Chapter 183 Sitting around the square table, the context
The empty field and the layout of the house around the empty field caused a chill in Leng Xuanrong's heart. Somehow, she suddenly felt that it was a little scary.
"Cold girl, let's go." Mu Tangsha urged, and Leng Xuanrong came to her senses. The two walked forward quickly. Although Leng Xuanrong wanted to ask Mu Tangsha about this cottage, Mu Tangsha seemed to deliberately avoid Leng Xuanrong and had no intention of talking to her again. Leng Xuanrong had to observe the cottage while walking.
This cottage seems to be a little shabby. Along the way, you can see women with ragged faces and children running around with bare buttocks. Those women seemed to be doing the same thing. They bundled things such as hay branches spread out at their feet, which seemed to be medicinal herbs in the mountain forest. After leaving the empty field, Leng Xuanrong saw rows of air-dried meat and animal skins hanging on the eaves of all the houses, and the women who came out of the house without herbs in front of the house were fiddling with the dried meat and animal skins.
This is not so much a cottage of mountain thieves as a small village in the deep mountains.
At least in Leng Xuanrong's imagination, the mountain thief's cottage should not be like this.
Mutangsha took Leng Xuanrong for about a time to walk. They walked through the house. It was not until Leng Xuanrong could no longer tell the direction of his arrival that Mutangsha pointed to the most ordinary low house not far away and told Leng Xuanrong, "Go, our big boss is waiting for you there. I have something else to do. I won't go with you." After saying that, she didn't wait for Leng Xuanrong to react and turned around and left.
Leng Xuanrong stood alone in front of the small house, extremely nervous. She looked around, and there were several women sorting out the medicinal materials sitting in front of the surrounding houses, but those women just glanced at Leng Xuanrong and ignored her. She felt that even if she turned around and left here now, probably no one would chase her. Is it really because they feel that they will not escape or they conclude that they can't escape at all?
Leng Xuanrong sighed, stabilized her mind, and knocked on the wooden door of the low house.
The wooden door was only slightly closed. Leng Xuanrong knocked, and the wooden door slowly opened with a harsh sound.
Although the sun is very good today, there is no way to shine into this low house. The room is very dark. Leng Xuanrong stood at the door and could only see a broken table opposite the door. Several figures sat around the table, but they could not see each other's faces clearly.
Leng Xuanrong was extremely embarrassed. She didn't know what to say or whether she should go in like this.
At this time, someone in the room stood up and walked towards the door. When the man walked to the light place, Leng Xuanrong found that it was Qi Zongyan, the owner of Chengguibuzhuang.
Qi Zongyan smiled apologetically, bowed her hand to Leng Xuanrong and said, "Miss Leng, I'm really sorry before. Please come in quickly."
Leng Xuanrong no longer has a good impression on Qi Zongyan. She frowned and followed Qi Zongyan to the house. The wooden door was turned back and closed by Qi Zongyan. After the dazzling sunlight was blocked outside, it was easier to see the situation in the whole room. Leng Xuanrong was a little surprised that the space in this small house was larger than she thought.
There is only one room in the whole small house. There are three tables side by side, and each table is surrounded by long wooden stools. Apart from these simple things, there is nothing else in this room. In addition to Qi Zongyan, there are two people in the room. One of them is Long Hanqing, the big head of Chaoyang Village, and the other is slender and tall, with a long knife scar on his face from the corners of his eyes to his neck. This knife not only broke the man's appearance, but also cut a cut open his lips. It happened that the man's two front teeth were slightly protruding slightly, so he stood a little farther to look at the man, like a refined rabbit.
The rabbit-mouthed man seemed to find Leng Xuanrong looking at him, so he stepped forward, arched his hand at Leng Xuanrong, and said loudly, "In Miao Shantao, he is the second head of Chaoyang Village."
Leng Xuanrong hurriedly returned the gift, "Leng Xuanrong, a little woman, has seen the big head and the second head..."
Long Hanqing showed an unnatural smile on his face and raised his hand to ask Leng Xuanrong to sit down.
A square table was placed against the door. Long Hanqing sat in the north with his face facing the door. The rabbit-mouthed man Miao Shantao sat on it and lowered his hand. Qi Zongyan sat with his hand down, and the remaining long chair was obviously left for Leng Xuanrong. She sat down in that long chair with her back to the door and suddenly felt extremely stressed.
The three big men opposite don't look easy to mess with. Most importantly, Leng Xuanrong doesn't know what they are going to say to her now. It was the first time that she participated in such an unprepared occasion. Recalling that there seemed to have been a similar scene in the bamboo house of Third Prince Liang, but at that time, Leng Xuanrong knew more or less about Third Prince Liang and others, and she was also well-round about that incident. This time she was not so lucky...
Leng Xuanrong involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of water, took a deep breath, and asked, "With all due respect, the Qi Dong family knows the context of this matter. I just want to come to the mountain to find Brother Yan Liang... Is it possible that our Raven Qingmo Pavilion offended Guizhai?"
Long Hanqing sighed when he heard the words and shook his head, "Miss Leng misunderstood. We really have other difficulties in this matter.
"There are other difficulties" came out of Long Hanqing's words, and Leng Xuanrong didn't understand what was going on. She looked at Long Hanqing with a puzzled face and then Qi Zongyan. Finally, Qi Zongyan understood what Leng Xuanrong meant and briefly explained what had happened to Leng Xuanrong.
Qi Zongyan told Leng Xuanrong that now not only she, but also An Pingzhi and his martial artists were imprisoned in Chaoyang Village. Long Hanqing originally planned to talk about a business with An Pingzhi, but An Pingzhi not only gave Long Hanqing face, but also indifferent to their bitter pleas. There was nothing he could do. Long Hanqing fought a battle with An Ping's martial artists, and then captured everyone into the cottage.
After listening to Qi Zongyan's words, Leng Xuanrong was even more confused. He didn't explain anything to Leng Xuanrong at all, but tried his best to cover up the most fundamental reason for this matter.
Long Hanqing took great pains to get An Pingzhi here. What on earth is the purpose? And why is An Pingzhi so tough? Long Hanqing grabbed Anpingzhi's handle to do business with him, but obviously Long Hanqing felt that this was a handle that could bring benefits to himself... even greater than benefits, but this handle was not so important in Anping's eyes...
Things have also become chaotic in Leng Xuanrong's mind, because she lacks the most fundamental things now, so there is no way to infer what happened between them. But in a word, I was involved in the dispute between them.
"Qi Dong's family..." Leng Xuanrong looked at Qi Zongyan with a bitter face and asked, "Although I still have a lot of unclear points, I understand one thing. You already knew when Brother Yan Liang was caught here, didn't you? Then you plan to borrow me to lead An Pingzhi to the mountain? Why do you have to get me involved in your disputes?
Qi Zongyan's face suddenly looked embarrassed when he heard the words. He told Leng Xuanrong with a wry smile that all this was different from his original plan.
"I know more or less about the identity of the cold girl. You are a member of King Xiaohan, and you have had many contacts with An Pingzhi before, so I want to lead An Pingzhi to the mountain only through you. And catching Zeng Yanliang was just an accident. We were going to wait until Miss Leng and Anping went up the mountain, so we immediately let Zeng Yanliang go, so that the two of you could leave safely... Unexpectedly... Zeng Yanliang escaped somehow..."
"So... where will Brother Yan Liang go?" When it came to Zeng Yanliang, Leng Xuanrong's heart was raised again.
Qi Zongyan looked at Long Hanqing, and Long Hanqing turned his eyes to Miao Shantao.
There is a scar on Miao Shantao's face, and his rabbit mouth makes his expression always delicate. He looked at Leng Xuanrong and said in a low voice, "Miss Leng, we sent people to look for it on the mountain after the incident, but we didn't find any trace of Zeng Yanliang. I'm really sorry, we don't know where he has gone.
When Leng Xuanrong heard the words, her nose was sore and tears almost fell down.
Qi Zongyan looked at it and hurriedly persuaded, "Miss Leng, you know Mr. Zeng's skills. Since he can escape from here, he must find a way to go down the mountain. It is estimated that it will not take long to return to Wuming County. You don't have to worry.
Leng Xuanrong listened to Qi Zongyan's words, take a deep breath, comforted herself silently in her heart, and then raised her head and said to Long Hanqing, "The resentment between your cottage and Anping's son has nothing to do with me, the little woman, and it has nothing to do with our Raven Green Ink Pavilion. Forgive the courage of the little woman. Please ask Long Da to let me down the mountain.
Long Hanqing's tiger eyes were a little dim. He did not say anything, but gave Qi Zongyan another wink.
Qi Zongyan frowned and looked very worried. He said to Leng Xuanrong, "Miss Leng, it's not that we don't let you go down the mountain, but that we don't dare to act rashly now. If Mr. An doesn't agree to our conditions for a day, we can only spend time with him here."
"Conditions?" Leng Xuanrong suddenly understood why these three guys were so ready to talk to themselves, and why they had to say these words to her when they didn't want to tell her the truth. Everything must be because of their so-called "conditions".