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Qin Hao's heart suddenly chuckled, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, thinking about how to explain this matter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Shuang glared at the beggar angrily, moved his lips, and couldn't help but scold.

There was a sergeant in front of him, who took out the long knife at his waist, picked open the tattered clothes, looked at it carefully, and finally nodded thoughtfully, waved his hand to the soldiers behind him, and said majestically, "Search carefully!"

Hearing the order, the soldiers went back to the house, and opened all corners of the room, even the water tank and the noodle bag one by one, and half an hour passed after this search.

Qin Hao and the two of them, who were waiting at the front desk, felt like a hundred claws scratching their heads in their hearts, and sat like pins and needles. Qin Hao held the teacup that had already been emptied, and pretended to send it to his mouth, trying to relieve the dryness in his mouth.

After about half an hour had passed, the soldiers inside walked out one after another, and the sergeant chief bowed to the Taoist sitting in the chariot with his fists in his fist, and said respectfully: "Tell your lordship, we have not found anything." ”

"Waste. The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes lazily and said impatiently, "Are you sure you have found all the places in the house where you can hide people?"

After being scolded lightly and severely, the sergeant chief replied with sincere fear: "That's right, I've found it all." ”

Qin Hao didn't dare to breathe, his eyes looked at the celadon teapot on the table, but out of the corner of his eye, he secretly looked at the middle-aged Taoist sitting on the chariot.

Suddenly, a flash of essence burst out of the Daoist's eyes, and a mysterious and obscure handprint was pinched out of his palm, and in the midst of surging spiritual power, a golden hand knife slashed towards the counter where Qin Hao was directly in front of him.

Feeling the strong spiritual power contained in it, Qin Shuang's complexion changed suddenly, and his palm touched the position of the dagger on his waist, about to resist.

And at this moment, Qin Hao just held down the handle of her knife, and let the light blade slash in front of the counter, and the tall pear wood counter was torn apart, collapsing down the steps, splashing dust all over the sky.

Without the counter, Qin Hao and the two could be seen sitting on the old-fashioned Taishi chair, with a tiger skin blanket hanging down, covering the entire chair, looking quite traces of time.

The hand holding the teacup trembled suddenly, breaking into a few pieces of broken silver, and the porcelain stool Ding Ling made a chaotic sound, and the tea leaves dripped down the steps.

Holding his waist and barely supporting himself, Qin Hao panicked and begged for mercy, "Uncle Bing, what are you doing." If you want to search for people, you can go in, why bother smashing the signboard of the small store. ”

has a sincere and frightened look, so that no one can find fault. Rao is Qin Shuang, and he also felt that Qin Hao acted vividly, so he couldn't help nodding his head and praising it silently.

The middle-aged Taoist was a little embarrassed, he thought that someone was hiding under the huge counter, and he didn't want to cut it with a knife, but it was empty.

After snorting coldly, the Taoist waved his hand and motioned to lift the sedan chair, even if he closed his eyes and recuperated and said no more.

At the end of the investigation, Qin Hao's knees were weak and he sat on the steps. At this time, he realized that the close-fitting clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, sticky and sticky to his body, extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Shuang was still sitting on the old-fashioned Taishi chair, squinting his eyes, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a relaxed smile.

This matter has finally settled down......

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the beggar sat on the ground, looked at the soldier who was about to lead him away, and said with a wry smile, "Uncle soldier, wait a minute, I know where that person is hiding." ”

Hearing this, the soldier who had raised half of his whip finally let it go, and asked in disbelief, "Is this true?"

"Seriously, seriously. The beggar nodded like a peck of rice, and replied with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, then you should go and find it. With that, the soldier let go of the rope and kicked the beggar to eat, and threw himself down on the steps, knocking his lip and bleeding all over his chin.

Covering his mouth, the beggar stared at Qin Hao with smiling eyes, and said in a sinister manner, "Little brother is really determined, from the beginning of the search, the two of them sat on the stool like nails on their buttocks, not afraid of hemorrhoids?"

Looking at the beggar's smug face, Qin Hao couldn't feel half angry in his heart. On the contrary, he felt like he had fallen into a hole in the ice filled with water, and he couldn't help but shudder.

What scares him the most is the secret under the chair. He took every precaution, but he never wanted to be seen through by an inconspicuous old beggar. Qin Hao felt bitter in his heart, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

In the spirit of kindness, Qin Hao rescued the little beggar girl who was hiding on that rainy night. But he never imagined that one day he would be planted in the hands of another beggar.

As the saying goes, murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and repair roads without corpses.

Good people, after all, there is no reward......

Qin Hao was a little disappointed, but he didn't despair. He gave Qin Shuang a vague look, and she instantly realized that the two of them suddenly quietly operated their spiritual power, ready for the worst outcome.

The beggar was dressed in rags, buzzed with a large green-headed fly left over from the summer, his hair was sticky and his old face was full of black folds, and he smiled with a row of yellow teeth, and his head was full of sores.

There are many beggars in Luoyang City, but the beggars over the age of fifty are almost extinct. Because the winter in Luoyang City is too cold and the snow is too thick, the older ones freeze to death on the corner of Qiaodong Street, just like flies jumping around in summer, and they always can't survive this season.

However, the beggar was very old, like a green-headed fly circling around him, but they did not die. Since you can guarantee that you won't die, you always have to have a little housekeeping ability.

The old beggar had no other skills, but a pair of sharp eyes. He can see at a glance which family has a good heart, which family does not pull out a dime, which family cannot open the pot, and which family is rich and oily.

Therefore, when he glanced at Qin Hao, he felt strange. Because...... That person's eyes were too pure, like spring and snow, and there was no room for the slightest impurity.

So the old beggar looked carefully at the eyes, and found no dirty things, but he found a deeply hidden trace of panic.

From all these anomalies, the old beggar deduced a remarkable thing. Then he said in a show-off manner: "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place." The little brother hid people in a conspicuous place, no matter how much the soldiers and uncles searched, it was in vain. ”

The words were like peeling off the cocoon, tormenting Qin Hao's heart little by little. He felt that the beggar had already guessed the truth behind it, but he couldn't bear to give up, like staring at the smoking second kick, you don't know if it is a squib or about to explode.

Therefore, Qin Hao had no choice but to hold his breath and concentrate, as if waiting for the verdict, silently listening to the old beggar finish speaking.

Of course, there are impatient people, which is a different matter. The soldier felt long-winded, and immediately stepped forward, kicked the old beggar and ate, and scolded angrily, "Old fellow, let go of the fart, the adults are still busy on the road!"

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