Chapter 630 How Could I Be Wrong?

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This June in the south is the rainy season, and the rain is so fierce that the water on the ground is already higher than the feet, and some low-lying places are even knee-deep.

Xin Han and Wan Wan were both dressed in white, and their clothes fluttered under the turbulent wind. The two of them walked on the water, taking small steps, no matter whether the rain in the sky or the stagnant water on the ground, they did not touch their bodies at all. The land is like a fairy, so unrestrained.

Not far from Guobei County, I saw a scholar carrying a bookcase under a gazebo in front of him sheltering from the rain.

Looking at the familiar face, Xin Han felt as if he had been in a lifetime. To be honest, he grew up watching his brother's movies, and seeing the exact same face now, he was really moved.

That scholar is Ning Caichen.

"Let's go, let's go there to avoid the rain." Xin Han said with an extra bamboo umbrella in his hand, covering his and Wanwan's heads.

Although Wan Wan didn't know what the young master meant, she would not disobey the young master's intention. She nodded slightly, took Xin Han's arm, and followed him towards the gazebo over there.

With this extra bamboo umbrella, the absence of the two of them seemed abrupt, and they looked no different from a young couple avoiding the rainstorm.

In the gazebo, Ning Caichen had already noticed the arrival of Xin Han and the two, and hurriedly greeted him: "Brother, come here quickly, you can shelter from the rain here!"

Xin Han pulled Wanwan and ran to the gazebo a few steps, put away the bamboo umbrella and said, "Thank you, brother, fortunately there is a shelter from the rain here, otherwise this bamboo umbrella wouldn't be able to withstand it." How long has it been?"

The two were talking, and there was the sound of fighting in the distance. Several people from the rivers and lakes were galloping towards this side. The stagnant water they stepped on was splashing, and they came at an extremely fast speed. Behind them, a person was chasing and killing with a sword. Come on, the speed of running is even more astonishing.

This man seemed to be a swordsman, running like a tiger, after he caught up with the few people in front, he chopped off the head of the person in front with one sword, and then one by one, in the blink of an eye, only one was left alive.

"Master, please forgive me, I'll return the money to you!" The last surviving Jiang Hu collapsed after several companions died one after another. He threw away his weapon and knelt in the muddy water, holding a sheepskin purse on his head. , loudly begging for mercy.

"My uncle dares to steal the money, I really want to die!" The chasing swordsman had no intention of showing mercy, and after snatching the money bag, he killed the quack who was kneeling in the mud with a single blow of his sword.

The massacre happened right in front of the gazebo, and the three people in the gazebo could see it clearly, Xin Han and Wanwan naturally didn't care, while Ning Caichen's face turned pale and his lips trembled in fright.

With the swordsman's last strike, blood splashed towards the gazebo, and Xin Han held up the bamboo umbrella to block the blood.

The swordsman looked at Xin Han in surprise, he didn't expect that the scholar looked weak, but his reaction speed was not slow.

He put away his purse, carried his sword, and walked towards the gazebo, nodding to Xin Han: "You scholar looks weak, but you are not someone who is powerless!"

"Thank you, thank you!" Xin Han nodded, and grabbed Ning Caichen who wanted to escape, "Why are you running? It's only natural for someone to catch a thief and pay you back your money. What are you afraid of!"

Ning Caichen's face turned pale and his lips trembled, forcing himself to smile: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid!" But his subordinates tried twice to break free from Xin Han, but failed, so he gave up the idea of ​​going out more.

The swordsman really looked at Xin Han differently this time: "That's right, there are fewer and fewer people in this world who understand things like you. By the way, are you two scholars going to Beijing to catch up on the exam?"

Xin Han shook his head and said: "The world is so chaotic, being an official may not be a good thing, I'm here to travel for Xin Han!"

Ning Caichen saw that the swordsman didn't sound like a tyrannical person, and after thinking about Xin Han's words, he felt that it was very reasonable, so he immediately lessened his fear, cupped his fists and said to several people: "Ning Caichen is a poor scholar, but he once thought about it. I went to Beijing to rush for the exam, but I was too shy and had no travel expenses, and now I collect bills for a living, and I am satisfied with my food and clothing!"

The swordsman is also a bold person. Hearing this, he nodded and took out a few steamed buns: "I have some to eat, and you can use some. After talking, I threw it over."

Ning Caichen was holding the blood-stained steamed bun, nauseated in his stomach, he didn't want to eat it but he was afraid of offending the swordsman.

Xin Han smiled: "You guys should eat mine!" He took out a package from behind, which made Ning Caichen stunned, he didn't see this package when he came.

When the package was opened, it turned out to be a three-layer food box. Wanwan went up to help and opened the food box layer by layer. Inside were bread, sauced meat, and two jugs of wine.

The swordsman was overjoyed when he saw it: "With such delicious food and wine, who would still eat dry and hard steamed buns, and throw the steamed buns into the muddy water after speaking?"

Ning Caichen was also hungry enough, asked Cai Xiang to swallow his saliva, and seeing the swordsman throwing the steamed bun, he also threw the steamed bun over: "That's how brazen it is to bother you!"

"It turns out that you are not together!" The swordsman took out a silver needle and tried it in the bread, wine and vegetables, but the silver needle did not change, and he was not embarrassed. He raised his head and said to Xin Han: "Scholar, don't be offended. It's true that people can't help themselves in the Jianghu, by the way, my name is Xiahou Jian, you can call me Xiahou."

When he was talking, he looked at Wanwan's plain feet, and saw that there was no mud or water on them, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He also saw that Wanwan and Xin Han were not ordinary people.

Xin Han waved his hand and said, "It's okay, if you don't have this kind of vigilance, what kind of rivers and lakes are you still living in? Now it's raining heavily and the weather is cold. Let's drink some wine in this pavilion to drive away the cold air!"

After he finished speaking, he sat on the big stone in the pavilion and greeted several people to sit together.

The swordsman and Ning Caichen were also polite, thanked each other and sat down.

Wanwan opened the last layer of food boxes, took out the bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses inside, and after arranging them, she sat down next to Xin Han and poured wine and dishes for him.

The three of them ate and drank heavily, and rarely spoke. When the food was almost finished, Xiahou asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Looking at the exquisite food boxes and chopsticks, Brother Xin has always been from a wealthy family. I don't know what the family does to make a living." .”

Ning Caichen completely relaxed after drinking several times of water and wine, and he lost his initial fear of Xiahoujian. After eating a mouthful of sauced meat, he pointed with his chopsticks and said, "Hey, brother Xiahou, this is your fault, everyone has never met before." , Why do you ask people's background as soon as you come up, it's not right, it's not right!"

Xia Houjian originally thought that Xin Han and Wanwan were not simple, but he couldn't see anything, so he tried to test him out, but before the Lord could speak, Ning Caichen stepped in, and he grabbed his body in anger. On the hilt of the sword beside him, he stared and asked, "What's wrong!"

When he stared at him, Ning Caichen suddenly woke up a little bit from the alcohol, and then he remembered that the man in front of him was a murderer without blinking an eye, and immediately said with a sneer: "I think I should ask Brother Xin if he is married!"

Xia Houjian then let go of his sword and looked at Xin Han.

Xin Han looked at Ning Caichen and wondered why this guy had no position.

He shook his head and said to Xiahou Jian: "It is true that I have a lot of money, but I have no relatives in this world except for the maid beside me. As for my food and clothing, it is all given to others." I earned it by fortune telling!"

When Ning Caichen heard that, the alcoholic strength came up and he said immediately: "Really, brother Xin, then you can figure out what to do for me, but I haven't collected the bill yet, so I don't have any money for you!"

Xin Han chuckled, "You're so simple, I'm going to make a quick trip today!"

Ning Caichen shook his head and said with a smile: "It's impossible, the world is clear, can they still refuse to pay?"

"Of course not, but I don't know if the account books have been spent, how can they give you money!" Xin Han smiled and pointed to Ning Caichen's bookcase.

"Ah!" Ning Caichen hurriedly opened the bookcase and took out the ledger to have a look. Sure enough, it was soaked by the rain, and there was no way to see how much money was going to be charged.

He said with a depressed face: "Brother Xin really has the ability, you are really accurate!"

Wan Wan laughed coquettishly, "Why are you so stupid? Does it even matter? It's raining so heavily, you can see that you're completely soaked, how can the bookcase be fine!"

With her smile, Ning Caichen's eyes straightened.

Xiahou was also attracted to Wanwan, but with his profound skills, he still maintained a trace of sobriety, forced himself to turn his head around, and said to Xin Han, "Brother Xin, you can figure it out for me!"

Xin Han sighed: "Your fate still doesn't matter!"

Xiahou frowned: "Why, can Brother Xin look down on me?"

"You really want to listen?"

"Go ahead and speak up!"

Xin Han put down his chopsticks and looked at Xiahou and said: "Then I'll tell you. Don't blame me if you don't want to listen. I think your seal is dark, and there should be a bloody disaster tonight. I advise you to go back the same way no matter what happens. !"

Xia Houjian took a deep look at Xin Han: "What if I don't return?"

"Then I'm dead!" Xin Han sighed after finishing speaking!

Xia Houjian laughed loudly: "I, Xiahou Jian, am the second best swordsman in the world. I want to see who can take my life. I will report to Xiahou about the feast today. I will take a step first and say goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up his sword and strode towards the distance in heavy rain.

While fiddling with the ledger, Ning Caichen asked, "Brother Xin, is it true that Brother Xiahou won't survive tonight?"

Xin Han nodded and said: "If he listened to what I said, there is still a chance of life, but now he is really dead!"

Ning Caichen was kind-hearted, and upon hearing the words, he sighed: "Perhaps brother Xiahou is blessed with great fate, and maybe he can escape tonight."

Xin Han shook his head: "Impossible, if he really escapes, I will kill him with my own hands, how could I be wrong, he is dead tonight!"

Seeing Ning Caichen's stunned expression, Xin Han patted him: "I'm just kidding, don't you take it seriously!"

Ning Caichen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "That's good, Brother Xin really likes to joke." He stroked his chest as he spoke, and then said: "Then what can I do with this account!"

There was a humorous smile on Xin Han's face: "It's easy to handle." He took out his mobile phone and walked to Ning Caichen: "Take a photo and I'll tell you!" After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Ning Caichen I took several shots on my shoulder.

Then he recorded a short video of himself and Ning Caichen together, and then he stopped.

When he finished filming, Ning Caichen said with some fear, "Brother Xin, didn't you take my soul away?"

"If I take your soul away, can you still talk to me?" At this time, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up. Xin Han looked at the weather and stood up: "You can just make a new copy of your account book with pen and ink later." I'm leaving now, let's see each other by fate!"

After speaking, he turned around with Wanwan out of the gazebo and headed east.

"Brother Xin, your umbrella..."

"Here you are!" Xin Han and Wan Wan walked a few feet a step and disappeared in the blink of an eye. (To be continued.) Enable new URL