Mr. Yangui

Chapter 242 Chapter [-]
"Brother, those two boys Jiang Minglun and Zhao Xun have some skills, but that kid Li Wuchang doesn't have any martial arts. If he is arrested directly, he must know the whereabouts of the shadow killer." The big man in black suggested.

The scribe in purple seemed to have never heard of it, and ate with great relish.

"Brother?" The big man in black was a little anxious.

The scribe in purple has been searching for that ancient book for several years, and even lost a master like Shen Yuan. Now that he has a clue, he doesn't take it to heart at all.

"You should change your temper... Come on, try this pea seedling, it's really good! This four-fruit brew, tsk, must have put a lot of thought into it." The purple-clothed scribe smiled slightly.

The big man in black had no choice but to eat along, and didn't continue to talk about Li Wuchang, but he didn't like Siguo Niang very much, so he held Wuliangye and drank non-stop.

A good man should eat meat in large pieces and drink in large bowls.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the street downstairs, and the voices of "Hello, owner", "Hello, Brother Xun", and "Hello, Brother Jiang" came over.

The big man in black was moved in his heart, and he quickly opened the window and looked downstairs.

Naturally, Li Wuchang, Zhao Xun, and Jiang Minglun were on the street, and they were bragging with a group of farmers. The three of them were surrounded by people, chattering and bustling.

Li Wuchang has been researching the "Ice Lotus Body Protector" of the Lin family for a few days, and has made considerable progress so far, but after studying for a long time, his brain is a little bit teasing, so he came out to take a breath at this moment.

The snow has stopped, but the weather is getting colder, and a white mist will appear around you if you breathe.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the shops were still open. When the shopkeepers around saw Li Wuchang, they all handed over the work to the juniors, and ran out to chat with the owner.

Li Wuchang's internal injuries are already recovering rapidly, and it is estimated that he will recover within two months.

These days, Zhao Xun and Jiang Minglun followed Li Wuchang closely to guard against emergencies.

"Brother Xin, after the new year, how many years younger do you seem to be? It's really enviable." Li Wuchang looked at a 60-year-old old man and joked.

"The owner is joking! In fact, the business in the shop has been booming recently. Lao Xin and I are in good spirits on happy occasions, so I look younger... Hey, please come in quickly. There is good wine in the shop. Let's have a drink." Brother Xin smiled and invited Li Wuchang into his shop.

"Owner, go to my shop, my wine is better than Lao Xin's." Someone shouted.

"Your family's wine is better than mine? Put your mother's ass off! ... Owner, don't pay attention to old man Qin, his wine has honey added to it, and it's only suitable for women." Lao Xin immediately retorted.

"Go to my house. In addition to wine, my son picked up some rabbits in the mountains this morning. I remember that the owner, Brother Xun and Brother Jiang all like to roast rabbit meat." Someone yelled.

"Go to my house, my house is not far..."

Everyone said something to each other, and the scene suddenly became a little chaotic.

"I'll just wander around. If you guys have something to do, then do whatever you want. Don't worry about me. If you have nothing to do, just brag and tell jokes." Li Wuchang waved his hand.

The crowd did not disperse.

"Brother Zhuangzhu, hug me!" A three or four-year-old kid ran up to Li Wuchang, looked up at Li Wuchang, his dark eyes were very pure.

The little guy is Lao Xin's little grandson, and he is wearing thick clothes, like a porcelain doll.

"It's my little brother Xin, come here, let me give you a hug and see if you have gained weight." Li Wuchang picked up the little kid and threw it, which made the little kid exclaim incessantly.

"The little guy is quite strong, it seems that he followed Brother Xin."

The people around burst into laughter. In their opinion, the owner is sometimes a child's head.

"Owner, you call Lao Xin Brother Xin, his son Brother Xin, and his grandson Brother Xin... In this way, Lao Xin and his three generations are brothers." Some old people joked.

"In the eyes of the owner, I'm afraid that all three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are brothers."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another burst of laughter.

Li Wuchang is like this, he is on the same level as everyone in Zhuangzi.

"Young Master Leng, everyone is very enthusiastic. It seems that we have had a good year." Zhao Xun laughed softly.

Jiang Minglun also nodded with a smile.

……

upstairs.

The big man in black looked at the scene downstairs, and wondered: "Unexpectedly, this Li Wuchang is quite popular. I haven't seen this in other military villages in Fengyi County. Isn't he a playboy?"

Feng Yiduo's military manor, and the big man in black has also been to some military manors. Basically all the veterans are very indifferent to the manor owner who came from the court, even hostile. I have never seen Li Wuchang so popular.

It can be said to be the only one.

The scholar in purple stared at Li Wuchang, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "That is Li Wuchang?"

"It should be, everyone calls him the owner." The big man in black replied.

"He is the Shadow Killer!" said the purple-clothed scribe, his tone quite certain.

"Brother, you said that Li Wuchang is the shadow killer? How is that possible?" The big man in black shook his body, looking extremely surprised.

According to the information, Li Wuchang is just a dude who knows some medical skills, but his martial arts are really not that good. It is true that he entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, but he just used some dirty tricks to pass the test, and was later recommended by King Qi.

The scribe in purple didn't explain why Li Wuchang was the shadow killer. He still stared at the extremely lively scene downstairs. Looking at it, he sighed softly, tilted his head slightly, and fell into memory.

……

Many years ago, this place was still called Qingpingzhuang. Zhuangzi was very poor. He didn’t have enough to eat or wear clothes. When there were few white noodles and meat, the children couldn’t go to school, so they started to help the family when they were young.

Later, Zhuangzi came up with a young man and changed everything.

That young man was the concubine of a big family, and was assigned to the Zhuangzi, but he didn't have the airs of a son-in-law at all. He did his best for the farmers to improve the life of the Zhuangzi, even at the expense of all his wealth.

Helping orphans and widows, helping the poor, helping beggars, teaching children to read, helping farmers find ways to survive, and even leading people to rob unscrupulous rich households.

He gets along with everyone, can call everyone a brother, and is loved by everyone.

pity……

No good end!
The young man was killed by a traitor, and he died very unjustly.

Everyone cried, heartbroken, but there was nothing they could do.

……

"It's been 44 years now. It's been so long. When I think about it, I still remember it vividly, as if it was just yesterday!" The scribe in purple muttered to himself, recalling the past, unable to extricate himself.

Looking at the purple-clothed scribe with an unusually complex expression, the big man in black dared not make a sound to disturb him. He had rarely seen such a gentle side of the purple-clothed scribe.

"Let's go." After a long time, the expression of the purple-clothed scribe returned to normal.

"Then Li Wuchang?" The big man in black asked.

Since Li Wuchang is a shadow killer, of course he has to be arrested and tortured for the whereabouts of the ancient books. Hearing the tone of the purple-clothed scribe, he seems to be letting him go.

"Don't touch him, and don't tell Zhu's family." The scribe in purple said flatly.

"What? Why, brother?" The big man in black couldn't understand.

"I said... don't touch him, and don't tell Zhu's family!" The purple-clothed scribe emphasized his tone.

"Yes, big brother!"

Seeing that the purple-clothed scribe's face darkened, the big man in black immediately said yes respectfully. He didn't dare to disobey the purple-clothed scribe, but felt that it was a pity that he had already walked ninety steps out of a hundred, but he gave up at the moment.

"I'm a useless person, so I put my hope on a illusory rumor! In fact, I have long given up hope in my heart, but I still can't help but make a big fight. It's a pity that Shen Yuan, although he had a dispute with him because of his body skills, But after all, it is my brother, and I am the one who is sorry for him, alas!" The purple-clothed scribe sighed heavily.

"How could elder brother be a useless person? In my mind, elder brother's talent is not inferior to anyone else. Since the ancient book may be useless, we don't want it. With our strength, are we afraid that we will not be able to achieve great things?" Hei The big man in Yi immediately spoke.

The scribe in purple nodded silently.

Bill, please.

The food is relatively cheap, not a few taels of silver, but Wuliangye is really expensive, it costs 12 taels a pot, which is still discounted. The big man in black directly took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to Meng Tong, saying that the rest Count it as a tip.

After Meng Tong took it respectfully, he sent the two wealthy guests out of the restaurant and watched them drift away.

"It's really a big shopper!" Meng Tong looked at the bank note in his hand and said with emotion, then he immediately became excited. In the middle of the afternoon, there were fewer people thinking about it. Unexpectedly, after receiving these two guests, not only six pots were sold Wuliangye, which is extremely expensive, even received a tip of more than [-] taels.

This is simply picking up money!

"Meng Tong, get a table of food and drink... what are you doing, you're smiling like a fool."

As soon as Li Wuchang and the others came to the door of the restaurant, they saw Meng Tong grinning like an idiot, with the corners of his mouth reaching to the ears, shaking with excitement.

"It's the owner of the villa." Meng Tong came back to his senses, immediately raised the bank note in his hand, and said happily: "The owner, Brother Xun, Brother Jiang, look, I just received two high-ranking guests. .”

"100 taels of silver, what are you talking about. Don't play tricks, hurry up and get a table of food and drink." Zhao Xun scolded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, little one, go and order right away, go right away." Meng Tong put away the banknotes, and hurriedly went to the kitchen.

It was snowing again, not too much.

The three of them watched the snowflakes while drinking, feeling at ease.

"Leng Shao, has your injury really improved? Why do I feel that your complexion is not very good?" Zhao Xun asked.

"It's strange to say that there seemed to be no progress at all a few years ago, but a few days later, it recovered at a rapid rate, and it is already on the right track. It seems that it will be cured in a short time, and I guess the skill can be improved to a higher level. Lou, my complexion is bad because I was thinking about the Binglian body protection." Li Wuchang explained.

"Great, these days I'm really worried that someone will trouble us." Jiang Minglun was overjoyed.

If Li Wuchang recovers, when he meets an enemy, the three of them join forces, even if the opponent is an eighth-rank expert, he can still beat him, no matter how bad he is, he still has the qualification to run away.

"Oh, looking at Leng Shao, it seems that there has been a major breakthrough in the research of ice lotus body protection." Zhao Xun said excitedly.

"Look!" Li Wuchang chuckled.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and drew a half circle in the air.

Strange things happened.

A bright red "air knife" floated above the table, floating around, extremely flexible, and it took a while before it disappeared.

Zhao Xun and Jiang Minglun were dumbfounded.

Li Wuchang wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "I'm not home yet, but the direction is right after all, are you convinced?"

Jiang Minglun murmured: "Young Master Leng, you are really a genius."

Zhao Xun gave a thumbs up, looking excited.

(End of this chapter)