windy cold

Chapter 7

After being impassioned, the two finally noticed the table next to them. After muttering a few words, they got up and walked over. They bowed respectfully and greeted Qin Chuhan, "Excuse me, are you the chief disciple of the Ling family, Qin Chuhan?"

Qin Chuhan didn't get up, put down the teacup and turned to look, "Exactly."

The two were overjoyed, "It was an honor to observe your extraordinary skills in the competition that day, and I have always hoped to have the opportunity to pay a visit to you, but I am so lucky to meet you here today."

Qin Chuhan nodded slightly: "You two are polite."

Lu Wanfeng was surprised, these two people seemed to be in their twenties, similar to Qin Chuhan, why they were so respectful when they were peers, and what happened during the half a month when he disappeared.

The two continued to ask: "Brother Daoist Qin appeared in Sichuan to arrest the second son of the Lu family?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lu Wanfeng felt that Qin Chuhan was looking at him, but he nodded and said, "If I find it, I will never let him escape again."

After a few more polite words, Qin Chuhan was always lukewarm, and the two of them felt that enough was enough, so they sat back in their seats.

Finally calmed down, Lu Wanfeng was even more uneasy. The look just now made him feel a little shuddering. Could it be that Qin Chuhan has already realized that something is wrong with him?

He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and from time to time he could still hear rumors about himself coming from the side, like a glow on his back, and the sweet herbal tea tasted off in his mouth, so he simply called Xiaoer to pay the bill and left.

When going out, a disheveled woman in yellow clothes bumped into Lu Wanfeng and passed by, she didn't even apologize, instead she heard soft sobbing.He looked back and saw that the woman disappeared directly behind the counter, and the shopkeeper also became nervous, ran outside the door to look around, and then calmly stood back at the counter and dialed the abacus.

He was suspicious, and although he went to the stable to lead the horse, he still kept an eye on the situation in the wine shop.

Soon a big and rough man also came to the shop, holding a polished table leg in his hand, he rushed all the way into the tea shop and made a fuss.

"Where's that stinky bitch! I saw her running this way!"

None of the guests uttered a word, and the waiter also shrank away in fright. Only the shopkeeper came out and stopped in front of the big man, and said with an apologetic smile: "Boss Huang, don't be impatient. It's half a big place, where can I hide people? Don't smash my small shop with your high hand, and I'm a half-century old man, how can I have the guts to provoke you, my lord!" He said and shouted at Xiaoer, " Have you ever seen a single woman around here?"

The little Er Naoguazi was still quite sensitive, so he quickly raised his finger and pointed in a direction, and said, "Yes, yes, it looks like a man in yellow clothes ran towards that direction!"

"You guys are smart!" The rough guy didn't dare to lie even after counting the shopkeeper. He spat on the ground, came out cursing, and bumped into Lu Wanfeng who was leading the horse and carrying the wine jar. He went west.

"Hey, you..."

"Get out of here if you don't want to die!" The big man glared at him viciously, and chased after Xiao Er's direction.

Lu Wanfeng looked at the debris and muddy water on the ground distressedly, and exclaimed: "How can there be such a barbaric and rude person in the world!" He was already ready to go, but this is a good time, he will suffer for a long time if he doesn't continue.

The shopkeeper went to the door to observe for a while, and after confirming that the big man was no longer coming back, he helped the woman out, and said helplessly: "Miss Huang, it is not an option for you to hide this time, when you go back, that bastard will only get worse." insult you."

The lady of the Huang family had already cried to the point of discoloration, her clothes were sloppy, her body was bruised and purple, especially a slap mark was raised on her delicate face, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, "I...I dare not!"

The shopkeeper didn't know the reason, and only sighed helplessly.

Suddenly hearing that someone came to the tea shop again, the shopkeeper raised his head in a panic, and found that it was the priest and the scholar who had just paid the bill and left. He was relieved and asked, "What did the two guests leave behind?"

Lu Wanfeng shook his head and didn't look at the woman sitting on the ground: "I just came to ask, is there any restaurant nearby where I can buy wine?"

"Yes, fifteen miles to the east is Wangqi County, and there are wine shops in the county."

After thanking him, the two got on the horse and didn't talk about what happened just now. Qin Chuhan didn't have any complaints about the guy who was addicted to alcohol, and went all the way to Wangqi County in silence.

Although this county is not considered big, it is still lively with people coming and going.After asking passers-by for directions, the two went to the market.

The more you go to the market, the more deserted it becomes. There are only a few scattered shops on the street. No one cares about the stalls at noon. The stall owners are bored sitting on the benches and talking about trivial matters. , People who are curious always want to go up and listen.

Lu Wanfeng and Qin Chuhan had already seen the wine shop in front of them, and they were walking there when they suddenly felt something strange on the top of their heads, they immediately took a step back, and a rough pottery bowl fell in front of them, shattered into pieces .

The aunt who sold green vegetables at the neighboring stall yelled, "Hey, it's started again. Sooner or later, people will die!"

Lu Wanfeng was at a loss, and then he heard men yelling louder and louder, accompanied by women's cries, from the room on the left. He couldn't help thinking of what happened in the tea shop not long ago, and his mood was a little complicated.

The aunt saw that the two people who were almost hit were a Taoist leader with a sense of demeanor, and the other was a mediocre and poor scholar. No matter how you looked at it, they were not the same people but they walked together. She couldn't help but take a second look and beckoned: " Mr. Daochang, come closer, over there, you never know when you will throw the knife again!"

"Thank you for reminding me, sister." Lu Wanfeng smiled and walked over to make love, "May I ask, how did that family throw things out so well?"

"Sir, don't be so polite..." The aunt was so heartbroken by the elder sister's call, she coyly put on a young girl's gesture, "The butcher on the opposite side sells pork, and the servants who are in charge of buying at Wang Yuanwai's family have not come these days. The business in the market has cooled down a lot, no, the butcher’s meat stinks because he can’t sell it, and his anger is all on his wife, throwing things out every now and then, it’s a crime!"

"My sister is also very careful, don't get hurt by those things," while speaking, he took a handful of vegetables from the stall, "This food is really juicy, and what kind of people really sell what kind of things."

Qin Chuhan coughed.

The aunt was so coaxed, Lu Wanfeng bought a bundle of vegetables for her before leaving, and carried them to the wine shop.

The restaurant was deserted and deserted, the boss led his daughter to settle accounts in front of the counter with a sad face, Lu Wanfeng went into the shop to buy wine, the boss saw the man in front of him dressed as a scholar came to buy wine, and thought in his heart that it was strange for a foreigner.

He took down two jugs of wine from the cabinet, collected the money and frowned to deal with the account book.

Lu Wanfeng was not in a hurry to leave with the wine, and chatted with the boss: "The boss is also worried about the Wang family's affairs?"

The boss did half the calculation and couldn't keep it up. Hearing this, he didn't even bother to look at the account book. He couldn't help complaining to him: "Half a month ago, the steward of the Wang family came to me and ordered dozens of jars of wine for a birthday banquet. Now the wine is ready. When it’s all together, they’re gone, and they knock on the door, but they don’t answer.”

He suggested: "The more wine is put, the more mellow it is. Maybe the Wang family has something to come later? If it can't be done, it's also a way to sell it."

"No, no, the Wang family's seal is printed on the wine jar," the shopkeeper waved his hand, "Although the wine is more mellow, I will hand over the entire family property to collect these wines in half a month. If the Wang family comes on time Picking up the goods and handing over the money can make some money, but they haven't come, and my restaurant can't survive."

Lu Wanfeng glanced at the account books on the stage, and it really was a mess.

After picking up the wine, they were about to leave when they saw the boss catching up in a hurry, looking around mysteriously, then took out a bag of silver taels, and said to Qin Chuhan obediently: "President Daoist, please stay... People ask for something..."

Qin Chuhan pushed the purse back, "Boss, please tell me."

The three of them stood back in the store to steal the shade. The boss saw that the Taoist priest didn't take money and was upright, as if he saw hope, he moved closer and whispered: "I have searched for the Wang's house a few times, and I don't know if it's just an illusion. Seriously, some people say they heard a woman crying at night, even though it's unlucky...some people say that Wang Yuan's family has run into an evil spirit, and he even invited Taoist priests!"

Lu Wanfeng expressed his perplexity: "I also heard that Wang's family kept their house behind closed doors for several days. Why don't people in the county seem to care much?"

"The servants of the Wang family are all brought back from outside the county, and they don't have much friendship with us on weekdays." The boss pointed to the butcher shop where the two of them were almost smashed just now. , and even hired thugs to patrol the county every day, as long as they saw a man who bullied a woman, he would be beaten up. The men in the county often cursed him to death behind his back. The patrol team did not come out during this time, those bastards Suffice it out and start venting."

Whether this is a quirk or not Lu Wanfeng can't say for sure, but it can be seen that most of the men in charge in the county hate Wang Yuanwai very much, and wish that he and his subordinates would never come out for the rest of their lives.

The boss, the boss, looked back and forth, put the money bag into Lu Wanfeng's hands, and begged: "The Taoist priest is righteous, please go to Wang's house to have a look, if there are no evil spirits, that's all, if there are any, please help me a little bit." Help would be greatly appreciated.”

Of course Qin Chuhan agreed, and after asking where the palace was, motioned Lu Wanfeng to follow, Lu Wanfeng followed a few steps, then suddenly turned around and shouted: "Boss, take it!"

A black shadow flew towards the owner of the restaurant, he hurriedly caught it, and found that it was the purse that he had just given out, thinking that this poor scholar doesn't love money, but loves to drink, and with such a Taoist who has left the world, maybe Is a tall man.

The author has something to say: change the BUG and modify the age problem——2016.11.22

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