Chapter 172

But Mo Chen has a shortcut to find people.

Although the other party is hiding his head and tail, even if he kills himself to keep a secret, there is not much clue from his weapons and clothes. However, as long as a person has lived in this world and appeared in the eyes of others, he can not be perfect without leaving flaws.

Xiaodong is a bit dazed and reaches out to catch the cloak thrown by Mo Chen. Looking at Mo Chen, he changes a dress in front of him.

It's not so neat. Usually with his classmates, Mo Chen is the elder martial brother. He is young. If he wants to convince the public, he can't seem frivolous. He always tossed himself to be old-fashioned and calm, and his usual speech and behavior were regular.

"Change your clothes."

"Change clothes?" Xiaodong whispered

"Go out." Mo Chen said: "I have two acquaintances in beifucheng. I want to know something."

Xiaodong blinked and finally understood.

"Elder martial brother, do you want to take me with you?"

"Change your clothes." Mo Chen's face did not smile: "you want to delay the hour, I can only go alone."

"I'll change it!"

Xiaodong changed a toilet for himself with quick hands and feet. The white and blue rimmed robe that he took off was too late to clean up, so he had to put it on the back of the chair first. Then he quickly wrapped up his cloak and boarded his boots and called out, "I've changed it."

I'm afraid Mo Chen will leave him.

Mo Chen cut his collar for a while, and tied a knot into a big knot again, which said: "go."

It's snowing hard outside, but it's not windy. Xiaodong followed Mo Chen all the way forward, the snow was crunching under their feet.

Xiaodong didn't feel that the road was hard to walk at all, nor did he find it hard to go out in such cold weather.

On the contrary, he's so excited that he doesn't notice that at all.

It's not that he can finally go out and have a good time, but because the elder martial brother is doing business. In the past, the elder martial brother would not take him with him or even tell him at all.

But this time it's different.

Xiaodong's heart beat faster than usual.

If it was not for his sake, elder martial brother Yu would not have suffered a violent death. Even though it was not his fault that the master and the elder martial brother had enlightened him, Xiaodong still felt sorry for it.

This feeling can not be said, the chest heavy, as if filled with cold water.

But now it's different.

Although it's hard for Xiaodong to move forward in the wind and snow, the idea of being able to help and avenge the elder martial brother makes him much easier than before.

Mo Chen leads Xiaodong into a tea shop.

The weather was bad, and it was half morning and not too late. There was no business in the tea shop. Two elderly people sat at the table near the tea stove, playing a game of chess and making a pot of tea. However, it seemed that their minds were not on the chessboard.

Mo Chen leads Xiaodong into the back.

The interior is warmer than the outside. As soon as you enter the room, you can feel the warm air on your face, which makes your face softened by the north wind.

There are only two tables in the teahouse, separated by a screen.

Xiaodong found that someone came in earlier than them, but it should not be too early.

Because there's water in the ground.

There should be a man who came a little earlier than them. The snow on his feet was brought into the house and left on the ground. Because the house was too warm outside, the snow soon turned into water.

If the man had come earlier, the water stains that might have been left would have dried up.

Hearing their coming in, a man leaned over from behind the screen and took a look. He didn't pay much attention to Xiaodong, but he showed a smile to Mo Chen: "coming?"

The tone seemed familiar.

He should have a good relationship with his senior brother.

"When did brother Qiao come? We're late. "

"It's not too late. Anyway, I have nothing to do and I'm sitting at home. I'd better come out earlier."

Mo Chen and Xiao Dong took off their cloaks before they took their seats. The room was too warm for them to wear their thick clothes.

"Is this little brother?"

"It's my younger brother, whose surname is Yun. Younger martial brother, this is brother Qiao. "

The man waved his hand: "don't be so polite. Others call me Qiao Liu. Brother Yun also calls me that."

He said so, but Xiaodong must not be so blind.

Since the elder martial brother all called him brother Qiao, Xiaodong certainly followed his elder martial brother.

There is nothing to eat in this small tea shop, that is, a little fried melon seeds and salted brine beans with tea. Qiao six opened the two oil paper bags on the table: "I bought them specially when I came. Come here, just for drinking."

He also brought a wine pot by himself, filled the wine with tea cups, and poured a cup for Xiaodong."Come on, it's not easy for us to meet. I'll do it first."

See Qiao Liu is very forthright to pour the wine directly into the throat, Xiaodong also drank a big mouthful.

"Cough, cough..."

This wine is not the same as the wine that was drunk before Xiaodong.

Master's wine was not so strong, and Xiaodong didn't pay attention to it. As a result, the wine was as hot as a knife. He coughed incessantly. From mouth to throat, even his nose seemed to be burning, and his eyes fell.

Joe's mouth was full of teeth with a smile.

"Ha ha ha, haven't you drunk before? It's a burning knife. I'm afraid you can't get used to it. "

Xiao Dong has heard of the name shaodao before. This is the first time to taste it.

No wonder it's called shaodao. It's really hot and spicy when you drink it! It's a perfect name.

"Take a sip of tea and press it." Joe six saw his eyes were red, and his heart was a little sad, but also pushed the oil paper package toward him: "or you can taste the meat, this stewed meat is good."

Xiaodong poured down a large cup of tea and wiped his face with his sleeve.

There is no mirror here, and Xiaodong can't see what he looks like now.

He was born white and delicate, but now he is still white, but his eyes, nose and mouth are all red. Although his eyes have been wiped, he still looks tearful. Qiao Liuxin says that the younger martial brother Mo Chen brought is like a white rabbit, soft and tender.

This It's very painful to look at.

It's not like a younger martial brother, but like a younger martial sister.

Qiao Liu's family also has a few half grown-old children, but each wild like a monkey, muddle and fall used to, a plug a skin solid, so gentle and elegant Qiao family can not.

Mo Chen is nothing to drink this wine, and Qiao Liu you come and I go, not a long time Kung Fu wine under the most of the pot.

After saying goodbye, Mo Chen didn't go around the Bush and said, "I've met some difficulties these two days. I want to ask brother Qiao for help."

"I guess you have something to do." Said Joe six.

It is not that he has the ability to predict, but that he has some understanding of Mo Chen's temperament. What's more, now beifucheng is a troubled time. If Mo Chen has nothing to do, most of the time he won't find him out just for chatting.

"If you have something to do with me, please tell me."

Xiaodong finally came back a lot. He was curious to see Qiao Liu and his elder martial brother. The elder martial brother didn't mention this person with him, but it seems that they have a good friendship. Qiao Liuyi is not far away from each other. Judging from the appearance, Qiao Liu and elder martial brother are not like the same people.

Qiao Liu is more like the kind of people in the world he saw when he was wandering around before Xiaodong's apprenticeship. The clothes are not so exquisite, the hair combed is not so neat, the beard is scuffed, slovenly, informal, drink a lot, and the voice is so loud.

Mo Chen took out a roll of paper and handed it over.

"What is this?" Joe six unfolded the paper.

It's a portrait.

Even Xiaodong was stunned when he saw it.

Because the portrait is really like a real person Xiao.

Although it is only a few simple strokes, but the appearance of people are outlined vividly.

This should have been painted by the elder martial brother himself.

There are three people painted on the paper. Xiaodong only knows the middle one.

Chen Jingzhi.

On the paper, he looks like that gloomy and elusive look, and the charm of the whole person is on the paper.

As soon as he saw this face, Xiaodong thought of the cold light of the sword blade, as well as the fierce killing opportunity that came from the cutting face.

The other two faces are not so vivid. Xiaodong doesn't see the corpse brought back by the elder brother, but he can guess. These two people are supposed to be the people who take over Chen Jingzhi.

The elder martial brother painted their appearance. This is a good way to find someone.

When Qiao Liu looked at the picture, the smile on his face unconsciously converged. He looked very carefully. The three figures above looked at it in turn, and then shook his head to Mo Chen: "I haven't seen these three people."

"They arrived in Beifu city this month. I don't know if they are still in the city. With this picture, I think you should be able to find out where they are and how they came from. "

Joe said, "it's hard. You are very good at painting. I'll tell you about it when I turn back. There will be news tomorrow. By the way, are these three your enemies? "

"The one on the left is dead, and the one in the middle was my younger brother."

Listen to Mo Chen said so, Qiao six can guess that this must involve his school Mishin.

"Don't worry. I have a tight tongue."

Mo Chen didn't stay much after saying that. The two brothers said goodbye to Qiao Liu in front of the tea shop.

Xiaodong followed his elder martial brother for a long time. He couldn't help asking, "elder martial brother..."

"Well?"

"Don't you mind telling that big brother Joe about it?" It's about tracking down the traitor of their family and letting others intervene Xiaodong is afraid that his master will blame him."Brother Qiao, you have a rough appearance, and you know it well. It will never leak out of him. "

Since the elder martial brother said that, he must be sure.

Mo Chen took the hand to go forward, which made Xiaodong's next journey easier. Many people, more importantly, two people's speed was faster.

After a long walk, Xiaodong finds that this is not the way they came.

"Elder martial brother? We're not going back? "

"See someone else."

Xiaodong then closed his mouth and followed his elder martial brother honestly. If he didn't shut up, he always felt that snow would pour into his mouth.

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