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Chapter 28 The Golden Hand
Because Ji Shan had been guarding the captain's cabin, Bai Shu had no chance to enter after waiting for a long time, so he had to leave first.

When he returned to Baozhilin, he found that the light in Aunt Thirteen's room was still on.

His heart suddenly warmed up, and he came to Aunt Thirteen's door and knocked lightly on the door, saying: "Aunt Thirteen, I'm back, you can rest."

"Liang Kuan!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard footsteps inside, and then the door was quickly opened, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes full of worry.

Seeing the unconcealable fatigue on Thirteenth Aunt's delicate face, Bai Shu's heart trembled, he couldn't help stretching his arms lightly, hugged her in his arms, and murmured: "Thirteenth Aunt, I made you worry."

Aunt Thirteen was so ashamed by Bai Shu's sudden intimate gesture that she dared not move, but after hearing this sentence, she couldn't bear the grievance in her heart any longer, and she shed two lines of tears.

"sorry."

Bai Shu patted Aunt Thirteen's soft back with her palm, and said guiltily.

"I'm fine, you don't have to say sorry."

Thirteenth Aunt raised her head, her dark eyes were as clear as crystal: "I'm just worried about you... I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Aunt Thirteen was so sensible, which made Bai Shu feel even more guilty.

As if she understood the guilt in Bai Shu's heart, Aunt Thirteen suddenly smiled, like pear blossoms raining down on her face: "Really, I know that you have many responsibilities and many things you have to do... I understand, you don't have to worry about it." I."

"Aunt Thirteen."

Bai Shu couldn't help tightening her arms around Thirteenth Aunt.

"Liang Kuan, don't call me Aunt Thirteen..."

Burying her head in Bai Shu's arms, Aunt Thirteen said as if she was dreaming, "Call me by my name."

"Shaoyun."

Bai Shu called softly.

"Ah."

The first time she heard her name called out from Baishu's mouth, Aunt Thirteen's heart seemed to melt, all the previous worries disappeared, and only the sweetness remained.

……

The next night, Bai Zhu changed into her night clothes again.

"Be careful in everything and come back soon. I'll wait for you."

Aunt Thirteen was as tender as water.

"Well, wait for me."

Bai Shu nodded, and left Bao Zhi Lin.

Arriving on Jishan's boat again with ease, Bai Shu found that the guards today were even looser than yesterday.

It was only when Bai Zhu saw the pitch-black captain's cabin that he realized it.

"It's no wonder that almost none of the soldiers are standing guard seriously. It turns out that Jishan didn't return to the ship tonight."

Bai Shu secretly rejoiced: "This is convenient for me to do things."

Thinking of the box of gold in Jishan's room, Bai Zhu gently opened the window and jumped in.

"I remember that Jishan seems to be hiding gold in a chest."

Under the moonlight, Bai Shu took a look around in Jishan's room, and noticed a leather suitcase next to the desk.

"It's even locked?"

Bai Shu shook his head and laughed lightly, took out the flying sword and swiped lightly, the lock immediately fell down.

Opening the lid of the suitcase and seeing the scene inside the suitcase, Bai Shu's eyes narrowed involuntarily - he saw that the suitcase was neatly filled with gold bars one by one!
"I really don't know how much opium this Jishan smuggled, and how much gold he accumulated."

Bai Shu cursed inwardly.

"But it's okay, the gold is cheap for me."

Bai Shu closed the suitcase again, planning to take it with him when he left later.

Afterwards, he began to rummage through the room to see if there was anything else of value.

Soon, Bai Zhu found an exquisite revolver and more than ten bullets in the desk drawer.

"That's good stuff."

Bai Shu naturally accepted it.

After searching the house again and finding nothing of particular value, Bai Zhu prepared to leave.

"Huh? So heavy!"

Just as he was about to leave with the box containing the gold, he suddenly discovered that the weight of the suitcase was a bit heavier than he expected.

"What is the density of gold, and why is it so heavy?"

Looking at the small suitcase, Bai Zhu scratched his head.

According to his estimation, this box of gold probably weighs about [-] kilograms, which is equivalent to the weight of five adults.

That is to say, his strength has soared recently, otherwise he would not even be able to lift this suitcase.

"Forget it, let's take it a few more times."

Bai Shu had no choice but to take out part of the gold bars first.

Jumping off the boat, Bai Shu wanted to take the gold back to Baozhilin, but he thought that if he went back to Baozhilin, he might not have enough time to go back and forth.

"Anyway, the gold is not afraid of being damaged, so it is better to bury it nearby."

Arriving at a dense forest nearby, Bai Shu dug a hole with a flying sword after remembering the location, and buried the gold.

After going back and forth several times, Bai Zhu finally buried all the gold in the suitcase.

"Okay, you're done."

Bai Shu stomped the ground flat with his feet, saw that it was getting late, and rushed towards Baozhilin.

……

Arriving at the back door of Baozhilin, Baizhu was about to go in when he suddenly found an old man in ragged clothes lying beside the door.

Bai Shu walked quickly to the old man, when he saw the old man's skinny body, he frowned.

After stretching out his hand to feel the old man's pulse, the expression on his face became even more solemn - judging from the old man's pulse condition, he has reached the time when the oil is running out!
"Old man, old man!"

Bai Shu gently patted the opponent's cheek and called out.

"Save... save us."

Seemingly hearing Bai Shu's call, the old man finally gradually regained consciousness.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm here."

Bai Shu hurriedly said: "Persist, I will carry you in."

With that said, Baizhu carried the old man on his back and entered Baozhilin.

Thirteenth Aunt, who had been waiting for Bai Shu, was surprised when she saw that Bai Shu came in with an old man behind her back.

"Liang Kuan, who is he?"

Aunt Thirteen asked while helping Baizhu help the old man lie down on the hospital bed.

"I do not know either,"

Bai Shu explained: "When I came back just now, I saw him lying at the back door, so I brought him back."

At this moment, the old man suddenly groaned in pain as if in a nightmare: "No...don't hit me, no, don't!"

"Old man, don't worry, no one will beat you here."

Seeing this, Aunt Thirteen hurriedly comforted her.

"Liang Kuan, what's wrong with the old man?"

Aunt Thirteen asked.

"He doesn't look sick."

Bai Shu suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a number one character in the movie, so he said: "It's more like being abused."

"Abused?"

Seeing the skinny appearance of the old man, Thirteenth Aunt said angrily: "Who the hell is so sympathetic!"

Seeing the old man moaning incessantly, Bai Shu felt sympathetic, "It's a pity that my medical skills are much worse than Master's, otherwise I should be able to treat him... Eh, wait a minute, although my medical skills are not good, but I There's also internal energy."

Bai Shu suddenly thought of the miniature cyclone in his body that had become the size of a soybean.

Although it is said that the cultivation of the inner qi has little improvement in his strength, "Mountain and River Breathing Map" is a cultivation method after all, and it can nourish the body that martial arts can't match anyway.

The reason why he was able to stay awake for ten consecutive nights and wait for the attack of the Shahe gang was because of the effect of these internal qi.

Thinking of this, he sat beside the old man and pretended to feel his pulse, but actually put his right hand on the Neiguan point on the old man's wrist.

(End of this chapter)