Lao Xing, formerly known as Xing Jiang, was a former chivalrous man in Hanzhong, but when he was old and settled in Lizhou, he begged for a quick job in Lizhou Mansion, thinking that Zhou Nan and the north had seen the world, but the scene in front of him was really beyond Xing Jiang's knowledge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That stall of meat is still seen, when I saw the Jiangnan swordsman come to Hanzhong to challenge, both of them are people with profound skills, the decisive battle on the top of the mountain, invited a lot of heroes and knights from Jiangnan, Xing Jiang was also fortunate to follow an old-timer.

At that time, it can be said that it was shocking, that one also hit the earth-shattering, from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, and then also hit the foot of the mountain, a whole day and a night, and finally I don't know who proposed to use the final trick to decide the winner, when the bombardment Xing Jiang obviously felt the vibration under his feet, if it wasn't for the help of the old-timers around him, he had to fall, and a certain boulder on the top of the mountain couldn't stand it and fell directly from the top of the mountain.

However, what Xing Jiang cared about was not this, but the shallow pit on the ground that looked like footprints.

Xing Jiang pondered carefully and had no clue, then turned his head to look at Xuanzang who was lying there, and narrowed his eyes.

"Headcatcher, the situation is not right!"

"Grass! such a mess, everyone can know that the situation is wrong, do you still need to say?"

"I'm not talking about this, you look around this footprint that doesn't look like something?"

"Footprints?"

At first, a few people paid more attention to the stall people, after all, compared to this person, it was easy to be blind spot, and Xing Jiangyi reminded them that they noticed the shape of the shallow footprints around the stall.

"Boss Jia, this, this is a bit like a chicken paw!" Lao Bai interjected after looking at it for a long time.

"Phew, fairy Banban, your chicken paws are so big, help Lao Tzu up first. “

Lao Bai hurriedly turned over and got up, ran up and helped Jia Zhutou: "Come on! Boss Jia, get up"

"Lao Xing, what do you think?" Jia Zhutou stood up and patted the dirt on his body, and then looked at Xiao Liuzi who was still on the ground and kicked up: "You can't fucking get up yet, lie on the ground and hatch eggs?"

"Ahh Frightened, Xiao Liuzi stood up with a roll, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm scared to death! I want to go home!" and finally cried.

Jia Zhutou, who watched it, was annoyed for a while, and went up and kicked again: "Your ancestor, you said that a character like your second uncle and grandfather, how could you teach you such a thing?"

As soon as he heard that the second uncle and grandfather Xiao Liuzi were dumbfounded, he stood there with his head down.

"Head catcher, don't blame him, he's still a child" Xing Jiang stepped forward to persuade him.

"Child? Bah! Lao Tzu also killed deserters when he was so old, if it weren't for the face of his second uncle and grandfather, Lao Tzu would have let him get out of here. “

Back then, a group of deserters came to Lizhou, smashed and robbed, and spoiled the girls of the family, and was cleaned up by Xiao Liuzi's second uncle and grandfather with a group of people, Jia Zhutou was among them, and he killed one by mistake with his own hands, and he took it out to brag about it when he had the opportunity over the years, which has always been one of his means of deterring neighbors.

Seeing that this continued, Xing Jiang had to listen to the story of the brave deserter who had been heard eight hundred times again, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Head catcher, I feel that this matter may not be so simple, but maybe the little monk over there can know something!"

"Little monk, why don't you ask, I won't see any movement for a long time! Maybe he's still a dumb man, what can he know?" Jia Zhutou looked at Xing Jiang with a puzzled look, and then at Xuanzang.

"Well, I'll ask! Maybe I'll know something!"

"Well, let's go!" Jia Zhutou waved his hand at Xing Jiang, then turned his head to look at the meat, and instructed Lao Bai and Xiao Liuzi: "Go! Find out everything you can find, and bring it back later." “

"No, Boss Jia, this ...... This..... I!" Lao Bai glanced at the stall of meat and swallowed hard.

"Go, fuck it, you are the most active in taking the meat of the king butcher's house, isn't this also meat!"

Xing Jiang walked up to Xuanzang, stared at Xuanzang for a long time, and finally asked, "Little monk, can you speak?"

Xuanzang nodded.

"Then let's talk about it!, why are you here?" said Xing Jiang squatted down, sat down on the ground, and looked at Xuanzang level.

Xuanzang glanced at Xing Jiang, then turned his head to look at the few people who were still making noise over there, shook his head helplessly, and took a deep breath.

"I don't know! I woke up and found myself weak, and then I was here. ”

"Oh, do you know what's going on over there?" he said, gesturing in the direction of Jia Zhutou. Over there, Jia Zhutou was directing Lao Bai to take a branch and flick the meat, hoping to find something in it.

"I don't know!" Xuanzang looked at it, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, but finally shook his head firmly.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't asked yet! What is the name of the little monk?" Xing Jiang seemed to believe it, and then changed the topic, seemingly talking to Xuanzang.

"The little monk's name is Xuanzang! Now he lives in the Lizhou Wuda Mansion!" Xuanzang thought that the Wu Daren should be very powerful, so he planned to pull the flag of the Wu Mansion.

"Oh, Take-sama's house, but the samurai-sama?"

"Well, yesterday the Wufu posted a notice to find someone to heal Miss Fushang, the notice I revealed"

"I've heard this happen, but I didn't expect you to have such a method, little master!"

"Some home remedies, just right!"

"Hehe! That little master is lucky!"

Before Xuanzang could answer, Jia Zhutou walked over and asked loudly, "Lao Xing, did you ask anything?"

"Oh, he doesn't know what's going on?"

"Immortal Banban! this kid can talk?" said Xuanzang and raised his hand again, seeing that he was about to pull it off, but it seemed that Xuanzang's slap couldn't stand it, Yang was stopped by Xing Jiang in the air, Jia Zhutou turned his head and glared at Xing Jiang: "Let go! What do you want to do? Lao Tzu can't beat someone anymore?"

"Head catcher! he's from the Martial Mansion!"

"What's wrong with the people of the Martial Mansion?" Lao Tzu, the people of the Martial Mansion, ......" suddenly reacted halfway through speaking, and whispered to Xing Jiang's ear: "That Martial Mansion?"

Xing Jiang also whispered to his ear: "Well, I heard about the illness of the second miss of Wufu two days ago, right?"

"Well, I heard that! I heard that the doctors in the whole city have gone! The prefect even specially asked me to send gifts to the door! What does it have to do with this little monk?"

"He unveiled the notice posted by the Wu Mansion, and he was cured!"

"Isn't it, is it?" Jia Zhutou had a look of disbelief. (To be continued...) ）