In Feihu County, the newly tender willow branches brushed against the eaves, and the houses and buildings that extended were unfolding one after another.

The street was disturbing and shouting, and the noises were noisy. Among all the shouting sounds, a young woman in a cloth dressed in a cloth hairpin picked up her cuffs and wiped her forehead. She walked slowly through the business trip with her bags in her arms. The long queues of pedestrians came straight out of the city gate.

In April, the north was a little cool in the morning. From the county town to the west to Yanmen Pass, there were endless business trips. Some people caught a glimpse of the little woman walking alone by the road, stalking her car and teasing her twice.

The simple and beautiful woman lowered her face and stepped faster. She walked to the tea shop with flags floating on the road ahead. There were noises inside. She looked at her slim figures and wanted to make fun of her. At a table, two burly men were greeted by her, inviting the woman to sit in the empty seat next to her, and called the guy squatting in the earthen stove to add a bowl of herbal tea.

The woman stroked the hem of the skirt behind her and sat down, looking at the men on both sides and asked in a low voice:

"...How is Uncle Eight's injury?"

"He is so desperate that he needs to rest for a few days. We heard about the girl's assassination two days ago. It was too risky. Now we are here to dissuade him. There is something else to tell you."

"My master is here?"

On the other side, the two men nodded, and one of them whispered: "We are ineffective in our actions. The head of the sect is worried that you will be anxious, so he comes to take charge. The fellow disciple who sent the message said that the rebel army is about to go north, disrupt the north and attract the attention of the court. It will be completed as soon as possible..."

"The county magistrate has good martial arts skills. There is also a young man next to him, named An Jingsi. He is average in skills, but he is very strong. That day and night, he met him, suffered some losses, and was almost besieged."

"Then find a way to get rid of this person first..."

In the slight whispers, the tea shop yelled: "The tea is coming." The three of them stopped talking. After filling herbal tea, the other party called out: "Please use tea for girls." After carrying the pot, the two men and one woman discussed in a low voice again, covering the noise around them, which was inconspicuous.

As the sun rises, the temperature gradually becomes hotter. Most of the merchants who come and go on the official roads will rest in the tea shops by the roadside to quench their thirst. There are also travelers from all over the mountains and mountains, who know and don’t know, squeeze at the same table and talk about interesting things. They can’t help but talk about some interesting experiences, or because of some things, they sip on the ground in anger.

"......You don't know that my brother was originally engaged in business in Bozhou, and his business was booming. There were wives and wives. As a result, when the rebels arrived, their property was robbed by them and they took him to the army as soldiers. Within three days, he died in the military camp. The wives were also occupied by the rebels. They said they were widows of their colleagues and they were supported. Bah! It sounds nice and said they were rebels, but I think they were thieves! It's almost the same!"

"No, I think the world is so chaotic. All the monsters and monsters have come out. I think the eagle hatched the chickens are not far away."

"Don't say it, you just came here but you didn't know that a group of assassins came to Feihu County a while ago. They assassins in County Magistrate Gao in broad daylight, and then assassins again two days ago at night. Almost the assassin did not succeed."

"I have heard of the county magistrate outside. It's not a good thing, just die. But these assassins don't need to be tight. They can't even kill individuals, and they're even a joke."

Hahaha--

Most of the people traveling in the tea shop were straightforward people who were not afraid of meat and vegetables. At this time, two men and one woman over there heard these unrestrained words. Two of the men reached into their arms and were stopped by the woman's eyes. The shopkeeper of the tea shop was an old man. When they heard their unrestrained words, they hurried forward to smooth things over.

"Okay, don't say anything. There are many heroes in Feihu County recently. Be careful to get into trouble and lose your life. You guys, just talk about something else."

There was a square table next to it, and someone echoed.

"It's right. I'll change the topic. I heard that there are a group of beautiful girls coming from Hongxiu Tower in the city..."

"Don't tell me a few bastards who can get out of water!"

There was another burst of laughter around. A table near the door, a man in a short jacket grabbed a handful of fried beans and threw them into his mouth, and laughed twice, "Have you ever heard of Niujiaji in Feihu County?"

"I've heard of it, what's wrong?" Someone stretched his neck and looked at it.

The people around him gradually became quiet, and he was interested in it by his words. The woman who was discussing the matter heard the three words "Niu Jiaji" and frowned slightly. She remembered a hippie young man who said in person that he was a person there.

"Have you ever known Mr. Liu Mang from Niu Family Ji?" The man who spoke before swallowed the fried beans in his mouth. Seeing that everyone was not talking, he was quite satisfied with the atmosphere. He threw the fried beans in his hand, leaned forward a little, and lowered his voice.

"Two days ago, he couldn't afford to get sick and heard that he vomited blood."

A small number of vendors who often come to Feihu County in tea shops know that there is such a person, "Isn't it common to be born, old, sick and dead, and can't get up on the bed? What a strange thing."

The man waved his hands repeatedly, took a sip of tea, stood up, and looked like a storyteller, whispering to the people around him: "This is extraordinary. My wife met the chef of the Liu Zhai's kitchen. When she came back yesterday, she quietly told us that Liu Miao had been plotted and her head was opened. After she came back, guess what, she was sent by a letter from the other party, which was so angry that she vomited blood and was almost sent away!"

The tea shop suddenly became quiet. Who would be stupid? They were smart? How could they be so calculating that they almost lost their lives?

Someone asked in a low voice:

"Do you know who?"

"How can I know so clearly? I heard from the chef that he is from the Niu Family Ji." The man touched the beard on his chin, frowned and thought for a while, and then slapped the table: "I remembered that Liu Miao forced all the fertile land of the Niu Family Ji to buy for a while ago, which was definitely offended. Then he was plotted by the master invited by the other party, and ended up like this."

As soon as he said this, two guests rose up not far away, and seemed to be about to enter the city. One of them waved his hand: "Brother, you are talking awkward. I have a friend who is his thug. Liu Miao was slaughtered because he fell in love with the fields in Gengjia Village and was plotted. My brother said that the man was very good at making a lot of money. He used the money to do something. Someone came to the yamen and chopped down the fat meat that was about to come to Master Liu's mouth, and replaced the old land deeds in the village with new ones. After a calculation, Liu Miao was so angry that he vomited blood. Oh, this man is simply the reincarnation of Wolong."

"Wolong is alive?"

The surrounding business trips, pedestrians and gangsters were suddenly in an uproar. In my impression, it was amazing that someone in a mountain village could read, and there were even people who were so proficient in calculating living there. It was like those unparalleled masters in the strange and unofficial history.

The vendors sitting in their respective seats all started to fly.

"When we have the chance, let's visit Gengjia Village? I want to know how he used the tricks of making money from Liu Mang."

"Yes, I have a friend who also wants to learn."

The woman who was drinking tea over there stretched her eyebrows and smiled faintly. She probably knew who it was, and only such a cunning person could do this.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Jiu, you guys have tea, I'm going to a place."

The men on both sides watched her get up and leave, took out the tea money and threw it on the table, took the weapon leaning against the base of the table, and chased after her, following the woman and asked, "Where are you going? Your master..."

"You guys take good care of Uncle Eight first!"

The woman turned around and blinked at the two of them, hung the bag on her shoulders, and waved her hand, "I'll go see the next generation of Wolong!"

The thin figure left the two of them and went forward. The green forest spread out all over the mountains. The spring breeze slowly swayed the lush branches and leaves, and the village at the foot of the distant mountain was rising.

The rebirth of "Wolong" mentioned outside was lying on the couch and grinning, feeling the scorching pain on his butt through his pants.

"Hiss... I'm so harsh... I still hurt so much for two days."
Chapter completed!