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Six hundred and twentieth chapters protect your wealth forever

Young Mother is not unfamiliar with this face.

I still remember that at the beginning of the year, she had just arrived in Shehong and had no place to stay. She could only dress up as a beggar and hang out in Shehong County.

At that time, a newcomer, could only pretend to be mute in order to hide her identity.

It was the person in front of me who drove away the gangster who wanted to bully her, then took her in, and gave her various protections.

The young lady still remembers that he is called Niu Yaohua, but people call him the Old Niu Tou.

Later, the young lady killed Lao Lu and was taken in by Chen Zi'ang, so she lost contact with Lao Niu Tou.

Although she was in the same county town, Young Lady didn't dare to look for him because she knew that she wanted to take revenge and trouble Huang Wenqing. If she was not careful, she would have a life-threatening disaster. If she found the old bullhead, it would bring her danger. Therefore, although Young Lady and Old Bullhead in Shehong County never had any intersection again, she didn't expect that

The old Niuto just saw someone crossing the wall and returning to the City God Temple. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

So, he hid under the high wall of the prison, trying to see what was going on. Later, there was a commotion in the prison. After a long time, the young lady slid down from the yard wall. The old bullhead also wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, so he used the courage to stop the young lady. But unexpectedly, the young lady reacted so quickly. The moment the shaking sword was clamped against her neck, the old bullhead's face turned pale. However, when he heard the young lady call out his name, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Are you a little mute?"

The young lady changed her outfit, but the old bullhead still recognized him.

In fact, he has been looking for Youniang. Especially when Shehong had a series of murders in the middle of the year, he saw Youniang's back by chance and kept looking for Youniang. However, Youniang lived in seclusion on weekdays and could not be encountered.

"Uncle Niu, don't move around, don't shout, I don't want to harm you."

When the old bull head heard this, he nodded quickly and lowered his voice: "Little mute, I won't shout, please let me stand up first."

The young lady hesitated for a moment and slowly let go of the old cow head.

However, she did not relax her vigilance. Although the dagger was hanging down, her body was always on alert. At the same time, her other hand was placed behind her waist. There was also a dagger. The young lady was sure that as long as the old bull head showed signs of shouting, she could take his life before he shouted. After all, behind this high wall is a prison, and it was not far from the City God Temple. The young lady had to be careful of the old bull head, of course, she actually didn't want to kill anyone in her heart.

The old bull head stood up and moved his hands and feet.

"Little mute, you," he suddenly laughed and said softly: "In the middle of the year, I said that the person I saw looked like you, but because he was a woman, he didn't dare to recognize him. I didn't expect that Little mute, you are not only a woman, but also so skillful."

At this moment, a person walked out of the City God Temple in the distance and shouted loudly: "Old bullhead, why did you have a long time to come out? Could it be that your stomach was damaged?"

The young lady narrowed her eyes and the short sword in her hand was ready to go.

The old cow head looked at her, turned his head and shouted, "I'm fine. There are too many people in the City God Temple today. I'll go back to my own residence."

"A maniac, will you suffer when you go back to your residence at this time?"

"Do you care?"

The people in the City God Temple shouted twice again, and when they saw that the old bullhead ignored him, they cursed and went back.

The old cow head looked at the young lady and then looked at the high wall behind her.

"Little mute, come with me."

The young lady was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse, and followed the old Niuto to leave the Chenghuang Temple.

The two went straight to the west of the city and stopped outside a dilapidated wall hole.

The young lady smiled and looked at the hole in the wall, revealing a look of memories. This hole was a home of Old Niu Tou in Shehong. It was actually a hidden weapon cave. Later, the city wall was repaired, and the hidden weapon cave was abandoned and occupied by Old Niu Tou.

He is old enough and has a good relationship with Liang Jiulang, the big head of Chenghuang Temple, so the thugs of Shehong dare not occupy it.

When the old bull head saw that the young lady smiled, he also grinned.

"Little mute, we're going home."

As he said that, he got into the Tibetan Bing Cave and found a flint from the corner. Then the dry firewood and dry grass in the Tibetan Bing Cave rose up, and immediately found a clear understanding of the Tibetan Bing Cave. The young lady also bent over, got in, and sat down next to the fire.

"Old bullhead, are you okay?"

"Okay, of course, good, little mute, you've cheated me very much.

That day I snatched the steamed cakes, but you disappeared. Later, I looked for you everywhere, but you seemed to have evaporated from the world, which made me sad for a long time.

Little mute, what's going on? It's so good, why are you going to the county jail? Could it be that something happened to your family?"

From the old bull's words, the young lady heard his heartfelt concern.

After hesitating for a moment, she whispered: "Old bullhead, I'm sorry, I didn't want to lie to you at the beginning.

It’s just that I want to take revenge, so I dare not reveal my identity. My enemy is very powerful, and I’m afraid that it will implicate you when the time comes.”

"Haha, I knew that you little guy is not a person without conscience."

After listening to the young lady’s explanation, the old Niuto not only did not get angry, but instead seemed very happy.

He added firewood, then took out a wine gourd from a bakery on the wall, and a few steamed cakes. He put the steamed cakes on the fire and grilled them. Lao Niuta drank a sip of wine and handed the wine gourd to Young Lady. Young Lady took it without hesitation and took a sip.

Wine is a bad wine, but the young lady did not show any disgust.

The old bullhead was even happier and asked, "Little mute, tell me, what's going on?

If the old bullhead is able to help, he will never refuse. Unexpectedly, you little guy is so good, I am afraid that even Master Jiu is not a match."

"Old bullhead, why should I help me?

Do you know that my business is in trouble? If there is a mistake, you may have lost your life."

"Little mute, who made us both destined to be together?

Remember the first time we met? You were in the alley, like a injured kitten. I also had a child back then. If I lived to this day, I would have been older than you. Unfortunately, I felt that we were destined to be. Otherwise, I wouldn't have saved you. Old Niuto lived for forty or fifty years, but he didn't learn anything else, so he learned to be at will."

When the young lady heard this, she was silent!

She lowered her head and looked at the fire silently, as if he was hesitating.

At this time, Lao Niu Tou handed the baked steamed cake to the young lady, then took out a black sauce jar and opened the lid.

"I remember that you loved eating scones from Lao Niuta at that time, and you liked it with the hot sauce from Li Jialou the most."

The young lady took the scone, applied some hot sauce, and took a bite.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the old bullhead and said, "Old bullhead, I want you to help me."

"Um?"

"I want you to help me get away from Luoyang and find someone."

The old bullhead suddenly grew up and looked at the young lady deaf. After a while, he smiled bitterly: "Boy, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the old bullhead has lived for more than 40 years and has never left Zizhou. Where is Luoyang? I don't know."

"Old Niutao, do you want to help me?"

Looking at the young lady's pleading expression, the old bull head hesitated a little.

Born here, raised here, buried here

This may be the wish of most Bashu people living in Jiannan Road.

Old Niutou has never left Zizhou in his life, let alone walked out of Jiannan Road. When he went to Luoyang, he heard that Luoyang was very prosperous, but for Old Niutou, he had long been accustomed to the unique lifestyle of Bashu and was unwilling to travel long distances.

However, the words had already been spoken, and the young lady's pleading look made the old bull head not know how to refuse.

"Go, go, what are you doing in Luoyang?"

"Finding someone for me."

"who?"

"My brother's name is Yang Shouwen. He is very famous in Luoyang, so he lives in Tongmamo.

As long as you arrive in Luoyang, you can find him by asking. After seeing him, you will tell him: You are in trouble, please come and help."

"Little mute, your name is young lady?"

The young lady nodded and nodded softly.

The old bullhead couldn't help asking, "The little mute is wrong, I'd better call you young mother."

Young Mother, what trouble did you encounter? Also, is it Huang Wenqing and Mr. Huang who are you going to deal with?"

"He's not a good person."

The young lady blurted out because she remembered that Lao Niu Tou had told her that Huang Wenqing was a great charity.

The old bull's brows frowned tightly.

"Young mother, what if I don't agree?"

"If you don't agree," the young lady bit her lower lip, then hesitated for a moment and said softly: "That's it, let's just pretend I haven't said it."

As he said that, the young lady was about to get up and leave.

"Slowly, you little mute, I didn't say that I would not help you with the grudge between you and Mr. Huang. I don't want to ask about the old bullhead. In fact, Mr. Huang looks kind-hearted, but I know what kind of person he is. He controls the big and small tutors in Shehong County, and almost all the tutors will worship him every three months. If such a person is a good person, I will definitely not believe him. Hehe, don't worry."

After hearing the old bullhead's words, the young lady stopped.

She returned to the fire again, looked at the old bullhead, and didn't speak.

The old bull head seemed very embarrassed, took a few sips of wine and whispered: "Young mother, I'm going to say that if it were twenty years earlier, I would definitely be willing to help you. But now I won't talk about Huang Wenqing's good or evil, nor will I say that Luoyang is thousands of miles away. I'll ask you, can your brother Yang really deal with Huang Wenqing? You have to understand that this is Zizhou, Huang Wenqing has a great influence and has close ties with the government. What kind of brother is your brother, maybe some forces in Luoyang, and may not be able to take care of Zizhou? If he can't control it, even if you find him, you may harm him in the end."

"this"

The young lady was a little confused!

She didn't know what Yang Shouwen was doing now, but both his master and Chen Zi'ang said that he is very powerful now.

But Lao Niu Tou is right. Yang Shouwen is very good in Luoyang. Can he take charge of Zizhou?

"Also, it's not that the old bullhead is so pretentious that he has traveled thousands of miles away. What benefits can I do if I go to Luoyang?"

The young lady raised her head and whispered: "Old bullhead, I don't know if my brother can help me."
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