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dead? "

"..."

"Jun Heng." One call, soft and fresh like willows in February.

Tong Xin knew that she was a beauty when he heard the sound, and he turned his head suddenly, and saw a man with a magnificent appearance and a picture-like eyebrow.

The man was dressed in the wind and dust, and hurriedly approached. When he saw everyone, he only clasped his fists. He said to Duan Junheng with a worried expression, "I rushed over as soon as I received the news. How is Master Benming's injury?"

"There is no serious problem." Although Duan Junheng spoke briefly, he was not indifferent to others, so it can be seen that the relationship with this man is extraordinary.

It turned out that this person was the last disciple of Yao Wang——Cheng Gong.

A few years ago, a strange poison appeared in Mobei, and many people in the Jianghu suffered greatly from it. At that time, the people of Yaowangzhuang boasted that Haikou could detoxify it because they thought they were proficient in medicine and poison. Passing by, the consequences are unimaginable.

Afterwards, Cheng Gong knew that the poison was not poison, but Gu.

Duan Junheng's mother is from the Miao people of Yunnan, and the Miao people are good at Gu poison, so Duan Junheng knew a little bit from his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he easily solved the siege of Yaowangzhuang.

Since that time, Yaowang Village has appreciated Duan Junheng very much, so this time Duan Junheng sent a letter asking for help, Yaowang did not shirk at all, and asked his senior disciples to bring many people to support.

And Cheng Gong and Duan Junheng are about the same age, teach me how to poison and I will teach you how to poison, chat and speculate, and those who come and go will become friends.

This time Cheng Gong had something to go out to Yaowang Village, but when he heard that their master and apprentice were in trouble, he turned around and rushed over.

"Brother Cheng is full of dust." Tong Xin's eyes were bright, "You might as well take a bath with me first, and then go to see Master."

The corner of Duan Junheng's mouth dropped.

Bao Shen's wing belly quickly pulled his young master back, "Second young master, where did you get the wind and dust, it's so clean that you don't need to wash it."

Tong Xin said loudly: "Who said I have no dust, young master, I have fallen into dust for many years, and I am covered with dust."

Several people:"……"

Beitanglong left quietly, not daring to speak for a while after the speech.

"Junheng, who is this...?" Cheng Gong asked with a stiff smile.

Tong Xin pointed her fingers shyly, "Senior brother and I are lovers and I am interested, who do you think I am?"

Duan Junheng: "..."

Cheng Gong: "..."

In the end, Tong Xin couldn't take a shower with Cheng Gong, but just wiped his face together.

Because Cheng Gong only needs a basin of water.

Although Tong Xin strongly suggested that it would be enough to bathe together with the basin of water, but in the end it was unsuccessful because Duan Junheng helped them replace the basin with a bowl.

That bowl of water is enough to wet a towel.

Under Cheng Gong's conditioning, Ben Ming's internal injuries recovered quickly, and he was about to set off again.

But in the early morning before leaving, Ben Ming disappeared, leaving only a letter telling them to continue to Shaolin. He had something to do and he would catch up with them when he finished.

Cheng Gong stopped by and set off with them.

Along the way, Tong Xin sat at the window in the carriage and chatted with Cheng Gong who was riding a horse. He lived a happy life and didn't notice Duan Junheng's face as dark as his bamboo hat at all.

Due to Duan Junheng's low air pressure, Bao Shen missed the place to stay in a hurry. Fortunately, there was a dilapidated inn in the wilderness.

Although the inn was dilapidated, it was still better than sleeping in the wilderness, so a few people stayed there.

The room was dark and damp, and the bedding smelled musty. Tong Xin could bear it, but Tong Xin couldn't bear the bad food.

Stirring the bowl in front of him that was said to be noodles, Tong Xin said to the shopkeeper who is both the waiter and the cook: "Shopkeeper, are these really noodles? Didn't they serve it with some soy sauce?"

"Do you dare to say it more disgusting... Evil..." Duan Junheng and Cheng Gong, who could bear it, finally vomited.

Because of not eating well, Tong Xin didn't have the energy to make a fuss at night, so he went to bed early.

However, when they woke up, they found that they had met an expert. Except for five taels of silver in each person's baggage, the rest of the property, including the carriage and horses, were gone, and the shopkeeper was even missing.

"It should have been touched by adding hot water when we were bathing." Duan Junheng said.

"The practice of leaving a front line to prevent the thieves from being exterminated should be the injustice of the Grand Thief." Cheng Gong said.

Tong Xin asked: "Gong Buping? Who is it?"

"Just Qiu Daocai's former master." Duan Junheng replied.

Tong Xin couldn't help sighing, "It's true that there are green hills outside the mountains, and brothels outside the buildings."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Cheng Gong: "..."

Bao Shen Chi Du felt that this was Tong Xin's most common words, so he was very calm.

I don't know what came to mind, Tong Xin clapped his hands suddenly, "By the way, I wonder if those officials can search for the ivory wat that Qiu Daocai hid in his buttocks? It's so secretive and unexpected, it's probably hard to find."

The corner of Duan Junheng's mouth twitched slightly, did he hide it voluntarily? "It's definitely the loot he can't wait to turn in."

As the saying goes, walk without getting off the horse.

A few people can only use it before going to the next city.

Duan Junheng and the others are all skilled in martial arts, so it's easy to walk.

Only Tong Xin didn't know anything, and it took him a long time to walk. Tong Xin's swagger at the beginning became an ecstasy.

Bao Shen Chi Du had to take turns carrying him away.

After a day of trekking, they finally found a small town when night fell.

At least I don't have to sleep in the open tonight.

As soon as Tong Xin saw the city, he changed his inner horoscope to the outer horoscope, and swung his legs round to go to the bank in the city.

It may be that this small city is too small, and none of the major banks has set up a branch here.

Tong Xin suddenly wilted again.

I found an inn at the end of the street. Although the inn is not big, it is clean and comfortable.

In order to save money, Bao Shen only needed two rooms, and then he and Chi Du went to sleep in the bunk.

If there are three people in two rooms, then there are always two people who have to share one room.

Cheng Gong boldly suggested, "It's been a long time since I've had an evening conversation with Jun Heng."

Just as Duan Junheng was about to say hello, Tong Xin, who was sitting in the lobby like a puppy waiting for the food to be served, rushed over, "Senior brother, you can't promise him, otherwise how can you be worthy of my stomach?"

The waiter who led the way stepped on the air and almost fell down the stairs. Fortunately, he grabbed the handrail of the stairs.

Cheng Gong didn't know what expression to put on.

Xiaoer looked back at Tong Xin tremblingly, feeling that Tong Xin was so handsome that he didn't look like a man, so he thought to himself, could it be that she is a woman disguised as a man?Looking at Tong Xin's belly again, he thought to himself, did the baby elope with his lover?

Seeing Xiaoer's gaze, Tong Xin felt aggrieved, "Why, even you can see it too big?"

The shop clerk was at a loss, "No...no."

With tears in his eyes, Tong Xin pointed at Duan Junheng angrily, "If I don't eat it, you must let me eat it. Well, now that you have a small belly, you will dislike me. Find someone with a small waist."

Xiao Er 囧囧: "..." It seems that he is thinking too much.

Cheng Gong looked at his waist, small waist?me?

Duan Junheng said: "Because your mouth is for eating, I really don't want it to open."

In the end, Tong Xin got his wish and lived in the same room and bed with Duan Junheng.

After washing Baibai early, rubbing the fragrance, lying on the bed and waiting for Duan Junheng.

When Duan Junheng came back from Cheng Gong's room next door, he saw Tong Xin's cheeks were flushed, his brows were watery, and he said shyly, "Brother, you're back, it's getting late, let's rest early."

"..." Duan Junheng's first reaction was, is he a ghost?

It seems that the sound insulation is not very good, and the sound of Cheng Gong falling can be heard from the next door.

Before Duan Junheng could react, Tong Xin suddenly changed his expression again, looking like a hooligan, "Hehe... Brother, don't be shy, come on, the young master loves you."

In the blink of an eye, Tong Xin changed again, and said with great pride, "Brother, you're welcome, just go... ah..."

"..." Duan Junheng basically lost the ability to speak.

Tong Xin rubbed his nose, then continued, "Come on."

Seeing that Duan Junheng did not respond for a long time, Tong Xindao finally resorted to his trump card because what he said just now was not effective.

After wiping his face, he changed into an innocent look with young teeth, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother, come quickly, I'm afraid."

Duan Junheng turned his head to open the door and rushed out. Tong Xin heard Duan Junheng knock on Cheng Gong's door and shouted, "Cheng Gong, is five taels of silver enough to cure his disease?"

"..."

Tong Xin bit the corner of the quilt sadly, "I just want to try to see which name is better to coax you to go to bed early."

16. The days of not being rich ([-])

The night in a foreign land is as cool as water, quiet and serene, except for the occasional dog barking, only the sound of the wind is left.

Tong Xin grasped the quilt nervously and full of anticipation, watching Duan Junheng come out from behind the screen after bathing, one step at a time, two steps and three steps, finally reached the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Tong Xin, who was so excited that he was about to speak, Duan Junheng said, "I'll talk about it tomorrow." He turned sideways and closed his eyes to sleep.

Tong Xin also lay down, thought for a while and felt that if he didn't say it now, he might miss the opportunity, so he propped up his upper body and leaned over to Duan Junheng, saying: "Senior brother..."

"Shut up and go to sleep." Duan Junheng put the quilt over his head to prevent harassment.

After a while of searching, the room became as quiet as the night outside the window, so quiet that even a needle falling could be clearly heard.

Suddenly there was a long "puchi" from the quilt, followed by a strong force, followed by a strange smell.

"That's what I want to tell you."

"..."

"However, luckily I didn't eat that plate of soybeans."

"..."

Duan Junheng suddenly sat up, opened the door with the quilt in his arms, and walked to Cheng Gong's room next door.

As soon as he knocked on the door, Cheng Gong opened it.

Duan Junheng said: "Squeeze with you."

Cheng Gong was embarrassed, "...then you don't need to bring your family with you."

"..." Duan Junheng turned around, and saw Tong Xin looking like an octopus