Seven days later.

Qingyun County.

As soon as the morning fog lifted, there were more people.

A small noodle stall was erected at the gate of the city, and the owner of the noodle stall was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, slightly hunchbacked, but his hands and feet were very flexible.

He skillfully kneaded the noodles, ramen, put them in the pot, scooped them up, poured the soup, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and a bowl of steaming, fragrant green onion soup noodles was ready.

Two young men in power suits, with swords in their hands, cut through the fog and sat down at the small table in front of the noodle stall.

"Boss, come two bowls of noodles, one bowl without chopped green onions, and the other bowl without the other. ”

One of the younger men sat down and beckoned to the boss.

Another man opened the missing tea bowl on the table, picked up the teapot and poured himself a bowl of thick inferior tea, he took a sip, looking comfortable, as if he was tasting some famous tea.

The man who called for noodles just now was much more direct, picked up the teapot and poured a few sips into his mouth, regardless of how the diners after him drank, let alone how many diners before him had done this.

After drinking tea, while waiting for the meeting, the two chatted.

"Hey, Qingyun Mountain is really miserable this time. ”

"Who said it wasn't, all the doors were destroyed, and it also affected every family in Qingyun County, I heard that in order to pick a piece of feng shui treasure, several families in the city almost used knives.

It's no wonder that for a few dead people, you almost lost more living people. ”

The guest at the other table listened and also accosted:

"I've also heard about this, it is said that when the government went up, even those old catchers vomited, all of them were corpses! ”

"It's really a sin, who did it?"

"I heard that it is a very powerful killer organization, what is it called Night Rain Building, and someone asked them to make a move for 200,000 taels of silver. ”

"I heard it's 300,000 taels!"

At the mention of silver, even a few passers-by became interested, and they took their seats, whether they wanted to eat it or not, first ordered a bowl of noodles, and then immediately joined in the conversation.

"It's all fake!"

A diner who had just sat down said with an affirmative face:

"The son of the second uncle's third aunt of my neighbor next door is the head catcher of the government, according to him, this thing was indeed done by Yeyulou, and a full 500,000 taels of silver were paid, and even the gold medal killer was dispatched.

You know what a gold medal killer is, right?"

"Hmm~~~"

I don't know when the group of people gathered shook their heads in unison.

The diner said with a smile on his face:

"It's a killer who can assassinate a grandmaster warrior, you know what a grandmaster warrior is, right?"

"Hmm~~~"

Still shaking his head.

The diners suddenly didn't want to say anything, and they had to pretend to be forced in front of people who knew how to coerce, so it was refreshing, this group of people knew a ball.

"Guest, your face. ”

The owner brings a bowl of beef noodles to diners.

The diner took the noodles and immediately buried his head in eating the noodles, and then shouted in the expectant eyes of everyone:

"Boss, check out!"

"Well, a total of ten cents, thanks to your patronage. ”

The diner put away ten pennies in a word, grabbed a handful of small soybeans used to serve noodles on the table, and walked away.

No one said the inside story, and the people who listened to the excitement dispersed.

As for the two men who provoked the topic at the beginning, they were also eating noodles, and they were in a hurry, and the younger man opened his mouth and took a few big breaths before he eased his breath.

"Senior brother, you said that Qingyunmen is all dead, can we still find Uncle and Senior Brother?"

The older man shook his head:

"I don't know, that's why I came to the government to identify the body. ”

"But didn't you say that they all burned to ashes?"

"You have to find it if you burn it to ashes, Senior Brother Hu is the personal disciple of the head of the sect, and he has always been quite favored, and Uncle Liu, haven't you heard the rumors in the sect, if it weren't for the lady in charge of the family, Uncle Liu would have entered the door a long time ago.

Now that this has happened, there is a lot of noise in the sect, so let's come out and avoid it, let's stay a few more days. ”

"That's right. ”

The young man put down the bowl.

"Senior brother, I'm done. ”

"I also ate well, the boss checks out. ”

"Haole, two bowls of noodles, a total of ten cents. ”

The older man asked, as he took out the money:

"Boss, let me ask you about something. ”

"You say. ”

"How to go to the government office of Qingyun County?"

"And he went forward, and then he walked like this, and finally he walked like this, and after two turns, he could see. ”

The boss gestured for a while.

When the two men left, the owner of the tofu brain stall next to the noodle stall was a middle-aged woman with rough hands and feet, and with her clever little daughter, she looked at the boss and said:

"Brother Zhang, you have only been here for a few days, but you remember the road quite clearly. ”

"Practice makes perfect. ”

Boss Zhang didn't seem to like to talk much, so he chatted with the tofu brain proprietress for a few words, and then went to make noodles by himself.

The proprietress gave him a blank look, as if to say that he was puzzled.

She inquired clearly, this brother Zhang came to Qingyun County not long ago, there is no mother-in-law around him, no children, and a lonely family, but he does a good job, and the business is very good.

People are honest and honest, they sell noodles every day, go home, and occasionally go to Qinghe to listen to the stage plays, and they are very good.

"Baby, how about you say let him be your father?"

The proprietress asked her little daughter in a low voice.

The voice was very small, but the corners of Boss Zhang's mouth at the noodle stall next to him twitched, and he seemed to be a little speechless, but he quickly regained his loyal appearance.

It wasn't until sunset that the noodle stall owner put away his table and picked up his stall and walked towards the city.

An ordinary small house.

The boss of the noodle stall put a stall in the corner of the eaves, walked into the room, and when he came out again, he was a handsome little man with red lips and white teeth.

This person is Jiang Ping.

That night, he didn't go far from Qingyun Gate, and temporarily settled down in Qingyun County under the mountain.

Then, he heard the news that the government had gone up the mountain and Qingyun had been destroyed.

He didn't know how true it was or how fake it was, but he knew that Elder Cheng and the rest of the people should not be dead, otherwise the news would not have spread so quickly.

The fame of Night Rain Tower and Killer Seven Nights also spread.

It's like a star-making movement, Ye Yulou, who was killed as a gold medal killer, was eager to save his reputation, so he put the name of Mo Qingshan's death on Qiye.

Everyone knows that Yeyulou has a genius killer, and his debut is not only the pinnacle, but he has become the first gold medal killer less than twenty years old with the fastest promotion speed in Yeyulou.

Compared with the fame that is rising day by day in the seven nights, the destruction of Qingyunmen is like a trivial matter.

However, the government is quite angry, especially the county magistrate of Qingyun Mansion heard that he was scolded half to death by the people sent from above, and there is such a bad case under his rule, and he will not be able to run away if he fails the evaluation this year.

Then the night rain building was recorded by the government again.

If you don't have to worry about the rain building having more debts, if you don't enter the blacklist of official forces, it will be a failure.

Although Jiang Ping wasted a few days and increased the risk to which he might be exposed, it was worth it to be able to confirm the safety of everyone in Qingyunmen.

After this day, everyone began to miss the owner of the noodle stall at the gate of the city, which had only been open for a few days, but the noodles were delicious.

However, this matter was forgotten by everyone after less than half a month.

Only the proprietress who took out a lot of money to make new clothes for herself and bought several pieces of jewelry hugged her little daughter and wanted to cry without tears:

"Daughter, your conscienceless stepfather has run away!"