Young man, rich and easy to talk

In the compartment on the second floor of the restaurant, Tang Wuming sat on a seat by the window, casually assembling the machine crossbow in his hand, and a man ran up the stairs, smiling and putting out a plate of fried peanuts on the table And a plate of spicy cucumber segments.

"Guest officer, you are the first one to enter the store today, this is a gift from our boss, please use it slowly!" Xiaoer finished yelling and went downstairs again.

Tang Wuming squinted his eyes and saw that the peanuts were roasted until they were burnt black, the cucumbers were also wilted, and even the chili oil was only spicy and choking, not fragrant at all.

The food in Fufeng Villa is so delicious!

He snorted and continued to fiddle with the things in his hand.

The table looked like it hadn't been wiped clean, with a layer of black oily shine, and there were scattered parts that hadn't been installed around the two small plates.

"When do you plan to go back?" The person opposite was holding a jug of wine in his hand, chewing burnt peanuts, knocking on the table and asking him.

Tang Wuming didn't look up, but his hands fiddled with the mechanisms froze for a moment.

Yuan Ping threw a few peanuts into his mouth again with his bare hands, and bit them cacklingly, "I've been out in the wild for two months, so it's time to go back to the mountains, right?"

"..." Tang Wuming buckled the spring core of a secret mechanism, and asked a little hesitantly, "It's... who told you to come look for me? Hall Master?"

Yuan Ping took a sip of wine, picked up a part on the table, and looked it over and over in his hand, "I haven't met you in Wanshengtang, so how can I know the movements of your hall master, but those fellow disciples of yours are three days old?" Come and ask me... where have you been?"

Tang Wuming glanced at him carefully, "How did you reply?"

Yuan Ping smiled, "How can I answer? You said that you failed in the mission and were detained, and Yuan Xiaole also suffered together. There was no news for two months in a row, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

The person on the opposite side unconsciously pulled the trigger spring of the machine crossbow with his fingers, and his eyebrows were twisted. Yuan Ping looked at the unfinished light crossbow and sneered twice, "You think I said that? If I said so Do you think you are still alive now?"

"..."

No.

Unless the bones are returned to the mountain, people from the gate will definitely send people to investigate, and judge according to the degree of mission failure, go back alive, or clean up on the spot, it's just a thought of them.

Tang Wuming is a disciple of the outer sect, and if he fails in the mission, he will be refunded the commission and go back to the mountain to receive a fine; but Yuan Le is different, he is a member of Juemingtang, if it is not the enemy's death, it is our death.

They are still alive, which means that no one has reported their whereabouts to the top.

Tang Wuming silently clasped the mechanism parts, hesitated for a while and lowered his head and said, "...not yet."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Ping was a little impatient.

"I can't go back yet..." In Yuan Le's situation, he didn't know how much he remembered from the past, so how could he be allowed to go back now.

With a bang, the jug slammed heavily on the table, and the peanuts on the plate jumped, and Yuan Ping said immediately, "You are from the outer door, I don't care if you go back, but Yuan Le, I will definitely To take it back, he hasn't taken the task for more than two months!"

"You know the rules. If an insider doesn't go back to the mountain or take up the task for three months, he will automatically be classified as an apostate." Yuan Ping said in a rather unfriendly tone, "Don't think I don't know. Whether we stay or stay in the future has nothing to do with us. But both of us are rich people in life and death, and life is more important than money!"

Tang Wuming lowered his head and didn't know what to reply, but he understood that Yuan Ping's anger was justifiable.

Yuan Le suffered because of him. Although he is doing well now, it seems that his life is unclear.

Yuan Xiaole was out of his mind - he didn't have the face to say that to Yuan Ping, after all, Yuan Ping could be considered a big brother when it comes to closeness.

"Yuan Le he..." Tang Wuming thought about it, and lied casually, "He was injured, and he is recuperating in bed, and it is not convenient for him to go back to the mountain."

Not knowing how much Yuan Ping, an intelligence officer, could believe these words, Tang Wuming buried his head lower and lower, pretending to be carefully studying the small mechanism.

The person on the other side of the table was silent for a long while, and his tone raised slightly, "Yuan Xiaole's martial arts foundation is so good...how did you get hurt?"

How did it hurt.How can an assassin who has never been defeated in Jueming Hall hurt him?

Tang Wuming panicked, but this panic was casually said without thinking carefully. He slid his hands restlessly on the light crossbow, faltering and murmuring, "The nitrate...the nitrate went off, the carriage...the carriage... It exploded!"

……Pooh!

Tang Wuming wanted to cry but had no tears, this was really the most frustrating panic he had ever experienced in his life.

"..." Yuan Ping was silent, and Yuan Ping was speechless.Yuan Ping must be ready to use his rich professional knowledge to expose him and defeat him!

He fumbled back the last part of the mechanism anxiously, ready to accept Yuan Ping's questioning.

After a while, "Yuan Le...couldn't be dead?"

"Ah?" Tang Wuming raised his head in surprise, "Dead?"

Yuan Ping frowned, with a tragic look of a dead brother, "He went to raid someone's underground palace when he was 15 years old, and there was half a room full of gunpowder in the inaccessible room. Build him a tomb, his mother Yuan Xiaole can still go back to the mountain with a smile on his face!"

There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the flagon was about to shatter at any moment, "What's wrong with Yuan Xiaole that he can't go back to the mountain because of his injury?! Is he dead... being favored by your old friend?!"

What a brainstorm.

Tang Wuming was very tired, "He didn't die..."

"Tell me where he died!"

"He's not dead."

"Aren't you killing and burying him?!" Yuan Ping almost roared angrily, "He's just an eyesore to you, he's just a cheap kid, you can send him away if you give him two taels of silver, why don't you kill him? "

Tang Wuming has upgraded from being tired to being stuffy. He held his forehead and listened to Yuan Ping's accusations and scolding, and even took out his weapon.

Annoying, very annoying.

Yuan Le's illness can't be cured, which is annoying; June Xue is haunting, annoying; the doctor who claims to be unparalleled in medicine has a familiar smell of powder, which is also annoying.

It's even more annoying to scold Yuan Ping when he comes.

Tang Wuming took a deep breath, and slapped the table with his palm. Yuan Ping's swear words were cut into two paragraphs. He also shouted, "I'm not dead, I'm not dead! When did I say I'm dead! Don't worry, my life will die!" It's not as valuable as you guys, even if I die, I won't let Yuan Le die!"

"...I," the three of them have been good brothers for many years, after being yelled at like this, Yuan Ping also calmed down from his anger, "I didn't mean that."

With a click, the last part of the light crossbow fit perfectly. Tang Wuming carefully brushed the hem of his clothes over the light crossbow's mouth.

He wasn't angry, but he didn't know how to explain it to Yuan Ping.

A short arrow was filled into the crossbow slot, and Tang Wuming suddenly thought of Qin Feng and Qin Xichao's proposal, he turned his head to look at Yuan Ping, opened his mouth and asked, "You, Nan Guan who often goes to Chuhang County ?”

Yuan Ping didn't expect him to mention this suddenly, his face darkened suddenly, and he turned his head like "I don't know what you are talking about".

"No," Tang Wuming waved his hand, "I'm not trying to laugh at you, I just want to ask you."

Yuan Ping looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you like the little girl with green grass or green flowers?"

"Biluo." Yuan Ping corrected with a stare.

"Oh, Biluo." Tang Wuming nodded, hugged Qingnu in his arms, leaned over and whispered, "Do you like him? Tell me quietly."

"What are you doing? What do you mean?" Yuan Ping showed vigilance, "Even if you don't let me take Yuan Le away, there's no need to go all the way to trouble Biluo, right? He doesn't know anything, even I have a lot of money. He was not told of his identity."

"Tsk tsk," Tang Wuming smacked his lips, "That's why I like it."

"..."

"You want him as a young lady? After so many years of being in the dust, the body can still..."

"Shut up!" Yuan Ping flipped a plate over, his shoulders shaking with anger, "If you say one more word, I will destroy you. No matter what Biluo is, I like it. I don't have the ability to redeem him, but It's not your turn to chew three times and four times!"

Tang Wuming wiped the peanuts that were sprayed on his face, thankfully he picked up fried peanuts with salt instead of cucumber mixed with spicy oil, otherwise he would have missed those eyes.

"All right, all right, I don't mean that either." He hastily explained.

"If you fart, let it go!" Yuan Ping was very angry.

Tang Wuming held Qingnuo in his arms and said, "If I say, Yuan Le and his family are living a lively life now, and their childhood is more nourishing than mine... What do you think?"

Yuan Ping was angry and startled, swallowed another sip of cold wine, and hiccupped twice in succession, "Hic!...What? What are you talking about?!"

"Yuan Xiaole has been raised in captivity."

"What? Say it again?"

"Yuan Xiaole—"

"Say it again?"

"..." Tang Wuming sat back, his breath sinking like water, "Stop talking, realize it yourself."

Yuan Ping exploded, "I'm so stupid! I haven't seen him for two months and he's looking for a date behind my back? I haven't got one yet. He's already living a happy life?!"

Is this your point!Tang Wuming expressed that he was very stuffy.

"Who is that guy?" Yuan Ping poked his finger on the table, "Tell me, I won't hit him."

Hmph, even if I tell you, you can beat the fight, Tang Wuming curled his lips and dropped a name, "Qin Feng."

"Which Qin Feng?"

"It's Qin Xichao's subordinate, the hero of Qin Feng Qin who you sprinkled smoke balls with, and who was able to part with Yuan Le's heavy knife, and scared you to jump out of the window to escape!" Tang Wuming introduced emphatically.

"Enough." Yuan Ping covered his face, "I got it."

He really can't beat that person.

Tang Wuming gave him a disgusted look.

"Is that because he doesn't want to go back to the mountain?" Yuan Ping asked.

Tang Wuming murmured, "It's not... the situation is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. Let me ask, do you intend to let Yuan Le continue to kill people, or let him go."

Yuan Ping grinned, and pointed his finger to the sky, "It's not that I let him go, but the superiors can let him go. If I knew that the future would be like this, I wouldn't have taken him up the mountain even if I starved to death. "

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and sighed for a while.

"That's all!" Yuan Ping shouted suddenly, "I can't care about Yuan Le anymore!"

Tang Wuming was leaning on the window sill with one hand, looking at the people coming and going, sitting up straight and blinking.

"He doesn't have to go back to the mountain and not show his face," Yuan Ping took out a piece of paper from his arms and slapped it on the table, "But the rules are not broken at my word, two weeks will be three months , Yuan Le must complete a single task before the end of the month, as long as it makes sense, the inner sect will not do anything to him."

There was a piece of reward note on the table, which was different from the reward note at their outer door. The word "Kill" was stamped in bright red ink pad on the seal. It was as red as blood, and it hurt Tang Wuming's eyes.

Tang Wuming still wanted to refuse, "It is said that he is seriously injured and bedridden—"

"I said it must." Shang Jian pushed it under his eyes, Yuan Ping's face was calm, almost commanding, "Even if he is injured with only one leg left, this work must be in his name Done, do you understand?"

in his name.

Yuan Ping put a lot of emphasis on these words, which seemed to be particularly eye-catching in a sentence.

Is it—

Tang Wuming stared at him incredulously, his mouth slightly opened in shock.

Yuan Pingdao, "When I gave you the light crossbow back then, your master taught you to kill a person in ten steps, and never stay behind for a thousand miles. When it's over, just brush off your clothes and hide your merits and fame. I still remember this sentence, how do you Just forget it?"

Looking at the word "kill" under his eyes, Tang Wuming suddenly felt a little dizzy, even a little dazed about what the person opposite said.All he knew was that his martial arts were the worst in the entire outer sect, and he had never hit a single shot with his crossbow arrows.

He clenched the crossbow in his hand, "I can't..."

Yuan Ping raised his chin, "Then give the reward note to Yuan Le, he knows what to do."

Tang Wuming, "..."

There was a bustling voice on the stairs, Xiao Er led two or three people up, and it was inconvenient to continue arguing about something.

Looking at the stairs, Yuan Ping shook his head, raised his hand and drank all the remaining wine in the jug, slammed it on the table, got up and planned to leave here.

Tang Wuming still sat opposite and remained indifferent.

"..." Yuan Ping stretched out his hand and put the letter of reward printed with "kill" on the table, pushed the numb body again, and said helplessly, "You and I are involuntary, don't think too much."

Tang Wuming felt a little wronged.

Before leaving, Yuan Ping turned around and asked again, "By the way, Wu Ming, I also want to say something to you."

"What?" Tang Wuming replied weakly.

"In the end, money is something outside the body. You can have it anywhere, and you can earn it anywhere. If it's not true, it's better to get out as soon as possible. That person... must not be a good match."

Tang Wuming didn't realize what he heard, but when he realized that he was referring to Qin Xichao, a big local tycoon, he couldn't help laughing softly, "It's as if you know how to pinch characters."

Yuan Ping sighed, "I don't know if the horoscope is compatible or not, I only know that the two of you don't look good—"

"Big fierce."

Suddenly felt a sudden cold all over his body, Tang Wuming's throat contracted a few times, swallowed his saliva, and then adjusted his mind to refute him, but he couldn't find anyone else.

Only Xiao Er nodded and bowed and led a few people around to the table behind them.

"Big ominous..." Tang Wuming said silently.

"Yeah!" A sudden ear-piercing exclamation brought him back to his senses, and he realized that it was the waiter staring at the mess at his table with his mouth open, "Guest officer, why is your table so messy?"

After looking around, he suddenly realized, "Did you quarrel with that brother just now?"

He pulled out the rag on his shoulder, "Hey, that's not okay. When you go out, you rely on your friends. I don't think you are as kind as a bully, my lord. If there is any misunderstanding, it's better to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to save everyone. It's all uncomfortable..."

I am good?I'm going to kill someone soon, do you want to follow me to see if I'm not kind?

Annoying, really annoying, even a little girl wouldn't let him go.

Tang Wuming stood up abruptly, and swept the plate of spicy cucumbers with his sleeves, splashing the oily smell on the table and sleeves.

Annoying, even more annoying, even cucumbers are not friendly to him!

The rhubarb that is the gatekeeper at the bottom of the mountain is so annoying!