The people of Xishui Village were about to ridicule each other, but Tang Lingfeng said lightly: "Three years ago, there was a great drought in Shudi, and you had no harvest, who lent you grain for the winter? Have you ever received a penny of interest? Eight years ago, when a fire broke out in your Nanshui Village, half of the houses in the village were burned, who set up tents, set up porridge sheds, and funded you to rebuild your homes? Have you ever asked for an account?" Thirteen years ago, the bandits in Crouching Tiger Ridge were rampant, and all the money and children within a radius of 100 miles were looted, and your Nanshui Village was among them, who sent 200 sons and daughters to sweep away Crouching Tiger Ridge at the cost of half of the dead and wounded? So that your property could be recovered and your family reunited? Now for the sake of some hypocrisy and petty profits, have you forgotten all these things?"

The people of Nanshui Village were speechless a few times. The people in Xishui Village shouted and scolded www.biquge.info "What's the matter? Are you dumb? There is only one backer in Shudi, and that is the Tang Gate!" Tang Lingfeng waved his hand and said, "That's it, our Tang Sect only does things according to conscience, not for grandstanding, nor for buying people's hearts." Grateful people understand that it is useless for ungrateful people to say more, so disperse. With that, he led the people and continued to run forward. The people of the two villages also scolded and scattered the gangs.

Nan Zhu and the others continued to set off, and Nangong Yu asked, "Who do you prefer to rule Shu Land?" Zhu Xinqi thought for a while and said: "Although I hate Tang Zheng, the Tang Sect is indeed more suitable for taking charge of Shu than the Tongtian Gang, and the Tongtian Gang is too domineering. What do you think?" Nangong Yu said slowly: "I am also inclined to the Tang Sect. However, in terms of the overall situation, it may be better to let the Tongtian Gang unify the rivers and lakes, so that there will be a lot less gang fighting, but the premise is that the Tongtian Gang has nothing to do with the Wakos. Zhu Xinqi was surprised: "Do you suspect that Tongtian Gang Tongyi?" Nangong Yu said: "I just feel that there is some kind of tacit understanding between them, there is no evidence, I hope the guess is wrong." ”

In the evening, the two entered the city of Hanzhong, which was located on the edge of Sichuan, but was also the sphere of influence of the Tang Gate. They found an inn to rest, and after resting, they came out to eat. Zhu Xinqi is more picky about eating, and when conditions permit, she wanted to eat something good, Nangong Yu took care of her beloved wife, so she took her to visit the night market in Hanzhong. Sichuan cuisine should be led by hot pot, and the two chose an authentic hot pot restaurant, asked for pots and side dishes, and ate and drank with iced sour plum soup. Zhu Xinqi can not only eat spicy, but also loves spicy, Nangong Yu just looked at the bright red soup in her dipping bowl, and felt a fever in her throat.

After eating for a while, Nangong Yu was sweating profusely, but I had to admit that the spicy was very enjoyable, and after drinking a large mouthful of sour plum soup, I suddenly saw a figure shaking at the door, and Tang Lingfeng and his party walked in. Sitting at a large empty table, a young Tang disciple shouted in the Bashu dialect: "Man, come to a spicy pot, there should be more chili peppers, don't be light." The man shouted, "Okay! After a while, the spicy pot was delivered, and their pot of chili peppers was full of oily noodles, and Nangong Yu was daunted. But the mouths of those Sichuan men are like they are made of iron, and they eat meat and wine, and they don't even have water.

Nangong Yu's plan was to go to the CD to meet Wei Yurou first, after all, he had promised Tang Fan, and he did have to explain things clearly to Wei Yurou. Then give a hand to the Tang Sect, get Shen Jun back, and complete the master's life. Before that, he didn't want to contact the people of the Tang family first. He saw that Zhu Xinqi had almost eaten, and said, "Are you full?" Zhu Xinqi said: "Wait first, I'm too full to eat, I don't want to move." Nangong Yu smiled: "If you eat like this every day, you will get fat." Zhu Xinqi smiled: "No matter how I eat, I won't get fat, otherwise I would have been a fat girl a long time ago." Nangong Yu smiled and sighed: "If those rich girls hear it, they will definitely hate you to death." Zhu Xinqi suddenly blinked her eyes and said, "If I really eat fat, will you dislike me?" Nangong Yu smiled bitterly: "You are drawing inferences from this aspect, how can I dislike you." Zhu Xinqi pouted and said: "That's not for sure, women age faster than men, who knows if people like you who value their looks will dislike me in the future." ”

Nangong Yu knew that a woman's careful eyes were born of love, if she wasn't afraid of losing herself, she would never care about this kind of thing, and said with a smile: "Where do I only value appearance, who can blame you for being beautiful." Zhu Xinqi said: "What if I am not beautiful, or if I don't become beautiful in the future, will you like me?" Nangong Yu said: "Then if I have a straw belly in the future, bloated and sloppy, will you still like me?" Zhu Xinqi said coquettishly: "Nonsense, I don't care about this." Nangong Yu looked at her happily and said, "This is also my answer." Zhu Xinqi smiled with relief and said, "Okay, let's go." Nangong Yu deliberately asked, "Where are you going?" Zhu Xinqi said, "Go back to the inn." Nangong Yu let out an "oh" and said, "What are you going to do when you go back?" Zhu Xinqi smiled and said, "Are you starting to be poor again?"

When the two were about to leave, a beggar suddenly walked in from outside, his clothes were tattered, unkempt, and his body smelled of a stench, and his rickety waist seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and he could not lift it. Zhu Xinqi wrinkled her little nose, unwilling to pass by him, sat down again, and said, "I'll leave later." ”

Two men came over and shouted, "Where did you come from, old man, go out to beg for food, don't affect the guests." The beggar said, "I'm not here to beg for food, I'm here to eat hot pot, and I have money on me." A guy pinched his nose and said, "If you have money, you won't do your business, just go for a walk." The beggar said, "Okay, let's go, what to do." After saying that, he went out of the house.

The whole audience didn't take it seriously and continued to eat and drink. Nangong Yu put down the meal money and walked towards the door, and when he passed by the table in the Tang Gate, suddenly a disciple covered his stomach and said, "Oops... Oops... I... I have a stomachache. As soon as he finished speaking, four more people slid off the chairs with their stomachs clutched, all pale and sweaty, rolling on the ground with their stomachs clutched. Tang Lingfeng suddenly changed color and said, "What's wrong with you?" A teenager groaned in pain: "Medium... Poisoned. Tang Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Shop, come out and have a look!" Nangong Yu's eyes rolled and said to Zhu Xinqi: "You go back to the inn first, and I'll come when I go." With that, he walked out of the hotel.

The street where the hot pot restaurant is located is a straight street, there are no forks, and the streets are all doing business, and the lights are brilliant. Nangong Yu looked left and right, and saw the beggar slipping down the street from a distance, walking forward, and then disappeared into the sea of people, Nangong Yu quickly followed. There was a constant stream of pedestrians on the street, and he dodged left and right, without slowing down at all, but after chasing for a while, he found that the beggar was gone. He looked left and right, and saw an inconspicuous alley on the right, and the black light blinded him, so he couldn't see inside, so he walked in without thinking.