There was silence for a while behind the bamboo forest, and Ning Yi still replied lightly in that tone that couldn't hear joy and anger: "Oh? ”

Not to mention this tone, Qiu Yuluo, who had been looking at him with anticipation, began to lose his blood, and even Feng Zhiwei behind the door began to hate - how can this person continue to talk like this?

Qiu Yuluo has always been a stubborn person, she looked straight at Ning Yi, her face changed, and she said sadly: "That day on the river...... His Royal Highness is drunk......"

Ning Yi turned around suddenly, his face was like snow at the bottom of the pale green and yellowish bamboo leaves, and even his eyes were cold when he looked at Qiu Yuluo, and Qiu Yuluo was so seen that he couldn't say anything at once. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Speaking of which, this king is also a little strange." Ning Yi looked at her with magical eyes, "Where this king is stationed, even if it is a lonely boat in the empty river, no one is allowed to approach at will, Mrs. Li, you are the master and mother, so how did you 'meet' this king on the river in the middle of the night?" ”

The last time he met, he bit the word very hard, and Qiu Yuluo's body trembled when he heard it, and suddenly he knelt down, knelt at Ning Yi's feet, and muttered, "Your Highness...... Your Highness...... I do not know...... The Li family was on the shore, and I was so upset that night that I decided to take a boat on the water, but I didn't see anyone...... Your Highness...... Your Highness...... You can't doubt me......"

Ning Yi stopped talking, and as soon as the corners of his robe moved, he was about to bypass her and leave.

"Your Highness!" Qiu Yuluo suddenly straightened his waist, took a step on his knees, and hugged his legs with both hands, "I don't believe you really forgot!" ”

Ning Yili ignored her, he didn't even look down, Ning Cheng didn't know where he came out of nowhere, and said with a glare: "Hey, this woman really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, don't you know that the entanglement king deserves to die?" ”

Qiu Yuluo didn't look at Ning Cheng, only looked up at Ning Yi who was immovable, and the despair and determination that slowly appeared in his eyes, suddenly let go, and reached out to take something out of his arms.

The thing that her fingers slowly pulled out, it looked like a corner of a handkerchief, Feng Zhiwei was waiting for her hand to be pulled out, but suddenly heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned around, she saw that a few gentry who had been left behind were walking in this direction accompanied by Qian Yan, and it seemed that they were looking for her to pull the relationship closer.

At this time, it was inevitable that she would be embarrassed to be seen standing here again, Feng Zhiwei immediately turned around, walked towards those people, and said with a smile: "Everyone, how is my garden?" In fact, the scenery on the Xiyuan side is better, and a few triangular plums transported from the north are probably about to bloom......" As he spoke, he led people to Xiyuan without a trace, leaving the people in the bamboo forest behind.

When she accompanied people to walk around the West Garden, accepted the overtures of several people, and then returned to the front yard to find that Ning Yi had left, she stood at the gate of the villa, watching Ning Yi's car drive all the way away, and the prince's guard of honor followed the cuigai baoding car in the distance, and gradually disappeared on the horizon in a piece of smoke and dust, for a long time, and smiled slowly.

Behind her, Zong Chen was also looking in that direction, and suddenly said: "I also heard what I said just now, I always feel that something is wrong, do you want to send someone to investigate." ”

Feng Zhi seemed to be distracted, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips for a long time, and said, "No need." ”

==

That night, Feng Zhiwei rushed back to Tongzhou, the capital of Jianghuai, and as soon as he entered the political envoy's yamen, he said: "Is the manpower arranged?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, she nodded, went straight into the study, knocked on the window in the middle of the night, and sat alone in the study facing the lamp, in front of which was a pile of military newspaper documents spread out.

From southern Fujian, Changning, Xiliang and grassland, there are official channels and dark lines laid by her.

Hua Qiong's team has been gradually growing, and if it continues to expand, it will inevitably attract the attention of the current dynasty, she must think of ways to hide Hua Qiong's power, which seems to be an impossible proposition, either break away from Tiansheng's clamp and stand on her own, or shrink the team under Tiansheng's command, but now is not the time to stand on her own, Hua Qiong wrote to ask her how to deal with it.

Changning's side of the soldiers are full of food, all the way to Tiansheng defeated less and more victorious, but has always been the power of a place against a country's soldiers, time has taken a long time to have a chance of winning, looking at the Changning King's offensive line, it seems that he only wants to annex southern Fujian and Longbei, and Tiansheng divides the river for autonomy.

And Xiliang's side, although Feng Zhiwei is now half of his own people, but the country can't use it for child's play, what Xiliang can do is to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, besiege but not attack, and contain Tiansheng's southern forces.

On the grassland side was Helian Zheng's direct letter, with some eager hints between the lines, asking her: Everything is ready, can the east wind rise?

Feng Zhiwei tapped his fingers on the desk, pondered for a long time, invited Zong Chen, and said with a smile: "We have always entrusted you with the care of our family business for such a long time, and I don't know how my family property is now?" ”

"Raising a family can be used for hundreds of generations, and raising a country for a year at most." Zong Chen's answer was extremely concise.

This result was already beyond Feng Zhiwei's expectations, and her eyes widened, "Oh? I didn't expect to be so rich.

"In the five years since you entered the official career, you have been rewarded many times, and the amount is very high, and we will take it out for you to buy property and land." Zong Chen said lightly, "There are already masters who are good at business in the organization, not to mention that the Yan family has always been helping them, just the business of Jianghuai trafficking silk porcelain to the South China Sea, and buying thousands of acres of land in the suburbs of Beijing, not counting the industries that exist all over the country." ”

"And ......," he smiled suddenly, "we still have a lot of money." ”

"Oh? Do you have in your hands the treasures left by the last dynasties of the previous generation? That's legendary, isn't it? ”

Feng Zhiwei was originally joking, but he didn't want Zong Chen to show an expression of "I guessed it for you again", so he couldn't help but be stunned, Zong Chen had already smiled and said: "It's just that there is something wrong, it's not a treasure left by the last dynasty." ”

"Who's that......"

"Not strictly a treasure." Zong Chen said, "It is the money and things accumulated by the Dacheng Dynasty in the past dynasties, fixed in a certain place, only the Dacheng Imperial Descendants can be used at the most critical moment, it is said that this is the rule passed down by the Empress Shenying, the founder of Dacheng, requiring each generation of emperors to store the next batch of money and things in the most abundant era of national strength, in case of trouble, this generation has been accumulated, you calculate, what is the number?" ”

"Aftermath?"

"The queen once made an analogy, saying that a family has a daughter-in-law who is particularly good at living, scooping out a bowl of rice from the rice bowl every day and storing it aside, and accumulating a few jars over time, and so on until there is a famine year, the family is starving to death due to lack of food, this daughter-in-law takes out the saved rice to help the whole family survive the famine year, the queen said, she will be the daughter-in-law, be prepared for danger in times of peace, save a bowl of rice if there is nothing to do, and save the country when the national strength is strong, and if you leak a little here and there, it will be wasted."

Feng Zhi smiled and said: "Empress Shenying has a unique style and far-reaching thoughts, it seems to be simple and funny, but in fact it is philosophical, and her people and deeds are really fascinating." ”

"In the edict left by Emperor Chengqing, the ancestor of the emperor, it is also for the queen...... There are a lot of praises, the ancestors have been idle and proud all their lives, and the only person who has praised is the queen, which shows that she is extraordinary. ”

Feng Zhiwei knew that Zongchen's ancestor was Emperor Chengqing, the lord of Xuanyuan Zhongxing, one of the emperors of the Five Kingdoms, and there was a lot of praise for this emperor in the history books of later generations, saying that if it wasn't for the emperor's early body being harmed and dying young, Xuanyuan should be much more powerful.

Suddenly, he felt that what Zong Chen said just now was a little strange, and asked with a smile: "What kind of praise did the emperor say to the empress?" Why do you have such a strange expression? ”

Zong Chen choked again, and only hesitated for a while: "...... He said that her head is still a little smarter than normal people, but sometimes she is too smart and almost stupid, and she can make people breathless, so it is better for him to die early, so as not to be angry one day sooner or later. ”

Feng Zhiwei was drinking tea, and with a poof, he almost sprayed Zong Chen's body, put the tea bowl aside for a while, and said, "Is this a compliment?" ”

"You don't know the Ancestral Emperor." Zong Chen smiled bitterly and said sincerely, "This is really his old man's praise." ”

"Emperor Chengqing is also a strange person...... Feng Zhiwei thought about the legendary emperor who was seized from the country and destroyed his family, forbearance and conspiracy, abandoned his body, wandered in light and darkness for more than ten years, and finally took revenge, and a faint melancholy also swelled in his heart.

A melancholy that is almost heart-to-heart—a heaviness and darkness that only those who shoulder the same responsibilities can understand.

After a while, she said softly: "Although life is short, it is worth it to have loved and lived vigorously like that." ”

Zong Chen was silent, and only said after a long time: "The booklet that was given to you back then was made by Empress Shenying. ”

Feng Zhiwei smiled unexpectedly and said, "I already knew." ”

Except for the legendary maverick, as if different from the woman of that era, in addition to the founding emperor of Dacheng, who inherited the immortal divine power and wisdom of the world, who can glimpse the events of six hundred years later, and who can be so playful and playful, and will achieve the unparalleled national warrior six hundred years later?

The answers to the first two questions can be clearly written in the booklet, except for the queen, who else can know?

That's not the woman of this world, but the Queen Mother Peony is a little like her.

Six hundred years ago, the unequaled emperor, in the end, saw what kind of ending the future life saw through the way of heaven, and what arrangements were made for this, Feng Zhiwei now thinks of it in his heart, and he feels awe-inspiring and cold, and feels like a chess piece in the hands of others, and he can't get out of the world under the hands of others.

"Don't think about it." Zong Chen said, "The meaning of the queen at the beginning was just to be prepared, this batch of money and goods was used once in that year, there were a total of four keys there, in addition to the direct descendants of the Dacheng royal family, the Tianzhan family, the Zong family, and the Yan family all have one, and the four can only be opened in one, after the Yan family abdicated, they did not want to get involved in politics, and later returned the keys to the royal family, and the royal family mastered two...... Something went wrong and now a key is missing. ”

"What's the problem?"

"The Heavenly War Family is at odds with us." Zong Chen hesitated for a moment before saying, "This is an old incident back then, at that time I had not presided over the Blood Floating Massacre, I was still in the Zong family, the leader of the Blood Floating Massacre asked me for the key with the royal family's golden book, and I gave it, and later I heard that in the last escape, the Blood Floating Massacre was betrayed by someone, and the whole army was almost wiped out, and the problem was this." Almost, at that time, Zhan Xuyao, who was a lone seedling for three thousand miles in the Tianzhan family, voluntarily broke off, and it is said that he also died, and the Zhan family did not say anything, and passed on the child from the side line, but after a short time, some people said that Xuyao did not die, you know, in that case, the person who survived was equivalent to a traitor, the leader of the organization, that is, Nanyi's uncle, for this Tiannan Haibei's search, and I don't know if I finally found it, but since then, the Blood Floating Massacre and the Tianzhan family have been at loggerheads since then, and there has been no contact. ”

"Blood Floating Slaughter ......" This is the first time Feng Zhiwei has clearly heard the name of the organization he belongs to from Zong Chen's mouth, and when her attitude was unclear before, Zong Chen has been secretive, but now, Zong Chen has determined her intentions, and this is the intention to be honest with her.

She thought of Gu Nanyi's jade sword, and on the hilt of the sword was a blood-colored pagoda, she remembered that when she was young, her adoptive father often went out, and it turned out that he was looking for that traitor.

From her mother's mouth, she knew that her adoptive father was a particularly strong and stubborn person, and with his temperament, he would indeed fight to the death to pursue a traitor, but for some reason, until his death, he didn't seem to be able to determine who the traitor was.

At the end of the Blood Floating Massacre, all that was left behind were a few people who held the top secrets of the Dacheng Imperial Family, this traitor didn't find out, like a fish bone choked in the throat, I don't know when he punctured the throat, but it has been so many years, and the adoptive father couldn't find it back then, where to find it now?

I also remembered that the line of life and death of the abandoned temple in Jiyang Mountain that year, the Ming Ming Zhan family came to help, but in the end it was avoided because of Zong Chen's arrival, and the relationship between the Tianzhan family and the Blood Floating Slaughter was really delicate.

"We don't interfere with each other now." Zong Chen knew what she remembered, and explained, "After Nanyi inherited the Blood Floating Massacre, with his and my temperament, he and I would not be willing to fight with the Tianzhan family endlessly, the Yan clan of the Zhan clan, the ancestors of the early years all swore to help each other, but after so many generations, they were annexed one after another, and it cannot be expected that every family can still keep their oath, it is normal for the world to remember grudges and not to remember gratitude, the Yan clan withdrew early, the Zhan clan is evil, and now only the Zong clan is left, you can rest assured, each generation of the three family heads will swear a poisonous oath when inheriting the family business, and they will not help each other, Nor do they kill each other, and the Zhan Clan should be able to remain neutral. ”

Feng Zhiwei was silent for a long time, and asked: "When the Blood Floating Massacre was hunted down and killed, who were the last few people left?" ”

"Gu Heng, Gu Yan, Lao Shi, Three Tigers, Xiao Liu." Zong Chen said, "Gu Heng is the suzerain of the previous generation of the Blood Floating Massacre, Gu Yan is his younger brother, Nanyi's biological father, the first master of the Blood Floating Massacre, Lao Shi is the seventh person of the Blood Floating Massacre, good at knives, and is in charge of the martial arts training of the Blood Floating Massacre on weekdays, the Three Tigers are the most qualified old men in the Blood Floating Massacre, and they master the information transmission of the Blood Floating Massacre, Xiao Liu is Zhan Xuyao, according to the rules, the people of the three major families generally do not directly join the Blood Floating Massacre, Xiao Liu joins in order to exercise himself, and the descendants of the Zhan family have different courtesies in the Blood Floating Massacre, When Dacheng collapsed, he had not been in the Blood Floating Massacre for long. ”

Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about something, judging from this information, it was true that Zhan Xuyao was the most suspicious, but she had always understood that some things were often far from the truth when they looked at the surface, and if they couldn't find the real participants, it would not be possible to just guess.

She sighed, put this aside in advance, and asked, "Can you get the key from the Zhan Family's side that day?" ”

"The problem now is that the key was on Zhan Xuyao at that time, the Tianzhan family said that Zhan Xuyao was dead, and the key was not returned to the Zhan clan, and now unless Zhan Xuyao is found, it is possible to get the key, but who knows where he is?"

Feng Zhiwei was stunned for a while, and said with a smile: "The wind and clouds are rolling, there are sediments rising up, some things and some people, when they should appear, they will appear ......" She didn't ask anymore, dragged a map casually, and said to Zong Chen: "This side can't surface, and our affairs over there can't be stranded because of this, you send reliable people to send a batch of materials that we have slowly purchased in the country over the years here," she pointed to a certain place, where a long dark cyan shadow represented the continuous mountains, the 100,000 mountains in southern Fujian.

"Good ......" Zong Chen finished answering, and suddenly raised his head, and at the same time Feng Zhi sneered slightly, "What person!" With his hand raised, the brush in his hand was like a flying arrow, whistling out of the window.

There was a loud sound of the roof tiles shattering, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling and getting up again on the tiles, and then there was a sound of wind above the head and everywhere on all sides, and Feng Zhiwei's secret guards had already chased after them.

Feng Zhiwei looked up at the beam, and found that there was a glimmer of light somewhere, her eyes shrank, and she flew on the beam, and sure enough, she found two extremely hidden small mirrors on the beam, both placed at the turn of the light, facing her bookcase, and there was also a small round hole on the side of the roof, as long as someone was lying on it, using the mirror reflection, it was possible to see the movements below, the eyesight was better, and she could even see what she was writing, and the position of the lie did not need to be easily found above their heads, this mirror placement was carefully calculated, It's obvious that the other party came prepared, but I don't know why there was a movement just now, because I saw the direction of the map in her hand at that moment?

If the whole world can do such a thing on Feng Zhiwei's side, it must be a latent master, Feng Zhiwei and Zong Chen glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, and their eyes were full of murder.

Zong Chen said: "The Dragon Slaying Gang behind the Chen family will definitely do it tonight, do you see if it will be ......?"

Feng Zhi rolled up his sleeves slightly, looking at the withered bamboo knocking on the cold window in the winter night, there was something strange in his eyes, and he slowly shook his head for a while.

==

The night is cool, the winter night of Jianghuai is different from the night elsewhere, the cold air seeps into the bones, even if the day is a sunny day, at night, there is a white mist floating everywhere, the moonlight hits, and the ground reflects the light green sparkling light.

The sound of bangzi in the distance sounded, and it seemed to be stretched out by the night for a long time, and there was a faint cry in the wind, which was the Chen family, known as the "earthquake half of the city", was hosting a funeral for the family.

"Whew."

In the darkness, there was a faint sound of wind passing through, and several figures, shooting out silently from all directions of the political envoy's yamen, disappeared into the darkness, and ran in one direction with a tacit understanding, and behind them, several gray-clothed figures jumped out, ghostly and tightly attached to the back.

Those fleeing in front of them, though they looked panicked, were actually heading in a certain direction to the west of the city.

And at this time, the west of the city.

A compound that looked extraordinarily heavy suddenly opened its door, and many short and fierce men with knives poured out, all dressed in brown short clothes, wearing red belts, and tying a black belt on their arms, all of them with solemn faces and hidden murderous aura.

A lantern at the door of the courtyard is gloomy, illuminating the couplets on both sides of the courtyard gate, the left side is "the sword dance 80,000 miles of wind and rain", the right side is "the sword picks three thousand zhang red dust", the couplet is simple and simple, but it is written with a sabre-rattling murderous atmosphere, and it is really skimming like a knife under the light.

It looks a bit like a martial arts hall here, but in Jianghuai, many people know that this is the location of the main altar of the Dragon Slaying Gang, the backer of the Chen family of the Jianghuai family, the Dragon Slaying Gang was not originally called the Dragon Slayer, it was called Sheng Long, and it was just a third-rate small gang, it is said that two years ago, someone broke into the mountain gate with a single sword, and even picked the thirteen leaders of the Shenglong Gang, in exchange for the Shenglong Gang up and down, sat in the boss position, and rose rapidly in just two years, becoming the first big gang in Jianghuai that came later, renamed the Dragon Slayer, such a rebellious gang name, naturally will not be openly in the world, Therefore, there is no plaque in front of the main altar, only this couplet is the representative, the Dragon Slaying Gang colludes with the big Jianghuai households, and sits on the hegemony of the rivers and lakes, which can be really majestic in the past two years.

Someone took out a large basket, which was full of strips of black muslin, most of them walked over silently, tied it to their arms, and a middle-aged man stood silently under the lamp, looking at the direction of the political envoy's yamen for a long time, his expression changed.

The matter of Master Chen's caesarean section in Shuiyue Villa has already been reported, and the young master of the Chen family immediately knelt down to the main altar of the Dragon Slaying Gang, and this move by the political envoy was tantamount to a big slap in the face of the Dragon Slaying Gang!

The Dragon Slayer Gang wants to swallow their anger and swallow their anger, how can they mix on Jianghuai Road in the future?

In the history of Jianghuai, there have been no people and officials fighting, and now these bastard officials are asked to taste great!

After a while, the man waved his hand resolutely.

Countless short-hit men let out a low "Hey! The voice was low and strong, and the chests of thousands of people resonated, shaking the ground as if they were trembling.

The steady and rhythmic rustling pace sounded, quickly rubbing the ground away, and the crowd continued to gather from all directions, silently receiving a strip of cloth at the door, and then like countless black springs, pouring into the lanes of the Jianghuai capital, and finally converging in the direction of the political envoy's yamen.

There is no bloody oath, no passionate slogans, the atmosphere is silent and solemn, and there is no cough, only the firelight is peeled off, shining on the countless figures swaying in the night.

Because of this, this group of dragon slaying gangsters is even more detached from ordinary gangsters, and has the power to be calm and shaken like iron-blooded soldiers.

Those black shadows that poured into the blood of the big city like poisonous water were about to be injected into the heart of the Jianghuai capital from all directions, the political envoy's mansion.

Tomorrow, the world will spread the news of the shaking of the storm.

The calm man in front of the Dragon Slaying Altar inevitably flashed with excitement in his eyes.

The fastest group of people are only a stone's throw away from the dark and dreary political envoy's mansion, although they are more like soldiers than ****, but after all, there are many people, and the first time to carry out this kind of major event that impacts the government, it is inevitable that they will be a little excited, so they didn't notice that there were a few figures, silently into their team, and then a few more figures, silently followed.

An arrow away, the political envoy's mansion was like a giant beast, crouching silently in the dark, the lantern in front of the door was lazily swirling in the wind, and two soldiers wrapped in cotton clothes, holding long knives in the light, their eyes were half-open and half-closed, and they didn't notice that the crisis was silently approaching.

At the end of the night, more people gradually poured out of the alleys outside the political envoy's mansion, surrounding the entire huge mansion.

The second leader of the Dragon Slaying Gang, who was walking in the front, looked up at the two dozing officers and soldiers standing guard in front of the door, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

He remembered the instructions of the big boss, the people do not fight with the officials, so this time the main thing is a warning, as long as the other party knows each other and gives enough steps to the Dragon Slayer Gang, everyone doesn't mind smiling and enmity, but the premise is that the other party must see the strength and determination of the Dragon Slaying Gang!

The political envoys of Jianghuai in the past dynasties have never provoked these local snakes, and they serve for a three-year term, but if they want peace, why cause a big incident and deduct a sum of money on their own performance appraisal?

So they came with peace of mind.

But the shame of being trampled on by blood, you might as well wash it away with the blood of these minions first!

He sneered and slowly raised his hand.

"Boom!"

Before the hand could be waved off, there was a sudden sound in the air, and the second master was startled, and before he could react, he heard another familiar rolling sound.

Hearing this sound in his ears, he was suddenly shocked, and when his eyes turned, he saw that countless windows suddenly opened on the wall that was originally no different, and countless machine crossbows poked out, and the black crossbow body was like a snake out of a hole, coldly grabbing everyone's vital point!

The second leader of the Dragon Slayer Gang was terrified in an instant - the wall was full of bows and crossbows, and the other party had already prepared to kill them all!

I just wanted to shout to retreat, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Huh!"

A black cloud suddenly rose in the darkness, and the top of the black cloud flashed with a dark cyan cold light, and with such a "buzz", it was overwhelming overhead.

"Ahh

In an instant, there was a miserable scream!

The long sword and short sword are preparing to besiege the dragon exterminating gang of the political envoy Yamen, and they are still proud of their arrogance of daring to attack the political envoy Yamen, and they don't want the other party to be more heroic than them - they dare to kill without greeting!

The powerful crossbow bowed down a large number of people at the front like rice in an instant, and the fallen corpses spurted blood, staining the wide ground in front of the political envoy into a blood-red color!

The crowd was in a commotion, but it hadn't retreated, or the people in front wanted to retreat, but because there were too many people, the people in the rear didn't know the situation in front of them, pushing them and couldn't retreat, and the arrow was only put away and then not put it again, and then the crossbow machine rolled and rolled, as if the arrows were shooting in different positions, and the tips of the crossbow arrows in the black forest kept moving in all directions, and the feeling of being swept by the murderous weapon was very terrifying - everyone was stared at by the tip of the crossbow arrow that was as cold as a snake's eyes, and they were sweating and sweating in an instant. The crossbow bolt turned past, and just breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sense of happiness that he had escaped death, and in the blink of an eye, another crossbow machine slowly moved and aimed at himself...... Cycle after cycle, endless torture, over and over again in the life and death of the exchange of back and forth, the iron man can not stand this kind of extreme psychological torture of up and down, and was barely able to maintain order, suddenly someone shouted, stepped on the corpse of his companion and turned back into the crowd, this time with the head, the four sides suddenly fell into chaos, the people in front drilled backwards, the people behind squeezed forward, the noise, the stampede, the screams, the pushing sounds, mixed with the blood splashing all over the ground and the crushed corpses, the front of the political envoy suddenly turned into a pot of blood-colored porridge.

The second master of the charge jumped on top of the crowd to control the team, but they brought too many people, and many people were still rushing here, once the chaos started, his voice had long been drowned out in the earth-shattering noise, leaving him waving his hands at the top of the crowd in despair, a weak posture in the firelight.

At this time, the people who had not yet arrived had already heard the noise here, and quickened their pace, this group of people moved more refined and faster, but when they just walked to the mouth of the alley, they clicked on the walls on both sides of the alley, and suddenly a huge knife net popped out!

Under the moonlight, the sword light on the net swayed like a cold moon, and countless jumps in the eyes, and the person who rushed the fastest could not catch the momentum before he could hit it, and his head was broken and bloody!

Someone seems to have good martial arts, turning over and jumping up to jump over the knife net, I don't know who in the dark shouted, "Shoot!" ”

In an instant, bow-wielding figures appeared on all four walls, and a round of fierce fire immediately forced the people back.

The group of people who had just blocked in front of the Yamen Square of the political envoy, some of them finally squeezed over and wanted to escape from the alleys, but they were stopped by the knife net, if the dragon slaying gang that filled the square and the alleys on all sides is now like an octopus, the net is like a knife with a handle, cutting off all the tentacles of the octopus, breaking the limbs and separating the flow of people, and then, holding down and beating each other!

Everywhere there is the sound of the bow-wielding man running on the walls of the alley, back and forth, left and right, and you never know from which wall he will come out of the wall to give you an arrow, just like those rotating crossbows that are always around and do not shoot, you never know when it will suddenly come and fall in the square.

It can be said that the political envoy Yamen has not yet opened a killing ring, and the Dragon Slayer Gang has gone crazy - death is not terrible, but it will pass as soon as it gets dark, and the most terrible thing is that the death threat is always pressing on your head, you know that it is coming, and you don't know when it will come!

The wide open space was crowded with people, everyone was retreating, trying to get rid of the crossbow strafing, and when they hid behind the people, the people who were turned out immediately felt the danger and squeezed back desperately...... Turning over layer by layer, everyone stirred together, and some people thought that they were squeezed to the back, but maybe after a while, they would be shocked to find that they were pushed to the front by the flow of people again.

There are many people, panic, death is like a nightmare, many people in the open space are trampled to death and injured, and the alley is even more unlucky, some people are directly pressed against the wall and flattened.

All kinds of howls in the darkness soared into the sky, the firelight reflected the writhing figures like ghosts, hundreds of people shrank in the bed and trembled, some people dared to push the window to take a look, and since then the fierce god often visits the dream.

This ****, known as the "Night of Dragon Snihilation" in the history of Jianghuaiye, the Marquis of Wei, who became a legend, made everything he had experienced into a legend, and this time was naturally no exception - the political envoy Yamen only killed more than 30 people, and he drove the first big gang to kill the dragon that came to the tens of thousands of people to ask for their crimes.

This **** has been passed on by word of mouth by the people of Jianghuai for a long time, and they have witnessed the proud rise of the first gang after two years, and then they were beaten back to their original form in the **** and have since been wiped out.

At this moment, the people of Jianghuai, who are not in the eyes of everyone, have really remembered for the first time that the seemingly gentle but actually solemn young man will always be remembered.

And this ****, Feng Zhiwei just held the tea and smiled at the top of the building, watching the sea of blood on that side overturn, the snow-white fluff on the snow-white cloak gently swept her snow-colored cheeks, she looked long and jade, unstained with dust like a person in a painting.

Her eyes didn't look at the tragic situation in front of the square at all, but she kept falling behind the deep alley.

There, the group of people who had eavesdropped on her beam before, disguised their identities and merged into the flow of people in the Dragon Slaying Gang, wanting to take advantage of the crowds to fish in troubled waters and escape, but Feng Zhiwei had already prepared to close the door and fight the dogs, and the wandering archers she arranged on the walls of various alleys were actually not to kill those Dragon Slaying Gangs, these people she never wanted to kill them all, but it would be useful to kill them in the future, her real purpose was to wipe out all the people who dared to eavesdrop on her beams!

After those people were found and withdrawn from the mansion, Zong Chen's secret guards followed, and they kept chasing each other, staring at each other, indicating each other's whereabouts in the crowd, it can be said that every arrow of the archers at the head of the wall was directed at the eavesdropper, and the secret agents trapped in the alley were either shot and killed in the alley, or rushed out and were shot and killed, there was no other ending.

Zong Chen stood behind her, looking at her calm and indifferent expression—she didn't say that she wanted to keep a living mouth to see who was the mastermind to spy on her, which showed that she knew who it was.

After hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice, "Really...... Kill all? ”

Feng Zhi lowered her eyelashes slightly, the mist of the tea made her eyes more wet, reflecting the miserable blue sky and dripping blood light of this night, she didn't speak, just held the tea cup tighter, as if she wanted to rely on those meager heat to make her cold heart more warm.

In the darkest hour before dawn, someone in the distance made a secret signal from afar, Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes and waved his hand.

The crossbow machine was withdrawn, the knife net was withdrawn, and the suddenly liberated Dragon Slayer Gang fled like a tide in an instant, leaving dozens of corpses that were not shaped.

Feng Zhiwei on the high-rise building never went downstairs, looking at those alleys that extended in all directions, he was silent for a long time, and Zong Chen behind him asked: "Do you need to dispose of the corpses in those alleys?" ”

He was referring to the spies who eavesdropped on the beams, and then were blocked in the alley, and were shot to death by Feng Zhiwei's people with a dark arrow.

Feng Zhiwei was silent for a long time, and shook his head.

A smile was carved into the corners of her lips, almost bleak.

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About two hours later, the bodies were placed in a royal courtyard somewhere in Baizhou.

Five or six corpses were lined up in the open space, all embarrassed, and their faces still retained the fear and unwillingness before death.

That look, looking at the eyes of others, is more like a warning.

The faces of the people in the courtyard were ugly, and only one person looked as usual, leaned down slightly, and looked at the corpses very seriously, as if he was trying to figure out what those people wanted to say before they died.

His dark black golden mandala flower cloak hung down to the ground, lining his elegant face and adding a little cold charm, and his eyebrows flying slightly obliquely, like feathers, revealing the blue color of distant mountains.

After a while, he waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to collect the corpse, someone wanted to come over and ask something, he silently turned his back, and the people on all sides quickly walked away.

He stood silently in the courtyard, his slender figure faintly gilded in the faint winter sun.

He looked in the direction of the Jianghuai capital.

Said softly:

"Zhiwei, you know that they are my people."

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Today is to make up for the number of words owed yesterday.,I've never promised anything to break the next day.,It's because my daily update is actually the limit.,I can't pull out more.,If you owe, you have to owe.,Thank you for your forbearance.,Thank you for breaking the change and still willing to vote.。

In addition, I feel inexplicable about the old story of the blood floating slaughter when Zong Chen and Zhiwei said in the article, please go back to the chapter of "The Death of Dacheng" in the wedge, which can be regarded as the key to maintaining some clues in the whole text, and look at it against today's content, so you won't be confused.