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"Can't you see, buy pastries." Jiuyan said, showing a naughty smile.

It is normal for him to be a little naughty at this age, so Shunzi did not take this matter to heart.

But Shunzi does not mean that Jiufu does not exist.

He looked at Jiuyan, who was happily holding pastries, frowned.

In his opinion, although Jiuyan was created by Nalan Qian, it was no different from him, a man in the heavenly realm.

How can he behave like this?

No matter how much he thinks about it, he will not say it out. After all, this is the world, not the heaven.

Jiuyan is young and it is not difficult to understand. If he talks about this, it will not only make people disagree, but also lose the favorability of the straight who inserted in the middle of the road.

So Jiufu tacitly chose to shut up.

Several people finished buying pastries and were about to go back. But at this moment, a sound of horse hooves came from the front.

Jiufu's brows trembled, and he looked into the distance and said coldly.

"What's going on"

"I don't know." Jiuyan shook his head, "Let's go and take a look."

“Okay.”

Although Jiufu doesn't like Jiuyan's attitude, the enemy doesn't care about these things now.

The three of them walked to the front together, but when they saw the scenery in front, their fists became tighter and tighter.

A few horses appeared in front of them, and there were immediately a few men in their thirties and forties sitting. They all had a package on their hands and a pearl necklace exposed from the package.

"Are we robbed?" Shunzi leaned behind Jiufu with a nervous look on his face and pulled his sleeve, "Jiufu, it's not safe here, let's go quickly."

This insecurity is the truth. After all, there are many people gathering around, and those people scramble for the vendor's belongings and then leave.

But will Jiufu really let them rob it? Obviously, it won’t be possible.

Jiufu was born in a barracks and hated evil. The one he hated the most was the guy who bullied and robbed people.

At some point, there was a sword in his hand.

He let go of Shunzi's hand and walked to the group of robbers.

When the robber saw Jiufu walking to him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the leader walked to Jiufu, and he touched Jiufu's arm with his arm.

"Who are you meddling for other people's business? Why should you be beaten?"

It was at this moment that Jiufu noticed who the leader was.

Wei Wen's younger brother, Wei Shuo.

Jiufu sneered when he saw him.

"Isn't this the second in command of Heifeng Village? Isn't staying in Heifeng Village? What are you doing here?"

"What I do here requires reporting like you as a slave"

Why did Wei Shuo know that Jiu Fu's part was all caused by his clothes?

The people of Jian'an have made a living by livestock, and they wear clothes made of fur.

The only ones who can wear clothes are their servants.

"You really don't need to report to me what you do." Jiufu sneered, "But I should take care of the bullying of the people."

As he said that, he raised his sword and walked towards Wei Shuo.

Wei Shuo saw Jiufu walking towards him with a sword in his arms, "If you want to kill me, then you have to see if you have that great ability."

As he said that, he pointed to the eaves.

"It's too small, how about we're going to be?"

"Okay." Jiu Fu responded happily.

When he turned to the eaves, Shunzi stopped him, "Jiufu, do you know martial arts?"

"Yes." Jiu Fu showed a deep smile on his face, "I have never been bought by his ex-prefect again and I had read a little bit of three-legged kung fu before. But because I haven't practiced for too long, I'm a little unfamiliar. I'm just right to practice with him now."

This guy said it was really like that.

Jiuyan thought helplessly.

Jiufu said, lightly pressing his toes and flew up to the eaves.

Wei Shuo looked down and said to the man named Liangshan.

"Tow the sword in your hand."

"yes."

Liangshan nodded and threw the sword in his hand onto the eaves.

Wei Shuo flipped over, caught the sword thrown by Liangshan, and then stabbed towards Jiufu.

Jiufu dodged Wei Shuo's attack.

"Martial arts are good." Wei Shuo praised sincerely, "It's really hard to imagine that you are actually a servant who serves people. By the way, if you are interested in coming to Heifeng Village, if you come, I might be able to give you a small manager."

Seeing Jiufu dressed up, he guessed that he must be a servant from a certain family, not a secret guard. However, his martial arts skills are so good, how could he fall to the point of becoming a servant?

The more Wei Shuo thought about it, the more confused he felt.

Forget it, it is better to get people to Heifeng Village.

Wei Shuo thought he was a person who valued talents, so he thought of putting Jiufu aside.

After all, it is a pity that his martial arts are buried in the master's house. It is better to go to Heifeng Village to do things for him.

"No need." Jiufu said in a deep voice, "I stayed well in the main house, there is no need to be a bandit in Heifeng Village."

"Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude." Wei Shuo said that, and attacked Jiufu.

Wei Shuo is like this, and Jiufu is not a vegetarian. His sword is like a water snake, attacking Wei Shuo.

Although Wei Shuo is very skilled in martial arts, he is not as good as Jiu Fu's once "glorious".

He took advantage of Wei Shuo's inattention and started to activate his own thoughts, and a small flame appeared on his hand.

He took the flames as if he had eyes and rushed towards Wei Shuo.

Wei Shuo was unprepared and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

"Tsk, it's so pitiful."

Jiufu walked to Wei Shuo and looked at him coldly.

He said in a voice with only two people, "You are so amazing that the second in command of Heifeng Village is really the dirty idea of ​​killing your brother and then taking office."

After hearing this, Wei Shuo ignored him. Instead, he rolled on the eaves. It was strange that he did not fall down with such a steep eaves.

After more than ten rolls, the fire on Wei Shuo's back finally disappeared.

His back was burned red, but he didn't care about the pain and rolled up and climbed up.

"How did you know?"

"So it's true." Jiu Fu touched his chin with interest and said suddenly, "You younger brother, you actually thought of putting medicine in the brother's mouth, so that he could not wake up. If your brother knew about it, he would be so heartbroken."

"Isn't he so sad?" Wei Shuo said angrily as if he was touched by someone's thoughts. "I have never been better than him since I was a child. My parents think of him when they have any good things and give him any good things first. Every time I see my parents give him delicious food and fun, but I have nothing, I feel so sad."

"But your brother is very nice to you." Jiufu said, "You have so many, are you worthy of him?"

"I."

After hearing this, Wei Shuo was stunned.

"Yes, my brother is so kind to me. Is he worthy of his brother?"
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