"Senior Brother Song, I don't have such a deep mountain wild treasure in my hands for the time being, but as long as I am given dozens of days, I will definitely be able to find the second Three Strange Eggs!" , Chen Che said loudly: "If the three strange eggs fall into the hands of Guizhuang, they will definitely be able to play a greater role!" ”

In fact.

If the three strange eggs fall into the hands of Fan's Daozhuang, then the Zhao Mansion will have to hemorrhage profusely in order to exchange for the life-saving things of the eldest prince.

The same treasure often has a gap of several times, or even tens or hundreds of times, when it falls into the hands of different people and different forces!

For example:

A piece of blue and white porcelain, in the hands of an old peasant, is nothing more than a bowl for eating;

But in the hands of the auction house, it has become a money-absorbing weapon!

However.

Unexpectedly.

Song Xuefeng shook his head, instructed the little servant, and sent a tray of silver, a total of twenty taels, and said in a deep voice:

"Honjo has no intention of recruiting fugitive slaves, if you bring three strange eggs to the door, the door can be opened, but if it is only a fragment, it is far from enough."

"If Brother Chen Che is willing, Benzhuang is willing to buy the spirit corpse in your hand at a high price of twenty taels of silver."

Hear this.

Chen Che's heart tightened, and he faintly had a premonition.

Fan's Daozhuang may have had some unknown change that caused the "Senior Brother Song" in front of him to be unusually cautious...... even chose to give up a good opportunity to slap his sworn enemy in the face.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

If the Fan Clan Daozhuang refuses to shelter the two of them, the only way to survive is to run away!

Thinking of this, a gleam flashed in Chen Che's eyes, and he arched his hand and said:

"It's me who took the liberty to disturb your village."

After speaking.

Chen Che didn't want to bother with a little more lip service, so he put the corpse of the rattle-tailed pit pit into the back basket, turned his head and left.

I also made up my mind in my heart to take Zhao Ru out of the city immediately and be a pair of wild mandarin ducks.

When he fled to a remote mountain village, the mountain was high and the emperor was far away, and the Zhao Mansion would never go to great lengths to escape slaves.

When the strength increases greatly, it is the time when the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves......

The mountain people couldn't help but discuss:

"The threshold of Fan's Sword Village is inevitably too high!"

"Hmph, I'm thinking about it, it's the son-in-law surnamed Song, who eats soft rice and has soft bones, and the dignified Fan knife village doesn't even dare to protect a fugitive slave."

"Yes, yes, the old owner of the old village, under the pressure of the government, accepted the first family of Wang Jiao, and his reputation suddenly became famous, I don't know how many swordsmen came to defect, tonight, I didn't even dare to accept a fugitive slave."

But at this time of great noise.

In the inner house of Daozhuang, a light drink suddenly came out:

"Benzhuang is inclusive of all rivers, Fang Cheng is a force, Song Xuefeng, how can you be qualified to refuse a good man for this mansion?"

The people followed the prestige.

saw a brocade boy in his twenties, limping out with the support of two beautiful maids.

He shouted:

"Chen Zhuangshi, please stay!"

Chen Che was stunned, turned around, and stared at the lame brocade-clothed boy, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

In fact.

All the townspeople of Liuyang know this person.

He is the second son of Fan's Daozhuang, Fan Dongliu.

He was once the most favored child under the knees of the old owner, but unfortunately, seven years ago, he was bitten on the knee by a poisonous snake in Xiongxi, and since then he has been disabled, reduced to lameness, and lost the qualification to inherit Fan's knife village.

Because of this, he was discouraged, devoted himself to eating, drinking, and having fun, and became a famous gentleman in the town.

"As long as the Zhao family is not happy, I will be happy!"

Fan Dongliu sneered, and in front of a group of Liuyang townspeople, he put down his arrogance:

"There is this son, just Zhao Mansion, but the local chicken and tile dog, it's not worth mentioning!

My son has always cherished talents.

If you can really offer three strange eggs, my son can also call the shots and treat you as a guest. ”

Zhang Jiehu on the side widened his eyes, he worked hard for half a year to hunt the brocade mouse and become a guest of grass tools.

Why can a mere bird egg become a medium-sized customer?

That's damn unfair, isn't it?

Zhang Jiehu gritted his gums, his face was full of envy and jealousy, but for a while, he didn't have the courage to question it loudly.

"I have a deep relationship with Zhao Ru, a weaver in the Zhao Mansion, if I only shelter one person, once she is arrested by the Zhao Mansion, how should I deal with myself?" Chen Che took a deep breath and asked Fan Dongliu: "I also hope that Fan Gongzi will have mercy and exchange the treatment of the door guest for a second shelter." ”

Hearing this, Song Xuefeng on the side immediately laughed a few times:

"You can even hear this abacus in Leshan Mansion City, which is eight hundred miles away, Daozhuang not only wants to protect you, but also save you?"

As soon as the words fell.

A shadow burst through the door.

The person who came was Zhao Ru, she first gave a slight blessing, and then said to Fan Dongliu without humility or arrogance:

"Master Fan, does Guizhuang want a ruthless and righteous swordsman, or a swordsman with feelings and righteousness?"

Fan Dongliu was stunned, and then laughed:

"Brother Chen Che, with this virtuous help, in the future, even if you become a martial artist, my son will not feel strange."

"You two, this son is protected!"

As soon as the words fell.

The dozens of mountain people present were suddenly shocked.

Most of them are vaguely aware that what happened tonight may become a big talk in Liuyang Town.

And the reputation of the Zhao Mansion will also plummet.

Chen Che and Zhao Ru looked at each other and smiled, both reading each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

Finally...... Finally, there is a real place to stay.

Although it is only a short forty-nine days, there is infinite hope!

Fan Dongliu continued:

"There are two earthen houses in the backyard that no one lives in, first wronged the two of you to live for a while, and then transfer to a single house after my son convinces his father."

Chen Che was overjoyed in his heart, and said in unison with Zhao Ru:

"Thank you, Master Fan."

Then.

Fan Dongliu squinted his eyes, stared at Chen Che's figure, and found that there was no trace of martial arts, and suddenly asked:

"You haven't studied martial arts?"

"No, I didn't."

Chen Che replied honestly.

"Since you want to search the mountains and search for treasures, no matter what skills you have to search the mountains, you can't do it without learning martial arts", Fan Dongliu sighed and said with a smile: "I will temporarily give you the treatment of an inferior guest, but you can learn some basic martial arts with Wang Baisheng, and when you have the ability to protect yourself, it is not too late to leave the house and enter the mountain." ”

Chen Che was stunned.

Could it be ...... Is it pie in the sky?

This is the door of the knife village?

Immediately, he also faintly realized that Fan Dongliu was sincere, not really sloppy, just disabled and lame, and discouraged.

He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, once again expressing his gratitude.

"It's a trivial matter, this son, it's just that the Zhao Mansion is not pleasing to the eye!" Fan Dongliu said proudly, and with the support of the two beautiful maids, he limped towards the inner house in the atrium.

"A mere lame son, also worthy of being the heir of the knife village?" , Song Xuefeng's eyes on the side were cold, and his heart was full of disgust for Fan Dongliu: "For the sake of a fugitive slave with potential, it is really stupid to use swords and soldiers with the Zhao Mansion, and I don't think about the master, he is injured and has not recovered, how can he break out a conflict with the Zhao Mansion at this time?" ”

Come to think of this.

Song Xuefeng strode out of the front yard and decided to complain to the old owner.

He walked quickly to the door of the inner house and asked respectfully:

"Master, are you resting?"

"It's blood wind, come in", a drooping old man with white white lying on the pineapple wood bed, drinking medicinal soup, looking old and weak, but it was another person in the "West Leng Song, East Fan Lie", he smiled and asked: "There seems to be some movement in the front yard, is something happening?" ”

Song Xuefeng hid a little dissatisfaction in his heart, and said what had just happened, and said helplessly:

"Master, you have not been in good health in the past few months, if you break out into a bloody fight with the Zhao Mansion in order to escape from slavery, it will really outweigh the losses."

Fan Lie was noncommittal and said:

"Call the east."

"Yes, Master."

Song Xuefeng was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the little servant to summon Fan Dongliu to the old owner's bed.

"Daddy......"

As soon as Fan Dongliu spoke, he was interrupted.

"If you shelter, you will be sheltered, I don't bother to pay attention to you", Fan Lie held the decoction in his hand, his face was blood-red, and he said in a deep voice: "But their identity is sensitive after all, if they don't sign the door and guest deed, there is still room for maneuver, let the pair of wild mandarin ducks stay, and don't interfere in the rest of the things!" ”

Fan Dongliu was stunned, and his original stomach full of ideas and arrogance completely shrank into his intestines, and he said aggrievedly: "Dad, I'm just-"

Fan Lie said coldly:

"Okay, you go out, I'll deal with the rest of the matter."

"The child quits ......"

Fan Dongliu's face was gloomy, and when he left the main house, he showed a little rebellious face, and said unconvinced to Chen Che and Zhao Ru, who were waiting silently outside:

"My dad won't let me interfere, I want to interfere!"

"Since my father won't even give you the treatment of an inferior guest, then, my son now! Immediately! Right away! I'll give you the treatment of a medium doorman! ”

"Consumption, from the private treasury of this son."

Chen Che was stunned, vaguely aware that he was involved in the internal conflict of Daozhuang, but he also understood:

Chaos is the ladder of ascension.

If the Fan Clan's Daozhuang is harmonious, then how can he get two asylum places, as well as the treatment and benefits of a [medium doorman]?

"Tonight is too hurried, Brother Chen Che will be wronged first and temporarily live in the backyard earthen embryo room", Fan Dongliu had a trace of shame on his face, and promised: "When you find the three strange eggs, my son will have a bright reason to lead the two of you to live in a comfortable room, as for food, winter clothes, charcoal, silver, etc., it will be delivered early tomorrow morning." ”

When Chen Che heard this, he was grateful and thanked Zhao Ru together.

Deep down, it is inevitable that it is half sad and half happy:

From this day on, he finally has the value of being used.

From the abandoned pawn of the Mountain Temple, he has been upgraded to a useful chess piece!