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Chapter 155 Thief who stole flowers?(1/2)

Chapter 155 The thief who steals flowers? (please subscribe)

Luoyang City

From the Tang Dynasty to the present, after many wars, the outer city has become quite dilapidated.

Although it is still the largest city in the world, its prosperity is no longer comparable to Kaifeng.

There are three city walls in Luoyang, which are different from other cities. The city walls here are high and low.

The palace city with the innermost circle is four or eight feet high, while the outer city is less than two feet high.

The streets in the city are also much narrower than those in the Tang Dynasty.

However, the prosperity of its gardens was the highest in the Song Dynasty.

Many imperial officials have established industries in Luoyang and are here to manage the garden pool.

At this time, in the back garden of a large mansion in the east of Luoyang City.

Several strangely dressed people sat or stood in the pavilion in the garden.

Only one of them sat upright on a stone bench, wearing a green robe, long beards drooping on his chest, dark face, expressionless on his face, bald hair, and scars on his bald area.

This man closed his eyes slightly in the pavilion. Occasionally, he raised his eyelids and seemed to have divine light overflowed. There was also a pair of crutches beside him.

On the bench not far away next to him was a beautiful woman singing children's songs and coaxing the children in her arms. She would occasionally turn her head and reveal three scars on her right cheek, and her skin was rolled up, making her look very ferocious.

"It's so annoying!"

The tall man walking back and forth in the pavilion saw the child crying in the woman's arms, and couldn't help but stop, picked up the crocodile's mouth that was resisting on his shoulders, and moved his hands together, making a "click" sound.

"Oh, third brother, are you trying to challenge the second brother again?"

The speaker leaned on the pavilion pillar with a smile. He was tall and thin, holding a pair of steel claws.

These four people are the four terrifying evil people in the world!

Here is a house built by Duan Yanqing, the leader of the four evildoers, in Luoyang.

"Shut up, news comes to Yipintang."

Duan Yanqing was severely injured in his early years and could not speak, so he could only speak in his ventral language. As soon as he said this, the three of them read it.

Ye Erniang quickly covered the mouth and nose of the child in her arms.

"Boss, what's wrong there?"

Yue Laosan cut the crocodile's mouth and stuck it on the ground, asking nonchalantly.

He was not smart, but he followed Duan Yanqing's advice.

"Within ten days, arrive at Xingqing Prefecture, Xixia!"

Duan Yanqing's words were as simple as ever, and he did not explain to them what they wanted to do.

"Hehe, I haven't been to Xixia for a long time, and I don't know if there is any new product there."

Yun Zhonghe, who was lazy and leaning against the pavilion pillar, touched his chin and smiled lewdly.

"It's broken up, we'll set off tomorrow."

Duan Yanqing looked around with a wooden face and then said again.

"yes!"

The three responded one after another and then left the pavilion.

When he arrived outside the pavilion, Ye Erniang remembered that she was still covering her child.

When I looked down, the child in my arms was speechless.

"Oh my good boy, why are you so angry now? Mom is still going to play with you until the night."

The sound is very soft and pleasant.

But this is creepy.

More than ten miles north of Mengzhou City, there is a manor.

This farmer is very famous in the world, and people come to visit him all the time.

Most of them wanted to get familiar with Xue Muhua, but they were afraid that they would be injured one day, so they could have a miraculous doctor to help them.

At this time, in the lobby of the main house of the manor, Xue Muhua was entertaining a group of heroes of the Beggars' Sect.

As the world's largest gang, since Qiao Feng took over as the leader of the gang, his popularity has become even greater in recent years. The person who came is Qiao Feng's capable subordinate. Xue Muhua dared not neglect the leader.

"Doctor Xue, my brothers in the Beggars' Sect risked their lives to send news that the Xixia Yipin Hall is recruiting people, which may be detrimental to my Song Dynasty."

In the host and guest seat, a middle-aged man dressed in black cloth dressed in coarse cloth served tea with both hands, took a sip and said slowly.

The man had a white face and no beard. He had a black flat-cornered head on his head, dressed like a scholar, but seven or eight small bags were hung around his waist.

They all have the right to speak inside and outside.

What they mean is "being both Song people and working together".

"Is this what the helm leader said? Is it because he wants Xue to go to Qingzhou with the Beggars' Sect?"

Xue Muhua sat opposite him and glanced at him faintly.

This Quan Guanqing is known as the scholar of the Ten Directions, and he has a lot of thoughts in his stomach.

Not to mention that he wanted to heal Huang Lin now, even if this is not the case, he would not have taken the risk to run to the front line.

"Don't misunderstand me, how dare I trouble the miracle doctor to run around. I just want to ask the miracle doctor to prepare more injuries. After all, the sword has no eyes. With the miracle doctor's treasure medicine, brothers have greater hope of saving their lives."

Quan Guanqing smiled, put down the teacup in his hand and waved his hand. After saying this, he looked at Xue Muhua with a sincere look on his face.

Then he saw the other party close his eyes and ponder for a while, then opened his eyes and said:

"Xue is also a native of Song, so it is necessary to contribute to the country. I have prepared these days. The leader of the helm will send someone to get the medicine in five days! He should be able to get fifty portions."

Quan Guanqing was overjoyed when he heard this, and the several disciples of the Beggar Gang behind him also showed joy on their faces.

This King of Hell is really hard to deal with. If he asks for medicine directly, he may end up getting about ten portions of injury medicine.

Fortunately, I came up with an idea and finally completed the task assigned by Gang Qiao.

I immediately got up and put my fists in my arms, bowed, and thanked me repeatedly.

After that, Quan Guanqing didn't stay for a long time. After a few chats, he said goodbye and left.

"Master of the helm, you are still very good-looking. Fifty doses of doctor Xue's injury medicine, be good. This time our Dazhi branch will have a good face!"

"No, I heard that those who seek medicine from Dr. Xue, all of them have to exchange martial arts for their martial arts. As soon as the helm leader left, he directly promised fifty doses of injury medicine. This is our entire helm leader. If someone else is replaced, it will definitely not work!"

Listening to his subordinates' flattery, Quan Guanqing's mouth slightly raised, which seemed to be proud, but his eyes were very calm, and there was a look of thought flashing from time to time.

After confirming the amount of the injured medicine just now, he vaguely noticed that Xue Muhua seemed to be urging him to leave, and he was a little confused for a moment.

He couldn't help but stop and looked back at Xue Zhuang in the distance.

"Spit~"

At this moment, a loud eagle cries came from the west.

Quan Guanqing and others immediately turned their heads and looked over, and saw a huge golden eagle flying from the direction of Wangwu Mountain.

It was so fast that it was so fast that it was approaching in a blink of an eye.

There seemed to be figures sitting cross-legged on the eagle's back.

Quan Guanqing's martial arts skills are good, and he immediately gathers internal energy on the "Jingming Point" in his eyes.

Xiao Jin was circling and falling over the Xuejia Manor at this time, and Huang Lin on his back was clearly seen by him.

He was dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, holding a black long sword in his hand, the hilt was simple and unusual, but his hair was very short.

This is the one who abandoned Buddha and entered the Tao?

"The helm leader, what a handsome big bird, should we go back and take a look?"

The voice of the disciple next to him woke Quan Guanqing from his meditation.

"No, big things matter, let's go back to Luoyang first!"

Quan Guanqing's thoughts were changing rapidly, and he instantly understood why Xue Muhua was anxious to think about him leaving.

I think it's because of this person?!

I don’t know who this person is, the divine bird, the black and white Taoist robe and the black sheath sword, he has never heard of it in the world.

It seems to be the same as Xue Muhua's origin, both are very mysterious.

After Xiao Jin circled for a few circles, he landed in the vast Zhuangxue Homestead.'

Although the servants in the garden were all surprised, they were not too nervous.

Xue Muhua told them about Xiao Jin two days ago. These people already knew it, and now they were just looking around curiously.

After all, they had never even heard of such a big bird.

"Hahaha, Brother Huang, you are finally here!"
To be continued...
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