Chapter 129: Yi Fan Gongzi
Song Eighteen and I both made a mistake. (Fengwu Literature Network http://WWW.QIUWW.NET.)
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Tian Chujiu's name is heinous, but he is notorious for playing tricks behind his back. There are all kinds of versions on the rivers and lakes, all of which are how ruthless and perverted I am, but they have never mentioned how strong my martial arts are and how high my mystics are, so another version has come out, which is that I can only hide in the shadows and cast magic spells, and if I fight head-on, it will be a waste. Therefore, when this group of big men heard this, not only did they not hug their heads and run away, but they were extremely excited: "No wonder the bounty is higher than that of Sima Na's family in Qianzhou!" Brothers can make a name for themselves! β
"It turns out that Tian Chujiu looks like this, I thought it was terrible!"
"You are stupid, if she is really ugly, how can there be a man who is willing to go upside down with her, where will she go to Jiyang?"
When I heard this, I was furious: "Shut your foul mouth! β
Song Eighteen had a cold face: "Are you really not afraid of death!" Beware of that thing in your crotch! β
A big man raised his head and laughed: "Isn't this Tian Chujiu beaten like a dog on the Hongru stone platform!" β
I was angry: "I remember what you look like!" I'm going to beat you like a dog! β
Song Eighteen looked at me: "You should get some formations to kill them!" β
I muttered in a low voice, "It's all bluestone slabs here, and there isn't even a single stone, what formation can I make?" β
"No wonder we don't hurt her, it seems that someone is trying to capture her alive to make a reputation! I don't think it's better for us to take her head directly, three hundred taels of gold will be gone if it's gone, and I'm afraid that I won't have money after becoming famous? β
"That's a good idea! If you have money, let's open a gambling house and tea shop, there must be a lot of business! β
This is a big game, I was still a little fearless, but when I heard this, I suddenly felt a chill in my neck. Busy looking at Song Eighteen, she also looked back at me, blinked her eyes twice, and we hurriedly turned around and ran back.
This group of big men chased after them very quickly, and they chased very closely, but fortunately, not long after we ran out, we saw a bundle of bamboo poles leaning aside, and Song Eighteen cut the hemp rope with a knife. Push behind me with all my might, and fall straight down.
After running a few steps, they saw a pile of firewood, which was thrown like a cannonball, making it difficult for them to get close.
A few more steps, a basket of briquettes.
A few steps away, a bucket of swill.
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An ordinary thing that I have never noticed when I walk through the streets and alleys on weekdays. Now it's our weapon. It's like we're looking for treasure, and we can find surprises everywhere, all of a sudden. The whole long alley was made by us, and the residents along the street pushed their windows and cursed, and the mess crackled and fell from the sky.
Overjoyed, I smashed them at the group behind me with teleportation. But I don't know which ghost lacks morality, but he threw out the night pot, and a big man was immediately drenched in the face, and immediately cried, and took a machete to go up and cut people.
After going around for a long time, I finally got out of the alley. It is a bustling night street in Cijo. Song Eighteen was bleeding too much due to his back injury, and his face was pale and terrible. I'll see her hold on. I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will have to be wasted. Whether she is a female demon who has killed countless people, or a female bandit who burns and plunders, her injuries are all due to me, and I can't leave it alone, even if I want to send her to the execution ground for beheading, I will wait until she is healed before agreeing. The plan of the day. I can only go back to find Master and Yang Xiuyi.
I looked around, gritted my teeth, and lifted the pastry and noodle soup spread along the road and threw it at the group of big men. However, the head was not accurate, and countless passers-by who went shopping and touring the market were affected, and the night market was suddenly chaotic.
Song 18 shook his head and sighed: "It's really majestic!" But these vendors are pitiful, can you have a good conscience? β
This is fresh, a female bandit told me of my conscience. I snorted: "Who sues you and I have a conscience." β
Having said that, how can I not feel guilty in my heart, but now I have decided to go to the master to admit my mistake, I can ask him to borrow some money before coming back to compensate and apologize.
I struggled to help Song 18 through the chaos, and I still didn't forget to make trouble everywhere. For the food that suddenly jumped into the air and flew around, some people recognized it as teleportation, and some people shouted that there was a ghost. There are also a few veterans in dark robes who jumped out, as if they were saving the world. But I'm so muddy that they can't find me as the initiator even if they dig three feet into the ground.
We hadn't walked a few steps when someone grabbed us, and I turned around and stared wide-eyed. The person who came was clear-eyed, handsome and elegant, dressed like a prince and a disciple, with a casual temperament, and not surprised, but he was the Yifan boy who had a fight with me at the Huan Guest Hotel.
My heart sank, and I was about to run away, but fortunately, he didn't recognize me, but his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he looked at Song Eighteen: "How did you get this injury?" β
Song Shibai was stunned, rushed up and punched him on the shoulder, laughing: "Damn, Lao Tzu knows that he is blessed with a great life and can't die, hahaha!" β
"What the hell is going on?"
"Do you have to ask now! I didn't see that Lao Tzu was bleeding profusely, find me a place to heal my injuries! β
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Yi Fan Gongzi took us to a luxury inn and asked for a Tianzi upper room, Song Shibai finally couldn't bear it anymore, and lay on the soft couch, I took a towel dipped in warm water, and cleaned her wounds first.
Not long after, Yifan Gongzi led a green-clothed beauty into the house, very dignified and skillful, with slender willow eyebrows, eyes like a pool of autumn water, and a very thick medicine box on his body, which made people feel calm. Her face was familiar, but I couldn't think of where I had seen it.
She frowned and looked at Song Shiba's wound, turned around and asked me, her voice was very clear: "You took care of the wound?" β
"Hmm."
She was immediately displeased, and said slightly angrily: "How can you use a wet towel to wipe her, what if the wound is inflamed and infected?" β
She just frowned slightly, which made me feel so majestic, and I was a little speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer. She said again: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Go get a basin of water! β
I pursed the corners of my lips, I didn't like her tone very much, but for the sake of Song Shiba's face, I still did it obediently.
When he came back with a basin, he almost collided with a handsome boy at the door of the room, he rushed over with a medicine box, and panted against the door frame: "Is this Zhao Bangyan sick in the brain, a medicine box should be hidden so carefully......"
As soon as I saw him, I immediately recalled, no wonder I felt that the female doctor was familiar, it turned out to be the Sun Divine Doctor I met when I was at Xiaotong Station. And this little white face is the guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic and smashed my rotten eggs.
Doctor Sun was dealing with Song Shiba's wounds, raised his eyes when he heard the words, glanced at him lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Just bring the things, don't talk nonsense." β
It's such an ice-cube character.
The little white face placed the medicine box next to her and turned to look at me, "You are the emerald flower?" β
I really don't have a good impression of him: "What? β
"Hey, hey. You guy, it's really an ancestral tomb with fairy light, and now you're famous! β
"What?"
He jumped to the table, pulled out the crescent stool and sat down: "You didn't expect that, did you?" The reward notice reversed the amount of you and Song Eighteen, and you are now famous, these five hundred years. There are less than fifty people in the world who have a bounty of more than 100 taels of gold, and you are one of them. Feel imposing, right? β
I looked at him in amazement: "Five hundred years? Have you lived so long? β
He glanced at me, "Are you stupid?" I'm only fifteen years old, but it's no surprise that my mentor has had a penchant for collecting bounty notices for generations! β
I said, "Where did you come from?" "People say that they are full of food, and it is not easy for them to hold on to this point.
He said: "A Sichuan tobacco is full of sorrow. β
"What?"
"Yichuan tobacco is full of sorrow."
I said again: "This, this is the master?" β
"My master said that most of the sect names are used for posturing, and it doesn't matter what you take!"
I was stunned and nodded: "Well, it's a bit deviant." But that's right. β
Like Shigong, there is no name, and our sect is only in Wangyun Mountain. To be exact, it is not a sect, plus Uncle Feng, there are only five people on the mountain.
I couldn't help but wonder if when I first heard that there were only a dozen or so people in Heqimen, I had imagined its tattered Cheng dΓΉ. Where do I get my confidence?
He said again: "Have you ever heard of an old man named Yuzun Immortal? β
I was shocked: "What? β
He quietly came over: "Be careful when you go to the rivers and lakes in the future, my master said that there is a bad old man, who always calls himself Fengyue Qionglou Jade Zunrong, and also proclaims himself the title of Jade Zun Immortal, which is so good!" β
When my teacher was insulted, I immediately said angrily, "Who is your master?" β
He snorted proudly: "My master, the elegance is unparalleled, the graceful saint who rides the clouds and dances the moon!" β
ββ¦β¦ The one in Bingzhou? β
His eyes lit up: "Have you heard of my master?" β
How can I not know the old man who claims to be peerless, dances the moon on the clouds, and proclaims himself the "Graceful Sage"......
For the next few days, Song Shibai and I stayed in the room. She is a bandit, and her style is naturally chaotic, and all she wants is big fish and meat, and delicacies from the mountains and seas. I made a rough calculation, and in the past four days, we have eaten at least more than 80 taels just for dinner. Fortunately, although this Yi Fan boy is not a good person in my eyes, he is very bold in his shots, and he has no complaints.
I learned from Song 18 that this person's original name was Wang Yuezhi, and it is said that his family background is quite large, and he has uncles and uncles who have been officials in the court for generations, and all of them are above the third grade. He himself is one of the six generals of Zhanmingtang, ranking third, in addition to "Yi Fan Gongzi", there is also a nickname called "Smiling Jackal", it is said that the name is extremely loud in Kyushu, Handong, black and white.
Zhan Ming Hall I thought it was similar to the Imperial Court's Dianjiangtang and Shangwutang, but when I asked, I found out that it was a killer organization. I can't help but think of the morning when I was washed in blood that day, I'm afraid those killers can't get rid of him.
According to my old character, I must cut his hair and cast a cruel spell to make him miserable. But now he inexplicably doesn't want to care, maybe this grudge with him is insignificant in the face of another blood feud. Maybe it's because of what I've suffered in the past few months, I've suffered too many losses, and I don't have the heart to take care of what "two or one add five" and "revenge must be avenged". Anyway, in the past few days, he has eaten so much money and stuffed him with so much silver, so he should pay off his debts.
In the past few days, Song Shiba's injuries have almost improved. I have to sigh at Doctor Sun's medical skills, and at the same time, I have to say that this woman is really not an ordinary annoyance. In short, he treated me very cold, and never gave me a good face. According to Xiaobai's analysis, this woman attaches great importance to the order of respect and humility, and I, as a maid, took away the limelight of the young lady because of the bounty, which made her feel that I was a thorn in the roots. I'm wronged, but there's nothing to argue about. Xiaobaimian also said that she was a miracle doctor, and many people lined up to pat her ass, but instead of saying hello to her, I didn't take the initiative to serve her tea and water and pour foot-washing water for her, which is also one of the reasons why I annoyed her. I suddenly felt that she didn't need to be a miracle doctor, hurry up and go to the palace to be a concubine and concubine, it's just a brain disease. Besides, I don't need a miracle doctor, if I cut off a leg in front of her and grow it back, I wonder if she will be scared to death.
The days of indulgence and hard work are finally over, and I have to set off again to rush to Xuancheng.
After sorting out the little baggage, she ran to Song Shibai and mentioned that she wanted to leave, but she reacted very violently, and pulled me to refuse, saying that she had already sent someone to contact the brothers in the gang, and she would come to leave the city in the near future, and she would definitely worship me in front of them.
I was very disgusted and insisted on leaving, but when she saw that I couldn't stay, she said she wanted to have a meal, and if she didn't eat with her, she would hold me to death and not give me freedom. I nodded in agreement helplessly, not thinking about eating this meal, and directly eating my freedom.