Jianghu are all masters

32.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was holding a large bag of soft cakes and crispy candies, and with a piece of pine nut candy in his mouth, he followed Lu Zhaoming back to the county office tremblingly.

He felt uneasy, and was even thinking about Lu Zhaoming's smile just now.

Did senior brother smile at him?

Senior brother actually laughs? !

... Is he going to be the brother's next kill target?

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very scared.

Lu Zhaoming needs to contact the family who is going to marry a daughter, but he knows that they will never believe him for no reason, and he always needs Pei Junze's help.

The fact that the traffickers came here has not been reported yet, so there are still people who dare to choose this day to hold a wedding. Lu Zhaoming wants to follow the team of the family to see off the bride, and go to the gangster's den when the bride is robbed. Maybe he can find the rest of the robbed The whereabouts of the walking girl.

Although Pei Jun agreed with his approach, he also felt that Lu Zhaoming's idea was still somewhat inappropriate.

The daughter to be married by that family is just an ordinary woman. If she is really taken away by the robbers, even if Lu Zhaoming follows, there is still a high possibility of accidents.

Not to mention that ordinary people are very concerned about a woman's reputation. If the girl's husband knows that she has been taken away by a group of robbers, if they don't keep it, they will withdraw the engagement. in such a dangerous situation.

After Pei Jun said this, he turned his gaze to Wen Tingting who was sitting by the door and eating snacks with Zhang Xiaoyuan.

"Wen Butou." Pei Jun smiled with her, "Maybe I have to trouble you."

Of course Wen Tingting heard their conversation, she blinked, holding a piece of glutinous rice cake in her hand, and replied innocently: "Master Pei, I'm a girl too."

Pei Jun was startled: "...Yes."

Wen Tingting is also a girl, she is still unmarried, forcing her to wear a wedding dress is already a very bad thing, who knows what crazy things those traffickers will do, even if Wen Tingting has martial arts, but if those robbers Take some medicine... She will suffer too.

Zhang Xiaoyuan also stuffed a piece of glutinous rice cake into his mouth, and murmured, "Brother, Master Pei, what should we do?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned his head and happened to see the eyes of both of them resting on him.

Pei Jun said suddenly: "The bride is only twenty-eight years old, and she is still a slender girl."

Lu Zhaoming nodded slightly.

Pei Jun suddenly asked: "Zhang Shaoxia, how old are you now?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Huh?"

Lu Zhaoming has already answered on his behalf: "Seventeen."

Pei Junze: "I think it's okay."

Lu Zhaoming: "Yes."

Pei Jun looked Zhang Xiaoyuan up and down: "Very good."

Lu Zhaoming: "Yes."

Pei Junze: "That's the decision."

Lu Zhaoming: "Okay."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

The glutinous rice cake in Zhang Xiaoyuan's mouth suddenly tasted bad.

33.

Zhang Xiaoyuan understood.

No wonder the senior brother would smile at him and buy him snacks.

Big brother is a liar!

big liar! ! !

34.

The 17-year-old young knight-errant Zhang Xiaoyuan put on a woman's wedding gown with no expression on his face, and even though a group of aunts and grandmas smeared his face, he really didn't want to say a word.

The aunt had a peachy smile, perhaps because she had never seen such an interesting thing in her life, and said, "Young master's face is so tender~ I seem to be able to pinch water."

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't want to talk.

The grandma next to her also laughed: "This is the first time for an old woman to put on makeup for a man at such an old age."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

She put the last bit of flower tin on the center of Zhang Xiaoyuan's eyebrows, stepped back to look at it, nodded involuntarily, and said with satisfaction: "It seems to be like that."

Lu Zhaoming was by the door.

He looked this way motionless, Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that his senior brother was watching his own joke, and he didn't want to talk anymore, and Wen Tingting couldn't breathe from laughing, even the ass squatting at Lu Zhaoming's feet rushed towards Zhang Xiaoyuan She grinned and stuck out her tongue, and the arc of the grin was clearly a smile.

Even the dogs are laughing at him!

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Xiaoyuan had almost prepared ten thousand charges for Lu Zhaoming in his mind, and was just waiting to go back and report to his master and uncle.

The aunt picked up the comb on the table and wanted to comb Zhang Xiaoyuan's hair. In fact, she had already arranged Zhang Xiaoyuan's hair. Zhang Xiaoyuan thought that maybe his hair was a little messy, but he never expected that the aunt would insert the comb into his hair. Combed it symbolically, and muttered in his mouth: "After combing to the end, the case is raised and eyebrows are raised—"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned.

Wait, he's just pretending, pretending!

This step is unnecessary!

Wen Tingting laughed out loud, with tears in his eyes, and cast a sympathetic look at Zhang Xiaoyuan.

Fortunately, she had the foresight to shirk this matter away, otherwise she would be the one making a fool of herself at this moment.

Lu Zhaoming also frowned slightly: "It's just a disguise, there is no need to be so troublesome."

Among these few people, he was the most indifferent, and even the ladies seemed to be a little afraid of him. When he opened his mouth, the ladies didn't dare to say more, so they took two steps back, and said, "Then...then the young master should be covered. hijab."

The bride's hijab was placed behind Lu Zhaoming. He took it over and covered Zhang Xiaoyuan. When he looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan, Zhang Xiaoyuan stared at him with wide eyes. His expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to gently touch Zhang Xiaoyuan. head, said: "Go back and buy snacks for you."

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't want to talk to him.

Can this kind of thing be bought by snacks? !

He will definitely sue Master and Uncle when he goes back!

34.

Although the auspicious time has not yet arrived, the team to welcome the relatives has arrived at home and is waiting.

The married woman's family communicated with the husband's family who came to welcome her. Mr. Pei ordered the Yamen police to act as bearers, and then acted accordingly and assisted Wen Tingting and Lu Zhaoming to catch the bandits.

Lu Zhaoming walked into the courtyard and saw that the arresters had already changed their clothes, even Wen Tingting was dressed as a dowry maid, and only the groom was dressed in a wedding dress, standing among a group of tall and burly arresters, with two Zhan Zhan, the two red ribbons that tied his hair were trembling uncontrollably.

Wen Tingting sighed and comforted him: "Brother, don't be afraid, our entire yamen is here!"

The groom is clear: "You, you, your entire yamen is here, can I not be afraid!"

Wen Tingting felt that what he said was very reasonable, and didn't know how to refute it.

Qi Chaoyun, magistrate of Fengji County, also followed here in the afternoon. He comforted the bridegroom and said, "Don't worry, the county is the guarantor, and the people in the Yamen will definitely protect you."

"Don't lie to me, I know! Those people never let the groom go!" The groom trembled all over, "Knife and sword have no eyes! What do you say to protect me well!"

Qi Chaoyun: "What... no, they didn't kill the groom?"

"I don't listen! I don't believe it!" The groom almost cried out, "It's a day of great joy, why am I so unlucky!"

Seeing him like this, Qi Chaoyun seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and he must not be able to perform this play properly. He sighed and said, "This is not possible. Others will know there is a fraud at a glance."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and saw the groom walking into the house tremblingly, he couldn't help but sighed again, who would have thought that the groom would trip over the threshold suddenly and fall hard with a plop.

Qi Chaoyun was startled, Wen Tingting had already jumped over, helped the groom to see, his nose was bruised and bleeding, she couldn't help but sighed, and said: "Have you ever seen a broken groom?"

The groom touched his nose, and his hands were covered with blood. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rolled his eyes and passed out.

Wen Tingting sighed again: "He's still afraid of blood."

The auspicious time is coming, but people have already fainted.

The in-laws hurriedly carried the son-in-law into the house, and were busy pinching him to wake him up. Qi Chaoyun and Wen Tingting sighed together, while Pei Jun turned his head to look at Lu Zhaoming, saying: "The groom can't do this."

Lu Zhaoming looked cold and did not respond.

"All the people from the yamen have mixed into the sending team, and we don't have any extra manpower." Pei Jun smiled and lowered his voice, and said next to Lu Zhaoming, "Master Qi doesn't know how to fight, and he doesn't know that I know how to fight."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Pei Junze: "Brother Lu, sending the Buddha to the west is worse than you—"

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

35.

The 22-year-old promising young man Lu Zhaoming got on his horse blankly and walked at the head of the wedding procession.

When the groom received his marriage, there were already a lot of onlookers on the street. After all, he had a handsome face, and the people who watched the excitement were talking a lot. People who practiced martial arts had sharp ears and eyes, so he could hear clearly.

"The groom is so handsome, the bride must also be a great beauty."

"Why do they bring a dog to see off their relatives? Look at that big dog with red flowers... Could it be that the groom's family will eat dog meat tonight?"

"What do you know, dog meat warms the kidneys and helps the yang, it should be eaten on the wedding night—"

Lu Zhaoming looked sideways, and his cold eyes swept over the few people on the side of the road, and those people fell silent instantly.

Pidun was still foolishly wagging his tail and walking beside the horse. Wen Tingting insisted on bringing the dog, saying that it would be effective in tracking down the bandits. recognize their identities.

As the wedding party went out of the city, Lu Zhaoming was vigilant all the way, and after walking outside the city for a short time, he felt that someone was following him.

The rest of the arresting yamen obviously didn't notice, only Pidun bristled slightly, looking a little nervous.

……

Zhang Xiaoyuan is in the sedan chair.

He had been veiled for a long time, so naturally he didn't know anything, his mind was full of stuffy sedan chairs, the wedding dress was inconvenient to move, the crown was too heavy, and he would definitely sue his master and uncle after returning home. Without punishment, he will never give up!

Suddenly people startled and the horse neighed, the sedan chair suddenly stopped, Zhang Xiaoyuan almost fell out of the sedan chair.He held on to the side of the sedan chair, knowing that the person who robbed the bride was coming, so he couldn't help being extremely nervous, he lifted the hijab to look out, when the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, Lu Zhaoming stood outside the sedan chair in a happy attire, and hurriedly whispered to him: " After they capture you, you must hold them steady, and never try to be aggressive when something happens, remember, life-saving is the most important thing."

It was rare for him to say such a long word in one breath, Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little surprised, seeing him stuffing a dagger, Zhang Xiaoyuan put the dagger in his sleeve, and asked: "Brother, why are you wearing..."

A masked man appeared behind Lu Zhaoming, and he hit the acupuncture point on his back. Lu Zhaoming pretended to hold Zhang Xiaoyuan's hand, and the other hand was pressing the opposite acupuncture point on his waist. He had been prepared for a long time. , so that even if the gangster clicked on the acupuncture point behind him, he would not be unconscious, but he still pretended to be unconscious and fell down, at Zhang Xiaoyuan's feet.

The big masked man smiled at Zhang Xiaoyuan, his voice couldn't be said to be obscene, but Zhang Xiaoyuan looked at him expressionlessly, and his mood became worse and worse.

A line of words suddenly appeared above the man's head.

"Why is this bride so calm?"

"Could it be fraudulent?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan grinned stiffly, unceremoniously pinched Lu Zhaoming's hand that was still on his leg to show revenge, and yelled with a high-pitched voice pretending to be a female voice.

"Help!!!"

"Indecent!!!"