When Wushuang and Feng Chen fell into the vast black night sky, the two of them felt that everything they had experienced this year was as if they were dreaming. All the memories of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info want to peel off the cocoon, and slowly fall into this empty void realm. When the two of them opened their eyes again, Feng Chen suddenly saw Qian Wanguan staring at himself with big eyes on his face, and he was so frightened that Feng Chen jumped up and pushed Qian Wanguan down.

Qian Wanguan rubbed his thighs and was helped up by the bookkeeper behind him, patted the dust on his clothes and said, "I don't know the hearts of good people! Anyway, you woke up, and I will settle an account with you." Mr. Bookkeeper come here!" I saw that the white-bearded bookkeeper behind Qian Wanguan was quickly calculating, and Qian Wanguan muttered: "If you kidnap my baby daughter for a day, I will count you as a piece of silver, and you two have been gone for a total of forty-nine days, and I will not record it for you today." And you are in my antique shop, the broken antique cultural relics are the colored glazed ceramics of the Tang Dynasty and the calligraphy and paintings of the Song Dynasty......" Feng Chen pushed Qian Wanguan's face away: "What about Wushuang?" Qian Wanguan glared at his eyebrows and beard angrily and said, "Do you still want to kidnap my daughter?" Feng Chen didn't look at him, and turned around and prepared to get off the bed. I saw that the bookkeeper's abacus stopped abruptly, and he walked up to Qian Wanguan with an undried ink note and said, "Boss, a total of 99,000 taels of silver." Qian Wanguan laughed and said: "I know that you are a poor ghost, give you a discount, and give me eight thousand taels!" Feng Chen didn't care about the two of them opening their mouths and closing their mouths to money, and only took care of themselves and put on their clothes and shoes and prepared to go out. Qian Wanguan saw that Feng Chen didn't care about himself, and he was even more annoyed: "You treat me here as an inn for eating and drinking for nothing! Come on, tie up this bad guy who doesn't know what to do!" Feng Chen put his hand in front of Qian Wanguan: "Money shopkeeper, you don't have to do it yourself, I'll do it myself!" Saying that, Feng Chen picked up the straw rope on the table and tied his legs and feet. When the money shopkeeper saw that Feng Chen was so presumptuous, he shouted even more tyrannyly: "Come on, lock this madman in the firewood room for me!" Feng Chen jumped back to the bed, and as soon as he sat down, four big men broke into the door. Picking up the dust that had just sat down, he unceremoniously pushed the door away.

I only heard the crackling sound of the things in the Treasure Pavilion being dropped, and Wushuang shouted: "Call me Qian Wanguan!" I saw Xiaocui say in fear on the side: "Miss, don't you dare to talk to the master like this, if he gets angry for a while, the dust boy will feel better." "What! he dared to be rude to my friend!" shouted Wushuang angrily. The door was suddenly pushed open slightly, one eye was looking inside, and Wushuang picked up the inkstone in his hand and threw it towards the door. I only heard the housekeeper screaming and complaining: "It hurts!" Qian Wanguan pushed the housekeeper away, walked to Wushuang's side with a smile, and smiled flatteringly: "Baby daughter, if you don't like anything, you will fall! Whoever upsets you, tell Dad." Wushuang turned his head: "Where is my friend?" Qian Wanguan squinted his eyes and came to him again, and his mustache was still stained with oil and water from nowhere: "It's a good life in the wing, Daddy has something to ask you, that ...... Where did you put the jade?" Wushuang frowned and looked at Qian Wanguan and said fiercely: "I don't know!" Qian Wanguan instantly lost his patience and burst into anger: "Don't think that you are really a daughter, young master, when I eat and drink for nothing here, don't you! Come on, tie up this guy for me too!" Saying that, four more big men came in outside the door and tied up Wushuang. Xiaocui begged the master on the side: "Let Miss go! Miss just woke up and her memories have not yet recovered." Qian Wanguan kicked away Xiao Cui, who was kneeling on the ground.

In this way, Wushuang was also tied to the firewood room, and just went in to see Feng Chen, lying on the haystack calmly, it seemed that he had expected that the eldest lady of the antique store would also come in. Wushuang was thrown by the strong man on the haystack next to him, his face was black and dirty, and Feng Chen couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it from the side: "I didn't expect the eldest lady to go to this kind of place to take a look." Wushuang struggled angrily, and then sat up straight: "Miss Ben is not here to save you. "Okay, I know. The most urgent task at the moment is to find out who is directing the country now, by the way! Can you see my junior brother?" asked Feng Chen, slowly.

Wushuang still twisted his head to the side angrily: "Hmph, you only have your junior brother in your heart!" I saw Feng Chen's wrist shake, and with a little force, the rope was broken. Wushuang also learned to turn his wrist like sealing the dust, but he couldn't use half of his strength. After sealing the dust to untie himself, he walked to Wushuang's side: "Come on, you don't need half of your internal strength now." Wushuang looked at Feng Chen in surprise: "How do you know?" Feng Chen said with a smile: "The money shopkeeper has already given you and me a Gu poison to eliminate internal force. Wushuang looked at Feng Chen in puzzlement: "You are really invincible!" Feng Chen pulled up Wushuang who was sitting on the ground. But Wushuang's feet were like lead, and they didn't move. Feng Chen whispered: "Hurry up, Miss, if you don't leave, you will be discovered." Wushuang's eyes were full of sadness and said, "I already know that I am not the daughter of the high priest of Loulan, and this Qian Wanguan is not my father at all." This is not my home, where else can I go?" Feng Chen didn't know what to say for a while to comfort the fragile girl in front of him, and he was also very cold in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go out first. How about we go out and find my junior brother first, and then enter the Central Plains together?" Feng Chen said to Wushuang with longing. Wushuang looked at Feng Chen lonely: "In this war-torn era, the Central Plains are all together, with such a good skill of Childe, Childe will definitely be able to realize his ambitions." Feng Chen grabbed Wushuang's hand, pushed open the door and saw that there was no one outside, and the two disappeared into the night of this small courtyard.

It's past the end of the day, and there are still many vendors doing small business on the streets. Feng Chen, whenever he met people, he asked if he had seen his junior brother. But all the way to find it, let alone see it, I rarely see such a big boy, and the streets are mostly old and weak women. Wushuang walked to a fruit stall that was being cleaned up: "Sister, why can't I see children on the street?" The woman was frightened and quickly ran back to the house to close the door. A white-haired old man on the side sighed and said, "The war is about to burn, so they are all captured and sent to the soldiers." Feng Chen thought for a moment, turned his head and said to Wushuang: "It seems that he really has to go east first." Musou nodded.

Instead of going to the biggest inn in town, the two found a house closest to the entrance of the village and settled down first. While continuing to inquire about the junior brother Mintian, he inquired about the current situation of the Central Plains martial arts.