Chapter 748: Po Taoist and Lai Monk

Dadao Xiaochou spoke, pointed to the three prison vans behind him, and sighed, "The three prison vans have been delivered, and it's time for me to leave."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "You are a distinguished guest invited by Lord Hao. You should also go back to Hacheng and say goodbye to Lord Hao."

Dadao Xiaochou shook his head: "I am not an official in the yamen, I am just a cannibal, I can't care about so many etiquette!" As he spoke, he bowed to Luo Xiaofeng, and then left without looking back.

The big sword Xiaochou walked empty-handed, and his horse, the big sword he was proud of, was gone. His big sword brought him countless glory, and also brought him endless pain and shame. Since he was defeated by the young man in mourning clothes, he no longer used his big sword.

Looking at the back of Dadao Xiaochou, Luo Xiaofeng sighed deeply.

Yuan Genggu said with a smile: "This old man is so stupid. If he goes back with you, the yamen will give him a reward."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and suddenly said, "Six prison carts set out from here, and they will probably arrive at Fengjiazhuang at noon, but the ground here..."

Yuanguchuan said: "Don't worry, Captain Luo, this place is less than fifty miles away from Fengjiazhuang, and it is under the jurisdiction of Tioshui County. The ground is absolutely peaceful." He coughed and continued slowly: "In order to ensure that there is no accident, Tioshui County has sent 200 cavalry and 300 crossbowmen to accompany the guards."

Luo Xiaofeng said in surprise: "Oh?"

Yuanguai said: "Two hundred cavalrymen and three hundred crossbowmen are stationed outside the town and are ready to be dispatched at any time."

Luo Xiaofeng said happily: "Since that's the case, let's clean up and set off now to avoid long nights and dreams."

Fengjiazhuang, hidden among pine, bamboo and green cypress, is a majestic hall, ingenious pavilions, and strange rockery. It all shows its extraordinaryness.

A large group of people were stationed outside the village, and six prison carts were escorted by twenty-four yamen runners and entered the entrance of the village along the blue brick road.

Luo Xiaofeng, Yuanbingbing, and Iron Sword Lixiang, walked in front of the team.

Fengjiazhuang is filled with gongs and drums, and firecrackers are ringing.

Today is not a festival, but Fengjiazhuang is even more lively than the festival.

Fengjiazhuang is decorated with lights and men, women, young and old, have changed into new clothes. Shangguan Chunyu and a group of people have already come out.

Shangguan Chunyu always gives people the impression that he is smart and capable. His white and long face always has a smile on his face. His hair is neatly combed, and it is always smooth and moist. His clothes are excellent in materials, exquisite in production, and extremely fine in workmanship.

Shangguan Chunyu had already come over. His voice was always soft and he was still silly in the south: "I hope it's early and late, and I finally hope it's all for you."

Yuan Genggu said with a smile: "Master Shangguan, have you prepared wine and food? I'm still hungry!"

Shangguan Chunyu smiled happily: "The shop has prepared a small wine, so please treat you to taste it."

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly said: "You have to drink wine, but you also need to help Shangguan in business."

Shangguan Chunyu smiled and said, "Young Master Feng returns to the village, which is a gift from the court and a great joyful event for my Fengjiazhuang. I will definitely arrange it properly."

Tie Jian Lixiang kept looking at Shangguan Chunyu coldly, with obvious disgust and disdain at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. He didn't like men with greasy heads and pink faces, especially sissy like Shangguan Chunyu.

When the wine and food are placed, wine is good wine and food is good. The table for the wine and food is amazingly large, seven times the size of an ordinary table.

Thirty jars of good wine were piled under the table, and 320 good dishes were placed on the table. There were six people who came to the table, Luo Xiaofeng, Tiejian Lixiang, Yuangui, Shangguan Chunyu, and two strangers. The two strangers were very strange. One was the Daoist who was carrying a teapot and holding a teacup, and the other was the monk Lai who was holding a beautiful statue in his arms.

Shangguan Chunyu stood up with a smile: "Let me introduce you, these two are..."

Monk Lai rushed to say, "I am Monk Lai from Yunshan. He is a Po Taoist priest from Wa Temple. He has become a monk. His name and surname have long been thrown out of the sky."

The Taoist Po poured a cup of tea, drank it all, then rolled his eyes, and slowly said, "The monk has no name, but the Taoist priest has it."

Yuan Genggu couldn't help asking, "What do you call Taoist priest?"

The Taoist Po was neither too eager nor too slow, and said one by one: "I am a piece of melon that is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is a piece of melon."

Yuan Genggu stared at his round little eyes and smiled, "There are any names in the world that are stranger than me?"

The Taoist Po touched his chin and said lightly: "My name is not strange, but his name is strange." As he spoke, he glanced at the monk Lai next to him.

Monk Lai was not angry, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Since the old Taoist Dugu said that, I dare not lie anymore."

Yuan Genggu said curiously: "What do you call a master?"

Monk Lai said seriously: "My surname is Hu, and she is known as Master Hu Se."

Yuan Genggu looked at the beautiful statue in Monk Lai's arms, and smiled and said, "Good name, a veritable good name!"

Dugu Gua Chia suddenly stood up and shouted outside the door: "Change tea, change tea!"

As soon as the shouts fell, two handsome boys carried tea buckets made of iron and ran in like flying.

When the iron bucket is opened, the tea fragrance is scented. The tea bucket is filled with excellent melon slices.

Luo Xiaofeng was secretly funny. He had seen many people who love to drink tea, but this was the first time he had seen only big-leaf melon slices. Is this how Dugu melon slices got its name?

Master Hu Se on the table suddenly flew out like a flying distance.

Tie Jian Lixiang was shocked when she saw Master Hu Se disappearing at the door. Because he discovered that when Master Hu Se left the table, he used the long-lost martial arts "Phantom Magical Art". It is said that when he practiced this skill to 80% of the time, he could hide his traces without being discovered.

Master Hu Se just ran out and turned back immediately.

Yuan Genggu said curiously: "Why did the master suddenly leave the seat?"

Master Hu Se said: "There was a beautiful scenery outside just now. How could I miss it easily?"

Yuanguyuan said puzzledly: "What kind of beautiful scenery?"

Shangguan Chunyu, who was standing beside him, laughed and said, "A beautiful little maid passed by outside the window just now. The master chased him out and watched him for a while."

It's like a dream to wake up.

Tie Jian Lixiang looked at Master Hu Se and sneered to herself.

Dugu melon slices were changing tea, but he saw his hand gently patting the huge copper pot. The wet tea leaves in the copper pot shot out like an arrow. The tea leaves shot out the window. A tit on the plum branch outside the window suddenly fell silently. As soon as the tits fell, they broke down. A wet tea leaves were inserted into the tits' little head. No one saw what was happening outside the window, otherwise they would be scared to pee their pants.

Luo Xiaofeng slowly stood up and smiled and said, "Senior Dugu's internal strength has reached its peak, and he can send and receive freely. I admire him."
Chapter completed!