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Chapter 25 (fourteen)

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    Swordsman Nonghe immediately followed behind him without hesitation.

    "Brother Wang" Zhou Liefeng called out¡ª¡ªNonghe Swordsman's surname is Wang.

    "Everyone, there will be a later date." Swordsman Nonghe turned around and bowed to everyone, then immediately turned and continued walking in the direction of the old man.

    Seeing that he was chasing the old man for a long distance, the four of them came to their senses and discussed whether they should follow behind to see what happened, fearing that the old man had malicious intentions and would plot against him.  Mr. Peng Si volunteered to say that he would catch up and have a look, and report to everyone when he came back.  Everyone liked him very much, and after a short contact with him, they felt that he was also a smart and capable person, so they all agreed.

    The remaining three people also had no intention of continuing to drink, so they said goodbye to each other.  Monk Qinggang and Fairy Caidie decided to walk around together together.  Along the way, the combination of a monk and a beautiful woman attracted everyone's attention.  But they are not from the Central Plains, so they are not rigid about the etiquette of the Central Plains, and of course they don't care about the eyes of the people. They even think that they are attracted by their majesty and beauty, and they are more happy.

    Zhou Liefeng went back to the restaurant to settle the bill, seeing that it was still early, he left the restaurant and walked towards the county government office.

    These days, the entire Jiangjin County is preparing for the upcoming martial arts conference, so the main gate of the county government will not be opened, and the side gate will not be heard.  Zhou Liefeng entered the county office through the side door.

    At this time, it was late afternoon and early autumn, and the weather was hot in the late summer and early autumn. The leaves of the two rows of big locust trees in the backyard public house were drooping, because there was no wind, and they were still motionless. The cicadas on the trees were also  Weak and weak, there was a cry without a sound.

    The clerks of each house were sent to receive people from all walks of life in the martial arts, and arranged some affairs. The three classes of yamen servants were also sent out to patrol and guard, and the entire county yamen was quiet.

    Zhou Liefeng had entered the second gate, stepped into the second courtyard, and was about to enter.  Suddenly heard two loud shouts: "Who is it!"

    For a moment, two people stood in front of him blocking the way. He just lowered his head and went in, but he didn't realize where the two of them came from.  Startled at this moment, he stopped in his tracks, looked up and saw these two people, one was a black-clothed lama in his thirties and forties, and the other was a short, dainty little old man, staring at him covetously, and there was a big disagreement.  Hands-on posture.

    Zhou Liefeng has been practicing in the Wushan Sword Sect. He hasn't gone down the mountain yet, and he hasn't moved around in the rivers and lakes, so he can't recognize who they are.  The friend or bodyguard of County Magistrate Zhang hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Wushan Sword Sect Zhou Liefeng, my father Zhou Shoubei and County Magistrate Zhang are now preparing for this martial arts conference together."

    After hearing what he said, the two looked him up and down, then let go of their guard, and each cupped their hands at him and said, "So it's Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

    "I wonder who the two seniors are?"

    "The poor monk Heiyun Lama of Heita Temple in the Western Regions. Now he is the left guardian of the martial arts conference." The black-clothed lama said.

    "The old swordsman stabbing the wind from Qiongsang Island in the East China Sea. He is now listed as the right guardian of the martial arts conference." The short and dainty little old man said.

    "It turned out to be two seniors. Although I have never traveled in the Jianghu, I have heard my teacher mention the two. The names of the two are really famous in the Jianghu."

    "Thousands of wears and ten thousand wear flattery but not wear", Heiyun Lama and the stabbing wind swordsman couldn't help smiling when they heard this.

    "Is Mr. Zhou here to visit County Magistrate Zhang? But he is not at home at this time."

    "This junior really intends to visit Uncle Zhang. Since he is not at home, this junior has no choice but to wait until another day to visit."

    "But this junior has something else to do." Zhou Liefeng paused and said again.

    "Oh?" Lama Heiyun and the Swordsman stabbing wind were about to turn around and go back, but they stopped after hearing his words, "What's the matter?"

    "The junior asks the senior about a person, and the senior should know if he has been in the county government."

    "Young Master Zhou wants to ask someone, but it doesn't matter."

    "His name is Guan Rong. The seniors who mentioned his name may not know it. He is a young man of sixteen or seventeen who was injured by a red-bearded robber. I heard that he came back with Zhang County Magistrate's daughter, so he was brought here to recuperate."  .¡± After a pause, he added: ¡°He is my younger brother.¡±

    Lama Heiyun and the stabbing wind swordsman glanced at each other, and the piercing wind swordsman said: "The person you mentioned, we happen to know that he is your junior brother."

    "He was brought in the day before yesterday, and he was seriously injured. Fortunately, there is no danger of his life. However, he is probably still in a coma at this time. You need to find him. He is now in the study in the backyard. Two of the county magistrate's daughter  The sword servant is also there to take care of him, you can go by yourself." Lama Heiyun said.

    ?Zhou Liefeng cupped his hands: "Thank you two seniors."

    The two of them also arched their hands, and turned around and left without any problem.

    Zhou Liefeng continued to walk in and entered the mansion in the backyard of the county government.

    County Magistrate Zhang's study is a small room separated from the east wing. The position next to the door in the east wing is partitioned horizontally by a carved wooden door. Push the door to enter the study, and the room behind the carved wooden door has a bed.  , County Magistrate Zhang is tired from studying and working in the study, so he takes a nap here, or if he works late at night, he just rests here. When guests come, this can also be used as a guest room.

    Guan Rong was lying on this bed right now.  In front of the bed, Sword Attendant Xiaoju was sitting on a chair, dozing off.

    The sound of Zhou Liefeng opening the door awakened Xiaoju, she looked up and recognized Zhou Liefeng, she couldn't help but look at the west wing opposite, her face blushed, she stood up and gave Zhou Liefeng a blessing and said, "Young Master Zhou."

    Zhou Liefeng didn't care about being polite, he waved to her and said, "Xiaoju, how is he doing now?" He said while looking at the bed.

    Xiaoju already knew that Zhou Liefeng was his senior brother when chatting with Guan Rong on the boat, so she didn't find it strange to hear him ask, so she quickly replied: "The doctor said he is fine, but he has been unconscious for the past two days.  Awake."

    Zhou Liefeng had already seen Guan Rong on the bed.  He was covered with a thin quilt, his eyes were closed tightly, probably due to excessive blood loss, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat were seeping on his forehead due to the hot weather.  Although unconscious, Zhou Liefeng saw that his breathing was steady, and knew that there should be no serious problems.  But he still couldn't help but took off the quilt and looked at the wound on his body. Seeing that the wound had been bandaged with cloth, and he couldn't see the injury clearly, he touched his forehead with his hand again and asked, "What is he doing?"  You haven't had a fever for two days."

    "No."

    "Have you eaten?" He withdrew his hand from touching Guanrong's forehead, sat down on the edge of the bed and asked again.

    "Feed him yam and millet porridge sooner or later." After finishing speaking, Xiaoju continued, "He is weak now, and the doctor said that he can't eat too much tonic, and what he said is not tonic."

    Zhou Liefeng nodded.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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