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Chapter 7: Who is Your Excellency

An equally cold voice came from not far away, and the person heard said: "Why, if Lord Bai Ling invites you to eat chicken and drink, can't he invite me too?"

The voice sounded familiar, and when he was waiting for someone to appear from the stairs, Leng Buyu put his sword back into its sheath. The person who came was also the bounty hunter who killed someone in his building yesterday, Ji Ming Han Feng.

After seeing the person coming clearly, Leng Buyu also joked and said: "It's not that enemies don't get together."

Ji Ming Hanfeng smiled slightly and said: "What Hall Master Leng said is a bit out of context. In the martial arts world, there will be bumps and frictions. After drinking a glass of wine together, we will be as close as brothers."

Faced with the cold wind's overture, Leng Buyu smiled, put the sword back into its scabbard, and said: "Since City Lord Bai is here, I don't want to make it difficult for him, so I'd better let him accompany me for this drink."

City Lord, drink."

Leng Buyu didn't wait for Bai Ling to say anything else, and jumped out of the window. When the waiter looked over, he had disappeared.

Ling Hanfeng lifted up her skirt and sat down, raised the glass of wine that Leng Buyu had filled, took a sip, frowned and said, "It doesn't taste good."

This time it was Bai Ling's turn to frown and asked, "Why doesn't it taste good? It's old enough, and the best ingredients and the best workmanship were used in the beginning."

"I didn't say the wine didn't taste good, I said the wine didn't taste good." The cold wind picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite. The March watermelon wasn't cold when you held it, but it had an icy texture when you took a bite. "Hancheng

It’s really strange that in other cities, even inner cities, you can’t find watermelons during this season.”

Bai Ling took a sip of wine, smacked it in his mouth, and then said: "This season in Wanfeng City has not reached the ripening season of watermelons."

Urging Hanfeng wondered: "Isn't this watermelon from Hancheng melon farmers?"

Bai Ling laughed loudly and said: "The world is so big, and the people live and die within the country, but they don't look at how vast the mountains and rivers are abroad."

Ji Ming Hanfeng seemed to understand something, and said with the same look on his face: "The Marquis of Zhongxi is in the West, so the city lord's trade is not an alliance with the people of the western countries..."

"Wanfeng City is located in the northeast of Daye. Why go all the way to do business with the barbarians in the west?" Bai Ling took a sip of wine this time. He closed his eyes and seemed to have endless aftertaste. He swallowed the wine and said, "Good wine.

Some people take the hatred between the country and the family too lightly and do not understand that past grudges will only harm future generations. Only when grudges and grudges are settled at a certain point can future generations not suffer from them."

Jiu Ming Hanfeng finished chewing a piece of watermelon, threw away the rind, wiped his mouth and said: "Don't say I didn't remind you. Although Jiu Ming Hanfeng is a martial artist, he still eats public food. If the Emperor's List writes on that day,

, the lord of Wanfeng City, Bai Ling, has collaborated with the enemy and treason. If the bounty on his head can be obtained, Hanfeng will definitely be the first to come to Hancheng."

Bai Ling looked at the man in front of him. He had a younger brother who was about the same age as the boy in front of him who relied on bounty money. His eyes became gentle and said: "You had your purpose at that time, so maybe you can talk about this

Why did you come to Fanfeng City this time? But it’s not like what those two people said, it’s just for fun.”

The urging cold wind grabbed another piece of watermelon and said: "Hunting lizard Wu Ziqian."

Bai Ling just smiled: "The bounty hunter is indeed extremely cold-blooded. He knew that Wu Ziqian was just a scapegoat, but he still followed the reward list. For a mere two hundred and seventy taels of silver, Wu Ziqian's life was worth nothing.

That much."

Faced with the doubt, Ji Ming Hanfeng ignored it and replied: "How to transfer the police is a public matter. The bounty hunter has to do it, to arrest the wanted person."

"Do you know what kind of business Wu Ziqian's family does?" Bai Ling saw the cold wind urging him not to answer. He took another sip of wine and continued, "Wu Ziqian's family started by selling iron and copper. Some people used the royal family's 100,000 silver.

They exchanged it for copper and iron worth 100,000 silver. But for some unknown reason, when the news spread, it turned out that Wu Ziqian and the thieves robbed the silver."

When Bai Ling finished saying this, under the window outside the building, Leng Buyu let go of his hand holding the statue of the mythical beast outside the building, and his body gently fell to the street. People on the street didn't pay much attention to it, as if this cold

That's the way the city is, you don't have to be surprised.

When the night comes, insects are chirping one after another. Going outside to drink wine and blowing in the breeze is a pleasant pleasure. If you only want to sleep, it will definitely be something you want but cannot do.

A shadow flies in the wind from a distance, and a bright moon behind it makes this scene more artistic.

Yaowu grabbed the window eaves and turned over into the house. He picked up the kettle and poured it directly on his head as he did last time. In this weather, he poured water over his head, and he was not afraid of getting old.

He had a headache or some other ailment. He wiped the tea on his face with his hand, and Yaowu couldn't help but sneeze as his body trembled: "Why does this cold city feel colder than the city that never sleeps? Could it be that this place is not clean?"

There are too many things, too much yin energy?"

"You're not poor anymore. It seems that if you and I relax a little or move slower, we might end up dying in a foreign land."

Hearing Leng Buyu's words, Yaowuan became interested and asked: "How do you explain it?"

Leng Buyu still frowned, and then said: "Bai Ling has nine arrows, and his archery skills are superb. Although his lightness skills are not as good as yours, he is much better than me. I never thought that besides him, there is another person in Hansu City.

A man of great skill in archery.”

"It seems that people have already taken action. Today I met the Yan Yun cavalryman, who claims to be the second-class heavy cavalry duo of water and fire. The Caiyi Guiwei is also here."

Leng Buyu neatly put the two long swords and three daggers into the sword box and asked: "What did you get today?"

Yaowan grabbed the food that Leng Buyu had prepared for him on the table, stuffed it into his mouth like a starved man, and said in a slurred voice: "A total of fourteen households in Wanfeng City have moved out of the city in one month.

, seven of these fourteen households are engaged in trading in various cities, and the other seven households are mainly engaged in copper and iron trading. Do you think it is strange or not?"

"Copper and iron business?" Leng Buyu frowned, "Perhaps the people doing business in each city are the people from Yama Palace, so why did so many people who were doing business in copper and iron move away during the same period? Do you know that the hunting lizards

What kind of business does Wu Ziqian’s family do?”

Hearing this name, Yaowuan also stopped, holding a piece of chicken in his hand, and after swallowing the food in his mouth, he said: "If you don't tell me, we really haven't connected it. Although Wu Ziqian's family has a lot of business, it doesn't matter.

Mainly engaged in copper and iron business. Are these two related?"

Leng Buyu suddenly laughed, a kind of smile, and said: "If I guessed correctly, all these copper and iron are still in Hancheng. If the mastermind is Bai Ling, it seems that Wuyou has another great one.

The opponent, besides, I can’t hold myself back anymore.”

Suddenly, Yaowu's ears twitched, his eyes were cold, and his nose moved slightly. Leng Buyu frowned and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Yaowan nodded, then his figure flashed, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the night.

During the curfew, there were still many people coming and going on the streets of Hansu City. These people were all outsiders who did not know the curfew rules. Ji Ming Hanfeng was lying on a thick wooden branch, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.

I bought some beef and ate it comfortably. I drank a few big mouthfuls of the contents of the wine flask and said, "What kind of wine should I drink? Wouldn't it be more flavorful to squeeze grapes into juice?"

A voice came and asked: "You haven't left yet?"

"You haven't left either." When the speaker climbed up the tree and stood on the branch next to him, the urging cold wind didn't know at all. Fortunately, this person is now a friend rather than an enemy.

Otherwise, he would not know when he would die.

The person who came was the man in black who had a fight with Yao Leng Buyu in the restaurant. The man in black continued: "If you don't leave, I have to leave first. It is said that the owner of Muhan Tower, Zun Wuyou, has gone.

Thousand Stone City.”

Ji Ming Han Feng stopped his movements and asked: "Are you going to snipe him?"

But the man in black shook his head and said: "If there are ten cold silences around him, do you still think I can kill him without him noticing?"

Ji Ming Hanfeng smiled, handed the wine bottle filled with grape juice to the man in black, and asked, "Would you like some?"

"How many years old are you still drinking grape juice?" The man in black shook his head, a little disgusted, and then threw a small box to the urging cold wind, "Keep this one, if you run out of arrows, go find another one."

The old talkative Jian Tathagata."

Ji Ming Han Feng picked it up with both hands, and the wine bottle and the uneaten beef in his hand fell under the tree. Ji Ming Han Feng frowned and had to smash it, thinking it was a pity. He opened the small box in his hand, and there was a small box inside.

There was a beautiful small crossbow, and there were twenty or thirty small silver arrows in the box. He asked again: "Who are you looking for?"

"Tathagata with a Sword."

Hearing the name, Ji Ming Hanfeng was a little surprised and asked: "The old guy is not dead?"

Before Ji Ming Han Feng could ask any more questions, the man in black disappeared into the dark night like an invisible figure. The Zhuge Liannu placed in Ji Ming Han Feng's hand proved that this man had indeed been here. Ji Ming Han Feng held the crossbow and clasped it with his hand.

The trigger was aimed at one place. Although he didn't understand the art of mechanism springs, he had read records that Zhuge Liannu shouldn't be so big, it should be bigger, and Zhuge Liannu should not be so big.

What Ge Liannu used was not a trigger, so it couldn't be operated with one hand, let alone carried with him.

I don’t know who improved this Zhuge Liannu. This man is so talented that he is incredible.

The urging cold wind gently pulled the trigger, but not knowing the stamina, I pushed my body slightly against the tree trunk. The arrow flew faster than an arrow from a 70-pound bow. I heard another clanging sound, and looked.

Go, a woman in colorful clothes slowly floats to the ground like a fairy. She raises her head and looks at her angrily.

There was a slight anger in the voice of the woman in colorful clothes, and she asked: "Friends in the tree, do you know that if this arrow is shot through the door and window, it will kill the inn sleeper and waste his life."

The urging cold wind turned over and the person fell to the ground.

Ji Ming Hanfeng looked apologetic, but said with a hint of ridicule: "Aren't you afraid of such a beautiful woman walking alone on the street late at night?"

The woman in colorful clothes stared at Xiaonu in the hand of Hanfeng, frowned, and asked: "You are not from Muhan Tower, how can you own something from Muhan Tower?"

The urging Han Feng curled up his lips and smiled, and took out a badge from his waist: "The snapping turtle is in the mountain, I am in the 72nd Pavilion of Muhan Qinglou, and the master of the 39th Pavilion is Shen Wanli."

The woman in colorful clothes frowned even more, and Han Feng was also curious. Could it be that this woman in colorful clothes knew how to tell whether the waistband was genuine or fake?

"I'm just curious. I've never met the girl before. Why does the girl know that the crossbow in my hand belongs to Muhanlou?"

Faced with the rhetorical question, the woman in colorful clothes ignored her and planned to walk away without looking back. Unexpectedly, Han Feng was chasing after her this time. With a quick step, she stopped in front of the woman in colorful clothes and said: "Look

The girl’s eyes are bright and clear in black and white, so why does she have to cover her face with gauze to prevent others from seeing her true face?”

"Is it possible that everyone in Mu Han Tower is as shameless and lustful as you?" Caiyi woman made a small grab, which made Ji Ming Han Feng's hand restrained and unable to move. Ji Ming Han Feng just smiled and leaned back, Cai Yi

The clothed woman automatically let go of her hand.

The urging Han Feng also became playful and said: "It's only natural for a hero to love a beautiful woman. Could it be that you, girl, are a ruthless, sexless, colorless nun?"

The woman in colorful clothes was really angry. She slapped her palm and said, "It's a stinky mouth, like a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory!"

Hanfeng took small steps to avoid the palm, and then said: "Isn't this nonsense? How can a dog's mouth spit out ivory?"

"Stop!" A loud shout prompted Han Feng to instinctively glide back more than ten feet. Looking again, he saw that the place where he was originally standing was covered with a row of hidden weapons.

Then he saw Yaowan flying in the wind from not far away, landing firmly where he originally stood, and began to squat down to pick up these hidden weapons.

Seeing Yaowan picking up hidden weapons there, Ji Ming Hanfeng found it interesting and joked: "I never expected that Bai Ying, the famous thief in the world, would pick up the hidden weapons he shot out."

"Nonsense, you think you don't have to spend money to build these things. Why are you pretending to be cool? Why don't you just pick them up and reuse them when you have time?" Yaowan gently patted the girl in colorful clothes on the shoulder again and whispered softly.

Asked, "Is it okay?"

The woman in colorful clothes just nodded, her voice returned to coldness, and said: "No problem."

Seeing the way this man and woman cared about each other in front of him, there was a moment of murderous intent in Hanfeng's eyes, and then he snorted coldly and said: "You are really in love with me, no wonder this girl treats me like this."

cold."

On the contrary, the girl in Caiyi was a little puzzled and asked Yaowu: "One of you is the hall master of Muhan Pavilion and the other is the pavilion master of Muhan Pavilion. Don't you know each other?"

When Yaowan heard this, he glared at the urging cold wind, then crossed his hands on his chest and said coldly: "Mu Han Pavilion, master of the pavilion? May I ask who you are? Which pavilion have you entered, and what mountain do you live in?"

There was no need to urge Hanfeng to answer, the woman in colorful clothes spoke directly and said: "Just now he showed me his badge, Thirty-nine Pavilions, Snapping Turtle in the Mountain."

Hearing the woman in colorful clothes describe the appearance of the waist badge, Yaowan frowned slightly and said: "Snapping turtle in the mountain, Shen Wanli's waist badge. Tell me where you got it, so I don't do anything."

"You still have to ask where the dead man's things came from. It's a long night, so I won't interrupt your two-parter's romance. Let's say goodbye!" Hanfeng flew backwards, while Yaowu shot out eighteen different types of hidden weapons with one hand. Hearing again.

There was a sound of metal being exchanged, dust and smoke rose and dispersed, and the killing cold wind had long since disappeared.

"Zhuge Nu!" He clenched his fists, "Ji Ming Hanfeng, if you still have a good life in the future, then I, Yaowu, will be removed from the world!"


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