The Xueyi Gate was cleaned, and Qin Zhongshu and his party walked calmly. After crossing the Meiguan on this day, people from the Beggar's Gang Shaozhou came to greet him, and Gang Leader Sun took the lead in saying goodbye. After not going far, Shangguan Fei and Ye Qiushui came to greet them again. But it was not too courteous, and everyone was always in the Shangguan Mansion. On the second day, the maidservants of Baojing Palace found the house and had to go on their way.
Shangguan's family has a cargo ship going to Guangzhou, Liu Xiaoqing and others should go with the cargo ship, and Mo Yu insists on following. There was no way, they had to board the chartered ship of Baojing Palace together, only Lun Wenqian held Chen An's ashes and went to the Seven Stars Moon Meeting Chen Guang with the cargo ship.
Soon Yingzhou arrived, Mo Yu was awkward, and his attitude towards the concubines was extremely bad, and he said he would not go to Baojing Palace. Qin Zhongshu had a headache, and he rushed to Guangzhou to send Mo Yu home, and he would send Chen An on his last journey with his old friends.
Du Dong'er told him to just go, but Shangguan Qi had already rented the inn, so Liu Xiaoqing led the three small plates to the dock inn.
The old man finally got out, and the demon girls didn't dare to be disgusted in front of them, Mo Yu had a smile on her face, and lobbied Brother Liu to charter a boat to Guangzhou early in the morning. Liu Xiaoqing was very embarrassed, so he had to try his best to advocate how beautiful the scenery of Yingzhou was.
Mo Yu was excited to go out, and Liu Xiaoqing blew a call and became interested and announced the next day's trip.
Because of the night whistleblowing, the four guys slept until the sun shone on their buttocks before getting up. After lazily freshening up, I filled my stomach with the leftovers from last night and went out freely.
First visit the pier. Mo Yu grew up in Hangzhou and gradually lost interest in the small streets of northern Guangdong and wanted to go up the mountain. Dong'er and Shangguanqi are very familiar with the scenery of northern Guangdong and only like market snacks.
Liu Xiaoqing's heart moved, thinking that it was a good time to pile up the two children and kill the little enemy without bloodshed, so he left the second child and led Mo Yu to the mountain, and thought about whether to take this opportunity to abduct Mo Yu to Baojing Palace.
One big and one small poem is a pair of forgetting the return journey, gradually moving away without knowing the depth of the mountain.
Suddenly Mo Yu frowned: "It seems that someone is secretly embellishing us."
Liu Xiaoqing smiled and said: "Yes, I've already followed a while. Be steady, don't look left and right."
He was secretly amazed in his heart, the person who followed behind him had a very high martial arts cultivation level, with his own skills, he only noticed it when the person came to nearly ten zhang, Mo Yu's kung fu was at most third-rate, and he had little experience in the rivers and lakes, but he could find the enemy at once, this can only be said to be a talent, worthy of being the son of Leng Qingyun and Liu Qianqian.
Mo Yu was so young that he felt dry and throated after a while, so he couldn't help but lick his lips and muttered: "Who could it be? What are you sneaking around and secretly following us for?"
Liu Xiaoqing smiled: "I have to ask him. Don't worry, that brother will give us the answer." He looked stable on the surface, but in fact he had increased his whole body's strength by 10% - maybe it was the Snow Clothes Gate Killer who drove it!
The two turned onto the mountain road leading to Baojing Palace. Not far away, a slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him: "Two, please stay."
Liu Xiaoqing smiled at Mo Yu with relief, stood still and turned around. The visitor was about fifty years old, and there were only some sparse hairs remaining on the edge of his head, but the master refused to admit the reality, and forced the filaments on both sides to the middle. This person is wearing a brown and yellow coat, straw sandals, holding a dry tobacco stick, looking donkey and dirty, a lively vendor selling vegetables, how can he have the flavor of the rivers and lakes?
Liu Xiaoqing looked at the visitor: "This old man, are you greeting our brothers?"
The uninvited guest clasped his hands and opened his mouth, and actually missed three front teeth: "It is the two of you who greet each other, you have never known each other, and you take the liberty to strike up a conversation, please tolerate ......"
The words were really polite enough, and Liu Xiaoqing also smiled: "It's easy to say. Brother, you have already talked to us, and we have complied with the order, but I don't know what to say."
The man grabbed the dry cigarette butt between his knuckles, seemingly a little uneasy, and there was still a bit of shyness on his face. Liu Xiaoqing didn't dare to take it lightly: the dry cigarette pole was like an old vine controlling the air, and the head of the smoke pot was as big as a child's fist, made of red copper. Such a heavy and thick thing, if you use it to get addicted to smoking, it is really incredible.
I saw the visitor laughing and said: "Liu Shaoxia, my surname is Sun, my name is Sun Fugen, I am fifty-three years old this year, I am from Huzhou, I am disturbed for no reason, and I am very uneasy. Please also ask the swordsman to be generous and give me a ......."
This door is really long enough, Liu Xiaoqing is impatient: "Words are heavy. Brother Sun, since Your Excellency knows Liu, there is no need to go around in circles. I dare not take it upon myself to fulfill it, if there is anything I need Liu to serve, please make it clear."
Sun Fugen held the dry tobacco stick in front of his chest with both hands and made a posture of "burning incense and worshiping Buddha": "Alas, Liu Shaoxia, I am an old gangster who rolls in black and white, begging for food in the rivers and lakes. But when people are alive, life has to go down, and one bite is a bite. When you are hungry and panicked, you often don't care about style, Liu Shaoxia, do you think so?"
Liu Xiaoqing smiled and said: "This is also a statement. Brother Sun has something to say, but if he can do it, Liu should do what he can."
Sun Fugen was even more guilty: "Recently, we have been getting more and more difficult. After careful consideration and repeated consideration, it was really a last resort, so I came to ask for help......"
Liu Xiaoqing said to Yue: "An umbrella in the rivers and lakes is of the same origin on the road. Tell me, how much do you need?"
Sun Fugen rubbed for a moment before stretching out three fingers: "That's all ......"
Liu Xiaoqing asked: "It won't be thirty taels of silver, right?"
Sun Fugen owed his body and said very humbly: "It's not three thousand ......."
Liu Xiaoqing smiled: "Dude, do you want 30,000?"
Sun Fugen was even more humble: "Add more ......"
"300,000?" Liu Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I have 300,000 yuan on me? You don't accept the silver bill?"
Sun Fugen gave a thumbs up: "A beautiful swordsman is a beautiful swordsman, it's cool enough! Naturally, real money is safe these days."
Liu Xiaoqing smiled lightly: "I don't have any money, so how can I help my brother?"
Sun Fugen bowed again and looked at Mo Yu: "This little brother was born with a good character, someone has fallen in love with him, please let Liu Shaoxia accept!"
Hmph, the true face of Lushan has been revealed! Before Liu Xiaoqing could speak, Mo Yu was already shouting angrily: "Xueyi Gate? My mother is dead, I have nothing to do with you!" What else do you want to do?!"
Sun Fugen laughed: "This, I have to ask the buyer. As for who the buyer is, we don't ask, as long as we have money."
Liu Xiaoqing's mind turned quickly, Liu Qianqian is dead, who will pay 300,000 yuan to buy ink jade? If it is revenge from other sects, Leng Qingyun and He Xiaoyue's face must be let go. It can only be that he recognized the wrong person, Mo Yu and Shangguan Qi are about the same age, and they are both handsome, logically Mo Yu should go to Baojing Palace, and it is Shangguan Qi who is next to him.
He shook his head and said: "300,000 or Shangguan Qi? I'm sorry, this is Leng Moyu, my brother is blind."
Sun Fugen blinked and said: "Brother Liu, what the buyer wants is the little brother next to you, it doesn't matter what his name is. There are two mouths in life, just call it casually, right?"
To be honest, people are stunned and refuse to believe it! There was no way, Liu Xiaoqing narrowed her eyes: "Is this so? It's not that it's not non-negotiable, the problem is that you have to take someone from Liu's hands with some weight. Now I only know that your name is Sun Fugen, fifty-three this year, from Huzhou. I'm afraid these alone are not enough, you need to embellish something more."
Sun Fugen thought for a while and spoke cautiously: "If I say, I am the bald nine, is the portion enough?"
As soon as he heard this name, Mo Yu's expression changed drastically, and Liu Xiaoqing also looked at Sun Fugen again: "Are you the bald ninth?"
Sun Fugen laughed along: "If it's a fake, it's a good exchange. Liu Shaoxia, the bald-tailed old nine is not a good thing, pretending to be him can't take advantage of anything, but it will cause trouble, but unfortunately I am him, I can't admit it."
In the past twenty years, there have been nine famous owls on the underworld, no matter what dirty money is like a fly staring at blood, fiercely scraping, but all of them have top-notch martial arts and do have the capital to be robbers. It is rumored that among the nine people, the bald ninth ranked first, with the highest martial arts and the worst character. Speaking of Sun Fugen, many people don't know what kind of sacred it is, but when it comes to bald tails, they are all familiar with the rivers and lakes. It seems that because the Xueyi Gate is being cleaned, it is inconvenient for Luo Feng to use manpower, so this kind of rivers and lakes chop is used.
Staring at each other for a while, Sun Fugen scratched his sparse hair: "I have heard of the name of Liujiazhuang for a long time, and it is said that he never does loss-making transactions. Shangguan Tianhua now lives in the Seven Stars with the Moon, and there are gold and silver mountains at home, which have been given to Zigu. What is Brother Liu trying to do as a bodyguard for the Shangguan family? Why don't you make a good relationship?"
Liu Xiaoqing's tone was flat: "It makes sense, but it's a pity that Shangguan Qi is the founding disciple of my eldest brother Zhao."
Sun Fugen deflated: "Is there no room for negotiation? Brother Liu doesn't have a habit of breaking sleeves, right?"
Mo Yu's face suddenly turned blood-red, and Liu Xiaoqing smiled instead of anger: "Brother Sun, don't delay for a long time. Is there room for discussion, there was still it, but now it's gone. Hey, if I guess correctly, the helper you want to wait for will never come."
Sun Fugen's face changed, and he let out a long sigh like a whimper. Just when people thought he was going to calm down and discuss it again, the large cigarette stick had already hit his face!
The sword was sheathed horizontally, as if it had been waiting in that position for a long time. But the head of the smoke pot slid down at the moment of contact, and a shiny silver needle suddenly spewed out from the fist-like smoke pot, covering Liu Xiaoqing's abdomen and feet!
Liu Xiaoqing's reaction was simple and effective, swinging the sheathed sword down, and all the silver needles were shot back under the internal counterattack.
Sun Fugen, who narrowly avoided the needle rain, had a touch of white on his sesame cake's face, roared wildly, and the dry tobacco pole shook through an arc, and Mount Tai smashed like a top. Liu Xiaoqing did not retreat, the sword was unsheathed and rushed towards the head of the pot, just when his body was about to come into contact with the head of the pot, the whole person flipped around a small angle incredibly.
Sun Fugen missed with a blow, Liu Xiaoqing's sword went like lightning, and his left ear was cut off with a "bang".
With a strange scream, the dry smoke stick waved in the air, and Sun Fugen ran out two feet away.
Liu Xiaoqing didn't chase after him, the person still stood in place, and asked with a smile: "Can this sword wake up your dream of getting rich?"