Zheng Erniang put on a mink fur and stepped out of the prison camp worriedly.

After a while, the rest of the jailers returned to their posts.

"Get in the car!"

Zheng Erniang didn't say a word in the car, and Qing 13 didn't ask much, and steadily pulled Zheng Erniang back to Zheng's house.

The brocade box secretly fell on the car, and Qing Shisan pulled the empty car and came to a noodle stall.

"Yo! Lao Qing, why are you hungry so early today? Did you have fun last night? ”

"How can it, you don't know, I already have someone else in my heart!"

"Hey! Who believes what you say? ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Lao Tzu is hungry, pour a portion of noodles with oil! I won't pay for it! ”

"Since you're here, you're full!"

"Where's the meat?"

"Meat? That's going to have to add money! ”

"There's nothing wrong with your old Zhang family, it's just notoriously picky!" Qing 13 scolded with a smile, and then shook the big yellow bowl: "By the way, Lao Zhang, I brought my own bowl today!" ”

"What's the matter, you're still afraid that I won't be able to poison me?"

"Look at what you're saying, it's hurting feelings, isn't it?"

Qing 13 put the sweat towel on his shoulder, sat down and ordered an oily splash of noodles.

He's obviously a regular customer here.

Qing 13 opened the brocade box and took out the bowl inside. When he saw the bowl facing up, there was no change in his face.

Lao Zhang cooked the noodles, turned a spoonful into a bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onions, chili peppers and peanuts, and finally poured a spoonful of hot oil.

"Flutter flutter!"

Qing 13 gulped down spicy noodles, sweating all over his head.

At this moment, a man with a gloomy face sat opposite Qing Thirteen.

Winter!

A heavy weapon wrapped in thick gauze was casually put beside him, and the heavy weapon did not know how heavy it was, but it shook the vinegar dish on the table and splashed foam.

The visitor was dressed in a black suit, with moire on his sleeves, stars hidden in his lines, messy hair and shawl, eyes hanging out, hooked nose and thick lips, and a horizontal face. He had a piece of ebony wood hanging from his waist, and a few words were engraved on it—Twenty-eight Nakshatras, Void Mouse.

"This guest officer ......"

Lao Zhang was about to take a pass, but the person who came shouted softly: "Official, get out." ”

"Okay!"

Lao Zhang immediately hid behind the stall.

The rest of the guests saw that the atmosphere was not right, and they all checked out and left.

Qing 13 still lowered his head to eat noodles, as if he didn't see the person sitting opposite.

It wasn't until he finished eating a whole bowl and even licked the oil flowers at the bottom of the bowl that he burped, picked up the kettle on the table, poured it into the bowl, drank a sip of hot tea mixed with oil and water, and asked calmly: "This master, do you want to take a ride?" ”

Twenty-eight stars, virtual rat, looked at Qing Thirteen in front of him, and his right hand never left the heavy weapon beside him: "You are actually pretending to be stupid with me?" ”

"How can it! Now it's different from the past, in the past, we were Jianghu people, but now it's just a small line, not as good as you, not as good as you. ”

"Go to the east gate and go out of the city." The virtual rat pressed a piece of silver on the table.

"Don't pull! It's a day off! Qing 13 shook his head.

Card.

The virtual rat exerted force, and the silver pressed a half-inch-deep mark on the table, and said in a low voice: "Then, take me to Sikong to chase my life." ”

Qing 13 checked the silver and saw the money, and then he smiled: "Yes, the east gate is out of the city, right?" Guaranteed delivery. ”

"Hey! Lao Qing, your bowl! ”

Seeing Qing 13 pulling the man into the car and leaving, the panicked Lao Zhang walked out, saw the bowl on the table, shouted twice, but saw that Qing 13 did not look back.

"That Lao Qing actually eats white food!" At this time, Lao Zhang remembered that Qing 13 didn't give money, and immediately took the bowl away indignantly, pressed his thumb at the bottom of the bowl, and quietly smoothed out the word "middle one": "This bowl is not cheap, but it is not a loss!" ”

The big wonder is hidden in the city.

This is the terrible thing about the Zheng family, no one knows how deep these strange people are hidden, where they are hidden, doing inconspicuous things, and walking inconspicuous roads.

Pulling the distinguished guests, the whistle of Qing 13 was continuous, the tone was high, and it was very happy to listen.

"You didn't come to see me, it seems that you are determined to help the Zheng family. I'm very curious, how can this Zheng family, how can he tolerate the 'Nianhua Monk', who was called the 'No. 1 Knife Catcher' twenty years ago, and chase his life? ”

The virtual mouse smiled in the car, remembered the past, and sighed: "Smile at the flowers, no life will not chase." ”

The so-called knife catchers are the knights who made a living from the government's bounty twenty years ago.

When the world was in turmoil, the government was powerless against the rampant bandits and thieves, so it spent a lot of money to reward these rebels.

At that time, Qing 13 was one of the best and was known as the first knife catcher.

This line of work is not so easy to be, it can be called exchanging life for money, and eating is called a youth meal. Many people have made a bunch of enemies in those years, and even if they want to quit the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves. Qing Thirteen couldn't move, retired to the rivers and lakes, and finally entered the Zheng family.

Half a month ago, the virtual mouse wanted to have a private chat with Qing Pi through other means, but Qing Pi didn't go to the appointment.

was so angry that the virtual rat directly caught people on the street.

I finally caught it at the noodle stall today.

Qing 13 said: "What's this, give money!" Master Zheng gave the most money, the most refreshing, and the most neat! ”

"A good 'knife catcher' doesn't do it, but you do a 'walking foot', but the more you live, the more you go back."

"There's no way," Qing 13 said with a smile: "Back then, the world was difficult, and there were a lot of enemies, so it's good to be able to settle down, look at you, don't you now enter Yeweiyang and become a big man!" ”

"The Zheng family, I can't tolerate you."

"Really?"

Without saying anything else along the way, Qing 13 quickly pulled the virtual rat out of the city and out of the city. Step out of the official road and come to a secluded place.

Put down the virtual rat, celebrate the thirteenth o'clock cigarette and smoke, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog.

"Is that what you mean, or is that the meaning of someone behind you?" Now that he is in a secluded place, Qing Shisan is no longer pretending, and looks at the virtual mouse with a smile: "Ye Weiyang is logically said to only check tricks and not do political affairs, but your feet are quite wide." ”

The virtual mouse said coldly: "Ye Weiyang is Ye Weiyang, I am me!" Besides, I'm just passing on a word for someone. ”

"Yes, if you're just here to spread the word, there's no need to say this," Qing 13 waved his hand: "I was half a friend with you back then, and it hurt my friendship when I said it, so why bother?" How can I celebrate the thirteenth year, how can I make decisions for the master? ”

Wow!

The virtual rat carried the unknown heavy weapon on his shoulder, setting off a gust of wind, and the dead leaves rolled up and slowly sank around the two of them.

"If Zheng Xiu doesn't know what to do, no matter how big the Zheng family is, how can he beat the royal family? Why did you hang yourself on the tree of the Zheng family? That Zheng Xiu is just lucky, and he inherited the blessing of his father, so that he has today's status! The Marquis of Zhonglie, after all, is just a small rich businessman! Treacherous villains! How many such people did we kill back then? How many were robbed? Are you working for a rich businessman now? Amusing! Amusing! ”

"It's a good 'chivalrous' fork in the road, 'knife catcher', you don't go, you actually go' on the 'feet'! If you don't go to the upper ninth rate, you will deviate to the lower ninth rate! ”

Kei-san was silent.

The smoke gradually obscured Qing Shisan's face.

"Alas~" Qing 13 sighed and spit out a smoke ring: "Acquaintance, you make it difficult for me!" As you all know, I celebrate the thirteenth year, and I miss the old the most. Alas~ What age are you, and you still play the trick of fighting, killing, coercion, and temptation, aren't you tired of it? To be honest, I just want to spend my life in peace and stability now, the Zheng family is good, I am good, the Zheng family is not good, and I am not good. ”

Kei-san knocks on the ashes on the trunk of the tree.

"We are a 'brotherhood.'"

"We hide in the night, we yearn for the dawn."

"All things are false, all things are allowed."

The smoke was terrifyingly thick, and the ravens on the shoulders of the virtual rats let out a terrible screech in warning.

The virtual mouse boy shrank suddenly, just wanting to make a move.

Qiang.

The sound of teleportation sounded in the ears of the virtual mouse, and Qing Shisan appeared behind the virtual mouse at some point, his fist was gently pressed against the neck of the virtual mouse, but the hidden blade did not pop out.

The virtual rat was cold on its back and shivered all over.

In an instant, he had the feeling that he had walked through the ghost gate.

Qing 13 was behind him, allowing the virtual rat to maintain the movement of carrying the heavy weapon, not even daring to move a finger.

But he clearly saw that under the dead tree with the leaves gone, Qing 13 was still knocking on the ashes.

So, who is the person who is holding the Hidden Blade behind him now?

"I'll just say one thing."

There was a cold and sly laugh behind the virtual rat, and the virtual rat didn't dare to look back.

"One, Master Zheng is not as simple as you think."

"Second, for the sake of my old friend, let me remind you, be your star, don't mix in what shouldn't be mixed, be careful of breaking your leg."

"As for the third,"

Qing Shisan, who was smoking a dry cigarette, grinned, and his voice came from behind the virtual mouse, and again from Qing Shisan's mouth: "Don't say bad things about the master next time, otherwise, next year today, brother, I will personally insert three pillars of incense in front of your grave to apologize." ”

"By the way, Sikong Chase's life has long been chopped up by the enemy, don't shout. Who is so ignorant and calls such an arrogant name, he deserves to be beheaded to death, hehehehe. ”

"My name is Qing Thirteen."

"You've mistaken someone."

……

The words are divided into two ends.

Before Zheng Erniang left, she stuffed Scar Lao Liu with a few heavy ingots of gold.

At first, Scar Lao Liu didn't want it, he collected too much money, and he also collected his personal style, how much money he collected to do as much as he wanted, and it was not good to collect too much.

But Erniang said that you must keep this money, and trouble the sixth child to find the book of the criminal department for the master, Jiang Gaoyi.

When Scar Lao Liu heard this, he patted his head, put away the gold ingot with peace of mind, and called Master Shang Shujiang of the Criminal Department, and he would inevitably invite him to meet with Master Zheng.

So at noon, Jiang Gaoyi, the secretary of the Criminal Department, really came to see him.

The two former cellmates had a good conversation in prison, and at the end, Zheng Xiu solemnly asked for something.

Hearing this, Jiang Gaoyi's face suddenly changed greatly.

"What! Do you want Jiang to ask the Holy Lord to play for Master Zheng in the morning and apply for an amnesty? Let you be released from prison with a crime? ”