In the city of Yuzhou, there are streets and alleys, with eaves facing each other.
In the cool autumn, the morning rain is sparsely dotted. The dust in the air that was solidified by the cold air also falls with the wind along with the moist drizzle, but the long ancient streets have come to life.
Yan Er went to have morning tea as usual, but when he arrived at the teahouse, the previously cold teahouse had become extremely lively, and every table was full of people.
"How is this going?"
Yan Er took a glance and found that in addition to the wandering people in the world, there were also some spies from various forces who were also discussing.
Something big happened!
This was a shock to Yan Er's heart. Something big must have happened in Yuzhou City, which made these people gather together.
"Brother He, what big thing happened last night?" Thinking of this, Yan Er walked up to a young man and asked in a low voice.
"Yan Er, were you confused last night?"
The young man raised his head and glanced at Yan Er, "You don't even know about such a big thing?"
"What's the big deal?" Yan Er frowned immediately after hearing this.
The young man sneered, "The Cao Gang took action last night. Three of the Seven King Kongs took action, and Poison Master personally took action and killed the mysterious swordsman."
"What!?" Yan Er's heart was shaking wildly, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes. "Is this true? The mysterious swordsman is actually dead?"
"Is that still false?" the young man sneered, "The news from the Cao Gang is absolutely true. Do you know who the mysterious swordsman is?"
"who is it?"
"Xue Chen, the Floating Blood Sword!"
"It turned out to be him."
........
There was a lot of discussion in the teahouse, and everyone was discussing the major events that happened last night.
"I didn't expect that the Floating Blood Sword was the mysterious swordsman. It's really surprising."
"He made his debut a few years ago because of his talent. There has been no news in the past few decades. I find it strange that his strength should not be at the bottom of the list."
"It's a pity that this mysterious swordsman died tragically at the hands of the Cao Gang."
"The Cao Gang is indeed the Cao Gang. They killed the mysterious swordsman in an instant with lightning speed."
"The Caobang's methods are too powerful. I originally thought that the peerless swordsman would be a difficult character."
"Difficult!? It seems to me like that."
"By the way, I also heard that the Cao Gang will display Xue Chen's head to the public during the Bon Festival."
"It seems that the Cao Gang has made it clear that they want to use the name of this peerless swordsman to establish their authority!"
...........
In the originally quiet morning, the entire city of Yuzhou became extremely noisy because of the news spread by the Cao Gang.
No one expected that the mysterious swordsman who was in full swing a few days ago was actually Xue Chen, the Blood Sword, and that this Blood Sword was even killed by the Cao Gang.
For a moment, everyone was marveling at the strength and methods of the Cao Gang. Just how long had passed before the swordsman who killed Tie Yunshan died violently.
The prestige of the Caobang has risen to another level invisibly in most people's minds.
An Jing stood at the door of Jishi Hall, frowning.
I am dead?
I do not know how?
"After last night's battle, it seems that the Cao Gang has found the hiding place of the two of them through some clues. Sure enough, there is a reason why the Cao Gang has developed so far." An Jing thought to himself.
Although there are rumors in the world about the strength of the Cao Gang, one would not know the strength of this super gang that spans several realms without personal experience.
It's like a big hand covering Jiangnan Road and cannot be underestimated.
Thinking of this, An Jing felt a slight chill in his heart.
The Caobang can find Jiang Sanjia and Mu Xiaoyun, and one day they may also be able to find their own identity. No one can guarantee that their identity will not be exposed. Once exposed... No, isn't it already?
Are you dead? Why worry about this?
"Uncle, what are you thinking about?"
Tan Yun held the little black boy in one hand and looked at An Jing's frown and couldn't help but ask.
Does the little doctor have troubles too?
"Ouch...Ouch..."
The little black boy's four paws kept struggling, trying to escape from Tan Yun's clutches.
An Jing touched his chin and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about what delicious food Madam will make in the evening."
Tan Yun's eyes lit up and he said eagerly: "Uncle, I haven't made food for you for a long time. How about I show my hand again tonight?"
"That's no need. I'm not hungry tonight."
An Jing thought of the crab and said quickly.
"Uncle~!"
When Tan Yun heard this, he pouted his little mouth like an oil can, "You don't believe me?"
An Jing said seriously: "I believe you, but I'm really not hungry at night."
"I'll do it at noon."
"I'm not hungry at noon either."
"Uncle, I just want to make it for you. You have to believe me. I have learned a lot of good dishes recently, such as willows singing red, money hanging on jade trees, and phoenixes welcoming spring..."
Tan Yun said with pointed fingers.
I just want to make it for you to eat. This sounds very pleasant to me.
But in An Jing's ears, it seemed to be saying: Uncle, do you want to eat? I will poison myself...
At this moment, a dry cough came from the door.
"Teacher...it's Third Master."
When Tan Yun saw the person coming, his smile froze.
Is this someone testing poison?
An Jing said with a smile: "The third master is the third master. He has not returned home all night. He is really getting stronger with age. He is getting stronger with age and his shoulders are cunning..."
Li Fuzhou sneered, "Last night in the boat, Madam Zhao asked..."
"Third Master, are you tired? Sit down, sit down!"
When An Jing heard this, he shuddered in his heart. He quickly held Li Fuzhou's arm and said, "Tan Yun, didn't you see the third master coming back? Why don't you go get a cup of tea and moisten the third master's throat."
"Ah...I'll go right away."
Tan Yun glanced at it in confusion and quickly went to pour tea.
Li Fuzhou glanced at An Jing with a half-smile, "You do have the demeanor of a scholar of my generation."
He admitted that he was the one who made the mistake in the past and underestimated this little doctor.
Especially when I think about how Madam Zhao kept praising An Jing last night, her eyes were shining. If the money is not in place, it is unlikely that such an effect will be achieved.
This child is not something that belongs in the pond!
An Jing laughed twice and said, "Third Master, what you are saying is that I am just a little doctor. How can I compare to you, a scholar who is noble and upright?"
Li Fuzhou waved his hand and said calmly: "No, I'm just an old guy."
This old bastard!
An Jing cursed in his heart, Tan Yun was indeed right, scholars are indeed the most difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect that the old thing would catch me.
An Jing took out the medical fee received by the Cao family from his pocket and said, "Third Master, I have some money here. If you want to listen to music tonight, please accept it."
"Isn't this not good?"
Li Fuzhou blinked his eyes, but his withered palms grabbed the silver in An Jing's hand, and then he weighed it shamelessly, pretending to be surprised and said: "Isn't this the medical fee given by the Cao family? It's ten dollars.
Two?"
"No more, no less, exactly twelve."
An Jingqiang shrugged, this was all his hard-earned money, and now he could only use it to buy Li Fuzhou's benevolence, righteousness and morality.
"Not bad."
Li Fuzhou put the money into his purse with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Let's go to Goulan to listen to music tonight?"
"Not going."
An Jing shook his head quickly. Who knows if this old guy is deceiving him?
"That's really a pity."
Li Fuzhou took a sip of tea, patted An Jing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Please also prepare some money for me to listen to music in the future. I know you must have it."
"I will keep this secret for the rest of my life."