Chapter 69: Wanted order

Liu Yan looked closely at the fortune teller, half-old gray cloth coat, melon skin cap, and a yellow-haired pigtail behind his head. His eyes were half-open, and his eyes were muddy and godless. His hands were thin and tender. It seems like a coolie, a typical lower-class goddess who eats food, looks like a god, which is really puzzling.
　　 "How do you call Mr.?" Liu Yan asked directly.
　　 "Little old man... the last name is Hu," the blind man replied.
　　 "Mr.'s calculation is quite accurate, can you count something else?" Liu Yanzhi put the silver dollar on the small table, and there was a bang. What he wanted to do was to ask if this task could be successfully completed.
　　 "Don't ask about your future, but ask for no regrets." The blind man calmly said, "Little old man really can't figure it out. The last five hundred years, the next five hundred years, are always changing."
　　 Liu Yanzhi was sweating coldly, this blind man is amazing.
　　 "Then do you know who we are?" Lei Meng asked again without giving up.
　　 The blind man shook his head: "You are the guests of fortune-telling, the parents of the little old man."
　　 Seeing that there was nothing to ask, everyone left in anguish. Liu Yan walked a dozen steps away. He couldn't help but look back. The fortune-teller Hu Blind's lips trembled and he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, as if he was in tears.
　　 "You are walkers, time walkers." Hu blind man murmured in a voice that only he could hear.
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　　 There is no permanent banquet in the world, and finally it's time for parting. Under the majestic Yongding gate, Liu Yanzhi and Xia Feixiong Yansheng male couple shed tears of goodbye, because he knows that this parting is the eternal secret.
　　 The two knights are both sitting on the saddles. The two horses are also gifts from Liu Yanzhi. Anyway, there are more horses, and it takes a lot of grass and labor to raise them.
"You and I have a master and apprenticeship. There is nothing to give away. You can keep the secret book of the Yanzimen." Xia Feixiong handed over a thin booklet, and Liu Yan went straight through it. It was full of papers. It is a hand-drawn figure and annotated text, and the pages are worn out. It can be seen that it is the result of Master’s painstaking efforts over the years.
　　 "Thank you, Master." Liu Yanzhi put the booklet next to his body, and Xia Feixiong did not hide his personal purse, which made him very touched.
　　 Xia Feixiong was full of spirits, Yan Sheng male was heroic, and the two clasped fists and said in unison: "There will be a period later."
　　 "Take care!" Liu Yanzhi returned a gift and watched the two masters leave, until his back disappeared far away at the end of the official road.
Five people, a carriage, heading south, the land of Zhili in summer is lush and green, and in two months, it will become scorched earth, but this is not something they care about anymore. The blind fortune teller flicks and lets you cross The four people in the group were nervous and depressed.
Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng walked side by side, Lei Meng sighed and said: "How can you say that the blind man guessed so accurately? According to his statement, the world still cannot avoid the end of destruction. We wear it for nothing, anyway, 2020. The world perished in the year, I think it would be better to stay in the Qing dynasty, maybe I can be a rich man or something."
"I don't know this. The gossip of Zhouyi is a traditional Chinese mysterious culture." Liu Yan said straightforwardly, "What you said is reasonable, but it does not prove that the mission failed and the world was destroyed. Maybe you sacrificed, but saved the world. "
Lei Meng patted his head: "Guan Ji is chaos, always thinking that he is the core of the world, yeah, I am dead, mankind may not necessarily be extinct, but what you say about Zhouyi gossip is nonsense. The blind is fortune-telling, Guan Zhouyi What's the gossip."
　　 "The blind man may be a descending from the earth," Liu Yan said with a straight smile.
　　 "It's not the same. He said that Liang Dingbang's great-grandson can be the governor, or the governor of the small island in the south. Counting time, it is almost our time, could it be him..." Lei Meng blinked.
"The former Chief Executive of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region Liang Zhenying." Liu Yanzhi said, "It is said that my ancestors came from Weihai, Shandong. I have studied history. The Huayong Camp in the Weihai Concession was disbanded within a few years. The British thought that Shandong Dahan was loyal and reliable. He was transferred to Hong Kong and Singapore to be a patrolman, where he was spreading his branches and leaves. His direct descendants are probably Liang Zhenying."
　　 Lei nodded fiercely: "Yes, I have watched Jackie Chan's film "Plan A". The policeman in it speaks Shandong dialect, and the eighth achievement is Liang Dingbang."
　　 The two chatted, the atmosphere gradually became cheerful, the long road was long, and hope will always exist.
　　 Xiaoxing all the way and overnight, arrived near Tianjin two days later, you can even hear the rumble of guns, this is the Eight-Power Allied Forces fighting Nie Shicheng's troops, sitting in the carriage, Liang Dingbang was a little fidgety, he stopped talking.
　　 Lei Meng saw his thoughts and asked, "Dingbang, do you want to find your troops?"
　　 Liang Dingbang blushed and said, "I can't let go of my brothers."
　　 Liu Yan said straightly: "You can't afford the military salary of eight taels a month."
　　 Everyone laughed, but now that Liang Dingbang is the ancestor of Liang Zhenying, he must be properly sent to Huayong Camp, otherwise history will be changed and the butterfly effect will be unimaginable. "
It is not difficult to find the camp of the Allied Forces of the Eight Nations. There are foreign concessions in Tianjin. The Qing army and the Boxers are attacking day and night, but the war seems to have spread to the whole Tianjin. There are Boxers who took advantage of the fire and looted the Boxers. As long as they saw the killing on the spot, there were dead bodies everywhere, and houses full of smoke everywhere.
Both the Qing army and the Boxer regiment were attacking foreigners, while the Boxer regiments were killing the common people in their spare time. The Qing army killed the Boxer regiments. The situation was messed up. When crossing the group, they encountered several gangsters, killed more than a dozen people, and seized two British branches. The Martini Henry carbine was finally safely sent to the British defense zone.
　　 "Ding Bang, I will meet a Chinese in the future, and the muzzle will be raised an inch." Liu Yanzhi gave this sentence to the great-grandfather of the future chief executive of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region.
"I took it down." Liang Dingbang nodded and put on a blood-stained military uniform. A shotgun projectile was hit in his injured leg~EbookFREE.me~ now it is no problem, dragging his leg towards the British Army Ying, there were already a few people dressed up in Huayong from far away.
　　 One more person left, and the nine-person team became four again. They hurriedly stepped up and left the war-torn Tianjin Guard.
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　　 When I came, Zhao Bichen led the way, so I didn't take the wrong road. When I went back, I got off and delayed the trip. It took more than ten days to reach Jiangdong Province.
　　 The white sails on the Huaijiang River surging slightly, and the villages on the shore are full of smoke, creating a peaceful and peaceful scene, which does not seem to be like a boxer.
They found a ferry and took two horses to cross the river in two groups. The carriage had been disposed of in Jinan a long time ago. Now only the carry-on luggage is left. After the river is the Shuiximen Wharf, the merchants and passengers are bustling. With the red flag on his head, a notice was posted at the gate of the city, and the green camp soldiers stood lazily under the shade of the trees with their red tassels.
Liu Yanzhi and the others led their horses, leaned forward to the announcement, and looked around. They looked at each other and looked at each other. Isn’t it just a few of them who are wanted above? The guilty of the crime was that they went to the law ground to rescue Sophie’s mother and daughter last time and shocked the governor. Heinous crime.
　　The four people on the drawing graphics are all wearing red summer hats, with frenzied eyebrows, and the similarity is not even 1%. It only increases laughter, and no one cares, but another bulletin surprised them.
　　 The portrait of the man on the poster is so vivid and vivid, at first glance, it was made by an expert. It was Zhou Jiarui, Teacher Zhou!
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