I have many teachers

Chapter 187 Hidden Identity (1\2)

The full moon day of the Mid-Autumn Festival ends in a cheerful atmosphere, the downtown area disperses, and tourists return home.

A good scene with wine is the most intoxicating.

Most of the troubles in my heart, let him go, and the struggle for fame and fortune, at this time, all come to the heart.

But there are all kinds of beings, and there are still some people who have not had a good rest even at this time.

Peng Xingbo, who was only 17 years old, drank some wine last night, but his habit over the years still made him open his eyes at a fixed time, lie on the bed and stare blankly at the roof, his head went blank, and after a while, Only then did he turn over and wash up, with the help of the slightly cold water, the drowsiness in his heart was swept away.

He grabbed half of the leftover moon cake from the table, swallowed it whole with herbal tea, and went out the door lightly. At this time, people on the street were washing, and it was already the Mid-Autumn Festival. Tightening the neckline with his hands, he hurried away.

He is a job in the pawn shop in Beiwu city.

They work in this business all year round, and the boss often says that if they take a break today, they may miss the news of the peerless treasure, and they will not be able to rest.

He didn't care much in his heart, but the boss is the boss after all.

There are 1 reluctances in his heart, but for the shining and round copper coins, he can only stay away from the warm bed in the cold wind, and swear countless times in his heart, losing to the four characters of firewood, rice, oil and salt .

"It's so cold..."

Peng Xingbo grunted twice, tightened his clothes again, and was thinking wildly in his mind.

Maybe it's time for some chunky clothing.

I just made a set a few years ago, and [-]% of it is still new, so there is no need to tear the cloth.

Now Haobuzi has raised another copper coin.

profiteer.

Thoughts were churning in his mind, he had already turned the alley, the avenue was more spacious than the small street just now, and it also made the pedestrians sparser and more bleak, his sight was not covered in the slightest, almost unobstructed.

In the field of vision, I saw a tall man in his thirties, dressed in black loose clothes, with a dignified and calm demeanor, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

He recognized this man.

He is a regular customer of the Dong family, and also a famous figure in Beiwuzhou City in the past year, the leader of the Jupeng Gang, Mr. Gongsun.

Peng Xingbo has seen this adult talking and laughing happily with his boss, but he has seen more warriors wearing the clothes of the Giant Peng Gang walking on the road. His majestic appearance has long been envied in his heart.

In the past, he also thought about how he would behave when he saw this big man.

But when I really saw the leader at this time, I only felt that my body was as stiff as a wooden man, disobedient, and failed to take the initiative to meet him as I once thought. important task.

While in a trance, Gongsun Gangzhu had already pushed open the door of the pawnshop and walked in.

He still couldn't speak.

Failing to seize this rare opportunity, I only felt annoyed in my heart when I came back to my senses.

If...if...

My mind was flying like a demon, but I was thinking about how to express myself later. When I came back to my senses, I yelled in a low voice, and hurried into the pawn shop. I only hope that today will not be too late. Don't waste those few copper coins, thinking about it in your mind, but throwing it behind you in an instant.

When he entered, the Lord Gongsun was chatting and laughing with his master.

He served the tea respectfully. When he was pouring the tea for the gang leader, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't think clearly outside just now. His mind was in chaos and disorganized. The teapot was waiting aside.

Watching the Dong family talking and laughing with the Gongsun leader for a while, Master Gongsun seemed to get up and leave, the Dong family sent him out, smiling, and asked kindly:
"Master Gongsun, what do you want this time? Let's keep an eye on it for you."

Although there is a pawnshop here, in Daqin's pawnshop, you can actually find beautiful jade with better quality than Qizhen Pavilion, and good medicine with stronger medicinal properties than Huichuntang. Everything depends on luck, but the shopkeeper of the pawnshop always has People who are acquainted with each other will pay attention to some good things for these regular customers over time.

Peng Xingbo didn't dare to follow out, he only heard something, and said in a steady voice:
"If you want white jade beads like tiger's eyes, you must get at least one pair. If you can have three or five, that's also good."

The young man clicked his tongue when he heard the words.

Beads like tiger's eyes, but also made of white jade.

Sure enough, rich.

The owner of the pawn shop turned around and came back, and saw that his little boy was still standing there in a daze, and the tiny moment of gentleness on his face when he was facing the customer became even scarier than the autumn wind. He raised his hand on the boy's head, frowned and scolded:
"What are you doing here?"

"I paid you to come here, not to let you eat dry food, go, go, work quickly."

While speaking, he raised his foot and kicked the guy again.

He was holding the purple sand teapot in his hand, sitting on the recliner, sipping, and reading an ancient book at the same time. It was not until noon that he paced back to the back room. Peng Xingbo was eating steamed buns outside, smelling The tempting smell of meat came from inside, rolled his eyes, and took a bite of the steamed bun, only to find it tasteless in the mouth, and cursed in a low voice:

"Trickster."

Inside the inner room.

The shopkeeper of the pawn shop brought a piece of paper, his brows were slightly frowned, without the slightest hint of slickness, his brows were serious, he raised his pen on the paper, and wrote in secret words:
"Traces of the White Tiger Hall were found in Beiwuzhou City."

"At least two strongholds."

Picking up the pen with the elbow hanging, he picked up the paper and blew it lightly. The characters on it that ordinary people could not read gradually disappeared. He picked up the pen and wrote down the names of the goods one by one. Home, are there these goods in the dead goods?

It seems to be to emphasize that it is a product that is going to die, so I drew a circle on the word "dead" with cinnabar pen and ink, but I couldn't draw it neatly. Most of the cinnabar covered the word "dead", making it more gorgeous.

A moment later, a gray pigeon fluttered out of the pawn shop.

After leaving the city for dozens of miles, he suddenly fluttered his wings and shot up into the clouds, turning into a streak of gray light. Its speed was almost like the bolts of a siege crossbow, and swept across layers of clouds and mists. , swept across the mountains, rivers and the earth, until the shocking roar of war drums appeared in the distance.

Until between the heaven and the earth, there was a long cry of a desolate eagle, mixed with the sound of the horn, crushed in the cry of the majestic and killing.

The gray pigeon folded its wings and landed in the military camp.

It landed on the raised right arm of a burly general wearing a sharp coat. The middle-aged man took off the letterhead carried by the gray pigeon and saw a trace of blood on it. His expression was a little chilly.Turning around and walking towards a house, the footsteps were in a hurry, without knocking on the door, just pushing the door and entering.

Sitting in the room was a man in white, flipping through the book of war in his hand, raising his eyebrows slightly, looking at his subordinate, his eyes fell on the letter in his hand, with a serious look, he knew the latter's nature, if it was normal Things must not be so out of control, so he asked directly:
"What happened?"

The man in the cloak half-kneeled and saluted, saying:

"Reporting to the general is a report from a secret agent."

The voice paused, and then solemnly added:

"The blood color hastened."

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