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    Thank you to all the book friends for your strong support!  Regarding the issue of listing, Ah Xuan should work hard, but it mainly depends on the editors.  Book lovers don¡¯t have to worry, even if it doesn¡¯t make it to the shelves, it will always be a public chapter, and Ah Xuan will write it down with all his heart.  Ah Xuan's works are a bit slow to gain popularity, and due to work reasons, they are not updated very well. Haha, book friends, please bear with me!  The wonderful story will unfold slowly. This book is not an academic book. The protagonist will not stay in one place forever. He will inevitably go through all kinds of ups and downs and experience the joy, anger and sorrow of the world. Book friends, please support me as always!

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    Tie Heng suddenly turned around and made defensive movements with his hands, but Qiu Ainai had already exclaimed: "Ah! Mr. Dong, why are you here?"

    "Haha, of course the old servant is here to find the young lady." The person who appeared quietly next to the two of them was the old housekeeper of the Prefecture, Mr. Dong. He smiled back and nodded towards Tie Heng who turned to him.  "Brother, I've worked hard on you tonight!"

    "It's not hard work. I just happened to meet the eldest lady. It is my honor to go together!" Tie Heng quickly made it clear that he did not abduct Qiu Ainai and sneak out secretly.  This old butler's strength is unfathomable to the current Tie Heng, and his attitude towards him is unclear. Tie Heng does not want him to hold grudges or dislike him.

    "What do you mean by hard work? Humph, why should I bother you like that?" Qiu Ainai pursed her red lips and grabbed one of Mr. Dong's arms with both hands and shook it from side to side.

    "The old servant is too old to take care of the young lady." Mr. Dong chuckled, his doting look palpable.

    "Mr. Dong" Qiu Ainai's coquettish voice was like honey, sweet and sticky.

    "Ai-ai!" A friendly call came from the street. Hu Zhenyu pushed aside the flow of people and walked over quickly.  Behind him, a young scholar in his early twenties and wearing a green shirt followed suit. It seemed that this person was Hu Zhenyu's guest.

    "It's you! Why are you here too?" Qiu Ainai muttered unhappily.

    "I heard that you ran away alone. Everyone was worried and worried that something might happen to you, so I followed Mr. Dong and went out to look for you. Phew, we ran several streets and finally found you." Hu Zhenyu came closer.  Next to Qiu Ainai, she spoke with concern and glanced at Tie Heng. A hint of surprise flashed between her eyebrows, and then turned into a gloomy look.

    "What will happen to me? You're worrying so much." Qiu Ainai turned her head and ignored him, but talked to Mr. Dong: "Mr. Dong, you don't want to take me back, do you? No, let me play for a while longer.  !¡±

    "Don't be naughty. Madam knows that you sneaked out of the house alone, and she is very anxious. In addition, the master is attending a banquet at Koga Tower and ordered the old servant to take the young lady to celebrate the festival with him. You are not allowed to run around alone anymore." Mr. Dong said seriously.  As he spoke, he gave Tie Heng a meaningful look.

    "It's another banquet hosted by officials and gentry in the city. It's like this every year. I don't want to go! It's so boring. Dear Mr. Dong, you love Ainai the most. Just pretend you haven't found me and let Tie Heng and I meet again.  Let's go to the lantern festival for a while. Isn't this how we have fun with the people?" Qiu Ainai was still acting coquettishly, which was obviously her trump card against Mr. Dong.

    Unfortunately, it seemed useless this time. Mr. Dong shook his head firmly and gently held her arm.  Qiu Ainai did not struggle. She was very aware of Mr. Dong's strength and knew that her struggle was in vain, but she did not give up.

    "It's Haishi in three quarters. Fireworks will be set off all over the city. Let Tie Heng and I enjoy it before we go back. Is that okay?"

    Hearing her mention Tie Heng again, Hu Zhenyu next to him clenched his fists, feeling furious in his heart.  "He's just a slave. He talks all about him, but he doesn't even look at me. Am I worse than a boy with a mud-legged background!?"

    Hu Zhenyu knew very well that the Qiu family was a huge family, ranking among the many wealthy families in the Darong Dynasty. His father had instructed him to get close to Qiu Ainai just to form this marriage, which would be beneficial to him personally and to the family.  Hu Zhenyu has also coveted Qiu Ainai's beauty for a long time, and being able to conquer such a savage and proud beauty is definitely an achievement worth showing off. It also satisfies his strong possessive desire and proves that Hu Zhenyu  He is excellent, so he has long regarded Qiu Ainai as his forbidden possession, and will never allow others to get involved.

    Hu Zhenyu took a deep breath, barely suppressed the rising jealousy, and interrupted before Mr. Dong could speak: "Ainai, stop fooling around. Do you know how worried your aunt is? There is also an uncle waiting in the Koga Building.  You, many people want to get to know you, a martial arts genius. If you don¡¯t go, it will not look good on my uncle. Besides, isn¡¯t Koga Tower¡¯s most famous chrysanthemum seabass your favorite? This time I ordered it specially  People bought a lot of things,I hope you can enjoy it.  "

    Hu Zhenyu also knew Qiu Ainai¡¯s biggest hobby and kept seducing her.

    Mr. Dong frowned slightly when he interrupted, and when he looked at Qiu Ainai's expression of no intention to move, he knew that she was willful and stubborn, and even ten cows couldn't get her back from her decision.  He did not intend to delay any longer and decided to take tough measures.  An unstoppable internal force poured into Qiu Ainai's body, controlling her like a puppet, pulling her up and walking away.  "Brother, thank you for taking care of my young lady today. Let's say goodbye."

    Mr. Dong left Tie Heng such words and did not give Qiu Ainai a chance to speak again. He grabbed her body and disappeared into the crowd.

    Tie Heng had no room to comment on this and could only give it away.  It can be seen that this official's son is not that easy to be, and he is rarely free.

    Hu Zhenyu here saw the two leaving, but did not follow them immediately.  He looked at Tie Heng condescendingly, his eyes becoming more and more sinister, and then he sneered contemptuously and said angrily: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Tie Heng, you did a good job, and you have such a method."

    Tie Heng could naturally see his jealousy and resentment, but without any explanation, he just smiled faintly: "Why did Third Young Master say this?"

    Hu Zhenyu looked at him coldly and contemptuously, while Tie Heng smiled and said nothing, calm as usual. The two looked at each other like this for a moment.

    In the end, Hu Zhenyu snorted coldly, with an undisguised murderous intent flashing in his eyes. Tie Heng frowned slightly, knowing that the other party's true nature was revealed, and they might have to quarrel with each other, so he couldn't help but become vigilant.

    Hu Zhenyu turned around and winked at the green-shirted scribe behind him. He never looked at Tie Heng again, spread out his body gracefully, and chased after Mr. Dong and Qiu Ainai.

    "Young man, you look very handsome, you don't look like a fool, but how could you not recognize your identity and do such a transgressive act? Hey, you know, this will only bring disaster to you." Qing  The scholar in the shirt smiled slightly and hummed. His handsome and elegant appearance looked completely harmless.  But the long sleeve of his right hand shook slightly, and a cold and dark force hit Tie Heng's chest.

    "Disaster? Haha, but my life is very tough." Tie Heng's fingers on his left hand suddenly spread out, and an invisible spiral wind surged out, wrapping up the dark energy like a whirlwind. He pulled it back, and a  The vaguely discernible mass of true energy was firmly grasped by Tie Heng in his hand.

    With a soft sound of "Boom!", Tie Heng closed his five fingers, and the true energy ball immediately fell into pieces, disappearing invisible.

    The green-shirted scribe's eyes narrowed slightly, but the smile on his face became more cordial.  "Interesting! Interesting! It turns out you have some abilities, which are pretty good for your age."

    His voice was soft, as if he was chatting with a close friend.  At the same time, he raised his left hand slightly and placed it on the hilt of the rapier at his waist.

    Tie Heng felt a chill in his heart, and his feet moved sharply. His figure was like a willow catkin blown by the wind, and he moved two feet sideways, his movements smooth and smooth, without the slightest hint of fireworks.

    Three thin and short sword energy passed by him silently. If Tie Heng did not avoid it, his wrists and throat might be cut off!

    "Oh!?" The scholar in blue shirt showed a hint of surprise. Apparently Tie Heng's speed exceeded his expectation.

    Tie Heng turned his face sideways and glanced at the brick wall behind him.  Three long, thin and smooth cracks were silently added to the blue-gray wall, as if an extremely sharp weapon had been chopped on the wall.

    "This guy looks polite on the surface, but he is so ruthless in his attacks. Did he become angry just after being defeated by me?" Tie Heng stared at the long and narrow sword at the waist of the scribe in blue, and from it  From the obscure aura emanating from it, Tie Heng was able to tell that it was a noble phantom.  The green-shirted scribe was able to inspire such fierce sword energy without unsheathing his sword. His skill was definitely a step above Tie Heng, and the techniques he used were also extraordinary.

    The green-shirted scribe tapped the hilt of the sword again, "His! His!" with a low roar. The sword energy penetrated the sheath more violently than before, and the sound of rapidly tearing the air was much more obvious, and the speed was also increased a lot.

    Tie Heng's body swayed, his outline blurred for a while, he had left his original position, moved several steps sideways, and once again easily dodged the attack of the sword energy.  There are several more cracks in the brick wall, wider, longer and deeper!  Fortunately, in the small alley, the movements of the green-shirted scribe and Tie Heng were very concealed, and the surroundings were noisy and lively, so they did not disturb the endless flow of tourists on the street, otherwise there would have been a commotion.

    This time, the green-shirted scribe couldn't help but frown. Tie Heng's swift and agile movements made him feel troublesome.  But he couldn't really let go. If he could attack with all his strength, he firmly believed that he could severely damage Tie Heng within a few moves.

    "It's rude to come and not return!" Tie Heng didn't just get beaten.The person who fought back flicked his right hand, and a slender purple electric light burst out from his fingertips.

    ¡°You don¡¯t overestimate your capabilities!¡± There was an obvious strength gap between the two, so Tie Heng¡¯s counterattack only attracted ridicule from the blue-shirted scribe.  He curled the corners of his mouth contemptuously and flicked his long sleeve with his right hand, intercepting the light-like electric light.  But he overestimated himself and underestimated the lethality of Tie Heng's dragon-killing finger. Even if Tie Heng didn't use his full strength, this purple electric light should not be underestimated.

    The electric light penetrated the long sleeves full of zhenqi, and pierced the blue-shirted scribe's arm like a needle. His right hand shook violently, and his whole body trembled. Then after a brief paralysis, a violent force shot up his arm.  burning sensation.

    "Humph!" The scholar in blue robes groaned, and looked up at Tie Heng. As early as the moment he took action, he had slipped into the crowd of passers-by like a breeze, and his figure was nowhere to be found.

    "Boy, you're lucky, you won't be so easy next time." The elegant look on the green-shirted scribe's face completely disappeared, replaced by a look of ferocity.  He originally thought that no matter how outstanding Tie Heng's talent was, but given his age, his strength was barely above average at best. Unexpectedly, he was much stronger than he expected. He had at least entered the ranks of eighth-level warriors, and was no weaker than Hu Zhenyu.  How much.

    The blue-shirted scribe checked his right arm again. There was a black hole on the long sleeve, and there were several burns on the skin of the arm. This was because he released the body-protecting Qi in time, which offset most of the lethality of the electric light.  Otherwise the bones may be penetrated.

    He sneered "hehe" twice more, his laughter as sharp as a sword.  Then he rolled up his long sleeves, as if nothing had happened, and slowly walked out of the alley with his hands behind his back, walking towards the most famous Koga Tower in the city.
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