after the villain

Chapter 7 Anyang City

07.

It was getting late, and all the villains had their tendons and tendons cut off, so they had to crawl out if they wanted to run. The old man was so excited, he also fed them some soft tendon powder, and tied up the stunned villains. Just leave it there.

Then the three looked at each other, and the three who were clearly not good guys reached a consensus for the first time, deciding to hand over the villains to the righteous knights who are proficient in this way.

For example, Yan Guitian and Nangong Sheng.

Ji Wuming knew that the old man must have hidden the antidote, but he didn't let him take it for Yan Guitian and Nangong Sheng. As the old man said, he and these two were not at odds with each other. Let them sleep more soundly this time, it will not harm their lives.

The old man was so happy that he didn't mention it, and excitedly directed Yan Jingyu, wanting him to throw these two "important" righteous knights in that corner, don't worry about it.

No matter how you say it is the elder brother, Yan Jingyu naturally wouldn't listen to him, silently carried Yan Guitian upstairs, stuffed it into the empty room, then took the bed and quilt down, and put the two empty tables together - this is It's Nangong Sheng's bed tonight.

Ji Wuming watched as Yan Jingyu wrapped Nangong Cheng in a quilt and casually threw it on the "bed", regardless of whether he was right or wrong, his feet were still exposed.

The old man was already sleepy before he finished his work, and went upstairs to sleep, Ji Wuming held a candle, and Yan Jingyu went upstairs one after the other.

Sure enough, he was called to stop when he entered the door.

Yan Jingyu looked at him seriously, "Don't worry, I won't tell others about your identity, even if the old man guesses it, he won't say much."

Ji Wuming turned his head and looked at him leisurely, waiting for his next words.

Yan Jingyu showed hesitation, and said concisely after a while, "You go to Nanning with me, and after seeing your mother, I will leave with you."

Ji Wuming raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

Yan Jingyu didn't hesitate, "I'll go wherever you go."

"Even if I ask you to enter the evil palace, are you willing?"

"There is no difference, it's the same everywhere." Yan Jingyu remained calm and indifferent.

On the contrary, Ji Wuming was stumped, but he has always been indifferent to emotions, and joked with a smile, "If you follow me into the evil palace, I'm afraid that it will not be Yan Guitian, but Yan Guitian who will hit the Endless Cliff next time." Heading south."

Yan Jingyu opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Ji Wuming, "It's getting late, let's take a rest earlier, and think about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow, so I don't want to go to Nanning, and you will return to Qingzhou to find me after all."

What Ji Wuming said is correct, Yan Nanxing and Yan Jingyu have different ideas, and they will part ways sooner or later.

Three years ago, Yan Jingyu was still young, and he chose to compromise because of his nostalgia for family affection; If you don't come out, how can you compromise again for this weak kinship relationship?

It is not Ji Wuming who is here today, but Bai Weiyu or Chi Luochan, Yan Jingyu will leave with him.

His going to Nanning was just his last thought.

So no matter whether Ji Wuming goes or not, Yan Jingyu will eventually return to Qingzhou to find a shelter for him, an "evil heretic".

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Wuming finally closed his breath and opened his eyes.He practiced cross-legged all night, and his internal injuries and Gu poison have been suppressed. As long as he doesn't use his internal energy excessively, he will be fine, but the injury needs to be healed.

The messy Gu in his body could save his life when he was on the verge of death, and it would also erode his internal energy to nourish his body when his injuries were not fatal.

This ebb and flow made him not know whether to be happy or worried.

Ji Wuming shook his head and laughed at his sentimentality, washed up and went downstairs.

Yan Jingyu also just finished practicing, covered in hot sweat, saw him come down and wiped his face, and went to the back kitchen. After a short while, he cooked a pot of noodles quickly. The old man came in after smelling the smell, and took the initiative Get a bowl of noodles.

Yan Jingyu's culinary skills were honed in Tianji Valley. It's not too good or too bad. She knows some simple dishes, everything can be cooked, and the taste is consistent. : Can't kill people.

Better than an old man.

The old man's cooking is comparable to poisoning. It's fine if the cooking is messy, and he will always sneak something into the pot. Yan Jingyu almost ate Ruanjin powder for a whole year when he first entered the valley, and the people who ate it lost weight. a big circle.He no longer knows how to cook and always learns for his own life, but he really has no talent, and after two years of learning, he can barely do it, at least he has regained some meat.

Ji Wuming still remembers the juvenile's protruding shoulder blades, which were so painful. He thought it was deliberately controlled for better concealment, but he didn't expect that he was hungry.

At this time, seeing him alone, he felt miserable and pitiful everywhere.

"Eat more." Ji Wuming had already picked up noodles with his chopsticks before realizing it, and then he took back his chopsticks calmly, and said, "It will take half a day's journey from here to Anyang, I'm afraid there won't be much delay on the way, noodles Don't be very hungry, eat more."

Yan Jingyu stared at him for a moment, Ji Wuming stared straight at him with a steady mind, his tone was calm, "What are you looking at me for? Eat noodles."

Only then did Yan Jingyu lower her head.

The old man looked left and right, he didn't know what he thought, he laughed.

The three of them solved all the pot of noodles.

The old man eats less, but Ji Wuming and Yan Jingyu are both young men in their prime. Ji Wuming used a bowl of noodles last night, and he is already hungry by now, but Yan Jingyu eats more than him. The food was still seasoned, but when he got up early to practice, his internal organs were also empty.

As a result, this frighteningly large pot of noodles quickly bottomed out between the two of them sharing food.

It's almost time to eat, Yan Guitian and Nangong Cheng just woke up leisurely, looking around in a daze, not knowing when it will be.

After knowing the whole story, Nangong Cheng was shocked, "I've heard that some black shops have murdered and extorted goods, and I never thought that I would run into them. It should not be once or twice, I don't know how many victims there are."

Yan Guitian's face was full of anger, and he said in a deep voice, "Such a rampant villain must not be spared lightly. This place is under the jurisdiction of Anyang City, so they will be escorted to Anyang together and handed over to the yamen for justice."

Ji Wuming: "..." He thought that the hero was going to kill him on the spot to set the record straight, but he was just turning him over to the government.

Nangong Cheng didn't seem very satisfied with this arrangement, but he just frowned, rolled his eyes, and finally agreed, "That's fine."

While a few people were talking, the mess on the table was checked and put away. The kitchen was empty, but there was rice and some processed meat and vegetables.Yan Jingyu sniffed it with the tip of his nose. The back kitchen was on fire all year round, and all kinds of seasonings and spices were mixed together. He didn't find that there was medicine in the food and drink last night, so naturally he can't smell that there is medicine in the food now.

He simply didn't touch those dishes, only washed the rice and cooked a pot of porridge.

The aroma wafted from the back kitchen, Yan Guitian and Nangong Sheng's belly rumbled in their empty stomachs, and a bowl of plain white porridge felt like a delicacy.

Nangong Cheng said with a smile, "It turns out that the men in your Yan family can cook. If I have a girl, I will definitely marry into your Yan family."

Yan Guitian looked at the white porridge, then at Yan Jingyu who washed his hands and came out to sit next to Ji Wuming, with a complicated expression on his face, he just muttered for a while, "Little brother has grown up a lot, father saw you Definitely will be happy."

Yan Jingyu paused when he heard the words, and pressed his lips tightly to see that he was silent.

Yan Guitian's heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was wrong.

"Hands are full of water, wipe them off." A cold voice came in forcefully, and Ji Wuming casually threw an embroidered handkerchief on Yan Jingyu's hand.

Yan Jingyu withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to carefully wipe off the water stains on her hands one by one with a handkerchief.

After the meal was over, Yan Guitian looked at the only two horses in the yard, and became worried again, not knowing how to bring the five people and the three villains back to Anyang City.

Nangong Cheng really didn't know what to do, so he sighed, "It's a remote village, with only yellow sand and mountains and forests, even if you have money and want to rent a carriage, there is nowhere to use it."

Ji Wuming thought for a while, "I have a way."

"Oh? Miss Ah Man, please enlighten me." Nangong Sheng leaned over with a playful smile.

Ji Wuming took two steps back in disgust, and said, "I'm alone, and I can't do anything about it, but I know someone should have a way."

He took the three of them to find the old man.

In a dark corner, the old man was holding medicine and candles and surrounding the three villains, laughing strangely.

"I have a medicine that can refine bones here. I don't know who among you is willing to test the medicine for the old man?" He suddenly approached, and the candlelight reflected on his scarred face, making him look even more eerie.

The faces of the three who were restrained and gagged were pale with fright, struggling and trembling uncontrollably, shaking their heads desperately.

The old man distorted the fear in their eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, we all have a share."

The three people who walked to the door: "..."

Nangong Cheng parted his lips, "hehe" laughed twice, rubbed his arms and said, "If I hadn't known the truth, I would have thought that senior was the villain who harmed people."

Ji Wuming who was killed before: "..." You are right, he is.

Seeing them, the old man got up, casually threw the medicine into his mouth, and limped out.

Several people went to the side to discuss, and Ji Wuming sat aside.

"Building a carriage?" The old man snorted dissatisfied, "Using mechanical techniques to build a carriage is simply overkill."

Yan Guitian and Nangong Cheng looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"I won't stop you if you insist on making wooden kites."

Ji Wuming smiled and wiped the boning knife he got from the back kitchen. The light of Cheng Liang's knife made his neck shiver for no reason under the scorching sun. He said lightly, "It's just that if I can't reach Anyang City within today, I will make a new account." The old account will be settled with you."

New accounts are suppressed and old accounts are discussed, since the old man used Yan Zhong's trick to force Ji Wuming to wear women's clothes, it was a lot of care.

The old man faltered immediately.

Yan Jingyu walked by and said something for him, "He who understands current affairs is a hero."

Old man: "..."

He hesitated for a long while, then said sourly, "It's out of the valley, the little bird is no longer the little bird in the valley."

No matter how weird and crazy the old man's temper is, his dexterity is really amazing.

He took materials from the local area and asked someone to dismantle the door panels of the inn, commanding Yan Guitian and Nangong Sheng. These two heroes cut wedges, wooden tenons, etc. After the parts were complete, he started to put together a simple but strong car. The carriage is coming.

This miraculous technique amazed the two righteous heroes who had been busy for two hours.

"With such a method, Mozi is really alive." Nangong Cheng boasted.

He half-covered his face with the fan, and looked at the three people - the lame old man, the beautiful woman, the thin young man, old and weak, women and children, but he always felt that they were not just for nothing.

The compartment is spacious enough for five people to sit in it.

The old man reluctantly agreed with Yan Guitian and the two to come up, but he refused to let the three of the innkeepers get into the carriage he made. Yan Guitian was vacillating, but Nangong Cheng didn't have any pressure. One was tied to the back of the carriage, and half-dragged all the way to Anyang City.

Nangong Sheng has a wide network of contacts, he is a big spender, he has many acquaintances inside and outside Anyang City, even the defenders of the city know him.

Nangong Cheng handed over the three villains to them, stuffed another five taels of silver, and said with a smile, "Brother, please help me send these villains to the government office."

The guard shook his money and smiled all over his face, "It's easy to talk about."

A group of people entered the city and went straight to the most prosperous inn in Anyang.

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