The proprietress saw that they were discussing the young man passing by, and looked left and right that no one was paying attention, so she whispered, "Are you talking about the young man who just passed?" I'll tell you, that's a miserable man. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info heard that his whole family had been killed, leaving him alone to look for revenge. Later, his enemies entangled a lot of people in the rivers and lakes to hunt him down, so that we, the shopkeepers, didn't dare to let him enter the store, for fear of being smashed. Tsk......"

Jiang Moyan heard that this proprietress was a warm-hearted person, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you recognize this person?" ”

The hostess is a cheerful and gossip person. Seeing that they were interested, he simply sat aside and said, "Hey, there is no one in this area who doesn't know him, he is a famous little leopard." I heard that his parents were killed by Liu Yuanwai in the town in front of him, and Liu Yuanwai is a relative of the current queen's mother's family, and he is rampant and domineering in this area, and no one can mess with him. ”

"This young man's name is Feng Teng, and he and his parents are from a foreign country, and they have no relatives and no reason here. Now that something has happened to his family, how can anyone help him? This kid is also stubborn, he has been wandering around this area for many days, and he has been beaten by the Liu family I don't know how many times, and he escaped every time. He didn't go far, he gave the Liu family a chance, I heard that the little grandson of the Liu family was discounted by him, the Liu family was in a hurry, and what kind of reward order was issued, and he wanted the child's life! ”

After Jiang Moyan listened, he understood. Could it be that he was the one in the ruined temple last night? Those pretending men are probably going to get a bounty order to kill him. Jiang Moyan thought about his life experience, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this man. She asked, "Do you know where he lives?" ”

"Where else can I live? How dare he have any fixed residence when he is being chased and killed everywhere? Eighty percent is just making do in a leaky house and broken temple. The proprietress wanted to say something more, but someone next to her was already calling her. She smiled apologetically and turned to beckon the guest.

Xiao Ye stopped his chopsticks, looked at Jiang Moyan with pitiful little eyes and said, "Young Master, he's so pitiful!" ”

Jiang Moyan glanced at her, "Don't be blind to others, feed your stomach first." She said this, but her eyes involuntarily looked in the direction where the man had disappeared.

After the sun shone in the morning, the snow finally melted in the afternoon, but the road became more muddy, and everyone's trouser legs were covered with muddy water. Everyone spent the night in the ruined temple yesterday, and today they are all full of energy to rush to the post station to sleep well.

Finally, before it was completely dark, they arrived at the inn. After eating a hot meal and soaking their feet in hot water, Jiang Moyan and the others lay down comfortably to sleep.

Sleeping until midnight, Jiang Moyan was suddenly awakened by the gentle sound of the window, got up, and looked over vigilantly. I saw that the wooden window was gently opened from the outside after a few blows, and a black shadow crept in neatly and silently.

Jiang Moyan looked at the figure motionlessly, only to see that he entered the room and did not turn around, but put something on the table, looked in the direction of the bed, and then went out through the window.

When there was no movement outside, Jiang Moyan walked to the table and found that there was a strip of cloth there, and a strand of hair was wrapped in it.

Jiang Moyan was taken aback, in ancient times, this hair could not be collected indiscriminately, and the green silk represented the "love silk", who was so inexplicable to send love silk to himself?

She looked out the window, and there was no movement, so she took the candlestick and lit it, and picked up the strip of cloth to look at. Only then did I find that it was a piece of green cloth torn from my clothes, and a few words were written on it in black and red: The one who helps me to avenge will be my lord for life, and I will prove it.

After Jiang Moyan finished reading, he picked up the strand of hair. Presumably the one who just came in was Feng Teng, who was hiding under the statue of Guanyin last night, and when he saw that he was kind enough to give bread, he thought he was a good person and wanted to help him avenge him.

Jiang Moyan was a little hesitant, he would have just gone to the border to take office, why did he care about these idle things? She put the strip of cloth and hair into her baggage, lay down on the bed, and went back to sleep.

The next day, when Jiang Moyan and they were on the road, they saw a pair of wolf eyes staring at her from a distance. She didn't look back, and continued with the grain cart.

The group walked and stopped, and finally saw a large town in the evening, and everyone dismounted and found a post station to rest.

The first time Xiao Ye went out, he was a little excited when he saw this kind of big town, and said to Jiang Moyan: "Young master, the slave maid just saw that there are still many shops selling things on the street that have not yet closed their stalls, let's go and have a look?" ”

Jiang Moyan looked at Xiao Ye with an expectant look, and didn't want to brush her off, so he nodded and agreed. Turn left after the inn and there is a wide street, because the sun has not completely set at this time, but there are still some small stalls doing business.

Xiao Ye ran over excitedly, and selected one by one, what kind of hairpin, wooden comb, rouge gouache, needlework and embroidery, and even those books and books did not let go, saying that it was to relieve Jiang Moyan's boredom on the road.

Not far away, there were a few stalls selling food, Xiao Ye saw the crispy and oily Hu cake wrapped in fragrant red meat, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and pulled Jiang Moyan and said, "Young master, let's buy a few." ”

Jiang Moyan nodded and said, "You go buy a few more, and go back and let everyone taste them." ”

"Huh." Xiao Ye agreed, left Jiang Moyan, and walked towards the Hu Cake Stall.

Jiang Moyan casually looked at the stalls next to him to see if there was anything needed. Suddenly, the peripheral vision of her eyes found that the man fell far behind, using pedestrians to cover his body from time to time, but his eyes were sticking to Jiang Moyan for a moment. Jiang Moyan sighed and wanted to call him over to make it clear.

However, just when she just thought about it but didn't do anything, several people sprang out of the spurs, surrounded the man at once, and hit him without saying a word.

The street was already densely populated, and there were many stalls on both sides, which were stirred up by these people, and suddenly became chaotic.

Jiang Moyan was shocked, he didn't expect these people to be really blatantly taking people on the street. She looked at Xiao Ye, and she didn't have time to remind her that the person had been taken away from the place by the light skill under her feet, and flew towards the few beating men.

Jiang Moyan has been by Feng Jiutian's side these days, in addition to dealing with official business, he has been practiced by Mu Qing and Mu Nian repeatedly, so the kung fu under his hands has really increased a lot, and it is really easy to deal with these thieves. She kicked over a few of the assailants with three punches and two kicks, and jumped out of the circle with the big boy and flew off into the distance.

When he arrived at a place where there was no one, Jiang Moyan let go of the man. Seeing that his face was already bruised and swollen, Jiang Moyan was a little unbearable. She took out a bottle of medicinal oil from the bag she was carrying, handed it to him, and said, "Wipe it, it works." Of course, these worked, they were all given to her by Feng Jiutian personally when her practice was miserable. (To be continued.) )