"Okay! Brother Bei will take you to dinner first, okay?"

Luo Bei thought of the miserable childhood of the third sister, and felt pity for Qiao Yinger in front of him.

"Thank you, Brother Bei, but I still have to wait for my brother here. Yinger just saw Brother Bei observing the sacrificial hall for a long time, and that brother bought me a cake. Yinger can tell you the layout of the sacrificial hall."

Qiao Yinger got Luo Bei's promise and couldn't help but be happy, but she still rejected Luo Bei's kindness and decided to make a fair exchange.

"you?"

Luo Bei glanced at her in surprise, obviously not believing the girl in front of him, but he also said hello in a serious way.

He came to the side of the street. There was a biscuit stall whose business was not doing well because of the war. He gave the boss two copper coins and asked for two biscuits.

"Guest, do you know Xiao Yinger?" The honest and honest fat boss asked Luo Bei cheerfully.

"Oh, I don't know her. I just felt pity for her when I saw that she looked like my sister when I was young."

Luo Bei watched as the boss kept turning the oven.

"Yes. The guest is really kind. If Ying'er's brother hadn't made a living with the high priest, she wouldn't have fallen into this situation."

The fat boss sighed.

"Huh?" Luo Bei raised his brows, grasped the key information, and threw a tael of silver at the fat boss, "Please tell the boss some details."

"Guest, how embarrassing this is."

Fat Boss is not having a good time recently, if not, who would come out to set up a stall during the war.But he couldn't stand Luo Bei's kindness, so he accepted it, and then told Luo Bei the ins and outs.

"Qiao Yinger's elder brother is Qiao Shanzi, and he is the most trusted porter of the High Priest."

"Qiao Shanzi used to be a priest's guard. Later, because his mother died of illness, leaving only his younger sister, he resigned from his official position and became a porter."

"He is kind and likes to help his neighbors..."

Luo Bei's face was full of black lines, and this king wanted to ask him why he was arrested and brought into the sacrificial hall, and why he kept rambling on.

The fat boss saw that Luo Bei's expression was wrong, and knew that he was too enthusiastic because of the two silver coins, so he cleared his throat to cover up his embarrassment, and went straight to the point.

"Right now, there are rumors that before the high priest died, Qiao Shanzi was asked to take her silver moon salamander to wake up the dead waiter Baiding in the village outside Loucheng."

Luo Bei looked at the post and whispered to the fat boss, feeling very surprised.

This king just said, why didn't the high priest order his own personal guards, it seems that he was trapped there for unknown reasons.

"Okay, guest, here are your two biscuits." The fat boss also made biscuits at this time.

Luo Bei took two cakes and walked straight to Qiao Yinger.

"Ying'er, I'll give you pancakes. You can go with Brother Bei today. Shanzi is still busy today, so I'm afraid I won't be able to return."

When Luo Bei thought that if Qiao Ying'er knew, her brother would definitely collapse, so he felt a little distressed.

"Thank you Brother Bei for the biscuits. I'm still waiting for Brother Shan here so that he can see me when he comes out."

Qiao Yinger was obviously very hungry. Seeing the biscuits gobbled up, she finished one in a while, as if she was not full.She swallowed her saliva and watched another biscuit.

"Ying'er, why don't you eat?" Luo Bei asked blankly seeing her staring at the biscuits.

"Brother Shan is late from get off work, he will definitely be hungry, I will leave this one to my brother!"

Qiao Yinger bit her lip and made up her mind.

"it is good!"

Luo Bei's nose was soured by this girl's thoughtfulness, he was really a good boy, "Come on, tell Brother Bei about the Hall of Sacrifice, and when it gets dark, Brother Bei will call your Brother Shan back."

"Really? Brother Bei, you won't lie to me?"

Qiao Yinger happily hugged Luo Bei's arm, as if remembering that she would stain Luo Bei's clothes, she quickly jumped away.

"Haha, I won't lie to you, come and hook up with Brother Bei."

Luo Bei didn't dislike her, he hugged her up and held out his little finger.

"Okay, the hook hangs up, and it cannot be changed for 100 years."

Luo Bei and Qiao Yinger called out in unison, and finally giggled again.

……

Jiuli Tower City, West Street, Xiangyuan Inn.

Luo Bei's loving eyes looked at Qiao Ying'er who was sleeping on the bed.

The two of them had just talked for a long time before they went to eat again. In the end, Luo Bei paid for an old lady to bathe Qiao Yinger and add new clothes before falling into a deep sleep.

Luo Bei already knew the general layout of the sacrificial hall.

A main hall is in front, besides the side halls on both sides, there are five courtyards behind the main hall.

These courtyards are where the high priest and the other three principals lived.

Now, Luo Bei guessed that everyone should be imprisoned in the back courtyard. Knowing that the high priest is dead and the chieftain elder of the Sichuan faction is imprisoned, it should be the courtyard where he lives on the west side.

After thinking about it, Luo Bei helped Qiao Yinger cover the corner of the quilt, then tiptoedly opened the door and set off.

Luo Bei looked up at the hazy moonlight, um, it was suitable for him to travel at night.He hurriedly activated the skills of [Phantom Invisible] and [Swift Like a Leopard] and they disappeared.

After a while, he avoided the patrolling and guarding armored soldiers and entered the main hall for offering sacrifices.

In the main hall, there was the sound of crackling matches burning.

The majestic Nanjiang meeting hall turned out to be a barbecue place for a group of generals.

Ugh!
Luo Bei sighed.

"Who? Who's there? I saw you, come out!"

The seasoned soldier with a slightly sensitive ear immediately stood up and looked towards the entrance of the main hall, but found that there was no one there.

"Haha, Lao Jiang, you, Te Niang, don't you drink too much?"

"That's right, get up quickly, I'm dazzled by drinking, don't spoil my meat."

"..."

Luo Bei ran towards the courtyard along the edge of the hall amidst the noise of this group of soldiers.

Perhaps there are many soldiers in the main hall, and there are only patrols in the courtyard behind, and there are no guards on the roof.

Luo Bei entered the courtyard, looked for an opportunity to go up to the roof, and arrived at the destination with a few light steps.

He leaned over and lifted a tile, and saw that there were people tied to the two pillars in the downstairs room. One was an old man with gray hair who was around sixty, and the other was a young man dressed smartly. The curses continued.

"Stinky boy, are you going to tell me?"

"Where did you hide the silver moon salamander that the old man gave you?"

A 50-[-]-year-old man in a brown blouse cursed at the young man.

"Bah! You lackey of the Guizhou faction, give up!" The young man spat out at the man in the short shirt.

Crackle a few times.

The man in the short shirt whipped the young man angrily.

"Hey, Shanzi is still so stubborn. He is indeed a core disciple of the Hunan School. I wonder if your elders can handle it?"

At this time, what came into Luo Bei's eyes was a graceful 30-year-old woman in a splendid cheongsam, with her protruding front and back.

Looking down from above, Luo Bei almost had a nosebleed.

"You..." Qiao Shanzi was obviously anxious.

"Hehe, come on, let this old man try the method of Hua Wubone, the elder of the Sichuan School."

The bound old man was obviously not afraid.

"it is good!"

This woman known as Hua Wugu opened her palm with a smile, and it turned out to be a bag of coarse salt.

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