The seventy-fourth episode of the sword Feng Yuan was happy to be incense and Yan Fei was arrested

Let's say that Feng Yuan discussed with Ai Hu, borrowed an object, and knelt down with him again. Ai Hu asked, "What do you want?" Feng Yuan said: "I saw the white chrysanthemum, if two people fight, I am not afraid of him, nor am I afraid that his secret weapon is a sect, his sword, I really can't do it." Today in Meizhen Lou you fought with him, the two of you touched the sword, probably to hurt his sword, I saw him touch your sword once, I never dare to fight with you again, just closed dodge, this must be the benefit of your sword. If thou wilt be willing for me to win, lend me thy sword. When Ai Hu heard this, he waved his hand again and again and said, "No, no!" When you gave me the knife in Daxiangguo Temple, you also saw it, and when you taught me, you also heard it, saying that the knife is in my life, and the knife is not in my life. Ever since I got this sharp blade, I have been around day and night, and even my master can't borrow it. As I just said, you and I are brothers, except for this knife, you can borrow all my things, don't be annoyed. Feng Yuan said, "You and my own brothers, there is no reason to annoy you. Can I borrow something from you again? Ai Hu said, "Except for the knife, there is nothing that cannot be done." Feng Yuan said, "Lend me your incense box." Ai Hu said secretly: "He really has a heart, why is he still remembering the incense box!" If you want to borrow it, it's hard to excuse yourself, so she said helplessly: "Big brother, my incense box, probably you know, is Xiao Zhuge Shen Zhongyuan's thing, and I stole him." I'll lend it to you, but someone has to have the original, don't lose it to others. Feng Yuan said: "I'm not a three-year-old child, how can I lose this thing?" I'm going to lose it, and I've got a life to keep him with me!" Ai Hu brought the incense box, handed it to Feng Yuan, and taught him how to use the Fa, and even gave Feng Yuan the cloth scroll that blocked his nose.

The holy hand Xiushi said goodbye to Aihu, went out of the mansion, went straight to the white sand beach, saw people inquiring, and when he arrived outside the east entrance of Wulitun, he saw an old man, holding a cane, over seventy years old.

Feng Ye said: "By asking the old man, where is Wulitun?" The old man said: "This is Wulitun." Who are you looking for? Feng Yuan said: "There is a pastry shop here, where is it?" The old man glared at him and said, "I don't know." Feng Yuan said, "Hmm! No wonder they didn't come. I had no choice but to enter the east entrance of Wulitun, there was an alley in the north of the road, and I saw many people squatting there, all of them were young, not even a single old man, all of them were looking north.

There is a shop at the north end, which is a five-story staircase, and there is no façade, it is a wind window, and there is a horizontal plaque on it, which says that the old shop of the Wu family sells Poria cakes.

I rushed to the north and wanted to go up the steps, but someone said, "You don't have to go in if you don't come out." Feng Yuan looked at these people and scolded secretly: "These bastards are not a good thing!" He didn't talk to them, but opened the door and ran to the counter, saying, "Do you sell cakes here?" The cowardly Wang San said: "Since it is a cake shop, why don't you sell cakes?" Feng Yuan was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a big chaos outside, and everyone ran straight north.

Feng Yuan didn't know what the reason was, so he came out, saw those people, and went straight to the north along this small alley, and Feng Yuan followed, and when he got to the north, he saw Wu Biyuan's gate.

I saw that the door was half-hidden and half-open, and there was a woman standing inside, with dark clouds on her head and many flowers, wearing a Westlake-colored coat, a green middle coat, red satin bow shoes, and a goose yellow sweat scarf, and her face was full of fat powder.

Holding the door frame with one hand, and holding the door with the other, he proudly put that leg beyond the threshold, otherwise how could he see the bow shoes.

There was a piece of oily green silk handkerchief, which he put in his mouth, his eyes slanted, and he glanced at the prime minister. Although there are many people who look at her, she is the only one who is fascinated.

The Xianggong, about 20 years old, Wensheng scarf, a hundred flower robes, white silk socks, red thick cloud shoes, white as jade, delicate facial features, holding the streamer in Wensheng in one hand, and carrying it upside down with the other, holding a gold folding fan, also with straight eyes, looking at the woman.

Everyone looked at it, and they all laughed, and the man and woman didn't know it, as if they were demented. When he was in a trance, he suddenly heard a phlegm cough from the north, and Feng Yuan looked up to see that it was the white chrysanthemum that had arrived.

When Feng Yuan saw the white chrysanthemum, he didn't dare to look there, and when he entered the small alley, he ran away. Out of the alley, I looked back, but fortunately I didn't chase him down, but I didn't see Bai Chrysanthemum.

Then I thought, should I send a letter with them, or should I catch the thief myself? Thinking that this thief must stay here this evening, if by the time he sleeps, I have incense here, I will smoke him and reach for it without much effort, why I went with them to deliver the letter, and I have the right idea, and I will not go back to the mansion.

I found a small restaurant, had a full meal, gave the money for the meal, and waited until the time when people wanted to come to the door, so I came out and went around the back street of Wulitun, explored the terrain of the yard behind the pastry shop, found a secluded place, opened the night clothes by the baggage, changed the whole body to the top, inserted a single knife on the back, put away the incense box in the treasure bag, wrapped the daytime clothes with a burden, and ran to the backyard of the pastry shop.

There was a big elm tree next door to the east, and Feng Yuan jumped on the wall, climbed the big tree, and rode on the tree. The branches and leaves in front of them are blocking themselves, and it is realistic to look down, and the people below have to look up, which is a bit troublesome.

He hung his burden on the tree and looked down. After a while, someone flicked the door with his fingertips, and the woman inside went out, opened the door, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be the prince of the day.

The prime minister's surname is Wei, and his name is Wei Lun. Wanguan family wealth, both parents died, living with uncles and aunts, don't like to study, love luxury.

When I was twenty years old, I made some fox friends and dog friends outside, and I slept in the willows. quarreled with his uncle, divided half of the furniture, and did not marry a wife, and finally went to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion every day, to see that the furniture was going to be spent, and now he heard about the woman in the pastry shop, and he wanted to come here to receive the teaching.

Coincidentally, as soon as she came, she would fall for this woman, and the two of them were in a daze, and they were washed away by the white chrysanthemum.

The woman closed the door, and Wei Yan was helpless, so she ran to the restaurant. After dinner, after the first drum of the day, he actually came from Wu Biyuan's door.

I turned two corners in front of the door, one horizontally, and flicked the door with my fingertips. The woman went out, and the husband looked at Wu Biyuan's wife, and said to the ground: "Sister-in-law, today's students witnessed Fangrong, returned to the cold house, forgot to sleep and eat, like losing their souls, they came to the danger tonight, and met with the lady Wushan." When the woman heard this, she smiled slightly, and said: "Idiot, you and I don't know each other, call the door at night, your guts, it's not small." Xiang Gong said: "But you can see the face, although there is no hatred in death, if you can take care of it, you will be rewarded with half a cup of tea, and you will have a wish in your life." The woman said, "I see that there are many men in the world, as if you have too few fools, so please come in." The woman led the way, and the husband went in with him.

It seems that this person is really bold, and he doesn't ask if his husband is at home. also deserved to tick his name in the life and death book, and he was registered in front of the palace of Hades.

And when she had entered the court, she closed the gate and came into the house. Feng Yuan could see clearly from the tree, he was worried about this person, and secretly said: "If Bai Chrysanthemum comes, I'm afraid that this person will not escape his life." Sure enough, it didn't take much effort, but a black shadow came from the wall, and Feng Yuan saw that it was none other than Bai Chrysanthemum.

And when he saw the thief floating up, he went straight to the window, and heard with his ears, that men and women were talking in it. The wicked thief lifted the curtain, and when he saw that the double doors were closed, he raised his leg and opened the door, laughed and said, "Cheap maid, you have done a good deed." And when he was looking all over the house, he saw the woman standing there under the curtain of the bed, with a little of her robe exposed.

Yan flew over, grabbed the woman, popped, and fell to the ground. Yan Fei stretched out his hand, pulled Xiang Gong out, and flashed the sword in his hand, which killed him with a pop.

He turned around and sat down on the lean, and said, "Who is he,?" The woman became the fastest, got up and said, "Uncle Yan, this is a deserving accident, and something should not happen to our family." If you ask him where he came from, I will see him outside our door by day, with straight eyes and a clear gaze on me. This must be the season when I poured water, but I saw a dark shadow flickering, I looked at it as a dog, and I didn't pay attention to it, he must have gotten under the bed first. If you hadn't come, I would have closed the door and gone to sleep, and he would have come out from under the bed, and he would have scared me to death. I don't know the truth about this matter, so why don't you give in to me. Bai Chrysanthemum laughed again and said, "Cheap maid, you are really good at quibbling." The woman coaxed again, but Yan Fei had no intention of killing the woman, so he asked the woman, "Have you prepared food for me?" The woman said, "I have seen you this daytime, and I have calculated that you will come tonight, and I will arrange for you to stop the food and drink." But it's just one thing, there's a dead body thrown in the ground, how can this wine be drunk? The white chrysanthemum said, "This is not difficult, wait for me to throw him into the river." First teach the woman to open the door, Yan Fei stretched out his hand to lift the Xianggong up, went out of the street gate, and went straight to the riverside.

Having met no one on the way, she turned and came back, and closed the door again, and the woman had prepared the food and drink.

Put Feng Yuan on the tree and wait impatiently. It's easy to wait until the two of them finish eating, rest and sleep, blow out the lights and candles, and don't dare to come down, because they can't fall asleep.

Waited for another time, and the sky was crossed by four drums. He took off his baggage, tied it around his waist, and went down from the tree, and when he came out of the window lattice, he heard it, and knew that they were asleep.

First, take out the cloth roll, plug your nostrils, and take out the incense box and light the incense. You have to know this show, and listen to the next breakdown.