Qiao Lao Er didn't use Ning Shi to ask, and directly explained: "It's Shen Mei'er, the eldest lady of the Shen family's sword furnace, who wants to build your Changle Inn, we all received money to do things, and we are by no means deliberately looking for fault, there is a debtor who is wronged, you should go to the trouble of the Shen family's sword furnace." ”

Ning Shi silently read Shen Mei'er's name, and then felt: "Women really hold grudges." ”

Turned his head to look at Qiao Lao Er: "Tell me, who has received the silver from the Shen family's sword furnace, and everyone's bottom line is clear." ”

Shen Mei'er was all confessed, and the other ruffians naturally didn't need to hide it: "Let's die together." ”

A series of names popped out of Qiao Er's mouth, and Qiao Lao Er even added a few of his rivals: "Find a companion on the road of Hades, I can't help it, brothers......"

Ning Shi continued to ask, "What are the plans for the future?"

Qiao Lao Er replied honestly: "The eldest lady of the Shen family seems to be very busy these days, and there is no specific explanation, let us see that it will be done." ”

Ning Shi: "Busy, what?"

Qiao Lao Er: "I don't know the specific small ones, but they must be related to the General's Mansion or the palace, the whole Luoyang City knows that people are about to marry into the General's Mansion, the Spring Festival is approaching, and she is not allowed to go away from the sword furnace of the Shen family? ”

Ning Shi: "And the gifts sent to the palace?"

Qiao Lao Er: "General Fei's sister is the queen mother, and General Fei's daughter is the queen." ”

After a cup of tea, Qiao Lao Er was already starting to get dizzy.

Ning Shi: "What else do you know?"

Qiao Lao Er opened his mouth and shook his head vigorously.

Ning Shi: "You are the head snake of this Luoyang City, you must know some unknown news, the gift of the Shen family's sword furnace will not be transported in one trip, right?"

Qiao Lao Er gasped: "There are so many local snakes in Luoyang City, why are they only looking for trouble with me?"

Ning Shi grinned: "Yes, I don't know you, how did you say I came to trouble you? You can name me so many people, how many people do you guess I have found? How many are you? By the way, there is a snake head downstairs, you seem to know each other, shouting to talk about the past?"

Ning Shi smiled badly.

Qiao Lao Er heard the deep meaning, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Snake head three, you are a king and eight lambs, dare to harm Lao Tzu!

Ning Shi continued to laugh: "So, if you don't say it, you will die, you have told me so many names, there must be someone who knows, it is nothing more than a waste of effort." You don't have to be afraid, there are many people who take the blame, and the anger of the Shen family's sword furnace will not necessarily fall on you, what are you afraid of? If I were you, I would say, how hot it is in this house! If you burn out your brain, you will really become an idiot!"

Qiao Lao Er thought about it again and again, and finally glanced at Cui Ping'er, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in front of this girl: "Three o'clock in the hour, Qingyang Station." ”

Cui Ping'er shouldn't have heard this, but she didn't react, her face turned green!

At this time, Qiao Lao Er was like a hungry wolf.

Cui Ping'er beside the bed looked scared, and she listened to things she shouldn't have heard, and she hated it even more in her heart, and then she refused to serve.

The poor woman is endearing.

Ning Shi gladly accepted.

Qiao Lao Er struggled desperately: "Everything that should be said has been said, let go of me!"

Ning Shi shrugged: "No problem, wait." ”

With his eyes, he asked Cui Ping'er to get dressed, turned around and walked out of the attic, and then called Ye Qingniao, and went to the shadow of the corner together, and carried the two big men upstairs.

Qiao Lao Er was dizzy, as if he saw a few lumps of meat thrown over by the bed, and his eyes had begun to blur.

The sword aura is lifted.

Ning Shi rushed to the other two who fainted on the bed, and one of them kicked him, directly waking them up.

The wolf roared, and Qiao Lao Er pounced on the mass of meat.

The big man who had just woken up opened his eyes and saw his boss: "Second master, second master." ”

"What are you doing here?"

"Don't take off my clothes!"

"Second master, what's wrong with you?"

"Second master, please restrain yourself, have you eaten something that you shouldn't eat!"

"Second master, you're crazy!"

"Go away, go away, you ...... It hurts!"

“......”

Looking up from the attic, you can see the window flowers upstairs, the candles are red, and three black shadows can be faintly seen in the silhouette. Qiao Lao Er has kung fu in his own right, otherwise he would not be able to take the position of the boss, and after eating so many pink pills, he is even more irritable, how could the two subordinates break free!

The picture is spicy!

You can still faintly hear wailing, accompanied by strange cries!

It is said that this wailing continued until dawn, and the three people in the attic all came down against the wall. Later, Qiao Lao Er vomited for three days and three nights, almost vomited all the bitter gall, never went to the Qinglou again, never drank flower wine again, his two subordinates, one hanged himself with tears, and the other ran out of Luoyang in madness......

Night.

sub-hours.

The official road outside the city, Qingyang Station.

The sky was still clear in the first half of the night, but the second half of the night became cloudy, and the official road from Qingyang Erzhou to Shendu soon became hazy. The icy rain hit the brick eaves of the post station, fell to the ground, splashed a large splash, the ice rain at this time was cold, and the second half of the night was even colder, and the vision was all gray, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Although at the end of the year, it is reasonable to be busy, but after all, it is a rainy night, and cars and horses are naturally scarce.

There are mostly green pine forests next to the official road, which is very convenient to cover the body, and it is dark and dark. At this hour, the people who can appear here are definitely not ordinary people, and they are definitely not ordinary people anyway.

Three quarters of the hour.

On the official road leading to Qingyang Station, a group of people galloped by, each wearing a hat, wearing a black coat, riding a black cool horse, and there was a light car in the middle of the horse team.

Ice and rain lapping hats.

Horseshoe splashing.

Scorch.

And over.

There were actually two groups of people in the woods, one on their own, and neither of them knew about the other's existence.

Ning Shi is naturally one of them.

There are two other people, a girl in a gray robe, a monk with blood-red eyes, the girl's name is Bu Hongjian, she is the wind catcher of the Ghost Valley, and the monk is called Huaizang, from the Tzu Chi Temple in Zen Mountain, and the heart Buddha has entered the evil path.

Before Bu Hongjian entered Luoyang, he received a paper crane, and a line of words was written on the paper crane, and then he waited on this official road for a whole day.

The horse team galloped past, and Bu Hongjian then led Huaizang to follow, walking not much slower than the horse team, hanging far behind the tail of the horse team.

Qingyang Post Station is the last post station in Luoyang, the horse team wearing the hat must change horses here, the boat and car are tired, people can persevere, but the horse can not insist.