It's a nice place, but no one is stupid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe people who come and go here are generally people from the rivers and lakes, and those who can stand in this mountain really have two brushes.

Song Zige himself is the one who has two brushes, and several brothers have followed him for so many years, and now they are all decisive and retreating. After they lived here, although it seemed that the robbery was indeed a little more difficult than before, it was still within the range of bearing. It's not a hard time.

Who knew that a few days ago, a brother who came back from going home to worship was squirming and telling himself that he had heard the news of Qiu Niang again. Song Zige pursed his lips at that time, indicating that he didn't want to hear it. But the brother in the village who had no eyes continued to speak: "I heard that she seems to be looking for you. ”

His chest felt as if he had been suddenly grabbed by a pair of hands, and he was instantly numb with pain. The brother's mouth was still moving up and down: "Alas, I must be looking for you, one village after another, the mountains in the vicinity are almost all over by her." ”

Song Zige's face changed, and he couldn't control himself anymore. "Go and tell the two brothers to fetch her. ”

The man seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and now that he heard it, he immediately answered happily and turned to leave.

He thought about it a lot alone in the same place, and he was irritable in his heart, and he couldn't help but scold himself. At this time, I suddenly heard the news that I stopped a few people outside, and I don't know which young master it was.

He couldn't calm down for a long time, he gritted his teeth, it was better to go out and see the excitement. What the brothers said is really good, not only that, but this little young master is also very good-looking. At that time, the sky was gradually darkening, and the man was leaning against the sky and the shadowy mountains and forests, and the white robe flew up, which made his heart move.

Thinking about it again, Qiu Niang, who was about to come back for some reason, couldn't help but take revenge and brought that person back to the room, who knew that it was really interesting, but it was a pity that Xuanyuan Zhao, who had robbed it a few days ago, had some moths, but it didn't become a good thing.

Then Qiu Niang came back and told her feelings, he could be regarded as having survived to the end, only to feel comfortable, so he simply changed his face and took her to the nearby city to find a job.

He was literate when he was a child, but later his family fell into the middle of the road, and there were some accidents, and he came to the church by chance, but for so many years, he has not changed the habit of reading, speaking of which, there is still some ink in his stomach.

But even so, he didn't expect that he would accidentally become a respected teacher in this small town. When he really led more than a dozen children into the academy, Qiu Niang dared to believe that what was in front of him was true. I secretly said in my heart, this is really a serious job......

It's just that I don't know how these people would feel if they knew that this Mr. Song, who had an elegant face and polite manners, was a well-known mountain bandit leader in the nearby mountains.

The rain outside seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and he had just been drenched in water, and now he sat down bored, and his body was a little cold. I don't know whose broken carriage belonged to the door, and the sound of the rain hitting it was getting louder and louder.

He looked in again, and the shopkeeper had not yet come out, and the light in the inn was getting darker and darker. Song Zige supported his chin with one hand, and the other empty sleeve was still dripping with water.

After Shen Yunzhi and the two went up, after a while, Shen's father had already fallen asleep against the bed. Shen Yunzhi took a book and took advantage of the thin sky outside, and looked uneasy, and saw that Shen's father seemed to be sleeping deeply, so he wanted to go down and ask the shopkeeper what kind of wine and food were in the store, and let him make a few things first.

As soon as he got up, he heard a movement outside, flew out to take a look, and saw that the three people below were fighting, and the body was so fast, seven or eight moves had passed in a blink of an eye.

After taking a closer look, the next moment he had already taken the sword and joined the battle. The two black-clothed and masked assassins didn't expect someone to suddenly appear, and they were already kicked out by Song Zige more than a foot away.

Only then did Shen Yunzhi see that it was him, he had only seen these black-clothed people, and it was those Demon Sect disciples that he couldn't help but make a move. Unexpectedly, the man who was besieged by the two of them now was Song Zige, and he was even more curious.

That assassin had obviously been hit hard just now, and it seemed a little powerless to join the battle again, but he was beaten out by Shen Yunzhi in three moves.

Seeing this, the other person no longer entangled, only glanced back at the two of them fiercely, and said loudly: "Song Zige, this is the last chance that the sect leader gave you, you didn't cherish it, and in the future, you won't blame us for turning our faces and not recognizing people." ”

After speaking, he grabbed the door one after the other and fled, Shen Yunzhi wanted to chase it, but the person in front of him looked at it twice, turned around and walked to the back of the hall, there was no intention of chasing at all, so he stopped, hesitated for a while and followed him into the back hall.

The back hall is the small canteen of this inn, I don't know if there is any good wine hidden, and now there is a smell of wine as soon as you enter the house. The person in front of him suddenly stopped, his body seemed to tremble twice, Shen Yunzhi looked at it by mistake, and saw that the innkeeper who was talking and laughing with them just now was lying on the ground.

His eyes were wide open and his mouth was wide open, as if he had not yet said anything. Song Zige took a few steps up to probe, and his body became even stiffer for a while.

There were still a few slices of freshly cut beef on the table, and he turned the person over, only to see that his back was red with blood, and there was a pool of undried blood where he was lying.

All of this was clearly the work of the two assassins, but for some reason they wanted to attack an ordinary person who was helpless.

Song Zige felt remorse in his heart, this incident started because of him, he just didn't expect these people to be so persistent in his conversion to Christianity, and now they are killing innocents indiscriminately.

"Lord Songzhai. Shen Yunzhi stood behind him for a moment, but he still couldn't help but speak. "Were those people from the Demon Cult just now?"

Song Zige seemed to remember that there was another person in the room, slowly glanced back, turned around and closed the shopkeeper's eyes, and then replied in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

He didn't get up until he did all this, the clothes on his body had already been dried in the fight just now, and the sleeve was even more empty, swinging back and forth a few times with his body movements.

Recently, these people from the Demon Sect appeared in front of him one after another, Shen Yunzhi didn't expect to meet him in such a place, and there was also this Song Zige who he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Stop calling me Lord Songzhai. ”

When he had said this, he walked past him and went outside, where the shopkeeper was still lying there, but now he looked a little more peaceful.

Shen Yunzhi thought of what his father said that day, his cottage had long been empty, and now he met him in this city again, and even his dress had changed, so he must no longer be the business of that mountain bandit.

By the time he went out, the man had reached the door, his eyes half-open, not knowing what he was looking at. The rain was still falling, but it seemed to be a little brighter. The carriage was drenched and stopped quietly in the distance.

Shen Yun stepped forward and said, "Song ...... Childe, can you tell us why these people from the Demon Sect are here? ”

He originally didn't have much impression of this Song Zige, but he knew from Xuanyuan Zhao that the love story between him and Qiu Niang was more real. Now I saw him fighting with those two people in the Demon Sect, and listening to the words of that person before leaving, he seemed to be no stranger to this person.

Only then did he wonder in his heart, no wonder he was defeated in the hands of this person at the beginning, he originally thought that he was not good at martial arts, but he didn't expect that things were not simple.

Song Zige frowned, his hair was now honestly tied behind him, and his beard was shaved off, revealing his original delicate face, at this time, a pair of peach blossom eyes were half-drooping, and his face was pale in the light of the sky outside, which made people feel pitiful.

His current appearance, if it weren't for the fact that the broken arm was too obvious, even Shen Yunzhi couldn't guarantee that he would be able to recognize that this was the person who tied him up on the mountain in the first place.

"Who are you?"

The man finally raised his head, took a closer look at the young man in front of him, and asked.

Shen Yun was stunned, and then remembered that he was still wearing a mask, and he hesitated for a moment whether to take it off, but his face suddenly felt cold, and the sick Yangzi mask that had been brought all the way had already arrived among the Song Zi singers.

"Hehe, Shen Gongzi. ”