369 Legend of Martial Arts (9)
Chenlian's escape was successful.
He had no surprises.
Because he counted all the possibilities of failure, including the man's high-mindedness.
On a hidden street corner, he handed a hundred taels of silver ticket to Liuliu: "This is the reward." ”
That's right, this time he didn't escape alone.
Even with intelligence, he had to confine himself to his body.
Fortunately, Liuliu is indeed a reliable person, so this time it was able to go so smoothly.
He had only given him a note before that to figure out a way to get him out tonight.
And today's daytime is the critical time for the two to make a plan.
The fire was set by the people of Liuliu, and Chen Lian was able to easily come out of the inn, which was the tunnel of the beggars.
Liuliu didn't accept the silver ticket, but said very seriously: "Is the little boy going to enter the Medicine King Valley?" ”
Chen Lian looked at the satchel on his body, which was made of very simple kudzu cloth, and no one would look at it twice.
However, this bag contains "Ten Thousand Poisons", as well as all kinds of bottles and cans, these things that have lost his life now.
Fortunately, even if it is only to this extent, he is still light and light, and his posture is leisurely, which makes people feel quiet when they see it.
Chen Lian accepted the hundred taels of silver tickets, and said with a smile: "I do want to enter the Medicine King Valley, but are you sure you won't accept it?" ”
"No." Liuliu was actually greedy, and finally looked at Chen Lian for a while, and said, "I will use this hundred taels to exchange for a favor from the little boy." ”
Chen Lian was not surprised to hear such words.
In the rivers and lakes, many times people are more important than money.
He only praised this little kid a little, and during this time, he also indirectly knew about Liuliu's background from the mouths of the rest of the beggars.
A lonely and helpless abandoned baby, raised by a kind old beggar to the age of five, and then the old beggar died, he actually relied on himself, step by step to become the righteous son of the leader of the beggar gang in Suiguangcheng, how much effort is needed to imagine.
I thought he was an actual person, but I didn't expect that there was a gambler's psychology in his bones: "Are you sure?" I may not live to that time, or I may not admit it, and I may even be worse than you in the future. Even so, you are still willing. ”
How could Liuliu not think about it?
Although he is a beggar, Liuliu feels more like a businessman.
Businessmen seek profit, and he is naturally no exception.
It may not be a rewarding deal, but he wants to do it once.
Because he has a gut feeling that the person in front of him will not let him down.
Chen Lian agreed.
Liuliu looked at his back as he turned to leave, and sighed with some emotion.
In the darkness of the night, his back was straight, like a green bamboo, and he had the sharpness of a sword.
At this time, he didn't know how lucky he was to be able to see the beginning of a legend.
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Chen Lian would be so confident that he could worship the Medicine King Valley because there was a letter among the things that the poisonous mother left her.
This letter is not from the poisonous mother-in-law, it should be something she received after she killed someone.
"Are you really the son of Brother Duan?" Guo Yitong looked at the elegant young man in front of him and said with some doubts.
Guo Yitong is the leader of Yaowanggu's participation in this meeting.
When he was a young man, he once knew a sworn brother.
The sworn brother loved to save his life, so the two swore goodbye.
Later, in order to thank him, he gave him a token and asked him to come to the Medicine King Valley to find him in the future.
As a result, I didn't expect that after 12 years of separation, they had no contact.
Now, twelve years later, the son who claimed to be his brother found him.
The token is real, and the letter is also the handwriting of the righteous brother, but no matter how this person looks at it, it is not right.
Well...... It's just so pretty!
His brother-in-law was born burly and strong, but his skin was dark, and his face was flat, not ugly, but he was by no means like a man who gave birth to such a son with dark eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips.
Chen Lian seemed to know how to read minds, and said, "Uncle Guo, my mother was the first beauty in Shili Village. ”
Shijiao Village is not Chen Lian's nonsense, but the village where the two met from Huzi's mouth.
And according to his guess, it shouldn't take too long for the poisonous mother-in-law to get this letter, and it is very likely that she is in the village near Shiqi Village.
Even if Chen Lian is an impostor, it is impossible to tell a lie that will be exposed at a glance.
Guo Yitong was directly persuaded, and suddenly burst into tears: "Green ......"
"Qingshu." Chen Lian reminded him that this was the name of the owner of the letter, who was the same age as him, exactly ten years old.
"Oh oh oh, good name, provenance......"
Chen Lian shut up, he felt that this Guo Yitong was different from what he imagined.
This elder-level person in the Medicine King Valley, how can he give people a feeling of two or two.
"No matter, Qingshu, why did you come here alone? Is your mom and dad okay? ”
Chen Lian lowered his eyes and tried his best to let his lips droop: "They are dead." ”
"What?" Guo Yitong stood up, his voice raised.
The people who had been watching this scene were also taken aback by him, and there were a few people who were about the same age as Guo Yitong and in their thirties who wanted to come over.
However, Guo Yitong turned his head and waved his hand at them.
"One day, a lot of people came, they were organized and disciplined, but they dressed like mountain bandits, and when they entered the village, they cut down people."
Chen Lian said this simply, but in exchange for a meaningful look from Guo Yitong.
He didn't feel weak-hearted, and the key to his words was "organized and disciplined".
Such an existence is either a private soldier raised by a powerful person, or a person from the imperial court.
Guo Yitong sighed, and suddenly stuffed something into Chen Lian's mouth, Chen Lian subconsciously wanted to vomit, but was stopped by Guo Yitong.
"Don't throw up, this is my favorite."
Chen Lian contained it, it was a piece of sugar.
He was rarely a little stunned, and found that Guo Yitong smiled and stroked his head: "You will follow me in the future, I will take care of you in place of your father and mother." ”
The sugar in the mouth should be relatively cheap maltose, and the sugar taste is not particularly sufficient, but at the moment, Chen Lian, who doesn't like sweets very much, feels this sweetness carefully.
When Chen Lian got up at night, he passed by Guo Yitong's room and heard the sound of talking inside.
"You'd better pay attention and let people investigate, otherwise what will you do when the wolf is lured into the house?"
"You sword maniac, don't talk nonsense, I will investigate the investigation, but I think he is the son of my brother Duan. And what lures the wolf into the room, don't say you didn't find out, he can't practice martial arts at all. ”
"What if you can't practice martial arts? The most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart. ”
"Heh, no matter what, even if he is not Brother Duan's son, I will accept him."
Chen Lian lowered his eyes and left lightly as if he hadn't heard anything.
Chen Lian successfully stayed by Guo Yitong's side, and in order not to meet the man in white who called himself Jia Ming, he simply stayed in the hotel.
This time the matter was not over yet, and he couldn't leave immediately with the people of the Medicine King Valley.
And Guo Yitong seemed to be afraid that he would be bored, and after asking him if he could read, he threw a book to him.
Chen Lian flipped it open, and his breathing couldn't help but slow down a little.
This is the "Book of Medicine" that the disciples of the Medicine King Valley dream of.
Even if it was only the first volume, it made Chen Lian smile.