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Chapter 75 Stranger

Chapter 75 Stranger

Xitang is no stranger.

I think I heard it a few times not long ago.

"I remember last time Xiaoliu said that there was a new guy in the West Hall, what is his name?"

Zhike suppressed his laughter and hurriedly explained: "It's called Qixing, and ruler is the nickname given by the master because he is a craftsman."

The wealthy man couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "This bastard." He squinted at the letter in his hand and said, "Old Duan is in charge of craftsmen, why are there still knights in the hall?"

"Maybe Xitang assisted." Zhike said, "The news came that there were other people who fought with the officers and soldiers and were injured."

assist.

The wealthy man looked back with a bit of reminiscence: "The craftsmen were indeed very helpful. At that time, in addition to the mechanics in Beitang, they were the people brought by Lao Duan. Their contribution to the establishment of the sword pool was not small, but it is a pity that

.”

At this point his voice stopped.

Zhike's expression was also a bit sad.

"I won't mention the past." Gao Caizhu said, "It's not surprising that Xitang became more active. How could they stand idly by when they saw the Hero Order?"

Surprisingly, it can be done.

"For Momen, it is good news that the population is prosperous and capable people are born in large numbers." Rich Man Gao ran his fingers over the letter and smiled again, then asked, "Where is Xiaoliu? Is he still lying outside the capital?"

Zhike said: "I have already gone back to the gambling house." At this point, he sighed again, "Young Master is really working hard, and you can't afford to take time off."

Rich Man Gao said: "It's harder now. When he becomes a father in the future, he can let his son work harder."

Having said this, I laughed.

Zhike also laughed: "Young Master is very ambitious. This son's blessing will not be enjoyed for a while."

"West Hall."

In the dark night of Xucheng Ruyi Square, shopkeeper Lu squinted at a narrow strip.

"Master, please read it. Xitang, does it sound nice?"

On the side, Mr. Wei picked up his tea and took a sip: "That's almost enough. You will see such a small note."

Shopkeeper Lu said: "I won't look at it badly. I will put it in the account book when I go back and pass it on for a long time."

Mr. Wei sneered: "Look at how restless you are! What a big deal this is!"

Just wait, there will be many big events in the West Hall in the future.

"The last head came from Beitang, and this head is none other than me, West Hall."

Who is it that can't keep calm? It has to be me now? Shopkeeper Lu laughed.

"I don't know how she did it? Did she save people herself? Or helped cover it up?" Wei Dongjia said softly again.

Although he agreed with Qixing to do this, he actually had no idea at all and didn't believe it could really be done. He just thought that young people like to toss, so just go ahead and do it.

Before leaving, he didn't think he could use the embroidery stand that Qixing had specially built to hide people.

Now when I look at the letter and newspaper that was delivered, it says not only that the person has been rescued, but also that the famous book left behind is Xitang.

This means that the rescued person is in Qixing's hands, so she is qualified to send this notice, and the embroidery frame that can hide people must be used.

"It should be for assistance." Shopkeeper Lu said, "Judging from the news, there are quite a few people going."

Just reporting the traps and baits set by the government several times shows that many people are trying them.

Moreover, when rescuing people from the hands of the government, they must be extremely cautious and make quick decisions. When the matter is over, they will just go away and hide their identity and name. It is impossible to tell them in such detail.

"No matter what it is, since he is protected by her, she must be involved, and it is very important." Wei Dongjia said, twirling his short beard with a bit of pride, but his eyebrows could not hide his worry, "I don't know if I was hurt."

The officers and soldiers were fighting with swords and guns. She was young and a girl, and she was dragging an embroidery frame. It was dangerous just thinking about it.

Shopkeeper Lu clicked his tongue twice: "Are you worried now? Why don't you take the initiative to let her go?"

"What do you know, you stubborn old man?" Wei Dongjia snorted.

The two were quarreling when the wall was knocked.

Boss Wei and Shopkeeper Lu looked at each other.

"Is there any new news?" Shopkeeper Lu said.

Wei Dongjia said: "It should be Mrs. Wu who told Qixing and the others that they have arrived in the capital and Hua Ling is coming back. I just happened to tell her that the arrangements have been made."

He said, rocking the wheel and opening the door.

The wall turned, and Cao Dianli hurriedly walked in.

"Why are you here?" Wei Dongjia was a little surprised.

Cao Dianli looked serious: "Someone is checking Qixing."

Check Qixing? Wei Dongjia looked surprised, and shopkeeper Lu also stood up.

"Because of the ground dragon thing?" he asked.

The government found out so quickly? How is it possible?

"It seems not." Cao Dianli said, "But it seems that he is indeed from the government."

Is it yes or no?

Why do you speak so confusingly?

"A group of seven or eight people."

"I came here early in the morning the day before yesterday. I stopped in front of the thatched cottage and looked around."

"I went over and told them that there was a family here and not to enter at will. Those people asked me if there were two girls living here."

Aunt Wang whispered.

A salesman who often comes to the village came over today. He said he was entrusted by Linglongfang to look at the ancestral house for Miss Qixing and asked if there was anything wrong. Aunt Wang immediately told him.

"Do they know Qixing?" the salesman asked in a low voice.

"I don't think I know him. I don't even know what Qixing is called." Aunt Wang said, somewhat sharply, "I'm keeping an eye out. I know that Ah Qi has an enemy."

My house was burned down earlier and I almost died.

"I asked them what the names of the two girls they were looking for were, but they couldn't answer." Aunt Wang said, "Then they left and suddenly came back today."

She pointed to the mountain.

"We went up the mountain."

He said and patted his leg again.

"You don't have any evil intentions towards the graves of the old man and his wife. No, I have to go and take a look."

The salesman hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Don't go, don't go. If you don't have evil intentions, you will make people unhappy by staring like this, but it will cause trouble. If you are evil people, it will be more dangerous if you go up. It's better to wait until they leave before watching."

In this situation, if you really behave inappropriately, report it to the officials immediately, and the officials will definitely take action."

Aunt Wang nodded: "Yes, you are right, sue the official."

After that, the two of them looked towards the mountain together. The mountains were high and the forests were dense, and no one could be seen among them.

The mountain wind blows, the fragile branches and leaves fall, and the occasional sound of firecrackers from the bottom of the mountain dispels the desolation.

The two tombs had obviously been swept, not covered with fallen leaves and branches, and were clean.

As the mountain wind blew by, a wooden carved bird hanging on the grave muttered a crisp chirp. The next moment a hand reached out to pinch it and the chirping stopped.

"Captain, it should be the two of them." Zhu Chuan whispered, "The investigation of their whereabouts started from the ruined temple and ended here. However, these villagers are very alert and refuse to tell them their names. Otherwise, let's inquire."

Huo Lian waved her hand: "No, you don't need to know what they are called, just know they are them."

Zhu Chuan snorted and asked, "Is that so?"

The governor is already sure?

Huo Lian looked at the wood-carved bird, which was very delicately made. She even dotted the eyes with ink, which looked like black beans, and reflected in Huo Lian's faint eyes.

"You see," he said, "adults and children, living and dead, can have toys."

Toy?

Zhu Chuan thought this was a bit puzzling. Why did he mention toys? Did the governor fall in love with the toys placed on the grave?

Then he saw Huo Lian take off the six-foot sword from her waist, and press the wooden bird on a spot on the scabbard. The wooden bird was embedded in, and it fit tightly, as if it was originally here.

Zhu Chuan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This, this, this.

Huo Lian looked at the Six-foot Sword.

It didn't matter. He seemed to see the man smile and said: "Whether it's a person or a sword, you can have a toy."

(End of chapter)


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