Jiaohua

Chapter 759 Robbery Manual

Chapter 759 Robbery Manual (Part [-])
It is impossible for Ji Xiahe to believe that he would say such a thing one day even if he was beaten to death.

After leaving Shen Lie's bedroom after half an hour, Ji Xiahe couldn't sleep well all night after returning.

He tossed and turned in bed, all he could think about was robbery.

No matter how elegant and gentle the robbery is.

How to beautify their robbery.

Focus on the analysis of the advantages and disadvantages of robbery.

Ten Rules for Robbery.

In the end, he was drowsy, and the thoughts in his mind had become how to make the act of robbery bigger and turn it into a career, so as to be worthy of their name as the Exploring State Bandits.

Waking up the next day, Monk Ji Xia, who felt that he had successfully blackened, had no time to wash up, so he picked up his pen and swished a brush.

"Using the power of the situation, the power is small and the power is big. The accumulation of small things makes a great work, and the accumulation of dew becomes waves. When the greatness is on the land, its feathers can be used as instruments."

Suddenly there was a lot of movement outside.

Ji Xia and the past opened the door and window, it was a group of soldiers doing morning exercises.

The soldiers only wore cloth shirts, many of them had no clothes at all, and were completely shirtless.

Eight rows and five columns, 40 people per team, said it was morning exercise, but in fact they were trotting casually, chatting while running, and ran along the street where their inn was located.

As they gradually approached, their voices reached Ji Xiahe's ears.

"I want to find a good friend among the group of dancers last night, hehe."

"It's not our turn to think about beautiful things!"

"Last night's wine was delicious, and you can't drink it on weekdays. It's precious!"

"I plan to pick up a few pieces of meat and send them to my father!"

……

Ji Xiahe watched them run closer, and then watched them run away.

After a while of silence, Ji Xiahe returned to the table.

These soldiers and horses in Tanzhou, no matter veterans or new recruits, are lazy and ruffian, and they are outrageous.

Living far away in Tanzhou, it's too comfortable, really too comfortable.

The recruits didn't suffer too much from the war, and the veterans followed suit. The Pinglan Army was a regular army anyway. Back then, Lin Xinchun, the general of the Pinglan Army, was chopped down by Zhan Ke, but it didn't arouse their fighting spirit.

Even if Lin Jianrui cut his finger at the blood book and killed his father and enemy, Ji Xiahe didn't see many traces of struggle for this goal in him.

...or in other words, the struggle is in the wrong direction?
Thinking of Shen Lie and Lin Gong's exchange condition of 1000 soldiers, Ji Xiahe began to worry about the appearance of the [-] people selected at that time.

Thinking about it, Ji Xiahe planned to go to the next door to talk to Shen Lie about his life.

Shen Lie has always felt light, so he probably woke up early due to the commotion outside.

He just opened the door, but saw a woman raised her hand and was about to knock on the door.

There was a "squeak" of the door, and the two of them were in a stalemate like this, you look at me, I look at you.

The woman is about 22 or [-] years old, with a clean face and regular features. Ji Xiahe took a look at the brocade dress with ink and broken cloud patterns on her body, and it can be seen that she should be a respectable daughter in this county.

"When are you going to stare at me?" the woman said.

Ji Xia and Lian Mou said, "Who is the girl? What do you want from me?"

"Are you Shen Lie?" the woman asked.

"No."

"Where's Shen Lie?"

"Who is the girl?"

"Me?" The woman folded her hands on her chest and raised her eyebrows slightly, "My surname is Long, the only daughter of Long County Magistrate of Wanhong Town."

"Oh..." Ji Xiahe nodded, "Then, why is Miss Long looking for Shen Lie?"

The woman looked around and lowered her voice: "I heard that you are asking about the Hechuan Wasteland?"

Ji Xia and his brows frowned slightly, and nodded.

"Will you go then?" When she said this, her eyes became curious and yearning.

"Girl...what's the matter?"

"If you want to go, can you take me with you?" She bent her lips and smiled, "I know the way, and I will be your team leader!"

"Girl knows the way?"

"I know it, and I know it very well!"

"This," Ji Xiahe shook his head, "I have no control over this matter."

"Where does Shen Lie live?" The woman said, looking sideways, and raised her foot to leave.

Ji Xiahe called her to stop: "Miss Long, we won't go for now, I will ask brother Shen, if he agrees, I will send someone to your house to take a message."

"What if he doesn't agree?" the woman asked.

"Well...then I won't agree."

The woman looked at him with a frown, and a few thoughts floated in her bright eyes.

"Miss Long, please go back first." Ji Xiahe said.

"Also," the woman nodded, "My surname is Long, and my name is Yuejie. I want to go to Hechuan, because I have distant relatives there, and I want to see him. With you, my safety will be guaranteed. And for you It will be a good guide, if you agree with me to go, both of us will be fine."

Ji Xiahe didn't answer, but just smiled gently.

"Then, young master, take your leave." Long Yuejie Fuli.

Ji Xiahe greeted her politely, watched her close the door after reaching the stairs, remembered that she was going to find Shen Lie just now, and opened it again.

In the end, he guessed wrong, and Shen Lie didn't wake up at all.

The young master of Shen's family, who couldn't drink enough, accidentally fell asleep because of a few glasses of fruit wine. Ji Xiahe knocked on the door for a while, knocking Dai Yu and Zhai Jinsheng out from the next door.

"Let the young master sleep," Di Jinsheng said in a deep voice, "The young master has not slept so soundly for a long time."

"Shen Shi just went to General Lin's to organize his troops, and he didn't have time to sleep until the end of the day." Dai Yu said.

Ji Xiahe thought about it too, and went back to his room to continue writing.

Long Yuejie walked out of the inn, and the servant girl waited outside as if she had been waiting outside.

"Miss," Ruran hurriedly followed, "Can you see Shen Lie?"

"No, I saw a little white face with thin skin and tender flesh, it may be the one surnamed Ji."

"Then, did he agree?"

Long Yuejie shook his head.

At this time, a carriage came running in front, and it was very fast. When it was approaching, the driver stopped and asked where the Jusheng Inn was.

The fast horse stopped and stopped, Long Yuejie couldn't help but look sideways at the driver.

He is of medium height, with a tanned face, rough skin on his face, and calluses on his hands.

Passers-by pointed to the inn where Long Yuejie and the others had just come out, saying it was just ahead.

The driver thanked him, slowed down this time, and drove forward.

A hand stretched out from the carriage, opened the curtain and looked towards the inn.

"Master," said the coachman, "this time we won't have any problems."

Liang Jun looked at the sign hanging on the inn, his gaze was firm and powerful: "Absolutely not!"

The two attendants in the carriage looked at him, and then at each other.

Every time I was hopeful, every time I was disappointed.

After so many repetitions, it stands to reason that everyone would be tired, but the paranoid young master of their family just couldn't be defeated. He chased him all the way, from north to south, from east to west, always full of vigor and confidence.

"Miss?" Ruran looked at Long Yuejie.

Long Yuejie's gaze was always on the driver's hands.

She had wanted to run away for a long time, all she needed was a first-class coachman.

She didn't like the carriages and horses, and the one in front of her belonged to someone else's house.

Rolling his eyes, Long Yuejie looked back at the coachman's face.

So what about someone else's family, if you play tricks, wouldn't it be your own?
Thinking about it, Long Yuejie turned and went back to the inn, intending to wait for them to come over in the inn.

Unexpectedly, after the carriage stopped steadily, the followers helped Liang Jun off the carriage. Long Yuejie was stunned when he saw Liang Jun raised his head.

Liang Jun looked over with feeling, and was taken aback for a moment.

It feels familiar, but I can't pronounce the name in my throat.

Long Yuejie came to his senses first: "Could you be, cousin?!"

Liang Jun's followers were all stunned, looking at her and then at Liang Jun.

Ru Ran was also dumbfounded, and looked Liang Jun up and down.

Liang Jun finally remembered, and said in a daze, "...cousin? Cousin Yuejie?"

"What a cousin! Cousin Liang Jun!" Long Yuejie was overjoyed, but then looked at his coachman.

In this way, then this "other people's home" can also be regarded as "our own home"!

Although this kinship relationship is separated by a layer of cousins.

(End of this chapter)

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