Feng Chen looked at the dart master and said, "I don't know what kind of dart the dart master sent me?" The dart master flipped through the account book and said: "That's it! Send you a dart that is a little more advanced! Go to Shaolin and send this Shaolin relic back." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Chen's eyes widened: "What does the dart master mean to let me go north?" The dart master nodded with a detached expression and said with a smile: "What? Little brother is too far away to go?" Feng Chen shook his head vigorously: "That's not what it means, the dart master is so entrusted with a heavy task, I will do my best." But Gong Yu hurriedly said: "If there is an accident on the road of this dart tomorrow, do you know the consequences?" Although Feng Chen is not deeply involved in the rivers and lakes, he also understands the heavy responsibility of this dart, and it is generally the people who are dart, if the dart is robbed halfway, I am afraid that his life will not be there. Feng Chen nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone, although my kung fu is not as decent as the martial arts family, it is still more than enough to deal with some small thieves." Miss Mi stood aside and did not speak, and handed a thick stack of envelopes into the hands of the palace master. Feng Chen quietly watched the changes in the expressions of several people on the side, but it was the dart master who said with a solemn expression: "In the past few years, the dart has been involved with the official family, so naturally it will not be too easy." "Miss Mi has long been accustomed to taking care of the dart game on weekdays, so she naturally knows the meaning of every sentence of the dart master. But Miss Mi heard the implication, and immediately turned to Feng Chen and said, "There is a small firewood room on the west side of the garden from the main hall, you can clean up there and live in it." Feng Chen got up and thanked him, and then hurriedly left, walking in the direction of the firewood room.

Along the way, Feng Chen carefully recalled the conversation between the few people just now, and remembered that Miss Mi deliberately provoked herself to go to the morgue of the palace dart master. The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what is strange. Simply Feng Chen didn't think about anything, first hurry up to arrange his own residence and then make plans, thinking that the blunt sword was still in the mansion of Lord Lu Zhizhou in Jiangning City, it was inevitable that he was a little worried, although his blunt sword ordinary people didn't know that it was a rare sword, but his junior brother could be in the Lu Mansion, if he did anything in it, I am afraid that he would also fall into the net by going at this time. Thinking about it, Feng Chen had already walked to the door of the small firewood room. Pushing open the door panel of the firewood room, I only heard a 'boom', and the door panel fell to the ground. The house is full of groceries, and there is a thick layer of ash, Feng Chen is glad in his heart, fortunately Miss Mi didn't joke with herself this time, although the furnishings in the house are a little old, but there is still a small wooden bed that can make do with it, which is a hundred times stronger than sleeping in the open.

Feng Chen was also a diligent person, and after a while, he cleaned up the small old grocery store with a new look. As soon as he cleaned up, it was already dark, and Feng Chen was worried about how to press the door panel that fell at the door, when suddenly Miss Gong Yu was standing at her door, startled Feng Chen, a white gauze skirt rose with the wind, and the long white gauze skirt swayed back and forth in the wind, Feng Chen immediately woke up, and quickly sat up from the bed: "Is there something wrong with the eldest lady looking for me?" Gong Yu didn't say anything and walked in and said: "Childe will leave early tomorrow morning, I'm a little worried about you, so I'll come over to see you." Feng Chen suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have talked to the palace dart master about the time and things to pay attention to tomorrow's departure, this is good, but let the palace Yu girl come to tell him in person, Feng Chen was a little embarrassed, and quickly apologized and said: "It's really Miss Lao who came to visit in person, tomorrow I will get up early and go to the front hall to wait for the palace dart master." Gong Yu looked at Feng Chen in surprise: "What, my father and he are gone, you don't have to wait for him tomorrow morning, I have prepared a fast horse for you, you can go directly to Dengfeng." Feng Chen nodded, and suddenly asked, "Does Miss Gong know about Lu Zhizhou of Jiangning City?" Gong Yu's expression immediately changed drastically, and his brows furrowed: "Why did Gongzi ask this person?" Feng Chen said cautiously: "Miss Gong, that day I saw that your father actually had a small black room at the end of the garden, in which Lord Lu's spiritual seat was placed. Gong Yu smiled and said: "These are all old things, don't mention it, but you'd better keep your mouth tight, if you say it, it won't do you any good!" Feng Chen nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, eldest miss." ”、

The two of them sat in a broken wooden hut, each with a heart. Feng Chen suddenly asked: "Does Miss Gong know how to get to this Lu Mansion?" Gong Yu immediately became serious again: "Why are you so strange, you have been asking me about the Lu Mansion, what is the relationship between you and Lu Fengtian?" Feng Chen shook his hand and said seriously: "I have nothing to do with this Lu Zhizhou, but when I entered the city, I felt strange, why did the soldiers in the city have to pass by to hand in their weapons?" Hearing this, Gong Yu stood up angrily and was about to go out, but just a few steps later, he suddenly remembered that he had come this time to explain the important matter of sealing the dust. Then he turned around again and said, "On the way to Dengfeng, I may meet bandits." I've hidden a woodcutter for you to defend yourself in case of danger. Feng Chen was just about to thank him, but he saw Gong Yu walking out of the house without looking back.

Feng Chen muttered in his heart, he didn't know what was wrong, he just felt that there seemed to be some kind of involvement between this dart game and Jiangning City Zhizhou. Feng Chen was lying on the bed tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep, and it was three days later, and the sky was slightly bright. But the quiet garden outside was as usual. Feng Chen quietly walked to the door, feeling the cold wind outside the house, he couldn't help but shiver, he still couldn't let go of his blunt sword in his heart, and decided to visit Lu Mansion at night. When I think of Lu Mansion, my mind will still flash in the pavilion where it rained that day, the kind Miss Lu lent her silver taels, thinking of Feng Chen, she decided to stay here for a little longer, and saved enough silver taels to give Miss Lu before leaving. The dart game in the middle of the night is unusually quiet, and there is no figure in sight on weekdays, and it is even more difficult to see half a figure in the middle of the night. Feng Chen flew on the roof, jumped on the bricks and tiles, and soon came to the alley outside the dart bureau. But as soon as he stood firm, he felt a black hand grab his foot and neck and said, "Kind uncle, let's enjoy the food!" Feng Chen turned around, only to see an old beggar dragging the hem of his clothes and looking at him pitifully.

Feng Chen leaned over and asked, "This old man, are you a disciple of the beggar gang?" The old beggar sighed and said, "The current beggar gang is not as good as before. Feng Chen touched his body for a long time, but he couldn't find half of the valuable things, but he remembered that when he first entered Jiangning City that day, he saw that dry food was being distributed at the city gate, so he said to the old man: "Old man, there can be dry food at the city gate every day, you might as well come again tomorrow." The old beggar saw that the young man in front of him was also a warm heart, so he became acquainted with him. Feng Chen asked in a low voice, "Does the old man know where this Lu Zhizhou's mansion is?" The old beggar showed a frightened look, got up and picked up his crutches and limped away.