Plop!

Another person was thrown over.

Ning Wuxian had already behaved very calmly about the embarrassing incident of Qin Shi just now, but he just jumped a few times in the dark.

When he saw the people on the ground, with black blood in their mouths, he sighed with regret: If you catch it right, you will die.

Qin Shi kicked the dead corpse in front of him with his foot and explained, "It's a Japanese countryman." ”

Wa people?!

Ning Wuxian's calcium carbide firelight, the two Japanese people who were acting at the back door flashed in their minds, and they suddenly realized.

It turned out that another wave of people who attacked him were the Japanese people.

But why?

Is it because of his previous remarks that he didn't want to donate money to the Japanese people?

"Speaking of the Japanese people, when I was waiting for the exam just now, I heard other students mention that recently, there have been many things that have happened in their homes or in the homes of friends they know who have been possessed by the souls of the Japanese people."

What?

Ning Wuxian listened to the words of the third brother as if listening to the Arabian Nights, and suddenly one head and two big.

He was a staunch materialist who paid attention to hearing and seeing to believing.

Whether he has a neutral opinion on such a thing as a dead soul, who said that he has not seen it, and there is no way to deny that those who have seen it have seen it.

If one or two people talk about the dead soul, it may be a hallucination, and a bunch of people say that, then it's interesting.

"What revenant? Third brother, let's get into the carriage and talk as we walk. ”

As for the dead Wa Guo's fine work.

Ning Wuxian let Qin Shi run away again, threw it to the second uncle, and asked the government to draw a portrait, and check it according to the daily life of this Japanese people.

Whether it is a small fish or a small shrimp, as long as it can be caught, one less is counted as one.

For these ill-intentioned widows, it is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

"But fifth brother, why does this widow target you?"

Before Ning Wujian told what he had heard, he took the lead in asking the doubts in his heart.

Ning Wuxian frowned and pondered for a moment, thinking of what happened at the door of the back that day, and smiled.

"Probably because of my reputation for being rich and good."

“……”

“……”

Ning Wujian and Yun Fei rolled their eyes in unison, but they didn't expect that at this time, he still had the heart to tell jokes.

Seeing their reactions, Ning Wuxian couldn't tell if he had a mouth.

It seems that only by waiting for the Japanese to appear openly can the third brother and Xiao Yunfei know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Japanese people.

After all, there are many ways to kill him, but if you want his money, you have to contact him head-on.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a good stage.

……

On the shores of Xuanwu Lake.

Tetsuji Anyuan sat in front of a tea shop, carefully tasting the Longjing after the rain picked this year, and the sound of people's discussions floated in his ears from time to time.

"I heard that Ning Shixian passed the Wuju exam, and the students who will take the exam together at the banquet in Xiaoxiang Pavilion today."

"Why haven't you heard that after the old bustard got the news, she specially asked the new Oiran Xirou girl to step up the practice of her newly learned tune, and prepare a song to move the poet fairy, so that she could ask the poet fairy to compose a song for her and help her become famous in Jiangnan Flower Workshop."

"It's really a young man's romance, it's not that Ning Shixian's foot is injured, and when he goes to Xiaoxiang Pavilion today, I don't know if he will delay his errand."

Speaking of these words, the men glanced at the girls in their on the steps and lowered their voices.

As everyone knows, those girls were pricking up their ears and listening secretly, and from time to time two red clouds appeared on their cheeks, which were more colorful and moving than the colored cloth in their hands.

Tetsuji Yasuen looked at the lively streets, and the people who had nothing to do and could talk about others casually, and couldn't help but feel a sense of melancholy in his heart.

If it weren't for this natural disaster, the 100,000 troops of the Japanese Kingdom would have arrived at the Daxing coast as soon as possible, and joined forces with the countries of the Western Regions to find a corner of Daxing, and since then they have moved here to live and work in peace and contentment.

In this way, people do not have to live in a depressive environment for a long time, and their mentality gradually becomes violent, and they will learn to be like a big country like Daxing, and gradually have the capacity to tolerate people, and a harmonious and prosperous?

Thinking of his original intention of coming to Daxing, An Yuan Teru Zhi calmed down a lot during this period of time, because of the mood of using what he had learned to pretend to be a ghost and deceive others.

He fought for the future of the Japanese kingdom, not for personal gains and losses to deceive the people of Daxing.

It is right to rejuvenate those wealthy merchant gentry and magnates and contribute some wealth to help the poor and weak people of the Japanese state.

When the Japanese people moved to the land of Daxing, he would definitely thank these people for their efforts and repay them by doing business with them.

Tetsuji Anyuan thought so, and his eyes became unusually firm.

Because next.

He was going to deceive a man who had a good name.

Ning Wuxian, Jinling poet immortal.

As early as when he set foot on the land of Jinling, he had read the poems written by Jinling poets and immortals, and praised them as the posture of heaven and man.

Now he wants to play with this Jinling poet immortal between applause, which is really not what he wants, but he has to do it.

Tetsuji Anyuan stood up and walked in the direction of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion according to the route in his memory.

When he was still one street away from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he saw Iwasa Saburo gesturing nervously at him in the dark alley and asked him to come over.

Anyuan Tetsuji glanced at the Daxing people around him who were busy with his own affairs due to the increase in guests, and when he was sure that no one was staring at him, he walked forward to an alley, dodged in, and made a long detour to the alley where Iwasaburo was.

Only then did I find out that in addition to Iwasaburo, Kono was also there.

"An Yuanjun, it's not good, the subordinates arranged outside the examination hall were arrested and poisoned, and the horse feeders in the examination hall were also caught, in addition to this, there are also drum officials who have also been arrested, I heard that someone made him do tricks and feet on Ning Wuxian's stirrups, and now the whole city is strictly investigating the people from the Western Regions."

The people of the Western Regions did their hands and feet on Ning Wuxian's stirrups?

An Yuan Tetsuji was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is Ning Wuxian injured?" ”

Could it be that there is an error in the news, people spread falsehoods, and Ning Wuxian held a banquet in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and he was injured and was not present?

Speaking of this matter, Kono's face became strange: "It's strange to say, it stands to reason that the government is in such a big battle, I thought that Ning Wuxian would be crippled if he didn't die, but it turned out that he just hurt the soles of his feet, and there was no, I asked people to inquire, it is said that it was because the people of the Western Regions were worried that Ning Wuxian would go to Beijing to participate in the competition and ruin their big things, so they let the people do it." ”

It's okay.

Tetsuji Yasuki breathed a sigh of relief and answered Kono's previous question.

"Don't miss the opportunity, I'm preparing to go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see Ning Wuxian according to the plan I set before, and later you will lead the clues of your subordinates who have died of poisoning to the people of the Western Regions, pretending to be instigated by them, and want to take revenge on Ning Wuxian for not donating money to the Japanese people."

Iwasaburo was very puzzled when he heard him arrange this.

"An Yuanjun, in this case, wouldn't they have a worse impression of us?"

"Wouldn't they have a bad impression of us without that? The reason why they can collect 300,000 donations these days is not that they want to help the Japanese people, but because they are afraid of the ghost possession of the Japanese people. ”

An Yuan's delicate face was full of anger.

This made Iwasa Saburo and Kono suddenly think of the images of those who played spirits at the hometown ghost eradication conference, and they couldn't help but shudder.

The Requiem An Yuan family, who has dealt too much with the souls of the dead, is indeed also contaminated with the breath of the souls, usually benevolent and kind, and even donates the silver they earn without leaving a tael of them, and the real ones are even more terrifying than the spirits of the dead.

"We are all under An Yuanjun's orders."

"Then stop talking nonsense and start implementing the plan to let Ning Wuxian raise 100,000 taels in public."

Toru Yasuen didn't want to get angry at the two.

He was just a little nervous, a little excited.

Because he was about to deceive, but he was famous, and he admired Jinling Shixian, a young genius!