Chapter VII Poisons

Looking sideways at Xiucai, I saw that the robe had gone, only a small coat, and there were flowers on the small clothes, which were also the signboards of the Great Inner Mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The foreign object that covered the male Jianghu guest was Xiucai's robe.

can win with clothes, and his skills are good.

Xiucai did not show official authority, and once again discussed with Hei Wuchang with kind words: "Brother Tai, these two people just pretended to be the head of the government to arrest the head, and they wanted to rob and kill Brother Tai, I have taken them down, and they must be brought back to the government to finalize the case." The so-called taking thieves and stolen goods, if there is no evidence from Brother Tai in court, I am afraid it will be difficult to determine his crime. ”

Seeing that the young man was silent, Xiucai was anxious in his heart, and said again: "If you can't convict these two people and send them to prison, I'm afraid that I will escape, and I will have to bring disaster to a good person like Brother Tai, if Brother Tai is willing to help the government and the government with a word, it can be regarded as a blessing to the people of the world." ”

"Not available. ”

After sighing, Xiucai was silent.

The scholar who was in charge of the two thieves suddenly became angry and shouted at Hei Wuchang: "You kid, you are so boring, if we didn't make a move, I'm afraid you would have died." Helping the imperial court to handle the case is still so pushing, procrastinating, how can there be such a big overstep? If you don't listen to you, do you want to force the master to do it?"

The tone is arrogant, this is the temper of the Ouchi Mansion.

Xiucai was polite, turned around to stop the scholar's seizure, and apologized repeatedly: "The child is rude, brother is not strange." ”

How can the Yin Cao ghost envoy compete with the children in the yang world?

Black impermanence spared the child, stood up, and set off again.

The scholar didn't know what was going on, so he flashed his soft whip and shouted: "If you don't go to the yamen with us to finalize the case, you won't be able to leave!"

Twice let him, but connived at him to be even more rude.

Black impermanence looked at it slightly, if he dared to make another time, he would have to be chained, whether he lived or died, it all depended on his creation.

Seeing that the boy in black ignored him completely, the scholar was angry: "Wow, when the master is a bullshit, you leave it for me!"

Before the scolding fell, he raised his whip and strode in the direction of black impermanence.

Xiucai shouted: "Absolutely not!", but he didn't see him stop it.

Just wait for the whip to come, and the scholar will be fruited.

Regenerate variables!

There was a crisp "pop" in mid-air, cutting off the wind carried by the whip.

I heard the boy scream "ouch" again, followed by the dull sound of him falling to the ground.

Looking for prestige, the scholar was already lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The whip fell out, curled up in a ball, and rolled up a straw sandal.

I think someone just flew out of the straw sandals, blocked the scholar's fast whip, and took advantage of his leap to knock him down with a hidden weapon in mid-air.

And who made the shot?

The small tea stall in the mountains and wilderness has so many masters appearing!

Xiucai was shocked, unfolded the iron fan in his hand, and wanted to step forward to snatch back the scholar.

In front of him, many black things flew one after another, forcing him back.

When the black thing hit the ground, it was only to realize that it was just a few straw sandals.

The woodcutters had risen and drawn their axes from their belts, and three of them were barefoot.

I think that those straw sandals were beaten out by these three people.

Being able to beat the soft straw sandals out of the wind shows the strength of their internal strength and the spicy strength of their hands!

A woodcutter touched his beard and laughed, and said to Xiucai: "I have been chased by the people of the Great Inner Mansion for a long time, do you dare to pretend yourself?"

Another woodcutter walked up to the scholar, took out the mark of the Great Inner Mansion from his waist, hung it back on his waist, and spitted: "Dare to use Lao Tzu's famous brand to deceive, and ruin Lao Tzu's name!"

The third woodcutter walked to Xiucai, who was already pale: "Why? Don't you kidnap people to the place where you kill people and want to do it? You can't help but look down on the men in the six doors too much!"

The fourth woodcutter walked to the woodstack, took out a pair of shackles from it, and threw it at Xiucai's feet: "Put it on yourself, do you have to suffer some hardships first?"

Seeing that the general trend had gone, and knowing that it would be impossible to escape bad luck today, Xiucai resigned himself to throwing the fan, picking up the shackles, walking to the scholar, tying his hands and feet, and slowly sitting down.

The fifth woodcutter sneered at Xiucai and disdained: "This product is also interesting, so it saves the grandfather a lot of effort." Then he said heartily to Hei Wuchang: "If I don't show the fox tail, I can't wait to start, but I will let my friend have a false alarm." ”

He looked at the woodcutter and didn't reply.

The woodcutter chuckled, and said: "The male and female chivalrous guests and talented scholars that my friends saw are actually a gang, and they use the name of the six doors to do tricks, deceive rich customers to the depths of the dense forest, kill people and goods, and bury the corpse on the spot. ”

Hei Wuchang asked rhetorically: "Do you also want me to go to the government to record a confession?"

The woodcutter shook his head: "Friends, don't be suspicious, absolutely not, let's just be convenient." ”

"Why do you have to say so much, what's my business?"

The woodcutter was bored and diverted the conversation: "Dare to ask where your friend is going?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"My friend is so ignorant, and then I go east, there are seventeen miles of mountains and forests, which are where the bandits haunt, and I am about to pass by the forest when I escort the felons. No matter how fierce the bandits are, they don't dare to move the head of the Ouchi Mansion easily, so I wanted to ask if my friend could go east, and he could go with us, and he could avoid some trouble. But since my friends are on guard everywhere, we don't have to force it, can kindness still be used as a donkey's liver and lungs?"

When the woodcutter said this, he threw his hand vigorously and shouted, "Please!" and turned his head to greet his companions: "Gentlemen, take people on the road!"

Everyone responded, setting up the male and female swordsmen who were tied together, pushing Xiucai, whose hands and feet were locked, and carrying the scholar whose life and death were unknown, and walking towards the east.

Reluctant to walk with anyone, Black Impermanence sat back on the bench and peeled the pumpkin seeds.

I just want to wait for this group of people to go far before we set off on our way.

The little girl in the blue shirt watched the group of people leave, and sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

patted the little face that had been frightened white, settled down, and jumped to Hei Wuchang's side, adding another bowl of tea to him.

She bent down and smiled, leaned her little face towards the black impermanence, and pointed in the direction where the group was going: "Do you want to see me play a trick on you?"

Looking in the direction she was pointing, she saw that the woodcutters were escorting the felons on their way, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Just about to ask what happened, I heard the little girl counting softly in her ear: "Three, two, one, fall!"

As Jiaoyin rose and fell, the woodcutter, along with the criminals, suddenly had no roots under their feet, as if they were stepping on a pile of cotton with every step.

After walking less than ten steps, the left and the right all lay down crookedly.

The little girl clapped her hands proudly and greeted the grandfather who made tea with a smile: "Grandpa, it's done!"

Grandpa Boiling Tea put down the fire fan, untied the apron around his waist, and slowly got up.

This person has long hands and long feet, light bones, and seems to be floating close to the ground when he walks, and he is also a strange hand with unique skills!

Grandpa Boiling Tea waved his hand to the little girl in the blue shirt and said with a smile: "Ill-gotten gains, take it without hurting the incorruptible, go!"

Nodding happily, the little girl giggled at Hei Wuchang and said, "Don't laugh at me." Then he performed his light skills and went in the direction of the fallen men.

Looking at her back, her figure suddenly became lighter, and her gait was no longer as heavy as when she was serving tea and pouring water just now.

It only took seven or eight vertical leaps to jump dozens of feet away.

When she got to the group, she loaded all their belongings on herself as easily as she loaded a basket with vegetables.

Grandpa Boiling Tea walked to the black impermanence, sat down at the same table with him, and asked with a smile: "How is it?

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

I don't care if there is any medicine in the tea I just drank, how can the medicine in the mortal world confuse the ghost?

Drinking tea, he asked the grandfather who made the tea: "The woodcutter is also a fake catcher?"

Grandpa Boiling Tea swallowed pumpkin seeds and shook his head again and again: "If it's fake, the woodcutter is a real person from the Great Inner Mansion." ”

With a snort, Hei Wuchang asked again: "Since it is really an official who takes a thief, how dare you say that you are taking ill-gotten gains?"

"Young people have just entered the rivers and lakes, and they don't understand the sinister, what do you think those fast catchers are righteous men and gentlemen?"

Grandpa Boiling Tea wrinkled and said with a smile: "When they encounter a poor criminal, they will naturally hand over the case to the public, but when they encounter a rich thief, won't they take the thief to pick up the goods? If you hadn't taken out the gold ingot to settle the bill just now, how could they invite you to go with you? As a member of the Great Inner Mansion, would you be a free bodyguard for you?"

It turns out that there are so many more to say.

He was silent, and then he said, "If it weren't for the old man's intervention, the strong men would have been waiting for your gold ingots in the woods." ”

He took a big sip of tea from the bowl, and then asked the old man, "Is there any drug in the tea I drank?"

After smiling lightly, Grandpa Tea-Brewing took out a packet of medicinal powder from his waist and put it on the table: "How can you drink tea from a pot without drug? It's just that my drug is mellow, and it will not be released for a long time, and it will be difficult to wake up, so you can do it now." ”

Pushing the medicinal powder to the black impermanence, he smiled and persuaded: "Just pour this packet of antidote into your tea soup and drink it, and the medicine you just drank will naturally be eliminated." ”

Pick up the paper bag and open it slowly, the color of the powder is fiery red, and the smell is strong.

looked at the tea brewing grandfather again, and saw that his eyes were shining, and his meaning was unpredictable.

The world is cunning, is it possible, this bag is the real poison?