This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 168
Ordinarily, this hawker has been in business for many years, and the number of people who have been greeted and sent has been taken advantage of. It can be seen that he wants to jump into the pit. Not only did he jump, but he also picked deep pits to jump into. This is the first time he has seen it.

For a moment, he thought that the other party was here to smash things, but he quickly slapped himself again. There is no such thing as hurting the enemy [-] and self-damage [-]. It is not so cruel to commit suicide on the battlefield to cheat pensions.

The peddler bit the silver in his hand hard, and his mind became more firm. How can he doubt others casually? The customer is always right.

Thanks to the peddler's gratitude, Lu Hanjiang let Huangfu Xiaoyuan carry a big bag of calligraphy and painting, and left contentedly.

On the way, Huangfu Xiaoyuan finally couldn't help asking: "My lord, why do you choose these low-end paintings?"

It should be said that not all imitations are rubbish. Although there are few examples of out-of-the-blue, they are not without exception. You can count on street stalls to find excellent works. Obviously, what you need is not extraordinary vision, but defying the sky. luck.

"Mr. 'Baimei''s paintings, I have been looking forward to for a long time. Although I can't find the real ones, it is still good to have a few imitated works by others." Lu Hanjiang said seriously.

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This is obviously nonsense, Huangfu Xiaoyuan clearly remembered that when he came to Yingtian Mansion last time, Lu Hanjiang didn't even know who Mr. "Baimei" was.

The two wandered around the street for a while, but in the end, Lu Hanjiang, who had nothing to gain, found a teahouse in disappointment, and went to the private room on the second floor to rest. Huangfu Xiaoyuan looked at him, suddenly remembered something, and asked Said: "Could it be that the young master is looking for the little girl who sold small wooden carvings last time?"

"Yeah, I've been here, and I'm thinking of buying one or two for Miss Shang." Lu Hanjiang nodded and said, "The wood carving is really beautiful, but it's a pity that I didn't meet her this time."

"." Now Huangfu Xiaoyuan didn't know what to say.

In general, half a year of getting along has given her a basic understanding of Lu Hanjiang, and she has some concepts about this person's behavior and thinking logic, but it is only basic. Sometimes, she does not understand the other party at all. What do you think.

For example, this time, it’s just that Lu Hanjiang picked up at Ge’s house just now, not to mention the priceless rare treasures, it’s okay to buy dozens of taels of jewelry and antiques at will, why do you keep thinking about those few things? A small wooden carving of Wenqian.

If you want to say that Lu Hanjiang regards Shang Luo as a friend, he specially picked a small wooden carving worth a few pennies as a gift, but if you say that he doesn’t regard her as a friend, he specially picked a small wooden carving worth a few pennies as a gift. Gift.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan quietly looked at Lu Hanjiang who was drinking tea from the corner of her eye, and finally sighed secretly, she really couldn't see through him.

Lu Hanjiang didn't know what Huangfu Xiaoyuan was thinking. After drinking a cup of hot tea, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a few men in rags and patches passing by on the street outside the window.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan followed his line of sight and said softly, "It seems to be a disciple of the Beggar Sect."

There are disciples of the Beggars' Gang all over the world, but not every beggar in the world is a disciple of the Beggars' Gang, and not everyone who is homeless due to livelihood will choose to join the Beggars' Gang.

To be more practical, Lu Hanjiang has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has never seen that beggar gang student who would worry about food.

A group of ragged disciples and elders of the beggar gang, seeing that their lives are miserable, in fact none of them go to the street to beg in a serious way, most of them are in groups, earning money by scraping the walls to inquire about news, and go to the rivers and lakes if they have nothing to do" Do what is right and act bravely" all at once, earn some fame, and by the way, also earn some gold and silver.

A dignified beggar who has even forgotten his job, Lu Hanjiang has always sneered at this sect, and Jin Yiwei is extremely wary of this large and powerful sect.

The ministers in the court are also very displeased with the gang of beggars. There are so many jobs in the world that you don’t want to do. You have to treat begging as work, and the number of beggars is all counted among the refugees. The stronger the gang, the more embarrassing the officials in the court.

"The disciples of the Beggar Clan are all over the world, so it's not surprising that they appear here."

That's what he said, but Lu Hanjiang could still tell that these beggar gang disciples seemed to be looking for someone.

Seeing that Lu Hanjiang seemed to be moving on purpose, Huangfu Xiaoyuan asked aloud, "My lord, do you want me to investigate?"

"Don't worry. Huh?"

While speaking, Lu Hanjiang suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd. It was a Taoist with a short beard and a white face, wearing a rough sermon robe and carrying a wooden sword.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan also saw him, squinted her eyes and said in a low voice: "The Taoist Wuwei of the solemn view, he didn't die?"

The one who joined the disciples of the Beggar Clan in the crowd was none other than Taoist Wuwei, one of the many Jianghu masters who stood at the Huangfu's house during the First World War.

Glancing at Huangfu Xiaoyuan, Lu Hanjiang said: "Although that elder brother of yours is strong in martial arts, these people are also well-known masters in the Jianghu. They don't seem to be like that, so they killed them casually."

At that time, Huangfu Yushu was killing in the dark, and Lu Hanjiang was busy making arrangements, so he really didn't notice that this Wuwei Taoist escaped from the Three Swords of Heaven, and now he is still hooking up with the beggar gang.

In the first battle, Jiangnan Zhengdao suffered heavy losses. Ten pavilions of famous sects lost eight or nine pavilions. However, Daoist Wuwei came from the Taoist lineage. A team came, how could it be reduced to the point of being with the beggar gang.

But, the beggar gang and Taoist Wuwei got mixed up and were still looking for someone, but the result seemed to be coming soon.

Lu Hanjiang rubbed his fingers on the edge of the teacup, looked at the group of people from afar and said, "Could it be that they are looking for the trace of Big Brother Ni?"

"Why?" Huangfu Xiaoyuan frowned and said, "Do they want revenge?"

Daoist Wuwei's martial arts are considered top-notch, but compared to Huangfu's jade book, there is obviously a big gap. Even if the beggar gang is included, it is hard to say whether he will seek revenge or die.

"It doesn't look like it."

Lu Hanjiang said indifferently: "Jin Yiwei hasn't heard any big news in Jianghu recently, just relying on their self-control, even if you count Yan Fengyun, they are probably on par with your elder brother, and they want to beat him or even kill him , it's hard."

"My lord, why don't you ask your subordinates to follow them to see what happened." Huangfu Xiaoyuan volunteered.

Lu Hanjiang thought for a moment, then nodded: "If you care about it, go and have a look."

Huangfu Xiaoyuan opened her mouth as if she wanted to defend herself, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and said, "Yes, this subordinate obeys."

"I'll go back to Beijing first, and I have to give this big gift to the boss before the end of the year."

With that said, Lu Hanjiang patted the bag containing the paintings, with a big smile on his face.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan heard the words, and tried to ask: "For Mr. Meng?"

"Huh? Of course not."

Lu Hanjiang laughed and said: "Master Meng never liked calligraphy, painting and paintings. This is for another old man. I hit it off with him at His Majesty's birthday banquet, so I bought these specially for him."

(End of this chapter)