The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

That's all. "

"How much kung fu do you know about the Rong family?"

"All." Fan Moxuan tilted his head and said, making it hard to figure out whether what he said was true or not.

Zou Tong's dark face was quite serious.He lowered his voice: "Don't do anything that hurts the younger brother." What he wanted to say was not to hurt the Rong family, but he temporarily changed it to this when he said it.

Fan Moxuan nodded slightly: "Of course not."

When Rong Xingjie finished practicing martial arts, he was already sweating profusely.Holding hands with Fan Moxuan and running to play, Zou Tong still didn't let go of the stone in his heart.

After a few more days, Zou Tong's hand finally healed.When he picked up the single sword that he hadn't touched for many days and went to the yard to practice martial arts, he was suddenly called over by Rong Cangshuo.

Rong Cangshuo was sitting on a pear-carved wood chair, with a cup of new tea half uncovered and steaming at his elbow.Rong Xingjie and Fan Moxuan squeezed together and sat on another chair, chatting about something.Seeing Zou Tong come in, Fan Moxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

Zou Tong suddenly felt covered in a layer of cold sweat, and then thought of the unhappiness he had with him last night.Look again, Fan Moxuan has turned his face to Rong Xingjie again.

"Zou Tong, sit down." Rong Cangshuo said without any emotion, and Zou Tong couldn't figure out what was going on.He could only bow respectfully and sit down on the chair vacated for himself.

Rong Cangshuo buckled his fingers on the table twice, and suddenly slapped the table fiercely: "Zou Tong, I didn't expect you to be such a person! I will also teach you the most exquisite martial arts of the Rong family!"

Rong Xingjie, who was talking in a low voice, also slapped and roared at Fan Moxuan, and was shocked to silence.Zou Tong's dark face turned pale with fright: In his impression, although the master ignored him, he never spoke to him so severely.

I saw Rong Cangshuo with a sullen face, and took out a piece of gray rag.The patterns and colors on the cloth strips are surprisingly familiar. "You were wearing this gown yesterday. Tell me why it dropped this piece of cloth."

Zou Tong lowered his head, and his heart was far from being shocked.He was wearing that gray gown yesterday, and when Fan Moxuan had an argument with him in Fan Moxuan's room, he left angrily and got hooked on the nail sticking out by the door, tearing off such a piece of cloth.

He usually doesn't talk much, and Fan Moxuan is deliberately making things difficult, so naturally he can't talk to him.Taking a closer look at the content of their dispute, it seems that it should not be the situation where I am being questioned now.Zou Tong knew in his heart that things would not be that simple.

"Yes...not careful, hooked on a nail." Zou Tong still replied respectfully, but he didn't dare to pay attention to observe Fan Moxuan's expression at this time.

Rong Xingjie's clear voice interjected at this moment: "This nail is still in brother Moxuan's room!"

Facing Rong Xingjie's wide-open black eyes, Zou Tong nodded.But getting his affirmative answer, the expression in Rong Xingjie's eyes was clearly not happiness, but... contempt.

Rong Cangshuo sighed heavily: "Zou Tong, Zou Tong! You are promising! Return Mo Xuan's things to him!"

Moxuan's stuff?Give it back to him?Could it be... They suspected that they had taken Fan Moxuan's things privately?

"I didn't!" Desperately wanting to defend himself, the words blurted out.However, looking at Fan Moxuan's expression again, it was a mockery of "there is no silver 300 taels here".

"Zou Tong, that lock was brought by Mo Xuan since he was born, and he has feelings for him. You give it back to him. If you like the golden lock, you should buy it with your own money." Rong Cangshuo frowned. Frowning, his tone was full of regret and persuasion.

However, Zou Tong's upright temper refused to just admit what he hadn't done.Besides, if he was asked to pay it back, what would he have to pay it back.

Seeing that Rong Xingjie was about to pounce on Zou Tong angrily, Fan Moxuan stopped him: "Yes or no, why don't you find out if you go to your room quietly?"

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20, twenty chapters...

A group of people entered Zou Tong's house one after another.Rong Xingjie rummaged through the desk at first, and naturally there was no golden lock on the desk.Fan Moxuan walked around the room again, returned to them, and shook his head.

Rong Cangshuo glanced at the only cabinet in the house: "Open it."

Zou Tong was not very happy, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he stepped forward and opened the cabinet.I saw a few plain clothes in the cabinet, stacked together and placed at the bottom.And in the upper compartment, there is a wooden box.

This is a very simple wooden box, not even carved or inlaid with jade.Rong Cangshuo stepped forward, took him out and put him on the desk.Rong Xingjie squeezed forward, reaching out to open it.

"Wait!" Zou Tong suddenly stopped him.All eyes turned from the wooden box to Zou Tong.

Zou Tong lowered his head: "This is left to me by my mother. There is no golden lock inside."

Rong Cangshuo ignored his words, but gave Rong Xingjie a look.Rong Xingjie immediately opened the wooden box flexibly.

As Zou Tong said, there is no golden lock in the wooden box, but a silk handkerchief with a little tiger embroidered on it.Zou Tong was born in Yinnian.

Rong Xingjie glanced at his senior brother, and closed the box: "No." Then he turned to Fan Moxuan, "Brother Moxuan, is the golden lock really not in your house? Didn't you always wear it around your neck?"

"I've searched back and forth in the house many times. It's just that I took it off last night, but I lost it overnight... I only found the cloth strip on the door... It was originally a pair with your lock... ..." Fan Moxuan spoke incoherently, but Rong Xingjie also felt aggrieved when he heard it: that is the same lock as his, why can't I find it like this!

"Maybe, it's just a coincidence. Otherwise, I'll look elsewhere..." Fan Moxuan said again.

This time it was Rong Cangshuo who interrupted him: "Little bastard, you go to your brother's bed to look for it. If there is no more, let's apologize to him."

Rong Xingjie nodded and climbed onto the bed.Turned over the end of the bed, no, then turned over the head of the bed, and as soon as the pillow was removed, there was a gleaming lock lying there.

Zou Tong felt a "thump" in his heart, and couldn't help but took a step back.Rong Xingjie grabbed the lock at once, took out the one hanging around his neck, folded it together and buckled it, and locked it.

Fan Moxuan also trotted to the bedside, and took the two locked locks from Rong Xingjie.After looking at it for a long time, he turned his head and nodded at Rong Cangshuo.

With a sullen face, Rong Cangshuo walked out without making a sound.Zou Tong put the bar wooden box back into the cabinet, and walked out without anyone else saying anything.

In the room, Rong Xingjie unlocked the two locks, and put the one engraved with his name on Fan Moxuan's neck again: "You must not lose it again...or I will turn against you!"

Fan Moxuan touched his bitter face: "I won't lose it again."

Zou Tong was taken back to the front hall by Rongcangshuo. "Kneel down!" The indifference in the words chilled him.

The man brought up a whip.From the very beginning, the Rong family's martial arts were good at swordsmanship, but in Rong Cangshuo's generation, they completely put down other weapons and specialized in single-handed swordsmanship.Among the weapons hidden in Shimen Bodyguard Bureau, all of them gradually became knives.There is only one whip left, which is the family law.

Zou Tong straightened his back and knelt in front of Rong Cangshuo.With the sound of "swipe", the whip landed on the back, bringing a burst of burning pain, as if the piece of meat had been scorched by fire.

"Do you know what's wrong!" Rong Cangshuo trembled with anger, but he didn't know whether he was angry with the kid for his mistake, or angry with himself for accepting such an apprentice.

Zou Tong gritted his teeth and didn't groan, but he didn't answer Master's words.

Perhaps, Master was not prepared to hear his answer, but just to vent his anger.One whip after another whipped on his back, on the last scar, and the pain hit his bones, making him almost forget all these pains, which he didn't deserve.

Rong Cangshuo hit him until his arm was so sore that he could no longer lift it, then he threw away the whip at will and left by himself.The guy who had been watching from the side stepped forward to help Zou Tong, but found that he had lost his mind long ago, but he was still kneeling firmly.

After this happened, Rong Xingjie put on a bad face whenever he saw Zou Tong for a while.Zou Tong originally wanted to say a few words to his junior brother, but he didn't speak anymore.After staggering away from Zou Tong, Rong Xingjie rolled his eyes and leaned into Fan Moxuan's ear: "Brother Moxuan, you have to be careful. Put away your things next time!"

Fan Moxuan nodded, looking at Rong Xingjie with pampering eyes.Rong Xingjie laughed and scratched his head: "I...I'm going to practice seriously! Don't disturb me!" Then he ran two steps forward.

Fan Moxuan smiled in his heart: I never bothered him.However, if there is a way, he really wants to stop Rong Xingjie from continuing to practice.

At the beginning of winter, Shimen received another dart.Rong Cangshuo frowned and paced up and down the hall for a long time, shouting at the top of his voice, "Little bastard, go out with your father!"

Before Rong Xingjie could say no, Uncle Zhang held him tremblingly: "I can't do it, shopkeeper. Young master, he is still young, and he hasn't mastered his kung fu yet. If something happens, you can How nice!"

Rong Cangshuo stomped his feet in distress: "I'm also worried about this! But after that happened, can Zou Tong come with me again?"

Rong Cangshuo is also right.Escorts have been able to gain a foothold in the martial arts by relying on their credit since ancient times.But now that Zou Tong was considered to have taken Fan Moxuan's golden lock privately, even if Rong Cangshuo wanted to make him change his ways, he would never let him send the darts.Not entirely worried about him, but more of a guarantee to the guests.

This time Rong Xingjie mentioned the reason why they didn't let him follow last time: "I want to stay with brother Mo Xuan at home."

Fan Moxuan followed Rong Xingjie into the hall slowly.At this time, he stood aside, looking like he was thinking.Seeing that Rong Xingjie cast his eyes on him asking for help, he said, "If you don't dislike it, Mo Xuan will also send darts along with him, and maybe he can help you a little bit."

Hearing this, Rong Cangshuo shook his head hastily: "No, no, that's okay." Zou Tong didn't even dare to use it, let alone Fan Moxuan, whom you have a close relationship with Long Hui.But you can't say this: "Forget it, little bastard, let you go for a while, let the two little guys let you go crazy!"

Uncle Zhang also put forward an idea at this time: originally the bodyguards hired were all carried out in batches, so this time he called in one or two more people.All the bodyguards hired have signed life and death certificates with the bodyguard bureau. According to the rules of this industry, this idea makes sense.

Rong Xingjie escaped the dart again in this way, happily rubbed against Fan Moxuan, and took advantage of his father and Uncle Zhang discussing the details there, and took his hand: "I was scared to death. I asked you to help me." Well, why did you push back? Fortunately, Dad didn't agree."

Fan Moxuan also moved closer to his ear: "I expected your father to disagree, so I said that. Look, didn't you achieve your goal?"

My heart was like a bird that was jumping for joy, broke its wings, and fell from a high place to the bottom.He almost forgot what kind of unfathomable city Fan Moxuan had in his previous life.

Even the smile on his face froze unconsciously.Rong Xingjie said in a panic, "I'll go back to the house first", and rushed out without thinking.

Fan Moxuan also followed him closely: "Xiaorong wait for me, what's wrong with you?"

Saying "Go back to the house", Rong Xingjie ran to Fan Moxuan's room.The door was ajar, and he saw the nail stuck in the door at a glance.I thought it was a bit awkward.

"Why is there a nail here? Mo Xuan, tell me. This door is made of wood, why is there a nail on it?" Turning his head suddenly, his questioning gaze looked deeply into Fan Moxuan's calm eyes behind him.

The calm eyes are like a lake that has been silent for a long time.Fan Moxuan slowed down, and said while walking forward: "Xiao Rong, let's not ask this question." After saying the last word, his hand also took Rong Xingjie's arm, with a hint of coercion.

Rong Xingjie shook off his hand: "You nailed it up, right? I also kept silent about what I told my brother that night. Mo Xuan, don't hide it from me, I won't be able to bear it!" He tried his best to say this sentence, and as soon as he finished speaking, Rong Xingjie sat down on the ground exhausted.

Fan Moxuan took two steps forward and sat beside him.She hugged Rong Xingjie's shoulder, and patted him on the back reassuringly: "I won't do anything to hurt you, don't worry."

Rong Xingjie still didn't let go of his heart after all.That night, he stayed up without sleep, and only tiptoed to Fan Moxuan's house when the sound of Zou Tong getting up and going back to the house outside the house disappeared.

The room was brightly lit, and a moving figure was reflected on the window.He didn't dare to push the door directly, but went around the window, licked a corner of the window paper, and closed his eyes.

Under the candlelight, Fan Moxuan used a brush instead of a sword, and danced from beginning to end the sword technique that Rong Xingjie practiced every day.Even better and smoother than Rong Xingjie's dance.

Unconsciously, his fingers dug hard into the wooden window lattice, and there was a harsh sound.Immediately afterwards, the window was opened from the inside. "It's you?" Fan Moxuan asked in surprise.

I don't know how I got into this room, this room hides so many secrets of Fan Moxuan.The doors and windows were firmly closed again, before Fan Moxuan pulled Rong Xingjie to sit on the edge of the bed: "Xiao Rong, did you see everything?"

Rong Xingjie nodded, showing a self-deprecating smile: "Yes, I saw it. I saw you practicing the Rong family's martial arts, and you practiced really well!"

Seeing that Fan Moxuan's hand was about to touch his face, Rong Xingjie stood up and took a step back: "Don't touch me!"

"Xiao Rong, don't cry..." Fan Moxuan was still sitting, looking up at him anxiously.

I actually cried.Oh, what a waste!Not only is it useless, it's useless!Why is it like this...so...that he was taught his own martial arts.

The author has something to say: I finally finished my internship~ I won’t update tomorrow or the day after tomorrow~ because I have to pack and go home by car~~~

I actually chose to take the high-speed train... Train number: D301! ! ! ! ! !I'm very brave, isn't it?

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Chapter 21, Chapter 21 (Catching Bugs)...

Fan Moxuan stood up, took out the handkerchief, and lightly pressed on his face twice before slowly opening his mouth: "It's me. That night your senior brother saw me practicing your Rong family's martial arts, so he came in and questioned me. I I warned him not to speak out, but he didn't agree."

"So, you hooked his clothes and took off the golden lock to harm him?" Rong Xingjie gasped and glared at Fan Moxuan angrily.

Shaking his head, Fan Moxuan avoided his gaze: "It's just a coincidence that the clothes were hooked. The lock, I hurt him."

"I hate you!" Punching Fan Moxuan heavily, Rong Xingjie turned his back and was about to run away.Fan Moxuan moved quickly and stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Rong Xingjie raised his arm, and bit down on Fan Moxuan's hand that was holding him.Fan Moxuan was about to shrink back involuntarily after being bitten, but he still held onto Rong Xingjie tightly: "You are not allowed to leave. I still have something to say."

Rong Xingjie bit his tongue and didn't let go, suddenly tasted a salty smell in his mouth, he froze suddenly, and the crying stopped abruptly.

"Xiao Rong," Fan Moxuan said slowly again, "I didn't lie to you about the martial arts of the Rong family. I just wanted to find out why it went wrong. If you can trust me and stop practicing, then I won't." Go to study again."

Rong Xingjie withdrew his hand and covered his ears: "Stop talking! How could I not learn the Rong family's martial arts. You lied to me that you would forget it, but now you practice so well; you lied to me... I have done it so many times, how could I still believe you!"

His hands covered his ears, but he couldn't cover his voice.Fan Moxuan's familiar voice still came into his ears so clearly: "Are you actually complaining about your senior brother? Because I harmed him. I'm not afraid that you will know the truth, and I'm not afraid that your senior brother will expose me. But do you know that, How sad it is for you to say that now."

Rong Xingjie suddenly lowered his hand, no longer making unnecessary cover-ups.Slowly took two steps back, stopped outside Fan Moxuan's reach, and suddenly ran away.

In fact, he might not blame Fan Moxuan very much, but himself more.How can you be so stupid and so stupid, and be deceived by Fan Moxuan so easily.

He found Rong Cangshuo, sniffed, and walked up to him: "Father..."

"What's the matter? Want to follow again?" Rong Cangshuo looked smug.

But Rong Xingjie shook his head: "No, Dad, we misunderstood the senior brother. In fact, I took that lock off when I was playing with brother Moxuan, and put it in the senior brother's room. We all forgot I just remembered this.”

Rong Cangshuo gave a meaningful "Oh" and said, "Then go and apologize to your senior brother later. Let him go with you this time?"

Rong Xingjie nodded, and said: "Father, Minger, let Brother Mo Xuan go back."

He suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Are you guys having a fight? This is not like your usual appearance!"

"No, I'm afraid he's homesick but it's inconvenient to say, let him go home." Rong Xingjie lowered his head and saw that his shoes were a little wet, so he quickly shrank his feet and hid them in his wide pants .

Rong Cangshuo squinted his eyes and raised his head to think for a while: "That's true. Little brat, you have learned to care about others!"

Rong Xingjie smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, then turned his head and walked away.Behind him, Rong Cangshuo still squinted his eyes and stared at his back, muttering softly: "There is something wrong, little brat."

Rong Xingjie went to Zou Tong's room again.After knocking twice on the door, I heard the sound of a chair falling inside.The door opened with a "squeak", and Zou Tong was panicked. When he saw Rong Xingjie at the door, he was stunned: "Junior brother, you..."

Rong Xingjie poked his head in, looked at the overturned chair in the room, and hugged Zou Tong with open arms: "Brother, we wrongly blamed you...Does your back still hurt?"

Zou Tong took a step back: "Do you know the truth?"

"Hmm..." Rong Xingjie turned his head, and decided to make a fuss, "Brother Mo Xuan said that he lost the golden lock by himself. Brother, don't blame him, he just lost the lock and was in a hurry."

Zou Tong, who originally had a look of joy, suddenly darkened: "I...Of course I don't blame him. Brother, you...you have to be more careful."

Rong Xingjie took a breath, smiled at his brother, waved his hand, and walked away kicking a stone.

She walked a few steps with her head buried, then raised her head, but was standing in front of Fan Moxuan's house again.The door was wide open, and inside the room was the figure of Fan Moxuan picking up things back and forth.

Fan Moxuan saw Rong Xingjie standing outside the door, and stopped what he was doing to look at him for a while.Only then did Rong Xingjie realize that his eye sockets were red. "Did you... hear it?" When he said it, he heard his voice trembling violently.

"Hehe, what did you hear?" After a short pause, Fan Moxuan tied the burden, "I've been out for so long, mother should miss me, I'll go back and be with her."

The next day, when Fan Moxuan got into the carriage, Rong Xingjie lay on his bed and pretended to be asleep.Fan Moxuan had already waited in the living room for two incense sticks, and if he waited any longer, he would stay for lunch.Xiaorong, is he not going to send himself off?Thinking of this, the familiar silver bell sounded again in the alley, and it reached Rong Xingjie's ears from afar and quietly.

Maybe, this time when he goes back, he won't come again.

It should have been like this a long time ago, but I thoughtlessly hoped for a change.No matter how he changed it, Fan Moxuan was still Fan Moxuan, his scheming was beyond his comparability, and he was only... cheated.

Rong Cangshuo and Zou Tong also packed their things and were ready to go.Uncle Zhang entered Rong Xingjie's room and pushed him: "I will be reluctant to say goodbye to the young master of the Fan family, but at least go and talk to your father!"

Rong Xingjie tilted his head and revealed one eye: "Mo Xuan is gone?"

Uncle Zhang still smiled wrinkledly: "Yes. If you don't want to part with it, you can go to Fanjiazhuang to find him anytime."

Unexpectedly, Rong Xingjie crawled up, grabbed a bag in the closet, and said, "I'll go with Dad too." Get away from this place, far away.Then, he could come back with a heartless smile.

Rong Cangshuo saw that the little bastard was also coming with a bag on his back. The bag was still in a mess, obviously he didn't have time to tidy it up, so he straightened his body: "Oh, think about it, are you going to go darts with Dad?"

Rong Xing rubbed his nose with his fingers in a naughty way: "Hey, I'm going to be a bodyguard master in the future!"

Rong Cangshuo slapped him into the carriage: "Return to the escort! It would be great if you could memorize the lip code for Lao Tzu!"

"Senior brother! Look at him, he is old and disrespectful!" Rong Xingjie stuck his head out of the curtain in the car, acting like a baby to Zou Tong.Zou Tong showed a simple and honest smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and bowed to Rongcangshuo: "Master, please get in the car."

With a crisp crack of the whip, the horse started to walk on the road of carrying darts.Three bodyguard cars followed behind, each escorted by four bodyguards.

Their carriage was far less refined and comfortable than Fan Moxuan's, and there was no bell on the horse's neck.Rong Xingjie, who was still smiling, lost his energy after sitting on the seat for a long time.

Rong Cangshuo slapped him hard on the forehead: "Little bastard, you should be optimistic about this trip and learn more. Don't wait until I can't do it anymore, you still don't understand anything."

Rong Xingjie stuck out his tongue, and Gu Zi lay on the side of the car window looking at the backward pedestrian houses outside.Suddenly, I saw a large group of people carrying boxes in a hurry, and there was a familiar face inside, that was the little actor I met before.

His neck stretched so long that he wished he could get out of the window. Fortunately, Rong Cangshuo held his ankle in the car. "Hey! Hey!" Rong Xingjie could only shout at the top of his voice without knowing his name.

But on the street, no one knew who it was who yelled like that, the little actor still obediently led his mother's hand and walked with his head buried.

Rong Xingjie was in a hurry, so he quickly stopped Zou Tong, jumped out of the car and ran back.

Seeing a pair of shoes suddenly appearing in front of him, the little actor suddenly stopped and looked up.When I saw this person in front of me, I couldn't remember where I saw him.

Rong Xingjie scratched his head and scratched his head: "Hey, there is a child, two years younger than me, so tall, with broken hair in front of his forehead. So, like this..."

The little actor's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face turned red: "Ah, you are...you are..."

"Got it!" Rong Xingjie patted him on the shoulder, fumbled from top to bottom of his clothes for a long time, and found a piece of broken silver, "Hey, I don't know if it's the one he asked me to give you. Anyway, it's almost the same, take it Bar."

He quietly raised his eyes to look at the mother on the bottom, but saw that she was already staring at the piece of broken silver in a daze.The little actor bit his lower lip, hesitated for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and took it.Bow deeply, the voice is almost inaudible: "Thank you."

Rong Xingjie waved his hand: "No, no, no. By the way, what's your name?"

"Mu...Mu Niansheng." The little actor managed to complete his name, but he didn't ask what he wanted to ask.

"Okay, I've made a note. His name is Liu Mingyue. You remember it too!" After speaking, he ran back to the carriage with his hair in a bun, and stretched out his hand through the window to wave.

Mu Niansheng stood where he was, holding the piece of silver tightly in his hand, and felt warm, warm in his heart.When he came back to his senses, he saw that the troupe was still standing still.

"Is it the same person who gave the money last time?" Mother asked from the sidelines, her tone was a little joyful, but also a little defensive.

"Yes... his friend." Mu Niansheng replied vaguely, and gave the broken silver in his hand to his mother.

Rong Xingjie returned to the car and let out a long breath.This troupe is running all over the world, and I don't know when the next time these two will meet.

The author has something to say: I would like to apologize to everyone... After I got home, I devoted myself to the Internet... Yesterday I wanted to send this chapter before midnight... But I just finished coding at 1 o'clock... ...so post a day late... bow down

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Chapter 22, Chapter 22 (Catching Bugs)...

When Xu Shi was approaching, a group of people stopped in front of an inn.Here, the facade of the inn was painted with a layer of red paint, but it could not cover the deep knife marks and sword wounds on the wooden door panel, and the color of the log was exposed inside, bringing a rustic feeling.

The waiter at the entrance of the inn saw so many people stopped, and hurried to the carriage where Rong Xingjie and the others were sitting: "Guest officer, are you staying at the inn?"

Zou Tong nodded, got out of the carriage, and opened the curtain for Rong Cangshuo and Rong Xingjie: "Master, junior brother, we are here."

The shopkeeper of the inn came out to welcome them after hearing the news, and enthusiastically led them in: "How many people, are you La Guizi from Moxiang?"

Rong Cangshuo nodded: "Well, I am Rong Wan'er's boss."

Rong Xingjie moved closer to Zou Tong, raised his eyebrows and looked at him.Zou Tong lowered his voice: "The shopkeeper asked us if we were escorts from the north, and the master said he was the escort with the surname Rong. We often come to this inn, so we are somewhat familiar with the shopkeeper."

Rong Xing shrugged: "Don't expect me to learn these things. If you really need me in the future, brother, you can come with me."

"I can't stay with you all the time. Go in first."

The rest of the bodyguards also walked into the inn one after another and sat down at two tables.These bodyguards eat a lot, so they only ate some small dishes, and each ate two big bowls of rice.Rong Xingjie also ate a little more than usual, firstly, the journey was very hard, and he was already hungry; secondly, if he was full, he wouldn't think about things he shouldn't think about.

At night, Zou Tong and several other bodyguards went to sleep in the Datong shop, and took turns to watch the night, guarding the bottom of the three cars of bodyguards.And Rong Xingjie lived in the upper room with Rong Cangshuo.Although the various supplies in the room are not as good as those at home, they are much better than Zou Tong and the others.

In the room, Rong Cangshuo helped the little bastard wipe his face: "You realize today that it's not easy to walk the darts, right? You can practice kung fu later, I'll see how your kung fu is doing now."

Rong Xingjie wanted to be lazy, and grabbed the padded jacket on his body: "I wear so much, how do I practice..."

"Stop rambling, if I can do it, so can you." Rong Cangshuo bluffed him unequivocally, took out the knife that he had been carrying all year round from his bag and threw it to him.

Rong Xing Jie took it, and stood in the middle slowly.Rong Cangshuo patted him on the head again: "Don't think of any lazy ideas! Let's start."

"Hey!" Rong Xingjie yelled, raised the knife high towards the roof, and retracted it awkwardly under Rong Cangshuo's eyes, and put on a posture honestly.

Rong Cangshuo shook his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed.Only then did Rong Xingjie dance away the set of saber techniques he had practiced recently.Rong Cangshuo squinted his eyes, but gradually frowned.

Although it was still cold winter, they had traveled a certain distance to the south, and it was warmer than at home.After Rong Xingjie finished practicing, he was already sweating profusely, soaking his padded jacket.As soon as he flicked the knife, he couldn't wait to start taking off his clothes.Rongcangshuo was suspicious, picked up the saber, and made a move, which was in the set of saber techniques just now.

Watching the little brat run to the washbasin stand in a thin coat and wash his face again.Rong Cangshuo shook his head, muttering to himself: "This is wrong!"

Rong Xingjie didn't pay much attention, and asked while wiping his face: "What's wrong? I won't come again..." But Rong Cangshuo drove him to bed.

Early the next morning, Rong Xingjie saw his father pulling Zou Tong to a corner.The two chattered and didn't know what to say, but they saw Zou Tong nodding his head, while Rong Cangshuo's brows became more and more wrinkled.

But that day, neither of them mentioned it again.Although Rong Xingjie had doubts in his heart, he didn't find a chance to ask Zou Tong.Fortunately, he kept this little curiosity along the way, and left the matter of Fan Moxuan behind.

During breakfast, Rong Xingjie ate two donkey rolls, and the soybean powder wrapped in the outside was stained in his mouth, and some of them were still stuck to his teeth, so he couldn't lick them off.He just pondered and drank water in the carriage.

The road gradually deviated and turned into a mountain road.Just when Rong Xingjie was so bored that he straightened his clothes, the carriage stopped suddenly with a long hiss of the horse.Rong Xingjie quickly grabbed the seat, so as not to fall out.

At this time, Zou Tong's voice came in: "The 'evil tiger blocks the way' ahead."

Rong Xingjie followed Rong Cangshuo out of the carriage, and saw thorns on the road ahead, which were the so-called "evil tigers blocking the way".Rong Cangshuo said to the bodyguards escorting the three escort carts behind the carriage: "The wheels are round." He saw the bodyguards pushing the carts to form a circle, and they stood outside the circle with their backs to each other. Escort chariots, with weapons in hand, are all ready to fight.

At this time, Rong Cangshuo's breath pierced his chest, and he sent out a voice with real energy: "Friends on the ligature, come out and show a plate."

After speaking, there was a few rustling sounds in the forest ahead, and a dozen or so masked men in black came out.As for the leader, the word "competition" was embroidered in white on the lower left corner of his clothes, which was particularly conspicuous.Rong Xingjie only felt that his attire looked familiar, but it was only because of the night clothes that the thought quickly passed from his mind.

Seeing them appearing so quickly, Rong Cangshuo smiled: "Friends, it's convenient. Let's bring a bowl of water for everyone to drink." There is a rule in the escort agency, that is, the "evil tigers blocking the way" in front of them cannot go on their own. Pick it apart, otherwise it is extremely dangerous.

Unexpectedly, this group of men in black surrounded them at the order of the leader.The bodyguards didn't wait for the chief bodyguard's order, and showed their guys one after another.

The first shot was the man in black who was the leader.He directed towards Rongcangshuo, a direct and ruthless move.Rong Cangshuo fought head-on, while Zou Tong immediately stood in front of Rong Xingjie, fully alert.

The bodyguards and the rest of the men in black also fought together.However, this group of men in black didn't seem to be as powerful as they showed. Seven or eight of them were injured within a cup of tea.

Gradually seeing their lack of combat power, Rong Xingjie rubbed his fists and palms: "Senior brother, let me go up and do it twice!"

Zou Tong stopped him tightly without any discussion.

At this time, Rongcangshuo also used the beautiful "Feihong Guanri" move to lift away the black cloth covering the face of the man he was fighting with.However, before they could see this man's face, he turned over and hid back in the woods.As he withdrew, the other men in black also retreated in embarrassment.

Rong Xingjie still looked at their backs eagerly, feeling endless regret in his heart.Rong Cangshuo withdrew the knife and slapped him on the head: "Little bastard, this is considered lucky. If you meet a powerful one, how can you not let yourself play?"

Zou Tong also put away his knife and waved to the escorts, and the escort cart was pushed back to its original front and rear positions. "Master, I think they are more like a test."

"Well, it really doesn't look like someone who really came to rob the darts." Rong Cangshuo said, and got into the carriage, "Hurry up, don't let this delay you from reaching the town before sunset."

Sure enough, drinking too much water is a bit inconvenient.The carriage bumped and bumped, Rong Xingjie wanted to pee.Seeing that there is still a big forest in front of me, I don't know when I can get out.Rong Xingjie patted the carriage: "Brother, stop, I want to pee!"

Rong Cangshuo couldn't laugh or cry: "Go, go, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you alone!"

Rong Xingjie ran to the depths of the forest for a while, looked back, and ran a little further in.Hearing Rong Cangshuo's voice from behind: "Little brat, don't run away! Be careful that you won't find it!"

As soon as he put down the hem of his robe, he unbuttoned his trousers and then slapped a tree root.Looking at the wet roots that were originally dry, Rong Xingjie inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

After urinating, he hummed a tune and was about to walk back, but suddenly heard a few light footsteps.He immediately held his breath and hid behind a thick tree.

Listen carefully, the sound of footsteps is actually coming towards this side.Rong Xingjie's heart couldn't help beating fast: What if he finds out about himself?What if I can't beat him?What if I yelled for help but my father and senior brother couldn't hear me?

Just thinking about this, I felt my feet start to go weak, but I heard the voice that I was very familiar with who was approaching: "Yan Zheng, you will be in the palace. I will do the rest myself."

Hearing the person named Yan Zheng answer: "Yes, Palace Master." Rong Xingjie panicked even more.Judging from the direction of the sound, the footsteps he heard should be from this Yan Zheng.As for the other person, he couldn't even hear his footsteps.Is it too good at lightness kung fu, or...

"Xiao Rong?"

In a trance, he even forgot to hide, and just appeared in front of Fan Moxuan.Rong Xingjie couldn't help but took a step back, and stuck closer to the tree: "Mo