A knife can be strengthened 10,000 times

Then, she put the jade tablet on her chest, and with a flash of light, she disappeared into the alley.

"Ouch, my lord Wu is discouraged, my little one: you deserve death, you're too late!"

A gust of wind blew by, and Liu Quan's voice sounded.

Hearing his voice, Gray hurriedly stood up straight: "Guanshi Liu, hello, long time no see."

"Oh, don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it, little one: a dead soul can't afford the gift of Master Wu."

He said, walking to Gray with a kind smile on his face.

Compared with Gray's formality, the white horse is much more excited.

Its neck kept moving little by little, as if it was saying hello to Liu Quan.

Liu Quan stretched out his hand with a smile, first scratched the horse's neck, then helped it scratch its belly, and then said with a smile: "Master Dong, too."

"Herod.."

East Stallion was thrilled.

Liu Quan laughed: "Don't worry, little one: I understand, the servants are all prepared.

The brush, the good grass, and the calipers for trimming hoofs are all kept.

Come on...!!!! Come on...!!!! Are they all dead! Didn't you see Master Dong coming? Don't hurry!"

A few dead souls who also wore caps followed Liu Quan and appeared in front of the white horse, and first greeted Grey respectfully, "Lord Wu"

After that, he led the white horse and dodged to the entrance of the alley.

If the English saw this, they would be frightened into a madman.

East Stallion! The legendary mount of King Arthur! The proud light of the battlefield, a lone existence that will never be touched by anyone other than the master. At this moment, it is followed by several dead souls dressed as horsemen Who will believe it after it walks away! Looking at the appearance of the white horse when it walks away, I'm afraid it won't matter if someone sells it.

As soon as the white horse left, Liu Quan cupped his hands and said, "Master Wu, it's not a small one: tell me, if Master Dong is fine on weekdays, you can just put it in our Huagu Tower.

Take a look, Mr. Dong hasn't even had a groomer for grooming in the past few hundred years. Poor, those hooves have grown so thick, it's so uncomfortable to step on! The people on your side don't know how to take care of them, even feed them. I don’t even give you a handful of beans, just look at how hard it is for Mr. Dong, why don’t you call Mr. Bi and Mr. Wo over here too.

Those dog breeders in Huagulou are very happy to see Master Bi and Master Wo. Don’t worry, the little ones will take good care of you.

"Hearing his words, Gray bowed to Liu Quan again with some guilt: "Then it will cause trouble for Liu Guanshi."

"Where is."

Liu Quan waved his hands, looking at the two hounds who had surrounded him after running out of the unknown, his eyes were also full of joy: "Okay, okay, okay, stepping on the snow with four hooves, the best! The best"

"Hey hey hey"

Hearing Liu Quan's words, Gray patted Biss and Voss on the head with a leather gloved hand: "Let's go play."

With the master's permission, the two greyhounds disappeared in an instant.

After they left, Liu Quan cupped his hands and said, "Lord Wu, fortunately you came early today.

Just now...!!!, a letter was delivered here, let me give it to you."

"letter"

Gray was taken aback.

If a letter from my hometown is sent, shouldn’t it be sent to the embassy?

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Liu Quan's face.

"Small one: It's hard to say, Mr. Wu, please come inside the building, and you'll know when you have a look."

"Then I'm going to trouble Manager Liu."

Following Liu Quan's guidance, Gray entered the Huagu Opera Garden.

Then, without moving the place, he took out a joss stick from his schoolbag, lit it in front of the statue of the patriarch Tang Minghuang, and heard the "Master Xie Wu" around him.

She lowered her head shyly, walked up to the second floor quickly, and saw a letter on the table where Xia Yi used to sit.

Who could it be? She thought as she stepped forward.

And Liu Quan also turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared without a trace.

After tearing open the envelope, she unfolded the letterhead and exclaimed: "Student Xia Yi!"

On the first floor, Liu Quan seemed to have heard Grey's voice, and showed a hint of a smile.

And the thin scholar sitting at the entrance of Huagu Opera Garden also had a smile on his face, and asked, "It belongs to Master Wu."

Liu Quan nodded: "It's true, it was sent by the priests of Wudang Mountain."

"Master Wu is protected by the landlord. It's a blessing in disguise, so I can rest assured."

The Master Wu they were talking about was naturally Xia Yi.

After hearing his words, Liu Quan's smile was a little bit embarrassed, "Yeah, it's just that Master Wu is too natural, but when handing over the letter, let the Taoist give us a sentence "I'm fine"

His words were far too inappropriate.

We've all been worried.

"Hearing his words, the scholar smiled lightly: "That's enough.

Master Wu ordered this incense, he, but he never forgot about us."

"very nice."

Liu Quan said to himself.

The scholar echoed: "Yes, that's great"

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163. The Stealing Cat (Please Subscribe!!)

"dead!"

"bad people!"

"Stinky man!"

"Humph!!"

There is a coffee lobby, a few tourists raised their heads in confusion, wanting to know who made this coquettish sound.

The shop assistants smiled apologetically, and quietly closed the back door.

Yehai's climate is like spring all year round, and the temperature in winter is around [-] degrees: it's not cold.

But Yu Nian, who was lying on the toffee chair, was still surrounded by a steaming kerosene stove, and was wearing a rabbit fur shawl and a thick cheongsam, looking very luxurious.

At this moment, she was losing her temper against a piece of letter paper on the desk.

And the mottled old cat sat on the table and wiped its face with its front paws.

Yujie who loses her temper is very cute, but in the eyes of the old cat, it is not the case.

So, after the young lady lost her temper, it said in a deep voice, "Miss, since investigator Xia is in Wudang Mountain, then the young lady can rest assured."

"Hmph! Dead! Wretched! What a bad conscience! It's been so long since a letter came!"

Yu Nian continued to lose his temper as if he hadn't heard it.

A trace of human helplessness flashed in the old cat's eyes, and he continued: "In this way, Miss's trip to Yanjing can be cancelled."

"Why cancel it! The landlord hid him in Wudang Mountain for so long and didn't tell me, I'm not happy!!"

Hearing such childish words, the old cat felt even more helpless: "Miss, what the landlord does has his own considerations.

Investigator Xia caused such a big incident in Wenhe, and all the information was provided by the lady, so it’s already giving us face if the investigation bureau doesn’t come to hold us accountable.”

"So what's the matter with asking! Those people who did things that are outrageous to nature deserve more than death! They ask me, but I want to ask them! When did Yanjing's investigation bureau become so useless! How could such a thing happen right under our noses?" !Xiao Xiaxia has suffered so much in Yanjing, if they don’t come to me, I will go to them!”

"Miss"

The old cat became more and more helpless.

"Then your next step is to go to Wudang Mountain?"

"Yes! Go to Wudang Mountain! Old man, book a ticket for me! I'm going to Wudang!"

"Miss, please calm down.

Wudang Mountain is an important place of Taoism, our identities are sensitive, going there will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles."

"I don't care! Xiao Xiaxia is in Wudang Mountain, I'm going! I'm going!"

Obviously wearing a cheongsam is so elegant, but at this moment, Yu Jie's appearance of rolling around is like a brat.

"Miss"

The old cat sighed, and said earnestly: "My lord has thought about it, since he decided to inspect the inspector, he must have his own reasons for sending him to Wudang Mountain.

Investigator Xia may have some predestined relationship with Wudang Mountain at this moment, and it would be best to disturb him without authorization.

Otherwise, in case you do something irrational out of your own temper and offend the Bureau of Investigation, and you have nothing to do, you have to think about the position of investigator Xia, right?"

"Uh"

Sure enough, it was about Xia Yi, Yu Nian fell silent all of a sudden.

He just frowned and his eyes were full of tangles.

After a while, her eyes suddenly rolled, "Then I won't go to Wudang Mountain!"

The old cat let out a sigh of relief.

But the next moment he was even more speechless, only to hear Yu Nian say: "I'm going to Yanjing! I want to see that... what kind of virtue is the British grave guard who seduced Xiao Xiaxia! Hmph! Stealing little cat!!"

""

"If I catch you, you will die!"

""

Looking at the eldest lady who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the old cat's beard moved and finally nodded as if accepting his fate: "Yes"

"Ah!"

Xia Yi rubbed his nose.

"The virtuous man has a cold"

Qing He asked beside him.

Since the in-depth conversation that day, he would occasionally come over with Dao Tong to deliver meals to Xia Yi.

And after a few Taoist boys complained that each time they delivered more and more things, and they were getting more and more exhausted, Qinghe directly took on the task of delivering food.

Every three days, he would come in the morning or evening to deliver supplies to Xia Yilai.

At the same time, after the master left, he was temporarily in charge of handling the affairs of Yamauchi, and he also saw the purchase settlement statement sent by the head Taoist this month.

Compared with the previous expenses, since he promised Xia Yi that he would have enough food, in less than ten days, Wudang Mountain's food expenses have increased by [-]% compared to last month: he has a comparison of the gold content of Xia Yi's rice bucket king intuitive view.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to use the word "one hundred" to him.

And tonight, Shanxia received a new batch of winter cabbage, and he sent it to Xia Yi.

In addition, he didn't finish his meal, so he simply stayed at Xia Yi's place and enjoyed a meal: Vegetable Tofu Pot.

Seeing Xia Yi suddenly sneezed, he asked.

Xia Yi shook his head: "Probably not, maybe the dust got into his nose."

"Well..., if you follow the breathing method of a good man, you really need to pay more attention."

As Qing He said, he picked up a chopstick of cabbage, held the bamboo bowl, and let out a stream of hot air from his mouth.

Xia Yi said with a smile: "Two days ago, the Taoist priest said that my breathing method looks superficial at first glance, but it is actually very subtle.

Then do I count this as a flaw in perfection?"

"Naturally.

There is no perfect law in the world, one drink and one peck, one's own destiny.

Layman’s breathing method is powerful, but it’s still unavoidable to come to this floating ashes, right?”

"Hahaha, that's right."

As he spoke, he thought for a while, and asked: "The method of improvement that the Taoist master thought about a few days ago has some clues."