Xiuxian: The longer you live, the better your talent!

Chapter 30
Wang Heihou rushed into the house in a panic, and when he saw Lu Changsheng, he said anxiously: "It's not good, Uncle Zhao was detained by the Sanhong Gang!"

"No hurry, speak slowly!" Lu Changsheng's heart sank slightly, but he still showed a calm attitude when he looked at Wang Heihou who was a little out of breath.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly found their backbone, and the panic in their hearts disappeared a lot in an instant.

Wang Heihou took a deep breath and said the matter.

It turned out that today was the day to pay the rent. According to the usual practice, Zhao Hu went to the residence of the Sanhong Gang to pay the monthly rent with money.

Years ago, Manager Li left the Traveling Inn and heard that he was entering the city.

The gangs in the four gates are just sidemen of the Fucheng gang. Their biggest wish is to enter the city. Manager Li went to Fucheng. It is estimated that there has been a lot of progress inside and needs manpower.

In addition, the business and scale of the archery training place have further expanded, and it was on the red list of the Sanhong Gang. Therefore, the place where the monthly rent is paid was changed to the Sanhong Gang residence.

Wang Heihou didn't take it too seriously at first, until he was about to go out to solicit customers, and found a lot of suspicious people around, so he guessed that something might have happened.

But at this time, the informant from the Sanhong Gang came to confirm the matter, and then he rushed over immediately to ask Lu Changsheng for advice.

"Informant?" Lu Changsheng glanced at Wang Heihou in confusion.

Wang Heihou touched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "Uncle Zhao said that the Sanhong Gang will one day target fat guys like us, so he found an opportunity and dug up a few informants. This way, it won't be a big deal." Something happened and there was no response!”

"Uncle Zhao thinks long term!" Lu Changsheng nodded.

Being able to hang out in Heishan Prefecture for so many years, it is definitely impossible to say that he has no ability.

"Changsheng! What should we do now?" Wang Heihou asked.

Lu Changsheng squinted his eyes and said, "Have you met the leader of the Sanhong Gang?"

"Meet once!" Wang Heihou said without thinking.

When Li Deyin had just left, the place where the rent was paid was changed, and Zhao Hu brought him there in order to let him recognize his face.

"What kind of person is he?"

"I can't tell!" Wang Heihou thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Idiot!" said Li Pumpkin next to him.

Wang Heihou laughed dryly. If other people said that about him, he would definitely be in a hurry with him, but Li Nangua and Lu Changsheng were two exceptions.

"Maybe this is not a problem with the black monkey!" Lu Changsheng said with a slight smile.

Wang Heihou suddenly looked confused.

"Chang Sheng, what are you thinking about? Why can't I see who the other party is, and you still defend me?"

So impressed!

Lu Changsheng laughed, gently picked up an arrow on the table, and hit Wang Heihou on the forehead.

Seeing him like this, Wang Heihou suddenly laughed stupidly, knowing that this matter was probably no problem.

However, he was full of curiosity, "You haven't told me how to do this?"

Lu Changsheng nodded and said: "The difficulty in solving this matter does not lie with you, but with me!"

On Changsheng?
Let alone Wang Heihou, even Li Guanggu, who has always been able to draw inferences from one instance, was at a loss.

"Chang Sheng, you just found out about this. It's okay to say it has nothing to do with you. Why do you still say the difficulty lies with you!"

"Guess!" Lu Changsheng blinked.

Wang Heihou suddenly felt that the pores all over his body were expanding and the muscles on his face were stiff.

Now, what he is most afraid of hearing are these two words.

Ignoring Wang Heihou's pleading gaze, Lu Changsheng walked to the terrace with a smile on his face, took off the bow and arrows hanging on the wall, and hung them on his back.

"Pumpkin, help me pack the necessary daily necessities!"

"Okay, Immortality!"

Li Nangua's thinking stopped instantly, and turned to Lu Changsheng's instructions, which had almost formed an instinct.

"Huh? That's not right! Changsheng, what are you doing?" Wang Heihou's eyes widened. Why did he look like he was about to run away?

At this time, Lu Changsheng said softly: "Go back now, tell those students not to come here to practice arrows for the time being, and pay attention to hiding, try not to let the people of the Sanhong Gang know the exact location, it is best to go to the other three sects, As for this side, just leave one or two people to guard it!"

"Okay!" Hearing Lu Changsheng's words, Wang Heihou quickly responded, "Then Uncle Zhao—"

"He'll be fine!"

Lu Changsheng laughed.

It's not that he wants to show off to Wang Heihou, but that this can make the other person's mind spin. In the future, when encountering such a thing, he will think about it subconsciously instead of thinking of coming to him immediately.

As for the solution to the entire incident, when the matter is completely resolved, it can naturally be deduced back. At that time, Wang Heihou will definitely learn a lot more than if he was told what to do from the beginning.

"Pumpkin, pack your things and wait for me outside!"

Lu Changsheng said as he walked out.

"Understood, you pay attention to safety!"

"Don't worry! It'll be fine!"

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Inferior room.

There were a lot of daily clutter piled up in the narrow space, and a faint sour smell spread in the air.

At this time, it was only more than a month before Autumn, and all the scholars were studying their books painstakingly, forgetting food and sleep.

Therefore, the usual so-called scholarly purity was all forgotten, and it was not until autumn came that I would tidy up my clothes and appearance.

Ma Xuncai is one of these many scholars, and because of his age, he cherishes every opportunity of autumn more than anyone else, and spends more than seven or eight hours studying books almost every day.

Due to year-round exercise and lack of sleep, he would easily get sleepy after studying for three or four hours. Therefore, he could only hang a hemp rope on the roof to tie his hair. If he bowed his head when he was sleepy, the rope on the eaves would be too difficult to hold. Then he would pull his hair and wake him up.

"Unfortunately, my books are still missing!"

He stayed up until nearly Yin o'clock last night, and got up to study at Mao o'clock this morning. He was so tired that he couldn't help but yawn.

There are more than 20 yellowed books on the table.

There are a lot of books about children's examinations, but because the books are too expensive, he spent 20 years collecting only more than 30 books.

During this period, some of them thought they had studied them thoroughly, so they sold them and got some money back. Now there are more than 20 copies left, which he regards as the most precious things.

"It would be great if I could exchange books with other scholars!"

he thought to himself.

Unfortunately, this rarely happens.

Scholars are all competitors to each other. Every autumn, there are only so many places for children in Jixia Academy. If others learn more, you will learn less, and it will be more difficult to obtain fame.

As for teaching Lu Changsheng to study, on the one hand it was for money, on the other hand, he also believed that given Lu Changsheng's age, he should not be his direct competitor, but the next few years.

By then, he would have either become a child, or failed completely, and he would definitely have to find a few students to inherit his legacy. Therefore, Lu Changsheng could successfully learn from his hands.

Just then, there was a rude knock on the door.

"I'm coming!"

Ma Xuncai untied the hemp rope on his head, got up and opened the door, and saw the inn boy on duty at a glance.

"Ma Xuncai, the young master invites you to come to the front of the hall to say goodbye to you!" The boy rolled his eyes and was almost knocked over by the sour smell in the room.

"Us? Saying goodbye?" Ma Xun was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask, but the boy couldn't stay any longer, and turned his head and ran away.

"That's all, let's go and take a look! It's a free meal after all!" Ma Xuncai thought to himself, simply tidied up his clothes and walked outside.

At the same time, several scholars in the inn also received the notice from the waiter, and each of them went to the front hall with doubts and confusion.

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(End of this chapter)