Chapter 32 Encounter with Shangguan Jin

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, Tang Rao only takes a short break every day, and spends the rest of the time running. At this time, Tang Rao felt that the biggest gain was that her body was much better than before, and even her strength was much greater. At the same time, Tang Rao also had some doubts in her heart, that is, she could no longer go to the lotus pond at night, the entire lotus pond seemed to have disappeared, it had never existed, and there was not even a trace left, which made Tang Rao think that it was just a dream of her own. Thinking that she might never see those leisurely and elegant lotus flowers again in the future, Tang Rao couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loss in her heart.

At noon, Nangong Jingxue and others were having lunch in an inn, and there was a storyteller next to him who was spitting droplets, and someone rewarded him from time to time. Looking at Tang Rao, who had been preoccupied for the past two days, Luo Yiruo worried: "What happened to Rao'er, why are you a little distracted in the past two days?" ”

"Nope." Is it so obvious that you are manifesting yourself? Looking at Luo Yiruo, who was worried, and Nangong Jingxue, who was looking at him lightly, Tang Rao said perfunctorily: "Maybe I'm too tired in the past two days, let's eat quickly, and I have to hurry." ”

Nangong Jingxue frowned and said, "You need to rush urgently in the afternoon, Rao'er doesn't need to run." ”

Tang Rao was stunned and shocked: "Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden, is something wrong?" ”

Nangong looked at Tang Rao and said coolly: "The itinerary has been too slow in the past few days. ”

"Oh." Tang Rao blushed and replied in a low voice.

Luo Yiruo felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, and couldn't help but slow down the speed of eating, on the other hand, Ah Chen's face continued to eat without changing at all, and he couldn't help but admire a little.

"Hey, do you know, something big happened in the Eastern Regions recently." Looking at the somewhat absent-minded crowd, Mr. Storyteller decided to make a big hit.

"Oh? What's wrong? A boy in a green shirt received it.

"The story of Yan Liang and Yan of the Wanfu Medicine Store in the Eastern Regions Huoyun City was wiped out overnight, I think everyone has heard of it." The storyteller said slowly.

"Of course, at that time, this matter was in an uproar, and everyone in Huoyun City gave a thumbs up when it came to the shopkeeper Yan. But now it's ......," a beautiful boy regretted.

"Who says it's not, now that Mr. mentions this, what has happened?" The boy in the green shirt sighed for a while, and then asked.

The storyteller continued: "Of course, after the accident of the Wanfu Medicine Store, it was bought by a rich boy who traveled there......"

"Isn't that Wanfu Medicine Store the property of Wind Forest City? Why was it bought by outsiders, and Wind Forest City didn't seem to care at all about the murder of Shopkeeper Yan's family, and it was really chilling to not see anyone from Wind Forest City for so long. Suddenly, a young man interrupted the storyteller and asked suspiciously.

The storyteller glared at the young man fiercely, and said, "This old man doesn't know, after all, a character like the city lord of Wind Forest City is not something that the old man can guess through." ”

"Since you can't guess, let's tell you what you know." The young man was really impatient, and once again he interrupted the storyteller.

The speech was interrupted repeatedly, and even the good-natured storyteller was a little angry: "You little student, do you listen or not?" ”

"Listen, of course, sir." The young man replied with a smile.

"Humph!" The storyteller couldn't help but snort heavily, and continued: "After Wanfu Pharmacy was bought by the rich son, it was re-installed into a green building called 'Xiangyu Pavilion', but who knew that this green building was full of strange things before it opened. Seeing that the young man wanted to interrupt his actions again, the storyteller couldn't help glaring at him fiercely, and saw that the young man was embarrassed, and he touched his nose and swallowed back the words he was about to speak.

Mr. Storyteller suddenly looked like a winning rooster, this interesting scene made Tang Rao amused, the young man seemed to notice that someone was observing him, so he turned around, and saw that it was a beautiful woman, so he winked at it mischievously. Tang Rao was speechless for an instant, this young man looks quite handsome, but this bad temperament is really ...... Looking at the smug storyteller Tang Rao, she couldn't help but silently lit a wax for him, and was played proudly.

I only heard the storyteller then said: "First the 'Xiangyu Pavilion' was inexplicably stolen, and then the girls had accidents one after another, and even some people died inside, and now even the rich boy can't afford to be sick, and he can't live when he sees it." Hey, it's really unpredictable, people have good and bad luck. ”

"Is that so?" The boy in the green shirt exclaimed.

"Absolutely." The storyteller swore an oath.

"According to Lao Tzu, this must be because the Wind Forest City did not help the shopkeeper Yan and his family seek justice, resulting in the ghost of the shopkeeper Yan, and the rich son is really unlucky." A big man with a beard on his face patted the case.

"You can't say that, maybe Wind Forest City has already made plans." The young man gently shook the folding fan in his hand and said interestingly.

"The Yan shopkeeper's family was destroyed, how cruel and vicious the means are, according to Lao Tzu, the murderer Bacheng is the 'white-clothed devil' who does a lot of evil, Fenglin City must be afraid, so there is no movement." The more the bearded man spoke, the more he felt that his guess was right, and he couldn't help but be more reasonable. Tang Rao was full of anger when she heard it, and just wanted to refute, she was held down by Luo Yiruo and shook her head at herself, Tang Rao also knew that she was a little impulsive, so she had to sulk alone.

"Be cautious, brother, don't talk nonsense, beware of getting into trouble." The beautiful boy reminded carefully.

"Be cautious, you are afraid of the white-clothed devil, but Lao Tzu is not afraid. If I let Lao Tzu meet me, I have to ...... Woo woo woo "A person next to the big man immediately covered the big man's mouth and dragged him out of the inn.

The storyteller who watched the development of the situation was frightened in his heart, lest the white-clothed devil be angry with him, and he didn't even have time to collect the money from the guests, so he left in a hurry, and the rest of the people also left one after another, leaving only Tang Rao and the young man in the stack.

The shopkeeper was also scared. Looking at the five people who were still sitting in place and did not move, the shopkeeper stepped forward and said, "The five guest officers should also leave as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble." ”

"Aren't the shopkeepers afraid?" The young man said with a smile.

"Hey, the little old man has a handful of bones, what is there to be afraid of, but a few guest officers are in a good period, so let's leave." The shopkeeper's persuasion.

"I'm afraid the whole city won't be safe here." The young man smiled and said with a smile.

"What do you mean by that?" The shopkeeper was puzzled.

The young man glanced at the shopkeeper, and then said to Nangong in surprise: "Nangong City Lord is so Yaxing, he actually traveled with his sister, which is really enviable." ”

"Shangguan Shaobao's lord is much more leisurely than this city lord." Nangong said lightly.

The shopkeeper who listened to the conversation between the two was puzzled, the lord of Nangong City, the lord of Shangguan Shaobao? As far as I know, the only people who can hold these two titles in the entire rivers and lakes are Nangong Jingxue, the city lord of Fenglin City, and Shangguan Jin, the young castle lord of Shangguan Fort, Mo Fei, Mo Fei......

Shangguan Jin looked at the surprised shopkeeper and couldn't help but nod at him interestingly, and the shopkeeper was immediately overjoyed: "Today is really a distinguished guest, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please also ask the Nangong City Lord and Shangguan Shaobao Lord to bear with me." ”

"Who are you?" Tang Rao wondered.

"Miss Tang, under Shangguan Jin." Shangguan Jin's tone contained a hint of tension.