Chapter Seventy-Nine—All Miserable People

After asking about Li Haoran's situation, Geng Huyuan flew to the roof and chased him in one direction, leaving Meng Ran to deal with the aftermath of the house.

Meng Ran stood in the courtyard, looked at the door of the mansion with a big hole, and then looked at the crooked door of Seinfeld's room, and sighed silently.

By this time, the people of the whole province had already dressed and slowly gathered together.

Meng Ran smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that two thieves have come, and now they have been driven away, so you all go and rest." ”

But the crowd refused to disperse, but slowly rose in the same place and refused to go.

Meng Ran's face was full of helplessness, so he had to order to several servants: "Old Han, go get some ropes and tie up the one in the corner." ”

At this time, everyone was shocked when they saw Hua Rong shrunk into a ball in the corner of the wall.

After the rope was brought, Meng Ran tied Hua Rong together with a pillar, up to the arms and shoulders, down to the calves and ankles, and the one tied was called a strong one.

After doing all this, Meng Ran continued: "Uncle Ning, go and bring the door panel of the firewood room, block the hole in the door, and find someone to repair it after dawn; ”

Uncle Ning nodded and went.

Seinfeld looked shy, and asked softly, "Where do you sleep, that son?"

Meng Ran smiled bitterly, "It's okay, you go and rest first, don't worry about me." ”

Seinfeld gave a slight salute and went back to her room to pack her things, while the rest of the group dispersed.

Meng Ran walked to the door, picked up the long knife he had discarded before, clutched it tightly in his hand, and walked to the backyard with a lonely face.

In the cold night rain, Meng Ran sighed at the quiet South Lake, and always felt that there was an uneasy injustice in his heart, but he didn't know what it was.

After being in a daze for a while, Meng Ran sat down cross-legged in front of the direction of the island in the lake, silently running the method of Mixed Yuan Gong.

......

After passing a few high walls, he saw two figures lying and sitting in a remote house.

He jumped off the wall and squatted lightly beside Li Haoran, a little at a loss, not knowing how to treat Li Haoran who was recuperating from his internal breath.

Fortunately, the Pinhuadao people who were lying on the ground opened their mouths in time and solved the embarrassing state of Geng Nursing Hospital.

"Senior, this old-timer is detoxifying, how about you help me bandage my wound first?"

Geng Huyuan glanced at the people of Pinhua Dao, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it the poison you put it?"

Pinhua Daoren smiled very embarrassedly and said in a low voice: "It was the old-timer himself who accidentally got poisoned." ”

Geng Huyuan didn't get to the bottom of it, just clicked a few times on the limbs of Pinhua Daoren, and then tore off a few strips of cloth from his clothes and carefully bandaged the wounds.

After doing all this, Geng Huyuan asked softly: "You have a six-grade cultivation at most, why did you make Brother Li so miserable?"

Pinhua Dao wanted to cry without tears, and said aggrievedly: "Senior, you have to be reasonable, it's me who is lying on the ground and all fours, where is Senior Li?"

Geng Huyuan smiled and said, "It seems that your secret weapon technique is very powerful, and you are also proficient in dispensing, right?"

Pinhua Daoist wanted to pretend to be stupid, but he was deflated by Geng Huyuan's bright eyes, and said accordingly: "How did the seniors see it?"

Geng Huyuan pointed to the wide sleeves and said, "This sleeve is wide, so people can't see the movements of your hands clearly, I think it's a secret weapon expert." Since your poison can knock Brother Li down, the level of dispensing will not be much worse. I just don't know how you are. ”

Pinhuadao people praised sincerely: "The seniors are really careful, and the younger generations admire." ”

Geng Huyuan waved his hand and asked very seriously: "Then where did you put your poison?" ”

Pinhua Daoist hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Senior, can you not say it?" This is my exclusive secret. ”

Geng Huyuan glanced at him and scolded in a low voice, "Are you stupid? Isn't there another person who knows?"

Pinhua Daoren smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I just hope that my seniors will keep it a secret for me when they find out." ”

Geng Huyuan nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk about it quickly." ”

"My poison is hidden in the hollow wooden pole of my crossbow arrows, and if someone stops my arrows, there is a high chance that the pole will burst, so it is difficult for anyone to guard against it. Pinhua Daoren said with a serious face.

Geng Huyuan sighed and continued to ask, "In that case, why is it you who is lying here?"

Pinhua Daoren's smile was very bitter, and he said depressedly: "I believe too much in my level of drug production, but I didn't expect Senior Li to leave a hand and knock me down with his last breath, and then it was what my predecessor saw." ”

Geng Huyuan smiled slightly, and then said, "I'm afraid there are still a lot of hidden weapons and poisons in your folding fan, right?"

Pinhuadao snorted softly.

Geng Huyuan closed his eyes, silently felt the flow of breath in Li Haoran's body, and after sensing that the qi was getting stronger and stronger, he stopped investigating, turned to look at the lying Pinhua Daoist, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Pinhuadao people. ”

Geng Huyuan couldn't hold back for a while, laughed loudly, the expression on his face was very rich, and he couldn't help but speak: "So you're a flower thief?"

Pinhuadao people coughed lightly and defended: "It's a Pinhua person, not a flower thief." ”

Geng Huyuan laughed a few times unscrupulously, and said in a low voice: "Okay, good, Pinhuaren, what are you going to do in Mengfu?"

Pinhua Daoren shrunk his neck and said softly: "I said that I accidentally went to the wrong place, do you believe it?"

Geng Huyuan asked rhetorically, "Do you think I should believe it?"

There were some fine and dense beads of sweat on the forehead of the Pinhua Dao people, and he said in fear: "I was ordered by Zhou Xiaowu to come to the Meng Mansion to test the cultivation of Senior Li. ”

"Did you try it out?"

"Well..."

The corners of Geng Huyuan's mouth curled slightly, and he asked, "What did you find out?"

Pinhua Daoist replied softly: "Although Senior Li's cultivation is only seven grades, he is old and strong, and it is beyond the reach of our juniors. ”

Geng Huyuan smiled again and said, "You kid is quite good at talking, if you use this idle time to cultivate well, your cultivation will not be limited to what is in front of you." ”

Pinhua Daoren's face stiffened, and he hurriedly agreed: "What the seniors said makes sense, and the juniors must obey." ”

Geng Huyuan pointed to the face of the person who tasted the flower road, and said softly: "You don't look ugly, why do you have to be this flower thief that everyone shouts at?"

The eyes of the people of Pinhuadao instantly dimmed, and they looked miserable.

Geng Huyuan sighed softly: "Another hard-working person." ”

......

When Li Haoran was chasing the Pinhuadao people, there was a tall and mighty man standing at the door of a wide house in the west of the city, carrying a cooked copper stick in his hand, it was Lin Chong, who looked loyal and kind, but had a fiery temper.

He slammed the door a few times, and the knock echoed through the night.

After a long while, a muffled voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Who? What's going on in the middle of the night?"

When the door opened, a sleepy-eyed face stretched out from the door.

Lin Chong picked up the man's neck and asked in a rough voice, "What kind of Laoshzi Zhengqi Hall is here?"

The man instantly sobered up and shouted, "Where did the wild dogs come from? Dare to bark at the door of the righteous hall, don't you know how to write dead words?"

Lin Chong snorted coldly, kicked the man to the ground, and then walked into the courtyard with a big grin, shouting loudly: "Who has the final say here? Come out quickly, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for killing." ”

With a shout, the lights in the room slowly turned on, and the noise resounded through the rooms.

After a while, there were already more than a dozen people standing in the courtyard with various weapons, surrounding Lin Chong, looking dumbfounded.

Lin Chong snorted coldly, slammed the cooked copper stick in his hand on the ground, the bluestone floor cracked instantly, Lin Chong snorted coldly: "Who is in charge here? Why don't you come out and meet your grandfather soon." ”

Hearing such arrogant and rude words, how could the people of the righteous hall endure it, and they all picked up the guys in their hands and beckoned to Lin Chong.

Only a few crackling sounds were heard, and the old god Lin Chong was standing in place, and more than a dozen figures were already lying on the bluestone floor, wailing loudly there.

Lin Chong smiled lightly and said coldly: "Do you Laoshizi's righteous qi hall only have a group of three-legged cats? ”

After this cold drink, another noisy sound came, and the doors in the surrounding courtyard opened one after another, and all of a sudden, forty or fifty people rushed to the courtyard where Lin Chong was and surrounded him.

Then the crowd split their ways, and out came a man with a brass hammer on his back and a bear's waist, who was none other than the three masters of the Zhengqitang, who glanced at the figure that fell to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Who are you? Why did you hurt my person?"

Lin Chong glanced at the copper hammer, and said in a disdainful tone: "If you can take five moves from me, I will tell you, if you can't take it, you can die." ”

Copper Hammer was so angry that his face turned black, he was the only one who bullied others on weekdays, and now someone despised him so much, which made him very unhappy and angry.

Without saying a word, the copper hammer waved the weapon in his hand and rushed towards Lin Chong, and the copper hammer, which weighed about twenty pounds, went straight to Lin Chong's chest and abdomen.

Lin Chong didn't dodge, but just raised the cooked copper stick horizontally and took the powerful blow.

After a 'boom', Lin Chong stood straight and straight, the copper hammer in his hand took three steps back, the tiger's mouth in his right hand had exploded, and the red blood was dripping to the ground.

The copper hammer looked at Lin Chong with a shocked expression, and asked in a lost voice, "Who are you?"

Lin Chong put away the cooked copper rod and sneered: "If you can catch my casual blow, I will tell you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cooked copper rod had already smashed down on the copper hammer, and the copper hammer held the copper hammer with both hands and blocked the blow desperately.

After the boom, the copper hammer was half-kneeling on the ground, and his mouth was spitting blood.

Lin Chong stood with a stick and said with a smile: "Now that you are qualified to know who I am, your grandfather and I will not change his name or surname, Lin Chong is also." ”