songshan becoming the king.

And Mu Wanqing... met her mother Qin Hongmian when she went to the woods to collect firewood in the early morning.

“Follow me.”

“……”

Under the birch tree whose leaves have turned yellow, mother and daughter stood facing each other.

"I asked you to follow me." Qin Hongmian saw that she was holding a pile of firewood, neither talking nor moving, so he went over and pulled her wrist.

"Mother."

Mu Wanqing suddenly threw her away hard: "I won't leave."

"What did you say?" Qin Hongmian said angrily: "That What kind of enchanting soup did the woman give you?”

After saying this, she seemed to realize something and murmured to herself: "No, it's not Ruan Xingzhu."

"Is it possible that you still have illusions about that boy named Duan? He is you Brother! "

"..."

Mu Wanqing did not deny it, nor did he admit it.

"No, I can't let you make any more mistakes, you must come with me."

"Mother!"

Mu Wanqing threw her arm away again: "I owe him."

"You owe him? What do you owe him? What can you owe him!" Qin Hongmian couldn't figure out what her beautiful daughter owed Duan Yu.

"Maybe...he is not like you think..."

"Wan'er!"

Qin Hongmian raised her hand, wanting to slap her, but facing that stubborn face, her hand hung in the air and couldn't fall down.

"Fight, fight, anyway I won't go with you."

"He is Duan Zhengchun's son, you are Duan Zhengchun's daughter, you...you must Do you want to force your mother to death before you give up? "

"Then why did you still... continue to be with Duan Zhengchun when you knew he had a wife... Just think, like mother, like daughter. ."

"You!"

Qin Hongmian couldn't bear it any longer and dropped the palm hanging in the air.

Crack.

Mu Wanqing did not hide. She received the slap and a bright red palm print appeared on her face.

After taking three to five breaths, seeing that Qin Hongmian didn’t hit her again, she turned around expressionlessly and walked towards Xiaojing Lake.

My daughter knows it herself.

Qin Hongmian knew that Mu Wanqing could do as much as she could do in terms of stubbornness. At this point, she could only place her hope on Duan Zhengchun. As long as Duan Yu could bite him to death If she doesn't accept her daughter, Mu Wanqing will one day recognize the reality.

After Qin Hongmian left, Mu Wanqing put the firewood back into the kitchen and went to Nan'an with complicated emotions, but not to find Duan Yu, but to find Monk Kong Kong. However... I pressed the door panel for a long time, but I didn't have the courage to push it open.

Everyone said that he was a lecherous monk, but for many months, he had never been seen bullying Ruan Xingzhu. If he was not, thinking about the past, he was a lecherous person, but this lechery was a bit It means "a gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way".

If his psychological positioning is that of a monk, he will naturally be despicable and dirty. What if he is not? Although he is not a humble gentleman, he is definitely not a villain.

“Call me daddy.”

"Dad..."

"Come, kiss daddy."

"..."

"Do you like daddy?"

"Yes ...Happy.”

"She is really daddy's good daughter."

"..."

At this time, there was a conversation between father and daughter in the room.

Mu Wanqing is messy in the wind.

Tianshan Child Elder, the majestic Tianshan Child Elder, now... actually recognized his bad idea and acted out pretending to be father and daughter as a play.

When did this all start?

Oh, yes, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. Monk Kong, she, Ruan Xingzhu, Azi, Duan Yu and others gathered together to have a reunion dinner. Wu Xingyun drank a lot of wine, and then went to the lake When she asked him how much time she would have to live if the cold poison could not be cured, Monk Kong told her that it would start in one year at most.

Fu Minyi and Mei Lan Erjian were driven back to Piaomiao Peak by Wu Xingyun the next day.

As the saying goes, life is like a play, and play is like life. Since time is running out, why not live a simple and happy life? Is that so?

Mu Wanqing doesn’t know.

Maybe...

Otherwise, why would there be an adjective like "old kid"? Who can guarantee that Wu Xingyun has no idea of ​​relying on others? In the past at Piaomiao Peak, Wu Xingyun was the Tianshan Child Elder, in charge of the power of life and death. Now that Fu Minyi and others are gone, people in the Central Plains martial arts community, unless told by insiders, who would know that the cute little girl in front of them is already ninety-six years old.

"Dad...Dad..."

While she was hesitating whether to enter the house, she heard a person behind her and Wu Xingyun fighting for her father. When she turned around, she saw Ah Zi jumping and running away. Come, I'm holding a pair of brand new cloth shoes in my hand.

“Hey, why are you here?”

Azi noticed Mu Wanqing outside the wooden house door.

"Oh, I...I want to ask him when he will leave tomorrow so that he can prepare in advance. What about you?"

"Mom asked me to bring these cloth shoes to dad."

Azi shook the monk shoes in her hand with a proud look on her face.

“Who’s out there?”

Hearing the sound coming from the house, Azi stopped paying attention to her, opened the door and walked in with her cloth shoes in her arms.

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(End of this chapter)