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Chapter 330: Getting what you want(1/2)

The little fat man wanted to speak all the time, but he waited until he was far away from the crowd before speaking in confusion, "Brother Cripple, are you really a high-ranking official of the imperial court?"

I had avenged the little fat man, relieved my anger, and was in a good mood. When I heard the little fat man ask questions, I smiled and asked, "What's wrong? It doesn't look like it?"

"They don't look alike, but the aura you spoke just now seems quite similar," the little fat man said.

"Judge a book by its appearance, and you will lose it," Ziyu said with a smile, "What looks like is often not what it is. Take you as an example. Do you feel like the Dharma King?"

"It doesn't seem very similar." The little fat man shook his head.

"How are you? Do you feel better?" he asked.

"I feel much more comfortable," the little fat man took a long breath, "My wife was robbed by someone. I'm so angry. If it weren't for you, I would have suffocated to death today. Brother Cripple, you are so embarrassing to me today. I

Thank you forever."

"This is too outrageous," he waved his hand and said, "Besides, what you said is wrong. What do you mean by your wife? Are you married to her? No, the one who is angry should be the third son of the Sun family. Okay.

My wife has let you tease her for a long time, and whenever he thinks about it in the future, he will feel uncomfortable."

"Hey," the little fat man suddenly realized, "Yes, that's really what happened."

"It's true," he said, "This is not self-deception, it's the fact. Don't always treat other people's things as your own. If they don't consummate the marriage with you, it's not yours. Whoever consummates the marriage is the one who is cheating. Anyone who doesn't consummate the marriage is taking advantage.

of."

"I feel much better thinking about it this way." The little fat man nodded and said.

"Are you really thinking about it?" he asked.

"Huh huh huh," the little fat man cried sadly, "I have to think rationally even if I can't think about it. She had already promised me, so why didn't she keep her words?"

"Maybe it's God's will," he said. "You are Dharma King Dorje, and you will have great fortunes in the future. You cannot have any worldly entanglements in the first place."

"It's possible," the little fat man said, "I'll take care of my worries when I come back this time, and I won't have to think about her all day long in the future."

He nodded and said, "Yes, when you go back, abandon your distracting thoughts, concentrate on studying Buddhism, and strive to achieve enlightenment, become a Buddha, and live forever in the West."

The little fat man nodded seriously, "Okay."

Seeing the solemn promise made by the little fat man, he was relieved. Although this result was not satisfactory, it was still a good result. The little fat man would definitely be able to concentrate on studying Buddhism and enlightenment in the future.

Just when he was secretly pleased, the little fat man suddenly said, "Hey, lame brother, do you think there is a girl in Xitian?"

I was instantly discouraged and bowed my head in frustration.

The little fat man said to himself, "Not only monks practice Buddhism, nuns also practice Buddhism. There should be women in the West."

"Okay, okay, stop talking and leave quickly." urged.

The two left the county town and returned the same way.

After all, the little fat man has a child's heart. Thinking of the face he had earned for himself in front of everyone, he couldn't help but

I was once again thanked profusely, saying that this favor was really too great and I would definitely try to repay it in the future.

The little fat man said it seriously, but he didn't take it seriously because the Gelug Monastery is located in the southwest border, far away from China, so there won't be many opportunities for the two of them to meet in the future.

The little fat man had been holding his breath when he came here, but now that it was released, he started to complain on the way back. Sometimes he complained that his butt hurt, and sometimes he complained that his back hurt from tiredness, groaning and grinding.

But I can't tolerate him. It's not that he's cruel, but that he doesn't dare to delay. The big head is still staying in the cave, just chilling and enjoying the wind. The most important thing is that there is a danger of his secret being exposed at any time, so he has to take the little fat man away quickly.

Go back and replace the big head.

As night fell, the little fat man felt sleepy and groaned to sleep. He had no choice but to hold him and drive all night long.

At Mao o'clock the next day, the two entered the territory of Hualing County. Hualing County is located a hundred miles west of Yuzhou and is under the jurisdiction of Yuzhou.

When we arrived here, we were very hungry and thirsty. The noodles prepared earlier were moldy and the milk soup was spoiled. When we saw a wild shop on the roadside ahead, we took the little fat man there to rest and eat.

After entering the store, I found that there were many diners in the store, all carrying knives and sticks, all dressed as warriors. These people occupied several tables on the west side of the wild store. While eating, drinking and talking, they frequently raised their heads and looked westward from the west window.

I wanted to simply eat something and hit the road early, but I didn’t expect that the little fat man found a group of chickens raised behind the wild shop, so he clamored for chickens. Thinking that the little fat man had just experienced the betrayal of his lover, he asked for a chicken, but the chicken wanted to eat.

Killing now is quite time-consuming.

Seeing the store owner going to the forest behind to catch chickens, the little fat man followed him to select chickens. Naturally, he didn't admit that he was going to pick chickens.

"Gang Leader Gao, is your news reliable? Why haven't they returned even after waiting for several days?" A warrior spoke.

Someone answered, "Reliable, someone has seen them from Yuzhou before. They left the city from Ximen and must have gone west."

"Could they have gone elsewhere?" someone speculated.

"No, they are all riding horses and cannot walk on the path." The leader shook his head and said.

"It rained last night, will the gunpowder get wet?" Someone said, "They are all martial arts masters, so their skills must be good. If the gunpowder gets wet, we are no match for them."

As soon as he heard the words gunpowder and martial arts background, he immediately guessed that these people were coming for him. Previously, Jinding Villa had planted gunpowder in Shifang'an, intending to blow up Yu Yi. Now these people were ambushing gunpowder nearby.

Tried to blow himself up.

You must know that gunpowder was not common at this time. These people and the thieves at Jinding Villa were probably under the instructions of the same person behind the scenes.

Seeing someone taking on someone else's ambition and destroying one's own prestige will make the leader unhappy.

I'm surprised, I just think that those who participate in the martial arts competition are just showy and impractical. If we really want to take action, it is not certain who will win.

While everyone was chatting, someone glanced at them and saw someone frowning at them, so they raised their eyebrows and cursed, "What are you looking at? You want to die."

Before answering, the other person frowned and said, "I seem to have seen this person somewhere."

"It looks familiar to me too."

At this moment, another person spotted the black man and the sweaty BMW who were grazing on the roadside. "Black horses, both are black horses."

As soon as this person spoke, the others immediately reacted and hurriedly drew their weapons.

After running long distances for several days, I was very tired and too lazy to take action. "Everyone, just calm down. You are no match for me."

Naturally, the crowd would not listen to his dissuasion, so they showed their swords and surrounded him.

"I'll give you two choices." He put down the tea bowl in his hand. "One is to rush forward and be killed by me. The other is to put away your weapons and answer my questions."

"Do you think we are scared?" The person who spoke had a serious look on his face.

"I'll count three. After three, I'll take action. One." Count.

"Don't think we're afraid of you." "Yes, we've never seen anything like this before." "If we take action, it's not certain who will live or die."

"Two." Count again.

"It's hard to beat four hands with two fists, so we don't believe you have three heads and six arms." "Young boy still wants to scare us." "If you scare us, how can we get along in the future?"

"Three." He lowered his hand and drew his sword.

"Sir, spare your life!" Between being embarrassed and losing their lives, everyone chose the former, threw away their weapons, and fell to their knees.

"Who ordered you?" asked.

"Xichuan Jiedushi Wang Jian." The leader replied.

"Wang Jian?" He frowned and tilted his head. These thieves in front of him were purely bandits. Wang Jian naturally would not take them seriously, let alone instigate these people to assassinate him. The most important thing is that the one who attacked Xichuan was Long Haotian, and Wang Jian did not

The motive for assassinating himself.

"Yes, yes, the third brother told me personally." The leader said urgently.

"Who is the third brother?" he asked casually.

The leader raised his hand and pointed north, "Xiao San'er from the Tianlong Gang."

At the moment, he didn't have the energy to follow the vine. The most important thing was that he knew very well that he couldn't find the melon by following the vine, so he said casually, "There is a box containing gunpowder. Take it out and let me take a look."

"It's buried on the road." said the leader.

"Dig it out." He said.

After hearing the words, the leader immediately sent someone to dig. After a while, he brought back a box and went to check it out. The style of the box was exactly the same as the box buried in Shifang'an at Jinding Villa, and it undoubtedly came from the same workshop.

These people are obviously

Not good at preserving and using gunpowder, the box was buried in the soil, and when it rained and water seeped in, all the gunpowder inside was wet.

After thinking deeply and sorting out his memories, he and Datou came to Yuzhou from Zilizhou. When they left, they didn't tell anyone where they were going next. How did these bandits know their whereabouts?

However, after stern questioning, the leader Gao Gang leader only said that Xiao Saner told him that he and Datou might come to Yuzhou next and asked him to pay close attention. If he and Datou were killed by bombing, General Wang would give him a heavy reward.

Seeing that I couldn't find any valuable clues, I didn't bother to ask anymore. This matter was definitely not caused by Wang Jian. The other party was just framing the blame. As for who the other party was, I should be able to get the answer after returning to Chang'an, because I have

There is also a homing pigeon inside. You only need to release the homing pigeon and follow it to find the mastermind behind it.

When the little fat man came back from catching the chicken, he saw people kneeling in the store. He was filled with doubts, but he didn't care who these people were or why they were kneeling here. He was not afraid of anything.

It wasn't until the little fat man had a feast that the two of them set off on their way, that everyone dared to stand up and make noise for a while, deceiving themselves and others by saying harsh words, trying hard to force themselves to forget about the incident. After a while, they regained their confidence and became arrogant again.

After walking for another two days and nights, the two finally returned to Duoji Mountain in the afternoon of the sixth day. By then, the little fat man was so tired that he could only carry him back to the cave.

Seeing the two of them returning, Da Tou, who was frightened and breathless, felt relieved.

The little fat man was so tired that he wanted to lie down and sleep soundly when he returned to the cave. Seeing this, he winked at Da Tou. Da Tou understood and immediately stepped forward to urge him to ask for it.

Hearing Da Tou's words, the little fat man remembered his previous promise, "You still go to the white house and wait, I will go to the back mountain to get it for you."

"Will the eagle peck you?" I was worried.
To be continued...
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