The situation is indeed extremely critical, and even the Nianzi Gang's tea stall on the roadside has noticed something is wrong - in the past few days, more and more people are going to Luoyang. Most of them are burly and rough-skinned, and several of them carry bows and arrows with them.
The tea stall boy reported the matter to Fu Xiaohu.
Fu Xiaohu originally had two purposes for setting up a tea stall here. First, it was convenient for passers-by to quench their thirst. Second, collect information.
This news made Fu Xiaohu pay attention. He had to pay attention. He knew about Luoyang Xianren Hall, but he had no chance to visit during this period. Suddenly there were so many people from the Jianghu with unknown origins, and they went to Luoyang, so it must have something to do with Li Fenglan and the others.
Wang Wubing looked at the worried Fu Xiaohu and said with a smile: "Master, if you really can't let go, go to Luoyang to help them."
Fu Xiaohu shook his head and said, "No, I can't let you go. The relationship between our Nianzi Gang and Chaolan Valley may have been spread. If these people are going to the Xianren Hall, then we are more or less We are also being targeted. Fatty Tan is not here now... It’s not that I look down on the brothers, but our skills are really not up to par. If someone comes in, we have no choice but to catch them."
"The boss is kind and righteous, but it's not an option for you to have such a headache."
Fu Xiaohu held his chin and thought for a while, then asked: "How many golden sore medicines are there in the gang now?"
"A thousand pills...don't you want to send them to Xianrendo?"
Fu Xiaohu nodded: "Help as much as you can."
"But these are to be sent to Luoyang Pharmacy."
"Send someone to explain. There are no herbs on the mountain. The pills have to wait. If it doesn't work, we will pay liquidated damages."
"Sure, you have the final say. When will these medicines be delivered?"
"Go now, you arrange two smart ones."
Wang Wubing nodded and left Fu Xiaohu's room.
Fu Xiaohu was sitting alone in the study, feeling a little flustered for no reason. This feeling was bad, it was how he felt before his father beat him when he was a child.
While he was thinking wildly, the door of the room was pushed open and Wang Xiaofu walked in with tea.
After entering the house, Wang Xiaofu said nothing and poured water for Fu Xiaohu. Ever since Fu Xiaohu and the others went up the mountain, Wang Xiaofu had treated herself like a servant, serving tea, pouring water, cleaning, and doing everything else. Fu Xiaohu understood what she meant. The little girl just wanted to behave better and gain some favor for her father.
Fu Xiaohu admires this very much. Wang Xiaofu has a heart that is prepared for danger in times of peace. It's not that she thinks deeply, it's just that she thinks simply. Fu Xiaohu also told Wang Xiaofu that he could do things like serving tea and water by himself. He had never been served by anyone before, but Wang Xiaofu didn't listen and remained the same.
"Miss Xiaofu," Fu Xiaohu said sheepishly, "You really don't have to do this. It's just a pour of water. I can do it myself."
Wang Xiaofu looked up at him, then lowered her head and whispered, "I, I don't want to be idle... I can only do this."
"Then don't do anything," Fu Xiaohu said with a smile, "There are a few girls in the gang who are similar to your age, and they stay close to home, so no one said anything."
Wang Xiaofu asked weakly, "Does the boss dislike my clumsiness?"
Fu Xiaohu was afraid of Wang Xiaofu. Whenever something happened, he would look for the cause on himself, which made Fu Xiaohu very passive.
"No, no," Fu Xiaohu hurriedly explained, "I mean... forget it, if you like it, just keep doing it."
Wang Xiaofu nodded and poured the water. She was about to go out with the teapot, but after taking two steps, she turned back and asked, "Isn't that Sister Mu back?"
"Come back?" Fu Xiaohu was a little surprised, mainly because Wang Xiaofu would take the initiative to ask questions, "Why did she come back?"
"Will she not live here in the future?"
The simple question seemed a bit silly. Fu Xiaohu smiled and replied: "Sister Mu is just passing by. You have never asked me a question. I thought you wouldn't take the initiative to speak."
Wang Xiaofu blushed and hurriedly exited the room.
Fu Xiaohu wanted to laugh a little. He originally thought that the girls in Chaolan Valley had never seen the world and would be the most innocent girls in the world. Who would have known that outside Chaolan Valley, there would be quite a few such innocent girls. It's hard to imagine that a bandit's daughter would have this kind of character.
In less than a day, the Nianzi Gang's golden sore medicine had been delivered to Xianren Hall.
Today's Xianrentang is bustling with people, but most of them are middle-aged and elderly people, with only a small number of young family members. Most of these young people were born in the past nineteen years. They have no impression of Changfeng Tower and have no idea of the coming war.
After receiving the golden sore medicine from the Nianzi Gang, Xiao Junhao was confused: He had never heard of any friends from the Nianzi Gang in Changfeng Tower.
But they had good intentions, and I personally checked these golden sore medicines, and there was indeed nothing wrong with them. The people who came to deliver the medicine were a few young people. They didn't know the relationship between their boss and the Xianrentang, so they couldn't figure out the reason.
A middle-aged man with a sinister face walked up to Xiao Junhao, who was taking a large amount of gold sore medicine, and asked: "Brother Hao, there was news from the Bai family this morning, saying that someone has been sent to inform the young lady and them."
Xiao Junhao raised his eyebrows: "Inform the lady, what are they doing? If there is a fight, wouldn't they be in danger?"
The middle-aged man replied: "The main reason is that the third young master is with us ladies."
Xiao Junhao put his hands behind his back and said, "Brothers, we haven't fought against each other for many years. This fight will be dangerous."
The middle-aged man smiled "hehe" and said, "Don't be discouraged. There are no cowards in Changfeng Tower. I have been hiding for almost twenty years and I have had enough. I can't fight them to the death."
While the two were talking, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old ran over.
"Uncle Xiao!" The young man ran very fast and was out of breath.
Xiao Junhao asked: "What's wrong?"
"There is a Taoist priest at the door asking to see you."
"Taoist?" Xiao Junhao thought for a while and asked, "Young or old?"
"young people."
A little disappointed, if it's an old man, maybe Zhang Chengqing, if it's a young one, it's hard to say.
Following the young man to the gate, he saw a naughty-tongued young Taoist priest standing at the door. He was handsome and handsome. But he was unshaven and a little unkempt.
Xiao Junhao raised his hands and asked, "Taoist Priest, why do you come to my Xianren Hall?"
Instead, he smiled playfully and said, "Come and help you fight."
"Help us fight?" Xiao Junhao wondered, then asked, "Who is the Taoist Priest?"
"Qingfeng Temple, showing the greatness of the sky."
Hearing the words "Qingfengguan", Xiao Junhao felt a little relieved, at least he was a friend rather than an enemy. The relationship between my host and Zhang Chengqing is still very good.
Zhan Tianhong took out a letter from his arms and threw it to Xiao Junhao, saying, "My master gave it to you Xianrentang."
Xiao Junhao opened the letter, and it turned out to be Zhang Chengqing's notes. It seemed that this young man's identity was genuine.
Zhan Tianhong continued: "Originally I didn't want to come, but it's hard to disobey the teacher's orders, and...our seventh child seems to be hooking up with your girl Hu Hu, and I, as a senior brother, have to help out."
