Lord of Puluo

Chapter 369 We Are All Friends Who Have Shared Life and Death

Li Banfeng took the remote control and looked at it over and over again.

It's not that he didn't have the courage to try, but he really couldn't see what changes Suishenju had made.

The key is whether the function after he changed it is what Li Banfeng wants?

"Do you know what it is used for?"

Suishenju replied: "For passing through."

"Do you know which road I want to pass?"

The fortune teller nodded and said: "First time to the soda kiln?"

If it is really a friend of the same sect of Dukou, then let the same sect deal with it. Don't hurt the harmony for a fat sheep.

This name originally has nothing to do with beverages.

To be sure, you have to bring two truths. What Li Banfeng said just now is indeed the truth.

This is to predict the word.

What the fortune teller said is true, this route is indeed safe.

The fortune teller told Li Banfeng that in this hall, there is a high-level engineer who is best at making traps. The fortune teller drew a picture for Li Banfeng and marked a safe route. Li Banfeng didn't know whether what he said was true or false.

As long as this remote control is not damaged, Li Banfeng can walk freely in most places in Pro Province in the future without having to worry about the road pass.

Bang, bang!

The sound of metal colliding.

The gourd is on the left and the pendulum is on the right.

After knocking off the two rudders, Li Banfeng came to the hall of Jiang Xiangbang.

"I'll tell you a fortune to see if I can help you find that friend. After meeting him, how do you plan to repay him?"

After the foreplay, the main topic comes. Qian is a fraud, involving irrelevant things together, and asking Li Banfeng to tell the fortune is Qianfa.

According to his description, there seems to be such a person in the rudder, but it is not certain who it is.

The fortune teller left the alley, turned into another alley, and entered a private house.

"You are wrong! You are here to collect debts!" ​​The fortune teller took the paper and pen and said to Li Banfeng, "Write a word first."

Li Banfeng carefully put away the remote control, lowered the brim of his hat, and disappeared into the night.

The chain was made of a special material, and He Yuxiu couldn't break free. She desperately hit the iron door with her body.

Li Banfeng didn't know when he was born, so he made up a story.

Beating is intimidation, emphasizing that disaster is bound to come. After doing these three things, the foreplay is in place.

Li Banfeng was stunned and said, "I'm not here to collect debts, I'm here to repay my gratitude."

During the meal, Li Banfeng chatted with the proprietress and talked about the origin of the soda kiln.

At dawn, Li Banfeng arrived in the town, and a strong fragrance came to his nose.

"There are thorns on the wood. Will your hand bleed if you prick it?"

As a result, the steam engine of the soda kiln didn't make much progress, but the soda was getting better and better. Locals love to drink it, and outsiders also love to drink it. There are soda stalls everywhere in the town, and they all say that our place name comes from soda. Don't you think this is a rumor..."

Selling is self-promotion. At this point, the business is considered to be done.

"Come to visit our friends? Return the friendship of life? "The captain also found it interesting, "Are you talking nonsense?"

"That will definitely kill you!"

Hearing this, the fortune teller was silent for a while.

"That will definitely cause bleeding."

The proprietress coughed a few times, signaling Li Banfeng not to argue.

Is it appropriate to eat like this?

When they arrived at an alley, the fortune teller counted with his fingers and said to Li Banfeng: "You wait here first, the calamity is not far ahead, let me see if your friend is in the calamity."

The fortune teller fell into deep thought.

"What's that smell? Why can't I smell it?" Li Banfeng was very nervous.

Li Banfeng walked closer to the fortune teller and asked: "Are you looking for me?"

The fortune teller was stunned: "What do you mean by this? Didn't you say that you have a life-long friendship? "

Li Banfeng entered the courtyard of the hall. It was late autumn and early winter, and the weather was very cold. Li Banfeng was worried that the hall master and others would catch a cold, so he prepared to set a fire in the hall first.

The proprietress didn't know what was going on. She didn't expect the two to chat so enthusiastically.

"What a sincere man. These days, it's hard to find a good man like you who values ​​friendship and loyalty," the fortune teller nodded. "It's a chance to meet you today. I'll spend half my life to find a way to break it for you. First, tell me, what's your friend's name and where does he live?"

In the dungeon, He Yuxiu, who was covered in bruises, was tied up tightly with chains.

The fortune teller asked, "What's your friend's age and appearance?"

"Take a closer look at this word xiang, a wood facing an eye, and blood is right in front of you."

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "Are you talking about this mechanism? "

The examination is to observe the words and expressions. Seeing Li Banfeng looking around as he walked, he concluded that he was a foreigner.

...

"It's deep, a life-and-death friendship, and we have exchanged lives for several times!"

The impassable border of Pro Province was opened just like that, and Li Banfeng really couldn't believe it.

The two female disciples were not good at it, and they hadn't opened for half a month, so they were punished by the family law and were lying on the spring stool to be whipped.

Li Banfeng ordered two bottles of grape soda and the signature set meal: two authentic Ingrid sausages, a plate of authentic Green Water City pork head, a dish of ancient spicy cabbage from the soda kiln, and a bowl of secret white porridge from this stall.

Li Banfeng was puzzled: "How can a wood character be bloody?"

The Tang sword flew up.

The name of this place is very distinctive. When he was in the newspaper office, Li Banfeng once asked about the origin of the soda kiln. Xiao Chuanzi explained that the soda here is particularly delicious.

"I'm here to visit a friend."

Along the way, Li Banfeng nodded frequently, believing in every word of the fortune teller. In the fortune teller's opinion, the deal had already been done.

The fortune teller nodded and said, "So I said just now that you are here to collect debts. If you come to the soda kiln, your friend's life will be gone."

Long was flattering, and he gained Li Banfeng's trust through flattery.

"How could I not know? Wherever you go, I will follow you."

Passing by the soda stand, Li Banfeng also greeted the proprietress.

The fortune teller took Li Banfeng through the streets and alleys, chatting with Li Banfeng on the way, and constantly praising Li Banfeng for his loyalty.

If no one in the rudder mouth knew him, he would not be polite. If he had only one copper coin left, it would be considered that the fortune teller was not well-trained.

"That won't work!" Li Banfeng clasped his hands together and squatted on the ground again. His voice trembled as if he was about to cry, "I'm here to repay my gratitude. How could I kill my friend!"

"Can this thing open the border?"

The fortune teller closed the paper fan and asked sternly: "Are you here to collect debts?"

Li Banfeng took a paper man and sprinkled some blood on it. He left Suishenju, stood near the border, and pulled the lever.

Li Banfeng then told the truth: "I brought a lot of good things, but I can't tell you. When I see my friend, I will give all these good things to him, and then I will share some with you."

This is the method used by Jiang Xiangbang Kunma, which emphasizes trial, knocking, beating, Qian, Long, and selling.

Li Banfeng wiped his tears and said: "He refused to say, so he said that he was the prime minister in the rivers and lakes, and his home was in the soda kiln, so I wrote the word Xiang."

The fortune teller said: "Are you here to visit relatives or friends?"

Success!

Suishenju is good!

"You are destined to have a bad luck in your life, and the bad luck is in the soda kiln. You have already encountered bad luck when you arrived at the soda kiln, and you will definitely have a bloody disaster."

"We are friends who have lived together for a lifetime. In order to fulfill a wish of mine, he gave his life to me."

While looking for the place to set the fire, I suddenly heard the earring whispering: "Master, there is movement."

"I don't know his name."

The knocking was an indirect attack to get information. The two did not know each other, but the fortune teller asked a lot of things from Li Banfeng.

The fortune teller was about to explain, but he heard Li Banfeng say beside him: "Captain, I didn't lie to you. It's really a friendship of life and death. They gave their lives to me.

I came here this time and brought you a lot of good things. Don't worry, we are all friends, and everyone has a share."

I just want to destroy your gang. For a wish of mine, they all put their lives on the line. Isn't this a deep friendship? ”

In front of us is the soda kiln next to Heishipao.

Li Banfeng said: "He is over fifty years old, very thin, a little dark, and very kind in everything he says and does. ”

The fortune teller was even more puzzled: "Since we have such a deep friendship, how come you don't know his name yet?"

Oranges, grapes, cantaloupe, the soda here is made of pure artificial flavors, and does not contain any natural fruit juice.

Li Banfeng continued to comfort the fortune teller: "You are a person who is really accurate in fortune telling. I am not praising you, I really admire you. Those people in the rudder just now are all my good friends, and they have also entrusted their lives to me.

This is the smell of soda. Early in the morning, many soda stalls have opened.

"Don't cry, I'm telling you the truth. I really have a life-long friendship with them.

"What else can it be? This thing has a unique craftsmanship. With the current objects, it can only be modified to this step. You can try it. It's hard to say whether it works or not. "

Li Banfeng was frightened, wiped the sweat off his face, stood up and said, "Then I'll go."

"Too late!" The fortuneteller sighed, "You're here, the bad luck has already happened, your friend can't escape."

The fortuneteller was very confused, was the person he was talking about a fellow disciple?

But after a long time of confusion, looking at Li Banfeng's honest appearance, the fortuneteller decided to do this business.

...

You must have a lot of good friends in your hall, take me to meet them, you just saw that I brought a lot of good things, these are all prepared for you, I also left a special portion for you,

Didn't I tell you, don't cry, it's not good to cry like this, people will think I did something,

Wipe your tears and the blood on your face."

After dinner, Li Banfeng went back to Suishenju to sleep, and at dusk, he bought a map and strolled on the street.

Li Banfeng clasped his hands together and waited in the alley honestly.

The sound seemed to come from underground.

The fortune teller came forward to report: "Captain, someone came to visit our helm, saying that he was a friend who had a life-long friendship with us and was helping us."

"A wooden pole pierced his eye. Is this a life-threatening thing?"

...

Soda Kiln, a town about the same size as Yaowanggou.

At this time, there were more soda stalls. Li Banfeng was thinking about finding a place to solve the problem of dinner, and soon saw the stall where he had breakfast.

After the fortune teller saw it, his expression became more solemn: "This is a very bad omen. I can smell the blood through the paper."

"Are you close to this friend?"

The fortune teller pinched his fingers and counted for a moment, and his brows suddenly frowned: "You shouldn't have come."

"Our Soda Kiln built the first batch of boilers in Provo. In the boiler, water turns into steam, and steam turns into water again. The circulation of steam and water is the basis of the steam engine.

But I don’t know what kind of craftsmanship they used, the soda they mixed is really delicious.

Li Banfeng turned around and saw a man on the side of the road, wearing a black cloth long gown, a round top hat, a goatee, and holding a mahogany folding fan.

Li Banfeng asked carefully: "How much does it cost to tell fortunes?"

He didn't rush into this hall directly, but waited until late at night.

When the proprietress saw Li Banfeng, she hurriedly asked him to sit down, and suddenly someone said: "My friend, don't leave in a hurry, let me say a word."

The gloves came to the door and closed the door.

As a train, he actually has such a strong craftsmanship!

There was only thirty seconds, and the paper man took twenty seconds. Li Banfeng didn't hesitate and rushed across the border immediately. Ten seconds later, the mechanism clicked and the pull rod returned to its original position. Li Banfeng wanted to pull it again, but he couldn't pull it.

Li Banfeng drew out the sickle.

Li Banfeng was shocked: "Why shouldn't I come?"

Every family in our soda kiln has steam, earlier than the ones in Heishipo. If the people in Heishipo weren't good at doing business, our soda kiln would have lived a better life than them!

Later, the soda kiln became famous. Some people did soda business in the soda kiln and said that the soda sect came from the soda kiln.

He certainly couldn't take the risk. He knocked down several gatekeepers with a music box. Li Banfeng took out two paper figures from his personal room and walked along the route.

Ten minutes later, Li Banfeng came out, still holding the fortune teller in his hand.

"One and a half minutes at a time, once a day."

There was a square table in front of him, and a sign was hung next to the table. The sign had two lines of big characters on it: Knowing the past and the future will change endlessly, and knowing good and bad fortune in advance.

Li Banfeng answered honestly: "It's really the first time."

"I won't charge you a penny!" The fortune teller waved his hand and said, "I'm not trying to make money from you. I see that you are a man of friendship, and I want to help you break this disaster."

The proprietress is not very old, only about 25 or 26 years old. She couldn't stop talking about the history of the soda kiln. Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to finish his meal, she sent him another bottle of soda just to chat with him for a few more words.

"No money, that's fine." Li Banfeng nodded repeatedly and wrote the word "Xiang" on the paper.

This is a fortune teller.

Jianghu Prime Minister is the self-proclaimed name of the disciples of Jiang Xiang Gang.

The only thing the fortune teller needs to confirm is whether this person is a friend of a fellow disciple in Dukou.

Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to follow the fortune teller, the proprietress of the soda stand was very anxious. She wanted to stop him, but she didn't dare to say anything.

"What is the evil number? It sounds scary." Li Banfeng folded his hands together and squatted on the ground honestly.

Li Banfeng found a stall and sat down. The proprietress asked him what flavor of soda he wanted to drink.

He controlled the paper man to cross the border, and the paper man was not damaged.

After the calculation, the fortune teller closed the stall directly: "Come with me, your friend's whereabouts have been calculated. Whether you can save him depends on your luck."

It is normal to be uncertain, because Li Banfeng did not say any significant characteristics. According to his description, you can find a lot of them by walking around the street.

"Good people, God will pity you. I will help you with this." The fortune teller took the counting sticks and asked Li Banfeng about his birth date first.

Behind him is the Black Stone Slope.

This private house is their rudder. The rudder master is disciplining two female disciples. Jiang Xiangbang has a business of "releasing white pigeons", which is to use women to cheat men of money. Zhou Yujuan, the owner of the Xianle Dance Hall, the predecessor of the silk earrings, is from this business.

Li Banfeng thinks it is quite suitable. The quantity is large and the taste is sufficient, and it is not greasy at all.

"You bastard!" He Yuxiu gritted her teeth and said, "As long as I have one breath left, I will fight you to the end!"

PS: Shen Jingye said before that he would borrow Jiang Xiang's help to kill He Yuxiu, and he really did it.

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