storyteller

What Ah Po said was that he had planned for a long time. When he went to meet Hua Yuye's girl tonight, Ah Po had already confessed to them without authorization, and asked Hua Yuye to send someone to pretend to be a storyteller to spread rumors outside Chongyun .

On the one hand, it can secretly assist Xiao Shiliu, Granny Liu and others to continue to push the development of the situation;

Although Qiu Lingfu was unwilling, he finally thought about it, but he could only go back to the Chongyun cave with Ah Po.

After climbing all night, he was exhausted and out of breath. This time, he was hugged by Ah Po and jumped off the cliff without any resistance. Ah Po put his hands wherever he wanted, and he was so used to being indifferent in his heart. , I just wanted to go back to the cave and have a good sleep.

There is no one from the Bai family here this time, and I feel deserted when I walk through the cave.When we arrived at the cave under the empty and high cliff, it was still dark, and we could only see the small caves used as sleeping rooms hanging quietly in the air like swallows’ empty nests.

Po lit a candle.

"Where do you want to sleep this time?" Ah Po saw that Qiu Lingfu was looking up at those caves.

With his back turned to him, Qiu Lingfu was tired all day and all night, after listening to this unintentional or unintentional questioning, he still had energy in his heart to start to feel bad: "I want to sleep on Shen Xiaoru's bed."

There was no movement behind him, Qiu Lingfu looked back and saw a figure rushing towards him, Qiu Lingfu couldn't help but staggered a few steps as he was hugged.

Being pulled by that person to stand still, I heard the words in my ear: "I have a good relationship with senior sister, if you want to sleep in her bed, if she is not here, you can sleep in mine."

Qiu Lingfu didn't push him away, but said: "I don't have a good relationship with you, I won't sleep with you."

Ah Po let go of Qiu Lingfu, and seeing Qiu Lingfu staring at him, his eyes were relieved after letting go of the harsh words, provocative and triumphant.

Ah Po smiled, and he had already thought about how to bully him: "When you get here, there is no door to any bed, can you not sleep with me if you don't want to sleep with me?"

Seeing Ah Po's rascal appearance, Qiu Lingfu subconsciously took a step back.

But this was only a step back, but it made Ah Po's heart move. Actions preceded thinking, and he hugged him forward. Then he suddenly smiled and said: "Look, I don't know why, if you take one step back, I want to take two steps forward... If you really want to run, I can't help you, you can only practice martial arts well by yourself Now, you can do whatever you want in front of Ah Po from now on."

The night wind from the mountain poured into the huge hole, blowing the hair of the two of them flying, and Ah Po's smile was covered and exposed by the hair, swaying in front of Qiu Lingfu corner by corner in the hair.

Qiu Lingfu could feel the pride and strength of this young man, as well as the incompetence and ridiculousness of his little thoughts in front of him.

"But right now, it's me who can do whatever I want."

Just like a mouse and a cat, no matter how cunning a mouse meets an extraordinary cat, its final fate is that even its fragile throat will be pressed under its claws, and if it cannot escape, it can only be swallowed in one gulp.

The wind blew fiercely that night, and it rained heavily at Chongyun in the early morning of the second day.

When Hanyan woke up, she saw that there was a strong wind outside, the window was opened at some point, and the wind kept pouring in, and when she lit the lamp, she found that Yan Bi was standing in front of the window, soaked all over her body.

"Are you back?" Han Yan yawned, there were many things about flowers and leaves, but no matter how big the matter was, the one who worked hard would always get the jade, and she was always the one who slept soundly among the two.

Yan Bi nodded: "I have already contacted Hua Yuye's disciple outside the city, and I have started to promote the affairs of the Bai family nearby in the past few days."

Hanyan wiped her body with a dry cloth, she just woke up and spoke weakly: "Speaking of which, if Duan Jingzhe is in this city, we don't know how to deal with him face to face... Pretend to be stupid, or do it directly?"

"As long as it's not necessary, he won't show up." Lianbi reasoned, "I'm just afraid that without Xu Zhuge's help, you and I are slightly inferior to him in the battle of wits, and something bad will happen."

Hanyan smiled and stuck out her tongue: "Worry ass! You can't fight wits, but you can still fight bravely. If you hurt us, then kill him to death."

Lianbi smiled bitterly: This Hanyan is also naive, with the name of Huayuye Dharma protector, how can she let go and kill him without leaving any traces?

The sky cleared up in the afternoon, and the clouds and mist above Chongyun City melted under the sun like a fire burning the window paper.

An unremarkable nameless inn in the city, located in a well-regulated place, with not too many guests.

The owner of the inn is sincere and sincere, he got up early in the morning, and now he has eaten, and is yawning at the side.

He was resting when he saw a guest who had checked in two days ago coming back from the outside with a food box in his hand.

Just as he was about to say something, he remembered how mysterious the guests who came together were, one of them had stayed in the guest room for two days and never left the door, so he didn't know what he was doing in Chongyun.

This has been an inn for many years, and he knew that it was best not to provoke such people, so he watched that person go upstairs without daring to say anything.

The man came to the guest room and knocked on the door, leaning against the door panel, whispered: "Master, the food has been bought for you."

"Come in." The man's voice was laziness, reminiscent of an empty boat rippling on the river under the sun, floating gently without finding a foot.

The subordinates outside listened, lowered their heads and carried the food box in, and gently placed the food box on the table.

The man stood by the window with his back to the visitor, his long hair was neatly tied up, and he wore a gray patterned brocade robe without a jade crown. He was simple and restrained, yet solemn.

He turned his head to look at the respectful subordinate, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down on the chair.

He was also a well-groomed man, but his expression was lazy. He was listless in front of this subordinate, as if he was always thinking about other things.

The subordinates opened the food box, and there are meat and vegetables in it, all of which are delicious dishes with good color, fragrance and taste.Duan Jingzhe has a picky taste, and the dishes under his subordinates are all carefully selected.

But Duan Jingzhe glanced at it, but felt no appetite, so he asked, "What's the matter? Did you find anyone?"

The subordinate was a little nervous: "Since yesterday, I lost old man Fanjiu on the street, and after that, I didn't see any trace of Qiu Lingfu."

He just said a word, but the subordinate stopped talking.

"Say." Duan Jingzhe knocked on the table impatiently.

How dare the subordinate not listen, and hurriedly said: "The Qingshan League is not very happy, saying that it was a good job, why did Ding Yue run away. His plan has come to nothing at this moment."

"I ran away like this? Didn't you let you catch me? This plan is only delayed for a day, and I still have to talk about it. This Chen Wei is much more verbose than Ding She." stupid chess pieces.

Picking up the neatly arranged chopsticks, he picked up the sweet and refreshing cucumber: "Recently, I went to the nearby cities to look for those storytellers who spread the news of the Bai family, and they all watched carefully, and spread the news immediately. This Qiu Ling is very endowed with ghosts, it will be very difficult for you to catch him."

"Yes." The subordinate quickly responded.

Duan Jingzhe doesn't like to be stared at when eating: "Go ahead, when dispatching people, tell them how to answer the head's questions, don't let the head ask."

"This subordinate understands." That Duan Jing Zhe spoke softly, but this subordinate did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly retreated respectfully.

Duan Jingzhe put the cucumber in his mouth, but he was still thinking about Qiu Lingfu in his heart.

"Hold on."

That subordinate is also the hall master of Kongquebin outside, but in front of Duan Jingzhe he could only humble himself, and quickly asked: "Master."

Duan Jingzhe stared at him: "There is still one member of the Bai family in Chongyun City."

The subordinate hurriedly answered: "It's Gui Ren who works in the brothel, he and Ah Po Qiu Lingfu appeared in the Yun restaurant a few days ago."

"Well, it's him."

Gui Ren walked out of the pawn shop with a dozen pieces of silver in his arms, this was the third time he entered this pawn shop in the past two days.

This time, I still pawned the bracelet.

Guiren was dejected, his days were getting worse day by day, but he didn't want to.Growing up in Bai's family, apart from fighting, he has no strengths, and being a handyman is his greatest skill.

After going to this casino for several years, I plunged into it, and I haven't come out until now.

Guiren thought he was thinking about distress, but holding the heavy silver in his arms, the haze in his heart was swept away again, thinking that he would not die from hunger and lose, and he seemed to have some new expectations for tomorrow.

Thinking of it this way, walking on the road was easy, and the bracelet was deliberately left behind.The past will always pass, and life is still worth living.

"Ah!" Walking on the road, a few people suddenly emerged from the alley next to him, covered Guiren's mouth, and dragged Guiren into the alley.

"Ah, your ancestor! Guiren, you bastard, don't you plan to pay back the money you owed last year? Boss Li said you pawned things several times, but I haven't seen you pay me back." A burly man said in a rough voice, With one word and one fist, "I'm going to marry a wife, but I'm short of money. One of them couldn't beat you before, and how many of them couldn't beat you?"

Several people surrounded him, and the fists rained down on Gui Ren.

"Ouch!" Gui Ren yelled in pain, and returned a few tricks with his hands and feet, but there were so many people, and he was a three-legged cat who hadn't practiced martial arts for many years, so he really couldn't beat these five or six ordinary people who didn't know martial arts.

Suffering a lot of injuries, this Gui Ren was frightened by the beating within a few strokes, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "His arms, arms! Give it back to you!"

The big man touched it from his arms, and sure enough, he took out the silver, but he didn't count it, and wanted to take it all away.

Guiren hurriedly reached out to ask for that purse, but was held down by the person next to him, so he said anxiously: "I owe you only eight taels of silver, why don't you take it!"

"Bah! If you don't pay back the debt for so long, it's time to charge some interest. You are still not convinced. If you are not convinced, keep hitting!"

Guiren dared not speak any more.

The big man kicked Gui Ren who was on the ground a few times, then he greeted people and left, leaving Gui Ren lying on the spot covered in bruises and bruises.

Guiren didn't get up for a long time, so he lay down in this position, thinking of the bracelet he had just left behind.

Ordinary people don't have the ability to make money, just like knights who don't know martial arts, how can they live happily?

I have no money and no martial arts, so I can't stay in this street and in the rivers and lakes.

Gui Ren had lived for more than 30 years and thought of death for the first time, but his background in the Jianghu immediately let him know that this idea was really cowardly and ridiculous.

After lying down for a while, the sound of steady footsteps came from far to near, Gui Ren raised his head and saw a person standing next to his head.

Crash!A bag of things hit my ear, and I knew it was silver when I heard the clear and crisp sound.

The sound seemed to revive Guiren's strength, and he quickly got up to look at the man.

He saw calluses on the man's fingers.He recognized that it was the mark of a person who always held a sword.

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