Chapter 14：Jiang Xiaolang's Escape

Pei Yunjin smell speech startled: "There is such a thing?" Who was that person and what happened?"

Xiao He said: "I don't know, the man did not reveal, asked about it and hurried away, I am coming up."

Pei Yunjin slowly sat in a chair and said, "Xiao Lang can kill people, he clearly does not know how to kill more than a dozen people?"

Xiao He said: "Xiao Lang identity mystery, do big things is not surprising, but just that person is a master of the atmosphere is no doubt, this person is just a spy, want to be behind the horse is not simple, Xiao Lang this is being chased, fear is dangerous tight."

Pei Yunjin brooded for a moment, and suddenly grew up: "Call Xiaoqing, Ma Uncle, Chai Lao!"

Xiao He stayed down: "Uncle Ma, Grandpa Chai? Miss... Are you going to meddle in this?"

Pei Yunjin at this moment has no lazy state, the eyes are cold, and the body is emitting a strong killing gas: "Xiao Lang has grace in me, no matter who wants to move him, I Pei Yunjin will not stand by." Ignorant bandit, dare to talk about the bloody Linjiang Pavilion? I would like to see who has the courage to do so in these eight thousand li Canglan Rivers."

"Aren't you going to run away? Why let the horses go?"

White small Cui for walking quite dissatisfied.

Jiang Fan hey hey smile: "Run, also score run method." Let them play with the horses for a while."

White Xiaocui frowns, looking down from the cliff top, two horses have long disappeared. Just now Jiang Fan also do not know what method he used, so that the two horses seemed to be frightened and ran wildly away. He climbed the lush cliffs, leisurely lying on the rocks to take a nap.

White Xiaocui see him confident, also do not ask, sitting quietly under the tree to rest.

An hour later, a group of men chased down the cliff and down the river.

"They're gone?" Jiang Fan lazily got up and asked.

White Xiaocui nodded: "The next step?"

Jiang Fan smiled very cheap: "Wait, if there are other horses and horses should pass after a while, go back after dark."

"Go back? Where to?" White little Cui leng for a moment, a little bit not understand.

Jiang Fan said, "Go back to the hut."

Bai Xiaocui was a little shocked by his brain circuitry.

"It's dangerous. Why go back?"

"The most dangerous place is the safest. I have dug a hole in the ground under my hut. I have plenty of food and good wine. We can't waste it.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, white Xiaocui mused.

"You're very clever."

This is a good evaluation, Jiang Fan is not impressed, the hometown there is such a move are all individuals know. It seemed to him so far removed from intrigue that it would not make the world mad to bring the works on intrigue or the books on war?

"What about Sun Lao?" Sun Lao is an old guy. His name is Sun Daotong. Now clear things, white Xiaocui will no longer call it grandpa.

Jiang Fan disdained the lip: "The old guy a thousand years old, ghost essence is very, I these routines he will half, rest assured, he knows."

White Xiaocui suddenly feel some can not see through this pair of young, but inexplicably feel very interesting.

Just as Jiang Fan had expected, another party passed by soon after, and a large number of them, and no one else passed by until dark.

You can go back. Jiang Fan called white Xiaocui, also do not deliberately hide, in the cool night wind in early autumn, two people leisurely dada, walk is actually very comfortable.

Although white Xiaocui imagined the appearance of the hole, but how did not expect to be so comfortable.

I don't know what the teenager was thinking, but the hole was actually a suite, three rooms. The walls were white and gray, clean and bright. Tables, chairs, tea sets and wine cups are available, some books are placed on the bookshelf, there are two chaise longues, there are a lot of salted fish and bacon, a room is also stored some fresh vegetables, several large altar of wine neatly placed in the corner, and even a pot, darts can play.

What is more surprising is that I do not know how to design the ventilation, the indoor air is fresh, and there is no feeling of being stuffy in the ground.

"You call this a hole in the ground?"

White Xiaocui turned the three rooms again, really can not understand why this time does not make the hut more comfortable, but wasted on the so-called hole in the ground.

"It is not just a hole in the ground, the conditions are more simple, but it will not be long, I will settle down, I will take a bath first."

White Xiaocui some speechless, just now she saw a swimming pool in a room...

After Jiang Fan out, see white Xiaocui is playing with the recliner.

"It's comfortable. Try it on."

"Tried, it is good for old people, you are young, should not be so lazy."

Jiang Fan laughed and said, "How to be comfortable? In my opinion, it is better to sit than to stand, and it is better to lie down than to sit." I don't know what will happen tomorrow, and I feel comfortable every second."

"One second?" White Xiaocui seems to have no knowledge of this term.

"Well, if you divide an hour into 120 parts, and I call each part a minute, and if you divide a minute into 60 parts, that time is one second." Jiang Fan patiently explained.

"Very short." Plain and easy to understand, white Xiaocui thought that this time is really very short. I felt more and more that the young man was too lazy, and even this instant had to be leisurely.

"Just, how can such a short time, such as a fleeting moment, be measured?"

Jiang Fan did not expect white Xiaocui was very interested in this, thought about it, took a necklace from the shelf, and opened the round pendant with a walnut: "You see, I invited a lot of people to spend a year to do this, although the accuracy is relatively poor, barely can be used, it is better than your vague concept of time."

The round lid opened, and inside was a strange disk, along which were carved stripes, very evenly spaced. In the center of the disc, the tips of three needles of different lengths and thicknesses are fixed at a point.

"How does it work?"

"Simple, you see, here's a button, pinch it and turn it until it doesn't turn, and then it turns." The shortest and thickest hand, which I call the hour hand, rotates one week on it for six hours, which is exactly half a day, and rotates two weeks for one day and one night. For convenience, I divided half an hour into a large block..."

Jiang Fan very patient to white Xiaocui explained some. White Xiaocui more listen to more eyes dew strange light, this thing accurate timing, called treasure!

It was amazing to see a teenager in his pajamas, lounging in a rocking chair. If this gets out, it could change the way the world tells time. But the boy was so lazy that it was hard to associate him with this strange thing. But think about his sentence that lazy people get the world, but vaguely feel that there is some truth.

White small Cui play for a while are reluctant to let go.

Jiang Fan saw this, intended to joke: "This thing is called pocket watch, did two, one of them in the future to send daughter-in-law, I have nothing valuable, the future to marry daughter-in-law always have a decent token of love."

White Xiaocui slender sword eyebrows beat a few times, silently hanging it on the neck.

Jiang Fan was stunned: "You... This..."

White Xiaocui looked at him coldly: "For now, I am still your daughter-in-law."

"But that's not true..." Jiang Fan has a pain.

White Xiaocui also did not look at him: "Wait until I think of it and then return you."

This is dark, the shaggy dog has never spit out the bone to the mouth, you only fed it a few days, how can you learn to understand this hand?