"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, your city defense is very impenetrable, and the old slave uses a flying pigeon to pass the book," the old eunuch saw that Fugui'er had murderous intentions, and hurriedly defended himself, and even put his finger into his mouth and whistled loudly when he spoke.

"Holy shit, this old rascal still blows the whistle?" Fugui'er muttered secretly in her heart, but suddenly remembered that the old man in front of her didn't seem to have the tools to play hooligan.

Fugui'er was secretly dark here, and with a roar in the air, a black dot swooped down quickly, and the black dot swooped down extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the black dot swooped over the heads of the two.

Fugui'er looked up, and when the black spot reached the top of his head, he could already see clearly, it was a gray falcon, this little guy was very spiritual, and he didn't forget to show off his skills when he flew to the top of the human head, and suddenly a harrier turned over, and his wings instantly opened and his agile body landed steadily on Mu Hong's arm.

"You're a good bird, it's Bansong, aren't you? It's a little bigger than a red-eyed child. ”

This thing is a falcon, the rich and noble child in the previous life has been raised since he was a child, and when he saw this superb one raised by Mu Hong, he couldn't help but praise it.

"Master Ma should believe it now, this is the key to the No. 1 room of Yulong Qianzhuang in Kyoto, where some silver money is stored, which is enough for Master Ma to form a strange army."

As the old eunuch Mu Hong spoke, he handed the keys to the wooden box to Fugui'er, turned around and walked towards the house.

"What do you mean, old man?"

Seeing the old eunuch go and come back, carrying the somewhat shabby duffel bag on his back, he couldn't help but ask softly.

"Now that I have conveyed the wishes of the King of Qi, there is nothing else to do in this city, I still go out of the city to find out the whereabouts of the two missing princes, and ask the master of the horse to send me out of the city."

The old eunuch bowed and saluted, and instantly lost his spirit, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden.

Sent Mu Hong out of the city, went back to his apartment and hid the jade seal, and then slept beautifully.

"Young master, it's time to get up for dinner."

Shao Ying's call woke Fuguier from her dream, and she looked up to see that the sky outside the window was already a little dark.

"Let's go, let's eat," Fuguier took the towel handed over by Shao Ying, wiped her face briefly, took Shao Ying's little hand and walked out of the house.

"Lord of the city, stay here."

Fugui'er walked out of the door and was about to walk towards the cafeteria, but a familiar voice came from behind him, and when he turned his head, it was the person who came from the armory workshop.

"Director Lu, do you have something to do with me?" Fugui'er stopped and asked suspiciously.

"My lord, it's done, it's done!"

Director Lu couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and his words were a little confusing.

"According to what the adults said, I will wait for someone to go and find the meteorite, and use the meteorite to make iron to make a knife, and it is really done, you see, you look at this knife!"

As he spoke, Director Lu opened the cloth bag he was holding in his arms, and the exquisitely crafted scabbard was displayed in front of Fugui'er.

"Come, let's go inside and talk."

But looking at the scabbard, he raised the interest of Fugui'er, and hurriedly entered his apartment with Master Lu.

Lighting a candle to illuminate the space in the house, Fuguier took the Tang Heng knife handed over by Director Lu, held the handle inlaid with turquoise, shook his wrist slightly, and with a crisp sound of "hum", a treasure knife flashing with dim light appeared in front of him.

"Good knives!" Fugui'er stroked the lines on the knife's body, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation in his mouth.

Listening to Fugui'er's praise, Director Lu also showed a bright smile on his face, this Tang Hengdao was like his child, pouring too much energy and effort into him, and receiving the praise at this moment was the most sincere affirmation of him.

Director Lu pulled off one of his hairs, pressed against the blade, and blew out a light breeze, and the hair instantly split in two.

"Good!" Fuguier shouted again, but found the real power of this knife, Fuguier only knew that the meteorite contained nickel, and the sword lines made would be very beautiful, but he didn't expect that Director Lu would make this knife so sharp, thinking that it had been smelted and purified many times, and after thousands of repeated folding and forging to remove impurities.

The sword is matched with the hero, just like everyone, with a good gun in his hand, he will always pull the trigger involuntarily, and with a delicate knife in his hand, he will always be waved uncontrollably, and now the knife is in hand, Fuguier is immersed in this virtual slashing for a while.

After all, Shao Ying couldn't wait for Fugui'er to go to the canteen together, she went to the canteen to bring the food back, and when Fugui'er finally put down the blade in her hand, she accompanied Fugui'er to take a simple bite.

In the following days, Fuguier shuttled through various areas of the city every day, dealing with all kinds of trivial things in the city, but no matter where he went, he never forgot to hang the soldiers specially tailored for him by Chief Lu on his waist.

Life in the city is hurried and comfortable, Fuguier wants to settle down and enjoy a normal life that belongs to normal people, but even if Fuguier is willing, some people are unwilling, such as the three old men who helped Fuguier break away the meridians around him.

In the past few days, the old man has come to Fugui'er when he has nothing to do, and his intention is extremely consistent, that is, to let Fugui'er quickly travel around the world to find a place with strong aura to cultivate, so as to grow rapidly.

Under the urging of the three of them, Fuguier was finally ready to leave the comfort nest of Guangming City, before leaving, Fuguier's most relieved was not Shao Ying, but the straw stick sister who was still recovering, and Shi Lei, who was clamoring to do something big with him all day long.

"City Lord Sun doesn't have to come to visit, I'm almost as good as I am, don't believe me."

While speaking, the straw stick sister Gao Wan also lifted her double gong and danced a few times.

"Okay, knowing that you're fine, what are your plans in the future, so you're ready to stay in Bright City?"

Fugui'er stopped Gao Wanyi and asked softly.

"I heard that you are leaving the City of Light and preparing to travel in all directions?" Gao Wan also put down the shovel in his hand and sat back on the hospital bed.

"Well, I'll leave tomorrow."

"So, can you take me with you?" Gao Wan also held back her neck and whispered what she thought in her heart.

"Haha, I'm going to practice, not to eat, are you following me?" Fuguier had seen Gao Wan also fight with the Liao soldiers, so he had some respect for him in his heart.

"Oh......" Gao Wan is also an arrogant character, at this time was rejected by Fuguier, and he was silent for a while, and in the small ward, neither of them spoke, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Do you hate that I don't have fruit for you?" Seeing that Fuguier had the intention of getting up to leave, Gao Wan finally spoke again.

"Eat fruit, when have I eaten fruit?" Fuguier muttered softly, even if she was asking, it was like asking herself.

"Manly man, dare to be a man, Shao Ying said that you haven't been weaned at the age of sixteen, isn't that eating fruit?"

Gao Wan also thought that Fuguier was a hypocrite, but he didn't dare to admit it, but he didn't dare to admit it, but there was a bit of contempt in his words at this time.

"You're talking about that fruit, the fun in the couple's intercourse, occasionally I will eat it, but not everyone's eat, and I don't have to eat it, Miss Gao, you think too much, the reason why I don't want to take you with me is really because men and women don't kiss, and it's inconvenient."

Gao Wanyi's words made Fuguier cry and laugh, and when she calmed down a little, she faintly felt that this girl was afraid that she had thoughts about herself.

"Hmph, why are you making so many excuses? It's useless to talk more, I'll leave when my injuries heal, and whoever wants to follow you is like you. ”

I was in a hurry just now, even though I was a child of the rivers and lakes, I couldn't help but be ashamed, and when I said that blunt words at this moment, I was looking for a step for myself.

"Miss Gao, if I want to set up a dart bureau in Guangming City, it can be regarded as a caravan, and there is still a lack of a principal, I wonder if Miss Gao is willing to deign to be the head of my dart game?"

Fuguier had discussed this matter with Shi Lei before, this Shi Lei's rivers and lakes are inexperienced, but Gao Wan in front of him is also a good candidate.

"The head of the dart board?" Listening to Fugui'er's words, Gao Wan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"That's right, hanging the dart flag of my Guangming City, the officials of the three kingdoms of Qi, Liaoxi, and West will not make it difficult. It's just that there will always be friction with some characters on the road of darts, and with Miss Gao's ability, I don't think it's a problem! ”

"Then, let's try it."

Gao Wan's shame has not yet faded, if she readily agrees to Fugui'er at this moment, she will always be a little unbearable on her face, so her words will be clear.

"Then I have thanked Miss Gao in advance, and the dart master can be summoned to discuss with Shi Lei, and the money used can be found by Lao Luo, the logistics director of Guangming City, as for what goods to transport, which route to take, wait for my news."

"Well, I know, your mother-in-law and mother are not men."

"Haha, then I'll go first, Miss Gao will take care of her injuries, by the way, my surname is Zhu Mingfugui, and Sun Hailong is the name for the Liao people."

After Fugui'er finished speaking, she bowed gently, reached out and pressed the treasure knife on her waist, turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving Gao Wanyi slowly reminiscing about the dream-like conversation just now.

After solving the matter between Gao Wanyi and Shi Lei, Fuguier had no worries, and left Guangming City early the next morning, of course, accompanied by Shao Ying and her two house slaves.

Shao Ying originally wanted to follow Fuguier to the rivers and lakes, but under the persuasion of everyone, she finally agreed to Fuguier to return to Qingyun and continue to complete her lofty dream of forming a beggar gang.

A group of four people went all the way south, with Fuguier's gold medal in hand, and walked very smoothly along the way, and when they arrived in Xiazhou, Shao Ying and two domestic slaves took a merchant ship down the canal and returned to Qingyun's hometown in Chuzhou, while Fuguier continued to take the dry road south, and went straight to Bianliang, Tokyo.

When I went to the twilight of spring and returned to the middle of summer, the changes in Bianliang City were not just as simple as the rotation of the seasons, the capital city had changed, and this change had penetrated into every chatter in the city, and it was permeated on the faces of every peddler's pawn.

After entering the capital, after layers of investigation, Fuguier finally returned to the small courtyard that had been absent for many days, the small courtyard was still the same, and the people in the courtyard were still the same, but an inexplicable panic seemed to plague everyone in this garden.

The little master is back, the main body of this courtyard is back, and Fugui'er's return seems to have instantly swept away the dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads.

Shao Ying, who was dressed as a young woman, hurriedly beckoned to start the fire and cook, but pulled Fuguier into the bedroom in a hurry, and talked about the pain of lovesickness in the past few months.

Through Shao Ying's account, it is known that in the past month, Bianliang City has not been stable, the city gate is closed as soon as the day is over, and a curfew is imposed at night.

It is said that it is to search for spies from other countries hiding in the city, but many soldiers who are greedy for ink take the opportunity to take advantage of it, and the small courtyard of Fugui'er is also thanks to the care of his own prison friend brother Fang Zhe, so that he can avoid the danger of being raided.