Tang Wenyue couldn't laugh anymore, he calmly glanced at Wutian opposite, and asked a very strange word: "You have always been wearing white clothes?"

Wutian replied: "Wuweizi is my junior brother." Your people are all dressed in black, Tang Thirteen is not an immortal. ”

Tang Wenyue said: "So I came to find this person, and today I will take him away." ”

Wutian raised his palms and remained motionless: "General Zhengnan has an order, let him move freely." After three days, everything was released. ”

"Why?"

"I don't need to know. ”

Wutian suddenly said to Wu Wukai: "Why did you talk about the Suzhou Huimeng public case?"

Wu Wu said with a smile: "This public case can attract people and reward a lot of money." ”

Tang Wentian was young and vigorous, and snorted: "Do you want money, do you want to die?"

Without seeing the hand, a five-tael silver ingot flew like an arrow, striking the storyteller's wide mouth.

It's hard to beat!

One of the three heroes of the Tang Sect, sure enough, the secret weapon is very powerful.

"Thanks for the tip. I'm going to Ningbo tomorrow, and I'm short of travel money. ”

Wu Wukai moved half a step lightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, he had already taken the silver;

"Who the hell are you? pretending to be a storyteller. ”

Definitely a master! This is not only Tang Sanshao, but Wutian is surprised.

"My name is Wu Wukai, I can't succeed in anything, everything is Wuwukai. You're busy with yours, I'm going to bed early, and I'm going to hurry tomorrow. Excuse me. ”

Wu Wukai was very polite, saluted the two of them separately, and Shi Shiran put away the silver and went to the back.

It's impossible to tell whether it's friend or foe.

Tang Huinan saw that Tang Wentian felt a little lost, and comforted him:

"The third young master has only exerted three or four points of strength, and it is nothing if someone in the world dares to take it. This person shouldn't interfere, it seems that this Hexing is still a bit famous. ”

Tang Wenyue nodded, bowed slightly to Wutian and said, "We hope to have the same goal in this matter." ”

Wutian is not polite or the old saying: "I will talk about it in three days, everything has to be done when he arrives in Hangzhou." ”

He, naturally, refers to the amnesiac guy.

Guan Xiaoyi is still doing his chores honestly, the guests are all gone, the restaurant should be closed, and he can put the two tables together to sleep after cleaning up.

Backyard.

The shopkeeper stood and talked: "Mr. Xiao Wu." The child was badly wounded and poisoned, and his amnesia was not something to fake. Really let him leave tomorrow, I'm afraid that there will be no follow-up halfway. Not so good. ”

Wu Wukai said: "Compassion does not solve the problem. His own affairs must be solved by himself. It's a family agreement, unless someone gives us instructions. ”

"Both sides are their own people, and everyone has a point. We are all outsiders, and we can't help him with ideas. Everything depends on the will of God, and everything depends on his own creation. ”

"If I hadn't happened to come to see you, you'd have inadvertently gotten into trouble. You are ruthless, let him leave tomorrow. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head and said inexplicably: "What's the situation, inexplicable." ”

Before the fifth watch, the official Xiaoyi woke people up, and he saw that it was the shopkeeper with sleepy eyes.

The shopkeeper pointed outside and said, "Amnesiac guy, you should go." Your horse has been led to you outside. Get on the road early, be careful and stay safe on the road. ”

It was still dark outside, and Guan Xiaoyi felt weak in his heart, and said in a daze: "Where should I go this morning? I want to go home, but where is home?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "Where your home is, of course you only know it yourself." Let's go, let's go. Take a walk and maybe think of it. ”

"Can I not leave? Uncle shopkeeper, I can help you work, even if you don't need to be paid. ”

"No, you are seriously injured and poisoned, and you will die sooner or later if you stay. Let's go, and see your own creation. ”

The shopkeeper remembered what Wu Wukai said, and sighed in his heart.

Guan Xiaoyi reluctantly got up and got off the ground, respectfully bowed, and went out.

Outside the door, there was a very divine white dragon horse, and when he saw him coming, he stretched out his head and arched him, obviously very familiar with him.

Guan Xiaoyi looked around, and really didn't know where to go?

The shopkeeper came over and whispered: "You better be careful, the Jianghu people and officials last night may be unfavorable to you, it is better to avoid them; ”

He still talks a lot, and even though he's just a trader, there's still compassion.

Guan Xiaoyi knew that it would not work if he didn't leave, so he thought hard and asked timidly: "Uncle, I had a dream again at night, and someone mentioned Hangzhou in the dream." How can I get to Hangzhou?"

The shopkeeper looked at him in surprise, pointed in the direction, and went back to the store without saying a word. It was intended to leave him alone.

Guan Xiaoyi looked at the white horse and muttered in his heart: Is this my horse, I actually have such a good horse?

Turn over and ride forward.

The white horse was so miraculous that it rushed to the gate in the blink of an eye.

The time was the opening of the city gate, the city gate had just opened, and the city guard was almost dazzled, and the white horse had already gone away like a gust of wind.

The people of the Tang Gate chased after the officials of Wutian to the city gate, and they could not see the figure of Guan Xiaoyi for a long time; fortunately, he walked from the east gate, so he naturally went to the direction of Hangzhou.

Wutian is not in a hurry: good boy, you dare to go to Hangzhou.

The shopkeeper kindly reminded him that the official would do so.

Fleeing more than ten miles away, confirming that there were no pursuers behind him, he found a villager and asked for some stove ashes, smeared his face in a no-man's land, and wrapped his scimitar in rags and tucked it under the saddle.

I feel like it, but I don't know how eye-catching the big white horse is, what can you pretend?

Trying to recall the information in last night's dream, everything was vague, and I vaguely remembered that someone said West Lake.

Since there is no gain, there is only one step at a time.

Be cautious on the road, but whenever you see an official from a distance, you will run away quickly, hiding in Tibet and going all the way, which is very delayed.

When we reached the boundary of Hangzhou, the sun was already in the west, and it was close to evening.

After crossing the river, you can enter the city of Hangzhou, but you can't go in front.

There is a checkpoint on the road ahead.

The officers and men of the brigade are guarding and checking the passers-by, not allowing them to pass through at will.

The officers and men were very vicious, and if the people had any whispers, they would inevitably be beaten and kicked in the head and bloodied, and in the end they had no choice but to change their route.

Guan Xiaoyi quietly asked other passers-by, only to learn that it was said that the pirates had recently colluded with the Japanese and were invading the coastal areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Hundreds of miles in circumference, the situation is extremely dangerous.

A few days ago, many thieves fled to the vicinity of Hangzhou, and in order to prevent sneak attacks, the government set up posts to strictly investigate and intercept them, so as to prevent traitors from sneaking into the city of Hangzhou.

A group of ruffians in the local defenders happened to take the opportunity to make a fortune.

But whoever gives little money, regardless of whether you are a local or a foreigner, a good person and a good citizen, will be given a severe beating and driven away.

Do you want them to protect the people and protect the territory, and do their best to kill the Japanese and eliminate the traitors? But they have found the wrong person.

"How can officers and soldiers do this?"

The officials also knew to some extent that officers and men would always bully the weak, but they did not care about the lives of the people and took the opportunity to commit murder and evil, which was greatly unexpected.

"Officers and soldiers are sometimes worse than bandits. Over the years, our locals have suffered far more from the scourge of officers and soldiers than from the bandits, and I don't know when this miserable life will come to an end. ”

"I can't enter the city, but what can I do?"

"Young man, follow us on a detour. ”

"Take Hengtang to cross the river, there is where the governor's yamen is located, and the officers and soldiers directly under the governor's office can be better, so naturally let everyone enter the city. ”

"What's going on with the images and drawings in the hands of the officers and soldiers?"

"It is said that this time the pirates sneaked to Hangzhou to do an important thing. These pirates were so arrogant that they dared to publicize their names, and they didn't take the government soldiers in their eyes at all. ”

"Yikes. These thieves are so daring. Who are they?"

"I heard that one of the leaders of the Japanese pirates who are being arrested is named Xiaotian, and the other is called Guan Xiaoyi, and I don't know who else is. ”

"...... official care?"

Guan Xiaoyi looked around, but fortunately no one paid attention to him, a poor boy.

He guessed that the little meaning was himself. No, this name was not given to me by the restaurant shopkeeper, but it was only two or three days.

What is the sea like? I can't even dream of it, how did I become a pirate leader?

Mistaken, right?

The name Xiaotian seems to have some impressions, who can't remember it; the sword is in his hand, and the identity of the Japanese is really ironclad.

Is it rare that he is really a wolf?

The official looked at the sword under the saddle, thinking that it would be better to find a place where there was no one and throw the knife away.

"Let's go, what are you going to do? Don't get into trouble. ”

The person next to him reminded.

Along the way, there are men, women, children, pedestrians, riders, oxen, horses, donkeys, mules, vehicles, and sedan chairs crowded on the rugged mountain road.

The others, who did not know him well, went their own way, and all of them were anxious and hurried, and only wanted to get to their destination early.

Guan Xiaoyi was a faction of his own, and he didn't go far before someone followed behind.

At first, there were only one or two of them, but as they went, more and more people went, and gradually there were more than a dozen of them, and some of them even took out images to secretly compare.

Guan Xiaoyi had a ghost in his heart, and his intuition told him that the group of people behind him was likely to be unfavorable to him, and they didn't make a move, so they had to move forward. Wouldn't it be worse to run backwards and crash into other people's hands?

Walking quickly to Hengtang, the geographical situation is quite complicated. This place is extremely wooded, the mountains have become steep, and one side is close to the Qiantang River.

The mountain is circulating, and the river waves turn here, lapping the river bank and rushing high waves.

Fork in the road.

More than a dozen officers and soldiers stood in the way, pointing at passers-by with knives and guns, carefully searching all the people passing by, and checking the images one by one.

All the well-dressed characters with heads and faces, the officers and men extorted some money, and naturally let them go.

For the poor people, they can be whipped unreasonably, and whoever dares to be a little slow and disobedient will be punched, kicked, and beaten with sticks.

The people stumbled, rolled and climbed, and after passing the pass, Amitabha Buddha was passed.

These officers and soldiers committed murder and evil, and their behavior was really more like bandits and bandits.