[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

Zhuo Donglai's mansion only has a small courtyard for her, and because of her obsessive-compulsive disorder, she named it "Tian Jiange".Facing the gate, the small courtyard is a square with one light and two shades, and there are two side rooms on both sides, some of which are single rooms, forming a courtyard.

The left and right rooms are the residences of Lianrong, Yun'er, Mudan, and Baozi respectively. No matter how many times they can come to live in a year, this is also their status.

Fourth Sister Wen rushed into the yard and saw that the door of a room was ajar and smelled of blood.He ran in and was greeted by a handsome, black boy with a round face who was gnawing on a pig's trotter with his head down, as if he was starving enough.There was a fat man lying on the bed inside, his face was as pale as a steamed bun, white and soft.The arms were covered with bandages, and the room still smelled strongly of wounds.

Sitting next to him was a hunchbacked little rich man, who was crying on the edge of the bed.

"Ah!" The little boy who gnawed on the pig's trotters noticed a gust of wind blowing around him, and when he looked back, he found that there was another person in the room. This person was so silent and scary.

Fourth Sister Wen took a closer look, only to realize that Xiang Baozi was lying there.

It's all because of the ugly clothes she wears, the bright red peony embroidered short jacket and purple-red skirt, the embroidery is really bad, it looks like a rural handicraft.There is also a matchmaker mole on her face, and her eyebrows and temples are painted like a witch.

Look at the hunchbacked little rich man, wearing blue cloth and short brown, he is a little fat, with a yellow and rough face with stubble, and a hunchback bulged on his back.After a little guesswork, I knew that the two were pretending to be husband and wife.

Fourth Sister Wen strode forward, looked at Xiang Baozi's face, only to realize that she was unconscious, and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"Master!" The peony rich man cried: "Baozi was shot by an arrow in his arm, which may have hurt his muscles and bones, but she can only use hidden weapons well. If she hurts her arm, she will only be able to write books for her in the future." Birth. Too bad."

"Poor little apprentice... the one who hurt her was a stab in the back?"

Peony cried even worse, her tears almost flushed Yi Rong away: "No, it came clearly."

"Poor thing, she has always been greedy and lazy, and she has never been subjected to such a severe training." Fourth Sister Wen sighed: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that the tip of the knife will lick blood. Didn't Lianrong and Yun'er also suffer from injuries?" Are you settling down? I don't ask you why you ran out, just wait for her to wake up, no matter how much trouble she makes, and force her to practice light kung fu well. This is too nonsense, a person who uses a hidden weapon is actually hurt openly gone."

She reached out to pat and poke around Xiang Baozi's injured arm, and leaned over to smell it again: "It smells wrong, there is poison on the arrow."

Yes, as a person with no medical skills, the way for her to tell whether it is poisonous or not is to smell it, twist it, and lick it.

A bit of panic appeared on Mudan's face: "I don't know, I sucked out some blood to prevent poisoning, so it should be fine."

The dark, round-faced little boy put down his pig's trotters, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said very calmly, "This smell is the smell of my family's secret medicine for gold sores. It stinks just like that."

Fourth Sister Wen only took a second look at him, and this time she saw that it was different. The child's face was shaped like a girl's, with eyebrows and eyes deliberately drawn on his face, and his face, ears and neck blackened, making him look thick and big. He should be a dignified person A beautiful girl with soft hair and round and neat nails. Although she just put down her pig's trotters, she looks dignified as if she is attending a nobleman's banquet.It's just dignified and rigid, and the whole person is tense.

She smiled: "Miss Xue, is this the pig's trotter stewed on the red clay stove in the yard?"

Xue Baochai was even more nervous: "Yes. Master said I can eat."

Fourth Sister Wen walked over: "Sit down, don't be restrained. I stewed it, is it delicious?"

Xue Baochai showed a dignified but unreal smile: "It's delicious in the world." It's okay, it's a bit too spicy, but I'm hungry.

She is also sizing up the legendary Master (Master's Master is called Shiye, regardless of gender), with a short stature and a complexion that can be black or white, with a sinister aura all over her body, and anger at the corners of her brows and eyes. It was because of the injury of the apprentice.She didn't come in through the door and over the wall, but she was sitting at the door, but she didn't hear the sound of her landing, tsk.

Wearing a sapphire blue silk gown with a belt around the waist, the front hem of the gown is turned up and tucked into the belt, revealing black water trousers and black soft-soled fast boots,

She has seen all kinds of silk and satin freely, and she can tell that this is a brand new dress, and it is actually made of floral satin.Zhuanghua fabric is a kind of jacquard silk fabric with a high level of weaving technology and is extremely precious. It is an imperial article specially for "top use".Tsk!Baochai said in his heart that it is too extravagant for a knight-errant to have such a residence in the capital, and to be able to wear brocade and brocade makeup.

Fourth Sister Wen was so full in the imperial dining room that she couldn't even eat the spicy pig's trotters: "Do you want to eat more?"

"Thank you, master, for taking care of me. I'm full, so I don't need it."

Fourth Sister Wen nodded and poured her a cup of tea.Looking back at Peony, Peony is still crying!How can this guy cry so much!

He said with some consideration: "Tell me, what's going on? I heard from my brother that you are a girl from the Xue family in Jinling. Why did you get snatched by my two reckless and lifeless apprentices? Don't you I am worried, my apprentice is not sensible, and I, as a master, will not tolerate it, so I will send someone to send a letter to your home to reassure your family, and then send you back safely to meet your family."

Baochai showed a bit of reluctance to come.I want to say no, but I don't want to offend people easily, especially the master who seems to be ignorant, so I secretly endured it, and said in my heart that when the master wakes up, I will say, I really want to learn martial arts, at least let me have the ability to fight my brother Beat honestly.

Peony exclaimed aggrievedly: "Master! The apprentice I finally chose!"

"Shut up! Get out and wash!"

Mudan really had to go out, wash her face, remove her make-up, change her clothes, and then find a set of clothes for Baochai.

Baochai lived in a house like a snow cave, and she had a childhood when she peeked at "Hundred Kinds of People in Yuan Dynasty" and was as naughty and rebellious as Daiyu.Such a little girl, before graduating from elementary school, had experienced the early death of her father, the weakness of her mother, and her elder brother's debauchery. She had to mature early and deal with everything comprehensively—even if she suppressed her emotions and personality.

What kind of Lengxiang pills to take? It's because the heat poison in the heart is too strong, and it takes such a trivial prescription to suppress the Lengxiang pills.It was too suppressed.But what can she do?It is impossible for a cow not to eat grass to press its head by force. The mother is weak and doting, and can only persuade, and the elder brother... is even more helpless.

Fourth Sister Wen said that when she was dumb and cute, she was as dumb as a woodpecker, but when she became sharper, she could see the meaning when someone's eyebrows moved slightly.

Seeing the reluctance and reluctance on Xue Baochai's face, she smiled even more happily, and took her little oily hand: "But I think you have a kind face, and to be honest, my apprentice has inherited my temperament and temperament." , since the two of them have taken a fancy to you, it must be fate from a previous life, oh, I just finished listening to Yao Zhenren's lecture. I believe in fate."

"Isn't there an old saying, don't be a woman in life, and let others have a hundred years of suffering and happiness.

If you are willing, you might as well worship them as teachers. Although my two disciples are willful and reckless, they are not bad in nature. You should get to know them a little bit after getting along with them all the way.Oh, you returned the family prescription and filled it for her, dear boy, thank you very much.

From my point of view, you are usually not very happy. Is someone bullying you? After you learn martial arts, no one can train you when you go home.If you want to do something, whoever is disobedient will be hung up and beaten. "

The corner of Xue Baochai's mouth twitched, feeling that the master was very aggressive, but very straightforward.But she was also relieved, and smiled sincerely: "I have called you master several times, so please recognize me as a junior."

She stood up, clasped her fists like a boy, and knelt down.

Fourth Sister Wen stretched out her hands to support her knees when they were barely touching the ground: "Good boy. My disciples don't pay attention to worshiping back and forth. When there is a banquet another day, it's better to go through the teacher's apprentice ceremony in a serious manner."

She pretended to be calm and reliable: "I can tell from your appearance that you are a man of success in your heart. Please tell me the whole story."

Xue Baochai was a little embarrassed to start talking about his brother molested Murong Mudan, and continued to talk about the old policeman chasing and chasing, and the master and wife took me all the way to escape...

...I'm a cute flashback...

Murong Mudan and Xiang Baozi felt uneasy, they were different from their master, they were not on the government's wanted list, how could they be rounded up?It would be nonsense to say that it was because Xue Baochai was robbed, the Xue family did not have that kind of power to make people wanted them both across the country.

Moreover, Xue's family was robbed, and Fourth Sister Wen's name was left behind. Why did they come to arrest them?

Riding with Xue Baochai can't ride too fast, her skin can't help rubbing.Right now, the thighs are wrapped with a soft cloth, and a layer of padding is used to prevent the skin from being worn out.

The two pondered for a while, Xiang Baozi took a purse and kicked ten silver notes of ten taels of silver into it in order to guard against accidents, such as being caught by a large group of policemen. With a few broken silver coins, Yin Yin warned: "If people come to round up again in two days, Mudan and I can't bear it anymore, you should slip away by yourself first.

Go to the big car shop and hire someone to take you back to Jinling, keep your money outside, and don't let others know that you have money.This 100 taels of silver is nothing to you, but it is enough to spend a few years for the poor. "

Xue Baochai frowned, and was about to tie her purse to the tie of her jacket. While undressing, she said, "Master, tell me the truth. Do those people have any grudges against you?"

Xiang Baozi smiled and scratched the tip of her nose: "Perhaps your brother asked someone to snatch you back."

"That's not it!" Xue Baochai's eyes were red, and he sighed: "I know about my own family affairs, my family... I don't have the ability to ask the six doors to send out documents from the sea. Before, there was a manager who took advantage of my father's old age. My brother took a large sum of money from my family, and my brother went to sue the government, but the people in the government said that it was difficult to catch him, and it was impossible to use the money up and down."

Xiang Baozi scratched his head and sighed: "I really don't have any enemies. Peony is so beautiful and good-tempered, and she has never offended powerful people. Someone shouldn't offer a reward for the two of us. If it is said that we are implicated, we are alone One person, how can he be implicated by his family? At most, he can be implicated by the master."

Xue Baochai fastened her purse, and asked tentatively, "Has my master offended many enemies?"

Xiang Baozi slowly raised his head: "It's too much to write down! It's like a crucian carp crossing the river! But she has a backer behind her, and nothing happened." She shook her head: "Forget it, don't think about it, I will know when I ask my uncle in the capital. gone."

Xue Baochai wanted to ask which uncle was what kind of person, but she was afraid that she would become suspicious, so she asked too much.

While hesitating, he saw his wife took out a short knife and held it in her hand for some consideration.

Xiang Baozi held the knife in his hand: "Baochai, I will also have a frank and honest talk with you, although I plundered you, but in the name of Fourth Sister Wen, it will never destroy your innocence. "

Xue Baochai nodded slightly.

Xiang Baozi looked at the dagger, and then at her: "I always feel uneasy in my heart. Peony and I chose the path by ourselves. There is nothing to complain about, but you are implicated. I... Sigh! "

Peony should have changed her appearance and went out to inquire about the news. She came back at this time, and as soon as she entered the room, she saw Xiang Baozi sitting and chatting with Xue Baochai holding a knife: "Yo? What are you playing?"

Looking at Xiang Baozi's face, she knew it, reached out and snatched the knife and said to Xue Baochai, "Your master intended to give you a knife to protect yourself, but she was afraid that you would secretly take out the knife and make a hole for us. how do you say?"

Xue Baochai was confused: "What?"

Mudan took out two copper coins and put them on the table, then pulled out a knife and chopped the copper coins, the copper coins broke into two halves: "Tsk! Great knife! I'll go to that house to order some knives when I'm done here."

Put away the knife and return it to its sheath, and play with the tassels in your hand.

Xue Baochai was really disturbed, but no matter how panicked she was, she knew that Xiang Baozi's actions were not malicious.She thought about it and said: "It was my brother who offended you two first, and the court's punishment will implicate relatives. Master and wife are good people if they didn't kill my brother. Although they took me away, it was to scare my brother and tell him to change his face. Evil to good.

These few days outside, although not as good as at home, but much more enjoyable than in the past.Regarding the actions of the two of you, it would be too ridiculous to say that I want to repay you with gratitude.But I will never use the dark knife. "

Mudan smiled contentedly, threw the knife into her arms, climbed onto the kang and hugged Xiang Baozi: "Little lady, you can write so neatly, how can you say something?"

Xiang Baozi blinked his big innocent eyes: "Senior Sister, how nice~"

Mudan was disgusted and moved over, put her arms around Xue Baochai and told her what to do to defend against the enemy in front of the battle, and told her: "Draw out your knife and stab it out."

Xue Baochai was really excited to hold a real knife. When she was a child, she used to play with her brother's wooden weapons, but her mother always told her that she didn't play with them. "En." She tightly held the handle and scabbard of the knife, slowly pulled out the short knife, and stabbed once in the direction where there was no one under the kang.

"Hahaha, you can't do it, it's too slow." Peony jumped off the ground, demonstrated lightning-like stabbing before drawing the knife, and then urged: "Draw the knife must be fast and steady, and take your time when withdrawing the knife. It’s because of nervousness and trembling hands that the more you have to look for it before inserting it.”

Xiang Baozi interjected, "How about stabbing the enemy to death, but cutting his own finger while retracting the knife? It's ridiculous. The knife is stained with that person's blood. It's so dirty." With that said, he looked at Peony and smiled.

Peony stared at her, and said in a rough voice: "You lost some of the fruit food, I will attack you." (Daughter-in-law, you are crazy, what do you say, I will hate you.)

Xiang Baozi covered his mouth and smiled: "Tai Sui loses weight. If you want to save money, don't you raise it a little bit. You'll beat the melon."

(I'm young and careless, so don't yell, it will frighten the older girls.)

Xue Baochai really couldn't hold back: "Are you talking about the fabled gossip?"

Xiang Baozi nodded with a smile: "When she finishes handing in your knife, I will teach you how to use a knife. If anything happens, you will go back alone, and you will be able to make a detour. The road will be much more convenient."

Xue Baochai started to attend classes: In the evening, she learned how to draw and withdraw a knife, how to attack, and basic lightness skills and luck.

After dinner, Xiang Baozi taught her the basic Jianghu lip code: "The Jianghu jargon in the south is called "Chun", and in the north it is called "Dian". Communication. Later, the population moved, and everyone needed to communicate. Several generations of Jianghu leaders worked hard to integrate the jargon of the north and the south, and then unified "Nanchun" and "Northern Code". □□The code is too dirty, so it is called Lip Code.

Seeing that she was too beautiful, I taught her how to use a black charcoal stick to draw herself as a boy.

On the road again the next morning.As soon as we got to the intersection, we started arguing.

Murong Mudan rolled her eyes and tugged on Baozi's horse's head: "Baozi, listen to me, take the main road, why not take the small road, the small road is quiet and there is no one there, so it is easy to be ambushed."

Xiang Baozi rolled his eyes: "If you are ambushing someone, you must think that we will go on the road, and you must ambush on the road."

Murong Mudan sneered: "Are you fucking kidding me? The official road from here to the capital is very busy, and merchants are busy, how can they ambush people? How many good merchants and escorts are there? How messy it looks."

Xiang Baozi curled his lips: "Why don't you worry about the ambush people pretending to be a convoy and trap us in the middle before attacking? The trail is only a bit more desolate, but it is more reliable in a desolate and secluded place. You can tell if someone is ambushing there, really I started to scatter iron lotus seeds one by one, and the lethality is even higher than what the master said."

Well, Fourth Sister Wen actually told the story of the Terminator to her apprentice, she is really good enough.

Murong Mudan sneered: "If it's really an ambush in the alley, you don't need to get close, just ambush the archer and shoot the arrow from a distance. You are good at playing dark blue, and the range of the archer is not as good as that of the archer."

Xue Baochai really has nothing else to do except silently recall Jianghu Lip Code in his mind.

The two of them didn't quarrel much, and they set out on the road bitterly.

Taking the main road, Xiang Baozi had never quarreled with Murong Mudan, so he could only give in resentfully.

The roads of the official roads are all built with uniform specifications paid by the government. They are large and wide, and they are comfortable for people, carts, mules and horses to walk on.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, Murong Mudan smiled and said, "How is it? I said it's safe, right? Why are there so many things?"

Xiang Baozi's face flushed slightly, he snorted and did not answer.

After the sun rose, Xue Baochai had a bamboo hat on her head, and Murong Mudan was also wearing a bamboo hat, touching her face: "I have such fair and delicate skin, don't get sunburned. You are too."

Xue Baochai said: "Got it, daddy~" She called him daddy outside.

Shyly speaking, I really miss being able to call someone daddy.

There were quite a few pedestrians coming and going on the road, and a group of people walked past, shouting "He Wu He Wu".

Xue Baochai asked, "Father, what do they do?"

She and Murong Mudan rode the same horse, and she knew that Xiang Baozi was too fat.

Murong Mudan said: "It's a bodyguard." Floods and droughts make transportation very inconvenient, and businessmen and merchants cannot do without bodyguards.Even when the state pays money, it also spends money to hire bodyguards to escort in the bodyguard bureau.

"What does that shout mean?"

"He Wu, He is Lao He. All Jiang Hu people in the world are called Lao He. When you call these two words, you are telling the Jiang Hu people you meet on the road: We are Lao He! Calling these two words is called Lao He. When you come to the word "Wu", you have to make a long voice. You have to shout when you are walking on the road, and you have to shout when you encounter villages and towns.

Especially when you meet a lonely grave or temple, or there is a shop not far from the village, or there is a resident, you have to shout.Because what is buried in the solitary grave is not a coffin, most likely it is the way of thieves.

Although the monks and Taoists in the solitary temple are monks, they are not necessarily real monks, they are all filthy monks (that is, fake monks).

There is a solitary shop near the village and town, and there is a single resident. That is also the Sanying Dunchi Kiln, and the Dunchi Kiln is the place where the bandits hide. "

Xue Baochai listened intently: "So many bad guys?"

Murong Mudan laughed loudly: "He's a bad guy, but he's not the worst."

"Who is the worst?"

"There is that kind of people with red tops and whites, who cannibalize people without spitting out their bones, eat food without a conscience, and pretend to be blue sky, that kind of people are the worst.

Most people in the Jianghu have rules, they don't blackmail their lives, they can always save their lives when they meet with each other, and they can help each other in the same industry. If you are better than him, he will just avoid you and go elsewhere to make a fortune.That's not the case with the really bad ones, they can't tolerate those who are worse than themselves, they blackmail those who are not as good as themselves, their left eye has pink eye disease, and their right eye is born with a snobbish eye, and if they get a little idle, they will kill people. "

Xue Baochai was startled: "Father, keep your voice down, it's not good for you to say that about being an official."

"I'm not just talking about officials. Some wives of officials are no different than officials."

Xue Baochai nodded.

Murong Mudan talked about the rules of where to go and how to visit the escort bureau, and said: "Although the big guys on the escort cart are showing off their power when they walk on the road, the two "guidance" must be good at "handling". The way is the eyes , The spring is to see things with the eyes. Darts often say that it is not easy to be a big guy. Riding a horse and holding a gun, traveling all over the world is home. Spring point terms also have to be spoken...

When encountering a robber, the escort yelled: "Wheel the head, each copy the guy, whip the whip together (everyone hit him), whip the tiger to block the wind (beat the thief away, you can only startle away. Just keep out of the wind, you can’t kill people). When you encounter this kind of situation, just run away, don’t look at the excitement.”

"Why can't you watch the excitement? How fun is it to watch people fight?"

"Haha, you are so stupid. The sword that is thrown out easily hurts people. There is another one, who knows where you are from? People on both sides don't recognize you, and they think you are from the other side. If If you recognize one of them, you can go to help and get a drink, if you recognize both, you can just watch the fun, both sides will treat you as your own, and whoever wins will buy you a drink."

Xue Baochai was speechless for a while: "There are so many rules in the Jianghu, and it's really dangerous." She really wanted to know that Murong Mudan was so beautiful, why didn't she find a good man to marry?

Suddenly, I realized that I have only been out for a few days, and I don't live well, eat well, and dress poorly, but I still like the way it looks here.

I feel like I can catch my breath, I feel that the wild air can suppress the poison of fire better than the Lengxiang pill, and I feel that I have really lived for a while.

After walking for another two hours, the official road, which was full of traffic, gradually became deserted, almost silent, except for a escort in front of them calling for the escort to walk unhurriedly.

Behind them, there were always the sounds of horseshoes, ruts, old ladies teaching their daughter-in-law, children crying, and old men coughing.

Xiang Baozi looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "Not good!"

When Murong Mudan heard this, she subconsciously inspected the surroundings, only to realize that something was wrong. It had been quite a while since she had seen anyone overtaking them.For a while, I didn't surpass others.

She and Xiang Baozi looked at each other: "Che Nian! Baochai, sit still." Run west!

He clamped the horse's belly fiercely and galloped the horse.

Just when he was about to run past the dart trolley, several big men jumped off the dart cart and ran to the opposite side of the road, pulling the rope, trying to pull out the tripping rope.

Xiang Baozi stretched his hand into his bosom, and shouted, "You son of a bitch! How dare you plot against my mother!"

When she finished cursing the last sentence, every big man who was pulling the rope to tighten it fell to the ground, either dead or injured.

Murong Mudan lowered her head and asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

Xue Baochai said nervously, "No, Dad, don't go!"

I know your lightness skill is good, but you can't kill people, you have to stop the horse first!If you don't hug me I will fall!

"Tsk!" Murong Mudan said disgustedly: "If I knew it, I would have taught you how to ride a horse first! Hold on tight!"

Later, the old lady who taught her daughter-in-law a lesson all the way, and the crying grandson copied the fishing nets and surrounded her from the left and right sides of the rear, trying to catch her in one net.

Murong Mudan heard the wind, and before she had time to curse secretly, she took Xue Baochai into the air, took advantage of the saddle, and flew to the roof of the escort cart beside her. people solved.

Gently lowered Xue Baochai, put his hand on her neck, and shouted: "Are you a police officer? The girl in my hand is the eldest girl of the Xue family in Jinling. This is my hostage."

Xue Baochai was not afraid at all, and felt reassured after hearing this. Who would hurt herself as a 'hostage'?Even if the police beat Master, they can prove my innocence.

Xiang Baozi also came over with the horse caged, weighing a few hidden weapons in his hand and looked at them coldly.

The other party chuckled: "What does the Jinling Xue family have to do with me, you two?" He suddenly raised his hand before finishing his sentence.

A stream of light came straight to Xue Baochai's left eye.

Xue Baochai was stunned, there was no room for her to hide between the lightning and flint, she watched the cobblestone coming towards her, and a stream of light shot from the side and hit the man's throat.

The two streamers intersect.

The other party fell down with a ferocious smug smile and a black hole in his throat, and was still twitching slightly after falling to the ground.

Xiang Baozi wrote down the situation and planned to write it in the novel.

Xue Baochai's eyes darkened.

Murong Mudan threw down the cobblestone and waved her hands: "I am so strong! I have so much strength! My hand hurts! Hehe~" Blowing the palm of my hand~

Xue Baochai was really a man, he didn't cry, he just watched calmly.

When one of them fell down, Xiang Baozi saw his face, his pupils shrank, and he shouted sharply: "It's the embroiderer of the ****!"

Not only an embroiderer, but also an old enemy!

Xue Baochai sat on the escort cart, that is, on a pile of sacks, holding a knife in his hand, and said in his heart that if anyone approached, I would poke him

!Seeing Master flashing through the crowd like a butterfly dancing through flowers, raising a knife and dropping it again and again, the blood blooming is shocking and suffocating.

Whenever someone approached her and wanted to attack her or grab her, either the master flew over or an iron lotus seed flew over.She now has a honeyed calmness and a sense of security.

Everyone present was almost killed soon, the old lady was an ugly woman in her 30s, and the eldest grandson was a dwarf.

There are also other strong men pretending to be bodyguards. They are all masters of martial arts, and they are considered rare among ordinary people in the Jianghu.

I can't stand the fact that the two of them cooperated seamlessly with one close attack and the other long range attack.

Everyone died and was injured.

Panting and wiping sweat, Murong Mudan walked over, unprecedentedly gentle: "Baochai, don't look, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

Xiang Baozi took out a magnet with special experience - he squatted on the ground and moved slowly, attracted the iron lotus seeds he just threw out to the magnet, then pulled it off and threw it into his pocket.

The iron lotus seed is only the size of a lotus seed, and it is still a dried lotus seed. If you pick her up with bare hands, you will be exhausted.

Xue Baochai rubbed her face and said sullenly, "Father, I'm not afraid."

Then she cried and threw herself into Murong Mudan's arms: "Woooooooooo..."

Murong Mudan has such a poisonous tongue, he didn't laugh at her duplicity at this time, but just slowly touched her back.

Then, Xiang Baozi was shot by an arrow in the arm. She was a fat person, and her waist became sore and her legs hurt soon after squatting and moving. She was unprepared: "Oh!"

Both of them looked over and saw her lying on the ground with her arms covered.

Murong Mudan smiled instead of anger: "Which side?"

One point to the bun.

She used Qinggong to the highest speed in her life, and rushed towards the continuous arrows, with a short knife in her hand, she did not dare to dodge the arrows, behind her were her junior sister and apprentice.Just use the knife to block the arrow, or cut it down.

This is a sword from a distance of [-] meters. Usually, [-] meters is just a blink of an eye for her, but today she was blocked by this person. She had to wait until the opponent shot all the arrows before continuing to break through.

"Good arrow!" Murong Mudan yelled, landed in front of the archer, and kicked it.

The archer didn't have time to defend himself, he was kicked flying, hit a tree, and passed out.

Murong Mudan came back carrying the archer and his bow, and saw an unexpected scene.

There was an ugly fat woman lying on the carriage, and Xue Baochai, whose face was full of tears, was dipping in the charcoal powder ground on the stone and smearing on her face. There was a burning wooden stick next to her, apparently still doing it.

Murong Mudan threw the person who was carrying it upside down on his shoulders to the ground, and asked, "Who drew the arrow?"

Xiang Baozi's face turned pale from the pain, and he moaned and said, "It's me. Baochai doesn't dare. What is this?"

"That archer. Take it back as a gift to uncle, or pick him up on the road." Murong Mudan said, "Why do you want to change your appearance?"

Xiang Baozi said: "Baochai's idea, we have blood all over our clothes, and we were targeted again, just happened to get clean clothes out of their car, and changed into rural couples, after a while, there will be more pedestrians, let's mix in the crowd I just said that I was suffering from tuberculosis, and you and your son sent me to the city to see a doctor. If there is some explanation for the smell of blood, the interrogation will not be careful."

Baochai nodded with tears in her eyes: "I remember a good prescription for treating sores, and I will prepare it for my wife when I get to the city."

Murong Mudan thought that this happened on the main road, she blamed herself very much, kicked the archer: "What should I do with this person?"

Baochai pinched his face and looked at him. He was a young man in his 20s: "Let's say it's your younger brother who also has tuberculosis."

Murong Mudan asked: "Is there poison on the arrow?"

"I don't know, probably not."

"Oh." For the sake of safety, she still opened her sleeves, untied the bandage that stopped the bleeding, and moved her mouth to suck a few mouthfuls vigorously.

Murong Mudan changed out of the blood-stained clothes and put on the clothes of the dead. While grinding toner and mixing loess, she painted herself as a farmer with black and yellow skin, and complained: "Where are so many tuberculosis?"

But still say so.It was a success.

After entering the city, I went to a pharmacy to buy medicines, and then went to find a businessman who sold medicines with a handle. The medicines sold were displayed on the case, such as Dali Pills, Baibu Zengli Pills, Haima Wanying Ointment, Tiger Bone Bear ointment, full of cases.

Murong Mudan went over and whispered a few words, and when they held hands, she handed over a tael of silver, and the other hand took out two boxes of ointment and handed them over.She bought another box of Haima Ointment Ointment, took the co-word field, and left.

Xue Baochai was speechless: "Father, I know that the medicine in this kind of place is ineffective, why are you buying this thing?"

"Silly girl, there is a porcelain pot with two mouths on his medicine case, not only selling fake medicines, but also real medicines." He said in a low voice, "It will rain soon, it's waterproof."

A box of earthy greasy ointment, and a box of black oily ointment.

It is waterproof because it is oil.This is not ordinary oil, it is old tung oil mixed with fine carbon powder, fine soil powder gnawed by ants, mixed with sweet-scented osmanthus oil, and dried in the sun repeatedly.

It was raining when we left the city, and the tarpaulin was covering the carport to prevent water from entering, but the black and thin middle-aged man sitting in front of the carriage and his dark, round-faced son beside him were covered with tarpaulins, and their faces were drenched in the rain.The embroidered clothes envoy was originally watching under the tea shed at the gate of the city, and those who shielded their faces from the rain were pulled out for inspection, but the father and son were let go because their heads and faces were soaked.

After leaving the city, he walked for a while before asking Xue Baochai to go in and change clothes.

That's it, I didn't wash my face all the way, and it took me a day and a night to get to the capital.Then he took the token and went straight to Zhuo Donglai's residence.