In the famine, she stockpiled space supplies and became a bandit.

"Yes." Aunt Wei nodded: "Thanks to the Ninth Floor Master, he took out the magic medicine. You got better after drinking it. Otherwise, otherwise..."

Her eyes began to redden again.

Jiuxian glanced at the two of them and wanted to say that it was Luo Xi's, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth.

There are few useful people in her villa now, and if she is attacked by everyone, she can't get him to rescue her, so it would be better for her to take the responsibility herself and save trouble.

"Don't die too early. Remember, you owe me one." Jiuxian said coldly.

His attitude was very bad, but Wei Qing smiled: "Wei Qing will never waste the Nineth Floor Master's magic medicine this time."

His tone was indescribably firm.

After a pause, Wei Qing asked again: "Ninth Floor Master, I heard that my benefactor became a bandit in Tongning County. I wonder if she is still in need of help?"

Jiuxian looked at Wei Qing, who had become full of vitality in just a short while, and was a little surprised. This scholar was not that stupid.

"If they are short of educated people, she should welcome you to go," he said.

Wei Qing was relieved now: "Then I will be shameless again, can I ask the Ninth Floor Master to escort us there."

But before Jiuxian could say anything, he was interrupted by the person next to him: "Wei Qing, wait, what did you say?"

"You don't want us to be robbers, do you?"

They are Mr. Bochuan's legitimate disciples, but they are robbers...

"Yes, Wei Qing, how about we think about it again? How can we be robbers?"

They really...can't accept that he suddenly turned from a favored child of heaven into a bandit.

Seeing them arguing endlessly, Jiuxian said, "Come back to me after you've discussed it."

Then he went back to meditating.

Wei Qing had no choice but to nod, then looked at his classmates and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, because of me, everyone has come to this point."

"No, no, Brother Wei, you misunderstood us." Gu Yuan, who had the best relationship with Wei Qing, came out and said sadly, "We just can't accept it for the time being."

"Yes, we once swore that after we finish our studies, we must become good officials who benefit the people." Another scholar, Wen Hao, said self-deprecatingly, "But now we have to become bandits that the people hate so much."

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then he smiled: "Everyone, it seems that not only did I misunderstand you, but you also misunderstood me."

Misunderstand?

"What do you mean?" Gu Yuan and others looked at him. Wasn't that what Wei Qing meant just now? Did they hear it wrong?

"You don't know." Wei Qing told them in a good mood about Luo Xi's character and how she had taught many evil robbers a lesson and made them cry for their parents.

"Although my benefactor has become a bandit now, she is really different from ordinary bandits. Therefore, even if we go to her place, we will not be forced to do anything against the law."

All my classmates, you look at me, I look at you, are there really such bandits?

"So, this leader Luo not only does not bring harm to the village, but is also very chivalrous?" Gu Yuan asked in disbelief. He had never thought that there could be such a bandit.

In his opinion, bandits are people who rob things everywhere and do not produce anything. No matter where they go, they are people that everyone should avoid.

"That's true. Although my benefactor is a girl, she is skilled in martial arts, knowledgeable, decisive, and hates evil. Many men may not be as capable as her." Wei Qing looked very proud.

Now several classmates were confused and felt that Wei Qing might have exaggerated the facts too much. How could there be such a person?

At this time, Wei Qing said, "I am also worried that our current status as rebels will cause trouble to our benefactors in the future."

This is true. Several people couldn't help but laugh at themselves. They had long lost the qualification to be selected. What they should worry about now is whether others are willing to take them in.

If Master Luo doesn't take them in, what should they do?

Seeing several people worrying about each other, Qinglong couldn't bear it any longer: "I say, instead of guessing here, why don't you go to the villa and ask Madam Luo? Then you will know everything. It's not far from here anyway."

"Guardian Qing is right." Finally, Chief Wei made the final decision: "Anyway, we don't know where to go now, so why not go and ask. If Master Luo refuses, we can just leave."

So, a group of people, led by Jiuxian, headed towards Chaoyang Villa with a nervous mood.

No one knew whether the county magistrate's office had not received the news yet, or whether he was plotting some other conspiracy, but they did not encounter any attacks along the way. In addition, with Honglou's care, they finally had a few days of peace.

Now, everyone knows that the man in black who saved them is Jiuxian, the owner of the world's number one killer building.

At first, Gu Yuan and his companions were terrified, worrying that their heads would be chopped off if they had a disagreement. But after two days of getting along with him, they found that the Ninth Floor Master, apart from being a bit cold and taciturn, was actually very easy to get along with. Even if you made him unhappy, he would at most ignore you. He was not at all like the rumors said, that he would chop off people's heads at will.

As a result, they had a little more expectations for Luo Xi, the boss.

But as soon as they entered Tongning County, they realized something was wrong. The people here all looked relaxed and smiling, and they didn't look like they were about to encounter a disaster.

"It's said that Magistrate Rong is a playboy, but looking at the people he governs, he doesn't look like that. Could it be another rumor?" Gu Yuan no longer dared to believe the various pieces of news he had known before.

Look, Rong County doesn’t make sense again.

"No, it wasn't like this when I passed by some time ago." Wei Qing was also puzzled: "The road was full of people fleeing famine, and everyone had miserable faces, just like other places."

So, what's going on now?

They all looked at Qinglong.

"You will know later." Qinglong smiled mysteriously and said nothing more.

Several people had no choice but to hold back.

After a while, we entered the territory of Chaoyang Villa. It was more lively here than other places in Tong County. People were carrying hoes and walking to the fields while chatting.

When he saw Jiuxian coming over, he greeted him: "Jiu, Jiulou Master, you are back."

Then, without caring whether he heard her or not, she quickly ran forward. Although she was no longer as afraid of him, she still didn't dare to get too close.

"They... know the Ninth Floor Master?" Actually, what Wei Qing wanted to ask was, are they not afraid of the Ninth Floor Master?

Qinglong understood: "Yes, we went in and out with Lady Luo some time ago, and the people in the villa are used to seeing us."

So, there is no fear.

Sure enough, another group of people came over and said, "Ninth Floor Master, Qing Protector, I haven't seen you for a while. Why are you back today?"

Qinglong had long been accustomed to the enthusiasm of the people: "Yes, I went out with the host to do something."

"By the way, do you know where the boss is now? We have something to discuss with her."