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Chapter 72 The little black boy ran away from home

On the bank of Yuzhou River, inside Jishi Hall.

"Mrs. Xiao An is able to take medicine. It's really amazing."

"Aunt Liu is really joking. My husband asked me to prepare this medicine. Take this medicine once in the morning and once in the evening for three days."

"Thank you so much, Mrs. Xiaoan. You don't have to send me off if you stay."

.......

Zhao Qingmei watched the middle-aged woman go away and slowly returned to the hall.

"Miss, I'm back."

Not long after, Li Fuzhou's voice came from outside the door.

"Captain Han?"

Zhao Qingmei followed the sound and found Han Wenxin standing next to Li Fuzhou, holding cakes in his hand.

"How are you, sister-in-law? We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you look even more beautiful."

Han Wenxin said with a smile on his face, and then glanced behind Zhao Qingmei a few times, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Qingmei asked, looking at Han Wenxin's eyes looking around.

"This is my Zhu Ji's Ruyi Cake. It was freshly baked. I bought two portions. I heard that Miss Tan likes to eat it very much. Where is she?"

Han Wenxin said as he put down a piece of pastry.

"She, she went to the river to wash clothes." Zhao Qingmei said with a half-smile, if she had some realization.

"Okay, I understand. Brothers and sisters, please do your work first."

When Han Wenxin heard this, he was overjoyed. This was a good opportunity to be alone together.

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the river port.

Zhao Qingmei looked at Han Wenxin's back and said, "Third Master, you don't seem worried?"

Li Fuzhou said firmly: "Tan Yun will not fall in love with that boy Han Wenxin."

"That's true."

Zhao Qingmei nodded and thought of something: "The Ghost Faced Buddha must be following."

An Jing seemed unwilling to let Li Fuzhou follow him, so Zhao Qingmei could only do the next best thing and let the experts in the teaching protect him secretly.

Logically speaking, second-level masters are considered top-notch in Yuzhou City. As long as they don't encounter the Cao Gang and the peerless swordsman, they will definitely not be in any danger.

Even if there is a crisis, the Ghost-faced Buddha only needs to hold on for a moment, and she and Li Fuzhou can easily arrive.

"Don't worry, young lady, the Ghost Faced Buddha will definitely protect you."

Li Fuzhou frowned and said: "All the experts from the Human Sect have been dispatched to search for the swordsman. Several days have passed and there is still no news..."

Ever since the Faxi Temple Demon Elimination Conference, Zhao Qingmei had planned to recruit the peerless swordsman. The masters of the Demon Sect's Human Sect spread out and tried their best to find out about the peerless swordsman, but they still found nothing. This man seemed to appear out of thin air.

It appeared and disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Qingmei's eyes were cold and she said in a calm tone: "It doesn't matter. After all, the Human Sect's line is still slowly being laid out. It is not advisable to rush this matter. Moreover, the swordsman is very powerful and may not join our Demon Sect."

When the Demon Cult made a comeback, the first thing they did was naturally that the masters of the Human Sect entered Dayan and began to spread their hidden lines. Although there were some lines before, most of the hidden lines were broken and needed to be re-arranged. This was also the reason why Li Fuzhou personally came to Dayan.

One of the reasons.

With the lines laid out and a strong intelligence network in place, this is only the first step in the Demonic Cult's comeback.

If Zhao Qingmei wants to find out the cause of Jiang Shang's death, she also needs Renzong's powerful intelligence network.

Li Fuzhou said solemnly: "Also, the person from Yujing City seems to be very dissatisfied with us for destroying the seal of Faxi Temple this time. After all, this seal is to protect his Zhao family."

Zhao Qingmei's tone was still very calm, and she said neither happy nor sad: "If he is dissatisfied, let him tell me in person. Since he wants to cooperate with my demon sect, he must be mentally prepared."

Li Fuzhou sighed slightly, "Master, after all, this cooperation was discussed by Renyi himself. Although the leader is somewhat reluctant, since the matter has become a foregone conclusion, I might as well use his hand to take root first and then make plans."

The person he mentioned was naturally Zhao Qingmei's senior brother and the head of the Earth Sect, Jiang Renyi.

The cooperation between the Demon Sect and the man from Yujing City was discussed four years ago, when Zhao Qingmei had not yet become the leader.

In Li Fuzhou's view, cooperation between both parties is seeking the skin of a tiger. It depends on which tiger is more ferocious. In this case, it is better to use the hands of that one to plan one's own way out.

Zhao Qingmei didn't say anything. She knew in her heart that what Li Fuzhou said was not unreasonable. The devil's sect wanted to make a comeback, but it was not as easy as imagined. If they didn't know how to assess the situation and use their own strength, no matter how strong the devil's sect was, it would be impossible.

wishful thinking.

Li Fuzhou pondered for a moment and said: "By the way, Renyi already knows everything that happened after you came to Dayan..."

"Does Jiang Renyi know?"

Zhao Qingmei frowned, "What did you say?"

Li Fuzhou shook his head, "The leader asked his subordinates to keep it secret, so naturally they won't tell anyone."

"That's the head of the Suzaku throne..."

Zhao Qingmei's eyes narrowed and her tone was very calm.

The four capitals of the Demon Sect are all top masters and belong directly to the leader of the Demon Sect. The leader of the Suzaku Sect is Zhao Qingmei's closest person. He is four years older than her. She and Zhao Qingmei have practiced martial arts together since childhood, grew up together, and are like sisters.

Li Fuzhou saw this and said in a deep voice: "Suzaku, as a person close to the leader, is worried about the leader's crisis, so it is normal for him to report the news to Yi Yi."

Zhao Qingmei was usually as gentle as water in front of An Jing, like a lady in everyone's eyes, but Li Fuzhou knew that Zhao Qingmei had a vicious heart and decisive methods, which even he was secretly dumbfounded.

This time he violated her order. Even if Suzaku, who loves his sisters, does not kill her, the leader of Suzaku may take the blame and abdicate. Now that the Demon Cult has been recuperating for several years and has just recovered some strength, it plans to make a comeback this time.

It is also the time to employ people.

"I have my own sense of proportion when it comes to her."

Zhao Qingmei said calmly: "Jiang Renyi knows it if he knows it. He will know about it sooner or later anyway, and I have no intention of hiding it from anyone."

Li Fuzhou frowned inwardly, but finally said nothing.

Zhao Qingmei rubbed her temples and said softly: "By the way, if Jiang Renyi wants to come to Dayan, you have to tell me first."

"My subordinate knows, but he probably won't come in a short time."

Li Fuzhou naturally knew what she was worried about.

...........

Yuzhou Riverside.

Under the shade of rich green trees, there are rows of white walls that are slightly mottled and gray. The soft shadows of golden willows ripple in the water waves, and wooden boats pass by with the sound of orioles.

There was lively and playful laughter at the river port.

In the simple and quiet ancient city, a tree of red phoenix flowers was falling with the wind and falling into the river.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

Tan Yun squatted on the head of the river port, beating his clothes with a hammer and talking to himself.

"How could a perfectly good living person disappear?"

Since returning from Faxi Temple, she often thinks of the demon-killing conference that day, especially the unparalleled figure and the familiar eyes.

She doesn't know why, but she always secretly compares the peerless swordsman with her uncle.

"Uncle, that's too bad."

Tan Yun quickly shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "You know how to bully me and call me every day. I can't compare to that swordsman. At least others never bully me."

Speaking of this, her face turned red and she subconsciously looked in two places. She was slightly relieved when she found that no one was there.

"Bad uncle, stinky uncle!" Tan Yun muttered in a low voice while beating with the hammer, as if the clothes were An Jing's.

"Miss Tan! Miss Tan!"

At this moment, a call came from afar.

"Um?!"

Tan Yun followed the sound and saw Han Wenxin running over happily carrying a box of cakes.

What's that guy Han Wenxin doing here?

Tan Yun couldn't help but frown, but quickly pretended to be nonchalant.

"I finally found you." Han Wenxin ran over, panting.

"Captain Han, why are you here? Do you have anything to do with me?" Tan Yun stood up and put a pair of wet hands on his chest.

so big!

Han Wenxin looked at the turbulence on his chest and suddenly felt his little heart beating unsatisfactorily. In his opinion, Tan Yun was definitely a gifted being. She was still a yellow flower and was so big. According to Han Wenxin's experience

Come and see.

If we get married in the future, then...

Han Wenxin swallowed secretly and said: "I was on patrol just now and came to Jishi Hall when I had nothing to do. These are the cakes I brought you on the way. Zhu Ji's Ruyi Cake was freshly baked."

"Zhu Ji's Ruyi Cake?"

When Tan Yun saw this, his big eyes couldn't help but light up.

Brother An really didn't lie to me.

Han Wenxin was extremely proud. Anyone who wants to catch a girl must first catch her stomach.

"This Zhu Ji's Ruyi Cake, my uncle bought it for me just the day before yesterday." Tan Yun thought of something, waved his hand and refused.

Eat something during the day and gain weight at night.

This is what my uncle said.

Being too fat is not a good thing, especially as the fat on my chest has been increasing recently. What should I do if my uncle also dislikes me? Thinking of this, Tan Yun becomes even more determined about his thoughts.

Yes, Zhu Ji’s Ruyi Cake must not be eaten by himself.

"ah?"

Han Wenxin was slightly startled when he heard what Tan Yun said.

"I've eaten Zhu Ji's Ruyi Cake, what about Dongcheng Preserved Fruit?"

"No, I just ate it the day before yesterday."

"Steamed cheese with sugar, this is delicious." Han Wenxin said with some reluctance.

"This is too sweet, I don't want to eat it." Tan Yun couldn't stand Han Wenxin nagging beside him, and said impatiently.

Why does this Han Wenxin insist on pestering me like a dog-skin plaster? And he does it even when he is in the worst mood.

"All right."

Seeing this, Han Wenxin said cautiously: "So, is there anything Miss Tan wants to play, places she wants to go, or any small wishes?"

"Would you like it? Will you grant it to me?"

Tan Yun glanced at Han Wenxin and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course, as long as Han is within his ability, he will do whatever it takes, even if it means going up a mountain of knives or going down into a sea of ​​fire."

When Han Wenxin saw this, he thought there was something going on and said excitedly.

Tan Yun looked at Han Wenxin, thought for a while and said, "The dog I raised ran away from home after I beat it this morning. Can you be my dog ​​for a few days?"

Han Wenxin: “…………”

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