From the beginning of the afternoon, the sky was overcast and a little gloomy. The wind blew on the face and hurt like a knife. The first snow after the beginning of winter was a little small, and as soon as the snowflakes covered the ground and tiles, they were melted away by the mixed rain. The lantern in the Xianju Building was hung up early, and Yang Fan, who was sitting in the wing, took off the sheepskin fur, lit a stove in the house, and burned a charcoal fire, which was a little warm, which was a unique peace.

Chirping!

The wooden window was pushed open by Yang Fan. Looking at the fine snow falling outside the window, a cold wind squeezed in through the narrow window, and blew on his thin shirt, and he shivered and closed the window again. Xiao Er brought some wine and food, Yang Fan felt a little funny, the hero's tears that were sold to Xianju Lou were sold to himself again. However, he didn't care about such a few taels of silver. You can't bring wine to Xianju Building.

The wine has not been scalded, Yang Fan specially ordered. Drink in the mouth, there is a different taste. Zu Runze pushed open the door and came in, with some snowflakes sticking to his head. He has never liked to make carriages, let alone sedan chairs, and horses are his means of transportation. When I entered the house, I took a sip of wine and a mouthful of food, and waited until the tears were spicy to come out, and then I was addicted.

Yang Fan took a sip of wine and asked, "What's going on so busy lately, I can't always see people?" ”

"Don't mention it. Something happened again in Shandong. Zu Runze sat down, "After Mao Wenlong's death, there was no town on this Phi Island, and it took a year to settle down, and Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming, who came out, went to Shandong to make trouble. occupied Dengzhou City and drove out Sun Yuanhua, the governor of Denglai. ”

Yang Fan was taken aback and said, "What about Sun Yuanhua now?" ”

Zu Runze took a bite of food and said, "I've been busy lately, I'm busy with this." The saint had just learned about this, and Long Yan was furious, he was actually occupied by a bandit soldier who occupied such a large city, saying that he was going to behead Sun Yuanhua. Yang Fan remembered that this strange intellectual who likes to engage in chemistry and physics, specializing in foreign guns and artillery, is not what he needs, so he said: "You go and sue your uncle, let him play the Ming Shengshang, and save Sun Yuanhua, and don't keep it quietly." That man was very important to me making something like that. ”

"Huh? You have never seen anyone, and you dare to come forward to protect a person who will die? Yang Zi, aren't you crazy? By the way, how is the lawsuit going today? Zu Runze changed his words and asked.

Yang Fan was thinking about that Sun Yuanhua, and said casually: "It's a little tricky to be put on the spot by those old foxes." ”

"I said a long time ago, Yang Zi, you can't fight those old foxes. You still haven't listened, I didn't kill you the first few times, it's because of the pressure of the saint. This time, the Holy One doesn't seem to care about you, and you have a pot to drink. ”

Yang Fan came back to his senses and said, "You don't care about this matter." I only have my plans, that Sun Yuanhua, you must come over for me. He stood up and pushed open a little window. Cold and heat converged, and Yang Fan's face showed an imperceptible smile. He turned and sat back down at the table.

"Yang Zi, what are you laughing at again?"

Yang Fan took a sip of wine and said, "Do I have it?" ”

"It's too much, your cheap smile, every time you see it, someone will always be unlucky." Zu Runze leaned his ear over, "Tell Lao Tzu quickly, let Lao Tzu also have fun." ”

"The old fox is going to take my title, and it will take a lot of trouble, and I want to get them, that's all."

Zu Runze shrank back, "Just what?" ”

Yang Fan's hand flipped over.

"It's easy."

……

……

Nightfall, snow, and back. In a dilapidated house in the alley, an oil lamp was lit. The man in the lily took down the hat, and in the dim light, the man's face was a little terrifying, and a centipede-like scar ran from the earlobe to the corner of his mouth. When he opened his mouth, the "centipede" also squirmed, "This is the elder wooden card. ”

Three men came out of the shadows. "Elder wooden signs? Is it really an elder wooden card? With this wooden card, Lao Guanzhai may be able to settle down. Another man approached the lamp, a rough man, with strong muscles bulging, and looked like a bear.

"Lao Guanzhai now holds four elder wooden cards, Jin Cicada, Longhua, and Sanyang now have three of us, but Qianmei has no vein, no elder wooden card, if Qianmei holds this elder wooden card, we can compete with Lao Guanzhai. At least you don't have to be at their mercy anymore. The man in the cloak muttered to himself.

"It's easy to say, so you have to hold it firm. The elder who handed over the wooden card, which one is not an old man of extremely high seniority. Last time, in order to get Luo Bazi's wooden card, Lao Guanzhai lost many people in Eagle Mountain, and only then did he snatch back those boxes of gold. The man, thin as a bamboo pole, leaned against the doorframe, his hands folded, and his face mocked.

The woman is not good-looking, especially the cheekbones that bulge too obviously, and the slightly wide eyebrow bones make her whole face look a little deformed. Knowing that this was the wooden card for her, he asked carefully, "Brother Yao, what is the requirement this time?" ”

"Go to Luo's house and find two people." The man's eyes narrowed, "An old man may be a corpse, and there is a woman in the Qinglou Building, which is probably hidden in the Luo family." ”

"The Luo family? The Luo family of the Tianqiao Lu? The woman asked. The candlelight of the small dilapidated house dimmed, and the big man folded a straw and picked out the wick slightly, "It's that simple?" ”

"Simple? If I kill two people, I will kill them directly, and I won't come back to discuss with you. The key is to stay alive, and tomorrow and then you have to take it to the door of Dali Temple, which is difficult. The man in the cloak frowned and slowly put on his hat.

"Brother Yao, you ......," the woman exclaimed.

The man in the hat smiled: "Since there are no such and such requirements, then the rules are set by us." Qianmei stayed, hammer, thin monkey, and the three of us went to Luo's house for a walk. If you meet someone who is not those two, you will kill, but fortunately, it is not in the Beijing Division, we will act quickly, and we will be able to finish it when we estimate it. ”

The door was opened, the cold wind blew in, the oil lamp was blown a few times, and the thin monkey nodded, revealing a fierce light, "This Luo family prays that the first one we find is those two people, or the first one to know the hiding place of those two people, otherwise ......"

The snowy night was silent, and the oil lamp went out. Three black shadows crept out. At the same time, Yang Fan of Xianju Building, followed Zu Runze and returned in a carriage. Two obvious ruts were left on the thin snow that gradually accumulated. Yang Fan was ready to go back and burn his feet, and then got into the warm quilt early.

The weather was a little cold, and as soon as he returned to the old shop, even Xiaobai, who usually scurled up in a corner to the east, no longer jumped. No matter how Yang Fan teased, he looked like he was going to die, and Yang Fan, who was not interested, got up and went back to the house.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to rub Xiaobai's belly with that foot, causing Xiaobai to scream......