Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Rong Feijue left as soon as he said that, he asked Lou Honglang for a horse, and immediately prepared to go to the place where the craftsman was.Then he suddenly thought of Gu Jingyi, so he stopped and turned his head and said expressionlessly: "Master Gu."
"Huh?" Gu Jingyi looked at Rong Feijue with a smile on his eyes, as if he was very interested in what Rong Feijue had to say next.
Rong Feijue thought for a while, and although he promised to protect Gu Jingyi for three months, he did not specify the location within this time limit.
In fact, he could knock Gu Jingyi unconscious and take him away.Rong Feijue seriously thought about the gap in strength between the two, and then had no choice but to give up.
Rong Feijue thought for a long time, but couldn't hold back any words, so he simply said, "Let's go."
"Master, you go by yourself, can I go?" Lan Dayu suddenly jumped in front of Gu Jingyi, and asked happily.
Lan Dayu wanted to leave a long time ago. If Situ Tianze hadn't told him that Gu Jingyi would come here, he would definitely not have stayed here in place of Situ Tianze.Thinking about it now, no wonder Situ Tianze confirmed with him a few times with a strange face at that time.
"Back to Wei Nanshan?" Gu Jingyi asked back.
Lan Dayu's expression changed, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I'm not going back."
Gu Jingyi smiled lowly and said, "Then let's go."
"..."
Lan Dayu suddenly felt that he had missed an excellent opportunity to leave. He could pretend to agree to go back to Weinan Mountain, but in reality he was free and unrestrained. Why did he answer Gu Jingyi honestly?However, there was no chance for him to repent.
Seeing that Gu Jingyi did not object, Rong Feijue breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Lou Honglang, "Then please ask Mr. Lou to borrow a few horses."
Of course Lou Honglang couldn't object, he planned to follow these people.The clue that should have been broken suddenly reappeared at this moment, and he couldn't ignore it.
It's just that although there are not many weapons in this place, they still have some weight. Lou Honglang asked with some distress: "Where are the weapons?"
"Could it be that the Yamen can't even send out this little manpower? This place is temporarily guarded by us, Mr. Lou, go and come back soon." Rong Feijue said with a smile, this is a good opportunity to find out Lou Honglang's identity .
However, Lou Honglang really couldn't let go of this uncertain son of the Rong family.
"One hour." Gu Jingyi said lightly, "If you don't come back after an hour, I will take these weapons."
Lou Honglang was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "This is evidence from the government."
Gu Jingyi raised the corners of his lips, his deep black eyes were filled with a smile, and he said slowly, "So what?"
Lou Honglang stared blankly at Gu Jingyi, and only then did he really see Gu Jingyi's face clearly. Those extremely black pupils seemed to contain all kinds of indistinct conspiracies, shocking people's hearts.
Lou Honglang shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake.
Gu Jingyi was different from Rong Feijue, since he asked for it, if he didn't arrive within an hour, these hard-fought evidences might be gone all at once.He is no match for any of these three.
Thinking about this, Lou Honglang clasped his fists and said, "Farewell." He left quickly, he only had one hour, and he had to race against the clock.
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The random wooden house looks very abrupt in the wilderness, Rong Feijue never thought that the famous craftsman's location would be such a place.
But it's not surprising, there are many capable people with weird personalities in the Jianghu. Since many people come here attracted by fame, it means that this craftsman must have his brilliance.
Rong Feijue tied the horse aside and walked in first.
Lan Dayu jumped up and down to examine the wooden house with great interest, and asked curiously: "Is this really here?"
"Of course it is." Lou Honglang replied affirmatively, he wouldn't even check a place that anyone can find wrong, right?Although after all this tossing, he felt a deep sense of frustration time and time again.
Gu Jingyi looked at Rong Feijue's back that was fading away, touched his chin, and walked in very happily.
As soon as Rong Feijue entered the room, he saw a thin old man holding a hammer that seemed to weigh several tens of kilograms, hitting the iron plate one after another. Rong Feijue even felt that the hammer seemed to be able to overwhelm this person in the next moment. elder.
There was also a young and middle-aged man at the table, helping the old man without saying a word.
Rong Feijue knew that the two had noticed his arrival, but they didn't intend to talk.Presumably if he didn't speak, even if he stood here for a day, these two people would not pay attention to him.
The sound of the hammer hitting the iron plate resounded throughout the room, Rong Feijue hesitated for a moment, then slightly raised the volume and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Gao?"
The two of them didn't seem to hear Rong Feijue's words, and continued to work without saying a word.
Rong Feijue approached the old man and shouted loudly, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Gao?"
The old man still turned a deaf ear and did not stop what he was doing.
Gu Jingyi looked at Rong Feijue amusedly.
Rong Feijue looked embarrassed, not to be outdone, and said: "You come."
Gu Jingyi raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and easily snatched the hammer from the old man's hand, and said softly, "Hello, is this Mr. Gao?"
"Ah, yes, what's the matter?" Seeing that the hammer was taken away, the old man was not angry, and he looked up and replied calmly.
Rong Feijue was dumbfounded.
Gu Jingyi took the weapon from Rong Feijue, pointed to the mark on the weapon, and asked the old man, "Did you do this?"
The long-term work had damaged the old man's hearing. He didn't seem to hear Gu Jingyi's words clearly, but he understood what he meant. He took the weapon and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look.
The middle-aged man on the side stared at Rong Feijue, his face suddenly changed, he hurried to the old man, grabbed the weapon from his hand, threw it back to Gu Jingyi and shouted, "Get out."
He is too familiar with this mark. If it hadn't been for such an accident, his master would not have turned white overnight, and even now he is still caused by others.
And now, the Rong family who caused all this is actually in front of them?They have already obeyed, what else does the Rong family want?
Gu Jingyi took the weapon and stood there without any annoyance.
When Rong Feijue saw the middle-aged man's reaction, he knew they were in the right place.He walked up to the middle-aged man, thinking about how to get some information.
The middle-aged man didn't give Rong Feijue a chance to speak, he directly picked up the unfinished weapon beside him, and kept shouting: "Get out, everyone get out."
The middle-aged man hardly knows martial arts, Rong Feijue easily snatched the weapon from the middle-aged man's hand, and said with a light smile, "We're just asking a question."
"There is no answer you want here." The middle-aged man replied bitterly. He hated these self-righteous people from the rivers and lakes the most, but someone would come to his door every few days.
"Awu." The old man glanced at the middle-aged man, "Don't be rude."
"But this..." The middle-aged man named A Wu hesitated to speak, as if he was afraid that the outsiders present would hear important information, so he stopped halfway through his speech.
"I've been waiting for them for a long time." The old man picked up the weapon that fell aside and said slowly.
When Rong Feijue heard this, he looked at the old man in surprise.
How long have you been waiting for them?
The old man walked to the side slowly and sat down, rubbed his eyes with his dirty hands, and then said slowly: "I made this knife."
"A whole batch?" Seeing the old man's cooperation, Rong Feijue no longer concealed it.
"Yes." The old man glanced at Rong Feijue and sighed heavily, "You are from the Rong family, right?"
As soon as Lou Honglang entered the door, he heard these words. He stared blankly at the few people present, thinking about how to find out the situation as quickly as possible.
Rong Feijue didn't expect the old man to ask him this question, he admitted with a stiff smile: "Yes."
Holding the weapon in his hand, the old man said to himself: "This weapon should not be manufactured in batches. I don't have the ability to make a large number of fine weapons. I just have to do it."
"Do you have any difficulties?" Lou Honglang couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw a thin old man sitting beside him with white hair and dirty hands rubbing the weapon in his hand. Associated with the rumored person.
The old man continued on his own: "You found this place with one of these weapons through my mark. Tell me, how much do you know?"
Rong Feijue didn't answer, he really couldn't tell the fact that the Rong family rebelled in full view.
"These weapons were found at the back of the mountain." Lan Dayu seemed to have had enough fun, walked into the room and directly answered the old man's words with a smile.
The middle-aged people saw more and more people, and their faces became more and more serious.
Lan Dayu seemed to have noticed the gaze of the middle-aged man, he turned his gaze and said with a grin: "There is no one else."
The middle-aged man stared blankly at Lan Dayu, as if he didn't hear Lan Dayu's words clearly. After a while, he finally came back to his senses, and he turned his head away in embarrassment.
The old man looked as usual. He took a sip of the water on the side, then carefully observed the outsiders present, and said after a while: "Bring back my grandson."
"Master, he is from the Rong family!" The middle-aged man pointed at Rong Feijue and said in a panic, "How could he help us?"
The old man glanced at the middle-aged man, who immediately stopped and stopped talking.
"Bringing back my grandson is a condition." The old man's steady voice sounded.
"Of course." Gu Jingyi agreed without hesitation.
Rong Feijue felt the strong hostility of the middle-aged man, and realized from their conversation just now that this matter has something to do with the Rong family, he said awkwardly: "We must try our best."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he curled his lips in disdain.
"These weapons were made at the request of the Zhong family." The old man said lightly.
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