Whether it is sad or touched, it is an inappropriate feeling in the here and now. Since Su Musha came to Lingyun Villa, he was counting on these people who "took people's money to do things for others" to dig out a result for her.

After she had written a few words, the tip of the pen stagnated, and the scribe on the other side also felt strange, and kept looking at her through the bookcase, and after seeing that she was stunned for a while, he stretched out his arm and dipped it in ink, and wrote some words on the second piece of bamboo.

This time he wrote much faster, and after a while, Su Musha put down the pen in his hand, blew the bamboo slip, got up and said, "Is it time to go to the second room?" ”

"Yes."

The scribe nodded, and buried himself in the bookcase, not knowing what he was doing.

"By the way, I have another question," Su Musha stopped and turned around as he was about to leave the door, "If you can't find the person I'm looking for, then ...... the reward."

"Fully refundable."

Su Mu's eyes lit up, and he smiled slightly: "Lingyun Villa is famous, and it has always flaunted its reputation," she suddenly smiled and swept her gaze to the scribe, "However, it shouldn't be that you are relying on your kung fu in private, and you have to forcibly collect the balance even if you have failed the task!" ”

The scribe chuckled, "Of course not. Are you a den of bandits who eat black when we are here? ”

This smile is no longer the appearance of being a little silent, but a little lazy.

"That's good."

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Musha's mouth, and he repeated: "That's good." ”

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The weather was fine in the morning, but in the afternoon, the clouds covered the top without warning, and it began to rain in a short time.

The scribe left the window of the first room wide open, and let the wind and rain drift into the window, and he stood in front of the window, looking out of the window in a daze. In the wind and rain, the green seedlings in the field were beaten to the waist, and a lot of rainwater was poured into the field, but no one rushed to remedy it. It's as if no one cares if the grain is waterlogged and rotten.

Occasionally, someone passes by with an umbrella, and they also look at it as if they are blind.

After a while, he abruptly opened the door and walked to the second cabin in the rain. Pushing open the door of the house with a "bang", he walked in with the wind and rain, and said: "Sword Blade, has Su Musha's request been filed?" ”

When the people in the room saw that it was him, they hurriedly stood up. While going to get the booklet on the table, he said: "It's filed, Yongjing will deliver it in half a month," after that, he turned the booklet to a certain page, handed it to the scribe to take a closer look, and said, "This business is not easy to do, the two people that Miss Su is looking for, one seems to have never appeared, and the other has disappeared for a long time." Finding a needle in a haystack is tricky. ”

The scribe's gaze wandered hurriedly over the booklet, and after reading the first ten words, he was already frowning: "Bookworm? Smile and help protect the Dharma? He paused, and then said, "This guy hasn't left Dian Zhou for many years, he has always only heard of his name, but he doesn't know his appearance, and there is no portrait of him in the painting gallery in the village," he raised his eyes and asked, "You can ask Su Musha to dictate." Did you leave a portrait of the artist? ”

"Of course, if there is such an opportunity, the subordinates will not miss it," the man named "Sword Blade" finished speaking. He handed the scribe a portrait, "Please see the farmer." ”

The scribe raised his eyebrows, only glanced at the portrait, and did not take a closer look: "It looks like this, no wonder no one knows, this kind of ......appearance disappears in the pile," he sneered. And he said, "Put it in the gallery." ”

It turned out that this scribe was the owner of Lingyun Mountain Villa, and after a few words, where did he still have a few words on his body when facing Su Musha. I also know that this person has no idea how much blood has been stained on his hands, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are even more determined, standing there without saying or moving, but like a sword out of the sheath, braving the chill of Sensen.

But the chill was only for a moment, and the next moment he collected the cool air around him, and returned to his old lazy appearance: "Let me see, where is the second person Su Musha wants to find?" His mouth teased, his eyes had drifted to the second half of the booklet, and he suddenly lost his voice, "Still empty?!" ”

I saw that it was recorded on the paper:

is also a false Taoist, the first emperor Xiao Danshi, the first emperor disappeared after his death.

"Yes, Zhuang Master," Sword Blade was shocked when he saw the slight cold of the night, and said in a playful manner, "This traitor, the master of the door has been looking for him for ten years, who knew that it was such a coincidence, this surnamed Su would also look for him," he said cautiously, "There will be no fraud, right?" How to behave in subordinates, please show the owner. ”

"It's not so bad that there is fraud" Ye Weihan thought for a while, and then said: "Why Su Musha is looking for him, it's not difficult to guess, it must be related to the case of her mother Tang Shi," he snapped and closed the booklet and threw it back on the table, "As for how to act, do you still need me to teach you?" What should I do, how big the pot is, how big the lid is, if you can find out, you can check it, and if you can't find it, you will honestly refund it to others. ”

Sword Blade looked shocked, endured it, and finally couldn't hold back: "Wouldn't that ruin the name of our villa!" ”

"Name?" Ye Wei Han smiled, "I even took over the market work of finding someone, what else is there to be called?" He paused and said disdainfully, "The master of the door is really crazy about money......

"The night is slightly cold!"

Sword Blade's expression changed drastically, and he rushed out his name to stop him from saying any more: "Do you want to criticize the sect master?" ”

Ye Weihan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at him for a moment, and then smiled calmly: "Then how dare I?" He smiled and sighed, "I'm just a farmer, how dare I be disrespectful to the high master?" When he had finished speaking, he whistled, and pulled the door open, and departed, but he was only halfway up his words.

The blade in the room looked at his back and slowly clenched his fists.

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The sound of horses' hooves was ticking, and compared to the urgency of the moment, the sound of hooves at this moment seemed much calmer.

Su Musha once again tried his best to suppress the doubts in his heart, no matter what, before returning to Yongjing, he still had to go the same way with Dongfang Yi, if he couldn't hide his doubts, it would only be bad.

Since listening to the dialogue between the welcome guest and Dongfang Yi in the sinkhole, her heart was suddenly puzzled, the person actually said that Dongfang Yi paid the balance happily, didn't it mean that he was not the slightest dissatisfied with the sudden withdrawal of Lingyun Villa?

In addition, the scribe in the first room gave her the answer: if the mission fails, the reward will be refunded in full, which means that Lingyun Villa has successfully completed the mission.

Could it be that the series of incidents in Liangzhou were all directed and acted by Dongfang Yi? He didn't have the ambition of the Cangxia Soul Bead at all, so even if Lingyun Villa escaped from the battle, causing the Cangsoul Bead to fall into the hands of Yanxia Villa, he himself was escorted to Beijing by the disciples of Yanxia Villa, he didn't care at all, and still paid the payment.

The more Su Musha thought about it, the more frightened he became: Why did Dongfang Yi go to the dark village, why did he kidnap Yin Cheng, who did he show it to, and what was it that me and Uncle Worm were mixed in? Worm Bo's sudden disappearance, should it have anything to do with him......

"What are you doing?"

Dongfang Yi, who had been silent on horseback, suddenly opened his mouth to ask, interrupting Su Mu's thinking of running around. Her face turned pale with startle, and the gaze she looked at him was mixed with a strange look.

Fortunately, Dongfang Yi looked ahead, did not look at her, and only continued: "The east gate is coming, do you have a place to go?" Why don't you eat something together to cushion your stomach, today is a really ...... day"

"What commission did you place in Lingyun Villa?" Su Musha cut off his words and asked stiffly.

(The heroine's diary 89, July Wangqisan supplement, oh mom, who can sue me, are there any good people around me...... (To be continued.) )