Peach Blossom stood on the spot for a while, and then shouted at the top of her voice: "Little Er! Little two! You come out for me! ”

"Hey, Sister Peach Blossom, come on!" Xiao Er ran from behind her with a hippie smile on his face.

Peach Blossom looked at his servile face and said angrily: "Where did you just die?" ”

"Hey, Mr. Weng asked the little one to close the store, won't I just ...... Hey, hey, don't be angry, good sister. Xiao Er wanted to reach out and pat the dust on the shoulder for Peach Blossom, but after all, under the girl's angry gaze, he weakly withdrew his hand.

"I'm talking about - where were you when they first came! Haven't you been in the store all the time! Peach Blossom's fingers tightened slowly, and her calm tone was wrapped in lifelessness.

Xiao Er raised his head and looked at the sky and said, "Oh, I remember, Mr. Weng still has something to call me!" Sister Peach Blossom, let's talk about it later! He waved his hand and slipped away.

"You! Okay guys! ”

Xiao Er lied, turned around and fled to the kitchen door.

As soon as I wiped my sweat and wanted to go in the kettle to drink, I saw the duo of Mr. Weng who had come one step earlier, so I could only shake my head and sigh and put my feet out.

Well, let's go find Xiao Begging, anyway, the store is smashed, the door is closed, and it is uncertain whether it will be closed tomorrow.

The two of them in the kitchen set up a small floor table and sat down.

There are two ready-made cold dishes on the table, a plate of peanuts and a jar of peach blossom stuff.

"Senior sister, try my wine here, make sure you like it!" Mr. Weng picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile.

The two bowls touched with a muffled sound, and Liao Niangzi killed them without blinking.

Seeing that the woman had something on her mind, Mr. Weng silently said that he wanted to pour wine for her again.

With her thin fingers blocking the mouth of the bowl, Liao Niangzi shook her head and said, "Don't bother my senior brother, I'll come by myself." ”

After she finished speaking, she raised the jar and did a good job.

Mr. Weng looked at it and sighed: "What grievances have you suffered over the years, you are obviously ten years younger than me, but now you look as old as me." ”

"Heh, grievance? Senior brother is wrong, I will live one more day, but it is someone else who is wronged! As for such a thing as appearance, would a person who only has hatred in his heart care about this? ”

Mr. Weng paused and exclaimed, "Mo Fei, you have practiced that ......"

"Not bad." Liao Niangzi wiped the wine stains on the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, and sneered, "Only that "Seven Lives in Chaos" can make me this virtuous." ”

"You're crazy! Can you fix it? Where did you steal it from, huh? ”

Liao Niangzi lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, what's the hurry, I have only repaired half of it, after all, that half is still in Mu Xi's hands." ”

When she said the last few words, her voice couldn't stop trembling, it was a deep hatred.

"It turned out to be him." Mr. Weng muttered, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I thought he was just greedy for money, fame, and supreme power, but what he wanted was immortality, hehehe, hehehe!" Mr. Weng slowly turned from a light smile to a crying and laughing.

Liao Niangzi snorted coldly: "You didn't expect more than that, you must not have thought that he was the murderer of my father!" ”

There was a thud, and the small table cracked into four pieces.

The dish plate and wine jar smashed between the two, and Mr. Weng's fallen palm was not withdrawn for a long time.

Liao Niangzi disagreed, and continued: "Actually, my father lied, "Seven Lives Chaos" was not stolen by Rao Yuncheng's gang, but was hidden by him, in order to prevent the three of us from practicing. ”

"After the change of Kelang Palace, I couldn't find my father anywhere, and even turned over the entire Lang country without any clues, until one day, I returned to the wooden house where my father lived before his death, and accidentally found the switch of the dark room, guess what, what did I see?"

Mr. Weng's breath became more and more rapid, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't say it, Xiaohu, don't say it." ”

"I knew you were this kind of! Don't you dare to listen? Liao Niangzi's face was distorted, and she roared, "I want to say!" He dares to do it, why don't I dare to say it? ”

"Xiao Hu ......"

"I found my father's body! Ha ha! He sat on the chair with his head hanging as if he was asleep, but there was a lot of blood on the ground, and I walked over to find that he had been stabbed in the heart, which was ridiculous! He is a dignified generation of poisoners, who ordinary people can get close to him, and in the end he died so badly! ”

"Xiao Hu, this, this doesn't prove that the senior brother did it!" Mr. Weng was already in tears, and his face was red and trembling.

Liao Niangzi only had a dead light in her eyes, and said quietly: "Daddy, he left the word 'Mu' on the table with blood, and the entire bookshelf in the dark room was knocked down and turned over, thinking that the murderer must be looking for the upper and lower volumes of "Seven Lives in Chaos", and even killed people in shame in the end." ”

"I followed the direction of my father's stiff fingers, pried open the floor next to the corner of the table, and found the first volume, but I didn't find the second volume."

"Senior brother, you know, my father has unparalleled poison skills, and the number of people in the world who want to poison him is not counted, and using such a clumsy and stupid method, isn't there another meaning?"

Mr. Weng closed his eyes lightly, but the childhood scene quickly flashed in his mind, which was the picture of the master's apprenticeship.

He remembered that Xiao Hu was only three years old at the time, and he hid behind his master timidly.

And he and Mu Xi knelt respectfully on the ground, listening to the master's admonition.

Liao He: Mu Xi, Weng Ran, your brothers and sisters will worship under my door from today, from now on, the two of you must respect and love each other, no matter what you learn in the future, you will never use poison on your fellow disciples, remember?

The two shouted in unison: Remember.

The crunchy voice echoed in my ears.

At the time, he was only thirteen years old.

Mrs. Liao stood up and looked at Mr. Weng, who had been silent for a long time.

"Senior brother, I came here to bid you farewell, and in half a month, I will leave for Raoyun."

"Where are you going, what are you doing, could it be that you already knew that I was in Liuwen Lane but refused to come to see me?"

Liao Niangzi pretended to be impatient and said: "Oh, I'm annoying you, I'm not a little kid anymore, why do I revolve around you all day long!" ”

"Xiao Hu, are you going to find Mu Xi for revenge? I'm going with you, I still don't believe that my brother would do such a thing! Mr. Weng walked up to her.

Liao Niangzi's face immediately changed, and she said, "You are sick!" I'll go out and see if the world can't be done, and besides, with your body and bones, isn't it dragging me down with me? ”

Liao Niangzi turned around and walked outside.

The people have also seen it, and the words have been spoken, and she has nothing to worry about.

After all, if you didn't open your mouth when you were a child, you can be even more stuffy in your heart when you are old.

Mr. Weng stood there, his whole person fell into powerless contemplation, and he couldn't convince himself to accept the fact of becoming a wasted person for a long time.

Until the woman turned her head and said, "That's right, senior brother!" I've taken in the apprenticeship, do you want to see it? ”

Looking at Mrs. Liao's face, Mr. Weng couldn't bear to brush her face, and pressed what he wanted to say in his heart, so he could only nod.

When Liao Niangzi knocked on the little beggar doorman, the three people in the room were sitting around watching the little beggar carving wood carving.

His fingers were white and slender, but they were nimble and forceful.

It didn't take much effort, so he gave the carved little wooden figure to Ying Zhichu.

Ying Zhichu took it in his hand and played with it, is this lively little wooden man himself?

"Hey, where's my little beggar?" Xiao Er spread his hands at him.

Xiao Qi scratched his head and said, "There is no yours." ”

"Why?" As soon as Xiao Er slapped the table, he heard Mr. Weng's cough behind him.

immediately got up and smiled: "Sir, I didn't bully him, I just played with him." ”

"You take this girl out first, little two."

"Yes! The first girl, we? Xiao Er winked at her.

Ying Zhichu looked at Liao Niangzi and saw that she did not refute, so he left with Xiao Er.

After closing the door, the two old fellows sat on either side of the beggar.

The little beggar blinked stupidly and looked back and forth at the two of them.

"Senior sister, do you know who that girl is?" Mr. Weng said.