After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 650 Tan Er

Meng Qianqian curled the corners of her lips and sat down on the stone bench: "Okay, let me see how much your martial arts have improved."

"Sister, please watch out!"

Tan'er rushed towards the assassin hiding in the garden.

Meng Lang was lying on the tree, and asked in surprise: "Hey, are you really willing to let her go? How old is she?"

"Negative, shut up!"

Tan'er kicked a stone away.

Meng Lang was punched in the stomach and then hit in the nose.

He covered his nose which was bleeding profusely: "No way...what sin have I committed?"

Meng Qianqian took out a bag of dried sour apricots from her purse and ate them with relish while saying nonchalantly, "If you keep putting them in, you won't have a chance to make a move."

Meng Lang frowned and looked towards the small garden.

Although the little girl was young, her moves were fast and fierce.

But in an instant, four Loulan assassins were knocked down.

Tan Er said dissatisfiedly: "What are you guys doing? Is there anyone who can fight?"

In the darkness of the night, there was suddenly a slight sound of breaking through the air, as if it was isolated underwater.

Meng Lang's eyes flashed, and he leapt up like an arrow.

He rushed towards Tan'er without looking around, hugged her head-on, and suddenly carried her away from the spot.

And right where Tan'er was standing just now, a Biyun dart pierced through the stone and created a hole in the rockery!
Tan Er looked at this scene, forgetting that she was still being held by Meng Lang. She said with her eyes wide open: "Wow, what a powerful hidden weapon!"

She held her chin with her fists, her eyes sparkling, "Uh... I want it so badly——"

Meng Lang was holding her and he staggered and almost fell.

"It's not the right time to talk about this... You almost got pierced through the head by it!"

Tan Er's eyes sparkled, and she nodded quickly: "It's just right!"

Meng Lang was speechless.

"Put your forehead down!"

Tan Er said seriously.

"You're not really going to rob him, are you? That man's martial arts skills are not comparable to those ordinary assassins just now!"

"Mother-in-law, you are a man!"

"Uh-"

Meng Lang was knocked away by Tan'er's left hook.

Tan'er would not have the slightest mercy on him. Just because he planned to throw the bouquet to find a husband, Tan'er felt that it was not unfair for him to get punched any number of times.

Fortunately, this time, Meng Lang no longer concealed his martial arts. After flying backwards, he somersaulted in the air, knelt on one knee, and landed steadily on the east side of the small garden.

He stood up facing the moonlight and looked coldly at the two people fighting in the dark night.

Tan'er does not use any weapons, relying solely on his fists.

She didn't know when she had a pair of powerful gloves on her hands, so she could easily catch a knife with her bare hands.

She managed to hold the Cloud Piercing Dart several times, but she did not suffer any physical injuries.

“It’s a good thing.”

He said.

"Give me the reverse cloud-piercing darts!"

Tan'er snatched the dart with his bare hands.

The man was not a big man, and there were strange totems painted on his face with cinnabar, which gave him a cold and dangerous look.

"You can't take it away if you try like this."

Meng Lang said.

Sure enough, the Cloud Piercing Dart slipped away from Tan'er's palm again.

Tan Er was furious: "Then how are you going to take it away?"

Meng Lang curled his lips: "Outsmart it."

Tan Er: "How to outsmart it?"

"for example--"

Meng Lang stretched out his tone, injected his internal force into his lower body, rose from the ground, and rushed towards the opponent like a cannon, punching him in the chest!
The opponent tried to block with his palm, but was forced to slide back a full ten feet on the ground!
Tan Er snorted, "Why not use your fists?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other person's body shook.

Tan Er opened her eyes wide: "Huh? What's going on?"

Meng Lang smiled proudly: "Didn't your sister teach you the Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

Tan Er tilted her head suspiciously: "The reverse use is... Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles?"

Meng Lang showed his clenched fist to Tan'er.

Only then did Tan'er discover that there was a silver needle hidden between the fingers of his fist.

"Is this what you call a clever trick?"

Meng Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Have you learned it?"

A murderous look flashed in Tan Er's eyes: "Stealing and learning my sister's Thirteen Ghost Needles?!"

Meng Lang's mouth twitched: "Hey! Can you accuse me of this? Are you targeting me on purpose?"

"Uh, of course, yes!"

Tan'er raised her leg high and kneed Meng Lang in the chest.

Meng Lang quickly dodged to the side and slid to the side of the assassin.

Seeing this, the assassin threw a cloud-piercing dart backhand, almost piercing his right arm.

Meng Lang dodged this and that, then flew up a tree and panted like a cow.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Tan Er: "Are you kidding me? The enemy is here, and you're fighting me in my own nest?"

Meng Qianqian tapped the table with her fingertips and said softly, "Tan'er, it's almost done."

"Order!"

Tan Er clenched his fist and said, "Meng, I will deal with you later!"

Tan'er no longer paid attention to Meng Lang and focused on attacking the assassin.

The remaining assassins tried to surround her, but were dealt with one by one by Meng Lang.

The only one left is the assassin who uses the Cloud Piercing Dart.

"This guy is really strong!"

Tan'er's snow-like fist landed on the opponent's body, but was blocked by the opponent's arms.

If it were someone else, their bones would have been shattered and their dantian damaged.

But apart from being a little out of breath, this person had no obvious injuries.

"Can't be killed?"

Tan Er blew on his fist.

Meng Qianqian supported her head with one hand and said softly, "He is not Gongsun Yanming. He has not cultivated the body of a Vajra Arhat. At most, he has deep internal strength."

Tan Er glared at the other party ferociously: "Then I'll beat him until his internal strength is exhausted!"

Meng Lang: "I'll give you a helping hand!"

Tan Er: “No need!”

The assassin saw the two people's movements clearly, and suddenly threw the cloud-piercing dart in his hand, trying to catch Tan'er.

Meng Lang pulled Tan'er over, and the huge impact caused the two of them to fall backwards.

Tan Er said angrily: "What did Ni do! I almost killed him!"

"look."

Meng Lang signaled with his eyes.

Tan'er looked in the direction where the arrow was pointing and saw that the silk thread of the Cloud Piercing Dart missed Tan'er and then wrapped around a column.

The other party pulled it lightly and the column was cut in half.

Tan Er was startled: "This is..."

Meng Lang said: "Tian Cansi, if it weren't for me just now, you would have become that pillar!"

Tan Er frowned: "What a sinister guy! He didn't use his power even when he was pushed to that point. Is this the way to confuse the enemy?"

Meng Lang was a little surprised: "You also know the art of war?"

Tan Er: "What a bullshit!"

Meng Lang, who was either beaten or choked: "..."

Tan Er stood up and clenched her fist: "I understand, the reverse cloud-piercing dart is just to confuse people, the real killer is the heavenly silk, but unfortunately, my weapon is specifically designed to counter heavenly silk."

Meng Lang's eyes fell on her silver silk gloves.

"My last name is Mengdi."

Tan Er said, "Retreat backwards."

Meng Lang sighed: "That's all."

He took three steps back, folded his arms, and looked as if it had nothing to do with him.

Tan'er grabbed the opponent's silk, stepped onto the tree trunk with one foot, used the force to jump into the air, and wrapped her hands around the opponent's neck with the silk.

She said calmly, "It's over."

... "Wow, it's so lively."

Ji Li stood in the courtyard, looking at the assassins stumbling all over the ground, and waved the folding fan in his hand in an extremely handsome manner.

He stepped over the corpse and calmly walked to sit beside Meng Qianqian. "Is the marriage proposal over?"

Meng Qianqian ate a piece of sour apricot: "Yes, it's over."

Ji Li sighed: "What a pity, I missed another big show."

Meng Qianqian glanced at him and said, "You don't look like you're sorry."

"Where's Tan'er?"

Ji Li asked.

Meng Qianqian pointed to the southeast side of the garden.

Meng Lang screamed from the other side: "Are you serious? I'm warning you, if you continue to act unreasonably, I won't let you go!"

"If you can't beat me, then you can't beat me. Why are you giving in?"

"Don't force me to use any tricks!"

"You're a coward if you don't come out!"

"Hey! Mr. Meng, are you going to take care of this?"

"If you keep making noises to my sister, I will pull out your tongue!"

Ji Li said with a sigh, "It's really... as lively as ever."

"What did you find?"

Meng Qianqian asked.

Ji Li sighed again: "I can't hide it from you, that's all."

He stretched out his big hand and used his inner strength to suck a figure through the air to the open space in the small garden.

Meng Qianqian took a closer look and saw that it was a pitiful little beauty.

"She is……"

"The concubine that Amushan gave to Governor Cao."

The Loulan beauty knelt down and begged for mercy: "Miss Third, please spare me! Your Excellency, please spare me!"

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "That depends on whether you have any bargaining chips to exchange."

The beautiful lady from Loulan looked at Ji Li with tears in her eyes.

Meng Qianqian said bluntly: "Don't seduce him. You are not as pretty as him."

The Loulan beauty looked away awkwardly, lowered her head and choked up, "I... I am also a pitiful person. The Loulan prince brought me to the Central Plains and forced me to seduce Prefect Cao. If I don't obey, he will kill my family..."

Meng Qianqian said calmly: "Ji Li, if you bring back this kind of character, don't waste my time, it's better for you to deal with it yourself."

Ji Li smiled and said, "Okay."

The Loulan beauty panicked and said, "I...I have news!"

"Oh?"

Meng Qianqian looked at her indifferently, "Ordinary information can't buy your life."

"Yes, it's about the Prince of Loulan!"

The Loulan beauty made up her mind and went all out. "Amushan came to the Central Plains this time to take the head of the Loulan prince, but he has an unstable temperament, impulsive and easily angered, so the lady sent her confidant, the Dharma Protector Li, to accompany him. I happened to hear the conversation between Amushan and Dharma Protector Li on the way, and learned that the Loulan prince was not dead, and had become one of the Twelve Guards of the Great Zhou."

Meng Qianqian said: "Many people already know about these things."

Ji Li said: "It seems that it is still not worth the money."

The Loulan beauty felt a chill on her forehead: "When the Shang people were destroyed, the Loulan people also had a hand in it!"

Meng Qianqian: "Yeah, it's not worth much."

The Loulan beauty said, "I heard a secret about General Shang's mansion!"

……

"Is what she said true or false?"

Half an hour later, Ji Li asked while sitting in the small garden that had already been cleaned.

Meng Qianqian dipped her fingertips in tea and drew the major exits of the general's mansion on the night the family was exterminated. "It's hard to say. She doesn't seem to be lying, but what if the news is wrong from the source."

Ji Li said thoughtfully, "Are you trying to say that someone used her and Amu Shan to tell us a false message? What's the point?"

"significance?"

Meng Qianqian murmured.

"Hey! Are you done yet? We've been fighting for an hour!"

Meng Lang supported himself on the wall with one hand and jumped into the small garden.

Tan'er chased after him, bombarding Meng Lang with her newly robbed weapon - the Cloud Piercing Dart.

"You take care of it!"

Meng Lang went around behind Meng Qianqian.

Tan'er hurriedly put away the Cloud Piercing Dart to avoid accidentally hurting Meng Qianqian.

She pointed at him and said fiercely, "Don't hide behind my sister!"

"I'll just hide!"

Meng Lang said.

Meng Qianqian moved her fingertips and pushed him out.

Meng Lang was shocked: "Hey!!!"

Looking at Tan'er who was trying hard to teach Meng Lang a lesson, that vibrant life seemed to be intertwined with her fate.

"You asked me about the meaning. I think this is not just my meaning, but also her meaning."

Tan Er seemed to sense something, paused, and turned back in the night: "Sister, are you yelling?"

Meng Qianqian smiled slightly: "Tan'er, do you want to see daddy?"

Tan Er tilted her head and crossed her fingers: "Oh, I have a daddy."

Meng Lang tiptoed out of the small garden.

Tan Er's ears moved, her eyes were stern, and she shot a cloud-piercing dart into his sleeve: "Where are you escaping!!!"

Meng Lang's hair stood on end: "Oh! Is there any justice in this world!!!"

……

midnight.

Meng Qianqian sat quietly in the room.

Lu Yuan went after the guy named Li Hufa.

Whether what the Loulan beauty said is true or not, we will find out after confronting Protector Li.

Banxia has packed her luggage for the trip back to the capital. If nothing unexpected happens, she will be able to leave tomorrow at the earliest and the day after tomorrow at the latest.

She really misses the old lady.

call.

A figure came to the door quietly.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

She spoke softly.

The door was pushed open.

Lan Yeyue walked in with a cold face.

Meng Qianqian was dressed neatly. On the table were her favorite sour apricots and plums, as well as Lan Yeyue's favorite snacks. In addition, there was a pot of scented tea with two teacups.

Lan Yeyue said expressionlessly: "You came all the way here to wait for me? A pregnant woman can stay up so late, aren't you afraid of hurting your body?"

Meng Qianqian said: "I slept enough during the day, thank you for your concern."

Lan Yeyue snorted coldly and sat down.

Meng Qianqian poured her a cup of scented tea and pushed her favorite snacks in front of her.

"Don't send me away with these small favors."

Lan Yeyue said unhappily.

Meng Qianqian said: "It's just my courtesy to entertain an old friend."

"Ah."

Lan Yeyue laughed sarcastically.

Meng Qianqian pretended not to notice her red and swollen eyes and did not ask her why she was crying.

Who can make the proud and arrogant Rabbit heartbroken?

The two of them had no more words to say.

Meng Qianqian was not in a hurry, but Lan Yeyue was becoming more and more impatient.

She gritted her teeth: "You have already met him, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Meng Qianqian lowered her eyes: "Is he doing well?"

Lan Yeyue smiled: "Is he doing well? How do you ask such a question? Do you know what he has done for you? Do you know why I knew it was you? Have you ever thought about why you came back to life when you were clearly dead?"

"You know nothing, you know nothing!"

She growled.

Meng Qianqian looked at her without blinking: "So, are you here to tell me this?"