The town is not big, four or five alleys can be reached.

The houses are dense, and various sheds are next to each other, blocking the view, and it is difficult to see the distance when looking up.

Mo Li got on the carriage and observed around without a trace. He could not find the suspicious stalker. He couldn't help but look at Meng Qi with a puzzled look.

Meng Qiruo bought two steamer buns from a roadside vendor in the matter, then sat on the shaft, and said while eating: "It's right behind us, the person you think is the most unlikely."

Mo Li naturally didn't turn around directly, then he was alerting the snake. He drove the carriage and glanced back while looking at the road.

A black shadow quickly hid under the eaves.

Although he was quick to move, unfortunately he met Mo Li, who had extraordinary eyesight. In just a moment, Mo Li still saw the other person clearly.

It's a child.

Mo Li pulled off the reins in surprise, and the horse walking in front swayed his head dissatisfied.

"Do you know the most popular saying when talking about the story of the world? The three most difficult types of people in the world are the elderly, children and women. Because these three types of people are not easy to get involved in the world, once they get involved in the world, it means that they have outstanding features. It is best not to provoke them." Meng Qi said with a smile, and he was almost holding a storybook in his hand.

Dr. Mo looked at him silently, thinking to himself why this person is so funny, and he is afraid that he will still make jokes when he is bored.

As long as you study martial arts seriously, everyone can get involved in the world.

People in the martial arts world say this, are they afraid that others will not know that they bully the weak and the strong, and are always caught by the elderly, women and children and bullying them? Or are they self-deprecating that people who live in the martial arts world do not live long and have basically no chance of getting old? Otherwise, why do you specifically suggest that these three types of people dare to be in the martial arts world, and there must be something extraordinary?

"This kid doesn't know martial arts at all."

Meng Qi was not disappointed when Mo Li didn't take the conversation, so he stuffed the buns and said slowly: "It's true, but no one follows us except him."

"The one who will follow us may not be the people from the Holy Lotus Altar." Mo Li thought to himself that it is possible for the robber's inner servant or spy. After all, the rut marks are a bit deep, and it is easy to be considered as carrying goods in the car.

After entering the town, they always had someone who kept leaving the car, which made people more sure there was money in the car.

Because it is difficult to move large goods, the coachman often parks his car next to him and gets off the car to buy tea and food. As long as the car is not stolen, it will be impossible to take a few glances from a distance.

The curtains of the car are not lifted, and people wear straw hats and refuse to show their true colors. They do not go to any shop to rest. They only go to the carriage and horse shop to feed horses and buy fodders. All of them are added up, and no matter which one is eye-catching.

So Mo Li believed that before the people from the Holy Lotus Altar came, they were targeted by bandits who blocked the road and robbed money.

Meng Qi shook his head and said, "Doctor, you don't know. I saw this child talking to another person. The man gave him broken silver. Just as you were talking to the chariot and horsemen, he wore a pair of mud-stained boots. The mud marks were very new. It had not rained last night, and the townsmen would not wear expensive boots. He didn't look like a farmer going down the field. He could only walk a lot of roads before reaching the outsiders in the town. If the bandits want to rob money, shouldn't they have already set up eyeliners in the town?"

The curtains suddenly rose and fell, as if someone had moved inside.

"How long will it take to seal the hole?" Mo Li turned around and looked inside the car.

"It's really coming soon, let's talk about leaving the town." Meng Qi took a bite of the bun slowly, then raised the bun in his hand to show Mo Li the filling that was sizzling with hot oil, and said seriously, "The leaves of the vegetables are not old, and I have added some minced meat. Don't the doctor eat it?"

After tasting the moli, the taste was really not bad, he asked, "Why just buy two?"

"If it's hard to eat, wouldn't it be a loss?" Meng Qi Zhenzhen said.

Mo Li: "…"

Don't pretend to be stupid, he is asking the person in the car."

Meng Qi signaled with his eyes: If you don’t eat a meal, you won’t be hungry. Don’t think he will spend a penny on the people at the Holy Lotus Altar!

Mo Li frowned and looked at the bun in her hand, then shook it for a moment, and gestured with her eyes: Nonsense, you just bought it casually, take it out and divide it if it tastes delicious, and stuff it to Master Yin in the car if it is unpalatable. Do you think I don’t know?

The two of them held buns in front of each other, looking at each other speechlessly.

The people of the town who accidentally saw this scene: "..."

What's wrong with the bun?

What kind of weird guy is this?

They subconsciously took a step back and walked around the carriage.

The kid who was following the carriage pinched the money in his pocket and looked hesitant. In the end, the hardness of the silver made him make up his mind, rushed up and lay in front of the carriage wheel.

The movement is fast and the position is right, and the wheels will touch the child's legs in the next moment.

The child gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and was ready to roll out so that he could avoid being really crushed to his bones.

He is small and flexible, and the carriage in the alley is very slow. He stared for a long time before he found such an opportunity.

As a result, the child waited for a long time, but he didn't feel anything or any pain. He opened his eyes and found that the carriage had reached the front. He lay on the ground covered with sand and looked confused.

"Yangwa, what's wrong with you? You don't even look at me when you walk, and you almost got crushed by a carriage!"

"That's right, your mother is still sick. If something happens again, how can you live?"

Everyone helped the child up with all their might, and the latter stared at the ruts on the ground, as if he was already crazy.

"You, look!"

The rut suddenly disappeared and appeared on the left.

A good carriage can fly?

This surprising discovery did not attract the attention of the townspeople and the ruts were gone? That was because they ran over to help the man just now. What traces could they see if the sandy land was trampled too much?

The child's face turned pale and he was in a panic while holding his pocket.

The man just gave him money and asked him to stop the car. Now that the matter has not been done, can he still keep the money?

Mo Li on the carriage finally understood the extraordinary features of "a certain three types of people in the rivers and lakes" that Meng Qi just hinted about? Touching the cart?

"How did you know?"

"That person can follow him, why do you want to find a town kid who doesn't understand martial arts? This is a test. He thinks that we leave too obvious and he is a little unbelievable." Meng Qi snorted, then said, "What can a child do? It's nothing more than shouting, coming to make trouble, or lying under your wheel."

The curtain of the carriage had just fluttered down, and the person who was observing secretly had seen that there was a man wearing only a white shirt in the car.

"You shook off the carriage and avoided the child. Now you are alerting the snake?" Mo Li asked.

"That's not to be true. He only made sure that there must be an internal master among you and me. Shouldn't he know about this when he discovered that Master Yin and others from the Holy Lotus Altar were missing? God abducted people without knowing it, and even turned the county government into a huge upset..."

Mo Li helplessly stopped someone's bragging.

Thinking about when he was in Zhushan County, Xue Lingjun mentioned that Master Meng was still scared, and then he thought about the first time he met Meng Qi, his amazement at this man's appearance as a hermit, and his appreciation after a hearty sword battle, and he realized that the other party might also be secretly happy in the dragon vein, etc.

Mo Li almost wanted to say to herself at that time: Press it early, and if you don’t press a certain dragon vein, you will go to heaven.

Meng Qi was still restrained before he recovered his memory and was frightened by the original body of the gerbil. Now... it would be fine if he didn't say it.

The carriage swayed out of the town.

There were coachmen coming out to buy food at the foot shops at the entrance of the town. The caravan and escorts I encountered on the road yesterday were also among them. They first recognized Mo Li's horse, and their expressions changed slightly.

The most taboo thing they are to always meet the same group of people when they escort the car.

Maybe it’s a coincidence, maybe it’s a person with ulterior motives, so you won’t be bad.

"Where are the goods? Have you all seen it?"

"It was piled up in the backyard of the inn, with someone staring at it, and the boss and the others, nothing happened."

That being said, it would be too late to have an accident.

Several times, the soldiers were about to go to the inn to find the escort, but suddenly they heard a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

A short arrow pierced onto the wall of the carriage.

The streets were quiet, and the people rushed around and fled. The sound of short arrows continued, like a heavy rain hitting the carriage. This was the machine spring bow and crossbow, with a strong force and great momentum, which shocked the carriage outward.

"Ye!"

The trailer's horse neighed loudly, spread its hooves and ran away.

Immediately afterwards, several figures jumped out from behind a large house at the entrance of the town, rushed to chase him, bringing smoke and dust all the way.

The caravan driver and the caravan slowly came out from the hiding place with their heads in their hands, looking full of fear. The robbers who were robbing knives were not afraid, they just beat them, but they couldn't afford to use a banned crossbow and bow.

At this moment, Meng Qi had a calm face. Although he noticed an ambush at the entrance of the town, he did not expect that the people at the Holy Lotus Altar would not be able to wait to take action directly in front of everyone.

Mo Li brushed open the curtain, and Master Yin inside looked shocked and angry. He heard it so clearly that all the sharp arrows were coming at him.

No, the main target of the short arrow is the horse.

After all, the horse died, and the car stopped it.

There was just a black carp, and none of them hit. The strong wind blew the horse's mane into a mess, as if he was drilling through the haystack with his head.

At this time, the time for sealing the hole was up. Master Yin's hands and feet were stiff, and he curled his body desperately and didn't dare to raise his head. He cursed constantly.

"Don't pretend?" Meng Qi said sarcastically.

When Master Yin was arrested last night, this man could only kowtow, and kept pretending to be stupid.

Master Yin is nearly fifty years old, with gray hair and fat figure. He lay down and occupied the entire carriage. From last night to now, he has almost never closed his eyes, and is frightened to eavesdrop on the conversation between Mo Li and the other two.

However, after listening, he could not hear any good news. Apart from knowing that Mo Li was a doctor and the other person's surname was Meng, the two of them seemed to have to deal with the Holy Lotus Altar, there was no useful news.

The accent is Taijing, and the official language is very standard. When buying tea, the doctor spoke Yuzhou dialect. When he talked about the price of fodder with the people in the carriage, he changed it to another accent.

Who is this?

Master Yin’s family knew his family affairs. Those stupid people who only know how to worship the Ziwei Star Lord tablet are not considered to be people at the Holy Lotus Hall. The real scholars have a list and practice martial arts. Although Master Yin has a good status in the branch, it is because he can read and write, often receive famous posts from gentry in the county town, and can also meet people on the official side to inquire about news. He really has no martial arts at all.

Master Yin is also considered to be a fame, so except for the weapons that the scholars carry with him or find him, they are basically hidden in the cellar of Master Yin's house. He was also worried and worried about the story of the matter, and now he is even more frightened.

When it falls into the hands of the government, he can still use the excuse of being unaware of the truth or being coerced. Such an unknown gangster does not care about his fame and reputation at all, and can kill someone with a knife.
To be continued...