Stealing Hook [Rebirth]

In the room, Ah Chun slipped onto the chair from under the window, and asked the shopkeeper curiously: "What's the matter with the second young master and Master Lian Shaobao? Why can't I understand it?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and shook his head deeply: "I don't understand either."

Ah Chun saw Mo Yuan approaching with sharp eyes, and hurriedly sat up straight. Seeing that Lian Mu Feng did not follow, he relaxed a bit, stood up and walked towards Mo Yuan, and pulled the hem of his robe with a smile: "Second Young Master, do you think I look like you?"

It's also a coincidence that the people of Liuyun Medical Center are wearing plain green gowns when they go in and out of Yingcheng recently. Although Ah Chun's appearance is not outstanding, he has good facial features, and his eyes are even more aura. It's not a violation to pretend to be Mo Yuan And, otherwise, if a person with crooked melons and jujubes, brown clothes and short shirts, or even a shrinking buddy calls himself the second son of Yun, he will either be laughed at or beaten.

"Like!" Mo Yuan gave him an approving smile, then put away his smile, and said seriously: "I don't know the origin of the person who fought with us before, and he must have come for me. If you pretend to be me, you will be afraid in the future." There is trouble."

When Ah Chun heard this, he immediately became nervous.

Mo Yuan continued: "But I just took advantage of the chaos to drug him. Once he opens his mouth to speak, his throat will be corroded immediately. In this way, not only will he not be able to tell your face, but he will also die suddenly. Except for him, everyone else will see you." The people who passed you have been cleaned up on the spot, so there must be no problem. And I added a scent of chasing souls to the medicine, as long as he returns, we can find out their origins."

Ah Chun's tense heartstrings quickly relaxed, and he nodded repeatedly, showing a look of admiration.

Mo Yuan looked him up and down: "Actually, you have a good foundation and a lot of spirituality, why don't you just follow me."

Ah Chun was overjoyed, almost fainted from excitement, and was about to kneel down and kowtow on the spot, but was stopped by Mo Yuan, so he had no choice but to give up, but still smiled silly for a while.

Liuyun Medical Valley is very different from other sects. Mr. Liuyun only accepted three apprentices, but he never kept his skills private. He said that the three apprentices could also accept more disciples. Those with poor aptitude were not selected by the young masters. For others, you can learn from the sidelines, and you can also ask for advice from those who have learned it. Therefore, everyone in the medical valley can learn medicine and martial arts.

Ah Chun's three-legged cat kung fu was learned by patchwork in Yigu. He thought that he would spend most of his life catching medicine in the medical hall, but he didn't expect to be spotted by the second son this time. Apprenticeship is a great fortune.

Mo Yuan knew that he had misunderstood, and said with a smile: "Of course you have to formally become a teacher, but you have to go back to the Valley of Medicine to avoid the limelight, and you can learn from the eldest son or the third son for a few days. You are an apprentice."

Ah Chun excitedly said: "Good master!"

The shopkeeper watched enviously from the sidelines, and wondered if his foolish boy had the good fortune to fall into the eyes of any young master.

Mo Yuan said again: "You don't want to go out these few days, I will send a letter to Yigu to report the matter to Master, and then ask Master to send someone to pick you up, and you will be safe when you return to Yigu."

Ah Chun grinned: "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Mo Yuan was strangely silent for a moment, then said quietly, "Your master is not old."

Ah Chun's smile was stuck, thinking of Mr. Liuyun's cold face, he stammered, "Thank you, Master... Thank you, Master..."

Mo Yuan nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the shopkeeper: "The matter has not been resolved yet, please come in, Master Lian."

"Oh! Forgot to forget!" The shopkeeper stomped his feet anxiously, turned around and trotted out with the hem of his robe, and gave a deep bow to Lian Mufeng. Even the Young Castle Lord, I hope to forgive my sins!"

Lian Mufeng: "..."

Do you still remember that there is such a big living person stuck here?

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Thanks to Master Lian's help this time, the house was able to save the day. You might as well come in and have a cup of tea, so that I can show you the kindness of a landlord."

"The shopkeeper is polite. With the second master Yun here, you will not be in any danger." After all, the friendship between the two factions is there, and even Mu Feng has nothing to worry about. He smiled and said a few words before following him to the house. walk in.

Hearing the voice, Ah Chun straightened up slightly, glanced at Mo Yuan quickly, and adjusted his posture to be more or less the same.

As soon as Lian Mufeng entered the room, he saw a scene of "Dongshi imitation", and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching.

What's going on with the second son of Yun?

Mo Yuan, who caught a glimpse of Ah Chun's small movements: "..."

The four of them sat and drank tea for a while. Lian Mufeng and Ah Chun each represented two sects. Naturally, they wanted to exchange some pleasantries. He is mentally prepared to be a person who is not good at talking, not in common affairs, and not good at talking, but he never expected that "Second Master Yun" is so bad at talking!

He only listened to a sip of tea "gudong", "Second Young Master Yun" put down the tea bowl pretending to be elegant but bold, and started a conversation with a smile: "Is the beggar-like patient just now a member of Lian Shaobao? I looked at him looking like he was about to die, and thought it was hopeless, but I didn't expect to say yes!"

Mo Yuan raised his sleeve to cover his face, wanting to sigh and laugh at the same time.

Lian Mufeng: "..."

I'm afraid I won't be able to talk about it today.

The shopkeeper hurriedly smoothed things over: "I don't know why Master Lian Shao came to see the Second Young Master today?"

"It's nothing serious, just a word for Mr. Yun." Lian Mufeng smiled, and told about the encounter with Queshan when he left Beijing, and said, "Liuyun Medical Valley has always been indifferent to the world. Come and all the sects are in peace, how could someone come to besiege you this time? But what kind of enemies have you provoked here?"

Ah Chun shook his head: "I didn't offend my enemies, and I don't know why."

Lian Mufeng thought for a while, nodded and said: "No wonder they gathered a group of desperate people who have no courage and no rules. Presumably they don't want to reveal their identities. It's just that there will be a second time for this kind of thing. You guys It’s best to move out of here as soon as possible, in case my people can’t catch up with the thief with two knives and let him escape back to deliver the news, they will definitely not let it go.”

Ah Chun waved his hands, and said with a reserved face: "It doesn't matter, I have already given poison and soul chasing incense to that person in the chaos, and I guarantee that he will die as soon as he returns. I believe we will know the origin of these people soon." gone."

Shopkeeper: "..." Shameless.

Mo Yuan: "..." Don't talk so full, apprentice!

Lian Mufeng: "..." The reserve on your face is almost unstoppable.

Just when Lian Mufeng was thinking about the question "Is it because Mr. Yun Er didn't go out because he was ashamed to see others, or because Mr. Liuyun was afraid that he would lose face and not allow him to go out", Xing Liu and the others came back in a state of distress.

Ah Chun hurriedly asked the shopkeeper to move stools for them.

Lian Mufeng frowned and looked at them: "What's going on? Lost you?"

"Yes... and no..." Xing Liu panted heavily with a pale face, "Those people are too cunning! They still have their backs, hundreds of real masters are hiding thirty miles away, and they don't Knowing whether it is to wait for the opportunity to besiege here or to meet people who go back here, the few of us chased and almost got caught. If we hadn’t reported the name of Lianjiabao, we might have gone today without returning! But Mr. Yun, please Don't worry, when they heard that the young castle master is here, they immediately ordered to retreat, at least for the time being, they won't come to make trouble again."

Mo Yuan glanced at Ah Chun, and Ah Chun immediately got up to thank him solemnly, and then asked, "Where's the guy with the two knives in his hand? Is he dead?"

Xing Liu looked at him in surprise, and then understood: "Dead, those people accepted him, before he had time to speak, he fell to the ground clutching his neck, and died with his eyes wide open in a short time. It's all rotten." After speaking, he couldn't help shaking, and subconsciously moved his buttocks, trying to stay away from Ah Chun, and at the same time, he once again confirmed the idea that "people in Liuyun Medical Valley should not be messed with".

Ah Chun smacked his lips regretfully: "Unfortunately, he died on the way."

Xing Liu wanted to stay away from him again, but unfortunately the stool was so big that there was no place to move it.

Lian Mufeng frowned deeply: "If you hear the name of Lianjiabao, you will retreat? If you can abide by the rules of the world, you can't be a small sect that is not popular. Can you see their origin?"

Several people shook their heads. A person beside Xing Liu suddenly remembered something, got up and ran out, and came in after a while holding a dead carrier pigeon: "Boss, I shot this carrier pigeon on the road. There are also letters, I guess there should be more than this one, but I just happened to see this one."

Lian Mufeng said: "Why did you die? Let me have a look."

"I don't know, I've clearly grasped the measure." The man scratched his head and handed the carrier pigeon to Lian Mufeng.

Mo Yuan stared at his hand scratching his head for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Remember to wash your hair when you go back."

The man was confused and scratched his head again.

Mo Yuan moved his eyes to Lian Mufeng, saw him pull out the note from the bamboo tube and opened it, flipped it over and over again but only saw two blank sides, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and then noticed that his face changed, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Lian Mufeng pondered for a moment, then said: "There is something wrong with this carrier pigeon, it committed suicide."

Mo Yuan immediately sat up straight.

Everyone else in the room stared wide-eyed: Did I hear correctly?Who committed suicide?

Lian Mufeng checked the carrier pigeon carefully again, and said in a deep voice: "This carrier pigeon has been specially bred, and its origin is strange. I need to ask my grandfather to be sure." Then he raised his head and said to Xing Liudao, "I will write a letter later. Send the letter to Li Shan overnight in Licheng, and ask him to personally deliver it to Lianjiabao and hand it over to my grandfather. You can come here with Pei Yuan tomorrow."

Xing Liu was vaguely aware of the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly answered "yes" solemnly.

Mo Yuan sat at the side in silence, his eyes fell heavily on the carrier pigeon, and he closed his eyes suddenly after a long while.

Lian Mufeng immediately sensed that something was wrong with him, leaned forward and asked in concern, "Ayao, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Yuan pinched the palm of his hand, clenched his teeth tightly, and forced the scene of Lianjiabao's bloody purgatory out of his mind, opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The name "Hook Thief" is a net he deliberately cast out.

Now the fish took the bait.

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