At the foot of the northwest flank of Dinghu Mountain, in Xingzhou City, in a tavern facing the street.
There is a wine table by the window, a bamboo pole leaning against the side of the boat, a three-foot sword lying across the table, and a man and two women sitting on the table.
"Hmph, I know my lady's money all day long. We can obviously follow it by ourselves, but you insist on wandering around all the way." An Ning and Xiao Yu were a little uncomfortable with it. They looked down on Xiao Yu, thinking that they were just a waiter in a shop. I know what little cleverness I used to get Mr. Yi, a chess fanatic, to be my apprentice. I feel that I have become a successful person and will be worthy of my young lady. It is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat. An Ning thought so in her heart, but she couldn't say it with her mouth. After all, her young lady didn't hate such a guy.
An Ning caught a glimpse of an old beggar limping over not far away. She knew it was the guy Xiaoyu paid to report the news, so An Ning complained for a while.
After listening to this, Li Luo knew that Ning'er had been holding a grudge against him since Xiao Yu touched her breast, so he smiled and gave her a large piece of minced garlic white meat into the bowl, and said with a smile: " Ning'er, Xiaoyu certainly has his reasons for doing this, so just stop complaining to him, okay? I've already asked him to apologize to you, but you still don't like him."
Seeing that her young lady had spoken, An Ning had no choice but to obey Liluo half-heartedly, frowning and saying: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about him anymore, let's not talk about him anymore! Let him tell you why we don't follow that group of people ourselves. , and you have to pay someone to follow you all the way?”
At this time, the old beggar had already come closer. An Ning sneered, frowned and waved her hands, not happy.
Li Luo, on the other hand, shrugged and pulled her nose a few times and then thought it didn't matter. After all, she felt that everything should be normal when she was walking around the world.
An Ning just wants to stay in Lushan with peace of mind. After all, the young lady is learning piano and martial arts from Mr. Wei. At most, she can help serve tea and water, which is not much trouble. However, the young lady is a man who likes to travel around the world. Over the years, she no longer knows how to steal. She had run out so many times, and she felt it was really giving her a headache. She also disliked following the young lady around the world the most. If it was not arranged by the sect leader, she would not be willing to follow the young lady all over the mountain.
The old beggar came closer, Xiaoyu took out a large ingot of silver and handed it over.
It was estimated that there were five taels of silver. An Ning looked at the money and felt sorry for it. At this time, the old beggar was reporting to Xiao Yu in a low voice. She couldn't interrupt, so she had to hold back her anger and wait. Xiaoyu gives an explanation.
Li Luo looked at Xiao Yu with a look of admiration. She felt that there was nothing she could do to Xiao Yu. After all, they had known each other for such a long time, and Xiao Yu's mind was very bright.
The old beggar collected the money and put it in his arms. He leaned on crutches and put it next to Xiaoyu's ear. After reporting the whereabouts of Mr. Lu and his party in a low voice, Xiaoyu waved his hand to him, indicating that he could leave.
"Thank you, boss!" The old beggar nodded to Xiao Yu with a smile on his face, "If you have this kind of business in the future, please remember to contact us, boss."
Xiaoyu nodded, eating fried peanuts in his mouth, with one foot on the bench, like a street kid, with a bit of a scoundrel nature, he nodded with a smile, holding chopsticks in his hand, clasped his hands together, and bowed. Bye, my voice was a little louder, "Definitely, definitely."
Seeing the old beggar slowly walking away with his hunched body, Xiao Yu once again grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth. He muttered: "The people from the Lu Sect have almost entered the city from the north side of Xingzhou City. It seems that the three leaders are leading it." They are all here, and the three chief ministers of the Lu Sect are here together. It seems that they are heading straight to Dinghu Mountain. We must go back and tell Uncle Li soon so that they can make countermeasures."
Li Luo nodded, "We are here at the East City Gate. A dozen miles away is the Dinghu Mountain Gate. In an hour's walk, you can reach the Wuji Sword Sect."
Xiaoyu glanced at the two girls and asked, "Let's go, let's hurry up."
An Ning frowned and muttered: "Miss, you haven't asked him to explain why he keeps paying beggars to help track the people from the Lu Jiao?"
Li Luo joked: "It's okay, let's let Xiao Yu explain it to you while we walk."
"What other explanation can there be? Which of the three great ministers of the Lu Sect is a fuel-efficient lamp? If we had followed all the way, we would have been discovered long ago! Only the people of the Beggar Clan have spies all over the world, and they never have to deliberately follow them. By passing it from person to person, you can quickly get the information you want without anyone noticing! Besides, things that can be settled with money are nothing!" Xiaoyu carried his pole and walked, He explained, walked to the tied horse, got on the horse, looked at Luo Luo and An Ning also got on the horse, he smiled jokingly, and then asked Luo Luo: "Luo Luo, do you think it is true or not? "
Li Luo smiled and praised: "Awesome, awesome! As expected of Xiao Yu!"
An Ning curled her lips and cursed: "Okay, okay, young lady, what's so great about it? Hurry up and leave, we have to go back to report the news." An Ning couldn't bear to see that her young lady worshiped this little bastard like a nympho, and she wasn't stupid either. Ah, I really don’t know why I like this little ruffian who knows how to act smart.
...
The three of them rode out of Dongcheng, riding fast. An hour later, they had arrived at the foot of Dinghu Mountain, at the boundary of Wuji Sect Mountain.
A stone-carved long sword about ten feet long and more than two feet wide stands on the rocks, with "Wuji Sword Sect" engraved on it.
A wide stone horse path is paved along the winding ridge, like a long dragon winding up the mountain.
The three of them continued on their way up the mountain. Halfway up the road, they saw a pavilion on the mountain road. A man and a horse were resting by the pavilion.
As they got closer, it turned out that it was an old man who was nearly fifty years old, sitting and drinking at the edge of the pavilion. When Li Luo stepped forward and took a look, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Uncle Zhiyun? Why are you here?"
The three of them hurriedly dismounted and went to pay their respects.
Li Zhiyun is the third sword-guarding elder of the Li Sect and is also Li Bai's cousin. Li Luo is naturally very familiar with him, as is An Ning. Only Xiao Yu feels a little strange. After all, he only has a relationship with Li Zhiyun once and has never known him in detail. acquaintance.
He has a face similar to that of Li Bei, with a black mole on the tip of his nose. He is dressed in black, has a mustache, has a sky-high bun on his head, and has long hair, green and white at the temples.
"I've met my uncle." An Ning greeted Li Luo.
Xiaoyu hugged Li Zhiyun and said, "I've met Mr. Li."
Li Zhiyun waved his hand and muttered: "No need to be polite."
Li Luo said anxiously: "Uncle Zhiyun, the people from the Lu Sect have arrived in Xingzhou City. Let's leave quickly and go back and tell my father."
Li Zhiyun rubbed his sleepy eyes, stood up slowly, and comforted Li Luo and said, "Haha, look how anxious our little girl is!" Then he picked up a wooden sword box beside him, got on his horse, and said to the three of them: "Let's go up the mountain."
"Don't worry, your father made me ready last night. I followed him all night last night. He followed the man who stole the sword all the way to the inn where the Lu Jiao stayed. No, I have already carried the Sword of Huaishou. I stole it back. As for the red poison sword, I have also secretly returned it." Li Zhiyun rode a horse and walked in front. As he walked, he reached out and patted a long wooden sword box hanging by his hand, and then pointed at it again. Li Luo explained, "In this way, we can confirm that the red sword was stolen by people from the Lu Sect. When they come to our door, we can seek justice and avenge your Third Uncle Mei."
Li Zhiyun and Li Luo rode in front, while Xiao Yu and An Ning rode behind.
Hearing this, Xiaoyu secretly thought: Medical Saint Wuji Taoist has a tip bag, and he has given Master Li a warning: "North, borrow and give back". "Borrow" refers to Lu Jiao's stolen sword, and "return" refers to Lu Jiao's stolen sword. Returning the poisonous sword, then this "sending" means that Li Zhiyun is sending the sword back now. When the people from the Lu Sect go to Dinghu Mountain and finally find out that the red poisonous sword is still in his hand, wouldn't it be better to lift it? Smash yourself in the foot! What a good person to treat others the same way! It's really powerful, but with the word "Annei", I wonder what Sect Master Li will do? ...
After hearing this, Li Luo's frown gradually eased, and he looked at the sun in the sky, guessing that it was already the end of noon, and the banquet on the mountain was probably over. They rushed all the way, just in time to catch up with the Qingming Sword Association's "Martial Arts Competition", so that they could contribute to the sect.
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