Chapter 205: Talking about robbery, Lu Yunangong

The Chamber of Secrets of Mo's Secret Hermitage
Perhaps it has something to do with the image of the Mohists, which is actually a very civilian place. The windows of the room are some vertical rough wooden strips, salted fish hang on the wooden walls, and red pepper skewers hang on the beams. Maybe you can treat it as a restaurant. Usually everyone eats here .
Not too big, a table was placed on the straw mat in the middle, and six or seven people sat around it.
"I still have a question." After Jingyu finished the explanation, the robbery stretched out a finger and looked at him. "You have spoken so carefully, do I have no choice?"
"I won't force you." Jingyu shrugged. "You can go without it, anyway, I'm not too interested in knowing the information on this Black Dragon Scroll. You Mojia want it, so my ally helped." "How about," his voice turned into a joke, and he looked around the crowd. "Can you pass them?"
"Uh!" The thieves looked at their peers, but they both nodded. Especially the big hammer sitting next to him, patting his shoulder and saying "I have faith in you". Not to mention the general guard's heavy guards, the Qianji Building is a place of nine deaths, they really robbed their facial muscles and unnaturally twitched.
"You don't have to be too frustrated, even if the mission fails and damages the name of the king of robbery, your life should be able to stay." Jingyu gestured to Duan Murong, who took out a small bottle and poured a grain The pill was handed over to the thief, "Within two hours, all poisons will not invade. So, you only have the risk of touching the organ."
"You can say it easily." The thief pouted, and said, "Hand over the name of the king of thieves? I can't do it."
"Oh, then there is no way." Jingyu chuckled, "We will look forward to your return, give you a celebration, and by the way witness another miracle of the king of robbery."
‘You are the worst among all people. Seeing that the robbery really moved, Duan Murong whitened Jingyu, and he was funny for what he said. This is reflected in her beautiful face, making her expression a lot softer.
"Uncle, old man, where are you?" Jing Tianming's cries suddenly came from outside the door.
"Oh, it's time to teach the kid how to do art." The old man stood up. "If there is nothing else, my old man will withdraw first."
"It's time for the action to come when the ovary comes, you can negotiate. If there is a need, I will let Xiang's people in the city cooperate with your actions." Jingyu asked, and said to Duan Murong: "Let's go back too ."
The two stood up together and walked out of the room after the old man. Outside the door, I really saw Jing Tianming haunting the old man, and I was excited to ask what I learned today. When he saw Jingyu, he waved at him.
"You haven't come over recently, maybe you don't know, he still learns swordsmanship from Xiaogao." Duan Murong said to Jingyu, she looked at Jing Tianming, "Although I don't know what happened, he has worked hard a lot recently. And he also He is very talented and accepts knowledge very quickly. If he goes on like this, the Mo family will become giants and he should be able to do it."
Duan Murong feels that all the children of her generation are so good. Jingyu, Yue'er, Xiaoyou, Jing Tianming are all orphans affected by the war, but they have all grown up or are about to grow up to be great people. With them there, I always feel that the future will definitely get better.
Jingyu didn't know that Duan Murong counted him as an orphan, otherwise he would not know whether to cry or laugh. In his heart, in this world, he grew up in Qing'er's arms. Qing'er is still there, and has been with him all the time.
He followed the words of Duan Murong and said with a smile: "But I guess, because of his character, he is not willing to be bound by the responsibility of a giant. You leaders will suffer in the future."
Duan Murong shook his head, "How can we always be the leader? He will find a group of people who are willing to assist him like a lazy giant in the future."
Jingyu was really surprised, "You can think of it like that, let's have a baby earlier."
How did he jump so much? Upon hearing this, Duan Murong almost fell. Seeing that he looked over, he immediately blushed and walked a few steps ahead. A heart was both shy and complaining. The sound of mosquitoes finally shouted, "I, I didn't think so."
"It's not too late to think about it now." Jingyu chased her hand.
Knowing that she was thin, she did not walk side by side with her. I only saw her crystal-clear earlobes all red, and for a while, I nodded up and down so faintly that it was almost impossible to check. Along the way, Duan Murong always shyly faced him and said he was talking about children, saying that she looks best like her mother, that would make him happy. Gradually, she couldn't help but imagine what the child would look like. Unlike him, she hopes the child will be like him.
Of course, this difference stems from the completely different starting point of the two people!
"Come and see! Shop for something."
auzw.com "Hot buns, buns just out of the cage."
"Sir, come"
As soon as they entered the streets of Songhai City, the voices of hawkers greeted the sale and purchase. From time to time, we can see pedestrians attracted by the shouts and stop to bargain with the merchants.
Jingyu and Duan Murong shuttled between such crowds. By this time, there were many people around, and he no longer mentioned the things that made her shy. Her beautiful and delicate expression, he just wanted to appreciate it alone.
In the opposite direction to Jingyu, a man was walking along the street. Jingyu will be noticed because this man is different from the ordinary people on the street and carries a sword. In addition, he can be said to be much worse than most pedestrians on the street. Not only is there a dish on the face, the eyes are deeply sunken, the skin is dull and dull, and some are skinny and skinny; moreover, the black robe and the package on the back are old and patchy.
However, in this way, he walked along with some unusual sense of elegance, which attracted Jingyu to look at him more.
The man walked not far in front of Jingyu. One didn't pay attention. He was tripped by the bluestone that was slightly higher on the road, and hit Jingyu's shoulder. With a loud noise, Jingyu almost didn't shake, but the man almost fell. He was slightly surprised and lifted his low-hanging vision covered by bangs, said ‘sorry’, and walked indifferently.
Duan Murong knew Jingyu's character, and he was surprised to see him touching him.
Jingyu really stopped and looked back at the man's back.
"Is there any special place for him?" Duan Murong asked, but she did an analysis from the perspective of her own medical skills. "I'm afraid he hasn't had enough food for a long time, so that his footsteps are vain. But it is very strange, I think he should be Martial arts."
The strange thing for her is that, since she has good martial arts and her body is healthy, why would she be hungry?
"Well, this person does have very good martial arts." Jingyu said, "but he would be tripped when walking, showing that his eyes were not looking at the road."
Seeing Jingyu turned around and continued walking forward, she also turned around, "So what is he looking at?"
Jingyu smiled, "You can't think of me as a fairy who knows everything? Can pinch be counted."
"Although you can't pinch it, it's not too far to know anything." Duan Murong lowered the volume, "I'm afraid I've sent someone to follow me, am I right?"
"I can't hide you." Jingyu just said this to Duan Murong, and she felt a pair of different sights. Looking down at it, I couldn't help but stay, "Rong'er, we really met the'old fairy'."
On the street, an old man with a ricket on his back and a reddish-brown mahogany walking stick looking at him?
Duan Murong followed Jingyu to this old man, and was also looking at it. For the first time, she saw such an old man's eyebrows grow to his jaw, and his beard almost dragged to the ground. It should be said that the age should be a lot, and it should be above the old man and Xu Fuzi. But not only did he rarely have age spots, but his red face was better than most pedestrians on this street.
"Old fairy", this description may not be too much, Mu Rong glanced at Jingyu, thinking in his heart.
"Nangong is so elegant, I don't know what scenery I admire from this street." Jingyu stood and said.
"Hey, I want to see that it hasn't started yet." The old man laughed hoarsely, and his bright eyes hiding under his eyebrows glanced at Mu Rong, "It's a blessing to you, this handsome little brother! Mo's doctor Xian also finally fell into the dust, gratifying and congratulatory, gratifying and congratulatory."
"Senior made fun of it." Duan Murong was surprised when he realized that he had put on some makeup and was recognized. What's more, the other party can even know that she and Jingyu have achieved good things, which really made her add a bit of shyness. Recalling Jingyu's verbal name of "Nongong", she knew who this person was in her heart, and could not help but respectfully.
"Hehehe" Chu Nangong took two steps with his cane to the direction when Jingyu and Duan Murong came. "I'm going to watch a good show now. The old man's pace is slow. Only by going early can he occupy a good position." He Chongjing Yu blinked his eyes, "I don't know if you are interested in staying with me, the old man? Or, you should go back to accompany you a few ladies early."
Jingyu knew that the old man had attracted his attention deliberately, and what he did must have some deep meaning. "Well, I will see what a good show in Nangong's mouth is."
"Hey, Baozhun will make you satisfied." Chu Nangong scratched his beard.
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