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Chapter 115: Into the Night (Part 1)

"Who wears cloth shoes, the monk always feels that we are too unfaithful enough."

Walking on his horse, he got closer and closer to Zhuque Street. Wuhua, who had been holding back all the way, finally couldn't help but speak.

When he looked at Zhang Bushi in a blink of an eye, he saw his eyebrows frowning, and a trace of murderous aura climbed up between his thick ink-like eyebrows.

When his heart moved, the monk Wuhua subconsciously said, "You don't want to wear cloth shoes, you also want it..."

"Corruption."

Zhang Bushi spoke expressionlessly.

Wuhua was stunned, nodded, and then shook his head again: "Who is wearing cloth shoes, what if Donor An really does that?"

Hearing this, Zhang Bushi sneered, raised the corner of his mouth, and glanced coldly at Wuhua: "Silly monk, do you really believe it?"

Unlike Wuhua, who had never left Qin State since childhood and had never left the great Buddha in the temple, Zhang Bushi was displaced in a small distance and even traveled from Guanxi to Guanzhong. His experience and knowledge were superior to Wuhua. After he had achieved success in his cultivation, he often left Zhong and went out to practice. If he didn't know the truth when the mother and daughter came out, he didn't know what happened after Li Lin and An Bochen said something, and after seeing An Bochen's face that made him feel a little heartbroken, Zhang Bushi didn't know what happened.

But the little monk next to him wanted to stand out, but hesitated, and struggled to death along the way, and Zhang Bushi couldn't stand it.

"Amitabha, donor An is a honest person and will definitely not do such things."

Wuhua finally stopped hesitating and said yelling Buddha's name.

"Just figure it out. When you go back and finish your meal, you will go to the prison after getting ready for your outfit."

No longer paying attention to Wuhua, Zhang Bushi rolled his eyes, slapped his horse's buttocks, and took the lead.

As soon as they arrived at Yiyun Inn, the two of them felt something was wrong. Today, the inn seemed particularly lively. There was a cart of silk outside the door, and someone was talking to the sound of this inn loudly.

The heart tightened, and the two of them rolled over and dismounted at the same time. They walked into the inn quickly. They saw a fancy dressed little fat man saying something with a smile. At the long table beside him, the young girl was eating and ignoring Li Xiaoguan. Although they ignored it, Wuhua and Zhang Bushi could see the impatientness on the face of the white-eyed boy, and a trace of murderous intent flashed between his eyebrows.

Zhang Bushi looked sad, and Wuhua also looked helpless.

Brother An turned himself in, but his followers were still making trouble with others. Judging from his appearance, he didn't know that he would cause death at any time.

When he heard it closer, Zhang Bushi and Wuhua were stunned. Li Xiaoguan was actually talking about a matchmaker.

"If you don't believe this brother, please ask. My brother An is a famous hero in Liujing. He is a horse and a single-shot martial arts field. Even the emperor praised him and gave him a scholar. Your sister looks delicate and eats this little bit. How can you eat enough? Just follow my brother and eat all the big fish and meat in the future. Besides, I am not here empty-handed today. As long as my brother is ready to get off, this car of brocade belongs to you. As the saying goes, the orders of my father and brother, the words of the matchmaker... As long as my brother is ready to get off, hehe, we will be in-laws in the future."

Li Xiaoguan said with a slutty look, his two chubby mouths squirted quickly, which was particularly light at this time.

In order to dispel An Wazi's "thinking" about him, Li Xiaoguan took great pains and spent the whole afternoon wandering on the old Tang ancient road. He thought that his graceful demeanor and eloquence would definitely impress several beautiful shop daughters, but he didn't know that because of his former "involuntary" and Sima Jin's intentional or unintentional mention, Li Xiaoguan, the Moyun Tower, was already infamous. Even though he was as shameless as he was turned away for an afternoon, he was discouraged.

Turning around in disappointment, passing by Yiyun Inn, Li Xiaoguan accidentally saw Yue Qingqing and immediately turned sad to joy.

This "brother and sister" can only stay in the cheapest inn. The girl looked even more sick, obviously she was against the down-and-out people. Isn't what she lacked? Li Xiaoguan was quite proud of her inference. She waved her hand and ordered the "Shuangjie" of Yuanjing Village to steal money and buy a car of brocade, but she didn't want to lose her reputation as An Wazi.

"You two, why not go down and meet my brother An, hehe, please feel satisfied with the custody, feel satisfied with the custody."

Li Xiaoguan rubbed his hands, piled up his face and looked at Yue Qingqing with a smile, without saying a word, but he didn't notice that the first Wang Feng on the other side clenched his fists, and the blue veins were raised, obviously on the verge of going wild. If it weren't for Yue Qingqing's eyes, Li Xiaoguan would have died long ago.

"Hehe, Bo Chen and I are as close as brothers. I also call my brother-in-law..."

Brother-in-law?

First, Wang Feng's teeth creaked, and the cold light burst out in his white eyes, but he couldn't help it anymore.

Before he could strike, two gusts of wind rushed over, and three fighting spirits collided in the cramped inn, but no one took advantage.

Yue Qingqing finally raised her head and looked at the two teenagers standing beside Li Xiaoguan curiously. She thought about it and then buried her head in the meal.

Li Xiaoguan naturally didn't know that he had just walked in front of the gate of hell. He was still talking happily about the media, but was dragged aside by Wuhua and Zhang Bushi in a blink of an eye.

"Who are you...Huh, it's you... Hum? The little white-faced monk!"

Li Xiaoguan shivered and broke free from Wuhua Yubai's hands, his face turned pale and a little at a loss.

After looking at Zhang Bushi, Wuhuahe shook his head and said with a serious look: "Master Li, your brother An can't get married anymore... He just went to Jingyi Mansion and surrendered himself."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoguan was stunned at first, then changed color and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. His previous eloquence and sweet words were suddenly thrown out of the sky.

"Puchi..."

When laughter sounded, Yue Qingqing was eating with her head, but she couldn't help laughing out loud. Then she covered her mouth and became a dignified and quiet little jade family. Even the first Wang Feng next to her felt ridiculous. A little fat man appeared inexplicably, and he was determined to help someone match his wife, but the man turned himself in prison... What's the matter?

"Don't ask more questions, don't think too much. I will go to prison with the monk later. You can take care of your luggage, prepare more money, and run away with him when Brother An comes back. Remember, don't leak the news."

Looking at Li Xiaoguan who was at a loss, Zhang Bushi said solemnly.

Even though he lowered his voice, the first Wang Feng, who was not far away, still looked at Wuhua and Zhang Bushi deeply, and then lowered his head to eat.

First, Wang Feng and his wife finished their meal, left their copper coins and went upstairs. Wuhua and Zhang Bushi also hurried upstairs to prepare for their outfits, leaving Li Xiaoguan alone standing stupidly. After a long time, he woke up and turned his head and ran towards Mo Yunlou.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Xiaoguan was intercepted.

He raised his head and saw Xiao Hou staring at him with a smile.

"Little official, where are you rushing to go in such a hurry?"

"Bo Chen...I, I..."
Chapter completed!
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