Chapter 3 Chapter 3: Ning Xiang Pavilion Mu Yi Seeking Joy Luo Qi Lane Biyun Sword Dance

"Did you encounter some thieves?"

"This Zhang Langzhong is dead, I'm afraid it's not Zhou Hu's killer, right?"

It was already morning when Zhou Hu woke up, and a large number of villagers gathered at the entrance of the village, discussing Zhou Hu lying on the ground and Zhang Langzhong's corpse on the side.

"You don't have a lot of blood!" Ren Cui, who had just arrived from home, pointed to the gossiping crowd around him and said, "What kind of person my Huzi is on weekdays, don't you know? Is he like that?"

"Huzi, what's wrong?" she squeezed out of the crowd, lay down beside Zhou Hu and said, "Yesterday you went to deliver soup and didn't return overnight, why did you lie here in the morning?"

Zhou Hu struggled to sit up from the ground, touched the back of his neck with his hand, there was still a burst of soreness, he looked at his wife, and signaled that he was fine.

"Everyone listen to me!" Zhou Hu tried hard to raise his voice, pressed his arms, and motioned for everyone to be quiet, "This Zhang Langzhong is a human trafficker, the girl who was rescued by the river yesterday has been sold by him, and I found it last night, scuffle, I didn't want his accomplice to be a martial arts practitioner, so he was knocked unconscious." ”

When everyone heard this, their surprise was written on their faces.

"Dr. Zhang usually treats us well, and he doesn't take a penny for any minor illnesses and disasters, how can he do these hurtful things?"

"That's right, a few days ago, my Yun'er had a high fever that didn't go away, and in the middle of the night, Dr. Zhang still opened the door to treat me, how can he be such a good person, how can he be a human trafficker?"

"Yes, yes, it doesn't make sense!"

"The mouth grew on his face, and of course he could say whatever he wanted. The crowd suddenly gave way, and it turned out to be Yuan Hua, the eldest son of the Yuan family, a big family in this village, "Take it down for me and take it to the official." Even though this is a troubled time, you can't help it. ”

With that, four or five family members stepped forward.

"Wait!" Zhou Hu knew that Yuan Hua and Zhang Langzhong had a very good personal relationship, if he was arrested and sent to the yamen, he was afraid that he would be imprisoned if he did not die, he pointed to Langzhong's corpse and said: "The villagers don't know, this person has a beast's heart, he borrowed the name of the traveling doctor, roaming the township, looking for the target to start, this year there are two girls and a child in the village are gone, yesterday I hid in the dark to listen to the truth, he is clearly a mercenary well-dressed beast!" Zhou Hu hugged his fists and said: " Now that the memory of the Biyun girl is damaged, she can't remember her life experience, and now she has been plundered by thieves, she really can't bear it, I beg everyone to let me go to the rescue, and the truth will naturally come out when the time comes. ”

The disappearance is true. After hearing this, the villagers were filled with indignation, although they didn't want to believe that Dr. Zhang had anything to do with the matter, but poor Miss Biyun still agreed with Zhou Hu to come to the rescue.

The mountains and wilderness are Xiao Xiao, the curved ruler river is fluttering, pity this blue cloud, just like this bleak scenery, the winding river, bad luck, bad fate, a catastrophe has not recovered, a catastrophe has risen.

This black-clothed man is named Zou Cheng, and he makes a living by reselling people, and he does everything he can on weekdays. He carried Biyun on his back, drove more than 60 miles of mountain roads overnight, was already exhausted, stumbled to Lushui Town, while it was still early and no one noticed, he went all the way to the north of the city. is going to sell Biyun to Luo Qi Lane, and wants to get rid of this hot potato quickly.

"Knock! knock!" he ran to a stop in front of a house, looking from side to side.

"Who? I just fell asleep, and I knocked on the door again, and I didn't let the old lady rest?"

"It's me, open the door!"

The old bustard heard the familiar voice, squinted through the crack in the door and looked out, and saw that it was Zou Cheng, so he took the latch, and Zou Cheng entered the door in a flash.

"Oops~ Who did I say~ Isn't this my God of Wealth~" The old bustard took a handkerchief and brushed it lightly on his shoulder.

Zou Cheng opened the sack and put Biyun on the ground, she had been bumpy all night, her hair had been scattered, but her delicate face still made the old bustard smile with joy.

"Mother Feng, this girl today is not ordinary!"

"This is good, this is good!" The old bustard smiled from ear to ear: "If I am carefully trained and trained, I will definitely be the top brand of my Ning Xiang Pavilion in the future!"

"Don't talk nonsense!

"Ten taels is ten taels. The old bustard, who has always been stingy, is very happy today, "If there are such goods in the future, send me more ones." ”

Zou Cheng took the gold, pushed open the back door, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he ran away, and soon disappeared into the alley.

It was the house leak that happened to rain overnight, the boat broke and encountered the first wave, and the blue clouds went through several ups and downs, how did he expect to enter the prostitution nest again.

In other words, this Luo Qi Lane can be said to be famous all over the world. It is located in the northwest corner of Lushui Town, facing south is the Lushui Market, where merchants gather, there are countless delicacies and playthings, but the north is a river, you can take a boat on the water, swim the unique feng shui people here.

But what makes this place famous all over the world is that it is the nobleman in front of the emperor today, Su Guiren, although this Su Guiren was born in smoke and dust, but with his own scheming and charm, step by step to today's position, because there is a beauty in front of the Emperor Chenghuan, so it is famous for a while, and many dignitaries and nobles are lingering here.

There is nothing to do in the day, and it is about to be evening, and this Lushui town has ushered in the most lively time of the day.

Since Zhou Hu left Jieyang Mountain in the morning, he walked all the way along the mountain road, inquired all the way, walked for a day, and also came to this Lushui Town, and heard that the Lushui Yamen was fair and honest, so he took advantage of the darkness to go to the Yamen to report the case.

Biyun slept for a day, and when she woke up, she found herself tied to the bed in her room, unable to move.

At this time, the crowd in Luo Qi Lane was crowded, and the traffic in front of Ningxiang Pavilion was busy, and every move of one person caused a lot of noise at the entrance of the street.

This person is none other than Yuan Hua, the tyrant in the Broken Yang Mountain.

"Oops~ Girls, look, who is here?" As soon as Yuan Hua stepped into the Ning Xiang Pavilion with his front foot, he was surrounded by a cluster of people in front of him.

"Yuan Gongzi, if you don't come for a few days, do you want to spend flowers~"

"Well~ Yuan Gongzi, Haitang recently composed a new song, let me play it to Childe~"

"Yuan Gongzi...... You don't know how much I've missed you these days. ”......

Pretending to be charming and moving, Yuan Hua avoided everyone, sat down in a secluded place, and motioned for the bustard to come over.

The old bustard walked over with a twist, Yuan Hua pulled the old bustard and said with a wry smile, "Mother Feng, every time you come, these daughters are very boring, if there is a new one for me to try." ”

"You're a dog, right, with such a smart nose?"

"Mom said that, right?"

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, I won't tell you, I just came to a girl today, and she is very watery. The old bustard whispered, "This is a young chick, and it hasn't bloomed yet!"

Yuan Hua was overjoyed and said, "Take me to get to know each other." ”

"However, Yuan Gongzi can make more silver~ "Old bustard" This girl will definitely be the top brand of my Ning Xiang Pavilion in the future!"

"This is easy to do, as long as you make me happy to serve, these are all yours!" After speaking, he untied his purse and shook it in front of the bustard. "Take me there. ”

"Look at your urgency, Yuan Gongzi, please upstairs. ”

Yuan Hua saw Biyun through the crack in the door, and suddenly his heart rippled, this old bustard saw it clearly, and said with a smile: "Yuan Gongzi is happy, I won't bother you." With that, he went downstairs with a twist.

"Oops~ It's really a stunning beauty~" Yuan Hua entered the door, smiled in his heart, and teased with words while untying his clothes: "Lady~Xianggong is here~"

"Don't you want to touch me!" Biyun drank: "If you dare to come, I will die with you!"

"Yo~ I'm quite stubborn!" Yuan Hua pressed over step by step, "But I like it very much." ”

Biyun was pressed to the side of the bed, struggling desperately, seeing that Yuan Hua was about to succeed. Said at that time, it was fast, Biyun stared at Yuan Hua's saber in front of the table, the sword seemed to have a soul, and it was waved in the air, Yuan Hua glanced at the sword hanging above his head, he was really startled, and hurriedly let go of Biyun, the sword danced in the air, and even cut the doors and windows, and outside the window was the street, half of the window fell to the ground, scaring the pedestrians, and they all looked up at this incense pavilion. However, Biyun was weak and had a shallow awareness of the art of sword control, and it didn't take long for the sword to fall again.

When Yuan Hua saw it, his hanging heart relaxed, and he began to be proud again.

Just as he was about to approach Biyun again, a flying needle flew over with a "whoosh" and hit the pillar beside Yuan Hua. The needle was half cut into the wood, half cut out to the outside, and the cold on the needle was overwhelming.

"Who are you?" Yuan Hua looked in the direction of the flying needle.

I saw a son sitting on the hall, this person was nine feet old, with white skin, eyebrows like a moon, eyes like Dan pupils, blue robes, white belts, if you look at the appearance, just and weak crown, if you look at the heart, the bottom is not visible. He slowly entered the room, pointed to the artist on the singing stage in the hall and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you disturbed my son's Yaxing!"

"What Yaxing, if you dare to spoil my good deeds today, I will let you have multiple straw bales next to your ancestral grave tomorrow!"

"You're so big! I'll take a look today, what can you do to me!"

This Yuan Hua took the stool and threw it at the young man, the young man in blue picked up the teapot on the table and splashed it on the ground, only to see this Yuan Hua stumbling, falling into the mud, trying to stand up, but he slipped again, and looked at it, it turned out that the water splashed on the ground had already frozen.

"Splash water into ice, what kind of demon is this!Who the hell are you?"

"Who is it? You said it was a demon, so I was naturally a monster. ”

Yuan Hua was not convinced, he kicked to the table, the young man saw it clearly, only to see that where Yuan Hua kicked, a cluster of ice spikes was born like a flower, and in an instant, Yuan Hua was bleeding nonstop, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"With your three-legged cat kung fu, you dare to claim to be big?"

"Die!" Yuan Hua saw that he had his back to him, and suddenly took out his saber and stabbed it fiercely.

The young man didn't turn his head back, only to see an ice sword in his hand out of thin air, pointing directly at Yuan Hua's chest, Yuan Hua fell to the ground in response and was killed on the spot.

"Is Fang the sword you wield?" the young man seemed to think, turned his head and asked Biyun, "You broke these doors and windows?"

"Yes...... But...... I didn't mean to" Biyun replied resignedly, "I don't know what's wrong, I'm in this kind of place when I wake up." ”

The young man walked up to the bustard and said, "Let that girl go, I'll give you how much it costs." ”

"She's not for sale."

"Say it again. The cold air in the young man's hands was overwhelming, and there was domineering in his eyes.

"Sell, sell, sell!" The old bustard fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul, not daring to get up.

The blue-clothed young man threw the purse in his hand on the ground, turned to Biyun and said, "My name is Mu Yi, today you have to remember that I saved you, he has a chance one day, and I still want you to pay it back." After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Before Biyun could say thank you, he disappeared into the sea of people.