Chapter Seventy-Five: A Miracle
"If it were his own descendants, he wouldn't be so concerned." After smiling, he continued: "Old man, if I guess correctly, this surnamed Su should be a descendant of the same family who died at the hands of Qiu Fang, and he came back to atone for his sins......."
When he said this, he sighed rarely. After a pause, the old guy continued: "Qiu Fang, this kid is not easy, he was pushed to the edge of the cliff step by step by himself. Bearing the charge of destroying the sect, he broke into a catastrophe for a while. To be fair, Qiu Fang was originally an abandoned son used by Xu Fu to carry the black cauldron...... Alas, forget it, don't talk about it......"
Halfway through speaking, Gui Wu suddenly thought of something, and after looking at Wu Mian, who was silent, he swallowed back the words behind. Then he found a different topic, and while talking, he wandered around and took him to the inn where the caravan was.
At this time, the caravan had already begun to prepare to leave, and found the leader of the caravan, and made up a nonsense to say that the people who were driving the car were not accustomed to the water and soil, and asked the leader to find a man to help them drive the car. After getting two ingots of horseshoe gold, now in addition to his father and mother, the caravan leader looked at this old fellow. Not to mention asking him to send someone to drive the car, even if he asked the leader to drive the car himself, he didn't say anything.
At that moment, the leader sent a strong man in his thirties to drive the car for the four of them. If you don't return, you will order the strong man who is driving the car to distance himself from Ji Jiao and Qiu Fang's carriage, and just observe their every move on the car from a distance.
After the caravan gathered, it took a long time to see that Master Su arrive in a hurry. Yesterday's two thousand yuan money did not enter the face of the caravan leader, this time Master Su prepared ten gold ingots of ten taels, and handed over the box containing the gold ingots, and the caravan leader finally had some smiles on his face. At that moment, he patted his chest and assured the rich man Su that he would send the two monks Ji Jiao and Qiu Fang to the White Horse Temple in Luoyang City safely.
Although Master Su also wants to go to Luoyang, he has to go to the state first, and after selling the land and land deeds here, he can go to Luoyang with peace of mind. Qiu Fang's vicious illness is afraid that he can't support Master Su to deal with these trivial matters, so he can only take the first step with Ji Jiao.
Without Qiu Fang, Master Su has no confidence, especially a nightmare last night. That nightmare was really terrifying, even the pain of the sword stab was extremely clear, and until now, Master Su was not sure whether the dream last night was real or not. Maybe Su Zhong's sword stabbed down and he didn't die, but he just fainted, and now it's not necessarily in a dream.
Master Su didn't mention how he was entangled, he only said that after the caravan started, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui took the two monsters to hide in the carriage, watching every move of Ji Jiao and Qiu Fang's carriage from a distance. Master Su specially sent two subordinates to take care of the two along the way, except for the top accommodation, Qiu Fang and Ji Jiao stayed in the car all the time, almost never getting out of the car.
After seven or eight days of travel, the caravan arrived on the ground of Yizhou, where it needed to stop for three days to change goods. After entering the city, the leader divided the caravan into two teams, took the goods to the inn to unload the goods, and a group of other people escorted Ji Gao, Qiu Fang, Wu Mian, and the two teams to the inn to rest.
After arriving at the inn, Gui Wu ordered the men to send the two monks in first, and then a few people on his side got out of the car. Unexpectedly, Qiu Fang was just carried into the inn here, and after a while, the guys and Qiu Fang on the stretcher were coaxed out by the people in the inn.
Sitting in the car, I opened the curtain and saw a group of guys from the inn hugging a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears walking out. The man blocked the door and said to the caravan, "I have said everything that should have been said inside, go and tell you what you are heading with." Our inn does not accept the dying, and it is too frustrating for the living to come in and the dead to go out. Hurry up and carry people away, and carry love wherever it goes. Don't be discouraged by us! ”
"Shopkeeper, we are the caravan of the Surabaya. The Surabaya and your inn haven't been friends for a day or two, don't you talk about this point? The little leader who led the team also took advantage of the two families of Master Su and the Returnee, and his face was a little unbearable at the moment, and he began to argue with the fat man.
However, the fat man obviously didn't care about the Surabaya, and after he sneered, he said to the little leader: "The Surabaya is a fart? Our inn has changed owners. The current owner is Lord Jia Hezhen, the assassin of Yizhou, do you know that our aunt of Lord Jia is that one? It's today's Queen Jia, do you little Surabaya still want to play majestic in front of the royal family? Now let you go, if you don't go, you will be sent to the official office to beat you for a crime of rudeness to the royal family, and one person will give you a hundred sticks! Don't roll out yet! ”
The Surabaya has been dealing with this inn all the year round, and I can't imagine that the shopkeeper inside today would dare to rely on the power of the imperial family to drive people away. The angry little boss was speechless, and at this time, seeing that the guys in the caravan had no intention of leaving, the fat shopkeeper asked the guys to report to the official, and at the same time, he relied on the power of the Yizhou assassin to let the guys copy the guys and drive people away.
And the guys on the Surabaya side have been dealing with bandits for many years, and now they are all holding their breath, and when they see the people of the inn picking up sticks, they have drawn their swords from their luggage. Seeing that a weapon fight was inevitable, the Heavenly Tower Lord Ji Jian walked over. Stopped his body in the middle of the two teams of people, and said to the innkeeper with a smiling face: "Since we are unlucky, then I and this person on the stretcher will not live in the inn." The guys in their caravan are free from illness and can always go in and rest, right? ”
"It was okay just now, but not now." The shopkeeper saw that it was in tatters, as if Ji Gao, who was asking for food, came over. At the moment, his brows furrowed even tighter, and after glaring at Ji Jiao in disgust, he covered his nose and continued: "Who knows if you two have any dirty diseases, whether they have infected them." The people who live in our inn are nobles, and you are sick with your spirit, and you cannot afford to make amends when you die. ”
Seeing that he couldn't make sense of the innkeeper, Ji Jiao turned back to the little boss and said, "You are all doing business from all over the world, so you can't be angry and make enemies." Since the shopkeeper said that we can't live here, let's just change to an inn. This Yizhou is so big, there is always a place for us to live. ”
Seeing Ji Jiao persuading his own people, the innkeeper thought that these people were cowardly. He sneered at the moment and continued: "Don't pay attention to Yizhou, I'll tell you honestly, our Lord Assassin has already said that all the inns and shops in Yizhou have been taken down. Now all the merchants in Yizhou are surnamed Jia, if you were persuaded to leave just now, there will be an inn that will take you in blindly. But just now I have already asked people to report to the official, and there is no place for you in the whole of Yizhou......"
The little boss was already angry, and after hearing the shopkeeper's words, he couldn't hold back the fire in his heart anymore, and slashed down at the fat shopkeeper with his waist knife, and shouted loudly in his mouth while making his move: "Brothers fight!" Let them see how good our Surabaya is! ”
The fat shopkeeper didn't expect these people to dare to make a move, so he couldn't dodge at the moment, and looked at his big belly with a knife, and the internal organs flowed down with blood at the moment. After the fat shopkeeper screamed, he fell to the ground and was about to die. When the men of the inn saw that the shopkeeper had been cut down, they immediately scattered and fled.
After seeing the blood, the caravan guys immediately cut down a few more people in the inn, and when they were about to continue the pursuit, Leng Buding heard Ji Jiao yell: "Stop!" At the same time as the three words were shouted, the two groups of people in the inn and the caravan, together with the ordinary people watching the excitement, fell to the ground. These people have clear minds, but they can't control their hands and feet and can't stand up.
Looking at the innkeeper who was about to breathe, Ji Jian sighed, turned around and took down a large gourd with water in the car. After washing the shopkeeper's internal organs, he put the internal organs back into his stomach in the same way. Then Ji Jiao took out a dirty pill from his arms. He first bit the pill himself, and then applied it to the wound of the fat shopkeeper.
"The injuries are all healed, aren't you still up?" After saying a word, the fat shopkeeper had already stood up. He looked at his wound in a daze, reached out and wiped it on the paste, and saw that there was any wound under the paste? Not even a fine line could be seen.
At this time, the people around came to their senses, and they didn't know who was the first to kneel on the ground and shouted to the entire beggar-like Ji Gao: "The living immortal has descended to earth......"