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"Xiatang" is simply asking people and things, while going to the hall is to sell news or ask for follow-up. If you sell news, you will answer "Beizi [-] cents", if you buy news, you will answer "Chuanbei four liang", All are obtained from the traditional characters of "buy" and "sell", "buy" is "si, bei", and "sell" is "shi, si, bei".

Xiao Yijie laughed and said: "I know that Liu Bimen is cautious in doing things, but I don't know that you hide your heads and show your tails and dare not see people?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a sound, and there was a person standing in front of her. That person was also dressed in black and covered her face with a black scarf.

"If others are here, they must be too lazy to show up, but since the 'ghost-faced scholar' is going out in person, I have no choice but to show up," he clasped his fists and said, "I have met the young master of the Tianyi Sect, and it is said that the five disciples of the Tianyi Sect, Wen Ke Anbang, martial arts can rule the country, and medicine can save the world. It is indeed a well-deserved reputation when I see it today."

It was purely a coincidence that she got the nickname Ghost Face Scholar. At that time, in order to complete the experience ordered by her master, Feng Si gave her a mask for the first time when she went down the mountain.

"Besides, there is an ancient saying that 'once you see Yang Guo, you will die forever', brother, you are so handsome, you must wear a mask to prevent others from seeing it!"

Recalling that my brother always pays special attention to how he dresses, does he have any hobbies?

I didn't want others to see my appearance clearly, but I was called a "ghost-faced scholar". It seems that the rumors in the world can't be trusted.

Xiao Yijie resisted the urge to vomit out a mouthful of old blood, and continued to exchange pleasantries: "Where is it, the number one sect in the world, the mainstream of the sect, Zhishan, is young and promising after taking over, and the subordinates are far behind."

"I don't know what the young sect master wants us to investigate?"

Xiao Yijie recounted the situation when Feng Si saw that group of people, "I hope you can find out the origin and whereabouts of this group of people, this is the deposit."

The man in black padded the purse handed over by Xiao Yijie, and said again: "Okay, this order is accepted, see you when there is news."

Here, people from the Liubamen were invited to investigate, and Feng Si didn't want to wait for news, so he decided to take people to Luocheng, which is next to Yundu, to expand the popularity. Go ahead, move in as soon as your mansion is finished, remember to pay attention to the image, pay attention to the image!"

Xiao Yijie couldn't help but slander: It's not like an image spokesperson pays attention to any image.

"I know, I know, you too, be careful yourself," she looked towards Lan Yiran, "Hey, let's get to know him well!"

Feng Si rolled his eyes, "What's the matter? We're going to discuss business, and she's here to help me. I said, can you be a little purer in your thinking?"

"Okay, I'm pure, I'm pure," Xiao Yijie raised his hands in surrender, then suddenly hugged Feng Si, saying, "Bon voyage!"

"Okay, I got it, mother-in-law. It's not very far away." Feng Si said impatiently, but didn't push away.

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The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, and the street was very lively. I saw three or two naughty children jumping and shuttling between the streets, shouting: "The number one scholar is parading the street! The number one scholar is parading the street!"

I saw Shen Jingzhi, Xiao Yijie, and Lu Zhi lined up in the team, each wearing a bright red satin flower, two people in front were beating the gong, and 20 people behind were lined up on both sides, holding up the red paint sign "avoid" in their hands At the end of the sign, there was a group of people playing trumpets and drums, attracting people on both sides of the street to stop and watch, it was very lively.

It's really embarrassing to be watched. Sitting on the steed, Xiao Yijie felt uncomfortable in every pore of her body. She was wearing the second-best moon white robe delivered last night, which made the big red flowers stand out. At this moment The upper body is very upright riding on a bay red horse bestowed by the emperor.

This top three patrolling the streets was originally a good thing for Guangzong Yaozu, but Xiao Yijie felt bored and wasted time, she leaned down slightly, and put it next to the horse's ear and said: "Brother Ma, brother Ma, you are wronged by making you follow me today , It's my fault, I'll let them feed you the best feed to make up for you when I go back."

The bay red horse seemed to have sensed it, and it raised its head and let out a long hiss, as if to express its approval.

Xiao Yijie couldn't help laughing: "So you can understand me, Brother Ma." She stroked the mane on its neck, "Since we are so destined, let me give you a name, call you Xiao How is the horse?"

The bay red steed heavily exhaled two puffs of turbid air from its nostrils to express its dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I'm not short-tempered." She patted the horse's back, "It's called 'Linghong', what do you think?"

The steed does not make any sound, nor does it behave in any way.

"I knew you definitely didn't understand! This is a compliment to your spiritual intelligence. Running is as graceful as flying geese."

Seeing that the horse still ignored her, Xiao Yijie said to himself again: "If you don't answer, you are acquiescing, and you will be called Linghong from now on!"

"Miss, this Xiao Yijie is really interesting!"

The windows of the private box on Xifeng's attic to welcome distinguished guests are wide open, and a pair of beautiful eyes are looking forward to them.

"With so many words to talk about with Ma'er, he can be regarded as No. 1 in the ages."

The street was crowded with people, mixed with all kinds of sounds, the two master and servant standing on top of a tall building were able to hear the conversation between Xiao Yijie and Ma'er exactly.

Zhiyao watched the man's back go away, closed the window, turned around and sat on the round stool in the room.

"Miss, I received a business order yesterday. The customer is Leng Shijie, the head of Tianyi Sect, but the person who came to him was Fengxing."

Zhiyao took a sip of tea and said lightly, "I see."

Besides, Xiao Yijie, who was still surrounded by people, chatted with Linghong until she got dry tongue, and when she arrived at the mansion bestowed by the emperor, she got off her horse, and the horseman came hurriedly.

"This horse needs to be fed well, you know?"

The horse-leader answered yes, Xiao Yijie nodded and walked towards his house with a radiant spirit. He really looked like a young hero. When the red-painted gate opened inward, Luo Yusheng had already led a group of servants to wait for a long time.

"Master, you have worked hard." He saluted Xiao Yijie with a respectful expression.

Xiao Yijie hastily helped him up with both hands, "Uncle Luo, please get up."

The courtyard was divided into two rows, the left row of ten people was the servants given to Xiao Yijie by the emperor, that is, the eyeliner sent by the emperor to watch Xiao Yijie, and the right one was the servants personally selected by Luo Yusheng, all of whom were from Fengxing's old department.

Everyone bowed together and said: "I have seen the master!"

Xiao Yijie waved his hand, "Everyone is tired today, so let's all go to rest for now."

Thirty people left in a hurry, leaving only Luo Yusheng and a hale and hearty old man with frost on his temples standing in place.

"Who is this?"

"Reporting to the master, the slave's name is Luo Fuqi."

Luo Yusheng said from the side: "Master, this is my father, and he is also the person I trust the most. Only when he takes care of you can I feel at ease."

Xiao Yijie hurriedly saluted, "So it's Senior Luo, from now on, I'll trouble you to spend more time in this mansion."

Most of the old tribes in Fengxing were cultivated by them alone, there were orphans and beggars, and there were also martial arts people who were willing to follow them, but Luo Yusheng was left behind by their master Zhuo Chengyuan.

They didn't know the reason, they only knew that Luo Yusheng was also a hero back then, and Luo Fuqi was not a simple person, seeing that he walked silently, and his eyes still looked like lightning after half a century, they knew that his martial arts attainments were definitely not low. 23/86 First page Previous page 2122232425262728 Next page Last page