Bai Ling's words silenced everyone, and Yaowu was also thinking in his mind. Although Bai Ling has always called himself Bai Ling and never changed his words, it seems that in front of his own people, he is still the leader of the family and the leader of the family. Sure enough, deep down
Things are not easy to change in a short period of time.
Or maybe Bai Ling felt that her attitude towards Jiaoren was a little too much, and her tone became gentle again, asking: "Where will the old man be placed now? Will he be treated well?"
Mrs. Huaying said "hmm" with a gentle tone and said: "I won't embarrass Grandpa Buddha. The little guy is also here today, and he is with Grandpa Buddha right now."
Bai Ling was a little confused and asked: "Who?"
"That little guy with good agility."
Being able to be lifted up and treated with courtesy by distinguished guests, I thought that this little guy with good physical skills was not a common thing. He had good physical skills, so the snitch Yaowuan was curious, which little guy was this guy with good physical skills?
Hearing Bai Ling's laughter, he said, "Then, take me to meet them."
Then, there were the sounds of people moving. It has to be said that Yaowuan is worthy of being one of the four great thieves. His ability to sneak and hide was not even noticed by Bai Ling, who is a bowman. He followed the people all the way, turning around and turning around.
After walking around, we arrived at another small courtyard with a Lincheng garden style.
Bai Ling and Chunsheng walked in, while Mrs. Huaying, Xu Ning'er and Xiaoman sat down at the small pavilion in the yard. Yao took a peek and determined the location of the three people, then shook his neck and shoulders, and said
His wrists and ankles relaxed. His hand slowly touched his left eye, or maybe it was out of habit, but at this moment he had forgotten that his purple crystal left eye had always been exposed without wearing an eyepatch.
After laughing, the left eye emitted a faint purple light, and in the next moment, the figure disappeared. In the small courtyard, a breeze blew up. Xiao Man couldn't help but shiver, and said: "Xia is coming soon, how can I still be there?"
There is this biting wind."
Xu Ning'er reached out and scratched the bridge of Xiao Man's nose, and said with a smile: "You little girl, you must have stayed up late last night and read those novels about talented men and beautiful women."
Being ridiculed by Xu Ning'er, Xiao Man was not happy and retorted: "I, I can't even read a book? Didn't the city lord say that he may have read tens of thousands of volumes or traveled thousands of miles. We will not leave Hansu City.
, then aren’t you allowed to read more books?”
This fallacy, from Xiaoman's mouth, seemed to have become the truth. Not to mention Xu Ning'er, Mrs. Huaying was also provoked to laugh like a silver bell.
As for Yaowu, after the wind died down, he was already lying on the roof. Yaowu did not directly lift a tile or approach the skylight. He took out the only soul-chasing needle and poked a small hole in the tile.
.Then he moved his left eye closer to the small hole, and was able to see the inside of the room clearly and clearly.
The house is not small, with everything available, and the items used are of the highest quality. There are four people in the house, both old and young. They are all men. In addition to Bai Ling and Chunsheng who just entered, there is also a somewhat slovenly old man with white beard and white hair.
Sitting on the side of the old man was a skinny and dark boy. The boy seemed to be injured, with his hands and feet wrapped in bandages.
Yaowuan looked at the skinny boy carefully again. Could it be that this boy is the boy with good agility that Mrs. Huaying said? Yaowuan looked at the legs of the skinny boy carefully again. This was puzzling. Even if
If you are thinner, it stands to reason that your body skills are not bad, and your legs are still strong and thick.
But this skinny boy doesn't necessarily have much muscle in his legs.
However, this boy's boots are quite good.
Bai Ling was not polite, directly picked up the tea that had been brewed on the table, and poured himself a cup. He raised the cup, took a sip, and then nodded. This tea is not bad if you think about it. Bai Ling nodded, think about it
It’s because the people who make the tea are very skilled at making the tea, which fully releases the delicious taste of the tea.
The sloppy old man saw Chun Sheng's left hand, frowned, and asked, "Xiao Chun, what's wrong with your hand?"
Chunsheng raised his left hand, and the steel knife was still exposed. He chuckled, and then got quite excited and said: "Grandpa, you don't know, this knife of yours is really powerful. Swish."
Oh, everything can be cut in two with one knife, chopping melons and vegetables, it’s so powerful.”
I guess this sloppy old man was tired of hearing such compliments. He still frowned and asked again: "Why is your left hand missing?"
Chun Sheng's smile froze and he stopped laughing. His head was a little mechanical, and he turned around and looked at Bai Ling. Bai Ling smiled slightly and nodded. After receiving permission, Chun Sheng told everything about what happened on the street.
Eight, what is omitted is naturally the part related to Bai Ling's identity.
After he finished speaking, Chunsheng felt a little regretful. He looked at the skinny young man beside the sloppy old man. Although the city lord was very interested in this boy and seemed to have something to do with it, was it appropriate to tell him these things?
Since Bai Ling didn't care, Chun Sheng couldn't say anything more.
After listening to Chun Sheng's narration, the sloppy old man nodded, and then grabbed Chun Sheng's hands. The long knife in his left hand was always exposed, which was inappropriate after all. The sloppy old man tapped Chun Sheng's forearm a few times somewhere, and then "噷"
With a sound, the steel knife retracted.
As soon as the steel knife was retracted, Chun Sheng let out a cry of pain that could only come from severe pain.
This situation, not to mention being dumbfounded by the skinny young man next to the sloppy old man, was also strange to Yaowuan. At first, when Chun Sheng tore off his entire hand and threw out the steel knife, he had wondered that the steel knife was smaller than him.
The arms are long, how come the knife is hidden in the prosthetic limb?
With the steel knife out of the way, the sloppy old man began to examine Chunsheng's hands. He carefully looked at the fracture on his left hand, then looked at the back of his right hand, and then frowned even more.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Is it impossible to fix it?"
Although Chun Sheng deliberately controlled his emotions when he said these words, his tone was still a bit helpless. Without his hands, it seemed like he had lost half his life. Regaining his hands was the same as being reborn. If he didn't repair it well, he would lose it twice.
, but it is much more painful than losing it once.
Fortunately, the sloppy old man shook his head and said: "Cultivation is of course a good thing. Old man, I'm just wondering. Your hands must have extraordinary hardness and strength. Your left hand is useless, and the back of your right hand, especially the proximal phalanx, is useless."
, there are small cracks. Who is the guy who is punching you? It looks like he is the little lunatic who punched Chunqiu, but nothing more than that."
Chun Sheng chuckled and said, "Grandpa, didn't I tell you that it's that thief, what's his name? He's a thief with no plans."
The sloppy old man laughed and said: "Yes, yes, look at this memory, I just said it and then forgot it. It seems that the iron on your hands needs to be replaced."
After saying that, the sloppy old man looked at Bai Ling again and just laughed without saying a word.
Bai Ling put down the tea cup and went straight to the point without caring about the existence of the skinny young man. He said to him: "Old man, this junior is here. Firstly, I want to apologize to the old man for being rude. Secondly...
·”
This sloppy old man is also
He is a straight-tempered person, and obviously doesn't like Bai Ling's repeated tricks. He chuckled again and said: "What Hua Ying did is not right, but it has nothing to do with the wrong. There is no reason to apologize. What you are going to say next,
There's no need. Bai Ling, it's better to have peace in this world. I agreed to help you in the first place because you were guarding Hancheng and then sent your disciples north to guard the border. Do you think the old man did anything wrong?"
The words were blocked, and Bai Ling was also embarrassed. After all, the conversation between the few people was slow and slow, and it was really uncomfortable to listen to Yao Lu. As expected, he was suitable for stealing things, not for such work of gathering information.
.
After a moment of silence, Bai Ling spoke up and asked: "Old man, you have recorded everything else in the account book. You don't have to tell me if I don't ask. Naturally, the other side of Jingzhou won't know either. Gu is just curious, Yu
What is the use of the city’s six thousand?”
Hearing Bai Ling's words, Yao Wang became even more curious. Now Jingzhou and now Yucheng were involved. In addition, Bai Ling also entrusted Leng Moumu to intercept and kill Liang Boye. He didn't know what the young master of the Hua family was like.
What kind of medicine are you buying in the gourd?
The sloppy old man was also silent, with no expression on his face. The old hand that looked like a dead branch reached out, and Bai Ling was one step ahead of him, picking up the pot and pouring tea. The sloppy old man raised the tea cup, as if the hot tea did not scald his mouth.
, drank it all. He took a long breath, and then said: "City Lord, old man, I am worthy of Daye. Things in Yucheng are more troublesome than those in Jingzhou. If one day, the old man really comes from Hancheng
I have disappeared, and the city lord doesn’t know where I have gone, old man. Maybe if I go to Yu City and look for it, I can still find a handful of dead old bones.”
The words were heavy, and it was hard to tell whether they were true or not. I didn’t know whether Bai Ling believed it or not. He naturally didn’t believe it. Older and stronger, and this sloppy old man looked like he was not ordinary. How could he die so easily?
.
Bai Ling's tone softened a little and said: "Old man, you and I have only known each other for five years. In the past five years, the younger generation has made many excessive demands, and you have agreed to them one by one. This time, can you tell the truth?
"
The sloppy old man chuckled, and then raised his head. The sloppy old man raised his head, and everyone also raised their heads. This neat movement shocked Yaowu. Fortunately, he was a snitch, and he was a thief.
Although Da Na among the snitches was indeed frightened, his breathing and heartbeat were still the same and he did not become confused.
Bai Ling looked at it and saw nothing unusual, then looked at the sloppy old man. But the sloppy old man laughed and said jokingly: "City Lord, it seems that my ears, old man, are better than those of you, an archer."
It’s easier to use.”
The sloppy old man's words had already explained everything. Bai Ling couldn't help but stand up and looked up again. Yaowu was completely depressed now, so he had no choice but to stand up. Without restraining his footsteps, he made a noise. This noise not only made the room
The people inside were puzzled, and the three people in the small courtyard heard it clearly.
Yaowan turned over and fell down. Mrs. Huaying saw him, her eyebrows narrowed, and her eyes could not tell what her mood was at that moment. Xiao Manke was so direct, with a "bang" sound, the sword was unsheathed and guarded in front of Mrs. Huaying.
Yaowan smiled again and said, "Young girl, you spend your whole day dancing with swords. No matter how many talented people you see, there are still no talented people carrying eight sedans to come to you."
Xiaoman's face turned red after hearing this, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.
Xiaoman was about to make a move when the door of the house opened. It was Chunsheng who opened the door. He raised his head at Yaowang and said: "That thief, the grandpa you are looking for is in the house. How about that?"