Chapter 369: In the Heavenly City (1)

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes widened and asked, "What are you doing?"

A spy lifted one of the paws of the King Hunter Falcon and said angrily: "These two falcons have owners, are you blind?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said nonchalantly: "I haven't seen these rings, and I haven't seen your two masters, so of course I won't miss the prey sent to the door." ”

The spy was angry and was about to argue, but his companion pulled his sleeve and said, "Okay, this matter is not the fault of the little brother, our brothers admit that they are unlucky." "He and his companions took the dead body of the King Hunter Falcon and left.

Lu Xiaoyuan watched the two of them walk away, cut the ropes on the little beasts, and said with a smile: "Count you lucky, be alert next time, don't be caught again." The little beasts fled in all directions, and in the blink of an eye they hid in the bushes.

Lu Xiaoyuan came to the broken temple with the wind control technique, and when he saw that the monk Daoyan was sleeping, he said in his heart: "This old monk really doesn't know the severity, if the imperial officers and soldiers find it, can he still die?"

Monk Daoyan turned over, and an ugly face happened to Lu Xiaoyuan, letting out an even and long breath.

Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "It is rare for a person to be so ugly as a field. When his gaze moved to the slit behind his cheek, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, reached out and touched the skin behind his cheek, and suddenly a thought occurred in his heart: "Could it be that his ugly face is also disguised?"

He didn't say a word, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on the thin slit behind Monk Daoyan's cheek, and sure enough, he lifted a layer of flesh skin, pinched the flesh skin and slowly pulled it up, revealing a smooth face.

Lu Xiaoyuan has seen many handsome men, whether it is Qinghua, Zhang Heng, Tang Di, Zeng Tanlang, compared with the monks in front of him, but they are all quite inferior, under the mask of the old ugly, there is such a handsome face.

Monk Daoyan's eyes opened suddenly, two cold lights shot out, Lu Xiaoyuan made eye contact with him, and a wave of fear rose in his heart, which instantly flowed all over his body, so that Monk Daoyan reached out and pulled his collar, and he forgot to dodge.

Monk Daoyan rolled his gaze on the face of the uninvited guest before he recognized him, and said sharply: "Bastard, who told you to take off the monk's mask? Don't you want to live?"

Before Lu Xiaoyuan could answer, Monk Daoyan suddenly pushed him away, and a look of shock appeared on his face, and he looked Lu Xiaoyuan up and down for a while before he said, "You, you're not dead?"

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Yes." I explained to Wei Wensheng the reason for killing Mu Long, but not only did he not kill me, but he also said that he would recommend me to the Marquis of Jinzhou. ”

Monk Daoyan gasped, with an incredible look on his face, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Lu Xiaoyuan only thought that he was surprised like this, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as soon as I get the reuse of the Marquis of Jinzhou, I will recommend you to him, you just wait for the future, know me, count you as burning high incense for eight lifetimes." ”

Monk Daoyan raised his shoulders, shook off Lu Xiaoyuan's hand, and shouted hysterically: "I know that you are really moldy for eight lifetimes! I personally sent you into the tiger's mouth, and you are not dead, God, are you playing with me?"

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't know why, and said strangely: "What are you talking about?"

Monk Daoyan sighed and said, "Listen, the monk sent you to Wei Wensheng's mansion with the intention of killing you by Wei Wensheng's hand, is this Wei Wensheng's brain broken?

Lu Xiaoyuan realized why he didn't say goodbye to Wei Wensheng's mansion last night, stayed for a long time, and said angrily: "I treat you as a friend, and you want to kill me? You and I have no grievances, why is this?"

Monk Daoyan sneered and said, "That's your wishful thinking, who is friends with you?"

Lu Xiaoyuan thought that Monk Daoyan was sneering at him, but he had a strange personality, but he didn't know that he had always had a heart of harm to himself. For a while, disappointment, anger, sadness, and self-deprecation came to my heart, and I didn't know what it tasted like.

The two were relatively speechless, and after a while, Lu Xiaoyuan said lightly: "Wei Wensheng will send people to find the missing Mr. Xie, you should leave here as soon as possible." Leave. ”

When he walked to the temple gate, he suddenly remembered something, and said sideways: "Back then, my companions and I were hunted down by Tianwuwei and hid in the Buddha statues of the Seven Buddha Temple. The big white goose is counted once, and the force test is counted once, and neither of us owes anyone in the future. ”

When he came to the outside of Kuangtian City, he saw the people rushing to the city in groups of three or five, Lu Xiaoyuan wondered in his heart: "It's still early before dusk at this time, why are they all rushing back to the city?" ”

Another said: "Brother, you are too naΓ―ve, can you show you how much silver you copied? It's just a transfer from Cui Ji's house to someone else's house." ”

The vendor said, "I can't see the silver, so it's good to see the excitement." Cui Ji's mother-in-law and children usually help him to loot and blackmail, go and see their unlucky appearance, we can also relieve our anger. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan understood the reason, thinking that Cui Ji not only openly blackmailed, but also secretly mobilized the army to harm himself, and said in his heart: "This is called the cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant." ”

followed everyone into the city and rushed to Cui Ji's mansion, and gradually heard the sound of crying and scolding, and knew that it was not far from Cui's mansion. At the gate of Cui's mansion, all the officers and soldiers gathered in a circle, armed with spears, and it was strictly forbidden for idlers to wait in front of them.

The street in front of Cui's Mansion was surrounded by the people, and everyone looked at the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, men crying and women howling in the house, and they all applauded.

After a while, a leader of officers and soldiers walked to the gate in a big way and shouted: "What's there to see, pass on General Wei's order, whoever dares to make trouble will correct the law on the spot!"

There were six prisoner cars at the door, and a column of officers and soldiers escorted six people out of the house and escorted them to the car, the first was a middle-aged woman, followed by two men and three women, not very old, these were Cui Ji's wife and children. The maids and servants in the house have all been confiscated, and there is no need for prisoner cars.

When a richly dressed young man walked past the leader of the officers and soldiers, he whispered: "Alas, these are nothing, you haven't seen the real treasures of my family yet!"

The face of the leader of the officers and soldiers changed, and he pointed at the man and said, "No, this is the son of the housekeeper of Cui Mansion, you have taken the wrong person!"

His subordinates understood and escorted the man back to the mansion, and the leader of the officers and soldiers walked in with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and said in his mouth: "It's really a rice bucket, and this little thing can't be done." "There were more than 200 officers and soldiers standing in the courtyard of Cuifu, responsible for guarding, and all the maids and servants were tied up and squatted against the wall.

The leader of the officers and soldiers walked into the main hall, and the dozen or so people in the hall wore shackles and dressed more decently than the lower ones, and they were Cui Ji's confidants and collateral relatives.