The tea frame on the table has been changed three times and sprinkled three times, and Murong Yu's peach cake has also seen the bottom, only a little crumb remains, which he stuck on his fingers and stretched out of the window to feed the birds, Zhou Mushu suddenly lost the mind to read again, made a mess of "New Youth", stuffed it into his backpack, and sighed on his back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Murong Yu finished feeding the birds, clapped his hands and said, "My master left for three years before he got some news, during which he went back to Beijing to accept me as an apprentice, and his ass turned around and left, Uncle Shi heard that he was in Murong Mansion, and he drove a donkey cart to get people that day, but he only met me who was still peeing his pants, and then this kind of thing has to happen several times a year, and my uncle's temperament is getting more and more eccentric. ”

Zhou Mushu took a sip and said, "Hey, what is the name of Kanzi Mountain?" ”

"Hey, I forgot about this stubble." Murong Yu patted his head, looked around like a spy, and after making sure that there were few people around, he beckoned to Zhou Mushu mysteriously, and Zhou Mushu came up with his will.

Murong Yu's explanation was concise and clear, just three words, "Treasure map." ”

"Treasure map?!" Zhou Mushu's voice changed, and he threw his bag down, "What about your fucking donkey?" ”

Murong Yu hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyebrows twisted, "Can you be quiet?!" ”

The two were separated by a table, and their posture was quite weird, and Zhou Mushu hurriedly nodded.

Murong Yu let go of him, sighed and said, "I don't believe it, treasure map?" It's the same as those in the pear orchard, but my master said yes, what can I do, he only told me that there is something buried in Yunmengkanzi Mountain, the old nest of the master, and he will run wherever he has time in the past seven or eight years, I heard that there are many formations, and I have to help the master to get in. ”

Murong Yu said again, "Also, don't look at that sissy surnamed Jiang is a pear garden master, a person has been on the battlefield, although his temper is a little bit, his skills are really good." ”

Zhou Mushu suddenly felt that this kid was not only a little stunned, but also a little talkative when he was free.

"Okay, I believe it." Zhou Mushu waved his hand in time, "Then do you know Ji Bahuang who we went to find this time?" ”

Murong Yu said, "How do I know, although my master is wandering a lot outside, but in terms of connections, my uncle's fox friends are definitely heaven and earth." ”

Zhou Mushu thought of Ge Lao Wu, it was indeed heaven and earth, nodded silently, thought that there was still the note in the bag, took it out and read it again, No. 18 Liujia Lane, Hangzhou, he had never even been to Hangzhou, let alone mention which alley and which chicken nest, he suddenly thought of a little, raised his head and said, "Murong Yu, have you ever been out of Beijing City?" ”

"Don't call me by this surname, it's weird, just call me Xiaoyu." Murong Yu scratched his head, "I've been to Guangzhou and Shanghai, and basically my sister and my father took me, and it's the first time I've gone out by myself." ”

Zhou Mushu sighed, his heart was finished, it was equivalent to taking a child out of the house, rummaged through the wallet that Fu Ruoning gave him, and a few butter paper wrapped candies actually fell out of it, Murong Yu poked his head and took one and stuffed it into his mouth, "Yo, the little girl is a little interesting to you." ”

"What does a child know?" Zhou Mushu smiled bitterly and silently stuffed his wallet into his backpack again.

Murong Yu said "hehe", "Don't say it, you have a dozen children twenty years ago before your age." ”

Zhou Mushu stuffed all the remaining candy into his mouth, barely blocking the endless topic.

At nearly seven o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, the train finally stopped at Qingtai Railway Station, the things that the two of them carried were very simple, the temperature in Hangzhou was cooler than in Beijing, the sky was not yet completely dark, Zhou Mushu went up to pull a rickshaw driver out of the station, the coachman had a dark face and two small eyes that focused on the light, looking very shrewd, a happy face for business, and said diligently, "Where are the two young masters?" ”

Zhou Mushu said, "No. 18 Liujia Lane." ”

The driver's face changed suddenly, and he pulled up the pole and wanted to run, saying as he ran, "I don't know, I don't know." ”

Murong Yu had already put his leather boots on the wheels and sneered, "You solicit customers and run errands every day in Hangzhou City, you tell me that you don't know me?" ”

Murong Yu has a lot of strength, and he looks like a young master, the coachman can only cry and pinch the soft persimmon with a sad face, and turn to Zhou Mushu pitifully, "I said this master, I really don't know it, you can ask for another master." ”

"Forget it." Zhou Mushu calmed things down, and pushed Murong Yu's legs away, "Let him go, just find another one." ”

Murong Yu glared at the coachman, who was stunned, and hurriedly ran out of the distance with a thousand thanks, and looked over here with palpitations.

"That guy obviously doesn't want to carry!" Murong Yu pointed in the direction the coachman ran away.

Zhou Mushu said, "How do you know? ”

"I ......" Murong Yu was silent for a long time, "I can feel it!" ”

"Come on, you." Zhou Mushu sighed, "When you go out, don't cause trouble." ”

Although Young Master Murong Yu had a temper, but fortunately, Chu Dao's education was good, and he was still convinced by Zhou Mushu, the nominal senior brother who had no skills, and soon quieted down, Zhou Mushu read the note again, frowned, in fact, he could also feel the driver's instinctive resistance to the term "Liujiaxiang".

But it doesn't make sense, huh? I've been to the Netherworld, where else can Lu Yuanyan push the two of them?

Murong Yu went to ask a few more, but they all shook their hands and ran away as if they were running for their lives, so they had to come back with their heads drooped, "What should I do next?" Looking for another one? ”

"Find another one." Zhou Mushu stuffed the note into his pocket.

Murong Yu sighed, "What if you find another one like this?" ”

Zhou Mushu looked at the half-dark sky and said, "Then use violence." ”

Murong Yu said happily, "Okay." ”

Zhou Mushu raised his eyes and suddenly saw an old man not far away guarding the rickshaw and squatting and smoking a hookah, the old man was lean and thin, with a lot of muscles on his arms. ”

Murong Yu quickly turned over and got into the car, "No. 18 Liujia Lane." ”

Zhou Mushu squinted at him, and the old man's face really changed again, but he didn't run away in a panic like the previous one, but rolled his eyes and bent over, "Okay, okay, let's go." ”

The old man lowered the car and invited Zhou Mushu to go up, and said happily, "This young man is good and can jump fast." ”

Zhou Mushu got into the car with a smile and sat down next to Murong Yu, "Yes, it's quite powerful." ”

The old man's muscles are really not white, the car is smooth and steady all the way without panting, and he can talk to them for a few words, but a strong Suzhou-Hangzhou flavor makes the two northerners have a hard time listening.

The old man stumbled, "Where are you two from?" How long will you stay in Hangzhou, go to relatives or play West Lake? ”

Murong Yu smiled, "Go relatives." ”

"Huh." The old man wiped his sweat with the white towel around his neck that was about to turn black, "Your relatives live in Liujia Lane?" It's amazing. ”

Zhou Mushu was suspicious, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just far." The old man smashed it, "And the price is a bit high." ”

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Mushu, the meaning was obvious: We are going to be slaughtered, Zhou Mushu smiled at him, and the meaning was also obvious: Don't pretend to be garlic, it is not necessarily who is slaughtered.

After pulling for a while, the rickshaw creaked into a remote alley, and now it was completely dark, the old man put down the car, turned around and smiled in the dark, a little crazy, "You get out of the car, No. 18 Liujia Lane." ”

Murong Yu didn't say a word, got out of the car first with his bag, and looked at the dark alley where he couldn't see his fingers and said, "What the hell is Liujia Lane?" ”

The old man smiled "hehe", his voice was actually a little gloomy, and a dagger under his short coat was cold, "Eating people without spitting out bones, and no one dares to come to the Hades Cave was caught up by the two of you." ”

"Oh? Are you also from the north? Murong Yu had obviously seen the dagger, but he stretched his waist, reactivated his muscles, put the bag on the ground, threw his left hand on the old man's face with a fist, jumped back a few steps and said with a smile, "That's better." ”

Zhou Mushu was still sitting in the rickshaw and watching, Murong Yu's father was an overseer, and he had practiced since he was a child, but it was not an ordinary martial arts fight, his five fingers were bent into an eagle hook, and he shot quickly, every time he hit the nail on the head, the old man was lean, although he was ruthless, but he couldn't beat the young man physically after all, and he was thrown to the ground in two or three strokes, Murong Yu immediately jumped up and buckled the old man with his backhand.

Murong Yu said with a smile, "What we're playing today is black and black." ”

The old man's face rubbed on the ground and smiled viciously, "I thought it was the son and brother in the golden nest, but I didn't expect it to be a peer, but this is Hangzhou City, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu has a helper?" ”

"I'm afraid." Zhou Mushu also smiled and squatted beside the old man, holding the silver-shelled pistol that Murong Yu handed to him in his hand, and it felt so fucking cool to pretend to be a big brother.

Murong Yu's subordinates were a little heavier, and said with a smile, "If your old man really has a helper, he is not afraid of being cut off when he goes back?" Am I right? Qing Bang. ”

The old man finally stopped talking, and his eyes were stubbornly closed, looking like he was waiting for death.

Although Beijing is very far away from Hangzhou, Zhou Mushu has also heard of the name of this so-called "Qing Gang", what they say is that it is a small gang that learns the power of the Qing Gang, and what they say is that it is a nest of bandits who put gold on their faces.

The scattered bandits are selfish, although the so-called Qing Gang has a lot of rules and is ruthless, but they still have the courage to pull customers for money to eat alone, and they didn't expect to run into one as soon as they got out of the car.

Murong Yu had sharp eyes and a sharp nose, and he saw it early in the morning, so he came to catch a turtle in an urn.

"We don't want your life either." Zhou Mushu pulled the bolt, "You must have been to all the horns and bumps in your line, I just want to ask what is going on in this Liujia Lane, why did we call a few coachmen to look like they want them to go down to Huangquan?" ”

The old man "hummed" twice in his nostrils, looking like he wanted to kill and listen to the respect.

Murong Yu was angry, and his subordinates worked hard, almost foaming at the mouth, "Do you want to say it?" ”

"Don't be ruthless." Zhou Mushu knew that Murong Yu was stunned and had no sense of proportion, so he persuaded in a low voice, and took out a few silver dollars from his pocket, "You must have difficulties when you come out to eat alone, so I don't want you to take us there, as long as you show the way, we will pay for the car tonight." ”

The old man finally opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Mushu in disbelief.

Zhou Mushu still held the gun and nodded firmly, the old man finally lowered his eyelids and popped out an authentic Beijing dialect, "Liujiaxiang is in the suburbs, and it is haunted there." ”