Chapter 12 Chapter 12 The Benefactor of the Four Hands

"That Millennium Warm Jade Cup is a rare treasure, and City Lord Shui spent a lot of money for it." "It can really cure a hundred poisons, amazing!" "It's no wonder that Jin has spent so much effort to get it. The Thousand Hands Sect is the best at using poison to disguise. If there is such a nemesis, who will be afraid of them in the future." "I heard that the Lord of Water City didn't get too angry." "Who does Shui Fengqing want to trouble, and when did he lose his temper?" Miss Lan held a piece of cloth in both hands, and waited for those people to go away before she touched Jiang Xiaohu quietly and asked, "Xiaohu, do you think the Millennium Warm Jade Cup is really so magical?"

Jiang Xiaohu thought about it carefully, then nodded: "There are so many treasures in the world, maybe there are." Miss Lan shook her head: "I don't believe it, it can cure all kinds of poisons, it's incredible!" "What is this?" Jiang Xiaohu said casually, "My baby is even more unbelievable." When he mentioned this, Miss Lan's curiosity was also aroused: "What is that treasure in your house?" Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly closed his lips tightly, and refused to say a word, just shook his head.

Miss Lan was very annoyed: "Forget it!" His wife was angry, and Jiang Xiaohu lost his mind. After hesitating for a long time, he pulled her and said in a low voice: "Grandpa said, you can't tell others about this. If you tell me, I will die." Thinking of the mysterious person who had been lurking in Jiang's courtyard, Miss Lan was stunned for a long time, then lowered her head: "Okay Xiaohu, I don't ask, and you don't want to say it." "My wife is the best." Jiang Xiaohu hugged her. "Of course." Miss Lan showed her face and shoved the cloth into his arms, "You wait here first, I'm going to buy some paper and ink from Baoyanzhai on the next street."

"it is good." "You are not allowed to go with other women." "……it is good." The two streets are very close, you only need to cross an alley, so Miss Lan quickly went to the next street, went to Baoyanzhai to buy some paper and pens, and walked back quickly holding them. "Miss!" Someone was waiting for her in the alley. "Why are you here again?" Miss Lan was happy, and walked over, "How are Dad and Mother?" "It's all right, the master is worried," the servant girl pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, "The old man asked me to ask, is Miss still beating Jiang Xiaohu now?"

Miss Lan felt guilty: "No...he likes me very much." "That's good, sir, don't worry." "But her heart fell on her..." "The master said that he already knew about this and would teach her a lesson. Miss, please serve your husband well and don't embarrass the Lan family." "Hmph, didn't he deny me?" "Master has no children, how could I be willing to drive you away?" The servant girl looked around and whispered in her ear, "I think, if Miss really encounters any difficulties, Master will definitely not ignore it."

Miss Lan pursed her lips, as if thinking of something, she held onto the servant girl's hand tightly: "Go back and tell daddy, there seems to be someone from Qianshoujiao in Jiang's yard who wants to harm Xiaohu, tell him to think about it quickly." Way to help us." The servant girl was startled: "The Thousand Hands Sect is very powerful, how could you mess with them?" Miss Lan was anxious: "Of course it's because of that treasure. I suspect that they have something to do with the Jiang family's bloody case. Xiaohu said that the Sword Manual of Frightening Wind in the Day has already been burned by Mrs. Jiang. They were afraid they didn't get anything. That's why I've been spying on Xiaohu all this time, go and tell daddy quickly, don't tell anyone else."

The servant girl nodded nervously, turned around and left without caring much. Watching her walk out of the alley, Miss Lan let out a long breath, and was about to turn around, but at this moment, the back of her neck suddenly felt cold, and then she felt a burst of blackness in front of her eyes, and then she didn't know anything. Besides, Jiang Xiaohu hugged Bu obediently, and stood there waiting for his wife. Half an hour passed, but Miss Lan was still missing, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled. "It's strange, a good pen and paper, someone left it in the alley next to it."

"I'm afraid it's useless." "It's all clean and new." ... Hearing the conversation of passers-by, Jiang Xiaohu was secretly startled, frowned, and strode into the alley. Large sheets of paper were scattered on the ground, and there were two brand new Xiangfei bamboo pens beside them. Fortunately, these things were not rare items, so no one picked them up. Jiang Xiaohu stared intently for a while, then leaned over and lifted the two corners of the paper, and picked up the ink stick underneath. Carved on Mo's body are three gold characters as thin as mosquito feet: Baoyanzhai.

"Your wife has been robbed!" Laughter came from above her head, it was the woman in black who met in the casino. Holding a bunch of candied haws, eat with relish. Jiang Xiaohu didn't raise his head, and smiled wryly: "Little sister Qiu! Sister Qiu! Ancestor Qiu! You just watched her being taken away?" "Didn't I come to report to you?" The woman in black bit off the last candied haws and winked at him, "Look, if you rescued your wife with your own hands, if she beats you up in the future, maybe it will be easier. " Jiang Xiaohu glared at her: "Look who I can save now."

"You can ask someone to help you." "You talk so much, just want to know where he is." "Smart!" The woman in black jumped down lightly and gracefully, and stood in front of him, with a helpless expression on her face, "I think the person who robbed her is not weak in martial arts, so he might not be able to beat her, so I didn't dare to do it, let alone you only have one now." I found him." Jiang Xiaohu thought for a while, then shook his head with a bitter face: "Little ancestor, please forgive me. Although that guy is a little bad, he is still my friend anyway. How can I betray him?"

The woman in black turned around and left: "Then go and save your wife yourself." Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly called her to stop: "Little ancestor, I told you, you must find him quickly." "Don't worry," the woman in black turned around quickly, and agreed without hesitation, "As long as you tell me where he is, I will be able to call him." "Don't worry, I'm just worried, if that guy finds out that I betrayed him, he will be the first to kill me when he comes." "You think he's a good friend?" The woman in black looked around and ran over to him, "Actually, last night, apart from what he promised you, he also snatched up a Pearl Crane, those idiots didn't notice it. " "What?!" Jiang Xiaohu called out. "Really, I heard that it will be given to the first prostitute, Jiang Liuqing." The woman in black curled her lips. Jiang Xiaohu was very angry: "Okay, he is quite used to such things as taking the sheep by the hand!" "Now you don't have to feel guilty?" "No, not at all guilty." "Then where is he?" The wife just got married and got lost a few days ago, look at that kid running around like a headless chicken in a panic, asking everyone he meets, it seems that he treats this tigress well, people are talking about it on the street. It was dark, and Jiang Xiaohu walked back to Jiang's house dejectedly. Pushing open the gate, the yard is still pitch-black. The large houses and attics are silent at night, and insects can be heard from time to time in the grass. Fortunately, this road is already familiar, and nothing will be hit. Turning around the corner of the corridor is the bedroom where you usually sleep. He stopped, surprised. There was a faint light in the room. "Honey, you're back?" He was overjoyed, stepped forward quickly, opened the door and barged in. The first time he entered the door, Jiang Xiaohu saw Miss Lan. She was sitting quietly on a chair, her big eyes were staring straight ahead, but her eyes were somewhat empty. Hearing Jiang Xiaohu's exclamation, She neither agreed nor showed any expression, she still sat motionless, like a puppet without a soul. It was only then that Jiang Xiaohu realized that, apart from Miss Lan and the chair, there were six men in black standing on the left and right sides, with weapons or knives or swords in their hands. Except for those sharp eyes, almost everything else was covered by black cloth . "What are you doing to catch her!" Just as he was about to step forward, he didn't want a hand to grab him from behind. "Do you want to save your wife?" This face was covered with a cloth like those of the men in black, and it was impossible to see anything except the eyes, but the proud gaze had already revealed his identity. Here is what he said The final decision. "I think," Jiang Xiaohu nodded hastily, "How can I help?" "It's very easy," the man smiled mysteriously, "Isn't it good to just exchange something?" Jiang Xiaohu was overjoyed: "I'll take whatever you want, but I don't have any money." "No money." "That's even better, what do you want?" "Baby," the man walked slowly to Miss Lan's side, stroking her chin casually, "Don't you have a treasure at home, if you want your wife to go back, you can exchange it for it." Jiang Xiaohu was stunned and shook his head: "I don't have a baby." The man didn't speak, just let out a cold snort, and gave a wink to the side. Immediately afterwards, a man in black stepped forward, took something from his waist and handed it to him. A cold light flashed, it turned out to be a sharp dagger. "Come here." He waved. Seeing the murder weapon, Jiang Xiaohu's legs were already trembling with fright, how could he dare to go over: "What... what are you doing?" "Don't want to save your wife?" The dagger rested on Miss Lan's neck. "I'll come, I'll come!" Jiang Xiaohu hurried forward. Seemingly thinking his reaction was amusing, the man sneered, quickly grabbed his hand, and slowly compared it with the dagger. "What are you doing... Ouch!" "Look, how fast this knife is." The man threw away him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pat Miss Lan's dumb acupoint. "Small lake!" "Wife!" Before he had time to say more, Jiang Xiaohu was kicked aside. With a cold light, the dagger stuck to Miss Lan's smooth face, then slowly moved down, and finally stopped beside the slender fingers. The man didn't change his face, and asked with a smile: "Does your wife's hands look good?" Jiang Xiaohu wiped off his sweat: "It looks good." "If this hand is missing a finger, will it still look good?" "You...don't!" Jiang Xiaohu exclaimed. "Don't be afraid, Xiaohu, he won't dare!" Although Miss Lan was also terrified, her mouth was merciless, her eyebrows raised, "If you dare to touch me, let my father know, and I will never forgive you!" "I'm terrified!" The man laughed, showing no signs of fear. Instead, he stretched out his hand to pat her face, and sighed, "What a beauty, I'm not willing to do it. I only blame you for marrying a useless guy." "Wife..." Jiang Xiaohu cried with a sad face. Miss Lan didn't say a word, she pretended to be calm, but her little face was already pale, seeing that the dagger was raised and her fingers were about to be hurt, she still couldn't help screaming. "Don't, don't!" Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly stopped. The man stopped: "Have you figured it out?" Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaohu closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and stammered: "You...you kill my hands, please, don't hurt my wife." The useless Jiang Xiaohu dared to say such words, and everyone in the room, including Miss Lan, was stunned. The man managed to hold back his laughter, walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said in a much better tone, "I won't kill your hand, as long as you hand over the treasure, you and your wife will be fine." "Really?" Jiang Xiaohu opened his eyes, seemingly in disbelief, looking away from the window, thinking, "How do you know that the baby is with me?" The man was stunned for a moment, and said coldly: "Jiang's family is all dead, so naturally it is with you. If you tell me, I will spare your life." Jiang Xiaohu hesitated: "But if I say it, I will die." The man seduced softly: "No, if you tell me, I promise to let you and your wife go." Jiang Xiaohu was silent. Miss Lan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Xiaohu, don't believe him!" Jiang Xiaohu looked at her, nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "You guys should kill me!" "Jiang Xiaohu is not afraid of death sometimes." The man's eyes flashed, and he raised his dagger, "Since you want to die so much, how about I help you?" "He really deserves to be killed, but give it to me first." The strong wind hit. The dagger fell to the ground, and a poisonous thornbush was struck in his right hand. The man was shocked. Looking at the side, the six men in black had fallen to the ground without a sound, and it was too late to utter an exclamation. Miss Lan who was sitting on the chair was also stunned. Saving lives is important, the man came to his senses, he struck like the wind, and even touched a few of his big acupoints to prevent the poisonous current from escaping. At the same time, he looked out the window and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect there to be an expert here, you might as well report your name." "Idiot, have you ever seen a thief who left his name!" The woman laughed, "Can't you move? If you don't get our unique antidote within an hour, you will die." The man's face changed slightly: "Thousand Hands?" "It's not convenient to report my name." In the blink of an eye, there was a man in black on the window sill. He has a straight nose, high eyebrows, and a handsome face with a hint of arrogance. He doesn't look small, but the cloak on his body is wider. He leans against the window lattice, with his arms crossed on his chest, as if he is only hugging bat with wings. Two eyes stared at Jiang Xiaohu coldly. Jiang Xiaohu coughed: "It's finally here." "Don't think I'm here to save you," the man in black sneered, "It's not enough to kill this kind of guy a thousand times if you betray your friends." Jiang Xiaohu was also angry: "Are you a fucking friend? Who took that Pearl Crane?" The man in black immediately shut up. Not because of anything else, but after these few words, the person who was poisoned by the poisonous caltrop had already fallen to the ground. The woman in black rushed into the room earlier, squatted down to check, a little panicked: "No, the poison didn't attack so quickly!" "It's suicide," Miss Lan who was sitting on the chair suddenly said, "This kind of person always puts poison in his mouth before doing anything. It must have failed. He was afraid that we would force him to question him, so he committed suicide." Suddenly, the woman in black stood up and slapped her acupuncture points, looking at the man in black on the window: "What should we do now?" The man in black and Jiang Xiaohu looked at each other without saying a word. Miss Lan felt a little regretful, she stood up and kicked the dead body on the ground: "There are no survivors, so I can't ask anything." Jiang Xiaohu sighed: "Is my wife okay?" Miss Lan shook her head, walked quickly to his side, and stared at the man in black on the window defensively: "It was you who scared me a few days ago, you probably didn't come to steal anything!" The man in black glanced at her: "Do you think this poor boy can have something for me to steal?" Jiang Xiaohu put on a serious face: "I have a friend who is a thief, so naturally I want to be poor, so as not to be suffocated by him stealing everything." Miss Lan bit her lips to hold back her smile, pretending to be angry: "Then what are you doing to scare me!" Without waiting for the man in black to answer, Jiang Xiaohu quickly pulled her back and turned around, whispering: "Honey, this guy is a thief, of course he likes to sneak around and scare people, so don't ask." Miss Lan nodded, and suddenly grabbed his ear: "You know it, don't you!" "I said earlier that she is not stupid," the man in black clapped his hands, and finally smiled happily, "That's right, your husband should indeed be beaten up, and the strike should be harder!" Jiang Xiaohu felt pain and was angry: "Is there a friend like you!" The man in black smiled: "No, but now." Miss Lan also laughed, and put aside Jiang Xiaohu: "So you still have a friend who was taught by Qian Shou. What's the name of this benefactor?" "What benefactor?" Jiang Xiaohu rubbed his red ears, annoyed, "He has many hands, just ask him to have four hands!" "Thousand-hand sects are all thieves, and all thieves have three hands. How can there be four?" Miss Lan reminded. Jiang Xiaohu explained solemnly: "Everyone has three hands, how can we make up a thousand, at most nine hundred and ninety-nine, so there must be a person who has four hands, so that he can be called Qianshoujiao." "That's right," Miss Lan was curious, "Since he has one more hand than others, he must have stolen more things?" "His hand doesn't steal anything," the woman in black next to him jumped over and snorted. "That hand is designed to steal people's hearts. Women should be more careful when they see him." Hearing this, the man in black almost fell off the windowsill: "Lingling!" Miss Lan couldn't help laughing out loud, but the next moment, all her smiles turned into shock. She seemed to remember something, widened her eyes, and looked at him in disbelief, "You... Could it be that you are..." Jiang Xiaohu nodded: "Thousand-hand teaching, only one person has four hands." Who has four hands?Miss Lan opened her mouth, the name was already on her lips, but she never uttered it.