Wu Xi quietly followed the young master who was eating hundreds of meals, and came to the flower market street again, and saw him getting into a bamboo shop. After waiting for a while, he saw him coming out again carrying a bundle of long bamboo poles. Wu Xi secretly smiled,
This must be a begging stick distributed to all the beggars. It is just a little longer. I am afraid I will have to cut it off one by one when I go back.
Seeing him carrying a bundle of bamboo poles and squeezing into the crowd, Wu Xi smiled again: Just now, he was always worried that he would disappear in the crowd, but this time there is no need to worry. With this conspicuous sign, he can see clearly no matter how far away he is.
When the long bamboo pole emerged from the crowd and turned into an alley, Wu Xi quickened his pace to follow. When he got to the alley, Wu Xi saw that he was walking with a slight limp. He was moved in his heart. Looking at his back carefully, he seemed to be older than that man.
The young master was thinner and shorter. Wu Xi was anxious and stepped forward. With a quick glance, he saw that the man was actually a thin, poor old man! Wu Xi was frightened and angry for a moment, and roared:
"Why are you carrying the bamboo pole too?"
The old man was already unhappy and tired. When he heard the question, he couldn't help but get angry: "You're so lenient! It's none of your business that I resisted the bamboo poles!" As he said that, he threw the bundle of bamboo poles to the ground with a "bang".
, tilted his head and rolled up his sleeves, that meant he was going to fight!
Wu Xi couldn't help but smile bitterly, and ignored him, turned around and ran back to the Flower Market Street. People were coming and going on the Flower Market Street, but where was the figure of the beggar at this time?
It turned out that after Feng Zhou walked through Tie Abacus' shop, he calmed down and found Wu Xi mixed in the crowd from a distance, staring at him. His heart moved and he decided to use his trick to lure Wu Xi to Xu's house. Let's forget about it tonight!
After all, Wang Hu's house is right under Wu Xi's nose, and Xu's house won't keep its secrets for too long.
So Feng Zhou first went to Wang Hu's house and briefly explained what happened, telling him that they would meet at Xu's house tonight. As for the few words he said on the way out, they were just deliberately told to Wu Xi.
As for the little old man carrying a bamboo pole, it was just a blind trick used by Feng Zhou to trick Wu Xi away. After all, Feng Zhou still had things to do.
He wants to find out the guy who can cast spells, see how good he is, and use his methods in front of him.
When Feng Zhou rushed home, he saw that Xu Ting and Li Chishui had entered the gate and closed it. Feng Zhou steadied himself and stared at one place.
A moment later, an old man with white beard and silver hair was seen, holding a sword and breaking through the wall.
Although the hilt of the sword is long, the sword body is less than three feet, and the cold light that flashes contains a spirit of aura. Feng Zhou frowned, and was secretly surprised: This is a peerless sword, and it contains very immortal energy.
It was so rich that even he had never encountered it before...
Having said that, this person should not be underestimated...
The old man passed by him and peered into the wall of Xu's house. Seeing him like this, Feng Zhou couldn't help but laugh:
It turned out to be a mortal who possessed this sword by chance.
This is simply a secular person who has never practiced at all. He can't even see Feng Zhou's invisibility... He doesn't look like a child born through cultivation. The guide is a white-haired middle-aged man, and every move he makes is simply...
He is just a thief, without any trace of the charm of a Taoist?
Since that's the case, let me try his skills.
Feng Zhou pointed his hand towards the door of Xu's house, and suddenly there was the sound of footsteps from the door. Then, the door "knocked". The old man with the white beard couldn't tell that someone was causing trouble, so he was startled and ran towards the wall again.
Feng Zhou then pointed at the wall again, sealing it. Unexpectedly, the old man with the white beard pointed at the wall with the tip of his sword, and he still disappeared!
Feng Zhou was suddenly surprised: Did I make a mistake? It turned out to be a golden immortal, and my magic that turned the ground into steel was useless to him...
Chen Hua waited in the wall for a while but didn't see the door open. He walked out of the wall again. The opponent's residence had been discovered. He didn't want to stay for a long time. He put his sword back into the scabbard. When Feng Zhou saw him turning around and leaving, he pointed at the ground.
A small stone flew directly towards the old man, but its path of action had to pass through the sword.
With a "clang" sound, the stone bounced back, flew directly past Feng Zhou's ear, hit the wall, and scattered the stone dust. Looking at the old man with the white beard, he stood there in a daze, as if he didn't know what was going on.
Feng Zhou suddenly smiled slightly: It seems that he is indeed a worldly person, but he only has this sword.
Then he closed his eyes and filtered through the famous swords in the Three Realms in his heart, but there was no clue. He couldn't help but nodded: Sure enough, the world is so big and full of wonders, there is a sword that I don't know about.
It's a pity that such a treasure fell into the hands of a common man. The old man helped Wu Xi and must have been Shi Heng's accomplice. The poor treasure was humiliated.
In this way, this sword is related to my Western teaching..., cough, cough, cough, this private room is clearly destined to me. It was a good time for the Chishui brothers to learn swordsmanship, and since they lacked a handy weapon, this sword appeared at the right time.
It should be used by my brother Chishui.
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But Wu Xi secretly followed Feng Zhou, not only to find out Xu Ting's whereabouts and save some face in front of Chen Hua, but also to fear that the old drunkard would make any mistakes and miss his important event. Unexpectedly, after chasing for a long time, he turned out to be a
The thin old man knew that he had been tricked by Feng again, so he had no choice but to place all his hopes on Chen Hua and hurried back to Shi Mansion.
After waiting for a short time, he saw Chen Hua coming back in a swaggering manner. Seeing the pride on his face, he knew that he must have gained something, so he hurriedly greeted him, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Chen, thank you for your hard work."
Chen Hua laughed loudly and said: "Where, where! It didn't take much effort to find where the woman was hiding, and also found out the names of the two beggars..."
He kept telling the story from the beginning of following them to the end, and then he revealed the names of Xu Zhailai, Feng Zhou and Li Chishui. He also got them from eavesdropping in the alley before following them, so he insisted that they were sneaking in.
Xu Zhai spied on it.
Wu Xi heard this, thought for a moment, and then went to Duke Zhong to report that the whereabouts of the female assassin had been found.
Shi Heng and Wu Xi discussed it and decided to act at night in order to block all the thieves from the two places in their lairs.
Chen Hua saw that the generals and soldiers in the Duke's Mansion were busy for a while. Wu Xi did not "prepare a banquet" to reward him. He just walked in and out, pointed fingers, and ignored him, which made him feel very boring.
Chen Hua just didn't want to have a banquet. Once he thought of the banquet, the wine worms in his stomach crawled up his throat and screamed for thirst. He couldn't bear the dinner time anymore, so he hurried out of Shifu alone and went straight to the bustling city.
Where.
At this moment, the wine in "Taihe Building" was naturally the best. I went inside, found a quiet place to sit down, ordered a pot of the oldest wine, and drank it.
Seeing that the pot was about to be drunk, Chen Hua thought: I am very thirsty today. I am afraid it will take more than ten pots of wine to get enough. I will eat the best. How much silver will it cost? I will exchange it for another time.
, but the first bottle of wine was very enjoyable. Wouldn’t the second drink be like drinking water?
You can't hold a sword to a flagon and make gestures. If someone sees through it and causes trouble, wouldn't your ability be exposed to the public?
After all, I am just a poor scholar. Without this sword in my hand, I am just an ordinary person!
At this moment, he suddenly smelled the aroma of wine...