But he said that after Qian Yining left, the third gear head dared to come out of the shadows, cut the wooden ball into pieces of wood, buried it in the tree pit, and pulled out the rocket that was still burning on the tree.

The purpose of this rocket is not actually lighting, but a means used by the third gear head to confuse Qian Yining.

The main reason is that Lu Banshu, who is in the third gear, can't learn at home.

Only with the soul fire of the arrow, he can use the dummy to confuse Qian Yining.

The so-called soul fire is made by him collecting the remnants of the souls of those who were killed by Qian Yining all the way.

The third gear head is not a fool to ram the goods, at this time sitting on the ground, while recuperating from the internal injury in the chest, while summing up the lessons of this interception failure.

Blame yourself for being too underestimated!

missed this great opportunity, and then I could only follow what Bai Qieming said, disguise myself to go to Pengzhou Mansion, and quietly inquire about the clues of the dragon girl.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

The third gear head plans to use Luban to carefully build a super wooden tool.

Even if it takes a month, it will not hesitate, after all, only then will there be a chance of winning.

Bai Qieming's goal is to replace Huang Jin and become the chief eunuch of the empire.

And the head of the third gear is also Top Gun, he has been promoted from a small eunuch to the head of the third gear, he is ambitious, and the next goal is the position of the big commander of the East Factory.

This defeat did not make him depressed and decadent, but stimulated his fighting spirit.

Although in the Lu Ban technique, the bone water and the wooden man, the third gear head is not at home, but there is one thing, no one in this world is more proficient than him.

In the near future, the head of the third gear will definitely make a move to shock the entire Pengzhou Mansion!

……

In the second half of the night, Mr. Wei still stayed overnight in the makeup powder shop.

Fan Niang lay on Mr. Wei's chest and fell asleep.

In her opinion, as long as she can sleep on this chest, she is the happiest person in the world, because in this chest, there is a heart of affection, righteousness and wisdom.

There were three knocks on the door downstairs.

Fan Niang turned over and sat up, heard three more bangs on the door, and hurriedly got up, hung her belly pocket and dressed.

"Qian Yining, you're back." Fan Niang woke up Mr. Wei again.

Mr. Wei was sleeping grogily, but when he heard Qian Yining's words, he bounced up like a spring.

Qian Yining had Mr. Wei's name on him, and the soldiers guarding the city did not dare to stop him, nor did he interrogate him.

Qian Yining, who rode a horse with only one arm, worked hard for more than ten days, and after countless fights, he finally arrived in Pengzhou City with large and small wounds, and strode into the powder shop.

At this time, he was sitting on a small stool on the first floor, covered in blood.

Mr. Wei bowed deeply to him: "Qian Zhuangshi, hard work!" ”

"Silver, after spending back and forth, there are still seventeen taels left, the two horses that Mr. handed over to Yining, one died of exhaustion on the way to go, and on the way back, one was shot dead by the pursuers, and the other ......"

Qian Yining also planned to tell Mr. Wei about Huang Jin giving him forty taels of gold leaves.

People who can do great things will always spend their money clearly and clearly.

Qian Yining didn't want to hand over a confused account to Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei waved his hand and said, "Qian Zhuangshi, as long as you can come back safely, the loss of the silver and two horses is nothing, don't talk about the rest, I'll show you the injury." ”

Qian Yining shook his head and motioned to Mr. Wei and wait.

He untied the orthopedic splint from his arm, revealing a wound more than three inches long.

The wound has been sutured with needles and threads, and Qian Yining used a knife to pick up the sutures one by one.

The secret letter was sewn into the wound.

And this wound is also a disguise made by Qian Yining himself.

Mr. Wei, who had experienced strong winds and waves, saw it at this time and was also moved.

Fan Niang was so frightened that she turned her head, and dared to open her eyes to look.

Qian Yining carefully took out the secret letter from the blood gap in the wound and handed it to Mr. Wei.

You can see that the secret letter wax seal is the same, and there is no trace of it being opened.

This is the end of the mission, and it is very complete.

"Mr. trusts Yi Ning, entrusts him with a thousand pounds of burden, and Yi Ning goes all out to fulfill his mission."

After Qian Yining said this, the tense strings in his heart these days suddenly relaxed, and all the tiredness and rush hit, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mr. Wei took matters into his own hands and gave Qian Yining a bath, and then, with the help of Fan Niang, he sutured the wound for Qian Yining, and then used a bone splint again to clamp the broken arm and index finger.

Qian Yining, who changed into clean clothes and applied anti-inflammatory drugs, slept very soundly on the bed.

"Fan Niang, do you know that the outgoing first assistant Xie Jianglan, Yan Zonglu used to be his housekeeper."

Fan Niang nodded and said she knew.

"Xie Jianglan's disciples are all over the world, and there are many enemies, so his disciples have raised seven swords to go to the front, and they can be regarded as a first-class and first-class master."

When Mr. Wei said this, he pointed to Qian Yining:

"However, the sum of the seven dead soldiers under Xie Jianglan's sect is not as good as one Qian Yining, this son is resolute and forbearing, and he will definitely become the first dead soldier in the empire!"

Fan Niang listened and smiled slightly.

Mr. Wei is praising Qian Yining, and at the same time, he is also praising the Bole fan who discovered Qian Yining.

Mr. Wei slowly opened the secret letter.

Huang Jin has a three-point feminine official book, and Mr. Wei is very familiar with it.

After making sure that the handwriting was correct and looking at the sixteen words again, Mr. Wei opened the window and looked up at the night sky.

Fan Niang felt that Mr. Wei's mind was heavy.

"Sir, is it bad news?" Since rolling over the sheets, Fan Niang has also learned from secular women and called Mr. Wei the master of the house.

Mr. Wei turned around and handed the secret letter to Fan Niang, signaling that she could take a look.

"Impermanence stewed heart, food does not know, stupid shrimp mad dog, baht grinding pattern."

These sixteen words, Fan Niang knows every word, but she doesn't understand the meaning at all.

No matter how good the relationship between men and women is, there are some things that should not be asked.

Fan Niang still understands things.

"You don't have to pay me back, burn it." Mr. Wei said.

Fan Niang put the secret letter on the candle flame, and the fire lit up in the air.

Mr. Wei was still facing away from Fan Niang at this time, facing the night sky, smelling the paste smell of burning paper, and sighed:

"I didn't want to create and kill again, but the world is impermanent, and creation makes people!"

……

Zhuzi was in the room at this time, suddenly woke up from her sleep, and sneezed three times in a row.

Sitting up, Zhuzi smiled, and said in his heart: Could it be that I accompanied the cat tonight and didn't go to the room to share the bed with him, and the melon missed me?

Maybe it's coming!

Zhuzi thought of this and wanted to go to Duan Chu, but the blind cat heard the movement and shook his tail.

"Good cat, don't be afraid, I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you, sleep."

Because Zhu Zi had just thought of Duan Chu, his heart was still full of sweetness, and he spoke very gently to the blind cat.

When the blind cat heard this, he became a little bolder, and as soon as he jumped into it, he jumped from the cat's nest to the bed.

Before the beads could chase it away, it curled up beside the bead pillow and purred out in a cat's peculiar way.

The beads are motherly and stretch out their little hands on the tail of the blind cat and stroke them gently.

……

In the damp dungeon, Liu Blind couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and got up to meditate again.

Not only is his left eyelid jumping, but his right eyelid is now jumping, and he is beating restlessly.

Mr. Qian and the old dog were both awakened by Liu's blind man.

Mr. Qian rubbed his eyes, the old dog yawned, and went to see Liu Banxian in the shallows.

I saw Liu Banxian sitting on a straw pile, pinching a few fingers and calculating, constantly changing the fingertips.

"Half immortal, recently it was the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger......"

Mr. Qian pointed at the old dog again: "And this dog thing, it's all fine!" Half-immortal, is it that demons are frequent, and the world is about to be in chaos? ”

Blind Liu was obviously not in a very good mood, and replied impatiently: "The world is not chaotic, and it is about the blind man's, and the blind man cares about himself now, as well as his wife and children at home!" ”

Mr. Qian was bored, so he could only comfort himself with the strange temper of the masters.

The old dog suddenly smiled.

After laughing, the old dog said to Liu Blind, sticking out his tongue frequently.

There is no sun and moon in the dungeon, and there is no spiritual light, and Liu Blind has calculated it, but he has not figured it out.

If he can't figure it out, he simply won't count it.

"You dog spirit, the blind man is good to you these days, the leftover ribs and chicken feet are fed to you, you are gloating, hum, even if the blind man has something, he will kill you first and bury you!"

Liu was so vicious that he scared the old dog and hurriedly wagged his tail at him.

……

Qian Yining slept until the middle of the night the next day, and when he woke up, he saw a table of wine, food and rice.

That night, Mr. Wei accompanied Qian Yining to drink a wine until the second half of the night.

When it was almost dawn, Mr. Wei dropped his wine glass.

"Can you swing a knife with your left arm?" Mr. Wei asked.

Qian Yining did not hide the secret of the knife in his left hand from Mr. Wei: "If you can wield a knife, you can also kill!" ”

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