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Niu Youdao closed his eyes and enjoyed, waiting, estimating what was wrong with the other party, waiting for the other party to say it.

"Master Dao, that Wei Duo is still kneeling outside. Shang Shuqing reminded.

Niu Youdao said indifferently: "Shangqing Sect wants to kill me! If he likes to kneel, let him kneel!"

Shang Shuqing was silent again, until he helped him tie his hair in a bun, and then said again: "If Dao Master needs a quiet place to retreat, we have an absolutely safe place here, at least so far we have not exposed it to outsiders. ”

Niu Youdao sighed, "Is there here?"

Shang Shuqing: "Don't hide it, the foundation of our brothers and sisters in Canglu County is not only what we see in front of us, but also a secret realm!"

"Secret Realm?" Niu Youdao slowly opened his eyes and asked, "What kind of secret realm?"

Shang Shuqing: "The stakes are very high, and it is inconvenient to tell Dao Ye about the specific situation now, if Dao Ye is willing to go there to retreat and cultivate, he will naturally see it at that time." ”

Niu Youdao pondered for a moment, "If you can ensure safety, it doesn't hurt to go." ”

Shang Shuqing: "Okay! Arrange it for Dao Ye immediately, but you may have to wait a few days to cover it up a little, otherwise if Dao Ye suddenly disappears, it will be easy for my sister-in-law to suspect him." ”

"I waited a few days. Niu Youdao agreed, but after a little silence, he asked again: "Let me go to that secret realm to retreat and cultivate, it was you who persuaded the prince and Mr. Lan, right?"

Shang Shuqing was stunned for a moment, I don't know how he guessed, that place is very important, let Niu Youdao go there, Shang Chaozong and Lan Ruoting were indeed very hesitant, and it was indeed persuaded by her. She didn't answer the stubble and asked, "Does Dao Ye have hairpins?"

She had already tied Niu Youdao's hair in a bun, only to find that the hairpin was fixed.

Seeing that she avoided that question, Niu Youdao didn't ask, in fact, he knew that he was going to a secret realm for retreat, and he was still somewhat worried that he would never return, and the crux of the matter was not whether he would come back, with the support of Tianyumen, his role had weakened, and the key was to confide in himself before, plus he knew the truth about the 100,000 crow generals, once the news was leaked, it would make this side of the catastrophe go forever.

If you change to a more ruthless person, I am afraid that you will kill him, but it is not so easy for Shang Chaozong to kill him quietly, and it is difficult to borrow the monks from Feng Ruonan's side, and there is no way to explain to Feng Ruonan and Tianyumen, doesn't it mean that he has a way to help find the 100,000 crows?

"I never use hairpins, where do hairpins come from?" Niu Youdao smiled.

Shang Shuqing hesitated, raised her hand and pulled out a relatively neutral one from her bun, and put her hand on Niu Youdao's bun. When she doesn't go out, she doesn't wear a gauze hat, but only a scarf on her face.

After taking a look at the neat and tidy hairstyle, Shang Shuqing smiled and asked, "What does Dao Ye think?"

"Mirrors. Niu Youdao beckoned.

Yuan Gang quickly took a bronze mirror over, Niu Youdao took the bronze mirror and took a photo, and asked Yuan Gang: "What do you think?"

Yuan Gang: "Yes, I have a lot of energy. ”

The bronze mirror was returned to him, Niu Youdao got up and turned around, touched his hair and said with a smile: "What the county lord did with his own hands, I am reluctant to disperse." ”

Shang Shuqing pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, if the Taoist master doesn't dislike it, I will take care of this matter in the future." ”

Niu Youdao waved his hand, how could he call the county lord as a maid......

In Canglu County, the turmoil after a purge has quickly calmed down, and a few families are happy and a few are worried, and each family knows that the small people cannot resist the general trend, so they can only go with the flow.

A study shop called 'Jing Mo Xuan' on the street is the best study shop in the county, and the grade of pen, ink, paper, inkstone and so on in the shop is also the best in this county. Jing Mo Xuan seems to be open as usual, but someone else has taken care of it on the countertop, and the original shopkeeper has been affected by the recent turmoil, saying that he has taken refuge from the limelight. This is not a special case, many shop owners seem to maintain a similar wait-and-see attitude after witnessing some shops being raided, avoiding the wait-and-see.

The new shopkeeper was dressed in plain clothes, slimmed down, and took a feather duster to dust off the furnishings, meticulous and serious.

The three people wandering on the street walked outside Jingmo Xuan, looked up at the signboard, quietly paid attention to their surroundings, and entered the shops one after another.

"The three guest officers are pointed..."The new shopkeeper turned around when he heard the voice, and just said hello, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw the leader of the three.

The burly man at the head looked at the furnishings in the shop and slowly approached the new shopkeeper.

The new shopkeeper said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, why are you here?"

The man also said in a low voice: "Lu Shengzhong, Wang Heng asked you to avenge Young Master Yanqing, it's good for you to come here to sell pen, ink, paper and inkstone, what kind of elegance do you pretend?"

As he said, this new shopkeeper is none other than Lu Shengzhong, who was ordered by Wang Heng to take the head of Niu Youdao. And this man is no one else, the son of Liu Lu, the housekeeper of the Song family in the Tingwei Mansion in the capital, and Liu Ziyu, a disciple of the Liuxian Sect, also came from the words of the Song family.

Although the two are not very familiar with each other, because the Song family and the Wang family are in-laws, and the two families have dealings, the two have also met, so they naturally know each other and know each other's details.

You are pretending to be elegant! Lu Sheng slandered in the middle of the abdomen, just a house slave, and he was embarrassed to run out and command.

The unpleasant words were put in his stomach, and he said politely on the surface: "This is not the place to talk, come to the back hall." He glanced at the movement outside, put down the feather duster, turned around and walked in, and opened a curtain to enter.

Liu Ziyu and the three followed, and as soon as they met in the back hall, Lu Shengzhong asked again, "Why are you here?"

Liu Ziyu said indifferently: "Do you need to say it, I'm afraid that you can't eat alone, let me sit and watch." The family attaches so much importance to you, it's good, very leisurely, are you ready to fool around and go back to the errand?"

Lu Shengzhong smiled bitterly: "I said Brother Liu, since you are here, don't you know what the situation is in Canglu County? Niu Youdao has so many masters around him, how can it be so easy to start, aren't I looking for an opportunity?"

Liu Ziyu snorted coldly: "If you don't come to this set, who are you fooling? I haven't been staring at you for a day or two, you are hiding in this shop, and you don't go out to find out the news, so you can find an opportunity to start?"

Lu Shengzhong sighed: "Now that this side is under the control of Shang Chaozong, the ghost knows if there is a secret sentry, and it is to find death by looking around for news to attract people's attention, even if the news is detected? Bai Yao is by Niu Youdao's side, can you and I directly attack? So we can only outwit it, not be able to defeat it!"

Liu Ziyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Hiding in this study shop is called outwitting?"

Lu Shengzhong shook his head, seeming a little helpless, "Brother Liu, since you have been staring at me for more than a day or two, you must know something about the situation, let me ask you, how does my Jing Mo Xuan compare to other similar shops in this Cangwu County?"

Liu Ziyu frowned, "It's the best, does this have anything to do with you outwitting?"

Lu Shengzhong spread his palms, "Do you think, there are so many people in the Shang Dynasty Sect, it is impossible not to use pen, ink, paper and inkstone, right? On this ground, the grade of those people in the Shang Dynasty Sect will naturally not be bad, if you want to come to purchase, this Jing Mo Xuan must be the first choice, this is the opportunity for contact, and it is also the least likely to arouse suspicion!"

As soon as the words fell, a person who was guarding behind the curtain and picking a crack to observe the outside suddenly "shh

Someone outside shouted, "Is the shopkeeper there?"

Lu Shengzhong raised his hand to Liu Ziyu and motioned to wait, he quickly opened the curtain and went out, and when he saw the dress of a strong man outside, he was stunned for a moment, others didn't know him, but he knew it, it was the outfit of Yingyang Wuliewei, not to mention that the other party still had a saber hanging on his waist. He immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Guest officer, what do you want?"

The person who came asked about the price of some pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then ordered some each, paid the money, and let it be packed.

Lu Shengzhong didn't say much, but when packing, he wrote a penny raft, dried it and put it into one of them to pack.

Seeing this, the visitor asked curiously, "Shopkeeper, what did you write put into it?"

Lu Shengzhong said: "The study shop, what sells is an elegant taste, I casually made a poem and put it in, Bo Noble Ke Yaxing, I look forward to coming again." The packed things were placed in front of each other.

The visitor said, "You scholars are exquisite. He shook his head, picked up his things and left.

Sending guests to the door, looking left and right on the street, Lu Shengzhong quickly returned to the back hall and bumped into Liu Ziyu who was peeping behind the curtain.

Liu Ziyu turned around and said, "The people who are heroic and martial guards?"

"It's really just that, it seems that my judgment is correct. Lu Shengzhong rubbed his hands excitedly, "I heard that Shang Shuqing is a person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I put a good poem into it, and the people of Yingyang Wuliewei brought it back, it will inevitably enter her ears and attract her attention, this is the opportunity to gradually get in touch, and then wait for the opportunity to act! Even if it causes other insiders to interact with me." ”

"Good poetry?" Liu Ziyu glanced at him up and down, "You can also write poetry, are you sure that a poem you write can arouse their interest in you?"

Lu Shengzhong smiled, walked to the small case inside, sharpened the ink slightly, dipped the pen in ink and wrote a poem on a piece of paper, put down the pen, shook the paper, turned around and handed it over, "Brother Liu, how about appreciating this poem." ”

Liu Ziyu's face was full of suspicion, and when he received it, he looked at it and muttered: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half-edge cultivation and half-edged jun!" After reading it, he nodded, looking at the other party's eyes with a surprised look, "Good poetry, really good poetry, I didn't expect Brother Lu to have this talent!"

Lu Shengzhong waved his hand, "See me, this is actually not my poem, it is a poem given to me by your young master Song Yanqing, and I borrowed it." Speaking of this, he was quite emotional, in the capital suddenly heard that Song Yanqing had a poetic talent, once Song Yanqing came to Wang's house to meet his father-in-law Wang Heng, he complimented, but Song Yanqing really wrote it to him, and wrote two poems. He was disdainful, but he was surprised when he saw it, they are really good poems!

"Young Master Yanqing writes poems?" Liu Ziyu's expression twitched, he knew too well the ink in Song Yanqing's stomach, writing poems, what are you kidding? Looking down at the poems in his hand, he muttered in his heart, and he didn't know who he was looking for to write on his behalf...