Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The town is not too big, and it can be reached by four or five alleys.

The houses are densely packed, and various sheds are next to each other, which greatly blocks the line of sight, and it is difficult to look into the distance when looking up.

Mo Li got into the carriage and looked around without a trace, but he couldn't find the suspicious stalker. He couldn't help casting a puzzled look at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi bought two freshly steamed buns from a roadside vendor, then sat on the wheel of the car, and said while eating, "It's right behind us, the person you think is the most unlikely."

Naturally, Mo Li didn't turn back directly, so he started to scare the snake. He was driving the carriage, and while turning the corner to look at the road, he glanced back.

A dark shadow quickly hid under the eaves.

Although he moved quickly, it was a pity that he met Mo Li who had extraordinary eyesight. In just a split second, Mo Li could still see the opponent's appearance clearly.

is a child.

Mo Li pulled the horse's rein in surprise, and the horse walking in front shook its head in dissatisfaction.

"Do you know the phrase that everyone likes to use when they talk about the history of the world? The three most difficult types of people in the world are the elderly, children, and women. Because these three types of people don't easily mix in the world. Once they do, it means that they have It's best not to provoke people." Meng Qi said with a smile, almost holding a script in his hand.

Doctor Mo looked at him silently, wondering why this man was so funny, afraid that he would tell jokes when he was bored?

As long as you study martial arts seriously, everyone can mix in the rivers and lakes.

People in the Jianghu say such things because they are afraid that others will not know that they are bullying and fearing the hard, and they always catch the elderly, women and children to bully them?Or is it that people who laugh at themselves don't live long, and basically have no chance of getting old?Otherwise, why did you specifically mention that these three types of people dare to mess around, so there must be something extraordinary?

"This kid doesn't know martial arts at all."

Mo Li didn't answer the script, and Meng Qi wasn't disappointed either. He stuffed the steamed stuffed bun over and said slowly, "It's true, but there's no one following us except him."

"The ones who will follow us may not necessarily be people from the Holy Lotus Altar." Mo Li thought in his heart that the robbers' insiders or spies are also possible. After all, the ruts are a bit deep, and it is easy to think that there are goods in the car.

After entering the town, one of them never left the car, which made people more sure that there were belongings in the car.

Because it is difficult to move large items of goods, the driver often parks the car nearby and gets out to buy tea and food by himself.

The curtains of the carriages are not lifted, people wear bamboo hats and refuse to show their true colors, do not enter any shops to take a rest, only go to the carriage and horse dealers to feed the horses and buy fodder-the sum of zero and zero, no matter which one is very eye-catching.

That's why Mo Li believed that before the people from the Holy Lotus Altar came, they were targeted by bandits who were blocking the way.

Meng Qi shook his head and said: "Doctor, you don't know something. I saw this child talking to another person, and that person gave him a piece of silver. When you were talking to the driver of the carriage and horse dealer, he was wearing a pair of muddy boots. , the mud marks are very new, it didn't rain last night, and the townspeople don't know how to wear expensive boots, and he doesn't look like a farmer in the field, he can only be an outsider who has walked a lot to get to town. Bandit If you want to rob money, shouldn't you have set up an eyeliner in the town long ago?"

The curtain of the car suddenly rose and fell, as if someone moved inside.

"How long does it take to seal the cave?" Mo Li turned to look inside the car.

"It's almost here, let's talk about it when we get out of town." Meng Qi took a bite of the buns slowly, then held up the buns in his hand to show Mo Li the steaming and oily stuffing, and said seriously, "The leaves are not old, and we added Order minced meat, won't the doctor eat it?"

The ink carp tasted it, and the taste was indeed not bad, so he asked, "Why did you just buy two?"

"If it's unpalatable, wouldn't it be a loss?" Meng Qi spoke eloquently.

Ink Carp: "..."

Don't play dumb, he's asking the guy in the car. "

Meng Qi signaled with his eyes: If you don't eat a meal, you won't die from starvation, don't even think about spending a penny for the people in the holy lotus altar!

Mo Li frowned and looked at the bun in his hand, then shook it, and said with the same eyes: nonsense, you just buy it casually, if it tastes good, you take it out and share it, if it tastes bad, you stuff it to Master Yin in the car, do you think I Do not you know?

The two held up the buns and placed them in front of each other, looking at each other speechlessly.

The townspeople who accidentally saw this scene: "..."

What happened to Baozi?

What kind of weirdo is this?

They subconsciously took a step back and walked around the carriage one after another.

The child who followed the carriage held the money in his pocket, hesitantly, but finally the hardness of the silver made him make up his mind, rushed up and lay down in front of the carriage wheels.

The movement is quick and the position is just right, the wheel will touch the child's leg in the next moment.

The child gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, ready to roll out, so as to avoid being crushed.

He is small and agile, and the speed of the carriage in the alley is very slow. He stared at it for a long time before finding such an opportunity.

As a result, the child waited for a long time, but he didn't feel anything touched or any pain. When he opened his eyes, he found that the carriage had already moved forward. He was lying on the sandy ground with a dazed expression on his face.

"Young boy, what's the matter with you? You didn't look at me when you walked, and you were almost run over by a carriage!"

"That's right, your aunt is still sick. If something happens to you again, how will your aunt live?"

Everyone hurriedly helped the child up, and the latter stared at the ruts on the ground, as if he was already insane.

"You, look!"

The ruts suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the left.

A good carriage, could it be possible to fly?

This surprising discovery did not attract the attention of the townspeople. The ruts disappeared?That's because they ran over to help this man just now. What marks can be seen on this sandy land after being stepped on too much?

The child's face was pale, and he was panicking while clutching his pocket.

That person gave him money just now and asked him to stop the car. Now that the matter has not been completed, can he still keep the money?

Mo Li on the carriage finally understood the excellence of the "three types of people in Jianghu" that Meng Qi had hinted just now?Touch porcelain?

"How did you know?"

"The man can follow him by himself. Why did he find a kid from the town who doesn't know martial arts? This is a temptation. He thinks we left too obvious traces, so he doesn't believe it." Meng Qi snorted, and then said, "A child All I can do is yell, come and make trouble, or lie under your wheels."

The curtain of the carriage fluttered just now, and those who watched in the dark had already seen a person in the carriage wearing only a white jacket.

"You shook the carriage back to avoid the child, are you trying to scare the snake?" Mo Li asked.

"That's not enough, just let him confirm that there must be an inner master between you and me. Shouldn't he know about this matter when he found out that Mr. Yin and the people from the holy lotus altar were missing? He kidnapped people without anyone noticing, and even turned the county government upside down..."

The ink carp helplessly stopped someone from bragging.

Think about Xue Lingjun’s lingering fear when he mentioned Meng Guoshi when he was in Zhushan County, and then think about the first time he met Meng Qi, his amazement at this man’s appearance as a hermit, and the sympathy after a hearty sword fight, Realizing that the other party may also be the secret joy of the dragon's veins and so on.

The ink carp almost wanted to say to himself at that time: Press it early, and if you don't press a certain dragon vein, you will go to heaven.

Before recovering his memory, Meng Qi was still somewhat restrained, and would still be frightened by the original body of the gerbil, but now... let alone.

The carriage wobbled out of the town.

Caravan drivers came out to buy food one after another from the foot shops in the town, and the caravan escorts and riders who met on the road yesterday were also among them. They first recognized Mo Li's horse, and their expressions changed slightly.

They escort the bodyguards and ambulances, and the most taboo is to always meet the same group of people.

Maybe it's a coincidence, maybe it's people with ulterior motives, and it won't be a bad thing to be on guard.

"Where are the goods? Are you looking forward to it?"

"It's piled up in the backyard of the inn. There are people watching, and the boss is there. Nothing will happen."

That's what I said, but it's too late for something to happen.

Several trips were going to the inn to look for bodyguards when they suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking wind.

A short arrow slammed into the wall of the carriage.

There was a silence at the intersection, followed by the people screaming and fleeing in all directions, the sound of short arrows swishing continuously, like a gust of rain hitting the carriage.This was sent out by the machine-spring bow and crossbow. It was so powerful that it tilted the carriage outward.

"Bah!"

The trailer horse neighed and ran away.

Immediately afterwards, several figures jumped out from behind a big house at the entrance of the town, and they hurriedly chased after them, bringing up a trail of smoke and dust.

The caravan driver and the driver slowly came out of their hiding places with their heads in their hands, their expressions full of fear. They were not afraid of robbers who stole knives, they just wanted to beat them, but they couldn't afford to provoke those who used forbidden crossbows.

At this moment, Meng Qi's face was gloomy. Although he sensed that there was an ambush at the entrance of the town, he didn't expect that the people from the Holy Lotus Altar could not wait to do it directly in front of everyone.

Mo Li brushed the curtain of the car, and Master Yin inside was looking shocked and angry. He heard it very clearly, those sharp arrows were all aimed at him.

No, in fact the main target of the short arrow is the horse.

After all, when the horse died, the car stopped.

It's just that there were black carps, but none of them were hit, and the strong wind blew the horse's mane into a mess, as if the horse's head had been drilled through the haystack.

At this time, it was time to seal the acupoints. Master Yin's hands and feet were stiff, he curled up desperately and lay on his stomach without daring to lift his head, cursing endlessly.

"Stop pretending?" Meng Qi sneered.

When Mr. Yin was arrested last night, this man could only kowtow, and he kept pretending to be stupid while he was full of words.

Mrs. Yin was nearly fifty years old, with faintly gray hair and a fat figure. He lay down and occupied the entire carriage.From last night to now, he has hardly closed his eyes, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of Mo Li with fear.

However, after listening to it, he didn't hear anything famous, except that Mo Li was a doctor and the other was named Meng, and the two seemed to be dealing with the holy lotus altar, there was no useful news.

The accent is from Taijing, and the official dialect is very standard. When buying tea, the doctor spoke Yuzhou dialect, and when he was talking about the price of fodder with the horse dealer, he changed to another accent.

Who is this person?

Mr. Yin's family knew about his own family affairs. Those foolish people who only worship Ziwei Xingjun's tablets are not considered as holy lotus altar people. The real congregation has a roster and has practiced martial arts.Although Mr. Yin's status in the sub-rudder is not low, it is because he can read and write, he often receives name cards from the gentry in the county, and he can also get acquainted with official figures to inquire about news. nothing.

Master Yin is considered to be well-known, so except for the weapons carried by the congregation or found by himself, most of them are hidden in the cellar of Master Yin's house. He used to be anxious, worried about the Dongchuang incident, and now he is even more frightened.

In the hands of the government, he can still use the excuse of ignorance or coercion to get rid of the crime, and this kind of Jianghu person of unknown origin doesn't care about his fame at all, and he can kill people with a knife.

"Run to the south, there are no people from the Holy Lotus Altar in the county over there." Master Yin was more anxious than Mo Li and Meng Qi at the moment, fearing that the car would be overtaken.

Mo Li wasn't going to listen to him, but the direction he chose also happened to be south.

Master Yin heaved a sigh of relief. He wanted to see who was chasing him, but he was worried that he would get shot by an arrow.

Then he heard the stern voice of the helmsman from behind.

"Fire more arrows!"

Master Yin's face turned pale with horror, and he urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, go faster! Why are your horses running so slowly?"

The horsewhip in Meng Qi's hand rolled up and flew over, brushing Master Yin's head.

"To shut up!"

Sitting in their carriage, still pick and choose?

Master Yin was frightened and angry, and hissed: "You guys have come to trouble the holy lotus altar. Haven't you inquired about the prestige of the sub-rudder here? Broken, once bloodbathed 24 gangs in Yuzhou, not to mention..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Qi was no longer in his original position when his eyes blurred.

Meng Qi had already appeared on the side of the carriage with a man in his hand, and walked side by side with the carriage by means of lightness kung fu.

"Recognize it, is it your helmsman?" Meng Qi turned the man's head and gestured to Master Yin.