MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 52 Seven days

Inside the temple of the Imperial Swords.

Disciples and management have left, leaving only Linshan and Lin Meier.

"I think the things of these two days are a bit strange. It seems that someone deliberately is doing the right thing with our family." Lin Meier frowned at Linshan, his face full of suspicions.

"Don't feel that it is certain that someone is right with us." Lin Shan walked around in the hall, and the anger was not extinguished.

"Would you like to ask Zhuo brother, let them help investigate." Lin Meier pointed to the inside of the hall, the tone was a little hesitant, although it was the right way, but I don’t know why, Lin Meier’s Some worry, not fear, anyway, is not willing to stay with them for too long.

"No." Linshan raised his hand and interrupted Lin Meier's thoughts. "Luoshan let us do the Luoyang branch. It is not for us to solve problems. If even this little thing needs troublesome people, this is the sword mountain, I think it should be Closed the door and closed the mountain."

"That thing must be solved," Lin Meier said.

"The matter is prioritized. The most important thing now is your wedding. It is your big marriage with the generals. You don't need to pay attention to anything else. As long as you can marry the generals, the Jijian Mountain Villa is the foundation." Channel.

"After seven days is your wedding, there must be no mistakes."

"That, how do you deal with today's things?" Lin Meier asked.

"The kitchen clerk and the big palm spoon all smashed out the mountain gate, and the second palm spoon took over. Soon, let Sun Guanshi bring a few disciples to purchase with them. Isn't it just a matter of buying a dish, do you want me to go out?" Lin Shan said with no anger, "As for the 18 disciples who are out of heart, all of them are locked in the dungeons, and they can't be tempted by others."

Lin Meier nodded after listening to it and asked again, "What about the quality of the sword?"

Lin Shan didn't even think about it. "They are all rumors, the weapons I made myself. I know very well that there will be no quality problems. Can a kitchen knife cut off the geese? The ghost will believe this and ignore it. After a few days, it will naturally slowly stop."

Seven days later, it was the wedding day of Lin Meier and Ye Yunhai.

Lin Shan thinks, "In any case, I have insisted on these seven days, and it is not too late to investigate after the seventh day."

There is another person who has the same thoughts as him, except that Lin Shan thinks it is persistence, and that person has to do is to destroy, so that Lin Shan can't keep going.

Looking at the news from the southeast of Chu, Ye lacked a look at Qian Shuxiao. "After the seventh day, it was the wedding day of Lin Meier and Ye Yunhai. It was interesting."

"What we have to do on these seven days is to make the Sword Mountain Villa not peaceful."

"He wants to be safe and secure through these days, then I will not let him be happy."

"Southeast, let's go down and act according to plan."

The lack of leaves looked at the back of Chu’s southeast, and then looked out the window. “Old man, do you think that the tortoise is so good?”

"The life is almost gone, what is the old king!"

In just seven days, there were 5,367 people in Tianmen. Regardless of the official disciple, the disciples waiting for the review, or the deacons who could not practice, even the rudder and the leaf lack, all dispatched.

Everyone has opened a large network of precision weaving around the Sword Mountain Villa.

First, the food, the second day of Sun Guanwu with five disciples followed the servants to Luoyang City to purchase. As a result, even the dishes were not seen. The five horses broke the axle inexplicably, and the horses were also shocked. The three escaped without a trace, one spit and died, and one leg was soft. Stations can't stand up.

There is no way, except for Lin Meier and Lin Shan and others who can eat some vegetables and meat. The whole village has more than 2,000 people who have smashed the pickles for one day. They eat hoes for three days, and the noodles in the villas are almost eaten. .

Then there is the weapon that is produced every day. It was originally a shop that should be sent to the cities in the night, but it is impossible to walk out of the villa. Later, Linshan sent several teams of delivery people, and the number of each team doubled.

However, without exception, on the second morning, the team will be found in the mountains or near or near, and the disciples of the delivery goods are all unconscious. The symptoms after waking up are the same as those of the previous ones, all of which are mad.

For a time, there were ghosts in the night and spread throughout the Jebana Villa. No one dared to buy goods at night.

Even the night, I dare not go out!

Linshan had to send his disciples to leave during the day. He thought that he should be able to send it before night. He would return to the original road on the second day of sleep. Although the turnover would be slower than one day, it would be better than being stacked in a mountain village.

As a result, the team that was escorted during the day was indeed out of the mountain. It could be returned for two days without a single person. After the pigeons communicated, the information was that the goods arrived, and the people returned. But you can't see people, you can't see people, you can't die. This is good. Even people who escorted during the day can't find it. No one wants to leave the villa again, even if they don't eat or eat.

Everyone in the private world said, "People who forged weapons in the mountains may have been cursed. If anyone leaves the weapon with weapons, who will be ridden by the little devil."

"Soul at night!"

"White days!"

On the fifth day, a return order like a snowflake floated from all directions.

If there is a deposit, there is compensation, and even a letter from the government, saying that it is necessary to send people to the prefect of Luoyang City as soon as possible to cooperate with them to investigate a case.

Linshan was made a mess, and night could not be embarrassed.

Lin Meier persuaded several times. If she couldn’t do it, she went to the backyard and asked for the immortal teacher of Lushan.

Kelinshan thought about it and thought about it. In the end, he didn't go to Zhangkou. He also saw it. The person who was right with him actually wanted to disgust him. He didn't want him to run normally. He wanted to anger him.

"Very well, you didn't break my grain, broke my wealth, cut my left arm and right arm? I still sneaked out." Lin Shan shouted, "Mei, come over."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Meier ran over. "What happened? You want to understand? Go to the fairy teacher of Lushan?"

Lin Shan waved his hand.

"No need to!"

"Take my order, the Sword Mountain Villa, the two days of closing the mountain!"

"It’s enough for the disciples to eat the food reserves of the family for two days. Two days later, when your marriage ends, the family will naturally find a solution to solve the problem at hand."

Linshan snorted, "Food? Weapons? Prefects? With the support of the General, these are still problems!"

In seven days, the leaf is not idle, as long as he is free, he will sit alone next to the Dan furnace, and control the remedy.

Each batch will be placed in the black market and a part will be left in your hands.

Due to the lack of these strange medicinal herbs in the leaves, the frequency of the Luoyang City monsters has become more and more frequent in the past seven days, and most of them are concentrated near the black market. It seems that this medicinal herb has an irresistible appeal to the monsters. .

On the seventh day of July, the bridge will meet.

Good day, good day, easy to marry.

The generals in the city of Luoyang, the Jiujian Villa outside the city of Luoyang, invariably pulled up the red cloth, hung the lantern, and put up the hi word.

The big marriage is coming.

(The third day today, no more.)