"How to do it?"
The man dressed as a scholar leaned slightly against the door frame with his arms folded and squinted at Baicao Xian who was reading the letters inside and said softly. The gold pendant on his left ear reflected bursts of golden light under the sunlight.
Dongzhang didn't say anything when he heard this, but turned around and put his hands on the courtyard door that was just at waist level. He leaned over and put his chin between his arms. He rolled his eyes lazily and looked at the excited Yanbo Diaosou and Lin Ze in the courtyard, his face A smile appeared unconsciously on his face.
Although the man with the gold pendant on his ear was looking sideways into the courtyard, his peripheral vision had been paying attention to the man in black next to him. It was not surprising to see him acting indifferently at this moment, so he withdrew his gaze and looked with him. There was silence in the courtyard.
At this time, Yanbo Diaosou in the courtyard was carefully delivering the small porcelain vat to Baicao Fairy, but the latter ignored him and didn't even look at the porcelain vat. He only focused on flipping through the books in his hand. In the note, he sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed, with a very strange expression.
Knowing that he was researching the secret recipe, Yanbo Diaosou and Lin Ze did not dare to breathe. They both looked at the latter expectantly. Except for Lin Ze who nodded slightly to the man leaning on the door frame, Yanbo Diaosou looked at the two men at the courtyard door. People simply turned a deaf ear.
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The man was Zhang Yimeng. At this moment, he also showed a warm smile and nodded to Lin Ze in the courtyard. At this time, Dong Zhang, who was lying on the courtyard door, suddenly said slowly: "What sects are involved?"
When Zhang Yimeng heard the sound, his hand folded over his arm suddenly turned over, and a copper coin flashed out of his hand. He lowered his head and played with the copper coin in his hand. However, he saw his five slender fingers rolling up and down, and the copper coin was stuck in his fingers. Under the influence of the waves, it keeps rolling between the five fingers.
"The Beggar Clan, some small sects, and... the Duan clan in Dali..."
"Oh~"
Dongzhang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, showing a little excitement, but other than that there was no panic.
"I won't talk about those little minions, and you are not interested either. All the high-ranking people of the Beggar Clan died, even the law enforcement elder Yu Jianbai was not spared. As for the Duan family in Dali, except for Wu Santong, the rest of Yideng's disciples All dead..."
At this time, the breeze blew from the depths of the bamboo forest, raising a hint of autumn. Zhang Yimeng did not raise his head to look at Dong Zhang, but kept playing with the copper coins in his hand. The latter tilted his head and took out one hand from his waist. He took a sip from the wine bottle, then raised his arm and handed it to Zhang Yimeng who was standing aside.
Holding the copper coin between two fingers of his left hand, Zhang Yimeng took the wine bottle with one hand and took a sip. Then he turned his head and looked up at the three Baicao Fairies in the courtyard. For a while, neither of the two men made a sound again.
After a long time, Zhang Dong suddenly turned around and cursed with a smile: "You said you don't drink it yourself, so you just take it. If you don't drink it, you won't give it to me."
Zhang Yimeng was stunned by what Dongzhang said. Then he realized that Dongzhang was talking about the wine bottle in his hand. He couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose and handed the wine bottle back: "It's hard for my sister-in-law... ..”
"What did you say?"
"..."
Zhang Yimeng gradually got used to Dongzhang's out-of-the-box temperament, but one second he was talking about things, the next he was talking about wine, and no one could change it.
"Lao Zhang, how do you like this wine?"
After taking a nice sip, Dongzhang continued to lie on the doorknob.
".......good."
"I don't know the difference. This is wine that is abundant in the Western Regions. We don't have much here. Some of it is kept in the palace. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't tell it apart."
Hearing what Dongzhang said, Zhang Yimeng's drinking bug was aroused again. He put away the copper coins in his hand and held the door edge with one hand. He looked directly at the three people inside and said calmly: "Give me another taste."
"..."
After handing the jug to Zhang Yimeng again, Dongzhang turned over and put his arms on the door. He looked lazily at the bamboos outside the forest and asked, "What's the reaction outside now?"
Wiping the scarlet wine stains on his lips, Zhang Yimeng shook the wine bottle in his hand, which had not much stock, and said: "They are all looking for you, the Zhongyuan Zhengdao led by the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Clan, and over in Xiangyang, it seems that those two Both husband and wife are trying to speak for you, but with little success. Nowadays, the Beggar Clan is very excited, and Huang Rong, the previous leader, is starting to feel that he can no longer suppress those evil spirits..."
After speaking, Zhang Yimeng paused, raised his head and drank the few remaining wines, and then said: "Now the Beggar Clan is divided into two factions. One faction chooses to follow Huang Rong and Lu Youjiao, and the other is We took the opportunity to react and enlisted most of the gang members to fight against Huang Rong and the others. The current beggar gang is no longer a beggar gang that only belongs to Huang Rong's family."
"Oh, now they have all jumped out... It seems that Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, is not that safe..."
Ignoring Dong Zhang's meaningful words, Zhang Yimeng shook the silent wine bottle and returned it to Dong Zhang without any hesitation. The latter stretched out his hand to take it and glanced at Zhang Yimeng, who was expressionless, without saying much. , and put the wine bottle away easily.
Turning away Dongzhang's "resentful" eyes, Zhang Yimeng looked at the scenery outside the village seriously and said: "The Beggar Clan is no better than other sects. Huang Rong is easy to talk to, but Guo Jing and Hong Qigong behind him are not easy to deal with."
After knocking Zhang Yimeng's head in a funny way, Dongzhang said happily: "What are you thinking? If they want to seek revenge from me, do I have to kill them all? We are not those demons who kill without blinking an eye."
Zhang Yimeng curled his lips when he heard this. He was obviously very disdainful of Dongzhang's upright and upright behavior. They are a group of weirdos who are both good and evil. They act based on their preferences. When something happens, the stall will immediately think of it. Even if you keep silent, you won't be able to explain it like ordinary righteous people. It's tiring and time-consuming.
"Do you have any clues about that person?"
Dongzhang didn't believe that Zhang Yimeng would not make any moves. Since he came to find him, he must have done some homework.
"have."
"That's it, you come with me later."
"Um."
Before Zhang Yimeng could react, Zhang Yimeng had already put his arms around his shoulders and pushed the door open to walk into the courtyard. Although the latter was not used to the intimate gesture of being held on the shoulders, he did not resist.
"Why are you standing there? Since it's so rare to come here, why don't you go in and say hello to me?"
Looking at Zhang Yimeng's stiff face next to him, Dongzhang dragged him to Lin Ze.
"Old Bai, Mr. Lin will leave it to you. A Meng and I have something to do and need to go out."
Baicao Fairy looked down at the note without raising her head when hearing the voice, and waved her hand impatiently: "Go ahead, go ahead."
"Heh... old scholar..."
"Senior Lin, let's take our leave then. Mr. Lin, I wish you a speedy recovery."
"Mr. Youlao is worried."
"Why don't you stay a few more days?"
Yanbo Diaosou looked at Dongzhang in surprise, as if he had just noticed Zhang Yimeng beside him. The latter looked up at the sky and did not look directly at him.
With a smile, Dongzhang didn't say much. He simply said goodbye to the three of them and turned around to walk out. Zhang Yimeng followed closely behind him. Soon, the two figures quickly disappeared into the quiet village.
"Senior, Mr. Dongzhang and the others are...?"
Lin Ze's sense of right and wrong is still at the level of a normal person. He is not like his father Yanbo Diaosou. Seeing Dong Zhang come all the way to deliver medicine to him, he let him leave before he could even give him a sip of water. , I felt a little bit regretful because of my feelings and reasons, feeling that I had neglected my benefactor.
Baicao Xian didn't even raise his head when he heard this, and said calmly: "What else can they do if they come together? Of course they are going to kill people..."
"........."
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This time Dong Zhang did not ride a horse, but walked. It looked like they were strolling leisurely, but in fact the speed of the two of them was very fast, not slower than the horses. There were many roads that the horses could not pass, and the two of them easily climbed over.
"Which way to go?"
"north......"
