Horse hooves stamped out of the Bailou Restaurant, and they galloped away surrounded by Master Qingpao, and soon disappeared on the road.
Zhike stood by the window and looked into the distance, sighing with relief: "He agreed."
The rich man ate the salted beans with his chopsticks and said, "How could you not agree? That's the order of a wealthy man..."
If you can get the Juzi Order, you can get everything in Mo Sect even if you don't have a leader.
People in Momen know how important Juzi Ling is, and people in the imperial court also know it. Zhike's expression became more solemn, and there was a hint of worry: "Master, could she be deceiving us?"
"If she wants to be the leader, she knows she can't deceive us." Rich Man Gao said, "She must know the whereabouts of the order."
Zhike said with a complicated expression: "I really didn't expect that the leader would actually hide Juzi Ling."
"What's unexpected about this? He acted rebelliously and betrayed everyone. Apart from his shameful illegitimate daughter, who else can be entrusted to him?" The wealthy man sneered, "So what if he entrusts it to his daughter? His daughter will fall into my hands.
…..”
Before he finished speaking, there was a noise downstairs.
"Gao Suyang!" Mr. Bai's shout came from downstairs, and with the sound of footsteps, people rushed up.
What this sentence said was enough to shock people. Everyone was eager to know the details, who the leader was, and what was going on behind the siege by the government.
However, the scholar sat down to drink tea without stopping, writing furiously on the volume.
Although the scholar asked for good pens, inks, paper and inkstones, he didn't really choose. He just stuffed them into the basket and took out a volume.
At this point, he lowered his voice again.
Mr. Bai sneered: "Yes, this is Momen's industry, but our Bai family has been running it for hundreds of years. Three generations of our ancestors and grandchildren have worked hard. Why, can't you even make a sound when cutting the meat?"
What a Xiu! Amei couldn't help but chase a few steps along the river, watching the girl standing on the boat, her pennies swaying lightly as she walked away in the blink of an eye.
"That little girl, when I met Xiao Liu earlier, didn't she ask me about the past? Why didn't she ask?"
Mr. Bai looked at him, as if he didn't know what to say. His face turned blue and white, and then he let out a weird laugh.
The Bai family is related to the rich man, which is a very important help. With this knife, the two parties will be more ruthless in the future.
If he had met this girl directly at that time, he might have already obtained the Juzi Token, and there would be no need for a competition at all, and Xiao Liu would have just gone on stage holding the Juzi Token.
Amei's face turned a little pale, thinking of the legends told by others...
I should have asked my father to come with me.
"It's not finished yet, it's not finished yet." He said with a smile and continued to lower his head and write hard.
A-mei gritted her teeth and turned pale, closing the net with a trembling heart. She gradually saw the fish jumping around, one after another, like water in a boiling pot.
"It turns out to be a treasure." He said, thanking him repeatedly, "Of course it's okay. What else do you want? You can take it from this shop."
At the riverside in the early morning, A-mei put away the fishing net with all her strength. Today's fishing net was so heavy that her slender arms could not pull it.
"Yes, of course I can." Mr. Gao looked at him, "Thank you for your hard work. Of course your hard work has not been in vain. Now it's time to pay, and its value has been realized."
"Don't worry, it's just property and money. I will arrange for others to take the blame. You, the Bai family, were also deceived. Just a few rounds of questioning from the government and you won't go to jail."
"Scholar, it's not easy to read, so it's better to use it in serious places." An older guest said, "Don't waste pen and ink."
With the arrival of summer, traveling becomes more difficult. Even if there is more time and money, the scholar has to stop at a teahouse on the way to drink a bowl of refreshing tea to escape the heat.
"Is this how you repay us?" He stood in front of the rich man and shouted with red eyes, "You got the damn benefit and actually sacrificed us -"
"Well, I don't have any money, so I'll use my articles to pay for it," he said.
However, the wealthy man does not regret the past. He made a mistake and it doesn't have much impact. The Order of the Giant will still be in his hands.
Someone else wanted to see what kind of treasure it was, but the waiter carefully guarded it in front of him and asked other waiters to guard the shop. He quickly ran back holding the volume and said, "Go and show it to your boss!"
Previously, they speculated that Qixing knew about some private disputes in the past, and in order to avoid trouble, they directly had her life cut off.
"Axiu——" Amei blurted out.
There are many scholars in the sect who are good at writing narratives and the rules of the ancestors. The affairs of the Mo sect throughout the ages have been passed down from generation to generation under their pen and ink, and the fire will never be extinguished.
The scholar said without raising his head: "Write a legend about a heroic hero."
Could it be that the net caught the stone? Or, a dead body?
"Master, this has offended the Bai family." Zhike said in a low voice.
This kind of crazy scholar will be beaten out. The shop clerk was stunned for a moment, but he did not roll up his sleeves immediately. He hesitated and took the volume and looked through it. He saw the grass knot flowers on it, and then looked at the signature Liu Shusheng, and immediately revealed
smile.
However, after the King of Jin rebelled, these writings also disappeared.
Why is it so heavy?
He looked at the wealthy man with cold eyes.
In the backyard, the waiter stood respectfully in front of his boss. The boss stared at the booklet in his hand, his expression changing, but he didn't curse. He read it over and over again and started reading it again from the beginning.
The same is true for the scholar. After drinking tea and eating simple dry food, he continues on the road on the thin horse. He also picks up a pen to write on the horse from time to time. When passing through a town, the scholar looks for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone shop on the street, and picks and chooses.
After wandering for a long time, I stopped.
…
The waiter couldn't wait and asked: "Boss, are you talking about the election of the leader? How did you say it?"
The scholar waved his hand: "It is enough for a saint to wear clothes that suit his body and skin. His pen, ink, paper and inkstone can meet his immediate needs, that is enough." After saying this, he picked up the book basket and left.
…
There are so many fish.
It is also a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation. There was laughter in the tea shop, mixed with jokes, "We will give you money and talk about it."
But Amei saw a familiar piece of clothing at a glance. It was her old dress, which she later gave to someone.
The news had already spread, but the text message was sent urgently, and it only said that the government was besieging Bailou Town, and Xitang Qixing was the leader. This summed it up.
These scholars all think they are very talented, and they write books everywhere, waiting for others to appreciate them, and then soar to the sky.
The store clerk responded enthusiastically and quickly brought the items.
The world is so big, there are twenty-six cities in Kyushu, and countless people celebrate their birthdays in one day. No matter how lively the birthday of an old lady in Bailou Town is, it is limited to Bailou Town. For outsiders, it is not even a source of conversation.
superior.
"Does this crazy scholar really have treasures?" they asked, "Don't let him fool you."
"Finally I found one." He said, his eyes were full of joy. "Come on, hurry up and get me some good pens, ink, paper and inkstones."
Why does the boss just watch it himself and not tell me, what is going on?
Master Dong sighed: "It's hard to describe in one word, it's so wonderful, good and bad are dependent on each other..."
The scholar raised his head when he heard this and smiled: "This is not a waste of pen and ink, this will definitely be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."
"You really forget to eat and sleep." The guest next to him couldn't help laughing and joking, "What kind of good advice is this writing about to help the world?"
Although the article is slanderous, it is serious knowledge after all, and the words are not on the stage. The guests are somewhat disdainful and somewhat regretful.
At this point, his frown deepened and he asked Zhike what he thought of.
After saying that, he walked away.
Now that Mo Sect is choosing a leader, such a major matter, it will definitely be highlighted. Sure enough, the most famous scholar Liu in the sect appeared.
It's common for people to be crazy scholars like this. They just talk and laugh, then put it aside, continue to have tea and continue on their way.
There was a man alone in the boat, holding a bamboo pole in his hand.
Is that so? The rich man touched the teacup: "Isn't that manslaughter?"
The rich man sat still and slowly ate the salted beans.
The other guests looked curious.
They don't catch much fish with their simple fishing nets every day, and she only has enough on her own. She didn't expect it to be like this today.
"Okay, Gao Suyang, our Bai family recognizes it." He gritted his teeth and said, "For the sake of Momen, our Bai family will not even frown if we give up our property and our lives, but..."
My sister's eyes are all round, what's going on?
A heroic hero? Actually a storybook?
But Qixing escaped from death and appeared again. This time he had to meet, but when they met in Mrs. Bai's yard, they talked about a lot of things, how to arrange the past, present, and future, but the girl didn't ask about that, or even mentioned it.
Door…..
"Could it be that we guessed wrong?" Zhike said, "She actually doesn't know about it at all. All she knows is about the Juzi Ling. She might have wanted to see you for this reason."
The person on the boat turned around, a smile appeared on her delicate face in the morning light, and she raised her hand and waved.
The green light was hazy, making her figure a little blurry.
"Let's go." He waved his hand, "I'm really tired after a trip."
The wealthy man frowned and interrupted him: "Why do you mean I'm going to sacrifice something to you? This is for the Momen. Also, isn't everything in your name the Momen's? How did it become your private property?"
There are also things like picking up leaks in bookstores, but nine times out of ten they are fake, and the customers laugh in the background, waiting for the boss to scold him.
In a daze, she heard the sound of boats sailing on the river. She raised her head and saw a small boat floating out of nowhere on the river in the early morning.
"We are still a family whether we are close or not." Rich Man Gao said, but his slightly furrowed brows showed that he was not feeling very well. "When things are done in the future, just give them whatever they want."
"My mother asked me to tell you that from now on our Bai family will still go through fire and water for Momen, but we will no longer have anything to do with you Gao Suyang."
The scholar was not angry, nor did he care about these jokes.
The boy became even more impatient: "You didn't say anything!"
"Just listen to what I say." The boss said, "Our Momen will have hope from now on!"
The waiter wanted to ask something else, but the boss knocked the book on his head.
"Go quickly and print Shusheng Liu's articles and send them everywhere!"
