thank you very much

When Wen Fuzhu woke up, he only felt that the Lingtai was clear, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.

It seems that it has been a long time since I have had such a comfortable sleep.

I don't know if it's because of my desperate thoughts before going to bed last night - at first, because he paid attention to Xie Changhuan, he was afraid that he would accidentally shake out the things in his heart in his sleep, so he wanted to escape Jiang Mo, escape from Su Yan, escape from Master.

But for some reason, after meeting Jiang Mo last night, Wen Fuzhu suddenly became more generous.

At first, he didn't know why he was suddenly so petty and didn't want to let them know his petty thoughts, but last night he just thought - if he accidentally said the name Xie Changhuan, it would be a big deal and he would be with Jiang It's enough for Mo to explain honestly.

——He really intends to take Xie Changhuan back.

If Feather Crow had Xie Changhuan's help, he would definitely not be able to remain in such a weak state.

If Kaisheng can get Xie Changhuan's company, then Wen Fuzhu can feel more at ease about Su Yan's future.

And...they are probably too old, Wen Fuzhu had a feeling that Xie Changhuan would really stop after taking over the business this time, and then fight with him about the major events in their lives.

Therefore, I must not enter his wolf den.

No matter how you think about it, it is more beneficial for you to pull him to your side.

If you scold yourself for being selfish, then be selfish. You can let him do everything, except for the question of who gets on and who gets off...you can't let him.

Therefore, it doesn't matter whether you use his official rank to suppress him, or pull him to his side and force him to be isolated and helpless and can only listen to his own words... No matter what, he still hopes from the bottom of his heart that he can continue to wrestle with Xie Changhuan.

Therefore, to spread this road silently in the bottom of my heart, Wen Fuzhu pondered, it would be great to find a helper to take Xie Changhuan over for him, or let someone else take care of him from the side.

But he didn't expect that he really slept peacefully last night, and he didn't say anything in his sleep.

At first, he was a little bit suspicious, after all, he was able to mutter in his sleep five nights a week, but he didn't know what kind of luck, he really shut up and stayed quiet for a whole night last night.

"Really?" He put on his clothes and walked around Jiang Mo who was picking the jade, and asked again unwillingly.

Jiang Mo paused with his outstretched hand, and his eyes became slightly unpredictable, "Isn't this a good thing? What are you struggling with?"

"Uh, it's nothing." Wen Fuzhu waved his hand, took Yu and went to look at Nie Bai on the ground.

It is estimated that the effect of the medicine should wear off in time.

"Wen Fuzhu, remember to go back and see Master and A Yan when you have time."

Wen Fuzhu stopped his hands in embarrassment, "Didn't I tell you on a piece of paper, this trip is going all the way south. The final location has not yet been decided. I will tell you when it is decided. Maybe I will have to go if necessary." You lend a helping hand."

Jiang Mo frowned, "What's the point of being so close to people from the rivers and lakes? Just like the ones you have lured or forced into "Shendu" a few times ago, they are actually not as good as the feathered crows we cultivated ourselves. "

"Leave us alone. 'Feathered Crow' was cultivated by you and Gu Sheng, and has nothing to do with me."

As if recalling the old grievances between Gu Sheng and Wen Fuzhu, Jiang Mo shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Why don't I find someone to follow you secretly? Anyway, there are already a group of people chasing you secretly, and if there are more people, you must A few friends from the rivers and lakes can't find anything wrong."

"His name is Xie Changhuan." Wen Fuzhu didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly couldn't help but talk too much, what kind of Jianghu friends Jianghu friends, he also has a name and surname, okay?

"I know his name. Isn't he just a quack?"

Wen Fuzhu was taken aback for a moment, and thought that it was Jiang Mo who didn't pay attention to this person at all, and simply classified them into the Jianghu people.

That's right, this person is Xie Changhuan in his eyes, but in the eyes of others, he is basically a Xie XX, and calling him Xie Killer in his heart is also flattering him.

Embracing Nie Bai with both hands, Wen Fuzhu paused as he brushed past Jiang Mo, but couldn't help but say, "Jiang Mo."

"Huh?" Jiang Mo hugged several bundles of firewood, about three or four steps away from Wen Fuzhu.

"Even if you are now a noble minister of a country, don't forget what we believed in in the first place."

Jiang Mo's eyes froze, for some reason Wen Fuzhu said this suddenly.

But he thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out. When he wanted to ask him, he only heard him say, "Light your fire, I will take Nie Bai and leave first."

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"The feathered crow is also chasing you?" Xie Changhuan has been holding onto Wen Fuzhu's arm with one hand since Wen Fuzhu came back safely. So I often said a few words and got up suddenly, remembering who I was carrying in my hand, and had to sit down again.

Wen Fuzhu looked aggrieved for him.

Wei Zeng secretly forced him to let go, but after the two of them entangled with each other for more than a dozen tricks under the table, Wen Fuzhu often had to admit defeat first.

It's not that he will lose, but that he really can't get rid of the face that suddenly turned the table over.

Embarrassment is embarrassment, but compared to this person who wanted to grab his hand at first, it is much better to just grab his sleeve now.

"I don't know if it's the Feather Crow, but it looks more like it. Tumi and Shanhe's killers don't look particularly well-trained—I mean, they look like soldiers."

Nie Bai didn't know what was wrong with him, he had been extremely thirsty since he came back, and he had to drink several mouthfuls of tea before continuing to answer after he came back, only to hear a thousand people scratching their ears and cheeks.

Qin Niang wanted to ask Wen Fuzhu, but Xie Changhuan stopped her first, "Old Wen is not from the rivers and lakes, so how can he tell the difference."

Wen Fuzhu glanced sideways at Xie Changhuan, and said in a low voice, "I think what Xiaobai said makes sense. Although the killers of Tumi and Shanhe have also undergone some training, they are not like the ones who chased us down a few days ago. The killer is so...so...specially precise."

Turning his eyes slightly again, Wen Fuzhu said to Nie Bai as if remembering something, "Xiaobai, do you have any specific ways to train? You can show it a little bit for comparison..."

Nie Bai shook his head, "What I learned in Tumi is the basics, the basic routines...such as killing, stabbing, and sneak attack, all have something in common. Later, I learned more from my master. It’s more alive, so I don’t have much to refer to. And when the killer trains, it’s usually separated, especially after the basic meeting, everyone’s specialization is practiced separately, so I also It's hard to see other people's moves. But I can still feel it. As Senior Wen said, their moves are a little blunt, a bit rigid. It's like the army trained them, and then picked a few more flexible and less deadly ones. It's because of his heart that he became a killer. In short... it doesn't look like a real and ruthless killer."

After Nie Bai finished his long speech, he rushed to the table to drink water, drinking one cup after another non-stop.

Hearing Xie Changhuan's strange voice from the side, "Little idiot, look at what you said, it's almost as good as you are the master."

"How dare you make a mistake in front of you." Nie Bai shook his hands violently, still feeling thirsty, so he simply picked up the pot and drank.

At this time, Qin Niang couldn't sit still anymore, she got up and walked to Nie Bai's side, "What's wrong with you? Why can you drink water so much when you come back?"

Intentionally or unintentionally, the wind glanced at Wen Fuzhu, "It's a bit like the side effect of Mongolian sweat medicine..."

As soon as Qin Niang finished speaking, Nie Bai nodded, "Yeah, the last group of killers who chased after them were too vile, they just sprinkled the sweat medicine as a hidden weapon..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Xie Changhuan yelled strangely, "Stinky little soldiers don't tire of cheating, do you understand?! What happened to the medicine of Salmon Khan? Let me tell you, it's really hard to play, I just sprinkle the medicine of acacia and go out to trick the other party !"

Qin Niang directly ignored him, and grabbed Nie Bai's hand in a hurry, seeming to feel the pulse, but kept saying, "Then how did you come back?"

"Senior Wen took me into hiding all night."

Wen Fuzhu had already rolled up his sleeves and stood up at this moment, nodded slightly to greet Qin Niang, "I was not hiding in the same place as Nie Bai at the time, but the distance between the two of us was not too far, so we could detect his movement. I’m also good at using poison, so I’m a little familiar with drugs, and when I sensed something was wrong, I rushed over.”

Qin Niang frowned slightly, "Weren't you with Nie Bai?"

Wen Fuzhu nodded slightly, and lowered his water-colored eyes.

"Ah, it's like this..." Nie Bai scratched his head, as if he didn't know how to explain it. She always felt that Qin Niang had misunderstood Wen Fuzhu a little bit. It was probably because Senior Wen saved him again, so Nie Bai did not know what to say. He let go of the previous disgust, "Senior Wen's light work is not good...so the two of us separated. He was trying to use himself to lure the group of people to follow him, and let me escape and come back to rescue soldiers."

Qin Niang nodded slightly, and smiled at Wen Fuzhu again.

This woman is no longer young, but she has an even more seductive charm on her body, a bit sly, but her pure black widow dress... It should be even more inexplicable. Tell her to wear a solemn look again.

This smile at this moment suddenly made Wen Fuzhu a little uncomfortable, as if he was in front of his wife.

He lowered his head hastily again, putting on a humble look.

"Then... since Mr. Wen also often uses poison, don't you always have an antidote for drug addiction?"

The center of the transparent water wave shrank suddenly, and countless waves were set off suddenly.

Wen Fuzhu raised his eyes slowly, with a slightly bitter smile on his lips, "This... juniors really don't always have such antidote."

Because he used drugs to make himself sleep more deeply.

There is an antidote, but the antidote is usually in Jiang Mo's hands.

In the beginning, Gu Sheng refused to return to Kaisheng, so Wen Fuzhu was just getting into medicine because of this, and used himself as a test subject.Therefore, I didn't grasp it so completely at the beginning. I remember that once I fell into a coma for three whole days, which scared Jiang Mo, Su Yan and the others to the point of losing their wits.

Therefore, since he wanted to drug himself to let himself fall asleep, why did he need to wake himself up again.

But Qin Niang's question made Wen Fuzhu feel that his mind had been emptied for too long.In other words, he was used to being behind the scenes, the most evil hand of darkness, and he only needed to calculate others. Suddenly, Hulaba was dragged to the front of the stage, and he wanted to act with others. If you still keep your old habits—it's too wrong, too wrong.

Qin Niang also smiled, suddenly there was more blame in her eyes, but it looked more like caring, "Young man, this is your fault. Chang Huan is not careful, and neither are you." If so, how will you live in the future?"

After saying a word, Wen Fuzhu's face turned red.

I always feel, I always feel that this kind of affection between two men is inherently, inherently... If you have an old face in front of the juniors, you will have to pass it by selling old or something, and you can always suppress them by relying on seniority Those who dare not speak gibberish.

This, this suddenly had a senior, and he still said it so magnanimously, Wen Fuzhu felt uncomfortable just saying it.

Just when I was about to say something else to talk about this matter, I suddenly felt a little dazed and my tongue was a little knotted.

Just being a little embarrassed, she heard Qin Niang chuckle again, "Mr. Wen, why don't you go out to get some air first, I also happen to have something to ask Xiao Xie alone."

Wen Fuzhu nodded hurriedly, and went out in response, without caring whether Xie Changhuan would stay or not.

He really waited to step out of this threshold, let the cool breeze outside the door blow slightly, and then he woke up a little bit - this Qin Niang is a character, she directly messed up her heart with a few words, and coaxed herself before it was too late After coming out, I am afraid that I am still wary that I am not "the same kind of person".Therefore, Xie Changhuan had to be asked alone about some things.

Wen Fuzhu didn't worry about whether Xie Changhuan would tell him what was going on later.

What worries him is that they won't accept him.

Wen Fuzhu took a few more steps down the doorstep, and Wen Fuzhu simply walked away, intending to walk to the gate of the courtyard and stand there. Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, the door of the next hut suddenly opened, and a face of more than 50 people came out. man dressed as old man.

I'm afraid it's also Xie Changhuan's fellow traveler.

Seeing that person looking towards him, Wen Fuzhu hurriedly lowered his head to suppress his slightly distressed face just now, when he raised his head, there was a slight smile in the dimples in his eyes, he nodded, just about to hand over He clasped his fists to say hello, but saw that the opponent's back seemed to straighten up a little suddenly, and the whole person's facial expression was also a little stiff.

Just as Wen Fuzhu rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift them up, he paused in the air again. He tilted his head slightly, blinked his water-colored eyes a few times very slowly, and then chuckled, "You're showing off."

After finishing his speech, he turned around and went to his courtyard gate so as not to provoke him.

I'm afraid that after getting along with Xie Changhuan for a long time, I have actually brought in his temperament of begging for beatings. If I let it go before, he definitely wouldn't be so naughty to expose other people's faults.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, thinking that if he hadn't clasped his fists just now to worship him, and he was unprepared when he went out for a while, he probably wouldn't have let himself see it through so easily.

If so, it should be a young man.Although the facial appearance is to grasp the feeling of the elderly, but the mentality is not yet accurate.

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Fuzhu was taken aback for a second, thinking what would Xie Changhuan be like when he gets old?I'm afraid that person will never say "old"?Running all over the place, drifting all over the place, his temperament is too uncertain, but somehow he was willing to hand over the thread that tied him to himself.

He lowered his head and slightly stretched out his hands, Wen Fuzhu squeezed them together a few times, and finally let out a soft sigh.

Is it the string in the hand or the wind in the air that can manipulate the kite?

What is tied in his hand is not just Xie Changhuan's thread?Weisheng's future is still in his hands after all.

As if remembering what he had asked his master before, Wen Fuzhu's eyes were suddenly blank again for a while.

The author has something to say: The recovery day update =w= time is set at 9 am these days.

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Besides, I’ve been a little busy for a while, and I forgot to write in word when I was coding, so I made a note on the way [Because sometimes when I have a burst of inspiration, I can code several chapters at once, so I’m too focused on following the plot When I went down with the logic, I forgot to type in the referenced remarks. . . (Plus I have other articles on hand to update), and after I threw away the manuscript box, I became an idler ==, now I am too lazy to go back and look for which chapter the reference is under, here it is Let me tell you from memory. (orz forgive me for being an old man whose memory is getting worse and worse. I will try my best to remember to mark the referenced chapter next time.)

1. In the previous chapters, there was a sentence chanting Begonia:

"I'm afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup."

The original sentence comes from Su Shi (Northern Song Dynasty)

The title is "Begonia"

2. Be careful and independent—the destiny is called nature, the way of being straightforward is called Tao, and the way of cultivating Tao is called teaching.The Dao is one that cannot be separated even for a moment; if it can be separated, it is not the Dao.That's why a gentleman is cautious about what he doesn't see, and afraid of what he doesn't hear.Nothing can be seen or hidden, nothing can be seen or seen, so a gentleman should be careful about his independence.

From "Book of Rites·Doctrine of the Mean"

When I first read the Book of Rites, I liked this passage very much, so I borrowed some inspiration from the sages and used it to name an organization in the article.

This passage means:

Dao is something that cannot be deviated from even for a moment; if you can deviate from it, it is not Dao.Gentlemen understand this truth, so they are cautious because they know that they will not see it, and they are afraid because they know they will not hear it.The hidden things will not be seen, and the subtle things will not be noticed, so the gentleman will act cautiously when he is alone. (From Wikipedia.)

The names of several other organizations in this article are Tumi, Shanhe, and ← need no explanation. I think these two words have a high rate of appearance on weekdays.So much so that Feng Mo, Yu Ya, and the spy force behind them called Zhi Cigarettes were purely made up by me to make them sound good.

Just laugh it off, everyone. =w=