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The voice behind him was generous, and Jason turned his head to look. A middle-aged man in a gray preaching robe was standing there, looking at him with a smile.

The man is not tall, and the broad Taoist robe obscures the figure, making it impossible to see whether he is strong or not, but his face is square, plus the five strands of beard he has raised, it looks a little dusty, and he holds it in his hands. A long streamer with a bamboo pole.

It says--

Wonderful calculation.

A Tai Chi is drawn on the text.

The next second also depicts gossip?,?,?,?,?,?,?,?.

As Jason looked at the long banner, the middle-aged Taoist priest came over with a smile.

"The encounter of this friend is fate, and the poor way will give you a triumph.

Your head is horny, your eyes are obscure, and a red cloud floats across your forehead. Obviously, a catastrophe is imminent! "

The middle-aged Taoist priest said so.

Jason didn't speak immediately. He first looked at each other with a smile, then turned around and picked up a brick at the entrance of the alley, and said in a very calm tone: "Since the master can pinch and count, don't you know if you count yourself?"

"what?"

The middle-aged Taoist stared at the half brick in Jason's hand, and when he heard Jason's question, he also subconsciously answered.

"Since you gave me a trigram for the master of the house, I happened to have learned a little too, and I also gave you a trigram-you have a **** disaster, don't you know if you believe it?"

Doubao explained to the side, slowly raising the whip in his hand.

The middle-aged Taoist priest first looked at the half-brick in Jason's hand, then at the whip in Doubao's hand, and immediately waved his hand again and again.

"do not!

No need to!

Today I saw an expert, but Xiaodao didn’t know that the sky was high and the earth was thicker!

There is an amulet here, which is counted as an apologize for the two of you! "

The middle-aged Taoist priest said, threw down a talisman made of yellow paper talisman, turned and ran.

The action was swift, as if there was a beast behind him.

too frightening!

Who are these people!

Don't let people fool you!

Just half-brick and whip, brash man!

They are all reckless!

Far away, Jason also heard the other's whisper.

Although I didn't hear the bean buns, I guessed it.

Subconsciously, Doubao took out a bamboo tube and prepared to give it to the other party when he raised his hand.

However, Jason raised his hand and stopped.

"The owner, don't worry, what is not fatal is itching powder."

Doubao was worried about Jason's misunderstanding, and immediately explained.

The inside of Beidu and the outside of Beidu are different. Of course, the bean buns are clearly distinguished by themselves.

Jason showed a meaningful smile.

"Where is this?"

Jason asked softly.

"Northern Capital!"

Doubao replied casually.

"anything else?"

Jason continued to ask.

"Outside the six doors...huh?!"

After talking about the bean bag, I found it was wrong.

People in Beidu were horrified at the ‘six doors’, and couldn’t wait to stay away. How could there be liars in this place?

Liars are similar to thieves in that they are willing to choose places with many people.

At least, the ‘target’ is rich.

There is no reason to be at the door of "Six Doors".

This is like the news reported in Jason's hometown: The thief who grabbed a bag was just about to run, and a hundred trained soldiers came on the face. It must be impossible to fight, but he can't run... and he can't run.

At that time, the psychological shadow of the bag thief was estimated to be so large that it could contain all the tears of regret.

There is also a truth in front of me.

Really, "six doors" are for dry rice?

At that time, the gray and black catchers who came and went from time to time, the blue-clothed catchers were not blind.

"He came for us."

Doubao said with certainty.

Jason glanced at Doubao and nodded in agreement.

Jason is a little strange.

From the perspective of Doubao, it should be reflected at the first glance.

Just thinking about something?

Doubao noticed the gaze of his patron, and his pretty face blushed.

She was really thinking about something just now.

It was when she was a child and when she first came to Beidu, she followed her parents and watched them walking hand in hand on the streets of Beidu.

At that time, she was a little envious, and wanted to go to the middle, pulling her father while pulling her mother.

but……

Rejected by parents.

‘This is a rare happiness for Dad. ’

‘Mum and Dad are remembering the beginning. ’

Hearing such words, Doubao was unhappy.

She always felt that her birth was an accident.

At that time, Doubao made up his mind to find a man who would like to walk on the streets of Beidu.

Just now, she was thinking about this.

She should hold the hand of her patron without a trace.

Therefore, I was distracted.

Moreover, thinking about it now, I am also distracted.

Jason glanced at the beanbag without further questioning.

Who has nothing to worry about yet.

Kneeling down, he checked the yellow paper talisman on the ground, and after confirming that there was no danger, Jason picked it up.

Seen from the outside, the amulets are like other amulets, they are all written talisman, folded into a triangle.

But there is a note in this amulet--

Wanshou Temple, three shifts.

Looking at the words like this, Jason's mouth curled up.

I also saw the beanbag on the side.

"trap."

Doubao said with certainty.

Jason was noncommittal, installed the note, and continued to walk towards the six doors.

There is no doubt that this is a trap against him.

Is it because of the "Heart Devouring Teaching" just now?

There is still an arrangement, Jason doesn't know for the time being.

However, he knew that this ‘trap’ could be dealt with in a more labor-saving way.

The dark lacquered buildings made the bright streets and alleys full of depression. When Jason walked to the gate of the'six doors', he finally saw the entrance of the mansion composed of three groups of gates.

Three-bay layout.

In the middle is the gate, and one gate is forward in each pillar on both sides.

Three gates, six in total.

Each fan is washed out like ink.

It's dark and deep.

There is also a strong sense of killing.

This is the feeling of ordinary people.

Under the perception of ordinary Jason, when he stepped into the street close to the'six doors', there was a gaze firmly locked on him, and when he walked to the door, such a gaze was early Has become three ways.

Compared with the first one, the latter two are completely cold.

However, there is no malice.

It's not killing intent.

It is the qualitative change that has taken place after the accumulation of murderous aura over the years.

Obviously, the latter two stalkers are definitely the kind of existence that kills countless people.

Torturer? Hangman?

Just as Jason guessed, the door on the side of the six doors opened.

Feng Feiyu, dressed in purple, walked out.

"Mr. Mu."

Feng Feiyu walked to Jason and greeted him with his fists.

Jason replied, and then, without concealing it, he told Xu Dashan and others about the need for help because they were trapped by the ‘Secret of the Heart Spell’.

"It's the'Heart Devouring Teaching' again!

This group of guys is really a hundred-legged worm that is dead but not stiff!

Do something for us every year. "

Feng Feiyu frowned and said angrily.

There was no need for Jason to ask, Feng Feiyu explained immediately.

Since the ‘Heart Devouring Sect’ was wiped out by Xiaoyao King and the masters of “Six Doors” twenty years ago, the remnants of the ‘Heart Devouring Sect’ have completely hated the empire.

They sneaked into the northern capital one after another, looking for opportunities to take revenge.

"It's revenge, but it's not for your own convenience at all?

Where is the population and resources like Beidu?

It is extremely convenient whether it is seeking wealth and killing one's life to **** the'secret medicine' or practicing the'mind-chewing technique'. "

Feng Feiyu said with a cold snort, killing intent in his eyes.

Then, the chief arrester in purple clothes said to Jason.

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, this matter is handed over to us'six doors.' I will send someone to Ji Shitang to treat Mr. Xu and others in a while.

and also……

It's already midday, and I know there is a nice restaurant nearby, and I promised to invite Mr. Mu for a meal before. We might as well hit the sun if we choose a day. "

Feng Feiyu said so.

"Great."

Jason nodded sharply.

Feng Feiyu smiled when he saw Jason's crisp appearance.

"Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go."

After Feng Feiyu finished speaking, he quickly walked back into the'six doors'.

About ten minutes later, after changing into the purple chief arrester's clothes, Feng Feiyu, dressed in casual clothes, walked out.

"The clothes are garish. If I really want to wear those clothes to eat, I will be blasted out by the boss."

Feng Feiyu explained.

When speaking, the corners of his mouth tilted involuntarily.

Looking at this smile, Jason could be sure that the relationship between the boss and the chief arrester in purple clothes was not ordinary.

In fact, it is the same.

Following Feng Feiyu, Jason and Doubao went through several streets and alleys, and came to a wine shop with no signboard. It was a pure wooden building with only one floor. Currently there is a pole standing on the pole. A piece of cloth with the word'wine' written on it.

The cloth with the word "wine" written on it is already mottled, obviously a very old age.

The facilities of the wine shop are also very old, and the thresholds are almost rounded, and it is almost impossible to pack the pulp.

In the wine shop, there are six or seven tables surrounding the wooden pillar branch, and two swift shop assistants are busy.

A woman wearing a cloth skirt and a wooden hairpin, a woman under the age of 20, stood behind the counter and looked at the account book.

The shop is not big, but there are a lot of people.

Most of them were shirtless vendors and pawns, sitting there laughing happily.

A small number of decently dressed people ordered the wine, pouring and drinking with restraint, looking at the woman behind the counter from time to time.

Obviously, the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

Feng Feiyu stepped forward directly.

Humph.

A cold snort blasted directly into the ears of these well-dressed people.

Plop, plop.

These people just fell to the ground.

One by one stood up in embarrassment, and was about to roar.

However, when he saw Feng Feiyu, his face changed immediately and he began to tremble.

Those who responded quickly, immediately dropped a silver dollar, covered their face and walked away.

The reaction is slow, the crotch is starting to get wet right now.

Feng Feiyu was not too dirty, so he picked it up and threw it outside the wine shop.

During the whole process, the people around laughed loudly, and there was neither hindrance nor excessive discussion.

Obviously used to it.

After handling a batch of flies, Feng Feiyu walked back and leaned to the counter with a smile.

"Su Niang, give me some water, I wash my hands, I just touched the pickled things to wash."

"Go to the backyard by yourself."

The woman in the commoner skirt frowned and said angrily.

"okay."

Feng Fei went to the backyard to wash his hands, then came back again and sat at a table with Jason and Doubao.

"I want the third child."

Feng Feiyu greeted the shop second, and then turned to look at Jason.

"Mr. Mu, what do you want?"

Feng Feiyu asked.

"Elbow, croquettes."

Jason replied.

"You came before?"

Feng Feiyu looked at Jason unexpectedly.

The location of this place is remote, and most people can't find it at all. Only the neighbors in the neighborhood and coolies who are greedy for cheap and not too tired can find it.

Of course, there are also some unruly ones.

It's like those thrown out by him.

Had it not been for being worthy of his status as a chief arrester, Feng Feiyu would have broken the legs of these bastards.

Therefore, unless it is a native of Beidu.

Otherwise, you can't find it at all.

And Jason has even more information on the'six doors', and he has never been to Beidu at all.

"No, but I smell it, it smells good."

Jason pointed in the direction of the backyard kitchen.

Feng Feiyu was taken aback, then laughed.

"Do as Mr. Mu said."

Feng Feiyu said to Xiao Er.

"Come on, my lord."

Xiao Er and Feng Feiyu are obviously also acquainted with each other. After speaking with a smile, he turned around and arranged to go.

After a while, the dishes came.

The first thing that came up was Feng Feiyu's three most important things: cucumbers, fried peanuts, and tomatoes mixed in sugar.

There is also a pot of tea.

"I'm on duty in the afternoon and I can't drink.

I'm really sorry.

Let me owe you Mr. Mu again. "

After picking up the tea and pouring a cup of tea for Jason, Feng Feiyu said apologetically.

Martial artists love to drink, this is because martial arts practitioners have strong energy and blood, and wine can invigorate blood.

In daily life, a cup of rice wine can not only invigorate blood, but if you add medicinal materials, it will have great benefits for the body for a long time.

Therefore, warriors love to drink more or less.

"Great."

Jason never refuses someone invited to dinner.

In this regard, Feng Feiyu was very happy.

He likes people who don't cheat.

I prefer people who are calm in front of him.

Few people can achieve these two points, not only because he is the chief arrester of Ziyi, but also because he is the heir of the Feng family.

Those who came to him were more or less purposeful.

Jason is different.

Just come here to eat.

just……

Why is it so edible? !

Feng Feiyu was not surprised when Jason opened his mouth and ate an elbow in twos or twos.

Martial arts practitioners have a good appetite.

Let go of eating, eating three or five elbows at one meal is not a problem.

But when Jason ate ten elbows and hundreds of croquettes in a row, Feng Feiyu's face changed.

Because at this time, Jason's speed of eating has not changed from before.

Still a rhythm.

One elbow in two mouths.

Raising your hand and grabbing it is five or six **** and put them in your mouth.

Not only was Feng Feiyu surprised by Jason's bold appearance, but the people around him were also surprised. Even the female boss, who was called "Su Niang", also frequently cast her eyes.

Thirty elbows are gone for a cup of tea.

The croquettes are also clean.

"Master, the elbows and the **** are gone. Would you like to get some other things for you?"

Xiao Er asked with a wry smile.

He has seen something edible, but he has never seen something so edible.

You know, these thirty elbows are three days' worth of their shop.

Others come, that is, cut a couple of wines.

He doesn't look like this master, who eats with his mouth open without vomiting bones.

"on."

Jason said concisely.

Soon, all kinds of food were brought up.

Most of them are the old three: smashing cucumbers, mixing tomatoes, fried peanuts, etc., occasionally scrambled eggs, cut a pig ear is not easy.

This is a place for the poor, so naturally you can't force anything.

But no matter how cheap it is, it also has a price.

When Xiao Er went out to buy food for the sixth time, Feng Feiyu couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed Jason's hand and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Mu, wait! I beg you for something. I’m in a hurry this time and I didn’t bring enough money. If you eat any more, you have to be here to wash the dishes for Su Niang. Although I am happy to do it, Su Niang is definitely not..."

"I do."

The female boss standing at the counter raised her head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said solemnly.

Then, he waved at Xiao Eryi on the side.

Immediately, Xiao Er rushed into the backyard. After a while, a large pot of stewed pork was brought out and placed in front of Jason.

Jason looked at Lu Zhu, and then at Feng Feiyu, who was begging.

In the end, Jason opted for braised cooking.

Feng Feiyu looked incredulous.

You actually choose to cook, don't you choose me?

Isn't my Feng someone worth a pot of stew?

"Go, the backyard kitchen just lacks a dishwashing machine."

Su Niang said with a serious face.

"Su Niang, can you?"

"No, go, wash the dishes."

Su Niang did not give in at all.

"and many more!"

Just when Feng Feiyu admitted his fate, Jason suddenly spoke. Feng Feiyu was overjoyed, but Jason didn't lift his head, and threw out a talisman with a note.

"The fortune teller gave it to me, and the rest is up to you.

Well……

This stew is delicious, the boss will give me two more pots. "

When Feng Feiyu picked up the note, despair immediately appeared on his face when he heard this.

He felt that he couldn't do without this within three or five days.

Su Niang smiled.

"Good Le."

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