Pursuit Order

Chapter 8: daytime

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"Ah!"

The people behind him had sneezed three times in a row, but Yan Mobei didn't reply, "If you put your snot and saliva in the food box, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Little uncle."

The poor little disciple held the food box and said aggrieved: "But the smell here, I really can't stand it, how long do we have to squat?"

Yan Mobei did not answer him.

Because of his lustful power, this Wuminggu disciple who was pulled as a coolie could only squat in the grass with Yan Mobei, next to a latrine made of stones and mud.

When the flowers are in full bloom in April and May, the unknown wildflowers in the grass attract countless small insects. These insects are not afraid of people, and they come and take a bite from time to time. But the squatting people didn't dare to make a move, so they could only suffer.

The younger disciple looked aggrievedly at the back of Yan Mobei in front of him. The younger uncle went crazy and pulled himself over. What is this picture

The two of them had been feeding the bugs for some time, but Yan Mobei's eyes suddenly lit up and pushed him out of the grass.

"According to what I taught you, say one word less, and I will teach you more times in the morning class tomorrow."

But Uncle Shi, you haven't gone to the morning class to instruct your disciples for several years.

The younger disciple turned around and wanted to say a few more words, when he saw Yan Mobei's half-smile expression, his back was cold, so he could only bite the bullet.

On the other side of the cave, two people came, one black and one yellow, one thinner and the other thinner. The man in black walked behind, and the man in yellow walked in front. The two were chatting for some unknown gossip. When they saw the person who suddenly appeared, they all stopped.

"Commander Qin, Mr. Qi."

The younger disciple brought the food box and said, "This is today's lunch for the two of you."

The current man in yellow, Qi Ruowang looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Why is it you today, where is your little uncle? Where do you hide from peeping?"

"Uncle Master has something to do today, so he ordered me to come." The little disciple opened the food box, and from nowhere took out a mat, set it up, and put all the plates on it, "Please use it, I'll be waiting."

Seeing the steaming beggar chicken, Qin Shan frowned.

Qi Ruowang: "We're eating, and you're still watching here, what's the matter?"

The younger disciple smiled bitterly and said, "It was my uncle who ordered me to stay there. If I don't wait for the two of them to finish their meal before leaving, I will be deducted two points in this monthly proficiency test."

Wuminggu is not a pure martial arts sect. It also has a separate school inside, and each disciple must go to the school to be taught until they leave the school. The treatment of the disciples is also linked to the school grades. Once the karma exam is deducted, it will be lowered this month. Ordinary disciples are likely to eat steamed buns and white porridge for a month.

Seeing this little disciple's bitter appearance, Qi Ruowang laughed, "Looking at how pitiful you are, it seems that I can't bully you, right, Lao Qin?"

Qin Shan didn't speak, and sat on the ground. The younger disciple was just relieved, but when he saw that he only ate vegetables and not chicken, his heart became tight again.

Qi Ruowang seemed to be aware of it, and while he ate half a chicken leg, he handed it to Qin Shan.

Qin Shan frowned, he didn't want to answer, but after seeing the pitiful gaze of the younger disciple, he paused and reluctantly took a half bite.

By the time the meal was over, it was already past noon.

The little disciple packed up the food box, said goodbye to the two, and trembled down the mountain road. Before leaving, he glanced at the grass, thinking that it would not attract attention, but except for the wild grass blown by the mountain wind, he saw nothing.

"Little, little uncle." After walking halfway up the mountain, the little disciple saw Yan Mobei, who was elusive and waiting on the road.

Yan Mobei had no expression on his face, he just said something to himself behind his back.

"It took half a day to make a beggar chicken."

"I was bitten by that fool."

"Ashan only took a bite."

The younger disciple listened in trepidation, Yan Mobei didn't move, and he didn't dare to move either.

After a long while, he heard the voice of the little uncle come faintly.

"Next time you deliver meals, add some crotons to Qi Ruowang's dishes."

what! Uncle, you are trying to trick me again!

The little disciple raised his head to cry without tears, but there was nowhere to see Yan Mobei's figure.

On the mountain, two people stood at the entrance of the cave.

Qi Ruowang glanced at Qin Shan a few times, and sighed deliberately until Qin Shan couldn't help but think he was annoying and glared at him.

"Speak straight."

"I just envy you, I envy you so much." Qi Ruowang hurried over, "Tell me, in order for you to eat half a mouthful of chicken, people have to put in a lot of effort, and they have to hide from the sky and the sea, and they have to make hard tricks. Be careful, tsk tsk."

Qin Shan was unmoved, all Yan Mobei's actions were sincere in the eyes of others, but in his eyes he was not surprised at all. Maybe he once believed in that man, but after Yan Mobei sent him to Shaoshi Mountain, let him be accused by thousands of people in front of everyone's eyes, and imprisoned him in a deep valley and could not be free, he had nothing but hatred for this man. .

Qi Ruowang looked at his expression and sighed, "It is said that sincerity is the best way to go, I think some people can't wait for that day."

He stood up and left with a humming tune, but he didn't expect that someone would be so stubborn, willing to wait day after day, year after year, with no expectations.

Wait until the spring flowers wither and bloom again, wait until the silver frost in the valley is three degrees, and wait until the prisoners have smoothed out the hatred in their hearts little by little.

Just when he might be able to look forward to the time when the ice melts and the spring flowers bloom.

Suddenly, a fire burned the mountain overnight.

Turn all traces to ashes.

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Footsteps came from the other side of the alley, vain, heavy, and obviously without internal strength.

Qi Ruowang moved his ears and regained his sanity from the bright winter sun. He glanced at the servant next to him, who nodded to him and trotted out of the alley. Qi Ruowang turned around and pushed the door into the house.

"Hey, old gentleman, old gentleman, you are the master of this house? Our master was bitten by a snake before passing by your house, and fell unconscious on the ground! Come and see."

An old voice asked, "Whose yellow-haired boy touched grandpa's things and was bitten by some snake?"

"I don't know, I just saw a snake with a gold thread and a silver back."

"It's broken, it's broken! Where is the person, take me in."

The sound of hurried footsteps came to the door, and when the white-haired old man was led into the house by the servant, he saw an unharmed person inside the house, and he immediately understood. He was about to reach into his inner pocket now.

"Master Pugu, don't act rashly."

Qi Ruowang motioned for the servant to close the door and said, "I'll be sure to stun you before your drug takes effect and stuns the two of you, so don't ask for it."

Qi Ruowang held a small knife at his fingertips, and as he rubbed his fingers, it was looming. And the ability to stun people faster than the drug in one breath, this hidden weapon skill, is rare in the world.

The white-haired old man contacted the cause and effect. Seeing this, he suddenly realized, "You are Qi Ruowang!"

He looked at Qi Ruowang and said, "I also said, Grandpa, I have been hiding in this backcountry for so many years, why did the enemy family come to me today? Qi family boy, you can't protect yourself now, why do you still come to trouble my old man. "

Qi Ruowang: "I just want to ask the owner of the valley to borrow one thing."

Pu Cunxi looked at him like this, and somehow had a bad premonition. After Qi Ruowang opened his mouth softly and said a name, his face changed greatly, and he pushed the door and left without caring about anything else.

The servant at the door stopped him with a smile, "Old sir, our master hasn't finished speaking yet."

Pu Cunxi glared at him angrily, blowing his beard, "Where are you ignorant brats, your masters don't know how high the sky is, and they want to find their own way, so are you following along! You really want to imprison me under the blue sky and daylight?"

The little servant smiled and said, "The old man is wrong, the sky is here, but the day is not so."

Pu Cunxi was stunned for a moment, not knowing why. Qi Ruowang said over there, "Qingtian, don't joke with him."

The little servant named Qingtian stuck out his tongue and stepped back without saying a word.

Pu Cunxi was curious, forgetting the business of running away, and asked, "Then your master still has a servant, isn't it called Bai Ri?"

Qingtian looked at Qi Ruowang, and Qi Ruowang said, "There is another named Mingyue."

"Mingyue, bright moon?" Pu Cunxi was stunned, "Why is the bright moon not worthy of the breeze, and why is the blue sky not the day? No, no! Why, tell me why?"

He was so excited that he even rushed over to grab John's hand.

Qi Ruo saw Pu Cunxi's appearance, and said that this person is just like the rumors, he likes to care about some strange things, his temperament is extreme, and he is often reckless of the consequences. Otherwise, the dignified Master of Medicine King Valley would not end up in the current situation.

While thinking about how to take advantage of this, he slowly said: "Their names come from an ancient poem that someone once mentioned, 'When is the moon coming, ask the sky for wine'."

Pu Cunxi couldn't understand the deep meaning of this unfamiliar verse, and continued to ask: "Why can't it be daylight?"

Qi Ruowang looked strange, remembering the way his friend laughed when he asked this question back then.

"Daytime, how can Qingtian be daytime! Don't you even give one hundred taels of silver?"

After being popularized with "common sense" by his friends, when he thinks of these names again in the future, his whole person is a little weird. Even in the future, he seldom used the word.

He didn't want to explain this to Pu Cunxi any more, he just said foolishly: "If the owner of the valley agrees to my request, I can tell you the reason."

When Pu Cunxi heard the words, he struggled. After a long while, he made up his mind and said, "What you want will take time to prepare, and I don't have it by my side for the time being."

Qi Ruowang didn't mean, "Then, Master Pugu will come to the appointment with me in three days."

Pu Cunxi was stunned at first, not understanding what he meant, but the more he thought about it, the more he understood, and the eyes he looked at Qi Ruowang became more and more frightened.

"You, do you want to..."

The rest was swallowed in his mouth. At this moment, he looked at Ruo Wang, already looking at a monster. He understands that when facing this person, even if he doesn't want to obey, the other party has hundreds of ways to force him to submit.

Pu Cunxi's face flushed red, full of shame and anger, but in the end, it all turned into a long sigh, "If you do this, there will be no way out."

Qi Ruowang didn't mind, his goal had been achieved. As for the way back, how can we be bright without breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat

Three days later, the appointment of Ningyuelou.

The key to success.