It is said that it is just a few large houses, which display all kinds of emperor's travel utensils, and another room is cleaned up neatly, which is the office of Captain Zhaowu and his subordinates.

As soon as Luo Qian arrived at the subordinate office, several of his subordinates came to pay homage, respectively, a chief bookkeeper, a gongcao, and two generals. It turned out that the two generals were leading a guard of honor with 500 guards of honor for a long time, and Luo Qian went to the school with the generals to visit the schoolyard, and the training of these people was nothing more than a training queue, and there was nothing new about it.

These people looked at Luo Qian, and whispers had already begun in the queue.

"This kid is the leader of Shura? Why does it look unremarkable?"

"I heard that this kid has some means, and a few days ago, he had a big battle with the evil star of the Huyan family and demolished the Dragon and Tiger Terrace"

"Then we need to be careful, don't make any trouble."

Luo Qian's ear power was amazing, and he could hear the conversation of these people from afar, but he didn't care about this kind of discussion.

Luo Qian explained to a few people to prepare for the emperor's sacrifice to the sky according to the original process, and a few people were busy, but they became idlers.

With nothing to do, Luo Qian left the command mansion and wandered around the streets.

He wanted to buy a house in the capital, and with the emperor's reward and Zhao Ji's congratulatory gift, it should be more than enough to buy an ordinary house in the capital.

Although the management of the Shangwu Pavilion is very thorough, what he has to do is very secretive, and he has to contact Dui Feng, so it is really inconvenient to live in the Shangwu Pavilion.

After a tour of the capital, he was not satisfied with several houses, Luo Qian did not want to buy a house near the street, but wanted to find a relatively hidden location, which was convenient for his cultivation and night action.

After thinking about it, Luo Qian returned to the Shangwu Pavilion and explained his intentions to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper twisted his beard and thought for a moment: "Lord Dutong, the old man thinks of someone who may be able to help." ”

"Oh? Who? ”

"This person is a well-known broker in the capital, he doesn't do his job for a day, he specializes in walking the streets and alleys to inquire about gossip, and things big and small in the capital can't escape his ears. Anyone who has just arrived in the capital, as long as he asks for help, finds someone, finds a job, and buys and sells Zhao, there is nothing that will not be successful. ”

"There are such interesting people, and I also ask the shopkeeper to introduce them."

"Let's take a break in the hall, eat some wine and food, and I'll ask someone to call him over."

It happened to be lunch time, Luo Qian ate this wine and food, and after a while, Xiao Er led a person to the Shangwu Pavilion.

"Lord Totong, the people have already been brought."

Luo Qian nodded and rewarded a few taels of silver.

"The villain is chasing the wind, and I have seen Lord Dutong." Someone came to salute Luo Qian.

Luo Qian turned his head to take a look, this person was in his twenties, with a slender figure, and he was dressed decently, but he was born with a pair of thief eyebrows.

"I want to buy a house, it doesn't have to be too big, five or six rooms are enough, but the yard should be wider, the location should be more secluded, and no idlers should disturb it." Luo Qian said what he wanted.

The rest of the time, on the one hand, we have to find a way to get the antidote to Wanzhang Hongxuan, and on the other hand, we must step up our cultivation and strive to enter the realm of transforming into gods before the revival of the aura. There is a wide courtyard where you can practice swordsmanship, and it is also convenient for your martial arts practice.

The two thief eyes of Sikong Chasing Wind turned, and after a little thought, he said to Luo Qian: "There is this house, which meets the requirements of Lord Dutong." The family used to open a drama troupe in the capital, and the opera garden was prosperous a few years ago, and the family had too many good days, so the house was bright.

In the past few years, the troupe has not survived, and the owner's family is also ready to sell the house and return to his hometown to support the elderly, just because a few more people have died in the troupe, everyone thinks that this house is not very auspicious, and no one dares to take over. The neighbors around are afraid of having something to do with the drama, so they are all far away, and generally no one comes to move around. I just don't know if Lord Totong minds about this matter. ”

"It's okay, take me to see it first."

Luo Qian followed Sikong Chasing Wind all the way through the streets and alleys and finally came to the house that Sikong Chasing Wind said, the surrounding area of this house is very clean, it has been three years since the Shura Gate turmoil, ordinary people are still afraid of having something to do with the drama, and the neighbors around have basically moved clean.

Sikong Chasing Wind stepped forward and knocked on the door, and after a while, an old man opened the door, and Sikong Chasing Wind showed his intention, probably because no one had come to see the house for too long, and the old man was a little surprised.

Luo Qian entered the mansion and searched around, it is indeed as Sikong said, the house is very bright, but no one has taken care of it in recent years, and it seems a little deserted. What is rare is that the courtyard is very wide, and the ground has been paved with green bricks, which must be the venue for the troupe to practice their skills.

Luo Qian is very satisfied with this house, the old man's asking price is not high, Luo Qian did not lower the price but gave it more, the old man returned to his hometown in old age, and the fallen leaves always had to be a little frosty red to look good.

Luo Qian returned to the Shangwu Pavilion and packed up his things casually. When he returned to the house, Sikong Chasing Wind had already hired more than a dozen handymen with sharp hands and feet to clean up the courtyard for himself.

Sikong chased the wind and shouted at the command of the miscellaneous servants, and more than a dozen people were in full swing, it was very dark, and the house was cleaned up. The irrelevant sundries have been cleaned out, several tiled houses have been cleaned spotlessly, and the teapots, pots and pans, and bedding have all been replaced.

Under some order, the old house has a new look.

Luo Qian was very satisfied with this, it was rare for this guy to be so eye-catching. Luo Qian put a piece of silver in the hands of Sikong Chasing Wind, which was regarded as a commission to help him find a house and the wages of these dozen people.

The owner of the house, Li Laohan, packed up his salute and went on the road, ready to return to his hometown for the elderly. Sikong Chasing Wind also took the silver and happily left. Luo Qian looked at the back of Sikong Chasing the Wind, and chuckled at the corner of his mouth, this guy with thief eyebrows and rat eyes is a little interesting.

Brewing a pot of tea, Luo Qian stood in the courtyard with a teacup, sighing for a while, once upon a time he also dreamed of having his own home. Although the yard in front of me is not a home, it has a place to settle down after all.

In the middle of the night, a dilapidated carriage slowly appeared in the night on the official road south of the capital. Li Laohan sat in the chariot, driving the carriage alone, and was going back to his hometown, but his heart was empty, and some of them were not good.

When he was a teenager, he followed the troupe into the capital, stayed in the capital for most of his life, and stayed up for dozens of years, and finally took over the troupe from the old owner. The troupe is becoming more and more prosperous in their own hands, but who would have thought that they would encounter the turmoil of Li Tang's remnants, and the corners of the team were all arrested and beheaded by the imperial court, and Liyuanxing suddenly became a place of disaster, and the rest of the people were gone.

Thinking about it, it's really like what he said in the lyrics, seeing him rise up Zhu Lou, seeing him feasting guests, and seeing his building collapse!

has sung all his life in the play, and he has also sung himself into the play.

Li Laohan chanted a few more words.

This moss and green tile pile, I have slept in the wind and sleep, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years!

The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. Decades have passed, leaving only a remnant body that is difficult to grow old.

A gloomy tone, two lines of turbid tears, dried in the night.

The old man had mixed feelings in his heart, sighing and sighing while driving forward.

A slender figure suddenly blocked the middle of the road, which really ruined this lonely scenery.

Li Laohan slowly stopped the carriage, tightened his clothes, and shouted softly: "Good man in front, please get out of the way!" ”

Sikong Chasing Feng pulled out a long knife, walked to the horse in three or two steps, and said with a grim smile: "Old master, you can sell that broken house, and I have a share of the credit, and you should also pay for it!" ”

Li Laohan recognized Sikong Chasing the Wind, and knew that he had encountered the Cutting Path, and he sang too many heroes on stage, but he also had a little courage. He raised his hand and said, "The old man gives you some money, don't hurt my life!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a few taels of silver from his arms and pushed them in front of Sikong Chasing Wind.

Sikong Chasing Feng was annoyed and ashamed, smashed off the broken silver, and said coldly: "Old thing, don't pretend to be confused here, and take out the money from the sale of your house." ”

"This is the old man's pension money, how can I live if I give it to you!"

"I advise you not to toast and eat and drink!" A steel knife rests between the neck.

"Those who do good suffer poverty and live a shorter life, but those who do evil enjoy wealth and a longer life. Heaven and earth also! I was afraid of being hard and soft, but I was so smooth to push the boat! Li Laohan twisted his neck and said the joke with tears, and there was no trace of fear in his cloudy eyes.

"You brought it upon yourself, Hugh blames me!" Sikong was furious, and the long knife in his hand was about to be cut down.

"Boom!"

A black shadow flew out of the carriage and flew out with the face of the air catcher, and at the same time the steel knife in his hand was shot down.

Luo Qian gently lifted the curtain, sat in the car and looked coldly at Sikong Chasing the wind.

Sikong Chasing Feng saw that the carriage was away from Luo Qian, his expression changed several times, and he was a little speechless in horror.

After trying a few times, he finally said in a trembling voice: "Lord Dutong, why are you here?" ”

"If I don't come here, I'm afraid the old master will die in vain at your hands. You dare to rob even the money I sent out, so bold! Although Luo Qian's words were plain, he could hear the wind and cold sweat, Luo Qian's majesty in Longhutai he had seen, and Luo Qian was still an official of the imperial court, and the thief couldn't be a little trembling when he saw the official.

Sikong Chasing Wind knows that he can't run, even if he does, as long as Luo Qian informs the government of this matter, I'm afraid that he will only have to die in the future.

"Lord Dutong spares his life, the little one doesn't dare, Lord Dutong spares his life!" Sikong Chasing Wind changed his arrogant face, knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, smashing the ground with a bang.

Luo Qian remained silent, and he didn't dare to stop chasing the wind, and after knocking for a long time, his head finally broke and blood flowed, and the blood flowed down his forehead and stained half of his face.

Luo Qian raised his hand, motioned for Sikong to stop, and said slowly: "Say a reason not to kill you, I may consider it." ”

Sikong Chasing Wind raised his head and thought for a moment and begged: "The villain is willing to follow Lord Dutong before and after the saddle, please let the villain live." ”

"Oh? Do you want to follow me? ”

"Yes, the villain is willing to follow the adult." Sikong Chasing Wind leaned down, very respectful.

Luo Qian's fingertips flew a missile, and a pill flew into Sikong Chasing Wind's mouth, going all the way down his throat.

Sikong Chasing Wind rolled his throat, not knowing what Luo Qian had fed himself, and looked at Luo Qian with a frightened expression: "Lord Dutong?" It's..."

"This is the Heart Eater Pill, thousands of worm eggs have begun to hatch in your body, if you can't take the antidote within a month, the toxicity will attack, and thousands of Heart Eaters will enter the heart along the bloodline, and then ten thousand worms will eat the heart and die."

Sikong Chasing Wind couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly felt that countless insects were biting him all over his body.