The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 56
Seeing Feng Wuxie took the thing and left, the peddler couldn't bear to leave the thing, so he stretched out his big hand to stop Feng Zhirou who was following up.

"Give money."

Feng Zhirou was stunned for a moment, and said with some disgust: "What money for you? Go away, good dogs don't get in the way."

"Hey, you can't go. Just now your sister bought a bronze mirror from me, and she said she asked me to ask you for money." The peddler tightly grabbed Feng Zhirou's sleeve, but refused to let her go. Wu Xie took it away, so he had no choice but to place the blame on Feng Zhirou.

But now Feng Zhirou doesn't even talk about money, and she doesn't have a big man on her body. Hearing what the peddler said, she immediately lost her face.

"Why does she want me to pay for the things she bought?" Seeing Feng Wuxie going further and further away, Feng Zhirou hurriedly got rid of the peddler's entanglement.

But the peddler let her slip away so easily, grabbed her by the sleeve and shouted: "Everyone, come and see, this woman doesn't pay for shopping."

There were already a lot of people on the street, but after he shouted, a group of people surrounded him, Feng Zhirou saw that the situation was getting serious, so he reluctantly took off the silver hairpin on his head and threw it over.

"This hairpin can buy you ten bronze mirrors, isn't that enough?"

The peddler got the hairpin, and walked away with a smile on his face. When Feng Zhirou wanted to chase Feng Wuxie again, he couldn't even see the figure.

I had no choice but to stomp my feet bitterly on the spot, and left.

On the second floor of the Sa Building by the window, an incomparably handsome man held a wine glass in his hand, looking thoughtfully at Feng Wuxie who was going away, with a faint smile on his lips.

The little thing is really getting more and more cunning.

Feng Wuxie shook off Feng Zhirou, and just after turning a corner, she saw the Fulai Inn, she paused, and walked in.

Following Xiao Er's guidance, Feng Wuxie came to the guest room where Qinglong envoy lived, knocked on the door, and a rough voice sounded after a while: "Who?"

The voice was full of defense, Feng Wuxie calmly announced the name, the door opened suddenly, and saw a burly man staring at her with eyes as big as copper bells.

"Miss Feng, why are you so fast?" The voice of the Azure Dragon Envoy couldn't restrain surprise.

Feng Wuxie was not surprised that he knew her name, since she knew that there was a red toad on her body, she must have found out her identity as well.

She has always been upright and doesn't know how to beat around the bush, so she said to the Azure Dragon Envoy, "I don't know how powerful the Mingjian Villa is in Yunyang City?"

Qinglong Envoy is a cautious person, seeing her inquiring about the famous sword villa, he felt vigilant: "Miss Feng asked this?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm going to a banquet in a few days, it may be a little troublesome, so I will use the name of Guizhuang."

The Qinglong envoy pondered for a while and said, "Miss Feng is going to the Hundred Flowers Banquet?"

"How do you know?" Feng Wuxie asked in surprise.

Qinglong Envoy smiled heartily: "It's not true, Guizhuang is also included in this invitation. Originally, I didn't want to pay attention to Mingjian Villa. The court has always wanted to win over the power in the world. A little Concubine Lan, Our Famous Sword Villa doesn’t take it seriously.”

It turned out to be so, Feng Wuxie nodded.

Now that she has Qinglong Envoy as her backing, she has no worries.

After bidding farewell to the Azure Dragon Envoy, Feng Wuxie walked along the street in the direction of Fulu Hall.

There was a sound of beating and scolding not far away, Feng Wuxie didn't want to pay attention to it, but he saw four or five big men beating a child unexpectedly.

The child was only eleven or twelve years old, and his young body was tightly huddled, his hands were tightly covering his head, and he let those people beat him without saying a word.

Feng Wuxie's heart froze, and she walked towards those people. It was impossible for her to ignore the situation.

"stop."

There was a coquettish shout, those big guys stopped their hands, looked up and saw that it was just a little girl, so they didn't pay attention to Feng Wuxie.

"Where did you get the little girl's film, don't meddle in your own business, go and go..."

One of them, a man in a blue shirt and with beards, said in a vicious voice.

Feng Wuxie lifted his lips and smiled, pointing to the child on the ground, "It's just a child, why do you need to use such a heavy hand?"

"He, he stole, stole things." A dry and thin man stammered.

"Even if it's stealing, the government will punish him. If you continue to beat him like this, he will die."

"Beating to death is none of your business, and you don't even ask, who is the Qinglong gang afraid of in this land?" The bearded man laughed and said loudly.

A few people next to him also echoed, yes, yes.

Qinglong Gang?
Feng Wuxie looked at their arms, and sure enough, he saw a green dragon tattoo, which looked familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, Feng Wuxie sneered.

No wonder it looks familiar, the day I traveled here, the rogues I met also had this pattern on their arms.

Zhengchou couldn't find you, and now it's delivered to your door.

Feng Wuxie smiled, raised his hand and threw a piece of silver to them, saying: "Is it enough?"

When those gangsters saw her throwing the money over, they thought they were afraid of the Qinglong Gang, and the bearded leader said in a nasty voice, "Just kidding, with such a little money, why are you sending the beggar?"

Feng Wuxie sneered inwardly, holding a few silver needles in his hands calmly, motioning for those gangsters to come forward.

"Then what are you looking at?"

The gangsters were already defenseless against Feng Wuxie. When they heard that they were asked to come forward, they thought she had some treasure in her hand, so they all surrounded her foolishly.

But in a flash, something seemed to fly towards them.

Whoosh...

Before the gangsters could see what it was, a stabbing pain came from their bodies, and they all covered their bodies and yelled.

"Ah, it hurts..."

"This little girl actually throws a hidden weapon, let's do it together."

"Yes, hack her to death."

A few gangsters were holding swords and sticks, and all of them rushed forward towards Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie stood in the same place calmly, watching these people who were about to die with cold eyes, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth, and the movement of his toes was like a bolt of lightning rushing out.

Those gangsters didn't understand what was going on, so they were slapped heavily on the face, so that their eyes were staring.

He heard the sound of crackling and gangster's screams all around, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Feng Wuxie's clothes, only a faint shadow walked back and forth between them.

When Feng Wuxie gained a firm foothold again, those gangsters were all lying on the ground staggered, their faces swollen like pig's heads.

Now the bearded man didn't dare to go forward anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said vaguely: "Little girl, just wait, our Qinglong gang will not let you go."

After speaking, he took those few people and ran away.

Feng Wuxie raised his hand casually, and a silver needle pierced his buttocks. He only heard the bearded man groan, and knelt down on the ground with one leg.

He touched the butt with his hand, and it was full of blood. The gangsters in front saw that the beard fell off, and hurriedly tugged him again fearfully, fearing that Feng Wuxie's silver needle would come again.

After the group of people had left, Feng Wuxie went to see the child's injuries.

I checked him for him, but fortunately, it was all skin trauma, and no bones or muscles were injured.

She squatted down, took out the golden sore medicine in her sleeve, and handed it to the child: "Take it, don't steal anything from now on."

The little boy was dirty all over, but his eyes were big and bright, with a faint hint of anger, his fists were clenched tightly, he looked straight at Feng Wuxie, and did not pick up the things in her hand , struggling to squeeze out two words: "No, steal."

It was only then that Feng Wuxie realized that she had done something wrong. How could she have forgotten that those people were cannibalistic bastards? How could such a young child steal things.

She felt a little guilty in her heart, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't figure it out."

He took out a few taels of silver from his sleeve and handed it to the little boy: "I apologize."

However, the little boy still didn't pick it up, but just stared at the herbs in Feng Wuxie's hand.

Feng Wuxie handed the medicinal materials in front of him and asked, "Do you need medicinal materials?"

The little boy nodded.

"But the medicinal properties of these herbs are very complicated, do you know how to use them?" Feng Wuxie just asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the little boy spread the medicinal materials on the ground, picked out the medicinal materials for treating external injuries and put them in a pile, and then put the medicinal materials for treating internal injuries in a pile.

Soon, all the medicinal materials were prepared, Feng Wuxie was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he knew so much at such a young age, and the division was accurate.

The little boy pointed to the medicinal materials for treating external and internal injuries, and said bluntly, "I want it."

Feng Wuxie nodded, and after getting her permission, the little boy took the medicinal materials in his hand, glanced at Feng Wuxie, turned and left.

Feng Wuxie hurriedly followed, but he didn't expect that the little boy was injured and walked so fast.

If it wasn't for Feng Wuxie's lightness kung fu, he might have lost it.

This kid knows kung fu, but so many people beat him up just now, why didn't they fight back?
If he wanted to hide his kung fu intentionally, why did he show it in front of Feng Wuxie?
Following the little boy like this, until he reached a ruined temple, he stopped, pointed inside with his finger, and said to Feng Wuxie, "Go in, go in."

Feng Wuxie took a look at the ruined temple, and didn't sense any dangerous aura inside, so he stepped in.

The temple was dilapidated, the statues were crumbling, the ground was covered with weeds, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air.

The little boy walked around Feng Wuxie, squatted down at the innermost corner, and pushed aside the straw, revealing a person.

He picked up the broken bowl on the ground, poured some water from a broken crock pot, and carefully fed it into the lying man's mouth.

Then she looked at Feng Wuxie, with a hint of pleading in her eyes: "Help her."

Feng Wuxie walked forward, only to find that the person lying on the ground was weakly breathing, with blood on his face, and when he pushed the straw away, a stench came over him.

(End of this chapter)