Chapter 228, A New Place of Storage

Guo Yan still didn't make a move in the end, after all, so many people watched. No matter how stupid he is www.biquge.info he will not do anything in broad daylight and disregard people's lives, if he does, he will not only lose his official position, but also his own life. Not only will no one speak to him at that time, but I am afraid that there will be more people who will fall into the well!

Meng Jingye had already walked out of the door. The disciples of the four major factions are just waiting and seeing, but they don't plan to sell, after all, Meng Jingye didn't make trouble, it was this Guo Yan who made trouble, provoking a ruthless person like Meng Jingye with strong martial arts. There is no need. Soon, Guo Yan also stopped roaring at Meng Jingye. Red eyes, staring at Meng Jingye's back. Because Meng Jingye has already gone away, it is useless to shout. And the martial arts people who were watching the drama around him were already looking at him as a monkey with burning eyes.

Guo Yan's ancestor used to be a three-rank military general, who once obtained a bow and used it for seven or eight years. Again and again, he provided great help on the battlefield and helped him obtain such a high official position, and later in a battle, unfortunately lost, the ancestors regretted it, and even before they died, they all said about it, and still said that this was the most regrettable thing in his life, and warned his children and grandchildren, if he saw the bow of Yangyou. Even if you have lost all your possessions, you have to bring them back to your grave. Tell yourself that your children and grandchildren have brought back the bow to you. He will then raise the bow as his own heirloom. It runs in the family!

It's a pity that future generations don't work hard. When it came to Guo Yan's generation, he could only rely on the remnants of his father's generation in exchange for an eight-grade official. The family wealth was basically squandered by the unfilial children, and there was not so much financial resources to search for Yangyou Bow, and now here, I actually saw a copy of Yangyou Bow, which was enough to make Guo Yan excited. Even if it's an imitation, you have to get it yourself!

Guo Yan pondered for a while, looking at the playful expressions of the disciples of the sect around him, Guo Yan suddenly felt angry, and scolded: "Damn, if you don't just look at him, where would Lao Tzu suffer such a big loss!"

"Do you still have a face, why don't we know?" said a disciple of the sect.

"Hahaha. Seems to be!"

"He also said that he was embarrassed, which is also rare!"

When a group of people heard the sect's disciple's words, they also followed suit, and Guo Yan's face turned red with anger! But he didn't know who said it.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, he scolded: "Damn, you dogs, the court will destroy you sooner or later." You're still so happy, I'll see how many days you can jump!..........

Guo Yan stood there, his waist crossed. It's like a woman scolding the street. A group of sect disciples heard Guo Yan's words, and their faces were very gloomy. They have all been reported in the imperial court, and they used to be an organization group of 1,000 people, but now, as long as it is a sect gang, they need to log in. Otherwise, it will be an illegal gathering, and the imperial court will immediately send troops to suppress it.

The name of each of their disciples was recorded by the imperial court. After all, if you don't file it, the crossbow arrows of the imperial court are not vegetarian, and they don't care if you are first-class or not. Stand at the bottom of the hill and shoot you a dozen rounds with a rocket. All you have to do is run down the hill and then there's a lot of bolts waiting for you. Crossbow arrows are not as easy to dodge as bows and arrows. The crossbow arrows of the Wu Dynasty are all as thick as a baby's arm. Not only is it powerful, but it is also much faster than a bow and arrow. Generally as long as the army surrounds you. Then your sect is basically destroyed!

Actually, the disciples of the sect here. He is also quite afraid that his sect will be destroyed. Because his name is also on it. Even if you are lucky enough to escape, in the days that follow, in addition to running for your life all the time, you will live incognito for the rest of your life. I can only wait for the fall of the Wu Dynasty. However, the odds are ...... Hard!

heard Guo Yan's words. Quite a few people looked at each other, and then nodded to each other, because ...... We all know what each other means. Guo Yan...... But find a proper way for him to die!

Guo Yan also knew that he was unsatisfactory, so he returned to his shed. Continue to drink sullen wine. The stewards packed up their things, moved the counters, and it didn't take long for the yard to return to its original state, and everything went on. Those martial arts people who stored things didn't have a good show to watch, and they all dispersed separately!

"Hero, wait for me, hero!" Meng Jingye walked away for a while. I heard someone calling behind me, listening to the voice. It seemed to be the little boy just now, Meng Jingye turned around, and sure enough, it was him, looking at the way he ran, it seemed to be unscathed. It seems that the military attache still doesn't have that much courage!

Meng Jingye stood in place, waiting for the little boy to see what he was going to do? Not much, the little boy chased after him, his hands on his knees, panting, and said to Meng Jingye: "Big.... Swordsman.... You..... You ....."

"Take a breath before you speak. Listen to me uncomfortable. Meng Jingye said.

The little boy knew that Meng Jing would wait for him at night, so he immediately closed his mouth and took a few deep breaths. Then he said, "If you want to go to the city, you can leave your weapon at my house." Package safe!"

Meng Jingye looked at the little boy, and it was self-evident. The little boy also knew that Meng Jingye must not believe in himself, after all, the value of Meng Jingye's things, as can be seen from the riot just caused at the storage point, must be worth a lot. That's why that happens.

So the little boy said, "I have only a seriously ill mother in my house. Can't move at all. And the things are stored with me, and I can stay with you until you go out of town to pick up the things. After speaking, the little boy looked at Meng Jingye blankly, for fear that Meng Jingye would refuse.

Looking at the little boy's clear eyes, Meng Jingye nodded and said, "That's okay." Lead the way!"

"Good. Thank you, hero!" the little boy was overjoyed when he heard Meng Jingye agree to him. Hurriedly guided Meng Jingye in the direction of his house. Walking to the little boy's house, Meng Jingye was also a little silent. There are about ten families here, not in the city, but in a mountain forest not far from the storage site. It was some people who had no men at home and couldn't survive in the city, so they were forced to move outside. At least in the wilderness of the Wu Dynasty, there are still a lot of things, especially in autumn, there are still plenty of fruits and something, and you can't starve to death.

The little boy's home was in the middle of a square shape of the four trees and the walled city, and then the house was nailed with wooden boards, the house was very simple, Meng Jingye walked in, but it was very neat inside, a woman with hair of about twenty-eight or nineteen, lying on the bed to rest, and a girl younger than the little boy. Medicine is being boiled. The whole room is filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

"This way. The little boy stood in the corner and waved at Meng Jingye. Meng Jingye walked over, the little boy moved the water tank on the ground, and a wooden board came out of the way, and when the wooden board was lifted, there was a one-meter-deep hole inside, and some sundries were placed in it. But it wasn't over yet, after the little boy took out the sundries, he took the wooden plank underneath again, and another deeper hole appeared in front of Meng Jingye's eyes.

Meng Jingye looked at it, and her eyes lit up. This little boy is still quite smart. I also know the three holes of the cunning rabbit. Meng Jingye also showed a hint of a smile. So I couldn't help but touch the little boy's head. (To be continued.) )