Chapter 145: Brothers Gather
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Hu Xianling and the others watched from a distance, and Nanfeng didn't want them to know the relationship between the two, so he didn't rush to chase after them.
It wasn't until he walked out of everyone's sight that Nanfeng sped up and chased after him, worried that Changle would take a knife to protect himself when he was frightened, so he didn't dare to surprise Changle, and shouted before approaching, "Changle." ā
Changle heard the huge earthquake around him, but he stopped but did not turn around.
"It's me, South Wind. "Nanfeng signed up, not only Changle, but his voice has also changed a lot from five years ago.
Changle turned around eagerly when he heard this, although he didn't speak or greet him, his eyes were round and his nose trembled, which showed that his heart was extremely excited.
Nanfeng approached quickly, stretched out his hand and patted Changle on the shoulder, the brothers reunited, excited and speechless.
Changle punched Nanfeng in the left chest, and it could be seen that he wanted to laugh, but he probably hadn't laughed for a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly twitched, his nose was shaking, and his smile was very stiff.
"Is the injury on the body tight?" Nanfeng asked with concern, the old words can be saved for later, and the top priority is to determine Changle's injury.
Changle shook his head, "I can't die." ā
"This is not the place to talk, you wait for me here, and I'll go back and talk to them. "The south wind turned and galloped westward.
What Hu County Order, what kind of magic skills, is not as important as his own brothers, and Hu County Order greeted, Nanfeng immediately led people back, he drove his own carriage to pull Changle, and ordered Zhang Zhong and others to return first.
After getting into the carriage, Changle began to cough, and there were two kinds of coughs, one was a crisp dry cough, and the other was mixed with noise, the latter was usually cold and phlegm, and it was not tight. The former is a wound in the heart and cannot be ignored. Changle just had a crisp dry cough, and after coughing a few times, he coughed up blood.
"That monk is a cultivator in the mountains, and you dare to challenge a high Xuanwu person, and you are lucky not to be killed. "Nanfeng is distressed and blamed.
Changle frowned and looked at the south wind when he heard the sound.
Nanfeng knew why Changle looked at him, "I'm also a cultivator. ā
"Can a cultivator also be an official?" Changle asked suspiciously.
"It's a long story, and I can't explain it for a while. Nanfeng waved his hand, Taoist monks are logically not allowed to be officials, first, Taoist monks are monks, and participating in secular affairs will affect their cultivation. Second, the three sects are all true people who protect the country, they are conferred in the sky, and they are above the three dukes, and the emperor will obey them, because the power is too great, they must avoid the suspicion of installing cronies and usurping power.
Changle didn't ask, he reached into his arms and took out a package, which contained some dried herbs, Changle took one and chewed it slowly.
"There's a bag of wine. The south wind pointed to the inner corner.
Changle shook his head and didn't take it.
"Wine invigorates the blood and warms the body. Nanfeng said.
Changle shook his head again, "I know, it's just that I haven't drunk in years. ā
The winter was cold, and it was not a place to talk outside, so the south wind did not rush to catch up with Changle, but shook the reins of the horse and urged the horse to gallop.
Nanfeng didn't take the initiative to speak, and Changle didn't say anything, he sat on the sidelines, stunned.
Galloping all the way, at noon, to the county seat of Deyu County.
The anomaly was discovered by the south wind from a distance, and the county government was surrounded by government soldiers, and when they arrived near the county office, they found that several houses in the backyard and middle courtyard of the county government had collapsed.
Seeing the south wind returning, Zhang Zhong ran over and took the reins, "My lord, Lord Ji is waiting for you in the lobby." ā
"What's going on?" said Nanfeng, gesturing at the collapsed houses.
"It seems that the white dog is broken. Zhang Zhong also came back not long ago, and I don't know the details.
Nanfeng didn't ask again, and pulled Changle towards the county office.
When the fat man saw Nanfeng coming back, he eagerly ran out of the lobby, "Bad thing, bad thing." ā
After shouting a few times, he noticed that Changle was walking next to the south wind, and after being stunned for a while, he turned his worries into joy, ran over and grabbed Changle, asked east and west, and beat and patted.
When the fat man was overjoyed, Nanfeng called Cui Zhen over and ordered him to gather craftsmen and repair the house.
"It doesn't make a difference whether you repair or not, our good days are over. The fat man pulled Changle and walked towards the county office.
"What's wrong?" South Wind followed.
"I almost killed you, but I'm glad it is, otherwise I'd be out of luck. The fat man pointed to the white dog walking aside.
"You guys have something to do, I'm still ......" Changle wanted to leave.
"Whatever you say, it's all a small matter, go quickly, go quickly. The fat man pulled Changle into the lobby.
The three of them entered the middle courtyard through the lobby, and the houses in the middle courtyard also collapsed five or six rooms, looking at the ruins and broken walls, it was not crushed by heavy snow, but like a white dog turned into a beast, pounced and collided.
Before the stove was damaged, Nanfeng instructed the handyman to clean up the banquet, and entered the backyard through the middle courtyard, only to see that the main house where the fat man lived also collapsed, and the wing room where he lived was still complete.
The two settled Changle in the wing room where Nanfeng lived, the fat man urged tea and water, Nanfeng sent someone to call the doctor, and sat together after half a stick of incense.
The fat man first said that the county government house was destroyed, the incident happened late last night, a man and a woman two assassins sneaked into the county office, took the fat man and forced the whereabouts of the south wind, at this time, the white dog saw that the owner was in danger, turned into a fanged beast and bit the male assassin, the female assassin threw out a hidden weapon to create smoke, took the opportunity to escape, the white dog followed and chased, the fat man was worried that it was in danger, so he called it back.
When the fat man said this, Nanfeng subconsciously thought that Li Chaozong sent someone to seek revenge, but this matter had nothing to do with Li Chaozong, because the fat man had examined the body of the male assassin afterwards and found a lark and a hundred flower needles on his body.
"These two are Momen secret weapons," Changle recognized the two hidden weapons that the fat man took out, "This is a lark piercing, and this is a hundred flower needle." ā
"Did you know that Momen has a master who is a dwarf dwarf?" asked Nanfeng.
Changle thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is a dwarf, who is an outcast of the Momen, and I can't remember the name. ā
Nanfeng nodded, the Gong Losing Technique was originally tied to the dwarf's leg, and he was still wondering why the dwarf hid the cheat on his leg that day, and now it seems that the cheat was probably stolen by the dwarf from Momen.
After he and the fat man rendezvoused in Suzhou, he calculated the woman who deceived the fat man with copper thunder, and injured the woman's companion with a hundred flower needles outside the city.
"Momen is good at organs, knows how to create, and is very famous, but I heard that they have been keeping their own doors and rarely involved in rivers and lakes, how can you provoke them?" Changle asked.
The fat man also knew that Nanfeng had killed the dwarf, so he told Changle, and after that, he looked at Nanfeng again, "Is the broken book you often read theirs?"
Changle is not an outsider, and Nanfeng has no intention of concealing it, so he took out the secret book from his arms, "This book was found by me on the corpse of a dwarf, and it is called Gong Losing Technique." ā
After thinking about it, Changle said, "The Momen is a famous sect and handles things fairly, so I don't think we will send assassins, and those two assassins may be the disciples of the dwarf." ā
"Are you interested, if you like it, I'll give it to you?" Nanfeng asked, even if he gave the cheats to Changle, he wouldn't trouble Changle, because the other party had already counted the account on his head.
Changle shook his head, "You can't use one mind for two purposes." ā
When the three of them said this, there was a knock on the outer door, and it was the doctor.
Nanfeng put away the male losing technique, and the fat man opened the door to let the doctor in, Changle didn't want to let the doctor take the pulse, but he couldn't bear to refute Nanfeng's kindness, so he allowed the doctor to have a diagnosis.
There were no injuries to the muscles and bones, there were internal injuries but not serious, the doctor prescribed two pairs of medicines, and went back with the medicine box on his back.
The banquet was well prepared and very rich, and the three brothers closed the door and sat around to eat and drink.
The two of them are not short of silver taels at the moment, and what they prepare for Changle is the best wine, but no matter how the two persuade them, Changle just doesn't drink, and he is forced to be anxious, so he says that drinking will float his breath and affect his martial arts.
The fat man originally wanted to take this opportunity to take a few sips openly, but Changle was like this, so he had no excuse to drink, and only Nanfeng was left, so he had no intention of drinking.
During the meal, the fat man told Changle some things after the two were separated from everyone, and he didn't know much about Nanfeng, only that Nanfeng was wandering around and offended many people.
It was Changle's turn to describe himself, only a few words, only saying that he had no fixed place to live in these years, and he had no sect, wandering the rivers and lakes, and practicing martial arts hard.
When Changle and Chu Huairou were on the run, Nanfeng asked Chu Huairou's whereabouts, but Changle didn't answer immediately, and was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Lost." ā
The fat man and Nanfeng frowned at each other, it was obvious that Changle was not telling the truth.
"I'm the one who hurt everyone. Changle closed his eyes and sighed.
"I don't know what others think, Nanfeng and I have never complained about you, and it is our interest to have a brother like you......"
"It's an honor. Nanfeng corrected.
"Whatever it is, you did the right thing, if you don't say it's right, you didn't call us, run by yourself...... Come on, it. The "Wangwang" from outside the door made the fat man drink the bowl of wine in a hurry before he finished speaking, and then put down the wine bowl and ran to open the door.
Nanfeng then picked up the wine bowl and drank the wine, and gave half of Changle's bowl to himself, "You are injured, I will replace you with half of it, and you must not be in danger in the future, and you must be in a hurry." ā
This time, Changle did not refuse, and took the wine bowl up, "I challenge emptiness not for fame, but for another reason." ā
"Emptiness?Changle is going to challenge the abbot of Longkong Temple?" the fat man looked at the south wind in surprise.
Nanfeng nodded.
"Won or lost?" asked the fat man.
The south wind did not answer.
Changle drank it all, put down the wine bowl, "I won......"