Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

Nie Haoyang looked at Wang Ding with deep eyes, and Ma Ruhua looked very uncomfortable.

He stood up and said, "Master Zuo, I think Guardian Zuo's proposal is very good. Although this matter is obviously a frame-up, it is indeed related to him. If he can find out the truth of the matter and find out the real culprit, it can be avoided. A big fight."

Let's go, let's go, he can be alone with the leader after this scourge goes down the mountain.

Nie Haoyang withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly, "That's fine, then I'll trouble Guardian Zuo."

Wang Ding cupped his hands, "My subordinates packed up and set off immediately to the Kongtong faction to find out, hoping to find out the real culprit before they go up the mountain, and to clear me and the Devil Sect."

"Old Wang, I'll go with you," Bian Jiangling said with a worried look on his face, "You should have a helper if you need anything."

Wang Ding declined, "No need, you, the right protector, need to take care of many miscellaneous matters in the sect, not to mention that if the so-called upright people go up the mountain to make trouble, you can also help the sect master to deal with it."

"This..." Bian Jiangling thought for a while, and this is also the reason, "Then you must be careful."

At this time, Hall Master Jin, who was sitting on the right of Wang Ding, stood up abruptly, "Guardian Zuo, I just happened to be going to Furong Town to check the pawnshop's account book, please let me go with you, if there is anything, I can run errands .”

Haitang Town, where the Kongtong School is located, is next to Furong Town. It takes less than half a day to ride a horse and more than a day to walk.The Devil's Cult has a very large business, covering all parts of China. There are pawnshops, restaurants, brothels, etc., and Jintang is fully responsible for these industries.

Wang Ding wanted to refuse at first, but when he saw Hall Master Jin's resolute face, he changed his words, "That's fine."

It just so happened that he, an outsider, was not familiar with the place, so it was more convenient to have people who were familiar with the situation work together.

Hall Master Jin's dark and straight face flushed, "Thank you Zuo Dharma protector."

Wang Ding: "..."

Why is this guy blushing?

Wang Ding and Hall Master Jin agreed to meet at the gate of the Demon Cult in an hour, and Nie Haoyang announced the end of the meeting.

Bian Jiangling grabbed Wang Dinghao and told him, "I know your martial arts are not bad, but the world is dangerous, so you have to be careful in everything."

As he said that, he gave him a wooden box and a small kit, "This is a unique hidden weapon I developed, 'needles will kill you', you just press the mechanism when you encounter danger, and there will be dozens of highly poisoned silver coins." The needles are shot at the same time, if a living person is poisoned without my unique antidote, he will die in half an hour. The antidote is in this kit, please put it away carefully."

Wang Ding took the thing, amused and heartwarming. Isn't this thing the legendary "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle", but Bian Jiangling chose a more straightforward name.

"Thank you, old Bian, take care too, I will try to come back soon."

The two bid farewell at the gate of the meeting hall, and the gossip people who passed by saw this situation and felt that their previous brain supplements were reliable: the left protector gave up pursuing the leader and quickly fell in love with the ugly right protector!Will the leader regret rejecting Guardian Zuo?

Nie Haoyang, who walked out the door, suddenly sneezed. He looked back unconsciously, and just saw the picture of the right protector talking about something worried, and the left protector rubbing his nose and smiling shyly and gently.

Nie Haoyang: "..."

Now you are not tired of crooked him, but changed to crooked right protector?This man who sees things differently and wants to change... It's also good, so that he will have to do everything possible to avoid him.

Master Nie, who had a lot of inner drama, twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and left.

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As soon as Ergou heard that Wang Ding was going down the mountain, he didn't plan to take him with him, so he quit immediately.

"Master, can you let me go down the mountain with you?" Er Gou looked like he was about to cry, "I can still serve you on the road, bring you tea and water, and before you go down the mountain, you will bring me with you." .”

Wang Ding said: "This time it's not like before. I'm going to investigate a case, which is very dangerous. You stay in the Devil's Cult obediently."

Er Gou burst into tears, murmuring indistinctly while crying, "Master, you don't want a dog anymore, woo woo woo...don't..."

Wang Ding had no experience in coaxing people, and when he saw Ergou crying, he could only persuade him patiently: "I don't want you, I just want you to wait for me in the Devil's Cult, be obedient..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Ergou was a half-grown child after all, and he didn't listen to any rationale when he was sad, he just cried.

Wang Ding was so worried that he had a headache and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and Wang Ding patted Ergou who was squatting on the ground and crying wildly.

Er Gou raised his head, his whole face was flushed from crying, and he was still sobbing, looking funny and pitiful.

Wang Ding moved a stool and sat next to him, "Gouzi, let me ask you, how is your martial arts?"

Ergou thought for a while, and said seriously: "Just getting started, Master Meng said that my talent is not bad, as long as I study hard, my martial arts will not be bad in the future."

Meng Da is the master of the martial arts sect under the jurisdiction of Shuitang. He is responsible for teaching his disciples martial arts. The martial arts are quite good. The servants are treated the same as the disciples. Every morning after the master wakes up, he must go to the martial arts sect to practice martial arts.

"That's right." Wang Ding said softly and coaxed patiently, "Think about it, you son, you go down the mountain with me now, and if you encounter danger and cannot protect yourself, let me distract you to protect you. All of them may be in danger, and you don't want to see such a thing happen?"

Er Gou rolled his eyes, imagined the scene for a while, was a little frightened, and nodded in a daze.

Wang Ding smiled, "So, stay on the mountain obediently and learn martial arts from Master Meng. When your martial arts become stronger, you can be my right-hand assistant."

Seeing Wang Ding's smile, Er Gou burst into tears and laughed. He stood up and wiped away his tears with his sleeve, "Then I will listen to you. Fight side by side with you!"

"That's good."

Wang Ding heaved a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of Ergou's crying bag. He had to fight wits and courage with the children, pay attention to strategy and skill.

The half-grown child's emotions were very straightforward, and he became happy when he said he didn't cry, and immediately started to get busy packing Wang Ding's luggage.

"Master, do you want to bring your rouge and lip balm powder?"

Wang Ding: "No!"

He went down the mountain to prove his innocence, not to go to a beauty pageant.

Ergou opened the closet, "How many clothes do you bring?"

"Wear a set and bring a change of clothes. They are all clean. Don't take those colorful ones." Wang Ding thought for a while, "Bring your night clothes too."

After Ergou packed his luggage, Wang Ding sent him to the kitchen to get some dry food for himself. He wanted to take the opportunity to ask the damn system what happened to the sudden change in the plot.

The author has something to say: Bian Jiangling: Why did I become the protagonist of the scandal?