Chapter 4 Childe Gao and Killer

"Little balls!"

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"It's really you!"

Ziying turned his head to look over.

"Where have you been all these years!"

Yang Yu covered his face and said that he did not know this person.

"You don't know how much we miss you!"

Two coachmen, who didn't know the situation, squirted out the tea they had just drunk.

"...... "Didn't anyone stop this female hooligan?? Is it?

The man made a mistake, and he was overwhelmed by Lu Shu's small body, and the first thing he did after regaining consciousness was to push Lu Shu away, in case he lived half of his life and finally died at night.

The man got up and immediately took a few steps back, grabbed the bamboo pole under the cloth with his left hand, and pointed at Lu Shu with an excited expression with his right hand trembling slightly, "You are still ......!!

As soon as he said two words, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and the shattered shadows in his memory and the person who rushed towards him in front of him but was dragged by Chang Di began to be spliced layer by layer.

"Lu Shu?" He said in disbelief, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Uh-huh!" Lu Shu's eyes lit up.

Pan Yong Pan Jiang Dawu: I know each other!

Ziying Nunu mouthed, turned his face sideways, and secretly exhaled, "Fortunately, I don't know my family." ”

The man tidied up the slightly messy clothes that were poisoned by Lu Shu, and sat down at the same table with Lu Shu and Lu Wen. Chang Di and Yang Yu went to Mr. Chuan's table and squeezed it.

Mr. Chuan said: "Changdi, do you know him?" ”

"In the early years, when our family didn't come to Xianyang, he was my father's student." Chang Di said, looking at the three people who were talking and laughing, his eyes were soft, "He is gentle, reliable, and can talk to anyone." ”

Reliable? I really don't see it. Mr. Chuan thought.

Lu Wen used to be a teacher in a county and township in Surabaya County, but later his family fell into the middle of the road, and the school he opened fell into ruin.

But it's really strange to have such a strange student, but in comparison, Lu Shu, who knocked down others in broad daylight and made them disheveled, is quite peculiar, cough cough.

Zhang Zifang said to himself: "I have been doing some business of rich and noble people over the years, sending paper guards or something, in short, I have a comfortable life." ”

“…… Sir, you left without saying a word, and you didn't say hello, but I and Aji have been looking for you for a long time......"

As he spoke, he was about to wipe his tears, but Lu Shu couldn't see it, so he greeted his toes fiercely with his heel under the table.

Zhang Zifang grinned, as if he didn't feel pain.

Lu Wen said softly: "I was in a hurry back then, and I didn't have time to tell the villagers. This time we are planning to go back to Surabaya......"

"Then I'll give you a ride, I have nothing to do anyway, it just so happens that Aji is on duty in the county!" Zhang Zifang is a self-cooked style, and Chang Di Lu Shu is not surprised.

Lu Wen thought for a moment and asked, "Don't delay you?" ”

"No delay, no delay!" Zhang Zifang hurriedly smiled.

Lu Shu "cut" on the side, and then made a grimace at Zhang Zifang's tongue.

Yang Yu took another bowl and drank a full bowl of tea, smacking his lips, "It's over!" ”

Ziying leaned over, "Yang Yu, what's over?" ”

Yang Yu also approached him and said mysteriously: "Hmm...... It's Sister Lu Shu, she's ...... Haha......" She raised her voice in vain and said with a serious face: "Why do children ask so much? ”

It was as if he were a few years older than him.

Ziying opened her big round eyes and looked at it with a resentful gaze.

"Isn't it just five years older than me?"

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The old man selling tea squinted and smiled, and said to Zhang Zifang: "Come back next time." ”

"Okay."

Pan Yong and Pan Jiang both went to drive Lu Wen's carriage.

Zhang Zifang occupied Pan Yong's original position, leaned on the partition and flicked his whip comfortably, the horse neighed in pain, and then began to walk slowly and lightly.

The sky was fading, Chang Di looked outside, and said, "It's already out of the Xianyang realm." ”

Zhang Zifang held a dog tail grass picked from the side of the road in his mouth, and heard a "hmm".

The paperwork and ultimatum prepared for them by Fusu were very complete, which saved a lot of trouble. Rao is so, they also have to raise their hearts to their throats.

"Changdi, who have you offended?" Zhang Zifang chatted while driving.

"What, scared?" Chang Di pursed her lips and smiled, lifted the curtain and went out, and sat next to Zhang Zifang.

"It's too late for you to leave now." Chang Di said very clearly with a particularly serious attitude.

Zhang Zifang turned his head and snorted angrily, "You obviously look down on me." ”

Chang Di nodded like pounding garlic, "How do you know that's what I mean?" ”

Zhang Zifang felt that talking to Chang Di was very difficult and nerve-wracking, he was when he was a child, and he still is.

"Be quiet!" Zhang Zifang suddenly pressed Chang Di into the car and gestured to the car behind, Pan Yong and Pan Jiang understood that they would drag the bridle, and the horse stopped immediately.

The coachman is not a simple coachman, and Zhang Zifang is not a Zhang Zifang who can only play tricks.

Pan Yong Pan Jiang took out two long swords from the compartment at the bottom of the carriage, and Zhang Zifang also untied a cloth bag from his waist.

The cloth bag faded down, revealing a meniscus dagger, the blade of which was not straight, but had serrated teeth like a scythe for chopping wood, and the serrations were sharp and sharp, and Zhang Zifang used to roast rabbit meat on winter nights.

Chang Di's heart moved, and then he laughed again. She opened the small box cage for the storage in the car and took out three daggers with thin edges, although they were not as good as Zhang Zifang's "crescent moon", but the poison that quenched the blood and sealed the throat could also save her life in an emergency.

She distributed it to Lu Shu and Yang Yu, and hid a handful in her narrow sleeve.

"Yang Yu Lu Shu, are you afraid?"

Yang Yu Lu Shu glanced at each other and replied in unison: "Don't be afraid!" ”

I'm afraid it's useless, since they came to Xianyang with Gongzi Fusu six years ago to live in Gongzi's mansion, they have been tied to him, life and death share glory and disgrace.

We have reached the foot of a mountain, and a few more teas are a few miles away from the village, but there is still some distance from the town.

It is most advantageous for the enemy to choose an ambush here, but for Changdi they are the worst. They couldn't have had the opportunity to go to town to move the rescue troops now, even if they had the dispatch warrant from Fusu.

"This person is really anxious, and he couldn't help but make a move as soon as he walked out of Xianyang." Mr. Chuan held the baby in his arms.

Lu Wen sat quietly, he didn't talk much, he was a quiet person. Although he looked calm and composed, a closer look could see that his hand hanging at his side was clenched into a fist.

That's a real job.

The grass around them began to whirl, and the evening sunlight turned westward, pouring and refracting from the sparse leaves of the treetops onto Zhang Zifang's careless dagger.

The dagger flickered, and the gentle light was reflected by the sharp serrated tip into the eagle-like eyes of the bushes, and the silence made the movements stiff.

Ziying hugged Mr. Chuan tightly in fear.

A brocade robe floated in, and the man was wrapped in color.

Chang Di walked out again and stood on the front of the carriage, which was an extremely dangerous action, tantamount to looking for death. If the other party makes a bad release of the dark arrow, the king of Yama will not be able to save her.

Before Zhang Zifang could react, Chang Di had already spoken: "It was Gongzi who sent you." ”

The man slowly looked at the girl standing proudly in front of the carriage, and his eyes, as deep as the sea, were filled with a little wave, but only in an instant they returned to a pool of dead water.

He stretched out his good-looking and slender hands, and with a wave of his head, the black-clothed killer hidden in the bushes and shrubs rushed out with his sword and rushed towards them.

"Kill," he said.