The White Horse Clan retreated in a hurry for some reason, and the Qingjiang defenders rushed after hearing the news, winning two small victories and killing 800 enemies. Ma Jiajun's squad returned to the city, full of ambition. But in this Qingjiang City, there are a few happy and a few sad.

The ground fissure collapsed half of the inner city of Qingjiang from south to north, and the southeast area was almost flattened. For a time, a clear "chasm" appeared in the inner city of Qingjiang: the eastern part was full of vegetarian voices, and the sound of cries and shouts was endless; while the western part, although it was low-key and restrained, had its own momentum of "returning to the dynasty in victory."

Dongcheng was the most seriously injured by the Li Mansion. However, the Li family was rich, and the surnames of Qingjiang were selling face, so the family naturally did not need to suffer from eating and sleeping in the open air, and moved to the west of the outer city overnight. Many of the magnates in Qingjiang are looking forward to the Li family, and when they suddenly encounter a catastrophe, there are more people in the Li Mansion to and from the Li Mansion than usual.

It's just that the seats are full of sorrow, and no one drinks the wine in the cup.

Among the guests, many came to visit because they heard that the old town guard Li Geshu was seriously injured in the battle of the earth crack. But from beginning to end, there is only one Li Songqing in the Li family who is in charge of affairs. He has been in charge for many years, and his kung fu of "playing tai chi" and "kicking ball" has been perfect, and he has firmly blocked all the people who visit.

The old town guard disappeared like this! Missing with him were Li Wuxiong, several elders, and even a female dependent, who was Bai Bei'er.

This is a big deal for Xiao Yui.

After the battle of the earth split, Xiao Wei's body has been very weak, and he is dizzy and dizzy after taking a few steps. So I woke up, woke up, and never got out of bed. By the time he got better and was conscious, it was three days later.

As the servants helped him wash and dress, he felt so strange in front of him.

The room was very unfamiliar: silk brocade quilts, high beds and soft pillows, and three or two servants waiting in front of the bed.

When he pushed the door out of the courtyard, it was even more strange: the Li Mansion suddenly treated him with extra respect, and even his uncles and elders leaned over when they saw him, calling him "Gongzi". As soon as he waved his hand at random, sharp-eyed servants rushed to him for dispatch, and he responded to his requests.

He walked around, and the strangest thing happened—the white bottle was gone. He asked all over the house, but no one knew. Xiao Wei didn't give up, and had the courage to ask Li Songqing. But if the old and spicy Li Songqing deliberately concealed it, a nine-year-old boy would definitely not be able to ask something.

After repairing the Wangqi, Xiao Wei's eyesight was far better than that of ordinary people, and he still didn't see any trace when he scanned back and forth. Xiao Wei was stunned, feeling that the whole world had abandoned him, and squatted like a little toad for a morning. When there was really no way, I suddenly remembered Bai Yougui and Ma Qing.

The new site of the Li Mansion is in the west of the outer city, not far from the small courtyard of Mr., but the house is empty. He shouted twice, and no one answered, so he quickly ran out again. When we arrived at the crossroads, it stopped: the new town guard mansion was in the inner city in the northeast, and Bai Yougui was in the Fengchang mansion in the south of the outer city, which was not close. Xiao Wei hesitated for a moment and ran north.

The so-called life is to live a good life, and a bad life has to find a way to live. Therefore, no matter what kind of catastrophe is encountered, there will always be people in the city who listen to books and talk about it, just like the people who read Weibo and listen to jokes in later generations.

Xiao Wei only walked a few steps, and passed by three or four people who surrounded the storyteller. These groups of people are all telling the same article: it is the story of "Ma Feitu" with a horse and a gun, three in and three out, killing the White Horse Demon Clan in a hurry.

The storyteller's mouth is foaming, and his tone is frustrated: It is said that this "Ma Feitu" is none other than Ma Qing, a well-known general in the Qingjiang camp -- Ma Qing! The little general is two feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, eyes as big as copper bells, and his hands are longer than the arms of an ape

At this time, an idler interrupted and said: He is two feet tall, so use a gun and a blind man to make a stick.

The storyteller scolded: You still don't listen to your mother!

The idlers had nowhere to go, so they had to shut up.

The storyteller continued: "Speaking of the White Horse Demon, it's amazing! You haven't seen it, but I've seen it with my own eyes in the crack of the city gate, it's terrifying." A bloody mouth opened, and half of the city gate was swallowed, and it was really true, just that glance, my own mother-in-law! But this little general Ma is not a mortal, he is the reincarnation of the Emperor Zhenwu in the sky, known as "Ma's Flying Rabbit, unparalleled and unmatched". Since childhood, he has practiced the magic skills of the Emperor of Heaven, and he can call the wind and rain to scatter beans into soldiers!

The idler didn't keep his mouth shut again, and complained: Why don't you learn the Five Thunder Fa when the Emperor Zhenwu is reincarnated!

This idler's mouth is owed, and the storyteller has not said a few words, so he has to interrupt once. As soon as the crowd heard the momentum, the storyteller had to stop and argue for a while. But this time, the storyteller didn't move, and the people around him who were listening to the book coaxed the idler out.

The idler looked physically strong, and there was no one in the circle who was like him. But he didn't make a move, he just couldn't help but turn around and curse a few idle words. Just turned around, and happened to knock Xiao Wei, who was hurrying away, to the ground.

Xiao Wei learned the technique, and his vitality runs much smoother than ordinary people, and his physique is not weak. But it was noon, and he hadn't eaten a grain of rice yet, and his legs were already weak from hunger, so he almost flew away from the collision. The idler saw that it was a little doll, not an old lady, and was a little relieved.

The idler bent down and put his face close to the doll. Xiao Wei's stomach screamed at the right time.

The idler laughed and pointed to the restaurant next to him: Come on, come, I'll invite you to dinner.

Xiao Wei was so hungry that he didn't bother to ask who this person was, so he went to eat with him. Two bowls of plain noodles seem to be plain, but when you enter the mouth, they are fragrant. Xiao Wei sucked in the noodles and finished a big bowl in three or two clicks. The idler is very leisurely, and he has been watching Xiao Wei eat. After Xiao Wei finished eating, he pushed the noodles in front of him to Xiao Wei. Xiao Yui was not ambiguous, and began to suck up the noodles again.

The idler smiled kindly and said, "You eat noodles like my son."

Xiao Wei was only nine years old, and this was not a bargain, so he just asked: What about your son?

The idler pursed the corners of his lips and said, "My son is in Wujiang City, and I am from Beidi." ”

Xiao Wei took a closer look at him and found that this person had a light complexion, deep eye sockets, a hooked nose, and deep facial features. The idler then asked: "Which doll are you?"

Xiao Wei honestly returned: Li Wei.

The idler suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Wei's face: Oh, Ma Qing's little junior brother - Li Wei?

Xiao Wei replied: I am Ma Qing's uncle! Do you recognize Ma Qing?

The idler said: My name Zeng dared to act, I heard Ma Qing talk about you, he said that you are a junior brother, why are you an uncle again.

It turned out that after Zeng Dawei returned to Qingjiang with Ma Taxue and Ma Qing, he was transferred out of the reconnaissance camp, which should be Ma Kuo's intention to reuse him. But in the past two days, the affairs were cumbersome, and the appointment order for the new position had not been issued for a long time, so he suddenly became idle. Zeng dared to be the first and had no intention of politics, otherwise he would not have succumbed to a small detective for so many years with his ability, so he wandered blindly every day, looking for storytellers all day long. After chatting for a few words, Xiao Wei begged Zeng to dare to lead him to see Ma Qing. He had nothing to do, and immediately agreed to go to Mafu with Xiao Wei.