Chapter 447: Goodbye Jia Huo

Huge suddenly said such a thing, which made the listeners in the inn who did not know the situation frown, and they did not know what to do.

"Who is Lao Gong?"

The little girl asked, but she remembered it again and exclaimed, "Old Gong? Is it the person who caused Mr. Storyteller to be beheaded by Gou County's order?! ”

Xiaoyun nodded slowly.

Huge but triumphant, he laughed and said, "If it weren't for the fast death of that old immortal, I wouldn't be so high-spirited now!" ”

"Hehehe, but don't suspect that I killed the person, because I am a good person who is innocent and serious. If you don't believe it, you can ask Gou County Order! He is the most just! ”

Seeing Xiaoyun's uncomfortable expression, his face radiated even more brilliance, and after he finished speaking, he pushed away the crowd and left in a big way.

In the bustle of the crowd, the huge and gradually fat body slowly hugged in, squeezing around, but Xiaoyun's eyes seemed to be firmly fixed on him, and he never let it go!

The sun is shining outside.

Xiaoyun suddenly said loudly: "I don't know if there are any people here who know the details of Lao Gong's case in Beicheng District, would you like to tell me in the next two?!" ”

Lao Gong lived in an alley with very few people, and few people around him would go, and Xiaoyun had looked for an opportunity to ask all the neighbors who lived around, but none of them had seen anything unusual in the house.

Even Xiaoyun also visited some things about Dacheng, but I don't know if anyone had committed perjury, everyone said in unison that Dada entered the county government that day and went to the county order to discuss the problem of manure water treatment.

Xiaoyun only thought it was strange.

——A problem of manure water treatment, how could Gou County Commander personally meet a "foot tilter"?

- If it is an ordinary county order, it is reasonable to worry about the people, and the "dog county order" like Gou County Order, since Xiaoyun came to Willow Spring City, he has not heard of any good things he has done, so how can he worry about the people's livelihood?

But strange is strange, Xiao Yun can't identify the alibi evidence specially created by the county government for Da Da.

This idea is a little more ridiculous.

If Gou County Ling wants to "deal with" Lao Gong, it doesn't take so much effort, and the beheading of Mr. Storyteller is a good example.

So Xiaoyun has never been able to find the murderer, which has become his biggest knot.

Xiaoyun asked a question, but the audience was quiet and no one answered.

Waiting until he was far away, suddenly a man who looked like a ruffian stood up and kept glancing at Xiaoyun with some uneasiness.

Xiao Yun comprehended, pretended to be tired and exhaled, and said casually: "Let's disperse, let's stop talking for a day tomorrow, and continue to tell new stories the day after tomorrow." ”

The audience noticed Xiaoyun's depression, and the little girl saw Xiaoyun for the first time, so she walked over and asked softly, "Big brother, what's wrong with you......"

At this time, the crowd dispersed, but the man who stood up earlier strode towards Xiaoyun.

Xiaoyun knew this person.

Of course, Xiaoyun can't know all the listeners who come to listen to the book, but he can't forget this person.

Because this was the first person he had seen when he came to Willow Springs.

- Jia Huo.

is the Jia Huo who introduced him to Lao Gong as an apprentice, it is said that he is very open in this area, and he has a wide range of contacts, and he lives by collecting referral fees on weekdays. It's just that since he came, he has also stolen a lot of his business.

- The huge relationship seems to be very hard.

Jia Huo stepped forward, first like an old friend, and said to Xiaoyun with a smile: "Long time no see." I listened to your books, but I didn't give you any less money! ”

Xiaoyun also smiled: "I know." ”

The two chatted for a long time, and when Xiao Er came out to clean up the table, Jia Huo looked at the rest of the people in the inn and said, "I heard that you have good cooking skills, why don't you go to the kitchen and let me see it?" ”

Xiaoyun actually agreed simply: "Okay! ”

.......

In front of the kitchen door.

In front of the door, there were cabbage, cowpeas, radish, and some unknown mushrooms, and there was a chair at the door, which Xiaoyun liked to sit outside and bask in the sun.

It's still there.

When Jia Huo walked here, he didn't go in anymore, but said: "I heard that every chef's cooking skills are secret recipes, of course I can't go in and see them." ”

Xiaoyun said: "Then we can always talk about something else." ”

Jia Huo sighed and said, "I originally wanted to say something else. ”

Xiaoyun no longer beat around the bush, and said directly: "Do you know how Lao Gong died?" ”

Jia Huo said: "I'm not sure. But perhaps some information could be provided. I saw a person from the Great Gate sect who had inadvertently said a little bit of information. ”

"The Great Gate Sect?"

Jia Huo hesitated for a long time and said, "It was said by the people of the Huashan Sect, after the establishment of their Seven Great Sword Sects, we suddenly became very active in Willow Spring City, and it was not until some time ago that they gradually left. ”

Xiao Yun frowned and said, "Of course they didn't come here just to kill a dung man. ”

Jia Huo smiled: "Naturally not, I heard that they are here to find the mysterious master who is fighting against Xie Xiaofeng, regardless of whether they are high or low." ”

"You know him, too?"

Jia Huo smiled: "To do what we do, you have to know a little bit of everything, and you have to brag a little bit about everything; The cowhide blows better and better, the more others believe in you and worship you, and things are often done. ”

He patted Xiaoyun on the shoulder and said jokingly, "Aren't you the same?" ”

Xiaoyun didn't laugh.

"What did you hear them say?"

Jia Huo finally straightened up, and said slowly: "I heard a master of the Huashan faction say that if they took money from someone, they would kill a dung man. ”

"Of course, I also thought, who would pay to kill a dung picker, I think about it, probably only peers. Sure enough, he took over Lao Gong's industry later. ”

"It's just that I really can't imagine how much money I can make by picking dung, and it's worth asking a master of the Huashan faction to use force!"

Xiao Yun suddenly remembered that when he fought before, he showed a style of "pushing the window and looking at the moon", which was a move of Wudang, but he said that it was the martial arts of the Huashan faction.

He sighed slowly, "Maybe that's not a very high master. ”

To kill Lao Gong, there is no need for a real swordsman from Huashan to make a move.

"Hahaha, man, you're really humorous."

When Jia Huo heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "Are you the children of those major sects all the characters in your book?" Of course, they are far inferior to Yan Nantian and the Inviting Moon Palace Lord you said, but for us, they are already very high masters! ”

Xiao Yun smiled and did not refute him, but pondered: "Huashan Sect ......."

Jia Huo took out a few strings of copper coins, threw them around in his hand, and said: "To be honest, you tell the story very well, and many details are just like the real thing. ”

"I used to listen to the books of the storyteller, but I don't think he is as good as you."

What Xiaoyun didn't expect was that Jia Huo actually handed the copper coin to Xiaoyun and said, "At that time, I robbed you of a good dress, and I was afraid that you would be jealous when you were working." I'm listening to the book now, and I'll give you all the money back! ”

After he finished speaking, he basked in the sun and walked slowly.

Xiao Yun looked at him walking away, and an indescribable wonderful feeling appeared in his heart, as if it was a joy and a comfort.

With a smile in his eyes, he asked, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

"To listen to a better book! I'm a friend of you! ”

Friend.

Xiaoyun hadn't heard these two words for a long time.