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One hour later.

On the way to the South Avenue, a simple-looking "comfortable" carriage was driving south. The carriage was loose on the road, and the speed of this carriage was not fast. From time to time, some people riding single horses passed by and disappeared in front.

The groom looked like a middle-aged man, but his voice was a little immature than his mature face. He heard him ask into the carriage: "Brother, why didn't that old stall owner let me see the portrait he gave you?"

A familiar voice soon came from the carriage: "Xiaotong, I think he probably thinks you are too young to resist the temptation of beauty."

The groom showed a dissatisfied expression of a young man and sneered: "Brother, isn't it outrageous? I've been to all over the place before, and at least I've seen a lot of beautiful colors. I don't believe how beautiful those three faces are."

Wang Sancai's voice came from the carriage: "You can just watch it, just come in and see it, I'm afraid that you will lose interest in all women after you finish watching it."

"So exaggerated?" Fang Tong obviously didn't believe it. He tilted his body and looked back. Seeing the carriage that had not followed, he wanted to park his carriage on the side of the road. However, suddenly, a woman's shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

This woman has a beautiful figure, with long red waist-length hair, a tender face that is shattered, and has a seductive collarbone under her white neck. Her voice is sweet and she has a pair of smiling eyes.

The dream lover suddenly appeared in front of him, which immediately interrupted Fang Tong's original unyielding thought. He suddenly grinned and said to Wang Sancai inside: "Then forget it. I am so young and have never tasted the taste of a woman, so I would rather not watch it."

"I haven't tasted it." Wang Sancai in it dropped this sentence, laughed and said nothing. The carriage was still heading south, and Wang Sancai in the carriage had now changed into a brand new face.

This face can be said to be more handsome than his real face, but the three masks of the old stall owner were all middle-aged people, but Wang Sancai had no sense of incongruity when wearing this mask, and he could not even see that there was a mask on his face. Every frown, every look, and every movement on his face could not tell that there was no stiffness, as if he was born with this face.

This time, Wang Sancai and Fang Tong did not put their beards on their hands. There are four portraits of faces on Wang Sancai's hands, three of which are women. Each face is vividly painted, not only is the delicate and perfect facial features, but even the expression is drawn.

The first beauty's face is smiling and looks playful and cute.

The second beauty face is with a shy smile, as friendly as a girl next door.

The third beauty's face changed from the expression of the first two pictures. She did not smile, or even had no expression, but she quietly floated on the painting, giving Wang Sancai a clear and cold feeling, like a fairy on earth.

It can be said that the three beautiful faces are like vivid characters, with their own personalities and characteristics, but they all bring a common feeling to Wang Sancai: it is not stained with mud.

In theory, each person has different principles based on their different living environments and the principles they have learned during growth. Therefore, they have completely different temperaments. Even if the temperaments of two people are very close, they can be distinguished.

For example, in the crowd, people often recognize people they are familiar with at a glance. Even if they are just a back, it is difficult to admit their mistakes unless they don’t look carefully before picking up a conversation.

Because of this, the temperament that everyone carries is complex and multifaceted.

However, the faces of the three beautiful women in the portrait seem to describe the three temperaments of "playful", "kindness" and "cold and beautiful". Apart from this, there is no other extra temperament. This is the highest point that ordinary people cannot reach!

It's strange that just three portraits can bring such a feeling to Wang Sancai. At this moment, he really wants to see three faces with his own eyes to witness the stunning style.

However, after seeing this, Wang Sancai couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Since his face is so extreme, the requirements for those who want to bring a hole on it must be high. If you cannot show the ultimate temperament in your face, it would be better not to bring it.

No wonder it is the pinnacle of the life of "face maker".

Unfortunately, he can only sigh at the old stall owner's painting skills now.

In addition to these three pictures of beautiful women, there is also a man's face. The man in the portrait looks very young and is very realistic with the old stall owner. The four words "Sword Eyebrows and Star Eyes" can be completely described. This is somewhat consistent with Fang Tong. However, the person in the portrait has high cheekbones, looks majestic, and has thin lips, giving people a feeling of indifference.

This person is the enemy of the old stall owner. Forty years have passed, and he no longer knows what he has become. This is what the old stall owner doesn’t know, and it is also what Wang Sancai doesn’t know. Wang Sancai even thought that maybe this guy has already died of old age.

After all, he is seven years older than the old stall owner.

However, when Wang Sancai asked this question in front of the old stall owner, the old stall owner smiled bitterly: "Young man, have you never heard of 'a disaster for ten thousand years'? The reason why I can live now is that I have not told the process of the death of my master and his old man. The rumors in folk songs are very close to the truth, but after all, without my confirmation, it is not enough to make a case. Now I can receive messages from people he sent every month. Do you think he is still alive? "

Wang Sancai could only speak silently.

Of course, since he agreed to the old stall owner, Wang Sancai would never go back on his word, but he had no idea at all. Even the old stall owner himself couldn't tell the reason. All the clues were the portrait in his hand at this moment. The old stall owner didn't know where that guy was.

At this moment, Fang Tong's voice came from outside: "Brother, I'm a little confused. Since the old man said that his worries will send someone to him every month, why do you still leave him an address and let him go to Feiliu City?"

Wang Sancai threw all the four portraits into the warehouse, and then said, "I just asked him to settle down in Feiliu City, but I didn't give him the address of Uncle Zhuang or Fang Shiyu. He wouldn't have any contact with Fang Shiyu or Zhuang family when he got there. Don't worry, the malicious force behind him would not touch us. Think about it, the old stall owner himself said that he was a cowardly person, and he would definitely be more wise than we would think. He would never put himself in danger. Moreover, he is not a bandit, and he will not be suppressed by the family forces wherever he lives. I can find him even if he settles in Feiliu City, so he can save him from wandering around. Then I will take his enemy's heads and will not find him."

Fang Tu sniffed outside, and then the voice came in: "Brother said that, but, brother, where can we find clues based on just a portrait?"

"I don't know." Wang Sancai said the truth: "I can't even imagine what he looks like when he is old. Anyway, I will do my best to do this. If I really can't find it, I can't do anything about it. I can only return these three masks to him when I return to Feiliu City in the future."

Fang Tong suddenly realized the key point: "Brother, I'm a little worried now. You said, when we were in the market, did his enemy's eyeliner have already set his sights on us?"

"This won't be the case. When you go to the stables of the market to rent a carriage, the old stall owner told me not to worry about this problem. He said he was just a bad man, with no children, no one knew anyone, and had a bad temper. Even if he wanted to spread the truth, no one believed it."

Speaking of this, Wang Sancai was sure: "Although he wandered around, he would stay for at least one month every time he wandered to a place. He said that every time his enemy sent someone, he would tell the person where he would go next time and when he was acting, there would be someone to accompany him. Otherwise, if he disappeared, it would be okay to ensure that the enemy could not be found. If the enemy came to him, he would kill him directly. Although he was afraid of death and always emphasized this, this is enough to show that no one would monitor him all the time."

"Oh." Fang Tong outside suddenly sighed: "Brother takes on this promise, and the burden on his shoulders becomes heavier."

Wang Sancai took a breath: "It doesn't matter. Although I am not a good person, as long as I have the ability, I will be willing to uphold justice for the weak..."

After pausing, Wang Sancai's expression suddenly became a little strange, and then he suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, after saying this, I am quite great, I feel embarrassed to say it."

"Hahaha." Fang Tong outside also laughed, but as soon as he finished laughing, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart and said, "By the way, brother, before we left, what does the old man meant that these three masks could not be worn for a long time?"

As soon as he reminded him, Wang Sancai immediately slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot that we can't wear this mask often. According to his words, the longer we wear it, the mask will merge on our faces. When we want to take it off, we can't take it off."

"What?" Fang Tong's voice was shocked: "How long is the bottom line?"

Wang Sancai's voice became very innocent: "Even he himself doesn't know."

Fang Tong almost fell off the carriage: "Brother, let's not wear it anymore. If we can't take it down, we will not be ourselves. Even if we find Bai Xiao, he will not recognize us anymore. Moreover, when we go back to Feiliu City, the patriarch Zhuang will not know us anymore, and Miss Zhuang... Brother, you must not want Miss Zhuang to know you either, right?"

Wang Sancai laughed: "Don't be nervous, he said, as long as he feels that the mask becomes tighter and presses it tightly on his face, he will take it off quickly. There will be no problem when he is left on for a while. Moreover, I plan to wear it again when we show up, and take it off when we don't show up or when we go to bed at night. There will definitely be no problem."

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The rising sun rises, the clear sky is coming, and the carriage is getting farther and farther away.

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Chapter completed!