18. Juvenile dart head (2)

The three of them were talking goodbye to themselves in Qin Chuan's room when they suddenly heard a hurried knock on the door. When Ying'er opened the door to look, it was Yang Min.

Qin Chuan thought to himself: "What is she here to do, does she want to stop me from escaping? I don't know if she knows Mu Changfeng's true identity?" After the second daughter left, he said, "Sister Yang is visiting, I don't know what happened?"

Yang Min's face was full of worry, he closed the door, and sighed: "Qin Gongzi, your eyebrows are burning, why don't you leave quickly, when will you stay?" Qin Chuan said: "What does Sister Yang mean by this?" Yang Min said: "Don't be sloppy with me anymore." In fact, I know everything very well, how much Lan'er has done for you, you won't know it, right?" said Feng Mu glanced at him, quite reproachful.

Qin Chuan's face turned red, and he said, "Sister Yang, I, how is Miss Mu's injury?" Yang Min sighed and said, "It's urgent, I'll talk a lot." Lan'er's injuries are no longer serious, she secretly asked me to tell you to escape as soon as possible, she deliberately pretended to be extremely injured, so that his father could distract him and have no time to deal with you for the time being. Qin Gongzi, Brother Mu has always been scheming, you'd better leave quickly, Lan'er and I will try to delay him again!"

Qin Chuan's eyes were hot, and he said, "Miss Mu was injured for me, I really can't bear to leave her, I want to see her again!" Yang Min glanced at him and sighed lightly: "If you really have the heart, you should try to escape safely, and then try to meet again in the future." If you are poisoned by Brother Mu, won't Lan'er's injuries be in vain?"

When Qin Chuan heard this, he woke up, immediately picked up the wrapped weapon, gave Yang Min a deep look, and said, "Sister Yang, please greet Miss Mu on your behalf, Qin Chuan will definitely try to see her in the future!" Yang Min said: "You go from the backyard, the horses are ready." Brother Mu's rivers and lakes are very powerful, be careful on the road!"

Qin Chuan took two steps, suddenly turned around again, and said, "Sister Yang, Senior Mu is very ambitious, not a good person, what are your plans in the future?" Yang Min smiled sadly and said: "A woman falls in love with a man, where is there any good idea? Life and death promises, blessings and misfortunes, burning eyebrows, and taking care of the present! You go quickly!"

Qin Chuan let out a long sigh, said goodbye to Yang Min, and strode out of the backyard, seeing that the red horse given by Zhuoma was waiting outside the back door.

At that moment, Qin Chuan turned over and got on his horse, looking around, it was already dark, and there were few pedestrians on the long street, and he glanced at it, and saw a fortune teller with a hunched back and white hair standing under the lantern of the "Qi Death Wind" in the house next door, and no one else paid attention to him.

As soon as Qin Chuan lifted the reins of his horse, he immediately rode his horse at a gallop, but saw the fortune teller poking his brain into his head, and his thin face was full of surprise.

Qin Chuan turned around and glanced at the fortune teller, and thought: "I fled for my life in such a hurry, and it was dangerous to go here, but I didn't know that your fortune teller might be able to measure the good luck on the way?"

The red horse galloped all the way, and when it was the second watch, it was a hundred miles away from Chang'an City. It was the night and the moon in the sky, the stars and the moon were shining, and the snow was reflected, and the road conditions were also clear. He passed through a small village and was about to leave the village, when he suddenly thought: "After running so far, Mu Changfeng's men may not be able to catch up with me, it is better to find a place to rest for one night before leaving!"

Although he has traveled to the rivers and lakes for more than a month, he mostly stays overnight with Mu Changfeng, Yi Wanyu and others, and there are many ready-made arrangements on the way, but he lacks experience in adaptation.

He saw that there was no response from several families, so he had no choice but to go out of the village and gallop wildly. At the time of the third watch, the crowd was tired, and he couldn't help but think of Mu Changfeng: "I have followed him all the way east these days, playing and resting, how leisurely and comfortable, how can I rush by myself, but it is so difficult? Well, he must be very familiar with this road, as soon as the twelve hours are over, his men and horses will appear, I have to think of a solution!"

I thought again: "The top priority is to go to Shaolin Temple to visit the abbot of Lingdu, hand over Uncle Baili's letter to him, and then go back to Xuzhou to see his family, and then try to find Yumei later." Thinking of Wanyu, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Such a man and a horse, slowly walking at night, finally survived until dawn, only to see a small town in front of the mountains and rivers brightly lit, noisy and noisy, and hurriedly squeezed in. When I came forward to ask, it turned out that the town of Liuji was a market that day, and vendors from all over the world came to trade all kinds of goods before dawn, just because the town has always been like this, and the locals jokingly called it "every ghost set".

He drank two bowls of bean curd at a small stall, asked the stall owner for directions, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a vendor carrying a load of goods among the vendors, stretching his neck and tilting his head, and kept looking at himself. I thought of the Baiju Gang in my heart: "I don't know if this seller is a 'Baixi' or not, but after all, he can be regarded as a wanderer, I am afraid that he will remember my appearance, and when Mu Changfeng chases the soldiers, he will reveal my line of treasure." Thinking of Yi Wanyu's "Transformation Dafa" again, if he was easy to walk, he might be able to avoid Mu Changfeng's pursuit, as soon as he thought of this, he had an idea, so he bought a needle and thread from the merchant, and went to a grocery store to buy a Fan Yang hat.

He jumped out of the town, traveled several miles, arrived at a barren forest, and when he saw that there was no one around, he smeared the medicine powder he had purchased on his face, and brushed his fake beard on his face, and suddenly his childlike heart rose, and he took off his outer robe, rolled up the clothes in his bag, stuffed them on his back, and then put on his robe, as if he had become an old camel with a bent back.

I thought of the "Jianghu experience" taught by Yi Wanyu, and thought: "Mu Changfeng knows my red horse, but how can this horse be redressed?" It is said that this red horse must not be asked for again, but because it was given by Zhuoma, he loved more than his life, and it was difficult for him to give up, and his mind moved, so he returned to the town, found a shop that dealt in paints, and said to the shopkeeper: "Maybe this horse will be dyed yellow?"

The shopkeeper saw that the red horse was tall and superb, showing extraordinary qualities, and said strangely: "The old man's red horse is a divine horse, why do you want to dye it yellow?" Qin Chuan heard him recognize himself as the "old gentleman", obviously the disguise was effective, and his heart was happy, he stretched out his hand on the counter and patted it with a sky-high price, and said angrily: "The old man has silver, what do you care about doing so many things, will it be successful or not?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "The old gentleman is angry, it will be done, it will be successful!" Busy leading Qin Chuan to the dyeing workshop in the courtyard of the store.

When it was time for Qin Chuan to lead the horse out of Liuji Town again, he had already turned into an old camel and a leprosy yellow horse. Before leaving, he did not forget to scare the shopkeeper and said that he must keep it secret, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed.

The shopkeeper and the craftsman who dyed the cloth had already determined that he was a murderous Jiangyang thief, and most of the red horses were also stolen, so they came to dye and change their appearance to avoid the pursuit of the yamen.

Qin Chuan thought that most of Mu Changfeng's pursuers would be held in various dangerous places, but the only way to do this was to take the sword to the side, so he simply gave up the near and far, but gave up the road to the capital, and picked up some remote, rugged and difficult roads. Although this move is a big circle, it is also much safer.

After walking like this for a few days, it was unexpectedly calm, although Mu Changfeng's pursuers were nowhere to be seen, even ordinary martial arts high-rollers were rarely seen.

But whenever he encounters someone who sells solutions in the rivers and lakes and asks about the whereabouts of the "Jade Girl", he shakes his head blankly. He once heard Yi Wanyu say that although many of the Baiju Gang are half of the Jianghu artists, not all the performers have joined the Baiju Gang, not to mention that he doesn't know how to "cut" in the gang, even if he wants to contact the Baiju Gang, he can't enter.

Every time I think of Yi Wanyu's nowhere to be found, Mu Qinglan's injury is unpredictable, and Zhuoma's recent situation is uncertain, I can't help but feel a little melancholy.

According to Yi Wanyu's teachings, he knows that there are dangers everywhere on the rivers and lakes, and the less people pay attention to him, the better, so even if it is a remote place, his words and deeds are doubly careful.

Thinking back to Mu Changfeng's palm fingering, as well as the number of martial artists of various factions encountered after going down the mountain, he practiced diligently day and night. He followed the Lingyi people to practice martial arts for eight years, the martial arts foundation is good, the understanding is strong, the people of the Lingyi are the best martial arts, pay attention to the "epiphany" way, so as his experience in the face of the enemy is gradually richer, more and more experience, even when fleeing for his life, martial arts cultivation has also grown day by day.

Since then, he has traveled out of Weinan, crossed Tongguan, and gradually walked on the land of the Central Plains.

On the first day of Lu Feizhi, a man and a horse came to Luoyang, an important town in the Central Plains, on the south bank of the Yellow River. When he was young, he heard his second brother say that Luoyang is one of the world's most famous places of interest and historic sites. However, even though the scenery is current, where do you have the heart to watch, you only lean on your back and choose a secluded path.

I heard that the roads were all in Zhongzhou dialect, which was quite close to the Xuzhou dialect, and I was very happy in my heart.

He touched that there was not much silver on his body, so he found a small noodle restaurant in a dark alley, asked for a bowl of mutton noodles, and buried himself in eating.

While eating, I suddenly heard a sound of footsteps approaching, and a man's voice smiled: "There is a noodle restaurant here, Brother Tong, how about we drink two cups here?" Another man with a slightly sharp voice said: "This noodle restaurant is also secluded, there is only one old camel who eats noodles in it, so let's be here!" The door was dark, and the two of them had already entered.

Qin Chuan pretended to be old, didn't dare to raise his head, and still buried himself in eating noodles. But they heard the two instruct the shopkeeper to cook two bowls of noodles, add two braised eggs, cut a plate of beef, a plate of saltwater peanuts, and ask for a pound of white dry. Before the food and drinks arrived, the two began to eat and drink.

These two people never took Qin Chuan, an obscene "old camel", in their eyes, and talked about it as if no one was around. The slightly sharper voice said: "Brother Zheng, my Tong Wei is almost thirty years old, and I have been an executioner in this Central Plains Dart Bureau for almost ten years, and I have never experienced this kind of bird spirit. Alas, it's fucking unlucky!"

The man's voice before smiled bitterly: "Just after the 'Laba Festival', the New Year is approaching, and the new Qin chief dart head 'new official took office with three fires', and he cleaned up several darts fiercely. The darts have been trained, our executioners, guys have not suffered with them, that is very common, what is your Tong brother's name? But I Zheng Chaocai was wronged, I followed Xu Darthead, this Qin Zong Dart Head said, Xu Dart Head is over fifty years old, it is not suitable to suffer from the mountains and rivers trek, and do not go far in the future. What is this called? In a word, I will only have to take care of the house and guard the yard from now on, forget it, drink!"

The two of them had a toast. Tong Wei said: "Fuck, it's a coincidence, Miss Dong's eyes are above the top, how many young talents in Luoyang City have been hired in the past few years, and all of them have been thrown out in disgrace." Half a year ago, the third prince of Qin came to Luoyang to congratulate President Dong on his 60th birthday on behalf of his father, but he was taken by this Miss Dong at a glance. Tsk, Mr. Dong's father and daughter call this new aunt a good one, in Xu Darthead's words, what is 'Zhen Ruo Gongbi'!"

Zheng Chao swallowed a glass of liquor and said: "People are 'mothers-in-law and sons-in-law', so what is the way? You and I are a little bit of a fart here! This Aunt Qin is the new chief dart head of Dong Lao's dart, and her hard work is really clever. Alas, the Central Plains Dart Bureau will be prosperous and prosperous in the future, and we have to look at other people's!"

Seeing Tong Wei, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said: "But then again, since Aunt Qin made the head of the dart, although the time is shallow, our dart game is much more prosperous than when the old dart head was there." Today, people just reprimand them with a straight face, don't take it too seriously! Who taught you to sneak around the kiln to find powder when you are on duty at night, you can bear with it! Drink!"

Tong Wei became more and more excited the more he listened, slapped the table, and said: "What I'm angry about is that this kid still asked people up and down the whole dart bureau to help guard his baby brother who hasn't seen him for many years outside the city, and it's too fucking much!

Qin Chuan squinted, only to see that these two were both in their thirties, Zheng Chao was a black-faced man, but Tong Wei was a yellow-skinned man, and said in his heart: "It turns out that these two people are buddies of the Central Plains Dart Bureau." The Central Plains Dart Bureau is a big dart game, and Dong Dingshan, the head of the dart, has a good relationship with his father, and I heard that he has received great favor from his father before. How can you listen to the meaning of these two people's words, Dong Darttou actually abdicated to an uncle surnamed Qin?"

I only listened to Zheng Chao and couldn't help but comfort Tong Wei, but between his words, he was quite in awe of the chief dart who had just been in office for more than five months.

Qin Chuan finished eating noodles and wanted to leave after settling out, but Tong Wei suddenly said after listening to the two chatting: "This Central Plains Dart Bureau will be the world surnamed Qin in the future, and whether this Qin Jiang is a mule or a horse, I will find out soon!"

When Qin Chuan heard him mention the name of "Qin Jiang", his heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized, and secretly shouted: "It's the third brother, is it my third brother who is the new chief dart?"