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Chapter 265 Visiting Wenjiazhuang

I don't know if there is something similar to the instruction manual for the bottle. Chu Jiu thought about it and thought it was funny, so he shook his head and simply went to sleep.

I'm going to Wenjiazhuang tomorrow, I hope that Bazhishan didn't reveal that matter, so that I can still use the name Qin Jinque, and with my performance at the Fighting Medicine Conference, I shouldn't be ashamed like I was when I first visited Yaowangguan. Just dry it outside the door.

Thinking like this, Chu Jiu fell into a dreamland.

Wenjiazhuang in the south is known as the first village in the Southern Tang Dynasty. It was built a hundred years ago and was not completed until the previous dynasty. It took nearly a hundred years and is still being renovated from time to time.

The so-called garden has a garden, and there is a scene in the scene. Not to mention the beautiful scenery, even the environment is unique, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with natural waterfalls. There are 47 towers alone, including halls, pavilions, pavilions, rooms, pavilions, pavilions, and temples. There are countless towers, corridors and bridges.

But even so, few people will go to enjoy the scenery, because these corridors and other scenery, which seem random, are actually doorways. If they have not lived in Zhuangzi for a long time and know the doorways, they may be trapped alive Dead inside, still spinning.

Chujiu walked across the Jiuqu Bridge and looked up at Wenjiazhuang, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was already worthy of the name of the first village just from the gate of Wenjiazhuang, but Chujiu saw In this manor, there is an indescribable depression in my heart.

She thought about it for a long time before she realized that it was a crow. There were a row of crows carved on the wall, not to mention the different images. The eyes were clearly carved in the direction of the door, which made people feel like Be stared at by many pairs of eyes.

She knew that crows were regarded as auspicious in the Qing Dynasty, but she didn't know that the Southern Tang Dynasty also had such a saying. It was really weird that Wenjiazhuang would carve crows on the main entrance.

"Excuse me, is this Wenjiazhuang?" Chu Jiu bowed to the guard outside the door. Although she had already found out clearly, she still had to ask.

The guard was a middle-aged man with a sad face. He was squatting there, loading tobacco. Hearing Chu Jiu's inquiry, he just looked up at Chu Jiu, then lowered his head again.

Chu Jiu was a little puzzled, the Wenjiazhuang was as beautiful as the rumors said, even the surroundings of the manor were also very beautiful, but for some reason, the guards guarding the main gate were listless, as if they had been beaten by Shuang .

Before she came, she had clearly asked about it. Although this Wenjiazhuang was weird, it could be regarded as warm and hospitable. Why was what she saw at this time so different from the rumors.

"Excuse me……"

Before Chu Jiu finished speaking, the middle-aged man threw the cigarette pouch on the ground, stood up and cursed: "I don't have long eyes, isn't it written on it, and I can't stop asking."

Chu Jiuxin said that the concierges of these factions are all virtuous, but thinking so, Chu Jiu still explained in a good temper: "Senior, don't be angry, it is really written on it, not my generation."

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced up, seeing that the writing on it was in ancient Chinese, he glanced at Chu Jiu apologetically, but it wasn't an apology, he just curled his lips. "Go, go, this is not a place for children like you to come, so leave early."

He pushed Chu Jiu out, muttering, "This bug is terrible, we can't even leave if we want to, and there are people running here stupidly."

Chu Jiu couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed again. "Dare to ask senior, did something happen in this Wenjiazhuang?"

Hearing Chu Jiu's question, the middle-aged man looked up at Chu Jiu carefully, and seeing that half of the mask was still on Chu Jiu's face, he asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Qin Jinque, and I am a disciple of Yaowangguan. I passed by here, so I should come to pay a visit."

Chu Jiu spoke unhurriedly, the middle-aged man frowned, and thought that the name was strangely familiar, where did he hear it?

Suddenly, he remembered something, and his listless face suddenly became brighter, and he began to speak awkwardly, and he stuttered for a while before he could finish his sentence. "You...are you that...the brother who can cure the cup?"

Chu Jiu nodded, knowing that the news about the Doctor Fighting Conference had already reached here, and it was not surprising that she was delayed a lot of time on the way, and the representative of Wenjiazhuang might have returned long ago.

Looking at the transformation of this middle-aged man, Chu Jiu quickly guessed why Wenjiazhuang became like this, and couldn't help but sullen. "Take me in."

"Hey, you come with me." The middle-aged man didn't care about guarding the door, so he led Chu Jiu to walk in quickly. At this time, Wenjiazhuang is like this, and no one dares to break into it. What is the difference between seeing and not seeing.

On the contrary, this little brother is probably the last hope of their Wenjiazhuang. He wished he could grow a few more legs and flatten all the winding corridors, so that the little brother could arrive sooner. Li Zhuang to go.

There were many checkpoints along the way, but they didn't stop them. Chu Jiu didn't want to take care of them, because she had to follow closely so as not to be passed out. This Wenjiazhuang is really different, just like a complicated Maze in general.

Just when the eight-ninth day of the ninth day was about to stop, the middle-aged man shouted: "Ma'am, Ma'am, take a look, who I brought here."

Mrs. Wen was very beautiful, about 25 or [-] years old. At this time, Emei was slightly frowned, no makeup was applied on her face, her eyes were like autumn water, with a touch of coldness, she seemed to be able to see through everything in front of her, and she was dressed in white. Hesitantly, Qingsi was tied up with only a simple white jade hairpin, and a cloud-like aura exuded from his body. Hearing the sound, he immediately relaxed his brows and looked to this side.

Chu Jiu followed, and before he could stand still, he was pulled in by the sleeves of the middle-aged man, and when his feet became unstable, he fell hard.

So when Mrs. Wen turned her head to look over, she saw Chu Jiu lying on the ground, and her brows frowned again.

"Why are there still children coming at this time..."

"Returning to Madam, this doll claims to be that Qin Jinque, the Qin Jinque who can cure poison." The middle-aged man knelt down with a "plop", the joy on his face was beyond words, and his eyes were almost wide open. It was squeezed out.

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Wen looked at Chu Jiu who was patting the dirt. She looked thin and weak, no different from ordinary children. Can he really heal poison?

So he shook his head and said: "Don't harm other people's children, this evil sect... If you want to leave, just leave."

It's just that they don't know if they leave here, will others mistakenly think that they are carrying the contagious poison on their bodies and expel them.

But there's no other way, even if you keep your name incognito, it's better than getting hit here sooner or later, and dying in a miserable state.

　Once you travel to the female statue, you will be presented with a nine-husband's clothes and bandwidth. If you ask where to find a beautiful man, you will flirt with winks on the couch, and you will have secret affairs in the boudoir. The masterpiece "Jiu Qing" during the Donghuang Opera is all welcome. Welcome to taste.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)