Doing the Job!(Part I)

The autumn sun came a little late, and even though there was sunshine in the morning, the pedestrians on the road still felt cold and tightened their autumn clothes.

In times of peace and prosperity, the first to wake up in a city is not the soldiers who defend it, but the people who gather early. They carried the burden, shrunk their hands in their sleeves, wore thick autumn clothes, braved the early morning sun, and entered Yangcheng with a smile.

If you meet someone you know along the way, open your mouth at will, say hello, and smiles and blessings are accompanied by the white gas that comes out of your mouth and rushes towards each other. Then several people looked at each other and smiled, knowing that the weather was getting colder now, and although the sun was on the head of the big guy, it was still cold. The big guys try to talk a few words less, earn a few pennies more, and prepare the coal party for the winter is a serious matter. Therefore, most people smile when they see each other, and they hurry away with their heads down, for fear that if they vomit the little heat in their chests, it will take a long time to recover. What's more, after venting this breath, the foot journey is not as good as before. It's better to smile at each other, and then hurry away with their heads down.

When they gathered at the foot of Yangcheng, the soldiers were still napping, anyway, there was no war now, so the duty did not seem so serious. Besides, the changing of the guard in the middle of the night, who can withstand it. If you go to sleep in the first half of the night, and are woken up in the second half of the night, blowing a cold wind, that feeling can be imagined; if you don't sleep, you can only find three or five friends in the first half of the night, cook a hot pot, drink a glass of wine, and be on duty in the second half of the night to be more comfortable.

Even if it's dozing, it's not so cold.

Once it is autumn and winter, the soldiers on duty on the city wall are all woken up by the people.

Today, nature is no exception.

In the past, the people always stomped their feet at the foot of the city wall, constantly rubbing their hands, and occasionally picked up their hands to breathe into their frozen palms.

Only in this way can you keep warm.

Otherwise, in this season, there is no stove, and as soon as people calm down, they will feel cold.

At this time, the people who go to Yangcheng to set up breakfast stalls are the most popular, because they have stoves, although they have not yet boiled, but in this autumn and winter, this is a rare thing.

Today, even the people with stoves are not "welcomed."

It's not that they're unpopular, it's that they have something more strange to look at and forget about the cold.

The people looked up, and occasionally someone stretched out their sleeves and pointed out a few words. Gradually, the sound became louder, waking up the soldiers on duty.

The soldiers rubbed their sleepy eyes and tightened their clothes, and suddenly they saw people on the city wall, and some of them hurried to report it, while many more pointed to the city wall with their long ges in their hands shining brightly in the morning sun.

On top of the city walls, there was one more person.

No, two more people to be exact.

A boy in white was hung from the city wall, his hair was disheveled, and just looking at the material of his clothes, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

Hanging the rope of the white-clothed boy upwards, you can see that the other end of the rope is set on the jagged city wall, and on the small wall where the rope is fastened, there is a man in a green shirt.

He wore a silver-white mask, and beside him placed two jars of wine and a long strip of sackcloth wrapped in linen.

The person who was drinking with a mask was naturally Xu Chang'an, who escaped from the Qianjian Sect last night, and the person who was hung on the city wall was naturally Xu Geng.

Xu Geng's neat white clothes became crumpled, his head hung down, and his long hair was a little scattered, but he could still see his face clearly.

His lips were chapped, and his eyes were wide and red, as if he had been tortured.

As soon as the wind blew, the white clothes swayed, and the people seemed to see the white man trembling.

Xu Changan didn't torture him too much, but just sealed several of his important tricks, and his cultivation temporarily became an ornament.

He was drinking, and his eyes were a little red, as if he had cried.

They returned to Yangcheng last night and went to Baifu first, but found that Bai Luoqing was placed at the door of Baifu, and he and Li Daoyi sent Bai Luoqing back to Baifu. When Bai Luoqing woke up, she couldn't remember anything, only that she was chatting with Fang Yunian, and suddenly she lost consciousness.

As soon as Xu Changan and Li Dao heard this, they knew that Lan Yu had also encountered something. And Xu Geng had said that Fang Yunian was in his room before, and it didn't seem to be a lie.

Xu Changan believed that it was the people of the Qianjian Sect who hid Fang Yunian, and Lan Yu must have encountered them, so he didn't know where to go.

Xu Changan glanced at Xu Geng coldly, Xu Geng was shocked, those eyes were like beasts!

In the end, Xu Changan took him to a restaurant forcibly, and woke up the shopkeeper who was sleeping, and the shopkeeper still had some opinions, but he saw that Xu Changan just took two jars of wine and a somewhat long rope, and put a large ingot of silver on the table, and suddenly there was no opinion, and he asked Xu Changan with a smile if he wanted to serve the wine.

Xu Changan lifted the wine, gave a few words to Li Daoyi, and then came to the city wall with Xu Geng in one hand and wine in the other.

He didn't say a word, and directly hung Xu Geng up, while he was drinking.

This drink is the middle of the night.

When the sun shone in the morning, Xu Geng's eyes were red and he couldn't say a word. When did the young sect master of his dignified Sword Sect suffer such humiliation. What's more, if someone you know knows is recognized, where will his face go?

The more he thought about it, the greater the resentment in his heart, his eyes were terribly red, and he buried his head as much as he could.

The weapons of those soldiers pointed at Xu Changan, Xu Changan did not panic, but slowly took a big sip of wine.

The Holy Dynasty has never bullied the people, and when he saw the soldiers pointing at Xu Changan with weapons, he expected that Xu Changan was a bad person. And the one who hangs the bad guy must be the good guy.

Many people have begun to sympathize with Xu Geng.

Finally, a man stood up, he was wearing a green shirt, and he looked like a scholar.

"Dare to ask the knight, has this person insulted your parents?"

Xu Changan looked at his scholarly dress and shook his head.

"Does this man owe you money?"

Xu Changan still shook his head.

"Is this person disloyal to the court?"

Xu Changan still shook his head.

"Has this man betrayed his brother?"

Xu Changan thought about it, but still shook his head.

When the people under the city wall saw this, they plucked up their courage and said: "He did not betray the court, he was not disloyal, he did not insult his parents, he was not unfilial, he did not betray his brother, he was not unjust, and he did not owe you money, so why did you hang him on the wall!"

Xu Changan glanced at him and remembered what happened to the little master before.

If the little master is here, he and the little master must have a lot of common feelings to talk about.

However, at this time, Xu Changan's heart was full of Fang Yunian and Lan Yu's safety, he didn't want to explain, he just poured a big sip of wine, and spit it all on Xu Geng's body.

Under the morning sun, a young man in a green shirt, with a long sword in his hand, squinted his eyes, looked at the group of people who were overflowing with love, and spit out four words.

"Do the job!"

"Doing the bottom business" is equivalent to your!