Twin Brocade

Chapter 216 The Lost Person
Putting Peng Changsheng on the wooden bench, Quan Moxian shouted: "Shopkeeper, quickly bring a pot of strong tea. The thicker the better, sober up!" The stall was a hunchbacked old man with deaf ears, and Quan Moxian was tall He said it aloud before he understood.

Along with the strong tea, there is also a bowl of steaming wontons.It turns out that this small stall not only sells tea, but also sells some simple snacks.

Quan Mo Xian thought: I am not called wonton?He glanced at the old man's smile and calloused hands, and couldn't bear to refuse.Since he is deaf, he must have heard wrong.

Just right, after tossing all night, I felt hungry.

The old man brought two empty bowls and poured the strong tea with white smoke into the bowls.The weather is cold, and after a while, strong tea can be eaten.

Quan Moxian supported Peng Changsheng, and poured two big bowls of strong tea down for him, until his eyes were straightened.After a while, he heard a gurgling sound in his stomach, Quan Moxian hurriedly helped him to the ditch beside the alley, Peng Changsheng vomited violently.

Fortunately, the wind was strong in winter, and the cold wind took away the unpleasant sour smell.After vomiting, Peng Changsheng stopped talking nonsense, but his body was a little weak, and he fell asleep on the table of the tea stand.

Quan Moxian shook his head helplessly, forget it, he was hurt by love, let him sleep for a while!The fairy from the Fang family was destined not to be available to him.He will mature only after experiencing love disaster.

The wontons on the table were a bit cold at the moment.He didn't care, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

The black figure curled up in the corner saw everything about Quan Moxian.After he finished eating, he moved this way with great effort, and said hoarsely, "Master, it's freezing cold, can you treat the grass people to a bowl of wontons?"

Hearing this voice, Quan Moxian's heart skipped a beat.He must have heard it somewhere, and the sound represented danger.However, he couldn't remember at this moment.

Quan Moxian's eyes inadvertently glanced at Peng Changsheng who was sleeping at his desk, and the hunchbacked old man sitting by the stove to keep warm, and said calmly, "Of course."

A warning sign appeared in his heart, but Peng Changsheng and the hunchbacked old man had no power to fight back.Can't risk them, Quan Moxian quickly made a decision in his heart, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, have another bowl of wontons!"

The black figure slowly stood up straight, hunched over and walked slowly towards the tea stand.

He was not tall, and his gray hair was disheveled by the wind.When he got closer, Quan Moxian realized that he was surprisingly thin, and the cloth robe on his body couldn't be seen how long he had worn it, it was torn and old, with holes in several places.He looked like a homeless old beggar.

However, Quan Moxian's intuition told him that this person was definitely not as simple as he seemed.

The steaming wontons were served, and the man took a deep breath before picking up a spoon and eating one by one.In an instant, a large bowl of wontons was filled.

His hand holding the bowl was strong and strong, with thick and distinct joints, which looked like eagle claws.It seemed so incompatible with his age and such a desolate situation.

Quan Moxian's eyes fell on his right waist, and then slowly retracted.

Discovering where Quan Moxian was looking, he covered it and coughed violently a few times, and said with a desolate smile: "You are old and useless!"

As he coughed, saliva flew everywhere.Quan Moxian didn't even frown, and asked gently: "Old man, what should I call you?"

"What do you call a down and out person? You can just call me old man Liu." His eyes were cloudy, with a gloomy light shining.But from the beginning to the end, the hands are extremely stable, like mountains.

Quan Moxian finally remembered where he had heard his voice.

It was also a night, on the Luoshui pier, he was inside the cabin and he was outside the cabin.He is the master of the rivers and lakes who escaped after failing to assassinate Master Liu at the Luoshui Poetry Conference. He did not expect to meet again tonight.

His breathing became short of breath, old man Liu raised his eyes to look at him, and said slowly, "Why, did you finally recognize him?"

No matter how destitute he was, the muscles and bones he had suffered since childhood were still there, and his skills were still there.Quan Moxian's voice, he remembered it once he heard it, it was a must-have ability for people in the Jianghu to roll on the tip of their swords.People without such ability would have died long ago.

He saw Quan Moxian helping someone come over, seeing how tireless he was to his friends, and how kind-hearted he was to the hunchbacked old man he met by chance, so he came over.

In his heart was a tempting thought.Otherwise, how could his self-esteem allow himself to do something like a beggar?
Sure enough, Quan Moxian did not disappoint him, and recognized him from his voice. Old man Liu was looking forward to his next reaction.Seeing a dangerous person like himself suddenly, does he decisively abandon his companion and leave, or take advantage of his weakness to subdue him?

He is a scholar who has not yet embarked on an official career. If he can be arrested and handed over to the government, he will get unexpected benefits.

There was a cold gleam in old man Liu's cloudy eyes, and his hands on the table were secretly accumulating strength, ready to go.Although he was seriously injured, he couldn't be subdued by random people!
The air became a little tense, but Quan Moxian didn't seem to notice it. He just smiled and asked, "Old man, have you figured out which is right and which is wrong?" This sentence refers to the first time the two met , He said it was a mistake for old man Liu to assassinate Liu Bocheng.

Old man Liu was taken aback, and smiled wryly, "It was my fault."

As soon as these words came out, he let out his tense energy, and the severe pain from the wound on his waist hit him.The pain was so great that he covered the wound, let out a painful snort from his nasal cavity, and gritted his teeth to hold back.

"You and I can meet twice, that is fate." Quan Moxian said: "If the elderly have nowhere to go for the time being, it is better to go to the next home to recuperate. Although the home is simple, it can also be used by the elderly to heal their injuries before leaving."

"What?" Hearing what he said, old man Liu looked up at him in surprise, forgetting the pain in his body for a moment.

He has something to ask: he knows he is an assassin, but he doesn't even ask about his origin, how can he take him in to recuperate?It's just the second meeting, so it's fine if you don't arrest yourself to claim credit, but you're still willing to let yourself into the house?Isn't he afraid that he is a vicious villain, threatening the safety of his family?
He has been in the arena for many years, relying on his excellent kung fu and eagle claw skills, he has done many things wanted by the government, and he has seen many betrayals.

But this time, the complete betrayal from sworn brothers was heart-wrenching!

Right now he has little place to stand in the arena, and even his family members think he is dead.He huddled in this dark alley, his heart ashamed, and vowed to avenge this blood revenge, but sadly found that if he didn't do the same thing, he wouldn't even be able to eat a full meal, so there was no revenge!

However, this scholar who only had a relationship with two sides dared to believe him?Could it be that he is stupid?

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