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Chapter 146, Flower Picker?

The night is gradually falling, and the house is quiet.A small town is not like a city, and there is not so much nightlife.At night, people go home separately.

From time to time, there was a dog barking outside the window.Wulou slowly stood up from the water.Waves of invisible ripples slowly separated the Taoist robe from the water.Streams of water came out of his Taoist robe.He stepped out of the barrel with one foot.A puddle of water was brought out.spilled on the ground.But there is not a drop of water on the body.A Taoist robe became clean as new again.Take a few steps.The traces of water that remained on the hair and face have also dried up.

He sat on the bed, crossed his legs, pinched a seal, and began to read "Three Thousand Essays of Lao Tzu" softly.

"Crack." There was a sound of footsteps above his head.It seemed that someone had stepped on it and crushed a tile. "Crack, click" two more times.The sound fades away!
Meng Jingye had already stopped to study by herself.Leng Feng also turned over and got up, and the two pushed open the window.Only one figure was seen, who seemed to be carrying a person.Flew to the opposite roof.Leng Feng got up and wanted to chase.Meng Jingye grabbed him and said, "One more thing is worse than one less thing. We still have such things, so it's not appropriate to make extra trouble!"

Leng Feng hesitated for a moment.Still nodded, said: "Okay!" Ready to close the window and continue to rest.

At this time, a voice came: "Children of the Jianghu, it's ridiculous to be so timid!"

Meng Jingye looked up.No building stands on the roof.A Taoist robe is flying.Arms folded with hands.He holds a long sword in his right hand and holds it to his chest.Laughing at the shrinking of the two of Meng Jingye.After a while, he seemed to feel bored, so he got up and chased after him.

Meng Jingye squinted her eyes and said, "It's such a short distance. But we didn't notice it at all. If it's an enemy, it's really dangerous!"

Leng Feng nodded.He closed the window softly.

Soon, the night is still just right!Under the moonlight, the town is covered in silver.

Wulou held in one hand, the thief who was hit by his palm just now.There is a girl on the right shoulder. Looking at the scene, this thief should be a flower picker!Wulou carried him and wanted to go to the government.On the only street.The flower picker seemed to have woken up, but he didn't make a sound. He squinted his eyes and glanced at Wulou, as if he wasn't paying attention to himself!

Following Wulou's jumping and jumping, the flower picker also shook his arm lightly. A bag of powder came from his sleeve and was held in his hand.

Wulou jumped again, and it was already almost in the air by this time.The flower picker who was carrying it suddenly exerted strength.A packet of powder went to Wulou.Then he kicked Wulou in the chest, trying to break free.

Look at the powder up close.No floor expressionless.He just uttered a word lightly: "Yu!" A barrier of internal force appeared on his body, densely packed.Like a white armor.The powder is separated from the outside and cannot enter at all!
Look at the foot kicked by the flower picker.Wulou accepted it abruptly, but it didn't shake him a bit!Wulou let go of his hand, and slapped him.A "town" word.Show up.There was only a "bang!" and the flower picker was smashed into the tea shed next to the inn.

Suddenly, everyone in the inn woke up.Meng Jingye stood up and opened the window.I saw the building downstairs.He was carrying a person, looking at his figure by the moonlight.It can be seen vaguely that she is an exquisite woman.Flower thief?Meng Jingye immediately confirmed her previous thoughts.

Wu Lou shook open the fence of the tea shed with his palm.The neatly stacked tables and chairs inside were all messed up by the flower pickers.Under a pile of tables and chairs.The flower picker lay there, twitching and spitting out blood.

Wulou lifted the flower picker up again, but the flower picker's movements became smaller and smaller.Gradually, in Wulou's hands, he lost his breath.died?Wulou seems a little unbelievable, and he didn't use much effort, did he?But looking at the half of the wooden leg behind the flower picker, it was still inserted into the flower picker's body.Wulou also understood.

It doesn't matter whether you die or not, it's better to see an official for this kind of thing!Wulou carried the body of the flower picker and the woman on his shoulders, and walked towards the outside of the town.

"You want to go to the yamen?" Meng Jingye said upstairs.Seeing this man seems to be doing justice, not an evil butcher.For what he is doing now, a life will definitely be buried.Meng Jingye disagreed, so she spoke out to stop her.

Hearing Meng Jingye's words, Wulou stopped.Looking back at Meng Jingye upstairs, he said, "If you don't see the official, what can you do?" Then he continued to walk towards the yamen.

"If you go, that woman will die if she doesn't die!" Meng Jingye said lightly.

Wulou paused.He said: "You are such a villain who is timid and dare not uphold justice, and you still speak nonsense, it is extremely ridiculous!" Then he no longer cared about Meng Jingye and others, and left on his own.

Meng Jingye shook her head.Muttered: "Why do you think it's so easy? Do you know what it means to have to die? It's really elm! What are you looking at! Go back to sleep!" Shouted at the crowds on both sides of the windows, a group of The man quickly closed the window.

Meng Jingye also sat down again.Get ready to teach yourself.At this time, Leng Feng said to Meng Jingye: "Why did you remind me, this doesn't look like your style?"

"My style? Shy?" Meng Jingye replied.

Leng Feng lay on the bed again, leaning on his arm, turned his head to the side, and said to Meng Jingye: "Isn't it? Sometimes your mind really doesn't look like a young man, but like a wily old man The kind that can't afford to be early without profit!"

Meng Jingye laughed, and said: "Maybe, sometimes you are not as powerful and powerful as others, and if you don't shrink back, then you have to die, man! Once you die, you will have nothing. Me!" Meng Jingye pointed look at yourself.Said: "I still have a lot of things I want to do, and a lot of places I want to see. So... I don't want to die so early. Sometimes that's just a way to protect myself!"

Meng Jingye looked at the street outside the window, and the tea shed with a big hole in it.He said softly: "It's a pity for a young girl. She died like this at a young age."

Leng Feng said nothing and looked at the top of the mosquito net. He also understood these things.That girl really couldn't live.Alas, sighed.I closed my eyes and prepared to rest.

Meng Jingye also closed her eyes and began to study by herself.

Under the night, Wulou drove all the way out of the small town and came to the county seat.Standing at the gate of the yamen.His chest rose and fell, his mouth opened slightly, and he spit out a cloud of air.hit the drum. "Bong! bong! bong!" The sound of drums calling for grievances spread throughout the entire town.

(End of this chapter)