[Comprehensive Martial Arts] What does the hero eat today?

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This letter was written in such a way that He Jiuli felt so speechless for a moment that he couldn't speak.

Leng-Blood started to think without hindrance.

"Jinpeng Dynasty..."

He frowned and said the name twice, as if he had some vague impression.

He Jiuli was really impressed by this name. The woman who broke into her house in the middle of the night a few days ago and uttered nonsense was none other than Shangguan Feiyan, the "princess" of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

And from Hua Manlou's few words, she could also clearly know that the Princess Shang? Guan Feiyan and the Princess Shang? Guan Danfeng were pretended by the same person.

In other words, Shangguan Feiyan had a relationship with this house.

That day, He Jiuli wondered how Shangguan Feiyan knew where Huamanlou was when she came back. Thinking about it now, she should be doing something when she came back, and she saw Huamanlou by the way, so she would be angry Crazy, ran to her to talk nonsense.

Seeing her expression, Leng Xue asked, "Do you know what?"

He Jiuli then told him what happened that night.

Leng Xue hummed, and said: "It seems that the theft of disaster relief money has something to do with this small country in the Western Regions that was destroyed long ago."

He finally remembered the Jinpeng Dynasty, Zhuge Shenhou had countless books, and in an old book, Leng Xue had seen this name before.

It's one thing for Jiangyang robbers to rob disaster relief money, but it's another thing if foreign royal families are mixed into it.This matter is not big, but it is not small. Leng Xue is in Beijing, so he naturally wants to go back and explain this matter to Zhuge Shenhou, and ask Shenhou to decide.

only……

He glanced at He Jiuli, and finally said: "You go back to Shenhou Mansion with me."

He Jiuli snorted, and said very casually, "When?"

Leng Xue didn't expect this level of easy-talking. He was a little surprised, but he didn't show it. He just paused, and then said: "The sooner the better."

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, the power behind the last royal family must not be small, and the top figures in the world - Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were all involved in this matter, Leng Xue no longer wants to Procrastinate.

But he couldn't help but glance at He Jiuli again, her face was a little haggard, and there were two bruises under her eyes, obviously she didn't sleep well.

Leng Xue was silent for a while, and said: "...you can go there tomorrow morning."

He Jiuli shook his head: "No need, since the sooner the better, go tonight, come back tonight, I still have business to do tomorrow."

Leng Xue hesitated to speak.

He really wanted to say, look at your eyes? Two bruises, you must have not slept well for a long time, so you should have a good sleep.But when the words came to his mouth, he was suddenly blessed, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be which pot was not opened and which pot was being lifted, so he immediately closed his mouth, and only nodded calmly, which seemed to agree with He Jiuli's arrangement.

That being the case, of course it is better to leave immediately. He Jiuli turned back to the room, woke up Lin Shiyin, and told her what happened tonight.

Lin Shiyin's eyes widened. She didn't hear anything outside the window. Although she had been with Li Xunhuan, the famous little Li Feidao, for many years, she still didn't know anything about these tricky things. He Jiuli said at this moment , suddenly panicked, grabbing? Her hand asked her what to do.

He Jiuli said: "I will follow Leng Butou to the Shenhou Mansion, and we will be fine."

But Lin Shiyin was still afraid. She had always lived in Li Yuan, where the servants walked all over the place. She lived in a small villa because of her dependence on He Jiuli. If He Jiuli went out tonight, the entire Penglai Inn—— In the big Penglai Inn, she was the only one.

She bit her lower lip, unable to utter a word, she just grabbed He Jiuli's hand but refused to let go.

He Jiuli sighed.

Lin Shiyin is a good girl, very gentle, very virtuous, and not lazy, but she seems to have to? Rely on? Who can feel at ease? At first it was Li Xunhuan, but now she seems to have this kind of dependence on her.

This? Not a good thing.

He Jiuli sighed and said, "I must go tonight."

Lin Shiyin was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "Then I...then I will follow? Go..."

He Jiuli didn't want her to go with him. This matter had nothing to do with her. He Jiuli didn't want her to get involved in trouble.

So she said very hard-heartedly: "No."

Lin Shiyin bit her lip and remained silent for a long time. Those beautiful eyes like autumn water seemed to have turned a little red. After a long while, she said: "Okay, I... I will wait for you to come back."

She still didn't forget that He Jiuli was not related to her, and she had been very kind in taking her in for so long. She must remember not to be self-willed anymore.

He Jiuli said: "You lock the doors and windows and stay in the room. The doors and windows are special. Even if the bad guys come to the door, they will definitely not be able to get in."

Lin Shiyin forced a smile, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

She was originally a sickly beauty. She was raised by He Jiuli for three to four months. She finally became healthier, but today she showed the sickness of falling down when the wind blows, and her face was pale. , his hands unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes.

When He Jiuli saw it, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but went up to hug her.

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Then he patted her on the back reassuringly.

Lin Shiyin smiled, and said in a warm voice, "Go quickly."

He Jiuli hummed, stood up and left.

***

The matter of going to the Shenhou Mansion went smoothly. Zhuge Shenhou only pondered for a moment after hearing this matter, and instructed Leng Xue to continue to investigate the matter while protecting He Jiuli. Leng Xue also had this intention, so he went Followed? He Jiuli went back to the inn.

As for He Jiuli herself, she really felt that she didn't need any protection, but Leng Xue seemed to be a very stubborn person, so she didn't want to waste her words.

As for whether there is selfishness or not, that's up to everyone.

It was already midnight when I came here, and it was nearly three o'clock when I went back. It was the deepest and thickest time of night. The streets were empty, and occasionally a few people wandered past.At this moment, this summer night is really a bit cold.

At this moment, the sound of someone talking suddenly came from not far away. It seemed that an old woman was selling sugar-fried chestnuts. majestic.

A few young people just came out of the tavern in the middle of the night. There is no curfew in the capital, so there are often such people? He fell to his side and fell asleep soundly.

Here? A few drunk men came out laughing and joking, and happened to bump into the old woman who was selling sugar-fried chestnuts. Chestnuts, how do you sell them?"

The old lady answered politely: "Five Wen, a big bag of five Wen."

The drunk man took out a few copper coins from his arms, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were blurred. He looked at the sweet chestnuts, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Okay... come, have a bag. ..."

The old woman laughed.

A few young people drank wine, and occasionally met an old man selling chestnuts, and wanted to eat some on a whim. This is a very common and not worth mentioning. If you can sober up, you will definitely forget this little thing.

"If it's still possible."

Several young people bought chestnuts and shared them beside the old woman's trolley. The chestnuts were indeed very sweet. They ate several in a row, but suddenly their faces changed.

Their faces were already black and blue from the poison, and they felt colic in their stomachs, as if their intestines were rotten. The old woman smiled strangely, and there was joy in that smile. An old voice that seemed to come from a coffin asked, "How about it, is the old woman's sugar-fried chestnuts delicious?"

The young man asked in shock: "Why... why..."

The old woman didn't answer, she just stared at them with a gloomy and cruel gaze. The candied chestnuts were indeed extremely poisonous, and the young people suddenly began to vomit blood. They couldn’t stop, the viscera were about to come out, and then their noses, eyes, and ears began to bleed. The young man was so frightened that he peed his pants and wiped his hands desperately to block his bleeding holes. But when he touched his own rotten skin, it was softer than a rotten banana, and a piece of flesh fell off as soon as he touched it.

They are no longer human, like a pool of rotten flesh on the ground.

The old woman laughed sharply and said loudly: "Because I love to kill! Because you are unlucky!"

How many young people couldn't hear this? But He Jiuli and Leng Xue could hear it clearly.

They were still wondering, how could there be an old man selling sugar-fried chestnuts in the middle of the night, He Jiuli walked slowly, not in a hurry, just thinking that he would run into this old woman later, Be sure to buy some and have a taste.

It's just that after walking a few steps, I suddenly heard screams and howls, and this? The old woman's presumptuous and joyful screams.

He Jiuli's face immediately changed, and he exchanged a tacit look with Leng Xue. Leng Xue sped out immediately, like lightning, and galloped towards the place where the voice appeared. He Jiuli also rushed over immediately.

Then, they saw a few young people who died in a miserable state.

They were a rotten mess, and the bluestone slab was blackened with blood. The reason why it was called "a few young people" was because at a glance, it was impossible to tell how many corpses there were on the ground.

The old woman was still laughing, and she didn't panic when she saw Leng Xue and He Jiuli, but said slowly, "Hey, someone came to the door again."

The reason why she is so confident is not only because she is the frightening grandma Xiong in the Jianghu, but also because she is the swordsman Gongsun Lan, a direct descendant of the legendary Gongsun Aunt in the Tang Dynasty, and won the swordsmanship of the Gongsun family? true biography.

She saw the cold-blooded sword without sheath, but pretended not to see it, and asked provocatively, "Young man, do you want to eat fried chestnuts with sugar?"

Leng Xue's face was bone-chillingly cold, he stared at Gongsun Lan, suddenly sneered, and said, "I treat you to fried chestnuts with sugar!"

The author has something to say:

Gongsun Lan's indiscriminate killing is really disgusting!

感谢在2021-03-2816:30:59~2021-03-2923:08:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Fleeting Years; 5 bottles of Idle Cranes and Broken Whales;

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