The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

　　 The month is just right.

　　 The lights are bright.

　　 Between this not-noisy valley.

　　 The two looked at each other, and both saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes.

　　 Sitting alone in a wheelchair, his expression is indifferent.

　　 One person holds a folding fan, stands upright, bows his head and looks down.

　　 They are not unfamiliar to each other, and they can even be said to know each other very well, especially in the recent past, indirect fights, fixed game, invisible undercurrents, more dangerous than swords on the bright side.

　　 But this is the first time they met.

　　 "It's really famous than meeting."

Song Tianyuan smiled slightly, looked at Zhuang Ming’s legs, and shook his head slightly with regret, and said: “All of you talk about Mr. Thirteen, foresight, wisdom and profound knowledge, so he encountered Tian’s jealousy and broke his legs. I saw him today. It's really regrettable."

　　Four guards beside him, each carrying a lantern.

　　 The faint yellow flame shone on him, reflecting a lustre.

　　 While Zhuang Ming was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in white, his expression still flat.

　　 is just beside him, both Bai Lao and Shuang Ling are angry.

　　 This person disturbed the son's arrangement in Xuancheng, and came here with ridicule, which is really resentful.

　　 "Little girl, why look at me with such eyes?"

Song Tianyuan's eyes fell on Frost Spirit, and he said with a smile: "It is known that the resentment and anger of men and women in the world may also turn into infatuation. You are so upset and caring about me. You will always remember me in the future. I was moved."

　　 Shuang turned pale with aura, clenched her small fist, waved it, and said, "Don't take a pee?"

Song Tianyuan laughed, looked back at Zhuang Ming, and said: "In the dark village, there are only four guards. Mr. Thirteen can't take care of himself. If you bring an old man who takes care of the account, you have to take a waiter. The maid who eats daily is really pitiful."

　　 Zhuang Ming is neither angry nor angry, but leisurely said: "There is only one guard beside me, which is enough to defeat one hundred. Although you have four guards, you are still vulnerable."

　　 Song Tianyuan shook his folding fan slightly, and said, "You can barely count as a strategist. You are so shallow, and you value brute force. Do you know that in this world, the most important thing is strategy?"

After 　　 finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Ming, his expression unchanged, his eyes unchanged.

　　 This is one of the two guards that Zhuang Ming relies on the most, a recognized master-level expert in the martial arts?

　　 It is also Yin Ming that he spent a lot of effort to provoke his dissatisfaction by attacking the heart, and also promised to buy it with huge profits and heavy money?

　　Yin Ming's expression was cold, without the slightest change.

"gone."

　　 Zhuang Ming patted the armrest.

　　 Yin Ming didn't say a word, pushed the wheelchair, and left slowly.

　　 Bai Lao and Shuang Ling, both followed.

　　 Song Tianyuan turned around and looked at their leaving backs, the folding fan shook slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

　　Between the two for the first time, the thirteenth gentleman escaped.

　　 It seems that the Xuancheng incident shattered the disabled boy's confidence and pride.

　　 "But so."

　　 Song Tianyuan muttered to himself, feeling vaguely in his heart that it seemed to be a bit higher to list the opponent in the second-class counselor.

　　 But he did not see Zhuang Ming, who was sitting in the wheelchair and slowly leaving, with a smile on his mouth.

　　——

　　 "My son, this person is so annoying." Shuang Ling was still angry and in a bad mood.

　　 "Really annoying." Zhuang Ming nodded in agreement.

　　 "This is Song Tianyuan, who broke his son's layout in Xuancheng?" Old Bai exhaled and said, "This is the first time the old slave has seen this man."

　　 "When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary." Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly and said: "But just like the rumor, he is proud of his talent and his eyes are above the top."

　　 "This person, this time, I wonder if it will cause us trouble?" Bai Lao Meiyu was a little worried.

　　 "Don't be afraid, he appears here, it is the beginning of the overall situation." Zhuang Ming slightly closed his eyes, and said: "Tomorrow morning, he will be there, and then I will fight him one last time."

　　 "The son has made a plan to clean up him?" When Shuang Ling heard this, he was immediately happy, and his eyes were full of expectation.

　　 "You, I can't tell you tomorrow."

Zhuang Ming looked at the front yard and said, "Take a good rest tonight. We will leave tomorrow. Tonight I will let Yin Minghui guard the courtyard. Moreover, inside this dark village, the guards are tightly guarded. There is no shortage of masters."

After 　　 finished speaking, he chuckled again and said, "However, although the night is calm, many people will not sleep well."

　　——

　　 Inside the dark village, in the courtyard where Song Tianyuan lived temporarily.

　　In the courtyard.

　　 Song Tianyuan sat on the stone chair, looking up at the sky.

　　 The moon in the sky looks very bright and bright tonight.

　　 "Zhuang Ming...Mr. Thirteen..."

　　 Song Tianyuan muttered to himself, he gently closed his eyes.

　　In just six years, from nothing to a wealthy country.

　　 This Zhuang Ming, who is known as Mr. Thirteen, is indeed not a person to wait, and he also has a lot of knowledge about the past deeds of Mr. Thirteen.

　　 See you today, but so.

　　 But think about it, this crippled Mr. Thirteen, is it really just what he sees today?

　　 "The arrow is on the string, I have to send it."

　　 Song Tianyuan stood up, carrying his hands on his back, looking at the sky full of stars, Yuehua clear.

　　 He is conceited to learn rich five carts, observe the sky, understand the terrain, and win the hearts of the people.

He looked at the stars in the sky and whispered: "Now the situation is settled, you have entered the game, even if you know my plan, even if you are resourceful, even if you are just disguising today, but at this moment, you are here. , It's too scary."

　　——

　　 late at night.

　　 "My son, UU reading www.uukanshu.com tea is ready."

　　 "Just put it aside, you can go back to sleep." Zhuang Ming waved his hand.

　　 "My son, it's late at night, you are not in good health, go to bed early." Shuang Ling whispered.

　　 "It's still early." Zhuang Ming looked at the paper on the table with cold eyes.

"this is……"

　　 "I'm calculating, in addition to these points, Song Tianyuan has any other means, which I left out."

　　 Zhuang Ming laughed, and said: "Based on all the clues so far obtained, there should be nothing left."

　　 He put down the brush lightly, and gradually sighed.

　　 During the six years, he set up such a big industry in the 16th Mansion of Huai'an, and gained a great reputation. First, he relied on the force of Qianyang Yinming, and second, his various calculations were not weaker than others.

　　 But he himself knew that it was not that he was smarter, more sensitive, and more cunning than those old foxes, but that he was more cautious than those people.

　　 "My son, the Song family is going to do it now?" Shuang Ling worried.

　　 "I left me, it was for convenience."

　　 Zhuang Ming clicked on the words above and said: "Officials, merchants, and bandits, Song Tianyuan is probably all used. As for him personally, I am afraid that the outsiders have arranged them properly. Come here to stare at me to avoid mistakes."

After 　　 finished speaking, he looked at the moonlight outside the window and sighed lightly.

　　 Tucked by the window, huffing the young dragon of Yuehua, his head slightly lowered.

　　 Moon black wind high murder night.

　　 This kind of conspiracy, intrigue, and intrigue, is a sword without blood.

　　 Song Tianyuan’s sword is already out of its sheath.

　　 Zhuang Ming gradually tore the paper to pieces, and said lightly: "But my thorny shield has already been prepared."

　　 Song Tianyuan wanted to pierce his shield.

　　 But he also wanted to break Song Tianyuan's sword.