Outdated swordsman begging online

After lunch, the two bid farewell to the crowd and prepared to leave Baihua Palace by water on a small bamboo raft.

Before leaving, Uncle Chi brought the two of them their belongings, met Wen Tingyun's eyes and hurriedly moved away. He was silent all the time. Liu Qiao brought a message and exhorted a few words without pain, which was regarded as a farewell.

Lin Guyan looked anxious and babbled something, but Liu Yu pulled him behind him to comfort him.

Qin Zheng knew that he wanted to follow him, but due to the strict rules of Baihua Palace, Qian Rihong would not let anyone go, so he could only see him off helplessly, all his eagerness was muted in his throat.

Qin Zheng walked over and patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said: "Brother will live up to his trust, come back!"

Lin Guyan pursed his lips and bowed to Qin Zheng.

Wen Tingyun jumped onto the bamboo raft, leaned on the oars, tilted his head towards him and said: "And your sister-in-law, prepare more good wine, wait for us to drink when we come back~"

Lin Guyan was ignorant and looked at this "sister-in-law" with disapproval. Seeing Qin Zheng turned around and jumped onto the boat lightly, he grabbed people and waved at them.

So far I've said goodbye.

Wen Tingyun felt sorry for Qin Zheng's backache, so he rowed the boat with a bamboo pole by himself. Qin Zheng enjoyed the beautiful scenery for a while, and then became bored, so he opened the small cloth bag that Uncle Chi gave them to look at.

"This bag is all belongings to both of us. It dried up after falling into the water, and some of them were damaged and repaired by Chibo. Look at this." Qin Zheng raised his hand, and there were some rough workmanship in his palm. Some of the plum-blossom darts are cracked at some corners, and there are obvious traces of pasting.

Qin Zheng looked closely at the sun, "Don't tell me, Uncle Chi is so skillful, he can stick this on, I thought it couldn't be used."

Wen Tingyun was dumbfounded, "What are you doing with this? Stone ground?"

Qin Zheng fiddled with his hand and put it back into his pocket, "Yes, I did it myself. Last time I was blocked by Qiu Si, Ji Zhongshengzhi borrowed some of Su Dan's internal strength to fight over and knocked down a few people. If it’s useful, I’ll prepare it a little more, just in case.”

Wen Tingyun's heart ached, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "There are iron darts and copper darts all over the street, why bother to pick up the stone mill by yourself, it's still heavy without being beaten, don't you mind taking it with you, give it to me."

He stretched out his hand, forced the thing over, and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

Qin Zheng smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Tingyun turned his head away, and said, "This is a dart you made yourself, no one else has it, but I have it!"

Qin Zheng felt that he was naive, and laughed at him, "It's just a few broken stones, you said you can buy them all over the street, don't carry them with you, your stomach hurts."

Wen Tingyun didn't agree, he patted his body proudly, as if he got a big baby.

Qin Zheng was helpless, lowered his head and went to search again.

Most of the trinkets in the cloth bag were bits and pieces from Qin Zheng's body. They were either picked up or made by himself. When he left the deserted temple, the big ones were left to the beggar brothers. He just hid the bits and pieces of tatters on his body all the time, followed him all the way from southern Xinjiang to Luoyang, experienced the explosion, and jumped off the cliff with the two of them, so far he can still preserve so much.

When Wen Tingyun saw it, he felt very uncomfortable, and asked him, "During those few months, did you just pick up bits and pieces here and there to get by?"

Qin Zheng raised his head from the pile of rubbish, and couldn't see it against the light. At this time, Wen Tingyun's expression was already a little ugly. He smiled indifferently and said, "Some are begged for, and some are made by myself." Bawu pulled it out and shook it a few times, quite proudly, "I'll show it to you in a while, I'm a performer, but that's what I'm doing. It's not a problem to have enough food and clothing, hehe."

This man made it so easy to beg for food, as if he had slipped into the street, and he could still laugh. Wen Tingyun pulled the bamboo pole in his hand, and squatted down imposingly, holding Qin Zheng's hand and saying, " Let me explain to you, there are 25 brothels the size of Yanyu Building, 30 ticket companies, three escort agencies, and two cloth houses. There are more than [-] houses in various places and nine other courtyards."

Qin Zheng was stunned, "What are these...?"

Wen Tingyun said lightly, "My property."

Qin Zheng was startled, "It's all yours??? These years, have you been busy collecting money as a valley owner?"

Wen Tingyun smiled slyly, "Most of them were snatched from other valley owners. After several years of hard work, I dare not say that the wealth is incomparable to the country. It must be no problem to worry about food and clothing for the rest of my life."

Qin Zheng blinked and thought about the value of these in disbelief. The house and other courtyards can roughly be estimated, but those brothel houses and cloth houses are things that money makes money. After such a rough calculation, they are more than rich Enemy country?

"If you were an official in the court, you might have gone in..." Qin Zheng wondered, "Why didn't I see that you were so obsessed with money before? Can you live in thirty or forty houses? See you in a day for raising a concubine Each of them will take a turn for several months, Master Wen Gu has really never been idle in the past few years."

Wen Tingyun said seriously, "I will sell the house and property in the future. The brothers of Jiugu will follow me and work hard for them. They can get good money. What I want to keep for myself has already been put on the sign of Su Mansion. The Su Mansion in Luoyang counts." Half of the house, if you like, you can live there in the future. There are many houses, and we will live in another place when we get tired of living, which is very good."

Qin Zheng looked at this little money fan and said with a smile, "This is what you want to tell me? What are you doing, do you want me to praise you for making money?"

Wen Tingyun glanced at the tatters in the cloth bag with distaste, and wanted to toss them all at once. When he saw it, he reminded people of Qin Zheng's pitiful begging along the street. He gritted his teeth and said, "What's mine is yours. In the future, the money will be yours." Just buy whatever you want, don't hold back and wrong yourself."

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows, trying to see clearly the arrogant man in front of him who planned to spend a lot of money to support him, and asked him with a smile, "In what name?"

Wen Tingyun stood up and continued rowing, looked into the distance and said, "Of course it's Mrs. Gu."

Seeing that he was getting excited, Qin Zheng couldn't stop teasing people, picked up a small object and threw it at him, and he quickly and lightly avoided it.

The two were arguing, Qin Zheng suddenly frowned, and looked at the water surface and became worried.

"What's floating on the water?" Qin Zheng picked up the small object that was dropped just now. It dangled on the water surface and caught Qin Zheng's attention.

Wen Tingyun noticed something was wrong after just a glance. He lifted the bamboo pole, touched it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and said with a frown, "It's kerosene."

"Fire oil?! No wonder things can't sink. How can there be fire oil here?" Qin Zheng checked the edge of the bamboo raft. The tail was still clean, and the edge of the front body had been condensed by oil.

The two had slid close to the exit, the waterway narrowed, and the sun was setting. Wen Tingyun lay down on the water and measured the reflection of the light. He was startled, "Someone poured kerosene in from the outside, and it would float there in a short time following the trend of the water. Baihua Palace is near the shore, brother! I'm afraid it's not good!"

As soon as the words fell, the bamboo raft crossed the boundary and was just sailing out of the outer river. Countless voices suddenly sounded from the bank of the road. Qin Zheng could not hear what they were shouting, but smelled an increasingly intense burning smell.

"Sure enough, it's hidden here! I didn't expect to catch two at once!"

There were people shouting towards the bamboo rafts on the shore, and everyone held torches in their hands. The sky was bright and bright, and the torches were naturally not used for lighting, so it was self-evident what to do.

"The leader has ordered that Qin Zheng beheaded immediately, and Wen Tingyun will live!"

"Who can catch it, Luoyang, Guangnan, and Xiaxi have a total of 72 escort agencies, and one person will take orders from now on!"

"Come on!!!"

The crowd gradually gathered around the shore, raising their swords and clamoring.

"If Qin Zheng's head can be obtained, the leader promises that he will be in charge of Guanghan Villa!"

"For nothing else, the lord's order, who dares to disobey!!! Kill Qin Zheng and capture Wen Tingyun!! You have to live!!!"

The two looked at each other calmly, and from the corner of their eyes scanned the number of people who were either hiding or had shown up in all directions.

Qin Zheng frowned, "There are so many people, it's hard to deal with."

Wen Tingyun's face was gloomy, "They didn't prepare many ships, it doesn't look like they are going to attack."

The two watched all directions with their eyes and listened to all directions. Not only did they see clearly that there were only tools to salvage the corpses on the small boats, but they also heard someone urging them to set fire immediately.

Four or five fires were lit on the shore, and there were some empty barrels that had been used up. People with bows and arrows were standing around the fire. They kept their eyes on a gray-robed man standing in front of the shore. He raised his right hand, and the archer drew out his arrows to light the fire, all aiming at the small bamboo rafts of Wen Tingyun and Qin Zheng in an instant.

Qin Zheng: "..."

Wen Tingyun said angrily: "Lin Guyan is really screwed, did he propose to go out on a bamboo raft, there is no one to stop him!"

Qin Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The two people who were about to become human targets shrank a little at this moment, and there was really nothing blocking them.

"I'm at the bow, you go to the stern." Wen Tingyun pulled out his cold teeth, and stood majestically towards the bow.

Qin Zheng always felt that they ran here with such a great momentum and poured a lake full of kerosene, was it just to block the two of them?Two people who went out on a small bamboo raft?Is it too much work?

If it's not just for this purpose, then once the fire oil is ignited, what will be the consequences, and where will it affect...

Qin Zheng glanced back, feeling horrified.

"Ziqing, I'm afraid they want to enter the Baihua Palace. The streams and waters in the Baihua Palace are all bamboo houses. If they catch fire, the consequences will be disastrous!"

At this time, the gray-robed man lowered his hand, and the arrows of arrows were fired towards the sky, only to hear the sound of "shua, shua, shua, shua, shua, shua", as dense as locusts crossing the border, but they flew over the heads of the two of them, and slammed vigorously at the water behind them. fell down.

The archer sends out the fire at the maximum range, and the moment it hits the water surface, the raging fire is instantly ignited on the calm water surface. It has already licked the bamboo raft.

This first wave was actually for ignition, and the second wave...

The man in the gray robe raised his hand again, with a sinister smile on his lips. This time, the archers aimed at Qin Zheng and the others, and even the people in the back row raised their firecrackers, aiming at them both.

In the blink of an eye, the gray-robed man lowered his hands again, behind him was a raging fire, burning all the way to the shore of the Baihua Palace, and the dense stream of rockets flying from above the two of them formed a momentum that covered the sky and the sun .

Qin Zheng held Duanhong in his hand and shouted: "Go!"

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