Before dark, Zhou Qingfeng covered his ass and limped back to the horse market outside Fushun Pass. In fact, he didn't run much distance during the day when he ran around in a panic, and he came back so late because he walked too slowly and his steps were too staggering - no way, his ass really hurt. It really hurts, and he can't control his tears when it hurts.

In Zhou Qingfeng's absence, He Zhuo was in charge of all the operatives in Ma City. She occupies the warehouse of Machengta as a stronghold, directing her busy men to carry goods like worker ants. When she saw Zhou Qingfeng, she smiled and said, "Little slippery, your senior brother has come back a long time ago, where did you go?" I sent a lot of people to look for you, but they couldn't find you. Why are you crying like this? What's wrong with the ass? ”

"I was beaten." Zhou Qingfeng suffered an unwarranted disaster, and his ass was about to be beaten. Walking back all the way, I really cried tears.

"What's in your hand?" He Zhuo asked.

"Wound medicine, given by the person who beat me." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, "Please find a maid to give me medicine, I'm dying of pain." ”

He Zhuo took the wound medicine and opened it and smelled it, there was a cool mint smell in it. She didn't call any maid, she threw Zhou Qingfeng directly on the horse's back, reached out and tore off his pants to reveal his red ass, "Tut-tut...... who beat you?" Both butts turned purple. You can't even ride a mule like that. ”

Zhou Qingfeng didn't care about being embarrassed, and begged with tears: "Don't say it, please rub the medicine for me, and then get me a stretcher and find someone to carry me." I'm really going to die. ”

The wound medicine is smeared, the hot butt is much more comfortable, and Zhou Qingfeng's face doesn't have to be bitter like a little old man. He was then placed in the warehouse, lying on a makeshift stretcher, and asked weakly, "How is the situation now?" ”

Regarding the current situation, He Zhuo was in a good mood, and he had to laugh out loud, "Ma Chengta has escaped, at least tomorrow may appear again." The Ming army in Fushun guarded the wall and did not dare to come out, allowing us to act in the horse market.

With no one to stop you, your convoy becomes completely disobedient, and they even call out the entire village to loot the horse market. I've killed a lot of people to get them to obey, and I bet they hate me now. ”

"A bunch of lumpenproletarians, those guys are unorganized and undisciplined mud legs, and they won't be obedient if they don't kill chickens and monkeys." Zhou Qingfeng could imagine the chaos of hundreds of people out of control. He was even glad that he wasn't there, otherwise he was the one who ordered the killing to maintain discipline, "Hezhuo, have you packed up the weapons and armor you want?" ”

"Packed up, it's all on the road. Tonight, the whole convoy set off overnight, and the Yang family brothers you subdued showed us a mountain road. We will climb over the side wall and go to Tieling first, and arrive at Beiguan in Kaiyuan in about three or four days. He Zhuo said.

Ah......, this most important thing has been done, Zhou Qingfeng breathed a long sigh of relief. He asked again, "What about the woman in black who fought with you at noon?" ”

"Oh......, do you mean the light shadow sister of the Yuan family?" He Zhuo shouted this name affectionately, "She is still a little tender, I will chat with her for a few words to delay time, and when Mang Guldai arrives to help, she can only escape." Hahaha...... that girl is quite knowledgeable about current affairs. We Jurchen tribes really don't see a few girls as good as her. ”

Yuan Qingying? Zhou Qingfeng asked the name clearly and wrote it down silently.

"What about you?" He Zhuo jokingly asked, "Your senior brother Yang Jian said that you were captured by an ugly woman, and said that there is a chance that your life is not guaranteed." I don't think you're in a big deal other than getting beaten in the ass. ”

Before Zhou Qingfeng came back, He Zhuo worried about him all afternoon, but now he was full of relaxed smiles. Zhou Qingfeng shook his head slightly, "Don't mention it, I'm really unlucky today, but it's good to be able to pick up my life back." Next time I ......, I'll have to stay away from that big girl. ”

Because of the explanation of 'pop papa', Zhou Qingfeng's ass was severely beaten by Ye Na. However, after the fight, Ye Na still let him go, and even left a bottle of wound medicine for him. Afterwards, Ye Na viciously told Zhou Qingfeng - don't tell other girls such shameless and obscene things again, otherwise they will be beaten once in the future.

This kind of advice is not binding, Zhou Qingfeng nodded obediently and agreed. Now that he is back, the weapons and armor that He Zhuo wants to grab are also in hand, and he doesn't want to care about the life or death of the villagers, so he basically leaves it to He Zhuo. The last link was ......, "Hezhuo, you have to tell me, who can cure my master." ”

"You're really not going to Yehebe with me? I accompanied the transport team to Kaiyuan. He Zhuo actually knew that Zhou Qingfeng refused to go with him, but he couldn't help but squat in front of Zhou Qingfeng and ask.

Hehe...... Zhou Qingfeng laughed for a while, he raised his head on the stretcher, spread his hands and said, "What else can I do now?" I've arranged the rest of the journey, and with you and Mang Gurdai's fifty horseback team, it'll be fine. And you know that my troubles are not solved yet, and I have to cure my cheap master first. ”

Zhou Qingfeng is still a crippled version of the monk, and he relies on the spiritual power stored in a top-grade Dongzhu to support the scene. What he promised He Zhuo has already been done, "Now you have to keep your promise and tell me where is the person who can save my master?" ”

He Zhuo stretched out his hand and stroked Zhou Qingfeng's hair, and after pondering for a while, he said: "There is a monk named Guo Budo in Fushun, nicknamed 'Living Impermanence'. Guo Budo is good at mechanical skills, but his medical skills are the real must. It is said that his cultivation is extremely high, but he has never been hidden, and no one knows why he stayed in the border city of Fushun.

But to say that he is lonely and weird, but he is not, he has lived in Fushun for many years, and has traveled almost all over Liaodong. He has befriended people all over the place, and he has been in Yehbe for a few months. It is said that Nurhachi also tried to recruit him, but he neither agreed nor refused, which is very strange. ”

'Impermanence' Guo Budo?

Isn't this the owner of the bookstore that Zhou Qingfeng went to when he copied the cultivation books? Although I didn't see Guo Budo in person, the puppet bird and the girl of the Guo family were impressive. The 'Open Heaven Eye' technique he learned was given by the Guo family's girl.

"Someone, call my senior brother."

After a while, Yang Jian walked into the room where Zhou Qingfeng was, "Senior brother, you're not dead?!" ”

"Isn't this nonsense?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't have the heart to discuss the topic of why he didn't die, he asked directly: "Senior brother, when you and Master went to seek medical treatment, did you find Guo Budo this person?" ”

"'Impermanence' Guo Budo? This man is very famous in Fushun, and we went to see him on the first day of our search for a doctor, and then we went there several times one after another. It's a pity that either we can't see people, or they just don't want to see us. Master held back the fire in his belly for this, but there was nothing he could do. Yang Jian said, "Why did you suddenly ask him?" ”

"Sister Zhuo said that this Guo Budo should be able to save the master." Zhou Qingfeng said.

"Really?" Yang Jian immediately looked at He Zhuo, but said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "But how can we get Guo Budo to save Master?" You know, we've been there several times before, and we haven't even seen anyone. ”

Zhou Qingfeng also looked at He Zhuo, but He Zhuo also shook his head and said, "I'm only sure that Guo Budo should be able to heal your master's injury, but how to convince him to ...... depends on yourself." Guo Budo This person has a very strange temper, if he looks at you well, if you don't ask him, he will help you. But if you dislike anyone, you really can't do anything. ”

Obviously, Gu Yuanwei and Yang Jian belong to the category that doesn't matter.

"Since I know that Guo Budo can be saved, it is also good news. I'll try it again. Zhou Qingfeng lay on the stretcher and said, "How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?" ”

In a word, Zhou Qingfeng still has to go back to Fushun City, even if the city is already a tiger's den in Longtan. He Zhuo no longer stopped him, but just commanded the transport team of the horse market, and the Mongolian horse team left in formation.

It was already dark before leaving, hundreds of torches lit up the ground, and the procession continued to lead into the distance. Zhou Qingfeng retrieved his mule and pitifully lay on the mule's back to say goodbye. In the night breeze, Mang Gurdai didn't have anything to say, and He Zhuo didn't show any feelings, the two sides just exchanged a few simple greetings, and promised to see each other in the future.

As for what time it will be, no one knows.

"Really, we helped them so much, and we didn't even say thank you." Yang Jian rode on the horse and complained to He Zhuo and the others who were leaving. "They even gave an uncertain message and left nothing."

"What do you want people to leave behind? He Zhuo had already given a few hundred taels of silver. Give you mountains of gold and silver, will you take them away? Zhou Qingfeng also looked at it in the night breeze, inexplicably a little sad, because he knew He Zhuo's fate.

Speaking of silver, Yang Jian complained even more, "It's only a few hundred taels, those weapons and armor are worth at least a few thousand taels, the money for the Macheng Tower is also there, and the goods from other traders in the horse market are also a lot of money." Senior brother, you have a lot of wisdom and planning, can't you divide it in half? ”

"That's my half, what are you complaining about?" Zhou Qingfeng said to Yang Jian neither softly nor hard, he pulled the reins of the mule, and drove the big animal to leave, "Go back to Master, we still have to think about how to find Guo Budo." ”

Yang Jian was bored, he was a person with no idea, so he could only follow Zhou Qingfeng and leave. However, after not walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the direction where He Zhuo left, and the senior brother stopped again. Yang Jian muttered to herself in confusion: "Could it be that Ye He's noble girl is back again?" ”

It was not He Zhuo who came back on horseback, but her maid. The maid dismounted and walked to Zhou Qingfeng's side, but said to Yang Jian: "The hostess of my family ordered me to come and say a few words to Master Zhou. ”

Yang Jian Daqi, "If you want to say it, just say it, can I still stop it?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng comprehended quickly, and said to Yang Jian angrily: "People mean to let you go away, and this is only for me alone." ”

What......? Yang Jian felt inexplicable, and suddenly pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "Senior brother, when did you hook up with that Yehe woman?" You're only eight years old now! Do you have a personal affair to carry me behind my back? ”

"It's your business, just let you go." Zhou Qingfeng blasted Yang Jian into the distance, and then asked the maid who came back, "What does He Zhuo want you to say?" ”

The maid took out a small bag from her chest, and when she opened it, there was a necklace with a stone strung on it. "This is what my hostess has been wearing closely, and she specially asked me to send it to Master Zhou."

Don't, right? What are you doing with a necklace when you're full? Lao Tzu is not a girl, and he has no habit of wearing necklaces.

But the maid couldn't help but hang the necklace around Zhou Qingfeng's neck, "The stone on this chain is called 'Listening to the Wind Stone', which is a family heirloom of my hostess." She has always had a sharp ear, and she can hear movement around her from afar. Others think that she was born like this, but in fact, it is the ability of this stone. ”

Ah...... that's a great gift.

"This is a family heirloom from Yehebe, so it's not good for me to take it." To say that Zhou Qingfeng doesn't like it is fake, as soon as this thing is worn closely, he immediately feels that the sound in his ears is a lot more and clearer. But this gift is really too heavy, you must know that he just gave a bronze telescope with very average performance.

But the maid didn't answer this, and continued: "The hostess said that Master Zhou is not an ordinary person, if she is older, she is willing to ruin this marriage contract and go with you." It's just a pity that you're too young to support a career on your own. However, she believes that Zhou Xiaoye will never be a little slippery head for the rest of her life, but she can't follow her grandfather's side. ”

At this ......, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart, speechless. He knew Hezhuo's fate and knew her fate, but now he really didn't have the ability to change it.

The maid suddenly approached Zhou Qingfeng, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile: "This is what the heroine asked me to kiss on her behalf." After kissing the first bite, the maid laughed again and kissed again, "The master's face is smooth and tender, this is the maid's kiss." ”

After kissing twice, the maid was probably a little shy, turned over and pulled the reins and left quickly. Listening to the sound of the other party's horses' hooves getting smaller and smaller, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly sat up straight and shouted loudly: "Tell your hostess, let her live through next year, and live through next year."

If something is difficult to come to me, I will definitely help her. I helped her to fight Nurhachi, others can't help, I can help. Hey ......, hey ......., do you hear that? Don't let her die! Hezhuo, don't die! ”

The shouts were so loud that they almost tore through the darkness. But the night wind howled, and the air flow rolled, blowing all Zhou Qingfeng's shouts away.