Chapter 32. Huai'an

The fire was blazing with sporadic cracking sounds, sounding like a handful of unbroken chestnuts being thrown into the fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info God is definitely not an expert, and his face is flushed.

First, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, followed by almost all the people in the front and back squares were alarmed.

The sound of shouting and walking water, the sound of residents calling their wives and children, the sound of fighting fires in wells, the sound of hitting and rubbing the armor of the night patrol soldiers, and the sound of scolding the people to avoid the road resounded!

Xie Huan praised - immersive, only to know how powerful Dongjie's ventriloquist is.

It's better to leave this place first.

What's more, fish looking for fish and shrimp looking for shrimp, Gao Siyuan doesn't look for big fools. People's hearts are separated from their stomachs, if Huo Zhechong thinks of killing people and killing her and slaughtering her as a scapegoat, Ye Fei can't sing Dou E's injustice for her.

The small abacus was chaotic, Xie Huan shook his head, meaning to zero ten hundred million, and walked downstream along the Huai'an River with his back to Bifanglou.

The mind has no fixed place, as if the eternal night is the end.

The fire and hustle and bustle behind him gradually weakened, Xie Huan pulled his shirt and hugged himself, and his heart settled down a little.

"Don't let her run! - It's the female ghost who is dressed in red!! - She set the fire! Let her stop!! Hold it! ――”

For some reason, a dozen or so short-fought men in the prime of life armed with sticks and farm tools suddenly stared at her, menacing, running faster than the officers and soldiers.

Xie Huan was taken aback at first, looked down at himself, and was speechless for a moment.

Why do these people even dare to chase ghosts?!

It's not the time to care about whether the people are strong or not, there is no hiding place in front, and there are tigers and wolves in the back, and the little cold wind in early spring is blowing over your ears......

Simply!

Seeing that the "enemy" was about to catch up in front of him, Xie Huan couldn't care so much, so he took off his red Luo dress and hastily hid behind the bluestone. Wearing only a white middle single, he jumped into the freshly thawed Huai'an River with a thud......

……

On the shore, the soldiers of the city defense battalion were more helpless than one another. What do you call it? The people's physical fitness is very good, charging for them?

Rushing to the queue in a hurry, one of the old soldiers snorted through his nose, and paced two steps with his hands behind his back, "What about the female ghost in red you are talking about?" ”

There was a slightly younger one in the short fight, muttering, "It's all said to be a female ghost, of course it's not a human ......"

The words stopped abruptly in a soft "Ah! He covered the back of his head and shut up.

The general glared at him, too lazy to care, "Wow in the future, please don't catch the real hammer, do less to say that the wind is rain, it's not easy for our brothers!" Go back, right? The fire hasn't been suppressed yet! ”

The city patrol soldiers all held torches in their hands, and laughed at the vigorous man in Ge Yi, who always saw him, and squeezed out from behind the big bluestone, pulling an eye-catching red Luo skirt in his hand, "My lord, take a look! It's not like we're just messing around! ”

It's scary to put an official who is always a big sesame seed, and his face is sinking like water.

In fact, he was annoyed by this gang of people in his heart, and he had found all the shore, and in the early spring of March, the female ghost was not afraid of the cold, and jumped into the river, and the brothers were not iron-beaten. Don't say you can't find it, if you find it, you can be sure that it was the "female ghost" who set the fire?

Besides, who are they going to pay the supplement?!

The soldier who had already seen the eyes came up and pulled the red skirt, "Go, go!" Behind the big rock, maybe it's a wild mandarin duck that is still fucking! Don't go again? Arrest you for disturbing the peace, believe it or not? ……”

……

The two sides of the strait were silent, Xie Huan floated a pillar of incense, grabbed left and right, and quickly hugged a piece of soaked rotten driftwood, put his arms on it as if he was in prostration, and gasped for breath.

The main channel of the Huai'an River is very wide, and the feeling of being cold to the bone is almost the same as Ling Chi.

The waves slapped one after another, and even the crows did not want to make a sound. The stars are twinkling in the sky, and the old trees are dancing around, which only makes people feel very weird.

Xie Huan's nails dug into the muddy wood soaked by the river water, and he felt uneasy, even forgetting the cold.

Coincidentally, in the distance, she saw a starry light.

Xie Huan was overjoyed, and said in his heart that this might be the man who hunted the fisherwoman in the raccoon clothes, and he swam hard in the direction of the opposite shore with his legs.

……

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden soft sound from the window.

The man lying on the couch and sleeping lightly opened a pair of clear eyes.

Bai Zhen pulled the window sash away from the outside, desperately grabbed the wooden frame to prevent himself from being smoked by the bitter smell of medicine, he couldn't bear it anymore, shrunk his nose and sneezed, "Master, you can't sleep yet?" You ......"

After looking at his son-in-law's expression, Bai Zhen retracted the second half of the sentence with great knowledge.

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, picked up the residual tea on the octagonal boxwood table, raised his hand and poured it into the incense burner, and the embers hissed.

"Treat me like a sick cat." He muttered to himself.

The white chopsticks were frightened, and they didn't dare to come out.

"What do you mean by the government?"

"Master, everyone knows about Master Gao...... The old fox was nominally sent down by the wrong team, and there must have been many happy people on him when he died. I guess, as usual, that a few death row prisoners were scorched. ”

Xiao Yi bowed his head first, and the small cup of Ru kiln in his hand was dripping and spinning.

He secretly pondered in his heart, what Bai Zhen said was right, Lord Yin of this city is also a hob meat and swallows water, what is the point if a gold cave is gone? Tap up and down, and you can gently pick up one and everything will be fine.

"Is Chen Jun still following him?" Feeling that things were not messy enough, the white beak also jumped in through the window, dusty and dusty, with scattered bamboo leaves on his shoulders.

"Send someone to keep an eye on it, the kite can't break the string." Xiao Yi stood up first, and his tone was categorical, "The rest ......"

The white chopsticks and white beaks glanced at each other, and they understood.

Xiao Yi coughed first, "Song Wan is also twenty years old, right?" If you are a woman, there will be no flowers that will not be defeated. In the past two years, although she has been faithful, she has become more and more impatient. In this way, we can also cultivate new people. ”

Bai Zhen took a double-petaled chrysanthemum porcelain glazed plate, picked a few snacks and placed them on the boxwood small table, "Most of the girls in Bifanglou have been assigned to other places under our hands, and Sister Song Wan herself has not left any of them." ”

Xiao Yan snorted casually, "Observe for a while and promote a few." It's all trifles. ”

The white beak sighed in his heart.

The third master is actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Usually, except for Si Gongzi and them, they can joke with him, and the rest of the time they do their own things lightly. Resolute, indifferent, and quietly lonely.

Everyone is not a stone and a wood, Sister Song Wan has admired him for so many years, and a smart person like him can certainly see it.

It's not that he is willing to let Song Bang go.

"What do you think?"

"Oh," the white beak woke up like a dream, and changed the topic to cover up, "I just thought, the third master is very attentive, how is the little girl named Xie Huan......"

Xiao Yi sat up straight when he heard the words!

The white chopsticks stumbled, so that they could not bite their tongues downβ€”isn't this a pot that can't be opened?

"What's wrong with Xie Huan? I asked you to bring people back, how do you do it? "It's all over the place.

The small cup of Ru Kiln spun in the air, and fell to the ground with a snap, shattering its bones.

"Ah...... To ......" Bai Zhen couldn't wait to go up and give Bai Beak a kick, and his mouth was full of words, "Childe...... We went late......"

Xiao Yi smiled first, "What do you mean you're late?" ”

Frightened by the smile, he was incoherent, and Bai Zhen trembled and pushed the chrysanthemum glazed plate forward, "People...... Definitely not dead......"

After saying that, I reacted, and I wanted to slap myself in the mouth.

Looking at his expression, Xiao Qixian also felt that he was really out of shape, holding the corner of his forehead, trying to calm himself down.

"Then look for it, and don't come back if you can't find it."

The white beak didn't dare to make a sound, so he answered yes, and followed the white chopsticks with the eye knife Ling Chi and went out.

The two of them plunged into the bamboo forest, and their ears were filled with the sound of the howling wind and the chattering noise.

The bamboo leaves fluttering in the air slapped his cheeks, and the white beak felt that it was not enough for God to give him a punishment, and he had to add icing on the cake to make him perceive the noise of the concrete.

He let out a long sigh.

In fact, the third master just didn't care so much about Sister Song Bang.