Chapter 77: To the North, Into the City
The black line in the clairvoyant mirror kept moving north, and the man who was looking at the mirror finally slowly put down the clairvoyant mirror in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 InfoHe'd been in the largest canopy at the top of the mound for more than a month, and every day he had been nervous to the extreme, and his life had pushed him to the limit for as long as he could remember.
This is completely different from the ordinary surveillance lurking, where the black line is, the man in white and silver box riding a black horse, it is that man who makes everything completely different from the ordinary.
Whether it is the laughing idiot of Sancaiguan or his brother who is known as Yijian Xiaoxiao Kyushu, it will not bring such huge deterrence and pressure to him, the only male sword-wielding man who ranks first in the "Butterfly Dance".
On the first day of the return of the real head of the Zhang family, Ling Xuan Yufeng stood in the air dozens of zhang high, like an immortal edict, and easily and freely destroyed the eight hidden stakes that even he, the sword-wielding man, only knew of their existence and did not explain them in detail. Then there was the mysterious master who had been with him for more than half a year, hiding in the forest a mile away from Zhangfu, and was cut down by thousands of invisible sword intents, and he didn't even have a chance to leave a fragment.
Fortunately, he was afraid of those top masters who often came and went to the Zhang family from the beginning, and placed his position on the top of this hill more than three miles away, although it was inconvenient to monitor with a clairvoyant mirror, it was much better than the mysterious person who lost his life.
The secret order three days ago said that twenty-four people would arrive in the near future for his own dispatch in order to strengthen the surveillance of the Zhang Mansion, where the head of the family had returned, and it was time for someone to arrive. The man who had never had his own name, and only had a "nineteen" number before he was known as the "Bang Dao Lang" relaxed and fell on his back on the top of the tree, enjoying a rare relaxation.
The man in white was gone, and finally there was no longer the feeling of pinprick in sight. For the first time in a month, Bang Daolang took a deep breath in a real sense, and then smiled.
No matter how good you are, there are always people on the person, and being able to live to pass the news back is the real ability.
After taking a nap for more than half an hour, Bang Dao Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and one turned over and fell straight down from this tall tree of more than 20 zhang.
Dozens of short arrows were almost chasing the hair of the Dao Lang and nailed to the tree one after another, and more than a dozen flying knives were knocked away by the Tang knife in his hand that had followed him for thirty-five years.
Turning over and retreating, and then shrinking forward to pounce, Bang Dao Lang made a series of tossing and turning like flowing water, and suddenly his breath was gone, obviously his person was still there, but his breath disappeared.
The black light burst out, and the woman in the colorful clothes who had not yet thrown the flying knife in her hand had a sharp Tang knife half an inch away from her throat. The knife bearer is the knife man who is clearly in front of him, but it is difficult for people to feel the vitality of the living.
"Kill me and you can get a name, you think well, but if I wasn't resting at this time, how would you keep up with the head if I broke the task? Use your head or the heads of your two younger sisters?"
"I'm just a nobody from the second grade, how can I kill you? Just now I dragged twenty-three people to do it together, and you didn't capture the thief and the king in just a few breaths?"
"Oh? How do I remember that you, the current twenty-one who killed forty-nine, thirty-one, twenty-six, twenty-three, and the previous twenty, and the current twenty, the greatest wish is to behead me, the guy who entered the first product as nineteen and won the name of the Dao Lang? Although it is not allowed to kill up and down, but this time your sister is here? It is not surprising that a large number of dead people died during the mission, after all, it is the master Zhang Mansion that makes us monitor, isn't it?"
The voice of the Dao Lang became colder and colder, and there was no longer any scrutiny in his eyes, because the person in front of him was already on the same level as the corpse, so why did he need to scrutinize?
Tang Dao advanced, and only the same undulating hair remained from the undulating throat of the "twenty" in colorful clothes. Dao Lang's eyes moved slightly, and he just fell on the two women standing in one place behind him, and the eyes of the two were full of concern for the woman who was held to the throat by the Tang knife.
"I throw in the towel. Please also ask Lord Bang Dao Lang to ...... Poof!"Twenty's pretty face was a little distorted, and her body was bowed into a shrimp shape, and the pale yellow gastric juice came out of the bottom of her stomach because of the violent punch of the Dao Lang just now, splashing on her colorful power suit.
Bang Daolang no longer paid attention to the twenty who had been supported by his two younger sisters, but just glanced around, and found that the twenty-four people who came this time actually included everyone from twenty to forty-three. He nodded secretly and realized that sending these people here was not only an endorsement of his command ability, but also because it was extremely dangerous to monitor that huge Zhang Mansion.
"I don't care what thoughts and thoughts you have, from this day onwards, you will be under the command of my sword-wielding man, whether right or wrong, until you die, you must be subject to my orders. If anyone dares to challenge me again in this mission, then I don't mind cutting him down and asking for someone again. When Dao Lang said the latter words, his eyes fell on the twenty who had murderous intent in his eyes, and a contemptuous snort squeezed out from the corner of his mouth.
The head of the Zhang family went north again, and Swallow Tianlang and Jiao Niang took nine to eighteen from north to south to try to contact Zhang Yun, who set off a huge wave in the rivers and lakes ten years ago. Our task is to find out all the movements of Zhang's Mansion at the nearest distance here, and then present them in the most detailed description. If discovered, fight to the death. As for the personnel arrangement, it will be subject to the paper notes you have received later, and you are not allowed to communicate with each other, you are not allowed to leave without permission, and you are not allowed to do your own thing in any way without my permission. In all of the above, whoever is wrong will only die. Bang Dao Lang threw out the paper in his hand, and then jumped onto the tree, as if the twenty-four people under the tree had nothing to do with him.
Outside the city of Chuzhou, a young couple drove a carriage into the city, and the cart full of silk and satin blocked the way with thick grass, and finally arrived in Chuzhou safe and sound. If this business is completed, the husband and wife will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, and the young couple will be overjoyed when the victory is in sight, and even the filial piety money that entered the city will be hemorrhagic and take out fifty taels of treasure money to pay tribute.
The man looked at the woman and smiled: "Lady, this order is done, the two of us really don't have to worry about eating and drinking, we can buy a house on land in the future, and live the life of that rich family." ”
The delicate woman with Jiangnan people smiled gently, gently plucked the wind in her ears behind her ears, and smiled softly: "It's all up to the husband's idea." If anyone dares to stop her husband from living the life of a rich man, Yu'er will fight hard with him. ”