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Chapter 167

Lu Yi did not allow Sun Haocheng to be involved in this matter, on the one hand, because his martial arts failed and he was naive, so he was afraid that he would have bad things. On the other hand, it was to protect him. Such a good seedling could not be strangled to death before he could grow up.

Du Wenxing guessed his intention, but he did not expose it.

Sun Haocheng has a good relationship with him. According to Master Lu’s attention to this kid, he might have to rely on this kid after he arrived at the Qingcheng Sect, and... this kid has to help him practice martial arts!

These days, Sun Haocheng has been forced by Lu Yi to practice martial arts hard every day, especially the "Qingcheng Jade House Art" is even more careless.

Although Sun Haocheng has good qualifications, he is a bit late to practice martial arts. Even if he can use drugs to make up for the shortcomings of shallow foundations, a certain degree of effort is necessary.

The little fat man worked hard... So, Du Wenxing's true energy growth rate these days is visible to the naked eye, and it is completely incomparable to the effect of his own cultivation.

Therefore, Du Wenxing was no less than Lu Yi for the enthusiasm of Sun Haocheng to practice, which greatly increased Lu Yi's favorability for him.

...

During the garrison, Lu Yi quietly left the inn and disappeared into the night, while Du Wenxing walked towards Hu Sanlang's house.

As for how he knew the address of Hu Sanlang's family, this was recorded during the previous routine inquiry by the Wushan County constable. After all, he still had a task about this person to be completed.

The yard of Hu Sanlang's house is quite large, but it looks a bit dilapidated. The paint on the outside door has fallen out, and there is still a piece of the yard wall on the left, which is blocked with wood.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Du Wenxing knocked on the door.

No response.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

After knocking a few more times, a slight movement came from the yard.

Then, with a creak, the wooden door opened, and the one who opened the door turned out to be a pretty girl in her teens.

When the little girl saw Ye Qiu, she looked frightened and didn't say anything. She turned around and ran towards the room opposite the gate, which made Du Wenxing stunned.

He touched his face and thought to himself, "Is this young master that scary?"

He stepped into the yard and was about to call Hu Sanlang to come out to meet him, a gust of evil wind suddenly came from behind his head.

Someone attacked!

Du Wenxing was shocked suddenly, then he turned around like a conditioned reflex, avoiding the wooden stick that was smashed, and the thin iron knife tied to his waist that was not opened was unsheathed and slashed horizontally.

The sudden stopping blade brought about strong wind, which made Hu Sanlang's hair rise backwards. Du Wenxing's knife was less than an inch from his cheek, almost pressing against his face.

Even if the knife without a blade is hit like this, it will make people's face full of blooming. Besides, Hu Sanlang didn't know that the knife had no blade.

Hu Sanlang, who was frightened and stiff, stood up straight. The girl who had just opened the door rushed out of the room and was still screaming: "Don't kill my brother, don't kill my brother."

"Hey, little sister, I didn't kill him. It was your brother who wanted to kill me." Du Wenxing withdrew his knife and smiled at the little girl.

Hu Sanlang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw clearly Du Wenxing's appearance, "Is it you?" He was stunned.

"Why, who do you think it is? No, you should ask this, who do you want to kill?" Du Wenxing pointed the thick wooden stick in Hu Sanlang's hand with the tip of the knife.

Dang!

After throwing the stick away, Hu Sanlang apologized: "Sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

After saying that, he patted him gently and hugged his sister-Hu Yuer's little head, and said, "Don't be afraid of me, this brother is not a bad guy."

Hu Yuer secretly looked at Du Wenxing with a timid look. Du Wenxing bared his teeth at her, and the little girl was so scared that she buried her head back into her brother's clothes.

Hu Sanlang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, it's all my fault. Don't scare my sister, she doesn't know anything."

Du Wenxing was a little embarrassed when he was said, so he looked up and asked Hu Sanlang, "Brother Hu, today I heard what you said to the people in the government today is a bit untrue. I wonder why this is?"

Hearing Du Wenxing's words, Hu Sanlang was silent for a while. Du Wenxing clearly saw the hatred in his eyes condensed like an indelible ice.

Then, Hu Sanlang said: "I really didn't tell the truth about this. In fact, this brother, your horse was stolen because of me."

"Oh, why?"

Hu Sanlang glanced at Du Wenxing, but did not have the desire to continue talking about the matter. Instead, he advised: "Brother, if you believe me, please take the silver note and leave Wushan County quickly. Don't think about finding your horse again. Horses are indeed good horses. They should have the bloodline of a sweat-swept horse in the Western Regions, but they are not worth losing their lives for this."

"Oh, you still understand horses?"

"My father once served as a team officer in the cavalry of the Western Army of Great Zhou."

Du Wenxing nodded, and it turned out that he had a family background. Then he asked: "Is the thief who stole my horse very powerful in the local area? It seems that the few people who came to investigate the case were a little perfunctory?"

Hu Sanlang glanced at Du Wenxing and said, "You'd better stop asking, leave quickly."

Du Wenxing laughed, "No matter how strong the power behind this horse thief is, as a disciple of Qingcheng, if he suffers a loss but doesn't even have the courage to get it back, he is afraid he will be expelled from the master!"

"Are you a disciple of Qingcheng? Really?" Hu Sanlang's eyes lit up.

"Of course I won't lie to you."

Hu Sanlang pondered.

Du Wenxing was not in a hurry, and made a face with Hu Yuer, a little girl in the Hu family, making the timid little girl grin.

The little girl has bright eyes and white teeth, especially her big almond eyes, which adds a bit of brightness to her beautiful appearance.

In fact, Hu Sanlang is not ugly either. If it weren't for the scar, he would be a handsome boy.

Hu Sanlang's face changed and there was a rich and indelible hatred in his eyes.

Finally, he looked up at Du Wenxing and said, "Okay, I will tell you what happened and help you find your horse, but you have to promise me a condition."

"What?" Du Wenxing asked.

"No matter what the success or failure of things, please accept my sister."

"Uh!" Du Wenxing was stunned and said, "I can't make the decision." He added a sentence in his heart, this young master himself is still a registered disciple.

Hu Sanlang's face darkened, "Then please find someone who can make decisions."

The next day, early in the morning.

"I won't leave, I'll be with you." Sun Haocheng looked depressed in the mule cart, and seemed to be about to cry.

"Junior Brother Sun, you take one step first and we will catch up later." Du Wenxing comforted.

“Why not go together?”

"Why..." Du Wenxing looked at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Uncle Master and your Senior Brother Du have something to do."

"What's the matter? Take me with me." Sun Haocheng grabbed Du Wenxing's arm and refused to let go.

"It's too dangerous!" Du Wenxing comforted.

"I'm not afraid!"

"It'll die."

"I'm not afraid!"

"This, uncle, look..." Du Wenxing had no choice but to look at Lu Yi with help.

Lu Yi's face was stern, "Sun Haocheng, have you forgotten the rules of my Qingcheng Sect? Do you want to try the punishment of my Qingcheng Sect for violations?"

Sun Haocheng's face stopped and his hands suddenly released, "But-"
Chapter completed!
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