The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

In the setting sun in late spring, Long Tao held a stick of dry tobacco in his hand and stood under the eaves teasing the thrush in the cage.

He is the boss of Tianmeng, the leader of this Yanbei City.Before Long Tao came to Yanbei City, he was the boss of the Fuhu Gang, a gangster in the Jianghu. Like many gangsters in the Jianghu, the Fuhu Gang cut off the way of others and also cut off their own way.In the end, Bai Dao joined forces, and Long Tao was defeated, so he fled to Yanbei with several members of his gang.

After Long Tao arrived in Yanbei, he was like a fish in water and no longer wanted to return.The beauties and money in Yanbei City are nothing to him. Among them, the fear of succumbing to fate when facing the blade of the Tianmeng, and their indifference to resistance have given him a feeling that he has never had before. past satisfaction.

Long Tao teased Thrush for a while, "Have you found out who those two are?"

"Brother, one of those two is Song Hao, the new magistrate of the county government, and Song Xiaosu, the teacher of the county government."

Oh... Long Tao thought for a moment.He wouldn't ask the two scholars under his command to beat them to pieces.He has been in the arena for a long time, and he has long known that some people can hide their secrets, and some people can pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, but if they really treat these people as pigs and tigers, they are probably real pigs.

"Brother, should we find some brothers, pick the county government, and give them a blow."

Long Tao spread his hands in the sun, and the girl standing beside him came up and took a soft silk cloth to wipe the stains on his hands lightly.His hands were holding the girl's soft and plump chest, as if it was not a murder weapon stained with countless blood, but a jade article that should be cherished most.

Long Tao said, "Don't act rashly, the next post is for County Magistrate Song and his master, inviting you to Zuimeng Winery tomorrow, and I'll treat them to a drink."

"Brother, have you changed your own winery? If you do it, you can arrange some brothers."

"No, it's only in Shu Qingxiu's place that I am sincere. Just arrange some brothers to lie outside the restaurant. No matter how capable those two are, who wants to come to a barren place like Yanbei? I will allow him to be a Taiping officer, give him a few more credits, it is serious to be promoted as soon as possible. If I don't know how to promote, I can make him unable to sit in that position."

In the backyard of the Yanbei County Government, the setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky into a golden line, and the traces of homing birds flitted across the sky at several points.

Su Muhua sat on the stool origami paper money, the gold and silver foil paper spread out in his hands, and deftly folded into small ingots with his slender fingertips.

Origami is sentimental, and the Ching Ming Festival is approaching. Gold and silver foils can be folded into ingots, which can be burned to the ancestors and send the grief of future generations.

"Little Su", Lu Jiu walked in in a hurry.

"What?" Su Muhua raised his head following the direction of the voice.

Lu Jiuhan saw that there was already a pile of golden paper ingots beside him, and what was even more rare was that every ingot was folded to the exact same size.Not only the fingers must be dexterous, but the strength of the origami must be even and consistent.Su Muhua can't see with his eyes, every paper unfolding and every folding must be accurate to the nearest millimeter.Not only must the hands be steady, but the heart must also be steady.

"Are you practicing?"

Su Muhua said, "The person who taught me the sword technique in the past once said that what I have learned is complicated. Although I can complement my internal strength in the sword technique, it is inferior in the end. And the flexibility of the human hand is the softest in the world. It can gallop through the world to the firmest. I have never been able to comprehend this artistic conception since I was practicing swords, and today I began to practice this art of controlling swords with nothing to penetrate."

Lu Jiuleng looked at the casual smile on Su Muhua's face. He was used to life and death. At this moment, his heart was like a ripple in the wind, and there was a moment of softness, "How long can your internal strength last?"

Su Muhua was sitting in the setting sun in an apricot-yellow shirt, turning a piece of golden origami in his hand, his slightly pale amber eyes raised.The smile on his lips was cold and sarcastic, "Master Song is pitying me?"

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, "I dare not, you don't need it."

The smile on Su Muhua's lips faded, his eyes turned to Lu Jiuleng, he clearly couldn't see him, but he accurately captured his position.

He thought of the man who protected him in his arms that night, avoiding the storm.The scar on Meifeng is not sharp either, with a slightly wicked lips twitching, this man looks good when he smiles.

He is grateful for this love for each other, even though this life has been squandered, but whenever he meets such a worthy friend, it always makes people feel that the world of mortals is still warm.

Su Muhua said, "Speaking of martial arts, I have never seen Mr. Song use a weapon. I wonder if he usually uses a knife or a sword?"

"I use a sword."

The two of them smiled indifferently and talked about the way of swords and swords in a tacit understanding.Talking about the joy, Lu Jiuhan went to the front hall and took the sword to others, and Su Muhua also pulled out the sword, and verified each other with his sword.

Su Muhua couldn't see him making a move, Lu Jiuhan drew a sword mark on a wooden post, Su Muhua stroked the sword mark with his fingers, pondered the sword's meaning, and occasionally said something.

Lu Jiuleng was secretly surprised. Although Su Muhua used a saber, he also had a good understanding of the way of the sword. He didn't dwell on every move, but only on the intent of the sword.

Unexpectedly, Su Muhua was also surprised, Lu Jiuhan's sword moves were completely random, this stroke seemed to have half a move of an antelope's horns, and that stab was like a breeze and a bright moon.He asked Lu Jiuhan to practice a few tricks, and he said, "Let's join hands."

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

During the clash of the blade and the blade, Lu Jiuleng suddenly turned his palm, and the blade brushed against the blade with unrivaled speed.

Before Su Muhua could respond in time, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

Lu Jiu's cold sword energy penetrated into the sword body, and the sword edge pointed at his chest in vain, the chill had penetrated his heavy shirt.He said, "Offended."

When Su Muhua turned around to avoid it, the ribbon of his hair was cut off by the sword in Lu Jiuleng's hand, and his soft hair fell down.

Seeing the black hair stretching his eyes coldly, Lu Jiu recalled that day when Su Muhua's hair was scattered on the yellow sand, and his warm body struggled under him, his breathing tightened slightly.

He retracted his sword and backed away. "It's me taking advantage of others' danger, Xiao Su, if you can see this sword, it won't be so easy for me to succeed."

Su Muhua also put away the knife, and said with a smile, "Your sword is a sword for killing people. Even though my moves can beat you, you can kill me. If a person is dead, no matter how exquisite the moves are, they won't be able to use them."

He has always been proud of the subtlety of the saber technique of retaining the lovesickness knife, but now he feels a sense of frustration.In the face of this murderous sword, what is the subtlety of the moves?

At this moment, the sky had already darkened, and Wang Yingxiong called out from the front room, "It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Su Muhua tied up her hair casually, gathered the silk paper, and walked to the front room with him, "Brother Song, why are you looking for me? Could it be that the Tianmeng sent a letter to invite us for a while?"

Lu Jiu touched his chin coldly and smiled, "Xiao Su, you know everything well, you guessed it before I even opened my mouth."

Tomorrow at noon, Zuimeng Winery, I will prepare wine to wait, hoping to spare a while.

Longtao, the leader of the Tianmeng, wrote a post in a rather elegant manner.

Su Muhua said with a smile, "Gangs and gangs in the rivers and lakes have the same number of routes, but they are polite first and then soldiers. Some people are used to hiding the knife in their smiles, and they are not used to touch the knife if they don't laugh first."

Lu Jiuhan suddenly understood that this person did it on purpose, that Su Muhua's move in the life and death stage that day was probably intended to provoke the Tianmeng.

He sighed, "Xiao Su, Xiao Su, it's really a headache for me to be messing with flowers and grass everywhere, even though I can't see her."

Su Muhua was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "Brother Song, I don't see others living well, I just want to have some fun."

Lu Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "So, Xiao Su is looking for my fun?"

Su Muhua nodded, and asked in a low voice for a long time, "Are you willing?"

He spoke with a smile just now, but his words were sharp.At this moment, the words are threatening, but the words are gentle.

Lu Jiu looked at him coldly, and swallowed his stomach full of words.He said with a smile, "I am willing, why not? If someone invites you to drink free wine, you must drink it."

Long Tao walked into Zuimeng Winery, and saw a man in an apricot-yellow male shirt, waving a folding fan in his hand, sitting horizontally.

On his right hand, a man in blue sat on the seat. At first glance, Long Tao seemed to see a sword without a scabbard.

Long Tao walked over, cupped his hands and said, "Long Tao in the next Tianmeng, please wait for a long time, I'm sorry."

It is indeed impolite for the treater to be late, not to mention that Long Tao was half an hour late.

It was strange that Lu Jiu was cold, but Su Muhua waited patiently. He sat on the stool and shook his folding fan lightly, without any movement.

Lu Jiuhan felt that he didn't even know this person.

Su Muhua noticed his surprise and smiled slightly.

The master Su who entered the treasure building triumphantly in the spring breeze can certainly generate three-foot waves on the ground, and open the dyeing workshop with three colors.But you can also sit on the Diaoyutai and wait for the fish to bite.

Lu Jiulen laughed and said, "Master Long, you don't have to be polite. I've just finished lunch, so I can't wait for a long time."

Long Tao unceremoniously sat down opposite him, took out two things from his sleeve, and pushed towards Lu Jiuhan, "Seeing this, maybe Mr. Song would like to thank me for being late?"

"Oh? What is this?"

Long Tao replied with a smile, "This is a generous gift I specially prepared for my lord."

Lu Jiuhan took one of the letters, opened it, and found that it contained a wanted warrant from the Ministry of Criminal Justice.The person on the arrest warrant is Wang Guixiang, who committed several massacres in Beijing, even Emperor Cheng was alarmed.

A lot of money was promised on this arrest warrant, and if the state government captures this person, it will also be marked heavily on the officials' performance appraisal.

At that time, the performance appraisal system of Emperor Cheng was a term of three years, with one examination per year.After the three exams, he will either be dismissed or promoted.If this person is captured, Lu Jiuhan will definitely be qualified for the four-level evaluation, and a higher grade is in sight.

After Lu Jiuleng looked at it, he picked up another letter. This one contained a map, with Yanbei marked in the center with cinnabar, and then a few black dots were marked on the wider area surrounding Yanbei. Wrote a letter.

Long Tao explained, "This is an iron mine in the desert. I have ordered people to find out the location. If you are interested, my lord, there are brothers in my alliance who have stepped on these mines. They are all high-quality iron ore. I can be your guide, and this Wang Gui Township has also fallen into my hands, how about giving it as a gift to your lord?"

Lu Jiuhan escaped from the desert and knew how difficult it is to find iron ore in the desert.Emperor Cheng wanted to do something to Yan Yun, once the iron ore was presented, Wang Shibei was just around the corner, so he, the person who presented the treasure, naturally made a great contribution.

Seeing that his expression was a little shaken, Long Tao said, "Mr. Long didn't ask for anything else for these two meeting gifts, but to make friends with Mr. Song and Mr. Song. You and I don't know each other. From now on, everyone in Yanbei City will be useful. Long, you two just open your mouth."

His attitude was not insincere, and the chips he placed were not unattractive.

Once Long Tao gave these two big gifts, Lu Jiuhan couldn't help being moved. If he was Song Hao, he would have happily accepted them.

"Master Dragon Alliance", Su Muhua unfolded the folding fan, "I have something I don't understand, and I would like to ask Your Excellency to enlighten me."

Long Tao saw that his apricot-colored robe sleeves moved lightly, elegant and elegant.He had seen such a character several times before, and he didn't feel like he took a second look. "Master Song, if you have something to say, say it."

"I don't know how many people the imperial court will send to obtain these iron ores?"

"These are refined iron, and it's not difficult to mine."

Su Muhua said slowly, "I'm not talking about mining, but obtaining. Could it be possible that Leader Long has forgotten that there are still thousands of sand bandits in the desert. With fewer people, they can mine iron ore under their noses. Can they hold it? If the army marches into the desert, Bei Yan is not blind. This picture is just tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it. The leader of Longmen took this picture, is it to amuse us. As for... Wang Guixiang, I still have a question."

Long Tao laughed back angrily, "Oh? If Master Song has something to say, he might as well finish it quickly."

Su Muhua said, "I was just thinking, the head of Wang Guixiang, or the head of the dragon head of the Tianmeng who stands on behalf of the heaven... which one will make the emperor more happy?"

Long Tao deliberately kept the two of them cold for half an hour, and then prepared two heavy gifts, thinking that this little county magistrate would not bow his head and bow his head.Little did he know that he was also waiting during the half hour that made people wait.While wanting to unbalance others, he also suspended himself in the air.Su Muhua hit him with a sap, and his eyes went black.

Long Tao has been ridiculed face to face like this several times, and it is hard to suppress his anger at the moment, "Fuck~ you..."

Su Muhua was faster than him, with a movement of his hand, the sharp blade pointed at his heart.There was coldness in his eyes, and he said word by word, "Keep your mouth clean for me, I see no less trouble than you."

"Officials have official ways, Long Tao, you want to get the court to order officials to join forces with your Tianmeng, it's wishful thinking." Lu Jiu Leng drew his long sword out of its sheath, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Su Muhua.

Lu Jiuhan had to be so stupid to think that Su Muhua was plotting against him, so he happily put on the trick.

Forget it, isn't it just a Sky Alliance?

If Xiao Su wants to play, just play with him.

Two windows, three tables, five benches, ten wine jugs, fifteen plates, cups... just a fraction, a total of 100 taels.

Shu Qingxiu lay on the counter and fiddled with the abacus, wrote a full sheet of paper, dried the ink, and handed it to the waiter behind him.He ordered, "Send the bill to the county government, and tell Mr. Song that I, Shu Qingxiu, only have one word of money in my eyes, and I will not owe even half a copper coin on credit."

On the third day after Lu Jiuhan took office, he lost all his two and a half years' salary and offended Yanbei's biggest boss.

Longtao, the largest land snake in Yanbei City, stood in the dark night, pinching the thrush's neck, grinding his steel teeth again and again, "Song, Xiao, Su."

The wretched-looking gang members ran in, "Brother, give me a hug..."

Long Tao kicked him away, "If you fart, let it go."

Gang, "Dead...dead."

Long Tao slapped him again, "You've never seen a fucking storm, when will there be no dead people in this city?"

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