Chapter 14: Night Talk

Listening to Tang Qiu's words, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment: "Oh, why do you say that?"

Tang Qiu said: "That old lama with long eyebrows, the tantric mahmudra skills he has performed are profound, and he must have gone through decades of hard training. With his martial arts, he must be the hero of one side in the Central Plains martial arts, so his status among the lamas in Wusi Tibet will definitely not be low. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the little boy had something hidden in them, then it must be that the identity of this little boy was absolutely unusual. ”

He looked at Ye Feng: "I see that although this little boy is wearing Hanfu, between his eyebrows and eyes, he doesn't look like a Han child." Also, I heard Miss Tang call that little boy Little Sanchi, don't you think the name Sanji doesn't look like a Han name?"

Ye Feng nodded, in fact, he had always had doubts about the identity of Xiao Sanji in his heart, but this was mostly due to his strange feeling, he always felt that this little boy's behavior seemed to have a lot of experience, and he was very calm and calm. And in his expression and gaze, Ye Feng felt that he was more like a wise elder, rather than an eight or nine-year-old boy at all.

But after all, these are just his feelings, there is no basis, and there is no way to explain it to others, so he can only hide it silently in his heart.

And even if the identity of little Sanji is strange, can he ignore him for fear of causing trouble, and let him be arrested by those vicious lamas?

Ye Feng couldn't do such a thing, and he believed that his friends and brothers would not be such people.

So, no matter what, they will protect little Sanchi until the person who picks him up arrives.

Ye Feng turned his head and asked Tang Qiu, "This old lama's martial arts are really powerful, didn't you also block him?"

Tang Qiu looked serious and said, "I just wanted to block him for a while, so that Miss Tang and the little boy had a chance to escape." Besides, the old lama first saw the secret weapon of the Tang Sect that I sent, and then saw that I used the Lei family's Heavenly Thunder Palm, and he was shocked in advance, if he really fought together, I would never be his opponent. ”

At this, he frowned.

In fact, at that time, he used the Heavenly Thunder Palm and the old lama's tantric mudra to fight together, but the result was, of course, that he suffered a loss and suffered some internal injuries. If it weren't for the fact that the old lama was surprised that he would actually have the stunts of the Tang Sect and the Lei family, and didn't use all his strength, I'm afraid that Tang Qiu would have been confessed there.

Now thinking of the old lama's palm, he still feels a little frightened.

But he must save Tang Rou.

Although he kept calling Tang Rou "Tang girl", but in real terms, he and Tang Rou should be cousins of the same race, and he should be called a sister. It's just that his parents didn't have time to marry Ming Media back then, and his father Tang Ao died in the secret cave of Huashan, and he became a nameless widow, and there was no place for him in the Tang family's genealogy.

Thinking of the old lama's palm, the internal organs under his ribs that had been shattered began to ache a little again, and he unconsciously reached out and pressed his ribs.

This action did not escape Ye Feng's eyes, and he asked with concern, "What, you were injured?

Tang Qiu reluctantly smiled and said, "It's not in the way, it's just a muscle strain, just rest for a few days." However, if you meet this old lama in the future, you must be very careful and never come into direct conflict with him. ”

Ye Feng was still not at ease, and said, "Otherwise, I'll ask Miss Cheng to come over and take a look at the injury for you, you know how her medical skills are." ”

Tang Qiu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Of course I can trust Miss Cheng's medical skills, but how are you going to explain my identity to them?"

Ye Feng was silent.

Yes, he didn't tell anyone about Tang Qiu being the man in gray.

At the beginning, in order to attract the attention of the rivers and lakes, Tang Qiu led Lei Potian to slaughter the children of the Tang Sect and the Lei family all the way, and took more than a dozen lives. Although his life experience is sympathetic, and he also promised Ye Feng not to hurt the innocent in the future, but these more than a dozen blood debts, not only the people of the Tang Sect and the Lei family will not let him go, but he is also a murderer who has more than a dozen bloody cases to be arrested in the official mansion.

A person like him who wants to get rid of both black and white can only hide in the dark, I am afraid that in this life, he will not have the opportunity to be a brother and brother with Ye Feng in a bright and bright way, and appear in front of everyone.

Even if there is an incomparably sincere friendship between them, they can only be carefully hidden in front of others, and they can't mention half a sentence. The only way to keep him safe, both for him and for others.

Whenever he thought of this, Ye Feng felt very sad in his heart. How he longed for the friendship between him and Tang Qiu to be like that between him and his brother-in-law, to walk hand in hand and drink and talk happily, instead of being sneaky like now, for fear of being discovered.

Tang Qiu looked at his expression and understood his thoughts, so he changed the topic: "Do you know that there are people in this Lanzhou City who are following you?"

Ye Feng nodded and said, "I know, it's the person of Su Wang Zhu Ao." ”

Tang Qiu shook his head and said, "No, in addition to the people from Su Wangfu, there is also a group of people wearing bamboo hats and sackcloth who are secretly following you. ”

A man wearing a bamboo hat and a sackcloth on his head?

Ye Feng immediately thought of the person who had followed him in the capital before.

Could it be that they followed all the way from the capital to Lanzhou City? Who are they?

Tang Qiu continued: "They just followed you from a distance, and they didn't take any other actions, so I still can't tell if they have malicious intentions. But you have to be careful, since you don't know them, I don't think they came to protect you, right?"

Ye Feng really didn't know them, but their dress like this, wearing bamboo hats and sackcloth, made him vaguely feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.

It seems that this trip to Lanzhou may be much more complicated than imagined.

Looking at Ye Feng's tightly knit brows, Tang Qiu reached out and picked up his wine glass, and said with a smile: "Since you came to help me find out about Fourth Master Guan and Mr. Arazuki, then I will also do you a favor, let me come and see who these people are following you, is that okay?"

Among Ye Feng's friends, Tang Qiu's martial arts should be second only to Tang Da, maybe above Tang Yu, with his help, it is something that cannot be sought.

He reached out and picked up his glass, a smile on his face.

This night, the lights in Ye Feng's room were on until dawn.

This night, there was another person who also stayed awake all night.

That is the fat man who has been squatting on the roof of Imperial Doctor Jane's house.

Lanzhou City is located in the northwest, although it is early summer, the sun is shining during the day, and even at noon, people have a sense of midsummer, but at night, in the cold moonlight, the cool breeze blowing on the body still feels a chill.

The place where Zhang Fat Man was located happened to be on the outlet, he retracted his fat and short neck into the collar as much as possible, and cursed over and over again in his heart Imperial Doctor Jian in the room below, dead old man, why don't you go to sleep so late, why are you sitting here stunned?

Since Dr. Jian returned home from the medical hall in the evening, and after dinner, he has been sitting in the study, sitting in a daze with a sad face, sighing, as if he had encountered something difficult.

He doesn't care about the big and small things in the family, his disciple is busy inside and out, directing the servants to do this and that, and it seems that this disciple is more like the master of this family.

Strange to say, Zhang Fat Man didn't see Imperial Doctor Jian's family one night, this bad old man can't be an old widower, right?

Zhang Fatzi curled up on the roof, staring at Imperial Doctor Jian who was sitting in the study below with a long sigh from a distance, and was very disdainful in his heart, even if he was disgraced by Cheng Nianzhen's girl in public today, and lost face, he didn't have to be so heavy, right? It seems that the end of the world is coming.

As he was thinking, suddenly a spirit, as if he had heard something in his ears, leaped swiftly and hid behind the cornices on the ridge of the roof. He was fat and big, but luckily the cornices were big enough to cover him.

As soon as he hid his body, a figure appeared on the roof opposite, Zhang Fat Man poked out half of his head and squinted his eyes, this person was wearing a gray-white short dress, but on the chest of his clothes, there was a black coiling dragon embroidered!

This person leaned down on the roof and carefully observed the situation in the courtyard below, at this time, except for Imperial Doctor Jian who was sitting in the study, there was only the disciple standing in the courtyard.

The man in white rolled over and jumped into the courtyard and hid in the shadows of the house. The disciple heard the movement and looked over for a moment, and the man in white leaned out and beckoned to him.

Zhang Fatzi, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, it seems that they know each other!

The disciple saw the man in white, but he looked back in the direction of the study, as if he was afraid that Imperial Doctor Jian would notice the situation here. After confirming that Imperial Physician Jian was still sitting in a daze, he walked cautiously and briskly, and also dodged into the shadows.

Zhang Fatzi only vaguely saw these two people talking to each other, but unfortunately the distance was too far and their voices were too soft, so I really didn't know what they said between them.

After a long while, the disciple walked out and returned to the courtyard as if nothing had happened. Then the man in white also climbed onto the roof neatly, spread his body and jumped away.

Zhang Fatzi knew that this person's martial arts must be ordinary when he looked at his body, at least in light skills, he had only learned some fur at most.

Such a person sneaked into Imperial Physician Jian's house in the middle of the night and had a secret conversation with Imperial Physician Jian's disciples, could it be that he colluded with inside and outside to plot theft? Looking at his skills, he doesn't look like a snitch?

Zhang Fatzi originally wanted to follow the man in white to see who he was, but he thought that Ye Feng asked him to guard Imperial Doctor Jian here and not let anything happen to him, so he dispelled this idea again.

He sat up and rubbed his big belly with his hand, which he had just taken a deep breath to hide behind the cornices, and his back was pressed against the roof tiles, a position that was too uncomfortable.

He poked his head out and looked at the courtyard, where only the disciple was still pacing back and forth, thinking thoughtfully about something, and there was no one else.

In his opinion, this disciple of Imperial Physician Jian may be more dangerous than the man in white.

Fat Zhang's eyes were fixed on him, and he secretly thought to himself, as long as you Zhang Ye is here, you don't want to do anything to Imperial Doctor Jian.

But all night, this disciple just walked around the courtyard, and did not even step into the study. And Imperial Physician Jian in the study also sat there in a daze, without the slightest intention of going to sleep.

They don't sleep, but the drowsiness of the fat man comes.

Staring, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, constantly fighting up and down, and his snort was getting heavier and heavier, and finally when it was almost dawn, he finally couldn't stay up and fell asleep leaning against the roof.