In the courtyard wall deep in the alley, a flower farmer in his sixties holds an old pair of scissors in his hand.

When spring arrives and flowers are in full bloom, it is natural to repair them in advance, remove their dross, and keep their essence, so that they can bloom a decent flower bed.

The old peasant was dressed in an inferior coarse linen robe, bare-legged, and wore a pair of old cloth shoes, the left shoe had been poked out by the big mother's toe, and the nails were a little gray.

The vicissitudes of life, the contours of his face, his thin appearance, no matter how you look at it, look like an old and helpless person, who came to a big family to be a flower farmer and live a good life.

Suddenly, the old farmer put down the scissors in his hand, looked back, and at some point, four young people came.

Yuan Zheng smiled softly: "It is not easy for the old man to live, although it is the most beautiful April day in the world, but the spring cold will come soon, the old man is dressed up, and I don't know if he can withstand the toss of the spring cold." ”

The old farmer is really sixty years old, whether he is old and has nothing to rely on, Yuan Zheng doesn't know, but he put down the scissors in his hand, a real flower farmer, as long as he is busy with work, no matter who comes, he will not put down the scissors in his hand first.

Li Chen gathered his qi into a blade with one hand and slowly walked towards the old farmer.

The old man, with an old energy that young people cannot understand, hugged the opponent's calf before he died, and he could not break free unless he cut off his arm.

Meng Qingqiu and Li Ding looked at the old farmer indifferently.

In the mouth of the storyteller, most of the spies have handsome faces and good temperament, and there are always some green fat ringed thin warblers and warblers around them, envying others.

But most of the real spies look very inconspicuous, if they are eye-catching, they will inevitably be taken a second look by others in the crowd, for a spy, not to mention a second look, even if it is just a quick glance, it can be a curse.

Yuan Zheng originally planned to let Li Chen kill this old peasant directly, maybe it was from the courtyard of the double walls of Xishu at that time, and the princes' swords also made a breakthrough, causing him to lose his mood and lose his sense of proportion.

Cangyun City has the Great Wei Iron Hook here, which is normal, because Chang Gang is here.

But it didn't take long for Yuan Zheng to return to Dawei, or that there were spies who noticed Yuan Zheng just after he came back, which is very abnormal.

Yuan Zheng wanted to know how much of a secret there was behind this.

The old farmer saw Li Chen coming slowly, and he didn't feel the slightest nervousness, Ren who ate this bowl of rice couldn't be said to put life and death out of the way, but many times he didn't know when he would die.

The old farmer said: "The third prince is really perceptive, I think that I am already so secretive, I am about to become a real flower farmer, but the result is that the third prince has found out, maybe I am old and useless." ”

Yuan Zheng said with a smile: "Where the old man said, there are some things, I am afraid that only an old man like you can be competent, and it is inevitable that we will lose our sense of proportion and the overall situation." ”

Li Chen's golden sword qi rested on the old peasant's neck.

This old farmer has the cultivation of the elephant realm, and among the spies, he is almost a leader, and there may be dozens of spies under his hands.

Normally, such spies usually dress up as dignitaries and mingle in the Qinglou or casino, so unhappy, but the old man in front of him is so simple, which means that above him, there are dignitaries and connectors.

The Chang Gang is indeed powerful, but it will not let the Great Wei send such an elite iron hook.

The old peasant didn't speak, and he gave up fighting to the death, he knew that he was not the opponent of these young people, and he was not caught and killed, he was not beaten.

He just hopes that he can die a neat one, and he also hopes that the third prince is not as unfathomable as rumored.

Yuan Zheng spoke: "I know that if you leak information, your family members who are far away will be implicated, and if you die, your family can get a fairly generous pension." ”

"I don't expect you to tell the truth. ”

"But there are only a few of us here, if you tell the truth, I can let you die a happy death, and no one will know, how about treating it as a deal?"

It is the dream of every spy to be able to die a happy death.

The old farmer smiled a little honestly: "I'm already this age, as a spy, I can live until now, do you think I will make such a deal?"

Yuan Zheng is not surprised, some people regard death as home, if one day, there are spies like Lao Farmer under his hands, Yuan Zheng will also feel proud and happy.

After thinking about it, and then nodding, Li Chen slashed the old farmer with a sword, and his head flew up, and blood flowers bloomed.

With a wave of Li Chen's hand, a big pit was thrown out of the garden......

The old farmer is not bad, even if he doesn't make a deal with Yuan Zheng, he is dead.

Yuan Zheng said in a deep voice: "Dig three feet into the ground like a thorough investigation, don't miss any objects." ”

Li Chen has the magical powers of the Peng clan, and has a pair of eagle-like eyes, and no subtle details can escape Li Chen's eyes.

Just by looking at it, he picked up the scissors that the old farmer had put down before he died.

Yuan Zheng took things in the air, and adsorbed the scissors in his hands, and the handles of the scissors had marks of different shades, and these marks could be seen by experts except for experts, and I am afraid that there was no one else.

The benefit of cultivating Canghai Liuhe is not only to improve one's martial arts cultivation, but also to deduce calculations.

Using the imprints on the scissors as a clue, after a little deduction and calculation, I learned that the iron hook was a stronghold in Cangyun City.

Li Chen was puzzled: "It's not just for us, if we solve the iron hook stronghold of Great Wei here, it will be a good thing for those we don't know, but we will also suffer a little." ”

Yuan Zheng smiled helplessly: "We are already planning to go to Xishu, and before leaving, we have to cut off our tails." ”

"Having said that, it's not without benefit to us, if we can investigate clearly, we can also know how many big people have come to this small Cangyun City. ”

Li Chen didn't speak, feeling that he was a little angry just now and not decent enough.

Outside Cangyun City, there is a Feng River, which is the waterway to Daqin and one of the tributaries of the Wei River of Dawei.

There are boats all year round, mostly either for people or fishing.

Where there are people, there are naturally rivers and lakes, and there are also many boat gangs, although the mountains are not big, but there are also complex competitive relationships.

The oil and water are small, and often help not reach out there.

But for Da Wei's iron hook, it was really a good place to talk quietly at night.

After dealing with the old peasants here, Yuan Zheng and the others returned to the inn. You can go to Fenghe to take a look tonight, the Chang Gang also has the spies of the Chang Gang, and there must be a stronghold in the Feng River, but it is just that it is close to the iron hook or far away.

If it is close, it will not be long before the Xishu Shuangbi will know the news and will make corresponding layouts.

If it is far away, Xishu Shuangbi will know the news later, and then make a complicated investigation and make corresponding judgments.

Yuan Zheng didn't want to make trouble for Xishu Shuangbi, but no matter how you look at this matter, it could also make Xishu Shuangbi unable to sleep for several nights.

At present, Cangyun City is a little turbulent, and the two walls of Xishu have to be armoured.

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In the Feng River, boats come and go, there are fishermen who work hard to cast their nets to catch fish, and there are ferrymen's boats doing some small business to support their families.

But on the edge of the wharf of the Fenghe River, there was a middle-aged man who was fairly decently dressed, holding a sword in his arms, sitting in a corner of the place, letting the people around him come and go, and he didn't react much.

Occasionally raising his head, he would look at the situation in the Feng River, and then lower his head again.

This person has been in Cangyun City for about three years, and he is a familiar face on the edge of the Feng River, saying that he is a beggar, but no, saying no, this person does not have any family property in Cangyun City.

I ate three meals a day in the same restaurant, and then after eating, I came back here.

At first, there were also ruffians and hooligans on the side of the Feng River who extorted bamboo on this middle-aged man, and it was not bad to see that the middle-aged man was helpless and could get a sum of silver.

But when those ruffians approached the middle-aged man, they were just glared at by the middle-aged man, and obediently retreated.

A person with a sword in his hand, even if he has no power to restrain the chicken, is still a dangerous person after all.

Besides, many people on the rivers and lakes don't have a guy who can have an iron sword, which is good, in the case of a four-legged stand, the temple and the government are extremely strict with salt and iron, and ordinary people almost have no other iron tools except for farming tools and kitchen knives for cutting vegetables.

No one knows where this person came from, and he doesn't know where he is going in the future, he quietly waits for Fenghe, like waiting for his lover.

No one knows what kind of sword his sword is, and the swordsmen in Cangyun City are all over the streets, but no one is looking for trouble with this middle-aged man.

People in the rivers and lakes feel that Fenghe is probably an unforgettable place for this middle-aged man, he may have lost something here, or he may be about to gain something.

And the ordinary peddlers and pawns almost unanimously believe that this middle-aged man probably ran into a wall on the way to the sword, went mad, fell into self-depravity, and was no longer saved.

And the children who don't know the world think that this uncle is a fool.

Gradually, night fell, and the middle-aged man was still here, and he probably knew that he was a very strange person, so he would only go over to eat a bowl of rolling noodles every day when the restaurant where he often ate was about to close.

Then come back and spend the night here, whether it's spring, summer, autumn or winter.

The moonlight is good tonight, the moon is in the sky, and the candlelight is soft in the moonlit boat.

Some people are still on the boat, probably because there is no place to sleep in Cangyun City, so they can only sleep on their own boat, and some people like to go fishing at night, probably because there are no competitors at night.

It is undeniable that in the vicinity of the border, the business of smuggling is generally good.

Some of the ships here also eat this bowl of rice, but after all, it has little to do with this middle-aged man.

The night gradually became thicker.

Yuan Zheng changed into a seat of Xuanyi and came with Li Ding, this time he will only bring Li Ding.

You can't always let your brother be in front of you in everything, and the person who is the younger brother always does something that has no technical content.

As he approached the middle-aged man, Yuan Zheng stopped, and he felt the faint sound of the Prison Demon's sword ringing in his ears.

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Lowering his head and looking over, the middle-aged man also raised his head to look at Yuan Zheng, his eyes were very clean, like a starry sky without clouds, and like a lake of clear spring water, and he couldn't find any impurities.

His sword, which is a bit strange, is about two feet eight long, but the hilt is so long that it can be held with both hands.

For a two-foot-eight sword, the hilt can usually only be held with one hand, because holding it with both hands can damage the attack distance of the sword body, and it will affect the mood of a swordsman, after all, sometimes, it is really an inch long and an inch strong.

Yuan Zheng was slightly stunned, if it weren't for the faint sword sound of the prison demon, Yuan Zheng would also think that this middle-aged man was an incompetent swordsman who was stimulated.

At the moment, regardless of whether this middle-aged man has been stimulated or not, he is not an incompetent swordsman.

His sword made the Prison Demon react, even if the reaction was not very big, but there were really not many swords in this world that could make the Prison Demon react.

If you look at its face, it looks like a Qin person, with a deep outline, a slightly round face, and a small belly, maybe it has been a long time since I practiced swords, so I have a small belly.

Most of the swordsmen with small bellies are indescribable, and the physique of a swordsman must be as straight and sharp as the sword in his hand.

Yuan Zheng said in a friendly manner: "What did the predecessor encounter?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head and ignored Yuan Zheng, the corners of Yuan Zheng's mouth rose slightly in embarrassment.

Originally, I was thinking of rewarding this middle-aged man with some silver taels, not to mention whether he could make an incense relationship, but Yuan Zheng really wanted to do this, and when he came to Dawei, the silver ticket in his hand could take out a lot of real money and silver in the money village at any time, and rewarding this kind of thing was actually very enjoyable, of course, people who were not full enough money bags could not experience this fun.

After thinking about it, this middle-aged swordsman was obviously not trapped by the silver two.

Yuan Zheng took Li Ding and continued to walk towards the Feng River.

Regardless of the identity of the middle-aged man, Yuan Zheng first ruled out the possibility that he was a spy.

Because he is very conspicuous, Yuan Zheng felt a twilight and ambition in his body, his state of mind was in the two poles, swaying, probably after crossing that river, the middle-aged man's martial arts cultivation would rise suddenly.

Li Ding asked in a low voice, "That person is very special, I didn't sense his martial arts cultivation." ”

Yuan Zheng smiled and said: "Don't say it's you, even I can't figure it out, but my intuition tells me that if that senior wants to embarrass the two of us, as long as he pulls out that sword, we won't even have time to kneel down and beg for mercy." ”

Li Ding chuckled in his heart, but finally resisted the urge to look back.

There are boats in the Feng River, probably more than fifty boats.

Big or small, grand or shabby, everything, there are not many people here at the dock, after all, the oil and water here at the dock are almost all often helped, and at night, the guys in the gang should also find a restaurant with a good taste to have a pastime.

As for those who live on boats, try to save as much money as possible.

There are three unseemly things in life, supporting the boat to strike iron and buy tofu, which shows how hard the life of people who live by the boat should be, of course, when they secretly eat delicious fish and meat, it is estimated that not many people know.

The more inconspicuous people are, the more possibilities they have.

Yuan Zheng stood on the bank of the Feng River, blowing the wind, the spring breeze is also called the tree bud wind, it is very warm, not cold and biting.

Li Ding stood behind Yuan Zheng, without saying a word, and silently looked at the boats on the Feng River, some of the boats swayed slightly, probably going out, and some of the boats did not move at all, maybe it was today's harvest, and it would not let them go fishing for most of the night.

This time Li Ding knew very well that Yuan Zheng had the idea of coming out with himself, he was also a person with eyes, and he could see that a boat that was still rocking on the water began to dock.

The boat was neither big nor small, it could accommodate seven or eight people, it looked like a fishing boat, but in fact, the space inside was enough to make a big bed, set up a few tables to drink wine, and chat.

Sensing it slightly, there were almost five people inside.

The most powerful one, around the beginning of the Dao Realm, as a spy, can have such a martial arts cultivation, it must be a big fish.

Yuan Zheng said: "If there is a soft persimmon among those five people, we will be able to achieve our goal, if not, it will probably be the same as during the day, but the stronger thing than the day is that people can sink into the water when they die, of course, if they are too fat, they will float up from the water and find some trouble for the city lord of Cangyun City." ”

was also idle, watching the other party stop the boat and dock, Yuan Zheng said these words to Li Ding, and also wanted to know what Li Ding's reaction and thoughts were.

Li Ding responded: "But after taking this stronghold, the layout of the iron hook in Cangyun City will be replanned, as long as there is a slight movement, the eyeliner of the Changbang and the eyeliner of the Moon Worship Mountain Villa will detect the abnormality for the first time, and maybe, it will also be detected by the spies of Daqin." ”

"In this way, even if we don't finish what we have to do, we can still get out of the way, after all, after the relayout, everything has to start all over again, and we are just a small character compared to the people they care about. ”

"That being said, we will also be targeted by the spies of the rest of the factions, and the best outcome will be that the spies of each faction will lose both, and at worst, we will be besieged. ”

Yuan Zheng asked incomprehensibly, "Why are we being besieged?"

Li Ding said very honestly: "Because we are the weakest, when they have no credit in hand, they will urgently need a few lives, one or two pieces of information, to perfunctory people at the top, even if the people above know the reason, it will not be good, and our price is not so low." ”

Yuan Zheng nodded thoughtfully, Li Ding, a young man, doesn't talk much, and he usually doesn't have any opinions, but after forcing him to a certain extent, his head will be easy to use.

has the talent and courage to take charge of himself, but he vaguely feels that he is not so relieved.

Maybe Yuan Zheng is suspicious, compared to the two brothers, Yuan Zheng prefers Li Chen, because Li Ding is good at hiding, at least for now, Yuan Zheng still doesn't know where Li Ding's limit is.

Even sometimes I wondered if it was because of that woman's relationship, Li Ding had always hated Yuan Zheng and his brother in his heart, this kind of thing is not easy to say, if a man is lost in his mind by a woman, there is nothing that he can't do.

Gradually, the ship came to shore and came to a complete stop.

Five people came out of it, and the one headed by was a woman in her forties, with a yellow face, thick palms and calluses, and her posture was not flattering, she was a yellow-faced woman, and her temperament was a little spicy.

The physique is slightly chubby, and the proportions of the body look like a gourd.

Belongs to the kind of old woman who can't see clearly.

Behind him, there were four men, some young men, some old men, some middle-aged people, and some in the prime of their thirties.

In terms of image, they are all hard-working people, and they are all people who often do rough work, and a clear temperament of the puppet comes to their faces.

But those four people are all in the elephant realm.

When he walked, he was not so vigorous, and his footsteps were extremely stable, and he landed silently.

Not to mention the vigorous blood, there is also a simple temperament that only hard-working people have, which is what a spy should look like.

The middle-aged woman came to Yuan Zheng's face, and said in a somewhat pungent accent: "The third prince is really good, just bring a person, dare to come here, do you really want to know what we are doing?"

Everyone understands people, and there are no superfluous polite words and greetings.

Yuan Zheng has a long body and a long body of jade, a long black hair as black as ink perpendicular to the waist, in the moonlight, there is the beauty of dust, there is a peerless posture.

He said: "It's quite curious, after all, it involves me, although it's not just me, but I can cause you a little trouble, and I am very happy to do it." ”

The woman said, "Is Lao Tian dead?"

Yuan Zheng smiled bitterly: "I've come here, of course he's dead, but he's a little careless, and my scissors have been discovered." ”

The middle-aged woman was shocked in her heart, those secret words, only the colleagues in the iron hook knew, could it be that at this time, there were already people who couldn't withstand the temptation of the third son's money, and turned against the water?

Come to think of it, although some spies are good, they also spend a lot of money, they have a group of relatives and a group of women, and silver is the most unbearable to squander.

The middle-aged woman looked at Yuan Zheng directly, these three sons have good skin, thick skeletons, long and strong, beautiful posture, if you can turn the clouds and rain on the big bed in that boat, it is also excellent, but unfortunately, the middle-aged woman, Yuan Zheng can't think about it, and she can't give the third son a direct thing.

Four men, stepping out in a few steps, rushed towards Yuan Zheng in an instant.

According to the most basic tactical arrangement, as long as the four men can hold Yuan Zheng for a moment, then the middle-aged woman will have enough time to give Yuan Zheng a fatal blow, as for the young man behind Yuan Zheng, although he is in the elephant realm, he is still a chick after all, and he is only in the elephant realm, and he can't toss much wind and waves.

Things are not quite what middle-aged women imagined.

Li Ding's speed seemed to be faster, blocking in front of Yuan Zheng.

and pointed at the knife, swept over, and in an instant, the four men who were extremely trusted by the middle-aged woman were disemboweled.

It's like a bear's claw sweeping.

The middle-aged woman was stunned, she subconsciously wanted to escape, the blood on the ground and the scattered internal organs, a little disgusting, she was a woman, she didn't like such a disgusting place.

But her shoulders, which were still strong, suddenly weighed much, much heavier, as if two mountains were pressing on her shoulders, and if she ran away, with a little force, her shoulders would sink, and then a huge force would break her thick legs.

Yuan Zheng said: "I'm a person, I'm actually quite good at talking, as long as you explain everything, I can spare you from dying." ”

The last time it was to make people die happily, but the man didn't say anything, and the chips opened this time should be as tempting as possible.

Both women, most women, are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they can't stand the beating.

The status of middle-aged women in the iron hook is neither high nor low, they are very close to the core level, but they can't reach it, if they stay in Cangyun City for a while, and go back and have enough dry goods to hand in, she will be able to get in touch with the core level.

Once you enter that level, although you will not be hairpins for generations in the future, you can sprout for future generations, and it is okay for the eighteenth generation not to worry about food and clothing.

The middle-aged woman smiled with difficulty: "I have heard that His Royal Highness is the enemy of ten thousand people, the only one in the Beidou Mountain Range, who has turned the tide several times, and I have heard that His Royal Highness is a rookie in the Sword Forest, and he also has a unique momentum. ”

"But I have never heard that the third prince has any excellent skills, although today's meeting is unpleasant, but it also let me know the third son's catties. ”

I am afraid that there are really not many young people who can make this middle-aged woman feel good.

After practicing the Liuhe of the Sea, so what, after all, he is just a young man who is less than the age of the crown, no matter how powerful he is

Where is the harm, after a little contact, the middle-aged woman found that the so-called martial prince's concubine got no less than the concubine, or even more.

Yuan Zheng said indifferently: "It's just some carving insect skills, it's not talented, it's not like his brother has made so many bluffs, just a traveler from the end of the world, I just don't want to be disturbed." ”

Yuan Zheng also felt that the one in the Great Wei Imperial City was thinking a little too much, and sent an iron hook to assassinate him, just because he was afraid that the martial king Yuan Tieshan would override public opinion in the future and establish the concubine as the prince, there was such a possibility, but the price was too great.

It is also very clear that the father will never do that kind of thing, once he does that kind of thing, the banner of the martial king is afraid that it will be scattered with the wind.

Maybe it's because of the elderly, who always like to take precautions and get killed as soon as possible, so as not to get extraneous branches, no matter how you look at it, Yuan Zheng deserves to die in the hearts of a few people, and it is too much to live.

But Yuanzheng also wants to live, and it's best to live extremely moisturizing.

The middle-aged woman said: "You won't know any news from me, as a minister of Great Wei, I still have the integrity and dignity I should have, even if I am just a woman, I also understand the truth of the prince of heaven and earth, and I don't know how to be a spy." ”

Only spies in the world know loyalty best.

Yuan Zheng asked without giving up: "By the way, is there really no room for negotiation for such a trivial matter?"

The middle-aged woman's shoulders seemed to be about to collapse, she was not a man after all, and she couldn't carry two mountains.

nodded firmly: "It's not negotiable." ”

Yuan Zheng closed his eyes, Li Ding rushed over in an instant, and knocked the middle-aged woman's head away with a punch, there was no blood on the fist, and the body was also clean, and then with a wave of his big sleeves, the blood and corpses on the ground fell into the Feng River one after another.

People who fish regularly may one day become food for the fish.

Without Yuan Zheng's orders, Li Ding himself went to the small ship to search, and the candles in the ship had not burned out, but they were almost gone.

He is not an elder brother, there is no way to see the clues at a glance, he can only take a stupid method, check one by one, the deck, the teacup, the bed, even the pattern of the bedding, all look carefully.

In the end, nothing was discovered.

"The trail is completely broken. Li Ding said with some frustration.

Yuan Zheng comforted: "It's excusable, they are not the old farmers, naturally they will not leave any handles, in fact, if it weren't for your brother's eyes, they wouldn't be able to see the clues of the scissors." ”

Everything was as usual on the Feng River, and Yuan Zheng and Li Ding turned back.

On the way, I met the middle-aged man again, this time it was different, this time it was the middle-aged man who stood up, as if he was still on the same road as Yuan Zheng.

Since they were on the same road, Yuan Zheng wanted to say a few words of greetings and asked, "Your Excellency is waiting here, in order to repay your kindness, or to take revenge?"

No one will stay in one place for no reason, looking at this middle-aged man, he doesn't look like a swordsman dragging mud and water, if he really drags mud and water, he probably can't control the sword in his arms.

Hearing the words "retribution" and "revenge", the middle-aged man seemed to remember some of the past, and then said, "Repay the favor." ”

Yuan Zheng said: "The silver is not enough, or is it the rest of the matter?"

The middle-aged man said, "Both." ”

Yuan Zheng said softly: "If the silver is not enough, I can probably borrow you a lot of silver, enough for you to spend, if the rest of the things, I can't help you." ”

There are some things that can really only be done by the parties concerned, and outsiders cannot interfere.

For some reason, Yuan Zheng has a good impression of this middle-aged swordsman, whether it is because of the other party's temperament or because of the other party's sword, Yuan Zheng himself can't say why.

The middle-aged man said, "How much can you lend me?"

Yuan Zhengdao: "How much do you need?"

There was no doubt that the middle-aged man knew everything that was happening on the shore just now, but he didn't say much, and he wasn't even interested.

The middle-aged man paused and said, "Ten thousand taels of gold." ”

Li Ding's eyes widened, he had never seen a lion open his mouth, but he had never seen such a lion open his mouth.

10,000 taels of gold is a big deal that Li Ding can't imagine, enough to build a castle, set up camp, and can form a cavalry that is not too many.

Yuan Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Okay." ”

The middle-aged man's footsteps stopped and asked, "You are very curious about many things, I can feel that you are practicing the birth sword, but you are not, taking silver to open the way, it is a shortcut." ”

Yuan Zhengdao: "Not necessarily, I have also been involved recently, I am a person who believes in the metaphysics of feng shui, while doing things, help others more, and I can also get a good result, which is a bit mysterious, but I believe in such a law of cause and effect." ”

"Besides, it is also an honor to be able to help my predecessors. ”

Without saying a word, he took out a silver ticket from his bosom, and the amount on it was not only 10,000 taels of gold, but also 50,000 taels of gold.

After the middle-aged man took it, he asked, "How should the extra be counted?"

Yuan Zhengdao: "Calculate it according to favors, the previous 10,000 taels are not favors, and the remaining 40,000 taels let the seniors owe me four favors, what do you think?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I won't admit it, and then run away, and then you won't regret it?"

Yuan Zhengdao: "People who have reached the realm of their predecessors, I naturally believe that with the martial arts cultivation of their predecessors, it is enough to do the rivers and lakes higher than the temples, and it is only 50,000 taels of gold. ”

Until now, Yuan Zheng still didn't know the extent of this middle-aged swordsman's martial arts cultivation.

But thinking about it, compared to Ji Qingquan, it is estimated that it will not be inferior.

The master of the Heavenly Realm is rare in the world, and at that point, he is no longer able to eat the fireworks of the world, and it is difficult to buy.

But the masters under the heavenly realm still eat whole grains.

The middle-aged man asked, "What's your name?"

Yuan Zheng said: "Yuan Zheng is Yuan Tieshan's youngest son. ”

The middle-aged man didn't react much because of Yuan Zheng's identity, there are some things that only people in the rivers and lakes understand, Wanhu Hou is dung, and the emperor Laozi is also dung, only the rivers and lakes have a real big escape.

Yuan Zheng asked rhetorically: "Can you tell me the name of the senior?"

The middle-aged man said, "Bai Wei." ”

Li Ding has always been in a state of fog, I don't know what Yuan Zheng and Bai Wei talked about, this kind of thing seems to be quite mysterious, he didn't talk much, he was quiet.

Yuan Zheng thought of something.

There was a swordsman named Bai Wei back then, and the name of the sword in his hand was "Iron Bull." ”

There was a boy who, from the moment he held the sword, knew that one day he would become famous and stand out from the world.

Bai Wei is that teenager.

It's a pity that the boy is old now.

Bai Wei's kendo journey is not very smooth, his understanding is transcendent, and his family background is relatively substantial, but there is a very difficult place, that is, he has not met a good master.

Before and after, I worshipped more than 100 masters, and I practiced the hundred swords of the Eight Classics.

In the end, it was fused into a furnace and became the White Guard.

If you worship a master, you have to repay your kindness, because he has too much love to repay, and similarly, there are too many revenge to repay.

Being able to meet Bai Wei here, Yuan Zheng felt that his luck was very good, not the high-spirited teenager in the storyteller's mouth, but a lonely middle-aged man squatting on the edge of the dock.

It's so good, at least, when someone else is in high spirits, he can't get close to that person.

Bai Wei asked, "The four extra favors, when do you want me to pay them back?"

Yuan Zheng thought for a while, and replied very seriously: "I can't say right now, probably when I need my seniors to repay the favor, I don't need to say it, the seniors themselves will know." ”

Bai Wei nodded and didn't speak again.

Unconsciously, the three of them walked out of the dock and arrived at the street on the edge of Cangyun City, where there was a noodle restaurant, where Bai Wei ate every day.

Eating this kind of thing pays attention to a lot, there are more people eating together seems lively, but it is also boring, the family eats together, there is talk and laugh, but there is also a more difficult to read the scriptures.

Yuan Zheng did not follow Bai Wei to the noodle restaurant he liked, but continued to return to the inn with Li Ding, and maybe on the street, he could meet the spies of the iron hook again.

"Do you know why I didn't go to dinner with him?" asked Wonjeong.

Li Ding shook his head blankly, I really don't know this.

Yuan Zheng smiled and said: "But all the beasts of prey are hunted by themselves and eaten by themselves, but most of the animals that are not too powerful or vegetarian animals are in groups." ”

"His name is Bai Wei, and he is a famous great swordsman, you may not have heard of it. ”

"The iron ox in his hand once cut off the pillars of the Great Wei court, also broke the gate of Xianyang City, and also cut off the Red River with a sword. ”

"With that, you should understand. ”

Li Ding nodded very seriously, and everyone would understand when he said this.

Just a little bit, the iron bull in Bai Wei's hand cut out a bright and clear world.

In the noodle shop, as always, Bai Wei sat at the very edge, and the shopkeeper was a woman in her forties, who did not drag her family and had no children, she opened a noodle restaurant, self-sufficient, and did not have to look at the face of a man to live.

She has known Bai Wei for two years, and in the past two years, she has spoken less than three sentences in total.

The first sentence is: "Next bowl of noodles." ”

The second sentence: "It's still the bowl of noodles." ”

The third sentence is: "Go ahead." ”

Later, every time Bai Wei came here, the shopkeeper would not greet Bai Wei, so he ordered the back kitchen to go below.

It's not about being cooked, but after a long time, the shopkeeper will always add one or two more pieces of cooked beef to Bai Wei's noodles, or catch two or two more noodles.

Repeat customers naturally have to be taken care of.

Tonight is still the same as before, and after Bai Wei finishes eating the bowl of noodles, the female shopkeeper will close.

In the past, the female shopkeeper didn't know when it was better to close, but after Bai Wei came, the female shopkeeper made a decision on the matter of closing, as long as he finished eating the last bowl of noodles of the day, it was fine.

Gradually, it became a habit.

The female shopkeeper also didn't know if one day, this somewhat down-and-out middle-aged swordsman left here.

Will she get used to it? Will she get used to it?

The middle-aged swordsman was eating noodles, he didn't know what the female shopkeeper was thinking, and he didn't care...... (https:)

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