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Chapter 2 Making a Plan
at dusk.

People waiting for the prison market to go to the market began to disperse, and the villagers began to leave in a hurry.

"Da da!"

"Tap!"

From far to near, there was a sound of horseshoes, accompanied by whistles.

Zhan Wuzha heard the sound, opened his eyes decisively, and observed secretly.

"Tap!"

Nearly.

I saw a group of men and horses in black clothes and cloaks rushing into the earthen city of Houjianji, with steel knives shining straight at the sesame seed shop, aiming at the sesame seed cake owner who they suspected to be Wu Daotong.

The battle is imminent.

Zhan Wuzha was in the woods outside the Tucheng where the prison was waiting, because of the terrain and the smallness of Tucheng, he could see Wu Daotong, the owner of the biscuit shop, fighting Jindaozhai, jumping around like Diao Weiya, Flying back and forth, there was a lot of excitement, and the sound of fighting was endless.

The reason for this is to talk about the Black Tie Token. According to legend, Xie Yanke, a martial arts master, sent three Black Tie Tokens to three friends who are kind to him. He helped with one thing, and now he has completed two.

And the last remaining Xuantie Token is in the Tucheng Houjianji, twelve miles away from the east gate of Kaifeng, and the story of the knights is thus unfolded.

Not long after, the killing sound stopped.

But it was Wu Daotong who was hit hard on the chest with both palms and stabbed in both ribs, he held his breath for a moment and passed out.

The people in Jindao Village first searched Wu Daotong's clothes, and then began to search the biscuit shop, searching inside and out, searching inch by inch.

Searching from sunset to nightfall, until nothing seemed to be found, everyone in Jindao Village drove away with a dead companion on horseback.

After a while.

"Da da!"

I saw the sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground again under the night, but it was two men on horseback rushing to the earthen city of Houjianji.

These two horses are very strange, one has black fur all over, but the hooves of the other are white, and the other is just the opposite, and the people who drive them are also black and white, and the two horses are extremely fast.

When Zhan Wuzha first heard the sound of horseshoes, the two horses seemed to be three or four miles west of Tucheng Houjianji. In less than 3 minutes, they had already arrived in Tucheng Houjianji.

After stopping for a while, the two continued to ride away from the Houjianji in Tucheng, passing by the outskirts of Bianliang.

"Da da!"

Listening to the sound of horseshoes gradually getting smaller, it soon disappeared.

"Those two people just now are probably Shi Qing and Min Rou's couple."

Zhan Wuzha didn't have time to linger, he ran to the earthen city of Houjianji decisively, thinking about it while running, and said in his heart: "The fight caused by the Xuantie Order, the guy who is kind to Xie Yanke can't defend the Xuantie Ling, I don't think it will end well, is this a kindness? Or a grudge?"

It's only about a thousand meters away.

Soon.

Zhan Wuzha came to Tucheng Houjianji, looked around the biscuit shop, and found a little beggar covered in filth, and he was holding a piece of biscuit with a bite in his hand.

"I got it, it's time to go...um."

With light hands and feet, Zhan Wuzha carefully pulled Xuan Tie Ling out of the sesame seed cakes. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he used his mobile phone to click the future stone with the appearance of a filthy little beggar a few times, and took a few frontal photos with clear facial features. After modifying it with Meitu, a pretty perfect plan has emerged in my mind.

The little guy who was lying on the ground didn't know that the black iron order in the sesame seed cake was gone, but it was true. When he woke up to eat the sesame seed cake again, his teeth would not be broken by biting hard on the sesame seed cake that had been frozen overnight. Toothache.

As for Wu Daotong, who passed out from breath holding, he fell beside the road without a sound.

It can be said that one drink and one peck is not destiny.

after that.

Zhan Wuzha hurriedly left Tucheng Houjianji, and cleaned up his footprints with twigs he picked at random. Fortunately, he was wearing a black robe bought during the day, which could blend in with the night and would not be hidden behind the scenes. The people waiting for Jianji found out, not to mention how secretive the people waiting for Jianji were hiding as early as the beginning of the fight.

quickly.

The earthen city of Houjianji once again regained its deathly calm.

Then residents in twos and threes resolutely packed up their belongings and closed their doors. Some went back to their houses and fell asleep, some started cooking, and some rushed to Bianliang City, west of Tucheng Houjianji, with packages of salutes. And so on.

Come back to the forest where you stayed before.

Swish.

There was a whirring sound from the wind blowing the leaves, and the sound of dead branches and leaves being crushed scattered around.

Zhan Wuzha's mind has also relaxed a lot, it seems that because of getting the amulet, the anxiety and tension of coming to an unfamiliar environment have been reduced by half.

"Wait! The Nine Suns Manual!"

A thought in Zhan Wuzha's mind suddenly lit up, and it became bright instantly, occupying the whole mind, and it was out of control.

"Yes, I was probably in the Ming Dynasty. If I can go to the Kunlun Mountains in the Western Regions, maybe after finding Jingshen Peak, I can find the place where Zhang Wuji buried the scriptures!"

"There is also the Knight Island in the South China Sea, maybe you can learn about the Taixuan Sutra or something."

Zhan Wuzha thought happily in his heart, and suddenly considered that the Tucheng Waiting Prison Collection is in the wilderness, and life safety cannot be guaranteed. If you go to Bianliang City, with the presence of the government, it should be relatively safe.

In the dark night, there are also clouds and fog, the sky is dotted with stars, and there is also a moonlight that is almost full.

"There are so many stars in the sky, and the moon is so bright!"

If Zhan Wuzha looked at the moon through the gaps in the clouds, he couldn't help but think of Jing Yesi's poem, and his family and friends far away in the world he originally lived in.

a long time.

The moonlight shines on Zhan Wuzha's body through the loose leaves, which is extraordinarily hazy, and there is naturally a feeling of homesickness in the tranquility.

"Well, in this world of martial arts, those with great internal strength can always prolong their lives, and I have to plan more."

Zhan Wuzha pondered for a while, then took out the mobile phone in the chest pocket of the denim overalls, turned it on, turned on the voice function, and set up a few voice passwords that made people feel very mysterious and amazing.

……

Meanwhile, another place.

Black and white double swords, Shi Qing and Min Rou's couple rode two powerful horses, chasing the people and horses of Jindao Village non-stop, but they guessed the time when the people and horses of Jindao Village left according to the time when Wu Dao was out of breath, which happened to be the right time. The old saying that the difference is so small that it travels thousands of miles.

Black and white swords, Shi Qing and Min Rou and his wife rode on horseback for more than an hour. They were exhausted, so they rested for a while, and then mounted their horses to pursue.

It will be near dawn.

Shi Qing, Min Rou and his wife saw a fire on a plain in the distance. Based on their experience in the world, they tied the horses to a tree trunk, and the couple used light kung fu to rush to the source of the fire.

Soon.

Shi Qing and Min Rou's couple performed lightness kung fu and slid across the plain several miles away like a gust of wind. When they approached, the couple saw people in Jindao Village gathered around a dozen piles of fire, holding bowls and eating noodles .

"Who? What are you doing?"

After all, it was Hirano, there was nowhere to hide, and the left and right were less than 50 meters away, so he was easily tracked down by the people of Jindao Village.

I saw Shi Qing stepped forward, cupped his fists and smiled, "Isn't Village Master An here? That friend is here?"

Among the crowd in Jindao Village, Zhou Mu, a short old man, looked up, and through the light of the fire, he saw a man and a woman, one black and one white, standing side by side.

Looking closely, both of them are middle-aged, the male is plump and handsome, the female is elegant and elegant, with fluttering clothes and long swords hanging from their waists.

Zhou Mu's heart trembled, and then he remembered the identities of the two people, stood up straight, and clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that the owner and wife of Xuansu Village in the south of the Yangtze River are here!"

Immediately afterwards, he shouted loudly to his companions: "Brothers, get up and salute quickly, these two are the couple of Shizhuang owners who are so powerful in the north and south of the river." Salute.

Zhou Mu muttered in his heart that there was no enmity in the past and no injustice in the present. He looked left and right to see the plains, there was no other ambush, thinking that if those two came to cause trouble, he would not be afraid of them if he had a lot of family members.

Shi Qing and Min Rou returned the gift at the same time.

Soon.

Black and white swords, Shi Qing and Min Rou's couple used the rules of the rivers and lakes, courtesy first and then soldiers. Shi Qing alone used force to convince everyone in Jindao Village, and even a few words left enough face for the owner of Jindao Village, An Jindao. It is said that the experience of the world is extremely high.

In this way, with the addition of civil and martial arts, the sky is already bright, and even the morning sun is gradually rising.

Shi Qing, Min Rou and his wife went back to their mounts, untied the ropes, got on their horses, and they rode straight to Tucheng Houjianji.

……

at this time.

About eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

The city gate of Bianliang had been opened, and Zhan Wuzha also walked into the city, also known as Kaifeng. The shops and restaurants on both sides of the street were already open for business, and there were also shouts of steamed buns, steamed buns and other biscuits.

Soon.

"My little brother, I heard that Bianliang's dragon beard noodles are the best in the world. I don't know which store it is?"

Zhan Wuzha saw a brown clothed boy with a kind face, and he stepped forward to ask decisively, but he remembered that there was a description in the original book, and his original world also had dragon beard noodles, but he didn't know how the taste of the two would compare.

"My brother, I'm not bragging. The Bianliang Longxu noodles are naturally the best in the world. A pound of noodles can be stretched into miles, but they don't stop. The taste is even more delicious..." The brown clothed boy seemed to have opened his mouth. , talking endlessly about the various advantages of Bianliang City, what kind of food is delicious, what kind of jewelry is the best gift, where are the young men who play piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, painting and dancing the best, and where are the red men who have the best kung fu.

Such and such.

The big boy in brown cloth talked for half an hour.

Zhan Wuzha didn't have any impatience either. After listening patiently, taking advantage of the time when the other party took a breather, he cupped his hands and thanked him directly: "Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion, I am very grateful!"

"It's okay, it's okay, see you later!" The big boy in brown cloth left contentedly, with a kind of chivalry that does good deeds without leaving a name.

Zhan Wuzha said goodbye, went shopping, and soon came to a restaurant, which was the restaurant that had the best dragon beard noodles that day, and walked into the restaurant.

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