Chapter 113: Purple Bamboo Forest
The scorching sun is in the sky, in September, the autumn is high and cool, but the temperature in Qingzhou City still makes people feel that the sun in the air is a little face-racing, in short, the senior officials think so,
He was carrying a small basket in his hand, which was still taken from the Fuxing Restaurant, he was full of food in the restaurant, if he went back to Lao Bu, empty-handed, wouldn't it make the old man stare at him, and besides, someone had already paid for the food he took anyway,
He shook his right shoulder, there was still some pain, the shoulder blade was wounded by a knife, how could it be healed in a few days, he touched his buttocks casually, the kick that was kicked by someone, although the strength was not great, but it was still a little swollen and painful, the senior official is a person with a good memory, but he is not a person who holds grudges, he knows that he kicked himself, in the Chu family compound, the person who was a follower to Chu Jingwen is called Wang Mugen,
is older than himself, let alone seven or eight years old, the senior official doesn't care about that Wang Mugen at all, the kid surnamed Wang can come forward to find fault or because of Chu Jingwen's relationship, Chu Jingjue has been bullied by the brothers in their house since he was a child, and the senior official is clear, before he saw Li Shaofu in Fuxing Restaurant and gave that Chu Jingwen a slap, the crisp slap, the senior official also saw it,
The high-ranking official is a level higher than the worldly sentence of wisdom and foolishness, he belongs to the kind that doesn't take anything to heart, even if Chu Jingwen is a non-high-class gentleman, he just follows Chu Jingjue's feelings, and if he does it, then the high-ranking official will definitely step forward and make a few strokes, and it is good to be able to take a few kicks for his friends.
The high-ranking official's feet are quite fast, he is already a big man, even Chu Jingjue is half a head shorter than him, originally Fuxing Restaurant was not too far from Lao Bu's shop, but recently there were suddenly a lot of outsiders in Qingzhou City, and everywhere he went, it was full of people.
The high-ranking official turned several alleys, walking and walking but going farther and farther, sweating on his forehead and wiping it several times, out of the alley, looking at it, but there was a pond in front of him, I don't know which one is so generous, there are ponds in the city, and I heard a few quackling cries in the distance,
The duck meat in autumn is the most fat but not greasy, as soon as I heard the call of a group of ducks, the high-ranking officials immediately couldn't walk, and walked to the pond with the vegetable basket in a leisurely manner.
Coincidentally, Zhang Linquan, who was slashing people with a knife a few days ago, was hiding behind a locust tree more than ten steps away from the high-ranking officials at this time, he met the kid named Chu Jingjue on the street last time, and the back body was sprayed by an old Taoist priest who looked a little stupid and stupid.
In short, he was the last in Yanlingwei, where did he care about what to do if he provoked the masters, especially Lord Guo, who confessed and returned to the imperial city, they all went to the ceremonial supervisor to clean their bodies, this dead old eunuch is not only ruthless, but also ruthless in treating his subordinates,
If this Zhang Linjiang is also alive, the two brothers may still be able to discuss escaping, whether it is to flee to the ends of the earth, or to be chased and killed by their companions, in short, it is nothing more than a way to change the way to lick blood from the knife edge, it can be compared to going back to be a eunuch, with Zhang Linquan's idea that Guo Shiren can no longer be regarded as a normal person, and there is no difference between him and a pervert, he clenched his crotch when he thought about it, and wanted to cry without tears,
Last time, I wanted to make a move on the sharp-toothed Chu Jingjue, but the Qingzhou military horse appeared, so I had to turn around and leave.
Go back to the yard where Lord Guo didn't know who got it from to rest, when there is no task, these Yan Lingwei are free, the rule is, don't leave your tongue anywhere, especially don't expose Yan Lingwei's identity,
This Zhang Lin Quan was lying in the dim room, tossing and turning, and the other few Yan Lingwei all ran to the Rouge Fang to fool around, doing their job, but there is no tomorrow today, if you are free, you should not spoil a few more girls, then I am sorry for the brothers in the crotch of the pants, especially the frightening words of Lord Guo, go back and clean yourself,
These Yan Lingwei can't be chic when they think about it, it's not a chic thing to focus on, in the words of a few of them, it's just to die in Rouge Fang, and the few days spent in Qingzhou City are worth it, in short, it's happier than going to the celebrant to come,
This Zhang Linquan had gone to the Rouge Fang a few days ago, and when he thought of his brother who died tragically in the alley, the resentment in his heart couldn't be straightened out, but he never thought about how miserable the fate of the people who died at the hands of their brothers before.
He knew the young man named Chu Jingjue, and there were two other ones, he had also seen them with his own eyes, and it was not surprising to do the rest of their business, but his memory was particularly good, especially remembering a person's face,
Zhang Linquan didn't bring a knife either, Yanling knife is an official knife, a symbol of status, he wrapped his long coat tightly and went out of the yard, carrying a wine gourd to drink, wandering around Qingzhou City,
Not far from the entrance of the most famous Fuxing Restaurant, Zhang Linquan saw a group of neatly dressed cubs making noise, and he saw a tall man kicked to the ground.
Zhang Linquan fixed his eyes and saw that it was not the big boy who fled frantically that night, as for Chu Jingjue, he saw it, and later when Chu Jingjue left, this Zhang Linquan did not follow, just squatted in the corner and waited for the big boy, because in his opinion, killing people should be picked and chosen.
Walking in the unruly and chaotic alleys of Qingzhou City, this Lin Quan followed the young man with a basket in his hand and strode forward, it is best to start in a place where no one is around.
He doesn't know where the stupid big guy in front of him is going, but the road is so complicated, there is a big road but he doesn't go, he chooses this kind of small alley, he snickered in his heart, it seems that God is helping him,
He didn't know that in fact, it was the high-ranking officials who were also a little out of the way, but they just wanted to go to the old cloth shop, the street was crowded with pedestrians, and the high-ranking officials scolded in their hearts where so many foreigners came out, speaking full of dialect and murmur, and they didn't know whether to visit Qingzhou City or do anything.
Even in the alleys, there are a lot of people, and it is indeed a bit hard to walk.
He heard the sound and walked to the shore of the pond, thinking that he should not go to the pond to catch a fat duck and give it to Lao Bu, only saying that he bought it himself, which is the best.
He walked to the shore, casually put the basket with a few small dishes on the ground, looked around, but there was no one, so he quickly undressed, in front of him was a lotus, the lotus root was heavy, so comfortable,
He was taking off his trousers, but there was a sound of swift footsteps behind him, a banging sound, the senior official hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a man in the prime of life running towards him and flew over, the senior official was shocked, isn't this duck his family, he hasn't even entered the water to find out?
He was a little panicked, and he didn't take off his pants anymore, so he jumped straight into the pond with a puff.
Zhang Linquan, who ran behind him, was a little dumbfounded, grandpa's grandson, this kid is very skilled.
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Song Jinghong stood on top of an eaves at this time,
He said goodbye to Chu Wuji, a person who was already on the eaves a hundred meters away, compared with ordinary people walking, Song Jinghong preferred to run on the eaves, whether it was night or day,
His natal martial soul is a storm, especially in the body method, at this time the wind whirlwind on his face has long disappeared, and he has returned to his original appearance, in Chu Jingjue's words, Song Jinghong is a white-faced scholar, no matter how he looks like a businessman who can take charge of the rouge workshop,
Although Chu Jingjue knew about the existence of the Black Wind Society, this was all the last time he was in Jinfu Tower, He Taifu's introduction, Song Jinghong also bowed down to worship himself, saying that the Heavenly Demon God Monarch is from the Heavenly Demon Sect, anyway, Chu Jingjue doesn't care, but he feels a little more guilty about this man who has a Confucian temperament than Fu all the year round,
Because this person is no matter how old he is, he still gives himself a big gift, especially the black jade wrench in his hand.
To say that Song Jinghong went to the Chu family's mansion today, in fact, his biggest purpose was to really want to see Chang Ying, in fact, he could have appeared in Chang Ying's room with his body, but he still respectfully walked through the gate of the Chu family, although his face was covered by a whirlwind,
The Chu family is holding a banquet today, or whether the porter can let them in is another way to say no,
As for Chu Wuji, Song Jinghong didn't pay much attention to it, if you want to say that the most important thing is because Chu Wuji is Chu Jingjue's father, when he thinks that the young man has to shoulder the task of reviving the Heavenly Demon Sect, he can't revive it, since that kid can wear that wrench on his hand, no matter where he meets Han Shen,
This is already Han Shen's personal inheritance, even the few disciples of the Southern Dynasty who have accompanied Han Shen through a long time have never received a great honor.
Of course, if Nan Chao was present, could he still deny the wrench?
Song Jinghong shook his head and stroked his forehead with his hand, he had a headache, maybe he was worried about the sky? Heifeng would withdraw from the jurisdiction of the Qinglong Dynasty, it must be correct, he used to be too much for a while, and he still thought that one day he could be welcomed into the imperial city, he didn't ask for anything rich and noble, just a saying,
Liu's family was all over the house, and only one of his mothers survived, and when he arrived, his mother also died.
Song Jinghong suddenly waved his hand and slapped a mouth on his cheek, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he sat directly on the roof, his mother has been dead for so many years, and he still has the idea of being welcomed into the imperial city? This is not filial piety at all,
He sat on the ridge of the roof, facing the wind, mixed with a little smell of rice,
When he left, he already had an explanation with Song Tai, what he Song Jinghong couldn't hide from was to be chased and killed by Song Tai for thousands of miles, of course, he Song Jinghong would definitely kill the imperial city, Emperor Yu Qing? Hehe, where is there any Yu Qing in this era, Song Jinghong's hands collided together,
The roof of the direct shock trembled more than once, he no longer thought about anything, stepped on the wind under his feet, and the whole person had appeared a hundred meters away,
Just as his figure was leading the wind forward, he saw a hidden figure from a high place, and the man smiled slyly, staring at a young man carrying a basket in front of him.
Song Jinghong was on top of the high tile at this time, and it was not a problem to go down to see any trivial details, he was a little curious, and his figure followed the two people forward, and the middle-aged man on the ground was not happy.
Looking like that, the tall young man in front didn't seem to know that someone was following behind him, Song Jinghong grinned at the corner of his mouth, and his right fist was already horning.
Chu Jingjue sat on the chair, casually threw the Qiankun bag he bought from Linglong Fang on the table, and said to Chu Wuji, "Dad, the gourd I gave you before was also put in this Qiankun bag, and Mrs. He gave it to me casually without knowing where it came from, and told me that it was a little rich." ”
Tie Mian stood aside, he went to the Camel Mountain Courtyard to clean up these days, the Villa was still many years ago, Chu Wuji and Chang Ying had lived there for half a year, and the Villa was very simple back then, that is, the Camel Mountain had many green bamboo forests, which could be regarded as the most beautiful thing Tie Mian had seen over the years.
Chu Wuji casually picked up the small and exquisite Qiankun bag on the table, of course Chu Wuji knew about the Qiankun bag, and he also knew that no matter where this thing was, it could be regarded as a treasure, and it could hold items in it.
Chu Wuji originally had one, but unfortunately, the bag that had followed him for many years had already made him an exchange for money.
In the world, a thousand lines can be regarded as one tael, ten taels is equal to one tael of gold, and the average person's annual expenditure is only one tael of silver is already considered a surplus, this Qiankun bag can be called five hundred gold outside, which can be regarded as a real treasure of a warrior.
He had the luck to look inside, which was full of several large boxes, marked with the words Chen family, Chu family, Bai family, and Niu family, and a small wine gourd in the corner.
"You said this was given to you by Mrs. Ho? ”
Chu Wuji originally had a very loud voice, but when it came to gold, his voice had been suppressed to the lowest, and he looked terrified,
The iron mask next to him was also a little panicked, but he heard what the third master said,
Chu was shocked and looked indifferent, "Dad, this Qiankun bag is still worth five hundred gold, it was bought with the gold inside, and I took out a few martial arts books casually, and I don't know who exchanged it with a person named Li Shangyang, but he bought this pocket first, but I only bought a few martial arts in this pocket, I see that they are all yellow-level lower grades, there is no good thing, so it is not a good thing, anyway, it was given by He Taizhi." ”
He sat in a chair and drank, clutching a duck leg in one hand and dripping with oil.
Chu Wuji thought of He Taiyi, and he became a little more confident, "If it is the handwriting of Master He in the Assassin Mansion, and in the past, I see that these are all scavenged by the Xiongfeng Gang Baili Xiongfeng from the four major families, and there are marks on it, when there is no money, I am a little anxious, and I have so many at once, and I am a little at a loss." ”
Tie Mian stood next to him and said, "Third Master, if the Camel Mountain Courtyard is cleaned up, it will cost more than a hundred gold." ”
As soon as Chu was shocked to hear something from the other courtyard, he immediately waved his hand, "Hold on, Iron Mask, you just let go of your hands and feet, it's useless to keep this money." ”
Chu Wuji sat aside and nodded, "I'm right, Iron Mask, come on, Qiankun bag for you, you can get it however you want, remember, you have to be the best, no matter how you say it, the residence for Ah Ying can't be too simple." ”
He casually threw his pocket to Iron Mask,
In fact, what he was thinking about was whether to give a few boxes of the Chu family directly to Chu Wuliang, and it could be regarded as doing something good for the Chu family before parting.
As soon as he had this idea, Chu Jingjue next to him pulled his arm and poured a glass of spirits, "Dad, I know what you think, this thing should be given to the Xiongfeng Gang, you must not say a word to the uncle, otherwise, it is not only the Chen family, the Bai family comes to the door to find the unhappy, but it is a troublesome matter." ”
He turned his head and said again, "Dad, if you go to live in a camel mountain for a long time, when I finish learning swordsmanship from the Sword Saint Gate, I will come to you, that camel mountain is very beautiful." ”。
Tie Mian said again and again, "Young Master, the camel mountain has many purple bamboo forests, which is the most beautiful scene in the world." ”
As soon as he heard the words Zizhulin, Chu was shocked and immediately shocked.