Two people walked out of the night in the Tayuan. One was Xu Qianqian, who was wearing a mask with the face of Professor Lin. The other was a dry old man walking behind her, the elder cake master in front of Begmen.
One after another, they actually walked behind Zhang Qilu.
Before Chris could recover from her previous doubts, she was shocked again. In less than a minute, the person on her side actually stood behind her opponent. She finally couldn't bear this attack. The pressure is gone. Ever since I set foot on the land of China again, whether it was in Xiangjiang, Dongning Island, or now Jiangnan. They were originally proud and bumped into walls everywhere. First, they were beaten up by a little boy from Xiangjiang, and then they were fooled around by a little boy from Jiangnan. They obviously underestimated the magic of this ancient land of China.
The cake man ran to Zhang Qilu, picked up the primary school student's exercise book in his hand, and asked anxiously, "Why are there only three moves? Do you have any leftovers?" He said that he was about to catch Zhang Qilu.
Zhang Qilu didn't shy away, and suddenly there was a talisman in his hand. When the old man saw the talisman, he immediately understood that the child in front of him was not something he could control at will. He immediately let go of his hand, took a step back, and bowed respectfully.
"This is a secret that is not taught in our sect except for the sect master. May I ask how the young gentleman learned it?"
"I fought against a kid from your sect named Gou Yu. In fact, he only used one palm move, and I evolved these three moves from that one move."
When they were talking as if no one was around, some people masked in black cloth appeared out of nowhere. Chris and others were surrounded.
"That's not enough. Our set of kung fu has eighty-eight moves, including eighteen palm moves, eighteen boxing moves, eighteen leg moves, eighteen grappling moves, eight hidden weapon moves, and eight unique steps. There are all kinds of poison recipes in the world. You can combine them at will and it can be said to be ever-changing."
"I know the "Amo Wall-Packing Skill", right? Do you want to learn it? I heard that you used to be a housekeeper."
When Chris heard this, he shouted loudly, "Mr. Pancake, the organization is not kind to you."
When Mr. Pancake heard this, he became very angry and said, "The organization has been good to me. Save it. It's just your money. It's not like I've never seen money, old man. We don't even know what kind of organization you are. At best, it's okay." As a peripheral member, stop using your insurance-selling tricks to fool me, the old man."
Zhang Qilu was noncommittal about the old man's statement. The old man couldn't see clearly. In fact, he knew that if the old man had helped yesterday, the situation might not be what it is now. So he decided to give him a chance, "Let me fight that Gou Yu again. I can master more than half of this skill."
The old man didn't bow to him as he expected, shouting things like "I'm so stupid", which made Zhang Qilu like him even more.
Zhang Qilu ignored the old man and shouted to the front, "Lu Qi, Lu Jiu, do you know a person named Lu Shiyi?"
Lu Qi suddenly became emotional after hearing this, and wanted to rush over to question Zhang Qilu, but was stopped by Lu Jiu and said, "I'm sorry, Lu Shiyi is my deputy squad leader. Is he okay now?"
The deputy squad leader may not necessarily be the most powerful, but his popularity is generally very good.
"Don't worry, he's fine. He's staying with a friend of mine."
Seeing that the other person's mood had stabilized, Zhang Qilu asked lightly, "By the way, how much do they give you per month."
"Five thousand."
"I can give you ten thousand."
"We also have bonuses for each mission."
"Okay, no problem. I'll leave another copy for Lu Shiyi."
Chrissy had no intention of resisting at this moment. Zhang Nian'er pushed Zhang Qilu to her and said, "Okay, you can hand over Xiaoxiao now."
Kris' face was ashen and she ignored Zhang Qilu's questions.
Mr. Pan said at this moment, "The person ran away, otherwise we wouldn't have come here like this."
Zhang Qilu did not expect this outcome. Before he could ask the cake master, he continued, "Today at eight o'clock, a group of people attacked us, and it seemed that they were targeting Sister Feng. After we beat him, we found out that the girl and Sister Feng were The two of them have already run away in chaos. Our monk has gone after them, but there is no news yet."
When Zhang Qilu heard this, he was not nervous but laughed. Zhang Nianer didn't understand what his nephew meant and asked
"Nephew, why are you laughing? Aren't you worried about your little girlfriend?"
Zhang Qilu said, "You don't know her. Li Xiaoxiao doesn't need anyone to worry about her. She must have something to do and will come back after it's done."
After speaking, Zhang Qilu took out something from the inside of his clothes and threw it to the cake man next to him.
Mr. Pan caught it and saw that it was a talisman made of golden nanmu. As an old man who had been wandering in the world for most of his life, he understood the preciousness of this thing at a glance. Looking at the talisman on it, he knew that it was a life-saving talisman. He could clearly feel the flow of spiritual energy on the wooden talisman. This method of drawing talismans has been lost in the Chinese world.
At this moment, Mr. Cake said somewhat innocently, "Young master, what do you mean?"
Zhang Qilu rolled his eyes at the old man and said, "I heard that you used to be a housekeeper? From now on, you will help me with the housekeeping. What do you think?"
The cake master showed a grateful expression at the right time, patted his clothes and pants as if he was about to kneel down. Halfway through the movement, he glanced at Zhang Qilu and found that he had no expression. He sighed inwardly and was about to kneel down. .
Zhang Qilu said, "Okay, let me explain in advance that I have no money now. You need to get the money yourself."
The cake master was not polite and gave me a ladder, so he immediately climbed up, straightened his back, and said with a sad face, "Young master, please stop making fun of me, old man. I am no longer a beggar. Where can I get money from you?" "
Zhang Qilu pointed at Chris in front of him and said, "Ask her, how much can she get? 10% is yours. You first ask her how much she is prepared to spend to redeem Professor Lin. Then my sister is in their hands." How much money are they prepared to pay if I lose it? Also, I spent a lot of money today asking all these friends from all over the world to help me. And the mask also cost a lot, and..."
Zhang Qilu, Zhang Nian'er, and Liu Silong have now left the ancient ginkgo tree. Zhang Nian'er must go to see the other two treasures in the Ta Garden. It is rare for them to have time to stroll around the Jiangnan Garden at night.
The finishing touches were left to Mr. Cake, and Lu Qi and Lu Jiu were at the mercy of Mr. Cake. Before leaving, Zhang Qilu promised the two of them to have a phone call tomorrow.
"The broken well in front is boring, and this tower is just average. Nephew, are you homesick?"
Zhang Nian'er's sudden question made Zhang Qilu a little confused. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I don't have a home to think about."
"Don't you want to go back and see my sister? Nephew"
"No, she is your sister, not my sister."
Zhang Nian'er, who was one year younger than Zhang Qilu, sighed meaningfully at this moment, took out an ancient book with a slightly torn cover from his trousers and handed it to Zhang Qilu.
"Here, grandma said, if you don't go back, I'll give you this."
Zhang Qilu took the cover of the ancient book and wrote "Heaven's Secret into a Dream"...
