CHAPTER XLII
Nezha and Muzha received the order, but they didn't go back to Chentangguan, and went straight to Chaoge. When the song was approaching, Nezha waved away the Qingluan Fire Phoenix, and the two of them walked into the city. Nezha originally wanted to ride the phoenix directly into Chaoge City to kill a river of blood, but fortunately he was stopped by Muzha, otherwise he didn't know how much trouble he would have made.
In the past, there were few people in the busy Chaoge City, and there were teams of soldiers running around on the streets, searching from house to house, bringing out one or two people from time to time, and I didn't know whether they were really guilty or falsely guilty. Whether you are guilty or not, lead away.
Seeing that something was wrong, the two hid in an inn. The innkeeper was almost fifty years old, with white hair, but he was kind, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was two children, and let them in without asking if he had any money with them.
"Shopkeeper, what are so many soldiers doing outside?" Mu Zha handed the boss some broken silver and ordered a pot of wine.
The boss glanced at Muzha and sent the silver back. Muzha was confused, and after a while, he came out with two bowls of goat's milk, and said complainingly: "Whose child, Mao hasn't grown up yet, and ran out to beg for wine." I don't think your two accents are from Chaoge City, what about your family? ”
Mu Zha couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "How can there be a reason not to do door-to-door trading, forget it, you haven't said what happened outside." ”
"Yesterday. The boss sat next to them, poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Our majesty was assassinated, hey, I don't know who did it, why didn't it ...... Forget it, what are you talking to you two about, what about your family, don't run around, let the officers and soldiers arrest them in a while. ”
While a few people were talking, suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"You two wait here, I'll go open the door. "Because it was a mess outside today, the boss simply closed early in the morning.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a young man reaching out to knock on the door, followed by a small dog.
The boss took a closer look, and the young man was handsome and handsome, with two earlobes and shoulders and bright eyes. He wears an ordinary straw hat on his head, but he wears a light goose yellow collar. The boss is a good person, who has been a shopkeeper all his life, and at first glance, this person is not an ordinary person. Thinking about all the things yesterday again, I secretly thought to myself, isn't it this lord that the soldiers on the street are searching for?
In a blink of an eye, the shopkeeper said, "We're closed, we're no longer doing business." "It's going to be closed.
The young man hurriedly stopped the boss: "Shopkeeper, don't worry, we are not bad people." ”
The innkeeper stuck his head out, looked left and saw that he didn't see half a figure: "Who else are you, aren't you the only one?"
"Oh, and my dog. The young man pointed to his little black dog.
......
While the two of them were chatting, Nezha suddenly came out of the house and said with a surprised face: "Ah! Brother Yang!"
"Nezha, why are you here?"
The young man outside the sect was Yang Erlang Yang Jian, a disciple of the Yuding Zhenren Sect, who was the famous Erlang Manifestation True Monarch in the future, and the little Chinese black dog...... It's the Howling Dog, no doubt.
"It's a long story, Brother Yang, let's go into the house. Nezha pushed open the door and pulled Yang Jian into the house.
The innkeeper looked depressed, and he met an acquaintance, whether I am the boss or the little kid You are the boss, I'm closed, why do you still go in to pull people.
Yang Jian saw the shopkeeper's depressed face, the corners of his mouth turned upward, he took out a large ingot of silver from his arms, stretched out his hand to the boss and said, "Get me a pot of wine, and prepare some food, rest assured that I won't cause you trouble." ”
Yes, rich is an uncle, I hope you don't get me into trouble. I closed the door and went to prepare the meal.
......
Muzha was discussing with Nezha how to save his father at night, Nezha suddenly went out of the door, and was wondering, when he saw Nezha leading Yang Jian in. Hurriedly got up and said, "Senior Brother Yang." ”
"Muzha is also here, isn't it the day when General Li will get out of trouble?"
"Brother Yang is so powerful, he guessed it right at once. Nezha said with a smile.
Several people sat down and exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Nezha asked, "Why is Brother Yang here?"
Yang Jian pondered for a while, and then thought that he was above board, and he had nothing to hide, and said: "In the past few days, I have traveled down the mountain on the orders of my master, but I have seen the people of the world miserable. ”
Yang Jian's fists tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I turned into Daji, I wanted to kill the faint monarch in the Longde Palace, how did I know that the fortune of the Shang Dynasty still exists, so perverse and even have a dragon qi to protect the body, and I was seriously injured under the backlash of luck, so I came here to see the two of you." ”
Nezha and Muzha looked at each other, thinking that Brother Yang's injury was not light, otherwise how could he stay in the city: "Even Brother Yang can't kill Na Di Xin now?"
Yang Jian said with a smile: "Your brother Yang is not so powerful, don't say it's me, no one in the world can kill him at this moment." It's a pity for the people of Limin. ”
"Senior brother, I don't understand. Muzha said, "Why can't you kill him?" ”
Yang Jian stared at Mu Zha for a long time, and said softly, "I'll tell you again, because the saint doesn't want him to die." ”
"Then the people of the world deserve to die?"
"Does sleep care about the people?" Yang Jian said with a smile: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard the people as dogs, and saints are unkind and use all things as dogs." The catastrophe is coming, you two little guys rescued General Li, don't get involved anymore. ”
"It's already involved, and it's not easy to get out. Muzha whispered.
"Don't talk about this, how are you going to rescue General Li?"
"Of course it's in prison!" Nezha raised the Qiankun ring in his hand and waved.
"Hahaha, yes, since the time has come, it doesn't matter how you get rescued, I'll sit quietly for a while, and I'll go with you at night." ”
"Then thank you, Brother Yang. Nezha laughed.