[Water Margin] Ximen is a fake official

The morning light is faint, and the cold fog in the alley has not yet dissipated.

Ximen Qingqing lowered his head and looked at the dagger in his arms. Although this dagger is small, it is extremely delicate. The embossed corners on the scabbard are extremely smooth. It looks like it has been loved and often played with.

She, Mu Hong and Mu Chun lived in Jiangzhou without any money. Mu Chun would rather suffer from hunger, exposure to rain and wind than to pawn the dagger for some money. It shows how much money he has. This dagger was precious, but now she gave such a precious thing to her.

Ximen Qingqing pulled out the dagger against the morning light, and the light flowed on the blade and entered her eyes.

The blade is well maintained...

It seems that Mu Chun really cherishes this dagger.

So, can he give her his most cherished dagger, does he know what it means?

Although he often talks about her and looks like he hates her, but if this is called hating, then she really hopes that everyone will hate her.

However, I'm sorry, even if he didn't know what it meant, she wouldn't explain it clearly to him and let him understand.

Just keep the status quo.

Ximen Qingqing put away the dagger, checked his luggage, and went to the gate of the city.

She walked through the streets and alleys, went out of the city gate, and had breakfast at a stall at the gate of the city.

She swallowed the last mouthful of hot soup slowly, and let out a breath of steam.

Ximen Qingqing stared at the slowly dissipating white air, and said, "How long will you follow me?"

Sitting back to back with her was a man wearing a bamboo hat.

The man held the hot soup and didn't drink it, just looked down.

"I want to see you off."

Ximen Qingqing didn't look back, "It's enough to send it here, please go back."

The man pursed his lips tightly, "I thought we were already friends,"

Ximen Qingqing smiled, "If you take the punishment you deserve, and you can abandon evil and do good in the future, then you are my friend."

He hurriedly asked: "Then am I still qualified to be your dearest relative?"

Ximen Qingqing's mouth froze, "Huh?"

What are you talking about, can you repeat it again?

Zhang Shun lowered his head, he didn't know why, when Ximen Qingqing questioned the words that had no meaning at first, he seemed to have some other meaning in his heart.

Zhang Shun took off his bamboo hat and fanned it vigorously, trying to cool down his hot cheeks.

He coughed, "Then what... I just want to be your close and loving friend."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

Guess I believe it or not?

Ximen Qingqing smiled, "If there is a chance to see you again, and you can stand in front of me openly, I would like to be your friend..."

Zhang Shun turned his head immediately, but only saw the back of Ximen Qingqing's head.

He smiled brightly at the back of her head, "Then... it's settled?"

Ximen Qingqing's fingertips drew a circle around the mouth of the empty bowl, she raised her head, looked at the front and said, "No matter what, I hope you are well."

She hopes that everyone here can go on the good side.

The sun gradually rose, and the warm red light was replaced by a golden light.

In the golden light, her whole body was illusory, not like a real person.

He stared at her blankly, and said softly, "Who are you?"

Ximen Qingqing turned her head slightly, and the golden light outlined her delicate profile.

His eyes followed that golden light, gently worshiping her face with his eyes.

A smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, "Your heart should already have an answer."

Zhang Shun was taken aback, staring blankly at the warmth in the corner of her eyes.

"Answer……"

He murmured: "Is it really what I think?"

So actively working on the case, so hard to make people good in this world where black and white don't distinguish, besides that person, he couldn't think of anyone else for a while.

Ximen Qingqing lowered his eyes slightly, "If what I do can make you think of me first, that would be my honor."

She felt ashamed and lucky that she would think of her when she mentioned light and justice.

She's not that good, just about as good as a lot of people are going to be.

"But this is not good. Doesn't this mean that there are so few people traveling with me on this road?"

Zhang Shun: "No way!"

Ximen Qingqing was a little surprised that he was so excited.

Zhang Shun said urgently: "You will not be without fellow travelers."

The loneliness she showed just now really made him uncomfortable.

Ximen Qingqing smiled, "I know."

Zhang Shun felt that feeling of being drowned in water came again.

He took a quick breath and said to her: "I'm pretending not to know who you are now, and when I can really stand in front of you, you and I can exchange names again."

He grinned, "In that case, I can also be your dearest love."

Ximen Qingqing: "..."

I know that the friendship between men in your Water Margin is disgusting, but you really don't want to talk about it anymore.

Ximen Qingqing nodded stiffly, packed up her things, got up and left.

She was walking alone on the path, stepping on the morning sun, raised her hand, and waved her back to Zhang Shun.

Zhang Shun watched silently, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

……

Ximen Qingqing walked alone on the road, because there were people who came into the city to transport goods for business, so this road was not too quiet.

She called up her "Dice System" panel, and her fingers were ready to use skills at any time.

She pretended to be ignorant, but she was vigilant secretly, wishing to see all directions and listen to all directions.

She pushed away the person who wanted to escort her on the road so hard, just to get the people behind the scenes to attack again.

The feeling of "the enemy is in the dark, but I am in the light" really made her irritated.

The less the enemy shows up, the fewer clues there will be for her. She hopes that the people behind the scenes can take more shots, even if they hurt her, but at least they can leave traces and let her know more information.

Come on, I've given you a chance like this, if you don't make a move, it will be too disappointing.

……

Ximen Qingqing walked for a while. At this time, the sun was already high, and he was far away from the town, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

"Crash-crash-"

The wind blows through the trees, making a sound.

Ximen Qingqing lowered his head and hurried on his way, turning a deaf ear.

Just as she was walking through a section of muddy dirt road that was crushed by wheels, several people suddenly emerged from the bushes and blocked Ximen Qingqing's way forward, backward, left, and right.

Ximen Qingqing showed a startled look, and said sharply, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

None of them were masked, and they held sharp knives in their hands, as if they were coming to take her life.

"Stop talking nonsense, you have offended someone, Lord Yan is here to kill you!"

Ximen Qingqing hurriedly backed away, "Hero, if you have something to say, I can give you money, more money."

Those people paused in their footsteps.

Ximen Qingqing murmured in his heart: What, is it just an ordinary dick?

Ximen Qingqing glanced at these people one by one, and said: "I have a lot of money in my luggage, and I will give it to you. If it is not enough, I will go back to my shop and get some more for you."

Those big-bodied men stopped in their tracks.

Ximen Qingqing said slowly: "Also, if you can tell me who sent you to kill me, I will give you more money and make a big deal with you."

Several men looked at one of them.

The man seemed to be the leader.

Holding a sharp knife, the leading man stared greedily at Ximen Qingqing and asked, "What business?"

Ximen Qingqing stared at him and smiled slightly, "How much money he spent to take my life, I will spend five times the money to ask you to take his life, how about it? It's a good deal, right?"

The leading man lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about whether to make this deal.

The four men surrounding Ximen Qingqing also joined the leading man.

"Brother, this deal is not bad!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Or agree to it."

"This little official is pretty good-looking, and it would be a pity to kill him."

Several big men stared at the last person who spoke.

The man rubbed his head and gave an embarrassed "hehe" smile.

The leader scolded: "Don't talk, let me take care of it!"

Several big men who were going to kill Ximen Qingqing were all staring at the leader man eagerly.

Ximen Qingqing also looked at them, but he didn't pin his life hope on these few people.

Her hand touched the [Charm] skill.

Want to kill her?Watch her come and take her away with a wave of charm!

To be honest, these people's methods are too low-level, and I'm afraid it's not the work of the black hand behind the scenes she thought.

Ximen Qingqing was about to click on the Charm skill when suddenly a gust of wind blew past her ear, blowing up her broken hair.

Ximen Qingqing watched helplessly as a whisk flew out with a "swish", and hit the face of the leader who was facing her with a "bang".

The person who threw the whisk did not know how much effort it was, the whisk was almost sunken in that person's face.

The man was also staggered by the fly whisk, retreated a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

The other men were stunned by this turn of events, they stared blankly at their boss rushing to the street, then raised their knives tremblingly and shouted at Ximen Qingqing's back: "W-who! Do you know who our boss is? How dare you provoke our boss!"

The person behind her is...

Ximen Qingqing heard the footsteps of people approaching slowly from behind, and the faint woody aroma brought by the wind, whether it was agarwood, sandalwood, green wood, or cypress.

The man got closer and closer, and the scent became clearer and clearer.

Then, she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice——

"You don't even know who your boss is, so how does the poor know?"

Dark sleeves brushed against Ximen Qingqing's arm, and a thin and indifferent figure stood in front of Ximen Qingqing, with a pine-patterned bronze sword on his back.

The slender and white hand was holding the hilt of the bronze sword, as if it would be drawn out in the next moment, but his other arm was unconsciously raised, and Ximen Qingqing who was behind him was pulled back again.

"Long time no see..." Ximen Qingqing whispered.

The person in front of him froze, but the hand holding the hilt became more firm. He pulled out the bronze sword suddenly and met the big men.

The Taoist robe drew an arc in the air, and the faint fragrance seemed to still linger on the tip of his nose. Gongsun Sheng had already knocked down those who wanted Ximen Qingqing's life to the ground.

The dizzy leader wanted to stand up, but Gongsun Sheng raised his foot, and the soles of the straw sandals pressed directly against the man's chest.

The man almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at the big man coldly, put the bronze sword in his hand on the tip of the big man's nose, and said coldly, "Say, who ordered you to come and take her life?"

He looked cold on the outside, but there was endless anger burning in his body. He couldn't imagine how these people would treat the little official if he came later, and what would happen to the little official!

The person he cherishes the most is treated like this, he feels like he is being set on fire!

After being beaten up by him like this, and looking at the tip of the sword, the big man was immediately frightened.

"This Daoist, don't care about our affairs. We just collect money to do things. The person who wants to kill this petty official is Huang Wenbing, the general judge of the Wuwei Army. Yes, it is him. If you want revenge, just find him." He is."

"Huang Wenbing?" Ximen Qingqing touched his chin.

Gongsun Sheng moved the tip of his sword to the big man's neck, "Is what you said true?"

Now the big man didn't even dare to use too much force to catch his breath, and he kept saying: "It's true! It's true! Everything is true! The villain dare not lie even a little bit!"

"Little official, how did you provoke Huang Wenbing?"

Dai Zong from behind rushed to the front and asked Ximen Qingqing in a low voice.

Ximen Qingqing blinked, "I don't know how I offended him? Probably...he wanted to impersonate me as Song Jiang, but I didn't want to, so I offended him."