The dawn has come.

At the moment when the dawn is approaching, the bright starry sky condenses into a heavy chaos, green mountains, clear water, green leaves, and red flowers, like a faint oil painting.

Only the magic of nature can depict such a faint, but so colorful and wonderful pen in the vast chaos.

Qiu Xingjian, the second manager of Sunset Racecourse, used to like dawn the most, but now he has no heart to appreciate it.

The morning dew wet his clothes and made him feel a slight coldness, but he didn't dare to go, he was like being drawn as a prison, and he didn't dare to move the slightest.

When the first rays of light pierced the clouds, a crooked figure came in the distance, each step was crooked, and it could fall to the ground at any moment.

Looking at that figure, Qiu Xingjian's face showed a glint of hope, he made the right bet this time, even if he was sure to die, at least he could save the lives of his wife and children.

This country road is not very long, about two or three miles, for martial arts masters, a few flies can easily skim it, but Shen Lian walks very slowly.

On the path of less than three miles, Shen Lian walked for most of the hour, and when he walked in front of Qiu Xing's fitness, Shen Lian was sweating profusely, as if he had just fought a big battle.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Shen Lian exhaled a breath of turbidity, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stretched his waist.

"I'm so tired!"

"Shen Zhutou has worked hard."

Qiu Xingjian immediately complimented.

Shen Lian said: "Don't gossip, tell me what you know, and I can treat you lightly." ”

Qiu Xingjian smiled bitterly: "The things I have done over the years can sentence me to at least three times for the five horses to be dismembered."

Once I made a mistake and hated for thousands of years, I had no chance to turn back, and I didn't dare to ask Shen Zhutou to spare my life, just to give my wife and children a way to live. ”

As the second manager of Sunset Racecourse, Qiu Xingjian has secretly sold as many as 3,000 war horses over the years.

Among them, the interests do not need to be detailed, just talking about the forces that buy war horses, each of them can be called anti-thieves.

Providing war horses to the thieves, it is cheaper for him to be beheaded all over the house, but there is a saying that the merit will be reversed, as long as he confesses honestly, he can forgive a few points.

Qiu Xingjian said honestly: "I am the helmsman of the second division of the Blue Dragon Club in early March, and I am responsible for collecting horses for the dragon head on weekdays, and occasionally helping people deliver letters.

Some time ago, I received an order to bring my good horses here to sell them and hold a horse race.

Di Hou Ye, Wan Daxia, and Zhao Zhenfei, the head of the Xiangjiang Dart Bureau, are all distinguished guests, and the invitation to Wan Daxia is to kill him, and invite Zhao Zhenfei ......"

"It's to create an alibi for him.

With such a big dart, Zhao Zhenfei would have escorted him personally, but he loved horses like his life, and Manager Qiu took a good horse to invite him to taste it, and he would definitely not miss it.

Zhao Zhenfei did not personally escort the dart, this dart will naturally be snatched away by Ni Ba, and then taken back by Yang Zheng, and then expose the silver as a fake, and throw the pot to Yang Zheng.

The calculation of the Blue Dragon Club is really a ring after a ring, no wonder there has been no trace for so many years. ”

Shen Lian looked at Qiu Xingjian coldly, and Qiu Xingjian lowered his head in disdain: "Second Master Shen, this is my account book of things over the years, recording all the transactions. ”

"This thing is worth a lot of money!"

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, as long as the second master gives my wife and children a way to live, I will be satisfied, I don't need to be rich and expensive, just go to the countryside to farm."

"Do your wife and children know martial arts?"

"No, she is from a peasant family, and she and I are married to each other, supporting each other, starting from the end."

"I'll arrange that."

"Thank you, Second Master Shen."

"This is my token, let your wife and son take this to my eldest brother, he will deal with it properly, Jing Xiang's literary style is prosperous, your son may be able to take the Xiucai exam."

Hearing this, Qiu Xingjian had no doubts, carefully put away the token, and took out another residual picture.

"This is half a treasure map that the villain inadvertently obtained, it is said to be related to the treasure of the rich and rival country, as well as the peerless secret book, I am willing to dedicate it to the second master."

"Don't you keep it for your son?"

"Leave it to him, it is to keep the woe."

Shen Lian took the treasure map and found that there were no mountains and rivers and water veins on it, but a unicorn pattern was drawn.

The turquoise unicorn roars in the sky, surrounded by a violent hurricane, as if it can destroy the world, just looking at the remnants of the picture, it makes people's blood boil.

Kirin?

How can a unicorn be green?

How can there be a unicorn in this world?

Shen Lian's heart turned over the river, but the expression on his face did not change: "Go back and do things, you know what to do, don't do things that add to the snake." ”

"Thank you, Second Master!"

Qiu Xingjian mounted his horse and turned to leave.

This horse, named "Arrow", is the best horse at Sunset Racecourse, which is good enough for him to return to Sunset Racecourse before breakfast time.

……

There are two red lanterns hanging in the "Yihong Courtyard", and when you look at it from a distance, it looks like the eyes of a vicious beast.

This is indeed a cruel beast, and I don't know how many poor women have been swallowed by it.

Yang Zheng didn't like Yihong Courtyard very much, and wanted to destroy it countless times, but he couldn't do it, because this was allowed by the government, because there were countless Yihong Courtyards in the world.

Destroy one, and ten, and ten, and a hundred, and a hundred, and a hundred, and those that he destroyed before, have been rebuilt on the ruins.

How absurd!

What despair!

Of course, Yihongyuan will not open in the morning, and it is impossible to sell soy milk fritters, but Yang Zheng is in Yihongyuan.

In the most luxurious of the warm pavilions.

That warm pavilion belongs to the Oiran "Ruyu".

Ruyu is the most beautiful Oiran in Yihong Courtyard, the eldest sister of all singers, and she also has another name, called Lu Suwen, who is Yang Zheng's childhood sweetheart.

When Lu Suwen was fifteen years old, he fell into the dust in order to bury his parents, and after more than ten years of separation, they met again here, but everything was wrong.

Yang Zheng is in his golden age, and he is the head of the Yang team admired by everyone in the locals, but Lu Suwen's youth is like a cold chrysanthemum in the northwest wind, and he has long been a broken flower and a willow.

Lu Suwen felt that he couldn't ruin Yang Zheng, so he had to refuse him ruthlessly, but Yang Zheng felt that he had always had a clear conscience and never cared about this.

The disturbances and chaos of the world, how can a little woman carry it?

Lu Suwen would never invite Yang Zheng in the past, but today he not only invited Yang Zheng, but also welcomed Yang Zheng into the warm pavilion, obviously there is a big event, a big event related to human life.

"Sisi is gone."

"Who is Sisi?"

"Sisi is a Qingqi who has just come out of the cabinet, she is in the age of the most fantasy, she is very smart, but I think this cleverness will send her to the deep hell."

Lu Suwen sighed: "It was Di Qinglin who combed her hair, a hereditary marquis, such a person would not be emotional about Sisi, he was just playing."

But Sisi won't think so, she will desperately prove her worth and let Di Qinglin keep her.

Originally, there was hope for this matter, but now there is no hope at all, because Di Qinglin came to Yihong Courtyard last night, but he did not redeem himself. ”

Yang Zheng said: "What do you want me to do?" ”

Lu Suwen said: "Investigate the case!" ”

Yang Zheng is the leader of the small fast catcher, and Di Qinglin is the hereditary marquis, and the gap between the two is very different.

It is a very dangerous thing to let Yang Zheng go to investigate Di Qinglin, but since Yang Zheng knows about this, no matter how much danger there is, Yang Zheng will definitely find out.

This is Yang Zheng!

Faithful, fearless!

If it was an ordinary day, Yang Zheng might have a doubt, Lu Suwen would never push him to anything dangerous, why did he ask him to help?

Yang Zheng didn't have time to think about it!

Because he's going to investigate the case.

He had to get to the bottom of the case as quickly as he could, preferably save the poor girl's life.

Yang Zheng left quickly, and Feng Siniang quietly appeared.

"My junior brother told me that he is a very good catcher, and there are nine of us in the same sect, and only the second senior brother can compare with him in terms of devotion to duty.

Originally, I thought it was a bit exaggerated, but now I really understand that this assessment is very correct.

Yang Zheng is a righteous gentleman, an iron-blooded husband, a hero, and a conscientious catcher. ”

Lu Suwen said: "You said that after this matter is over, you will recommend Yang Zheng to join the Six Doors and worship under the God Hunting Gate, hoping that you will be the talker." ”

Feng Siniang said with a smile: "Even if I regret it, my junior brother will definitely not let go of such talents." ”

"Thank you!"

"No thanks, it's me who should thank you!"

"Thank me?"

"You'll understand later."

Feng Siniang picked up the wine glass, her face lonely.

"I seem to understand it now."

Lu Suwen brought refreshments to Feng Siniang: "Don't drink in the morning, try the refreshments I made." ”