The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 161 Troubleshooting

With the end of Ting Lan's performance, tonight's performance came to a successful conclusion.

After all, it was getting late, and the night in Jinju was not forgiving. Although the audience in the waist shed still had something to say, they never stopped walking. It was not easy to accept. Under the guidance of the management staff of Tinglan Xiaozhu, everyone left in an orderly manner.

However, none of the audience in the divine building had the intention of leaving. As the wooden door was pushed open, they also ushered in the waiting person.

It was Tang Ru who entered the shrine first, and the old man stood by the door immediately after entering, bowed slightly, and invited another person in, who was undoubtedly Mr. Tinglan.

Only then did Jiang Yichen recall what Tang Ru said before he left, "Mr. Tinglan will be invited to the God Tower after every performance."

As if to welcome Mr. Tinglan's "arrival", the shrine instantly became brightly lit.

With this light, Jiang Yichen didn't need to bother to look at any objects he thought were worth observing. However, at this moment, he was thinking about two questions.

Distinguished guests from the divine building, Mr. Ting Lan is here, he is definitely not like those arty young masters, just to show his love, if you invite her here, is there something you want her to answer?

Is this knowledgeable and charming Mr. Tinglan really just a teacher?

"Thank you all for coming here tonight. Tinglan greets all the distinguished guests." Mr. Tinglan stepped forward and bowed politely.

"Hey, Mr. Tinglan is so famous, you don't need to be polite, you don't need to be polite."

"My lord, you are so polite. It is our honor to see you mortals like us."

"It is so, it is so."

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Obviously, Mr. Tinglan's popularity is extraordinary, just to say hello, there are dozens of voices in the hall immediately responding.

And Mr. Tinglan didn't put on airs at all, no matter who he was facing, he always smiled at each other and kept bowing his hands in greeting.

Someone in the shrine had already stood up to give up their seats, but Mr. Tinglan only gave in a bit, and everyone respected her wishes and stopped forcing them. They had done countless times to give up their seats before, but they were all declined by Mr. Tinglan Yes, but every time I can't help but ask the last question, if Mr. Tinglan is really too tired one day, it is really lucky for Sansheng to let her sit in her seat and rest for a while.

The meeting and greeting lasted for half a cup of tea, but Mr. Tinglan still maintained a full of patience and a friendly smile. She stood in the center of the shrine and spared no effort to take care of every direction. The audience in a corner naturally greeted Jiang Yichen politely.

"Hehehe, the Sa family hasn't seen Mr. Tinglan for a long time. At the end of last month, the Sa family happened to be busy outside. When they came back, they would miss the performance of Mr. Tinglan. Ten days ago, they heard that Mr. Tinglan was sick and rested. It also made the Sajia very worried, seeing that the young master is still so bright and charming tonight, the Sajia can finally feel at ease." The voice was a big man with his clothes open, a full body, a bearded face, and eagle-like eyes. Seeing the appearance of this big man, he would never have imagined that he would have such a simple and honest smile. When his eyes turned to Mr. Tinglan, he immediately became as soft and docile as cotton kneaded by others.

"Sect Master Ying is busy with his affairs, running around and working hard, and he is still concerned about Tinglan's physical condition. Ting Lan is really flattered. Ting Lan is here to apologize to Sect Master Ying." Mr. Tinglan leaned forward.

"Hey, it's obvious that the son said this. The son and his daughter have worked tirelessly to tell stories for the big guys, and they always give advice and solve problems for everyone. The son is sick. Although the Sa family is concerned about it in their hearts, they have no actual actions. Why can't you be compensated, Young Master? What's more, the Sa family has something to ask the young master tonight, if the young master is so polite, the Sa family would be embarrassed to speak up." The bearded man who was called the master of the Yingmen hurriedly waved his hands in response.

"The head of Yingmen is a person from the Jianghu, and he is the head of the three sects of Dishamen among the twelve sects of Tiansha. Diyongxing Yinglong was once a thug of a wealthy family, and his strength is infinite." Standing beside Jiang Yichen, his voice also interrupted Jiang Yichen's attention to the situation in the field.

"Old Tang?" Jiang Yichen was concentrating on observing all the masters present, and couldn't help being a little surprised by Tang Ru's voice.

"Oh, don't blame me, my lord, I'm just talking too much." Tang Ru thought he had disturbed Jiang Yichen, so he apologized.

"Mr. Tang is wrong. I don't mean it that way. To tell you the truth, Mr. Tang, although this trip to Jinzhou is not Xiao Ke's first trip, but Xiao Ke's knowledge is really superficial, and he knows very little about Jianghu. If Mr. Tang is willing to Don't hesitate to teach me, I can give some simple explanations for Xiao Ke, so that Xiao Ke can learn more, Xiao Ke will be grateful." Jiang Yichen's reaction this time was much faster, he could guess that Xu was the person present, and Those who were closer to Tang Confucianism were either nouveau riche wearing gold and silver, or some tall and powerful people from the rivers and lakes. In his view, they should all be vulgar people. After chatting, he leaned towards him, and how could he miss this unexpected help, so he wanted to keep Tang Ru in whatever he said.

"It's good that Mr. Zhen doesn't bother the old man, and the old man will know everything." Tang Ru's intentions were guessed by Jiang Yichen, and the last few points were for Tang Ru's inexplicable feeling when he went upstairs just now. He always felt that what he said earlier hurt the young man, so he came to talk about the characters on the scene for him, and relieved him of boredom.

In any case, the old and the young have their own thoughts, but they understand each other's loneliness, which is also a good thing. At least as far as Jiang Yichen is concerned, he can learn a lot of information from Tang Ru, which is an unexpected harvest up.

After the two of them spoke a few words in private, the question-and-answer session seemed to be over. A short and fat man seemed to have got his wish, and retreated to his seat with a happy face, making the people beside him envious.

"This person is Shangguan Wuyin, the treasurer of Tongyuan Pawnshop in Jinzhou. He originally made a lot of money, but he seems to have lost a lot of money in speculation recently. He should come to Mr. Tinglan for advice." Tang Ru explaining.

"Shangguan Wuyin? This name can still make money?" Jiang Yichen asked curiously. Of course, he didn't dare to say this out loud, but leaned into Tang Ru's ear and asked softly.

"Hey, you don't know, this Shangguan treasurer's real name is Shangguan Yin. Three generations of his ancestors opened a pawnshop in Jinzhou, but when it was passed on to him, the business of the pawnshop suddenly plummeted and almost fell into his hands. It happened eight years ago. I met Mr. Tinglan before, and Mr. Tinglan saw that it was just a matter of fortunetelling, and pointed out that his horoscope was originally rich, but the name was chosen with the character '银' to contradict it, blocking the way of wealth, so he changed it to 'nothing'. Yin', cleared the way of making money, and the pawn shop was back on track soon." Tang Rudao, when he had the opportunity to praise Mr. Tinglan, he would never be stingy with his words.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Mr. Tinglan, oh, Mr. Tinglan is so knowledgeable and versatile." In order to cater to Tang Ru, Jiang Yichen also changed his name to Mr. Tinglan.

"It doesn't matter. Calling him Mr. is because the old man always wants to express his admiration for him. In fact, the young master is more suitable for his age. Everyone calls him like this, and he is already expressing his respect for him." Hearing Tang Ru's words With those words, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but feel a little emotional. One person carefully protects another person as a child, and treats him like a god and respects him. Even his biological parents can't do this in the world. The old man in front of him How contradictory and extraordinary.

"Mr. Tinglan, half a month ago, I asked you for advice on how hundreds of disciples of the Emei Sect disappeared in one night and appeared on Wudang Mountain. At that time, you did not give an answer. Investigating some clues, after a period of hard work, I have finally gained something, I wonder if the young master can answer this question for me tonight?" At this time, another person spoke in the room.

I saw that this person was thin and tall, and the clothes he was wearing were shining with silver light under the lamplight. Presumably, even in the dark night when you can't see your fingers, this outfit will definitely not be missed by others.

"This young man is the only son of Zhao Taidou, the leading gambling house. Zhao Xunle, as his name suggests, has nothing to do all day long, is idle, and is a playboy, but he has always behaved calmly in front of Mr. Ting Lan." Tang Ru said.

Tang Ru's aside, Jiang Yichen didn't listen much, because he was already fascinated by the topic brought up by Zhao Xunle. After leaving the island, he heard that Emei Wudanggui merged together, and he would not believe what it was. He really wanted to know what method Master Tinglan would use to solve this mystery.

"Then please tell Mr. Zhao about the clues you have found." Mr. Ting Lan said after a little recollection, and then he had some thoughts.

"According to what your son said, I have spent a lot of money to get people to help me find out the sales information of goods from various parts of Zhongzhou to and from Shu in the past three years, even the freight on the waterway has never been missed." Zhao Xunle said quite proudly, It seems that being able to do things according to Mr. Tinglan's words is a commendable thing in itself, and no matter how much money is spent, it should be done.

"The Demon Palace has frequently transported medicinal herbs between Shudi and Pinghai County in the past two years; Chunxiaolou in Guanghe County has transported wine from Shudi every two months for three years; Shudi purchases a lot of wine and silk cloth, but in terms of frequency, it is much more diligent than Chunxiaolou, and there are shipment information in ten and a half months; Taoyuan Town, Jiangning County also shipped a lot of wine from Shudi in three years , and a lot of bamboo, about once a month; Fenghuolou and Gewuju in Guizhou also brought back a lot of medicinal herbs from Shu in three years, but they seem to have been like this before..."

(End of this chapter)