The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

"Xiao'an! Help me cook! The third young master should be hungry when he wakes up later." Sister Zhen couldn't help Xiao'an, but under the banner of Lan Xishu, Xiao'an readily agreed, and looked at it happily One glance at Lan Xishu, who could really pretend to be asleep, tugged and tugged like a little sheep, and followed Sister Zhen to the backyard.

Wang Baicao felt cruel for no reason, looked at Lan Xishu with an old face, and listened to Xiao An's jumping footsteps. Baicao always treats her like Sister Zhen.

Wang Baicao, who has no biological children in her life, especially likes children with rough backgrounds!

"You don't have to think about it, maybe I'm wrong!" Lan Xishu sat up, raised his head at the same time, and shook his almost numb arm.

Wang Baicao knew that Lan Xishu was comforting him. Lan Xishu had always been sensitive to people and things. Xiao An's father seemed to be involved in it, and it seemed that he was in danger. He never understood how Qian Daqian, who had always wanted to quit the military, would get involved. Dongchang Jinyiwei.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Baicao was referring to Xiao An.

"I think he must have recognized me too. Xiao An is here, he will be more anxious than me! Don't worry, I won't use Xiao An as a shield, but the relationship is very important, and for safety reasons, we have to be extra careful!" When Liu'er came back from outside, Lan Xishu stopped talking, it was already bright outside, and there were more pedestrians coming and going.

Today, September 29, there is a fair in Huyakou Town!

The weather is cloudy, the temperature is showing signs of warming up, the long-lost sunshine looks very friendly, the light has washed away the blood and darkness of last night, the world is bright and bright, people come and go in Huyakou Town, laughing and laughing, Lan Xishu looks at the passing people outside Vendors spread out one by one, fresh cries, warm flirting, and vulgar slang were all so vibrant, Lan Xishu felt that he was so close to such a life but seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. the end of the world.

All this makes Lan Xishu feel that he is just a spectator. He likes his role. Although he likes the outside life that does not belong to him, he will not live this kind of life. Watching in his spare time.

If there is such a comfortable and prosperous scene every day, he is willing to climb the ice and lie on the snow every night to live and die. He does not have the strategy of an old man to help the world, but he understands this truth. A man like him stands firm in the dark of night.

This is the only belief instilled in him by the old man!

The door of the main room of Zhi Hakka’s back house is closed, and there are some people standing in disorder in the main room. Three corpses are displayed side by side on the ground near the door. Sitting on a bow chair, he was admiring the three corpses.

He is familiar with the ferociousness on every dead face, the dirty blood, the coldness, and the two embroidered spring knives that have not yet been sheathed.

A man knelt beside Li Jiumu and had just bandaged the wound on his arrowhead. Fortunately, Lan Xishu's arrow only caused Li Jiumu's skin trauma, but his fright when he showed his head was real. He couldn't believe that there were such masters in this thumping border town, and they were still hostile!

Li Jiumu--at the age of less than forty, he is thin, seriously thin, skinny, with high cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and protruding gums. It's okay to see it in the daytime, but it's daring to see it at night. With a drum in my heart, the whole starving ghost is reincarnated!

Xiaofanzi Houzi finally swallowed his breathless breath. Li Jiumu faced his strange death just after he came back from the outside, and he was about to arrange a manpower to go to Wang Ji The pharmacy tracked and secretly checked the new tenant. Lan Xishu and Ge Ting arrived just three times later. Lan Xishu was not captured, but two new corpses fell from the room inexplicably. Li Jiumu couldn't figure out what happened suddenly. Brain, obviously thought that the two groups of people belonged to the same group, how did they get to kill each other and then showed him, at this moment, he was listening to a trembling report from a fan!

That is, the inexplicable cause, the inexplicable effect, and the mouth was dry after speaking, not only Li Jiumu but everyone present were at a loss.

Li Jiumu's thick and short brows furrowed together, impatient to the extreme.

"My lord! I know these two people, they are vernacular people!" A pimple-faced Fanzi next to him interjected, pointing at Cheng Nanshan with a bow: "This Cheng Nanshan, nicknamed Chenghu, I got information, One of the two poles, that one is from Li Si, some kind of relative of Zhang Bingqian, it's nothing!"

"Baihuawen!" Li Jiumu touched the few sparse beards on his chin, and looked sideways at his acne-prone face: "How do people in vernacular know that we have come to Huyakou?"

Except for Xu Niangbu Lao and Baihuawen who are not far away or near, Dongchang is a little hot, and the rest of the top leaders Li Jucai and the second-rank leader Zhang Xu can't pee in the same pot with Baihuawen, especially Li Jiumu and Baihuawen have always had feuds , This is something everyone in Dongchang and Jinyiwei knows.

Pimple face approached with a sinister face: "Maybe he came from Beijing, this vernacular text has been jumping up and down since the downfall of Ji Gang, ignoring anyone, Zhang Kaiwang obeyed him, and a while ago the three advocates The powerful interlocutor who released the prison from the inside and outside the prison was sentenced to prison for the crime of favoritism and fraud in the cholera court, and our people who got involved were also scolded?"

For nearly half a year, Li Jiumu has been laying nets along the border. He knows all the major events in Beijing, and he doesn't pick up the trivial things.

Sounds like an inauspicious terminal!

Huyakou!

Dangerous place!

He was nailed with an arrow before his ass was warm, and he walked away leisurely under his nose without seeing anything. How could Li Jiumu swallow this bad breath.

Li Jiumu squinted his yellow eyes and squinted at his acne-prone face, and the eyeballs rolled half a circle and were frozen.

"No! He walks on water and we walk on dry roads. He goes his own way. He dares to be so arrogant in his vernacular! Does he think that Jin Yiwei has the ability to ride on our Dongji Shichang's head and shit?"

Li Jiumu patted the handle of the armchair heavily, and the people next to him unconsciously moved back, only Qian Daqian didn't move at all, his old maroon face was very quiet.

As soon as Li Jiumu raised his voice, the rest dared not answer, and the acne face didn't know what was wrong with the vernacular, but he felt Li Jiumu's pulse, and put shit on the vernacular: "When I see the adults make a move, I must be afraid, Fleeing in a hurry, you may accidentally injure one of your own people."

It wasn't like that, but it couldn't be explained.

"It's Jin Yiwei, that's right, otherwise, who would dare to compete with our Dongji Shichang!" Pimple face continued, "This was originally his territory. We are here. Can they be happy? He is afraid that we will compete with him. !"

The frontier detective network has always been monopolized by the Jinyiwei, and the East Factory has been inserted into it. Of course, Li Jiumu knows that the head of the Jinyiwei will be unhappy!

Dongchang has always made Jin Yiwei unhappy, so what, who dares to snort in the face, why did Jin Yiwei become more courageous when he got to Huyakou!

"Old Qian!" Li Jiumu thought of Qian Daqian who had been silent all this time, turned his head, and his face softened a lot when he saw Qian Daqian was me: "You have stayed in the Longmen for so long, do you know the one who hurt me with an arrow?"

"I don't know! You have a new face!" Qian Daqian frowned and thought about it, shaking his head lightly, with the big hood dangling behind his shoulders, Qian Daqian is very shrewd, he doesn't know how to know himself and Lan Xishu, help him Revolutionary Friendship, who was actively selling stolen goods, told Li Jiumu that he had his own plans. To be honest, Lan Xishu also surprised him. He didn't understand that Lan Xishu should know Li Jiumu's Dongchang identity, so why he dared to do so blatantly? What made Qian Daqian even more confused was that Lan Xishu shot and killed one of his own people under Li Jiumu's nose, accidentally injuring him?Qian Daqian would not believe it even if he killed him. Based on his understanding of Lan Xishu, there must be something hidden in it. Lan Xishu set up another trap that he could not understand. This is not what Qian Daqian is most worried about, he is most worried about Lan Xi The book recognized himself, what would he do?Xiaoan is in Wangji Pharmacy, and Lan Xishu knows all about it!

"Master Li! You also know that I have lived in Longmen for a long time, and I don't even know the new faces of the Jinyiwei in Beijing!" Qian Daqian followed the logic of the acne face, and he was making another plan.

"That's true!"

Liu Fu looked around in the crack of the door furtively. Li Jiumu pointed at the pimple-faced face. The pimple-faced Tengteng stepped forward and opened the door with a bang. Liu Fu rushed into the room and saluted Li Jiumu in horror: " My lord! The tenant from the upper room is back!"

"came back!"

"came back!"