Chapter 97

"I know about the location, but it's extremely strict. If you don't have a token and identity, you can't go in." Kaiyang frowned tightly.

On this point, their young master has also thought of ways, but where is the method so easy to come up with?

Since it's a shady event, the other party is also very clear that if it is found out, it is not only a matter of losing his life, so the other party is very cautious, even if their young master tried his best to get close to the place.

Uncle Rong's eyes twinkled, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, old uncle Rong took a look at Rongjing: "you stay, I and Kaiyang go to Chengfu."

"It can't be." Rong Jing refused to think about it. "How old are you, uncle? How can you go on a journey? Why should I stay? "

"I'm the only one to go. Many people don't know you." Old man Rong said in a low voice, "besides, although I don't care, but Ann You'll stay and protect him. He's your brother's only blood. "

Finally, the old man raised his head, and his old face twitched faintly. In his turbid eyes, others could not understand.

There are entreaty, helplessness, entanglement, reluctance, and No.

Some things are predestined and must be undertaken no matter how old he is.

But even if he knew that he had to bear it, he didn't want his younger generation to get involved.

"Uncle..."

After a thousand words and ten thousand words, Rong Jing is not at ease. Let uncle Rong go to the city hall.

Old man, how can he stand up to the trouble?

What's more, if something happens, I can't match him.

But

"Xiaojing, do you understand?"

Uncle Rong took Rongjing's hand with his big hand and clapped again and again.

People are confused, do not understand what happened, only Kaiyang's eyes flicker slightly, seems to think of something, but did not say a word.

It's none of his business.

Rong Jing closed his eyes bitterly, his throat moved, and he opened his mouth hoarsely: "I understand."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. For the sake of Xiao Jiu, for the sake of safety. "

If he really had an accident, even if Xiao Jiu could be safe, he would feel guilty all his life.

How can he be willing to let Xiaojiu bear such a knot in his life?

So, he'll be back safe.

"Thank you, uncle Rong. Thank you really." Although an Xiaoqi doesn't understand what elder uncle Rong and Rong Jing are talking about just now, an Xiaoqi only needs to be clear.

That is, uncle Rong is willing to run to save Xiao Jiu.

She remembered the kindness.

"That's what I should do."

Let a word of old uncle, let an Xiaoqi confused again.

But I didn't ask any more questions.

Soon after taking the money, uncle Rong and Kaiyang drove away.

Kaiyang was still worried about whether the old man could not bear to ride too fast?

What's more, people who have lived in such a small town all their lives can ride horses?

As a result, he was surprised.

Uncle Rong can not only ride a horse, but also ride very well and quickly. He also leaves Kaiyang behind.

Kaiyang: what's the situation?

Is it that he has little knowledge?

Why is an old man in the country better at riding than him?

Isn't it because he doesn't have good Kung Fu?

No matter what you think, Kaiyang has tried to surpass uncle Rong more than once, but Uncle Rong is always more than a horse's distance.

No matter how fast he is.

Kaiyang understood, this is met the expert.

After riding for most of the day, the sun is still a little hot at noon.

Kaiyang feels a little thirsty, but seeing the old man in front of him I swallowed my saliva and continued to move on. I'm sorry to say that I stopped to have a rest to eat and drink.

Fortunately, when we got to the town of chehsia, Rong slowed down and talked to Kaiyang: "find a place for the horse to rest. Let's replenish our strength."

"Good."

When they get to the town, they don't dare to ride too fast. People come and go in the town. If they ride too fast, there will be an accident.

Looking for a simple stall, uncle Rong stopped.

Kaiyang: "uncle, this is my treat. Let's go to the restaurant. The people in the restaurant can add some fodder to the horse

Rong Laobo shook his head and said in a low voice: "in this kind of place, you can hear a lot of hearsay news."

This kind of tea stall is a place where good and bad people are mixed. Everyone has their own voice, and there is no control over their voice.So, you can hear a lot of things in such a place.

Kaiyang's eyes brightened and he boasted: "I'm really good. I can't see that I've been in the village all my life."

This insight and equestrian skill can not be raised in the countryside.

Uncle Rong I'm afraid it's not easy.

Old uncle Rong looked back at Kaiyang. With a deep and shallow look, he seemed to penetrate the void and hit people's soul. Kaiyang was shocked and felt as if the soul had frozen in that moment.

But when you see the old man, what's the shock in your eyes?

"If you live a long time, you will know more. Go, you boy, find a place to feed the horses, and then come back here to find me Let me give you a rude order.

Kaiyang touched his nose and felt that the old man was mysterious, but he didn't say anything. He took the horse and went to find a place to feed the horse.

After walking for a while, the sun just came back to him. It was vaguely that he took the old man as the main part.

They didn't know each other at all. For the sake of the young master and the old man for the sake of an Xiaojiu, they helped each other even if they were acting together. However, they were unconsciously listening to the orders of the old man.

Thinking of this, Kaiyang stood in the downtown, but his back was shocked with a cold sweat.

This silent influence is the most terrible.

It seems that this old man is not a simple character. When the young master comes out, he has to have a good talk with him.

Now, it's important to rescue the young master.

As long as the young master can be rescued, he doesn't mind listening to the old man's orders.

Mr. Rong found a stall, found a table at random and sat down.

"My guest, what can I eat?" The waiter came over happily and wiped the table that had already been wiped with a rag.

Uncle Rong glanced at the table next to him. The people on the table were drinking as if they were talking about the prisoners.

The man on the table was very sensitive to the sight and looked at it immediately.

Eyes sharp as a knife, but in the moment of seeing uncle Rong, his eyes slightly changed.

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