After Chen Changqing left, dense beads of sweat broke out on Li Congjia's pale cheeks. He wanted to turn around and leave immediately with Chen Changqing. But he also knew that even if he left with Chen Changqing, he would be in more danger. The man in the dark was waiting for him at this moment.
Just follow him into a trap.
The four people and the dog returned to the wine shop, but at this moment, the wine shop once again had no owner. After all, the woman and the boy were not the original owners of the wine shop. I am afraid that the original owner of the wine shop might be
They had killed and silenced them a long time ago. The other party was waiting here, waiting for their arrival, waiting for them to fall into their trap.
"Senior Dugu, please tell me who the master of this Shura boy is, so that he can be so jealous." They sat together in the lobby of the wine shop, still sitting in the same position as before, Ye
Yinfeng was very curious and asked the old man Dugu. The reason why he asked this was because he felt that from the first words the old man said, there was a deep look of jealousy in the old man's eyes. At the same time, Li Xiaoyao
There is also such a look.
"The Shura boy's master is a real old demon-level figure. He is known as the 'Nanshan Old Demon' in the world. No one knows his original name. It is said that he is dressed as a slender scribe. This person
Either good or evil, just act according to personal preference. No matter whether you are a decent person or an evil person, as long as you provoke him, you will end up in a place where you can neither survive nor die. Another characteristic of this person is that he is very protective of his shortcomings.
, as long as it is his disciple, no matter who he is, no matter who is right or wrong, as long as his disciple suffers a small loss, then this person will never care about the situation and will not stop until he is caught and killed. At present,
There are countless people from all sects in this world who have died in his hands, some offending his disciples and some offending himself."
Li Xiaoyao answered Ye Yinfeng's question for the old man Dugu, his solemn tone filled with endless depression.
"So how many disciples does he have? Will anyone use his name to cause trouble in the world?" Ye Yinfeng raised another question.
Li Xiaoyao chuckled and replied: "No one knows how many disciples he has, but as long as someone uses his name to cause trouble, no one will end up well, and almost no one will use his name to do anything. Look at this
The way the Shura boy behaves is indeed his disciple, and people in the world have known about it for a long time. It is not a secret. It’s just that the Shura boy died because of us, so the old Nanshan demon will never let us go."
Ye Yinfeng's heart trembled again. He didn't expect that he had just got rid of a little monster, but he didn't know that there was an old monster behind the little monster, and his methods were cruel and vicious. This made him worry a little, after all, he still had
There are many unfulfilled wishes. The blood feud for the family’s destruction has not been avenged, the Assassin’s Sky Alliance and the mastermind behind him have not been found, and now an old monster-level figure has been added to the list.
The old man Dugu was deep in thought at the side. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he said calmly: "I will handle this matter myself. I'm afraid it will take some time for the old monster to find out that it is us. As long as we arrive at Jinling City
If you stay here, you won’t be afraid of those monsters.”
After hearing this, Ye Yinfeng felt relieved. Now was not the time to dwell on this matter. They still had a lot of things to do. Ye Yinfeng asked Li Xiaoyao again about going to the Dragon King Temple with the man.
Who knew that the fat Taoist priest's face changed, a blush appeared on his fat face, and a trace of unknown anger suddenly emerged from his chest. He replied viciously: "The thief ran to the river and plunged into the river.
I fell into the river, so I could only stare blindly at the riverside."
It turned out that Li Xiaoyao followed the man to the Dragon King Temple. Although he knew that the man was wandering around, he took him to the riverside after a long time. The man himself plunged into the Yangtze River, where the water flowed.
He immediately disappeared under the waves. Li Xiaoyao has been afraid of water since he was a child. Although he has deep internal strength, he is a veritable landlubber. He can only stand in the river and watch the man drift with the current in the river, and disappear in a moment.
into the river.
Presumably, that man was also a minor character invited by the Shura boy, but his purpose was to distract Li Xiaoyao. After achieving his goal, he jumped into the river and fled.
After listening to what the fat Taoist said, the old man Dugu also blushed, because the situation he encountered when he met the other party was the same. The man pretending to be a young man had a first-rate light skill, but the old man tried his best to pursue him, but he still failed.
He was one or two feet behind. When he exerted his strength again, unexpectedly, the man ran all the way to the edge of Poyang Lake, plunged into the Poyang Lake without hesitation, and then escaped.
"How do they know that my brother-in-law and Uncle Dugu don't know how to use water?" The little fat man Li Congjia rarely opened his mouth at this time. Ever since the woman died, he has been silent and looked uneasy.
.But at this moment, he suddenly grasped the important part of this doubt.
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression immediately changed. Unless someone familiar with them knew all this. And besides the people who were familiar with them in Jinling City, he really couldn't think of anyone else who knew all this. Or it was obvious.
The one the Shura boy really wanted to kill was himself. For some unknown reason, he also received the task of assassinating Ye Yinfeng, so he killed them both together.
Then the person who is familiar with his brother-in-law and his servant Dugu must be the person behind the scenes. When he thinks of this, that person should be ready to come out. Li Congjia has an angry look on his face. He really can't understand that that person really hates him so much.
Well, is that position really that important? I have already said that I have no intention of spying on that position. But the man still refused to let me go. Thinking of all this, the little fat man scratched his own hand in pain
His head looked helpless for a long time.
At this moment, he felt a pair of warm hands on his shoulders. He knew it was his thirteenth uncle Li Xiaoyao without having to guess.
"Okay, Xiao Liuzi, it's okay. What that person did was not entirely wrong. You were all born into the emperor's family. This kind of fight between princes is normal. Aren't you still fine now? Don't worry.
, we will protect you well and send you to the palace safely when the time comes."
The fat Taoist priest comforted the little fat man. He couldn't help but exhale some Qi from the fat hand to calm the other person's disordered state of mind. I don't know if his comfort had an effect or the internal force he output had an effect. The little fat man Li Congjia's
My mood is obviously better, and I no longer have the hesitant and panic look just now.
"Does the Dragon King Temple really exist? Does the man who stole wine and dogs really exist in this village?" Ye Yinfeng asked another question.
"This person is definitely in this village. After I chased the person pretending to be a boy, I met several real villagers from this village on the road and asked them about it. There is indeed a wine thief in this village.
They are weird dogs, but they have nothing to hide now."
The old man Dugu answered in a very affirmative tone.
After Li Xiaoyao saw that the little fat man was no longer seriously injured, he rolled his little eyes, pondered for a while and said: "I have been thinking that in addition to assassinating Xiao Liuzi and his junior brother, that Shura boy should have one more thing.
Mission. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gotten along with Junior Brother’s yellow dog as soon as we arrived here. He should have wanted to use that yellow dog to lure out the weird guy who stole wine and stolen dogs. Did he want to deal with that weird guy?
If it’s not good, then we don’t know.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the yellow dog lying next to Ye Yinfeng.
The yellow dog seemed to sense that Li Xiaoyao was talking about it. It raised its turbid dog eyes and spit out a long scarlet tongue, as if it was saying hello to Li Xiaoyao. This posture made Li Xiaoyao frightened.
Xiaoyao was so startled that he trembled all over and quickly turned his gaze away. At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart: "The guy who cheats and cheats."
The yellow dog didn't seem to know that the other party was scolding him. It stuck out its tongue more cheerfully, as if it was still savoring the deliciousness of the fat Taoist's chicken legs.
"Yes, the old yellow dog never lets strangers approach, but this Shura boy managed to get along with him somehow. Moreover, this morning the old yellow dog was obviously given anesthesia by the Shura boy, otherwise he wouldn't have slept like that.
.I just don’t know why he wanted to bring out that weirdo, and who the weirdo is, which is very puzzling." Ye Yinfeng expressed his opinion, but he was also confused.
"It's simple. As long as we find the weirdo, everything will be solved. The merchant ship will set sail tomorrow. We still have one day today."
The fat Taoist priest suggested that he felt that this weirdo should have some vague connection with him or with Ye Yinfeng. Faintly, he felt that he should know the identity of this weirdo. As long as he found him, all the truth would be revealed.
Ye Yinfeng also had such a vague feeling in his heart. He looked at Li Xiaoyao and found that the other person was also looking at him. They both understood the meaning expressed in each other's eyes and nodded in tacit understanding.
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A group of four people and one dog walked out of the wine shop under the towering old trees. They walked on the muddy path towards the center of the village.
It was almost noon, and the sky was no longer so gloomy. The rolling dark clouds in the sky seemed to begin to rush towards the sky. Only a thin layer of cumulus clouds that were not too dark could be seen above the village.
, God seemed to feel that it was suppressing this land too much, and it finally showed its kindness and drove away the dark clouds in that sky.
Four people and one dog walked on the muddy path, looking around from time to time. The village was still very quiet at this time, with only a few villagers carrying bamboo farm tools walking among the desolate land. They might hope to
After the snow, I found some wild vegetables that could be used as food in the fields.
The villagers looked at these four people curiously from time to time. Two fat teenagers, one of whom was wearing a Taoist robe and seemed to be a Taoist priest. The other fat man was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe and fur clothes. He should belong to a wealthy family of the Mo family.
Young Master. Behind the fat young master is an old man in cloth. He should be a servant of the fat young master’s family. The last one is a young man wearing a blue shirt and carrying a sword. He may be a young man from some family. Behind that young man is an old man.
Yellow dog.
When they saw these four people and one dog, the villagers were surprised. It was not that no outsiders had come to the village. It was just that this strange combination gave them some weird feelings. Especially when there was a yellow dog following behind them, could it be that
Don't they know that there is a thief in this village who steals wine and steals dogs? Every family's dog in this village, regardless of age or age, was stolen by the thief who suffered a thousand cuts. Now the village has become lifeless.
These four people were Li Xiaoyao and others. They came out of the wine shop and planned to go to the village to find a few local villagers to ask about the specific location of the Dragon King Temple. They wanted to find the weirdo, so they decided to go to the Dragon King Temple first.
, see if we can find any clues.
There happened to be villagers passing by on this muddy path, so the fat Taoist priest Li Xiaoyao became the Taoist boy who asked for directions. Because he was dressed as a Taoist priest and was really popular with the villagers, so he asked for directions.
It is most appropriate.
Taoism has been popular in the Southern Tang Dynasty for a while, and this place is not too far from the Taoist holy land Sanqing Mountain. And close to it is the Qingxu Temple at the foot of Mount Lu, which is famous within the jurisdiction of Dehua Prefecture.
Er. So the Taoist priests are very happy here, and the villagers also respect the Taoist priests.
Li Xiaoyao went up to ask for directions, and the villagers answered the fat Taoist priest very happily. Moreover, the villagers also warmly invited them to have lunch at their homes.
The fat Taoist priest did not expect that he was so popular in this small village. If he had known that he was so popular, he should have dressed up better. Otherwise, he would have held a small flag in his hand and pretended to be a fool.
It's also good to drink the magic stick.
The villagers happily answered the fat Taoist priest, and pointed clearly in the general direction. Which path is closer, which road is easier to walk, how many turns you have to make, etc.
, all explained in great detail. The fat Taoist priest couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He didn't expect the villagers to be so honest. So he agreed to the invitation of a villager and planned to go to his house for lunch. The other villagers were obviously a little disappointed.
Because the young Taoist priest did not agree to go to their house for dinner.
Those villagers left early, and they could go back to the village to brag with other villagers. Surprisingly, they even talked to the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest even asked for directions in person. They felt that they could share their feelings with them.
Talking to a famous Taoist priest is even more honorable than talking to the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty.