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Tong San drank another bowl of wine, "The villain came up with an idea. I can pretend to argue with people on the street, fight, and let the officials arrest me.

Once I get to the prison, I can send a message to them. When Lao Jin, Ah Qi and others were taken away, they were all drunk.

We have to wait until they sober up tomorrow and issue orders to interrogate them. We still have time. "

The gray-robed young man shook his head, "No, you are thinking too simply! Even if you sneak into prison, you will definitely not see Lao Jin and the others.

Since Xia Piling wanted to deceive them, he would definitely not imprison them with other prisoners. Even if there are six of them, they should be detained separately to prevent Ah Qi and the others from falsifying their confessions.

However, you are right about one thing. Fortunately, Ah Qi and the others are drunk, and there is still one night left, so we must act quickly. "

Tong San lightly pounded the table, "If Lao Jin Ah Qi hadn't been drunk, how could a few government officials have caught them!"

The gray-robed young master said sternly, "Huh, luckily they were drunk and didn't resist. If they had made a move and exposed their martial arts, it would have been really troublesome."

Tong San stuck out his tongue, "Yes, yes, Master! Then what should we do next?"

It can be seen that he has great respect for this helpless young master and obeys his words.

The man in gray robe pondered, "Now ordinary people will definitely not be able to contact Lao Jin and the others. Only... take my jade pendant and go and beg me to take action immediately."

As he spoke, he took out a simple jade pendant from his arms, "You ask me to tell them that Xia Piling has no proof and is just knocking the mountain to shake the tiger.

Tell Ah Qi and the others not to mess up their position, and just insist that they are ordinary people.

Remember not to resist or expose your martial arts skills. If the other party is being punished, just scream and howl, and faint when it's time to faint.

As long as he repeated it a few times, Xia Piling couldn't find anything out, and his suspicions were allayed.

When the news subsides, we will clear the air with some silver to let them out. "

Tong San took the jade pendant and said, "Okay, I remember, I'll go right away." He turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, let me tell Old Jin Ah Qi that I have already left the city."

Tong Sanqi asked, "Why is this?"

"Xiapi Ling is a cunning person. Even if the interrogation is fruitless, he will not let him go soon.

And with Lao Jin Ah Qi's strong will, if he knew that I had been in the city and was in danger, he would most likely kill himself to prevent me from being implicated..."

The gray-robed young master showed determination, "... We don't have many people, and no brother can die in vain. If you tell them that I am out of danger, and they have nothing to worry about, they won't get confused and do stupid things. thing."

"Thank you for your consideration, sir!" Tong San bowed deeply and hurried downstairs.

After Tong San left, the gray-robed young master did not panic and continued to sit and drink. It took him half an hour before he paid the bill and went out.

After leaving Songhe Tower, the gray-robed young man walked slowly along the street, the afternoon sun warming his body.

His identity in Xiapi is the owner of a cloth shop. The shop is passed down from his ancestors, and the business is neither good nor bad.

As the shopkeeper, he has no interest in expanding his business. He spends his days drinking, shopping and listening to music. The business in the store is left to his old friend Tong San and two young men to take care of it.

At this moment, as before, he walked slowly across the cross street with square steps and went to Qingshe to listen to music.

Qingshe is in the west of the city, separated by Jiao River, and there is a stone bridge connecting the east and west banks.

The man in gray robe was about to step onto the bridge when he saw an old man in a yellow-brown shirt sitting at the end of the bridge. He crossed his legs, shook and hummed something unknown, and the cloth shoes on his feet followed his footsteps. Humming and trembling.

Suddenly, the old man's feet shook a little harder, and the cloth shoes were suddenly thrown out, falling straight from the pier to the bottom of the bridge. The old man stopped humming and said loudly, "Boy, help me get the shoes up."

The gray-robed young man was startled and took two steps back. He looked around and saw that Yuanshuiqiao was located in a relatively remote area. It was mid-afternoon and there was no one around. The old man was obviously talking to him.

Taking a closer look, this old man looks familiar. By the way, he was drinking in Songhe Tower just now, right next to the window. Could it be that he is a government spy...

He was thinking anxiously, and at this moment, the old man shouted again, "Hey, hey, I'm calling you, boy, help me bring up the shoes."

The gray-robed young man made sure that there were no ambushes around, smiled, went straight down to the bridge, took the cloth shoe, and walked up again.

The old man stretched out his legs and said, "Put them on for me!"

The gray-robed young man looked at the old man familiarly for a moment, then respectfully bent down and put on the old man's shoes.

The old man was very satisfied. He put his hand on the gray-robed man's shoulder and stood up, "You're a teachable boy! What's your name?"

The gray-robed young master had a look of surprise in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "This junior is the shopkeeper of the cloth shop. His surname is Zhang, and his cursive surname is Liang."

"Okay! Wait for me here tomorrow morning." After the old man finished speaking, he stood up, took the wooden stick, and left.

The gray-robed man said hurriedly, "My father-in-law, your surname is Gao? I wonder why Zhang is coming here tomorrow?"

The old man laughed and said, "You knew it when you came. By the way, don't follow me now."

The gray-robed young man was stunned for a moment when he saw the old man walking slowly away after crossing the bridge, leaning on a staff with a wine gourd hanging on the head of the staff.

Shi Feng went all the way out of the city and returned to Baiyun Taoist Temple. After he entered his room, he started searching among the rows of bookshelves in Xuan Turtle Bones.

Bai Hu asked curiously, "What do you mean by provoking that gray-robed young man today?"

Shi Feng smiled, "Nothing, just a spur of the moment. Last time his family was hunted, I happened to see him. This time I met him again, it seems that I have some fate with this young man named Zhang Liang."

"Do you still want to take him as your apprentice?"

Shi Feng found a jade slip, and while reading it, he answered, "This boy is calm in chaos, resolute and strategic. If possible, I am willing to take him as my apprentice. But I just stretched out my hand to test him, and he has no spiritual roots, so he can't enter the Taoist sect. What a pity! But since we have met twice by chance, let's help him and give him a chance. "

"How can you help him? Monks are not allowed to interfere in the grudges of mortals. Besides, you have to understand that it was the current emperor who sent troops to kill the entire Zhang family. Do you want to help him assassinate the emperor?"

Shi Feng smiled and said, "Master Hu, don't worry. I won't assassinate the emperor for him."

"It won't work even if you give him magic tools and talismans. That's no different from doing it yourself."

Shi Feng had already sat down, holding a jade slip in his left hand, and took a large stack of bamboo slips in his right hand, spread them on the table, and picked up a brush to write quickly on the bamboo slips.

While copying, he answered the white fox, "Of course I won't give him the talisman. Even if I did, he wouldn't be able to use it."

The Horned Demon Dragon asked curiously, "What are you copying now?"

Shi Feng didn't even raise his head, "Back in the Qingdi Valley, Senior He Jiangui gave me a lot of jade slips, the contents of which were varied and covered a wide range.

In addition to the stories of cultivation, there are also various books that record strategies and tricks.

These books are useful for both cultivators and mortals. I excerpted this part of the content and gave it to him, and also Don't break any taboos. "

The horned dragon sighed, "It turns out that the big fox saw a little fox as cunning as him, and couldn't help but pass on all his bad intentions to the other party. "

Shi Feng chuckled, "I do intend to give him some benefits, but I still need to test him to see if he has the courage. If he is only smart but cowardly, he can't accomplish anything big. "

The next morning, Shi Feng came down from the Baiyun Taoist Temple. The mist had not yet dissipated, and the weather was a bit cold. The city gate had not yet been opened, but for Shi Feng, it made no difference whether the city gate was open or not.

He sat down at the head of the Aqueduct Bridge. It was exactly the time of the morning. There was no one around.

The horned dragon laughed, "You are such a coward!"

Shi Feng sat quietly at the bridgehead and waited for half an hour. A man came from the corner of the road ahead. It was the young man in gray robe. He walked up to Shi Feng and clasped his fists and said, "How are you, old man!"

Shi Feng said coldly, "Why are you late?"

"I was delayed by some mundane affairs. Please don't blame me! I don't know what you want to tell me when you call me?"

Shi Feng stood up and said, "How can I be late for an appointment with my elders? You can come here again at 7:00 tomorrow to wait for me."

After that, he left without allowing the young man in gray robe to explain.

The young man in gray robe stood there in shock, and he didn't dare to chase him.

In the early morning of the next day, Shi Feng came to the bridgehead again. Not long after he sat down, it was almost 7:00 when two people came from the road. The one in front was the man in gray robe.

Ten feet behind him, the scarred man Tong San followed from a distance.

The young man in gray robe clasped his fists, "Old man, I am polite!"

Shi Feng stood up again, "I asked you to come alone, why did you bring your companions? Go, go, come back tomorrow at noon."

The man in gray robe opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Shi Feng had already stood up and left with his staff.

Tong San was furious and rushed up to fight, but was stopped by the man in gray robe.

On the way back, the Horned Demon Dragon said, "Did you eat too much and have nothing to do?"

Shi Feng smiled and said, "Tomorrow is the last time. If he still doesn't have the courage, I will give up."