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Chapter Seven: The Hypocrite

  In the open space next to the official road, a head was exposed to the ground, and the whole body was submerged into the ground, full of scolding. Chen Qiqi, who was squatting on the ground in front of him, stroked the long whip until he reached the head of the dart, holding it in his palm, and a cold breath passed through his palm, and the cold seeped through the bone.

  "Ah, this is a treasure, in a few days, you send someone to zhuge Du, he must like it!" Chen Qiqi casually put away the long whip and handed it to Wu Gang beside him.

  "Did you do the death of Yu Shaohua in Jinling City?" The answer satisfies me, but I can let you go back to your west wolf den and continue to be a dog. ”

  "What is yu Shaohua yu duohua, how does Lao Tzu know, you Liang Guo Eagle Dogs, there is a kind of give Lao Tzu a hard time, don't fucking look like a woman."

  "Don't forget to beg me to spare you before dying, do you want to disappoint him, Qi Mingchuan, do you know?" Wan Defu, the owner of Huichun Hall, knows a lot about current affairs, abandons the dark and casts light, do you really want to be a barbarian dog all the time? Chen Qiqi said while chanting. Hearing Qi Mingchuan, Gan Kui also understood the reason for this robbery and killing, and how could he be the "Three Jackals", how could he be that mediocre person, Whose face was rough and mineral, who was violent, but he could be calm as water for things and people. The brother died tragically, how could he escape, opened his eyes wide, and scolded:

  "Eat inside and crawl outside, ungrateful dog thief, Lao Tzu is bent on when he is the eldest brother, how could he expect that there was such a human scum, he knew this, and he even saved his mother at that time!" Even with you eagle dogs, you are not a thing, want to get news from my mouth, don't think! ”

  Chen Qiqi stood up and looked at this hard-mouthed guy as he listened, stepping back and forth around the soft dirt around his head. Gan Kui really wanted to bite the other person to death, and suddenly, he felt that he had difficulty breathing, his face was swollen, and his brain was blank.

  "Last chance, to say or not to say?"

  "Do ... dream! ”

  Gan Kui's face became more and more red, and then from red to purple, from purple to black, his eyes were sluggish, his face was twisted and struggling, and his whole head looked bigger than just now. Chen Qiqi pulled out one of the three-edged thorns from his waist, and the demon smiled at Gan Kui:

  "Find Death!"

  Holding a single thorn against Zhong Kui's Baihui Cave, a piece of blood mist sprayed through the bun from both sides, Chen Qiqi excitedly admired the bright red and beautiful "fountain", and with the gradual disappearance of the blood mist and no interest, stood up and looked at the head of the person who was shrugging on the ground.

  "Buried!"

  The rest of the Falcons finished their tails, turned the horse's head, and headed east. At this moment, a ray of morning light came out, like an eye of the old heavens, looking at the ugliness of the world. In this operation, only thirteen of the thirty Falcons returned, and they also carried different severity of injuries, and the casualties were much heavier than before.

  Chen Qiqi returned to the camp, stripped off his cloak full of blood, lay down in a wooden basin filled with boiling hot water, immersed in warm water, the water was boiled out of the potion, swelling and pain relief, after half an hour, the size of the body had disappeared a lot, changed into a white coat, walked out of the room, and walked to the cold three-year-old room next door.

  This is a hunter's residence, a main house, two rooms, hunter Wu Laoba and his wife Wu Lishi, busy before and after, prepared a table of wine and dishes to send to the main house. There is a square table in the main house, Leng is three years old in the center, and Zheng Lun and Chen Qiqi are sitting on both sides. Wu Laoba was busy and ready to leave the main house, but Leng stopped him at the age of three.

  "Old Wu, it's hard!"

  "Eagle... Lord, not without hard work. ”

  Hearing Leng Three-year-old call himself, Wu Laoba's body was shocked, and the next thing was nervous and excited. The Eagle Lord is not something that anyone wants to see, it is his commander-in-chief, Hawkeye Zheng Lun, who has not seen him in the past eight years. Yesterday, when I saw the eagle lord's dignified countenance, it was not as terrible as everyone said. With his wife, he made this table of wine and dishes with the best mountain treasures and wild game, indicating the hospitality of his superiors.

  "Oh, don't be nervous, get busy."

  He lived in the deep forest of the Shu Mountains for eight years, with no children and no daughters, and the old two families depended on each other for their lives. Mainly rely on chopping wood to hunt, collect some medicinal materials to the western Shu City under the mountain to barter for money, most of the people under the mountain know that there is a Wu hunter on the mountain, the husband and wife are honest and hospitable, hospitable, and often entertain some tourists of all colors who go up the mountain to play. But on the other hand, everyone does not know that in fact, the two are not married to each other, Wu Laoba is a strong leader who cut the path and robbed the road ten years ago, and Li Shi is a maid who burned the door for not dishonoring the main family. Eventually, they were arrested by the state government and put on death row, because Zheng Lun's appearance gave them a second life, and since then they have worked as husband and wife as an eagle's nest contact point on this Shu Mountain.

  Leng finished eating at the age of three, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Chen Qiqi:

  "Didn't say anything?"

  "Nothing."

  Chen Qiqi wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and replied. Looking at Zheng Lun with a sly smile, he asked:

  "Brother Lun, is there any mistake in the news?"

  Zheng Lun stopped the wine glass, rolled his eyes at Chen Qiqi, turned his head respectfully to look at Leng Three-year-old, put down the wine glass and said:

  "It is an absolute fact that Jin Wuwei colluded with Dong Hu, and Quan Zhong's involvement must not be escaped." According to Qi Mingchuan, his responsibility in Western Shu was mainly to run Huichun Hall, as a stronghold for Donghu to communicate with Shenzhou, and secretly to provide Donghu with war supplies, and the news of exchanges was transmitted by Gankui, and the entire Shenzhou ground, as the dominant one, still belonged to Quanzhong. Zheng Lun put the news that had been found out for more than a month on the table.

  "Dong Hu put in more than two people on both sides of the 'three jackals', continue to investigate."

  "Is Qi Mingchuan staying or...?"

  "Let it go first and wait and see what happens!" People followed? Is it reliable? ”

  "I think Qi Mingchuan should not be ignorant of current affairs, I have scattered two people!" Three shrewd brothers were mixed in from the people who passed by the boardwalk, and even if they found out, they could get out safely, and you can rest assured that the nest owner can be assured! ”

  Leng was three years old and listened to Zheng Lun's deployment arrangements and nodded his head with satisfaction. For the nine captains under his command, he had absolute trust and absolute reassurance in his heart. Looking at Chen Qiqi, who was leaning to the side and looking out the window, he asked:

  "Has Jian Nan written a letter recently, and is the Qin capital too peaceful?"

  Chen Qiqi heard the two words of Jiannan and almost fell off the chair. Heaven is not afraid of him, in addition to the cold three-year-old in front of him, the most feared should be this person named Canaan.

  Tong Jiannan, Leng's three-year-old righteous daughter, the commander-in-chief of the eagle's nest three teams, is two years older than Chen Qiqi, and Chen Qiqi is leng's only disciple of the three-year-old, who is both a master-apprentice father and daughter, and a superior-subordinate relationship. Since the two grew up together in the cold three-year-old "Ink Garden", the two little guesses, eating, living and practicing together, gradually growing up, the love sinus is just beginning to open, this sister more and more feels that this master and disciple 'charming, heroic and burly' word "handsome", love is not lost. And Chen Qiqi thinks that she is "an old cow eating tender grass and thinking of beauty." Every time the two pairs met, they either fought or quarreled, and eventually ended with Chen Qiqi's defeat.

  "Ahh... Sister Shi, I don't know, you have to ask Zheng Lun about this, I am anxious, out of the palace. A cigarette slipped and fled outside the door.

  "Stop!"

  A word fixed on Chen Qiqi, and he had to turn around and sit down. Zheng Lun on the side couldn't hold back his mouth and laughed dumbly. Chen Qiqi stared at Zheng Lun with hatred and scolded:

  "Laugh if you want to laugh, be careful to hold out internal wounds, schadenfreude villains."

  "Enough! Wang Wei feixin yesterday said that Nanyan wants to marry our country, you should prepare in advance, you should not take it lightly, it is a conspiracy to seek peace, and you should always be on guard. ”

  "Oh, how your majesty is a concubine again, the sixth." Chen Qiqi was surprised.

  , it was the marriage between Princess FuYu of Southern Yan and Murong Hui, the grand prince. Chen Qiqi retracted his head in reprimand.

  "Zheng Lun, the dark web of Jinling City will be re-established, tomorrow you will leave, you must be formed before the marriage mission comes to Liang, Qi Qi and I will return to Beijing tomorrow, today will be here, let's all retire."

  "Yes" Chen Qiqi and Zheng Lun withdrew from the main house side by side.

  Zheng Lun has two Chinese New Year's Eve and Chen Qiqi has twenty and six, although the age difference between the two is sixty, but the merits of the Eagle's Nest are not divided between the two sides. Since the establishment of the Eagle's Nest, the sixteen-year-old Chen Qiqi once entered the Yan camp alone, took the first rank of commander, hung on top of the military gate without a trace, Zheng Lun's dark pile dark net was all over the land of Shenzhou, where was the dark room organ of the Rich Lord's family, the lustful Deng Zongbing was afraid of several foreign houses where concubines were raised inside and outside, and one of the leaders of Jin Wuwei put a few foreign debts, etc., and the power penetrated into all strata, laying a sufficient wartime opportunity for Liang Guo. The two of them often disagree with each other personally, but they are complementary to each other in business, and you help me.

  Outside the house, Zheng Lun put his arm around Chen Qiqi's shoulder and walked back to their room and said:

  "Jiannan, is a good woman, you hurry up and marry!" Asked me some time ago? How's her odd brother doing lately, and what do you think? Little Kiki. ”

  "Shut up your ass, go to sleep." Chen Qiqi threw off his arm on his shoulder and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

  "Cut, boring guy."

  Five days later, the servants of the Leng Mansion were busy step by step, and leng luo was particularly excited recently, taking the four brothers and Meilan Zhuju with them early in the morning to the "paradise". He sat on the recliner, looked at the drawings in his hand, and blossomed happily. The drawing is that after returning home that day, Zhuge Yi spent the night to draw the blueprint and structural drawing of the paradise, provided that there was no need for outsiders, and the original nine people could do it. Of course, it is happy to be snubbed, but it is bitter to the four brothers and the four beards, the most depressed belong to the four brothers, obviously said that the good is to be a guard, but to do is to do coolie. The four ladies are fine, all of them are some easy work, such as cooking, boiling water, light bamboo poles one by two to carry back to the field, thicker hugs can not move the same to make the four brothers.

  Zhuge Yi only came once on the same day, when the flat field was drawn, the line was sprinkled with lime, and the command was a day, starting from yesterday, the four "bamboo cutting workers" in the gui bamboo forest behind the kao-ka-kao, according to the first drawing, such as no. 1 bamboo: thirty-two roots, one zhang three inches long, five inches in diameter, two bamboo: one zhang three inches long, four inches in diameter up and down, one hundred, no. 3 bamboo:... Two hundred roots..., according to Zhuge Yi, the bamboo house is built, and a large bamboo forest should be gone. After listening to the four people, their legs were weak, only because they snubbed that they had vowed to participate in the bamboo cutting team, and they shared the happiness and hardships with the four people, and they did not abandon it, and the four people relaxed their hearts, did they know that at the beginning of yesterday, a no. 1 lord snubbed a third of the saw and gave up the saw in his hand, and returned to the shade next to him to accompany the four beards to flirt, and the four people despised this trumpet hypocrite in their hearts, turned sad and angry at the strength, and frantically vented on these straight bamboo bodies.

  "Ao Mei, come, give Xiao Ye a leg and rub his shoulders, Xiao Ye I am tired and fierce." Snubbed put down the drawing and looked at the busy Ao Mei in the distance and shouted. Only to hear the distant Ao Mei respond.

  "Go and die, hypocrite!"

  "Youlan Beauty, do you want to come over and rest, I've made you tea." Yu Lanli ignored it and ignored it.

  "Jianzhu Tamsuki, two sisters, do you want to eat fast heart, very sweet!"

  I saw a piece of soil thrown by The light chrysanthemum not far away, carrying the boiled tiger tea to the bamboo forest.

  Since yesterday's snub and betrayal of the "oath", the eight people have basically turned a blind eye to him and ignored him. Tamsa threw a piece of dirt to the side, and she still dodged it with a hippie flash, and then saw Tamju who turned her head and left. Without feeling a bout of disappointment, it is often said that he is not embarrassed, and the only thing he can do is to exert this shameless virtue to the extreme.

  Looking back, remembering the basic sword style taught by my grandmother last night, I picked up a bamboo piece and practiced it. Grandmother said that the most basic thing is to practice the sword first steadily, practice fast, and then practice accurately, and practice the combination of fast and accurate training to the extreme, to practice any sword technique move, you will be able to maneuver with ease.

  Stabbing, splitting, plucking, smearing, dotting... One trick to practice.

  "Young masters, rest, the tea is cooked, drink the tea!" The light chrysanthemum set the bowl and poured four cups of warm tea.

  Leng Wen was the first to come over and looked at Tamju and said:

  "Tamaki, don't call it that in the future, just call us by our name." I think it's natural to call Leng Wen, don't call the young master anymore, it's not comfortable at all, young master, it should be the second ancestor in front. Leng Wen brushed his head to signal to Tamju, and Tamju looked at the snubbed who was waving the bamboo piece.

  "Okay, Leng Wen, did you say that snubbed learned the sword technique?"

  "This elf ghost, sure enough, pour another bowl and die of thirst." Leng Wen replied, put down the tea bowl, Tan Ju turned her head to look down at the pot to pour tea, but unexpectedly the two people touched their foreheads, looked up at each other, one eyebrow Qingmu Xiu, one pulse with affection. Tan Ju wanted to apologize, Leng Wu Leng Zhong Leng Da, the three people patted their butts and ran, interrupting the two.

  "Thirsty to death, quick... Hurry, thirst to death. The three of them took up a tea bowl and ate a whale drink.

  Tamju shyly dodged Leng Wen, poured tea again, carried the empty pot, and returned to the edge of the venue to add water.