You're a good man, I'll go with you.

Li Wenshuo felt a little sad inexplicably when he heard this, he had never felt that he was still so sentimental after killing so many people.

You are a good person, I will go with you, the world is sinister, everyone who sees it is a bad wolf, how much suffering has it taken to say such a thing?

Luo Jiuyi took Xiao Niang's hand, and the surrounding people applauded.

The sun is red and red, embedded in the clouds woven by the red leaves, and the streets are also covered with a warm goose-yellow light, reminding people that spring is over and the scorching heat of summer is not far away.

Li Wenshuo took out two pieces of silver, held them in his hand, the silver ingots shone in the sun, and shouted with a smile: "There are twenty taels of silver here, which brother went to buy a coffin and helped bury this little sister's family?"

After saying this, someone immediately patted his chest and stood up, took the silver and wrapped up the matter, and then turned around and left.

No one doubted him, even Li Wenshuo handed the silver to him very directly.

The word Xinyi has an unimaginable weight in Liyang, Liyang's conviction of thieves and robbers, as long as it does not hurt people's lives, is generally just a prison sentence, but for swindlers who cheat people out of money without exception, it is the death penalty, which is the result of Confucianism's unremitting efforts and the implementation of Xinyi over the years.

If a man does not believe, he will not stand.

Moreover, the Liyang Dynasty, from the officials to the common people, really pursued faith to the point of outrageousness, and there were not a few characters like Linghu Shanke.

The two waited here for a while, and sure enough, the man came in with an ox cart and a black coffin, and after saluting the deceased, he discussed the matter of burial with the little girl.

No one gave a good look to the guys who had to pay for people at the beginning, and the old bustard also ran away, she originally thought that her status in this night Huacheng was already very high, but now she knew that even in the eyes of these lowest-level people, no one looked down on her.

People may go to the Qinglou, or they may spend a lot of money to support the Oiran girls in the Qinglou, and they will pity them, and some will even redeem themselves for them and marry them home, but really no one can afford the old bustard in the Qinglou.

Even in those scripts of the past and present, they often don't have any good roles.

After the little lady arranged everything, she timidly came to Luo Jiuyi and saluted, she also did not forget that she had promised to follow Luo Jiuyi in the future.

Li Wenshuo glanced at her and found that she was still holding a pipa, the pipa was old and had been some years, but the little lady was still holding it tightly in her arms.

On the contrary, Luo Jiuyi glanced at him angrily, and said coldly: "Don't think about anything, she is my person, but it has nothing to do with you." ”

Li Wenshuo was stunned, smiled bitterly, and said: "Hey, am I that kind of person, I just saw that the little girl was a little familiar, and I remembered that I had a relationship with her when I came to Yehua City a few years ago." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Niang was stunned and said: "I remember Childe's voice, Childe is the swordsman who wields the sword." ”

There was a strange brilliance in her godless eyes, the little lady opened a teahouse at home, and she had seen a lot of swordsmen in her short life, but there were very few who really left an impression, and Li Wenshuo was one.

Li Wenshuo was naturally happy when he heard this, and said with a smile: "The girl has a really good memory, I still remember that when I first saw you, you were only twelve or thirteen years old. ”

Luo Jiuyi suddenly took a step forward, twisted the soft meat on Li Wenshuo's waist, twisted it left and right, and said in a very ordinary tone: "Okay, you go get down to business, I'll take her to buy two clothes, and gather at Tianfu Tavern in the afternoon, I heard that the braised lion's head there is good." ”

Li Wenshuo sighed, no matter what kind of King Kong physique, it hurts to be twisted like this, but helplessly, women are always surprisingly sensitive, even if she is a heroic Demon Sect leader, you don't expect her to be generous.

And Li Wenshuo really has something.

He walked down the wide street, carrying a tattered butter-paper umbrella on his back, and carrying a sword in his left hand, and went straight through the two streets to the Fengyajian that was quite famous in Yehua City.

Compared with the bright lights at night, the wind and elegant stream during the day are quieter.

But it just so happens that Li Wenshuo didn't come to visit the Qinglou anyway, at this point, the girls should still be resting, and even some of the guests who stayed here last night are still greedy for the fragrant comfort nest.

Li Wenshuo entered the door, and immediately a timid little girl greeted him, and before Li Wenshuo could speak, the little girl said: "Childe is Li Wenshuo from Nanshan?"

Li Wenshuo was stunned and said with a smile: "You know me?"

The little girl said: "Look at the memory of the child, when you came to Yehua City a few years ago, you met the young lady, and the slave maid was waiting on the side, I really didn't expect that after a few years, you have become a famous sword immortal in the Central Plains." ”

Li Wenshuo looked at the maid with stars in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Then my memory is really not as good as yours, why, your young lady asked you to come to me?"

The little girl seemed to remember what was going on, nodded hurriedly, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and said softly: "Childe, you come with me, Miss is waiting upstairs." ”

Li Wenshuo followed the little girl upstairs, pushed open the door, and the first person who came into his eyes was not Song Xueer, but Song Mingzhe, who was missing an arm.

There is no surprise, with Song Mingzhe's cultivation, he can't hide his aura in front of his eyes, and he originally came to find him.

Li Wenshuo hugged his fists and saluted, Song Mingzhe also returned the salute, and stretched out his hand to ask Li Wenshuo to sit down, Li Wenshuo sat opposite Song Mingzhe on the low stool, and then Song Xueer walked out from the side and poured wine for the two.

Li Wenshuo said: "How is the injury of the senior?"

Song Mingzhe shook his head and said: "Such a trivial matter, it is not worth mentioning, I think you are not here to ask me about such a trivial matter, if you have something to say, there is not so much time to waste." ”

The two personalities are not compatible, and if it weren't for the fact that there were important things to discuss, it would be almost impossible to sit together so peacefully.

Li Wenshuo nodded and said, "I want to ask, what happened outside Chang'an City that day, where did Zhang Yuan's predecessors go, and what happened to the masters who went to Lingxiu Mountain in Baili Chaohua." ”

"You have a lot of questions. ”

"I'm tired of my seniors. ”

The aroma of wine wafted from the boxwood table was refreshing, but no one raised a glass.

Precious calligraphy and paintings are hung on the surrounding walls, and precious incense is burned on the precious tables and chairs placed against the wall, which has a light smell, soothes people's mood, and drives away the fatigue in the body.

Song Mingzhe pondered for a moment and said: " That day, I did see a white-bearded and white-eyebrow master on the official road, he called himself Dongfang Jie, and Kunlun had some relationship, but sent someone to inquire, Kunlun flatly denied it, saying that Dongfang Jie was the head of Kunlun in the last generation, and he had passed away a hundred years ago, after defeating me, he fought with Zhang Yuan's predecessors, and finally went straight to the palace, I guarded outside for three days, and no one came out, and then I asked a few friends to help watch, and returned here to recuperate, and then there was no news, as for Baili Chaohua them, you don't have to worry too much, since there is no news, it means that they are still alive, and the dead will not be so difficult to find。 ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo lowered his head and pondered, the information he got was extremely limited, but it was also worth thinking about.

Zhang Yuanzhi and that person entered the palace together and never came out, so it is very likely that they have not come out until now, so should you go to this palace yourself?

He couldn't make up his mind.

His good brother Liu Ye was there, and he seemed to go and leave whenever he wanted before, but at this moment, it seemed to have become a tiger's den in Longtan.

And are they really okay with Baili Chaohua?

The almost indestructible butter paper umbrella has become like this, if Lao Huang hadn't died, what kind of injury would have he suffered to be taken away from the butter paper umbrella?

It is impossible for Li Wenshuo not to worry in his heart.

But he was still calm on the surface.

This calm was shattered by the man who pushed the door in.