The Wang Tan that Wang Ronger is talking about is one of the two people who dated Mao Bading in the martial arts competition. I remember that the original book mentioned that he was a bald man about forty years old, so a pair of judge pens should have good martial arts skills.
I originally made an appointment with Mao Shiba to compete at Desheng Mountain, but I was let go because of my originality. I thought the matter would be over, but I never expected that I would be killed by Shi Song.
Looking at Rong'er who was seriously injured, I felt deeply guilty for this woman. At the same time, I also had the idea of protecting her and taking care of her. When my head became hot, I patted my chest and said: "Sister Rong'er, you
Don't worry, rest here to recuperate. Shi Song is dead. If you have any enemies, leave it to me. I will definitely get justice for you." After saying this, my heart started to beat again, 'I'm the messenger who lets doves fly.
Soldiers shouldn't be considered your enemies.'
Rong'er looked at me and said: "Xiaobao, Shi Song has been killed by you, and you have avenged me. I have nothing to repay, so how can I ask you to take risks for me again? My remaining enemy...he is so good
Big forces, well, don’t mention them, just wait until I recover from my injuries and risk my life.”
Is it very powerful? It can’t be me, the fake Wei Xiaobao pretending to be Xiao Guizi. I have just established myself as an imperial official and don’t have much power. Could it be that old thief Ao Bai? Yes, it must be him. Shi Song and his gang are the ones.
The soldiers under Ao Bai followed his orders to capture the heroes of the Tiandihui, and they would naturally be blamed for doing things that were harmful to the world. Thinking of this, I asked tentatively: "Is this what you are talking about, O Bai?"
Rong'er said in surprise: "How do you know?"
I was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer. It happened that Xiaolian came in with a tray at this time. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We will talk about these things later. Take some soup and medicine and get better soon."
Xiaolian put down the tray, glanced at me strangely, and said, "What are you talking about? I won't let my sister rest." I said, "Xiaolian, this is sister Rong'er. Like you, she was also captured in Yangzhou.
The officers and soldiers sent here killed my father." Xiaolian yelled, ran to the bedside, took Rong'er's hand, and said: "Sister Rong'er, it turns out you are also a miserable person." As she spoke, tears flowed.
Come down. I knew that once she started crying, it would take at least half an hour, so I hurriedly said: "Rong'er is weak. Feed her the soup first. You sisters have to talk. There will be plenty of time in the future."
Xiaolian wiped away her tears in embarrassment and said, "Look at my tears. I can't help but make my sister laugh." She picked up a bowl of ginseng soup and fed Rong'er one spoonful at a time. She only drank.
After getting half a bowl, Rong'er couldn't eat it. Xiaolian waited for her to rest for a while and then fed her the soup. After finishing the soup, Rong'er fell asleep. Xiaolian took out a few pieces of clothing she wore and put them on the table.
Bedside followed me to the lobby.
Xiaolian looked at another box in the hall, curious, and asked: "The box just now contained sister Rong'er. I wonder what this one contains?" I gritted my teeth and said: "
He is your enemy."
Xiaolian said: "My enemy? Why did you bring him back? I won't give him soup to drink." I said: "You don't have to give him soup, he will die." Xiaolian screamed and threw herself in my arms.
, said in a trembling voice: "Is there a dead person in this box?" I said: "Not one, but thirteen." Xiaolian was startled and said: "How can such a box contain thirteen dead people?
"I said: "Thirteen heads to be precise." Xiaolian's body softened and she fainted. I quickly hugged her and pinched her. Xiaolian woke up, hugged me tightly, and burst into tears.
She started crying again and cried: "Are they those officers and soldiers?" I patted her back gently, nodded and said, "Yes, it's them."
Xiaolian paused for a moment, seemed to muster up a lot of strength, and said: "I want to take a look." I was surprised how such a timid and weak woman could have such courage, but I still let her go and walked to the box.
I kicked the lid of the wooden box open, and the box full of heads suddenly appeared in front of us. Xiaolian swayed, as if she was about to faint again, I jumped over to help her, but she firmly pushed her away.
She took two steps, spat fiercely into the box, and shouted: "You bad guys, you are here too." I saw that she was very emotional and said: "Xiao Lian, let's put these guys out to commemorate your father.
." Xiaolian sighed and said, "Xiaobao, everything is up to you."
On the left side of the main room is the memorial tablet of Xiao Lian's father. On the third day after we moved into this house, Xiao Lian asked someone to put it up. I saw that the incense table in front of the tablet was too small to accommodate the many heads, so I pulled it up.
He came over to a table of Eight Immortals, placed thirteen bloody human heads on it, put incense, and pulled Xiaolian to kneel down. Suddenly, he heard someone say from behind: "Wait a minute."
I don't know when Rong'er arrived in front of the door. She was leaning against the door and was swaying. Her face was frighteningly white. She was half a head taller than Xiao Lian. She was wearing Xiao Lian's clothes tightly, and the curves of her body were fully displayed. In this
I really shouldn't be thinking wildly at this time, but I couldn't help but look at her a few more times, regretting that I had just taken a good look at her when she was in the room without any clothes on.
Xiaolian hurriedly ran over to support her and said: "Sister, why are you up? Go back and lie down quickly." Rong'er said feebly: "Can you put my father's tablet on the memorial tablet and worship together?" As he spoke, his eyes closed.
He looked at me. I hurriedly said: "Yes, Rong'er's father was also killed by these people, let's come together to worship him." After that, I went to the woodshed to find a wooden board, wrote Wang Tan's name on it, and said with the little boy
The tablets of Lian's father were placed together. The three of us bowed down together. The second daughter burst into tears, while I kowtowed and silently recited: "Two gentlemen, every injustice has its owner, and every debtor has its owner.
The ones who killed you are Ao Bai and Shi Song. They have nothing to do with me. Don’t look for me. I will avenge you two. I will help you raise your daughter. I am worthy of you two. I wish you both happiness.
Climb to bliss and become an immortal as soon as possible." After the worship, I was afraid that they would be too sad, so I put away the pile of heads again.
The next day, after serving Kangxi, I didn’t even learn kung fu. I asked Hai Dafu for corpse powder and then left the palace. On the way home, I found a cloth shop and bought all kinds of silks and satins. I also called the tailor Long Qingxiang.
As soon as we entered the house, we were busy making clothes for Rong'er. Rong'er wanted to refuse, but the clothes on her body really didn't fit, so she had to let me fiddle with it. Xiaolian didn't show any displeasure and chirped along to join in the fun, which made me happy.
It was quite unexpected. At night, I used corpse powder to turn the head and the official uniform box into yellow water, which solved a problem in my mind.
Chen Dou said: "Today is Jiasi's birthday celebration, which is a must-have event. I'm just going to be lazy and update just one chapter. Anyone who is dissatisfied and throws a vote at me will never frown."