When Zhao Wu'an walked back to the small courtyard with a bowl of noodles, he witnessed a tragic case.

I don't know what Hu Buxi did, in short, the ending was that the medicine in Dai Lou Sangyu's hand was pulled by Qiao Xi and then spilled on the ground, his status was as noble as Hu Buxi, and he was chattering in front of Qiao Xi's closed door in a low voice at the moment. Qiao Xi shrank in the house, of course deaf to Hu Buxi's words.

Dailou Sangyu seemed to feel a little distressed about the medicinal herbs on the ground, squatted down and slowly picked them up one by one, but as soon as Zhao Wu'an stood at the entrance of the courtyard and shouted, she turned her head and ran to Zhao Wu'an's side in a bouncing manner.

"Eat. Zhao Wu'an raised the noodles in his hand, Dailou Sangyu nodded happily, took the big bowl with both hands, and went to the mansion to find a place to eat. Zhao Wu'an looked at her back and said with some worry: "Use chopsticks!"

"Hmm. Dailou Sangyu nodded.

The girl who grew up in Miaojiang is not good at and doesn't like to use chopsticks from the Central Plains, but the noodles are hot, and if she doesn't tell her, Zhao Wu'an is really not at ease.

Zhao Wu'an stood at the door of the small courtyard, leaning against the door with his chest hugged, listening to Hu Buxi's words intentionally or unintentionally.

"Lang Zhong said that you are very weak, I don't know why, but I hope to cure it. Hu Buxi said sincerely to the wooden door, "I won't ask you to make a promise, I'm just a head catcher, and I don't have much oil and water ...... work."

In the room, Qiao Xi choked up and said, "I don't want to drink your medicine." ”

Hu Buxi was stunned. Qiao Xi and He Yanshan seem to be really different, at least in his memory, He Yanshan is not a crying girl, obviously his action of hugging Dai Lou Sangyu's thigh deeply stimulated Qiao Xi and left an extremely bad impression.

The reason why Qiao Xi is willing to live in the mansion is that in addition to Hu Buxi's fear that something will happen to her and not let her go back to Gushan, there may also be a reason why Qiao Xi's initial impression of Hu Buxi is quite good. How to say that Hu Buxi is also the only one who is willing to save her adoptive father, but unfortunately he can't go back, but he is still much more enthusiastic than Zhao Wu'an, who is standing in the distance and watching the excitement.

However, this one in the small courtyard can be said to have made all the previous efforts in vain, Qiao Xi suddenly closed the door and disappeared, Rao is Hu is unhappy and sad, and there is nothing to be done.

It seems that He Yanshan has lost her memory, and after becoming Qiao Xi, even her personality has changed a lot.

But Hu Buxi has been waiting for 14 years. Fourteen years of incomparably bitter and lonely, there is almost no one around him who can relieve the loneliness in his heart, and now He Yanshan can return to him, even if he changes his name, even if he no longer remembers Hu Buxi, he doesn't care.

She's alive. This is already a great comfort for Hu Buxi, and it can almost make a heart that has been drenched in the night rain of the rivers and lakes for ten years warm again.

Hu Buxi is not a person who will give up easily.

He clenched the knife in his hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll put you at ease." ”

Zhao Wu'an left the courtyard gate slowly.

In the summer, the sun passed through the grapevines at the head of the palace wall, sprinkling fine light and shadow, and the white-clothed layman stepped through it, humming a song softly in his mouth.

The orchard at the foot of Helan Mountain is formed, and the north and south of the Yangtze River are famous. Shuimu Wanjia Zhu Hu is dark, and thousands of teams of bows and knives are ringing.

Thousands of miles away from Helan Mountain, the iron-clad army of the Ye-making country still appears in the dreams of the white-clothed laymen from time to time. He knew he would never be able to escape that army for the rest of his life, and he knew that he would have to face that army one day.

Unconsciously, Zhao Wu'an turned back to the city of Hangzhou. Walk across the long bridge, in front of is the peach blossom dock where the spring flowers are full of flowers, and now although the flowers have gone, the red is still there, the petals on the green bricks are dotted, and the visitors are still endless.

He stood quietly on the street for a while, and the red-clothed girl who came out of the rouge shop next to him pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, why are you here?" Dad, look, who is this?"

Zhao Wu'an couldn't cry or laugh.

I parted from An Qing hastily last night, and made an appointment to meet in front of Taohuawu this afternoon. Zhao Wu'an came calmly, but An Qing was cautious, and brought An Guangmao as a matter of course, so that the two could meet again.

Of course An Guangmao is not a stupid person, his daughter came back in a hurry last night, he had already guessed that something strange was happening, and now that he saw Zhao Wu'an, he was also like a mirror, and he did not pretend to be surprised, and said with a light smile: "Meet again, Zhao Jushi." ”

Zhao Wu'an bowed his hand gently: "Then I will first wish Antihath a high ascension." The next time we meet, we may already be the seventh-rank officials of the imperial court. ”

An Guangmao smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Following behind the father and daughter of the An family, a young face poked out of the ghostly head, wearing a virtuous crown, wearing a pair of cloud-climbing shoes on his feet, and wearing a scholar's green coat on his body, and he knew that he was a scholar at a glance.

He looked at Zhao Wu'an in confusion, and asked An Qing with a swagger: "This person is a layman?"

"Hmm. An Qing responded impatiently and casually, obviously this person was the scholar from Huaidong Road in her mouth. The An family arrived in Hangzhou City one day earlier than Zhao Wu'an, and when Zheng Rong was killed yesterday, this scholar was also on the lonely mountain. On the file sent to the Liangzhejiang General Arrest Case, this scholar was mentioned, and Zhao Wuan remembered that his name was Luo Guanhai.

The scholar really put his sleeves together and said: "Xiaosheng Luo Guanhai, a person from Xuzhou, Huaidong, his father was a hero in the rivers and lakes, and he had a deep friendship with Sect Master Xiao, but he was helpless and his legs and feet were inconvenient, so he sent Xiao Sheng to celebrate the birthday of Sect Master Xiao. When he met with Antioch and Ling Qianjin Pingshui, he pushed the boat along the river, became companions, and came to the city of Hangzhou together. When I first arrived, I asked Zhao Jushi to take more care. ”

Zhao Wu'an didn't really want to talk to this scholar, and said lazily: "I'm still a day later than you, and you take care of me." ”

Luo Guanhai, who had been working rhetoric, was stunned when he heard it, and this unceremonious and sincere speech made him not know how to answer for a while.

The scholar's eyes swept from side to side, trying not to show a surprised expression, and began to think quickly, trying to find the right words in his mind to deal with the situation in front of him.

Seeing that he said this scholar surnamed Luo dumbfounded with a casual sentence, Zhao Wuan was also slightly surprised, it seems that what An Qing said about the scholar is too angry, and it is not a lie. It's right to think about it, even if Zhao Wu'an seems to be gentle but actually rejects people, An Qing can talk to each other familiarly, and the person who can make her disgusted must have a very peculiar personality.

After the hasty greeting, An Qing took the initiative to ask: "Have you just arrived in Hangzhou City?" ”

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly, a penny is difficult for a hero, if he has silver in his pocket, he doesn't want to let Dai Lou Sangyu accompany those rich children who are in love with the rich family, eat and drink.

"Anyway, there are still a few days before the big banquet, so let's go around Hangzhou first?" An Qing proposed. After all, it is always good to be in a foreign land and have more people who are a little more familiar with you.

Zhao Wuan shook his head slightly and refused. "I also have to investigate the case. ”

"Didn't we all catch the murderer yesterday?"

"There are a lot of doubts. ”

An Guangmao, who cherished words like gold, suddenly asked An Qing: "You met yesterday?"

hit the nail on the head, An Qing was speechless all of a sudden, and her pretty face turned red. Zhao Wu'an clasped his palms together and explained quietly: "I happened to meet Lonely Mountain at night. ”

An Guangmao pressed the handle of the long knife he was carrying, and said with a deep face: "Listening to your tone, it seems that there are still big cases in Hangzhou." ”

An Guangmao is an understanding person, and one of the purposes of coming to Hangzhou this time is also to ensure the safety of the Yuhang banquet, Zhao Wuan is unwilling and difficult to deceive him, so he nodded solemnly.

An Guangmao frowned and pondered for a moment, obviously weighing the pros and cons, and finally arched his hand and said: "If there is a place that can help, An will be dispatched." ”

Zhao Wu'an hurriedly said: "Don't dare to bother Antiha." ”

"Heroes from all walks of life gather in Hangzhou, and Yuhang Town is now lively, but it is also very chaotic. An Guangmao said, "An came all the way, thinking about it left and right, and always felt that it was beyond his reach." If Zhao Jushi can help, he is also grateful. ”

Judging from the current clues, the six serial murders are not much related to Tianxian Sect, but the heroes of the entire Central Plains rushed to Hangzhou, which to a certain extent overlapped with the yearning of several deceased people for Hangzhou. If there is another victim, then it is very likely that it will be on the list of the banquet of the Heavenly Immortal Sect.

With Hu Buxi's identity, it is certainly not difficult to get a few seats, Zhao Wuan said: "If nothing happens, I should go." Then we will meet again in four days with Antinah. ”

An Guangmao nodded. Luo Guanhai next to him held his hat three or four times in half a pillar of incense, and there were countless cases where he wanted to speak and stopped, Zhao Wuan looked at it and secretly felt funny.

When Zhao Wuan was about to say goodbye, someone patted him on the shoulder, and he was close at hand.

Even though it was in the bustling city, there weren't too many people who could approach him without Zhao Wu'an noticing. Even if Dailou Sangyu is not good at stealth, he has always gone through cultivation, and he is definitely better than those crappy assassins encountered in the Jiangnan Dao Buddhist Temple.

Zhao Wu'an turned his head, and sure enough, it was Dailou Sangyu, with dense beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his forehead, his face was slightly damp, and he was gasping for breath. Her running speed was not fast, and it must have taken a lot of effort to run from the government to find Zhao Wu'an at this moment.

"Someone died. Dai Lou Sangyu's wording is still very brief. Zhao Wuxin moved slightly, and asked, "Who is it?"

"You caught the one yesterday. Dai Lou Sangyu replied.