"Waiter, put on a pot of good wine and cut two ounces of white meat." Tian Jia stepped into a restaurant in Yancheng, ten miles away from the capital.
"Okay!" The waiter enthusiastically welcomed Tian Jia into the restaurant, "Oh, sir, what kind of treasure did you bring with you!" This is the first time the waiter saw someone entering a restaurant to drink and carrying a big cloth bag. of.
"This is a big treasure!" Tianjia patted the bag and said, "A big treasure worth thousands of gold!"
Ye Wuji, whose acupoints were tapped in the bag, wanted to rush out and bite Tianjia to death, but no matter how angry he was, she couldn't move her body.
Tianjia carried the bag up to the second floor and sat down by the window. He put Ye Wuji on the stool next to him and said with a smile: "Don't blame me. Those who work in our industry are those who don't recognize their relatives. Who makes you so unwary?"
When the food and wine arrived, Tianjia poured himself a drink and sang a little tune.
Halfway through the wine, a man dressed as a scholar in a blue shirt came up from the stairs. The restaurant's business was very good. When the man came up, the other tables were already full, and there was only one empty seat opposite Tianjia.
"This brother." The scholar in blue shirt bowed to Tianjia, "Can we share a table?"
Tianjia glanced at him, stood up, and said, "Sit down." After saying that, he picked up the bag and walked away.
"Brother, what do you have in this bag?" The scholar in green shirt asked with a smile, "I look at it, why does it look like a human being?"
The words of the green-shirted scribe were not loud, but they were clearly heard by everyone on the second floor.
Tian Jia secretly screamed, "Oh no, he actually saw it wrong!" He thought he was just an ordinary scholar, but never thought he had such deep inner strength!
"Don't meddle in other people's business!" Tianjia took out the syringe of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle from his arms and looked at the blue-shirted scribe menacingly.
"The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle." The blue-shirted scribe recognized this king of hidden weapons, but showed no fear. Instead, he smiled and said, "It seems that you have some friendship with the Tang Sect."
"Who are you?" The only person in the world who can still remain calm despite the heavy rain is either pretending, or he is really a martial arts senior with superb martial arts skills. Tianjia couldn't tell from his appearance what kind of person this green-shirted scribe was.
Tianjia did not receive an answer, but just blinked, and the scribe in blue came to him, with a long, fair and well-jointed hand pressed on the syringe of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
"The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is really useful," the scholar in green shirt said with a smile, "But who are you trying to scare by taking out this empty syringe that has been used once?" He folded the syringe with a strong hand while talking and laughing. Became two halves.
The green-shirted scribe did not hurt Tianjia. He just stood in front of Tianjia with a smile and a gentle tone. But Tianjia felt that every muscle in his body was trembling. It was as if there was an ancient behemoth standing in front of him. Just the breath from the ancient times was enough to make people tremble. His brain was constantly giving orders: "Run quickly." ! Run away!" But his body couldn't move at all.
The scribe in blue shirt took the bag from Tianjia's hand and untied the rope that tied the mouth of the bag. There was a person inside. Everyone in the restaurant exclaimed. The owner also heard the movement on the second floor and quickly asked the waiter to report it to the official.
"How could you do such a thing at such a young age?" An old man on crutches walked forward tremblingly, raised his crutch and hit Tianjia, "My poor granddaughter was killed by You evil kidnappers, I will beat you to death! Beat you to death!"
Tianjia stood still and let the old man hit him. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move at all! The Tsing Yi scribe actually touched his acupuncture point at some point!
The old man was getting older. He hit Tianjia twice and almost fell down. The scribe in green shirt gave him a hand and said softly: "Old man, be careful. Such evil people should be handed over to the government."
"What a good man!" The old man said, holding the blue-shirted scribe's hand, "If it weren't for you, this child would have been sold to nowhere!"
"I happen to know this person." The blue-shirted scribe walked up to Ye Wuji and tapped her twice with his fingers.
"Brother Shi!" Ye Wuji, who finally had his acupoints unlocked, threw himself into the arms of the blue-shirted scribe with a smile on his face, "Brother Shi, why are you here?"
"This is exactly what I want to ask you." The blue-shirted scribe, also known as Shi Yuan, said, "Didn't you go back to Wuyou Villa? How could you be put in a sack."
"I was in the village when I wrote you a letter. Something happened and I came out. Unexpectedly, I was tied up by this guy." Ye Wuji angrily kicked Tian Jia's feet and said angrily, "What a shame." I treat you as a friend, and you actually do something like this!"
While they were talking, the officers and soldiers had already arrived and took the three of them to the county government office. The magistrate of Yancheng County had some connections in Beijing. He recognized Shi Yuanshi as a retainer of Princess Xinyang, so he took Tianjia into prison after only asking a few questions without even giving him a chance to defend himself.
Shi Yuan suppressed his impatience and exchanged greetings with the unknown county magistrate before pulling Ye Wuji away from the county office. As soon as he turned around, Shi Yuan's smile disappeared instantly, and his face became gloomy, hiding anger.