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That's too unreliable, isn't it?

The word "fight" is not afraid of being taken in advance, so you have to wait until you are free?

Is it important to train apprentices to have the word "fight"?

Well, it seems that Master would probably really answer "yes......

He didn't care much about the "nine-character formula" at all......

As his mind turned, Lou Cheng restrained his other emotions and looked at Li Wanquan with a smile:

"Two groups of people came to ask, some time ago, that you were still standing here, which means that you didn't lie to them......"

"I lied to you to make money, really!" Li Wanquan replied angrily, rubbing his thumb and index finger, and comparing the action of counting money, "I heard that there are some consultants now, and you can make money by answering questions, right?"

Dude, you're outdated...... More on Weibo, now it is a person who can make money by answering questions...... The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "How much do you want?"

"Ten thousand!" Li Wanquan's eyes flickered, and the lion opened his mouth.

Lou Cheng laughed deliberately: "Then I might as well ask Aunt Xiu, they just said that they have always seen some familiar faces of outsiders coming to you during this time, maybe they know where these people have been wandering around recently, right?"

This is a pure bluff, based on logical reasoning: if those two groups of people have already succeeded, they can wash and sleep, and the rest will be handed over to the military to deal with.

And if they haven't succeeded, they encounter difficulties and need more information, and they are very likely to come back to Li Wanquan and become a "familiar face" foreigner - through the mobile phone, they can't tell whether the other party is lying with the help of expressions and movements.

Li Wanquan's eyes flickered, and he forced a smile and said, "What do they know! ”

"Okay. Lou Cheng looked at the counter and pointed to a delicately patterned silver amulet and said, "Eight hundred, add it." ”

"Okay!" Li Wanquan quickly took out the talisman and said, "Here you go!"

...... Damn, do you want to be so proactive...... I still feel like I've been trapped...... Lou Cheng took the talisman, took out his wallet, counted cash, and didn't plan to pay with his mobile phone, so he didn't need to leave information.

After taking the eight red banknotes, Li Wanquan smiled and said: "Go to No. 15 Wanhe Street to find Lao Qiu Po, when my mother was still alive, my father got together with her, and during that time, I was often not at home, and occasionally came back, so I gave my wife the wine jug I made, yes, it is the kind you want." ”

No. 15 Wanhe Street, Lao Qiu Po...... Lou Chengmo wrote down the name and continued to ask, "What kind of person is she?"

"Mysterious, often don't go out for several days, but when you're not old, you look really handsome......" Speaking of this, Li Wanquan lowered his voice and said, "She has a lot of good looks, she trembles when she mentions, and she doesn't dare to say anything, and my dad is the same......."

Lou Cheng listened noncommittally, and when he went out, he found the residents of Zhengyun Ancient City who were willing to answer his question just now, which confirmed Li Wanquan's statement from the side.

Carrying his bag and glancing at his mobile phone, he took a step forward and walked towards Wanhe Street according to the map.

This is a relatively quiet alley, the building retains the appearance of more than 100 years ago, do not look at the wires shuttling in the air and the air conditioning unit hanging on the wall, the building really has a feeling of returning to ancient times, walking the rivers and lakes.

When approaching the No. 15 courtyard, Lou Cheng's body was better, his hair was brushed up, and he noticed a few gazes from the dark!

He didn't pause, but continued to move forward, past the old Qiu Po's residence, and leisurely looked left and right, like a tourist passing through.

When the scrutinizing eyes left him, the door of the No. 15 courtyard creaked open, Lou Cheng turned around, looked over, and saw the strong man in the black T-shirt who met in the car walking out of it.

His face was gloomy, and he looked into the darkness with an emotional explosion, and whispered:

"The man is gone!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly grinned and laughed, laughing more and more.

"Haha, haha, haha......"

Uncontrollable laughter echoed through the alley, an eerie contrast to the previous tranquility.

Lou Cheng did not hide his surprise, perfectly showed the true colors of the onlookers, and even picked up his mobile phone to take a video of the inexplicable black T-shirt man.

A few vigorous men and women ran out of the shadows, surrounding the man in a black T-shirt in the middle, covering the sight of the "onlookers".

Dozens of seconds later, the man in the black T-shirt slowed down and gasped, and the men and women around him were separated, deliberately shaking his muscles and walking towards Lou Cheng, trying to drive away.

Lou Cheng shook his head slightly, didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked away, away from here.

Old Qiu Po is really a little weird......

Now it seems that it seems that she has taken the initiative to "disappear", how to find her......

One thought after another appeared in Lou Cheng's mind, and he vaguely realized the master's intention to temper himself with this matter.

It is impossible for a martial artist to be only in the ring in this life, and the ability to rely on and not rely on martial arts to deal with complex things is quite important.

............

After that, Lou Cheng didn't go to No. 15 Wanhe Street again, like a serious tourist, wandering in the ancient city of Zhengyun, a person took a lot of photos, a person ate a lot of local food, a person knocked on the side of a lot of things, during the period, I met two girls in the back row again, but I didn't see the man in the black T-shirt again.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, he held his mobile phone, leaned on the bed, and swiped the local news idly.

Finally, the voice of the special reminder sounded, and Yan Zheke made a "stretch" expression and said: "It's finally past the jet lag, I always wanted to sleep before, but today I'm in good spirits!"

Then, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Did they take a new picture after they asked you to take pictures?"

Dididi, she replied to Lou Cheng's previous messages one by one, typing fast.

"I didn't pay attention to it, I guess it's ......" Lou Cheng said with great interest what he saw today, Yan Zheke responded quite interestingly once he was free, and when he went out, he sent a selfie over, "proudly" asked: "Orange, how am I dressed?"

She wore the same black-framed flat-light glasses as the deputy building, which covered half of her beautiful face, her hair was tied into a lackluster shape, and her clothes were simple T-shirts and jeans.

"You don't have to be so old-fashioned, right?" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

Yan Zheke "clenched his fists and worked hard" and said: "Refuse to be harassed, concentrate on studying, work hard, and graduate early to find my oranges!"

"Poof, I'm afraid you'll be depressed like this. Lou Cheng was quite moved and happily persuaded.

"No, learning makes me happy!" Yan Zheke said, "Pushing down his sunglasses."

The intermittent chat continued until Lou Cheng went to sleep, and the next morning, he got up half an hour early, first said goodbye to Yan Zheke, and then changed into a dark martial arts uniform, and ran to the residence of Lao Qiu Po at No. 15 Wanhe Street.

According to yesterday's observations, he did not go to the main entrance, went around to the side, propped his palm against the wall, and jumped into the nearby courtyard as fast as lightning in the dim and blurred night, and landed silently.

After climbing over another wall, Lou Cheng quietly sneaked into Old Qiu Po's house, trying to find some clues - after the trigger of those people yesterday, there should be no danger here.

With his feet on the ground, Lou Cheng quickly swept the scene in the courtyard with the help of the faint light in the dark, only to see that there were many tattered and old bottles and cans placed here, some holding water, some planting flowers, some planting vegetables, and some filled with disgusting dirt.

The ground was not leveled with cement, and after a midnight shower it was a little more muddy, and two puddles of water appeared.

Lou Cheng walked around them softly, approached the door, and was about to open it, but he heard a "squeak", which was like a thunderclap at five o'clock in the morning in the quiet and darkness!

In the sound of "thunder", the door was opened, and a sneaky figure blurred by the night met Lou Cheng on a narrow road, close at hand!

There were even other martial artists, like Lou Cheng, who chose to explore here in the early morning before sunrise the next day!

Not only Lou Cheng was startled, but the blurred figure was also stunned and sucked closely, and quickly made a "strong hold", wanting to strike first and make a road.

In response to the stress, Lou Cheng's hairs stood up, and the word "soldier" was instantly sketched in his mind.

But he didn't speak, lest he be recognized, but he mixed this feeling into his own spirit and released it into a terrifying momentum.

The right arm swelled, and the black shadow who was about to punch suddenly shuddered, and his movements were sluggish.

Lou Cheng's waist sank, his blood was hugged and released, and he used his fist as a hammer and smashed it violently.

Bang! The muffled sound rang out, and the black shadow hurriedly parried, and its body swayed backwards sharply.

Lou Cheng's right fist swung back, borrowed strength, and did Hudan, connecting like a cloud of water in the same industry.

Bang bang bang! He punched and kicked, three times in a row, and directly knocked his opponent upside down and flew out.

The sound had already spread, Lou Cheng didn't stop, his eyes swept away, and the scene in Lao Qiu's room was included in his eyes, and he remembered it, and then, he retreated, quickly climbed over the wall, and returned as it was, and returned to the route of morning exercise in less than ten seconds.

In the house, the black shadow knocked over the old Qiu Po's dining table with a bang, and he felt a sense of despair, intending to die and struggle, but his lazy donkey rolled and dodged, and after the carp stood up, he saw that the door was empty, quiet and dark, and there was no enemy.

The previous stormy attack was like a dream.

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, took a breath, didn't dare to stay longer, rushed out of the room, and escaped from Old Qiu Po's house before others heard the news.

He was vigilant all the way, looking back from time to time, and spared a few circles before entering the homestay where he lived.

"Senior brother, how is it, what have you discovered?" The junior brother and sister who were waiting for him surrounded him.

The black shadow is a twenty-six or seventeen man with a strong spirit, and when he heard this, his face condensed and said: "I didn't find anything, I met a master......

"Master?" his junior sister blurted out in surprise.

"Yes!" Senior Brother Dark Shadow nodded with a heavy face, as if he had returned to before.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure standing silently outside, with a faint light on his back, his face completely blurred, as if he had completely melted into the darkness.

Before he could make a move, he seemed to be in a desperate situation of ambush on all sides, trembling physically and mentally, and almost unable to raise the idea of resisting.

And the opponent's next attack was like a stormy wave, and in three or four moves, he broke up his own frame and made himself frightened of imminent death.

But in such a situation, the other party disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Black Shadow realized that he had already broken out in a cold sweat behind his back, soaking his clothes.

"Quick, report back to the sect and let them send a master!" he said hurriedly.

His junior brother frowned and said, "I haven't found Old Qiu yet, wouldn't it be too early to ask the elders to make a move so soon?"

"No, it won't be too late to ask for it when you find Old Qiu Po!" said Senior Brother Black Shadow categorically.