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"Mr. Wu, my shopkeeper Hu Feige sent you a letter, here it is!" Seeing Wu Geng coming, the younger brother hurriedly handed the letter brought by Lingge to Wu Geng.

Wu Geng opened it and saw it instantly. For him, writing poetry is as easy as eating and drinking. Let alone writing two poems about wine culture and pastoral style, even if he were asked to write a hundred poems It's not difficult!

"Second Brother, don't leave yet! When I write two poems, you will send a pigeon to Binjiang City immediately!"

"okay!"

"Write poetry?" Huo City Lord was puzzled, grabbed the letter in Wu Geng's hand, and found out that it was the leader of Tianyuan who asked Wu Geng to write two poems before he was willing to help.

Wu Geng took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the storage ring, and City Lord Huo also became looking forward to it.

Because it has been a long time since Wu Geng wrote a poem last time.I am excited to see Wu Geng writing poetry again!

Wu Geng thought for a while, and wrote the first poem about "wine" with a brush.

City Lord Huo couldn't help but praise, of course, he was more concerned about where there is Lanling fine wine.

Wu Geng stopped writing and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of the city lord's jokes when I say it. This Lanling wine is actually a dream I once had. I dreamed that I was in a place called Lanling. The people there are hospitable and like to drink. I am also fascinated by it." After waking up from the dream, there is this poem."

I really don't have the slightest interest in the life of farming and growing mulberry!

Wu Geng carefully folded the two pieces of calligraphy and handed them to the younger brother in Jufulou.

The next morning, shopkeeper Hu received a letter from Fei Ge in Binjiang City.

"Open it quickly and let me see, is this Wu Geng as talented as you say?" Boss Song couldn't wait. There is no evidence.

When I opened the first poem, it turned out to be Li Bai's "A Journey of a Guest".

Boss Song read it leisurely, "Hahaha, what a Lanling wine, I want to drink three bowls after reading it!"

Shopkeeper Hu also came over, "It's indeed a good poem about wine, amber jade bowl, filled with Lanling wine, the host and guest are drunk, what kind of picture should it be?"

Boss Song hurriedly opened the second poem, but after reading the whole song "Passing the Old Man's Village", Boss Song had the same attitude as City Lord Huo. The first "Ke Zhong Xing".

"Well, this second song is not very well written. I don't know if the old farmer will like it. If he doesn't like it, I'm afraid the matter of hiring a killer is going to be a mess..."

Boss Song began to worry. The old farmer made it clear that only when Wu Geng wrote a poem that he liked, would he agree to send a killer to Qingyang City.

If you don't like it, then wouldn't it be...

Boss Song thought to forget it, now he can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and send it to the old farmer first.

The two came to the small farmyard of the old farmer again. The old man was weaving baskets with rattan in the yard. He didn't look like the leader of a top killer organization at all.

"Old farmer, Song Renchu ​​is here to bother you again!" Boss Song still stood outside the courtyard to greet and salute as before, showing great respect to the old farmer.

The old farmer raised his head and hehe said, "It seems that you have already fulfilled the old man's request, come in and let me have a look!"

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Boss Song and Shopkeeper Hu entered the yard, and Boss Song respectfully handed over the two scrolls of writing to the old farmer.

The farmer carefully unfolded the first copy of "Ke Zhong Xing", and read it word by word. The more he read, the happier he was, and his eyes were shining!

"Hahaha, what a fine Lanling wine, he even forgot that he was a guest in a foreign country when he drank it. Tsk tsk, old man, I can't help but want to taste this fine Lanling wine!"

Seeing that the old farmer was so happy, Boss Song and shopkeeper Hu became happy, but at this time the old farmer put down "Customer in the Bank" and picked up another song "Passing the Old Man's Village".

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Boss Song suddenly felt uneasy. He didn't think this poem was very good. It might not catch his eyes with the old farmer's taste. What should we do?

Shopkeeper Hu also became worried. Although "Passing the Old Man's Village" is also a good poem, I just don't know if it suits the old farmer's appetite...

As the saying goes, experts watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

And the old farmer is an expert.The pastoral life described in this poem is comfortable and tranquil, kind and natural, without any trace of refinement. It is the life he has always longed for, but it is said to be deeply loved by him!

"Good poetry! This Wu boy is indeed a real talent, especially this song "Passing the Old Man's Village" won my heart, I will help with this! But Boss Song, you must take this I want to meet the old man in person when the young talent is brought to Binjiang City." The old farmer said happily, and he was very happy after reading Wu Geng's two poems.

Boss Song was stunned. "Passing the Old Man's Village" is clearly written in a very ordinary way, like a cool white, and it has no flavor when reading. Why does the old farmer look at this poem differently?

Perhaps Boss Song will never understand what the pastoral school is, and the old farmer is obviously a loyal supporter of the pastoral school!

The old farmer continued, "I'll send Winter Melon to accompany you to Qingyang City, and I'll warn that brat Ximen Xiao, don't worry, Boss Song!"

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Boss Song and shopkeeper Hu hurriedly saluted and thanked each other, "Thank you, old farmer, for your generous help! This love will be remembered in Jufulou, and it will definitely be returned to Tianyuan in the future!"

"No! It's not that Jufulou owes me favors, but that boy Wu owes Tianyuan. If he wants to pay it back, he should pay it back!" The old farmer laughed.

Boss Song's heart skipped a beat. What did the old farmer mean by that?Does he want to pull Wugeng into the pastoral organization?

However, Wu Geng was obviously discovered by their Jufulou first, so if they want to win him over, they should be drawn by their Jufulou!

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and the situation is still very unfavorable.

That evening, on his way back to Wuyuan from the City Lord's Mansion, Wu Geng met a fat old man selling cooking cakes.

"Cooking cakes! Cooking cakes! Young master, take pity on my old man, buy two cooking cakes!"

"No need, old man, I still have a lot of cakes from "[-]" at home!"

"Young master, you can do as long as you want, just buy two. It's going to be dark now, I haven't sold a single cake, and I will be scolded to death by my daughter-in-law when I go back!"

Wu Geng didn't buy it, and the old man who cooks cakes wiped his tears pitifully.

Wu Geng's heart softened, so he took out ten copper coins and handed them to the old man, "Okay, just get me two pancakes!"

It's not that Wu Geng doesn't want to buy it, it's really that... Isn't Wu Dalang selling the cooking cakes?

Unlucky!

It is said that after eating this old man's cooking cake, I will not find a wife like Pan Jinlian in the future...

"Okay! Here you go! Thank you! Thank you!" The old man wrapped the two cakes in oiled paper and left contentedly.

Wu Geng took it home and put it on the table. Qianqian thought that Wu Geng brought back something delicious, so she opened it after three times, "Wow, mother, brother bought us scallion pancakes!"

Wu Geng was taken aback, isn't it cooking cakes?How did it become a scallion pancake?

Wu Geng just wanted to remind Qianqian not to eat it first, but Qianqian, the little greedy cat, had already picked up one and started eating it.

Mother Wu muttered, "What kind of scallion pancake should I buy? If you want to eat it, you can make it. Why do you spend that much money?"

Qianqian suddenly asked in surprise, "Why is there a note in this scallion pancake?"

As she spoke, she picked out a half-revealed note from the remaining scallion pancake.

Wu Geng immediately went over and took it over, "Let me see!"

Open the oily note, there are only four words on it.

"Lead the snake out of its hole!"

This……

Wu Geng thought for a while, and immediately understood. He thought of the situation when he met the fat old man, and thought of the shopkeeper Hu coming back and saying that the pastoral organization sent a killer named Donggua to help.

Wu Geng had never seen an old man selling cooking cakes in Qingyang City before, why did a selling cooking cakes suddenly appear?And it's not cooking cakes, but scallion pancakes!

There is only one answer, the fat old man is none other than the killer sent by the Pastoral Organization, Winter Melon!

The reason Dong Dong was so close to Wu Geng was because he didn't find any traces of Ye Xiao's organization after he arrived in Qingyang City. It's not easy to find them!The current strategy is to let Wu Geng show his feet and lure the snake out of the hole, so that he can have a chance to capture Ye Xiao members in one fell swoop.

What is the purpose of the Night Owl Killer?Isn't it just to kill Wu Geng and people related to Wu Geng?

As long as Wu Geng relaxes his vigilance and gives Ye Xiao a chance to kill him, that ghost baby will definitely show up again.

And as long as the ghost baby shows up, Winter Melon will give him a praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the oriole will follow!

In the early morning of the next day, Qingqing Academy returned to normal, Wu Geng took Qianqian to the City Lord's Mansion, and City Lord Huo sent people to send all the students of the City Lord's Mansion back to the school.

Sure enough, at noon, a black cat appeared on a roof of the school. It hovered quietly between the roof tiles, and from time to time looked into the room where Wu Geng was in class, as if there were mice in the opposite room. .

There are rules in Qingqing Academy, only the morning time belongs to school time, and after middle school is over, they can go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers!But after school today, except for Qianqian, everyone else will be sent back to the City Lord's Mansion.

The school is a long way from the City Lord's Mansion, and the students are only escorted by the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion, which is obviously not safe.

Just when Wu Geng felt that his behavior was inappropriate, a body was thrown into the courtyard of the school like a dead dog.

Wu Geng rushed out to have a look, and found a young man in black lying in the yard. Although he was not injured in any way, his body was sealed with a special technique. When he saw Wu Geng, his face There is even a gritted expression on the face...  

"It seems that Donggua has caught the murderer!" Wu Geng sighed inwardly.

He walked over and stepped on the chest of the man in black, and said angrily, "Who the hell are you? Why do you look so familiar to me?"

Wu Geng felt that this person looked familiar from the first sight, but he couldn't remember who it was?

The man in black laughed loudly, "Now that I fall into your hands, I have nothing to say. If I want to kill, I will kill it. If my civet frowns, I am not a good man! I only hate that there are thousands of opportunities in the city lord's mansion, and I You actually restrained yourself from killing you, you bastard!"

Speaking of the City Lord's Mansion, Wu Geng immediately remembered, yes, it was the City Lord's Mansion.He had seen this guy several times in the City Lord's Mansion in the past few days, and he was wearing the clothes of a soldier in the City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Geng felt scared for a while after thinking about it. This guy is obviously a good guy who touches him at close range, but why didn't he make a move?If he made a sudden move, maybe he would have been killed if he was unprepared!

"What did you say? Your name is a civet? Where is the ghost baby? I understand. It wasn't just the ghost who sneaked into the city lord's mansion, but also your civet, right? The two of you should work together to kill more students one by one..." Wu Geng asked angrily, startling Qianqian who was reading in the room.

The civet smiled slyly, "You are not too stupid after all! If I hadn't been greedy and wanted to kill more people, and finally killed you, a thief, to avenge Nightingale and the sentinel, how could you still have the life of a dog to stand at the moment?" 5.2 Here?"

Qianqian was terrified when she heard this, and hurriedly hid behind Wu Geng, clutching the small note Wu Geng wrote to herself.

"What a vicious heart! You Ye Xiao people were killed by me, Wu Geng. What does it have to do with those unarmed students? There is a wrong and a debt, and you don't know right from wrong. You are so insane that even an eight-year-old child Don't let it go, I, Wu Geng, won't kill you today, I swear I won't be human!"

"Qianqian, turn around and close your eyes!"

Wu Geng pinpointed the location of the civet's throat, and prepared to send him on his way with the words "seal the throat with a sword"!

The civet cat lay on the ground waiting to die, but laughed loudly, "Scumbag, if you have the guts, you will kill Grandpa Civet! I bet that your dog's life will not survive tonight. If you dare to touch the night owl, the leader will Let half of the people in Qingyang City be buried with them! Hahahaha... ".

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Donggua made a move, captured the civet alive in just one round, and sealed the civet's spiritual power with a unique method, leaving him with nothing but ability to use, leaving Wu Geng to dispose of him.

Wu Geng stepped on the shattered dantian of the civet, "Do you think a ghost baby can kill me? Where is the ghost baby? Tell me quickly! Otherwise, I will let you experience what life is better than death!"

The civet said ferociously, "You bastard, are we the members of Ye Xiao who are greedy for life and afraid of death? You don't want to know the whereabouts of the ghost baby, you all have to die, hahaha..."

The laughter was shrill and unrestrained, and Qianqian was so frightened that she huddled tightly behind Wu Geng, not daring to move.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and the civet murmured to the void, "My lord, the civet is sorry for you, let's go ahead..."

Wu Geng realized that it was not good, but it was still a step too late. Black blood kept gushing from the civet's mouth, and he committed suicide by taking poison!

Someone died in the school, and Wu Geng couldn't leave. When he was worrying, a man with a bamboo hat from Jufulou broke in.

It turned out that he was ordered by shopkeeper Hu to stay near Wu Geng's 15th house, worrying that someone would harm Wu Geng's mother.An hour ago, a family member of a deceased person came to the outside of the Wuyuan, crying non-stop. The gate of the Wuyuan was closed and they didn’t know if there was anyone inside. Kneeling on the ground, weeping and screaming loudly, asking Wu Geng to pay for his son's life.

The man in the bamboo hat was afraid that something would happen, so he rushed to the school to inform Wu Geng.

"Big brother hat, you came just in time. This person is one of the murderers, the civet cat. He has committed suicide by taking poison. Please help me send this person's body to the city lord's mansion."

"No problem! The family has a dozen or so people here. Is it dangerous for you and Miss Qianqian to go back together? Or let the corpse be left first, and I will escort you back first?"

"No need! What else can others do to me when I go back to my own home?"

The man in the bamboo hat thought that the people who came here were not experts anyway, at most they were just annoying and annoying, and they would not be harmful to Wu Geng, so he followed Wu Geng's order and sent the civet's body to the city lord's mansion.

Wu Geng took Qianqian back to the gate of Wuyuan. It was ten o'clock in the noon and the sun was shining brightly. The dozen or so people in the group were probably tired from crying, and they all leaned against the two big trees in front of the gate of Wuyuan. In the shade, those who eat steamed buns eat steamed buns, and those who drink water drink water. How can there be such a sad look?

Wu Qianqian couldn't help tugging at La Wugeng's sleeve, "Brother, they seem to have come to make trouble on purpose! You've already paid them gold dollars last time, and they still come to make trouble, so they must have paid too little!"

Wu Geng asked in a low voice, "You hide behind me later, don't say anything, you understand?"

"Uh-huh!"

The two walked towards Wuyuan together. When those people saw Wu Geng coming back, they immediately blocked the gate of Wuyuan.

The person in the lead was an aunt in sackcloth with a white filial piety. When she saw Wu Geng, tears and snot flowed down her nose, patting the ground and thighs and screaming incessantly.

"God, why are you so cruel? My poor son was killed, how can you let me live?"

"My poor child, why did you die so unjustly? God, please open your eyes. Who should I ask to pay for my son's life?"

"Wu Geng, you bloody hell, you took my son's life, why don't you die? You give my son's life back! You give my son's life back!"

This aunt was the mother of a 15-year-old boy named Kang Shulong. Kang Shulong died the night he entered the City Lord's Mansion, in the toilet of the East Courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

It is said that although Kang Shulong's family is not a big family, but his parents are running a dyeing workshop, the family is quite big, the business is booming, and the couple's reputation in Qingyang City is also quite good.