"Girl, what do you want to write?"

"Uncle, can you write?"

The old man nodded: "Girl, this is going to..."

"Deed of Sale!"

"Deed of Sale?" Everyone looked at her in surprise, "Girl, who are you?" ”

"Mo Youcai's deed of sale! I'm tired of the old man!"

However, at this time, one of them took advantage of this opportunity, and his hand slowly reached for the hilt of the sword not far away, and just as everyone's attention was turned to the deed of sale, he took the sword and put it on Amin's neck

The sound of "ah~" caught everyone's attention.

"Amin~"

"You... What do you want to do? ”

"You let her go~"

"Hahaha~ Well done!" Seeing this scene, Mo Youcai's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and he quickly went to the side of the subordinate, "Hmph~ I tell you, you... Let us go, or we'll kill her!"

"If you dare to touch Amin, I will fight with you~"

"Despicable!" Xiaoxiao was very angry, "Miss, what can I do?" ”

The whole audience also looked at Situ Zhao, Situ Zhao didn't speak, only to see Situ Zhao gently tap the desktop in front of him with the wooden stick in his hand, "Bang bang bang~" The sound sounded clearly, and then Situ Zhao's eyes watched, and whispered to the person holding the sword on Amin's neck: "Put the knife down~" But what everyone didn't expect was that the man's eyes were slightly trance, and his limbs were a little loose, and Ben's hand that held the knife tightly began to let go, and then "bang~", the knife fell to the ground. At the moment when he let go of the sword, Situ Zhao picked up the wooden stick and slashed it over, hitting a certain acupuncture point of the person, and then he fell straight to the ground, and the ink friends on the side were stunned, and when they reacted, they were so weak that they fell to the ground.

"Uncle, is there any hemp rope, you have to tie them all firmly~" However, no one responded behind him, Situ Zhao turned to look at the old man, and then she saw that everyone was staring at her, she suddenly felt a string of periods popping up in her mind, she paused, "Hmm, that, uncle?" Old man, hemp rope, is there hemp rope? ”

"Oh, yes, I'm going to get it..."

...

"Tiny!" Situ Zhao smiled and looked at Mo Youcai, who was tied up by five flowers, and his subordinates

"In!"

Situ Zhao stretched out his hand, and a wooden stick was placed on her hand, "I wanted you to break some money and sign a deed of sale as a guarantee, even if this matter is over, but... You, don't cherish it~"

Situ Zhao looked at the wooden stick in his hand and shook his head: "Do you deal with them~ This is a little thin, small, change one!" ”

"Okay, Miss~" A larger wooden stick appeared in front of Mo Youcai, his eyes widened, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva...

Situ Zhao shook his head after reading it: "Not enough~"

"Then, Miss take a look at this again~"

"Hmm~ this one is just right!"

Mo Youcai shivered and shook his head vigorously, but unfortunately a thick rag was stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't shout.

The corners of Situ Zhao's mouth rose slightly: "Originally~ I just want you to sign a deed of sale as a mortgage, break some money, and no longer collect protection money to interfere with the lives of the people in the future, this matter will pass, I have given you a chance, but you don't want it yourself!"

"Bang bang bang... "After a burst of dust, the group of people soon had blue noses and swollen faces, their hair and clothes were extremely dirty, their faces were blue and purple, there was blood on the corners of their mouths and noses, their eyes were beaten into panda eyes, Mo Youcai's tears flowed all over his face, and he was trembling with fright, Situ Zhao threw the wooden stick aside, clapped his hands, tidied up his clothes and slightly messy hair, slowly approached Mo Youcai, reached out and tore off the rags on the tart's mouth, Mo Youcai immediately cried out loudly, Immediately, Situ Zhao's eyes widened, his brows furrowed, he immediately stopped crying, and immediately stopped, only a slight sobbing sound remained, looking at Situ Zhao pitifully, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, it's not impossible to let you go!"

"Really... True... It's true? ”

Situ Zhao looked back at the old man: "Uncle, please take those pens and papers!" ”

Situ Zhao took the paper: "I didn't expect you to squeeze people's money quite a lot, this deed of sale, the transfer letter of the town's Renhe Medical Center, and the return of the protection fee... Let's sign them all together! ”

"It's... This..."

"What? Don't want to sign? ”

"Sign, I'll sign..." he took the pen and signed it in embarrassment, and after a while, he finished signing, his hands trembled slightly, and he stammered a little when he spoke, "Sign... Signed..."

Situ Zhao looked at it and thought a little: "Oh, it seems that there is still something missing~"

"Miss, mudra!" Xiao Xiao was the first to answer.

"Handprint~" Situ Zhao looked at Mo Youcai, "There is!" ”

Situ Zhao grabbed his hand and wiped the blood on his face, then pressed his hand on the paper, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I can tell you, if you dare to repent, or let me know that you didn't return the money, and you still oppressed those people, I think you are the one who knows the reputation of my second miss of the Lin Mansion..."

Mo Youcai and his subordinates trembled with fright, and said vigorously: "Don't dare... We don't dare anymore..."

"Alright, Xiaoxiao, let's go!" Then he got up and turned to leave...

"Rope... Rope... Miss Lin, don't go~ You haven't loosened the tie yet, Miss Lin~"

With a "bang", a knife tree was in front of them...

Not far away:

"Childe, how did she do it? Everyone saw with their own eyes that the sharp knife of Mo Youcai's hand was against the girl's neck, but Lin Zhenxin was able to let him put the knife down obediently without much effort! And all this person seems to be controlled by Lin Zhenxin! ”

"Do you remember a record in the Legend of Xuanlu Time - "Yi Soul Says"!"

"Childe, you're talking about soul telling! But she... How could she? ”

"Yu, it looks like we're going to stay a little longer~"

"Then son, let's go next..."

"Feather!" Mu Xiao handed the letter in her hand to Yu.

"I see, Childe, I'll do it!"

"Go and come back!"

"Yes!"

The old man bowed to Situ Zhao and thanked him: "Thank you Miss Lin for today's events!" Then the rest of the people followed suit.

"Uncle, don't be like this, it's just a trivial matter!" Situ Zhao hurriedly stopped him.

"Actually, uncle, I came here to ask about something?"

"What?"

"Have you seen a young man who was injured? The young man who passed out by the lake in front of him two days ago was wearing a green coat and looked quite gentle! His surname is Su and his name is Su Qi. ”

"That's not..."Amin subconsciously opened her mouth, but was immediately stopped by the stiff man next to her by pulling his sleeves.

The old man finally opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know who the girl is..."

Situ Zhao understood what the old man meant, and then said: "I'm not a person like him, I just met him by chance, he is deeply poisonous, although he has been healed, his condition is relieved, but the poison in his body has not been completely removed, if not treated in time, I am afraid that his life will still be in danger, and then I got separated from him because of some things, and I don't know what his current condition is, so I came back to look for him."

The old man looked at Situ Zhao carefully, and felt that she didn't seem to be lying, "That girl, please come with me!" ”

Then Situ Zhao and his party followed the leadership of the old man, along a rugged path to the mountain, the more they walked in, the thicker the trees on the side of the mountain road, the strange thing is that the leaves of these trees are almost yellow, purple, red, but only the green is missing, and it is very rare to see some of the remnants of light green, and now it is spring.

"It's spring, why isn't there a hint of green here?" Situ Zhao couldn't help but ask curiously.

However, everyone was shocked when they heard it and looked at Situ Zhao. Situ Zhao didn't understand why everyone was looking at her, could it be that he asked something he shouldn't have asked?

"Miss, this is an ancient country, autumn all year round, and this plant is rarely green all year round, mostly yellow, purple, and red. But, miss, why don't you even remember this? ”

"That's the same country, but why is there green in the city where we live?"

Xiaoxiao: "That's because we live close to Minglinguo, and Minglinguo is spring all year round, so its plants are mostly green, and the flowers are also a scene of a hundred flowers blooming!" Affected by the climate of Minglin, the plants leaving the city are not all autumn scenes! ”

Situ Zhao couldn't help but wake up, and his heart was extremely excited: Then when I first came to Xuanlu with the elderly, the place we were in should be close to the Minglin country or in the Minglin country, in that case, the old man may be near the border of the Minglin country at this time, so in this case... Great, I finally know where to start!

Old man: "But leaving the city is not the most special, the most special and famous is the ancient city of Lancen, Lancen is located at the junction of the country and the country of Minglin, so at the same time by the mutual influence of the two climates, the perfect combination of spring and autumn scenery, the rainy season Shijie smoke and rain hazy, everything recovers, the grass is green, the flowers are gorgeous, from the heights, the mountains are full of tall and strong ancient trees, a piece of emerald green, and at this time, Lancen is also a paradise for birds, all kinds of spirit birds of different colors and shapes will fly from all over the Xuanlu, The melodious birdsong slowly converged into a beautiful music, and then there were many talented people who understood the rhythm of music to come here, compatible with the sound of nature, to create the world's top golden songs, and poets from all over the world came to Lancen one after another, composing poems and lyrics for the famous songs of Lancen, and those famous musicians composed the poems of these poets into songs, and then people often go to the deep forest and the stream to gather together, and there is also a place where celebrities and talents meet, and there is also known as Doublewood, and then there is a literary festival, Every time there is a literary festival, people will hold a grand literary feast in Doublewood, and people will gather in Doublewood to share this paradise on earth created by man and nature! And in the wind season, the scenery of Lancen is a fairyland, the whole Lancen is yellow-brown and red, the maple leaves of the mountain are gorgeous, and there will be a slight wind blowing every day, so people make all kinds of wind chimes to hang on the trees, the wind blows, a burst of pleasant bells will ring, and with the fluctuation of the wind, the bells show different timbre, and at that time Lancen became a music city, this is not the most peculiar, the most peculiar is the wind and rain season, at that time Lancen can be said to be a colorful city, The natural scene has both the vitality of spring, and the colorfulness of autumn, so it presents a different kind of scenery, it used to be the most eye-catching, world-renowned, is the place where all people dream of living and traveling, there is a gathering place of celebrities and talents, and every lord of Minglin country, Zongheng country, and Luohan country has come to this place, and is deeply infatuated, all sigh the beauty of the ancient city of Lancen! ”

"Wow~ so peculiar?"

Uncle sighed: "It's just a pity, all this has become history, and people will never see such a spectacle again!" ”

"Why?"

"Because just in the past 2 years, Lancen began to have all kinds of natural disasters, floods, droughts, snow burials, earthquakes, etc., and often accompanied by various infectious diseases, and that disease spreads very fast, all famous doctors can not cure it, the government is helpless about it, and now people will die of illness every day in the ancient city of Lancen, and now Lancen is only afraid that it is already a barren land, a dead city full of corpses..."

"Did it rain heavily, snow storms and prolonged exposure to the sun in Lanzen?"

"No, the climate in Lancen has never changed~"

"So, how come? Lancen is in such a strange place, and the earthquake is understandable, but this flood, drought, and snow burial are too unreasonable! ”

"So Lan Cen is regarded as the most of the seven unsolved mysteries of Xuanlu!"

"Here we are..."