Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Storm Rises on Birthday

Many times, trusting a stranger is not because of self-confidence, but because you don't have any other options than that.

Jiang Feng's mansion is big enough, not to mention two people, even if it is twenty people, it is more than enough to live.

Although Jiang Feng's martial arts are high, he has not yet reached the point of breaking into the Jingzhou Mansion prison that is covered with nets of heaven and earth. Therefore, to save Ding Dian, Jiang Feng did not plan to attack.

"The secret of the city, four, fifty-one, thirty-three, twenty-eight. ”

This day was the birthday of the old man of Wuyunshou Wanzhen Mountain, however, when such a few short numbers appeared outside the walls of Gangneung City, more and more people who knew or did not know the secrets of Liancheng gathered outside the city and refused to enter.

There is a tea stall on the official road outside the city, and the owner is a young man. With a little dark skin, he relied on cheap tea and affordable food to take root here, and he lived in this simple land with sweat and hard work, simple and happy.

A bowl of coarse tea and a plate of dried fruits are all ordinary things, but Jiang Feng doesn't care much about them. What he cared about was the reaction of those people to the sight of the handwriting he had left behind.

A group of three people came slowly, passing by the only tea stall, and an old man at the head said hello, and the three of them happily sat down at a table next to Jiang Feng.

The old man had a short dry tobacco pouch in his mouth, and a slight smile was on the corner of his mouth. The faint sunlight shone through the wisps of green smoke that erupted from his mouth, shining on his white hair and wrinkled face, and his eyes were bright and dignified, and it seemed that he was not very old, as if he was not yet fifty years old.

The girl next to the old man looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with a round face, a pair of big eyes and black skin, and white and tender skin, she was really a little beauty.

The young man on the side looked two or three years older than the girl, with a long dark body, slightly high cheekbones, and rough hands and feet, looking like a farmer.

Although the clothes on the three of them are new, the temperament is by no means something that can be covered up by a piece of clothing. This is the evaluation of the three of them at first glance.

"Boss, let's have three bowls of Yangchun noodles!"

"Okay!"

Ready-made noodles are boiled in boiling water, poured with marinade, and three bowls of hot Yangchun noodles are served on the table.

Unlike the young man and the girl who had already begun to gobble up, the old man took advantage of the boss's face, knocked on the dry cigarette, and asked casually: "This boss, may I ask what those people in the distance are looking at?"

"Oh, I don't know who it is, but I wrote four strange numbers, and said that it was a treasure of the city. This one, after it was discovered early in the morning, more and more people came to see it. However, the small shop has made a small fortune because of this, and if I want to say, even if I find a great treasure, it is only to provoke the worries of some outlaws, and it is better for me to live a safe life in this small shop. ”

Knowing advance and retreat, knowing the truth, obviously, although this boss is not from the rivers and lakes, he is a smart person.

At this time, the old man's eyes surged out after the boss said the three words Liancheng Jue.

"Yun'er, you and Fang'er are here to eat first, and the teacher will also go to see what secrets there are in this treasure of Liancheng. ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the young man raised his head, sucked the noodles in one gulp, and then said, "Liancheng Jue, Master, do you say that this Liancheng Jue has any connection with Shibo's Liancheng Sword Technique?"

Qi Changfa, Di Yun, Qi Fang, in an instant, Jiang Feng already knew the identities of the three of them.

It's just that at this time, in order to make the muddy waters of Jiangling City even more muddy, Jiang Feng revealed some of the secrets of the city.

Since ancient times, people have died for money, and there are many examples of birds dying for food.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way......"

With a burst of shouts like gongs, the officers and soldiers of the brigade came with armor. Soon, the originally dense crowd was dispersed one by one.

As Ling Weisi appeared with two temples with high drums, a burly figure and thick limbs. Jiang Feng knew that the fish had finally taken the bait.

For four years, Ling Huisi guarded such a big treasure as Ding Dian, but he gained nothing. Now that he suddenly heard the secret of the treasure of the Liancheng Jue, how could Ling Wei sit idly by and ignore it after thinking hard for many years!

This is a world where martial arts are kings, but this does not mean that every person in the martial arts can disobey the will of the government. On the contrary, the vast majority of people in the martial arts do not dare to openly confront the government on the surface.

"Master, look, isn't that Bu Yuan?"

Following Di Yun's fingers, Qi Changfa and Qi Fang really saw the Bu Yuan who came a few days ago in the crowd that came after.

And just when the three of them found Bu Yuan, Na Bu Yuan obviously noticed the three of them as well.

As Bu Yuan whispered in the ear of one of the burly old men, the old man suddenly stared at Qi Changfa in a daze, and then strode over.

When the old man walked in, Qi Changfa had already stood up and shouted, "Senior brother, I'm here!"

The old man was stunned, he didn't seem to recognize him, he was stunned for a while, and then he smiled with a smile on his face: "Third child, you are very old, I almost don't recognize you!"

The senior brother was about to hold hands to catch up on the old days, when he suddenly heard Jiang Feng on the side laugh "hehe". Jiang Feng's laughter had an indescribable strangeness, as if a bone was stuck in his throat, painfully tight.

That Qi Changfa turned his head at this time and asked at Jiang Feng, "This little brother, I don't know why you're laughing?"

Jiang Feng slowly turned around at this time, and suddenly said: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to get it, Mei Niansheng passed the treasure of Jiangling City in Jingzhou Mansion to the three of you and the three brothers and Na Ding Dian. Now that I actually let me meet the two, it is really a good thing to fate, I think that the two of them will not use so much treasure, it is better to hand it over, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, okay?"

Jiang Feng's voice was not loud at all, but the people inside within a radius of a hundred zhang could clearly hear Jiang Feng's voice. But this kung fu of thousands of miles of sound transmission is no longer under many masters who have been famous for many years.

"Nonsense, the family teacher unfortunately died of illness that year, leaving no clues to the treasure at all. If you want me to say, you kid must be a bad rat who wants to frame my brother and sister. ”

After that, the Ten Thousand Earthquake Mountain saw that a large number of people in the rivers and lakes had begun to gradually surround him, and he strode towards him, wanting to kill Jiang Feng. The first is to prevent Jiang Feng from continuing to speak, and the second is to deter everyone.