Sorcerer

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For a long time, Shabaijiu had been waiting for Tan Xie to appear, and today, he finally appeared in Mulan Courtyard.

It was a face that was trying to disguise its toughness with scars, and it was full of anger that was about to break out at any time. Even Ma Dongmiao, who was standing next to him, distanced himself from him intentionally or unintentionally.

Sha Baijiu looked at that face, and finally said for a long time: "The person is in Room [-] inside, try to be careful when you ask questions, the child's family is ruined and he is seriously injured, try not to touch his sad things."

Tan Xie didn't even look at Sha Baijiu, and walked straight inside: "You don't need Sha Baijiu to teach me!"

Sha Baijiu suppressed his anger, watched his back disappear behind the door, and cursed in a low voice: "I can't teach what I should teach."

Ma Dongmiao was afraid that he would say something stupid, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is Qiniang not here?" This Mulan Courtyard is Mu Qiniang's residence, but Shabaijiu often goes here.

"She went out with something to do, and asked me to take care of it here for a while." Sha Baijiu's face was a little smug and sweet, and then the topic changed, "Why did Tan Xie come back now? It's been almost a month, and now Is there any use for coming back?"

"Things are not that bad. As soon as Deacon Tan received the notice, he went to Yansha City to make arrangements."

Yansha City guards the only post road leading from the northwest to the Central Plains. Holding this throat fortress is tantamount to trapping people to death in the northwest. If you want to escape, you have to take a dangerous path.Tan Xie laid out Yansha City immediately, which can be regarded as a forehand, and no one can find a problem.

Ma Dongmiao was a little worried about Sha Baijiu's rudeness, and ordered with a serious expression: "Deacon Tan is in a bad mood these days, you'd better not provoke him."

"Damn it, I have to put on a bad face for a few days every month, and I'm putting on airs like a girl."

"Be careful!" Ma Dongmiao's expression was serious.Tan Xie has always been jealous of being called a woman, so he even went so far as to destroy his appearance and voice. If he heard Sha Baijiu talk about him like this, it would be another dispute.

Sha Baijiu waved his hand indifferently, and asked, "What's the matter? Who provoked him again?"

"Shi Muting came to the northwest, and Deacon Tan was entangled by her on the way back." Ma Dongmiao moved his body closer to Sha Baijiu, and said in a low voice: "I heard that it should be I have suffered a lot, and it seems that I have fallen into some kind of yin and cold mood. You also know that with Deacon Tan's body, this kind of mood is what I fear most."

"Yin and cold artistic conception? Shi Yaonv is not good at this kind of artistic conception." Sha Baijiu asked.

"That's not clear, but according to Niutuodao, Deacon Tan's face was pale when he came back, and there was white mist floating around his body." Ma Dongmiao's voice was a little mysterious, "Old Sha, what can you do about this?" You can’t pass it on.”

"Don't worry, you still don't know what I am, Lao Sha?" Sha Baijiu gave the other party a firm look.

The two sat silently for a while, and Han Xie suddenly roared from behind: "What are you painting, is this fucking painting a person?"

Ma Sha and the other two looked at each other, and walked quickly inside. After a while, they came to a warmly decorated ward. On the huanghuali wood hospital bed, there was a seriously injured and unhealed Lao Que, and Tan Xie, who was dressed in black, was standing In front of the hospital bed, he threw a piece of paper on Lao Que's face with an angry face: "Is this the murderer you drew? Is this the murderer who killed your whole family?"

"Tan Xie, I want you to go back to your Bawangzhuang." Sha Baijiu strode over, confronting Tan Xie tit for tat and screaming.

Ma Dongmiao quickly persuaded him to fight: "Calm down your anger, talk it out if you have something to say, Deacon Tan, what's going on?"

Tan Xie ignored him, pointed at Lao Que and shouted: "I will come back tomorrow. If you still can't draw well, I will strangle you to death with my own hands." He didn't even bother to close the door.

"Xiao Lao, ignore him, this man is a mad dog." When he said this, Sha cast his nine eyes on the door, and his voice was extremely loud, obviously he wanted to tell Tan Xie outside.

There was no response from outside, and a moment later there was a crisp "pop".

"What sound?" Shabaijiu asked.

"Don't worry about the outside, first ask Brother Lao what's going on." Ma Dongmiao was afraid that Sha Baijiu would chase him out and cause trouble.

Hearing this, Sha Baijiu withdrew his eyes, patted Lao Que on the shoulder and said, "Don't take it to heart, Xiao Lao, this man is a character that his uncle doesn't love his grandma, but he is most afraid of Qiniang. Lanyuan, he dare not mess around."

Lao Que closed his eyes and said nothing, the face that had just recovered was full of pain, and said: "Don't blame Senior Tan, Senior Tan asked me to draw a portrait of the murderer, but I can't draw it. I'm like a waste, Nothing can be done."

Sha Baijiu sighed, and softly advised: "The murderer is always in the northwest, and he can't escape. Don't push yourself too hard."

After getting along with each other these days, Sha Paijiu saw Lao Que draw pictures with wounds countless times, and wanted to try to draw the portrait of the enemy, but unfortunately, because the night when the incident happened was too dark, the murderer acted cunningly, and Lao Que had never practiced When painting, there is nowhere to write.

Tan Xie used this matter to force him again, it's really hateful.

Sha Paijiu comforted Lao Que a few words, and when Lao Que's mood stabilized, he and Ma Dongmiao exited the room and gently closed the door.

"Lao Sha, this is not like you. I remember that you didn't treat this kid very much when he first came here. Why do you treat him like your own son now?" Ma Dongmiao asked casually as the two walked out road.

"This child is quite poor." Sha Baijiu's rough face showed a rare tenderness, "Besides, he is the matchmaker between me and Qiniang."

Ma Dongmiao was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you and Qiniang finally getting married? What's going on here?"

Sha Baijiu and Mu Qiniang are a couple who missed their middle age when they were teenagers. They obviously have lovers and concubines, but they just hang around outside the gate of marriage for decades.Unexpectedly, today when the patience of the entire Daxing Hall was exhausted, these two people suddenly wanted to be together, and according to Sha Paijiu, it seemed that Lao Que was the one who set them up.

Sha Baijiu smiled embarrassedly, and said: "After the lord handed this kid over to me, I put him in Qiniang's place for treatment. This kid is restless when he is being treated, he always tells Qiniang His sad thing, he said that the thing he regrets most in his life is that he neglected his wife for the sake of artistic conception. He always thought that there was more time, but he didn't want to ruin his family in one day, and he couldn't make up for it. Qiniang is soft-hearted, after listening I was so moved that I burst into tears, and then I...hehe!"

After hearing this, Ma Dongmiao was also filled with emotion, and said, "It's rare, after so many years, you guys have finally achieved the right result. When will the wedding be held?"

Shabai said: "I discussed it with Qiniang, and we will do it as soon as the Gulian meeting is over."

Ma Dongmiao said with a smile: "Then don't wait, I just came from the hall master, because of the Jingman flying post, the hall master wants to postpone the Goulian meeting to the beginning of February next year. Neither you nor Qiniang You are young, seize the day!"

"Fuck you!" Sha Baijiu punched Ma Dongmiao's chest.

The two talked and went, and soon came to the gate of Mulan Courtyard, and suddenly found a pot of orchids broken on the ground.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, Ma Dongmiao quickly reacted, and quickly said: "Pu Sui is safe, Su Sui is safe."

"Break your mother's safety!" Sha Baijiu was furious, "This is the Su Guan He Xiang Ding that I specially found for Qiniang."

Mu Qiniang likes orchids, and Sha Paijiu put a lot of thought into it. This pot of plain crown lotus fragrance tripod is a famous product of orchids. Sha Paijiu specially went to the Central Plains to find it with a lot of effort. Tan Xie, that bastard, is really good at it. ah.

Sha Paijiu was so angry that he could speak incoherently, pointing at the northeast corner and yelling: "Tan Xie, you bastard, you gave birth to a son with no fart eyes..."

……

Tan Xie got up early the next morning to disassemble the blast news, and got a piece of news about Shabaijiu.

This guy went door to door last night by distributing invitations for the wedding banquet, chatting with people after telling the good news. Did you tell me? Deacon Tan suffered a great loss this time outside..."

"This bastard really has nothing to do." Tan Xie crushed the blast message in his hand, and opened another blast message, which was about Shi Muting's news. Then she disappeared suddenly, and Tan Xie's staff worked all night without finding her whereabouts.

Tan Xie didn't pay much attention to the news. After thinking for a while, he wrote a Haifeng Newsletter and sent it out, ordering the people below to pay attention to the news of Sun's descendants.

Thinking of the tight thread two days ago, Tan Xie's heart was filled with evil fire.

It's too shameful for a little realm master to actually make himself the laughing stock of the whole hall!

Originally, with his cultivation base, even if he was physically disabled, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, but at that time, Shi Muting's demon girl was by his side, and Tan Xie didn't want her to see his ugliness, so he had to endure the pain and go to the hospital. back to catch up.He ran all the way for several hours, and finally got rid of Shi Muting's entanglement until he returned to the Great Xingdian, and Tan Xie had already been so cold that his face was pale and his lower body was numb. The white mist is like a fairy.

That bastard Shabaijiu actually made a fuss about it!

"Crack!" The carving knife was accidentally broken by Tan Xie, and he threw it on the table, took a sip of water, and thought: This bastard sent out invitations for the wedding banquet, but he dared to miss out on me alone.

As soon as I thought of this, Shabaijiu's voice came from downstairs: "Tan Xie, come down."

Tan Xie didn't bother to pay attention to him, and washed and dressed on his own, tossing about half an hour before going downstairs, and saw Sha Paijiu standing impatiently at the door, and threw the invitation card over as soon as he saw Tan Xie, In a rough voice: "Qiniang and I are getting married on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, so go have a glass of wine then."

Tan Xie looked at the invitation card, put it away casually, said "um" and stopped talking.

Sha Baijiu stood awkwardly for a while, then said again: "Tan Xie, my pot..."

"Sha Baijiu," Tan Xie interrupted Sha Baijiu suddenly, and looked at him seriously, "If you continue to be a jerk, I will never forgive you."

Sha Baijiu was silent for a long time, and finally said seriously: "I can't forgive myself."