Chapter 110

The last confrontation with Wuji and others in the valley, due to the intervention of Mu Xue, Chen Chengliu and others, led to their failure. Although he is not sure whether traceless and Mo Ge have really got the residual map, if there is a residual map, the most likely person to get it is traceless and Mo Ge.

I once assured the young master with an incomparable confidence that everything is in my palm. As long as he gets on the horse together, the remnant figure will not fall into the hands of others.

But now, I have completely lost my confidence. I even suspected that the news I heard in Yueyang was originally false. Maybe I heard it wrong at all.

Childe's very simple question made Qi Deng sweat a few beans on his face and crawl slowly on his slightly frightened face.

"My subordinates are incompetent. My subordinates missed!" Although there are only a few words, it is so difficult to say.

The young man in royal clothes slowly grabbed the long sword on the stone table, crossed it obliquely in front of his eyes, stretched out his finger and flicked it gently on the back of the sword. " With the sound of "Zheng", the sword made a dragon chant for a long time.

The sound of the sword sounded like a thunder in his heart. Qi Deng was shocked, and his back was involuntarily cold.

"When you were arranged to pick the star building, did you learn only cold self-confidence and blind self-confidence?" The long sword lacks cold light in the moonlight, and the childe's words are as sharp as the cold long sword.

"Childe's lesson is that his subordinates are smart and make decisions without authorization, so that they are on the verge of success in the end! But... But if it weren't for miss... "

Qi Deng thought, if it wasn't Mu Xue, how could the remnant picture be taken by them without trace? He didn't dare to say about Mu Xue, because he knew that Mu Xue was the inverse scale of the childe, and no one could criticize him. But now it is related to his family and life. Extending his head is a knife and shrinking his head is also a knife, so he finally summoned up the courage to say the following words.

"Miss? Do you want to blame others for your failure? " Childe's words are still so calm, a kind of calm.

"Subordinates dare not!" Qi Deng trembled in his heart and seemed to feel the slightest coolness on his neck. However, the childe's long sword did not really cut his neck, but gently put it back on the stone table.

"You think the remnant picture has fallen into the hands of the teenagers with the young lady, don't you?"

Qi Deng naturally knows the meaning of Childe's sentence. Childe never speaks aimlessly. So he waited quietly, waiting for the childe's next sentence.

"How about the quick knife door now?" Unexpectedly, the childe suddenly changed his question and asked the quick knife door. Qi Deng was stunned. I don't know why he asked.

"Jindao Liu Er died under the dying blow of an old man surnamed long. The disciples of the fast knife sect suffered heavy losses. Now the fast knife sect is busy with the funeral of Jindao Liu er. Liu Yidao has stayed in the fast knife sect and won't go out."

"Oh... Who killed the old man?"

Qi Deng is a little confused. Today's childe's questions seem aimless and ask whatever he thinks.

But he still dared not answer respectfully: "my subordinates saw a man in black wearing a white mask, who used a sword. My subordinates also checked the old man's wound later. He was stabbed from under the right chest rib by a sword and penetrated into the left chest. He was killed with a sword. "

Childe was not surprised. Someone had already reported the situation to him. He asked calmly, "have you ever seen clearly what school he belongs to?"

After thinking for a moment, Qi Deng cautiously replied, "my subordinates are stupid. I really can't see which sect he belongs to. When he left, his lightness skills were very excellent. He must be a famous figure in the Wulin. "

A moment later, the childe said, "deputy commander Qi, what are you going to do next?"

Qi denggong said, "please tell me."

"I tell you two things. First, the remnant map did not fall into the hands of those teenagers. Second, the remnant map should still be in Guiyang. Your information may not be accurate, but the direction is right. That's why I give you a chance to make amends. " Prince Si Tiao said slowly, with a flat tone, but with a dignity.

Although qiden didn't know where the childe's news came from, he wouldn't question it and didn't dare to question it.

"Thank you for your kindness." He knew that his life was saved for the time being.

"What should I do next? I think I don't need to say it clearly with the wisdom of deputy commander Qi?" The prince in royal clothes put the long sword on the stone table into the scabbard and said slowly.

"I understand! My subordinates are determined to make a confession and live up to the childe's high expectations. "

Looking at Qi Deng's back after leaving, the Royal Prince said to himself, "who is this man in black wearing a mask, who is his sect? Unexpectedly, there is such a person hidden in the boundary of Guiyang. "

He raised his own money and knew the situation of the major sects in Guiyang, but the man in black with a mask suddenly appeared, which made him feel for the first time that it was not easy to control the whole situation.

It seems that the information provided by Qi Deng is not completely wrong, but what does Guiyang dragon mean? After this action, it has been explained that the original direction should be wrong, but which direction should be correct?

This problem is also perplexing traceless. Tang Qi's drunken words made him feel as if he were enlightened, and made him think that "Guiyang dragon" might have another meaning.

It was a sunny day. Although the sun in late autumn is gorgeous, it is not hot and dazzling.

Traceless, Mo Ge and Tang Qi walked along the ten mile long street. After coming to Guiyang for so long, traceless was the first time to stroll leisurely on the ten mile long street. On weekdays, whether he is alone or with Mo Ge Tang Qi, he goes directly to Guiyang building.

The long street is still bustling and bustling, with pedestrians like weaving and canopy gathering. Traceless has no interest in the colorful goods on the street. What he thinks is what the "Guiyang dragon" is.

While they were walking, they suddenly heard a cheering sound. Looking at the sound, they saw someone hurrying to a roadside teahouse.

Tang Qi looked at it curiously and said, "we only drink in the teahouse on weekdays. We never go to the teahouse. Unexpectedly, the teahouse will be so busy."

Mo Ge said with a smile, "drinking has the fun of drinking, and drinking tea has the elegance of drinking tea. Why, brother Tang Qi wants to go to Fengya once?"

Tang Qi shook his head and said, "I can't be elegant. I can't understand storytelling and singing. It's better to drink."

When they were talking, another shout came out, which seemed to be lively in the teahouse.

Tang Qi quietly retracted his steps and said, "why don't we go to Fengya again?"

Mo Ge and traceless "ha ha" laughed, and traceless said, "it's clear that you like lively people. If you don't go to see such a lively place, you'll regret it for several days."

Tang Qi smiled and took the lead in walking to the teahouse.

The waiter of the teahouse greeted him with a smile: "come, three masters. Today, the three masters come by chance. It's my famous mouth Mao in Guiyang... Mao..."

The waiter is also excellent. He said it all in front. When it came to the back, he got stuck. He couldn't tell the urgency.

Tang Qi stared and said, "what famous mouth hair? Do you want us to see people with hairy mouths? "

The sophomore was in a hurry. He shook his head again and again. His face turned red. It took him a long time to say two words: "No."

Mo Ge said with a smile, "you mean Mao Yikou?"

The waiter nodded and thumbed up.

Tang Qi said in amazement, "isn't that full of hair?"

The waiter was stunned, scratched his head, nodded, and shook his head.

When the three entered the teahouse, they saw that the two floors of the teahouse were crowded, most of them were in royal clothes, and there were tea and dried fruits on the table

The waiter led them to an empty table. The three asked for a pot of tea and some dried fruits.

There is a square table in the middle of the teahouse, on which there is a Xingmu and a teapot.

A pudgy middle-aged man with a rich body hugged fists on the stage and repeatedly said, "please don't be impatient. Today, Mr. Mao will certainly present a book to a guest."

There were cheers, boos and whistles. It was a mess.

The middle-aged man smiled and looked anxious. After hugging his fist, he got off the stage. He called a waiter and asked, "why hasn't Mr. Mao come yet? Didn't you agree? "

The waiter said, "yes, the deposit has been given. If he doesn't come, the deposit will have to be paid to us twice."

At this time, a sophomore quickly ran and shouted, "here, here..."

As soon as the curtain of the back door of the teahouse was lifted, a thin man dressed in a long coat and holding a paper fan, about forty-five or six, clasped his hands, bowed repeatedly, and hurried to the stage.

There was a commotion in the crowd. Tang Qi saw that he had a goatee, a thin body and bright eyes.

He came to the stage, picked up the teapot, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and slowly grabbed the Xingmu.

"For thousands of autumn, the bamboo shadow of Jinshan mountain, the clouds fly high, the water flows by itself, the jade belt floats along the Yangtze River, and a silver moon rolls a golden ball,

Three thousand miles away from Hubei and nearly to the sixteen prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, the scenery is not transparent for a while, and the fate of heaven has a point to draw the middle reaches“

A final poem came out of the mouth, "pa", which was photographed by Xingmu, and the whole audience was silent.

"Today we don't talk about Jingzhou or Hangzhou, but about Guiyang. Ladies and gentlemen, Guiyang is a good place. Since ancient times, people have been outstanding. We don't talk about it far or near. We just say that Zhao Zilong, the tiger General of Shu, and the white horse and silver gun set Guiyang... "

His passage is about Zhao Yun, a great general under Liu Bei during the Three Kingdoms period, who planned to fix Guiyang. Guiyang lives in Guiyang. Many people are naturally familiar with this allusion, but they still listen with interest.

Tang Qi didn't know the big characters, but he always admired these heroes. He listened to God. He didn't drink tea or taste dried fruit. His eyes stared at the storyteller for a moment.