Chapter 115 Night

"Wealing cloth shoes, the little monk always feels that we are too unjust."

He rode his horse and walked closer and closer to Zhuque Street. Wuhua, who had been holding back all the way, finally couldn't help saying.

In a blink of an eye, I looked at Zhang Bushi and saw that his eyebrows were locked, and I don't know when a trace of murderous air climbed up between his thick eyebrows.

With a heart moved, the Wuhua monk subconsciously said, "If you wear cloth shoes, you won't want it either..."

"Robbery."

Zhang Bu Shi said with no expression on his face.

Wuhua was stunned, nodded, and then shook his head again: "Wearing cloth shoes, what if An Shizhu really did that?"

Hearing the words, Zhang Bushi smiled, raised the corners of his mouth, and glanced coldly at Wuhua: "Stupid monk, do you really believe it?"

Different from Wuhua, who has never left the State of Qin since he was a child and has never left the big Buddha in the temple. Zhang Bushi has traveled a long distance from Kansai to Guanzhong. No matter how he has experienced it, he is better than Wuhua. After successful cultivation, he often goes out to practice. If he didn't know whether it was true or not when the mother and daughter came out, but after Li Lin and An Bochen said something, he saw An Bochen's face that made him a little chill. Zhang Bushi didn't know what had happened.

The little monk beside him wanted to stand out, but he hesitated and struggled all the way. Zhang Bushi really couldn't stand it.

"Amitabha, An Shishu is a sincere person, and he will definitely not do such things."

Wuhua finally stopped hesitating and shouted.

"Just think it out. When you go back to eat and get ready, you will go to jail.

No longer paying attention to Wuhua's excited face, Zhang Bushi rolled his eyes, slapped the horse's buttocks, and took the lead.

As soon as they arrived at Yiyun Inn, they felt something was wrong. Today, the inn seemed to be particularly lively. There was a car of silk outside the door, and someone in the inn was saying this loudly.

When their hearts tightened, the two turned over and got off the horse at the same time and quickly walked into the inn. They saw a little fat man in fancy clothes saying something. In front of the long table next to him, the young girl was eating with a stuffy head and ignored Li Xiaoguan. Although he ignored it, Wuhua and Zhang Bushi could see the impatience on the face of the white-faced teenager, and a trace of murder flashed between his eyebrows.

Zhang Bushi's face was sad, and Wuhua also looked helpless.

Brother An turned himself in, and his follower was still making trouble with others here. Looking at his appearance, he didn't know at all that he would cause murder at any time.

After listening to it, Zhang Bushi and Wuhua were stunned. Li Xiaoguan was actually talking about the matchmaker.

"Brother, if you don't believe it, you can ask about it. My brother An is a famous man in Liujing. He is a famous man in the martial arts field with a single gun. Even the king praised him and gave him a scholar. Your sister looks delicate. How can she eat so much? I just followed my brother, and I will eat big fish and meat in the future. Besides, I'm not coming empty-handed today. As long as my brother responds, this car of brocade will belong to you. As the saying goes, the fate of father and brother, the words of the matchmaker... As long as my brother responds to the stage, hey hey, we will be in-laws in the future.

Li Xiaoguan's eyebrows fluttered, and his two chubby mouths fluttered quickly, which was particularly light at this time.

In order to dispel An Wazi's "idea" about himself, Li Xiaoguan can be said to have taken great pains. He spent the whole afternoon on the old Tang Dynasty road. He thought that with his elegant demeanor and squent teeth, he would definitely impress several flower-like shop girls, but he didn't know that because of his former "touching flowers and grass" and Simajin's intention or unintentional. To mention that Li Xiaoguan in Moyunlou is already infamous, even if he is as thick-skinned as he has been closed all afternoon, he is also frustrated.

Turning back and passing by the Yiyun Inn, Li Xiaoguan inadvertently saw Yue Qingqing and immediately turned from sadness to joy.

This "brother and sister" can only stay in the cheapest inn. The girl looks even more sick. Obviously, she is a depressed person. Isn't she missing money? Li Xiaoguan was quite proud of his inference. He waved his hand and ordered the "Shuangjie" of Yuanjing Village to steal money and buy a cart of brocade. He didn't want to weaken the reputation of Anwazi.

"You two, why don't you follow me and meet my brother An? Hey hey, I'm satisfied with the care, I'm satisfied with the care."

Li Xiaoguan rubbed his hands and looked at Yue Qingqing with a horizontal smile on his face. He spoke unscrupulously, but he did not find that the first Wang Feng's fists on the other side were tightly pinched, and the blue veins bulged. Obviously, he had reached the edge of violently. If it hadn't been for Yueqing's eyes, Li Xiaoguan would have died long ago.

"Hey hey, Bochen and I are as close as brothers. This brother, I also called my brother-in-law..."

Big brother-in-law?

The first Wang Feng's teeth creaked, and the cold light burst in his white eyes, but he couldn't help it.

Before he had an attack, two gusts of winds came, and three fighting intentions crashed into the crammed inn, but no one took advantage of it.

Yue Qingqing finally raised her head and looked curiously at the two teenagers standing next to Li Xiaoguan. If they were thinking about something, they immediately buried their heads in eating.

Li Xiaoguan naturally didn't know that he had just walked in front of the ghost gate. He was still talking about the matchmaker happily. In a blink of an eye, he was dragged aside by Wuhua and Zhang Bushi.

"Who are you... Well, it's you... Huh? Little white-faced monk!"

Li Xiaoguan shivered and broke away from his beautiful and white hands. His face was blue and he was a little at a loss.

He and Zhang Bushi looked at each other. Wuhua shook his head and said solemnly, "Master Li Shi, your brother An can't get married... He just went to Jingyi Mansion and turned himself in.

Hearing this, Li Xiaoguan was stunned at first, and then suddenly changed his color. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. His previous fangs and sweet words were suddenly thrown away.

"Puff..."

The laughter sounded, and Yue Qingqing ate, but she couldn't help laughing. Then she covered her mouth and became a dignified and quiet little jasper. Even the first Wang Feng beside him felt very ridiculous. Inexplicably, a little fat man appeared and helped his wife to match, but the man turned himself in for a prison... What kind of business is this?

"Don't ask too much and don't think too much. I will go to prison with the monk later. Take care of your luggage, prepare more money, and run away with Brother Ann when he comes back. Remember, don't leak the wind"

Looking at Li Xiaoguan, who was at a loss, Zhang Bushi said solemnly.

Even if he lowered his voice, Wang Feng, not far away, still looked surprised. He looked deeply at Wuhua and Zhang Bushi, and then bowed his head to eat.

After dinner, the first Wang Feng and his wife left their copper money and went upstairs. Wuhua and Zhang Bushi also hurried upstairs to prepare for their clothes, leaving only Li Xiaoguan standing stupidly. After a long time, he woke up and suddenly turned his head and ran to Mo Yunlou.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Xiaoguan was intercepted.

Looking up, I saw Xiao Hou staring at him with a smile.

"Little official, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Bochen... I, I..."

Thinking of Zhang Bushi's previous instructions, Li Xiaoguan naturally did not dare to say much. He looked flustered and anxious.

"Bochen was framed. Even if he can escape, he will have to change his name and live secretly for a lifetime. Do you really want to follow him? Not only do you suffer, but also involve your family to suffer together?

Hearing the words, Li Xiaoguan's body shook and his head buzzed. How did Xiao Hou know that he didn't care, but as Xiao Hou said, if he followed An Wazi to escape for his life, his father and mother would be arrested by the official.

In Yu Guangzhong, Xiao Hou saw a sneer on his face. Li Xiaoguan subconsciously took two or three steps back, pointed to Xiao Hou, half angry and half panicked: "You, you want to..."

"What, do you think I, Xiao, want to harm Bo Chen? Well, you can't even believe me."

Seeing Li Xiaoguan's appearance, Xiao Hou knew that he had misunderstood and shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I didn't know until I sent someone to inquire about it. Bo Chen voluntarily turned himself in, so no matter how powerful the two were, they couldn't bring him back. However, there are free mountains and rivers in Bochen's chest. If you think about it, you and I don't need to worry about it.

Li Xiaoguan stared at Xiao Hou with incomprehensibleness. Seeing that he didn't seem to be hypocritical, he calmed down a little and said, "But it's not a matter to wait like this. Mr. Xiao... Mr. Xiao, you are so clever that you must have an idea.

It is rare to hear Li Xiaoguan say such a good thing. Xiao Hou is quite useful. He noddled his beard and smiled and said, "The mountain people are free and wonderful. However, this plan needs to be exercised in cooperation with Bo Chen. Let's go and do a few things with me.

Li Xiaoguan, who had no owner, followed Xiao Hou out of the Moyun Building, and in the inn opposite the building, two dark shadows also burst out of the window and disappeared on the Rosefinch Street in a short time.

Night is falling, but for many people, tonight is a sleepless night.

Li Lin called his friends, set up several banquets, and celebrated with great fanfare. Wang Xiner sat alone in the cold palace, tasting tea and looking at the moon, with a gloating face. Master Yan walked by the stream with a complicated look... Everyone is waiting for tomorrow afternoon, and the case will be tried in Jingyi Mansion. The teenager who has been famous all over Liujing in just one month, but has been dusty for several times will finally be completely submerged in the muddy water of Liujing.

A chess piece fell to the ground, and the chess pieces involved were not only a few pieces that could be put on the table. Liujing was like a chessboard, obscure and deep, but inadvertently, it was about to usher in its next turbulence.

And the high-profile teenager, Mo Yunlou An Bochen, was sitting in the prison of Jingyi Mansion at this time. Through the iron fence, the moonlight climbed up the chain that locked its limbs. It was rusty, but particularly dazzling.

The sound of footsteps came from his ears, and An Bochen's face was strange, and then he smiled with relief.

The jailers went to eat and drink. At this time, they secretly sneaked into the prison. In addition to the people who came to kill themselves, they were the only ones.

There was a black wind in front of him. Zhang Bushi appeared in the cage with Wuhua, silent, and even the cockroaches under the grass were not shocked.

"Go with us."

Zhang Busi looked at An Bochen and said calmly.

"Thank you, brother."

Dragging the heavy handcuff chain, An Bochen got up to salute, and then sat down cross-legged, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "You two, please come back."

Hearing the words, Wu Hua frowned and said urgently.

"Lord of God, you..."

Before Wuhua finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhang Bushi.

Looking thoughtfully at An Bochen, who sat upright and didn't look like a prisoner. He pondered for a moment, Zhang Bushi smiled, pulled up Wuhua and rolled up a gust of black wind and disappeared.