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Chapter 38
Wen Yu had secretly circulated the spiritual energy in her body, and the long sword in the storage bag was also ready to go. If the storyteller had malicious intentions, she would strike directly.

The storyteller was not surprised to see Wen Yu chasing after him, and he seemed to be thinking about it when he heard the question, as if he was considering making up a fake identity or telling the truth.

"I'm a storyteller."

The storyteller held back for a few seconds, and finally gave a nonsense answer.

Looking at the storyteller's expression, Wen Yu didn't seem to be deliberately teasing him, so he asked in another way, "What's your name? Which sect do you belong to?"

This time the storyteller didn't think about it, since he has decided to tell the truth, he shouldn't hide it, "Everyone calls me Baili Xiao, but in terms of sect, I'm a storyteller."

After approaching, Wen Yu's spiritual sense tentatively swept over Bailixiao, and found that there was no aura fluctuation on his body. Either he was an ordinary person, or there was something on his body that could cover up his cultivation. What kind of spiritual weapon was found, so he decisively withdrew his consciousness.

Seeing that Bailixiao's expression was not impatient, Wen Yu continued to ask, "What kind of school is a storyteller? How did you know about those bandits?"

Maybe the question might touch on some of Bailixiao's secrets, Wen Yu added, "If you have something difficult to say, you don't have to answer it, I'm just curious."

Bailixiao smiled lightly, with a straight body, clothed in shabby shoes, showing a somewhat uninhibited temperament, "Tell people about everything, storytellers are a special sect, there are no more than ten people in each session, and they are scattered all over the mainland. Talk about current events."

"As for how to know, this is a special method for storytellers, and people who are not of this sect cannot use it."

Wen Yu nodded, and was very concerned about Bailixiao's intentional mention of her own affairs, "Why did you tell me this information?"

"Someone wants to exchange news with you for help, to save a person."

Bailixiao's eyes dimmed, thinking of something sad.

"Who? If there is danger, I'm afraid I can't do it. After all, I have to leave the city now and tell the villagers to get ready."

"It's not difficult. Miss Wen can do it after solving the danger of her companion."

Bailixiao smiled, and introduced the situation of his friend to Wen Yu, "His name is Wei Jin. He was the number one scholar in Chunhua for five years. Harmful, provoked the wrath of the sky, was taken away from the government and demoted to the township, and was imprisoned in Yanmen City and could not leave. He could only be a handyman servant, and there were special people to watch and report to the county government on a regular basis."

"Although I am Wei Jin's good friend, storytellers should not get involved in the world easily, so I have to entrust Miss Wen to wait for him to leave Yanmen City."

After listening to Bailixiao's explanation, Wen Yu caught the loophole in his words, "Then you tell me this information at this time and ask me to save Wei Jin, isn't it considered worldly?"

Baili Xiao narrowed her eyes and made an innocent expression, "I was just telling a story, and Miss Wen happened to hear it nearby, and accidentally found out about the friendship between Wei Jin and me, and took Wei Jin away out of interest, so it's not a world experience! "

It turns out that it can be tricky, but the storyteller can't do it himself.

Why is this rule?So what if the storyteller is involved in the world?

Doubts floated in Wen Yu's mind, but she knew that Bailixiao would not tell her these things, so she nodded and said, "I will go back to the city once I finish solving the crisis outside the city, and then I will find a chance to contact Wei Jin. Yes, I will take him out of the city, as for the future, it depends on his personal destiny."

Bailixiao showed a relieved smile, "Yes."

Time was running out, and Wen Yu didn't continue to ask more questions. She had a hunch that she would see Bailixiao again, and she was not in a hurry.

Back at the Gujia Grain Store, the grain had already been loaded, and it could have been loaded in one cart, but for the sake of uniform speed, the [-] shi of grain was evenly distributed among the five mule carts.

Seeing Wen Yu coming back, Ah Tang's eyes lit up, and he ran a few steps closer, "Girl, where are we going?"

Wen Yu boarded the mule cart, motioned for others to get on the cart, and replied, "Leave the city."

The five people who heard Wen Yu's answer were stunned for a moment. They were just struggling to survive in Yanmen City. They thought that someone like Wen Yu would be a lady, housekeeper, or maidservant from a wealthy family in the city. This is going out of town.

Then can I come back?Will you not be paid?

Wen Yu saw their worries, and privately took out five hundred coins from the storage bag, one hundred coins per person, and asked them to take it away, "This is a deposit, and there is still one hundred coins after delivery. Those who want to go back to the city can do so." return."

"No doubt, let's go now."

The expressions of the five people who received the money were much more lively, and they had two hundred wen in half a day, which was enough to chew for six or seven days without spending money.

"okay!"

On the way to the city gate, Wen Yu saw someone hurriedly passing by on a horse in the street, or a young boy running back in a hurry, as if something serious had happened.

Has An Yuheng already made a move?

That's right, after the curfew is lifted, he will definitely go to the county government to take another look, and make a decisive move after confirming that he is not there.

However, Wen Yu felt a little uneasy. She always felt that the magistrate Xu was the only one who died. An Yuheng would not kill people for no reason. is the last link.

Don't think about it, it has nothing to do with me.

Wen Yu focused his attention on the road, and after leaving Maxing Street, he arrived at Nanxunmenli Street, where he could intuitively see the Nanxunmen with queues coming in and out.

There are not many people leaving the city. It is not yet noon at this time, and most of them are nearby villagers who are going to the city to sell things.

So Wen Yu was soon in line.

The inspecting soldier looked young, but he was young and old, with a resolute face, and a pair of serious eyes under the thick sword eyebrows.

"Show your credentials."

The soldiers stopped Wen Yu and his party, with sharp eyes, scanning the six people and the goods on the mule cart.

Wen Yu took out the road guide issued last night from his arms and handed it over. The soldiers read it carefully, and matched the appearance description on the road guide with Wen Yu, confirming that they were correct.

"Wen Yu?"

"Yes."

"Let's go."

The soldiers returned Luyin to Wen Yu, removed the wooden fence blocking the way, and let Wen Yu and his party leave.

"Da-da--da-da-"

There was a rush of horseshoes coming from far and near. A guard's face was tense, his eyes were red, and he was holding a warrant in his hand. As he got closer to the city gate, he raised his voice.

"The county magistrate urgently ordered!"

After the guard approached, he dismounted quickly, held the warrant and passed the people in line, ran over under the vigilant eyes of the guarding soldiers, and unfolded the warrant in his hand.

"The county magistrate urgently ordered! County magistrate Xu was assassinated by gangsters this morning, the whole city is under martial law, the city gates are closed, and the murderer is sought!"

The soldiers looked carefully at the warrant, which was stamped with the seals of all the adults in the county government, and the content was also consistent with what the guards said.

While the soldiers were looking at the warrant, the guard moved closer and said.

"Prince Ning is dead!"

The soldier raised his head instantly and stared at the guard, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, his heart tightened for a while.

This is the only son of King Ning!
"Close the gate!"

"Quick, close the city gate!"

(End of this chapter)