Zhong Tianzheng nodded: "Mr. Xie is familiar with the situation on the mountain, we will listen to you." ”

Xie Junlang saw that he readily agreed, without fear, and his face couldn't help but show admiration.

Zhong Tianzheng turned his head and said to Wen Sheng: "Since you are pretending to be a musician, let's block your face." ”

The two of them are too good-looking, and they are both so young, except for the piano in Wen Sheng's hand, they really don't look like musicians anywhere.

Zhong Tianzheng was really well prepared, and after speaking, he took out two masked black cloths, handed one to Wen Sheng, and said, "Don't worry, even if there is an accident, I will be able to protect you." ”

Wen Sheng took it, glanced at Zhong Tianzheng deeply, handed the piano to Xie Junlang on the side, asked him to help take it first, turned his head sideways, covered his face with a black cloth, and tied a dead knot at the back of his head.

While Xie Junlang handed the qin back, he quietly glanced at Wen Sheng, he felt that with the weight of Zhong Tianzheng's words, the relationship between these two people was extraordinary, and they were not just friends.

After cleaning up, Xie Junlang was in front, Zhong Tianzheng was in the middle, Wen Sheng was in the back, and the three of them went up the mountain.

As soon as he stepped on the bluestone steps, someone in the dark asked: "Mr. Xie, aren't you in front of the banquet tonight?" ”

"Your Highness is not at ease, so he ordered me to come over and take a look." Xie Junlang responded in a deep voice.

The man in the shadows laughed: "Sir, it's really hard. ”

The three of them walked in front of this checkpoint, and the man saw a man and a woman following behind Xie Junlang, but they didn't even ask.

Obviously, Yang Haojian usually trusts Xie Junlang very much. The people below were all affected.

Yang Haojian built pavilions and pavilions halfway up the mountain, looking down from the mountain, just to rest halfway through the mountain. Or sit high and watch the scenery, in fact, there is a mystery inside.

At this time, the people in the attics were all well-known musicians in the world, with the only exception being Wang Xi.

Halfway up the mountain, the leader of the guards he met was probably familiar with Xie Junlang, and asked more: "Mr. Xie, who are you carrying here?" Why are you still masked? ”

Xie Junlang had already prepared his words. casually responded: "These are two musicians, everyone keep their mouths shut." Don't talk nonsense when you go out. ”

Seeing that he was so cautious, the other party hurriedly agreed and didn't ask any more.

A short walk up the hill, there is an observation deck next to it. There is a small pavilion built on it.

The outside of the pavilion is adjacent to a cliff.

Sitting in this pavilion and talking, you will not be overheard.

Zhong Tianzheng stood still and commanded in a faint tone: "Just here, bring people over." ”

Xie Junlang was stunned, and immediately said, "Those two sit here for a while, and I'll take someone." ”

Zhong Tianzheng laughed: "No, you are also here, just send a guard to go." Before he reached safety, he refused to let Toshiro go away from him. so as not to change the hexagram of Xie Junlang.

Xie Junlang said helplessly: "Okay, it's all according to your wishes." ”

A group of three sat down in the pavilion.

As soon as he sat down, someone at the top of the stone steps asked from afar: "Mr. Xie." Why did you sit down here? ”

Xie Junlang ordered loudly: "You go and talk to the Chang Steward, bring ......" He stopped talking and discussed Zhong Tianzheng in a low voice, "You can only bring one person over." Who do you want to bring? ”

"Let's bring the 'three more rains' Qi Qin." After Zhong Tianzheng finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng understood what he meant, it was indeed more appropriate to bring Qi Qin over at this time, and the master was in a hurry. Don't be unbreathed for a while, let alone talk about the experience of dealing with these things. Qi Qin is also much richer than him.

Xie Junlang said to the soldier from afar: "You go and tell the steward that I will bring two musicians to help persuade Qi Lao, and ask him to send a few people to bring the 'Three Watches Rain' here, be careful and don't offend." ”

There was an answer, and footsteps sounded, and they went up the mountain.

Zhong Tianzheng asked very casually: "The steward in charge here is surnamed Chang?" What is it called? ”

Xie Junlang knew that he was suspicious, and hurriedly replied: "It's called Chang Ye." ”

Zhong Tianzheng was silent.

After about a cup of tea, I heard the sound of iron chains on the mountain road, and an old man who was hunched over was surrounded by four or five people, coming down the mountain road, getting closer and closer.

Wen Sheng subconsciously stood up.

Because of the backlight, she couldn't see Qi Qin's face, but she felt that in less than two months, Qi Qin's body looked a lot worse, and he had not been so rickety when he walked before.

What do you say about treating musicians well, getting off musical instruments, and being entangled in chains, how different from prisoners!

Qi Qin, a common man, sacrificed his life and forgot to die, and killed the spy surnamed Huang and Shang Qi, what a merit Yu Daliang, Yang Haojian, as a prince, not only did not treat the old man well, but also locked him up and forced him to take refuge, which is really cold.

Wen Sheng was angry in his heart, and even more because he saw Qi Qin, his nose was sour, and his eyes were a little blurry.

But soon, she suppressed her gaffe, and the alarm bell in her heart shook.

No, she knows Qi Qin very well, this old man will bend down when he plays the piano and eats in the market, but in the face of the enemy, how can he ever be so humble?

This person is not Qi Qin, there is fraud!

Wen Sheng took a step back and shouted in a deep voice: "Be careful! ”

Zhong Tianzheng has been vigilant, Wen Sheng only shouted two words, he has realized that something is wrong.

Instinctively, Zhong Tianzheng concluded that there was something wrong with Xie Junlang on the side, and before he could think about it, he reached out with his left arm, grabbed Xie Junlang's arm, and pulled him back suddenly, pulling him down on the stone table and unable to move.

Xie Junlang exclaimed.

Several black shadows on the opposite side pounced straight up, and one of them shouted: "Bold thief, don't let go of Mr. Xie yet!" ”

Even the "Qi Qin" no longer pretended to be old, straightened his spine, sneered, and the iron cable in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, whistling towards the pavilion.

Zhong Tianzheng stepped forward and blocked Wen Sheng behind him.

In the midst of such a war and chaos, he still had time to talk to Xie Junlang: "When did you send the letter?" I see, tonight's steward is not a regular business! ”

Zhong Tianzheng was reviewing where he had made a mistake, he had inquired about several stewards in the second prince Zhuangzi before, and there was indeed one named Chang Ye, so just now Xie Junlang sent that person to pass on the message, but he didn't care.

It seems that Xie Junlang felt that his temple was too small to accommodate him as a bodhisattva, and would rather take a risk to win the greater trust of the second prince.

Zhong Tianzheng grabbed Xie Junlang with his left hand, and overturned the stone table with his right hand.

Xie Junlang struggled, realized that something was wrong, and shouted urgently: "All the guards are coming this way, you can't run away, surrender and be bound, I will protect you from death!" ”

The heavy stone table flew into the air, blocking the few enemies that rushed in front of him.

Zhong Tianzheng didn't even hear what Xie Junlang was shouting, and took advantage of this moment to say lightly: "You have a false name, I didn't expect you to be such a stupid person." Let's go to Huangquan and wait, and I'll send you to your family in two days. ”

Before the words fell, his right hand poked out, and he didn't see how to do it, but Xie Junlang screamed like a pig, the cry was extremely terrible, but it only stopped abruptly after a short sound, and it was terrifying to hear.

What Xie Junlang said was true, Wen Sheng looked down at this time, and saw that the torches on the mountain road were dazzling, and every bit of fire was a person, and the soldiers who got the news were lining up to come here.

By the dim and unknown moonlight, Zhong Tianzheng had already exchanged hands with those people.

I didn't see him use any weapons, and he didn't have any powerful skills, so he was so bare-handed, he didn't take half a step back, and he fought with those people.

Martial arts tricks, Wen Sheng is a layman, and she can't understand how many times she sees it, but she can feel the deadly threat of that iron cable.

A black shadow drove the wind and rolled towards Zhong Tianzheng again.

Zhong Tianzheng raised his hand and greeted Xie Junlang's body.

Burst! The iron rope met the body, and the bones and tendons were broken in just this moment, but Xie Junlang was already dead, and for Zhong Tianzheng, this was waste utilization, so he took the opportunity to reach out and grab the iron rope in his hand.

The iron rope was grabbed by two people at one end each, stretched straight, and actually clicked.

I can't see how Zhong Tianzheng's slender and thin body has so much strength.

At this time, the sword wind struck, and a black shadow pounced on the left and right.

Zhong Tianzheng let out a low roar, penetrating his right arm, and the enemy who had previously pretended to be Qi Qin was thrown off the ground by him, screaming all the way and turning into a human meteor hammer and smashing it towards his companion.

At the same time, Zhong Tianzheng's shoulder was slightly sideways, and he let the blade cut from the oblique thorn fly up and kick at the hand holding the knife.

It was not clear in the dark, and the two of them reacted a little late, and it seemed to Wen Sheng that it was almost hand-to-hand combat.

She stepped back and retreated, leaving the pavilion early, her body clinging to the cliff in order to make more space for Zhong Tianzheng.

"Dang" Listening to the voice, Zhong Tianzheng's kick should have been kicked on the steel knife, and I don't know if he was injured.

In just a few moments, seven or eight more people came down from the mountain road.

Zhong Tianzheng had promised to protect her thoroughly, and the more people surrounded her, under such circumstances, Wen Sheng felt that Zhong Tianzheng could only kill him unless he became an immortal.

Although she had no doubts about the clues revealed by Zhong Tianzheng in her heart, at this time, it was superfluous to say anything else, she said: "Leave me alone, you rush down the mountain by yourself." ”

Zhong Tianzheng smiled: "Am I that kind of person? Don't worry, it's okay. ”

At that moment, a harp sounded from above the mountain.

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly froze.

In this place, you can still get musical instruments to play, and you don't need to ask if it must be Yang Haojian's person.

He didn't look back, and said to Wen Sheng: "There is a musician, it's up to you." ”

Wen Sheng sighed secretly and silently put his piano away.

I don't know who the musician who shot on the other side is, and it sounds like it should be about the same level as Fei Wenyou, Mei Zong and others.

Wen Sheng's heart was in turmoil, and he reluctantly settled down and played the logging. (To be continued)