Chapter 217

In the middle of the moon, Zhang Qiao looked up at the sky. The moon, which had been hiding behind the clouds, finally appeared. Under the cover of moonlight, Haitang village seems to be in a silver world.

As time goes by, people everywhere are more and more nervous, one by one stare big eyes, erect ears, hate to see everywhere, listen everywhere.

Time is slow. Every quarter of an hour is like a long time.

There was a crow of chickens.

Zhang Qiao shakes her body, which makes her feel cool.

It was almost dawn, and the assassins she had predicted did not appear. What's going on? Is her prediction invalid for Gu Qian? The pictures she saw didn't really happen?

"Ah Qiao." Gu Qian came in the morning, and his thick cloak came down. Zhang Qiao felt the warmth in an instant, and a concerned voice came from her head, "how can you wear so little? It's cold at night. What can you do if you get wind cold? "

Zhang Qiao looked up at him, "Ninth master, I didn't come. Do you know what happened?"

It's better for her not to look up? No fighting, no casualties, that's not bad. Xu Shi, they know that we have laid a net and dare not come here to die. "

“……” Zhang Qiao's brow frowned more tightly, "is that true?"

"Or what?" Gu Qian helped her fasten the belt of her cloak. "You know what you are worried about. You are afraid that if he doesn't come today, he will appear later. You can have no confidence in anyone. How can you have no confidence in me? Now that I know that he is a vicious dog forced into a poor alley, how can I take it lightly? Don't worry! Everything has me, the sky can't fall down. "

Zhang Qiao reached over and clenched his arm.

Gu Qian stood still and looked at her quietly. After a long time, see her brow more wrinkle more tight, rub her head, ask: "see what?"

"Nothing."

"What do you mean?"

"I can't see anything, just like before. You said, was it an illusion that I saw last time? All along, I can foresee the danger of people around me, even if I can't foresee you, even if I'm by your side, my premonition will fail. A few days ago, I suddenly had a premonition. Now I doubt it's true. "

Seeing her distressed face, Gu Qian was relieved, "whether it's true or false, I want to prevent long Yuanjin's revenge. This is what we have to do. don 't worry! Everything has me. Come on, don't go to the ancestral hall. You need a rest. I've arranged for the rest. "

Zhang Qiao nodded, "good!"

Her mind is in a mess now, and there is no reasonable explanation for many questions.

The ability of foreknowledge and great strength that came with her rebirth could not be explained by common sense, but now it seems to be out of order, and there is no way to prove it.

Zhang Qiao can't sleep, but Gu Qian has many ways to make her sleep.

Shi Song stood outside the door

"What's the situation?" Gu Qian asked as he walked.

Shi Songying said: "there is no movement near the village for several miles. Under the arrangement of the village head, the villagers have come out of the cellar. Besides, Zhang Laosan ran away last night. "

"My Lord, Miss Zhang has been busy in the ancestral hall of the village. How can she get the news that there is an assassin, and the time and place are so clear? Now it seems that this is probably false news. If Miss Zhang is willing to tell us who gave us the news, maybe we can also investigate the matter behind it. "

Gu Qian stopped and turned to gouge him.

Shi Songshan said: "Sir, I don't believe in Miss Zhang, just..."

"I have my own discretion in this matter. You don't have to worry about it. You can do whatever you are told to do. "

"But, my lord..."

Gu Qian had no patience. "Shi Song, from now on, in your heart, how much I am, ah Qiao is the same. Do you understand? "

“……” Shi Song's eyes widened. He understood, but

Gu Qian walked away and looked back, "Shi Song, what are you still doing there?"

"Here I am, sir."

……

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a big Wulong. Gu Qian didn't think so. There must be something strange about it. It can't explain everything on the surface.

As for the villagers' questions, they threw the pot to the government, saying that the villain knew that the government had arranged for people in Haitang village, so they cancelled the operation.

Ten miles outside the town, in a forest at the foot of Bodhi mountain.

Long Yuanjin, dressed in dark striped dark clothes and wearing a black mask, stood under an ancient tree with his hands down. Behind him stood three men in a panic.

"Sir, let's just forget it? That Gu Qian not only made us homeless, but also let black and white people search for us everywhere. How can we swallow this

"Yes, sir, it can't be done like this. Not only Gu Qian, but also the little girl, we can't let go. "

The last one was even more gnashing his teeth, "my Lord, this time I can't do it. But now they are on guard, and we can't act rashly. As time goes on, we will have a chance sooner or later. "Long Yuanjin's hands were clenched into fists and clattered.

He raised his body and looked at the three people in front of him. His thin lips opened gently, and his voice was frightening. "This account will be calculated sooner or later. Don't worry! Ah Hu is right. Now is not the time to meet the tough. You go back to the West first. If you have any news, I will send it to you. "

Smell speech, three people are surprised.

"Don't you go back, sir?"

"Me?" Long Yuanjin sneered coldly, "you are here in the west, I don't worry! Here is my home. Why should I go? "

The three looked at each other and exchanged eyes.

"Yes, sir."

"Go. I don't need people around me. You take them all away. "

"Yes." Three people should be, and Qi Qi knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "take care, ye!"

"Well, let's go."

Next, no matter Gu Qian's people, or the emperor's people, or the people in the rivers and lakes, there was no trace of long Yuanjin.

It's like he's gone out of thin air and evaporated.

More than a month later, the plague in Daxing County was finally cleared, and the people were all relieved. Dark Qing escaped from the gate of death.

Haitang village, after the village cleaning, held a village banquet the next day. Every family moved their desks and chairs to the ancestral hall of the village, and then brought food from home. You eat mine, and I eat yours. They are happy to celebrate the afterlife together.

Gu Qian asked Shi Song to prepare 30 sheep, roast them on the spot and give them to the villagers.

After the robbery, the villagers found that he was not as cold as they thought. He was cold outside and warm inside. In fact, he was a good man.

For a while, his prestige rose a lot in the eyes of the villagers.

Zhang Qiao could not remember how many villagers praised Gu Qian for his kindness. After listening, she just laughed. Thought: we are still too superficial, Gu Jiuye this Nine Tailed Fox here revealed temperament, just the tip of the iceberg, the most real of him, I'm afraid that just listen to can scare them out of the house.

We can't drink less wine if we all celebrate.

After waking up from a hangover, Zhang Qiao went out of the room in a daze.

"Mother."

"Ah Qiao, how are you?" Liu rushed forward to help her, a worried face.

Zhang Qiao is an instant sober, "Niang, let my father set carriage, you clean up, we go to my grandfather's house."

Oh, no!