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Qin Zheng saw a few familiar faces in this team, they were the few people who went up the mountain with Zhang Yu that day, since they appeared here, they must be for the night patrol, so the government should not be far away.

Watching them turn a corner and stagger away, Qin Zheng and the two followed them from a distance, and sure enough, there was another turn, and they saw the main gate of the mansion.

The four big characters of Fengyang City Ya are written on the plaque, a two-person cowhide drum is placed at the door, and four listless soldiers stand with spears.

Qin Zheng and Lin Xiyu glanced at each other, turned around and walked tacitly, and came to the other wall of the mansion, which was the visual blind spot of the guards at the gate, and as for the patrol soldiers, it would take at least a cup of tea to pass by here again.

Lin Xiyu's body was as light as a swallow, and with a slight touch of his toes, his body rose from the ground and landed on the wall silently.

"Guard. With a flash of golden light, Qin Zheng came to Lin Xiyu's side, fortunately, the guards here were lax, otherwise in the middle of the night, this golden light would indeed be too conspicuous.

At the other end of the wall was a tall haystack, and the door of the firewood house was half-open and half-closed, and it was full of debris.

They hid behind the haystack for a while, and only when they were sure that there was no one around, did they come out, and it was late at night, and the house was quite quiet, except for the croaking of frogs in the pond.

"The structure of the control mansion is generally similar, I have been to the mansions of other cities, if this is the same structure here, then the dungeon is in the ......"

Lin Xiyu whispered to himself as he drew on the ground with stones, and after a while, an extremely abstract and rough map appeared on the ground, but it was barely understandable.

She drew a circle with a stone in one part of the map, then knocked it twice, looked up and said to Qin Zheng, "This is it, let's go here." ”

This look up, but it happened to meet Qin Zheng's serious eyes, shining and profound, although they were wooden, they seemed to hide thousands of stories.

She had seen such a look in another person, who was a weird person, but a good person.

That man's name is Lin Xiaoshan, her father, who disappeared ten years ago, and he is still missing.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zheng saw Lin Xiyu looking at him in a daze, and touched his nose with some confusion, could it be that it was stained with dust?

"No, no reads; Lin Xiyu stood up a little flustered, patted the ash on his hand while kicking the map on the ground with his foot, and said in a somewhat panicked voice, "Just follow me, where are there so many problems." ”

Then he dropped the words and turned to leave, leaving Qin Zheng with an inexplicable face and muttering to himself, "A lot?" ”

The official mansion is built and likes to be built squarely, taking its righteous meaning, so the terrain here is simple and clear at a glance.

Along the way, the two evaded two patrols, two maidservants who delivered supper, and finally came to the dungeon without danger.

Lin Xiyu's eyes were shining, and she looked quite excited, this kind of adventure was a thrill-seeking journey for her.

On the contrary, Qin Zheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, because something was too wrong.

Although it was time to fall asleep, it was too quiet, and even if the master slept, the next person was so rare.

On the contrary, there were surprisingly many officers and soldiers patrolling, counting the one on the night patrol outside the official mansion, they had already encountered three teams.

This is just a small Fengyang Mansion, a mansion of the county commander of Fengyang City, why does it need such a strict garrison, and it looks like a general's mansion.

What is the owner of this place afraid of?

The entrance to the dungeon is hidden behind the rockery, which is secret, but the extra few guards at the door have already explained everything.

"Cut, there are no three hundred taels of silver here. Lin Xiyu pursed his lips and looked at Qin Zheng with inquiring eyes, what should he do next?

Qin Zheng naturally knew that whether she handed over the power of this decision to him, whether to go up or not, this was a question.

At this time, they had to kill a few guards at the door, even if they rescued Huan'er, it would be a surprise, then they couldn't know the ins and outs behind this matter, just like watching a good show.

If not, Huan'er has been in that dungeon for nearly a day, and I don't know how long I can last.

Then go on, he has been preparing for the day, isn't it just to fight this fight?

His eyes became firm, he clenched his fists, raised his feet and prepared to rush out of the darkness where he was hiding, and then with a single charge, he could rush to the mouth of the rockery.

Lin Xiyu also held the handle of the fan and was ready to go.

However, at this moment, the two of them restrained their movements at the same time, and retreated into the darkness with a slip of smoke, it turned out that just now, a thief-headed figure came out of the rockery scolding.

"Girl, what is this stinky girl crazy, if it weren't for keeping her, it would be a little useless, see how the master cuts her with a thousand knives. ”

The person who came out was Zhang Zhukuai, who had a relationship with Qin Zheng and them.

Judging from what he said just now, Huan'er should not be in danger of life for the time being, as for the rest...... Just look at the few blood marks on his face.

Zhang Zhukuai is not a cultivator, just an ordinary person who is much stronger than the common people, and Huan'er, as a member of the Feng family, has more or less a few skills, so it is understandable that Zhang Zhukuai was deflated for a while.

Qin Zheng and Lin Xiyu glanced at each other and followed behind Zhang Zhukuai.

This surnamed Zhang didn't know what was wrong in his heart, so he waved away all the little brothers, and walked towards the depths of the mansion sneakily.

Halfway through, Lin Xiyu didn't know where to take out two pieces of black cloth and covered them with Qin Zheng on his face, looking a bit like a thief.

Lin Xiyu raised his head a little proudly, and invited credit for his thoughtfulness.

The two of them followed Zhang Zhuai deeper and deeper, through the master bedroom area, through the back garden, and finally stopped in front of a lonely log cabin, in front of which were scattered weeds and flower beds that had not been tended for many years, which should have been the gardener's house.

Zhang Zhu quickly buckled lightly on the wooden door, three times faster, three times slowly, and there was a sound on the ground.

"It's Xiao Zhang, come in. ”

The voice coming from the room was a little older, and it had a bit of an aura of not being angry and arrogant, it should be a person who has been in an official position for a long time.

After Zhang Yu was about to enter the house, Lin Xiyu nodded at Qin Zheng, his toes connected, and his body turned a few times as light as a swallow, and easily climbed onto the roof without making any sound.

Qin Zheng still used the guard, and went to the roof in an easier way.

"Xiao Zhang, how is the situation?" There was a crack in the top of the wooden house, and when I looked through the crack, I saw that the interior was poorly furnished, a wooden bed seemed to have been unused for many years, and the wooden table next to it was missing a corner, and the three people sat around the wooden table, and an oil lamp was lit in the center of the table, reflecting the faces of those individuals in yellow.

There was also a small gilt box next to the oil lamp, which was the one Qin Zheng had seen in the bandit village.

Two of the three people were facing Qin Zheng, one was Zhang Zhukuai, and the other was the old man who spoke.

The old man is very fat, the meat on his belly is piled high, it seems to be stuffed with oil and water, there is no beard on his face, and his round head is even more oily.

"Tell your lord, that woman has gone crazy for the most part, and when the time comes, everything will be left to her, and as for the mountain bandits, they have all been wiped out. Zhang Zhukuai made a gesture to the old man, and the person spoke to the old man, but his eyes kept glancing at the other person, as if he had deep scruples.

"I heard that Feng Ji's people intervened?" At this time, the man with his back to Qin Zheng finally spoke.

The voice is low, the tone is slow, and it seems that every word of the exit has been considered, this person is scheming, and it is definitely not shallow!

"That, Hua Gongzi, this is really those mountain bandits are too stupid, I asked him to get the Feng family's horse, but he went to rob the Feng family's horse, but he was actually shit luck, and he really robbed the Feng family's glazed horse by mistake, which can be regarded as a great fortune, Feng San Gongzi only said that the mountain bandits did not investigate it for no reason. ”

"What about the Feng family. "It's still Na Hua Gongzi who asks the question.

"The Feng family has already learned about the disappearance of Liulima and Miss Feng, and has made a mess of porridge, and I heard that Feng Pinglang has gone up to Sunset Peak to look for it, and we can't be found here for the time being. ”

"Is it him?" At this time, Lin Xiyu seemed to think of something, and her surprise made her can't help but exclaim.

"Who is it!" The faces of the three people in the room changed suddenly at the same time, Hua Gongzi's right hand slapped on his waist, and a turquoise long sword burst into the air towards Qin Zheng and the others.

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